I'm a thankful fox in Tokyo

Fei Yi grabbed the two of them and landed on a deserted street.

Although it is said that there is no one, there is no place in Tokyo where there is no one, and it is only relative.

Hiyoshi has spiritual power, so ordinary people can't see her, but Furukawa Haru and Shouta can't. If someone sees her, they will probably take a photo and post it on tiktak, and then label it with a scary title like "Tokyo's Darkest Fear" Just one or two days of traffic.

However, there was nothing he could do after being discovered. Fei Yi was in a complicated mood now and was too lazy to care about it. After putting the two of them down, he did not choose to use magic to continue transforming into a little girl. He just turned around silently and prepared to fly away.

Shota sat on the ground looking a little shocked, not daring to look at Feiyi.

When Furukawa saw Hiotoshi preparing to leave, he quickly asked: "Sayuri, I haven't taught you how to turn into a swallow, where are you going?"

Fei Yi rarely emphasized the issue of his name, nor did he look back. He just said softly: "Go home."

"Your home is the Furukawa family, and you flew in the wrong direction."

"I'm a monster."

"What does it matter? Who cares? Your mother is just a laundry worker, dad and I are an injured odd-job worker, your grandma is a vicious old woman who retired and blackmailed Yukichi Fukuzawa from her unrelated ex-husband's son, and your sister Seeing that I can’t go to college, I’ll have to drink northwest wind, your brother.”

Furukawaji said, looking at Shota who lowered his head.

"Shouta, he's just scared."

He didn't say anything, just rubbed his head.

"Sayuri, you are the daughter of the Furukawa family. No one can deny this. Go home. In the summer, we will go to the beach of Enoshima to play and eat the cheap seafood there. We have agreed."

Furukawa said, his tone almost begging. The light of the street lamp was dim, and most of the expression on his face was submerged in the shadows, but the sparkle in his eyes could not be concealed.

Fei Yi was silent for a few seconds. Gray smoke surrounded the body that was almost the size of a small car. After the smoke dissipated, a little girl wearing a rustic black dress stood there.

"Let's go. If you don't go back, the old woman will be in a hurry."

"Fool, you dare to come to my Dongye Castle, now you know how powerful it is, hahahahaha!!!"

Xiuji laughed in the direction Sayuri left, but did not dare to fly up to stop her.

Such a scene may seem a bit weird and funny to these action specialists who have more contact with monsters, but at this time they only think that the pigeon is noisy.

Fortunately for Takikawa Tadahiro, he has been working in the mobility class for almost 20 years. He has encountered many such situations and is relatively well prepared mentally.

The other commissioners were all young. At this time, some of them were maintaining order and waiting for the police to come and take over. Others were lowering their heads to collect the net ropes and clean up some spells and formations used to ambush the crow monster called Sayuri in the convenience store.

After lying in wait for several days, I finally caught a big fish, only to see the cooked duck fly away, and my year-end bonus probably flew with it.

Most people were dejected, and the scene was deserted. There was no excitement like the previous victory.

"I'm sorry, my technique wasn't subtle enough, so I still let the monster escape." Dong Yeyu showed a helpless look.

Tadahiro Takigawa took a deep breath. The smoldering sparks from the cigarette in his mouth spread upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, he exhaled a puff of green smoke.

"Higashiya-kun has tried his best. If you hadn't been here tonight, I don't know how many more people would have been lost in our third mobility class."

Haruhara didn't say it was okay, and Higashino Yu couldn't directly tell them that Gozen Inari of the local shrine did it, so he only reminded them.

"This fog is very unique. I wonder if Deputy Commander Takigawa has noticed it. It seems to be able to isolate the five senses. Such a unique fog should be recorded in a place similar to the archives?"

I think the Ministry of Religion, Culture, Science, and Technology, as the official unit of the island government to deal with the supernatural world, should have some knowledge and be able to recognize that this is the work of gods, and then just put it down.

Tadahiro Takigawa nodded slightly: "I have dealt with these monsters many times, and it is inevitable that I will encounter this kind of unexpected emergency a few times. I will check the information after I go back to see what the origin of this fog is, and I think it should be that The monster’s associate.”

"It's a pity indeed. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now. If you need any further help with this matter, you can call me."

Dong Yeyu checked the time on his phone, bowed slightly and said goodbye, without mentioning the bonus reward - the monster ran away, and the bonus was naturally gone.

Looking for some compensation from Chunyuan?

Higashikata shook his head without thinking. He should open up the situation. When he went to Momogo Town, he was given a life-saving wind chime.

Although it was not used in the end, now that the demon thunder flag is gone, the wind chime can be regarded as a means of saving his life.

Just because of a small bonus, I have to come to my door to ask for compensation. This is too much of a philistine. Am I such a person as a fox?

"Higashino-kun, wait a moment."

Takikawa Tadahiro stopped him and took out almost twenty Fukuzawa Yukichi cards from his not-so-thick wallet. The wallet was suddenly mostly empty, leaving only the thickness of a few bank cards.

"Tonight Mr. Higashino really helped us a lot. Although the monster ran away in the end, everyone was safe. This money is my personal reward and gift to Mr. Higashi."

He said, squeezing a small stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi in his hand, "There is no white envelope at the moment. It's really rude. It's just my heart. Please accept it."

"How embarrassing!"

Higashino Yu shook his head sternly, reached out and took out ten cards, folded them and put them in his trouser pocket, and said seriously: "If this kind of thing happens in the future, Deputy Chief Takikawa can call me, here at Ayasezaka I’ll be there in ten minutes, and within Tokyo, my shikigami will be there in ten minutes.”

The story of Zigong’s redemption tells us that we must receive appropriate rewards for doing good deeds. This is the teaching of the sage and we must listen to it.

As for only taking ten, it’s not like I’m being pretentious.

If the demon was caught and Tadahiro Takigawa and his men got the credit, he would definitely not be polite. Taking it all would not be enough and he would have to order more.

It's just that the monster ran away this time. Although Haruyuan's reasons were involved, he did let it go on purpose. It's not appropriate to charge so much money.

Take a small 100,000 yuan to make a favor, and he has to thank us.

In the future, Tadahiro Takigawa will come to him again when encountering problems, and he will collect appropriate remuneration when the time comes. Isn't this the first bucket of sustainable development gold that will make him rich?

Tadahiro Takigawa was overjoyed when he saw that he had accepted the money and still made such a promise. This was a demon slayer who had single-handedly subdued a big monster.

Although Sayuri, the big monster, is a little weak, her strength should not be underestimated.

One hundred thousand yen is so worth it to get such a promise from a demon slayer. The clouds in my heart that were still clouded by the failure of the mission suddenly cleared up, and a smile appeared on my face: "I'm afraid I'll have a lot of things to ask of you in the future. Mr. Higashikata."

"I should, I should." Dong Yeyu patted the money in his pocket, smiled and left.

Although this young man was born as an orphan, he has already begun to show his prowess. Tadahiro Takigawa looked at his back and sighed, then looked back at his dejected subordinates and laughed.

"Hey, Aoki, Hirakawa, stop doing it now and have a rest."

He called the action specialists who were cleaning up the charms in the convenience store to come over, and they scattered their cigarettes one by one, and squatted down on the side of the road to smoke together. Some of the female specialists who were discouraging the citizens turned around and rolled their eyes when they saw them squatting here smoking.

"For women's sake, ignore them."

Tadahiro Takigawa began to impart the experience gained from his predecessors.

"What's the big deal? We're all dejected. You have to know that it's a blessing to still be alive to smoke here tonight. We were so..."

After bidding farewell to Takigawa Tadahiro, Higashino Yu walked toward the apartment as if taking a walk, and at the same time asked Suiyoshi who was jumping around.

"I see you are brave, why don't you pursue me?"

"Reply to my lord."

Xiuji folded her wings, bowed first, and then shook her head and talked.

"Xiuji has been studying military strategy diligently recently, and has learned the essence of the four words "Don't chase the poor enemy."

As it spoke, it stretched out its wings and pointed to the night sky: "Look, my lord, that guy still has the strength to kidnap the two accomplices, and he has not been seriously injured. He has advanced and retreated well, the flag has not fallen, and the soldiers are not disordered. There is an ambush. If The ministers rush forward recklessly to pursue them, and all their elite ambush troops will be deployed. The loss of our army will be small, but the reputation of our lord and Dongye City will be greatly ruined!"

"So, I have to thank you for seeing through her scheme?"

Higashi Yeyu looked calm. Although he felt that it was a pity that a big monster that had practiced hard for hundreds of years would be killed just for stealing something. In addition, Haruyuan's action was a side confirmation that the monster had not done anything evil, so he felt relieved. Come and let her go on purpose.

But it is a fact that Xiuji, an old pigeon, was borderline OB all the way and had no use except for yelling.

With such poor cultivation, it will be a question whether he can come back safely after going out to visit his benefactors.

What if, while passing by a mountain, the local monster suddenly wants to eat old pigeon stewed mushrooms? With his ability, wouldn't it mean that he could deliver food to your door?

Dong Yeyu snorted coldly.

"When I go back this time, in addition to the usual time of escorting Yuzi to and from school, I will start practicing at sunset and not rest until sunrise. After your cultivation foundation is solid, I will prepare new methods and spells for you, remember? "

Although even if he starts practicing hard now, the effect of increasing his strength will basically be in units of five or ten years. There is no need to expect it in a short time, but his attitude must be corrected.

"The minister accepts the order." Xiuji bowed in agreement habitually, and then he realized what he was doing and his eyes widened.

What to do about the Legend of Taige?

Without Taige Chuan, there would be no good luck today!

Xiu Ji just wanted to beg for mercy, but seeing Dong Yeyu's unhappy look on his face, he was afraid of making things worse, so he thought about it and swallowed his words.

It's just these few days. When one day I make another meritorious service, my lord will be happy and ask for a favor, so that the Legend of Taige can continue to be broadcast in Higashino City!

After learning that mobile phones can play TV series at any time, Xiuji feels that his position is getting bigger and bigger.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of guitar playing from the front.

"It's so late, who's playing the guitar?"

Dong Yeyu took two steps closer and found that it was coming from a shop where Sanlang was having a drink alone, which was a little strange.

No one sang, just a guitar solo. The tune was to a tune I had never heard before. The melody was very fresh and quite pleasant.

I just happened to be exercising for a while, I was a little hungry, and I had made some money. Dongye was in a good mood at this time, thinking about being extravagant once in a while, and having a late-night snack is not too much, right?

Then he turned to Xiuji and whispered: "You go back and guard the apartment first. I'll go to the izakaya to have something to eat. If you behave well, I'll bring you some sake and peanuts."

Xiuji likes to drink, but the treasury of Higashino City was empty before, so he didn't know the taste of alcohol in March. He gave him a stick just now, and now it's time to give him some sweet dates to appease him.

Wait, what a bullshit Higashino Castle. Higashino Yu was speechless. He didn't know if it was because of the bird or the Moon Witch. He seemed to have been a little bit second-year recently.

"Wine?!" Xiuji smacked the metallic bird's beak, his eyes shining, and immediately promised: "I will be in charge of Higashino Castle, and the villains will not dare to invade! Military affairs are urgent, Xiuji bids farewell to the lord."

As he spoke, he flapped his wings, climbed rapidly, and flew into the window of Higashino Castle. He folded his wings and shook them, looked back at Higashino Yu, bowed again, and disappeared into the darkness behind the window.

Higashino Yu followed the sound of the guitar and pushed open the shoji door of the izakaya. The warm yellow light enveloped him, and his shadow fell on the street, and the light extended to the other end of the street.

"Welcome, may I ask--" Oda Saburo, who was busy in the kitchen, turned around and looked a little surprised: "Hitano-kun, it's so late, this is the first time I see you come out to eat."

As he said, he looked at Higano Yu's expression and laughed: "You must have encountered something good?"

"Well, I just did a good thing and got some rewards. When I passed by, I heard the nice sound of guitar playing. I was hungry, so I thought about coming in to eat something."

Hitano Yu answered with a smile at the door, and glanced at the customers in the store. There was only one middle-aged man playing guitar.

He said he was middle-aged, but in fact, if you look closely, he looks about 30 years old at most.

His hair is a little long, and it looks like he hasn't cut it for at least half a year. It's a little messy and greasy, and his beard is untidy. His facial features are not bad, but he can barely be regarded as a vicissitudes of life. He wears a very old blue denim top, a white short-sleeved shirt inside, and brown jeans on the bottom.

It is probably another frustrated person who came here with a Tokyo dream, and then the dream was shattered.

When the man heard what Higashino Yu said, he stopped playing, sat down and bowed slightly, feeling a little awkward: "Thank you for the compliment, I am Matsuoka Daigo."

He was not as open when he was with others as when he was playing.

Higashino Yu nodded and responded: "Higashino Yu."

Entering the not-so-spacious store, the izakaya opened by Oda Saburo was different from other izakayas. The bar was like a mouth with one side missing, enclosing the space for the general to move around inside, probably to facilitate the general to serve dishes and chat with guests to increase the human touch. This kind of izakaya actually relies on repeat customers.

The kitchen is at the back.

Higashino Yu sat at the bar near the door and took a photo of Fukuzawa Yukichi, feeling heroic.

"A large portion of handmade soba noodles, topped with wasabi, served in bamboo strips!"

As he said that, he glanced at the poor wooden fish flower rice in front of the man, and suddenly recalled the cat rice he had eaten when he was still a fox, and was silent for a second.

"Please give him some soba noodles, Mr. Oda. I'll treat you."

The sun is rising from the west? Oda Saburo was stunned for a second, then smiled and replied, "Okay!"

I'm thinking about the new plot again. I'll start writing 6,000 words a day after I save the manuscript for a few days (I'm afraid that if I write faster, I won't be able to keep up. If I lose my full attendance, Iluwei Otter will have to beg on the street QAQ)

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