Shibusawa just wants to crystallize

Knowing that Shibusawa Ryuhiko's dissatisfaction with their Supernatural Secret Service Division is increasing day by day, Taneda Santouha can only intensify the investigation of Xia Youjie in order to live a stable life.

Presumably, as long as they sacrificed Xia Youjie, the spiritual exerciser, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who had gained a lot, would feel better.

Although the intervention of the Ability and Secret Service Division has dispersed the control of the Conjuration Director's Department over the conjuration world, it is obviously not something that will be effective overnight.

It will take time for the closure of the magic world to be resolved, so Zhongtian Shantouhuo had to use his precious contacts in the magic world to investigate Xia Youjie's traces.

The hard work paid off, and Zhongtian Shantouhuo, who devoted a lot of resources, quickly got the position of Panxing Sect.

Xia Youjie is the leader of the Panxing Sect, and if he can run away from the monk, he can't run away from the temple, so this time it must be all right.

So Shibusawa Ryuhiko received a call from Taneda Shantouhuo, and the original impatience disappeared after hearing Xia Youjie's name.

It's Xia Youjie, his spell crystallization spree!

"Thank you for your hard work, you have done a good job in farming." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko praised him after receiving satisfactory information.

"You are flattered. It is an honor for my subordinates to serve you." Taneda's mouth was full of humility, and he smiled bitterly in a place where Shibusawa Ryuhiko could not see: As long as you don't make trouble, I will be thankful.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko hung up the phone in a happy mood, and drove to the base of the Panxing Cult that was investigated by the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

There are fewer and fewer people outside the driving window. It is obvious that the stronghold of the Panxing Sect is established in a remote and uninhabited place.

After confirming that the navigation is indeed this place, Shibusawa Ryuhiko parked the car in front of a very impressive building, thinking: Panxingjiao seems strange at first glance, but I didn't expect it to be quite small.

Walking into the solemn and solemn gate, the beautiful front desk lady couldn't help but blushed when she saw Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, and hurriedly reminded him when she saw that he wanted to go in directly: "Hello, guest, you need to register here to visit our school."

"Registration?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko turned to the front desk lady with a sudden step: "No need, I'm here to find someone."

Although Shibusawa Ryuhiko's attitude was very cold, but this couldn't stop the front desk lady from indulging in his beauty, she said dazedly: "Who is the guest looking for, if it is someone I know, I can help convey it. "

"I'm looking for Xia Youjie." Shibusawa Ryuhiko thought for a while and added, "It should be your leader."

"Hey——does this guest know the leader?" The front desk lady was surprised, but seeing that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was not like ordinary people, she felt that it would not be surprising if this gentleman was a friend of the leader.

"Acquaintance? That's right, we met once." Shibusawa Ryuhiko chuckled, "He once invited me to join Panxing Sect."

It's not that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko can't lie when necessary, and strictly speaking, he didn't lie, what he said was all the truth, but the fact that they fought after avoiding the seriousness was very confusing.

The preconceived front desk lady was confused by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's words, she nodded and thought that since she is the teacher's friend, she directly revealed the news: "The teacher is not often in the church, and has not been back for a while pass."

"He's not here?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko frowned slightly.

When the bewildering smile on Shibusawa Ryuhiko's face faded, his expressionless expression was terrifying.

The front desk lady who was obsessed with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's super good looks couldn't help but shudder and woke up, feeling bad.

The front desk lady tried her best to keep her tone and expression unchanged, and under the cover of the counter, she reached for the alarm button calmly, which was all she could do as a non-combatant.

Although the acting skills of the lady at the front desk are very good, her smile is as sweet and pleasant as ever, and her voice is crisp and melodious.

But the subtle changes obviously couldn't be hidden from Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyes. The blood-red pupils staring at the front desk lady were as cold as ice, but they didn't stop the front desk lady from tipping off the news.

No matter who comes, they are delivering food. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has the confidence to solve the other party. It would be even better if it is a person with supernatural powers or a magician/curser, and he will deliver food to his door.

Sensing that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko might have noticed her abnormality, the front desk lady couldn't help but tremble under the cold eyes of the handsome white-haired man: "It's so scary, woo woo woo, she won't be greedy for beauty anymore."

The curse master who stayed at the headquarters of the Panxing Sect was alerted by the front desk that Shi Shiran appeared on the stage, and he didn't take it seriously.

Looking at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's thin body and thin spell power, the thick curse master raised his chin and showed his proud nostrils: "You are the one who came to our Panxing sect to make trouble, looking for death? Boy."

There were three people in the empty hall, but it seemed like there were only two people at this time. The front desk lady got under the table and shrank into a ball with experience.

The lady at the front desk always has an ominous premonition because of her natural inspiration. Maybe Mr. Zhongping will overturn today.

"Hahaha." Shibusawa Ryuhiko couldn't help laughing at the curse master who was showing off his might like a clown. His cold face became more handsome after melting, and he had a kind of evil beauty. He said with a smile: "Come on! Now, although you are a bit ugly, you will become beautiful when you become a collectible."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's flourishing beauty, the unattractive curser was furious, and the purebred straight man cursed: "XXX boy, who do you say is ugly, grandpa sees you really bored."

Just when the curse master was going to use the spell to teach this arrogant little boy who only had a good face, he found that his spell power had disappeared.

The curse master panicked and raised his hands to stare at him, ignoring Shibusawa Ryuhiko who taught him a lesson and made him dislike him.

Unknowingly, the fog covered the entire hall and spread towards the entire building. The ordinary person hiding under the table, the front desk lady, had disappeared.

"Uh ah ah..." The curse master fell to his knees and let out a piercing scream uncontrollably.

The spell that originally belonged to him cut deep and heavy bloodstains on the curser's body, and a large amount of blood gushed out and quickly stained the ground red.

Standing behind the Curse Master was a humanoid supernatural power who looked almost exactly like him, and the outstretched palms gleamed with gray spell power, which was consistent with the fluctuation of the spell that was raging on the Curse Master.

Seeing that the pool of blood on the ground was about to spread to his feet, Shibusawa Ryuhiko clicked his tongue and took a few steps back in disgust: He didn't want to dirty his shoes.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stayed away from the pollution source curser in his eyes, walked to the rest area, sat on the sofa, took a magazine on the shelf next to him to pass the time, and turned a deaf ear to the gradually weakening screams next to him.

After about 10 minutes, Shibusawa Ryuhiko put down the magazine in his hand as if he sensed that there was another spell crystal in [Ryu Yan no Zha].

everything is over.

Throwing the magazines used to pass the time on the coffee table, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko got up and planned to leave Panxingjiao.He ignored the broken body of the cursed master not far away, and walked towards the gate.

The fog that filled the entire building disappeared at an incredible speed following Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's movements.

After the fog disappeared, the front desk lady reappeared under the table. Her extraordinary inspiration made her seem to feel something, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She tightly covered her mouth, not letting herself make a sound, and tears of fear dripped down the bloodless palms that were overstretched.

Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, who has eyes and ears, naturally heard the strange noise behind the desk, but he was just an ordinary person.As if he didn't hear it, he left the Panxing Cult without a single pause in his footsteps.

When the surviving receptionist heard the sound of the car leaving, she collapsed on the ground, weeping loudly in the thick and disgusting smell of blood.

This has nothing to do with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who has already driven away, and ordinary people who cannot provide him with crystallization of abilities have no need for him to pay attention.

Although he didn't catch his crystallization gift bag Xia Youjie, it's not a loss to have harvested more than a dozen crystallizations of curse master's spell power, so Shibusawa Ryuhiko was not too disappointed.

On the way back driving, Shibusawa Ryuhiko caught a sign of a restaurant out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but think of the occasional words he heard while drinking together.

Osamu Dazai is very annoying, but as a former cadre of the port mafia, he still has good taste. The restaurants he praised should taste very good, especially the desserts, which I heard are super delicious.

The important point is that Dazai Osamu recommended it to Oda Sakunosuke. I think that evil-minded black mud spirit will not frame Oda Saku's head... right?

Not sure, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, with the mentality that it would pay off if he tried, parked his car in a nearby parking lot and walked to the restaurant not far away that was strongly recommended by Osamu Dazai.

Choosing a place by the window to sit down, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko opened the menu on the table under the warm sunlight, and ordered a few dishes he liked more.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who has a sweet tooth, naturally wouldn't leave behind the must-have desserts, and thought that if the taste was really good, he would pack a few and take it home for the little tiger to try.

Probably because of bad luck today, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was eating while enjoying soft music, got caught in the pond fish.

A guest who passed by Shibusawa Ryuhiko's table staggered and almost fell down. Although the person was grabbed by the people around him in time, he still bumped into Shibusawa Ryuhiko's wine glass.

He quickly held the glass with his eyes and hands, but the sticky and slippery feeling of the red wine that was accidentally spilled on Shibusawa Ryuhiko's hand made him feel uncomfortable.

The guest who didn't stand still found that he had affected others, and immediately bowed deeply to Tatsuhiko Shibusawa and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's because I didn't stand firm, so please forgive me."

"It's okay." Shibusawa Ryuhiko accepted the apology with his lips curled slightly.

Although he is not a good person, he would not kill someone just because of such a trivial matter. Of course, this is also because the guy who caused the trouble was very sincere, otherwise...

However, the mood that was originally boosted by eating delicious food still fell a bit. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko picked up the napkin next to him and wiped it. After finding that the effect was not great, he had to get up and go to the bathroom.

However, when one thing does not go well, the next thing will always go wrong. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko pressed the handle of the bathroom with his clean hand, only to find that the door was locked inside.

Can this be tolerated?

Feeling the sticky feeling on his hands, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko felt that this was unbearable, so he locked the public restroom in the restaurant from the inside, who is doing something?

Oh, it turned out that human beings did it, so it's okay, human beings just don't have public morality.

Humanoid superhuman ability Shibusawa Tatsuhiko thought so, a white translucent flame ignited on his arm, and the greatly enhanced strength directly removed the door.

Nobody can stop him from washing his hands!No one can!

The sound insulation of the high-end restaurant is good, at least with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's inhuman ear, he only heard the discordant sound after walking into the locked bathroom.

It was obviously the sound of whimpers leaking out after being covered, and the sound of sharp objects piercing into the body.

Smelling the familiar smell of blood in the air, Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't respond, he calmly walked to the sink and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.

The splashing sound of the faucet obviously startled the two people in the compartment.

Hope was ignited in the victim's heart, the struggle and the cry for help became louder, and the murderer was obviously anxious, and the sound of the blade piercing into the body became more intensive.

All of this had nothing to do with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko at all, he just washed his hands slowly and didn't listen, he didn't turn off the faucet until he was sure that his hands stained with red wine were clean.

At this time, there was no sound in the compartment that was still lively just now.

It seemed that nothing happened, only the thicker and thicker smell of blood in the air showed what happened.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who has no tendency to be masochistic, smells the familiar but unpleasant smell of blood, and just wants to speed up the drying of the water on his hands.

It's a pity that the dryer didn't give me any face, and it was still working at a leisurely pace.

The murderer in the compartment couldn't stand hearing the hum of the dryer any longer. He kicked open the compartment door heavily and made a loud bang.

The tall young man was holding a sharp knife that was still dripping blood, and his facial features, which were originally quite upright, were a little distorted because of his emotional excitement.

The ordinary black eyes of the young man were only blood red due to the bloodshot, and the malice overflowing in them was creepy.

Hearing the sudden loud noise, Shibusawa Ryuhiko turned around unhappily.

Human beings are really too lacking in public morality. It's scary to make such a loud noise all of a sudden (humanoid supernatural powers), okay?

The real blood-red pupils and the false ones looked at each other, ignoring the malice in each other's eyes, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko snorted disdainfully: Sure enough, his eyes are the best.

Seeing the contempt in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyes, Mr. Murderer was about to go into a rage, and the veins in the hand holding the sharp blade bulged.

The murderer thought to himself: Can it be better, can't the murderer be given the dignity he deserves these days? (bushi) (strike out the whole paragraph)

"Don't blame me, I've already locked the door, you insisted on coming in." The young man said nervously, staring at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko with red eyes as if trying to convince himself: "You asked for this." .”

As soon as the words fell, the ferocious young man rushed towards Shibusawa Ryuhiko with a blood-stained knife.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has never been a person who likes to do things by himself, even a person with supernatural powers is not worthy of him, let alone an ordinary person.

Randomly picked a supernatural power crystal in [Ryuhiko Between], Shibusawa Ryuhiko activated [Domination], only the two of them appeared in the bathroom out of thin air.

There was a shimmering light on his body, which was obviously not a humanoid superhuman ability. Standing in front of Shibusawa Ryuhiko, he raised his hand to hold the sharp blade, and the palm cut off by the sharp blade healed quickly, returning to its original state in the blink of an eye.

The inconceivable scene in front of him made the young man open his mouth wide in surprise, and before he could react, sharp icicles pierced his whole body.

The young man who was pinned in mid-air by the icicle did not die immediately. With the massive loss of blood, he only felt that the temperature in his body also quickly disappeared.

Sensing that the shadow of death is about to fall, the young man's originally intense mood calmed down and he returned to a rational state.

The young man didn't look at the culprit who was about to kill him, but turned to look at the person he had just killed with some mentality.

The bloody knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko withdrew his humanoid powers when he saw the person dying, left the two corpses looking at each other in place, and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened to continue the unfinished lunch.

As for disposing of the corpse?There is no need for that.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko continued to enjoy the food with his head down as normal, but unfortunately today is probably his Mercury retrograde day, a hand suddenly patted on the shoulder interrupted his happiness.

Raising his head irritably, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko met a familiar but annoying handsome face: "Hi, what a coincidence, Tatsuhiko."

Gojo Satoru, who was very familiar with him, sat across from Shibusawa Ryuhiko without waiting for an invitation, and automatically and consciously shared the table.

"It's a coincidence." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko asked with a smirk specially designed for fooling plastic friends, "Wu, why are you here?"

"I heard from Nitzi that his desserts are very delicious, so I came to try them." Gojo Wu picked up the menu on the empty table next to him and said without looking up: "Although I always feel that she is cheating on me, she came out to eat No dessert at all."

"Huh?" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the desserts on the table with hesitation after hearing this: No way, is Dazai that guy so over the top?Even Oda work must be cheated?

Dazai Osamu: Not really, Odasaku doesn’t like desserts, his dinner is delicious.

Osamu Dazai's target of cheating, sweet tooth, Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, picked up a fork out of curiosity and took a bite of the dessert after dinner.

The weird taste in his mouth made Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyes go blank. It can't be said how unpalatable it is, but how can this thing be classified into desserts?It's unscientific, okay?

Gojo Satoru, who hadn't looked up all this time, made the sound of a flat tire, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I knew that that guy, Nitro, was cheating on me." The 360-degree vision without blind spots allowed Gojo Satoru to see Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's reaction clearly, and he closed the menu with an indelible gloating tone: "Hmph , luckily I wasn't fooled, seeing your expression makes you look unpalatable."

Throwing the menu on the table, Gojo Satoru stretched his waist and crossed his hands behind his head, curiously asked: "What happened in the bathroom just now, I only saw you using your ability, tell me quickly. "

"There was a lunatic who killed someone, and then tried to kill me to silence him, but I finally killed him." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said concisely.

"Ah, ah, you are too bad at telling stories, it's too boring." Gojo Satoru groaned on the table in disappointment, and made a childish request: "You have to explain the ins and outs of the murderer's murder and his performance at the time. It’s interesting to describe it.”

"Uh..." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stared at Gojo Satoru speechlessly, and said impatiently: "It's good to tell you, and you dare to pick and choose."

"Cut." Wujo Wu only survived for a while, sat up straight and continued to ask, "I'm just curious, why did he kill people?"

Taking a sip of the red wine, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko calmly faced Gojo Satoru's mental attack, and gave a strong counterattack: "It's disgusting to reject the coquettishness of a big human being."

"Hmph, I knew it." The expression on Gojo Satoru's face became proud: "You are jealous of my height, tsk tsk, non-human beings who are only 1.7 meters seven will never grow taller."

Gojo Satoru launched the skill of understanding without listening to people's words and with a clear angle, and poked at Shibusawa Ryuhiko's pain point right and wrong.

The fingers holding the wine glass tightened involuntarily, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took a deep breath, he found that Gojo Satoru was really irritating.

Seeing that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko remained silent, Gojo Satoru followed up with a victorious laugh: "Hahaha, I guessed right."

Just when Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was about to lose his patience and the scene almost turned into a fight between two white cats, a scream interrupted his reading.

Gojo Satoru's attention was also diverted, and he pointed in the direction of the bathroom with great interest: "They found out, Wuhu, and I'll know the answer to why the murderer killed right away."

Although it is true that they are both human beings, Gojo Satoru, the strongest magician, does not seem to have the same kind of empathy for the death of others. He is full of the answer to the story and doesn't care about other things.

After two years of getting along, Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't find it strange: after all, conjurers are a group of perverted weirdos among human beings, especially Wujo Satoru, the strongest conjurer, is a strange species among human beings, and any reaction is normal.

The police who received the report quickly arrived at the scene. The undisguised murder scene and the absence of any damage to the surveillance video quickly pointed the finger of suspicion at Tatsuhiko Shibusawa.

The police in the super society had only one reaction when they saw the victim being fixed in mid-air by the icicle, and they reported it to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which specializes in handling such cases.

Hi, isn't this a coincidence?

When the agents of the Supernatural Secret Service arrived at the scene, they saw the main suspect suspected: their immediate boss, and they were stunned.

After careful and respectful questioning, the detective characterized the case as an 'accidental mistake' in self-defense by innocent people who were smashed by the murderer after the murder.

It was a 'accidental miss', and the agents of the Supernatural Secret Service Division only dared to slander in their hearts.

"They're so useless." Gojo Satoru puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction. He still didn't get the reason for the murder, so he was very upset.

Faced with Gojo Satoru, who made unreasonable troubles and wanted to know the truth, the police could only helplessly express that this needs to be investigated slowly, and they can't see the reason at a glance.

Hearing Gojo Gojo's unhappy meowing, Shibusawa Ryuhiko said that he was happy and that he was fine again.

As for the entanglement between the two dead ordinary people, Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't care, it had nothing to do with him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who was not stopped by anyone from leaving the restaurant, was not at all surprised by this development.

Regardless of whether the case is handed over to the Supernatural Secret Service or is taken over by Scepter4, the ending will be like this.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has the immunity of the king.