"Often people who meet for the first time won't call each other's name directly, right?"

Zhicang Dongye feels that the current primary school students are really confused and their thinking is too jumpy. Is this the so-called generation gap?

"Forget it, I'll call you Huaman."

The girl tilted her head slightly and nodded with a cute manner.

"Okay, please allow me to call my elder brother Lord Zhikura in the future."

"Don't add that suffix."

"Then let me call you Master."

"The most important part is omitted, the suffix has not changed at all, and when outsiders hear it, they will think I am a pervert..."

Zhikura Dongye was speechless about this elementary school student.

"I'm so rude, just a joke."

Hanamanrujia laughed "hehe" and she clenched her fists.

"This is a small battle to leave an impression on the neighbors."

"If you want to do this in high school, you will become a devastating battle for impression points."

He reached out his hand again and took the Huaman cookies.

"But thank you, Huaman. Also, please help me express my gratitude to Lingzun and Sister Ling."

"Okay, I will convey it truthfully."

Huamanrujia showed a bright smile.

"So goodbye, Brother Zhikura."

After waved his hand and said goodbye, the girl turned around and took steps towards the next room.

Zhicang Dongye closed the door with his backhand. At the moment of closing the door, he accidentally caught the door opposite him open.

"Rujia, are you greeting me?"

A female voice came from the door next door.

“perfect!!”

Hanamanruka raised his right hand and gestured OK.

"Well…?!"

Through the crack in the door, he noticed that the person who was talking to Hanamanruga seemed to be a girl with long silver hair.

"Long silver hair... This woman is Hanamanruga's sister, but she doesn't look like a Japanese or a foreigner?"

With a hint of doubt, he closed the door of his house.

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Honey!

The beef rib eyes are pressed against the hot iron plate and the aroma of oil comes out. After baking it on the iron plate full of high temperature for a while, the texture is delicate and outstanding, and the luster is even more delicate and radiant, making people salivate.

Zhicang Dongye picked up the beef rib eye with chopsticks. The delicious meaty rib eye was roasted into a ripe color. He opened his mouth and bit the meat on the chopsticks.

The taste is as smooth as silk after entering the mouth. After biting with your teeth, the rich grease and satisfaction of the meat cannot be described by brush and ink.

"call!"

On the other hand, Sasamori Chihiro drank the ice beer from the self-service beer machine that cost 100 yuan a glass. She drank half of the beer in one breath before she put it down. The face of her aunt who put down the glass showed a happy expression.

"It's up to this cup every day to survive!"

"This statement is too exaggerated."

Zhicang was a little amused and crying in the winter night.

"You little brat have not entered society yet. Of course, I don't know how hard we live every day. If you didn't expect to have a good drink every day, your life would be dim and boring!"

Sister Chiho sighed deeply.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. What you said before. To be honest, I can't accept it! The evil ghost, the evil sword, and the sheath master, this is really incredible..."

"Although it's incredible, it's really a real thing."

Zhikura Tomoya informed her of some of the information she had. Of course, he did not tell him the secret, but just informed Samori Chikura of the part of the world.

My aunt, Sister Qiansui, knows a lot of inside stories, and it is hard to tell her about these things. Besides, there are some people who know about the troubled ghosts, but the troubled ghosts are invisible to ordinary people, and even after explanation, they will not feel much real.

"After that's it, you guy told me about this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of being silenced by the countermeasures of the disaster?"

"The countermeasures are not so exaggerated, and there are many people who know the secrets of the misfortune. I am also considered an employee of the countermeasures. Modern society wants to block a person's voice, which is much better than just silence the words and win over."

Zhicang Dongye smiled and said, "No matter how official signs are hung, it is not a group that cheats, so it is not a trick to play with such a method."

“That’s true—”

Sasamori Chihiro drank the remaining beer in one breath.

"You are planning to ask Xinxiu from me? You have been too concerned about that kid's affairs since before..."

My aunt's words made him silent, and Zhicang Dongye put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked slowly.

"Sister Chiho, what exactly happened to my brother, why did he have the same 'that' as me?"

He did not say "wings", but Chihiko Samori could understand the subtext.

"Ninhishou once said that he said this was a kind of inherited power, which was related to the bloodline of the Zhikura family. The boy was used to keeping all kinds of things secret, even to me, he was not willing to say anything."

She shook her head with some headache.

"You should also know his character. Even if you pry your mouth open, you will never say it. So, you also expect me to know a lot of secrets about him... All I know is what Shinshui is willing to tell me. Shinshui said that his own power may be related to the bloodline of the Zhikura family. He also said that this power may be related to a certain god."

"God?"

Zhicang Dongye suspected that the god mentioned here was "Yan", so he hurriedly chased and asked, "Have my brother ever said what kind of god it is?"

"No, I asked the same question, but he kept stammering and fooling around with vague words."

Speaking of this, Chihiko Sasamori seemed to have recalled something. She turned her head and thought for a while, and said slowly: "By the way, Nobuhidharma also said something. He said that since the ancient times, some aliens have lived in the darkness, called "Rare Man".

"Because of the Yamato regime's persecution, people gradually hid their bloodlines among humans, and their ethnic groups and human races became existences that can be regarded as 'subspecies'."

"He told me that if one day he is gone and you awaken the similar forces, his suggestion is to let you find the rare people who hide their identities in the human world. Those people will definitely do their best to help you, because in the eyes of these people, you are similar companions..."

Zhicang Dongye was also stunned when he heard this.

My brother said something a bit surprising, and there is a lot of information here. What is the so-called "rare people"? Why do I ask myself to find these "rare people"? Besides, my wings should be just an organ of evil fall. This is not brought by blood, but the power I gained from "Yan"...

"etc."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"'Comrade', Sister Chiho, I want to ask, did my brother already have a girlfriend before he disappeared?"

"Girlfriend, where did he get his girlfriend?"

Sasamori Chiho shook her head, and she denied the statement.

"Think about it again, the other party is a foreigner, with long white hair, and should be quite beautiful..."

“Long white hair?”

Sasamori Chihiro glanced at him in confusion.

"Can you mean Ms. Irina, who is a Russian person and is very familiar with Shinsoo's child, but her girlfriend...is obviously impossible, right?"

"Ilina."

Why does this name sound so familiar?

Wait, the owner in the diary, the daughter the doctor is looking for, is also named Ирина (Ilina)... It's not that coincidental, right?

"This woman...who is she from my brother?"

"Who?"

Sasamori Chihiko frowned.

"Their relationship is like a teacher and an apprentice? Ms. Ilina is quite old and looks like she can take care of people. But no matter what, she can't have a relationship with your brother..."

"Why do you say that?"

Zhicang Dongye asked suspiciously because his aunt's rebuttal was a bit strange.

"She is almost in her eighties. How could she fall in love with your brother at such an old age?"

Sasamori Chihiro suddenly thought of something and raised his eyebrows.

"On the other hand, it is impossible for the two of them to have any relationship. She is with your brother, which is equivalent to the old man being with his grandson."

"No, isn't that Ms. Irina supposed to be a young woman?"

"I don't know who you are talking about, but the natural gray hair that you have contact with your brother is a foreigner, a woman. I only know this Ms. Irina for these three requests."

Sasamori Chihiro felt that Chikura Touye's attitude was a little nervous. She looked him up and down, tilted her head, and asked, "Dongye, what's the matter with you looking for that lady? I only met that lady last week. If you want to see her, I can take you there too..."

"That's true!"
Chapter completed!