Academy City's Painter

"Someone help me." Orsola nodded and said, "Everyone in the Amakusa style said they wanted to help me, so they followed along."

"Amakusa style?" Hearing Ossola say this name, Tatami hesitated a bit. After all, his news had conflicts with Amakusa style, and he even tied them up. pinch.

After hesitating for a moment, Tatami still followed Ossola. After all, he had no other choice but to follow Ossola.

Orsola's house was in a lane that turned off the boulevard.There are straight rivers and the smell of the sea.A man stood on the paved road.

She was standing in front of the boxy apartment on the fifth floor, as if she was here to stay.Having said that, this is not a modern building with automatic locks and everything is done. The patches of tea-brown on the walls indicate that this is a building with a certain history.Antennas on the roof are subtle.

"All the buildings here have this kind of subtle feeling. Should I say it seems to be very old or what?"

"It doesn't seem very old, but it's really old. To me, those shiny buildings in Japan feel very depressing. Such tall buildings have only been dilapidated for 20 years, and the speed of time in that country It feels a little too fast."

"No... Maybe you misunderstood. There are earthquakes every day, and no matter how strong the building is, it can't stand the toss." Tatami wiped the sweat from his head and explained.

"Oh? Is there any?"

ps: I encountered a ghost pressing the bed today, it scared me to death, I couldn’t sleep, I coded a chapter, and then... I was in a daze...

Chapter 370 Moving

Following Ossola into the apartment, Tatami habitually found the elevator, but he found that the apartment only had a metal staircase and no elevator.

After learning from Orsola that there was no elevator at all, Tatami had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​being lazy and walked to the fourth floor.

"Okay, here it is." Orsola stood in front of one of the long rows of doors.Although it is still the old wooden door, the lock has been changed, only there is an unnatural glint there.

Orsola reached into the sleeve of his monk's robe and took out the key with a clang.However, before opening the door, the door suddenly opened by itself.

Tatami looked at the opened door vigilantly, and there stood several boys and girls in similar clothes, but with slight differences in color combination and clothing.

Orsola was not too surprised, but naturally handed the items in his hands to several people, and then greeted Tatami and walked into the house. Only then did Tatami realize that those boys and girls were Amakusa type of person.

Amakusa-style cross desolate religion.Originally a branch of Japanese Christianity, it is now an organization under the aegis of the British Church like Ossola.

Originally, Tatami thought that he and the Amakusa-style people would not be able to see each other, but Tatami found out that he was wrong. Those Amakusa-style boys and girls looked at him very wrongly.

It was not the look of hatred, but the look of looking at rare animals and whispering there. Tatami couldn't stand it anymore, so he couldn't help but said, "Have I grown flowers on my face? Why? looking at me like that?"

Hearing Tatami's words, the four boys and girls rushed into the next room one after another like frightened rabbits, and his eyes were so horrifying, he deserved to be the guy who defeated the female pope and acting pope and so on.

"I don't know why..." Tatami smacked his lips and looked at Ossola again, "So...you need my help to move? Do you want to start now?"

"No need now." Orsola shook his head lightly and said, "Prepare lunch now, and we will move on after lunch."

"But eating without working...it's embarrassing..."

"If the work is done and the kitchen utensils are put away, how can I cook for you?" Orsola's words made Tatami speechless.

While Tatami was sitting in a daze in the living room, Orsola had already brought over the prepared meals on a large tray.

The main course was a bisque with oysters, and there was crab gazpacho, and what appeared to be a dark black dish with cuttlefish juice.According to Ossola, it seems to be made from a soup made from cornmeal and can be eaten directly.

So much soup...

Just as Tatami was about to enjoy this unique full soup feast, the Amakusa-style girl who carried the food tray with Orsola took out a napkin and asked Tatami, "Do you want it?"

"Ah, thank you"

Tatami nodded and caught it, and the girl hurriedly walked into a room not far away while saying "You're welcome."

And in the room, there is something faintly coming out, isn't he scary? , Are there two heads and four heads hidden under his clothes, are his eyes very fierce, and so on.

These guys...what do they think of me...with two heads and four heads...do they think I will be like Nezha?

Without struggling for too long, Tatami picked up the tableware and enjoyed this rich and unique full soup feast.

Amakusa-style people did not come to eat together. According to Orsola, Amakusa-style has its own recipes. If you don’t make the decided food, your body will become dull...After all, Amakusa The style is a sect that uses all religious rituals in daily life, such as eating, sleeping, and walking, so there are naturally many restrictions.

After dinner, of course, it's work. Orsola's house has several rooms.So, everyone gathers in the same room as Orsola and picks out items one by one to put in the tote on the question of 'drop or take'.After completing these, move out the large furniture such as cabinets and beds, and finally clean the floor and walls before going to the next room.Orsola and Amakusa seem to have done the work of a room or two.

For Tatami, the matter of moving is not a problem at all. Using arcane leap, one can simply send items down, which is simply an artifact of moving.

Gradually, the Amakusa-style people stopped letting Tatami pack things, and let him take charge of delivering the suitcases to the car downstairs.The car was driven by an aunt, but she also looked like Amakusa.

With the help of Tatami, the work that was originally planned to take at least an hour ended in just half an hour, but this also made Tatami very tired. You must know that the use of divine power consumes mental power.

After asking Orsola about the bathroom, Tatami dragged his tired body into the bathroom, turned on the switch, and took a shower.

Under the influence of the warm water, Tatami let out a soft sigh, and reached out to get the shower gel next to him, but just as his hand touched the shower gel, the bathroom door suddenly opened with a click.

The girl who handed Tatami the napkin before took off her clothes and walked in. When she saw Tatami holding the shower gel, her upper body was left with nothing left... .What is surprising is that, without the cover of the clothes, the girl's breasts can be described as **, which is completely different from when she was wearing clothes before.

"At this time... should you call... or should I..." Tatami looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in, and complained in his heart how he could forget to lock the door. door, said awkwardly.

"Ahhh!" The girl screamed, put on her coat in a hurry, covered her eyes, and rushed out of the bathroom, leaving only Tatami standing there holding the shower gel.

"Why don't you know how to close the door for me... By the way, if it was according to the script, I should have called just now?" Talking to himself, Tatami closed the bathroom door again and locked it carefully Okay, let's continue to take a shower.

"Then, I'm counting on you."

Orsola bowed low to the driver of the van as it wobbled away.It's because I'm a little worried about the fragile tableware.

In any case, the work of moving has come to an end.

I don't know if it's like this all over Chioggia, or just here, with no one around.A little farther away, the sound of family dining and talking and laughing can be heard.

Looking at Tatami behind him, Orsola said apologetically, "I'm sorry, maybe I won't be able to continue sightseeing in Venice with you, if you don't mind...would you like to go to London with us?"

"Forget it. With the map, I can find the hotel. As long as I find the tour group, there is no problem. But I still have to thank you for taking me in. Otherwise, I would still be wandering on the streets of Chioggia." Tata Mi Yang took the map in Yang's hand and said.

"Well, I wish you a pleasant journey in Venice. If possible, I would like to invite you to my new home in London. I will welcome you very much." Orsola bowed to Tatami and said .

"I will definitely, then... let's say goodbye, see you next time!"

Having said that, the two walked towards their respective directions in the dark street after sunset, but after walking a few steps, Tatami suddenly heard a crackling sound not far away.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tatami lay down directly, and then, only listened to...

Foretelling what will happen next, please see the next chapter for decomposition!

What’s wrong with ps, just now my mother called and said that someone introduced me to someone who was [-] and asked me if I want to meet up... Oh my god!I'm only seventeen!Isn't it too early to do this! ?And the other party is three years older than me! orz

Chapter 370

There was only a bang, a bullet grazed Tatami's cheek and hit the ground, and Tatami could even feel the burning sensation above the bullet.

"Who?!" Tatami wiped his face and looked around, but he didn't find anyone suspicious, and he didn't even know where the bullet came from.