I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 32: What is Qixing?

Hearing the words "God of Music", Kazuma became restless.

Is it true that the legendary police will naturally encounter relevant clues? Or, does this world also have the principle that supernatural forces attract each other?

He Ma was about to continue to ask, when Beichuan Saori spoke first: "You also dreamed of the God of Music? Please recall, did your father give you a blue pill that looks like cod liver oil."

Shun Dongju shook his head: "No."

"When you eat, did your father prepare the food? Is it possible for him to go down into the meal for you?"

"No. Recently, for my meals at home, I usually buy bento from outside. I buy my own bento and eat it myself."

Shiro Higashiide replied with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong? Is it because my father gave me that kind of pills for me to have such a dream?"

"No, if you really eat it, you shouldn't just see the **** of music in your dreams," said Kitagawa Saori.

At this time, Kazuma handed over all the power of questioning to the **** of music, Kitagawa Shaori, who was more familiar with the music god, and sat beside him to support the scene.

Unexpectedly, Beichuan Shaxuri stepped on Hema's foot under the table, and then gave him a wink, the meaning was obvious, "Don't let the old lady ask alone."

He Ma asked: "What month does your father start playing URB songs in your house? What month does the nightmare start again?"

"I can't remember, I haven't been able to sleep at all recently, my spirit is very poor, my memory has deteriorated severely, and the whole person is just like this. I made a mistake and caused trouble for the president..."

The sudden mention of Japanese cuisine makes Kazuma frown slightly.

Rina Nippon also used to be a reader model and almost became an idol. In theory, it may also be related to this **** of music.

He Ma: "Don't talk about Nichinan, this matter has nothing to do with her. Continue talking about nightmares. What does the **** of music look like?"

Although He Ma basically didn't see any Cthulhu-themed works after crossing the road, but he was quite familiar with Cthulhu in his previous life. Maybe he can determine the **** of music and Cthulhu through the depiction of Shun Dongde. Does it matter.

It's better that it doesn't matter, it's better that it's just some kind of lullaby.

Since there are men in this time and space who can parachute in the flesh, there are poems that can be read at the right time to improve combat effectiveness, and there is music that can make people's spiritual power explode, so naturally there can also be music that can hypnotize people.

Shun Higashiide closed his eyes, recalled for a while, and began to describe: "The **** of music... I was in a dream, I couldn't see what it looked like, it was hidden in a blue fog, and in the fog there was a tall building. Towers, towers like Tokyo Tower..."

Frowning with the horse, the tower?

This dream description is more and more like Cthulhu, so I interrupted Dong Deshun's unimportant description and asked: "Did you see irregularly shaped geometric bodies in the dream?"

Shun Dongde shook his head: "No, only the fog and the tower, and the **** of music hidden in the fog. The whole environment is very eerie, and there is a whining sound like a ghost..."

Satori Beichuan suddenly asked: "Since the **** of music is hidden in the mist, how do you know it's there?"

Dong De Shun was stunned: "Huh? This... I just know, and I don't know why."

He Ma waved his hand: "Dream, it doesn't make so much sense. Continue answering my question, did you smell the sea in your dream?"

"No." Dong Deshun said decisively.

"Have you seen anything like a goat?"

"Not at all." Higashiide Shun shook his head again, his expression becoming more confused, "Should I see this?"

He Ma shook his head and changed the question: "Your father, did you ever shout the God of Music or something while listening to URB's music?"

Shun Dongde nodded: "Yes. He was very frantic and loud when he shouted, and the neighbors even came to protest."

In this society in Japan, the tolerance of ordinary people is generally very high. If they can't stand it, no one will come to their door to protest this kind of thing.

He Ma said: "It seems that your dad's words and the pressure his actions put on you motivated you to have this dream. You are afraid of the music **** who drives your dad crazy, and you don't I know what it is, and that's why I have such a dream."

I talked nonsense with Ma, but thanks to reading some messy books in my previous life, this nonsense is still like that.

Maybe he and Tamamo have been together for a long time, and he is used to interpreting abnormal events in a scientific way.

Beichuan Shaxuri whispered, "Do you still know how to interpret dreams?"

And the horse touched her legs with their thighs under the table.

Satori Kitagawa closed his mouth.

At this time, Shimano Marina raised her hand: "That, senior, can I speak?"

He Ma: "Oh, of course you can, my beautiful school girl."

Because of his strange tone, Beichuan Shaxuri glanced at him with a frown.

Marina Shimano took a cassette from her bag.

Shun Toide changed his face when he saw the tape. He reached out and grabbed the tape and was about to throw it away, but Kazuma grabbed it.

"Calm down, Higashiide, it's not too late to hear what Marina has to say." Kazuma stared into Higashiide's eyes and said in an unquestionable tone.

Higashiide Jun's tense expression slowly loosened, he took a deep breath, and put the tape back on the table.

He Ma looked at the cover of the plastic box of the tape. Obviously, the tape was not made by an official manufacturer. The pattern printed on the cover was very rough, but it was barely recognizable that night. The lead singer of the URB band I've seen.

Marina Shimano opened the cassette case and took out the lyrics book that was folded and stuffed inside.

The lyrics are also very rough, almost like they were printed on that old ink press.

No, if you look closely, the lyrics are still handwritten, that is, what was printed out with an old-fashioned ink printing machine after being handwritten and stereotyped.

This tape has a "I'm not regular I'm illegal publication" vibe from the inside out.

"Kiryu-senpai, look at the lyrics." Shimano Marina said to Kazuma in honorific terms, while stroking the lyrics with her finger, and finally stopped on one of the lines.

Kawama saw the keyword "Tokyo Tower".

Saori Kitagawa points to another lyric: "The 'Mist' is here."

He Ma found another sentence: "'The ghost is whispering, swallowing my courage'."

Saori Kitagawa said: "It seems to be a song about Tokyo where ghosts are rampant."

He Ma couldn't help but glanced at the title of the song, and found that it was actually called "Dust Skeleton Magic Capital".

This song actually has the same name as an AVG game that I liked very much in my life.

Could it be that the main creator of the game "Desire of Dust", I heard this song when I was young and was impressed, and then made such a game when I grew up?

He Ma temporarily ignored the memories of the previous life, and said to Dong Deshun with a serious face: "You just listened to this song, although you didn't pay attention to the lyrics, but the lyrics have left an impression on your subconscious. You don't There's nothing wrong with Zhongxie, it's just a very ordinary day and night dream."

Shun Higashiide was visibly relieved.

It seems to work with the entry of the morning star.

Shun Higashiide carefully asked Kazuma for advice: "So, as long as I don't listen to this song, I can sleep well?"

"It's okay to listen to it. You can't be afraid of it." Kazuma continued, "You have nightmares because you are afraid of the URB band that caused your father's drastic change, and its songs. However, In fact, it's just a little-known underground rock band and their little-known songs."

He Ma looked straight at Dong Chushun.

"This song just gave your dad strength just when he was down and turned him into a URB fanatic. Although your dad was obviously overzealous, he wasn't evil, nor did he Become something indescribable."

He Ma suddenly felt that he was hypnotizing Dong De Shun now, and tried his best to use his influence and speaking skills on Dong De to fool him into believing that there are no strange things in this world.

If this world really had something like a supernatural burial mechanism, Kazuma might become a senior operator.

Shun Higashiide nodded: "I see. Thinking about it carefully, although my dad listens to this kind of loud music during the day, he has to go out to watch URB's performances at night.

"It's late at night when he gets home, and he usually falls asleep right away...I should be pretty quiet at night.

"I lose sleep because of nightmares, maybe it's really psychological."

He Ma: "It's psychological reasons, don't think about it. You just sleep on yours, don't worry about the mess. I'll ask Danzi, if there is any **** who can guarantee a good sleep, you can prepare according to the list she opened. Make a tribute."

"Jinguji-senpai? I heard that her family is a very famous wagashi family, and she also works part-time as a priestess at many shrines." Shimado Marina said.

Shun Toide hurriedly said, "Please be sure to ask Jinguji-senpai for me."

He nodded with Ma, and then said, "Actually, there is a simple solution. You can buy some sleeping pills and melatonin."

"Uh...medicine or something..."

"Believe in science." He Ma emphasized, "Don't wear your school uniform to buy sleeping pills. Make the smoke ring a little darker before you go, and then feel better, and don't look too depressed, otherwise the store will think you bought it. To commit suicide, not to sell it to you."

Shun Dongchuan nodded: "I understand."

"So, apart from being bullied in class, your mom running away, your dad getting nervous, and having nightmares at night and insomnia, do you have anything to worry about?" Kazuma looked at Dongchushun.

Beichuan Shaxuri said, "Isn't this enough trouble? Sometimes people don't need so much trouble when they collapse..."

"Yes, I know that it only takes a bad day to make people collapse." He Ma said whitely, showing a clown-like smile to Beichuan Shaori, then turned his head to look at Dong Deshun, " If you have any other worries, let’s talk about it.”

Shun Higashiide shook his head: "No... there is no big problem. I want to finish chatting with senior. I'm much better."

He Ma looked at Dong Deshun's face. Indeed, his expression was much brighter than when he was playing "Little Bee" just like a boring gourd.

He Ma glanced at the top of Dong Chushun's head by the way, and sure enough, a temporary entry was generated, called "courage enough to sleep in peace", the duration... and Ma estimated, about 20 days?

It should be enough. In 20 days, if it goes well, Kazuma has already uprooted the URB band, Mr. Heisenberg who sold blue pills, and the God of Music.

So He and Ma stretched out his hand, crossed the table and patted Dong Deshun on the shoulder: "Very good, you don't have to worry about anything, senior, I will solve your father's problem."

Bei Chuan Shaxuri looked at Kazuma with an unexpected look: "Are you going to persuade that uncle to change his mind?"

"No," Kazuma turned his head and smiled at Beichuan Shaori, "I'm going to fight against that **** of music."

Satori Beichuan looked surprised: "Really? So you want to uproot the production and sales network of that blue pill?"

"Are you coming?" He Ma asked.

"Why should I go? I don't stick to that kind of stuff!"

"What about your friends?" He Ma asked, "Can you guarantee that none of your friends will try their luck because of the bottleneck of music creation?"

Beichuan Shaxuri was silent for a few seconds, then sighed: "Okay, I'll do it."

And the horse reached out and gave a high five.

Beichuan Shaxuri pouted, but raised his hand and patted him helplessly.

Her hands are cold and cold, and most of her skin is as delicate as a baby, but the calluses from practicing guitar and kendo are too dramatic and ruin the supposedly beautiful touch.

Shun Dongde said in a low voice, "That...the two seniors are going to..."

"One senior, one!" Beichuan Shaxuri said, "I'm younger than you, so don't just count me as a senior."

"Uh..." Shun Toide glanced suspiciously at Shaxuri Beichuan, and then at Kazuma, "Senior Kiryu, do you want to take a schoolgirl to eradicate the smugglers?"

He Ma pointed at Beichuan Shaori: "This guy is about as strong in kendo as I am, and he is a master of Shinto no-mind-flow."

It's true just looking at the level, but Kazuma has a combat level and an entry, and the entry in Beichuan Shaoli doesn't seem to provide combat bonuses.

But she can sing and buff as a bard.

Higashiide Jun and Shimano Marina looked at Kitagawa Saori together with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Satori Beichuan lifted the sleeve of the sailor suit, exposing his left arm, then took a deep breath and exerted force, the biceps brachii developed by practicing kendo appeared, as if a small mouse suddenly appeared on the shoulder .

Jun Higashiide and Manrina Shimano were immediately cleared of doubts.

No fuss with the horse.

At first, among his apprentices, only Jinguji Tamamo couldn't stretch the "little mouse".

The second time I came to Beichuan Shaoli is a singer, and I have seen a certain national singer who can sing in a Budokan show his biceps in his life. Subconsciously, I think it is normal for beautiful girl singers to have such muscles~ IndoMTL.com~ Kazuma put the tape on the table and shook it at Shimano Marina: "I will take this tape first, and return it to you after the matter is over."

After speaking, Hema stood up, and the waiter saw it and quickly came over to Hema and said with a smile: "It's..."

He Ma Yi pointed to Beichuan Shaoli: "She pays."

The waiter froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Bei Chuan Shaoli said while taking out his wallet from the skirt of the sailor suit: "This is my little white face, can't you see it? Come on, give it."

As he spoke, Beichuan Shaoli took out a handful of change and put it on the table.

"I did some mental calculations when I ordered, and it should be just enough."

He Ma: "I thought you would slap a million-dollar bill on the table."

"Will it cause trouble for the store? Don't do this!" Said Kitagawa Shaori, standing up, carrying his guitar and bamboo knife, then picked up the sundae that he had not finished eating, and pulled it in three or two bites. mouth.

Then she shrinks her neck, apparently getting a headache from the sundae's cold air.

He and Ma touched the schoolbag and found that there was a handkerchief among the girl-picking props provided by Jingu Temple, and hurriedly took it out and handed it to Shaxuri Beichuan.

"Come on, wipe your mouth."

"You're actually wearing a handkerchief, you're such a bitch? Huh? Hey, how can you pick up girls with a handkerchief that smells like another woman's perfume?"

Saori Kitagawa said, took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and then blew his nose.

After all, there is a high incidence of hay fever right now. Every day, the relevant departments in Tokyo publish a hay fever notice.

Kawama and Kitagawa Saori went to the door while chatting like this.

Shun Higashiide glanced at Shimato Marina and suddenly said, "It's still early, why don't we go to a movie?"

Marina blushed and nodded.

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