"Little man from the palace, trouble is coming."

Su Niai stood up and walked towards the shrine before untying a few strings. You also wanted to join in and retreat. In those few days, except for the first day of stealing food, it was too much to leave you alone. .

It is necessary to think about things outside the dream again.

It's a pity that that guy doesn't have a little bit left.

Shard, Asgardian and less detailed information can be obtained from it, as to where it comes from?Why did it fall to the earth?Is it a group or a single entity?Even less knowledge has been known to me for years.

Not angry at all.

The cruise ship gradually moved away from the island. Before you left, the whirlpool of the deep sea swallowed up the island, and the shadow of the island was no longer found under the narrow and wide sea.

how to say?happy!Happy to miss Shu!I didn't have a moment's rest in those days. I fought hard from morning to night, and then from late night to dawn, and spent countless hours with cold blood.

Jingu crushed the ball of light in his hand, but unfortunately he had no idea of ​​resurrecting it. He couldn't understand people. They were just pure monsters. Did Jingu have such a strong taste that even monsters would want to try it?

Really!No wonder I always feel weird on the side of the Shrine villain when we are united. Is it true that even at this time, he is still doing that kind of thing?

Hanayama Inharu and Konoe Ringo ran to the side and were talking loudly on the phone. There were not many messages from the shrine. They were all the emperor's travel diary. They shared their experiences and feelings with themselves every day. What a man's heart. How wonderful.

All kinds of boring moments in those few days, such as Kaguya under the slide, Narukami on the water, Iizunaru in front of the reef, Chiyo under the surfboard, and Shiyi outside the sand pit, are all very special. The uninteresting scene, and the fact that we had to take a group photo of the family in advance, made people want to keep it as a souvenir.

However, those problems are now settled. With the destruction of the light ball, the outside world is about to fall into the beginning. The four hundred bhikshuni who were spit out as useful information have no ability to continue to maintain the existence of that world.

But what came into view was not a touching scene. Only then did Su Youaina remember that when she fell asleep, she was lying directly under the table.

The dream then dissipated, and the shrine also left the great wizard's body. The feeling of fullness returned to the strangeness of daily life, making Su Niai feel a little disappointed.

There is no bad thing to say. If one person makes a fool of himself, he makes a fool of himself, and if everyone makes a fool of himself together, this is not a matter of existence. Even if there are not many people who care at all, they must remain silent under the pressure of Xiaojia.

But wait for you to stop being sentimental for a while, everything will start in the new year, it will be like having a deep, deep dream.

Before approaching the land, I finally returned to society after a few days of living in this world. But just now that there was no signal, I could only hear the mobile phone notification sound that stopped.

"After understanding the world from your spirit and judging that humans have no threat or value, they gave up the idea of ​​imitating humans and vomited out the half-digested you. In a sense, you are also a part of it, but It’s just the part of it that feels useless.”

But there is no way. The only witness is that the great wizard woke up from a dream and has not yet remembered the details outside the dream. You can only prove that the sea monster is indeed fine.

Maybe it would have been the same if that guy had eaten someone with no ordinary talent back then?

But that guy's life form alone is not enough to make the shrine feel boring. It has completely the same way of thinking and existence as humans.

Jingu played with the camera on his watch. I didn't tell you about Li Xingyu today, but some of the people in the group were young, and they all felt that Jingu was just talking nonsense.

Except for the lowest level, the contents inside were constructed by the four hundred bhikkhunis themselves to satisfy their own illusions as human beings.

On the seventh day, on the cruise ship back, everyone was in agreement, and unanimously regarded what happened last night as something that had happened. Only a few people came back without being implicated, such as Feiniao, who didn't notice it at all. That thing.

Although there are many more fun and interesting gameplays, the alternation of day and night is a bit long, and these plots are also easy to kill, so it is better to end it quickly.

Chapter 163 Parades and Unrest

"We want the truth! No lies!"

"What on earth are your officials doing! Why are you covering up such an incident?"

"Is this our country? Or the country of nobles and ministers?"

At Shibuya Crossing, the busiest intersection in Tokyo, thousands of people gathered here, holding their own signs high, setting up a podium, and demonstrating here.

The speaker, who looked filled with righteous indignation, walked up to the stage and randomly assembled the speakers placed nearby to emit deafening sound waves.

"Gentlemen! Please calm down and listen to me!"

"I think everyone knows that in the past half month, while we were pouring our youth and blood for this country, inhumane incidents were happening in the darkness of this country."

The man motioned to the people behind him to pull up a huge display board, which was covered with photos of many people. If you look carefully, you can also see photos of a group of uncles who were going to slay demons that day.

"Look at them. Among them are young men and the backbone of a family. They are all just like you and me, ordinary members of this country."

"But now, they have met an unknown death, a regrettable and sad ending."

"Compared with traditional media, online media is more important now. Offline, the public opinion about this matter is even higher. After all, modern people listen to good things more than bad ones. If the society is good, the officials should be good. , the government should be better, that is in line with our ideas, the problem is not within ourselves, but in the world."

"Now is the era of public media. Modern people are not stupider than older children. Have we thought about it. When this matter is fermented with the same fermentation, the minds of even fewer people have not been filled by the content of what we said. Coerce and run away. The media is the dictator of modern society."

"You have done those things a long time ago. The crux of the matter is the parade."

It's been a long time since you've worn out all the lights. Anyway, it's as small as we wanted, so what?The small number of congressmen who have made it to that stage are basically people related to the Photography family, and they are closely related to teachers and students.

"Dissolve Congress! Hold new elections! Take back the rights of the country!"

Huashan Yuanchun threw the file under the table and turned off the live broadcast on the TV. We all saw the scene just now.

"What's the matter?"

"Let's push out some scapegoats. When we clean up later, are there still some people who haven't been killed yet? Push us out and say we are murderers. This will calm the grievances of the deceased's family members and leave those who are deliberately causing trouble. It’s not like you’re looking for someone to kill.”

The crowd was as excited as if they had been given a shot of blood, shouting like a sea wave. Among the angry crowd, a hooded figure quietly left.

The crowd on the stage was instantly agitated, shouting various slogans in low voices, forcing the speaker to raise his hand to ask us to be quiet.

"Those guys came unprepared. They were obviously instigated by someone. They took some of the relatives of the deceased with them. From the time they left, the procession has continued until now, and even intensified. If they continue to pretend to be dead, they will pretend to be dead." ”

“What’s more, what we say is true.

"

Yingtang Yuebei sat cross-legged. Even though she had become a man, she still changed some of her habits. She had a cigarette hanging out of her mouth and flipped through documents.

"Everyone! Everyone! If you are speaking out for yourselves at this time, maybe last time, if you died in vain, it could be any one of you, or the two of you together."

"And where are the real culprits who caused their deaths? Where are the legal trials? Where are your legislators? You pay hundreds of millions in taxes every year! You support thousands of officials! What's the result? The result is that we have nothing to do with that matter. It’s all about hearing and asking! Bury everything! Just like those people who are the same as you and have the same purpose, but died in an accident!”

"Then what else can we do? Just keep doing the same thing? Bring water and food, place them carefully, carefully push a few people out, bow and apologize, and we will disperse on our own after a few days."

Even Kuaiguang, who looks like a special boy in high school, is equally cruel and affectionate when talking about those things.

"What about your media? TV Tokyo, Yingzhou TV, and so few newspapers, where are they?"

Konoe Ringo slapped the table and stood up. The more Takaji Masako spoke, the more serious the situation became.

Masako Takaji shook his head.

"Do you think what I said is wrong? Is that what that country is like? Even if I am accurate about the bounty hunter incident later, the essence of those things must have happened, and it is still happening even now. On."

If the Congress is dissolved, then it is dissolved, that’s just a big problem.

"A man-made intention!"

"That's what we want. Let's dissolve the Congress and hold a new election. Anyway, a small number of members are still your people. Even if you re-elect a group, it will be the same."

"Now, they have used all the tricks they thought of, but there is a way. The opponents are coming fiercely. All the small local media and small and large daily newspapers are our people, and more importantly, we have few people. "

This man probably came from a professional background, and all he has learned is to be at this moment. Under his passionate speech, the other marchers were proud and sad, and even the female marchers looked at the familiar faces. The figure burst into tears.

Whether the shrine is slow or fast, I blew the cold tea in my hand. I think there is something wrong with what the man said. That is not the essence of that country.

"I have tried that method. Your opponent is very stupid. I have shifted the focus of the problem from the truth of that matter to the country's white curtain and clan politics. I have pointed the target directly at you, and the banners I have raised are Dissolve Congress and hold new elections.”

Everyone is familiar with dealing with that kind of thing. There will be no problem if there are more of those people in Tokyo, but once those people leave their jobs for too long, they will lose the basis of their foothold in society, and we are at a loss.

"You all know who is manipulating that country, squandering your tax dollars just for their own interests. It is a family member. His parents must be officials. Such a person will become a politician in his life. We are for our own interests. , regardless of the lives of its citizens, are you thinking, which of the prince’s beloved heirs did such a thing and made your country remain silent in the face of such a tragedy?”

Knocking on the table, Takaji Masato was as nervous as if he was talking about his own affairs.

We have now rushed back to Tokyo with Yongtong, and are holding a secret meeting. Several heads of the camera family are present, and with the presence of Jingu, the decision made can mean everything.

Everyone looked at my surrender speech, and you said with no concern at all:

Having said that, I paused for a moment and then continued in a very sarcastic and joking tone.

Just say it casually, just say it casually, don't take it seriously, please let it go.

Chapter 164 Goodbye

"It's hard to say. The previous killings were too vigorous. It's hard to say how many people can really be on our side."

Killing to stop killing, brutal methods can only bring superficial peace. Once external forces intervene, it will only arouse greater resistance.

It was indeed refreshing for the Shrine to clean up those old guys before, but the hidden dangers and troubles it brought were not small. Such a brutal style of conduct would inevitably fail to convince the public.

Some commonly used methods have been blocked, and things seem to be a little difficult to handle now. The scene fell silent for a while, and only the palace was still drinking tea slowly.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Jingu put down the tea cup and then spoke.

"What are you worried about? Just let them do what they want to do? I find that your thinking seems to have entered a misunderstanding."

"?"

Faced with the doubts of the girls, Jingu said calmly:

"You always regard the advancement and retreat in these matters as real victory or defeat, but think about it carefully, even if your family really suffers a setback and is forced to retreat from the center of power, it is really Is it a bad thing?”

Jingu's words confused them a little, but after thinking about it for a moment, some of them understood what Jingu meant.

"I have nothing to say, but I want to mention it to the little man from the Shrine. Recently, a ghost hunter appeared outside Tokyo. He hunted monsters in different ways, including onmyojis and wizards. Your people are also chasing him in seven places. If I kill you, please be careful if you encounter the villain from the temple."

"Whose side is he on? The instigator? Or the involved person?"

"Have...have you...?"

Just when the shrine felt that what we were doing was meaningless, a figure who passed me suddenly turned around.

Not knowing whether to remember or not, Jingu nodded and left.

"What's his name? He should know who you are? Right?"

Naturally, your actions did not escape Jingu's notice, but Jingu glanced at the other person. He was wearing a hood, and the profile of his face was not like what he had seen before, and he was carrying a guitar bag in front of him.

He weakly straightened Tao Nan's face and pushed the pink and white hair in front of your head. Jingu looked at him carelessly.

I have some free time, Jingu planned to go to the Shibuya parade to have a look. My luck has always been wrong, so I bumped into some key person?

He hesitated in speaking, and he knew why. A blush rose under Duo Nan's face. Maybe it was because he had never been so close to a woman.

"...Ogasawara...Ogasawara Yoriko, your name...you know him..."

It's too good. If we do things like we do, if there is no one behind the scenes to promote it, it will not be possible at all. It is just trying to respect the emperor and seek adultery. How can we not change just by talking about it?

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