A comic book, but a librarian

The baby seemed a little scared when looking at the golden ink, but when he thought of his mother, he resolutely picked up the pen filled with ink that looked like it would completely purify it in the next second, and wrote what he wanted to write on the paper.

"Mother was living well in the mountains until that annoying little human girl beat us up. But none of us expected something like this to happen."

"Write the key points, or you'll be done for if you run out of ink."

The baby was stunned for a moment, and his writing hand was shaking a little, but he still continued to write tremblingly.

"But that day... the terrifying big baby evil spirit in the sky came. Mom fought it for a long time. In the end, she lost a little in order to protect our brothers... But at that time, we were all beaten into a strange space... It was even more dead and silent than the spirit world. Mom was injured but had to keep us alive..."

The baby's words were written in a discontinuous manner, and with every stroke he was thinking about whether what he wanted to express was complete enough. He had already bet everything on this piece of paper.

"Okay, it seems the problem is... where did you go and how did you get there? What was the condition of the demon god when you came out?"

"Mom...is starting to feel a little tired. Even though she said she would hold on to the end, we are all afraid...afraid that she would turn back into that beastly evil god."

The baby's spirit trembled, and when it raised its head, it was full of hope and prayer. Its mother took in the spirit of a baby who had died early and had been raising it. This was not simply out of her duty as the Mother Goddess of Demons or some kind of exploitation, but out of pure love for the child, so the baby was willing to risk his life to save his mother.

"I understand, but we still can't rush now because we need to prepare. In this case, there may only be one chance. I must be fully prepared before I can set off. Can you accept that?"

The baby nodded. It had no choice, and it no longer had the strength to go anywhere else. To be honest, if it had encountered an evil spirit with bad intentions, it would have been dead by now.

Uesugi Cheng decided to take this commission. Of course, before actually starting, he would have to verify the true situation of this god with Baoyue Yexiao. Although it came quickly, he was not in a hurry to complete the task now. There were too many historical problems left over in Tokyo and even the entire country of Japan. He was not sure that he could deal with those guys who appeared for various strange reasons.

While letting Hua Ling take care of the baby, Uesugi Cheng felt the prying eyes coming from far away outside the factory.

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"Retreat, the enemy has discovered us!"

The blond boy put down his binoculars and walked back without saying a word. The girl next to him, who was wearing a colorful Lolita dress, holding a doll in her hands and had exaggerated makeup, asked with some confusion.

"Is it necessary? That baby is nothing. Shouldn't we catch it right away and find its mother? After all, if Lord Kongwang is born with the power of the Devil Mother Goddess, he will definitely be more powerful."

"No, it's not a baby... There's something wrong with that factory. When I looked over there, I couldn't see anything at all. It looked like there was nothing in there, and I couldn't feel anything."

The young man shook his head, put away the telescope and turned away without saying a word.

"And I know that monster must be in there. The soul of that old monster, who is older than us, must have gotten the baby. I don't want to fight with that old thing without being prepared."

He shuddered. He remembered the encounter vividly. To be honest, he had never thought that there would be an old monster like his leader walking casually on the streets of Tokyo, just like an ordinary human being.

"Old monster? Is it really as mysterious as you say?"

The girl was still confused, but her trust in her companions made her take a step forward. Although as a body snatcher, the worst that could happen is that she would just have to change her body, but this kind of thing was definitely best avoided if possible.

"Um... ahem... have you been discovered?"

The young man suddenly vomited blood, and he covered his throat, looking like he would die at any moment.

It took him a long while to recover and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"If I hadn't handled my body in a special way, I would have been in trouble this time. That old monster's perception was so sharp. I should have known better."

The young man threw away a small box with heartache. The things inside blocked the curse that even a possessor dared not take head-on. Even so, he still suffered considerable injuries.

……

"Sir, I'm sorry I didn't get rid of them. They prepared something to block my attack."

Himegami Sakura lowered her head in shame. The distance was too far and she didn't use her full strength, so she actually let her opponent escape. She warned herself that she must never underestimate the enemy next time.

"Then you just stay here and guard obediently. I have memorized the soul forms of those two guys. The next time we meet, it will be the day they die."

Uesugi Cheng shrugged indifferently. The opponent's strength was not that strong. If they hadn't run fast, Hua Ling's subordinates would have wiped them out here.

However, these are not the key points. The key point is how Uesugi Sumiya will determine the location of Kishimojin next.

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Chapter 312: The location of the celebration banquet.

"Tsk, I don't have anything that can do this. This is a bit troublesome..."

Uesugi Cheng scratched his hair. He could open the door, but finding where the door was was a bit too troublesome for him now. After all, he did not have enough materials to complete the rituals he could remember.

Uesugi Sumiko lay on the recliner in the factory. This was one of the few items he bought for himself in the factory. Now things had entered a stage where they could not move forward. After all, the baby spirit could not provide more information no matter how hard he looked at it. However, it was almost impossible to find Kishimojin with the existing information.

"Forget it, let's take a rest today. I need to find some time to sort out my thoughts and see if there is any way to break the deadlock."

Uesugi Cheng yawned. The sleepiness was really affecting the performance of his body. Although his soul and spirit should not be affected by the body, he still accepted this feeling without reservation. After all, this was like a living person, not a cold spirit.

Himegami Sakura followed behind Uesugi Sumire. She felt that she had almost finished her shopping today. In fact, there were not so many fun things outside. It would be better to watch TV or movies at home, or listen to stories from Uesugi Sumire.

"Ying, go get me a glass of water. I need the misty kind. I need to have a good rest before I consider other situations. Wake me up if there's anything important."

There was a hint of fatigue in Uesugi Cheng's words. The Mist Kiss Water could not relieve his fatigue, but it did make him sleep more comfortably.

[Mist-kissed Water]: The faintest mist still floats on the water. (February 2, 2, 1, 1, )

Under the influence of the hidden power of the moon's sexual aspect, the body quickly fell into the web woven by dreams. As always, Uesugi Cheng was unable to sense where Mansu was, so he slowly sank into the deepest dream, allowing himself to sleep more soundly in sleep.

……

Uesugi Sumika slept until late at night and had not woken up since morning. He had never felt his body so relaxed before. His originally tense muscles gradually relaxed during this extra-long sleep, so much so that when Uesugi Sumika just got up, he almost couldn't hold his mobile phone steadily. Although it might be a little inconvenient to move, for Uesugi Sumika this wonderful feeling was enough to make him linger for a long time, and the small inconvenience was harmless.

When Uesugi Cheng woke up from sleep, his first reaction was to find some food for his hungry stomach. Then he found a bucket of instant noodles. He didn't even know when he bought it and placed it in the apartment as emergency food for himself. He didn't expect that it could actually fulfill its original function today.

While boiling water and waiting for instant noodles, Uesugi Cheng took out his laptop and started browsing the forum, trying to see if his great art could be applied to electronic painting.

Judging from the results, this matter has quite gratifying results. Uesugi Cheng successfully used "scenery and color" in painting software, and even operated it with a mouse instead of professional configuration.

He casually saved the half-finished drawing he had just completed. It must be said that this was the advantage of electronic media. He did not even need to think about how to place and store his work. With just a click of a button, his drawing would be well saved.

The news on the forum is still a mixture of good and bad, some true and some false, but the false ones occupy the vast majority of the pages. After all, if all the stories in the forum are true, then Uesugi Cheng feels that the main areas of Tokyo may very likely start a curfew or even martial law tomorrow.

"Oh, there's actually a live video of the Bond Band. I didn't expect that someone actually recorded the performance at the Xiuhua Festival."

Uesugi Cheng poured hot water into the instant noodle bowl, then turned on the video to kill time.

"Hello? Good evening, what can I do for you?"

Uesugi Sumire answered the phone and was somewhat surprised to find that the caller was actually Ijichi Kouka. At this time when it was already night, this blonde girl actually called him.

Uesugi Sumi simply listened to what Hong Xia said. After the performance on campus, the Bond Band was officially on track to perform in large venues, so they planned to hold a small celebration party, but they were having trouble finding a good place. Yamada Ryo's home should have been their first choice, but Ryo said that his home was not suitable for holding this small party recently, so they finally called to ask Uesugi Sumi's opinion.

Uesugi Sumiko felt that he had no objection. After all, he used the kitchen in the apartment occasionally, and Himegami Sakura also used it occasionally. Besides, he would definitely be able to get a bite of food at the banquet, so why not?

So Uesugi Sumire readily agreed to their request, set a time for the celebration banquet, and even talked about what type of food they planned to bring to Uesugi Sumire's house.

"Have you decided where you're going to perform next time? Back to Fanxing? Or do you have any other ideas?"

Uesugi Cheng asked casually as he took a sip of his instant noodle soup. Reviews of the band Bond have begun to appear on the internet, and they are generally positive at the moment, but Uesugi Cheng feels that as time goes by, it may be hard to say. He can only hope that the little girls are ready to be evaluated. After all, the situation on the Internet is indeed something that those who understand will understand.

"Hey, let's discuss this matter at the celebration party. Ryo has been so busy with the music for his new song that he didn't even go out during the winter break."

Ijichi Hongxia scratched her hair on the other end of the phone. She suddenly remembered that there was still this problem, but it seemed that there was no way to get everyone together immediately during the winter vacation, so she decided to leave this matter for discussion at the celebration banquet. After all, a meal cannot be just about eating or just chatting about meaningless things. Occasionally, there must be enough words to support the party.

Uesugi Sumire also agreed with this idea. After all, they were just a newly established band and everything had to proceed slowly.

Moreover, compared to their celebration party, Uesugi Sumire was more concerned about going out to see a movie with Yotsuya Miko tomorrow.

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Chapter 313: Watching a movie with Yotsuya Miko.

Watching movies is a form of entertainment that is both familiar and unfamiliar to Uesugi Sumiko. After all, the last time he watched a movie was when he was dragged by Yotsuya Miko to watch a horror movie. As a result, the two of them talked about real evil spirits and where the actors in the pictures had made mistakes. As a result, Yotsuya Miko felt a black screen in front of her eyes when she walked out of the cinema.

So this time, Yotsuya Miko carefully selected the subject matter of the movie, so that at least there wouldn't be another scene where the two of them complained about the movie together. Maybe there would be some more meaningful thoughts, or some issues that could be discussed for her and Uesugi Sumire to have a good discussion about.

"Mom, do you think my sister has been acting a little weird lately?"

Yotsuya Miko's younger brother held up his newly bought disc of "Super Realistic Ghost Video! A True Record of Exploring a Horrifying Abandoned House" and pointed at Yotsuya Miko who was lying on the sofa and looked so uncomfortable that she just lay down and looked at her phone and giggled from time to time, and spoke loudly.

"You boy!!"

Yotsuya Miko was furious and wanted to give her younger brother some loving education from an older sister, but she was immediately stopped by her mother. Her mother just looked at her child, sighed, shook her head and patted Yotsuya Miko on the head.

"When you grow up, remember to talk to mom if you need money. Even if we are not a wealthy family, we can't let others think we are misers."

Yotsuya Miko felt that her face was probably already red, and the temperature on her face was rising rapidly as if it was on fire. She didn't know what to say. Could it be that her thoughts were so easy to be guessed? What would Uesugi Cheng think?

With these wild thoughts in mind, she fled back to her room and lay on her bed, nestling in Yotsuya Miko's room. The pet evil dog looked very different from its previous ferocious appearance, becoming more neat and gentle. It watched its owner rolling around on the bed helplessly, and silently turned its head aside, pretending to be a huge decoration.

Outside the door of the room, Yotsuya Miko's father listened to her mumbling, shook his head with some relief and some helplessness, thought about it and decided not to go in and disturb his daughter. He silently returned to his altar and prayed for his daughter's future.

"At least don't become a loser..."

He prayed like this.

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After having a midnight snack and taking a shower, Uesugi Cheng went back to sleep. He slept until the alarm rang. He stretched and had to admit that leaving the warm bed in winter was indeed a very difficult decision. Even he had the thought of staying in bed.

He glanced at his desk. The book on it was the one he had taken out to read yesterday. Uesugi Cheng felt sleepy when he was halfway through studying, so he simply put the book down and went to sleep. He simply left the book there without cleaning it up.

[The Locksmith's Dream: Composition and Size]: Therese Galmier examines the similarities in the mysterious dreams experienced by craftsmen. The second volume in the series. The title page has been slashed with a razor. (Reading requires: 4 domes, obtain [Teachings: Springs and Springs])

After putting the book into the bookshelf, Uesugi Sumiko picked up his fully-charged mobile phone and started messaging Yotsuya Miko. Since they had to go to the movies at the corresponding time, leaving early was the most basic requirement.

About half an hour later, Uesugi Sumi stood at the door of the cinema waiting for Yotsuya Miko to arrive. It must be said that the winter vacation did bring a lot of people to the cinema. Uesugi Sumi even saw many boys and girls who came to watch the movie in school uniforms, as well as many couples.

"here!"

Yotsuya Miko waved her hand and shouted to Uesugi Sumire. She had specially changed into the clothes she thought were the most beautiful today while keeping warm, and also put on some light makeup, hoping that Uesugi Sumire would notice some differences in her.

"Why do you have to put on makeup just to watch a movie? By the way, how much popcorn do you want to buy later?"

Uesugi Sumire walked naturally beside Yotsuya Miko, looked at her delicate little face and asked.

"Well, one bucket should be enough. After all, we're not really into eating while watching a movie."

Yotsuya Miko said this and handed the movie ticket in her hand to Uesugi Sumika. This movie is said to be a very interesting comedy, which is something that can relax and make both her and Uesugi Sumika laugh, and at the same time, they will not feel too embarrassed because of the plot.

The two of them walked into the cinema and took their seats. Yotsuya Miko sat on the right hand side of Uesugi Sumiko, holding the bucket of popcorn like a hamster, putting some into her mouth from time to time.

"Acheng, would you like some?"

She pushed the popcorn bucket towards Uesugi Sumire. The image on the screen flashed the natural acting skills of the hottest actor recently. Yotsuya Miko had to admit that the actor was so amazing. His performance in front of the camera seemed to be completely flawless.

"No, I'll just have a drink."

Uesugi Cheng put down the soda in his hand and watched the development of the movie curiously. He had to say that he was still a little curious about the popular movies recently, just like "What do you like to watch?"

Then the two were shocked by the crazy and rampant plot. It was indeed a bit hard for them to imagine why a seemingly warm and funny beginning would turn into a passionate battle with a kind of nonsensical humor in the middle, and even end with warmth and a pretty good ending. The emotional ups and downs of the plot were really too great, making it difficult for them to keep up with the emotional mobilization.

"It seems that many people are as confused as we are. How do you feel?"

"Hmm, I don't quite understand."

Yotsuya Miko shook her head. Not only did she not understand a little, in fact, she understood almost nothing. But because the person who asked the question was Uesugi Sumire, she said this subconsciously. After all, she would say similar things when she was learning the great art.

"Then how about we go to the bookstore and look through some comics? It's a little dangerous, but maybe you have a commission that you want to discuss with me."

Uesugi Sumire took out his cell phone and sent an address to Yotsuya Miko. That was the bookstore he often went to. He not only bought textbooks, but also comics and other novels here.

"Eh? A new commission?"

Yotsuya Miko became a little excited.

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Chapter 314: Jianzi and [Throat Green] who participated in the commission

"It is indeed a new commission, but the one who commissioned us is not a human."

Uesugi Sumire nodded, and in the face of Yotsuya Miko's curious eyes, he told her the original purpose of this strange commission.

"Eh...saving God or something like that isn't something we can do, right?"

Yotsuya Miko's understanding of Kishimoko is basically just knowing her name, but even so it doesn't stop her from saying such words. After all, no matter how you look at it, how could a group of humans like them save a god?

"Let's try our best. After all, Kishimoshin is a kind deity... In the myth, she became the patron saint of children, so I wanted to save her. Besides, we are just trying. If we can't do it, then we should give up and not make unnecessary sacrifices."

Having said this, Uesugi Cheng paused, then took a sip of his drink and continued speaking.

"I'm telling you this because I want to borrow your eyes for a bit to see if I can find any clues."

The more Uesugi Sumiko got to know Yotsuya Miko's eyes, the more strange he found them. He himself might not be able to tell the difference between the real and fake bodies of a deceiver, but when Yotsuya Miko saw his fake body for the first time, she immediately recognized that it seemed to be him. Although there may be a certain element of speculation, even so, her eyes were definitely not ordinary stuff.

"Well, that's not a problem. After all, you taught me so many things, Acheng... But I can't guarantee that I can see anything useful."

Yotsuya Miko spoke hesitantly. It was not that she didn't want to go, but she felt that her eyes were not that powerful. At least she didn't think her eyes could conceal the power of the gods.