Special A-level danger warning

Ability Secret Service Division, a department under the jurisdiction of Tokyo.

"What's going on, the power threshold in the Shinjuku area suddenly soared?"

"Yes...the group of guys said that there was a large-scale attack in Shinjuku today, and they refused to follow the commissioner sent by the Secret Service."

"So it's out of control?"

The officer Taneda Shantou looked indifferently at the members of the department at all levels who were having a heated discussion in front of him, and remained silent.

There is nothing to say, Shinjuku, as the most prosperous business district in Tokyo and even in Japan, has such a major mistake, and the Ability Secret Service Division definitely has no room to shirk its responsibility.

The magic world...

If it wasn't difficult to incorporate and integrate, the country would allow this powerful force to be out of its control?

However, when Taneda Shantou received a call from the superior department directly under Tokyo, he couldn't help thinking about how much water was in the mind of the superior department.

It took him a lot of effort to restrain his urge to greet the other party's brain size, and his voice was so calm that no one could hear the forbearance in it.

"Are you saying that you want to dispatch the 'White Qilin' to suppress it?"

Is this a brain hole?

That is Shinjuku, not Yokohama. The downtown Shinjuku area is not as easy to harm as the concession Yokohama. Isn't the lesson left by the leading protests more than two years ago not enough?

"Of course, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has just returned to China, and now he happens to be in Tokyo..."

Gengtian Shantouhuo really didn't have the mood to continue listening.

He felt that he couldn't help but throw all the loss reports about the Longtou struggle in the opponent's face, pointing his nose and scolding the chattering guy on the opposite side.

Naturally, the other party did not leave him no room for refutation, but simply notified him.

Mr. Taneda, who had no choice but to rub the center of his eyebrows, thought for a long time, and finally avoided everyone and dialed the phone number of his proud subordinate Ango Sakaguchi.

"Ango, go to Ayatsuji's place with the information about Bai Qilin."

If Bai Qilin loses control again, the murder detective Ayatsuji Xingren will be dispatched.

"……Yes."

On the other side, Ango Sakaguchi, who hung up the phone, looked at the specific information he had received with an unspeakable expression, his eyes flickering.

The information is about the events that happened in Shinjuku and the status of my mission.

After a while, he murmured in a low voice.

"What, I really expected it..."

Less than ten days ago, Feng Xinzhi dialed his phone and asked him to avoid the guards and take the task object directly to Shinjuku after receiving a certain task.

At that time, he was full of question marks, and felt that he was a social animal of the secret service department and the people of Mafia at the port had nothing to talk about, let alone matters related to internal tasks.

Whenever he wanted to perfunctory, Feng Xinzhi would open up topics that he was very interested in, and by the time he hung up the phone, not only had it been nearly an hour, but he hadn't yet refused the other party's request.

Inexplicably feeling that Feng Xinzhi was poisonous, Ango Sakaguchi stared at his personal mobile phone for a long time. He wanted to mark the rejection, but somehow moved the other party into the category of relatives and friends.

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

I couldn't help but suffocate.

He lightly looked away from the documents, and immediately got up to complete the order from the farming chief.

It's just that in the current situation, should we do what Feng Xinzhi said at the time?

……etc!Why does he have a way to do what the other party asks!

Ango Sakaguchi was lost in thought.

……

Shinjuku.

Xia Youjie, who was distorted by "Song of Sin" and his mind was invaded by love, emptied his mind for a moment, and immediately swung the demon knife piercing his skin, suppressing the weird feeling forcibly.

Love humans unconditionally without bottom line?

Are you kidding, what is there to look at in those monkeys, it's really true to love them...

Xia Youjie supported his head with one hand, trying to cut the strong emotion implanted in his mind out of his mind. It was unacceptable for his voice to stop for a moment, but he still forced the memory of his emotion.

How could the curse look like this!

Self-awareness was born because of love for human beings, and the "Son of Sin Song" was born through infection in order to have the crystallization of love with human beings.

Thinking about it carefully, the so-called "Son of Sin Song" who was hacked didn't even die, he was simply controlled by his mind.

Bastard, he has never seen such a curse on a human being licking a dog in so many years!

Xia Youjie, who felt that he was about to schizophrenia, showed a slightly distorted smile, looking at Feng Xinzhi, who was still pointing at him with a demon knife, with a beautiful expression.

"Although you are not under control, you don't feel well either."

Being aroused by the sorcerer to resonate with supernatural powers, and the demon sword "Song of Sin" constantly intruding on the mind, it is good that Feng Xinzhi can bear it and not go crazy.

Hearing this, Feng Xinzhi tilted his head slightly, his cold red eyes were calm, and his tone was so indifferent that there was no emotion.

He gave a negative answer.

"No, I'm at peace now."

The almost crazy emotional and language output of "Sin Song" is of course brainwashing, but the possibility of full acceptance is not impossible.

One thought can control the process from violent to calm.

His spell "Reciprocal Threshold" has not stopped working the moment he holds the demon sword. As a means of resisting "Sin Song", this spell is quite useful.

"So you did it on purpose, on purpose - to create this scene of ghosts traveling at night?"

Kyogoku Natsuhiko's voice suddenly came from behind, full of strange relief and strangeness.

Although Feng Xinzhi's approach is quite in line with his ideas, doesn't it seem that doing so is not in line with the other party's identity and position?

"probably."

Feng Xinzhi put down the hand holding the demon knife, and looked back at the sorcerer who was also stabbed by "Song of Sin".

As long as the thinking is firm enough, the thought invasion of "Sin Song" can't control this kind of people.

Xia Youjie and Jingji Xia Yan obviously belonged to this category of people, Feng Xinzhi was not surprised at all.

He just wanted these two guys to experience this unspeakable feeling, and he couldn't suffer this crime alone.

Hearing Feng Xinzhi's answer in the affirmative, Kyogoku Xia Yan couldn't help laughing, and the continuous fluctuations of supernatural powers suddenly increased the output.

"Don't you really think about it? Listen to my ideas and inherit the mantle of a sorcerer."

Jingji Xiayan persuaded Xiang Fengxinzhi quite satisfied, showing a smile of a kind grandfather who kidnapped and trafficked children.

Kyogoku Natsuhiko in "Study Building Hanging Hall": ...Huh?

Although it is the same body, this is not the reason for you to snatch my student, is it? !

"Tsk." Xia Youjie glanced at the sorcerer who was deliberately promoting himself, and said in a disdainful tone, "Compared to you, the curser is more suitable."

Kyogoku Xia Yan×2 looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a colleague who suddenly appeared to snatch students.

Xia Youjie didn't want to pay attention to this ragged guy, showing the demagogic expression of the leader of the cult, trying to spread the teachings again.

Feng Xinzhi: ...

Why are you all so virtuous.

Seeing the hostile attitude of these two people, he silently blocked Kyogoku Natsuhiko who had been talking in his mind, and glanced at the "Heavenly Demon" that was still in operation, feeling a little hesitant.

So, can the resonance of dual abilities of the same origin and different abilities be so strong?

Something like a singularity really needs to be more cautious.

So besides that, what we have to do now is to get rid of these two people in front of us.

Neither sorcerers nor cursers are good things, and there seems to be nothing to say about restricting, restraining, and killing them.

Coincidentally, the other person he was waiting for also came.

"Born from darkness, blacker than black. Dirty and filthy, all filthy."

The pitch-black "tent" spread down from the sky, covering the entire Shinjuku, and a figure appeared in the air in an instant.

Gojo Satoru took off the bandage wrapped around his face, his eyes as deep as the ocean and sky were a little restless, and this restlessness was revealed on his delicate face.

He frowned and stared at Xia Youjie, his eyes slightly bloodshot, and his tone was very complaining.

"Jie, why did you choose to do things in the middle of the night? While I was soundly asleep, I was woken up by Principal Ye Moth's yell. I'm super sleepy now!"

"If I have dark circles under my eyes, it's all your fault!"

Xia Youjie, who was blamed for no reason, felt that this guy had a hole in his head as always.

He originally planned to launch the Hyakki Night Walk at dusk this evening, but now that Shinjuku is surrounded by monsters, it's the fault of some sorcerer, and he won't bear it!

Xia Youjie sneered and looked at the "tent" in the sky with a hint of relief in his tone.

"It's really rare to see you who have learned how to make "accounts". "

Gojo Satoru:?

What's the matter with this old father's tone? "Account" and so on, didn't the two of them remember it back then?

"Tsk."

He brushed the loose hair with his hands, the blue eyes called "Six Eyes" seemed to be settling in the starry night sky, and a slightly uncomfortable smile appeared on his face.

"I don't care, but I seem to have heard that you two guys are going to snatch my students away just now?"

Don't think that Jie Jie can cover up this matter by diverting his attention!He heard it all!Not a single word!

How could it be repaired, that someone was so brazen as to snatch a student in front of him?He simply didn't pay attention to him who had the strongest spells!

snort!

Even Jay couldn't tolerate this kind of thing.

Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger, and shook it in front of Xia Youjie and Jingji Xiayan, his tone arrogant and unworthy of beating.

"Give up, my students will always be my students."

It is absolutely impossible to give it away, you can only watch it!

Xia Youjie, Jingji Xiayan×2: ... Elementary school student, this guy?

The wrong words made Feng Xinzhi, who was the center of the topic, turn his head away from Gojo Satoru for a while.

Although I know this guy is unreliable, but this kind of emphasis is indeed a bit "intelligent".

What's going on, I feel that the style of painting has been misled by this guy.

Watching helplessly that they were about to quarrel over this insignificant issue, Feng Xinzhi fell silent, feeling that her existence seemed a bit redundant.

"La la la, anyway, I am Zhizhi's teacher, this is a fact that no one can change!"

Gojo Satoru gently put his hand on Feng Xinzhi's shoulder, showing a proud expression that owes someone to beat him.

If it weren't for thinking that touching his head might irritate Feng Xinzhi, this guy who was as eager as a big white cat to raise his tail and twitch had already planned to try his hands.

Hey, just scratching my head, and I didn't ask to wear women's clothing, right?

The unscrupulous teacher who suddenly thought of this was a little restless in his heart, and he was about to lose control of his hands.

Feng Xinzhi: ...

Thanks for the invitation, but his real teacher is not here.