I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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It was a girl's voice, and it sounded very immature. The eyes of the oracle in yellow robes lit up, and he galloped towards the direction where the voice came from!

"I found you..."

……

Dotonbori.

Xiao Jin took Yurina back to the door of the Black Indus Club.

Yurina walked into the club with the cardboard box in her arms, looked around, but couldn't find Uncle Kyosuke, so she couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Where's Uncle Kyosuke?"

Xiao Jin's body shook slightly. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "He'll be back in a while, let's rest here first."

Xiao Jin stepped into the club, and a psychedelic light flashed in his eyes again. The street lamp at the entrance of the Black Indus Club dimmed, and soon returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

All the doors and windows of the club were broken, and the tables and chairs were in a mess. Yurina could only pick a small stool and sit down, quietly waiting for Uncle Kyosuke to come back.

Xiao Jin walked to the French windows on the second floor and carefully observed the surroundings.

A few minutes later, the yellow-robed oracle stood at the intersection of this path.

"Is it near here..."

He stepped into the small road. There were not many shops on this road. The place he came in was a closed barbecue stall, inside was an izakaya, and inside...

The oracle in yellow robe passed under the street lamp, and the pale yellow light flickered from his eyes. He stood at the end of the path and looked up at the last storefront.

No?

The oracle in yellow robe was taken aback.

The last storefront of this path turned out to be empty, and the street ended at the izakaya, and there was nothing but a barren space beyond.

He was about to turn his head and leave when a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.