I am a god in Tokyo

Chapter 43 The Meeting of Eternal Sleep

"Mikoto Misumi."

Uehara Satoru squinted his eyes through the fireworks of the barbecue, and used his authority to check Misumi Mikoto's life.

The same as the extraordinary people he had seen.

As long as one enters the extraordinary world, the key information will be incomplete.

Sansumi Miqin's information is far more incomplete and vague than others, and her past was not fully recorded until she was ten years old.

Until she was ten years old, her mother committed suicide with the whole family by burning charcoal.

Only she survived the beginning,

After that, the information began to be blurred, and the more it grew, the more incomplete it became.

The rotisserie curtain is raised,

Mikoto Misumi, who had changed her hairstyle into a sleek style, walked into the store first, followed by Yuyoshi Imamura.

Uehara Satoru wiped it in front of his eyes, then looked over, and searched the box of Lesson Nine, there was an undetectable spiritual thread emerging and escaping into the void.

And there is no spiritual thread, only Kasumigaoka Shiwa, Machida Yuanko,

And Misumi Mikoto.

Uehara Satoru didn't know what existed on the other side of the spiritual line, and he didn't dare to risk himself. His attention gradually fell on Sansumi Mikoto and Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

Taking the opportunity to go to the front desk to check out, Uehara Satoru rubbed his fingers, and the crimson divine power evaporated in the air.

in the box,

On the nape of Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Sansumi Mikoto's necks, a faint red mark appeared, and then slowly disappeared.

After checking out, Uehara Satoru and Kato Megumi left the yakiniku restaurant.

Inside the store, Kasumi Hill felt something, and turned to look.

Seeing the back of the boy leading the girl and walking out after opening the curtain, she looked away strangely and continued to participate in the conversation.

*

Metropolitan Police Department, Forensics Section.

"Doctor Sancheng, can you really do it alone?"

The forensic doctor in the forensic class was a little skeptical.

The young female forensic doctor in front of her skillfully put on rubber gloves, put on a sterile white coat, put on goggles, smiled at the forensic doctor of the forensic class, and said, "Don't worry, I am enough alone!"

It looks like something is going on.

But too young.

The forensic doctor in the forensics class felt a little repulsed in his heart, but he had to nod in response, and then left with his assistant.

No way, the other party left the relationship, and the immediate superior also approached him for communication.

After all the outsiders had left, Sansumi Mikoto opened the door and entered, and turned on the shadowless lamp, illuminating the cold and empty anatomy room in every detail.

On the cold metal rack, there were two body bags taken out of the ice cave.

Misumi Mikoto stepped forward and unzipped the body bag.

An adult female corpse appeared in front of her eyes.

"Ueda Yue."

On the body bag, the name of the female corpse was marked.

Another small body bag was her daughter, Ueda Minya.

The wife and daughter died unexpectedly, and the husband fled.

why?

Why did such a happy family end up like this?

Sansumi Mikoto once again recalled her own experience. She also did not understand why her mother did such a thing, why she committed suicide by burning charcoal, and took her family away with her?

If I hadn't woken up then--

The forensic doctor's eyes fell on the daughter's body bag, as if seeing the small, frightened and stiff corpse through the body bag, as if seeing the corpse turned into a young self.

She suppressed the sudden thought.

Calmly, he took out the scalpel and pliers, cut open the skin of the female corpse as usual, and activated the spiritual vision, and the spiritual power penetrated into the female corpse's body along with the cutting of the scalpel.

"Tell me what happened?"

Misumi Mikoto murmured in a low voice, and profiled.

At this moment, she seemed to communicate with the corpse.

Fear, despair, helplessness.

Negativity rolls in.

"My name is Ueda Yue. I am a housewife. I have a gentle husband and a lovely daughter. I am very happy."

"The husband becomes perfect, becomes a stranger, becomes like another person."

"I found out his secret—"

"He's not my husband!"

Misumi Mikoto woke up suddenly.

Under her hands, the corpse opened its eyes at some point.

*

late at night.

Uehara Satoru stood on the balcony, overlooking the lights of Wanjia.

Even at home, he can still feel God's Domain.

Although the domain of the gods is limited to Toyosaki, it is essentially bound to him. Uehara Satoru can enter the domain of the gods with spirit outside the territory.

But in today's God's Domain, the gray Toyosaki area is full of divine power.

Divine Power is fundamentally transforming it.

Streets, schools, the earth, and the sky are all reduced to nothing under the operation of divine power. Only the earth temple connecting the present world exists in the center of the entire divine domain, while the surroundings are chaotic, with no distinction between up, down, left, and right.

At this time, the domain of the gods is just a heterotopic space attached to the temple.

The matter of the sky and the earth inside are all reflections of the real land, not real objects.

After erasing these reflections, Uehara Satoru began to use his own ideas to reconstruct the new God's Domain. The surging divine power flowed in the God's Domain, and the purified incense wish power also rose.

Golden wish power, crimson divine power.

Following the thought, the temple connected to reality disappeared into the mist, and then pure white light pierced through the chaos, and a dragon and jade pillar rose from the ground, propping up the sky.

The eternal whale oil lamp, the warm night pearl wall.

The unreachable dome is full of stars, and the delicate white jade forms the tables and chairs.

This is a magnificent palace, a luxury beyond the limit of ordinary people's imagination.

Golden laurel trees, glazed tiles.

Xuanhuang gas, evergreen grass.

The stars are shining, resplendent and resplendent.

Such an empty and lonely palace fully occupied the entire God's Domain, surrounded by a dark and yellow atmosphere, only a white jade table existed in the center of the palace, with 28 seats under it.

Uehara Satoru stepped into the palace with spirit, supplementing the details of God's Domain.

Then it covered the vision of the surroundings with the dark and yellow aura, and it was faintly visible, but the luxury of the four directions could be glimpsed.

The next is the critical time.

How to convince others of yourself.

After learning about the characteristics of God's Realm from the incense and fire talisman, Uehara Satoru is preparing for today, he wants to understand the background of this world, and he doesn't want to expose his identity as "Uehara Satoru".

Then, in addition to the identity of Uehara Satoru, another identity will be set.

I want to expand my authority and get more incense.

It is useless to rely on him alone.

He needs some tool people, these people can not only help him develop believers, expand incense.

You can also explore the reality of this world.

Learn about the world.

Uehara Satoru took a deep breath, turned around and took a step, following his footsteps, one step after another of white jade steps emerged.

A simple and unadorned bronze seat with a completely different style from the palace painting appeared in front of my eyes.

Uehara Satoru turned and sat on the chair.

*

Kasumigaoka Shiyu stretched her waist, looked at the document on the computer screen, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although she stepped into the extraordinary world with half a foot, she still didn't want to give up the dream of light novels, and this choice was also encouraged by Sansumi Mikoto.

Stepping into the extraordinary world is not the whole of life.

Members of Search Nine also have their own hobbies in private.

"The first volume is finally over!"

She hammered her stiff shoulders, only feeling that the recent inspiration was pouring in like a spring, and she couldn't stop it. She was about to save the file, when she took a bath and rested, a faint red line suddenly appeared on her fair neck.

Gray mist brewed before her eyes.

Sansumi Mikoto curled up on the sofa, flipping through the medical books in her hands.

The adoptive mother's bluffing voice came from the bedroom.

Sansumi Mikoto closed the book, sighed softly, and the profiling of Ueda Yue in the evening did not get the desired result.

She still doesn't know why her husband, who was gentle in the past, suddenly changed his temperament, and even reminded his wife that he was not my husband.

Just like my once gentle mother, I don't know why she took the whole family to commit suicide together.

"The Meeting of Eternal Sleep."

Misumi Mikoto shuddered at the thought of this word.

After 15 years of investigation, she only knew the name of the cult, and she couldn't find any trace of it in the future.

And now, the sect appears to be popping up again.

She will never let go of this opportunity!

Sansumi Mikoto put down her book, and planned to find a way to search Yike Na for news tomorrow, but she just got up,

Gray mist brewed before her eyes.

pS: I finally pushed the plot to this part, and I was actually a little panicked. Although the previous chapter has been laying the groundwork, starting from this chapter, the protagonist is just starting the road behind the scenes. The protagonist's cowardly character and weird props all lead to this A plot

Don't panic, hold on, and proceed according to the outline

py: "Biqigu, Ning's coffin bearer"

When Brother Hei smiles, life and death are unpredictable; when the coffin is lifted, life is for nothing.

Hikigu Hachiman obtained the coffin-carrying system, lifted Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and obtained the skill "Wonderful Pen Blossoms"; lifted Mr. Yukinoshita, and almost left Yukinoshita's orphan and widow to him.

But, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, you were carried away by me, why did you come to my door again?

Hachiman thought for a while, and put her back in the coffin.