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An open space in front of a temple.

People were carrying various things, decorating the open space, and preparing for the upcoming festival.

The open space was filled with laughter and laughter, and everyone's face was filled with happy smiles, looking forward to the memorial activities in the next few days. A peaceful and peaceful atmosphere filled the entire open space.

The abbot of the temple, Yutaka Onizuka, ran out with a box of things in his arms and handed it to the other monks in the temple, "Here, this is it."

The monk happily took it and ran to the open space to arrange it.

Shota ran over with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, looked at the busy people, and showed a happy smile on his face.

Walking up to Yutaka Onitsuka, he asked politely.

"Excuse me, does the festival start tomorrow?"

Yutaka Onizuka raised his head and looked at Shota, smiled kindly, and replied happily: "Ah, that's right, it's tomorrow."

He stood up, pointed at the stalls being arranged around him, and continued.

"There will be people setting up stalls by then, and the whole street will be very lively. Come and have a good stroll."

Shota smiled after hearing this, with an expectant look in his eyes, "That's great."

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at the bouquet in his hand, the light of hope flowing in his eyes.

Onizuka Yutaka noticed this scene and said with relief.

"If you are brave and fearless and take off the bell from the ghost, your wish will come true."

"Are you going to visit someone next?"

Shota nodded and asked with some expectation in his tone.

"If I get the bell, will mom come back?"

Yutaka Onitsuka bent down, looked at Shota levelly, and said affirmatively.

"Of course."

……

In the lounge of the Desire Grand Prix.

Yusuke Aomura and Hidetoshi Ukiyo are sitting on the sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa, closing their eyes to rest, and their bodies are still bandaged with gauze.

Kiroli's injury improved a bit and he could basically walk. He didn't know where he ran.

Zimli was sitting on the sofa opposite, with a tablet next to her. Looking at the injured two people in front of her, she felt a little emotional.

This was the first time she saw Aomura Yusuke and Ukiyo Hidetoshi in such a mess.

Kurama Nione, Sakurai Keikazu and Azuma Michio were sitting on the other half's sofa.

Kurama Neone looked at the injuries on Aomura Yusuke and Ukiyo Hidetoshi with some worry. She clasped her hands tightly and was very nervous about the upcoming Evil Demon Grand Prix.

Sakurai Keikazu looked uneasy, and from time to time glanced at the tablet next to Zimli, muttering silently in his heart.

Haven't started yet?

Could it be that it started, but Zimli did not detect any trace of the evil demon disciples?

Priest Azuma folded her arms, leaned on the back of the sofa, looked forward, and waited calmly for the start of the Demon Disciple Grand Prix.

The reason why Aomura Yusuke and others appeared in the lounge so early was because of Beloba's announcement yesterday.

In order to prevent the Evil Demon Grand Prix from being held in time, everyone came to the lounge in advance to wait in a tacit understanding.

"Jingle Bell"

The ringtone of Yusuke Aomura's mobile phone rang, waking Yusuke Aomura from his state of resting with his eyes closed.

"Hey, Mom."

Aomori Yulan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Son, are you going to hold a holiday memorial there?"

Yusuke Aomura glanced at the date on his phone before replying.

"It seems so. It should be a memorial ceremony for the Ringing Festival."

Aomura Yulan said happily: "It happens to be a day off, how about we go shopping together?"

Aomura Yusuke was a little hesitant. Now it happened to be the Devil's Grand Prix. Would it be too dangerous for his parents to come over?

However, there is no guarantee in which city the Evil Demon Grand Prix will be held.

What if it happens to keep my parents away from the Demonic Grand Prix?

"Son? Don't you have time?"

The joy in Qingcun Youlan's tone had already dropped a bit, and she asked softly.

Yusuke Aomura smiled and replied softly: "I was just looking at the work schedule. I'm free. Do you want me to pick you up?"

Qingcun Youlan smiled happily and said, "No, no, your father will drive here and we will go directly to your home."

"OK, all right."

Yusuke Aomura smiled and hung up the phone, his expression suddenly became uneasy.

"Yingtou! You must have a makeup team! Help me cover my injuries!"

Ukiyo Hidetoshi heard this and laughed, his eyes full of teasing.

"It turns out that Yusuke Aomura, who is known as the aloof male god by fans, also has moments of panic."

Kurama Nione smiled and said, "As for makeup, I can do it too."

This episode by Aomura Yusuke livened up the atmosphere in the lounge.

Aomura Yusuke turned to look at Kurama Neon and said, "Please! If my mother sees me injured, she will definitely ask questions."

As soon as these words came out, Ukiyo Hidetoshi's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes were a little dim.

Kurama Niyin's eyes shone with envy, and she smiled and agreed, "Well, leave it to me."

Sakurai Keihe opened his mouth to break this warm atmosphere.

"Yusuke, uncle and aunt are here, won't they get involved in the Evil Demon Grand Prix?"

Ukiyo Hidetoshi raised his eyes and looked at Aomura Yusuke beside him. Azuma Taoist priest also turned his head when he heard this.

The coldness in Aomura Yusuke's eyes flashed and he said softly.

"Now I don't know where the Demonic Grand Prix will be held. Instead of letting my parents stay in other cities, why not come to my city."

"At least, I'll be around when something happens."

……

"ring bell"

On the street, a bell suddenly rang.

With the sound of bells, evil demons appeared on the street one after another.

They made weird laughter, and there was a string of bells hanging around their waists. The sound of the bells just now was made by themselves when they walked.

The leader is a cactus demon, followed by a bishop demon and a chariot demon, and then two demon knights.

Behind these elite evil disciples were a group of ordinary evil disciples. Some of them were holding a drum, some were holding a stand, and some were holding a few pairs of drumsticks.

They were chattering along the way, not knowing what they were communicating.

"JYA JYA" (The language of evil demons: Let me play the drum! I will play the drum thief six!)

"JYAMATO" (The language of evil demons: Why am I such an arrogant demon?)

"JYA JYA JYA" (The devil's language: Why do you just bring a few pairs of drumsticks! Come and lift the drum!)

"JYAMATO" (In the language of demons: Whoever plays the drum gets to carry it! If I don't play, I'll take the drumstick!)

Ordinary citizens on the streets screamed and fled in a hurry.

The leader of the Cactus Evil Demon looked at the fleeing ordinary citizens and asked aloud.

"What is something you value?"

Ordinary citizens just want to escape, who has the time to answer it.