Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

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"Information about the plague ghost? Have you met the plague ghost?"

On the phone, Ishikawa Yasuhiro's voice suddenly became tense: "The plague ghost is not a joke, if you can kill it, kill it immediately, don't let it slip away! No, don't give it a chance to release the plague!"

"Don't worry about that, I'm just suddenly interested in plague ghosts..."

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, on the way back to Tokyo alone, Furutegawa casually spoke into the wireless headset: "After death, do people also become plague ghosts?"

"There is a possibility of this!"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro gave a slightly positive answer: "Although it is not certain, there are many records that the dead people became plague ghosts and became enemies."

"Isn't this a normal phenomenon? What caused it?"

"I'm not sure, there are different opinions on this... There is a saying that after death, the body will rot and breed diseases, and the dead spirit may become a plague ghost... There is also a saying that the plague ghosts are the messengers of the plague god , although they may be human beings during their lifetime, they will return to the gaze of the plague god after death and become a new messenger. There is also a saying that the dead human soul met the plague ghost, was infected into a new plague ghost, and attached to the god of plague. Regarding things related to the plague ghost, he became a plague ghost in the form of Fu Sangshen..."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro said four possibilities in one breath, and after he took a breath, he said again: "Each theory sounds a little possible, but up to now, there has not been a confirmed example, and there have been more than one cases in history. Besieged and killed plague ghosts, they are too terrifying, they are too lethal to ordinary people, even monsters will kill them when they encounter plague ghosts."

"It's really unlucky for the guy who turned into a plague ghost!" Gu Techuan answered casually while thinking about the several possibilities.

"It's really bad luck, and it's the bad luck of eight generations of ancestors." Ishikawa Yasuhiro agreed very much, and then said: "I will send you the information of the epidemic ghost after I get off work, and we will have a meal together. We haven't been together for a long time. time to eat."

"Okay..." Guatechuan answered first, and then thought about it: "The little fox is hiding in the Inari Shrine now, if you can see her, help me bring her a letter."

"Well, this shouldn't be a problem. I just visited her the day before yesterday and asked her to help solve a case..." Ishikawa Yasuhiro said with some doubts in his tone: "Did you have a conflict with her? Did you have a bad conversation last time? "

"Oh, that's not true..." Furutegawa said calmly, "God Inari is a cheapskate, and he didn't let me into his house."

"Uh..." Ishikawa Yasuhiro was suddenly speechless.

The two chatted for an hour, Gutegawa hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove into the border of Yamanashi Prefecture with a buzz.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, he drove back home, and before he got out of the car, he saw four girls, Youjia, Qingkong, Xiaoniaoyou, and Hutao, carrying something in their hands, coming from the opposite road.

"Huh? What a coincidence!" Youjia raised her hand in greeting, and said crisply, "Welcome back!"

"Welcome back..." Qingkong Hutao Xiaoniaoyou also said separately, Hutao looked back and forth, and said in surprise: "Didn't Aunt Qiuye come back with you?"

Guatechuan drove the car into the garage first, got out of the car and replied: "No, something else happened, so she was not allowed to come."

Earlier today, he had a phone call with his two girlfriends, and he gave an overview of the situation at home, but he didn't say that Yang Jie had become a plague ghost.

"Okay, but if you're seriously ill, it's better to come to Tokyo. The hospital here is definitely better than the hospital in Ina." Hu Tao warned.

Qing Kong also said: "You can't be careless about being sick, it's very painful."

"That's right..." Gu Techuan suddenly thought about it.

He almost forgot one thing...

Xiao Niaoyou looked back and forth, feeling a little uneasy, "Did you buy less food?"

Today I planned to go to her house for dinner with everyone.

"It's okay, there's still a lot of cooked beef in the refrigerator!" Youjia slapped his chest loudly: "I'm sure there's enough to eat!"

"Don't shoot, the smaller you shoot." Gu Techuan said lightly, which immediately attracted Youjia's glaring gaze.

He looked at the girls, smiled and said, "You guys have dinner tonight. I have an appointment with Ishikawa-san to have dinner together. By the way, I have something to deal with."

Hu Tao asked nonchalantly, "Then are you at home tonight?"

"I have to go back." Gutechuan said softly: "Some blind guys are planning something, if they don't solve it, they won't be able to sleep well at night."

Hu Tao thought for a while and pointed to herself: "Then I'll go with you too, I think I can help."

She specializes in assassins and has also practiced torture.

Guatechuan shook his head: "This time I went with Ishikawa-san, he was afraid that I would kill me, so he took this matter over."

Hu Tao was taken aback, and pointedly said: "This Ishikawa-san is quite kind."

"People are very nice."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked behind him, and several girls followed him.

A special car drove over slowly and stopped at the door.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa pushed the car door and came down, with a smile on his vicissitudes face: "Yo, good evening."

"Good evening to you too." The four girls bowed slightly without being rude.

Gu Techuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, see you later, call if you have something to do."

He got into the car, sat in the co-pilot, and left here with Yasuhiro Ishikawa under the watchful eyes of several girls.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa, who was driving, shook his head and said, "I wanted to find a good place to have a good meal."

Because I have to go to Nagano temporarily, I can only eat dinner on the train.

The co-pilot, who was flipping through the information of the plague ghost, said, "It's okay, I have specialties from different worlds here, so I must have never eaten them?"

"Special products from another world? What?" Ishikawa Yasuhiro suddenly became interested.

"It's a very firm and delicious meat. After eating it once, I definitely want to eat it again." Furutegawa said: "I'll give you one after I'm done. This kind of food is very rare, and I only have it now. There are only two left."

Yasuhiro Ishikawa was completely invigorated: "It turned out to be such a rare ingredient? Good! This time it is a blessing!"

Gu Techuan recalled the taste of the big toad meat: "The meat is absolutely fresh, and it has been frozen."

"Fresh? Make it into sashimi?"

"What's so delicious about sashimi? Just make barbecue..."

"Not a bad idea!"

The two chatted casually, ate and drank, got into the special department car at a nearby station, and rushed to Nagano at the speed of the Shinkansen.

At the same time, a large number of commissioners from the Special Division Headquarters in Nagano Prefecture were dispatched at the same time and went straight to a hospital in Ina City.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Furutegawa stepped on the land called Nagano again.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro answered a phone call, hummed a few times to the receiver, hung up, and looked around for the car to pick him up, while saying: "Our people have already surrounded the place and haven't done anything yet. They are waiting for us to pass."

Guatechuan tilted his head slightly, and asked the doubt that he hadn't had time to ask just now: "Ishikawa-san, why can you command the special department here in Nagano? In fact, it will be fine as long as the two of us go."

"Hey..." Ishikawa Yasuhiro said a little modestly: "I was promoted in April, and entered the headquarters as the head of the Special Division's Operations and Investigations."

The class leader of the first class is actually very good. Although it can't be said to be high-ranking, it is definitely an important job.

And the investigation chief, especially the investigation chief at the headquarters, is a person with proper power, who has the right to mobilize special commissioners to cooperate with him all over the country...except for the place in Pinganjing.

Guatechuan was a little surprised, and congratulated: "Okay, it's finally your turn!"

"It's already an exception for promotion...I was promoted to the head of the class last year." Ishikawa Yasuhiro shook his head: "It's really an exception, otherwise it would be useless to stick a rocket in the butt."

Before he became the head teacher, he was a junior for almost five years.

If there is no credit for last year, the day of his promotion is still in the foreseeable future.

It's unbelievable to put it in a bad way, to be promoted every year like it is now.

"But..." He suddenly sighed again: "My life as a minister should be almost over."

Thinking carefully about the meritorious deeds of promotion, the evil spirit society, the ghost girl, the street giant ghost incident... one after another, it is enough to boast for several lifetimes. In the days to come, it is estimated that it will be difficult to have a bigger one. event.

But it's okay, the days to come will be more stable, and there will be more days to sleep well.

Furutogawa next to him thought about it, and said in a tentative tone: "Why don't we go together next time when we go to kill some great evil god?"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro's face twitched violently. He still has lingering fears about the God of Viper's matter, and he was about to be scared out of his wits just by taking a look at that kind of aura that seemed to destroy the world.

"Thank you...but no need!" He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "The evil god is so terrifying, even if I say I killed it, no one will believe it!"

When Guatechuan thought about it, he nodded sadly and said, "It's a pity."

For the credit of killing the evil god, there is also a reward for killing the evil god.

The most powerful monsters he has killed so far haven't even gotten a single bounty, and he feels that he has lost more than a little.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro didn't know what expression to make. He changed the subject and said, "Actually, this position has been vacant for a while. The last minister was that woman."

"That woman... oh, is Kurumi's master? Tomoko Hattori..."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro nodded continuously, and said in a low voice: "There is something to say, although Tomoko Hattori has left, but the headquarters has been waiting, wondering if the Hattori clan will send someone again, but after waiting for so long, As a result, we only let go when we heard that Tomoko Hattori had gone overseas."

"Tomoko Hattori has gone overseas?" Furutegawa was startled again. The last time I heard about her was when she escaped from the hospital. I haven't noticed it for a while, but did she actually go abroad?

"Healed up and left. Although I don't know the reason, I didn't deliberately hide it when I left."

Furutegawa hummed: "I wish her good luck."

As long as Hattori Tomoko no longer uses that perverted desire to control Walnut, she has nothing to do with him, and he won't care.

At this time, a car with the logo of the special department finally drove over. The two stopped talking and watched quietly.

After the car stopped, a young man in uniform got out of the car, rushed to Ishikawa Yasuhiro, and said in panic, "I'm really sorry! I kept you waiting! I, I..."

"Don't be nervous, we just arrived." Ishikawa Yasuhiro nodded and said nothing else.

He also rose from the ranks of employees, so he understands the sense of panic.

At that time, Tomoko Hattori was a big figure to him, and he could be sent to nowhere by just saying a word.

"Yes!" The sweaty young man almost burst into tears.

Gu Techuan watched silently, and then recalled some internal problems of the special department that were circulated on the Internet. It is no longer news that seniors bully juniors. It is already a matter of course and has become a professional culture.

Pretty stench.

He didn't speak, and sat in the back seat of the car with Yasuhiro Ishikawa, and drove towards the destination under the careful driving of the young commissioner.

The two people in the back seat didn't chat anymore, and each closed their eyes.

The young commissioner who was driving didn't even dare to take a breath, trying to breathe lightly, staring at the road ahead, staring like a copper bell.