I loaded the ghost talk game

Kanoya Yukino roughly talked about what she knew about Master Red Stingray.

The relevant information is not too different from what Kamiyagawa inquired on the island during the day.

It has also been verified that Asakawa Hanpei is a sacrificial offering.

"So, do you know how to use, or where to find Lord Red Stingray?"

Kamiyagawa quietly listened to Kanoya's narration, and asked in this way.

"Well, I know someone, and that person may know."

Kanoya thought for a while and said.

"A person?" Kamiya just smiled, and continued following her words, "The person you are talking about is probably not Lord Red Stingray himself, right?"

"How can it be!"

"Is that man allied with the red stingray?"

"No, the red stingray is a great evil god. And the person I know is a good person."

Although the two kept saying "what about that person", they knew each other whether the person they were talking about was an individual.

Looking at it this way, the little girl in Luyeya is still turning her elbows a little bit outward.

In short, according to her opinion, the weird talk behind her should be neutral.

"That's good, can I meet that person?" Kamiyagawa continued to ask.

Kanoya hesitated for a while but shook his head: "No, that person said you were dangerous, so he probably didn't want to see you."

"If the person you mentioned is not in an alliance with Red Ray, then I think he would be willing to meet me. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. As an outsider, I only want to deal with Red Ray, which is not bad for the person you know. .”

"Then... let me go and ask for you." Kanoya thought for a while, and finally made up his mind to help Kamiyagawa.

"Thank you."

"Let's say it first, when I go to see that person, I can't follow me with that strange talk of your subordinates."

"Hehe... No, he is no longer following you."

Shen Guchuan smiled awkwardly, it seemed that the little girl already knew about the little old man.

The two sat for a while at Deer House's house, mainly to keep in touch with each other.

It's convenient for the little painter JC to finish communicating with the weird talk behind her, and quickly contact Kamiyagawa.

Kanoya saved Kamiya's phone number on his mobile phone, and then, as if thinking of something, he raised her dark eyes to look at Kamiya: "By the way, the wheel of fortune. That... what do you think?"

Shen Gu didn't understand the little girl's sudden question: "What do you think? By the way, don't call me by strange names."

"That's... that's right, about the manga I drew. Didn't you say that you read it... You also think that I'm... a bad girl who doesn't care about herself?"

Although she always keeps saying that she doesn't care about other people's opinions.

But how could he really not care?

Especially after being said by Yoshimi Nishii and the others.

"Ah this..."

Kamiyagawa was going to leave at first, but suddenly he was slightly taken aback by this little girl's question.

This question doesn't feel right.

Is Kanoya an indiscreet bad girl?

Although it is not too much contact with her, Kamiya definitely disagrees with this statement.

As for her hobby of drawing books.

I don't understand, but respect it.

Anyway, book artist is a legal profession in Japan.

And as far as the manuscript of "Holiday Rhapsody" that Kamiya just read, let alone Kanoya, there is something.

The painting is really good.

You can draw like this at a young age, but what if you grow up?

Isn't this the same famous water dragon teacher, doll game teacher and other industry leaders who dominate the rankings of Tiger's Den commercial booklets all the year round, and then make a lot of money every day?

He is simply a future star in the inner world!

It's Kanoya's current age...

Kamiyagawa doesn't know how old he can be a book artist in Japan, but it's too early to think about it at 14.

"Then what, your age... I think you might have to be a little older, and then try to cultivate in this field? Well, if you think that waiting for two years will waste your talent and waste your time, just pretend I didn't say it... …I respect your personal hobbies. After all, as long as you don’t affect others and abide by the law, you are free to do what you want. And you paint very well, and the future can be expected.”

Kamiyagawa thought about this and said to Kanoya.

As for the latter, his face began to turn red as he listened.

A pair of bare feet stretched out under the kotatsu, caressing each other back and forth for a long time, before speaking in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"That's not my hobby. I paint those, I paint those pictures because..."

Kanoya hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing.

She couldn't hold it back just now, and she revealed a little information about the eight-foot girl to Kamiyagawa in a more tactful manner.

There is also a limit to turning your elbows outward. If you talk about other things, you will be ashamed to see Mr. Hachishaku in a while.

"Because of what?" Kamiya was confused.

"nothing."

It seems, the feeling of being misunderstood...

Not that cool either.

...

Kamiyagawa came out of Kanoya's house.

Next, Little Painter JC said that she would talk to "the person she knew".

Kamiya didn't send ghost stories or follow her personally.

Since I want to have a formal talk with the strange talk behind the back of the person, I still have to give this bit of respect.

"About the second strange story on the island, I walked around the town with a small silver stick today and talked to many people. I can basically conclude that except for the matter of Mr. Red Stingray, basically nothing happened on the island. Had other weird things."

"That is to say, the strange story behind Deer House is relatively low-key, and there is a high probability that it has not had any interaction with other humans. Combined with the relatively simple temperament of little JC, the strange story behind her may be someone worth wooing." neutral."

Kamiyagawa was thinking while walking.

"Big man, いつか big man ni naru..."

At this time, the phone rang.

Uncle Yuki called.

"Hello?"

"Boy, are you investigating the Rage God named Red Ray-sama in Aomori Prefecture? Your master asked you to go?"

On the side of Yuuki Makensuke, there were continuous questions from the beginning.

It can be heard that the uncle is still very concerned about Shen Gu, an outstanding young spiritual master.

"That's right. Uncle, do you have any clue about the Sacrifice of the God of Desolation?"

"I just asked someone to check, but I don't think I will get much useful information. According to my personal experience, the boy who became a sacrificial offering mentioned in the message you sent me is probably hopeless .”

"That's it..."

"Well, maybe you can try to kill that Rage God in advance. But I'm not sure if it will be useful. After all, we don't know enough about the characteristics of that Rage God. The file sorted out by the organization and submitted to your master, I have also seen it, but we still know too little about Lord Red Stingray."

The situation is the same as Uncle Yuki said.

Even the official records related to "Master Red Stingray" only have a few pages.

I only know that in Aomori Prefecture there are legends related to the red manta-sama, and the red manta festival will be held in some areas, that's all.

Before Kamiyagawa reported the situation, the people in the organization didn't even know that Lord Red Stingray was really active near Oguri Island.

After all, there are too many similar records of various kinds of ghost stories all over the country.

It is completely uncertain whether the ghost stories that have been circulated in a certain place have really descended in the corresponding area.

Official organizations usually only notice it after there is really a big commotion in response to the strange talk.

Therefore, all kinds of spiritual removal activities are generally carried out more passively.

Belongs to fighting fires everywhere.

Like the previous Nuo formation retreating to cure the epidemic gods, this kind of proactive layout in advance is relatively rare.

"I see."

Kamiya nodded, showing no disappointment.

"I read the message you just sent. It means that you and your master are going to attack Lord Red Ray on Oguri Island?" Uncle Yucheng asked again.

"That's how it is at the moment."

"Are you sure?"

"There are some."

"If Lord Red Stingray really needs the Rage God of Living Sacrifice, then I'll polish up his report and try to apply for some manpower to assist you. However, I'm taking Changyou here to remove Ling, I can't get away for a while. It takes time to report and review, and even more time to dispatch people. Can you wait?"

"I can't say for sure. But it would be best if someone could help."

"Okay, let me try. Take care of yourself, kid."

"Uh-huh."

Kamiyagawa is aware of the official situation.

There is a shortage of manpower, especially the number of elite healers who can stand on their own is even less.

The usual manpower is basically invested in several important metropolitan areas.

The elites are generally busy fighting fires everywhere, and have no skills at all.

In a remote place like Dali Island, unless something really happened, it would be difficult to take care of it, and it would be beyond our reach.

Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the last time the grand Nuo array was set up to deal with the plague god. It was a battle fought in Tokyo, and the number of elite spiritual masters mobilized in the end was not too many. As the main commander of that battle, Uncle Yuki even sent some ordinary special police forces to fight.

There is a serious shortage of elite talents in official organizations, which has always been an objective problem.

Therefore, just based on Kamiyagawa's words and Uncle Yuki's report, it is impossible for the organization to immediately dispatch a few experts to parachute to Oguri Island to help.

Really can't do it.

"Of course it would be best if the authorities could send someone over here. If they can't be dispatched for a while, there's nothing they can do... From the current point of view, the time to subdue Lord Red Stingray is estimated to be only a few days during the recent Red Stingray Festival. Once he dies, the sacrifice is complete, and if Lord Red Stingray dives back into the deep sea, even if he fires [Blank God], he probably won't be found."

"Far water can't solve the near fire. Instead of waiting for the official organization to send someone to help, it is better to try to win over the strange story behind the Kanoya, and join me in the crusade against Lord Red Stingray. This will not only increase the confidence of victory in the crusade, but also be more feasible sex."

After that, Kamiya also received a call from Onitsuka.

The little witch helped to ask the blind mother-in-law, but she was also not sure about the sacrifice of the gods.

And after talking on the phone, Kamiyagawa learned that Onizuka was also doing spirit removal work these days.

The two finally told each other to be careful, and hung up the phone.

...

After leaving Kanoya's house, Kamiya didn't go back to the hotel immediately, but came to the vicinity of Asakawa Hanpei's house.

Originally, he was thinking of finding a reason to meet the boy who became Zhiji again.

See if you can get any more clues.

But as soon as I walked to the door of Asakawa's house, I saw the couple of Asakawa's family rushing out in a hurry holding Asakawa Banping.

"Ban Ping, hold on, we'll take you to the hospital right away!"

"What's going on, what the hell is going on!"

The two couples didn't even put on their coats, hugged their children, and ran out along the street, completely ignoring Kamiyagawa standing outside their house.

Kamiya stood silently, watching them leave.

He stared at his pupils just now, and glanced at Asakawa Hanping who was being held in his father's arms.

The lifeless aura on this little boy became even stronger.

And when I saw him during the day, he was still white and fat.

But now when I saw him again at night, I felt that the other party seemed to have lost some weight, and his face was not as round as before.

It's like the fat in the body has been sucked away by something.

"So, is it really hopeless..."

...

The hospital in the town.

There is only one doctor on duty tonight.

He checked Asakawa Banping for a while, but he couldn't see what was wrong with the child or what disease he had.

In the end, he could only be given normal saline solution, and he was told that he should be transferred to a large hospital outside for treatment as soon as possible tomorrow morning.

The Asakawa couple could only anxiously accompany their children that night.

As for Asakawa Hanpei, who was lying on the hospital bed, he looked very weak at this time, even a little out of shape, and he had a persistent high fever, and he was in a daze.

The Asakawa couple really couldn't figure out why Banping, who was originally healthy and lively, suddenly became what he is now.

At about twelve o'clock in the evening, a visitor came to the hospital.

Maruyama mayor of Oguri Town.

The mayor also brought a middle-aged man, the captain of a fishing boat, surnamed Yanxia.

The two came to visit Banping.

The Asakawa couple did not expect that the mayor would visit at night because of their child's illness.

However, the mayor has always been kind to others, and has a very good reputation in the village.

Several adults chatted for a long time.

Asakawa Hanping on the bed was barely awake.

Maruyama Mayor: "Asakawa, you two have worked very hard tonight. Didn't you say that you haven't even had dinner yet? Why don't you go fill your stomach first, and I'll take care of Banping for a while. And also for the children Bring something to eat."

Although the Asakawa couple felt a little strange about this, they were also very grateful.

The relationship between the folks in the small town is still simple after all.

Moreover, the character of the mayor has always been very good.

Captain Iwashita is also a reliable and helpful person.

After the husband and wife thanked each other, they went home from the hospital, intending to make some porridge for Banping to bring back.

After confirming that the Asakawa couple had left completely, Mayor Maruyama and Captain Iwashita came to Banping's bed.

"Son, are you feeling better?"

"Hmm..." Banping reluctantly nodded his head.

Maruyama: "I heard that you fainted while playing on the beach in the west a few days ago. Did something strange happen at that time?"

"I do not remember……"

"Uncle Yanxia has two portraits here. Have you seen the people in the portraits recently?"

Captain Yanshita also spoke, and took out two pieces of paper from his pocket.

Two portraits were drawn on the paper, one was an old man in a bright red kimono, and the other was an old woman in ragged clothes.

One rich, one poor.

Banping didn't know why the two uncles came to ask him such a question, but he still raised his hand and pointed at the painting of the old man in bright red kimono.

He can't tell the difference now, he can't remember whether he saw the old man in red kimono in his dream or in reality.

"Okay, kid. Have a good rest. Your parents will bring you something to eat in a while."

Captain Iwashita put away both sets of drawing paper.

The two carefully accompanied them for a while, and stayed by Banping's bed until Asakawa and his wife returned, and then they said goodbye and left.

After leaving the hospital, Mayor Maruyama's expression finally became grateful and relieved:

"It's Master Chiying. I heard that Banping's child fainted at night, but I didn't feel anything. But let's confirm now, it's really Master Chiying who has returned."

"Yes." Captain Iwashita also nodded, his expression impatiently delighted, but then he thought of something, "However, the Asakawa family..."

"That's something that can't be helped. It's not something we can stop." Mayor Maruyama shook his head regretfully, "Afterwards, we will transfer a condolence money from the fisherman's association and give it to Asakawa and his wife."

"right……"

Both of them tacitly stopped talking about the Asakawa family.

Instead, he talked about inspiring words such as "today's catch will be a bumper harvest", and left the hospital.