I am forced to collect

The place where the latest victim lives is a western-style building with a large private courtyard. The red brick-colored wall encloses the territory belonging to the owner. Tsunayoshi Sawada changed into the new clothes prepared by Reborn, and followed Chunyan a little nervously , and behind him is the prison temple who is in a state of excitement every day.

Through the gap in the iron gate, Chunyan could see the richness of the master from afar. There is also a small fountain between the central axis, with clear water flowing out.

"This, this kind of place, do we really just come to the door directly!" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked in a panic.

Hayato, whose home is a castle, nodded frantically, "Exactly! How can such a small house be worthy of Judaime's personal visit!"

"No... that's not what I meant, student prison temple..."

Oda Sakunosuke, who was walking outside Chunyan, looked back at Tsunayoshi Sawada for a rare look, and asked, "Wouldn't it be dangerous for the leader of the Pengelie Judaimu to come to this ordinary house in person?"

"I will protect the purpose of Judai!" Hayato Guiji answered first.

Oda Tsukuru admired clearly, "In this way, he is worthy of being the famous guardian of the ten generations of Pengelie's family, and the leader's most trusted right-hand man."

Prison Temple Hayato smiled excitedly, "What! Has the world already spread so widely—"

Chunyan turned her head and glanced at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had been silenced by the conversation between the two, "Please don't kill people just because the owner here is not good enough, Sawada-san."

"I don't know!! Kawakami, you don't want to play with them either!"

After Chunyan finished speaking, she stepped forward and pressed the intercom button at the door.

After the sound of "di--", a steady male voice came out, "Hello, this is Huaze Mansion. I am the housekeeper, Ono. May I ask who you are?"

"Hi, I'm Haruyan Kawakami, I'm here to ask Mayumi about the school." Chunyan said.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Did you just say it so directly?!"

"...Sorry, our lady has no friends with the surname 'Kawakami', and there is no student with this surname in the same class. Although I don't know who you are, if you don't have an appointment or application, please come back first." The intercom There was a lukewarm reply.

Is it so troublesome to talk to NPCs in this game? Generally, the game can be teleported directly to the home when standing at the door.Chunyan thought to herself.

Sawada Tsunayoshi began to give up habitually, hesitatingly said: "Why don't we go first——"

"Blow up this door first!" Hayato Kikuji took out his own bomb directly, "How dare you stop Judaime!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi grabbed the opponent with a look of horror, "Absolutely not!"

Oda Sakunosuke bowed his head in deep thought for a long time, then raised his head and said seriously: "I just observed the layout of this house, the security measures are average, there are loopholes in a few places, and the layout of the surveillance cameras has some dead spots. If you don’t, you can still go in. It might be better to move at night if you bring you—”

"Kawakami-san, stop Mr. Oda!" Sawada Tsunayoshi shouted.

Chun Yan gave him a strange look, "Why? I think what Oda Saku said is very good?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: ...It's hopeless, you people.

"It's useless, stupid." Reborn, who had been watching them secretly for an unknown amount of time, jumped out and gave Tsunayoshi Sawada a roundabout kick as usual. The latter was hit hard and fell to the ground. screams.

Today, the baby in a white safari jumped onto Chunyan's shoulders, and Len turned into a small handcuff and was held in his hand, and then he slowly poked the button of the walkie-talkie with his cane.

"Hi, if you insist on harassing, we will take measures to call the police." The butler replied quickly.

"Can't even tell who I am?" Reborn said.

"..." The main house, who could see the situation at the door through the camera at the door, fell silent, and then the voice changed to a female voice with a slightly higher voice, "This dress! This steady smile! This is as expensive as the golden age of peace." The son's temperament—"

"Could it be that you are the legendary onmyoji who never shows up easily, but can subdue any monsters and ghosts once you show up! Mr. Li Libao!"

Chunyan: ...?

Reborn looked back at the other people who fell into silence, and then sneered at Tsunayoshi Sawada: "The Hanazawa family doesn't dare to provoke Pengo Lie, let alone this Hanazawa is just a branch that can't be far away, you You can’t even get into such a small house.”

"It's too useless, Sawada-san." Chunyan followed suit.

The brown-haired boy subconsciously complained: "You didn't go in either!"

Prisoner Hayato also shouted: "You woman! How dare you say that about the leader of Judaime!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Reborn." Chunyan turned her head and said respectfully and politely to Reborn, "We really don't know what to do without you."

Reborn tugged off the brim of his hat and snorted softly.

"It's so stupid at a time like this..." Tsunayoshi Sawada said weakly.

Oda Sakunosuke started to keep silent again habitually, lowering his sense of existence, but saw the little baby sitting on Chunyan's shoulder give him a light glance.

He tensed his body subconsciously, took a few steps back, and remembered that Chunyan was too close to this person, so he stepped forward to protect the distance that he could rush up quickly in case of accident.

(Reborn——)

Oda suddenly remembered, isn't that the name of the world's number one killer?

They were soon warmly welcomed into the house, and the housekeeper drove them to the door of the small building in the deep place in a small car.

The hostess greeted them, wearing a purple iris crane pattern kimono, she was dignified and polite, and bowed her head to Reborn kindly and respectfully: "I'm not well prepared, it's really offensive, thank you again for your willingness to come to solve the crisis of my little girl."

Reborn replied casually: "I'm not going to make a move."

At this moment, the hostess shifted her gaze to Chunyan and Sawada, who seemed to be about the same age as her daughter, and asked gently: "This classmate just said...you are Mayumi's friend?"

"How is Mayumi's situation now?" Chun Yan asked.

The hostess frowned, slowly revealed a sad smile, and said softly, "I'll take you directly to Mayumi's room to see her."

They followed the hostess all the way upstairs, during which no one wanted to make a fuss, and it was surprisingly quiet.

The door was opened by a servant, and in the beautifully decorated princess room, a girl named Mayumi Hanazawa was lying on the bed, wearing a ventilator, her face almost lifeless, as if she was going to sleep forever.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the decoration of the room at a loss, while Gokuji Hayato yelled excitedly, "Is there a monster hiding here!"

"No." Chun Yan said suddenly, "It's very clean."

——It is very clean here, there are no ghosts in the gaps.

The hostess' eyes turned red, and the tears that had been stopped before could not flow out again.She gently approached her daughter's bed and stroked her long hair tenderly.

"I asked many doctors before, but they couldn't find out the reason. I asked many onmyojis, but they said there was no way..." the hostess said, "I went to the shrine to pray, but the situation has not changed."

"Then find me." Chun Yan suddenly said calmly.

The hostess froze for a moment, then looked up at the immature girl.

"But this number is needed." Chun Yan solemnly stretched out five fingers.

The hostess had a serious expression, "500 million? Yes, you can go get the check later."

Chunyan: "..."

She only wants fifty thousand...

On the side, Tsunayoshi Sawada and Hayato Kikuji both showed speechless expressions, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was even worse. He walked over and gently pulled Chunyan's sleeve, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Yes! It won't be too expensive... If we don't solve it, won't we be beaten to death by such rich people...?"

"Shut up, three thousand yen." Chunyan reminded mercilessly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Hey!"

"And there is the legendary Mr. Li Libao, I am very relieved." The hostess finally smiled and bowed to Reborn who had been silent for a long time.

"I'm going to drink coffee now." Reborn laughed in a child's voice.

"Okay, Mr. Li Libao." The hostess showed her perfect smile again, and asked the others softly, "Do you want to rest first? I can tell you everything I know."

"Ah, yes." Tsunayoshi Sawada said.

Chunyan set her eyes on the single photo placed on the desk in the room.

In the photo, Mayumi Hanazawa smiled revealing a pair of lovely dimples, and her brows revealed the spirit and pride of a young man, making people know that she is a girl who is loved by thousands of people.

——In stark contrast to her lying on the bed.

"I am the number one!" These large characters written with a highlighter were clearly drawn on the paper and pasted together by the room owner and the calendar, all of which conveyed her ambition and ambition.

Chunyan withdrew her gaze, turned around and asked casually, "Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

The servant standing at the door hurried forward, "Please follow me."

Oda Sakunosuke changed back to human form and walked to the reception room with the others, while Chunyan followed the servant to the bathroom on the floor.

She didn't like people following her all the time, so she only asked the servants to wait at the stairs if they had to wait for her.

But when Chunyan came out, she couldn't find the maid.

There was only one girl in a white kimono and a white crown standing between the carpeted corridors.

The "girl" was just looking up at the decorative painting hanging on the corridor intently. When she heard Chunyan open the door, she turned around deftly and walked in front of Chunyan with small steps.

She tilted her head, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her smile was neither deep nor shallow.

"Hello," she said.

The girl was petite and looked young, with short black hair and a delicate face, like a doll that should be treasured in a glass cabinet.

Any girl who is much younger than Chunyan will remind her of her sister, especially if she has black eyes and hair.

Chunyan couldn't help but lowered her body and asked softly, "Hello, are you a child of this family? What's your name?"

"My name..." The girl in the white kimono tilted her head, and then stretched out her hand. The white and slender arms were exposed under the wide sleeves of the kimono, engraved with the marks that belong to divine weapons. Another name, another scar after another.

She smiled lightly, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Choose one you like."

Chunyan thought, is this girl the same as Oda Saku?

——But Odasaku only has one such mark?

The game prompts at the right time:

[According to the setting of the supporting world view of the identity card of "Waitatsu God", there are many artifacts of the gods, which are regarded as "Nora". ]

If it is a god with rich experience and a deep grasp of the knowledge of 800 million gods, or a necromancer who has been an artifact for a long time, he will definitely show disgusted eyes at this moment, and the farther away he is from the existence of "representatives of filth" like the black-haired girl. good.

But Chunyan, who knew almost nothing and had no other gods to instill this concept in her, just subconsciously thought that this little girl must be a very powerful artifact to be recognized and used by many gods.

She didn't really understand that an artifact should only be loyal to one master, nor did she understand that a real artifact would mind others calling it by its past name, and she didn't know that artifacts should not be called by others at will.

So Chunyan only treated her own sister, gently holding her outstretched hand, and really began to listen to the girl's words, carefully distinguishing the various words on the arm.

It seemed that someone was whispering softly in her ear, and Chunyan didn't know why, and finally all her attention was on a red word on her right wrist.

"Ji." Chun Yan asked, "Can I call you that?"

Her tone was very sincere, as if she would never lie to the girl in front of her, she was just expressing her true inner thoughts frankly.

"It's a beautiful sight after the rain, and this name suits you very well," she said.