Chapter 64

After Qingyu thought clearly, he immediately took out a book and began to draw the character relationship logic diagram on it.

He analyzed the trend of the whole event with character relationships and arrows.

This is not only what he would have done before he crossed the modern world.

After reading the memory of yuzhibo world, I sorted them out more clearly.

It seems that there is a bit of detective logic.

Not long.

The book shows the logic diagram of the relationship between the five forces.

The arrow points to the.

It marks the relationship between various forces.

After this sorting.

Qingyu's mind is clearer.

"Next..."

"I have to do some preparatory work."

"Just on vacation."

"I have plenty of time to do things."

"Then let you pay for disturbing my quiet life!"

Qingyu draws a cross on the two lines of the logic diagram.

These two lines

That's what he's going to do next.

"Hoo ~"

Qingyu took a deep breath, laid her body flat on her back on the bed, closed her eyes and scratched scenes of memory in her mind.

He needs to reconfirm some details.

In half an hour.

Qingyu opens her eyes.

"I know what to do!"

Qingyu immediately got up and went out of the dormitory. Looking at the sky outside, he needed to confirm the time.

It's just dawn now.

The night is about to pass.

The smell of dew has been diffused in the air.

"Not now. Wait for the evening."

Qingyu shakes her head. In the morning, most people wake up and are easy to be found.

After making a decision.

Qingyu returns to the dormitory again.

……

Midnight.

Qingyu changes into a Ninja Costume in the dark, puts on a cat face mask and leaves the dormitory.

He was vigorous, like a shadow, shuttling through the night and came to the area of the mountain people.

This is the first time he has returned to the mountain family since he crossed to the ninja world.

Rows of houses stand on this street.

The owners of these houses are all from the mountain people.

Under the night.

Every family is in the dark.

No one noticed the green feather shuttling through the intersection.

Qingyu goes all the way to a crossroads inside.

Then stop.

Looked around.

After making sure no one found him.

Turn the corner.

Came to the door of a house.

This house is the home of Xiongtai Yamanaka.

Qingyu walks to the door and gently pushes the door.

The door is locked and cannot be pushed open.

Suddenly.

Qingyu stretched out his hand to the tolerance bag at his waist and directly took out a handful of bitterness.

He pointed the bitter blade at the crack of the door, and his arm suddenly made a force and cut down with a strong force.

Ding!

With a crisp metal collision sound, the door lock of the entrance door was cut off.

Qingyu gently opens the door, sneaks in sideways, and then closes the door again.

He knew very well how much strength he had used to chop just now.

Don't say you broke the door lock.

You can smash the entrance door with one punch!

He just didn't want to make too much noise.

After Qingyu entered the house, he closed the door tightly with his backhand, and his sight was shrouded in the dark.

"Mr. Xiongtai."

"I didn't expect..."

"I will come to your house in this way."

"I won't drink tea this time."

Qingyu smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth. In the memory of Xiongtai Yamanaka, he was completely familiar with the layout of the latter's home. He knew where there was something without turning on the lights.

"When you were alive, you tried every means to pull me into the water and use me to bring down Tuan Zang."

"It's impolite to come without going!"

"Then I'll use you to bring Nara down!"

Qingyu seems to have returned to his home and discredit her. She goes to Xiongtai Yamanaka's study.

Open the third drawer of the desk accurately.

Take out an envelope.

There is a pile of banknotes in it.

Not much.

But it was Yamanaka's only savings.

The rest of the money was donated to the organization as funds for the three generations of resistance.

Qingyu collects the money of Xiongtai Yamanaka, puts it in the tolerance bag, and turns to the living room of Xiongtai Yamanaka.

He was in the dark.

Open the wardrobe accurately.

Took out a black cloak and a pair of black gloves.

These are all things that Yamanaka Xiongtai once used.

Qingyu puts his cloak on his body, hat on his head and gloves on his hand, as if he had completely hidden himself.

"It's time to go."

These are the only things Qingyu wants to take. Now there is no need to stay here.

Suddenly.

Qingyu's figure flashed and disappeared.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Qingyu is still wearing dark clothes and a cat face mask, but this time she is wearing a cloak to completely cover her head.

This dress is the same as when you came back at night.

Qingyu skilfully bypassed several intersections and came to a shop he had never been to.

Dong Dong Dong

Qingyu gently knocked on the door and directly pushed the door in.

Based on information obtained from memory.

At this time, the shop is open and there are few people.

"Boss, I want two volumes of high-quality hot sealed scrolls, a black rabbit pen made of black pointed hair on the back of mountain rabbit, and a box of black ink. Pack these hardcover and give them away."

Qingyu said faintly, as if he were an old customer of the store. He chose all the best things in the store.

The store manager uncle suddenly raised his head behind the counter, and his eyes focused on Qingyu through the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

This man

I can't tell who it is with Ben?!

however.

From what this man wants.

It should be an acquaintance.

"Wait a minute."

The store manager uncle has no unnecessary nonsense. He is a businessman and doesn't care who the customers are.

Soon.

The uncle of the store manager found all the things that Qingyu ordered, put them into a delicate gift box and handed them to Qingyu.

"Total..."

Just as the store manager uncle wanted to say the price, he saw Qingyu take out a pile of banknotes.

"I know the price. Keep the change."

Qingyu directly puts the money in his hand on the store manager's counter, and then turns and leaves.

Leave the store manager uncle a slightly thin figure.

"Strange people."

The uncle of the store manager sorted out the money. The amount was only a lot more. He was very satisfied and put it in the money bag. Then he didn't think about anything more.

……

Dark quarters.

Qingyu holds the rabbit hair pen she just bought, dipped in black ink, and constantly practices the same words in the book.

With repeated practice.

The handwriting on the book is constantly changing.

Each time slightly adjusted some radians and strokes compared with the last time.

gradually.

The day passed.

It's evening again.

Qingyu looked at the two lines of handwriting on the book and completely matched the font in his memory.

"Done!"