The godmother pondered for a moment before slowly beginning her analysis.

"Based on the revelations of these two tarot cards, the person you are referring to in your question may be someone who holds a position such as a judge or prosecutor."

When Ye Xing saw that the second card was Judgment, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Justice and judgment?

Could it be that guy?

If my guess is correct, then the third tarot card should be...

Ye Xing stretched out his right hand, revealed the third card placed in front of him, looked at the picture on the card, and softly read out two words.

"grim Reaper."

As soon as those two words were uttered, the godmother felt a strange, chilly wind brush past her.

Her brows were furrowed, and her aged face was full of confusion and bewilderment.

"How could this be... something's not right."

The two cards of justice and judgment led the godmother to conclude that the person referred to in the Night Star issue was a prosecutor or judge.

But the third card overturned her guess.

In this context, "death" refers to someone who is surrounded by death, or even someone who has witnessed death firsthand.

Nurses in hospice wards and doctors in hospitals fit the definition of this card, but it contradicts the results of the previous two cards.

This truly baffled her.

"Yes, the divination was very accurate."

Ye Xing took out another hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and, along with the previous one, pushed them in front of his godmother, smiling.

"Your divination was very accurate."

Watching Ye Xing's departing figure, and then glancing down at the two hundred-yuan bills on the table, the godmother's expression was quite complicated.

In this situation, it should be considered that my tarot reading was very accurate, and I won.

However, the question of the answer to the problem lingered in the mind of the godmother.

Justice, Judgment, Death – three Tarot cards.

Who exactly are these so-called accomplices?

Or perhaps...

In the Night Star question, what exactly is the assistant helping with?

She was merely a tarot reader, yet she couldn't discern the outcome of her divination.

This was the first time the godmother had ever felt such a sense of defeat.

........

On the way, Yohoshi called Rio Futaba, but didn't mention much, only saying that they would suspend "club activities" for the next two days.

In addition, he used the code name "Quantum".

Rio Futaba naturally understood that Yohoshi meant to suspend all exorcism-related matters for the time being.

She didn't ask any further questions, but simply agreed, saying she would go and explain to Yui Yuigahama and Miko Yotsuya before hanging up the phone.

.......

After lunch, in the afternoon.

"The seawater is so cold."

Wearing a two-piece swimsuit, Mai Sakurajima's two snow-white feet tread on the golden sand. She scoops up a splash of seawater with her hands, observing it closely with a very comfortable and lazy smile.

At this moment, Ye Xing also changed into her swim trunks.

It's not that he wanted to change.

This is a public beach; you can't enter without changing into your swimsuit.

Today is a Friday, a workday, so there aren't many people on the beach. Most of them are small groups of friends or couples, and no one has come up to chat with Ye Xing yet.

This made him feel much more relaxed.

Wearing a two-piece swimsuit, Mai Sakurajima revealed a large expanse of fair and delicate skin. The girl's figure, though not exaggerated, was still quite slender, and her exquisite and flawless face was a sight to behold in the warm afternoon sunlight.

Unfortunately, only the Night Star could appreciate this beautiful scene.

wrong.

Only you can see it, and that's clearly why it's not a pity.

Aren't you coming over?

Upon hearing Mai Sakurajima's question, Yohoshi, who was lying on a bench under a parasol, waved his hand.

"You can play by yourself, I'm not interested in the ocean."

"We've come all this way, hurry up, come along."

Mai Sakurajima quickly walked over, grabbed Yosei's arm, and pulled him up from the bench.

so white.

It was so white it was dazzling.

So soft.

So soft... I'm at a loss for words, it's just soft.

While Yosei was admiring Sakurajima Mai's beautiful body, the latter was actually glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Night Star has such a great figure..."

Mai Sakurajima came to this beach for two reasons. Firstly, she had only ever been to the beach before when filming. It was a rare opportunity for her to enjoy a quiet time without being seen by others, and she really wanted to come to the beach and enjoy herself to the fullest.

on the other hand...

She wanted to see Ye Xing's figure.

Girls are also curious about the people they like.

This sight certainly did not disappoint Mai Sakurajima.

Ye Xing's figure is also the well-proportioned type, but her six-pack abs and the muscle lines on her arms are still clearly visible.

Compared to those exaggeratedly monstrous figures that are somewhat repulsive, Mai Sakurajima prefers Yohoshi's figure, which doesn't look awkward when clothed and has sharp, angular lines when undressed.

"Sakurajima Mai, please stop groping me. You're acting like a pervert."

Upon hearing Yoru's righteous accusation, Sakurajima Mai, who had been exposed, blushed instantly and said with a sullen expression.

"Who, who took advantage of you, you narcissist?"

Immediately afterwards, Mai Sakurajima squatted down, scooped up a handful of sand warmed by the sun, and said with a smile.

"Want to have a sand sculpture contest? The loser buys dinner tonight."

"no problem."

Hearing Yohoshi's perfectly normal answer, Mai Sakurajima suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

The other party's reply was all too normal.

In Ye Xing's case, normal is abnormal.

Fifteen minutes later.

Looking at the towering, lifelike, nearly 1.8-meter-tall columnar object made of sand in front of her, Mai Sakurajima finally understood where her ominous premonition came from.

"Art, it really is art."

Night Star looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

"Excellent, excellent! This is my masterpiece! I'll name it C5. Sculpture!"

For some reason, Mai Sakurajima felt that Yohoshi's sand sculpture was too abstract and hard to look at directly, but...

She looked down at the pitiful little castle at her feet, then at the tall, columnar object.

"I lost."

........

After a day of fun, the two returned to their hotel room.

While Mai Sakurajima was taking a bath, Yohoshi received a phone call from Haruno Yukinoshita.

"Hey, Night Star~"

Yukino's tone still carried that slightly provocative smile.

"I just wanted to let you know that everything is arranged. It will start promptly at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Thank you very much."

Ye Xing smiled and replied, then asked a question.

"By the way, can we see Wakayama City?"

"Of course! I've made arrangements for every city in Sakura Province. This time, I'm really going all out."

Yang Nai first replied with this sentence, and then asked with a meaningful smile.

"You're in Wakayama? You're probably not alone, are you on a date?"

Ye Xing nodded slightly and said something that Yang Nai had not expected.

"Yes, it's a date. If you'd like to come too, you can make a reservation two weeks in advance, and I'll schedule a free date for you."

He then added with a smile.

"We're all friends, don't be shy."

Yang Nai chuckled on the other end of the phone and shook her head.

"You high school students have spring break and can relax to your heart's content, but I'm a college student and I'm very busy. I'll come to see you next time I go to Kyoto."

"Okay, remember to make an appointment in advance."

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