Why is Miyashiki-sama like that?

In the Ghost Killing Squad, the whereabouts of the master himself is absolutely secret, and even a column-level swordsman with the highest combat power has no right to ask.

This was originally a necessary measure purely to ensure safety, but now it is convenient for Zhenxiang to run around in private.

She took off her iconic main attire, put on British-style men's clothes, and put on a black top hat, pressing the brim of the hat down to cover part of her eyebrows, and walked towards the explosion site swaggeringly.

The reason why she is so brave is because she is not afraid of being recognized, and directly uses the system function as soon as she goes out——

【Inferior Mask·Poverty】

[Effect: Changing 1/2 of your facial features and breath will cause negative effects such as stiff expression, dull eyes, and rigid voice. There is no time limit, and it will become invalid once you encounter a physical attack. 】

As for why Zhenxiang, who used to say "use it if you can, save energy for the system", now decisively uses it, it is of course because——she is really fragrant.

Who can resist the temptation to use cheats?

And now Zhenxiang has already figured out the specific size of the system's energy pool, knowing that the function of poverty quality actually consumes very little energy, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

After pinching her face, Zhenxiang's appearance became more masculine, and her style changed from delicate and beautiful to stern and profound.

Although it can only change in half, as long as you fine-tune the curvature of the eyes and lips, and then deflect the breath in a gloomy direction, you can completely become another person.

Zhenxiang quietly praised her face-pinching technique, and walked all the way to the explosion site.

As expected, there was an explosion here not long ago, but there was no official person to investigate or deal with the aftermath, and the overall appearance was an incredible desolation.

Next to this hemispherical ruin is the concession area of ​​Yokohama. Even now, when the war is over, it is still prosperous there.

Dilapidation and prosperity are closely interdependent, making it hard not to feel emotional.

Zhenxiang walked along the curved edge of the ruins for a while, bent down from time to time to observe the tiny particles on the ground, and picked up some with her fingers and put them under her nose for a light sniff, followed by a long meditation.

The breeze lifted a strand of her hair, and her deep eyes grew more serious.

I don't know how long it took before she opened her lips and said to herself in a cold voice: "As Sato said, it wasn't gunpowder or explosives that caused the tragedy. The site where it was made."

The system couldn't help asking: [Can you actually smell this information? ]

[Of course not. ]

[Then why do you want to hear it? ] The system is extremely puzzled.

[I think this is more professional for an investigator. ] Zhenxiang replied confidently.

[…] There is a saying in the system that mmp doesn’t know whether to say it properly, [So since what you just did was pretending, where did your conclusion come from? ]

[Of course it’s intuition. I’m a buiyashiki. I’ve been to the scene and I still don’t have intuition. Is it plausible? ] Zhenxiang clapped her hands to shake off the dust, [I sensed black flames, distorted heat, storms sweeping everything, and...]

[besides? ]

[It's strange, I'm not sure, is the existence that is the root and core of this explosion, a beast or a human being? ]

Zhenxiang couldn't make a judgment, so she decided to collect more information. She randomly grabbed a kid who came here to pick up waste, and asked him if he knew anything about the explosion or Huang Ba's vomiting.

The child didn't cooperate at all at first, and even wanted to grab her top hat and turned around and ran away. After being intimidated by her cold eyes looking at the dead body—actually dull eyes—she pressed her to the ground, she reluctantly revealed the information .

"The legend, I just heard the legend. Before the end of the war, the captured overseas soldiers were tortured in a secret military base near here, but the torturer did something stupid, and the guy died."

Zhenxiang nodded: "Oh... so what is the connection between this and my question?"

"The connection is Huang Ba spit! It is said that a dead person who blindly killed people in life, entangled countless souls of the dead, and held strong anger on that basis, can awaken Huang Ba spit with strong anger and resentment after going to hell. "

"Is that so? Huangba vomited the feeling that he was finally awakened." Zhenxiang commented casually.

This Rage God really has no reputation. He can be awakened so easily, which is nothing compared to another terrifying existence she knows that may be regarded as a god.

The child was unconvinced: "How can you understand! Huang Ba Tu is so strong! Because Huang Ba Tu was awakened, the dead soldier was resurrected with black flames, and the enemy and the entire base here were blown away together to form a now this spectacular place in the shape of a mortar."

"Wow, that's right, it's so scary, Huangba's vomiting is really strong, it's too powerful." Zhenxiang exclaimed emotionlessly.If she hadn't been unable to spare her hands, she would have clapped her hands in amazement.

Because of the blessing of the negative effect of rigid voice, Zhenxiang's words sounded particularly carefree and full of sarcasm.

The child struggled: "Since the question is over, let me go away from you, you nasty dwarf!"

In fact, Zhenxiang is not short, and she is definitely considered tall among her peers, but after adjusting her face, she looks much older, like a young man of seventeen or eighteen, so she is recognized as a short person.

There is no need to explain this point. Zhenxiang stared at the child with dull eyes, and smiled stiffly with the corners of her mouth: "But I didn't finish asking. Since you said that the resurrected person blew up here, where is that person now?" ?”

"It doesn't exist anymore! Huang Ba's spit power is too powerful for the human brain, so in the end even the guy's rationality and personality were blown away, and he turned into a monster. After burning the ground and himself evaporated!"

Zhenxiang was expressionless: "Evaporated? There is really no proof, so how do I know if you are just making up nonsense and fooling me?"

This is called judging others by oneself.

Zhenxiang thinks that if she were herself, what she would tell at this time must be a lie, so if you think about it in another way, this child will not be credible at all.

"Bastard! Let me go!" The child began to struggle desperately, trying to punch and kick Zhenxiang.

Zhenxiang tugged at the child's neckline and began to tighten it expressionlessly.

She didn't dare to be kicked, and she had to subdue the child quickly, otherwise the mask's camouflage would lose its effect.

The child was strangled, and the strength of the struggle was getting weaker and weaker.

"What's your name?" Zhenxiang noticed a blue band wrapped around the child's right wrist, "If you don't say it, you will be strangled to death by me."

"Sho... My name is Shogo..." The child replied dying.

Good boy, you can act quite well, I didn't try too hard, at least you feel uncomfortable, you have already started to roll your eyes.

Zhenxiang loosened her fingers, and was about to say something, but suddenly heard a low growl coming from the side: "Hey! Let him go."

It was a young man's voice, and it didn't sound like it contained much emotion, but if he didn't follow suit, he would probably attack.Being able to appear here suddenly without being noticed shows that he should be a young man who is cautious enough or strong enough.

Zhenxiang made a judgment in her heart, let go of her hand lightly, jumped back to avoid Shogo's cunning counterattack, and at the same time turned to face the comer.

He is a boy with lion-like ocher hair, and has a pair of pretty cobalt blue eyes, reminiscent of the calm sea in Yokohama Harbor.

"You..." Zhenxiang stared at the boy, feeling a strange, inexplicable déjà vu on the boy.

[Zhenxiang, what did you find? ] The system noticed something strange about the host.

[Nothing, just noticed that this handsome guy also has a blue belt on his wrist. ]

Zhenxiang sorted out her emotions, and said calmly to the boy, "I have let him go. I didn't use any force just now, and I didn't want to hurt him." So I beg you, don't come and beat me.

"I know." The young man nodded. After he came, he did find that the other party was useless. Otherwise, he would not have just growled, but would have kicked him directly.

After confirming that his companion was not in danger, he turned his attention to another matter: "Are you investigating Huangba's vomiting?"

Zhenxiang didn't answer right away, but also asked a question: "Are you and him a member of the same organization? Both of you have blue belts around your hands."

The ochre-haired boy didn't mind, and nodded directly: "Yes."

And Shogo, who felt that he had escaped from death, immediately grasped the point, and his expression instantly became arrogant: "You don't even know that I am a member of "Sheep"?Let me tell you, anyone who dares to attack our "sheep" will definitely be retaliated a hundredfold.So you are screwed!Kneel down and beg me to spare you now! "

"I refuse." Zhenxiang said expressionlessly.

She actually wanted to have more expressions, but the negative effect of the mask function was too strong, and she couldn't resist it.

But... "sheep"?What a strange name, what organization is this?Youth mutual aid?Yokohama Scavengers League?Or a sheep farming and livestock marketing group?Roasted whole lamb chain catering internet celebrity franchise store?

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little hungry.

Zhenxiang's deep eyes became deeper and deeper.