Yokohama 8pm Theater

Hokkaido, the northernmost island, is a large island.

It is almost as big as 38 Tokyos, but the number of people living here is only half that of Tokyo.

There are many mountains, vast forests, and many undeveloped primitive areas. This is why Wu Mi took the risk and chose to go through the Kanto region where there are kings and supernatural powers.

It's just that Wu Can never imagined that this choice would directly fast-forward the progress bar of his "receive lunch" from 0% to 100%.

In the final analysis, it can only be described in one sentence, that is——

The world is impermanent.

……

In addition to many mountains and jungles in Hokkaido, there are actually large tracts of plains and fields.

Among these fields, out of sight of the editor, was a large area of ​​honeydew melons.It is the season of flowering at this time, and the green fields are full of yellow flowers, swaying gently with the breeze under the moonlight, it is really lovely.

——Very good, very good, I will be able to harvest a large carload of honeydew melons in autumn.

Bellini nodded in satisfaction.With his hands behind his back and his head held high, he finished inspecting his field like a nouveau riche, then turned and walked back.

Since Michiko allocated this field to his name, Bellini couldn't wait to come to Hokkaido to plant honeydew melons.

Although he was recalled to Tokyo once in an emergency, but nothing happened to him afterwards, so Bellini made a report and came back here.

According to Bellini's habit, he inspected the melon fields three times a day, once in the morning, once in the middle of the night, and once in the evening, all after eating, and by the way, it was also considered as a post-meal digestion exercise.

Even after recruiting employees to take care of the fields, this habit has not been broken.

However, after today he might get rid of this habit, and even if he couldn't, he would probably change the inspection frequency from "three times a day" to "twice a day."

"Melon fields, the sea, wooden houses...ah! These are all gifts from nature! This kind of life is the life I yearn for! It's great."

As soon as the word "good" was finished, the intuition that had helped Bellini escape from danger several times issued an early warning.

Two long whips full of barbs rushed out from the melon vines, and when he was about to chop Bellini in half from behind, he narrowly avoided it.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous... ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Bellini hadn't finished feeling that he escaped from death again, the two thorn whips attacked him again at a faster speed like living creatures.

Lower back, mid-air splits, continuous backflips, each time avoiding a fatal attack with very thrilling angles and funny postures.

It's a pity that after the speed of the thorn whip continued to increase, the goddess of luck could not help Bellini's encounter.

--Ruined!

These three words flashed quickly in his heart, and Bellini made a bold move with his strong desire to survive.The moment the thorn whip brushed against his side, he touched the thorn whip with quick eyes and hands, and used the supernatural power "Sleepwalking Girl" on it.

"vomit--"

Stealing the thousand-year-long memory of this guy named "Wu Mi", Bellini felt for the first time what it feels like to overuse supernatural powers.He bent over and vomited uncomfortably, and vomited the short-lived dinner onto the still whip in front of him.

The thorn whip seemed to feel too disgusted, it shook and retracted into the melon field.

Immediately afterwards, Bellini saw a strange man with black hair and red eyes standing up from the melon field.The man glanced at his vomit-stained left hand, then looked up at Bellini, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

"Who am I? Why am I here? What am I going to do?"

Bellini: ...

You are the ghost king Wumi, who knows why you are here, you almost killed me. —Of course, it is impossible for Bellini to say these words.He thought for a while, and a bold idea popped up in his mind.

then--

"Ah... ah! Look at you, what's going on here? You don't even remember that you are an employee hired by me to farm the land? Didn't you just fall while inspecting the melon field and give your brain to me? Broken?"

Bellini was sweating profusely on his back, but the words he spoke were full of momentum, perfectly interpreting the image of a boss who "treats unsatisfactory employees".

"You, go and loosen the soil for me." Seeing that Wu Mi seemed to have accepted the new identity, Bellini moved a chair and sat aside, and began to instruct Wu Mi to work, "I will watch from the side, don't Lazy! Be careful I will deduct your salary!"

Wu Mi, who lost his memory, picked up the tool obediently and started to loosen the soil.

Relaxed, he suddenly thought of something, stopped his movements, and looked at Bellini who was sitting not far away: "Boss, why do we do such a thing at night?"

Not long after Bellini relaxed, he was asked this kind of question. He quickly sat up straight and said nonsense, "Haven't you ever read a book? The thing that determines whether a melon is sweet or not is how long the night is! Are all the books in school taught by the physical education teacher!"

"...How dare you question me."

"...I really don't know why I hired you in the first place?"

Bellini racked his brains to recall how those evil capitalists talked, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wuyou staring at him thoughtfully.

"——What kind of eyes do you have? Do you want to disobey me!"

"No, Boss." Wu Cang said sincerely, "I just think what you said is very familiar, maybe I will be able to remember the lost memory in a short time."

"Yes, is it?" Bellini twitched the corners of his mouth maintaining his villainous face.He felt that he was about to lose control of his facial expressions, "Then work hard!"

Wu Mi answered "Yes", turned around and continued to loosen the soil seriously.

——People from "Feishiyuan" come quickly!Ghost Slayer Squad members, hurry up!

Bellini watched Wu Mi's back, wailing continuously in his heart.He casually picked up the "Supernatural Person Daily" under his buttocks, and relieved his inner fear by reading the newspaper.

After an unknown period of time, when Bellini felt that he had searched the newspaper inside and out, the people from the "Untimely Institute" finally arrived with an ultraviolet device specially designed to deal with "ghosts".

Looking at the members of the "Fei Shi Yuan" who were fiddling with the equipment, Wu Mi asked strangely: "Boss, what are you going to do?"

Bellini, who was asked to stabilize Wumi: "Of course it is to give the melon seedlings enough light to make them grow better!"

Wu Mi: "I see."

Everything was going on nervously but in an orderly manner. When Wu Mi was turned into smoke and dissipated under the illumination of several lights, Bellini reached out and wiped the sweat from his face, and his heart sank.

A thrilling start and a peaceful end.

Bellini said hello to his companions in the "Untimely Court", and after confirming that there was nothing else, he went back to sleep with peace of mind.

"I don't want to come to inspect melon fields at night again, it's too scary... It scares me to death..."

……

"—The above is the beginning and end of the whole thing."

After listening to Oda's report, Michiko didn't know what to say.She thought for a while and asked, "Does Mrs. Tianyin know?"

"Yes, the Ubuyashiki family has been informed." Oda replied, "Nezuko Kamado also arranged for someone to send them back."

"That's good. Besides—"

Michiko suddenly took out a stack of newspapers from under the desk, pushed it in front of Oda, and looked at him with a half-smile: "I asked Kanae for these. Oda, can you explain to me that the headlines above are all What's the matter?"

Oda picked up the newspaper and read all the headlines, and instantly understood what happened.

The dates of these newspapers were all exactly a week ago. During that period, the Oda couple were busy dealing with the children's mill, and they didn't care about the "Daily Daily" for the time being. Unexpectedly, the headlines began to let themselves go.

All I saw was that it was written——

"Shocked! The leader of the Hong Kong gangsters was deceived. The woman may be a 666-year-old boy. She is currently being hunted down with a reward of [-] billion!"

"Breaking news! The King of Gold is suspected to be unmarried and has a child, and the child's father is actually the leader of Hong Kong gangsters?!"

"Reversal! The gender identity of the King of Gold is a mystery? False twilight GAY romance, the real 'Mr. and Mrs. Smith'! Hong Kong and black may marry untimely court!"

"I've read other newspapers, and there's nothing wrong with them. False news and exaggerated news can be used as fog bombs. But these headlines—" Michiko clicked a few lines with her index finger, "The person in charge of editing Who? Remind him 'little' what to write and what not to write."

She suddenly thought of something again, and called Oda who was about to leave: "Where is the source of these headlines? And is there a backup of this year's newspaper? Oda, go back and check, and give me the results as soon as possible. "

"Yes, King."

When Oda left, the smile on Michiko's face also faded.She folded her hands on the armrests of the chair, leaned back into the cushion, and lowered her eyes in thought.

Although the headlines of "Supernatural People Daily" seem to be exaggerated and false news on the surface, they are purely fabricated to satisfy the gossip psychology of the masses and the psychology of watching the excitement, but Michiko found out after reading it a few times important information contained therein.

Looking at a single headline and not seeing anything, connecting them makes a difference.

Especially for Michiko, many headlines are related to her. As long as the real situation is combined with the information in the headlines, something incredible can be deduced.

Michiko has some guesses in her mind, but she still needs to know the source of these headlines before she can draw a conclusion.

The waiting time was not long, and with Oda's execution ability, she quickly delivered what she needed to the office.

After sifting out all the suspicious headlines and looking at the column with the words "Mr. Kosuge" in the source list, Michiko put down the information in her hand with a blank expression, only a faint emotion "it really is so" emerged in her heart.

She picked up her mobile phone and made a call: "Teacher, I want to ask, is Azhi in the head office of the Hong Kong Black Headquarters now? Ah...has he been there all day?"

——The person who has been in the chief's office all the time, who else can there be besides the chief? !Fortunately, she thought that the so-called "new leader" was a play directed and acted by the teacher, and she was worried that Dazai would not be able to escape from Hong Kong gangsters easily!It turned out that this guy was the new leader!Not only concealing the truth, but also deliberately misleading and deceiving her! !

The more Michiko thought about it, the more angry she became. In her mind, the scene of hanging Dazai at the entrance of Yokohama Chinatown and writing on a large board "I am the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, I am the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, I am the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters" has already been staged in her mind.

With a sneer in her heart, she continued: "I have something urgent to tell him face to face, teacher, can you take me in? After all, my current status is rather embarrassing... Are you and Alice in a dress shop? You can ask Zhong Ye ?Ok, I see……"

Today's headline of "Supernatural People Daily": Shocked!A certain ghost king traveled thousands of miles to Hokkaido to become a melon farmer for his life!Unbearable to bear the oppression of the boss, he chose to sunbathe and commit suicide!