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    what is that?

    Can the mask in the feast be concretized in the real world?

    He couldn't figure it out.

    The little girl and Kikujiro's family rushed over after the accident just now, thanked Qin Wenyu a thousand times and then left, but judging from the direction they were going back, they should be neighbors with Qin Wenyu.

    Qin Wenyu touched his face, the mask had disappeared, but he was sure that he did see the mask just now, and that mask was condensed on his face.

    Is it just me, or is everyone like this?

    For the time being, he had no intention of looking for a job, so he walked quickly to his residence.

    Maybe Yayoi Amemiya knows something.

    When returned to the rented house, entered the entrance, and when came to the living room, Yayoi Amemiya was watching TV.

    Seeing that Qin Wenyu had returned, she didn't raise her head.

    "...Kyoto Mist Mountain, princes and nobles often go on a light boat tour on the Dayan River to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Mist Mountain in four seasons. Mist Mountain has cherry blossoms in spring, gardens in summer, maple leaves in autumn, and snow in winter..."

    The TV seemed to be playing a travel program, Qin Wenyu was not in the mood to listen, so he went straight to Yayoi Amemiya, sat next to her and asked, "Can the face be visualized?"

    Yayoi Amemiya glanced at him and shook his head.

    "do not know."

    Fortunately, she added something, otherwise Qin Wenyu thought it would be impossible.

    He frowned slightly and asked, "No one has encountered such a thing?"

    "Maybe," Yayoi Amemiya picked up the phone and said to Qin Wenyu after pressing a number, "Tell me the account number, you can ask them yourself."

    "Account? Bank card account?" Qin Wenyu looked at her suspiciously.

    "LINE, don't you have one?" Yayoi Amemiya showed a rare look of surprise on his face, "Like China's WeChat, LINE is the mainstream social software in Japan."

    "I don't have WeChat either." Qin Wenyu replied.

    "How do your friends contact you?" Yayoi Amemiya met someone more "independent" than himself for the first time.

    "Call." Qin Wenyu replied without hesitation.

    "Everyone?" Her expression became more and more strange.

    Qin Wenyu thought for a while and said, "Only one, who died not long ago."

    "You don't need to socialize?"

    After she asked this sentence, she suddenly froze, because Takahashi Uzuki had asked her similarly.

    Qin Wenyu shook his head: "I prefer reading."

    Understood.

    Yayoi Amemiya spread his palms: "Give me the phone."

    "Oh."

    Qin Wenyu honestly gave her the phone.

    After a lot of effort, Yayoi Amemiya downloaded and registered the software for him.

    "ID." Yayoi Amemiya said.

    "Job hunting, parentheses, and daily results are priority." Qin Wenyu said without thinking.

    Yayoi Amemiya's fingers froze while typing, and he looked up at him: "Are you going to find a job in the festival group?"

    Qin Wenyu looked at her suspiciously: "Are there any rules that can't be done?"

    "No."

    "Then add another one for me, food is preferred."

    Although she felt a little strange, in the eyes of Yayoi Amemiya, this level of strangeness was not a problem. When she handed the phone back to Qin Wenyu, she had already set everything up.

    Qin Wenyu took the phone, immediately entered the group and sent the first message.

    [Excuse me, can the meeting be realized in the real world? 】

    ——Job hunting (daily end, food package priority).

    【You are? 】

    ——Anda girl.

    [Who invited the wrong one? 】

    ——A horned fairy.

    [Idiot, they said they can meet, they must be the companions of the banquet. 】

    ——Mountain God.

    【Mr. Qin, is that you? 】

    ——Shuten Doji.

    [It's me, Tamakiichi. 】

    ——Job hunting (daily end, food package priority).

    ...

    Qin Wenyu looked up at Yayoi Amemiya: "You didn't tell me that everyone uses their energy face as ID."

    Yayoi Amemiya would look at him unflinchingly: "You didn't ask either."

    Qin Wenyu thought about it, and it was true.

    He lowered his head, just as he was about to continue explaining his doubts, but saw that two people had already replied to him.

    [Is it translucent? 】

    - cry.

    【Me too. 】

    laugh.

    As soon as the two replied, the group immediately began to discuss.

    [Hey, isn't this the red-level task trio? 】

    - Green-faced ghost.

    [Is it a special feature of red-level tasks? 】

    ——Sword Yuming Fangshen.

    [Or is the curse you encountered this time related to Nengmian? 】

    - Garuda.

    [It's better to say that it has something to do with the nengmen in the sacrificial banquet. Listening to what they mean, the embodied nengmen are all the nengmen that you have in the sacrificial banquet. 】

    ——Thunder God.

    【…】

    Qin Wenyu watched everyone's discussion with great interest. He originally thought that the members of the sacrificial banquet were relatively isolated existences, but he did not expect such a place to communicate with each other.

    Having said that, when Yumuyi saw him for the first time, he didn't say that. In Yumuyi's mouth, everyone in the sacrificial banquet was unbelievable. Under their normal appearance, it is very likely that they had been driven crazy by ghosts and curses. madman.

    Just thinking about it, another invitation popped up, and the initiator was Shuten Douji.

    Tamaki one?

    Qin Wenyu nodded to accept.

    When entering another group, there are only four people here.

    He, Tamaki, and laughing and weeping.

    [The manifestation of Noh face is a whole new stage. 】

    - Wine swallow boy.

    [Is there any record of past rituals? 】

    — sobbing.

    [Yes, this is a special phenomenon that only occurs to those who have experienced, or are about to experience, the red-level curse. 】

    - Wine swallow boy.

    [The past ritual records of the sacrificial banquet show that the appearance of Nomen will greatly enhance the perception of the invitees, and strengthen a certain characteristic represented by the corresponding Nomen. 】

    - Wine swallow boy.

    [For the specific situation, I would like to make an appointment with the three of you and discuss it after meeting. 】

    - Wine swallow boy.

    [After tomorrow, I can. I have private affairs tomorrow. 】

    laugh.

    [I can do it anytime. 】

    — sobbing.

    【Me too. 】

    - Apply for a job (daily settlement, food is preferred).

    [Then, at noon the day after tomorrow, see you at Sangen Chaya, Taizido 2-chome, Setagaya District. 】

    - Wine swallow boy.

    It's that place again...

    Qin Wenyu had reason to suspect that the tea house was Yu Muyi's own property.

    He put down the phone, thoughtful.

    Yayoi Amemiya asked casually: "Can it be realized?"

    "Yes," Qin Wenyu replied, "the specific reason will be known the day after tomorrow."

    "A date?" She looked at Qin Wenyu.

    "Yes," Qin Wenyu nodded, "no surprise it was a date with four men."

    "Oh."

    Yayoi Amemiya looked away and continued to look at the TV.

    "Mist Mountain, Kyoto, Jojikoji Temple is recruiting monks for one day! Those who are interested can call for details, and we will gather at Togetsu Bridge at 8:00 tomorrow..."

    Qin Wenyu's eyes lit up and turned to look at the TV.

    "Is Mist Mountain far?"

    "It's okay," Yayoi Amemiya understood, "You're going to become a monk?"

    "Is the salary of a monk a day knot?" Qin Wenyu answered the question.

    "Looks like it is," Yayoi Amemiya said.

    Qin Wenyu nodded cheerfully and said to her, "Maybe I have a relationship with Buddha."

    After saying that, he went upstairs.

    Yayoi Amemiya watched his back blankly.

    It's about money.

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