Chapter 45 Eighteen Tides
The sea is clear blue, very close and very far away.
The vast sea surface meets the cloudy sky, and the water and sky are the same color. After the dark night, the dawn breaks the gray curtain, and the sun slowly rises from the sea level.
The sky is vast, the golden sun sets on the gently undulating sea, the rolling waves sparkle, and the cries of seagulls echo in the ebb and flow of the tide.
The beach outlines the intersection of sea and land, and green plants rise in the sea breeze.
The sand under your feet is moist and soft, and the waves hitting the beach leave wrinkles on it. The sand is sparkling after being soaked by the sea water.
Yayoi was holding her sandals, and the sea breeze blowing from the other side of the sea made her clothes swell. The sand under her feet was soft and delicate, and the ebb and flow soothed her whole body and mind.
The sea in Okinawa is a bit like the sea in my hometown. When the weather is good, the sand soaked by sea water is sparkling, white waves are rolling on the sea surface, and seagulls flutter their white wings and rise and fall on the sea surface.
The last day of outdoor development training at the summer camp was free time. Yayoi woke up when the sky outside was still gray-blue like dusk.
I could vaguely hear the sound of the tide rising and falling outside the window.
Yayoi suddenly wanted to see the sea. She had not seen the sea for a long time, and she almost forgot that she was born in a hometown surrounded by the sea.
The sea is an ancient and young god. It is said that the first life was born in the sea, and the sound of the ebb and flow has not changed across the long years.
The gulls on the beach fluttered their wings, and the sun shone like gold between their white wings.
Yayoi felt that she could sit on the beach and be idle all day long.
The lifeguard working at the beach saw this little red-haired man sitting on the beach in a daze at a glance. His hair color was too bright and conspicuous, and he had bare white feet, shorts, and a white suspender top. The top is loose in style and has a wavy hem.
He looks like a child, about twelve or thirteen years old, just in the growth period of a teenager. His body is a bit thin and small, and he is holding a sun hat in his hand.
The lifeguard whistled to her, "Good morning, pretty little red-haired girl!"
The lifeguard held a big lifebuoy and waved to her with a cheerful smile on his face.
Yayoi tilted his head, facing the sea breeze, and waved to him, "Good morning, uncle with a very energetic smile."
The lifeguard's face fell, and the expression on his face was like crying: "...I'm only twenty-seven years old!"
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Yayoi took the tram to the urban area of Naha. After getting off the train, he saw the black asphalt road. July and August were the height of summer, when the shade of trees was the most luxuriant, and it was also the hottest time.
After the dark night, as time goes by, the soft sun at first can no longer be looked directly at. The temperature on the asphalt road is so high that you can fry an egg, and you can feel the warmth through the soles of your shoes.
Yayoi was originally going to Tsuboya Street in Naha. Tsuboya Street in Naha has a long history and has ancient kilns that produce various exquisite ceramics.
Yayoi wanted a ceramic wind chime, preferably in the shape of a cat's head. She bought a beautiful ceramic doll for her mother as a souvenir, and then went to a shopping mall to eat ice cream. Summer is a good season for eating ice cream.
But as soon as she got off the tram, a strong scent of curse hit her face.
Spellcasters are distributed in various areas. It is not a strange thing if you encounter them. Under normal circumstances, Spellcasters will not use spells in crowds to interfere with the social order of ordinary people. Places where large-scale gatherings occur are usually curses. Haunted place.
Yayoi did not feel too much of the curse spirit, but instead felt a certain amount of magic power on a warlock scale.
They were driving a car, not far from her, breathing, heartbeat, and speaking voices, basically men, no, listening to the heartbeat, and a woman.
Yayoi stuffed his phone into his pants pocket and frowned.
The summer sun is very hot, and the light beams leaking from the shade of the trees overhead are so exciting that it makes people want to shed tears. The cicadas are stirring in the warm wind.
Yayoi heard unfamiliar words like 'Gojo' and 'astral matter' in the conversations of these people.
Yayoi doesn't know what astral matter is, but she knows Gojo, Satoru Gojo's last name.
The driver drove the car into a warehouse, which is one of the many express stations in Naha City. The wheel seemed to be tripped by something on the way, and something hit the door from the car. The sound was a bit like hitting the head. The sound was followed by a man's yelling.
"Be careful!" the man lowered his voice and roared, "The person in this car is an important hostage! Without her, there will be no bargaining chip with Satoru Gojo!"
Yayoi paused for a moment. Satoru Gojo's name didn't need to be clear at this moment. The other party seemed to have kidnapped someone.
According to Suguru Geto, Satoru Gojo has enemies all over the place, and more than half of the people he knows are people who want to put a sack on him. If this person is any weaker and fails to protect himself, he will be beaten with a sack.
But it is obvious that no one who has tried to put a sack on him has succeeded so far.
The only people who can beat Satoru Gojo are Yayoi and Suguru Geto. The former has an advantage in physical strength. Satoru Gojo seems to be in trouble in this regard. He insists on using magic to defeat magic. If he wants Knock her down physically. The latter is the only special-level magician who can fight with him so far. In addition, Satoru Gojo is a mouthy person. If you are so angry with him that you want to fight, you will beat me and I will fight countless times so far. .
This group of people has kidnapped someone, and they still have to negotiate with Satoru Gojo.
Yayoi's little head started to spin.
This group of people wanted to put a sack on Satoru Gojo, but if they faced him head-on, they would only get beaten up by him turning around and putting a sack on Satoru Gojo. So they chose to tie up the hostages and wanted to use the hostages to use the sack on Satoru Gojo.
It's miserable, that person who was tied up is miserable.
Satoru Gojo is doing a lot of harm to people!
Yayoi felt that he had achieved enlightenment, a great enlightenment.
Little Red Hair took out his cell phone and sent an email to Satoru Gojo saying, "Be careful, someone is going to put a sack on you." Then he stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket.
Yayoi raised his head, looked left and right, and took a general look at the surrounding terrain, intending to find other entrances to the warehouse besides the door nearby.
*
Naha Airport
Satoru Gojo, who had just gotten off the plane, suddenly let out a loud sneeze.
Suguru Geto looked surprised and subconsciously said, "Satoru, don't you have a cold?"
Satoru Gojo raised his hand and rubbed his index finger under his nose a few times, "I won't catch a cold. Someone must be saying bad things about me behind my back."
Suguru Geto said with a smile, "There are so many people saying bad things about you, you have to sneeze non-stop."
"Uh-huh." Satoru Gojo sniffed and began to mutter softly, "It's not the little red-haired one, is it?"
"Yayoi-chan is training outdoors, so people don't have time to care about you." Suguru Geto said coolly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Satoru Gojo felt inexplicably unhappy, "...Jie, are you too excited recently?"
Who ignores him? Little red hair? This sounds so unpleasant.
Satoru Gojo is full of confidence, and the little red hair will not ignore him.
Suguru Geto didn't know where he got the confidence: "Heh."
The phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Satoru Gojo opened the phone and subconsciously thought it was from the Curse Master. When the screen turned on, he found that it was from Yayoi.
Satoru Gojo:? ? ?
"Is this a message from someone from Panxing Cult?" Suguru Geto asked.
"No, it's the little redhead." Satoru Gojo opened the message, "What the hell, someone actually wants to trick me into a sack?"
I'm so brave.
Suguru Geto: "..."
There's nothing wrong with this...
After counting the people he knew who wanted to bag Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto found that there were too many to count. He also found that he was also among the group of people who wanted to bag Satoru Gojo.
"I also want to put a sack on you." The girl with braids next to her said coolly. The little girl expressed the psychology of most people, including Suguru Geto, "I think that with your terrible character , No matter where you go, there will be people trying to put a sack on you.”
Suguru Geto next to him nodded in agreement.
Satoru Gojo: "...I think I can put sacks on you two first."
The phone started to vibrate again, and Satoru Gojo's attention was transferred to the phone. Three heads were squeezed together, and three pairs of eyes and six eyes were staring at the information on the phone.
After a long time, Satoru Gojo shook his phone and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, "Let's go and save people."
The girl with two braids and a scarf on her head nodded, her eyes as bright as the stars in the dark night.
So they went to rescue people. Their destination was an empty express station warehouse. There were no express mails and no hostages in the warehouse. Instead, they were surrounded by police cars. The sharp sound of sirens rang through the clear summer sky and the rotating light of warning lights. It was so dazzling during the day that yellow cordons were drawn around the warehouse.
The police in uniform were holding down the person. The other person's hands were handcuffed, and there was a huge swelling on his head. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was still muttering, "They are just ordinary people." The police officer who entered the car thought that the man was a jumper and had seen too much, and had not yet finished his secondary disease, so he forced the man into the police car.
Okay, now it goes without saying that this person is a curse master.
This group of people is basically a temporary combination of people with mixed strengths. Among them are ordinary people from the Panxing Sect. The enemy is too strong. The people of the Panxing Sect have a reason to kill the astral body. The Curse Master Coveting the bounty, they decided to temporarily cooperate.
Satoru Gojo: "..."
Suguru Geto: "..."
The two DKs had empty eyes, thinking that they had seen this scene before, and it felt like a familiar raw grass.
Riko Amanai: "..."
Riko Amanai: "...Is this one of yours?"
Suguru Geto shook his head, "No, this is the police."
Isn’t it good at first glance? The magician's actions will only try to avoid ordinary people. The police deal with ordinary people's affairs. What's the point of calling the police?
Although I had never seen him in person, it would be too embarrassing to be caught by the police.
Satoru Gojo frowned, "It contains the remnants of Kuroi's curse."
Riko Amanai subconsciously clenched her fists on her chest, "Then where was Kuroi taken?"
"I don't know either." Satoru Gojo's eyes turned cold under his sunglasses, "Did he be robbed by another wave of people?"
"How could..." Riko Amanai's eyes became panicked. The girl's eyes were filled with the guardian's personal safety.
Satoru Gojo's attention was attracted by the marks on the warehouse door. It was a depression in the shape of a human figure. It was obviously smashed out not long ago. According to the angle and strength, the marks were so special and large. The perpetrator was not strong enough. It's so small that it can even be considered a monster.
There were many new depressions on the flat cement floor, which seemed to have been struck by heavy objects. The gravel was scattered on the ground.
Satoru Gojo subconsciously thought of Yayoi, who had strange powers. Last time at the pet hospital, Yayoi used a fire extinguisher to smash the head of the cursed spirit and deformed it. According to Shoko, she also smashed a wall, and the little red-haired one in the back vowed I said it was because the wall was brittle and had no steel reinforcements.
Satoru Gojo couldn't help but grabbed her face again, leaving several red finger prints on her face. Finally, he didn't like the finger prints on her face, so he ran over and rubbed her face again. .
Not just the police car, but also the ambulance. The three people watched helplessly as the nurse in white clothes put the curser on the stretcher and carried him into the ambulance.
The dent in the figure was made by this unlucky man.
Suguru Geto asked the nurse next to him about the family. It was said that someone reported a crime and a criminal gang kidnapped innocent women here. The criminal gang also wanted to use the innocent women to threaten someone and put a sack on that person.
Suguru Geto: "..."
"But it's really strange. Who was the one who solved the problem before the police?" The nurse in white frowned slightly, "The person who reported the crime is said to be a little girl, but it's not like she beat so many grown men at once. A little girl can do it."
Suguru Geto: "..."
I feel like I have heard similar words somewhere.
"Um...can I have my contact information?" The nurse sister said seriously, "I'm single."
Suguru Geto: "..."
Suguru Geto declined the nurse's kindness and returned with a suspicious look on his face.
"How's it going, Jay?" Satoru Gojo patted Suguru Geto's shoulder.
"Where was Kuroi taken?" Riko Amanai couldn't help but ask.
Suguru Geto paused, and after thinking for a while, he turned to look at Satoru Gojo, "Satoru, where is Yayoi-chan's outdoor development training?"
Why does he think it was Little Red Hair who did this?
"Okinawa, what happened?" Satoru Gojo wondered, "It seems to be in this area."
Suguru Geto: "..."
The corner of the black-haired DK's eye twitched, "Call Yayoi-chan."
Satoru Gojo:? ? ?
*
"Are you still dizzy?"
At a cold drink shop on the streets of Naha, Yayoi thrust a cold drink into Misato Kuroi's hand.
After Misato Kuroi thanked him, he took the cold drink. The cold liquid passed through his throat and brought some freshness to his brain. "Thank you. Are you from a high school?"
"High school?" Yayoi was confused for a moment, and then realized that it was where Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto studied. "No, I'm still a junior high school student."
Misato Kuroi recalled how ferocious the little red-haired boy in front of him looked when he was fighting, and thought to himself, are today's junior high school students so ferocious?
"Do you know Satoru Gojo?" Yayoi asked.
"Are you... Mr. Gojo's person?" Misato Kuroi subconsciously thought so.
Yayoi felt that there was something wrong with this statement, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. "No, he often comes to my house to get food."
Misato Kuroi: "..."
Yayoi: "She always pulls my face."
Misato Kuroi: "..."
He sounds like some kind of bad high school boy with bad conduct.
Misato Kuroi was born in the Kuroi family, which has served the astral body for generations. Naturally, he has also heard of the six eyes of the Gojo family. Almost everyone who knows him agrees that he will be the strongest in the magic world in the future. However, in the red-haired boy In the girl's mouth, the future strongest man is more like a male high school student with bad conduct who likes to tease little girls.
How could the six-eyed heir to the Gojo family be so virtuous?
Misato Kuroi forcibly supported the image of the six-eyed Gojo family that was crumbling inside.
The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang. Yayoi took out the phone and the screen lit up. The caller displayed on it was 'Gojo'.
Yayoi answered the phone, "Moxi Moxi, this is Yayoi."
The other person was silent for a moment before speaking, "Where are you?"
"Naha." Yayoi said subconsciously, "Oh, by the way, there are people here who want to put a sack on you. I beat them and sent them to the police station."
No need to thank her.
Satoru Gojo: "..."
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