Another World Bookstore in Yokohama

Standing in the dark museum, Ayatsuji pedestrians touched the glass and base of the exhibition cabinet, and looked inside with a flashlight.

"Haha~" Gogol leaned lazily against the wall, looking at the empty inner hall of the museum, thinking of the infinite emotion in his heart.

"How long will it take?" he asked.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian put away the flashlight, walked to another showcase, and answered Gogol's question: "It will take about a quarter of an hour. If you are really bored, you can turn right and go straight. There is a room with a bed in it, and If possible, there is probably a computer."

"Ah, good..." Gogol originally wanted to question the other party (asked him how he knew).But thinking that Ayatsuji Xingren is a native of Japan, knowing that this is possible, he swallowed the words in his throat.Turn around and follow the words of Ayatsuji pedestrians.

【Really obedient】

Ayatsuji pedestrian thought.

After thinking about it, he returned to find the clue with great interest.Then a "pong" was heard.

"Ah." Gogol covered his head and took a step back, looking up through the dim light. The room in front of him was indeed a room, but it was a little short.

He is not particularly tall, and the door is not particularly short, it just hits his forehead just right.

[The height of 1.8 meters is just right~]

In the direction with his back to Gogol, Ayatsuji's eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised.

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Now there is no outsider interference.

Ayatsuji pedestrian turned on the flashlight to the maximum, and shone on the wall behind him.

Then move slowly.

After being illuminated by light, the well-arranged booths formed a huge circular icon on the wall. (A circle illuminated by the flashlight has a slightly special icon inside, at least in the eyes of Ayatsuji pedestrians)

"found it."

[an arrow pointing down]

Some people may think it is metaphysics, but it is not.This is a situation that the old thing set up for him, and it needs to be solved in some clever and strange ways.In other words, this is a puzzle given to him by the other party.

All he does now is for the purpose of solving the mystery.

This clue alone is not enough.

Ayatsuji pedestrians turned the flashlight in one direction, held it upside down in the palm of their hand, and shone it toward the ceiling—it couldn't reach the head.

This "can't see the head" means that the ceiling is very high, and the center of the upper floor is hollowed out, so you can't see anything when you find the top.

So it should be down.Ayatsuji pedestrians took the elevator up and shone the flashlight down on the railing on the top floor.

[The shape of a crystal block. 】

But this museum display is related to folk customs, and there are no related jewelry stores around, so it should be something of a similar shape, such as ice.

Because when the museum opens, some thirst-quenching drinks are often sold at the entrance and indoors, and the cold drink shops that sell are basically equipped with ice cubes.

Second lead.

Then, Ayatsuji pedestrian put away the flashlight, glanced at the dark space below, and the man lowered his eyes slightly.

Then he turned around and walked to a gate, picked up an iron pendant on it, and returned to the previous position.Then Ayatsuji pedestrian jumped over the railing, jumped in the middle and hooked a chandelier wire in front with his hand, eased his balance for a while, and then jumped forward with his strength, hooking the railing on the opposite side of the second floor.

There is no problem with the arm, because he ate the Bigu pill given by the boss before, and the slight residual celestial power in it gave him a lot of strength (but he couldn't jump to the first floor in one go), and the noise couldn't be too loud.

The height between the first floor and the second floor is still great.

Then the man loosened his arms, jumped to the right, and fell onto a high booth.Then he bent his knees and jumped to the ground.

Ayatsuji pedestrians turned around and walked towards the innermost high platform.

At this moment, a man with platinum blonde hair came out of a room not far away, yawning.

"Aren't you alright?" Gogol lazily shouted.

He didn't notice what Ayatsuji pedestrians did just now.

"I'll take another thing."

"Oh, good."

While speaking, Ayatsuji pedestrians had already walked in front of a large booth, and stretched out the iron hook to take a mask from it.

"All right."

"It's so fast~" Gogol laughed, walked in and grabbed the man's wrist.

In the next second, there was no trace of the two of them in the original place.

***

"Oh, young man, we really don't have any here. The one behind also sells this, you can ask him." Don't stay in their store anymore.

In a folk handicraft shop, Fyodor asked someone other than himself what the shop was doing, but the old lady kept refusing.

Of course, the above words are a bit ambiguous, and most people can only see that they are impatient from the old lady's words.But this was not the case in Fyodor's eyes. He thought that the old man in front of him felt that he was definitely hiding something.

Why so sure?Of course it was because he had investigated it from the beginning.

Now it's just to get something.

As for what to take—

"Is it really not there? No way? I have seen it before? You can't remember it wrong, or have it mixed up?" Fyodor asked with a smile.

"Of course not, even if you don't have it, how could you have misremembered it? Wait, what are you doing!" Seeing the man's movements, the old lady shouted in shock.

"What's wrong?" Fyodor pulled out a slender hairpin from the old man's hair, "Look, isn't this much prettier~"

In front of his eyes, the man's hair was scattered because there was no support, covering his face for an instant.

【A very beautiful woman】

"It's beautiful."

"Say, what are you going to do?" The woman's eyes were gloomy.

Fyodor shrugged. "Nothing in particular, just a question and something I want."

"It's already too much to ask for."

"Hmph~" the man smiled, "It's not too much, because I know that your situation is very critical now, don't look at me like that, I'm not blowing you up, there's no need for that."

"It seems that I was the first one to come, and I haven't been ransacked yet. But I really took advantage of it~"

"What are you talking about?"

The woman pursed her lips with a displeased expression on her face.

"I know, you turned into that appearance through that guy's supernatural power." Fyodor said lightly, "I never doubted the source of my information. Judging by your expression, you are not wrong this time either. .”

"Hey! Don't take the crutches, are you going to hit someone?! I don't mean 'maliciousness', just 'ask a question and get something', and I will give you a proposal, I wish you escape from those people hunt."

"...The current you should be unable to protect yourself." The tone was affirmative.

"Stop talking," the woman put down the crutch in her hand, and sat down as if exhausted, her almond eyes that had just widened slightly drooped, "What do you want to ask?"

[That's all right. 】

Fyodor said with a smile: "I'm just investigating something, and I found out that there should be a breakthrough here, so,"

"Your gentleman's opponent, please give me his details."

It wasn't Kyogoku Natsuhiko who cured this woman. After all, the other party's ability is not suitable for this type. Fyodor heard something revealed by Ayatsuji pedestrians before, and coupled with his own information, he can probably describe that person. The image and ability of catching wind and shadow.

"My husband? Ah, that's right, I don't know much about his opponent, it's just..."

The woman spoke softly.

Fyodor on the opposite side lowered his face slightly, and the woman sat in front of him, unable to see his face clearly.

Little did he know that the man was driving the recorder at this time, and he fell asleep with his head lowered and his head covered.

【Really too sleepy】

After talking for about ten minutes, Fyodor woke up a minute earlier, opened his sleepy eyes slightly, looked up and squinted at the other party.

"That's about it."

Fyodor laughed, with a hoarse voice just waking up, "Although I don't know much about it, I actually know a lot~"

"It is true that you will know more if you get along with each other often, but these parts are my own opinions, and they are not comprehensive."

"Then the next thing is to pay. What do you want?" the woman said.

"A compass in that direction, usable."

"Ah... that's it?"

Fyodor: ...

:)

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Afterwards, the three of them met at the Yokohama Grand Plaza and exchanged their information. Ayatsuji pedestrians twisted their fingers and bowed their heads in thought.

"I really want to go back to sleep soon~" Fyodor yawned.

Gogol tried to smooth things over: "Wait a minute, these clues seem to be quite messy, I guess they need to be sorted out."

"All right."

Ayatsuji said suddenly.

Gogol, whose words got stuck in his throat halfway:  …

It's so interesting haha.

why so fast.

Gogol turned his head to look, and inadvertently felt that the blond man smiled.

Seems like an illusion?

"Now we have a preliminary plan." Ayatsuji pedestrians took the compass that Fyodor wanted to come before, looked at it and said: "Mr. Nikolai, go and take a girl to Yokohama Hospital. The location is Yokohama In the northeast corner, there is only one large courtyard, and she lives alone in the main house at the back."

"In addition to Fyodor's, and me... that's all, I'll go to one place first."

After finishing speaking, he returned the things in his hands to the man in the white hat, nodded and left in one direction.

Fyodor rubbed his sleepy eyelids and waved to Gogol.

"Goodbye, oh, I'm really sleepy..."

"Ah, goodbye." Gogol said goodbye with a polite smile.

My heart is complaining crazily...

Did they say anything just now?It seems that they only asked me to do what?What about these two? ?

Could it be that he skipped some plot? ? ?

Or is it that some important plots will not be revealed until later?But why do they all act like they already understand...

Little did he know that opposite the fountain where Gogol was, a man dressed in a strange kimono was sitting on an inconspicuous bench, quietly looking at the book in his hand.

"It's really cautious." The man said hoarsely.

The author has something to say: This is a side story, the previous confrontation between Ayatsuji Xingren and Kyogoku Natsuhiko.

About four chapters, and then there will be a boss & Ghost Slayer (the early one)