Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

Chapter 51 Bad Things

The boy's house named Dayong was, as he said, a place where the poor lived.

Dilapidated house with peeling walls, the only window is next to the garbage dump.

When the two men walked over, it was as if they had entered a large uninhabited garbage dump.

The surrounding flies buzzed through the palm's defense line and boldly slammed into the man.It stinks here, mixed with some sort of rotten smell.

There may also be cat and dog corpses hidden under the garbage mountain.

"Be careful." Nagayama Jieichiro reminded his deputy: "There are no people here, I guess that the chaotic "contact" should have deliberately chosen this place as the promotion location, but he didn't expect it to get out of control. "

"'Contact'?What if it is the "origin" or "superorder" of the class? "Yoshino Kenichi asked.

"If it is a ritualist of the "Origin" level, the promotion of "Super Order" will be out of control - the chaotic atmosphere emanating from the out-of-control person of that level will not be so weak. "

After the captain's judgment, he thought that the guy in this wooden house should not have been graded yet, and he was probably just a "contact person".

Nagayama Jieichiro thought about it, and then told his deputy: "Concentrate."

Yoshino Ken nodded, the two men approached the room cautiously, he dragged the boy who was still happy behind him, and gave him a 'shush' gesture.

There was no movement at the door, and the whole house seemed to be dead, standing there silently.

There was only the sound of breathing from three people around.

Nagayama Jieichiro winked at Yoshino Kenichi, the latter understood and said loudly: "Hello, I'm sorry. Is it the Daiyu family?"

"The child was lost, and we brought him back. Excuse me, is anyone home?"

"Hello?"

squeak-

The thin wooden door was pushed open.

An old woman who was at least 70 years old poked her head out.

Her face was full of ravines, and the folds reached the corners of her mouth.Full of white hair, eyes like a combination of a falcon and a frog: sharp and bulging.

It was also covered with bloodshots crawling around and moving quickly.

Even at this serious moment, Kenichi Yoshino did not forget to complain in his heart: With this appearance, ordinary people would think there is something wrong, his eyes are about to fall out, Obasan.

"Who?"

The old man spoke, and Kenichiro Nagayama succinctly repeated what Kenichi Yoshino just said.

"Oh... Dayong is back. Wife, I'm too old to remember. Sometimes I forget him outside. Damn it."

The old man was talking, but Kenichi Yoshino made a mistake here——

a fatal error.

He didn't grab the big Yong in his hand, or rather, he didn't expect a little boy to have so much power.

The little boy broke free from his arm, spread his legs and ran towards his grandmother, throwing himself into the old man's arms.

"Grandma! They brought me back! But those two uncles looked so serious, are they bad people?"

The child was very naive around grandma's waist and asked with his head held high.

"Of course not! Hahaha! Da Yong, just come back, just come back. Two guests?"

The old man's eyeballs became more and more bulging, and she turned around with her head stretched out: "Want to come in and sit? Although the place is a little small."

While talking, the old man's shriveled fingers intentionally gestured vacuously on the little boy's neck.

And the boy in front of her smiled brightly and knew nothing.

Nagayama Jieichiro gave Yoshino Kenichi a stern look.

This deputy's temporary mistake caused their entire plan to change.

——They didn't need to enter the house, they just dragged them outside and waited for support.

But now in order to ensure the boy's safety, the two of them can only find a way to follow up.

"I'll go in alone."

Kenichi Yoshino also seems to be aware of his own problems, which leads to putting the two at risk.He opened his mouth and said that he went in alone.

Nagayama Jieichiro shook his head vaguely.

how can that be possible?

Sure enough, the old man laughed sharply, like the sound of fingernails rubbing against the blackboard, and the two eyeballs moved up and down asynchronously.

"How about that? It would be rude to leave a guest outside."

Yongshan Jieichiro nodded: "Then I'll disturb you."

After he finished speaking, he gave his deputy a wink, and the two approached the old man in a certain posture, one after the other.

"please."

After the old man finished speaking, he dragged the boy and quickly disappeared into the door.

The two of them glanced at each other, and both stretched out their hands to their waists, holding the handle, and slowly approached the wooden door step by step.

Then, gently... push it away.

The smell of mildew in the house was blowing, and the dust visible to the naked eye flew freely.

The old man and the boy sat inside the house, facing the door.

"Please come and sit."

Nagayama Jieichiro nodded.

"This child is very smart, but unfortunately my wife is incapable of sending him to school. His parents are very busy and rarely come back."

The old man couldn't stop talking about trivial matters, big and small. Fortunately, she had the best audience.

The two people in front of her were eager for her to continue talking, talking about the old days and the arrival of support.

"Oops, I've been talking for so long, I forgot to pour tea. Really..."

The old man stood up tremblingly, smiled apologetically to the two, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Nagayama Jieichiro also stood up, motioned Yoshino Kenichi to appease the boy, and then walked to the other side.He carefully observed the details of the house, trying to find information about the out-of-control man.

Many methods of cracking the abilities of the ritualists are hidden in the details.

The trouble is, regardless of chaos or order, "Rituals" all have a "price" to limit the exertion of their abilities.

But the out-of-control are not.

Turning to the living room, there is a long and slender corridor. There is no light in the corridor, and it is terrifyingly dark.

Nagayama Jieichiro narrowed his eyes, his face close to the wall.

He found that there were many messages posted on the walls of the corridor, some of which were mottled and yellowed, and looked like they were many years old.

These papers are daily trivial matters. It seems that as the old man's memory is getting worse and worse, she needs to write down what happened every day to prevent herself from forgetting.

Nagayama Jieichiro skipped the trivialities, found something more important, and began to read word by word silently.

"Tomoko brought back a child today and said it was hers. I didn't even want her, so I threw the child to me? When did this child look like five or six years old, would you raise it for me? How can I have it? Money! Both husband and wife are assholes!"

"Is it called Dayong? You are really brave, are you not afraid that I will lose this child?"

"I see. By throwing it away with my hand, these two couples can happily remove the burden and condemn me on the side of justice."

"You bastard bastard bastard! Why don't you husband and wife do it?"

"This little guy is quite smart. He can still be found after being thrown so far away. Next time, be careful. If you are called too many times, it will be troublesome."

The remaining half of the wall is all the old man's self-talk, telling how to abuse this child who can't be thrown away.

How indifferent his parents are to him and themselves.

"I went to the hospital today and was diagnosed with cancer. What, am I going to die? My daughter doesn't come to see me either."

The pen stopped here, and a black ink dot penetrated the back of the paper and penetrated deeply into the wall.

From here, no more words were recorded on the wall.

Nagayama Jieichiro followed the handwriting in disbelief and carefully checked the time when he wrote this line of words.

a year ago.

He rubbed the gun callus on his finger and suddenly widened his eyes in horror!

No, not out of control!

shit!

Chapter 52 Chapter 52 The Battle Begins

Kenichi Yoshino sat in the room, a little nervous.

Since Nagayama Jieichiro has left the investigation, he can only sit here, try to appease the good boy, and if possible, taking him out of this room is the best remedy.

So……

"Would you like to go out to play with your uncle?"

Yoshino Kenichi showed an expression he thought was kind, but he didn't expect the boy beside him to not buy it, pouting and shaking his head.

"Uncle wait a little longer, she's going to pour tea. It takes a long time every time grandma does something...because she always forgets what she's going to do."

Yoshino Ken nodded with a smile, and said, "While waiting for grandma, go to the door with your uncle to see it. Uncle also wants to settle down here. Can Dayong show your uncle in detail?"

The boy hesitated a little.

Yoshino Kenichi continued to coax: "Look, uncle brought money. What do you want to eat, sushi? Or freshly baked bread? Steak? Uncle will go buy it with you? You can also bring one for grandma."

The boy stood up, his feet twisting uncontrollably: "Well, then I'll go and talk to grandma!"

Yoshino Ken took the boy's hand one by one: "Shh... let's surprise grandma."

He took the boy's hand and was about to walk outside the house, when the old man's hoarse voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Are you going?"

Kenichi Yoshino turned around in horror and raised his head - he found that the old man had been sticking to the ceiling for a long time, and her whole body was like a spider, four of which were wide open, clutching the ceiling.