Wang Wang colleagues sunrise and sunset

【Chapter 29】

Fameng Luolanke saw them slowly fade, fade, until they disappeared.

It was in that luxurious big house that the person who liked her the most disappeared just like that.

Fameng Luolanke was extremely desperate. How could a real person just disappear like this?

Shinjuku, Tokyo.

Fa Meng just sat on the ground.

I just had a dream of a princess.Fa Meng thought angrily.

But she didn't know that she had fallen into the abyss.

*****

[Everything has a price. ]

Mizushin Itabashi is now at a shrine.

The quaint Hefeng Shrine is quiet and no one is seen.

Itabashi Mizunobu has also seen some shrines, generally speaking, there are many people.

I walked to the door of the shrine and pushed the door and found that it couldn't be opened at all.

The high fence means that it is impossible to climb out of the wall.

Itabashi Mizushin shook his head, took out his phone——

March 7 30:9

After dialing a number, the sound of Didi is followed by a prompt that cannot be dialed.

The cold temperature of the phone pressed against Banqiao Shuixin's face, and she began to feel faintly uneasy.

Dial the number again, but no one can get through.

The feeling of not being able to contact people and not knowing where you are is really terrible.

There is an ancient well in the center of the shrine, and the well is covered with moss, which shows that the well has been around for a long time.

There is a plaque on the well with some words written on it, the biggest and clearest words on it are those two words——

"Reincarnation"

Itabashi Mizunobu walked to the gate of the shrine again, the thick hemp rope was falling straight down, Itabashi Mizunobu touched the hemp rope boredly, and the wind chimes on it remembered crisply.

This shrine is very elegant, but she doesn't know what kind of shrine it is.

You know, there are many shrines in Japan that can be integrated into a dozen and sold overseas.

Usually the shrine will not be closed, but... Itabashi Mizunobu looked at the tightly closed gate, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

*****

Tokyo--

Marui Fumta didn't know why he stayed in the temple as soon as he woke up.

Standing up slowly, Marui Fumta rubbed his temples and began to think about how he got here.

After getting the results, I went to the Tennis Club Office. I was changing clothes, and passed out after changing my clothes...

This temple is very large, and there is a smiling Buddha on the table in front of Marui. The smile is too sweet but has a mysterious feeling.The incense on the censer is still very long, which means that someone changed it not long ago, but there is no one in the temple now.

Marui thought he was not a road idiot, but he couldn't find the exit after going around the temple. The dense woods rustled under the wind, as if mocking the intruder who broke in suddenly.

The more Marui looked at this temple, the more weird it became. The three pillars engraved with patterns had been inserted in front of the temple for several years. a feeling of.

Marui shivered, but went back to the room he was in before.

He didn't bring his mobile phone because he was changing clothes, and he didn't find any abbot or abbot when he went around the temple. It seemed that he was destined to fall here.

*****

[Due to the needs of the plot, No.1 is used}

"Asakusa! Asakusa!"

who is calling me?

The eyelids are heavy, and I can't see anything hazy...

This is where?

"Asakusa! Asakusa!"

I finally opened my tired eyes, and the sudden light made me squint my eyes reflexively.

The one in front of me is squad leader Asuka, why is she here?

"Asakusa! Are you okay?" Squad leader Asuka was finally relieved when he saw me wake up, and started nagging at me as he helped me up.

"Really, why did you pass out here after going to the toilet? Do you know how worried we are?..."

Squad leader Asuka is really as worrying as ever... But why do I feel that she is much younger?

bathroom?How could it be going to the toilet, I should be going to the tennis club...

"Squad leader Asuka..." I called out to her, and suddenly closed my mouth tightly.

In front of me is a field of cherry blossoms in full bloom, the pink color is extremely delicate and beautiful, this scene, if you are on a date, I am afraid it will be extremely romantic.

It's just that, since it's July, the cherry blossoms should have withered long ago... and Squad Leader Asuka, isn't it? ——

This idea only appeared in my mind for a moment and was rejected, how could it be?

The reaction of squad leader Asuka was beyond my expectation——

"Asakusa? How could I be the class monitor? I went to the bathroom once and forgot our class monitor? Our class monitor is Kawakami-kun. If you talk like that, that guy will probably be dissatisfied again?"

Kawakami - Tetsuya Kawakami? !Our monitor is Kawakami? !

I suddenly felt that a bolt of lightning had struck me, and I couldn't recover for a long time.

Asuka's immature eyebrows and cheerful tone are still so lively. The blooming cherry blossoms and Kawakami are the class monitors. I think of the scene when I was in the third grade of junior high school...

"Pfft~ It's a bird, what are you doing here?"

Nioh Masaharu came, with a bit of arrogance in his expression.

I secretly lowered my eyes, should I do this again...

"Nioh, how many consecutive championships have you had in the tennis club?"

Speaking of the fact that I didn’t get too close to the tennis club when I was in the third grade, just as Nioh Masaharu just greeted Asuka now, if it’s as I thought, then the answer must be——

"Puff~ This classmate really doesn't pay attention to the tennis club. We have won two consecutive championships. Why do you ask this suddenly?" Nioh Masaharu was a little surprised.

I think I probably know why he is so surprised. No one in Lihai University knows that such a deed can be achieved, and it is the honor of the school anyway.

how come?This kind of thing actually happened?

If I'm not wrong, it should be the beginning of the third grade in our country——

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