Chapter 993 Opening
Of course things like kimonos can be altered. After all, tailoring is such a magical profession. It can make clothes that suit you best and make you more glamorous.
After picking with several tailors, the little wizards each chose a kimono.
"I'll give you the kimono." Mrs. Ono said happily, "No one would wear it at home anyway..."
As she said that, she suddenly felt depressed. The little wizards knew the reason. After all, the old lady must have missed her children and grandchildren.
While Mr. Ono was comforting Mrs. Ono and spreading dog food, the little wizards left Ono's house and began to wander around.
Not long after, someone called them from behind. They turned around and saw, isn't this their driver?
"Do you want to go back with us?" Mr. Kuwata asked, "Uehara and I are going to leave tomorrow. We heard that the festival will be held in three days. We are going to go home and get some equipment."
Mr. Uehara pushed up his glasses and said seriously, "Thank you very much for the information. According to my observations, Yuri Village is indeed suitable as an alternative attraction." Then he took out some cards from the briefcase he carried with him. His hands were handed to everyone.
"This is the membership card of our travel agency." Mr. Uehara said. "With this card, you can travel to Shikoku once a year for free."
The little wizards each got a card and curiously looked at the words "Uehara Travel Club Membership Card" on it. On the back were some membership benefits.
The font is not big, but you can still read the words clearly.
It's a nice thank you gift.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Uehara, but we should stay here for a few days." Murakami Takashi said gratefully, "If you have anything to do, please do your work first, and then we will leave with other outsiders in the village."
"Really, that's really a pity." Mr. Kuwata said with some regret, "I'm also going to show you my unique skills! Rapid cornering skills on mountain roads!"
The little wizards immediately had the idea of absolutely not wanting it.
After bidding farewell to the two of them, the little wizards split up.
Murakami Takashi and Yuko planned to take advantage of their own countrymen to explore the previous shrine, while Robert and Hermione planned to ask the villagers what they thought of the Kujo Miko.
"You're talking about Ringtone." A store manager of a grocery store took a puff of cigarette with a smile on his face, "She is a well-behaved and sensible girl. She has been working at home since she was very young, right? I remember that she seemed to live with her grandmother, and I knew that a few years ago, her parents picked her up and left the village.”
Hermione blinked, "Huh? Uncle, have you always lived in the village before?"
"There are indeed a few people living here, and more people left without bringing anything with them." The store manager held a cigarette in his mouth, put on his gloves, and began to wipe the beads in his hands. They were a string of unknown wood. The polished beads are shiny and beautiful, "just like Kujo's family, leaving the elderly and children behind and running away."
"Then why did you come back to pick up Miss Lingyin?" Robert asked puzzledly, "Since you have given up, why do you still want to pick her up?"
The store manager snorted coldly, and the smoke he exhaled was blown away by his snort, "It's not her parents who want to use their daughter to curry favor with their boss."
"???" Robert and Hermione expressed some confusion.
Seeing that the two of them didn't understand, the store manager said angrily, "Just let your daughter marry your boss, do you understand?"
Robert and Hermione were both shocked, what a pair of talents! What kind of parent could do such a thing?
"You tell me this is something a human being can do?" The store manager threw the cloth in his hand on the table angrily, and said angrily, "You can be the boss of those two people, how can you be so young? Let Suzune If you get married, isn't this a delicate little cabbage being fucked by a pig?"
Robert almost couldn't help laughing. This store manager is also a wonderful person.
"Fortunately, the village chose a shrine maiden this time. Because there were no girls of the right age, through the relationship with the shrine, Suzune came back to avoid the limelight." The store manager sighed, picked up his cloth again, and wiped the wooden beads, "No. I know how long it can take.”
"What a sin."
Hearing the store manager's words, Robert suddenly thought of one thing. Could it be that the fundamental reason why Miss Kujo applied to drop out of school after she returned home was that she didn't want to marry her parents' boss?
This is not something difficult to understand. After all, love, if you have never been in love, who can say that your life is perfect?
The youthful Miss Kujo would naturally not be willing to be bound in a cage and become a tool in the hands of her parents before she had a vigorous love affair.
However, in this case, the commission cannot be completed, and the client still needs to communicate with Miss Kujo herself.
In particular, facing the dual pressure of parents and powerful people, unless Miss Client can get her boss to stop, Miss Kujo will not be able to escape even if she returns to school with enthusiasm.
"How pitiful."
"Where did this young monk come from, and why did he bring an old monk with him?"
"Oh my god, is that... blood? Is it human blood? Is the old monk already dead?"
Suddenly, the chatter of people around him interrupted Robert's thinking. He looked up in confusion. At this time, he and Hermione had left the grocery store and were wandering on the street.
A large group of people gathered in front, whispering.
"Please...help..."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from there, faintly visible. If Robert hadn't had good hearing, he might have been missed.
"Little monk Benle?!" Robert instantly recognized whose voice it was, and hurriedly grabbed Hermione beside him and ran toward the crowd.
After squeezing through the onlookers in front of him, Robert saw the young monk Benle kneeling on the ground. Next to him lay the monk Luochen with his eyes closed. At this time, the old monk's face was frighteningly pale, and there were many stains on his clothes. The blood gives people the illusion that he is dead.
Maybe it's not an illusion.
"Benle!" Robert ran over quickly and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you and Master Liaochen help us find Mr. Ishii? Why are you here?"
When he heard someone calling him, the little monk Benle turned around with difficulty and looked at Robert with dull eyes. He didn't know if he recognized him. His lips trembled twice, "Help...help... "
Seeing his appearance at this time, Robert was startled. Why did this little monk look like he had just been dug out of the snow?
