The Endless Shuttle

Driven by curiosity, Luo Pei opened the "Eye of Reality".

In the line of sight, an unusual "scenery" that has never been seen before appeared.

That's the vortex.

Soul, body, thinking, everything of a human being is distorted and condensed, like a spiral black hole that engulfs a ship in the ocean, they gather at the center of the old man's body, layer upon layer, endlessly.

In this case, from a common sense point of view, it is already difficult to use "human" to describe the elderly.

He is more like a symbol of the concept of "vortex", which is a curse and a blessing.

— Undoubtedly a monster.

Just a little bit of strangeness overflowing from the "vortex" completely crushes Tomie Kawakami's level, even equal to SCP-682, but it is more abstract and grand.

"I hope this matter does not affect your good mood. The lottery at the Liulin Shrine is quite effective. I wish you a lucky draw..."

The old man bowed politely, and was about to pull Akiba Rumiho to continue walking outside.

""swirl". "

Luo Pei spoke, staring at the old man's back like a sword.

"Old man, do you know "vortex"? "

"I don't know."

"you sure?"

"...There is nothing else, let's take our leave first."

"Is it."

Luo Pei smiled, with a dangerous killing intent in his eyes.

The old man walked straight into the forest path of the shrine without pausing.

During the period, Rumiho Akiba playfully made a face at Luo Pei.

The little girl's naughtiness is not worth paying attention to, but the "vortex" monster is very interesting.

With the occurrence of this level of abnormal creatures or events, Luo Pei's next itinerary is likely to change, taking time out of divine research to visit Akiba's house.

This city is his domain.

Some innocuous alien creatures can be ignored, but if they want to be strong enough to shake the foundation of this city, plan to make troubles here, affect his life and trials, Luo Pei will never allow it, he will use the most brutal method to eradicate all obstacles.

Unfortunately, in a glimpse, Akiba Rumiho's grandfather, like Hana Asagi's statue, is on Rope's blacklist.

After the old man and the eldest lady left, both Urushihara Ruka and Urushihara Eisuke felt baffled.

Just like a dialogue between gods and gods, they couldn't understand and couldn't find a place to intervene, so they just stayed silly.

When the scene became quiet, Urushihara Eisuke took a deep breath of the cold air, and asked Luo Pei with a smile.

"Are you a guest who came to visit the shrine? I'm sorry, because I was receiving other guests before. Please forgive me if the little girl is negligent."

The middle-aged man winked, and the priestess with short dark green hair quickly bowed and left.

"Next, let me take you to visit the shrine. Do you have any religious taboos?"

"No."

Luo Pei watched Urushihara Ruka leave, smiled and blinked at the girl who turned her head to peek.

Urushihara Ryuka's face was reddish, and Xiaolu, who seemed to be frightened immediately, turned her head back to the front, and slightly accelerated her pace towards the inside of the shrine.

With the disappearance of Urushihara Ruka, Luo Pei's smile gradually faded.

He didn't waste any more time, and directly took out a stack of Japanese yen from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Urushihara Eisuke.

"Mr. Urushihara, in fact, the purpose of my coming here is not to worship."

Urushihara Eisuke took the yen, and was surprised to find that the bundle of banknotes had a denomination of more than 10,000 yen each, and judging from the thickness, there were more than 30 banknotes.

Three hundred thousand yen.

Although it is not too much, it is not something that can be earned simply by visiting the shrine and drawing lots.

"If it's not for worship, what do you need?" Urushihara Eisuke asked suspiciously: "Yaurin Shrine is not Fushimi Inari Taisha, so there are no souvenirs for you to buy..."

"IBM-5100."

Rope said succinctly.

"I heard that the fantasy PC is enshrined in the Liulin Shrine. I hope Mr. Urushihara can give it to me. Besides, the 350,000 is just the hard work of your lady to help me out of the "Daiji". If Mr. Urushihara is willing to sell the IBM-5100, I will give you a more satisfactory payment. "

Urushihara Eisuke was taken aback and sighed.

"Has the news about IBM-5100 been exposed? Alas, a group of young people who claimed to be computer collectors came here a few months ago. I didn't expect the news to spread so fast..."

He shook his head.

"Sir, I won't sell the IBM-5100, it was left here by an old friend of mine for future..."

"five million."

"...in order to give it to someone who cherishes computers like you in the future."

Urushihara Eisuke changed his words instantly, and at the same time, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Deal, sir."

As I said before, priests also have to eat, especially in small shrines.

Chapter 20 Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts Under the Curse of the Whirlpool

The last quarter moon hangs high in the sky.

On the streets of Tokyo after two o'clock in the middle of the night, although some places are still brightly lit and trying their best to create the extravagance of the city that never sleeps, driven by the cold wind and cold air, most normal people still choose to return to their homes that are sheltered from the wind and rain. Only at this time can this city with excess energy take a break.

The same goes for the streets of Akihabara.

The north wind blew between the tall buildings, and there was a devil-like whistling sound. The old street lights in the corner were flickering, and there were only a few wandering pedestrians on the street wrapped tightly in their clothes, returning to their respective destinations numbly and indifferently. Today's night in the holy land of otaku is particularly infiltrating.

Wearing a thin suit that is out of season, Lopez is walking on this world-famous street like those "armies" returning home.

However, unlike those mediocre people, Luo Pei is not trying to avoid the "darkness", on the contrary, he wants to meet it.