Elf: Buddhist Trainer.

Then he looked at the girl.

"Can you see it?"

"Well... I can see things that ordinary people can't see."

Teramoto Misuzu said proudly.

"Oh."

While thinking, he responded lightly.

Oh shit! !

Misuzu Teramoto looked at it and thought a little angry! !

But when he saw the clay puppet and Ghost Stone coming out from behind, he was not so angry anymore.

"Elves of the ghost system!!"

Misuzu Teramoto said enviously while looking at the elf behind her.

Then, looking at the Lost Coffin that appeared behind Ghost Stone, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Thinking about it, he ignored the girl and walked directly to the side.

"Where are you going?? Where are you taking him?"

"Go to the archives, find out who this teenager is, and bring him home."

While wanting to continue walking forward, he said lightly.

"Do you know where the archives are?"

"Even if you know where the archives are, with so much information, how do you know who he is?"

"Even if he finds it, after all these years, is his home still there?"

Bian Xiang ignored the girl's series of questions.

He came directly to the archives room by familiar means.

Misuzu Teramoto looked at it and thought, why is he so familiar with this place? ?

Bian wanted to come to the file room and stop, looking at the lock on the door.

"Haha, it's locked, can't you get in??"

Misuzu Teramoto said proudly while watching.

He wanted to touch the key directly from the door frame.

After all these years, the key is still here.

It seems that the teacher who manages the files has not changed.

The girl stared blankly at the situation in front of her.

"How did you know the key was here??"

"Who the hell is this guy?"

Misuzu Teramoto became more and more curious while watching.

Thinking about it, he walked directly into the archives room.

Then look at the rows of files.

"How do you find so many files?? Even if you find Tianming, you may not be able to find them."

I wanted to take a look at Misuzu Teramoto.

"The school uniform this boy wore was the style 27 years ago, but before 23, the style was changed."

"Just look for files from 27 years ago to 23 years ago."

While thinking, he said lightly.

Chapter 59

"The school uniform this boy wore was the style 27 years ago, but before 23, the style was changed."

"Just look for files from 27 years ago to 23 years ago."

While thinking, he said lightly.

Teramoto Misuzu looked at Bian Xiang's indifferent expression and was speechless for a moment.

While thinking about looking at the materials in the archives.

He went directly to the archives from 27 years ago.

Although the scope has been narrowed down to four years, thousands of students have graduated from this school in these four years.

Two whole shelves were packed to the brim.

Teramoto Misuzu looked at the two shelves and said proudly.

"Hahaha, even if there are few materials, there are thousands of people's files. Just looking through these materials will take you until dawn. Of course, if you need my help, I can't..."

After speaking, Misuzu Teramoto's voice became softer, and she looked at it with a red face while thinking.

He wanted to glance at the girl.

Then I looked at these shelves and rubbed my head.

Should be able to finish it in half an hour.

"Come out, Snow Boy."

"Hey!"

"You three, sort out the information on these shelves and hand them to me."

"And you, come and help!"

While thinking about it, he looked at the dead coffin and the girl beside him and said.

"Lost??"

"I??"

"hurry up!!"

"Yes!!"

"Lost!!"

Misuzu Teramoto and Dieshou coffin subconsciously responded.

Like a porter, Misuzu Teramoto kept handing over the materials on the bookshelf to him, and kept running back and forth.

Not so! !Encounters in the library are not like this! !Shouldn't it be a young and sweet encounter? ?I'm so tired, is this guy really reading? ?How did it turn so fast? ?Did you trick me on purpose? ?Misuzu Teramoto began to doubt her life when she moved books.

"Lost!! Lost!!"

Under the watchful eye of the overseer Ghost Stone, the lost coffins on the side were flying up and down with four hands.

Four elves and one person quickly moved into action.

Information is constantly placed in front of him while thinking.

Think of it like an efficient scanning machine.

Quickly glanced at the past page by page.

Misuzu Teramoto looked at the flipping of the book.

Hundreds of pages of materials were turned over in my thinking hands for only 2 minutes before being put aside.

This is reading?This guy is definitely messing with me on purpose! !

Just when Teramoto Misuzu couldn't help but ask.

While thinking, I stopped turning the page.

"found it."

I wanted to look at the boy in the file.

There are some old photos that are yellowish, and the teenager smiles a little shyly.

Looks a bit introverted.

"Keiichi Yamashita?"

I wanted to take a look at the soul next to me.

Then stood up straight away.

Go outside.

As he walked, he rubbed his forehead.

Xuetongzi sits on the thinking shoulder and helps him massage.

The clay puppet and Ghost Stone put the lost coffin in the middle.

Misuzu Teramoto opened her mouth and looked at it, trying to reach out, and then looked at the dark archive room behind her.

"Wait for me!!"

Teramoto Misuzu thought as she jogged to keep up.

Although the address on the file is very old, it just so happens that Kikyo City is a city with a rich history.

Many addresses and street names have not been changed even after so many years.

As for the address where Guiyi lives, in Bianxiang's memory, he actually lives not very far from Bianxiang's home.

As a moral model who respects the old and loves the young, in order to do good deeds conveniently, he even tried to find out about the old people near his home.

This address seemed a bit familiar to me.

I want to take a group of elves, a girl, and a soul to walk on the empty street.