Japan, Izu Oshima, Chamochi.

Wu Heng appeared from the port of Motomachi.

The fishing boats docked were loading and unloading fish, and the busy crew did not see Wu Heng who suddenly appeared, even though he was standing in front of them.

"Rika, thank you for bringing the lunch box. This time the harvest is very good. It must be the luck you gave me." The young man held the lunch box, ate the vegetable rice ball, and praised the girl in the traditional kimono in front of him.

The girl showed a sweet smile on her face. Although her skin was a little rough and her teeth were uneven, it could not hide her lovely facial features.

There is a kind of simple beauty, like a student who has never learned makeup.

Izu Oshima has a population of only 8,000, with a small population and scattered settlements.

The economy here mainly relies on fisheries, agriculture, and tourism. It still maintains the rural style and is not polluted by the atmosphere of modernization.

The streets are lined with traditional Japanese wooden houses, dark tiles, and white lime walls, all revealing the simple and exquisite aesthetics of Japanese style.

"Beautiful young people and love!"

"What a peaceful and peaceful place." Wu Heng praised.

He stepped out and passed through the busy crowd. He stepped out again and arrived at the harmonious street.

Although this place is suitable for tourism, it is not famous for tourism.

The reason for its fame is a bizarre legend circulated here. It is said that in 1950, a local woman named Yamamura Shizuko was famous for being able to predict volcanic eruptions.

But what is more famous is that she has a daughter named Yamamura Sadako.

It is said that she has long black hair that always covers her face and has brought a series of events, which has been regarded as a bizarre legend and circulated in Japan.

Yamamura Sadako is the Sadako in "Midnight Ring".

Wu Heng walked on the street. There were not many pedestrians at this time, and there were even fewer vehicles.

His purpose of coming here is very simple, because this is also a sealed place. The first crown corresponds to the first power of the creator.

And when the crown fails, the second means of protection will be triggered.

The second power has never been triggered since it was set up, so this time it is definitely not as simple as a seal, and there will definitely be the death of the "evil god"!

Death is also accompanied by confrontation and struggle, and no one is willing to surrender.

So the battle must be tragic.

This island is the battlefield chosen by Wu Heng for both sides.

Feeling the warm sunshine and gentle sea breeze, Wu Heng felt calm in his heart. He liked the life here, but it was a pity that it could not last long.

Seven days later, at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Wu Heng, wearing a windbreaker and an Asian face, walked into a ramen restaurant on the street.

"Welcome, please sit down, what would you like to eat?" The middle-aged boss in chef's uniform grinned brightly.

Although the store was about to close, he still felt very happy to have customers.

There were not many customers today, and there were still a lot of ingredients left. He decided to add more to the handsome gentleman in front of him.

Soon a bowl of hot noodles was brought to Wu Heng, covered with a poached egg and a large piece of beef.

"Sorry for the long wait, please enjoy." The boss said politely.

"Thank you." Wu Heng picked up the chopsticks and took a bite under the boss's gaze.

The taste was a little light, not quite to his taste, but it was okay. At least the ingredients were fresh, just like this place, with a kind of innocent beauty.

"How does it taste?" The boss saw Wu Heng start eating, and his smile became even bigger. He stared at Wu Heng expectantly and asked.

Glancing at the eager look in the boss's eyes, Wu Heng nodded and gave a positive answer.

"It tastes very good!"

"And you can see that you are very attentive and have increased the amount. You are a person who loves work." Wu Heng said.

"Hi, thank you for the compliment. Being recognized by you is the happiest thing for me today."

The middle-aged boss was very happy to hear this. He hurriedly nodded and bowed to express his gratitude, and greeted Wu Heng.

"Is it your first time to come to Izu Oshima? Your Japanese has the ending of Tokyo."

"Tokyo. I guess so."

This question reminded Wu Heng of the world of 'Tomie'. He had a Tokyo accent at the time, and remembered some of his previous experiences.

I don't know what happened to the 'Tomie' world.

After all, when he left, it was already full of Tomie and strange fish. For ordinary people, destruction was doomed.

Although there is no Tomie in this world, his coming here this time will bring the same result.

"Are you here to travel on the island this time?" The boss asked with a smile, and then seemed to realize his offense and waved his hand hurriedly: "Sorry, if it's inconvenient, don't say it."

"It's okay, have a cup of oolong tea, there's still some time."

"Hi!"

The boss quickly pressed a cup of oolong tea from the machine behind and handed it to Wu Heng.

"The oolong tea you asked for is my treat. After all, you are a guest from afar, and I have to do something for you to welcome you." The boss smiled happily.

"Thank you." Wu Heng took a sip.

Then in the boss's expectant eyes, he whispered: "My coming here is definitely not a good thing for you."

"You shouldn't welcome me!"

"Hey, how can that be possible? Anyone who can come here is a guest. How can it not be a good thing? Are you a fugitive?"

"But I have a good eye for people. You are definitely not a prisoner, so how can I not welcome you!"

"What if I bring destruction?"

"Destruction, you didn't even bring your luggage, not to mention that there is nothing suitable for destruction in this place. The buildings here are not even worth the money spent on bombs."

The shop owner thought Wu Heng was joking and joked as well.

As he said this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Sir, you are such an interesting person."

"Haha, no one should find it interesting in the early hours of tonight." Wu Heng put 800 yen and a bone product on the integrated bar-like table connected to the kitchen.

"This is the money for noodles, but since you treated me to oolong tea."

"Then this item is my return gift. As for whether it is a joke or not, you will know at 12 o'clock in the evening. It will help you."

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he straightened his collar and walked out of the noodle shop. It was dark outside.

"Hi, thank you for your gift, I like it very much, welcome to come next time." The boss's voice came from behind, and he saw Wu Heng to the door of the store.

It was like seeing his relatives off.

Wu Heng did not look back, his figure gradually walked away, blending into the dark night, only a whisper remained in the original place:

". There will be no next time!"

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