I don't keep a diary, I only spoil life.

Following Le Nai's footsteps, she landed lightly. However, she didn't land in a good spot, so she used her slender, fair arms to stretch out and maintain her balance.

Then, instead of making a peace sign, the girl said something that puzzled the shopkeeper even more: "It's broken, both ends."

Before she could even process those words, her former boss, Du Zhushichuan, opened the car door and got out: "Not bad, you found the right person this time."

Rinko Shinji: "..."

That's strange. DC hasn't released any new works related to the Riddler recently, so why did the Riddler escape from Arkham and return to Gotham?

This sense of alienation from mainstream topics prompted Rinko Maji to rush to Tsuzuki, the former boss of Space, hoping for guidance.

Unexpectedly, Tsuzuki only glanced at her and casually tossed her a bunch of keys: "Oh, wow, you're still here. Help me park the car in the parking space, thank you."

Followed.

She took a step forward, closely following Li Yinguang, who had already entered the Ring.

Only Shinji Rinko remained standing there, frozen in place.

Meanwhile, inside the Ring Pavilion.

Li Yinguang, who was already in high spirits, was completely having a blast.

The constant announcements from the powerful onlookers beside him provided him with immense spiritual value.

He even had the idea of ​​giving this younger generation some pointers, wanting to pass on his own wisdom and insights.

So-called evil spirits are all manifestations of human beings' obsessions in life, just like this music venue.

The evil spirits that appear here are mostly people who loved music in their previous lives.

Let's make the easiest-to-understand assumption: what if Crychic or Mygo hadn't been formed?

The penguin and two-faced man, who died with their eyes wide open, might actually join the army of the dead after death and form the band 'Ishini'.

Perhaps it's because these evil spirits don't have the worldly desire to harm people?

In short, these evil spirits were not too powerful.

Some sensed something was wrong and immediately ran away.

Unfortunately, the net of heaven is vast and its meshes are wide, yet nothing escapes it. Although Brother Silverlight cannot wield his sword, he can still make evil spirits explode with every punch.

This facility is located in the inner ring of the Ikebukuro commercial district and is a multi-functional building with a strong musical atmosphere.

And beside him.

As the blurry, indistinct golden phantom beside Li Yinguang swayed with each step, a group of black lumps covering the Ring collapsed.

At some point, Yao Lenai picked up an electric guitar.

In her excitement, she was almost caught off guard when her grandmother grabbed her ears.

This avid electric guitar enthusiast probably couldn't wait any longer and played an impromptu rhythm to accompany this swaying dance steps.

But even so.

The figure standing right in front of her, hands on hips, letting the illusory demons rage and blast her left and right, still brought Le Nai extraordinary pleasure.

Perhaps it's because I've lived a dull life for too long?

"grandmother."

Seeing this scene, the girl put down her guitar for the first time, her eyes eagerly fixed on the afterimages that had been knocked away, and suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm?" Tsuzuki Shisen looked over.

"I want to learn exorcism." The cat's demeanor suddenly changed.

"..." Du Zhushichuan remained silent, his expression complex, and then asked, "What about the music?"

"I want to play!" Yao Lena said seriously.

Seeing that his granddaughter had no intention of forgetting her roots, Du Zhushichuan finally calmed down a bit.

She stared intently at Li Yinguang, who seemed to be walking a catwalk from her perspective, and couldn't help but sigh at the absurdity.

No wonder those mysterious figures always had a distant and unapproachable air about them; even she herself felt that way.

Compared to this young man's efficient exorcism, which seemed like a leisurely stroll, the fraudster who staged a fake salt-sprinkling ritual a couple of days ago, while ineffective, at least felt more at ease with the ritualistic feel.

Lena has a high level of musical talent, and it's estimated that she won't be able to make any major breakthroughs in the near future. In that case, it wouldn't be bad to let her experience new and interesting things in advance.

But before that, Tsuzuki Shisen still wanted to receive another promise from his granddaughter.

"Are you really sure? This isn't like going to class. Once you start, you'll have to work really hard. Can you do it?"

The old woman's voice was sterner than ever before; after all, she didn't want to bury her granddaughter's talent. If Le Nai truly qualified to enter the exorcism world, no one would dare say anything even if the child did something strange in the future.

"Hmm!" Le Nai nodded heavily, already humming softly.

"Is that so? Then it seems we'll have to go all out." After a long silence, the old man pondered for a moment and decided to wait until everything had settled down before bringing up the matter again.

Immediately, she looked at the store manager, Rinrinko, who had just parked her car and was walking over, and gave her another instruction: "Tell the people upstairs to come down quickly, so as not to interfere with the young man's exorcism of the evil spirit."

As for why they went to such lengths without Li Yinguang's instructions, it was for the sake of the store's image.

Meanwhile, in the center of the hall, Li Yinguang, immersed in his art, walked with a graceful gait.

Completely ignoring the girls who kept coming out of the rehearsal room and pointing at him, he was like a lion surveying its territory, clenching his fists and looking around.

He would even occasionally open the room where he was rehearsing, rummage through everything as if no one else was around, and only leave gracefully after confirming that there were no strange evil spirits hiding in the instruments.

The inspirational music and the exorcising stray cat were also busy. The person who had invited a master to the house was no longer afraid of the evil spirit in the ring as she had been a couple of days ago, and took the initiative to help, knocking here and moving there.

All I can say is, how can there be such a fun job in the world?

Li Yinguang couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of extremely pleasant treatment is completely incomparable to being exploited while studying at Gaoyu, where you were called in for a heart-to-heart talk by the teacher after only two days of absence.

When you get tired of fighting evil spirits, you can have some good juice; when you're sleepy, you can just lie down.

However, he never stepped onto the very famous rolling ladder of the Mutant Man.

That was an absolute taboo.

Because Li Yinguang's Xiangzi radar was constantly exploding.

There's a cute guy upstairs.

This isn't because he's overly sensitive; it's actually true.

Ring today.

This is due to a player returning from an older version.

Li Yinguang was extremely wary of him.

This returning player from the old version is a blue sea otter.

When touched, it arches its body, its spine bulging high, like a spinal dinosaur from the dinosaur era.

Once she has money, she will regain her human wisdom, no longer burdened by negative emotions, and gradually transform from being "full of dignity" to being "full of consideration for others."

At this moment.

Just as Li Yinguang was bravely fighting the enemy.

The sea otter is sitting dejectedly in Ring Cafe.

It can only be said that like father, like daughter.

Xiangjie's frustrated and dejected face resembled that of Toyokawa Kiyoko, who was kicked out of the family.

The several empty glasses scattered on the table were similar to the wine jars his father had thrown all over the bedroom floor.

In ancient times, there was the "King's Treasure" of a hero king; before that, there was Qing Gao's "Deng's Wine Jar"; and now there is Sister Xiang's "Xiang's Teacup".

He kept sighing and lamenting.

Then I looked down at my peers below the steps.

There was a hint of envy and jealousy in Xiangzi's eyes that were hard to define.

[Ding!]

The sound of another cup of Earl Grey tea being tapped on the table caught Xiangzi's attention.

She instinctively reached out to grab it, but her hand was slapped away.

The band's drummer, Shiina Tatsuki, gave him a look that said, "What's wrong with you, sis?" He replied, "What's going on? This is mine. Are you drunk?"

"..."

Xiangzi didn't speak, and silently stopped.

He glanced at the sky one last time, stood up, and turned to leave.

However, this wasn't the first time she had staged such a dramatic escape without saying a word. Before she could even take two steps, she was immediately pulled down by the powerful bassist.

Her movements had been successfully predicted, so she could only sit down listlessly again, constantly scrolling through her phone.

The rapid typing and the silent painting gradually made the negative atmosphere at the tea table even heavier.

"Xiangzi, don't panic, let's calm down."

Teammate Su Shi, a kind-hearted young lady who couldn't bear to see people suffer, quickly offered up the unused Earl Grey tea as if it were a treasure: "We can't be too anxious about Xiao Mu's condition, we can only try to rescue her!"

"..."

For a moment, upon hearing Su Shi's arrogant tone, Xiangzi almost reacted, but fortunately he managed to withstand it this time.

Immediately, she turned around, plopped down again, listened to Su Shi's soft voice, rubbed her temples repeatedly, and then let out a long sigh.

"What's going on? What does that woman even consider harmony?!"

This angry voice clearly contained a different kind of emotional response than 'Hei Bai Xiang'.

Rather, it was Toyokawa Shoko who was genuinely angry, wishing she could make the conversation at the Wakaba family the top trending topic across the United States.

Angered by Mu's mother, she almost reverted to her gloomy and depressed state.

Her decision to leave the Wakaba family today.

It's more like "escape" than "walk".

If you ask why, the answer is quite easy.

The devastating blow Sister Xiang suffered today is greater than the total blows of the previous week combined.

First, Sister Xifeng pointed out suspicious aspects of her family situation; then, her carefully curated lottery draw only yielded some worthless trial card; and then came the crucial point—

Wakaba Mutsu's mother, Mori Minami.

After talking with her, Xiangzi suddenly realized why the diary claimed that she was the culprit who caused Ruoye Mutsu's mental symptoms.

She had a big smile on her face, but her words were surprisingly charming.

What do you mean, 'I have to be responsible for Mu's future, so I even turned down a bunch of announcements this afternoon and came back specifically'?

What do you mean by 'Mu's talent shouldn't be wasted on your childish games'? Have you ever thought about your future?'

What's most infuriating is the line, "Xiangzi, you rely on the banner of the Toyokawa family and don't know the hardships of life. Mu carries my earnest expectations for her, and I only want her to have the opportunity to fulfill the wishes that our generation couldn't achieve."

Those extremely infuriating words made Xiangzi extremely angry.

One has to admire Minami Mori; this woman's performance on TV is completely consistent with her on-screen persona. She's a master of witty remarks and memorable quotes.

Xiangzi was trembling with anger as he recalled the events.

For the first time, this woman, who was usually very well-mannered, felt an urge to swear. This urge to curse was even more infuriating than being humiliated by the mysterious man A through the book.

That bastard Senmina is not even human!

I took another look at the name "[Sakurajima Mai]" on my phone.

Hesitating repeatedly.

Xiangzi took a deep breath and locked his phone.

She wanted to solve the problem on her own.

In matters of breathing techniques, each holder owes Mai Sakurajima a favor;

Today she owes Kyoko Kirigiri an extra favor;

If we were to incur such a debt again...