"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!! "
Back in the room, Ko no longer had the calmness and elegance she had in front of outsiders. Her face was twisted, and her eyes were red like an angry cow. At the moment, her palms were covered with bloody scars, but she didn't care about these trivial things at all.
"How dare he mock grandpa's research!! Who does he think he is!! He's just a bastard!! How dare he look down on grandpa's research!!! "
Ko no Misato tore the paper in front of her into pieces. She was completely enraged. Her mind was now full of Fangzheng's proud smile and the disdainful and mocking tone when he mentioned her grandfather. All of this reminded Ko no Misato of her childhood, when those so-called "experts" came to her grandfather's house and wantonly mocked his research.
At that time, her grandfather couldn't say anything in front of them, he could only bear it silently. But...
Now is not the time!!
I will make you pay for what you said!
Thinking of this, Ko no Misato opened her mouth and revealed an excited smile.
That's right … the Goddess of Emusha's mischief … I'll let him experience for himself what true divine punishment is!
Thinking of this, Ko no Misato picked up the phone at hand and dialed a number.
"Hello, Xiao Mu? It's me, about the next plan, I have a new goal …. "
The web of fate was changing.
Fangzheng raised his head and looked at the dark night sky in front of him.
After becoming a prophet, he could vaguely feel the existence of certain things, fate, the future, everything. It was impossible for a person to step into the same river in his life. The flow of fate was changing all the time.
The end was unchangeable, and people were like fallen leaves falling into the river of fate. They desperately wanted to control and change their own fate. But in the end, their ending would not change. Death was the end of all life, even if they could see the future, they couldn't change it.
The only thing a Prophet could do was to choose a gentle river instead of a waterfall that was full of ups and downs.
However, those who followed the current could never change the entire river. Choice was the prayer of the weak, change was the desire of the strong. As for fate itself, it was an eternally unchanging existence. Whether it was the raging waves or the small stream, they were all part of fate. It would not change its direction because of people's pleas, nor would it stop because of their persuasion.
Forever.
Boom!
The low sound of drums rang out. Upon hearing this sound, Fangzheng turned around and looked at the shrine in front of him. On the stage, Li Hua, who was dressed in the Red and White Witch attire, had a solemn expression as she held onto a plough that was even taller than her, concentrating on performing the Offering Dance.
This was also a little life that wanted to change its fate.
She had repeated this countless times in the shattered world, longing to escape the shadow of death and the endless cycle of reincarnation. But to her, fate was still the same.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!
The drumming stopped. Li Hua stood on the stage, nodded to the crowd, and turned to leave. Then, the villagers lined up one by one to take the cotton and proceed to the riverside to carry out the final ritual of the Cotton Flow Festival.
Fangzheng took another look at the platform where no one could be seen, then turned around and left.
The night deepened.
Under the silvery moonlight, the entire forest was pitch-black. Looking from afar, one could see the burning lights by the river. The entire village was a peaceful scene. No one could have imagined that after this festival, this small village would gradually become a terrifying hell.
And this was all because of a woman's pitiful and senseless delusion.
But now, all of this will not happen again. I will break your senseless persistence and let you have a taste of what true despair is.
"Ah, Mr. Fangzheng."
At this moment, a voice rang out. Fangzheng collected his thoughts and turned to look in the direction of the voice. On a small path not far away, a green-haired girl in a dress was looking at him with a smile.
"Hello, Shiyin. It's already so late, are you still not planning to go back? "
"I was a little worried about being alone, so can Sensei give me a ride? I just need to reach the intersection, and someone will drive over to pick me up. "
The girl named Sonasaki Shiyin skipped to Fangzheng's side, then clasped her hands together and looked at him.
"Can I? Mr. Fangzheng? "
"Of course, no problem."
To be honest, Shiyin's appearance surprised Fangzheng, especially at this Mianyu Festival. She did not pretend to be Meiyin like in the anime, but appeared in her own identity. Not only was Fangzheng surprised, but Meiyin, Keichi, and Reina were also shocked. After all, they had never heard Meiyin mention that she had a younger sister, so it caused a commotion.
And now, looking at Shiyin's proud expression, it was obvious that she had tricked Meiyin quite badly.
"I heard from my sister that Mr. Fangzheng is their club advisor? I also played that game called 'Warring States', it's really interesting. "
"As long as you like it."
"Also, also …"
Perhaps it was because she rarely visited Hinami Zawa, but Shiyin was extremely excited along the way. She chattered like a little bird to Fangzheng about what happened at Mianyu Festival. She told him about participating in the festival competition with Keichi and the others, enjoying all kinds of delicious food, and her opinion of other people. For example, Keichi was tormented by them every time, Reina was stronger than expected, and Shaduko …
"…"
At this point, Shi Yin suddenly fell silent.
"What's wrong?"
Fangzheng raised an eyebrow when he saw Shiyin suddenly fall silent. Of course, he understood why the girl in front of him suddenly fell silent. Shaduko Houjou was Shiyin's crush, Houjou Goshi's younger sister. And Shiyin's opinion of Shaduko was very complicated.
She hated Shaduko very much because in Shiyin's opinion, Goshi had long been traumatized by all kinds of burdens. In this kind of situation, he was already very weak. And Shaduko completely ignored her brother's situation and continued to rely on him. This made Goshi feel more and more pressured, and he often suffered because of this … Of course, this was Shiyin's opinion.
"It's nothing."
In the end, Shiyin smiled and shook her head at Fangzheng.
"By the way, Mr. Fangzheng, I'd like to ask you some questions in a few days. Do you have time?"
"Of course."
Hearing Shiyin's question, Fangzheng quickly gave an answer.
"Then, thank you. Ah, the person who picked me up is here. I'll go back first. Goodbye, Mr. Fangzheng. "
"Beep beep …!"
At that moment, a black car drove over from the end of the road and stopped by the side of the road. Shiyin waved at Fangzheng, then got into the car and left.
I know what you want to say to me.
Looking at Shiyin leaving through the car window, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth slightly curled up. This was the advantage of being a prophet. Fangzheng could now have some premonitions of many things in advance. Of course, this was only a general feeling, but for Fangzheng who had "Futuristic Vision", as long as he had this kind of general premonition, it was not a problem to confirm it.
But I think you'll get the answer to your question very soon.
Thinking of this, Fangzheng once again looked at the forest not far away. He could clearly see that in the forest, a small silver-white van was quietly parked on the path. Just as the van that Sheyan and the others were in left, the van suddenly started, turned out of the path, and drove in his direction.
Did he pull the boss's aggro because he was taunted?
Thinking of this, Fangzheng sneered, turned around, and walked in the direction of the school.
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