I am a god in Tokyo

Even Uehara Satoru had to admire the girl's keen intuition for survivors. In the center of the city where people come and go, she can judge the location of the survivors at a glance.

It was not far from Nancheng, so Uehara Satoru turned the steering wheel and approached the group of survivors.

as predicted,

A dozen or so survivors with vivid expressions, who are completely different from the Hollow Man, are gathering in the middle of the road, making the traffic on both sides immobile, forming a big traffic jam.

With the characteristics of being unaffected and inflexible,

As long as they don't leave, the traffic jam will get worse and worse until night.

Uehara Satoru and the others got off the car early and approached on foot.

"...Master, are you playing for real?"

"Obviously life is still very long, why can't you think about it?"

Before approaching, they heard noisy persuasion, and the survivors seemed to surround someone.

"That is..."

Tohsaka Rin stepped on his feet and looked, through the gap in the crowd, he saw the monk in the center, and he was busy looking at Shang Yuanwu.

Uehara Satoru was also surprised.

I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance from the investigation team here again.

He squeezed forward and greeted the handsome monk sitting cross-legged in the middle of the road.

"Master Lingkong, what are you doing?"

That handsome monk was the Lingkong mage whom the investigation team had met before, and also the lustful monk in Uehara Wu's eyes.

"Chen Jushi, Benefactor Yuansaka, my Buddha is merciful, it's great that you have no facts!"

Master Ling Kong raised his head happily, and greeted the two with palms together.

The survivors next to him saw that they were acquainted with each other, so they hurriedly grabbed Uehara Wu, and tried to persuade him.

"You know this mage too, right? Hurry up and persuade him!"

"Yeah, you can't watch him die!"

Survivors chattered.

"Sex... What did Master Ling Kong do?" Uehara Wu was confused.

"He has to take the initiative to empty everything he says, and we can't stop it!"

Someone explain.

"Active hollowing?"

Rin Tohsaka was also confused, blinking, looking at the young monk sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The monk smiled and nodded without any rebuttal.

"Mage." Uehara Satoru squatted down, hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I will give you some works of my teachers. If you haven't read those works, even if you die, you will regret it!"

"really?"

Master Lingkong was moved first, then took a deep breath and put his hands together.

"Chen Jushi!" He said resentfully, "My monk's will has been decided."

"Ms. Teak N."

"Amitabha."

Seeing that the color monk closed his eyes and recited the Diamond Sutra, Uehara Satoru quietly lowered his voice.

"If you don't like anime, real people are fine too. Do you like Mikami-sensei's works? I also have Tanaka-sensei's works. For newcomers, I recommend Yoshino-sensei. Which one do you like?"

"The rookie I value is Ishihara Nozomi..."

Mage Lingkong subconsciously answered the words, but suddenly became agitated.

Uehara Satoru looked surprised.

"I didn't expect that you seem to be abstinent, but you like this cheerful type?"

"What kind of maneuver are they playing, are they exchanging the religious culture of the Far East?"

The magician from London was very puzzled.

Koga Tomoe didn't quite understand either.

On the other hand, the survivors next to them either looked up at the sky, or looked at the scenery left and right, with extremely weird expressions.

"Spiritual sky mage."

Patting the shoulder of the young monk, Uehara Satoru spoke earnestly.

"What setbacks did you encounter, you can tell me, don't worry about everything, it's easy to get depressed!"

"Little monk, little monk..."

Master Ling Kong was already afraid of Uehara Wu, his handsome face flushed red.

"My little monk has not encountered any setbacks!"

"Nonsense, why did you do this if you didn't encounter setbacks?"

Master Lingkong clasped his hands together, with a solemn expression.

"The little monk has not suffered setbacks, nor does he intend to suffer, but just wants to experience the pain of others."

He reached out and pointed to the silent vehicles on both sides of the road.

"These benefactors all have families, friends, and the ideals and happiness they uphold, but now they have lost everything and are nicknamed 'empty people'."

"If the monk wants to wake them up, he needs to understand their pain, and he must experience their pain."

"That's right—"

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell."

The young monk folded his palms together, smiled at the gradually silent crowd, and slowly closed his eyes.

From the beginning,

He was never upset.

Uehara Satoru also fell silent, and had to mention that even with the incense and fire talisman in his hand, he could crush these outstanding people in terms of strength, but his ideals and temperament were far from each other.

If he is allowed to choose,

Are you willing to sacrifice yourself for others.

Uehara Satoru will only push the person who gives the choice down the mountain and shut himself up for 500 years.

People are selfish, but that doesn't stop us from paying respect to those who are selfless.

In the long silent wait,

The monk sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly opened his eyes, his expression became numb and indifferent, only those eyes still had a little bit of agility.

"I see."

He sighed softly, like a puppet, raised his head inch by inch, and smiled hard at Uehara Satoru.

"The emptiness of the soul is to face the true self."

"Without fear, you will be invincible in the world."

After saying this,

The pupils of Master Ling Kong's eyes completely darkened, without any aura.

Standing up, he left the middle of the road numbly and indifferently, amidst the silence and respect of the crowd, he mixed into the flow of people on the side of the street.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Someone sighed.

Sorry about that.

Everyone was in a complicated mood, and the birds and beasts dispersed.

Uehara Satoru stood side by side with Tohsaka Rin, looking at the figure that disappeared in the crowd.

"There is indeed something worthy of respect along the way as an envoy."

Rin Tohsaka felt sincerely.

This is the most sincere admiration for the lineage of Buddhist envoys as a magician of the 'Magic Association'.

Chapter 190 Five Research Base

Sagamihara city.

When the convoy left the city, Kumon Yanshan, the leader of the team, turned around and counted the members of the investigation team again.

Compared to entering the Lost Lands,

Only one-third of the population remained.

Among them, the psykers recalled dozens of people, but the army of the Self-Defense Forces lost most of them.

This is because he waited on the sidelines in Sagamihara City. After two consecutive days of hard work and lobbying, he recalled some members of the Self-Defense Forces who had integrated into the survivor group and abandoned their mission.

Recalling these members should help the Nine Classes Division, right?

I finally persevered with the task assigned by the captain and did not give up.

Yanshan Kongmen exhaled softly and sat back in the car.

The convoy continued on its way to Yokohama.

Two days earlier, Yanshan Kongmen received a radio broadcast from the Ninth Section Branch, and learned that the Ninth Section of the Lost Land had not given up, and called the members of the investigation team.

He deliberately stayed in Sagamihara, and worked hard to gather the investigation team.

Until today, it was not possible to go to Yokohama.

"I wonder if the Class Nine Division has found a solution to the abnormal incident?"

Yanshan Kongmen lowered his head and thought.

The off-road vehicle braked suddenly, causing him to bump his head on the seat cushion.

"what's going on?"

He touched his forehead, rolled down the window, and poked his head forward.

"Someone is blocking the way."

The soldier driving the car, while answering, honked the horn.

Only half a meter away from the front of the car, stood a boy wearing a black jacket, looking quite punk and fashionable.

It just looks familiar.

"Moore!"

Yanshan Kongmen was still being identified, and a psychic in the convoy called out his name.

Moore, is it the boy who came with Ms. Tohsaka?

He finally remembered, but couldn't recognize, the boy in front of the car was completely different from the innocent and childlike boy in his memory, both in temperament and in clothes, it was hard to believe.

"I heard that you and Ms. Tosaka, Mr. Chen have left Sagamihara, why are you here?"

"Why are you the only one, Ms. Tohsaka?"

In the convoy, many psykers got out of the car and greeted the boy cordially.

These psykers have all experienced the Rhine incident,

I don't have a deep prejudice against magicians, and the relationship with Rin Tohsaka is considered to be relaxed, so I naturally recognize Moore.