Ultra: Starting from Tiga, I can pick up entries

Dagu glanced around the room.

Floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides.

It's all surrounded by curtains.

The room was dark.

on the ceiling.

There are three or four lights.

But the light was very dim.

Just barely able to see clearly.

Dagu's mouth twitched slightly: "Uncle, can you turn on the light in this room?"

"Turn on the lights? Aren't there four lights on there?" Obik said with a smile.

"Those are four lights..." Dagu was speechless for a moment.

Those four dim lights.

It is useless.

If it weren't for my good eyesight.

It can basically be ignored.

Why do I like darkness so much?

Looking at Dagu who seemed a little depressed.

Obike laughed.

Take a few steps forward.

Holding Dagu's shoulders.

"This light is not important. What's important is our devilish training!"

I heard the five words "devilish training".

The spirit of ancient times.

"Devilish training!! Uncle, how do we train?"

Daigo asked.

Obike put his hands on his hips.

Take a few steps forward.

As if looking into the distance.

He said calmly, "For devilish training, we have to use devilish methods. But considering you're a novice, let's start with low-difficulty training!"

Obik asked, "Are you ready?"

Dagu was puzzled: "Start now?"

"Of course, it starts now!"

While talking.

Obik snapped his fingers.

My aunt hasn't reacted yet.

Once in the darkness, I descended from the top.

Swallow him directly!

"Ah, what is this..."

The voice just fell.

Dagu has disappeared.

Looking at the shadow mage in the room and the big pot next to him.

Obik gave a thumbs up.

"Good job, old man!"

He said with a smile.

........

Hino Street.

In the distant mountains.

At a well.

Several young people were chatting and laughing.

The sky gradually darkened.

One of the young men stepped forward.

He spoke slowly and in a low voice.

"Have you ever heard that in the distant past, there was a monster called Obik?"

"When night falls, he wakes up and becomes active in the area around Hikino Street!"

"At night, he would run a soba noodle stand—"

The young man was talking.

A fat man suddenly interrupted, "Stop, stop, stop! What soba stall? Where can you find soba stalls these days? Your story doesn't make sense!"

A girl in a short skirt said, "That's right, let's change the story!"

The young man blushed, "What do you mean there are no soba stalls? There are obviously some. When I came back last summer, there were still many soba stalls. How could there be none?"

"That was last year. You came back from college this year. Didn't you observe your surroundings carefully?" said the fat man.

The young man didn't quite understand: "Observe your surroundings?"

The girl in the short skirt nodded and said, "Yes, the soba stand has disappeared, and it's been replaced by a soba restaurant!"

The young man's eyes widened: "Huh? Gone?!!!"

The fat man said, "Yeah, that's why your story is outdated! And why are you taking us to this well in the middle of the night? It's scary!"

The young man was stunned: "That's not right, why is the soba noodle stall gone?"

He blinked.

Then he waved his hand.

"Even if the soba stand is gone, this well is still there! This is our star!"

The girl in the short skirt asked in confusion, "Is there any connection between this well and the soba noodle stall?"

The young man smiled smugly: "It does matter, but not much!"

"Speaking of this Obi-Ku, he's a youkai who likes to sell soba noodles. Whenever night falls, he'll be active in this area!"

"A long time ago, there was a passerby who finished eating soba noodles at a restaurant, and suddenly heard a childish greeting!"

When it comes to this.

The young man cleared his throat and imitated the man in a serious manner: "Come and play, come and play with Obik!"

The imitation is very accurate.

The companions next to him couldn't help but hold their breath.

"You must not respond at this time. If you do, Obike will pull you into the cauldron!"

"Ah? I'll be dragged into the cauldron!"