Chapter 12 third quarter

In that day, although the ax was no longer needed to walk, the sickle was still necessary.Thinking of this, Yuriko suddenly woke up. "Is that road still available?" she asked her parents sitting in the front row. "What if weeds grow again?" "The sickle I borrowed from my uncle last time was in the trunk." Dad replied. "Thanks for thinking of it, Yuriko." "The big tree has cut the grass, no problem!" Mom was muttering quickly, but Dad didn't answer for some reason. Cars are driving on the highway, there are almost no vehicles along the way, sometimes they overtake big trucks, and sometimes they are overtaken by big trucks.There was a large truck with pictures of various fish painted on its side panels. After driving alongside Yuriko and the others for a while, it drove down the front ramp.

Red Book began to speak. ——It sounds like my companions are staying in the villa intact! — Well, great! ——I also remember Ryuji mentioned earlier!He had been in that room, and the lady was with him, but no children. This refers to Yuriko's cousin. ——They are older than my brother and me, and they rarely travel with their parents anymore. In fact, the same goes for my elder brother. Since he entered junior high school, he has a bad face when he mentions "family travel". Sometimes he will find an excuse to avoid it, and sometimes it feels like he is reluctant to socialize.However, he is particularly active when traveling with his baseball team mates or classmates.

"Hey, the child's father," the mother still asked in that eager tone, "how did the villa end up? Did the child's grandfather take over?" "Maybe take over!" "Have you gone through the formalities?" "I think so." "Then, if the big tree is really there, you won't break the law—you'll commit trespassing. That's his grandpa's villa!" Mom quickly came to a conclusion, and then calmed down contentedly.Dad seemed to want to add something, but he stopped talking and just focused on driving. It's incredible.Red Book said.

——The little girl's family doesn't seem to know the person who left the villa, and they don't seem to have any closeness to him. --Yes!We didn't know that person in the first place! ——But, don’t you still call him Uncle and Uncle?I thought it was incredible. Yuriko also thought about it. ——That may be because Mizuuchi or Ichiro are not easy to shout, but this can create a friendly atmosphere. —Is that so? --Ok.Grandpa just called him by his first name and said they used to be brothers, so we called them that. In fact, Grandpa once said that he is already a dead person, and treating him as a relative is the most basic memorial.Grandma started to worry again, she said, what about the anniversary of death every year?Do it at our house?

What happened to the death day? ——That person is indeed too lonely! —You mean my uncle? --Ok.Although only three years had passed since I went to that villa, I knew immediately that he was a loner. But some say he is not alone. —Lonely but not lonely? Before the response came, Yuriko remembered something important. ——You said that the "hero" was with you in that villa too, right?That is to say, is the "hero" a book like you? Red Book replied softly——Yes! Yuriko pressed her hand hard on the book to "listen" clearly. ) - it is a "book" bought by my uncle, right?

——Well, I don't know where I bought it from, but who is the partner, should I know? ——Then why is uncle safe and sound?Why wasn't he possessed by a "hero"? The car rolled off the freeway and into a neighborhood lit by streetlights and billboards.It is still difficult to distinguish the night sky at this time, but you should be able to see the surrounding high and low hills.The large building signs displayed on Dad's car navigation screen have become few and far between. ——This question is too difficult to explain! I totally understand how you feel. ——The main body of the "hero" is not in this "circle", it has been firmly sealed in another place.

A police car turned from the side road and passed Yuriko and the others. The traffic policeman sitting in the passenger seat looked back at the car with his neck straightened.Dad's smooth driving was unwavering, and Mom didn't seem to be aware of the police car at all.Yuriko saw in the rearview mirror that there was a fearful look in her mother's straight eyes staring straight ahead.In those eyes, there must be a reflection of the villa in the mountains far ahead.Maybe, Mom has seen a flashlight or candle light in a corner of the dark room, as if my brother was shivering in an old blanket.

——However, "Heroes" has skills that other books don't have! Moreover, in the "circle" where the little girl lives, there are still a few manuscripts that can teach that kind of skill.Although they are not "heroes" themselves, they can be counted as part of "heroes", or influential "books". What Morisaki Taiki encountered in Mizuuchi Ichiro's villa was one of such transcripts. A story full of fantasy!After hearing it, I can no longer ignore it. ——Although the main body of the "hero" has been banned, the transcript is still circulating. Wouldn't such a ban be meaningless?

Red Book is not afraid of the questioning of the fifth-grade students of Te Ai Liu Zhen Primary School. - Nothing!If left to its own devices, the manuscripts would undoubtedly circulate in all "circles," and spread without restraint.Today, the reason why there are only a few volumes left is because the main body of the "hero" has been sealed off by "The Nameless Land". "Land with no name"! First time hearing this place name.what 's wrong?Just as Yuriko was about to dig deeper, the car body jolted violently, and the rucksack on her knees slipped off.

The car drove into the unpaved gravel road, Dad went all out in the driver's seat, and Mom supported the dashboard even harder. "Are we almost there? Climb up this ramp... eh?" "There's only one way!" Yuriko struggled to pick up the rucksack while maintaining her balance so as not to slip off the seat. The car window was shrouded in pitch black night, and two lampposts danced up and down in the night.In this way, the trees floating in the lights also sway their branches, twist their roots and dance.Who brings light into the mountains at such times?What kind of person has to turn on the lights when stepping into the woods at this time?Swirling, swishing, chirping, there was a commotion in the woods.Yuriko subconsciously tensed her body and straightened her neck.

Suddenly, the figure of the villa appeared in front of him.There was no trace just now, but now it flashes suddenly, like a sleeping animal awakened by the roar of a car engine, suddenly entering the field of vision.