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Chapter 59 Birds are more than white

Even if she hasn't calculated her exact age, Yayoi roughly knows that from her previous life to this life, her age is actually over half a hundred years old.

The red-haired clan living in Uzushio Village in the Country of Uzumaki, surrounded by the sea, are all famous for their longevity. Compared with ordinary people, their lifespans are longer, their vitality is stronger, and they will not be injured even if they are injured. He died easily, and his tribe didn't like fighting.

For hundreds of years, they have lived in the Whirlpool Country surrounded by the sea. The environment has been relatively peaceful and they have been affected by wars less frequently than the ethnic groups living on land. Therefore, those who have lived in their hometown for more than a hundred years have There are many old people.

The young face has been left with many clear-cut ravines by the years, but the hair has not changed. It is always as bright as fire and blood. It will not be until the end of life that it will turn white, from the root of the hair to the end of the hair. , as if the ebony branches were covered with snowflakes overnight.

In this life and in his previous life, Yayoi, who is over fifty years old, has never faced such a profound problem as before.

Back when Hashirama was blowing spots in front of her in such a fancy way that he was finally dragged away by his white-haired brother. At that time, Yayoi almost believed that this guy was having an affair with his best friend. He had finished watching "Naruto" a few years ago. "After that, Yayoi suddenly realized that the guy who did all sorts of tricks in front of her was a scumbag to her sister.

Yayoi wanted to write a letter to her sister, telling her that the world is not straight, that men can only affect the speed of women drawing swords, and that she should divorce the gay who cheated her out of marriage as soon as possible.

From starting to finishing the pen, the pen was turned around in Yayoi's hand. The letter had been written. The letter paper was folded neatly and carefully stuffed into the envelope. It was sealed and compacted without any writing. The recipient's address was not written on the envelope, and the sender's address was not written on it. The recipient and sender were simply written on the envelope.

——Sister accepts it.

——Sent by Yayoi.

After writing the recipient, sender, and address of the recipient, all you have to do is send the envelope and the postman will help the sender deliver the letter to the recipient.

This is what my mother told Yayoi.

This is true in theory.

Yayoi closed the pen cap.

The sealed envelope lay quietly on the table. The recipient and sender were written, but there was no address, which also meant that the letter could not be sent.

Yayoi knew that even if she wrote the address, the letter would not reach her sister's hands, and she would probably be laughed at by the postman for being a two-dimensional ashes person.

Yayoi thought for a while and took out the lighter from the drawer. Blue flames jumped in his sight. The flames slowly burned the envelope, and the parts licked by the flames became charred little by little. After a while, the sealed The beautiful envelope had turned into a ball of black ashes, scattered alone on the bedroom floor.

The problem Yayoi is currently facing is even more profound than when Senju Hashirama blew spots in front of her.

Then the question comes——

I used to climb the wall of your house a lot when I was a kid...well...it's strange that DK, whom I haven't seen for ten years, turned into a strange church leader when we met, referred to as the evil leader. What should I do?

Hongmao, who has been abiding by the law for 24 years, said he wanted to call the police.

Yayoi was among the followers of Suguru Geto's brain-dead fans Panxing Cult. After listening to Suguru Geto's crotch-stretching speech in the audience with dull eyes and as quiet as a chicken, all he could think about was 'I want to call the police', 'Crooked' , Uncle policeman, there is a strange evil leader here.

The Panxing Sect's church headquarters is in Tokyo.

As a modern metropolis, Tokyo has a developed economy and a huge flow of people. Wherever there are people, there will be curses. The number of curses varies from person to person. The greater the number of people, the more curses there will be. Similarly, it will be more troublesome and powerful for the magician.

Suguru Geto established the criminal den, ah, no, the church headquarters in Tokyo. On the one hand, it is because Tokyo is a modern metropolis with a huge curse. Setting up the headquarters here is also a way to collect curses and funds.

On the other hand, this was the home of the Son of the Star, the former headquarters of the Panxing Sect, and it was also the beginning of his career as a curser.

After the death of the astral body, the Panxing Sect was nominally disbanded, but its actual essence remained unchanged. The black market intermediary introduced this old building to Suguru Geto.

Suguru Geto doesn't matter.

As long as the goal can be achieved, everything else doesn't matter, not to mention that those down there are still ignorant monkeys with unknown brain structures.

Thus, on the corpse of the 'dead Panxing Cult', the 'new Panxing Cult' belonging to Suguru Geto was born.

Suguru Geto also didn't expect that during his routine church speech, there would be a red-haired human among the monkeys listening to his crotch-pulling speech. He had no intention of giving a serious speech in the first place, so he just wanted to fool these monkeys. Afterwards, he would spray disinfectant and air freshener on himself to sterilize and take preventive measures.

There are stairs leading up to the lecture platform. The logistics department of the guy who is speaking on it has specially installed a microphone for him. Speakers are installed around the conference room, even if his own volume is not enough to cover If you live in the entire venue, with the help of these mechanical equipment responsible for sound amplification, it won't be a big problem.

The voice of Suguru Geto itself is very nice, calm and gentle, just like the gurgling water flowing under the pontoon in the courtyard in late winter and early spring.

If this guy hadn't sneakily climbed up the wall of Yayoi's house with Satoru Gojo, Yayoi would really have thought that this guy would be the gentle big brother next door who has a good foundation, a bright red face, and a good outlook.

pity--

Over the years, the image of these two super scumbags has been deeply ingrained in Yayoi's mind.

Satoru Gojo:? ? ?

Satoru Gojo: "Ah sneeze——"

Standing on the podium, holding a flower tube and giving a speech, there was a strange fake monk with bangs wearing a monk's cassock. His fox eyes were narrowed and his smile was exaggerated. The content of his speech made Yayoi think of the crotchless Satoru Gojo who deceived her.

"Then, Monkey... everyone, let's look forward to the arrival of the new world!" The fake monk on the podium held a microphone and his crotch-stretching speech was spread throughout the conference room through the loudspeaker.

Yayoi: "..."

You want to say monkey, right?

After meeting several times, Yayoi discovered that Suguru Geto seemed to like to talk about monkeys. Red Hair unilaterally believed that this was the reason why Suguru Geto liked monkeys, primates.

Yayoi can't understand his hobbies. After all, Yayoi likes elegant and reserved cats with soft fur and soft flesh pads. Suguru Geto likes acrobatic monkeys. She is a cat person. Suguru Geto is a monkey person, dog person and cat person. Most of the time, the factions can't understand each other, let alone his eight-pole monkey faction.

Yayoi was dragged in unconsciously. He originally saw Mimiko and Nanako on the street. After saying hello naturally, the two girls suddenly proposed to take Yayoi to visit their 'home'. Yayoi was confused. I was in a daze and was dragged into the Panxing Sect headquarters by two girls. During the visit, because I didn't know the way, I fell directly into Suguru Geto's speech conference.

Yayoi quietly asked the congregants next to her why they came to attend this church and what the Panxing Cult was. She listened to Suguru Geto's hip-pulling speech for nearly an hour, and her mind was still confused. This feeling of confusion and confusion was like a bunch of dazzling problem-solving steps that Satoru Gojo told her when he helped her with math tutoring.

When Satoru Gojo hit her on the head and asked her if she was stupid, she didn't even reply.

"Believe in the Lord and you will have eternal life." One of the believers had a face of a devout believer, clasped his hands, and looked at Suguru Geto on the stage devoutly, as if the other person was the Tathagata Buddha who came to the world, riding on auspicious clouds, and the holy light was shining.

Yayoi: "..."

Just listening to this speech, she felt like this guy was a delinquent young man who was bewitched by the evil cult. The identity of the evil cult leader on the podium was confirmed.

You might as well go to Brother Chun.

"Mr. Geto can protect me from being single for the rest of my life. Hey, this beautiful red-haired lady, can I ask for your contact information?" From this look, you can tell that you are a single who is eager to get out of singlehood.

Yayoi: "...I appreciate your kindness."

He himself is still single, so it would be nice if he could help himself to get out of singleness before his old age.

"His face is handsome." The young lady said bluntly, not hiding the fact that she was attracted to the face of the guy on the stage. Her eyes were as fanatical as an LSP, and it looked like she could rush up to him and take off his cassock in a matter of minutes. Just do it for him.

Yayoi: "..."

To tell the truth...she was so worried about Suguru Geto's fuck for Satoru Gojo.

In short, the whole speech process——

Just fucking outrageous.

After Suguru Geto's exclusive crotch-stretching speech, this guy got off the stage and wanted to sneak backstage. He was very reluctant to have direct contact with the 'monkeys', so he handed over the follow-up work to others, and suddenly Looking back, I saw a head of bright red hair among the monkeys.

Suguru Geto: "..."

Yayoi: "..."

Suguru Geto watched sharply when he saw Yayoi, who was wearing loose casual clothes, groping in her jacket pocket, and after a while he pulled out a white mobile phone.

More than ten years of experience in reporting in the bureau made the former problem student and now the leader of the Panxing Cult tremble. He had a strong sense of survival and immediately took action, "Qiaodou sack——!!"

After Suguru Geto's hip-pulling speech and follow-up work were over, Yayoi was tricked by him into drinking tea in an independent courtyard of the Panxing Sect. This mansion was Suguru Geto's residence.

Yayoi, who was forcibly interrupted by Suguru Geto to call the police, was tricked by Suguru Geto into drinking tea in this traditional Japanese-style courtyard. On the way, he met Suguru Geto's companion Manami Sugata.

She didn't feel the magic power on Yayoi, but the bright and eye-catching red hair caught her attention first. Manami Sugada was stunned for a moment, obviously very curious and puzzled that Suguru Geto had red hair without magic power. .

"Master Geto." The beautiful long-haired woman showed a gentle smile and looked at the red-haired man standing next to Suguru Geto, "Explain?"

If we want to select the person who hates non-magicians the most in the magic world, then this title will undoubtedly fall to Suguru Geto. He hates non-magicians very much. As for the degree of hate, There is nothing you can't think of that he can't hate.

Even after talking for a while, when the person turns around and leaves, the person will take out disinfectant and air freshener from his wide cuffs to eliminate bacteria, deodorize and purify.

Such a "senior hater of non-magicians" would actually wander around the Panxing Sect with a red-haired man with no magic power?

Suguru Geto smiled and smiled again, put his hands on the red-haired shoulders and positioned him in front of Manami Sugada, and said enthusiastically: "Can't you feel it?"

Manami Sugata:? ? ?

Manami Sugata: "Are you too stressed recently?"

I can't even use my brain anymore.

"She has magic power." Suguru Geto narrowed his narrow eyes, revealing his dark purple pupils, and smiled like an old fox. "And the power of the magic power is so huge that I can't even compare to it."

Manami Sugada paused and looked at this red-haired beauty suspiciously. Her hair was a rare red, but her facial features were the standard softness of an oriental beauty. The other party slapped Suguru Geto's hand on her shoulder away with two slaps.

"Are you learning from Gojo?" Yayoi looked at Suguru Geto with dead eyes.

Hip-shaking speeches, inappropriate remarks, and frivolous attitudes.

When he was in high school, Suguru Geto was still a self-proclaimed top student who was polite and always corrected Satoru Gojo from time to time. After ten years, some of his behaviors have become more and more like Satoru Gojo.

"Well, don't worry about these details." Suguru Geto put his paw on Yayoi's shoulder again, half-pushed him away, "I'll take you to find Nanako and Mimiko, Yayoi-chan."

The courtyard is covered with white sand, and the pine needles of the pine trees are vigorous and vigorous.

The flowing water carries the falling bright red maples and slides into the pond, swaying like the beautiful tail of a koi carp.

The tea room and the courtyard are separated by a shoji door. The bamboo curtains hanging under the eaves filter the sunlight and let it fall on the tatami, making people feel the ripples of water.

The Panxing Cult headquarters building is a standard modern building with simple edges and lines, clean and tidy. However, this modern building hides a traditional Japanese style courtyard that is completely different from its own style. .

Suguru Geto lives here, along with his companions.

The two girls searched for a long time but failed to find Yayoi. Because of her special constitution, the power of the spell could not be detected. In the eyes of the spell master, she was almost transparent.

"Why did you get lost as soon as you entered the door?" Nanako curled her lips, "But you are so lucky to meet Mr. Geto."

Suguru Geto's fox eyes narrowed, "I'm afraid it's not an encounter."

This red-haired man's five senses were well developed and he could sense people and objects in such a vast range that he didn't even know where the edge was. She probably felt his breath and touched him all the way when he was giving a passionate speech in the conference room.

Nanako and Mimiko didn't know the situation and looked confused.

The water from the spout poured down, and in a moment, the teacup was filled with tea. The ripples in the teacup rippled gently, and the tea stems inside swayed.

Yayoi sat on the futon, held up the teacup, and carefully sipped the tea inside. The warm tea soaked his chapped lips.

The autumn wind was slightly cool, and when it passed through the thick branches and leaves, it brought out bursts of rustling sounds. The dry fallen leaves were dragged by the wind and ran wildly on the floor under the eaves before stopping abruptly.

The way Yayoi blinked and drank tea quietly while holding the cup reminded Suguru Geto of the time when she was a little red-haired girl more than ten years ago.

Wherever there is her in the memory, there must be Satoru Gojo.

When Yayoi is quiet, he is like a doll, delicate and indifferent, with an air of alienation, while Satoru Gojo is a cock-breaking cat who can't take any time off.

Suguru Geto remembers that it was also such an autumn day. In the courtyard of his old house in Saitama Prefecture, Yayoi was also like this, sitting on a futon, drinking tea quietly, with red hair pouring down from his shoulders.

But Satoru Gojo couldn't stop, and suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the red hair covering the back of Yayoi's neck, and blew a breath behind it.

The red fur of the little red hair exploded, like a cat with exploded hair. The tea cup rolled to the ground, and the tea spilled onto the tatami, with water stains spreading on it.

"Gojo!" Yayoi covered the back of his neck and stared.

"Quack, quack, quack—" The chicken broke the cat and laughed wildly jpg.

The sun falls on the fine white sand in the courtyard, glowing with crystal clear light.

Suguru Geto put his hands in his sleeves, as if his heart was soaked by the peaceful past, Suguru Geto narrowed his eyes in a good mood.

"I didn't have time to ask you about your technique in detail last time." Suguru Geto took his hands out of his sleeves and held his chin, "Can you tell me?"

Yayoi put down the tea cup, "It's not a special technique."

Basically everyone in the red-haired family can do it.

Yayoi spread his hand, and the golden chain poked out from the palm of his hand. The sharp top was glowing with metal. Then, the chain stretched out, and the sound of metal rubbing came out, and it was like a roiling sound. The ocean tide, the chain continues to stretch and lengthen, the source has always been in Yayoi's hand, as if there is no end.

"Sigh." Suguru Geto touched his chin, looking at the red-haired girl and the golden chain, thoughtfully.

Suguru Geto, who wanted to pursue "Naruto" with Satoru Gojo, fell silent. He has never followed "Naruto" since he became a Curse Master, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know. In the past two years, Satoru Gojo has replaced his sunglasses with an eye patch. After putting on the eye patch, his broomstick head is soaring into the sky, and the whole Kakashi is walking together. When he went to the comic exhibition to cosplay Kakashi, it was quite harmonious.

Red hair, golden chains, and strange powers.

With this setting, do you want to cosplay Naruto's mother, Kushina Uzumaki?

Suguru Geto is full of complaints and doesn’t know where to start.

"Yayoi-chan, let's have a fight." Suguru Geto had a sudden idea and was eager to give it a try.

Yayoi said she was fine.

So they started fighting, and the fight took place at the training ground under Panxing Cult.

At first, the only onlookers were Mimiko and Nanako. The two girls waved and cheered for their male mother outside the venue. Then Manami Sugata, who was passing by, saw the fake monk and Hongmao fighting underneath, and the documents in her hands suddenly lost their smell. So there was one more onlooker, and then a male lady passed by and saw the two fighting below, and couldn't help but stop to cheer Suguru Geto, so there was one more onlooker.

Suguru Geto briefly taught Yayoi the principles of using magic power. After listening to Mr. Geto's class, Hong Mao suddenly understood.

"It's a bit like chakra." Red Hair said.

Suguru Geto: "..."

Unexpectedly, this red-haired guy is also a two-dimensional enthusiast.

Okay, as long as you like it.

Yayoi's usual trick is physical skills. The two people's physiques are too different. Suguru Geto didn't want to fight with her in physical skills from the beginning. He consciously distanced himself and released the magic spirit to keep his distance. There were several times when he got close to her, and the consequences were It was quite serious. His shoulder blades were directly removed. If the other party hadn't kept a hand, she might have broken off the bones.

Red Hair is as nimble as a wolf in the mountains. She jumps, flips, and dodges. She relies on her powerful body and absolute speed to move swiftly and violently. All kinds of actions that go against human common sense are extremely natural for her to do.

Suguru Geto has never been sure what the function of that golden chain is. Referring to the function of Naruto's mother tying the Nine-Tails, he consciously took precautions.

But he overlooked one thing, this chain can penetrate the ground.

The sharp tip of the chain knife lifted up the bluestone on the ground, and the dust raised wrapped around Suguru Geto's ankle. It was too late for him to avoid it.

More chains came out, as agile as a group of golden snakes, not only in front of Suguru Geto, but also around him, up and down, in all directions, weaving into a huge net, and the golden net was tinged with bright white. halo.

Those chains are much slender than the chains that came out of Yayoi's palms that I just saw. The only thing that remains unchanged is that the tip of the knife is sharp. If it hits the vital point, it will kill you 200% of the time.

The tangled chains blocked all escape routes.

The sound of metal friction resounded in my ears, like an endless tumbling wave. It was as if the pause button had been pressed on my body, the flow of curse power stopped, and the connection with the curse spirit was forcibly severed.

Suguru Geto's pupils dilated.

——So that’s it.

The red hair is as bright as fire, and the ups and downs look like fire-red clouds in the sky. The amber eyes are straight and tough, always looking ahead.

Suguru Geto probably knows why Satoru Gojo always goes to fight with Little Red Hair, because the way she fights is as lively as fireworks.

There was a dull pain in his cheek, and the pain came as expected, and the sound of cracking bones rang in his ears.

"Master Geto has such a handsome face!!!"

Suguru Geto lay sprawled on the messy ground on one side, and he heard the screams of Nanako and Mimiko in a daze.

Hong Mao started by punching the ground, smashing the flat ground into pieces. The stone slabs were cracked and the sand was turned up. Suguru Geto was lying in the mess with a peaceful expression like a dead Buddha.

"Geto-sama, please cheer up!!" This is Sugata Manami, "There are still documents waiting for you to deal with!!!"

Suguru Geto: "..."

Is his role just to process documents?

"Men can't say no! Cheer up Geto!" Lalu yelled.

Suguru Geto: "..."

Then stop being in that concave posture and come over quickly to help.

And when did he say he couldn't do it?

He shouldn't have held back.

What chance does he have with a melee mage who can fight Satoru Gojo?

He is so stupid.

Suguru Geto saw Yayoi. He was very lively. Except for his clothes, which were a bit messy, his face was not red and he was not out of breath. He looked like a normal person. He was so unbalanced that he wanted to curse "animal" on the spot. His recovery speed of physical strength was astonishing. Satoru Gojo, that bastard who never lacks blue, is just as cheating.

"Wai, Tokyo Hospital?" Suguru Geto saw Yayoi taking out his mobile phone to call the emergency call.

The fake monk lying on the ground raised his hands tremblingly and said with difficulty, "I... don't want to go... to the hospital!"

The hospital is full of monkeys, he doesn't want to be hospitalized with monkeys!

He, just, doesn’t want it!

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