I, Zhongli, wander the world

For a while after that, life passed peacefully.

Thanks to the sudden visit and evacuation of the port mafia, many of the nearby hooligans were scared away. Except for the daily fights of some small organizations, there were not even a few broken glass in the whole block.

At work, the pre-funeral preparatory work does not need Zhongli, who is the master of ceremonies, to do the idle work. Yanshen goes to work every day, drinks tea and hides, cooks and raises children after get off work, and lives a leisurely and peaceful life.

This calm lasted until the funeral that the funeral home prepared for Xingu was finally completed.

The light rain continued to fall in the sky, and the organizers held black umbrellas and wore black dresses. They stood sparsely in the cemetery talking and laughing in low voices, as if taking the solemn funeral as an opportunity to communicate.

In this atmosphere, Tiaoye Caiju found Zhongli who was about to call it a day and go back to the funeral home.

"Long time no see, Mr. Zhongli." The blind young man greeted with a smile.

"It's only two weeks, but it's not enough to be called 'a long time'." Zhong Li shook his head, put down the things in his hands and stood up straight, "Is there something important to discuss with Mr. Tiaoye?"

"Mr. Zhongli is really indifferent." Tiaoye Caiju said as if complaining, "I thought we were already friends after fighting the enemy together last time?"

Zhong Li leaned back slightly, leaned against the edge of the table behind him in a comfortable posture, and said: "In terms of universal rationality, it is indeed the case."

But not necessarily personally.

Tiaoye Caiju heard Zhongli's implication.

After actually being in touch for such a long time, Tiaoye Caiju naturally knows that Zhongli is not a person who cares about private schemes.Even if he saw that he deliberately attracted people from the port mafia to pretend to be an enemy attack in order to find out his strength last time, he would not care too much, let alone show such an obvious attitude.

Then the only reason is...

—He guessed that I leaked information about the kid to the Port Mafia last time.

—He cared about the child.

—he is angry.

Tiaoye Caiju felt sincerely happy with the wonderful voice when the unmoving rock fluctuated for the first time. He took a deep breath to suppress his emotions, and said in a normal tone as much as possible: "Ah, about what happened last time I'm sorry. As an apology, there is a private concert being held in Yokohama recently, do I have the honor to invite Mr. Zhong Li to join me?"

"Oh?" Zhong Li looked at Tiaoye Caiju's closed eyes, "A concert?"

Zhong Li knew very well that the seemingly gentle Tiao Ye Caiju was undoubtedly extremely bad in nature.Even if he joins the hound in the future, he will verbally intimidate civilians in order to satisfy his own evil taste. As a cadre of a criminal organization, he will obviously only become more unscrupulous.The momentary hilarity during the hound period is probably what he often puts into practice at this time.

But that doesn't mean Tiaoye Caiju is a fool who only cares about his own pleasure.

On the contrary, as the role of intelligence rather than force in the future hounds, Tiaoye Caiju's dual quotient is beyond doubt, and he will never offend a strong man he can't afford for his own temporary interest.

This concert invitation is a signal for Tiaoye Caiju to apologize for his offense.

"Yes, a concert."

As if guessing what Zhongli was thinking, Tiaoye Caiju took out an envelope and handed it out, "Although the composer is mediocre in the outside world, he is well-known in the industry. If Mr. Zhongli has any relatives and friends who want to participate, you can also Let's go together."

These few words basically make it clear.

The concert is a concert that ordinary people can come to, and it is very valuable, so I didn't think twice.

Zhong Li didn't take the envelope immediately, the man's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking with his eyes closed.And Tiaoye Caiju didn't urge him, but kept the posture of handing it out, with the same smile on his face.

"……All right."

In the end, Zhong Li opened his eyes, took the envelope with his hand, and said, "This is the kindness, if I just refuse, it's really not beautiful. It's just..."

His voice suddenly sank, "I hope you know something, Mr. Jono."

The sudden surge of momentum made Tiaoye Caiju's breathing stagnate.

"...Ah." His naturally drooping fingers twitched nervously, "It should be so, Mr. Zhongli."

three days later.

In front of the beautifully decorated guild hall, Zhong Li, dressed in formal attire, arrived as scheduled with Zhong Yuan Zhong, who was already able to walk normally and slowly.

This was the first time that Zhongyuan Zhongye came to a crowded place after being taken away by Zhongli. The boy nervously grabbed the adult's hand, and looked curiously at the buildings and people of all kinds that he had never seen before.

Because it was a private concert, although there were not many people who came to watch it, they all had a certain background relationship. Every time they passed by the two of them, they would cast a vague glance.

After all, in this kind of occasion where the background is mostly Yokohama Yakuza, it is indeed rare to see a combination like Zhongli with young children.

"Mr. Zhongli, this way." Tiaoye Caiju stood in front of the exhibition hall and waved his hand. Beside him stood a strange man with a gloomy face.

Zhong Li walked forward with Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye, motioning to glance at the strange man, "Who is this?"

Jono Caiju introduced: "This is the organizer of this concert and the composer of the music, Mr. Kazuya Harada."

Harada Kazuya forced a smile on his gloomy face, and said: "It's our first time meeting, Mr. Zhongli, I'm Mr. Harada Kazuya. Just now, Mr. Jono was still praising your appreciation level to me."

Zhong Li shook his head disapprovingly, "But I know a thing or two."

Normal self-deprecating rhetoric.Harada Kazu didn't take it seriously either. After a formal greeting, he said to Jono Caiju: "Since the person Mr. Jono is waiting for is here, then I won't bother you. I wish you all a good time."

After finishing speaking, after Tiaoye Caiju responded with a smile, the gloomy man turned and walked into the guild hall.

Zhong Li stared at the back of the man going away.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhongli?" Tiaoye Caiju was keenly aware of the change in Zhongli's mood.

Zhong Li withdrew his gaze, squeezed Zhong Yuan Chuya's hand that had clenched him at some point, "It's nothing."

That musician...has a strong spell power.

After coming to this world for more than a month, Zhong Li has not seen the curse spirit, rather, the teeny heads of the fourth level are almost all over the streets and alleys of Yokohama.But maybe the residents living in Yokohama have long been numb. There are very few high-level spell spirits here, even rare to the third level.

As for the magic power of this musician, although there was no reference to provide judgment, Zhong Li guessed that it was at least at the level of a first-level magician.

The restless Central Plains also clearly saw those magic powers.

Tiaoye Caiju naturally didn't believe Zhongli's perfunctory words, but he also sensed that Zhongli didn't want to elaborate, so he naturally changed the subject of his conversation: "It's the first time we met, are you Mr. Zhongli's adopted child?"

Zhongyuan Zhong had just been stimulated by the spell power, and he instinctively didn't like Tiaoye Caiju's mixed subtle and malicious attitude, but out of the etiquette taught by Zhongli, he still replied obediently: "Yes, my name is Zhongyuan Zhong also."

He speaks short sentences much more fluently now.

"Oh, what a good and polite boy." Tiaoye Caiju praised, with a fake smile that couldn't see the real emotion on his face.

Zhong Li gave Tiao Ye Caiju a warning look, interrupting the latter's temptation: "Go in first."

At this moment, Zhong Li was just thinking, hoping that the musician's anomaly would not affect the performance.

After all, this is the first time Zhongyuan Zhongye went out to play like a normal child.

However, as soon as he entered the hall, Zhong Li understood that it would be impossible not to affect him.

A casually dressed man with short black hair was leaning against the pillar in the hall, and was swiping his phone with his head lowered. His aura of incompatibility with the surroundings was extremely eye-catching.

Good eyesight allowed Zhong Li to see clearly the man's strong muscles and the vertical scar at the corner of his mouth.

Vol Heshel.

Or use the name that has not been changed yet... Chanyuan Shier.

It's not "Wen Ye", but the characters in "Curse Return", the magician killer, the sky and the curse, the biological father of Fu Heihui, one of the protagonists, and the ruthless Gojo Satoru who has not yet grown into a full body after a headshot. Role.

Zhongli didn't see the filth that belonged to other conjurers. Considering that the Zenyuan family would not only send a person who was arrogantly labeled as "trash" by the Zenyuan family when they went out on missions, there is a high probability that Zenyuan Shier at this time has already disappeared. The family ran away and had just become a bounty hunter.

What reason could a bounty hunter show up at an incompatible concert other than stalking his prey?

Zhong Li didn't hide his scrutiny at all, so Zenyuan Shier easily spotted the strong presence in his eyes. He raised his head, glanced at the eye-catching combination of two men and a child, and suddenly let out a light snort.

Almost at the same time, a violent explosion sounded from the background.

The originally orderly hall was silent for a moment, then suddenly became noisy.The experienced mafia members immediately hid behind the bodyguards, and the bodyguards pulled out the guns pinned under their armpits neatly, while guarding their surroundings while protecting their boss to retreat.

Zenyuan Shier no longer looked at Zhongli, he put away his mobile phone, and walked towards the backstage with a clear goal against the flow of people.

Tiaoye Caiju pressed the knife lightly with his left thumb, and asked seriously, "Mr. Zhongli, is there any problem with that man?"

With his keen senses, he naturally noticed Zhongli's attention to Zenyuan Shier.

Zhong Li didn't answer Tiao Ye Caiju's question, he pondered for a moment, then decisively put the Zhongyuan Zhongye in his hand to the latter, and said: "I'll follow him, you take care of Zhongye, just attach it to the back, but Don't get too far away from me."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward with his long legs and followed Zenyuan Shier to the backstage.

"Hey? Hey?" Tiaoye Caiju took over Zhongya Nakahara with a confused face, sensing Zhongli's rapid departure, and hearing the same confused voice of the child in his arms.

Although he will indeed protect Chuya Zhongyuan in order to regain the trust of Mr. Zhongli...but is it really good to just leave it to him?

Mr. Zhongli is really courageous.

Tiaoye Caiju silently lowered his head and "looked" at Zhongya Zhongya, but did not act immediately.

On the other hand, Zhongye Zhongye patted Ye Caiju's arm like a little adult, and urged him briefly: "Follow up, sir."

Tiao Ye Caiju twitched the corner of his mouth, suddenly seemed to think of something, reached out his hand and took out a candy from his pocket.

"Strawberry flavor, do you want to eat it?" He asked with a smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled, but thinking that Zhong Li entrusted the man in front of him to take care of him, he could generally be trusted, so he replied obediently: "Eat."

Tiaoye Caiju neatly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth.

Central Plains Chuya:! !

Tiaoye Caiju, who gained distorted pleasure from bullying children, laughed.

The author has something to say:

Eight-year-old Chuya: You are a real dog (with a blank face)

#听听野野洛菊 Claims to be in harmony with Osamu Dazai#

Regarding whether or not the mantra spirit can be seen, the private assumption here is that those who are close to the gods like Chuya, and those with strong spiritual power like Kusaku Kazai can see it.

In the last chapter, everyone was so enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that the author was a little at a loss. Although I thank you for your love, this article is indeed too early to enter v orz. Let me answer a few questions for everyone first:

1. Regarding the update: the next day is really the limit!Please believe that the stupid author himself thinks more than you do!But I really can't do it... (Louch)

One is the problem of hand speed, and the other is that the stupid author has a lot of things to do in his senior year. In the past few days, he has to catch up with the dead line of a thesis and prepare the opening report. The school applied for a tripartite agreement, and the update is really squeezed out. It is my dream to be able to make three thousand days a day. Please give the stupid author a time to evolve QAQ

2. Regarding whether there will be pitfalls: the stupid author has written a complete outline (although it is not so complete), and the details have not been filled in, but the general direction has been set, so there will be no pitfalls.But I will ask for leave from time to time when I am busy, everyone forgive me (and many things I want to write have not been written yet (whisper

3. When it comes to what I want to write: Of course I have to wait until the big scene to use it!Now the streets and alleys are using cannons to beat mosquitoes! (Although the stupid author did beat mosquitoes with Tianxing when he was extremely angry~) At this stage, it is e-skills, knives and guns, and the use of some rock elements, which will be available in the future