A green iron tram with a sense of the times, swaying on the track.

On the left in the direction of the tram, next to the coastal road No. 134, stretches out, is the straight coastline and the magnificent sea.

At this moment, it is almost dusk, and the sunset that is about to end has already kissed the sea.

The afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the sea surface, burning the entire sea level to golden yellow.

The winding white sand beaches and the endless blue sea level blend with the blue sky and white clouds, like blue gems.

Here is one of the most beautiful coastlines in Japan, Shonan Coast.

And this green-skin tram has been running in Kamakura for more than a hundred years, and it has accumulated countless good times and years, Enoden.

At this moment, it is the rush hour for commuting to get off work, and there is a rush of people in the carriage, but there is a corner that is particularly empty.

Because there stood a strange combination.

A man with a golden airplane head. The white t-shirt is printed with three Chinese characters "Evil is Cut", and his exposed forearm is covered with runes of unknown meaning.

He didn't care about the horrified gaze of other people in the car and the sudden distance, he was looking at the scenery outside the car window excitedly at the moment.

"Oh, the weather is good today, and you can still see Mount Fuji!"

"Is this the first time Mr. Araki is here?"

Beside the criminal man, there was a beautiful girl with long black hair in a witch costume standing respectfully.

Due to the need to keep quiet in the carriage, she could only respond to the man's words very quietly.

Such a combination, in the eyes of the surrounding passengers, is simply the existence of "good and evil", "angels and demons".

Along the way, there have been several enthusiastic aunts in a row, sneaking up and asking through crazy hints whether Toori Yu Mayumi "needs help."

"In the past, the brothers from the runaway group used to drag racing on Route 134 together... But it was late at night, and there were slivers chasing behind. The speed was too fast and there was no time to enjoy the scenery. This is the first time to take a tram."

Hearing his words, the surrounding passengers actively crowded together again, seeming to want to stay as far away from him as possible.

Not paying attention to the embarrassing atmosphere in the carriage, Sosuke Araki laughed happily.

"Oh, look, there are so many lanterns hanging over there, there seems to be a parade!"

"Where is the Kamakura Festival on the second and third weekends of April, doesn't Mr. Araki know?"

The two took the Odakyu Electric Railway from Tokyo and then transferred to the Enoden that has been in operation for more than 100 years. Their destination was Kamakura in Kanagawa Prefecture on Honshu Island.

At the end of the 12th century, military commander Gen Yoshito established the Kamakura shogunate here, creating a samurai regime and becoming the political center of Japan's prosperity in the early Middle Ages.

The Kamakura Festival is an important event to reproduce the ancient customs of Kamakura and the style of samurai.

During the festival, in addition to the parade and dance show composed of mikoshi and bands, there is also a night market composed of sacrificial games and food.

After a while, the two arrived at their destination, the station in front of Kamakura High School.

"Look, you can see the sea from here..."

Standing on the second-story platform, Sosuke Araki stretched greatly.

"Ms. Araki... be careful behind you!"

Tori Yu Mayumi suddenly looked at him nervously and quickly took out the talisman paper from the bag.

In her sight, a huge basketball-like insect resentful spirit with a narrow mouthpart rose from the bottom of the platform and flew towards Sosuke Araki standing on the edge of the second floor.

The higher the intelligence of a creature, the easier it is to produce spirits after death.

Therefore, the human "spirit" is the most common.

But occasionally there will be insects or animal spirits. Because of the instinctive obsession of living creatures such as eating and territories, spirits will be born after passing away, and they will even gradually become resentful spirits.

Seeing Yu Mayumi Kotori as if approaching an enemy, Sosuke Araki immediately turned and looked.

"Buzzing," he heard the annoying mosquito flapping its wings.

A mosquito with a large thumb hovered provocatively about one meter in front of his nose.

"Snapped".

Araki Sosuke stretched out his hands and patted the mosquito mercilessly.

Being slapped by his ruthless iron hand, the mosquito immediately turned into sludge in his palm, and was bounced out in disgust.

"It really scared me. Fortunately, you reminded me that if I get bitten, I might get dengue fever...Speaking of which, Japan is really ecologically better these days, and there are so many mosquitoes."

Sosuke Araki clapped his hands, turned and walked towards the stairs at the exit of the platform.

Tori Mayumi still stayed in the shock of the scene just now.

In her field of vision, the basketball-sized insect resentful spirit was lightly patted by Mr. Araki, and the prototype was revealed by touching the feet in his palm, and it fell to the ground and turned into a light spot and shattered.

Can even the resentful spirits of insects "become a Buddha" with this kind of casual slap?

"I have to learn, sure enough there is still a lot..."

The teacher's slamming with both hands just now implied some kind of Buddhist gestures?

After recording his own feelings in the notebook, Tori Mayumi turned around and walked towards the exit.

"Excuse me, is it the little bird maiden of Akagi Shrine? My next one is Shuren Tokawa from the Academic Affairs Office of Kamakura High School."

A young man in a suit had been waiting at the exit of the platform long ago. He saw Yu Mayumi, wearing a witch costume, and immediately stepped forward to say hello.

This is a man about the same age as Araki Sosuke, with a gentle and childish face on his face.

"I am Yu Mayumi Kotori who came to pray for the blessings on behalf of Akagi Shrine this time, and this one is my companion, Mr. Araki."

Tori Mayumi also greeted each other politely, and did not forget to introduce the bad boy next to him.

"Here I have arranged meals on behalf of the school. I will sit down and discuss the details."

Shuren Tokawa rubbed his eyes, and looked a little surprised at Araki Sosuke's reverent and distant dress, as if he was a little wondering what kind of "teacher" he was in front of him.

The two followed Yuanchuan Shuren to the traffic light intersection where the track and pedestrians intersect not far from the station.

At this time, a tram was about to pass. Seeing a red light and a green light, there were three seconds left. Sosuke Araki suddenly accelerated and rushed through the intersection, leaving Tokawa Shuren and Toriyuki Mayumi stunned by the red light and the barrier. Come down.

Araki Sosuke stood upright with one hand in his pocket, turning around pretendingly.

Looking at the tracks and barriers across the intersection, Yu Mayumi, the bird standing in the background of the blue sea and sky.

"Wave to me quickly" was written all over his face.

Seeing Sosuke Araki looking at herself with some pride, Yu Mayumi Torii tilted her head slightly in doubt.

Did not understand his wink at all.

"Ms. Araki, did you imply something just now?"

When the tram passed by and the green light was restored, she stepped forward and asked.

"Don't care, don't care... It's rare for girls to pass by here, so I can't help but try to pay tribute."

Araki Sosuke waved his hand in embarrassment, saying something unclear.

Not far up the ramp, you entered a wine house.

"This meal...is the school paid for it?"

After the waiter brought the menu, Sosuke Araki cautiously confirmed with Shuren Tokawa.

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