I studied beheading in a mental institution

Yurina thought for a while, "Then can I go home now?"

"In theory, it is possible, but in order to prevent those Sopranos from coming to the door again, it's best not to stay for too long."

"Yeah." Yurina nodded slightly, "I just want to go home and pack some things... soon."

Lin Qiye glanced at the sky, "Okay, I'll accompany you back."

After a while, Heitong came out of the warehouse. Lin Qiye didn't need to ask, he knew that Yanwu Yusuke had completely disappeared from this world.

Yurina identified the direction, then walked towards home with big strides, followed by Lin Qiye with black pupils and red face.

Lin Qiye had just taken two steps when he stopped suddenly. He lowered his head and moved the soles of his feet away.

He bent down and picked up something from the ground, doubts appeared in his eyes.

It was a distorted bullet.

……

Yokohama City.

The top of a skyscraper.

The high-altitude wind was blowing, and Haruki Amamiya, who was wearing a black kimono, sat quietly by the side of the building, staring at the gradually dimming sky, like a statue motionless.

Jingle Bell--!

The crisp ringtone rang, and Haruki Amamiya lowered his head and took out a flip phone from his pocket, and connected the call.

"Hello? Yugong, have you found Yuli Heizhe's descendant?" A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Haruki Amamiya said calmly, "No, there is no abnormal phenomenon in this city. I have also checked, and Yuri Heizhe himself and his wife did not leave any real estate here. His descendants may not be here. here."

"Oh, I still made a wrong bet..." The young man on the other end of the phone sighed helplessly, "The random predictions made by my [Wu Ji] only have a 50% correct rate, and it is really difficult to distinguish the correctness of the predictions." too difficult."

"Has today's prediction been done?"

"No, I'm planning to fight it to the death!" The young man's voice was full of fighting spirit, "Today's game, I will definitely win!"

"it is good."

"Speaking of Amemiya, when are you going to Osaka?"

"Tomorrow." Amamiya Haruki replied, "Since there is no trace of Yuri Heizhe's descendants, there is no need to waste time here."

"Osaka is a good place. When you come back, remember to bring me some Yoshino sushi." The young man on the other end of the phone said hastily, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to our Soul Swordsman for a duel!"

Amamiya Haruki hung up the phone.

After hesitating for a moment, he silently took out a wallet from his pocket, opened it and took a look inside.

After a while, he sighed faintly, his back was indescribably lonely.

"Is this little money enough for me to go to Osaka by car..."

somewhere in Japan.

The young man who had just finished talking on the phone with Haruki Amamiya put down his phone and took a deep breath.

"Let's start today's game! Demon girl!" He suddenly stood up from the tatami and said loudly, the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning!

On the bed in front of him, a figure lazily emerged from the bed. It was a woman with fox ears. She was naked. The quilt gently slipped off her silk-like skin. The stretched body was thus exposed to the air.

Her long black hair hung down her back like a waterfall. She covered her mouth and yawned softly, while the nine furry fox tails behind her swayed.

"Demon, demon girl! Don't try to use such inferior means to influence my determination to win! I won't give in!" Seeing the incomparably glamorous scene in front of him, the young man swallowed, and hesitated.

She gave the young man a blank look, stood up as if no one else was there, casually took a thin red feather knitting from the hanger and draped it over her body, blocking part of the spring light, and then sat lazily on the futon opposite the young man.

She picked up the cigarette pouch from the table, knocked it on the tatami, and put it in her mouth. Her black hair slid down on the thin red feathers. She glanced at the young man with those coquettish golden vertical pupils, and said lightly:

"So, my sword master, Hoshimi Shota, are you ready to start today's game?"

"Get ready, I will definitely win today!" Hoshimi Shota nodded solemnly, "Old rules, if I lose, I will accept any punishment you propose, if I win, you tell me a rule with a 50% accuracy rate." future prediction!

Tell me, what game are we playing today? "

The corner of the fox girl's mouth slightly raised, "Today's game is... guessing punches."

"Two wins in three games?"

"Two wins in three games."

"Come on! I'm ready!"

Hoshimi Shota stood up, put his hands behind his back, his eyes were firmer than ever, as if he was about to go to the battlefield with a gun on his back instead of playing a guessing game.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

The fox girl randomly produced a pair of scissors and won the cloth from Hoshimi Shota.

Hoshimi Shota cut, "Come again!"

"rock-paper-scissors!!"

This time, Hoshimi Shota won.

"rock-paper-scissors!!"

In the final game, the fox girl's stone won the Hoshimi Shota's scissors.

Hoshimi Shota's expression suddenly collapsed, and he sat limply on the ground with an expression of lovelessness.

On the other hand, the fox girl covered her mouth with a chuckle, stood up, walked gently in front of Shota Hoshimi, lifted his chin with a finger frivolously, and narrowed her golden eyes slightly.

She leaned close to Hoshimi Shota's ear, a gust of fragrant wind brushed Shota's cheek, she whispered softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"It was Shota who lost...Today, Shota must obediently listen to my sister~"

Like a baby chicken, she lifted Hoshimi Shota off the tatami, under the thin red feathers, a hint of spring was faintly visible, she hugged Hoshimi Shota, and slowly walked towards the big bed...

Hoshimi Shota lay in the arms of the fox girl, gave up resistance, stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, like a salted fish who had lost his dream.

"I'm sorry, Yugong..." Sadness appeared in his eyes, "Today, I lost again... woo woo woo..."

……

Half an hour later, Lin Qiye and Yurina came to a door.

This is a very common house in Japan. It has two floors and a small yard. Some flowers and plants have been planted in the yard. Since it has been left unattended for too long, it is now a mess.

Yurina looked around to confirm that there was no one else around, then opened the door with the key and walked in.

As soon as he walked in, Lin Qiye frowned slightly. There were muddy shoe prints all over the floor, and the furnishings in the room were also in a mess. All the cabinets and drawers in the house were opened, and messy things were scattered all over the floor. place to stay.

It seems that those gangsters are indeed looking for something very hard...