Why are you messing with him? All the animals in Tokyo are his minions.

The autumn rain came in the early morning.

Most customers stayed indoors.

In the afternoon, the rain stopped, but the sounds of autumn insects became particularly loud.

Hattori Yuri sat in her office, looking at the letters that Shuyue had the animals in the forest bring to her.

Hattori Yuri narrowed her eyes slightly.

Shuyue told her that she needed to keep a close eye on some customers who did not follow the rules and call the police in time. It didn't matter if they committed suicide on their own, but she must not be implicated by them.

In addition, Shuyue also mentioned that he met a high monk from Satokono named Takeyama in the forest last night.

Shuyue also drew a portrait of him in the form of a realistic comic for Hattori Yuri to identify.

Shuyue said that Takeyama had been investigating the cause of Morikawa Yoshi's death in the Aokigahara Forest since the snow melted.

Shuyue said that he had persuaded the monk to go back, and this person might come to the hotel for help. Shuyue asked Hattori Yuri to be friendly, meet his needs, and then send the person away safely.

Hattori Yuri had just finished reading the information when the security guard guarding the door suddenly called her on the internal line.

The security guard at the gate said that a ragged monk wanted to borrow a phone, but the security guard's phone could only make internal calls and could not make outgoing calls, so they had to ask Hattori Yuri for help.

Hattori Yuri was surprised. Shuyue's letter had just been delivered, and the so-called high monk had already arrived...

Hattori Yuri did not dare to be negligent and went downstairs to greet her in person.

Seeing the handsome and righteous Takeyama Izumi, Hattori Yuri smiled gently and said, "Hello, the young master has already informed you of your situation. I think you want to contact someone outside to pick you up. Until then, please rest assured. Food and lodging have been prepared for you."

Hearing Hattori Yuri's words, Takeyama Izumi was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded slightly, "...Excuse me for bothering you."

Zhushanquan, who was treated kindly, also felt Shuyue's kindness at this moment.

Hattori Yuri personally took Takeyama Izumi to make the call, and personally guided him, arranged a hotel room of the highest standards for him, arranged for a doctor to re-bandage his wounds, and prepared a brand new men's yukata for him.

Although Takeyama Izumi also looks good, it would be a poor hospitality to let the distinguished guest be dressed in rags, so Hattori Yuri also prepared new clothes for Takeyama Izumi.

Since Zhushanquan was also seriously injured, he should not touch water at least in the near future.

So, while waiting for Rikono's people to pick him up, Takeyama Izumi began to wander around the hot spring bath in silence.

Zhushanquan is also a very upright person. He can feel the kindness given to him by Shuyue, and because of the situation, he is forced to accept the favor given to him by Shuyue.

In order to return the favor, Zhushanquan also plans to take a look at the situation of this hot spring hotel and try his best to do what he can as a form of repayment.

However, Zhushanquan's original intention was just to see if there was anything that was not in the right position so that he could guide the hotel staff to make some changes.

Zhu Shanquan also didn't think that there would be any evil spirits wreaking havoc in Shuyue's territory.

But it turns out that this idea is wrong.

When Zhushanquan was strolling in the corridor, he felt that the sound of insects was particularly loud.

There was something unusual about the sound of insects.

But Zhushanquan didn't think much about it, because Shuyue had once demonstrated his ability to communicate with animals in front of him.

however……

Just as Zhu Shanquan was sitting in the hotel cafeteria, waiting for dinner time to come.

He suddenly felt something and looked towards the door with fierce eyes.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

He was a middle-aged man with a respectful look.

The moment the man opened the door.

Fallen leaves and dust turned into a gauze and poured in, then were blown away by the wind in an instant.

Following the middle-aged man was a slender young man with dark purple curly hair.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Zhu Shanquan also frowned.

Is this... a big demon?

Chapter 260 The Scavengers' Inescapable Fate

The frail, curly-haired boy was wearing the standard yukata of this hot spring hotel.

The same goes for the adults accompanying us.

It can be seen that everyone is extremely respectful to him, and the master-servant relationship can be distinguished through their attitude.

The door of the hotel restaurant was closed.

Zhu Shanquan also looked at the young man who had just entered with a puzzled look.

After just looking for a while, Takeyama Izumi could confirm that the "demon" who had just walked in was different from Sayuri Araki.

This young man did not have any Shuyue mark on his body.

In other words, this curly-haired boy is not Shuyue's "Divine Servant".

Should I go up and ask about the situation?

Or do you just start subduing demons and monsters as soon as you have a disagreement?

this is a problem.

If a real fight broke out, Zhu Shanquan also felt that he was not at an advantage. After all, the long journey and fierce fighting had made his body very tired.

Furthermore...

This is Shuyue’s industry.

Zhushanquan was also in a dilemma.

The battle between the "Transcendents" almost destroyed the world.

If a fight breaks out in this restaurant, the hotel will suffer huge losses.

This is contrary to Zhushanquan's previous mentality of repaying gratitude.

At this time, footsteps were clearly heard on the wooden floor.

There is a gap in the middle.

This is the new boy and his entourage deciding which way to go.

Decided……

It's over there!

A dining table next to the window overlooking the greenery outside the hotel.

The melodious music still flows from the pianist's fingertips.

Zhu Shanquan also sat quietly in his original position. He could hear the animal noises outside becoming strange.

The sound of insects became louder and louder, mixed with some strange chirping sounds, creating a huge commotion.

But the birds suddenly fell silent.

This must have been caused by the curly-haired boy who just walked in.

Zhu Shanquan didn't say much. He clenched and unclenched his fists unconsciously, trying to restrain himself.

The curly-haired boy arrived at the good spot his followers had found for him.

Takeyama Izumi's gaze was too intense for the curly-haired boy to ignore.

Just as Zhushanquan could also sense his abnormality.

The curly-haired boy could also sense that something was wrong with Takeyama Izumi.

The curly-haired boy was none other than Hiruko Mashu, the monitor of the same grade and class as Shuyue.

In order to avoid his metaphysical teacher Yun Yusuan, Matthew Zhizi used the excuse of being sick and needing to recuperate to go on vacation in a hotel under Shuyue, just to get Shuyue's protection.

If a person is unlucky, he may even choke to death while drinking water.

Yun Yusuan, an outside clergyman who escaped from the school.

At the hotel, he met a local clergyman from Rikono.

To be honest, the monks in the temple are also "supernatural beings" in the eyes of Hiruko Matthew, that is, magicians from different fields.

We exist at the same time, but our ideas are different.

It would be fine if their values were different, but the monks had their own philosophy, which was to regard some of their magicians as demons.

The clergy and "evil spirits" are irreconcilable.

At least on the surface it's unfriendly.

In Shuyue's territory, Leech Matthew doesn't want to conflict with anyone.

Leech Matthew sat weakly in his seat, looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

He knew that perhaps the monk not far away had already realized the strange situation.

The reason why he didn't rush up to attack was probably because of Shuyue.

There was no one at the other tables around them.

Maybe it’s because it’s not officially time for dinner yet.

It is also because of human instinct to avoid danger.

The hotel restaurant was completely silent.

All sounds seemed to disappear in an instant.

After a few seconds of silence.

A tense voice cut through the void.

"We have something personal to discuss, and you should know what it is."

That was Zhu Shanquan, who was also suppressing his anger and trying to maintain a calm and low voice.

Leech Matthew lowered his eyes and raised his hand to signal the followers around him to leave.

The entourage looked at each other and respectfully left the restaurant.

"I hate young people who don't know the rules..."

In his childish voice, Hiruko Matthew emphasized the word "young people".

"In this world, no old people turn bad, only bad people grow old. The donor should return to dust, so why should he linger in this earthly world?" Zhu Shanquan immediately followed up what Leech Matthew had said.

"You're wrong, little monk..."

Leech Matthew looked up.

This moment.

The originally bright daylight suddenly became dim.

Thousands of insects were clinging to the floor-to-ceiling windows, blocking out the sun.

In the hotel restaurant, even the sounds seemed to have fallen into deep darkness.

Some of the staff present were shocked by this anomaly, and then one of them calmly dialed the internal line.

Zhu Shanquan also stood up quickly. He saw a threat from the swarm of insects that covered the sky.

There are still ordinary people here.

Leech Matthew's behavior clearly shows that he does not take ordinary people seriously.

Acting in such a high-profile manner is not reckless, but rather a willful act based on the idea that one can kill people to silence them afterwards.

This is something that Zhushanquan cannot tolerate.

Zhu Shanquan's face was as cold and hard as steel, and his eyes were deeply embedded with burning passion, brighter than anything else on him.

That look, that face, combined together, seemed enough to kill the faint of heart.

Although Zhushanquan is also called a "young man".

But Leech Matthew himself only looked like an elementary school student. He smiled innocently, "This... is the domain of the gods, little monk, you don't know that, do you?"

Zhu Shanquan could only feel the pulse in his cheek throbbing, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.