After being separated from the boy named Natsume and the three-colored cat that looked like a pig during the day, Fujikawa Toki returned directly to Honmaru.

After dinner, Imaiken and Ran told their lord that they found a black object that seemed to be alive on Xingsuke's shoulder during the day. Hearing their description, Fujikawa couldn't help but think of the time he met on the street during the day. The "monster" that arrived.

I don't know if the lump lying on Xingsuke's shoulder is the same thing as the one he met on Chinatown during the day.

Immediately after the first issue, Yizhen also said that he found something similar on the shoulder of a customer in the coffee shop during the day, and it seemed that only they could see it, and others didn't even notice it on his shoulder There is an extra foreign object.

When he heard that the dark unknown creature disappeared as soon as they reached out to touch it, Fujikawa's eyes moved slightly.

He remembered that before he left, the three-colored cat who was as fat as a pig mentioned to him that the spiritual power in him was a supreme treasure in the eyes of monsters. It is because he has the blessing of the gods.

It is self-evident who this god refers to.

The guard he used to repel that 'monster' during the day was also effective because it had the power of a god attached to it.

Combined with the words of Imaiken and the first issue, Fujikawa probably figured out one thing.

For those 'monsters' of unknown origin, ordinary attacks have no effect on them at all, and only the power of gods can completely wipe them out.

In other words, these Fusangshen in Honmaru are the natural nemesis of those 'monsters'.

"In this way, the appearance of those things should not be a coincidence."

After hearing Jin Jianhe's words, Candlestick Qie lowered his head and analyzed thoughtfully.

"In the worst case, they may have spread to the entire city of Yokohama."

"Wouldn't Saki Le and Juna-chan be in danger?"

The little knives spoke with some concern.

"If this continues, the whole of Yokohama will be in crisis."

Yiqi frowned and said.

"When I saw it, I felt an extreme malice from him, mixed with deep hatred and resentment. If these things are always attached to people, these negative emotions will definitely affect the people who are affected by them." the possessed person."

Just imagine, if the entire Yokohama City residents were possessed by this group of extremely malicious 'monsters', and they all fell into strong resentment and hatred, what chaos would Yokohama look like by then.

"No one else can see those dark things, only we can see."

Imaiken turned his gaze to the black-haired young man sitting on the main seat, hesitant to speak.

And it seems that only they can destroy it.

"Lord."

When Hasebe looked at Fujikawa aside, he wanted to ask for his opinion as always.

The other fusangshen also turned their attention to their lord, waiting quietly for his reply.

Fujikawa stared at the group of fusangshen for a long time before making a sound.

"Do you like this city?"

Fu Sangshen were stunned when they heard this question.

Usually, when they asked their lord for instructions, the other party always gave a simple and concise answer of affirmative or negative, but this time, he actually asked them such a nonsensical question in reverse.

Fu Sangshen, you looked at me, and I looked at you, both of them saw doubts on each other's faces, and no one stood up to answer Fujikawa's question.

So Toki Fujikawa changed the question again.

"Do you want to save the city?"

This time, the Fusangshen didn't hesitate for too long. They glanced at each other, and then turned their gazes to their own lord who was sitting on the main seat, nodded, and gave an affirmative answer.

"Then save it."

Fujikawa Toki raised his hand to put on the fox mask on his face, and responded calmly.

……

"Why does it keep pestering Takata?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at his subordinates who were still unconscious. Just now, there were so many people on the street along the way, but the "monster" just chased Takata.

Fujikawa also lowered his head and glanced at Takata, and then responded casually, "Maybe because he looks stupid and easy to deceive."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Unable to refute.

And at this moment, a strange voice suddenly interjected beside him.

"Because there is a kind of persistence in the 'weird'."

There was a sound of dull footsteps in the silent night, and a moment later, a man in a beige trench coat appeared in the sight of Fujikawa Toki and Nakahara Chuya.

It was a very handsome young man, about 25 years old, he had a pair of extremely rare heterochromatic pupils, the left eye was light gray, and the right eye was golden, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and there was a faint faintness between his brows. There was a hint of melancholy in it.

Who is this?

When Nakahara Nakaya asked Fujikawa on the side with his eyes, Fujikawa directly gave him a look of "you ask me, who am I asking?", and then fixed his gaze on the strange young man opposite him again.

"Who are you?"

"Imperial Subaru flow."

The young man responded lightly.

Who is Huang Subaru?

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Fujikawa Toki's eyes.

But at this time, Zhongyuan Zhong on the side also suddenly realized, "Huang? Are you the current Patriarch of the 'Huangyimen'?"

"The emperor's door?"

Fujikawa was still at a loss.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him, his blue eyes filled with the speechless feeling of "You don't even know this?", and then seriously educated him.

"The so-called 'Huangyimen' is a family of onmyojis who have protected Japan with spiritual power for generations. I heard that the current patriarch of the 'Huangyimen' is a genius who is rare in a thousand years, and he is also a top figure among onmyojis today."

As a qualified port mafia cadre, you must know the top families and figures in various industries, and you may have to deal with these people to make deals someday.

Although information on mysterious occupations such as "Onmyoji" has always been precious and scarce, the reputation of "Huangyimen" is well known in the industry.

"Onmyoji? A top figure?"

Fujikawa stared at the thick short black hair on top of the young man's head for a long time, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his dark eyes.

"He has a lot of hair."

With such lush hair, can he be considered a top onmyoji?

"What does this have to do with hair?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him speechlessly, he often couldn't keep up with this person's brain circuit because he was too normal.

Before Fujikawa could give him the science knowledge about "Onmyoji's strength is inversely proportional to their hair volume", the melancholy young man on the side spoke again.

"I was entrusted by the police here to tame the 'monster' who committed serial murders."

He paused for a while, then continued, "But it seems that you have already eliminated it first."

When he said this, he looked at Fujikawa Toki.

"What the hell is a 'monster'?"

The person who asked this question was Mr. Zhongyuan, who was very curious about the existence of "monsters". After all, he had just been chased by a "monster" for several streets.

"The 'monster' is a collection of human resentment, greed, anger, ignorance, love, evil, and desire. No matter what kind of resentment it is, it may lead to the birth of a 'weird'."

"The monster that was eliminated by you just now is a 'monster' born from the resentment of 'hate'."

"hatred?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously looked down at his subordinates who hadn't woken up. Their port mafia usually does things that attract people's hatred. It's normal to be hated by others, but what he doesn't understand is , Why is that "monster" only aimed at Takata alone? If we want to talk about hatred, shouldn't the level of hatred for him as a cadre be more profound?

"These 'hate' are the integration of the resentment of countless people who have suffered domestic violence. They stay out at night, and their husbands or fathers who get drunk outside come back and beat and kick their wives and children involuntarily. , these accumulated 'hate' gathered together to form the previous 'monster'."

A hint of imperceptible pity flashed across the young man's lowered eyebrows, "A few days ago, a woman was strangled to death by her drunken husband at home, and the 'hate' she had before she died completely dominated the 'monster' That's why the monster chose to find some men who didn't come home at night and got drunk, and strangled them to death."

But the 'weird' has no sense of self-judgment, and all its actions are driven by the resentment of the human beings who make it up.

Just like the monster that Fujikawa eliminated just now, human resentment made it instinctively want to kill all the men who didn't come home at night and got drunk, so it attacked all the streets at night indiscriminately. Blind drunk.

Gao Tian, ​​who went to the bar to get drunk all night because of a broken relationship, was shot innocently.

After listening to these words, Zhongyuanzhong also glanced at his unlucky subordinate with some pity. It's okay to lose love, and he almost gave his life here. This unlucky luck, no one else.

It seems that when he turned around and asked Fujikawa, he wanted a transshipment ward to give to Takada, so that he could let go of his bad luck.

Thinking of this, when he turned his head to look at Fujikawa beside him, he found that this person didn't know what he was thinking, and he was lost in thought.

What Mr. Zhongyuan didn't know was that Fujikawa was still struggling with how this man named Huang Subaru could be an excellent onmyoji with so much hair.

Could it be the wig he was wearing?

So here comes the question again, where did he buy the wig so it looks so natural?

He wanted to ask for a link, and he would give it to Oda Sakunosuke later.

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