Driven by curiosity, Rope opened the "Eye of Reality."

In the line of sight, an abnormal "landscape" that had not been seen appeared.

That is the whirlpool.

Soul, body, and mind, everything of a human being is distorted and condensed, like a spiral black hole engulfing a ship in the ocean, converging one after another at the center of the old man's body, layered on top of each other, endlessly.

In this situation, it is difficult to describe the elderly as "humans" from a common sense point of view.

He is more like a symbol of the concept of "vortex", a curse and a blessing.

-Undoubted monsters.

Just a little bit of strange feeling overflowing from the "vortex" completely crushes the grade of Tomie Kawakami, and is even equivalent to SCP-682, but it is more abstract and grand.

"I hope this matter will not affect your good mood. The lottery at the Liulin Shrine is quite efficacious. I hope you can get "good luck"..."

The old man bowed politely, and then he was about to pull Qiuye Liuwei to continue walking outside.

""swirl". "

Luo Pei said, staring at the old man's back like a sword.

"Old man, do you know "Vortex"? "

"Not sure."

"you sure?"

"...Nothing, we will leave first."

"Is it."

Rope smiled, with dangerous killing intent in his eyes.

The old man's pace did not stop, and he walked straight into the forest path of the shrine.

During the period, Qiuye Liu Weiheng also made a playful face at Luo Pei.

The little girl's mischief is not worth paying attention to, but the "vortex" monster is very interesting.

With the occurrence of abnormal creatures or events of this level, Ropey's next itinerary is likely to change, taking time out of divine research to visit Qiuye's house.

This city is his territory.

An innocent alien creature can be ignored, but if you want to be strong enough to shake the foundation of this city, you plan to make trouble here, and affect his life and trials. Rope absolutely cannot allow it. He will be the most brutal The method of eradicating all obstacles.

It is a pity that, in a glimpse, the grandfather of Akiba Liumiho, like the statue of Hua Qiancong, was blacklisted by Rope.

After the old man and the eldest lady left, both Ulkahara Ryuka and Urihara Eisuke felt baffled.

Just like a conversation with gods, they couldn't understand and couldn't find a place to interrupt, they just stayed silly.

When the scene calmed down, Eisuke Urihara took a deep breath of the cold air and asked Luo Pei with a smile.

"Are you a visitor here? I'm sorry, because I was receiving other guests before. Please forgive me if the girl is negligent."

The middle-aged man winked, and the witch with short dark green hair quickly bowed back.

"Next, let me take you to worship. Do you have any religious taboos?"

"no."

Luo Pei watched Qiyuan Liuhua leave, and smiled and blinked at the girl who turned her head to peek.

Urushihara Ryuhua's face was reddened, and the fawn immediately frightened, turned her head back to the front, and slightly accelerated her pace toward the inside of the shrine.

With the disappearance of Urushihara Ryuhua, Luo Pei's smile gradually faded.

No longer wasting time, he directly took out a wad of yen from his shirt pocket and handed it to Urushibara Eisuke.

"Mr. Urushihara, actually my purpose of coming here is not to pay homage."

Eisuke Urushihara took the yen, and was surprised to find that each of the bundles of banknotes had a denomination of more than 10,000 yen, and judging from the thickness, it was more than 30.

Three hundred thousand yen.

Although it's not too much, it's not something you can earn just by visiting worship and drawing lots.

"If you are not visiting the shrine, what do you need?" Urushibara Eisuke asked doubtfully: "Liurin Shrine is not Fushimi Inari Taisha. There are no souvenirs for you to buy..."

"IBM-5100."

Rope said concisely.

"I heard that the dreamy PC is enshrined in the Liulin Shrine. I hope that Mr. Urushihara can cut it to me. In addition, these 350,000 are nothing more than the noble lady who helped me with the hard work of "good luck". If Mr. Urushihara is willing to sell IBM-5100, I will give you a more satisfactory reward. "

Urihara Eisuke was taken aback and sighed.

"Has the news of IBM-5100 been exposed? Well, a group of young people who call themselves computer collectors also found here a few months ago. I didn't expect the news to spread so fast..."

He shook his head.

"Sir, I won't sell the IBM-5100, it is placed here by an old friend of mine, for the future..."

"five million."

"...In order to give it to people like you who love computers in the future."

Eisuke Urushihara changed his mouth instantly, while smiling unabated on his face.

"Deal. Sir."

As I said before, the clergy also have to eat, especially the small shrine.

Chapter 20 The Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts under the Curse of the Whirlpool

The last quarter of the moon hangs high in the sky.

On the streets of Tokyo after two midnight, although some places are still brightly lit to create the luxury of a city that never sleeps, driven by the cold wind and cold air, most normal people still choose to return to their homes that are sheltered from wind and rain. At this time, the city with excess vitality can take a break.

The same goes for the streets of Akihabara.

The north wind blew between the tall buildings, and there was a devilish whistling sound. The old street lights in the corners flickered and dimmed, and only a few pedestrians wandering around the streets wrapped their clothes, returning to their destinations numbly and indifferently. Today, the night of the otaku sanctuary was especially permeating.

Wearing a thin suit out of season, Rope walked on this world-famous street like those "army" returning home.

It's just that, unlike the mediocre group of people, Rope is not trying to avoid the "dark", on the contrary, he wants to meet him.

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