Chapter 112: Wenhao's plan is not good! Very bad...
Not good!
Very bad!
Noose's body immediately issued a warning. When his eyes met the blond young man's purple pupils, the deepest part of his brain began to tremble unconsciously.
Without a moment's hesitation, he turned around and ran. The technique of this body was related to speed, and he disappeared from the street in an instant.
The person behind me showed no intention of catching up.
But he hadn't felt such a terrible sense of oppression for a long, long time.
Who is this guy? He must have lived in Tokyo all along, and he's only just arrived.
The terrified Noose ran all the way back to his nest, only then did he catch his breath, his body shaking wildly. He was sure that the first thing the person noticed when he saw him was the sutures on his forehead.
Some people have looked at the suture line with curiosity in the past.
But it was definitely not the kind of all-seeing look that the blond young man had. For a moment, he even felt that the blond young man was considering whether to kill him.
After taking a few deep breaths, Noso leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and immediately decided to return to Kyoto. At least for the next few years, he would not have to set foot in Tokyo again.
Yes, leave overnight.
On the other side, Suzuki Kawa didn't expect that Nozomi would be scared away by a light from him. When he was hesitating whether to chase after him, the man had already disappeared.
The speed is extraordinary, it should be a technique related to escape.
He could only give up with regret.
System: [It’s not a regret.]
Suzuki Kawa: "If you keep making noise, turn off the phone."
system:【……】
How can this person not afford to play?
Suzuki Kawa was delayed at the Suzuki residence for a while, and he met Tokito Muichiro on the way. When he came out, almost all the shops in the downtown area were closed, and there were a few drunkards wandering on the streets.
He stood under the street light and began to think about life.
It seems that after sleeping for a long time, my brain is not working fast enough. Is it because I have lived too long and I smell like an old man?
That can't be possible. He turned into a ghost when he was eighteen years old. Logically, he should remain eighteen years old forever.
So he remained a young man until his death.
The logic was sound, and Suzuki Kawa smiled with satisfaction.
A strong smell of alcohol wafted towards his nose, and his smile faltered. He turned to look at the uninvited guest: "Why are you here?"
Douma, who was drunk, looked innocent: "Sir, I just came out to buy some wine." He pointed to a small pub on the corner of the street.
Suzuki Kawa felt that only the first two words in this sentence were true.
He remembered that apart from Kokushibo, no other demon should know his whereabouts.
Suzuki Kawa raised an eyebrow and looked at Douma: "Are you monitoring Tokyo?"
"How could that be? I was just monitoring the Demon Slayer Corps. After all, the Lord is so concerned and won't allow me to kill them casually, so I had to ask my followers to pay more attention."
Douma's words were extremely unreliable, and Suzuki Kawa didn't take them seriously. He looked at Douma, and Douma was also looking at him with a very sincere expression.
He suddenly frowned and said, "Don't laugh like Ando, he's just smiling foolishly." Ando's eyebrows softened, but Douma's smile was a little creepy.
Douma suppressed his smile.
The system whispered: [Your words are so hurtful.]
Suzuki Kawa: [He was laughing like he was going to kill me.]
He looked up at the sky and saw fine snowflakes falling. It was time to go back.
"You continue to buy bars." He said this and disappeared on the spot.
This is equivalent to tacitly acknowledging that Douma has left the Eternal Paradise Cult.
There was snow on his coat, and there were many deep and shallow water stains on it. When Suzuki Kawa returned, he ran into Kokushibo who came to look for him. Both of them were a little surprised.
"You went out?"
"Yan Sheng wants to talk to me about something?"
Suzuki Kawa took off his coat and hung it on a rack on the side. Inside he wore a shirt and trousers similar to modern ones, which showed off his figure very well. He pushed his fine hair behind his head, revealing a sharp-edged face.
Kokushibo looked at him in all the snow and wind, feeling a little strange, but he still explained his purpose: "Ichiro has already mastered the Breathing Sword Technique, which seems to be derived from the Breathing of Water."
"oh?"
Suzuki Chuan walked to the table and touched the edge of the teapot. It was still hot, so he poured himself a cup of hot water. Without even looking up, he said, "Why doesn't he come to me and ask you to be his lobbyist?"
His tone was neutral, but Kokushibo was still able to keenly sense that he was not in a good mood.
There was a subtle silence that lasted only two or three seconds. Suzuki Kawa drank the hot tea in one gulp and turned to look at Kokushibo. "I met his brother. Go back and tell him that his current strength is not even as strong as a finger of his brother."
Kokushibo's pupils shrank.
"Tokito Muichiro, in just less than two months, he mastered the Kasumi Breathing and became the Kasumi Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps." Suzuki Chuan chuckled, "But he would be very happy."
"And Yan Sheng, since you taught Ichiro, his breathing technique wouldn't just be derived from Water Breathing out of thin air. It would more or less have the shadow of Moon Breathing, just like... Sun Breathing. I trust your judgment, but having the shadow of Moon Breathing isn't a bad thing."
Suzuki Kawa's words hinted at something that made Kokushibo purse his lips, as if he was thinking. After a while, he nodded and said, "I understand."
After finding his own rocking chair and sitting down, Suzuki Chuan picked up the novel on the small table next to the rocking chair and casually flipped to the page where he had put a bookmark. He said, "I probably won't be back to Infinite City often in the past few years."
"Are you going outside?" Kokushibo looked at him.
Suzuki Kawa hummed, "Tell Yuichiro not to keep thinking about going out. Let's put the door farther away when he goes out to hunt, so that he doesn't run into a powerful character from the Demon Slayer Corps. If he gets killed, my blood would be wasted."
Kokushibo hesitated. He didn't think there were any powerful characters in the Demon Slayer Corps.
Suzuki Kawa raised his head, glanced at him, and smiled: "Of course you think those people are nothing to worry about. Ichiro has only been a demon for a short time, and there are too many uncontrollable factors. He will be killed if he is dazed for a moment during the battle. Those guys... are the best at playing the emotional card." The last sentence was spoken vaguely, and Kokushibo could hardly hear it.
After Kokushibo left, the system popped up: [Aren’t you staying at home?]
However, Suzuki Kawa didn't answer it right away. He just looked up and stared at the Bow of Artemis on the opposite wall in a daze. After a while, he said, "I found that the comics I used to love to read, I don't like to read them anymore."
With the system in place, Suzuki Kawa is always connected to the Internet, so playing games, reading comics, watching movies, etc. are not a problem.
Previously, in order to help Suzuki Kawa pass the time for hundreds of years, the system upgraded itself.
System: [Time is truly a butcher's knife——]
Suzuki Chuan's expression changed: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
System: [Oh.]
【You haven't answered me yet! 】
Suzuki Kawa stood up and said seriously, "Actually, I have always had a dream."
"That's what makes a great novelist."
The system felt that he just spoke whatever he wanted, and after he said this, Suzuki Kawa's Chinese teacher would probably be the first to cry, and the second to cry might be Gojo Satoru.
Because Suzuki Kawa's knowledge level has achieved a qualitative leap from an illiterate person to a normal person.
So it thought about it and said sincerely: [This is a good thing! ]
Then Suzuki Kawa asked it for equipment to type.
system:?
[Shouldn't you use pen and paper?] Why the high-tech stuff?
Suzuki Chuan was surprised: "Are you crazy? I haven't written for hundreds of years, and when I write, people think I'm copying ancient relics."
System: […That’s right.]
As the uncrowned king who rules over the man-eating ghosts, Suzuki Kawa's whereabouts are never allowed to be spied on by any ghost. If the Upper and Lower Ranks want to find him, they usually hang out in the hall where he receives guests. The probability of running into Suzuki Kawa sitting in a rocking chair reading a novel is about 30%.
Another way is to find Upper Rank One first, and then let Upper Rank One go to find Suzuki Kawa.
When Cheng Ji received the summons from Suzuki Kawa, she was still a little confused, but she immediately went to the familiar hall. Seeing Suzuki Kawa sitting in a rocking chair with his eyes closed, she greeted him.
Suzuki Chuan opened his eyes and looked at her: "You're here, please help me find a place to live in Tokyo. It doesn't have to be too ostentatious... an apartment will do."
"There's no need to publicize this matter." He paused and added.
Cheng Ji rarely disobeyed Suzuki Kawa's orders, and the only time was for Xiaomei, so this time she responded respectfully and left Infinite City.
[Something happened.] The system suddenly said, "Douma killed the sorcerer from Kyoto. All of them."
The system hesitated, not knowing whether to say it.
"Hmm?" Suzuki Chuan lowered his head to read the novel. Hearing this, he only uttered a questioning syllable, and then said, "Let him be. A cannibal. Isn't killing a natural thing?"
The system browsed the transmitted video and felt that Douma's condition was not right. Doesn't this guy like to eat women? Why is he eating these sorcerers so... anxiously?
But Suzuki Kawa didn't care. The system thought about it and threw the video away with the other videos.
Two days later, Shirohime came to Suzukikawa and said that everything had been handled.
The apartment was in Asakusa and was considered quite advanced at the time. Shirohime apologized, "The landlord refused to sell the entire apartment, so I had no choice but to rent it for a few years."
After choosing and choosing, this is the only one that meets Suzuki Kawa's requirements.
Cheng Ji said that she had bought all the buildings next to the apartment and was currently demolishing and rebuilding them. It was expected that Suzuki Kawa would be able to move in in about half a year.
Suzuki Kawa had no objection. After hearing Cheng Ji say that he could move in, he got up and prepared to leave Infinite City.
"Sir, do you need to bring anything there?" Cheng Ji asked, intending to help Suzuki Kawa bring it.
"Let's see what happens first." Suzuki Chuan said nonchalantly. He had flipped through four-fifths of the novel in his hand. He placed the brown paper-covered novel on the small table next to the rocking chair. "Let's go."
Not long after nightfall, a man and a woman walked out of a dark alley.
The young man had dazzling golden hair tied behind his head, with a few strands of hair falling on the sides of his face. He was wearing a brown coat, and his pale face seemed to be frozen with frost, giving off an aura of "keep away from strangers".
Behind him followed a beautiful woman in kimono, with snow flying on her head. The woman was wearing a black kimono with red plum blossoms embroidered on it, and was holding an umbrella.
"It's across the road." Cheng Ji looked ahead and said.
A tram passed by in the middle of the road. After nightfall, the number of students on the street gradually increased. Shirohime explained in a low voice that the university in Tokyo was nearby, so there would be more students.
"There are several newspaper offices nearby, and further ahead is the downtown area."
The tram drove away, and Suzuki Kawa took a step forward and said, "There don't seem to be many residents nearby." Compared to some areas, the environment here can be said to be good. The streets are clean and there are several coffee shops around. The apartment that Chengji mentioned is a five-story building with a mailbox in front of the door on the first floor.
"Yes, the consumption here is relatively high after all." Cheng Ji said, and when she saw Suzuki Kawa walked to the door of the first floor of the apartment, she put away her umbrella and stepped forward to lead the way.
Suzuki Kawa put his hands in his pockets. The first floor of the apartment was divided into two areas. On one side was a flower shop selling flowers, and on the other side was the front desk that handled check-in. Cheng Ji whispered something and went to negotiate with the front desk.
He looked around and muttered to the system that the environment here was indeed good.
In this era, it is really rare.
System: [The flower shop owner's eyes are looking at you strangely.]
Is this the King of Picking Up Girls in the Taisho Era?
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