[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

The night before, the "heroes saving the beauty" incident in the park obviously did not come to an end like this.

On the second day after God Shuri bid farewell to the unusually enthusiastic father and daughter and returned home, an unexpected guest visited his shrine and brought more information about the incident.

It was the early morning when the genius had just dawned. The black-haired boy was wearing an unmistakable priestess costume, holding a broom under his chin, breathing heavily in the courtyard.

On his head, there is a dense and tall royal god tree, and young birds are chirping and dancing among the branches and leaves, very lively.

So... where did these little things come from?

Obviously when he first came, there was nothing around, except for the sinister wind.

Shenshang Zhuli was dazed and sleepy, while his mind was wandering.

On the shrine in the main hall of the shrine behind him, the god tablet representing the god stands in the center, and the whole body is so clean that it shines.

Everything was in harmony until the door to the front yard of the shrine was knocked.

"—I beg you, please save my granddaughter!"

The clothes were old, but clean enough that the old man bent down and made a humble plea to Kamami Shuri who was dressed in a shrine maiden costume.

so!How did things get to this point!

The black-haired boy who helped the old man up, although he pretended to be "I'm super reliable, just leave it to my gods", was actually feeling confused inside.

The old man who came to visit was a former believer of this abandoned shrine.

The reason why she is said to be a believer in the past is because she has not visited for a long time following the abandonment of the look here. It was not until today when she came here that she discovered that the main god of the look had changed hands and was enshrined in a way she had never heard of before. 【Wild Tuba】.

And what she asked for was her long-lost granddaughter.

That, the first victim of the missing child case in Yokohama, was a girl who happened to be in Rabo Street.

The residents of Radium Bowl Street have no faith at all.

But if he wasn't really desperate, how could he ask for a god who had only heard of it once.

Shenshang Zhuli looked deeply at the despair and pleading in the eyes of the old man in front of him, and finally sighed in compromise,

"Please tell me in detail."

"Thank you...really, thank God!"

The begging old man knelt down and knelt down again, his gloomy eyes finally had a gleam of light.

But this time, Shenshang Zhuli directly accepted the old man's worship.

...Is it the Yokohama child disappearance incident?

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Meanwhile, the top floor of the Yokohama Port Mafia Building.

The top floor was so quiet that no sound could be heard. With the ding of the elevator, a mafia in a black coat and an old hat came out of the elevator.

The mafia pressed his hat, striding and calmly sprinting in the direction of the chief representative's office, and the sleeves of the overcoat on his shoulders raised a slight arc as he walked.In corridors surrounded by thick, bazooka-resistant glass, mafia-brown hair glistened in the sun.

"Central Plains cadres—"

The guards on both sides of the door of the chief's office bowed their heads in salute, and immediately opened the door for the mafia cadres.

Nakahara Nakaya, a cadre of the port mafia, nodded slightly and walked into the office.

Among the high levels of the port mafia, there is a phenomenon that is not surprising.

This is a scene that only the five cadres have seen—in the office of the chief who symbolizes the highest power of the mafia, in addition to seeing the chief working hard, most of the time, what he sees is that he will be exposed to a young girl. Captured by the police uncle, the leader of the scumbag who is obsessed with dressing up loli.

I thought it would be the same this time, but it was beyond Chuya's expectations.

——In the European-style luxuriously furnished and frighteningly large chief's office, the port mafia leader Mori Ogai folded his hands and put them on his chin, with a rare serious expression.

The last time Mori Ogai put on this look was during the Yokohama Dragon Head War.

Mori Ogai said in a deep voice, "Chuya-kun."

One of the five cadres, Nakahara Zhongya, the highest fighting force in the port, had a serious look on his face. He knelt down on one knee, his hat was pressed on his chest with one hand, "Boss, please order, no matter who dares to offend PortMafia Xiao Xiao, I will definitely... "

"—Alice-chan is gone."

Zhong Yuanzhong also choked up: "—En?!"

Having said that, Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head and looked around. It is true that he did not see the familiar figure of blonde loli in the office today.

The disappearance of supernatural powers can be big or small.

Not to mention, what was unexpected was the leader's ability, and even the situation where he couldn't perceive the location of his own ability and directly disconnected from him.

Zhong Yuan, who understood the seriousness of the matter, also lowered the brim of his hat, and an aura that made people frightened to the point of freezing faintly surrounded the mafia cadres.

"Mr. Zhongye, I will leave this matter to you."

Leader Chu Fa took the lead, and quickly sorted out in his mind the information about the disappearance of the young child that shocked the three parties in Yokohama. He was about to step back when he saw Mori Ogai who was sitting at the top, and he found a baby vegetable leaf out of nowhere.

……kindness?Doll cabbage leaves? !

The cadre who thought he was delusional closed his eyes hard, and then opened them again.

Sure enough, the leader of his family held baby vegetables...vegetable leaves.

So, why are there leaves of baby vegetables! ! !

The only conscience of the port mafia, the Central Plains Zhongye cadre felt that the chill on his face was about to crack.

——This baby dish, we have to start with the god Zhu Li.

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"This matter... I'm afraid it's not that simple."

After saving Mori Ogai and Alice, seeing the mark on the girl's ankle disappear with his own eyes, the black-haired boy frowned slightly uneasy.

It is definitely not a good thing to have imprints left by creatures from the other side on human bodies.

Generally speaking, it symbolizes the sign, being led to the door, or in other words, being baited.

Little did they know that the girl called Alice was actually Shuri, the god of a certain doctor with humanoid abilities. When he left, he still left his address and phone number to the father and daughter.

"Nothing is the best, but if something unusual happens... Well, whatever it is, you can contact me."

"Well, although it's a bit boastful to say so, I'm the newly moved here, the barbarian spit witch, and I can be regarded as this kind of [weird]-related communicator."

That night, Zhu Li, the god who announced his identity, saw the meaningful eyes of the kindly smiling uncle in front of him for a moment, and even the aura of the whole body changed. It was a kind of...very human , an aura that ordinary people would absolutely avoid.

However, Zhu Li, who is accompanied by all kinds of monsters and weirdnesses every day, was not intimidated. Instead, he was obsessed with flipping through banknotes that could be used for records. Finally, under the indescribable eyes of this father and daughter who may not be ordinary people——

...Take out, a baby dish.

Then he broke off the biggest vegetable leaf, took a crayon from an unknown child next to the slide, and wrote down his address and phone number.

"—well, anyway,"

Under the complicated eyes of his own cadres, Haoxuan held the majestic leader Mori Ogai with difficulty, handed the hot baby dish (?) to Nakahara Chuya, and said,

"Mr. Zhongye can try to contact this person, and it should be rewarding."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said seriously: "...Is it the person behind the scenes?"

"No, it should be said that... the communicator is right."

The leader who spoke vaguely showed an unpredictable smile while speaking.

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"So... is this why you, sir, fell from the sky, trampled on the floor of my shrine, and made my family's already bad finances even worse!"

In an old shrine far away from the city center, Kagami Shuri, dressed in a red and white shrine maiden costume and with a ponytail, looked at the collapsed Shinto with heartache, and calculated the maintenance fee slightly.The huge maintenance fee made his eyes go dark, and he wished he could pass out now and bid farewell to this heartless world.

Stared at by the accusing eyes of the "girl" (?), the Chufa man who always felt that the other party would burst into tears in the next second showed a choked expression, and felt an indescribable guilt and guilt for a while.

ah ah!How did he know that the informant provided by the boss was actually a weak girl!

It's over, is she going to cry?What should I do if I cry?If she was a little fierce, would she be able to shrink back her tears!

The Mafia cadre, who appears to be extremely majestic on the surface, but actually has a guilty conscience, for some reason, feels the tiredness that he has rarely experienced since a certain mackerel defected.

"I see... I will compensate for the maintenance fee! Tell me what you know first!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also shouted sternly.

"……real?"

Hearing that the perpetrator was willing to pay compensation, God Zhu Li, who was revived with full blood in a second, opened his shining eyes, and swiped in front of the person, "Wow! Mr. Hat! You are such a good person! I, I will light the everlasting lamp for you of!"

what!

Although this Mr. Hat has a vicious and vicious face like a robber, he is actually a kind and understanding person!

As expected of a big city, the residents are so friendly and rich!

Enen, thumbs up!

The god Zhu Li looked happily at the big fat sheep (wait?) who said he would give sponsorship in front of him, his expression changed so quickly that he didn't see the tragic appearance of ascending to heaven in the same place in the last second.

One side is happy and happy, but the other side is not so comfortable.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was going to fly in embarrassment now——

Obviously just now they were confronting each other across the "tiankeng" he stepped on, and the girl held her hands inexplicably the next second, and her red obsidian eyes almost overflowed with gratitude, drowning him.

Too, too close!

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the girl who was close at hand, pulled out his hand a little uncomfortably, took two steps back, and opened the distance.

"Of course!"

"Also," Mr. Mafia, who was keenly aware of a certain title full of slots in the words "girl", finally remembered to introduce himself, and added,

"Don't call me [Mr. Hat], I'm Chuya Nakahara."

"Okay, Mr. Hat Nakahara, I am the witch goddess here. On behalf of the shrine, please allow me to solemnly thank Mr. Hat Nakahara for your sponsorship, and light the everlasting lamp for you!" Shenshang Zhuli nodded vigorously, with the expression that the sponsor is his father.

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a complicated face: "...you little brat, are you kidding me?"

I completely ignored the matter of being lit, Mr. Nakahara Hat.

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Known clues:

Yokohama Toddler Disappearance Unlocked

When Chief Mori lost Lori, he did not forget to plan

Mr. Zhongyuan hat came to the door

Always feel a little guilty?

The divine card in the main hall said: what is fierce?The witch is gone, where can you find the next one!