Seven Lucky Gods

"What kind of deal?"

"If I can get your blade a blade spirit, I want you to go somewhere with me." Amamiya Haruki's expression was utterly serious.

Only then did Lin Qiye feel slightly relieved.

With strangers, compared to inexplicable kindness, a straightforward deal like this was much more reassuring.

"Where?"

"I can't tell you yet, but that place is somewhat dangerous, and... Magatsu Blades can't be used there."

"So you want me to protect you?" Lin Qiye instantly understood what Amamiya Haruki meant.

Amamiya Haruki's power came from the Magatsu Blade. If the blade's abilities were forbidden somewhere, his situation would be no different from Lin Qiye's in Japan. He would need someone who could still wield power without a Magatsu Blade to protect him.

And an outsider like him was the best choice.

"That's right." Amamiya Haruki continued, "You don't have to reject me right away. Once we find that person and confirm whether he can repair this blade and give it a blade spirit, you can make your decision."

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then nodded. "All right. We'll talk about it then."

Amamiya Haruki relaxed slightly upon hearing his answer.

"So when do we leave?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Before that, I still have some matters to handle." Amamiya Haruki thought for a moment. "Two weeks from now, go to the Fishing Boat Teahouse in Shinsaibashi, Osaka. Place a 50 Yen Coin in the potted plant to the left after you enter, and I'll come find you."

"Okay."

Lin Qiye felt rather emotional.

As expected of a Fierce Ghost-level wanted criminal. Even his method of making contact was this meticulous...

Seeing Lin Qiye agree, Amamiya Haruki nodded slightly, turned, and was about to head toward the mountain hidden in darkness.

Just then, Lin Qiye's voice rang