I am a god in Tokyo

It turned out that what I had was just fake.

And I'm not Fluttershy, but another girl named 'Xiazhiqiu Shiyu'.

For anyone, this is a blow from the blue, denying everything about oneself.

memory return,

Xiaodie thought she would die and let another girl be reborn, but when she opened her eyes, she found that nothing had changed.

"The memory will recover after leaving Yoshiwara."

Xin Yiniang: "I hope that Xiaodie can spend her last day here and witness the most lively day in Yoshiwara. Mr. Aoki, please fulfill me, which is also Xiaodie's last wish."

Uehara Satoru raised his head in silence and looked at Qi Yi's girl.

It seems,

It's hard to leave tonight.

"Xin Yiniang, what's the deal you're talking about?"

Uehara Satoru sighed slightly in his heart, but his tone was indifferent: "Just returning my friend's memory, this is not a transaction."

"nature."

Xin Yiniang smiled.

"I am willing to gamble on you, Mr. Aoki. I will control Yoshihara for you within a year. I only hope that you can find a way to save all living beings in Yoshihara within a year. At that time, I and Yoshihara thirteen hundred All living beings will become your subordinates."

She slightly pulled down the corner of her clothes, revealing her smooth jade shoulders, which are naturally charming and soft like water.

"It's not just me, Yoshihara also has a lot of nobles, and they are all yours."

Uehara Satoru was very helpless to this charming oiran who was as charming as water and as wise as a monster.

After walking away for a while, he lowered his head and thought.

a year?

Now I have nothing to do with Yoshihara, but it has only been more than four months since I became a ninth-rank god.

Give me another year, if there are no accidents, at least I can prove the eighth-rank god position.

By then, Yoshihara would no longer be a problem.

What a gamble,

He sighed in his heart, judging from this, the battle between Xin Yiniang and Yoshihara had already heated up, the reason why he was given a year was because Xin Yiniang fell into a disadvantage in this battle,

She only has one year.

"can."

Uehara Satoru nodded happily.

"Give me a year, and I will find a way to save you."

Xin Yiniang was overjoyed, and once again greeted each other with big gifts.

In the previous confrontation, she has already understood Uehara Satoru's temper, if she is not fully sure, she will definitely not be so sure.

Yoshihara, maybe there is really a rescue!

Thinking of being free within a year and not having to suffer from the never-ending psychological torment, Xin Yiniang's hidden fatigue and despair also dissipated a lot, and she gained enough courage to continue fighting with 'Yoshihara'.

"Then I won't disturb your rest."

Xin Yiniang stood up with a sincere smile and a much more relaxed posture.

"Tomorrow, the oiran will parade through the streets, and I will find an opportunity to send you out of Yoshiwara."

as an oiran,

She can limitedly mobilize Yoshihara's authority. Although she can't do many things, it is no problem to send the two of them out of Yoshihara.

It's just that she didn't know what to think, and still arranged Uehara Satoru and Xiaodie to be in the same room.

Uehara Satoru didn't know how to face this girl.

Fortunately, Xiaodie was considerate and didn't make things difficult for him, but just pestered him to ask some information related to Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.

Uehara Satoru discriminated and analyzed Xia Zhiqiu a little bit.

Toyosaki Kaolin no Hana, indifferent on the outside but gentle on the inside, is also a light novelist in Huaichun.

In just a few sentences, the image of Xia Zhiqiu, who has a happy family, has dreams, and works hard for the dreams, is described.

This is just Uehara Satoru's opinion of Kasumi no Oka Shiwa before setting foot in the extraordinary world.

As for now,

Although she still has innocence, her personality has changed a lot.

"I'm so happy."

Xiaodie murmured, her face full of longing and admiration.

As a member of Jiyuan, although Xin Yiniang protects the wandering girls here, in her memory, there is still the idea that women should rely on men to make a living, and sell their bodies or talents for a living.

The oiran is already an incredible dream.

She never thought that there is another way to live. In that world, there are electric lights that can be lit without flames, and a network that can communicate with everyone in the world.

In that world, women don't need to be attached to men to live.

And she,

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu never needs to think about learning talents that she doesn't like, and doesn't need to think about undressing men, so she can do what she likes and make a living from it.

Looking at the girl in the lights, she looked envious and longing.

Uehara Satoru was only silent.

"Mr. Aoki, you must love me very much...Miss Xiazhiqiu, right?" Xiaodie turned her head, her pretty face flushed, full of admiration: "You put your life aside, and you have to come to save your beloved girl."

said,

Instead, she held her blushing face, her eyes were blurred, and she looked like a spring heart.

Uehara Satoru was speechless.

What can I say, what can I say that what I have come is just a clone, even if it dies, are there still four or five useful ones?

I'm actually not safe myself.

Saying this is a bit of a disgrace.

Uehara Satoru didn't bother to argue, anyway, after leaving, Xiaodie's memory would also disappear.

"have a rest."

He blew out the oil lamp, half leaned against the corner of the wall, and recharged his batteries.

In the darkness, Xiaodie blinked, moved to the bed, looked and looked at the figure in the corner.

'I'm really envious. '

She sighed softly in her heart, and fell asleep unwillingly.

*

In the present world, Ningyocho.

It is the time of urban nightlife, people come and go on the street, lights are decorated, and neon lights spread.

"It seems that I don't need to make a move."

street corner,

The handsome boy wearing a peaked cap glanced at the bustling Ningyocho, then turned and left.

When he returned to Setagaya by car, he felt waves of turbulent incense tides sweeping across the realm of the gods, purifying it into a crimson and vast divine power.

Uehara Satoru followed suit,

In the mind of God, Fengzhizaki and Chidi Street, the celebration has just passed halfway, and it is the time when there are long queues of lights and crowded people.

These two celebrations not only moved the residents on the street.

Even foreign passers-by also attracted a lot.

The news that Toyosaki held a god celebration brought back a lot of Toyosaki students who were idle at home, not to mention some believers who returned because of the cat god.

Uehara Satoru only felt that the divine power was like a tide, accumulating rapidly.

This celebration actually made his divine power break through three digits, reaching more than 1000 strands.

Sure enough,

Throttling is not as good as opening up.

The god sighed in his heart, but he also understood that celebrations like this cannot be held all the time, twice a year is considered too much.

Tomorrow there will be another ceremony to move the gods,

Perhaps the divine power of promotion can be accumulated.

From the eighth-rank god position requires [-] divine powers, and the corresponding god domain needs [-] wisps. Even if the God-Moving Ceremony is held, at most one can choose the same promotion, or as before, first promote the god domain, and then consider the matter of the god position.

Light up the map first,

With the full picture hanging, whether it is looking for monsters or people behind the scenes, there is a lot of room for maneuvering.

Uehara realized while walking and thinking, and went home by car.

*

In Yamanashi Prefecture, everything is silent.

Different from the bustling Tokyo, at this time, all the lights in Yamanashi Prefecture have been turned off, and they have fallen into a quiet sleep.

At the foot of Mount Fuji, in the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara, which is known as the "Holy Land of Suicide".

A figure walked out slowly.

The thin moonlight, through the gaps in the forest leaves, swayed like a silver yarn, illuminating the visitors.

The samurai came on the moon.

This is a man in his 30s, wearing a gray samurai uniform, like a samurai from the Edo period. He wears a sword at his waist, but the scabbard is mottled and rusty.

it's weird,

For a samurai, a weapon is like life, and even the scabbard is always oiled and wiped.

The samurai stepped out of the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara and stopped.

"Mount Fuji."

He looked at the looming Mount Fuji under the moonlight, with a look of emotion, and turned his head, looking into the distance through the terrain of the mountains and forests.

Tokyo can see Mount Fuji,

nature,

From Mount Fuji, you can also look at Tokyo. The magnificent city in the distance is shining with countless sparks. This is the light of civilization inherited by human beings from ancient times, and it shines with the sun and the moon.

"Edo, long time no see."

The samurai chuckled, then laughed.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more crazy and bloodthirsty, and his originally heroic appearance also became particularly strange in this ferocious smile.

Under the moonlight, the warrior's shadow suddenly swelled, showing strange changes.

With maniacal laughter,

The samurai came on the moon and went to Tokyo.

*

The next day.

Misumi Mikoto walked in a hurry and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department before dawn.

It was only seven o'clock at this time, and the Metropolitan Police Department was far from working time, but when the forensic doctor arrived, the Metropolitan Police Department was already fully operational.

Big case!