Chapter 119 Let's Fight Face-to-Face with the Haunting!

"Damn! Damn!!! Damn!!!"

Takano Sansi, who returned to the room, had completely lost the calmness and elegance she had in front of outsiders. Her face was ferocious and distorted, and her eyes were red like an angry cow. At this moment, bloody scars can be seen everywhere on Sansi's palm, but she doesn't care about these little things at all.

"How dare, how dare to laugh at Grandpa's research!! Who does he think he is!! A mere bastard!! How dare you look down on Grandpa's research!!!!"

Tearing the paper in front of him to shreds, Takano Sansi was completely enraged at the moment. Now her mind is full of Fangzheng's proud smile before, and his disdainful and mocking tone when he mentioned her grandfather. All this made Sansi Takano recall the scene when those so-called "experts" came to his grandfather's house and wantonly mocked his research when he was a child.

At that time, facing them, his grandfather couldn't say anything, he could only bear it silently. but…………

Now is not that time anymore! !

I'll make you pay for what you say!

Thinking of this, Takano Sansi grinned, showing an excited smile.

By the way... the mischief of Lord Yushashen... Let him experience for himself what real divine punishment is!

Thinking of this, Sansi Takano picked up the phone at hand and dialed the number.

"Hey, Komotoki? It's me, I have a new goal for the next plan..."

The web of fate is shifting.

Fangzheng raised his head and looked at the dark night sky in front of him.

After becoming a prophecy mage, he has been able to vaguely feel the existence of certain things, fate, future, everything. They are not static. It is impossible for a person to step into two identical rivers in his life, and the fate of the flow is changing all the time.

The end point is unchanged, and people are like fallen leaves falling into the stream of fate, wanting to grasp it urgently and change their own destiny. But after all, their ending will not change in any way. Death is the end of all life, and even looking into the future cannot change this.

The only thing the prophecy mage can do is to choose a gentle river instead of a waterfall with ups and downs.

However, those who follow the tide can never change the entire river course. Choice is the prayer of the weak, and change is the desire of the strong. And fate itself is eternal and unchanging. Both raging waves and creeks are part of fate. It will not change direction because of people's entreaties, nor will it stop because of their retention.

Forever.

"Boom!"

A deep drum sounded. Hearing the drum sound, Fangzheng turned his head and looked at the shrine in front of him. On the high platform, Li Hua, who was wearing a red and white maiden costume, was holding a plow that was taller than her with a serious expression, performing the dance of Nabong with concentration.

This is also a little life that wants to change its own destiny.

Repeatedly in the broken world countless times, longing to escape the shadow of death and endless reincarnation, but for her, her destiny is the same as before.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drumbeat stopped, Lihua stood on the stage, nodded to everyone, then turned and left. Next, the villagers lined up one by one, took the cotton, and went to the river to perform the final ceremony of the cotton flow festival.

And Fangzheng took another look at the high platform where there were no people there, then turned and left.

The night was getting dark.

Under the silver moonlight, the entire forest was pitch black, and from a distance, one could see the burning lights by the river. The whole village was a peaceful scene. No one could have imagined that after this festival, this small village would gradually turn into a terrifying hell.

And this is just a sad and boring delusion of a woman.

But now, all this will not happen again, I will break your boring insistence, and let you taste what real despair is.

"Ah, Mr. Fangzheng."

At this moment, a voice sounded, and Fang Zheng withdrew his thoughts and turned to look in the direction of the voice. On the trail not far away, a green-haired girl in a dress was looking at her with a smile.

"Hello, Shiyin. It's so late, don't you plan to go back?"

"I'm a little worried about being alone, so can the teacher give me a ride? Just go to the intersection, and someone will drive to pick me up."

A girl named Sonozaki Shion came to Fangzheng's side in a hurry, and then stared at him with her hands clasped together.

"Is it okay? Mr. Fangzheng?"

"No problem at all."

To be honest, Fangzheng was a little surprised by the appearance of Shiyin, especially at this cotton flow festival, she did not pretend to be Meiyin like in the animation, but appeared here as herself. Not only Fangzheng was quite surprised, but also Meiyin, Guiyi and Reina were also taken aback. After all, they had never heard Meiyin mention that they actually had a younger sister before, so it also caused a commotion.

And looking at Shiyin's triumphant look now, it's obvious that she takes Meiyin seriously.

"I heard my sister say, Mr. Fangzheng, you are their club advisor? I also played that game called 'Warring States Kill'. It's really interesting."

"As long as you like it."

"There are still..."

Perhaps because she seldom came to Hinamizawa to play, Shion was also extremely excited along the way, as the other party chirping like a bird was telling what happened at the Cottonryu Festival. Including participating in festival competitions with Keiichi and the others, enjoying various delicacies, and seeing other people. For example, Keiichi is beaten to death by them every time, Reina is stronger than expected, and Satsuko...

"..."

Having said this, Shiyin suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Shiyin who suddenly fell silent, Fangzheng raised his eyebrows and asked. Of course he understood why the girl in front of him was suddenly silent, because Hojo Satsuko was the object of Shion's crush, Hojo Goshi's younger sister. Shiyin's views on Satuzi are very complicated.

She resented Satsuko very much, because in Shiyin's view, Goshi had already been traumatized by various burdens. In this case, he is already vulnerable. But Sha Duzi completely ignored his brother's situation and still relied on him. This made Wushi feel more and more pressured, and often suffered from it... Of course, this is Shion's opinion.

"nothing."

In the end, Shiyin smiled and the other party shook his head.

"By the way, Mr. Fangzheng, I want to come to you to ask some questions in a few days. Do you have time?"

"No problem at all."

Hearing Shiyin's question, Fangzheng quickly answered.

"Then, thank you. Ah, the person who picked me up is here, so I'll go back first. Goodbye, Mr. Fangzheng."

"Toot...!"

At this moment, a pitch-black car drove up from the end of the road, then stopped on the side of the road, and then Shiyin waved at Fangzheng, then got in the car and left.

I know what you want to tell me.

Looking at Shiyin going away in the car window, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth curled up slightly. This is the advantage of the prophecy mage. Fangzheng can now have some premonitions about many things in advance. Of course, this is just a general feeling, but for Fang Zheng who has "future vision", as long as he has this general hunch, it is not a problem to determine it in itself.

But I think your question will be answered right away.

Thinking of this, Fangzheng glanced at Lin Dao not far away again. He could clearly see that in the middle of the forest, a silver-white small van was quietly parked on the path. Just as Shiyin and the others were leaving the vehicle, the van suddenly started, and then Turn out of the path and drive towards your own direction.

Did you hold back the boss aggro because you were ridiculed?

Thinking of this, Fangzheng sneered, turned and walked towards the direction of the school.

Come if you are not afraid of death, since you want to play, then I will play with you...