Leibo Street, an abandoned military experiment base.
"Professor, it's already lunch time, let's take a rest first."
"Is it already this time..." The folklorist looked at the watch on his wrist, and stopped recording manuscripts and checking personal computers.
A few people were sitting on the ruined wall of this abandoned laboratory, eating bento or ready-to-eat food they brought.
"Nakaya-kun, what's the matter?" Xiaoyu saw that Mr. Guide was holding a sandwich in his hand, and after tearing open a corner of the package, he didn't move anymore, and raised his head to ask.
"...No, it's nothing, I'm just thinking about something about my job..." Zhong was also not used to being called by his name directly by someone he had just met, and it took him a while to react.
About 11 years ago, an unknown explosion centered on this military experiment base and swept through the entire concession.
The world became a sea of flames.
The black-red flame that does not resemble the substance of the human world burns quietly, so hot that it is completely irresistible with human strength, devouring everything and melting into that ordinary day.
When the flames subsided, the boundary of the concession was scorched black, forming a huge crater, leaving only gray and white ruins.
People who lost everything due to this nightmare wandered around here, and finally had nowhere to go, gathered in their former homes, and gradually formed a new street, Raibo Street.
Regarding the cause of the explosion, the official statement is not believed by everyone. More and more survivors who happened to be in the concession at the time of the explosion claimed that they saw gods.
In their descriptions, He is a black and red flame, a child, an old man, a bouquet, and the cold wind...
It is an absolutely cold force that does not stick to any form.
After witnessing the scene that destroyed everything, most people were left with indelible scars in their hearts, but amidst the trauma, admiration for "Him" and morbid peace of mind about that disaster arose inconceivably Feeling, rooted in Leibo Street, unable to leave.
So, what is the name of the god?
There are many sayings.Under false rumors, people gradually associated "He" with an ancient god "Huangbatu", calling him "Huangshen".
"Araba Tumoto is a god believed by the indigenous people of Yamatai before Japan became a unified country."
"According to the legend, the Rage God resides in a sharp gun. From this point of view, it should be a Valkyrie related to tribal battles."
"After Yamatai was destroyed by Emperor Shenmu, King Yamatai and his elder brother fled to what is now Tsugaru Prefecture, where they formed the Arato clan with the local aborigines and continued to worship the Arabato God."
"There is a saying that the God of Huangbatu had a strong influence in the whole country at the beginning, but after the defeat of the Huangtu tribe, he was demoted to the God of Soldiers, and gradually became an unknown god." ①
"What's interesting is that because of the big explosion 11 years ago, the legend of the wild god was revived."
"Why is it Rage God? If you delve deeper into this point, you can dig out many issues such as population migration, cultural integration, and changes in social life that are difficult to study due to insufficient historical materials."
As if sitting in a classroom, the professor started talking to the two students who came together.
"Why do you think it was formed naturally, rather than being deliberately guided by someone? After all, the cause of the concession explosion is still controversial."
This is a gathering place for people with supernatural powers in Japan, and there are too many things to cover up every day.
The professor laughed, "Although I don't know what the cause of the explosion is, the general public doesn't know it like me. Even if Aragami's statement is just a cover for the government to cover up something, it just shows." "Huangba spit" is rooted in the cultural genes of the local people, so that it will be convincing. "
"As a folklorist, I just want to dig out the veins that are deep in the generations through various cultural phenomena."
"Of course, those incredible legends and cultural relics are enough to attract me."
"What do you think, Mr. May [-]th?"
"I think it's a really brilliant idea."
Xiaoyu smiled slightly, her eyelashes shimmering.
The Domeki was chewing on the bento with great mouthfuls.
During the conversation, Zhong Yuanzhong also went out to answer a phone call.
"Yes, chief, nothing unusual."
"...? Don't you need to keep an eye on it all the time... No, I have no objection, I get it."
After he hung up the phone, he was about to stuff the folding machine into his arms and return to the almost open-air base when he bumped into a strange person head-on.
The visitor had silver hair over the ear and green pupils, wearing an exaggerated mountaineering suit, with goggles pulled up to his forehead, a magical camera of the Shining series hung around his neck, and the backpack on his back was bulging, I don't know what else is full of slots.
When Zhong Yuan is off work, he is an ordinary good citizen, the kind who can help the elderly with disabilities to cross the road. Apart from collecting fine wine and hats, he has no special hobbies.
Therefore, when he saw this person dressed like a culture shock at this moment, he couldn't help but forget his words for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, suddenly couldn't speak, and took a half step back inadvertently.
Hayato, the guardian of Arashi of the Vongola X family, is one of the family cadres and members of the core layer, inexplicably, at this moment because of the half-step back movement of the other party.
"Hey, you are the gravity user of the port Mafia, right... I am the Prisoner Hayato of the Vengley family, you should have heard of it, let me speak frankly."
He covered the flame of the lighter with the palm of his hand, lit a cigarette, held it between his fingers, and did not put it in his mouth, but let the sparks climb up little by little, and the smoke lingered in the early spring breeze, drifting towards the gray sky .
"No, it's not...please do it yourself...I just happened to be here because of a job ordered by the leader." Nakaya looked to the other side, motioning him to look at the three people.
"Huh...?" Prison Temple frowned, his good eyesight allowed him to see their faces clearly from a distance.
Then, under Zhongyuan Zhong's somewhat bewildered expression, he completely changed his face, and went straight to strike up a conversation.
"Miss May [-]th! What a coincidence, I ran into you here..." His face was blushing suspiciously, and his eyes sparkled, "I knew it, so are the rumors here true? "
"Hayato-kun," Xiaoyu smiled lightly, "There is indeed some kind of special existence, but I think it probably can't be photographed with this camera, and the protective clothing is not very specific."
"Damn it! I should be more cautious!" Prison Temple scratched his hair angrily.
Baimugui asked with his eyes, who is this person?
"Mingyin's friend," Xiaoyu explained, "Professor, this is my brother's friend who happened to be traveling here."
"Is that so? What a coincidence, hahaha." The professor smiled cheerfully, admiring the vigor of the young man.
"Hayato-kun is a very interesting person who loves all kinds of unsolved mysteries."
"Really." Baimugui swallowed the Daohe sushi and drank the tea in the thermos.
"Maybe we can see it when the sun is raining..." Prison Temple still refused to accept the reality, fiddling with his camera, muttering.
The mind that surpasses ordinary people on weekdays is actually useless at this time.
"Can you not stay by Tsunaji-kun's side?"
"Yes, although I really want to stay by Judaime's side all the time, but this is a good opportunity to investigate in advance!"
Speaking of this, the prison temple is excited.
"Mr. Reborn held a competition to see who can find the clues closest to the true body of the legend of the Rage God first. He also invited Master Mingyin. They seem to be planning to come here tomorrow."
"Rage God..." Xiao Yu said the word in her mouth, her tone was a little strange, like an echo from ancient times, her eyes glanced to the other side inadvertently.
On the side, Chuya picked up the coat that had been put on the stone used as a seat, patted the dust, and put it on his shoulders again.
"What's wrong?" He was slightly flustered.
"No, I was just thinking, who can find it first? Everyone doesn't seem to have much research on myths and legends. Hayato-kun, you just like supernatural phenomena, right?"
"Of course it's Judaime!" Prison Temple always worshiped his dear Judaime almost like a believer.
"Ah chirp!!" On the other side, Tsunayoshi Sawada sneezed as if feeling something.
"In early spring, you still have to keep warm. It's very difficult to recover from a cold during this period."
Holding the hot drink in both hands, Mingyin leaned against the wall next to the vending machine, exhaling a mouthful of white mist.
The young Vongola Judai rubbed his nose with his index finger knuckles, shook his head, "No, I guess Mr. Prison is talking about me again."
"Really..." Mingyin took a sip of red bean rice cake soup, chewed it a few times, and swallowed, "Why did you come to me on purpose? Hayato should have told you that I would go tomorrow, right?"
"Senior has been calling him Hayato directly before May [-]th. Isn't that considered a friend?" Tsunayoshi Sawada did not answer Ming Yin's question, but threw out another question.
"Having a habit...?" Mingyin thought for a while, then tilted his head and replied, "It seems a little impolite, I'm used to calling acquaintances by their first names."
"But not to me?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him sideways, his brown hair and eyes of the same color were too soft, and matched with the knitted vest of his high school uniform, he looked like an ordinary student with a good temper.
But he is the authority of the Italian Mafia, the head of the Pengo Li family.Since the succession ceremony was officially held a year ago, the order of the Sicilian mafia family has ushered in a major reshuffle.
Decisive and visionary.He is clearly a gentle dove, but he showed the sharpness of an eagle at the beginning of his succession.
"...I'm not that familiar with you, I just talked a few words occasionally when I met Hayato."
Mingyin worries about interpersonal relationships every day, and has her own intimacy system.
Hearing this, the other party suddenly laughed.
"Then, senior May [-]th... I remember you joined the outside consultant organization when Sawada Iemitsu was the leader of the outside consultant, right? Now that position is temporarily vacant..."
"Are you interested in sitting on it?"
"Professor, it's already lunch time, let's take a rest first."
"Is it already this time..." The folklorist looked at the watch on his wrist, and stopped recording manuscripts and checking personal computers.
A few people were sitting on the ruined wall of this abandoned laboratory, eating bento or ready-to-eat food they brought.
"Nakaya-kun, what's the matter?" Xiaoyu saw that Mr. Guide was holding a sandwich in his hand, and after tearing open a corner of the package, he didn't move anymore, and raised his head to ask.
"...No, it's nothing, I'm just thinking about something about my job..." Zhong was also not used to being called by his name directly by someone he had just met, and it took him a while to react.
About 11 years ago, an unknown explosion centered on this military experiment base and swept through the entire concession.
The world became a sea of flames.
The black-red flame that does not resemble the substance of the human world burns quietly, so hot that it is completely irresistible with human strength, devouring everything and melting into that ordinary day.
When the flames subsided, the boundary of the concession was scorched black, forming a huge crater, leaving only gray and white ruins.
People who lost everything due to this nightmare wandered around here, and finally had nowhere to go, gathered in their former homes, and gradually formed a new street, Raibo Street.
Regarding the cause of the explosion, the official statement is not believed by everyone. More and more survivors who happened to be in the concession at the time of the explosion claimed that they saw gods.
In their descriptions, He is a black and red flame, a child, an old man, a bouquet, and the cold wind...
It is an absolutely cold force that does not stick to any form.
After witnessing the scene that destroyed everything, most people were left with indelible scars in their hearts, but amidst the trauma, admiration for "Him" and morbid peace of mind about that disaster arose inconceivably Feeling, rooted in Leibo Street, unable to leave.
So, what is the name of the god?
There are many sayings.Under false rumors, people gradually associated "He" with an ancient god "Huangbatu", calling him "Huangshen".
"Araba Tumoto is a god believed by the indigenous people of Yamatai before Japan became a unified country."
"According to the legend, the Rage God resides in a sharp gun. From this point of view, it should be a Valkyrie related to tribal battles."
"After Yamatai was destroyed by Emperor Shenmu, King Yamatai and his elder brother fled to what is now Tsugaru Prefecture, where they formed the Arato clan with the local aborigines and continued to worship the Arabato God."
"There is a saying that the God of Huangbatu had a strong influence in the whole country at the beginning, but after the defeat of the Huangtu tribe, he was demoted to the God of Soldiers, and gradually became an unknown god." ①
"What's interesting is that because of the big explosion 11 years ago, the legend of the wild god was revived."
"Why is it Rage God? If you delve deeper into this point, you can dig out many issues such as population migration, cultural integration, and changes in social life that are difficult to study due to insufficient historical materials."
As if sitting in a classroom, the professor started talking to the two students who came together.
"Why do you think it was formed naturally, rather than being deliberately guided by someone? After all, the cause of the concession explosion is still controversial."
This is a gathering place for people with supernatural powers in Japan, and there are too many things to cover up every day.
The professor laughed, "Although I don't know what the cause of the explosion is, the general public doesn't know it like me. Even if Aragami's statement is just a cover for the government to cover up something, it just shows." "Huangba spit" is rooted in the cultural genes of the local people, so that it will be convincing. "
"As a folklorist, I just want to dig out the veins that are deep in the generations through various cultural phenomena."
"Of course, those incredible legends and cultural relics are enough to attract me."
"What do you think, Mr. May [-]th?"
"I think it's a really brilliant idea."
Xiaoyu smiled slightly, her eyelashes shimmering.
The Domeki was chewing on the bento with great mouthfuls.
During the conversation, Zhong Yuanzhong also went out to answer a phone call.
"Yes, chief, nothing unusual."
"...? Don't you need to keep an eye on it all the time... No, I have no objection, I get it."
After he hung up the phone, he was about to stuff the folding machine into his arms and return to the almost open-air base when he bumped into a strange person head-on.
The visitor had silver hair over the ear and green pupils, wearing an exaggerated mountaineering suit, with goggles pulled up to his forehead, a magical camera of the Shining series hung around his neck, and the backpack on his back was bulging, I don't know what else is full of slots.
When Zhong Yuan is off work, he is an ordinary good citizen, the kind who can help the elderly with disabilities to cross the road. Apart from collecting fine wine and hats, he has no special hobbies.
Therefore, when he saw this person dressed like a culture shock at this moment, he couldn't help but forget his words for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, suddenly couldn't speak, and took a half step back inadvertently.
Hayato, the guardian of Arashi of the Vongola X family, is one of the family cadres and members of the core layer, inexplicably, at this moment because of the half-step back movement of the other party.
"Hey, you are the gravity user of the port Mafia, right... I am the Prisoner Hayato of the Vengley family, you should have heard of it, let me speak frankly."
He covered the flame of the lighter with the palm of his hand, lit a cigarette, held it between his fingers, and did not put it in his mouth, but let the sparks climb up little by little, and the smoke lingered in the early spring breeze, drifting towards the gray sky .
"No, it's not...please do it yourself...I just happened to be here because of a job ordered by the leader." Nakaya looked to the other side, motioning him to look at the three people.
"Huh...?" Prison Temple frowned, his good eyesight allowed him to see their faces clearly from a distance.
Then, under Zhongyuan Zhong's somewhat bewildered expression, he completely changed his face, and went straight to strike up a conversation.
"Miss May [-]th! What a coincidence, I ran into you here..." His face was blushing suspiciously, and his eyes sparkled, "I knew it, so are the rumors here true? "
"Hayato-kun," Xiaoyu smiled lightly, "There is indeed some kind of special existence, but I think it probably can't be photographed with this camera, and the protective clothing is not very specific."
"Damn it! I should be more cautious!" Prison Temple scratched his hair angrily.
Baimugui asked with his eyes, who is this person?
"Mingyin's friend," Xiaoyu explained, "Professor, this is my brother's friend who happened to be traveling here."
"Is that so? What a coincidence, hahaha." The professor smiled cheerfully, admiring the vigor of the young man.
"Hayato-kun is a very interesting person who loves all kinds of unsolved mysteries."
"Really." Baimugui swallowed the Daohe sushi and drank the tea in the thermos.
"Maybe we can see it when the sun is raining..." Prison Temple still refused to accept the reality, fiddling with his camera, muttering.
The mind that surpasses ordinary people on weekdays is actually useless at this time.
"Can you not stay by Tsunaji-kun's side?"
"Yes, although I really want to stay by Judaime's side all the time, but this is a good opportunity to investigate in advance!"
Speaking of this, the prison temple is excited.
"Mr. Reborn held a competition to see who can find the clues closest to the true body of the legend of the Rage God first. He also invited Master Mingyin. They seem to be planning to come here tomorrow."
"Rage God..." Xiao Yu said the word in her mouth, her tone was a little strange, like an echo from ancient times, her eyes glanced to the other side inadvertently.
On the side, Chuya picked up the coat that had been put on the stone used as a seat, patted the dust, and put it on his shoulders again.
"What's wrong?" He was slightly flustered.
"No, I was just thinking, who can find it first? Everyone doesn't seem to have much research on myths and legends. Hayato-kun, you just like supernatural phenomena, right?"
"Of course it's Judaime!" Prison Temple always worshiped his dear Judaime almost like a believer.
"Ah chirp!!" On the other side, Tsunayoshi Sawada sneezed as if feeling something.
"In early spring, you still have to keep warm. It's very difficult to recover from a cold during this period."
Holding the hot drink in both hands, Mingyin leaned against the wall next to the vending machine, exhaling a mouthful of white mist.
The young Vongola Judai rubbed his nose with his index finger knuckles, shook his head, "No, I guess Mr. Prison is talking about me again."
"Really..." Mingyin took a sip of red bean rice cake soup, chewed it a few times, and swallowed, "Why did you come to me on purpose? Hayato should have told you that I would go tomorrow, right?"
"Senior has been calling him Hayato directly before May [-]th. Isn't that considered a friend?" Tsunayoshi Sawada did not answer Ming Yin's question, but threw out another question.
"Having a habit...?" Mingyin thought for a while, then tilted his head and replied, "It seems a little impolite, I'm used to calling acquaintances by their first names."
"But not to me?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him sideways, his brown hair and eyes of the same color were too soft, and matched with the knitted vest of his high school uniform, he looked like an ordinary student with a good temper.
But he is the authority of the Italian Mafia, the head of the Pengo Li family.Since the succession ceremony was officially held a year ago, the order of the Sicilian mafia family has ushered in a major reshuffle.
Decisive and visionary.He is clearly a gentle dove, but he showed the sharpness of an eagle at the beginning of his succession.
"...I'm not that familiar with you, I just talked a few words occasionally when I met Hayato."
Mingyin worries about interpersonal relationships every day, and has her own intimacy system.
Hearing this, the other party suddenly laughed.
"Then, senior May [-]th... I remember you joined the outside consultant organization when Sawada Iemitsu was the leader of the outside consultant, right? Now that position is temporarily vacant..."
"Are you interested in sitting on it?"
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