Playing As Gojo Sato Chapter 291

Chapter 291: Chapter 291

"Did I see wrong? Was there soone there just now?".

Several security guards looked at each other, a bit doubtful. Although they couldn’t see clearly at all, it seed like a shadow flashed by.

"It’s barely dark, don’t scare yourselves.".

"Even if soone really cos, with our size, can’t we stop them?".

"But if it’s a thief or sothing, that’s quite a hassle. You guys step up your guard.".

There’s a lot of foot traffic both inside and outside in Tao’s territory, so you can’t be sure if anyone will do so petty theft.

But usually the thieves here aren’t that good. It’s easy for these strong n to subdue them.

Haoshao’s house is very big. Besides the hallways and courtyards, walk dozens of ters further in and there’s the main house.

This place is designed like a villa, but it has several floors.

Looking in from the window, the decoration is very ordinary. Although the outside looks fancy, the inside is just a ss.

Hatake Satoru slightly shook his head. This kind of feeling is like the villagers from area 14 who got rich and built a house.

Although it might look luxurious and fancy to outsiders who don’t know much.

But if soone with a little taste sees it, they’re definitely going to frown.

The front wall, or rather the whole house, is decorated with all kinds of bright tiles, and the inside is also covered with different colored tiles and stairs.

A huge hanging picture is hanging on the wall as soon as you enter.

Haoshao’s twisted face is looking down at everyone on it, with a fat head and big ears. You can even see the oil on his face clearly because the photo is so clear.

Why hang such an ugly photo in a place where you can see it as soon as you enter!

Seeing it makes you feel like you’re going to have a heart attack.

But if you look at such an ugly face every day, it seems like you can forgive the fact that the people here have terrible taste.

Hatake Satoru had a look of understanding and nodded thoughtfully.

"Who’s there!".

"Security guards? How did you let a thief in?!".

Haoshao’s voice rang out from the stairs. He obviously saw Hatake Satoru standing at the door, staring at the photo thoughtfully.

But he had just noticed this person as well. As he shouted, Hatake Satoru turned his head and glanced at him.

Then he disappeared from where he was standing.

"Whoosh.".

A gust of sweet-slling wind quickly brushed past Haoshao’s face, and then the candle closest to him flickered a few tis and disappeared.

Not extinguished, but completely disappeared.

Haoshao’s house doesn’t just have candles, it also has electric lights.

So even if the candle disappeared, Haoshao could see clearly.

After a brief mont of silence, Haoshao’s back broke out in a cold sweat. His legs went weak and he slumped to the ground in fear.

In just a few seconds, the sweat on his back soaked through his clothes.

His thick lips trembled a few tis, then he let out a shrill scream.

"There’s a ghost——!!!!!!".

Hatake Satoru landed lightly in front of the kiln used for firing porcelain. He held a candle in one hand and blocked one of his ears with the other.

"So noisy.".

Hatake Satoru frowned with slight distaste. After Haoshao’s scream ended, he lowered his hand.

He was holding the candle that had been beside Haoshao in his hand, and the candlelight was flickering slightly with his movents.

This is a kiln for firing porcelain. The people here make a living by selling porcelain, and almost every household has a kiln like this.

Hatake Satoru raised the candle in his hand and looked up, the tall chimney pointing straight into the sky. Although it looked like it had been used for many years.

But judging from the traces left around, it probably hasn’t been used for several years.

If he’s right, this place lost its value after Moshao and the other technicians left.

Hatake Satoru held the candle in his hand, the flickering light shining on his face.

It looked a bit strange.

The reason why he could stand here with a candle for so long was also because the area around him was covered with all kinds of seals.

Hatake Satoru turned his head to look behind him with a blank expression. He was almost surrounded by all kinds of seals.

Besides the seals that said "No Entry