Chapter 42 Shinjuku, Ferris wheel, pills

Author: Yuluo Evening Bell

Chapter 42 Shinjuku, Ferris wheel, pills

While the first day of school life was unfolding, Xia Mingwei and Qingzhu Rin spent a day shopping in Tokyo. Qingzhu Rin took him to take the subway to Shinjuku area.

The cold-coloured carriage was crowded with passengers, noisy voices rushed into my ears, and the unpleasant smell of disinfectant was everywhere. The train moved slowly and escaped into the dark tunnel.

Xia Mingwei and Qing Zhulin found a corner and stood there. He held Qing Zhulin in front of him, while his back was close to the others.

"Do you have any impression of Tokyo's subway?" Qingzhu Rin asked while reading.

Xia Mingwei raised his head and looked around.

The seats in Tokyo's trains are made of soft sofas and are heated in winter. Secondly, there are a row of racks in the subway for passengers to store their bags.

In addition, there are many lifting rings in the carriage, and the handles are of different heights, in order to facilitate the use of people of different heights and take care of the elderly, young and disabled.

"No impression."

"What a headache..." Qingzhu Lin put his hand on his chin, "Where should I start to retrieve your memory?"

"I don't know either."

"Anyway, let's go shopping first," Qing Zhulin said calmly, "Follow me closely after leaving the station, so as not to get lost."

"I'm not a child, so I won't get lost."

"real?"

"Really." Xia Mingwei was speechless.

The roar of the engine echoed in the tunnel, and the slightly swaying carriage was extremely dark. Only a little orange candlelight could be seen outside the window, but the girl's chuckle could be heard.

"Even if Robert gets his memory back, he should be a good person," she said.

Xia Mingwei was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

"Because he is a considerate gentleman."

"Oh...thank you."

The dim light of the tunnel shone, and the right side of Qing Zhulin's face and eyelashes were dyed light yellow, and her eyes followed the words on the book.

"Maybe... it's because you have lost your memory that I think you are very interesting." Her words were accompanied by the rustling sound of turning the pages of the book.

"Maybe." Xia Mingwei said perfunctorily.

"Well, so I think it's good for you to stay like this." Qingzhu Lin said slowly, "dumbly, like a penguin from Antarctica, looking at the world curiously."

Xia Mingwei felt her motionless gaze. The clear eyes seemed to reflect light in the dimness. He was speechless and just shrugged slightly in response.

The train pulled out of the tunnel, and light shone into the carriage, illuminating the sides of the two people.

The station has arrived.

Qingzhu Lin stood up, walked out of the carriage side by side with Xia Mingwei, squeezed out of the subway station in the noisy crowd, and arrived at Shinjuku, the most prosperous business district in Tokyo.

Xia Mingwei's real body was still answering questions in class, and Professor Fast's aura forced him to breathless, so he was a little absent-minded.

"Not used to it?" Qing Zhulin walked in front.

"good."

Qingzhu Lin took him to visit several universities in Shinjuku and took a look at the libraries inside. Xia Mingwei had to say that she was really obsessed with books.

I like to soak in books when I'm in church, and I also like to spend time in Shinjuku.

After playing around for a while, it came to dusk. Qing Zhulin took Xia Mingwei to a nearby skyscraper. The two paid their tickets to the ticket inspector and boarded the carriage.

"You can see the panoramic view of Tokyo from here, which is clearer than the roof of the church." Qingzhu Rin said slowly.

"I'll try to see if I can remember anything."

The staff started the Ferris wheel, and the carriage slowly rose with a slight buzz. Xia Mingwei moved his eyes and looked out the window. The setting sun fell below the horizon, taking away the last afterglow. Night enveloped the city of Tokyo, and thousands of lights were like

Like knocked down dominoes, they lit up all over the city one after another.

As the carriage got higher and higher, Tokyo became more and more distant and vast in his eyes, like a distant view in a movie that gradually lengthened and finally settled into one scene.

"What do you remember?" Qingzhu Lin asked.

"Still not."

"Okay..." Qingzhu Lin put the cap of the pencil against his chin, and then wrote something down in a small notebook, "It is indeed a big project."

"What are you writing?"

"I'm writing about the places I want to take you to, like Hokkaido, Shibuya, Okinawa, etc."

"Is it possible that I am from another country?"

"I won't consider it for now."

"Why?"

"Because we can't leave Japan, we will be targeted, not only by the Sequencers, but also by those from the Society of the Past."

"Those people from the Past Life Society... don't want us to leave Japan?" Xia Mingwei didn't quite understand.

"Well, you will know the reason later." Qing Zhulin closed the book, turned his clear eyes, and looked at the brightly lit Tokyo.

After getting off the Ferris wheel, they had dinner at a nearby Japanese restaurant and then took the subway back to the church. Xia Mingwei took a shower and changed into a church uniform.

It was still the same room, filled with moonlight and books. Qing Zhulin was sitting on the big bed against the wall. She had changed into a white dress.

"The leader just sent a message. In two weeks, we have to take a cruise."

"Cruise ship?"

"The person who built this cruise ship was a big shot. He invested in our church, and as soon as the cruise ship was built, he invited many relatives and friends, including the church leader, and asked the church leader to bring his children with him. So, we

You need to pretend to be the leader’s son or daughter and go sit on that cruise ship for a while.”

Xia Mingwei sat beside the bed, "That sounds really troublesome..."

"It's a bit." Qing Zhulin lowered his head to read and handed Xia Mingwei a bottle, "Robert, take this."

"What is this?" Xia Mingwei took the bottle and took a look. The bottle contained pieces of light blue capsules.

Qing Zhulin took the recorder from the cabinet, put it on the bed, inserted the tape, and played a recording, which contained the old voice of the leader:

“The sequencer discovers the myth carrier by relying on instruments to detect the myth effect, and then finds the myth carrier based on the location of the myth effect.

"The mythical carrier at the second level is the most fragile, so every time you compete with the mythical will, the mythical effect will spread.

"But as long as you eat this, the mythical effect will not spread. At least until you reach the third level, you must take this capsule on time, otherwise it will be easy to be found by the sequencer. This is a necessary rule."

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