The wrong way to open the healing ability

Half an hour later, Machi walked into a rare open-air cafe in Yokohama that was still open, and sat down under a parasol.

The main reason why he went out this time was not actually to find Dazai directly.After all, it is not easy to find someone who is good at hiding his whereabouts in the huge Yokohama.

Moreover, he was already acquainted with Reborn, Pengelie's outside advisor, so it was not a troublesome thing to get the contact information of Mirufiore's leader Bailan.

He really just doesn't want to be alone in the office doing nothing, and wants to come out to fish during working hours.

What's worse is that he hasn't fully gotten used to the fact that the umbrella that has accompanied him for a long time has been destroyed.As a result, within 10 minutes of going out, I was dizzy in the afternoon sun and had to find a place to rest.

It's just that as soon as he stepped into this coffee shop, more than one gloomy gaze moved to Zhenzhi.

Zhenzhi didn't pay attention to the owners of those eyes, but went to the bathroom of the coffee shop first, and used cold water to wake up his dizzy mind that was swollen due to the sun.

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhenzhi sat down under the umbrella, politely and softly told the waiter her order.

Stores that can still operate as usual during the period of conflict will not be too simple.Although this coffee shop does not belong to the forces of the port mafia, the owner of the coffee shop has an official background, so it has not been occupied by any force.

In recent years, this place has been a place for information transactions by various forces in the world. Many informants of information dealers will serve as guests who come to drink coffee and wait for people to sell information.Zhenzhi used to be a frequent visitor here, and is familiar with the entire process.After becoming a cadre of the Port Mafia, he reduced the number of times he came here in person and handed things over to his subordinates.

But today, he really just came for coffee!

The informant, who was on the move in secret, noticed that Zhenzhi's order did not match the signal of selling information at all, and looked back with a lack of interest.

But before Zhenzhi took a sip of coffee, another new customer walked into the coffee shop.The visitor had strange and dazzling red and yellow hair and eyes of the same color, and the hearty smile on his face gave him a sun-like temperament.

The guest, who was obviously not a resident of Yokohama, tugged on his casual clothes uncomfortably, and scanned the entire coffee shop with sharp eyes.His eyes lit up when he saw Zhenzhi, and he strode to Zhenzhi's seat and asked friendlyly.

"Sir, may I take the empty seat across from you? There doesn't seem to be any other seats in the store."

Zhenzhi turned his head and glanced at the entire cafe, there were obviously many vacant seats.The traveler obviously wanted to ask him something, and opened his eyes solemnly to talk nonsense.

"Please."

After the new guest sat down on the empty seat opposite, the waiter happened to bring out the coffee and dessert that Zhenzhi had ordered.

Zhenzhi used a small fork to pick up a small piece of cake, took the time to ask the young man with bright eyes, and casually glanced at the other informants.

"If you want to get information, then you are looking for the wrong person. I am just an ordinary customer who comes here for coffee."

This upright young man stared at Zhenzhi for a few seconds, shook his head, and handed over a business card.

"No, my intuition tells me that you can tell me what I want to know. My name is Purgatory Anjuro, and I was entrusted to come to Yokohama to investigate some things."

When the other party handed over the business card, Zhenzhi noticed the unique calluses on the hands of Purgatory Xingjulang, took a sip of coffee, and motioned him to continue.

He is actually a person who is used to using guns, and his attainments are not low.Speaking of the strange rumors in Yokohama now, it is probably the rumors of ghosts caused by Wu Mi.

Wait, this little brother is not from the Ghost Killing Squad, is he?

Zhenzhi raised his eyes and glanced at the appearance of Purgatory Kyojuro, and confirmed that he had not seen him in the Demon Slayer Squad.

Although he knew about the existence of Wuyou and the Demon Killing Team very early, but Zhenzhi didn't join hands with the Demon Killing Team until the final confrontation with Kimai Tsuji Muyou in the Taisho Era, and assisted in cutting off Wuyou's arm. A test case for my future.

Due to the existence of true knowledge's healing ability, there were no very heavy casualties in that decisive battle.Even the pillars of the Demon Slayer Team who fought directly with the powerful Onizumi Oni, as long as they kept their breath, they were reluctantly pulled back from Santuchuan by Zhenzhi.

The only one who was not saved was Die Ren, who voluntarily chose to perish with Tong Mo without leaving any bones, and was a doctor like Zhen Zhi.

As for Mr. Purgatory, who is powerful in swordsmanship, but he has never seen it before, there is a high probability that he died in battle before he came into contact with the ghost killing team.

Sure enough, the words of Purgatory Xingshoulang in the next second verified Zhenzhi's conjecture.

"Sir, have you ever heard of a creature called a ghost that haunts the night in Yokohama?"

Zhenzhi's eyes are dead.

You may not believe it, but not only did I repel a ghost that tried to harass me two days ago, there was even a part of the ghost king Wumi's arm soaked in my underground darkroom.

Although it is impossible to tell about the blue Bianhua, Zhenzhi doesn't mind providing some information, so that the swordsman of the ghost killing team can help deal with some ghosts.

"About ghosts, I do know some information."

It's just that before Zhenzhi finished speaking, a panicked woman screamed from the coffee shop, interrupting Zhenzhi's words.

Purgatory Xingshourou, who was sitting across from him, took a fighting posture almost reflexively, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and draw the knife from his waist, but found nothing.

After all, Purgatory Kyojuro is an outsider who came to Yokohama from other places through the official channel, and his weapons will be confiscated before he officially enters Yokohama.The Japanese knife he had been carrying with him was left at the Yokohama checkpoint, and as soon as he entered Yokohama, he went directly to the coffee shop of this intelligence transfer point, without having time to find a new weapon.

"Don't be impatient, this is a very common thing in Yokohama."

The crowd around them became agitated by the scream, and it was not suitable to continue discussing information about ghosts.Zhenzhi took another sip of coffee to appease Purgatory Xingjurou.

Purgatory Kyojuro, who had been subconsciously taking people's screams as a sign of being attacked by a ghost, smiled a little embarrassedly, and sat down again in his seat.

The waitress in a cute ruffled apron stumbled out of the bathroom with a frightened look on her face.

"Someone died inside!"

When the coffee shop owner heard the news, his expression was not very good.If it was a night belonging to the Mafia, he would have nothing to do with how many people died in the fight. After all, the death toll has reached the highest in Yokohama's history in the fight that has only recently subsided.

But if someone dies during the day, or even in this coffee shop with an official background, it's a slap in the face of the official.

Considering this, the face of the cafe owner changed.He first blocked the door of the entire coffee shop to prevent the customers who were still in the shop from leaving, and then called the Yokohama Police Station.

When ordinary customers heard about the murder, they were naturally trembling with fear, and those informants who were waiting for information transactions were also willing to give the boss a small face, sitting in their seats without making a fuss and waiting for the result.

After all, the mafia has become too aggressive recently, and the police affiliated with the government dare not confront it head-on. In the past three months, they have been aggrieved for a long time. It is rare to encounter a murder case that requires them to solve it. almost imagined.

"May I ask who went into the bathroom just now?"

After checking the condition of the corpse, the young policeman glanced at all kinds of people in the coffee shop with serious expressions.

Although he is young, he has also worked in the police station for several years and is a criminal policeman who has solved many murders.After all, Yokohama is a city where people with supernatural abilities exist. He has seen many crimes with supernatural abilities before, but this is the first time he has seen such a miserable death.

The victim, named Kiyoko Fujita, currently runs a restaurant in Yokohama, but has temporarily closed due to the impact of the recent protests, and is a frequent customer of this cafe.

And this young lady is now lying on the cold floor tiles in the bathroom, with a big hole in her chest pierced by an unknown ability.It was obvious that her heart had been dug out by an unknown supernatural power, and large swathes of blood were splashed on the mirror, and her death was extremely miserable and creepy.

"I entered the bathroom 15 minutes ago."

Zhenzhi put down his coffee, his eyes lightened.If I remember correctly, he should be the only one who entered the bathroom during this time.

Why is it troublesome again.

In an instant, everyone's eyes in the coffee shop turned to Zhenzhi, and they all showed doubts in their eyes.An intelligence informant who was originally sitting in the corner of the coffee shop saw Zhenzhi's face clearly, and exclaimed quite deliberately.

"I know him, he's a member of the Port Mafia! He must be a terrible murderer!"

Zhenzhi glanced at the brainless informant with the eyes of an idiot.If he wanted to kill someone, he would definitely do the follow-up work impeccably, how could he leave such an obvious flaw.

It just seems that because of the recent riots in Yokohama, the image of the port mafia is not very good.As soon as this remark came out, even the policeman, who originally thought that he should not know the truth, looked suspicious.

Makoto sighed.Unexpectedly, he would be accused of being a murderer if he just came out for a casual stroll.It's ridiculous that a port mafia cadre should double as a detective.

"Are you all idiots? You can't even see such a simple thing. This person is not a murderer at all!"

The young man with black hair and green eyes and wearing a beret appeared confidently at the door of the coffee shop before Zhenzhi was about to reveal who the real murderer who killed the victim with supernatural powers was.

"Let Ranpo-sama point out the real murderer!"