I loaded the ghost talk game

Aragami.

Kamiyagawa understands this concept.

Now, he has accumulated quite a lot of relevant theoretical knowledge.

The so-called wild gods in Japan generally refer to monsters who have certain folk beliefs but do not have an absolutely orthodox godhead.

For example, Yamabashi, Yamabiko, and Inosa King in Aokigahara were once worshiped as mountain gods or forest gods in a small range by the folks.

Therefore, they can all be classified into the category of Aragami.

And Mary later established a shrine, and after initially absorbing the power of faith, it can also be regarded as a wild god.

Corresponding to the concept of Aragami is "Right God".

Orthodox gods generally have an absolutely orthodox godhead, and their names are recorded in the Shinto god system.

Like "Amaterasu God" who symbolizes the sun; "Tsukiyomi" who symbolizes the moon; "Building Thunder God" who controls thunder and swords; The incomplete skeleton is the incarnation of Mt. Fuji, "Kohana no Saku Yabi works his life", and they are all typical representatives of righteous gods.

"The official definition of Lord Red Ray is the Rage God. Referring to the situation of Yamabashi and the others, this Lord Red Ray must be a powerful C-level strange story at the very least, and there is a high possibility of reaching B-level. I feel that it is possible to produce Red Ray bones. look."

According to the archives in Aomori Prefecture, Kamiyagawa knew that in early winter a long time ago, individual fishing villages along the coast of Aomori held the "Red Ray Festival".

It is a small sacrificial activity held for Lord Red Stingray, the God of Desolation.

The specific sacrificial content is not written in great detail, but simply mentioned——

The fishermen who had this belief in the past believed that after offering sacrifices to Lord Red Ray, Lord Red Ray would reward them with a bountiful catch.

However, similar small-scale sacrificial customs have gradually disappeared in modern times.

According to the data of Aomori Prefecture, the last recorded "Red Stingray Festival" was held on an island called Oguri Island.

It has been more than 30 years since that festival.

Therefore, judging from the official information, the belief in Lord Red Stingray has almost completely faded away.

But I can understand it, after all, it is a very small folk belief in the wild gods.

"According to the data, the red stingray festivals in various places are held in the middle of December. Isn't this the last few days? Maybe, I have to hurry up and go to Aomori, and it is best to go to that Oguri Island Let’s investigate online to see if we can get lucky and get the red stingray bone.”

thus.

Kamiyagawa plans to go to Aomori Prefecture and focus on investigating Oguri Island.

And you have to hurry up to go, taking advantage of the fact that it is just a few days in mid-December.

That's why he just opened [Grand Lovers Hotel], but he still decided to put aside the new map.

In fact, Kamiya has already bought a ticket to fly to Aomori tomorrow morning.

In the afternoon, I also took a week off from school.

The invitation was quite smooth, and the [One Thousand Silver Needles] was not even used. Perhaps in the eyes of the head teacher, Kamiya was already quite "frail and sickly".

"When I go to Aomori to investigate the matter of Lord Red Stingray, in the end, no matter whether I get the Red Stingray bone or not, I will go to Chiba Prefecture to open a new map on the way back to Tokyo."

This is how Kamiya arranged the itinerary for this week's "sick leave".

Very reasonable.

"Oh, that's right. Since I'm going to Aomori tomorrow, I still have to go to Gaotianyuan and ring the bell to find a medicine seller and get a copy of [Prolonging Life Purple Gold Cream] for preparation. There should be time."

Zijinshuang is a necessary consumable for Kamiyagawa to wear a mask in reality.

If you want to do things in the watch world, you'd better have a copy on hand, just in case.

In addition, [Prolonging Life Zijin Cream] itself has the effect of prolonging life, and taking it will have great benefits.

Everything is good, the only problem is that the price is too expensive, a dose of 8000 soul crystals.

"The money for Zijinshuang to prolong life, and the money for preparing construction materials for Mary. Adding these two together, I have almost exhausted all the soul crystals I earned in Aokigahara, and I am poor and useless."

Money is earned fast and spent fast.

But there is no way, these are all necessary inputs.

"Forget it, forget it, take a closer look, isn't money just for spending? If you keep it in your hands, you won't have babies." Shen Guchuan comforted himself painfully, "That's it... this large expenditure, Let’s count the monsters on the next map [Living Fish Hotel] first.”

...

Now that the air ticket has been bought, Kamiya plans to leave for Aomori the next morning.

On this trip, he only brought Zashiki and the little old man with him in the ghost talk in Non-Shikigami.

The rest of the ghost stories were all left at home to watch the house.

The same goes for the hearse group. After sending Kamiya to the airport, they can go home and rest. This time they are going to the island, where they will not play much role.

The Ghost Mazda can't go to sea, and the most suitable terrain for their maneuverability is road or city.

porch.

Kamiyagawa waved goodbye to the red crayon colored paper, Hiyorubo, Kukuta, and Xiao Wu with an awkward face:

"I'm not at home these few days, you stay at home well, if you have anything to do, just listen to Dashi and Gaoshan."

The weirdos all nodded.

Only Wu clenched his fists, bared his white teeth and protested in dissatisfaction: "What's the matter with your tone of parents telling children when they go out!"

Kamiya kept smiling and didn't answer her immediately.

Xin said that this is not just to tell you.

After thinking for a while, Kamiya squatted down again, looking at the half-cut red crayon hanging on the ground: "Ayaori, please protect the rest of the family when I'm not at home."

Among the strange stories that Kamiyagawa left at home, Wu, Rihefang, and Ruochang are all weak and puny.

As for the hearse group, although they ate a lot of candles, they are still at F level.

The strongest one is the D-rank red crayon Saiori.

If she had to choose a security guard when Shen Gu was not at home, it would only be her.

But... this child, what should I say?

After getting along during this period of time, you can't say that she is not good. Aside from occasionally painting little turtles and cat heads at home to torture the child, Caizhi basically doesn't do bad things, and is generally regarded as a very obedient child.

But she was a little ignorant.

According to Kamiyagawa's feeling, Little Crayon's understanding of many things is blank. Coupled with her experience of being accidentally killed by her biological mother, it is even a bit distorted sometimes.

If I have to say it, it's a bit like... Mary's juvenile body?

In short, there must be someone with a sound mind staying by Caizhi's side to help guard and restrain her behavior.

It was a good thing for Kamiyagawa to go out this time. The hearse group and Wujiang stayed at home and could act as the "guardians" of the little crayons.

Especially Wu.

After the call kid woke up, the red crayon Caizhi kept pestering her.

She often shakes the tip of the pen, the older sister is longer and the older sister is shorter, and she seems to be very close to Wu.

rustle.

After the red crayon heard Shen Gu's extra instructions, it landed on the floor of the entrance and began to write: "Leave it to me. Caizhi, protect Ou Nei-chan."

"If you have to call me, just call me Sister Wu, don't call me Ou Nei-chan!"

Satoru was obviously not used to this kind of intimate address, so he corrected Caizhi with a blushing face.

"squeak……"

As for Kutaru who was standing behind, seeing Saiori writing on the ground, she subconsciously clutched the square scarf around her neck.

But because Master Kamiya was half squatting and communicating with that naughty little crayon, Kutata dared not rush up to wipe the floor immediately.

He could only hold the two paws tighter and endure with his eyes closed.

It's hard, Shushu's fist is hard.

"Anyway, take a good look at your home."

After explaining everything that should be explained, Kamiya stood up straight again.

It's time for him to go.

At this time, Rihefang, who was carrying the sunny baby on his back, tried his best to tiptoe to wave goodbye to him, and whispered softly: "Master Shengu, be careful on the road, and your luck will be prosperous!"

Slap.

The door closes.

Kuta immediately tore off the scarf around his neck, and rushed towards the dazzling red crayon writing on the floor of the entrance.

On the other hand, Satoru smacked his lips, seemingly indifferent to the departure of Kamiya and Mary, and quickly turned and went upstairs.

...

The study on the second floor.

The curtains were drawn, and the lights were not turned on.

Wu leaned on the window sill and opened the curtain a crack.

She watched Shengu get on the ghost car, and watched the ghost car sway with illusory and transparent ripples, and disappeared in a hurry on the street.

"Mary was taken away by that bad guy from Kamiyagawa again... I don't know if their trip to Aomori's island will go smoothly this time, or if they will encounter danger... It would be great if I could open Future Vision at will."

Satoru thought so.

The emotion that hadn't been shown when he said goodbye to Kamiya downstairs just now was completely reflected on his face.

Swish Swish.

Some thin red threads penetrated into the room through the crack of the door of the study, spread to the door, and became as real as possible, easily opened the lock of the door, and pulled the door open.

Enlightenment turned around and saw half of the red crayon carefully poking around the half-closed door, and couldn't help feeling a little angry:

"Why open the door casually! I locked it behind the door, just because I don't want people to come in. What's the matter with you? Don't keep pestering me, you know that it will be annoying?"

Seriously, this kid really has no sense of proportion and boundaries!

And being seen, I'm actually worried about Mari and that guy Kamiyagawa going away...

Because of embarrassment and personality, Satoru yelled a little loudly at Caiori.

The little crayon slightly backed away from the door, froze in the air for a while, then fell down listlessly, and wrote:

"I'm sorry, Sister Wu. Caizhi, I just want to play with you. Don't be angry with me, Caizhi, I know I was wrong, and I will never open your door again."

"Goo..."

Satoru looked at the glaring crayon writing on the floor.

In a trance, I seemed to see a little girl with a single ponytail, holding the corners of her clothes with both hands, standing there helplessly with her head down and at a loss.

The red crayon dangled from the ground and floated up, as if it was planning to leave Wu's room.

"Wait...wait a minute!" Xiaowu hurriedly called her to stop, "What I meant just now... I just meant, in short, I didn't mean you hate it, but I just asked you to find something of your own to do."

"Saori, there is nothing to do."

"There's no such thing, that guy from Kamiyagawa told you to protect his home, give me a little care... Uh, forget it, it seems like you're already doing this kind of thing as long as you stay at home."

Saying so, Satoru sat down against the wall.

Her slender arms wrapped around her knees, and her chin rested on them.

The toes wrapped in smooth white stockings curled up slightly, rubbing the floor.

After pondering for a while, Wu lowered his face and his voice became softer: "If you really have nothing to do, why don't you come in and play games?"

"Caizhi, I want to play!"

The red crayon at the door, which was still down, seemed to be easy to coax, and suddenly became emotional.

"Then let me see what games that guy from Kamiyagawa bought me." Wu sighed, "Well, if two people play, I'll take a look, I'll take a look... Break up the restaurant, two people get together or something... "

TV and game console connections.

Wu took a cushion for himself and put it under his buttocks, and also took one for Caizhi.

Half of the red crayon lay reclined on the soft cushion, and scribbled red lines spread out, converging into the shape of immature hands, holding the game controller.

The light and shadow on the TV screen change.

"...Ayaori, go pull the mechanism on the left, really, it's so obvious."

Wu has always been used to playing pranks on humans through the Internet or the phone, and domineering.

I don't like to be in direct contact with other people.

But sometimes it makes me feel lonely.

"Hey, Saiori. That's the one... If you insist on being called Ohne-chan, you can do whatever you want. I don't mean to want to get close to you, I just, I just don't want to care about children."

...

Oguri Island, an inconspicuous island in the northeast sea of ​​Japan.

There used to be a small fishing village on the island called Dali Village.

People in the village already fish for a living.

In modern times, Dali Village has developed into the size of a small town, with only a few thousand people living in the town.

There are township schools and medical institutions on the island.

Fishing is still the main means of livelihood for Oguri Island people.

Oguri Island is geographically closer to Hakodate City in Hokkaido, but it is divided into Mutsu City in Aomori Prefecture in terms of administrative planning.

Kamiyagawa arrived at Aomori Airport at noon and took a bus to Mutsu.

I had a casual lunch in Mutsu, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, I took the ferry to Oguri Island in the bay.

There is only one boat a day to Oguri Island.

And because it is not a holiday, there are very few people on the boat.

Kamiyagawa is not very used to boats.

The constant shaking of the ship, the unpleasant smell of engine oil, and the stagnant air in the cabin made him feel uncomfortable.

Using Ah Moo's breathing method to forcefully control his body, he managed to barely protect himself from seasickness.

Two rows behind Shengu sat two women in their 30s and 40s.

The skin color is dark, and it looks like it has been exposed to the sun for many years. It is estimated that it is a resident of Oguri Island.

They have been talking since they got on the boat, and their voices are a bit loud——

"...From the beginning of sea fishing in September this year to now, my man has not received much catch."

"Who said it wasn't? And it's not just our island. I heard that other places in Aomori, as well as fishing villages in Hokkaido, have had very poor sea catches this year. The experts on TV are talking about the temperature, ocean currents and other reasons. , I don’t understand. All I know is that if things go on like this, this year will be a year of hunger that is rare in decades, and this winter will be difficult.”

"Yeah, it's hard, and other people on the island are complaining. Does Mr. Ota know? The bachelor who lives in the east of the town, I heard that he used all his savings to buy fishing boats, and he still owes a lot Money. If this year’s harvest continues, Mr. Ota will be heavily in debt, and I heard that he wants to commit suicide.”

"Oh, everyone is having a hard time..."

"..."

Kamiyagawa leaned against the window seat to rest, listening to the two women complaining about the poor income from fishing this year, and glanced out of the window from time to time.

A large island can be seen on the sea, which seems to be not far away, but the ferry has been driving for a long time, but still has not arrived, as if it has stopped on the sea without moving an inch, which is annoying.

Originally, the next map was to write something else, but now the "live fish hotel" that appears in the main text is a backup option.

However, I checked the information on the original map and found some problems, so I decided to give up.

Then I adjusted the outline last night and fell asleep instead. As a result, this chapter was only added during the day. Feel sorry!