Tokyo Ghost Diary

After taking taxis, buses, and the final JR line, Hoshino Gen and Hoshino Rin finally arrived at their destination, Sapporo, before twelve noon.

Not long after leaving the station, a black McLaren supercar stopped in front of the two of them.

The window was lowered, revealing the scene inside the car. This was a unique three-seater sports car, the McLaren Speedtail, with the driver's seat in the middle and a co-pilot on each side.

The person in the driver's seat was Shinichi Asaba, who was wearing big sunglasses and a high ponytail. He turned his head, whistled to the two of them outside the window, and said to Gen Hoshino with a refreshing smile: "Hey, Hoshino, this I have to talk about you. No matter how cute your sister is, and no matter how much you don’t want to be separated from her, you won’t even bring her with you when doing this kind of work, right? What if you lose or lose it? If it breaks, it will be a big loss~"

Although Hoshino Rin is now fully armed with a hat, sunglasses and a mask, it is obvious that this disguise is not suitable for Asaba Shinichi, and he can still identify his identity at a glance.

Similarly, Hoshino Rin also recognized Asaba Shinichi in the car. Wasn't this the person who fought with his brother in front of the antique store that night? She remembered that this man's hand was cut off by his brother!

Subconsciously, he glanced at Asaba Shinichi's left arm and found that it was intact! Xiao Xiao was surprised, but Hoshino Rin expressed his understanding. After all, he was someone who could fight with his brother to that level. She wouldn't find it unbelievable if he had some magical tricks!

However, she could understand how a broken arm could become intact so quickly, but she couldn't understand the current situation - they had obviously fought with each other not long ago, the kind of "you cut me, Why do the two people who have a relationship like "I'll cut off your hand" now seem to have a sense of deja vu as if they were meeting friends?

She blinked blankly and looked at her brother.

Gen Hoshino sneered disdainfully, his eyes passing over the supercar in front of him with a look that clearly showed contempt for the opponent's intelligence.

He waved to stop a taxi that was passing by, then pulled Hoshino Rin's wrist and walked over.

"Hey, isn't it? If you don't want to take the stylish sports car I flew over from Tokyo, what's the point of taking a taxi? Fortunately, I know you brought your sister here, and you even threw that guy Yusuke in the hotel to make room for you!"

Asaha Shinchi shouted from behind, and Hoshino Rin, who was being held by his brother by the wrist, couldn't help but look back, and couldn't help but laugh a little in his heart.

She quietly glanced at Hoshino Gen's side face again, pursed her lips, and then slightly raised the corners of her pink lips...

The destination of the taxi is Sapporo's New Chitose Airport. As the capital of Hokkaido and the fifth largest city in Japan, Sapporo is naturally home to trading companies under the Hoshino Foundation. Therefore, there are several Hoshino Foundation aircraft parked at the airport. Nothing more than normal.

After putting Rin Hoshino on the private plane flying back to Tokyo, Gen Hoshino left the airport alone.

He got into the passenger seat on the left side of Asaba Shinichi's supercar that was waiting outside.

The engine roared, and there was an obvious pushing feeling from behind. Gen Hoshino glanced at the strange city street scene passing quickly outside the car window, and said in a calm voice: "In the investigation of the special task force, are there any clues?"

"Of course~" Asaba Shinichi held the steering wheel with one hand and smiled nonchalantly: "It's such a waste for the three of us to do such a preliminary investigation task of finding a needle in a haystack - don't look at the special task force. It is a new department that was only established in the past two years, but its uniqueness lies here. It is one of the most important parts in the operation of the national machine. It does not influence the direction of the country's development, but it can easily mobilize half of Japan's social forces. ~”

After saying that, he glanced at Hoshino Gen with a pointed smile, and said with a smile: "If necessary, it is not difficult to drain the blood of several aristocratic families in an instant, right?"

Gen Hoshino rolled his eyes. That was not what he wanted to know. He knew the power of the state machine very well. Even for people like them who were beyond common sense, any idea of ​​using personal or family power to fight against the modern state machine was ridiculous.

"So what's the clue? Did you find the new address of the ghost village?"

"It's not that fast. After all, it was confirmed yesterday morning that the village had disappeared from its original address." Qian Yuxin laughed and said: "I just had a rough target, but several intelligence officers entered there one after another and all It’s missing, so the possibility is quite high.”

Hoshino Gen nodded and asked no more questions. Once he knew the location, it would be easy. Just find the door, rush in, find the ghost, and then kill the ghost. This is also a routine step in removing spirits.

The sports car roared all the way into the center of Sapporo and stopped in front of a five-star hotel. Asaba Shinichi made a phone call and went out.

After a while, Takasugi Yusuke's figure walked out from behind the hotel's automatic door.

He still had that same smile on his face, and he greeted Shinichi Asa and Gen Hoshino very politely as soon as he got in the car.

"Hurry up and put away your tricks. It's just the three of us here. No one else is watching your performance." In the middle driver's seat, Asaha Nobu patted Takasugi Yusuke on the shoulder, and then laughed and said without waiting for anyone to respond. : "Okay, everyone is here, let's set off."

After saying that, he turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared into the road, disappearing at the end of the road at a speed that could lead to a car accident at any time...

......

The car drove for a long time, from noon until it got dark. The scenery on both sides of the road had changed from a bustling city to a deserted and empty wilderness.

As soon as the last afterglow of the setting sun was swallowed up by the horizon, dark clouds took over the entire sky. Above the clouds in the distance, a few streaks of lightning could be seen tearing the sky apart from time to time.

The cold wind blew outside the car, but it was quiet inside. On the right passenger seat, Takasugi Yusuke was leaning on the back of the chair with his arms folded and his eyes closed to relax. On the left passenger seat, Gen Hoshino was holding his cheek and watching the flow outside. The scenery was in a daze.

"Well, before we set off, I seemed to have seen a weather forecast saying that there was a typhoon coming in this area. This couldn't have come at a better time." In the driver's seat, Nobu Asaba, who had already stepped on the accelerator until his feet were almost numb, suddenly said. .

Gen Hoshino glanced sideways at him without saying a word, and Yusuke Takasugi also opened his eyes a slit and glanced at him.

Among the three of them, only Asaba Shinichi has the attribute of a talker. All the way here, no one knows how much useless nonsense he said, and the two of them have already heard it.

No one paid attention to him, and Asaha Shinichi didn't care. He knew the urinary nature of these two people...