Chapter 351 Lonely Rock (62k)

Chapter 351 Lonely Rock (6.2k)

It was not until almost noon that Okita Souji opened his eyes.

She sat up from the bed and stretched.

As soon as she raised her hand, she saw ambiguous kiss marks all over her body.

Whether it was the front or the back, from the neck to the legs, it was like a fruit garden full of conspicuous strawberries.

What a beast!

Miss Okita blushed and quickly took the bed sheet and wrapped it around her body to cover the blushing marks all over her body.

The master was not by her side, and the bedding seemed to have been cold for a long time. He should have woken up long ago.

There was a sound of spatulas colliding downstairs. I'm afraid the master was making lunch.

"Uh~!"

Miss Okita got up from the bed wrapped in the bed sheet and yawned a little.

If I were a servant before, even if I did a whole night of intense exercise like last night, I would be full of energy as long as I had enough magic power, and I wouldn't even need to sleep. But now that I've been incarnated by the Master, I need to sleep at a fixed time every day.

It's hard to tell the pros and cons.

She thought so while walking towards the bathroom.

She remembered that her clothes were taken off by the Master last night and left in the bathroom, so they should still be there.

But there was no trace of her clothes in the bathroom at all, and the whole bathroom was as clean as if it had just been renovated.

"Strange, where are my clothes?"

Miss Okita ran out of the room with a clatter, came to the stairs, and looked down.

"Master, where are my clothes?"

"I washed them for you."

"Then what should I wear?"

"Wait a minute, I'll be up right away!"

Since the Master said so, Miss Okita had to do it.

Listening to the sound downstairs, lunch should not be ready so quickly, Miss Okita simply threw away the sheets, ran into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and took a comfortable hot bath.

Soaking in the bathtub, she looked at the kiss marks on her chest and couldn't help but look embarrassed.

With so many marks, if she wore summer clothes, she couldn't hide them at all.

Ms. Okita rubbed them with her hands. She didn't know how hard the master used, but she couldn't rub the marks off. She had to give up helplessly.

She had to wear thicker clothes today.

If it doesn't work, she can materialize the spirit suit with the feather, but that suit is easy to be mistaken for a cosplay enthusiast in this era, it's too conspicuous.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps on the wooden stairs.

Not long after, a figure came to the bathroom and opened the glass door directly.

"Master?! Even if you want to come in, can you knock on the door first?"

Ms. Okita subconsciously shrank in the bathtub, leaving only her head above the water, staring at Roy who came in with round eyes.

"I'm here to bring you clothes."

Roy couldn't help but smile when he saw her shy little action, and sat down on the stool without treating himself as an outsider.

Then he opened the imaginary space and took out a set of women's clothing.

Miss Okita poked her head out a little.

"Is it a skirt?"

"Yes, this is a rare opportunity, why not try it on?"

"But what about the marks all over my body?"

"This..."

Roy was immediately embarrassed when he saw Miss Okita, who was full of resentment in the bathtub.

Even if the key parts were blocked, there were still a lot of marks left outside. Souji's physique was very resilient, and he got a little excited last night.

"Master, do you think it doesn't matter if the marks on my body are seen by others?"

Miss Okita looked at Roy and said with a gloomy look.

"No, this is absolutely impossible, let's change a set!"

Roy shook his head quickly, sent the skirt he had just taken out back, and started to choose in the imaginary space.

Miss Okita looked at him picking clothes there, frowning as if she was in a dilemma. She couldn't help but hide the lower half of her face in the hot water, and raised a happy smile like a cat who had stolen snacks under the water.

"Let's just go with this one!"

"The exposed area is really small, or rather not exposed at all, but it's summer now, right?"

"It's okay, the weather has been bad these days."

Roy pointed out the window.

Outside the window, the sky was overcast and the wind was strong, and the trees not far away were swaying.

The weather looked bad, as if heavy rain could pour down at any time.

"There are typhoons coming in these days, so it's good to dress warmer."

"I see."

Miss Okita nodded in agreement.

Then she pointed to the bathroom door.

"Then can you please go out for a while, Master? I want to go out."

"Why are you shy? Where didn't you explore last night?"

"...Master, you've become so shameless."

Seeing this, Miss Okita had to look at him with a complicated expression, and then slowly got up from the bathtub.

She dried herself right under Roy's eyes, and took the clothes from him and put them on one by one.

Roy looked at Miss Okita with a subtle expression.

Her movements were a little awkward, so she probably didn't care at all.

But she didn't resist at all, which surprised Roy.

"You are so frank, I also think it's a problem..."

"I am the master's sword. If the master wants to see it, I will let the master see it enough!"

Ms. Okita's face was red, and she looked very shy.

But she held on, put on an expression of fearlessness, and pretended to show her body generously.

This is also unusually cute!

Anyway, her body has been seen by the Master countless times.

She is almost used to it.

Miss Okita thought to herself.

"Let's have lunch first."

"Oh!"

The lunch prepared by Roy has been set up in the kitchen on the first floor. The aroma of oil fills the whole attic. The all-meat dish is full of energy. The cooking skills of living alone for several years are indeed not to be underestimated.

After finishing the lunch with great relish.

Souji Okita came to the outside of the attic.

At this time, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the sun had completely disappeared. The wind was blowing outside the barrier. The old trees in the foothills of the high school not far away were almost bent by the wind, and heavy rain poured down.

Everywhere you can see with the naked eye is a violent storm, as if an ocean was moved to the sky and then dumped down.

Fortunately, the barrier covering the attic blocked the strong wind and rain outside. Listening to the sound of the wind outside, there was silence around me, not even a drop of rain fell on me, making me feel calm and peaceful as if I were in a paradise.

Miss Okita came to the small courtyard in front of the attic, held her hand in the air, summoned her knife, and called out the magic power in her body to travel throughout her body.

For a moment, the magic power that was already very strong in the past became even more like divine help at this moment.

The sense of power far exceeding the previous one filled my whole body, and the knife I swung became sharper and sharper, as dangerous as the god of death himself.

"The magic power has become so strong! No, this is the characteristic of the curse power in this world. The strengthening of the body far exceeds the magic power. If I meet that guy last night again, even if I am just now, I will never lose!"

Miss Okita kept swinging the knife.

She was excited for a while when she realized the increase in strength brought by the new power.

Last night, the guy named Fushiguro Shier was very strong. If she was fighting him alone, she could only fight him with speed and mind at most, and it would be difficult to defeat him.

But if she is now stronger, she can use the power of curse to strengthen her body, maybe she can fight him on equal terms!

"How do you feel?"

Roy came to the door of the attic and asked with a smile when he saw Miss Okita immersed in training.

Miss Okita stopped swinging her sword and clenched her fists with joy.

"Yes, Master, I feel better than ever!"

You are worthy of being the Master!

A unique existence chosen by the root!

Although it is true that the Master's ability must be used in this way, this power is also truly incredible!

"It's incredible that you can become so powerful just by adapting to the rules of different worlds. I'm afraid I couldn't imagine such a thing before."

Miss Okita's expression was full of emotion.

She was already dead.

In the previous life, because of lung disease, he died before the age of 30. Not only was he forced to leave the Shinsengumi early, but he also couldn't reach the peak of the natural Rishin-ryu he had practiced for a lifetime, and he went to the ground with deep regret.

Unexpectedly, after becoming a heroic spirit and meeting the Master, he got a chance to go further.

"It's not good to be satisfied now. In the future, I will take you to see the scenery of higher places."

Roy looked at Miss Okita with a satisfied face, and a deep smile flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I am very much looking forward to it, Master!"

If he continued to follow the Master, where would he go in the future?

Miss Okita's eyes sparkled, and she was very curious about this.

"Soji, come here."

Roy suddenly thought of something, and smiled and stretched out his hand to Miss Okita.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Miss Okita approached Roy with doubts.

After he walked to him, he saw Roy raised his hand and pointed a finger at her forehead.

"The benefits of this world are not just the cursed power, the unique techniques are also quite desirable. I will also engrave a few techniques on you!"

Roy had already thought about the techniques suitable for Miss Okita, and now engraved them in Miss Okita's brain.

Unlike only giving one technique to Fushiguro Megumi, Miss Okita is his person, and Roy engraved three techniques on Miss Okita in one breath.

Miss Okita's current strength is already strong enough, and if she engraves three techniques, her strength will be greatly improved in one breath.

Maybe, Miss Okita can beat Sukuna by herself, right?

After getting the techniques given by Roy, Miss Okita was very excited and immediately ran to the yard to practice.

But Roy stopped her.

"Let's go out first, and it's not too late to practice later. I will teach you."

"Where are you going?"

Miss Okita had to give up the practice reluctantly after hearing this, and ran back to Roy.

"Let's go to a live show."

Roy smiled and took out his phone, giving an answer that made Miss Okita's head pop up with question marks.

It's not that she didn't understand what Live meant.

But, does Live have anything to do with them?

Is the Master the kind of person who likes to listen to Live?

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"Why is there a typhoon today!"

Ichi Chi Jie Gao looked at the storm outside the window, his face livid.

"I have to go out later, damn it!"

It turned out that it entered the country today, couldn't the typhoon come a day later?

It's impossible to go out in this weather!

"No, no, I promised my niece that I would go today. As a mature adult, how can I break my promise!"

Yidizhi Jiegao nodded firmly.

He suppressed his anxiety and rushed into the parking lot with a fighting spirit.

Not long after, a black car drove out of the parking lot and plunged into the rainstorm.

"Dinglingling~!"

He was getting very excited and running in the rainstorm when the phone rang suddenly in the small space.

Yidizhi was frightened. After seeing the caller ID, his expression became extremely serious, and his hunched back straightened up.

He found a place to stop the car and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Roy, do you have any instructions?"

He asked with a smile on his face, nodding and bowing to the phone.

"I need to go out, do you have time?"

"Well... to be honest, I'm not in the technical college right now."

"Huh? You're still going out on such a rainy day?"

"Yes, because I have something important to do today... I'm so sorry!"

Ichi Chijiegao bowed to the phone with a guilty look on his face.

After bowing, he reacted.

The person opposite him couldn't see his movements at all, but he still did it reflexively.

This is the instinct of the low-level office animal engraved in his body!

"Is that so? Then there's nothing I can do. I'll find someone else."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Ichi Chijiegao breathed a sigh of relief, and his posture of sitting upright gradually relaxed, and he slumped in the driver's seat like a sponge.

Working with teachers in the technical college, especially Mr. Roy, is really difficult!

First of all, he is a special grade, and a senior executive of the general directorate, the boss of the boss, and he must be treated with the most respectful attitude.

The most important thing is that this guy is really ruthless. He just got the news this morning that an old Chinese in the General Directorate was robbed of everything and became an unemployed vagrant from a high-ranking government official. The reason why he became like this was because that person offended Mr. Roy!

"It's terrible!"

Ichi Chijie wiped his face, restarted the car and drove into the rainstorm.

He is the assistant supervisor of the college.

The meaning of assistant supervisor is equivalent to a group of administrative personnel who are specially used to deal with miscellaneous matters in the curse incident, such as coordinating the on-site execution rights of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Curse Department, confirming whether the information reported by the window is related to the curse, lowering the account to prevent ordinary people from seeing it, etc., are all the work of assistant supervisors.

They are generally magicians who have entered the college, but ultimately have no awakening skills. They are weak magicians and cannot be magicians who need to kill with curses. They can only assist magicians and help with miscellaneous matters.

Being a driver for magicians is also part of the job.

In short, both his strength and status are quite low. Facing a person like Roy who is both powerful and high in status, he will naturally feel a strong sense of oppression.

The car drove carefully in the rain for more than an hour before Ichi Chieko arrived at his destination - the Shimokitazawa area.

After parking the car in a nearby parking lot, Ichi Chieko rushed into the rainstorm with an umbrella. The strong wind swept the raindrops towards his face like a machine gun, and the umbrella was blown so hard that even the umbrella frame was deformed.

"Huh, it's really hard to go out on a typhoon day!"

After a long while, Ichi Chieko came to a livehouse located underground on the roadside with raindrops all over his body.

The signboard at the door was engraved with the rather fancy word "STARRY", and the neon lights were still flashing rhythmically.

Ichi Chieko sprinkled the water droplets on the umbrella, then opened the door of the store and walked in.

This Livehouse is not big. It looks like an ordinary coffee shop. The maximum size is to accommodate dozens of people. There is a counter selling drinks near the door. There is an open space in the middle, and the stage for the band to play is at the top.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Ichi Jiegao put the umbrella at the door, patting the raindrops that soaked his black suit, and apologized to the woman who came to greet him with a wry smile.

The woman who took the initiative to greet him had long golden hair that reached her waist. Her light yellow eyes were like crystal amber. She looked about 20 years old. Her calm expression gave people a sense of calmness and reliability.

"It's hard to go out on a typhoon day. Let's find a place to sit for a while. Uncle, do you want something to drink?"

"Don't be so polite. Ordinary tea will do, Xingge."

"This is a Livehouse. At least tell me the name of the drink."

"Then orange juice, thank you."

Ichi Jiegao walked into the store and sat down on the chair in front of the counter.

"Has Hongxia and her band started performing?"

"Not yet."

The calm blond woman, Ichichi Hoshige, took a glass of orange juice from the beverage machine behind the counter and placed it in front of Jie Gao.

"There are very few people today. It's really because of the typhoon. It's so unfair to Hongxia and her band. This is their band's first performance!"

Ichichi Hoshige took a sip of the orange juice, but her attention was all focused on the backstage, her eyes full of bitterness and worry.

Ichichi Hoshige remained silent.

The storm outside has not stopped yet, and I'm afraid this weather will continue all day.

There are very few people who are willing to go out in this kind of weather, and even fewer people are willing to come to their store and listen to the debut performance of an unknown band.

For a new band to debut, unless it has its own gimmicks, Livehouse will be willing to pay for their promotion. For a new band like the Ending Band, they have to bear almost all the expenses themselves. They even bought the tickets with their own money and gave them away for free, hoping to make the band famous in the first performance.

Once the first few performances fail to make a name for themselves, they will most likely become depressed and disband.

As a result, the tickets were given away, but the weather was not good.

It was a big joke on them.

On this typhoon day, how many people are willing to come to listen to the performance of an unknown band?

There are only a few people in the entire Livehouse.

Those people were attracted by other bands performing on the same day. They are fans of those bands and have nothing to do with the Ending Band.

Suddenly, there was a "creak".

The door of the store was pushed open.

Two figures walked in from outside.

The man had white hair and red eyes, and a face that was carefully adjusted by God. He was mesmerizing just by looking at it. He was tall, broad-framed, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He gave people a full sense of oppression at first glance, and the strong smell of male hormones came to their faces.

The girl next to him was also undoubtedly a beauty, with delicate features like a goddess. Her petite figure only reached the armpits of the white-haired boy. She was like a pendant next to him. She was wearing a dark long-sleeved T-shirt and trousers, and even a scarf around her neck, which covered her whole body.

The two looked intimate, like a couple in love, and walked in talking and laughing.

Yiji Zhijiegao took another sip of orange juice and glanced at the two people inadvertently.

"Puff!!!"

The next second, all the orange juice in his mouth sprayed out.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Even his trachea was choked.

"Mr. Roy?! Why are you here?"

Ichi Chieko stood up in disbelief, and the bitterness on his face disappeared, quickly turning into a face full of respect, and even bent his waist instinctively, making a gesture of "I am listening to your words attentively."

Ichi Chieko, who was sitting next to him, was stunned for a moment when he saw him like this.

What's wrong?

Is it his boss at work?

A boss who is ten years younger than him?

"Ichi Chi? Aren't you busy? Why are you here?"

As soon as Roy walked into the door, he heard someone calling his name. He looked in the direction of the person and unexpectedly found that the person was Ichi Chieko, the assistant supervisor who he had contacted at the beginning but was not there because of something.

Miss Okita stood next to him, and her curious eyes wandered around the facilities in the store.

The Holy Grail War she participated in was not a normal Holy Grail War. The common sense about the present that the Holy Grail gave her was very limited. Livehouses had long since become history. This was the first time she had seen a real thing.

Is there anything in this place that attracts the Master?

"Because I have something to do, that's why I came here."

Ichi Chi Jie Gao answered respectfully.

"What do you have to do to come here?"

Roy's expression suddenly became strange.

You look like a serious office worker, but you also like to come to this kind of small Livehouse to watch small bands perform?

"Yes, this is a store opened by my niece. There is a special performance tonight. I promised to be there to support it, so I can't break my promise."

Ichi Chi Jie Gao gave an answer that was well versed in the ways of office workers. Not only did he give the reason why he was here, but he also explained why he couldn't help Roy drive. He was very smooth.

"Your niece's store?"

Roy's eyes moved away from him and fell on the blonde woman next to him.

Seeing his gaze directed at him, Ichichi Xingge, who thought that this man might be his uncle's boss, felt that he couldn't embarrass his uncle, so he stood up and bowed slightly to Roy.

"Hello, I'm Ichichi Xingge, the owner of this Livehouse."

Roy raised his eyebrows.

Ichichi Xingge.

He remembered that she was the biological sister of Archangel Hongxia.

Ichichi Jiegao, was Xingge and Hongxia's uncle?

This was really beyond Roy's expectations, and he had never thought of this possibility at all.

Is this the world?

"No, wait a minute."

Roy suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became unfathomable.

"I still remember that when I just arrived in this country the second day, Ye Mo Zhengdao came to Xi's house to find me. I was surprised that his intelligence ability was so good. I remember that the driver at that time was you... So that's it, Hongxia told you about me, and you tipped Ye Mo Zhengdao off, right?"

Ichichi Jiegao was shocked when he heard this, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

Broken!

He was sweating!