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“A spirit maker from Huaxia came to Sakurajima for some reason and became friends with a young Sakurajima man, Mr. Uehara, for some time. ”

“For some reason, or just to be bored, the master tried to make some Sakurajima-style apparatus and gave it to Mr. Uehara as a memorial to friendship. ”

“Mr. Uehara is not a spiritual capable person, he is just an ordinary person who happens to meet powerful spiritual capable persons from overseas. It is a mere surprise to get those spiritual instruments. ”

It's just an odd encounter, no special birth, deluxe blood, unusual seal, etc… this is the simplest summary.

“And if the relationship between the two is not simple, and there are hidden secrets...” Qingston, “then there is no other way to know the truth than to ask the old Mr. Zhao. ”

Quiet for a moment.

“I think Qing Shi is right.” Summer Night agreed, looking at Micah.

“Uehara-san, you now have two choices. One is to accept Qingshi's statement, treat the apparatus as a souvenir of your father's friendship from a new year's friend, and tell your mother to decide what to do with it and end it. ”

“Second, call and try to contact Mr. Zhao of Huaxia and talk to him… This may be futile, but it may also lead to deeper secrets. ”

Beautiful silence, then looked at the investigation report, stared for a while.

“I... want to make a call.” She softly said.

“I have resolved to face the truth, no matter what it is… wonder, or anything else. ”

“No phone calls, that's it. I don't think it's over. It's like running away. ”

“Even if the facts, as Qingshi said, were merely an accident, I would like to thank Mr. Zhao for being a friend of his father and giving him such a precious gift. ”

The twin-tailed girl smiled slowly on her face.

……

China, Tiandu.

An elderly man in a wheelchair looks out at night in front of the windows in the mansion.

Old people always remember.

Things I've experienced in my life, things I've done, things I'm happy about, things I'm sad about, things I can't help, things I regret...

This evening, in the minds of the elderly, was a time spent in Sakurajima.

It is rest and recuperation, and it is a refuge.

But there are better places to rest and recuperate than there are places to hide. Ultimately, the real reason for choosing to go there is...

When I think of the face of the teenager, the old man's heart pours out complex emotions.

No matter how many times he thought about it, he came to the conclusion that he had done nothing wrong.

However, even if it was the right thing to do, he never regretted it, but in the end… he abandoned the child himself.

And that kid doesn't know anything about it.

He was just a baby when he abandoned him.

By the time he saw him again, he had grown up to be a teenager... a somewhat clumsy but kind and cheerful teenager.

In the face of strange exotic elderly people, teenagers, though somewhat confused, are not respectful and distant, but sincerely concerned.

Meet and interact with two people, in the juvenile's view, is accidentally having an annual relationship with a strange lonely old man. In the eyes of the elderly, however, this is not all.

He tried to tell the truth to the teenager more than once, but ultimately he didn't say anything.

It was a time of immense serenity… so calm that there was nothing to miss. But somehow, the child's voice and smile are clearer today than many memories.

“Sir, there's another call from Sakurajima. The caller calls herself Mika Uehara and is Tetsuya Uehara's daughter.” The maid's voice came from behind.

Mika Uehara...

The old man blinked and thought of something.

“Uncle Zhao, my child is born! It was a lovely girl, and my wife and I named her Beautiful, and her full name was Beautiful. ”

“One day, I will take her and her wife on a trip to Huaxia to visit you… if you don't mind the disturbance of our family. ”

“Please take care of yourself, Uncle Zhao, I look forward to seeing you again. ”

... the idiot boy who said these words didn't take care of himself, leaving his wife and daughter behind first, really...

The old man sighed.

He pressed the button on the wheelchair armrest and turned the wheelchair towards the maid.

“Give me the phone. ”

……

For the first time in my life, I made a cross ocean call.

When she answered the phone and greeted her in Chinese, she realized beautifully and strongly that she was trying to contact an exotic stranger.

After she decided to make this call, Chairman Wanhua said she could speak some Chinese and help. And now it's appropriate to call the Chinese at this time.

Micah didn't really want to call immediately, but she just said that, so she couldn't retreat, so she had to muster courage immediately.

According to the number recorded in the investigation report, it was called out.

Once connected, as the report says, it was received by a young woman.

Summer evening in Chinese to explain the situation to the woman, request to talk to Zhao Guanlou.

The opposite woman listened and responded in Chinese.

“She asked us to wait a moment.” Summer night explains.

And then a moment later.

“I am Zhao Guanlou.” An old voice rang out in Sakurajima.

No translation needed.

Summer night shows beauty in the eyes.

“Late… Good evening, Mr. Zhao, I am Mika Uehara.” Micah hurried to the phone and said, "Sorry to bother you all of a sudden. ”

“Tetsuya's daughter... what can I do for you? ”

“I... I just wanted to ask Mr. Zhao, did my father leave some collections... some psychic appliances, from Mr. Zhao? ”

silent for a moment opposite.

“How did you know it was a psychic device?” The old man's voice asked back.

“Uh... I... accidentally used pair 6... I played pair 6 with a friend and saw the illusion...”

“Are you a psychic? ”

“I... yes, I am a spiritual master.” Beautiful response.

silent again for a while.

“It's inconvenient to talk on the phone, let's talk online... do you have a computer? ”

Summer night is a good sign, you can lend her the computer here, and then Beautiful replies “Yes”.

“Give me your web email address.” The old man demanded.

Mika said her mailbox.

“A software will be sent to this mailbox shortly, and you will download it to your computer, install and run it. ”

“Okay…” Micah responded.

That concludes the call.

Get up and walk away in the summer evening, bring a laptop, and give it to Micah for use.

Mika logged in to her email address.

After a while, a new email came along with a small piece of software.

Micah downloaded the software, installed it, and ran it, as the old man said.

The computer screen instantly turns dark.