I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

Scenes of past memories emerged, and Hanakami Junko finally understood her mother's kindness at this moment.

Also realized her own fault.

You shouldn't run away from home in anger, and you shouldn't let your mother worry about her child's temper.

Sometimes only when we are separated can we appreciate each other, understand how good the other person is, and fully understand what we once ignored.

only……

"Boss, can I borrow your phone? I want to call my mother."

Hanakami Junko wiped away tears.

When she thought that her mother was still asking people on the street if they had seen her daughter with a photo, and that she might even be asking now, worrying about her, worrying about her, Hanakami Junko's heart ached, and she felt a surge of guilt.

The young boss was silent for a moment, looking at Hanakami Junko's sincere and pleading eyes, with tears still hanging on his face, and the tears had not yet dried.

Then he shook his head.

Hanakami Junko was a little anxious when she saw this. She was worried that her mother was still worried about her. She wanted to admit her mistake to her mother as soon as possible. She wanted to tell her mother that she was safe as soon as possible so that her mother would not worry.

"Boss, please let me make a phone call. I just want to tell my mother. Don't worry, I won't call you in vain. I will give you money. I...I have no money now. Wait until I get back. …”

At this moment.

The young boss interrupted Hanakami Junko.

"You can't even answer the call if you call me now..."

…

Arakawa-ku, Tokyo, Japan, mausoleum.

Matsuka Chiri and Kamikawa Chie stood in front of a grave.

There is a black and white photo of a woman printed on the tomb, and the Japanese characters "Grave of Yuchiko Hanakami" are engraved on it.

I saw Matsuko Chiri lighting incense and clasping his hands together:

"Ms. Hanakami, I'm sorry, I still haven't found where your daughter is, but don't worry, I have a friend who promised to help you find your daughter. I think you should have heard of him. His name is Shangchuan Zun, and he is extraordinary.

With him taking action, I think your daughter will be found soon.

Also, if I find your daughter, Ms. Huashang, you don’t have to worry. I will visit your daughter when I have time to help her. I hope you can rest in peace in heaven and don’t have to worry about your daughter. "

Chie Kamikawa echoed:

"Ms. Hanakami, Nissan will help you find Junko Hanakami soon, don't worry."

It was like getting a response.

After the two of them finished talking in Matsukachi, a gust of night breeze blew by. The wind was very light and soft, as if thanking them.

Immediately afterwards.

"mom!!"

A heart-rending cry.

Behind the two of them, Matsuka Chiri, the space rippled, and in the blink of an eye, Kamikawa Takashi and Hanakami Junko appeared here.

When she saw the person in the photo on the grave, it was her mother Yuchiko Hanakami. Hanakami Junko, who was crying so hard that she was crying, started crying even harder. She cried as if she wanted to cry her heart out, full of herself. Responsibility, despair, guilt, disbelief...

Not long ago, she learned from her young boss, Mr. Kamikawa, that her mother had died and had leukemia.

She couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it, and felt as if the sky had collapsed at that moment.

Now seeing the grave, Hanakami Junko understood that Kamikawa-kun didn't lie to her, and her mother was really dead.

"Mom! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Hanakami Junko kept repeating she was sorry, crying like a child who had lost everything, but this was the fact. Her only relative and the only thing she had, her mother Yuchiko Hanakami died.

When I think about her death, her mother is still thinking about her.

When I think about my mother hiding the leukemia, I just don't want her to worry, but she ran away from home for half a year just because of a little quarrel.

When I think about her death, her mother is still begging others, hoping that others will tell her that her mother does not blame her.

She was so guilty that she felt so guilty that she wanted to die here. If possible, she really wanted to trade her life for her mother's.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong.

I will never make you angry again, please come to life, please...

I will never quarrel with you again, I will go home on time, I will be obedient, I will study hard, I will accompany you to buy groceries, no matter how late you buy them, please come back to life, Mom! "

Mom, I know I was wrong, please don’t leave me, Mom. "

Hanakami Junko cried heartbreakingly, crying regretfully towards the grave, her eyes never leaving the photo of Hanakami Tomoko on the tombstone.

In the photo, it was Yuchiko Hanakami smiling, but Junko Hanakami would never see her mother's smile again.

Hanakami Junko cried heartbreakingly, and Matsuka Chisato and Kamikawa Chie couldn't help crying.

They want to comfort them, but they don't know what to say to comfort them. Any words of comfort are in vain for this kind of thing.

No matter how much comfort is given, no matter how gorgeous the words of comfort are, what is lost will never come back.

"mom……"

Hanakami Junko looked at the photos on the grave and couldn't stop crying. She really wanted her mother to live. No matter what the cost, she was willing to do it, just for her mother to live.

But...when a person dies, she dies, and no one can help her.

wrong!

There is someone who can help her.

Hanakami Junko suddenly turned around, and the next moment, she couldn't wait to use her hands and feet. She rushed towards Shangchuan Zun and knelt down in front of him.

"Mr. Kamikawa, please save my mother. I can do whatever you want, as long as you can resurrect my mother."

No dignity, no self-respect, any more.

She kowtowed to Shangchuan Zun, and slammed her forehead to the ground, regardless of the hardness of the cement floor, and she didn't care that if she kowtowed so hard, she would definitely get a bloody head.

But Hanakami Junko doesn't care, as long as she can bring her mother back to life, she's willing to smash her head into pieces.

Just as her head was about to hit the ground, it seemed as if there was an invisible big hand holding Hanakami Junko's forehead, preventing her from hitting the ground and preventing her head from being broken and bleeding.

Hanakami Junko raised her head with longing eyes.

"Mr. Kamikawa, I know my request is too much, but I don't want my mother to die. I beg you, you are an extraordinary person who is more powerful than gods and demons. You must have a way to resurrect my mother. Please resurrect my mother."

His eyes were full of prayer and extravagant hope.

"As long as you can resurrect my mother, you can take my life."

As she said this, she kowtowed again.

At present, only Kamikawa-san can save her mother. No one can save her mother except Kamikawa-san, because she does not know other gods and demons, and she is not sure if she can ask the Japanese gods to help her. After all, this violates the cycle of life and death.

Kamikawa-kun is her only hope.

However, Kamikawa-kun, who used his divine power to lift up Junko Hanakami, did not look at her.

In fact, Hanakami Junko was crying before. Chie Kamikawa and Matsuka Chiri were paying attention to the sad Junko Hanakami. They did not notice that after Kamikawa Junko brought Junko Hanakami to the grave, his expression changed. Became stunned.

His eyes were even looking at Yuchiko Hanakami's grave, never leaving his eyes.

To be precise, he was looking at a creature next to Yuchiko Hanakami's grave that was completely transparent and seemed to be composed of a soul.

That creature looked exactly like Yuchiko Hanakami in the tomb photo.

ghost? ? ? ?

Lord Kamikawa was a little confused.

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