Ability name The Tale of Genji

Chapter 40 Returning Home [4000 Comments Plus Updates]

To celebrate the annual holiday, Yuan Xiwu paid a lot of money to treat the seniors to dinner, and then squeezed time between work to slowly pack their luggage.He also has to go to Tokyo in the last three days before the holiday. Since the identity of the mourning idol must be maintained, participating in activities is essential.

"It's okay, you don't need to see me off, senior." Yuan Xiwu dragged the box with one hand and made a phone call with the other, "Mr. Guangjin helped me arrange a car, I will go to Tokyo first, to participate in two variety shows and record a song, Then go straight to the annual vacation."

"As long as the car is arranged." Zhongyuan Zhong on the other end of the phone obviously trusted Guangjin Liulang's ability to handle affairs, "If there is any situation, just call in time, and I will rush over immediately."

Noting the situation over there, Mr. Mori specifically talked to Nakahara Chuya. Although it is the location of one of the ten generation candidates of Pengelie, it has little to do with Yuan Xiwu, who is returning home for vacation.Mori Ogai expressed the hope that Genyugi could spend a more relaxed vacation without thinking too much about Mafia, so he didn't give any instructions, and everything went according to Genyugi's wishes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also agrees very much, and he is not worried that Yuan Xiwu will have conflicts with the other side. Xiwu has such a good personality, and he is still on vacation, Peng Gelie has no reason to be embarrassed.

Unlike other idols, Yuan Xiwu is not worried about being discovered by fans at all because of the cover of illusion.He settled down in the hotel and went to the recording site of the variety show. It is said that after Mr. Dazai, a new producer loyal to the port Mafia has also been in place.

"Hello, Mr. Yuan."

The producer's attitude can no longer be considered humble, but humble.

"I am the representative of producer Mr. Tsushima."

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

Mr. Dazai, whose alias is "Shuji Tsushima", even if he leaves, he still firmly occupies the position of producer. Is this also Mr. Dazai's dream?

The recording of the program went very smoothly, and some people in the program group wanted to keep Yuan Xiwu more, because this popular idol was so low-key and scary that he couldn't track his whereabouts at all.But with just a turn of the head, the idol who was standing there just now disappeared, and only the producer's agent was still talking to the director, discussing how to edit.

Worthy of being a funeral idol!The disappearance of the world is really complete!

After recording the variety show, the next step is to go to Shining Idol Office to record songs. Although it's getting late, Yuan Xiwu still plans to focus on finishing today, so that if he rushes at night, he can return home early the next morning!

Now go buy some fast food to replenish energy...

Half an hour later, Genyugiri, who was holding a rice ball and a bento, met Gojo Gozaji at the entrance of the specialty snack shop.Although the other party was wearing a blindfold, Yuan Xiwu still saw a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"Wait a minute, you're in Tokyo, that Fuheshier..."

After a pause of three seconds, Gojo Satoru suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahaha! Isn't that guy...hahahahahahaha!"

Yuan Xiwu; "...?"

Gojo Gojo finally had enough laughs under the strange gazes of passers-by, and raised the special product in his hand. He looked at the instant food that Yuan Xiwu was holding in his hand, and his voice was a little lower.

"You're still eating these, don't you have any money?"

He is obviously the extremely noble Genji son, and he is not reluctant to eat cheap food, but it makes people feel a little complicated.

Yuan Xiwu shook his head lightly.

"It's not that there is no money, most of them have been donated."

"... Huh? Donated to some charity organization?"

Don't be fooled.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Xiwu looked up in a particularly upright manner.

"Aid to build hometown!"

"..."

"...Teacher Wutiao?"

"Hahahahahahaha! I didn't mean to laugh at you, it's just that this is the first time I've heard this donation reason from others hahahaha!"

Gojo Satoru felt that today might be his happy day.

"If you always eat these things, you won't grow taller. I just have some time. Shall I treat you to dinner?" Gojo Wu made a handsome gesture with his index finger and thumb under his chin, "You can order whatever you want."

Yuan Xiwu was a little moved.

"Can you be as tall as Wujo teacher?"

"...It's a bit difficult, but you can try." Gojo Satoru rubbed his head and put his hands on his shoulders, "Let's go, I'll call the second graders too, how about eating barbecue? Or seafood ?”

Gojo Satoru felt as if he forgot something for a short time, and only remembered it when he was ordering food.

"Ah!" He tapped his right hand with his left hand, "I forgot to call Hui!"

Fu Heihui who almost ate instant noodles at home: "..."

"... Everyone else, Xiwu, knows that this little devil with an ugly face is Huihui."

At the dinner table, Gojo Satoru enthusiastically introduced, and Yuan Xiwu immediately bowed his head obediently.

"Huihui... Jun? Hello."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Fu Hei Hui: "My full name is Fu Hei Hui, 'Fu Hei' or 'Hui' is fine."

Don't listen to Wutiao teacher's nonsense.

Fuhei?Yuan Xiwu raised his eyes, he was more sensitive to this surname, but because he trusted Gojo Satoru, he just turned his questioning eyes to the silver-haired conjurer.Gojo Satoru laughed but said nothing, Yuan Xiwu realized that he didn't want to speak in front of these students, especially Fu Heihui.He expressed his understanding. After the meal was over, Yuan Xiwu found the silver-haired conjurer at the window of the hotel where he was staying.

Cat squatting.

"I'll make a long story short." Gojo Satoru got down from the window sill, "Are you going back to Yokohama in a few days?"

"I took my annual leave and will not be in Yokohama for the next two months."

"That's good, that's good. I just found out the news a few days ago. Fuheshier has left Tokyo and is suspected to be going to Yokohama. There is no magician in Yokohama. I found someone to pass the news on. Here it is, stumbling, it hasn’t been delivered yet.”

"Personally, I can't rashly enter the territory of people with supernatural abilities. The [Double Black] at the port Mafia is not a vain name, so I can only adopt this method."

Yuan Xiwu repeated it as if he didn't hear clearly.

"Infiltrated... Yokohama?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

It's hard to say whether I'm still alive or not, and I feel like I won't be living well.

"Yokohama is a small place in terms of area." Genyugiri said euphemistically, "But the number of people with supernatural abilities is very, very large, that is, the density is very high."

"I'm afraid Mr. Fuhei won't be too happy."

Fu Heisher is not only unhappy, he is simply irritable and jumps like a leopard.Of course he knew that his luck was not good, and he always lost betting on horses, but he didn't expect that this wave of sneaking was not bad luck, but overdrawn luck!negative number!

Fu Heisher can distinguish people with supernatural powers, but walking on the street full of ordinary people, he can be called out by someone.

A young man in a short cloak called to him, with a lollipop in his mouth.

"Are you a mercenary?"

Killed, failed to kill, was chased out of five streets by a silver-haired middle-aged swordsman with a knife.Although he didn't suffer any major injuries, Fuhesher was still unbelievable.

...isn't it a small place?The combat power value is too high.

Fortunately, he found Yuan Xiwu's residence. Although it was a bit unfortunate that Yuan Xiwu didn't seem to be in the city at the moment, but he would always wait, and it was in this apartment.

Almost as soon as he lurked in, Fu Heisher saw a familiar orange-haired youth walking in with a bag.As soon as the bag was put away, the orange-haired youth folded his arms around his chest and said to the various plants in the room.

"Two months from today, you will be taken care of by me! Let me bloom and grow leaves!"

Nakahara Chuya came to help Yuan Xiwu look after the house and take care of the flowers and plants.

Fuhesher; "..."

Let's withdraw first.

This little guy is tricky.

***

The information brought by Mr. Wutiao made Yuan Xiwu secretly heighten his vigilance, but Bingsheng is the territory delineated by the old-school mafia family Peng Gelie, and usually does not interfere with its development, but will protect it secretly, which is another important point. In a sense, the concentration of holders of the Flame of Death Qi, whether they are supernatural power users or magicians, are not very powerful here.

The haori of Yamabuki Hana was lifted by the breeze. At this moment, Genyuki, who was dragging the suitcase, stood at the entrance of Binsheng.

He was a little nervous, so he brushed the broken hair around his ear.

Suddenly, he heard a violent explosion, and billowing thick smoke rose from the peaceful and peaceful town, and a teenager in shorts jumped out together.

"Hold the welcome ceremony with the determination to die!"

He tore a curtain from the window of a certain house, tied it to a broom, made a flag, and began to shake it vigorously.

"Welcome home! Welcome home! Welcome... woo poo!"

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

Was thrown from the roof by a kidnapper!

The boy who threw the kidnapper then jumped onto the roof. The old-fashioned school uniform jacket was draped over his shoulders, flying with the wind. The red armband of the discipline committee member was particularly conspicuous on the black school uniform.The boy took back the abductor, his face was very bad, then he turned his head slightly, just in time to meet Yuan Xiwu's eyes.

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

Hibari Kyouya: "..."

Yuan Xiwu saw that the bamboo horse simply jumped off the roof after gritting its teeth for the first time, accompanied by the screams of the listener who was sad and crying——

"Ehhhhhh? Senior Lark? Why do you look so angry? Why am I naked again...Ahhh! Don't hit! Don't hit! Aww!"

Yuan Xiwu made a special call when he returned home, using a mobile phone booth that is already rare.He thought that Gongya would not recognize him, but before he spoke, he was recognized as accurately as the previous phone call.

"... Are you coming back?"

"Huh? What's up with Kyouya..."

"Because of the flowers."

"...?"

Yuan Xiwu didn't know the connection between the two, so he quickly explained the time to go back, and the other party responded occasionally, but Yuan Xiwu knew that he was listening.

The call ended, Yuan Xiwu walked out of the phone booth, Hibari Kyoya was holding the phone, in his position, as long as he raised his eyes a little, he could see the brilliant cherry blossoms covering the branches in spring.

After the incident at Obsidian Middle School, it was supposed to eradicate them all.

It's also good to keep it.

Gray blue eyes flickered slightly, Hibari Kyouya didn't look back, but asked Kusakabe Tetsuya next to him.

"What is the thing that makes the whole school happy?"

Tetsuya Kusakabe was dumbfounded by the question, and it took him a long time to react, but although he knew it, he didn't dare to say it...

"...Of course it's a holiday."

The wall on one side was opened, and a little baby in a black suit and top hat was sitting in a chair with a cup of fragrant coffee in his hand.

"The whole school is on holiday, so it should be considered a very meaningful welcome ceremony, right?" The little baby took a sip of coffee, "Let the discipline committee stand neatly at the entrance to greet you, even the most demanding mafia boss will be pleased."

Hibari Kyouya thought about that scene for a moment.

"Caobi, go get ready."

The wall closed slowly again, and the little baby who offered the advice had hidden merits and fame.

"I'll ask Ah Gang to welcome you too." The corners of his mouth curled up, "I definitely welcome you wholeheartedly and with all my strength!"

...he would never believe the little baby again.

"Skylark, you bastard! How dare you hit Judaime! Look at me double, no! Triple bomb! Explode!"

I don't know if it was affected by the aftermath of the explosion, but there was the sound of children crying.

"Woo ah ah ah, Master Lanbo hurts so much!"

Thick smoke was billowing, and Yuan Xiwu's hand that was dragging the box trembled slightly.

The phone rang, and it was the last call from Port Mafia to make sure he had reached his hometown.After this phone call, Yuan Xiwu will not be troubled by any work matters in the next two months.

The person who called was actually Mr. Mori, which shows that he paid attention to it.

"Yuwu-kun, you should have arrived, right? How do you feel? Is the change in your hometown changing with each passing day?"

"Mr. Mori, I think my hometown..."

"Ok?"

Yuan Xiwu's voice trembled.

"It's a little sick."