After I retired, I became a Butei clerk

"..."

It wasn't until Higakiri turned back into the original body again and stayed on the ground without a sound, that Shiratori Eri escaped from the "confused" and shocked emotion. She felt the curse that was completely purified in her body, and The fully recovered physical condition suddenly made him feel extremely complicated.

I always feel that something unexpected happened when I didn't know it. No, it must have happened long ago now.

Meeting with Hikakiri today, she didn't figure out the secret from the beginning to the end.

Judging from what he meant, it seemed that Zidie had been taken away by them to a place other than this world, because he couldn't kill her in this world?Otherwise, it will definitely have a bad influence on herself?

But their sudden actions made Shiratori Eri feel a deep sense of powerlessness. The plan that had been started since returning to the present world was completely disrupted. This feeling of being at a loss made her feel extremely uncomfortable all of a sudden.

Especially feeling the long-lost relaxation of the body and the clarity of the mind, and the smooth flow of spiritual power, Shiratori Eri's eyes became heavy.

Why, did they make such a choice at this time?

She knelt down to pick up the mustache, pulled out his blade from the scabbard, saw a deep crack on it, pursed her lips, and sat cross-legged on the ground without saying a word.Take out a set of tools for maintaining the sword body from the main pill, soak the spiritual power in it, and start to wipe the Higakiri body again and again according to the most stringent maintenance procedures.

Until the sky became brighter, Shiratori Eri had used spiritual power to completely repair the Hikakiri body, and even the blade became bright. In the unique sharpness of the metal, the flash of light on the blade carried a heavy killing intent. It looks like a peerless sword.

But no matter how she used her spiritual power to sink in and call Higekiri, he didn't respond at all, only a faint fluctuation let Shiratori Eri know that he was now in a deep sleep.

After being dazed for a while, Shiratori Eri put the blade of the Hidekiri body into his scabbard, looked at it again, raised the scabbard expressionlessly and slammed it on her forehead.

"Hiss," she couldn't help making a sound of pain, but the pain also convinced her that she wasn't dreaming.

In the Honmaru where she first took over as a god judge, the Token Fusangshin who had a very bad relationship with her really seemed to think that for some reason, they wholeheartedly thought that they were their masters, and wanted to live with them in the future In God's Domain?

This conjecture made Shiratori Eri suddenly not even want to think about it, there were more and more doubts, and the entanglement made Shiratori Eri suddenly extremely distressed.Originally, she just wanted to make a deal with Zidie, and if she could survive smoothly, she would just live quietly in this world for the rest of her life.

But what mustache said now gave her a bad premonition that her retirement life would never be peaceful.Why did he tell her that everything had to be done all over again when he was only one step away from success?

With this depressing feeling, Shiratori Eri used onmyojutsu to remove the blood stains on her body, and put the mustache, which could not be transformed no matter what, back into her own honmaru.

She directly used a short space-time jump to return to her room in the hotel, lay down on the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover her head and pretended to be dead, so that no one would find out that she had gone out after waking up.

After a while, she pulled down the quilt again, staring at the ceiling in a daze, no, she couldn't fall asleep at all.

She just didn't think about anything, and looked at the ceiling, until her keen ears heard the sound of someone getting up and moving, her mood became more obscure, and she actually restored her body to such a good state, it should be said that it is an orthodox god ?

The divine power she possesses is not at the same level as her current mottled and messy divine power. It is more pure and powerful, and she has more experience. She can't see through their actions at all, so she can only try to believe their words and wait for her. The right timing in the cut came.

But it's really not reconciled, it's so annoying!

After several years of tempering in the life of a spiritual examiner, Shiratori Eri, who believes that she has experienced many things and can see many things in a Buddhist way, once again feels the long-lost irritability.

Because of this accumulation of boredom and complicated emotions, Shiratori Eri packed up and went downstairs to prepare Edogawa's favorite breakfast, and when he got up and finished eating, he went to travel elsewhere, outside the hotel door The sudden commotion completely attracted her attention.

A man who came from nowhere was pointing a gun at the head of a female guest who ran out early to play.His face flushed with excitement, and he said something hoarsely, as if he was complaining that the society made him unable to find a job, that the world was unfair, so he wanted to take revenge on mankind before committing suicide.

"It seems a bit troublesome."

Because of good living habits, the tennis club members who got up early also saw this scene, Yukimura Seichi discussed with other companions what to do.

They had already called the police in advance when the man was not paying attention, and they were trying to approach the man at the door of the hotel and persuade him to take a look first.Some people have quietly taken out their tennis rackets and tennis balls under the cover of other people, and pointed at the man who was still talking in a concealed posture.

"..."

Eri Shiratori remembered the few tennis matches she had watched when she was in junior high school, and the people on the sidelines suddenly started explaining the moves of those players for some reason.

She remembered that the speed of this tennis ball was as fast as that of a car?

But maybe that's only for tennis players.

Although Shiratori Eri at that time only saw the tennis ball that disappeared and reappeared after hitting it, it did often bleed those tennis players, including but not limited to the forehead, eyes, knees, abdomen, arms, etc. But it feels as if they just fell into a "coma", and they can stand up again with some unknown strength, and continue to play the game tenaciously.

It doesn't feel like being hit by the power of a car at all, and it often wins!

So Eri Shiratori just realized that these tennis players are really extraordinary, but looking at their actions now, isn't their magic not limited to the tennis court?

It would be interesting if their strange abilities could be tested in the outside world, almost more miraculous than supernatural abilities.

But no matter whether that speed is real or not, in order to protect the man who is not a tennis player and looks homey at first glance, and the woman whose face is pale in his hand and is asking for help, it is better not to let him try it because he may be hit by a car head-on. It feels like it's on the head, it's not good if the gun goes off.

Eri Shiratori casually drank the soy milk in the breakfast, then slowly packed the tableware, then got up and took something to the door, and greeted Yukimura Seiichi calmly.The member had already played the tennis ball, and he raised his hand indifferently as he stretched out his hand to stop her anxiously, and threw out the weapon.

With a sound of "squeak", the man who was enjoying the eyes of everyone fearing the gun in his hand, who was proud of the special attention, was suddenly shaken away by a huge force, and he was suddenly taken away from the hostage by the gun in his hand , and finally couldn't bear the strength in his hands, and fell to the ground with a plop.

He looked at the gun that was out of his hand in astonishment. An iron spoon was inserted directly into the barrel of the gun, directly destroying his gun.

At the same time, a pale yellow meteor collided with a larger white meteor, and exploded on the head of the man who fell to the ground. Knowing what happened, the man trembled in fright, and lay on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Sorry don't kill me, I surrender, don't throw bombs, bombs!"

Eri Shiratori looked at the tennis balls and footballs rolling slowly after falling to the ground, and looked away to a further distance. A little boy was looking at this side in amazement. expression.

Eh, I met an acquaintance, what a surprise this morning, Shiratori Eri thought nonchalantly.