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Chapter 500(1/2)

Dream...

It's that dream again.

It was raining, and the darkness spread forward.

On both sides are stone lamps with red glowing lights.

The stone lamp is made of greystone with slippery moss on it.

People around you... are all people...

The faces of these people were filled with gray miasma, and their facial features seemed to have shifted after a rough look.

The priest was holding a tin staff in his hand... I don't know what these tin staff are for. The bottom is sharp and slender, and three tin rings are hung on it. Just one step forward, you can hear the tinging sound.

This crisp sound was very faint in the raucous sound of the heavy rain, and combined with the lyrics that kept singing softly, it made people feel inexplicably gloomy.

Everything is like losing color.

Except for the jumping fire, everything is grey...

Go forward...Continue to move forward...

Kamiya Miya can see...I also become distorted and deformed...the grey arms...with bright totems.

Huh?!

Kamiya Miya was shocked and turned over and woke up.

"That was just now..."

Miya Kamiya subconsciously reached out to wipe the sweat from her face.

But the moment she stretched out her hand, she could clearly see a miserable red totem flashing by her wrist.

The totem flashed very quickly, even making Kamiya Miya feel like she was seeing an illusion.

Um?!

Miya Kamiya was stunned, then looked at his wrist repeatedly.

The snow-white wrists were empty and looked smooth and flat.

"What's wrong? The future?"

Kitagawa Temple, who was sleeping next to her, was awakened by her movements. He held up and looked over calmly.

When Kamiya Miya heard the question from Kitagawa Temple, he blinked.

Was that just now a vision? Or is it true that a totem appears on the wrist?

All these Kan Valleys are hard to explain clearly.

And the most important thing is to tell Kitagawa Temple this kind of thing, maybe it will only increase his burden...

After thinking about it, Kamiya Miya finally clapped his hands, nodded his head and made a sound like asking for help:

"Mr. Si! Just now, the marks appeared on my wrists similar to those of the totem in my dream!"

Although I don’t want to add to the burden on Kitakawa Temple, this abnormality must be told to Kitakawa Temple in advance. If it is really left there and it will eventually lead to more serious things and even Kitakawa Temple cannot be remedied... that is the real stupidity!

Whether it is Vision or not, it is a wise and correct choice to tell Kitagawaji about this matter.

In the TV series, the heroine in the heroine first discovered that leukemia and other diseases were concealed, but she finally told the hero when the condition was serious.

Indecisive? That's not her future style of Kamiya!

"The totem-like mark in the dream?"

After listening to the words of Miku Kamiya, Kitagawa Temple directly reached out and pinched Miku Kamiya's wrist.

And Miya Kamiya looked at him obediently, waiting for the results he observed.

“……” Kitakawaji.

Kitakawaji stared at her hands and wrists for a long time, and both the dead spirit and the eternal good thoughts of Mamiya were used.

But I just can't see anything.

The hands of Kamiya Miku are still the same, and they are very beautiful for Kitagawa Temple.

"I can't find anything for the time being."

Kitagawaji put down Kamiya Miku's wrist and thought, "It seems that there are more things to ask tomorrow."

Mou Chi's witch, strange dream... These are all things that Beichuan Temple needs to ask Mou Chi's family tomorrow.

Now it seems that the problem of ‘totem’ needs to be added.

Kitagawa Temple comforted Kamiya Miya to sleep again, but he lay down to think about the problem.

And this thought of Kitakawa Temple directly thought until dawn broke out in the morning.

Kitakawaji, who really couldn't sleep, got up gently.

He washed up briefly, had another breakfast, and then took the bus to Nagama Road beside Kagoshima Port.

He heard from Nakajima Hiroto that this long road is the best place to enjoy the scenery nearby and is also a good place to relax.

Anyway, I can't sleep now, so I just came over to relax and take a look at the scenery.

This road that bypasses the port road is specially designed for students on Kagoshima Harbour.

Standing here and looking to the coastline, you can clearly see the scenery of Kagoshima Port in the early morning.

It was a magnificent picture.

Moisture floats on the surface of the sea layer, but the orange light at dawn penetrates this part of the moisture directly reflects on the sea surface, and the sparkling sea surface is shining with intoxicating brilliance.

On this magnificent sea, there are chains of ferries and fishing boats moored in the port. The fishermen are as tiny as ants, busy working on the boat.

They have returned from the internet.

This is a really nice view.

Kitagawa Temple, attracted by this charming scenery, wanted to take a deep breath to feel the early morning air... But the next moment he suddenly turned his head, and a sudden death flashed in his black eyes.

Looking from him, you can clearly see a woman in a black kimono standing not far from him.

The other party was wearing ebony clogs and had long hair in Ji style. On both sides of its long black hair, it was tied with bows.

The black kimono has golden carvings and red carvings on the surface, which looks expensive and exquisite.

People who come out wearing this outfit must be not ordinary people.

Especially the other party can appear quietly and get so close!

No matter how you look at it, it is not normal.

Kitakawaji narrowed his eyes.

Under the vision of the dead energy, the good thoughts lingering in the other party are clearly visible.

The total amount of good thoughts was amazing. But looking at it, I guess there were already good thoughts from the two good spirits of Nishikotsu Poor and the God-Shuo Masae.

But before Kitakawaji could speak, the other party was the first to speak:

"I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Kitagawa."

"...the people from the Mouchi family?"

Kitakawaji turned his wrist and the crystal clear silver light shone brightly on the bottom of his sleeve.

"Yes...but not." The black kimono woman turned her head and looked at Kitagawaji.

She nodded with a steady expression, then shook her head again.

Yes, right?

Kitakawaji raised his eyebrows.

Could this woman want to tell him something about philosophy?

The woman turned her head again, and a soft voice came out again.

"The fishermen's duty is to fish, and the husband's duty is to cross people and cross rivers... Some people think that is their job, and they should do this..."

"But in fact, they do these things just to survive by fishing, crossing people and making money... essentially just to survive."

Her words stopped at this point, as if she was still unfulfilled.

The woman turned her head and stared at Kitakawaji without blinking:

"From the meaning and blood relationship, I am indeed a member of the Mouchi family, but this time I temporarily gave up the responsibilities of the Mouchi family that I rely on for survival to meet Mr. Beichuan, so it can also be said that I am not a member of the Mouchi family."

She said as she kept looking at Kitagawa Temple, and then she showed a silence: "Such a heavy 'sweeping'...is it? So that's it."

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Kitagawaji flipped his wrist and watched the woman's movements at all times.

"What I want to say... This is not important to Mr. Kitagawa, more importantly, what Mr. Kitagawa wants to listen, right?"

The other party took a step back and said in a gentle voice: "At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait for Mr. Beichuan at the Mouchi family. Then I will answer some questions from Mr. Beichuan at that time."
To be continued...
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