Kanagawa Taoist College Students

As night fell, Li Xuehao put on a formal suit and brought an invitation ticket. He was going to attend tonight's Onmyoji God of Fortune gathering.

The God of Fortune gathering is held on the top floor of the hotel, the 22nd floor. It was specially developed by the hotel and covers the entire floor.

No one can go up except those who have invitation tickets.

Li Xuehao came out of the room alone, because Chiba Sayuri had to have dinner at her parents' house before returning to the hotel. However, she was not coming back to attend the Onmyoji Blessing God gathering, but went back to the hotel to rest.

"Manaka." Midori Sawai was waiting for him at the door. At this time, she was not wearing the windbreaker and small pants that she had during the day, but was wearing a black dress.

The silk dress looks very smooth and soft to the naked eye. The neckline is opened slightly low, and a small piece of snow-white plumpness can be seen. A pair of slender and round arms are completely exposed, and the skin is crystal clear. If you look closely, you can see what is underneath the skin. Faint blood vessels.

The hem of the skirt went straight to her feet, almost completely covering her shoes, but she could still be seen wearing a pair of black high heels when walking around.

Her waist-length black hair was carefully styled and hung down like a waterfall. She wore a pair of exquisite earrings on both ears. She wore a light makeup on her slightly baby-fat face, which was less green and more youthful than usual. It smells like a charming woman.

When Li Xuehao was looking at Midori Sawai, Midori Sawai was also looking at him. It was probably the first time he saw him wearing a suit. His eyes were a bit picky, but more of an appreciation, and he seemed to be very satisfied with his image.

"Okay, let's go." Midori Sawai took his arm naturally.

Li Xuehao did not refuse. He knew that this was etiquette. Just like those celebrities walking on the red carpet, a man and a woman holding hands did not mean that there was any ambiguous relationship between the two parties.

When the two of them were about to move forward, the door to the room No. 1200 next to them happened to open.

I saw a young man wearing a blue suit walking out, with slightly curly hair and a pair of rimless glasses, looking gentle and elegant.

He is handsome and handsome. Although his soft facial features do not make his face strong and somewhat tend to be androgynous, such a handsome boy can also make some nymphomaniac girls scream.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, about the same height as Li Xuehao.

When he walked out, he didn't expect to meet two people at the door, especially when one of them was an acquaintance.

"The cherry blossoms in the eternal night are such a coincidence." The young man looked at Midori Sawai with a faint smile on his lips. His harmless appearance naturally endeared people to him.

"Yes, Dark Samurai." Midoriya Sawai smiled happily, and the two of them were like familiar friends who suddenly met after not seeing each other for a long time.

Li Xuehao's eyes moved slightly, and he recognized the young man's voice. It was the man he had overheard talking to Fiana Suzuki in the room, Sasaki. It's just...what the **** is "Dark Warrior"? It always feels like it's a special profession in a certain game.

"Ms. Sawai and Miko Sayuri must be very familiar, right?" Sasaki, who had just come out of the room, did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked at Midori Sawai with great interest. Of course, he would occasionally glance at her pretending to be unintentional. The boy next to me.

"Oh?" Sawai Midori pretended to be deaf and dumb, with an expression like "Why did you ask that?"

Sasaki smiled softly and said: "I heard that the miko Sayuri is very difficult to communicate with. It must have cost a lot to ask her to be your 'foreign aid'."

Sawai Midori's expression was still smiling, but his eyes became slightly sharper: "This kind of thing seems to have nothing to do with you, Sasaki-san."

Sasaki smiled faintly, not the slightest bit angry, but he gave the impression of a smiling fox. He finally turned his gaze to the silent one among the three: "Miss Sakai, you haven't introduced me yet. Who is this?"

"My male companion." Midori Sawai answered extremely neatly.

"I see." Sasaki's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly extended his hand to someone, "Hello, I am Ryutaro Sasaki."

"Hello." Li Xuehao shook his hand and felt something strange on his hand, and immediately knew that the other party was testing him.

However, his realm is not something that can be detected by just a cat or a dog. His face remains calm, as if nothing happened.

Sasaki probably didn't want to make it too obvious. Their hands only touched each other for two or three seconds at most, and then he took them away. Then his eyes became deeper, mixed with some doubts and curiosity.

"Then I won't disturb you two, I'm sorry." After bowing slightly, Sasaki left first.

"Disgusting fox!" After he walked away and was sure that he couldn't hear the sound from here, Sawai Midori cursed in a low voice.

Li Xuehao looked at her with interest. He could tell that Midori Sawai must have suffered at the hands of Sasaki before, otherwise he would not have such deep resentment and even call her "fox".

"Does Manaka know who he is?" Realizing that his curse words might cause some misunderstanding, Midori Sawai asked proactively.

Li Xuehao shook his head. In fact, after overhearing the conversation between the other party and Suzuki Fiana, he knew that Sasaki was the person in charge of Tokyo University during the "skills competition" between the University of Tokyo and Kyoto University, and was also the minister of a certain company. Even Suzuki Fiana Na was also a little wary of him, otherwise she wouldn't have compromised so easily if her previous persuasion failed.

"He is the director of the Ghost Club of the University of Tokyo. Although he looks like a good guy, he is actually very cunning at heart. 'Fox' is his nickname, but he is much more famous than the 'Dark Samurai'. For a long time, all those participating in the 'skills competition' at the University of Tokyo have He personally selects his staff, and every time he competes with other universities in 'skills', he will do whatever it takes to win." Midori Sawai explained carefully, "Do you still remember what I told the miko Sayuri to be careful? I heard that this guy hired a very powerful 'foreign aid' to be Miko Sayuri's opponent, but with you here, I think Miko Sayuri will be fine."

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded expressionlessly. He was not worried about Chiba Sayuri's safety. With the magic weapon he gave her, after a period of practice, it would take some effort for him to confront her. Although there is a reason for him to let go, no one else has his strength, so even if he is really "very powerful", it is absolutely impossible to pose any threat to Sayuri Chiba.

The two of them walked forward while talking.

Soon we arrived in front of an elevator that led directly to the 22nd floor. There were already several people waiting there, including Sasaki, who were also attending tonight's Fukugami gathering.

Those who could participate in the God of Fortune Gathering were all Onmyoji masters. Li Xuehao's eyes suddenly froze because he actually discovered that one of them was an ordinary person, and he knew him.