"That's right!" Dong'er said with some melancholy. In fact, he himself was a little confused, especially his identity as a new ghost, although neither Uchiha Yan nor Chunhu would care.

"I'm actually not very good at persuading people, but I think Chunhu and the others will come here soon!" Uchiha Yan said, "Did you tell Chunhu?" Dong'er still knows his current state, because she didn't want Chunhu and the others to worry that she ran out.

"No, but I think, with Haruto's personality, I will definitely find you all in Tokyo!" Uchiha Yan smiled. Speaking of this, Uchiha Yan thought about the first world. Naruto's personality is really similar to Haruto.

Or in other words, the protagonists of most passionate series have some similar personalities. The essential skills of the passionate protagonist such as Mouth Cannon are probably the only one that Uchiha Yan can't learn.

"That guy, it's true!" Dong'er said after looking at the starry sky, "Well, I'll say something before leaving. In fact, no matter who you are, you are our friends!"

"It's not just me and Haruhu, but even Natsume, Tenma and Kyoko think so. If you figure it out, come back early!" After saying that, Uchiha Yan disappeared, and Uchiha Yan's words echoed in Dong'er's ears.

"Tsk, this is really your style!" Dong'er said melancholy. Uchiha Yan is not Chunhu, and tomorrow he will not have the domineering style of forcing people away if he doesn't make sense.

Uchiha Yan really doesn't persuade others, so he handed over the choice to Dong'er himself, but Dong'er didn't have much time because Chunhu was already looking for him.

"It's really a headache!" Dong'er, thinking about this, showed a long-lost smile.

Shibuya is not very big. Having said that, it is still too wide to find someone. While running around the streets, Chunhu desperately explored the residue of Dong'er's spiritual energy and the unique spiritual energy that was different from ordinary humans.

Tianma is still pursuing Dong'er's whereabouts and has also issued a search order to Kun. Moreover, several lecturers from Yin-Yang School have sent Shikigami to look for Dong'er. However, the treatment of the school students has not been completed yet. The number of people who can be assigned to the search for people is also limited.

"Damn it. Where did that fool go?" After hearing the principal's statement, Dong'er was still in a state of hazy consciousness. Moreover, after the ghosts in the host body made trouble. Although his physical condition improved slightly, it did not change the fact that he was still in a dangerous state.

Of course, this was already seen when Uchiha Yan met Dong'er. Even if Dong'er held on, he could not hide it from Uchiha Yan's eyes.

If you need treatment, the current conditions are indeed not good, so when you left, Uchiha Yan left a bottle of pills, but it seems that Dong'er didn't take it.

The worst thing is that the spiritual veins in the entire region are now in a state of chaos. If Dong'er becomes ghost again due to some opportunity, no one can predict the result.

"Dong'er!" While bearing the curious gazes from passers-by, Chunhu continued to look for the figure of his bad friends when he held his breath and gritted his teeth.

Unfortunately, I had no idea about where Dong'er might go. I just buried my head in searching one by one. After thinking carefully, I had hardly had a good rest since the actual exam, but I almost didn't feel tired.

Maybe there is no time to feel tired.

Of course, not only Dong'er, Natsume was also very worried. Although he put down his bold words in the principal's office, he could not wait for Natsume at the critical moment, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Especially when he heard that the spiritual disaster had something to do with the Night Light Believers, he would always recall the September incident. At that time, Natsume also left Haruto because of the quarrel and was kidnapped by the curse search officer who was the Night Light Believers.

Although I also knew in my mind that it was more reassuring to be surrounded by a group of professional Onmyojis, especially Uchiha Yan, who was much more reliable than himself, even so, I still couldn't persuade myself to let go.

"Damn it!" I could only rise up anxiously and meaninglessly. Is it okay to just look for it without thinking? Chunhu couldn't help but look up at the sky while running.

It was at this moment that several drunken guests ran out of the entrance of the wine house that was passing by.

Although he wanted to dodge inside, he couldn't dodge and his shoulder was hit. Chunhu, who was running, staggered a few steps and finally stabilized his body. However, the drunk man who ran into him screamed and fell on the road.

The companions who walked out of the store together had fierce expressions.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" He apologized in a hurry, but the other party pulled his throat and shouted, "Slow down, damn boy!".

These were three men in their twenties and thirties. Moreover, whether they were exaggerated clothes or their arrogant attitude, they all showed that these guys were not easy to mess with. The man who fell to the ground after being knocked away was angry and blushed and stood up.

"Ah, hey, bastard! Where did your eyes grow!" He stared at Chunhu and walked over, "Ah no, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry. I have something urgent now,"

"It's so noisy! Did you ask me if this little bastard is okay?" He kept apologizing clumsyly, but the other party was just insulting. The two companions not only had no intention of stopping the man, but instead surrounded him. It seemed that Chunhu, who had just a verbal apology but did not show any cringe at all.

"Hey, let me go." Chunhu shouted in his heart. He didn't want to have anything to do with these drunkards.

After all, I was attacked by the Phase3 spiritual disaster just now, and it was not long after I easily played with the "twelve divine generals" between my palms.

To be honest, it is impossible to feel scared to be whispered by a street gangster. Although he bowed his head to apologize in order to gain time, it seems that this group of men refused to let Chunhu leave.

It was obviously not the time to get entangled in Chunhu's heart. An anxious impulse appeared in his heart. It seemed that anxiety flashed across his face, so the man shouted, "Why are you bastard!" and grabbed Chunhu's chest.

"Let go." Chunhu said reflexively, "What did you say!?"

"I said let go, uncle!" Chunhu waved the man's wrist and stared back with anger flashed in his eyes.

The three men immediately raised their eyes and clenched their fists. Three to one. Dong'er from the former martial arts sect was fine, but Chunhu had no chance of winning. However, Chunhu's patience had come to an end.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!