People are cursing back, and the good impression is full

The old leader was still in a coma, and most of the other members of the Panxing Sect were lying on the ground. The guys from the Q organization were tied up together by Shen'er and piled up like stray dogs.

After Chan Yuanqing used cold water to wake up the old leader, he had a relatively pleasant conversation with the old leader for both parties. Amidst Chan Yuanqing's smile, the old leader personally sent them away from the Panxing Sect headquarters, which was now somewhat dilapidated.

When Hei Jing finished buying the fried noodles and drinks, what caught her eyes was the almost fawning smile of the previously arrogant Panxing Sect leader, the bloodstains on Shen'er's body that had not been wiped clean, and the cheerful smile on Chanyuan Qing's face.

The moment the old leader saw Miss Heijing coming, he almost rushed to her, and then without saying a word, he got down from his seat and led everyone in the Panxing Sect to apologize frantically to Heijing.

The old leader personally took the whip and beat the two members who insulted Miss Kuroi unconscious, and the matter was finally settled.

On the way back, Miss Heijing was moved but also curious. She asked Chanyuan Qing how he managed to make the old leader, who was so arrogant, apologize on his own initiative.

Zenyuan Qingze swallowed a mouthful of fried noodles and said with a smile:

"Everyone makes mistakes. I just caught him making a mistake. From now on, Miss Kuroi, you and Tenriko shouldn't be troubled by anyone from the Panxing Sect. I told them that if you are in any danger in the future, no matter if it was done by the Panxing Sect or not, I will not forgive them.

Therefore, the people of the Panxing Sect may also send people to protect you and Miss Tennariko later, so please don't worry about this, Miss Kuroi."

Hearing what Chanyuan Qing said, Hei Jing's eyes turned red again. She looked at Chanyuan Qing and whispered:

"Thanks......"

While Zenin Qing accepted Miss Kuroi's gratitude generously, he also secretly wrapped the fried noodles and cola in his hands with his soul power.

At the same time, in his inner world, Sukuna looked at the food in front of him with a look of contempt on his face.

This stuff mixed with junk cheap pasta, this turbid stuff with bubbles on the surface, does that kid Zenyuan Qing think he can eat it?

But... smelling the aroma coming from the fried noodles, Sukuna really couldn't help it.

It has been many years since I have truly tasted something. Although I can create whatever I want in my inner world, the only thing that cannot deceive me is taste.

The food he created was always like tasteless cardboard.

But the food that Zenin Qing prepared at this moment made Sukuna smell that mouth-watering fragrance again after a thousand years.

He hesitated for a moment, looked around at the spiritual world that was empty except for himself, and didn't insist any further.

Sukuna opened the box of fried noodles, cut open the can of Coke, and then tentatively took a bite of the noodles and drank a sip of Coke...

The sound of slurping noodles and burping could be heard.

Chapter 73 Nana Ming

There are many tourists in Okinawa in the summer, especially during the summer vacation period, when many students from wealthy families choose to come here for vacation.

Take Nana Ming for example. He was only in his early teens at the time, and the only reason he came here was to spend a long and boring vacation.

Unlike other children, Nanaming has shown maturity and indifference far beyond her peers since she was young.

He has no interest in the things that most children are interested in, such as animation, games, football, Pachinko...

All kinds of things that seem interesting in the eyes of her parents seem extremely boring in the eyes of Nana Ming.

Her parents also seemed helpless about this. They once went to see a psychologist, but the treatment plan given by the doctor was to let Nana Ming go out more often and try not to stay at home reading books all the time.

Apart from that, he did not provide any meaningful treatment plan.

Nanaming also tried to communicate with his parents about their frequent visits to see a psychologist, but unfortunately, his parents did not think that a teenager like him could give more effective advice than a professional psychologist.

After many unsuccessful attempts at communication, Nanaming gave up on the hope of communicating effectively with his parents. He simply accepted his parents' treatment suggestions, thinking that since he couldn't resist, he would just put on an act, even if it was just a pretense, to make his parents a little happy.

And for Nana Ming, he actually wanted to leave Tokyo.

When he was very young, his grandfather touched his head and told him that he was different from his parents. He possessed a talent that his parents did not have. He could see monsters that looked disgusting and ugly.

His grandfather told him that when he saw those monsters, he must try his best to avoid their gaze and not look them in the eye.

When she was abroad, the number of those things was not large, and Nanaming could barely ignore their existence.

But when his parents decided to return to Japan, and when Nana Ming saw the cursed spirits that were almost everywhere on the ground, his personality began to become more and more withdrawn and silent.

As for those things, my grandfather just told me not to touch them, let alone try to destroy them. I just need to ignore the existence of those things and not care about them.

It was still okay in Denmark, but the number of cursed spirits here in Japan is so large that Nana Ming is afraid.

Whenever he saw the monsters that followed his parents into their home every day, he became more and more resistant to everything in the outside world. His disgust and fear of those weird things made him completely deviate from the childishness of a normal child.

The reason for coming out this time was because Nana Ming felt that there should be fewer cursed spirits in Okinawa than in Tokyo.

The sun on the beach was a little dazzling. Nana Ming sat under the parasol a little bored. The number of cursed spirits in Okinawa was about the same as he expected. Although it was not as exaggerated as in Tokyo, it was more than three or four times more than in Denmark.

But at least...the two cursed spirits that had been following my parents in Tokyo are no longer following them.

Nana Ming has a huge psychological shadow caused by the two cursed spirits that have always followed his parents. Although he believes that he has disguised himself well most of the time, he has also revealed a trace of fear or horror in front of the two cursed spirits.

And those two cursed spirits seemed to... catch his gaze.

They knew that they could see them, but they did not expose them. Instead, they continued to stay with his parents in an almost joking manner. As expected, the health of Nanaming's parents was visibly declining day by day.

He wanted to save his parents and asked to return to Denmark more than once to seek help from his grandfather.

But my parents always refused my request on the grounds that they were too busy with work.

With her final persistence, she finally managed to go to Denmark immediately after finishing in Okinawa, which gave Nana Ming a glimmer of hope for victory.

As for whether his grandfather really had any solution, Nanaming was actually not sure, but this was the best solution he could think of.

He is still just a child and has no idea how to save adults.

This isn't something he should be thinking about at his age...

Her parents were chatting on the beach at the moment. Nanaming glanced at her parents, whose complexion had improved a little, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

However, the sunlight reflected from the sea was a bit dazzling to Nanaming. He turned around and looked at the road behind him.

He likes to watch the cars coming and going on the road. When the cars whizz past him, he feels like time is being crushed under the wheels.

Nanaming didn't know why he had such a strange idea, but he just liked it.

When a black car drove over from a distance, Nanaming suddenly had an indescribable strange feeling for some reason.

It was as if there was an unknown presence in the car, constantly attracting his attention, making it almost impossible for him to take his eyes off the car.

The car was not going very fast and the windows were opened about two-thirds of the way.

Through the car window, Nanaming could see that there was a teenager about her age sitting in the passenger seat.

The young man seemed to have noticed her as well. Nanaming didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that there was a hint of familiar surprise in the young man's eyes when he looked at her.

It was as if he knew himself.

The next moment, the car suddenly turned a corner and stopped not far away. Its twin lights flashed. Under Nanaming's somewhat confused and puzzled gaze, the young man in the passenger seat got out and trotted towards her.

"You can see those things too, right?"

Under the summer sunshine, Nana Ming would remember the first words the boy said to her for the rest of her life.

He didn't know why the other party could accurately tell his biggest secret, but out of an instinctive self-protection, Nana Ming did not speak. Instead, he looked at the boy in front of him and lowered his head in silence.

The other party did not get angry because of his rudeness. He just smiled and then took out a piece of dark yellow paper with a strange appearance from his pocket and handed it to him:

"I know what you're worried about, but it's okay. Wear this piece of paper. It will help you resist those things a little. I live in the Lianzhi Apartment at the end of this road. You can find me there."

Chapter 74 Social Skills

Looking at the yellow paper handed to him by the young man, Nanaming was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether he should take it.

At this moment, Chanyuan Qing glanced at the young couple behind Nana Ming, frowned slightly, and then asked softly:

"Those are your parents, right? They're probably possessed by cursed spirits, those monsters you saw. Although they haven't caught up with you yet, judging by the residual cursed energy on them, those creatures haven't let them go. I'm accepting this not only for you, but also to protect your parents."

Hearing this, Nanaming nodded. He did not continue to refuse, but stretched out his hand and took the yellow talisman paper handed over by Chanyuan Qing. Then he said in a somewhat awkward and weak voice:

"Thank you. My name is Nanami Kento."

Because he grew up in Denmark, Nana Ming’s Japanese is not very good, and with his blond hair and blue eyes, he is not well accepted by other children of the same age in Japan.

It seems that no matter whether in middle school or elementary school, as long as you don’t find your own small group within the first three days of the class being established, no matter how hard you try later, you will be excluded from the small circle that has been formed quietly.

For Nana Ming, who is a transfer student, a foreigner, not proficient in Japanese, and unable to integrate into the circle of Japanese students, this is a state full of negative buffs.

It can be said that during his time in Japan, he was almost a loner and basically had no interaction with people of his age in a normal way.

Moreover, the Japanese way of dealing with people made him feel a little depressed. They paid too much attention to superficial etiquette, and there were constant constraints during conversations.

Therefore, when communicating with Zenin Qing, Nana Ming used her poor Japanese and tried to be as polite as possible.

Regarding this, Zenyuan Qing quickly realized why Nana Ming was so reserved.

Chanyuan Qing is now becoming more and more adept at this ability to quickly detect the subtle thoughts in the other person's heart and deduce why the other person has developed that kind of personality.

Even he himself didn't know if this was a symbol of being the chosen succubus...

Maybe my last name was "Liu" before I traveled through time in my previous life, and maybe I had a few sworn brothers from Peach Garden...

Thinking about those things in his mind, the corners of Chanyuan Qing's mouth slightly raised:

"You don't have to be so polite with me. I'm not Japanese, and I don't like the constraints of the rules and regulations here. If you want to communicate with me, just do whatever you feel comfortable with. My name is Zenyuan Qing, you can just call me Qing. I have to leave now, otherwise I'll get a ticket for parking there. If you have any difficulties later, you can find me over there."

Zenin Qing did not choose to continue talking with Nanami, not only because it was really not a good idea to park the car there, but also because he wanted to keep the other party in suspense.

Judging from Nana Ming's expression, she probably hasn't entered the world of magic yet, otherwise she wouldn't be able to remove the remnants of magic from her parents.

And he didn't refute my tentative question just now, which indirectly confirmed that my guess was correct.

In this case, there is at least a 90% chance that Nanaming will come to find him on her own initiative.

[Similar], [Foreigners], [Problem Solving], [New World]...

Various labels that strongly appeal to Nanaming are attached to Chanyuan Qing, and behind these labels, Nanaming hides more of her imagination about Chanyuan Qing.

The real Zenin Qing is not perfect, but in Nanaming's imagination, Zenin Qing is absolutely perfect.

In this way, the longer Nanaming spends imagining it, the easier it will be for her to gain Chanyuan Qing's favor later on.

People will form a kind of thinking inertia. When you habitually think about someone in a certain way, no matter whether that person really acts according to your way of thinking later, you will subconsciously make excuses for the other person in your mind.

Trying too hard to win people's favor will only give people a sense of inferiority.

It is better to let the other party make their own choices, which will make it easier to achieve the goal.

Of course, the second option is more risky. If the other party doesn't think about it, then the chance of further contact will be completely lost.

But here in Zenyuan Qing, he was sure that Nana Ming would never ignore the remaining cursed power in her parents, so he was almost 100% sure about Nana Ming's subsequent visit.

What's more...the roll of talisman that I just handed to Nana Ming was actually the prop used to seal Sukuna before.

There are still some remnants of the barrier that can drive away cursed spirits on that thing. If Nanaming really encounters any danger, she should be able to hold on for a while.

As Chanyuan Qing got into the car and left, Nanaming's parents also walked over from the beach. They bent down, looked at Nanaming who was still in a daze, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Nana Ming, was that your classmate just now?"

Listening to her mother's words, Nanaming nodded subconsciously. It would be troublesome to explain at this time.

When my father heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he said:

"What a coincidence! Why didn't you invite him over to have dinner with us? Did you just leave in such a hurry?"

"He still has things to do. Next time he's free, I'll invite him to visit..."

When saying these words, Nanaming himself felt a little strange. Why did he think that the other party would definitely accept his invitation?

But the parents did not notice the lack of confidence in Nanaming's words. They listened to their child's leap forward on the social ladder, and they were both very happy at the moment. They told Nanaming that next time if they really invited the other party over, they must tell her in advance, and they would prepare a sumptuous dinner to entertain Chanyuan Qing.

In response to this, Nanaming could only nod slightly unnaturally.

On the other side, Shen Er looked at Chan Yuan Qing and asked curiously:

"Do you know that kid? He's a foreigner?"

"No, I don't know him. I just feel that we have a connection."

"Eye contact? What is that?"

"He's pleasing to the eye."

Listening to Chanyuan Qing's explanation, Shen'er said nothing. He turned around to look at Nana Ming's family who were about to disappear at the end of his sight, and then said:

"You gave them that thing to protect them, right? I can sense that there's a lot of residual cursed energy on those two."

"more or less."

"Will this nosy little brat be in danger?"