I paid too much for Feiwuluo
Chapter 96
"The non-performing assets under the name of Panxingjiao [Time Container Club] have been notified to the bank to freeze, and the part they transferred to the Swiss bank before is being recovered.
"One-third of the Conjurer Group [Q] is still absconding, and some of them have already left the country. The deputy chief is coordinating with the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and there will probably be a result soon.
"The Inspection Department of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Department of Cultural Affairs have some opinions on our approach, but they are limited to opinions. The Supernatural Secret Service Division has expressed that it can help contact [Clock Tower Attendant]—oh, what this sentence means is that they It is impossible to provide any help other than 'contact information'. The contact itself and subsequent communication and cooperation require us to come forward."
There was no fluctuation in the boy's tone, and there was no expression on his face.
After reading the report in his hand, Stick raised his listless eyes from behind the page, and added sarcastically: "Thanks to your wise decision, Scepter4 has now been regarded by these three departments as taking away their credit and annual performance." pierced in the eye."
The man sitting across from him picked out a piece of the puzzle pieces that were almost the same color and pattern on the table, walked slowly and leisurely around the protrusions and gaps on the table with his invisible gaze, and then pressed it in. in the "Snow Mountain".
"Do you care about their evaluation? Fushimi-kun." The man stared down at the snow mountain puzzle in front of him, and tapped the mahogany table with his slender and white fingers, his voice sounded a little absent-minded.
"Absolutely not."
Fushimi Saru Hiko, who had just finished reading a long section of the report, didn't want to speak very much at the moment, and every word he spit out seemed to be glued together, so vague that people couldn't hear clearly.
"That means you are simply dissatisfied with my decision."
Munakata Reisi folded his hands against his chin, with a slight smile on his raised face.
"Will saying 'no' get me to get off work on time today?"
The boy asked with a sullen face.
"Although I really want to be a boss who cares about his subordinates, it is clear that the stability of society cannot be separated from the efforts of talents like you."
God knows how much Fushimi Sarubigu wanted to roll his eyes at his boss: "If you don't have other instructions, I will go back first."
Reji Munakata then asked slowly: "Who made the decision to only freeze the assets of the Panxing Sect?"
His initial plan was to uproot the cult.
"It's the Department of Culture. It thinks that such a punishment is the best deal for a religious group that has not caused bad social impact. No matter how severe it is, it may be condemned by other parties. If you really want them to stay where they are Dissolution probably requires you to negotiate in person."
After all, there must be many stakeholders in it.
The establishment and rise of these religions cannot do without the inflow of funds from a large number of believers.
And "money makes everything easy to get".
It magnifies human greed and sin.
Driven by interests, even people who had nothing to do with each other will stand firmly together.
If you want to erase a large-scale sect such as [Panxing Cult] from the world, it is not enough to rely on the current level of efforts of Scepter4.
But even if they have the power to issue orders directly to the Prime Minister, they must carefully consider the timing and purpose of exercising this power.
The existence of the sword of Damocles may be more often a symbol of power than strength.
"I see." After speaking, the fourth king stood up and walked out of the office.
"Director?" Fushimi Saruhiko stood on the spot, following behind his leader, "You have a meeting later—"
"It's not a very important meeting. Help me attend it, Fushimi-kun."
"……what?"
where are you going
Fushimi Saruhiko looked at him silently.
Reiji Munakata looked out the window.
Today is a rare fine day in a gloomy winter day.
Although the sun at four o'clock in the afternoon can no longer bring enough warmth to people, it still brightly reflects the new and old people and things under the sun day after day.
"Inspection."
Fushimi Saru than ancient: "..."
Read it as inspection.
Writing for a walk.
Actually fishing.
Reiji Munakata, who walked out of the Scepter 4 camp, walked aimlessly all the way.
Then he stopped at a smoking area on the side of the street and took a cigarette from his pocket.
Although he looks like he has a face that doesn't smoke, drink, or gamble, in fact Reji Munakata does smoke.
And anyone who has watched him proficiently puff and puff smoke, while being shocked that this man would take the initiative to be contaminated with nicotine, people can also clearly realize that Munakata Reji is definitely not a novice who smokes for the first time.
It would not be an exaggeration to even classify him as an "old smoker".
However, Munakata Reji only took a puff with his lips on the cigarette butt, then pulled the cigarette out from between his lips, crushed it, and threw it into the trash can after confirming that it would not cause any fire accidents.
He continued walking aimlessly.
Along the way, I attracted a lot of attention, and I was also attracted by many things, so I stopped.
But the Blue King is still moving forward, because the things that make him stop are not very interesting.
——At least, none of them are as interesting as Su Fang Alice.
The little guy came out of an old office building down the street like a marble thrown down the stairs.She jumped down from the steps, using the floor tiles on the sidewalk as grids in a hopscotch game, hopped across in front of Munakata Reji, and then ran to the bus stop not far away.
Reji Munakata looked at her until her entire body, including the curly hair on her back and the little black bear backpack with short limbs, was completely blocked by the advertisement light box at the station, and then she followed.
Suho Alice, wearing a brown newsboy cap, was standing in the middle of the station.
His eyes were on the continuous traffic in front of him, his face was expressionless, his eyes were empty, and he seemed to be in a daze.
When Munakata saw this, he stood beside her, about ten centimeters away from her arm.
However, it wasn't until a tender pink Beetle car with an oversized "Hello Kitty" painted on its exterior drove by that her sight finally had a clear spot and moved accordingly, Zhou Fang Alice didn't use her peripheral vision Glancing at my side, I don't know when there is an extra person in blue clothes.
And it's pretty close.
Although she had no concept of social safety distance, she quickly backed away in the opposite direction from where Munakata was, because Munakata's presence obviously prevented her from staring at the cars on the road.
Alice soon discovered that as long as she moved a little beside her, the person standing beside her would also move a little.
This situation is anomalous.It's like walking on the road and suddenly feel sticky under your feet, and when you lift your feet up to look, you find a piece of chewing gum sticking to them.
So Alice looked up at "Chewing Gum Ben Tang".
In order to prevent her neck from being raised so much, she raised her head and took two steps back. If it wasn't for the man in blue clothes pulling down her sleeves, Alice would almost stagger and fall .
She was supported to stand firmly and said thank you, then raised her head again to look at the man's face.
"Good day, little friend Zhou Fang."
Munakata Reishi lowered his head and greeted her kindly with a smile.
"Remember who I am?"
——It’s Awashima sister and Fushimi’s boss!
The answer that jumped into Alice's mind for the first time was this.
But she has always been a sweet-mouthed kid, so she said: "It's Uncle Munakata!"
"I'm honored that you still remember me." Reiji Munakata noticed the crumbs of snacks on the side of her mouth, raised his hand and nodded there, "Here, there is something."
Alice immediately raised her hand, obviously intending to wipe it with the back of her hand, Reji Munakata quickly pulled her hand down, and took out a handkerchief from his uniform pocket—of course it wasn't the one Zhou Fangzun took to wipe her nose. Chunk—the movement gently rubbed the corners of Alice's mouth twice.
The handkerchief touched Alice's nose, and she smelled a bit bitter and cool, like crushed grass mixed with mint.
"You have to bring a handkerchief with you." He handed the used handkerchief to Alice, "or bring some paper with you."
"Kids should love cleanliness." The fourth ruler showed the posture of educating his two nephews at home, "Kids who are clean are attractive."
However, he didn't expect Zhou Fang Alice to reply very confidently: "But, I don't brush my teeth in the morning, and Izumo also likes me to kiss him when I'm dirty."
Munakata Reishi: "..."
"Zun also likes it."
Munakata Reishi: "..."
"Tatara and Anna also—"
Reiji Munakata: "Okay, I understand."
Raising a daughter is very different from raising a son.
"What are you doing here alone?" He changed the subject.
"Wait for the bus!" Zhou Fang Alice said here, proudly sticking out her small chest, which made her look like a gummy bear, "I'm a big kid! I can finish the work by myself Then drive home!"
Munakata Reishi: "..."
The fourth king who captured this key word showed a little curiosity: "Working?"
"Yeah!" Alice nodded.
"Can you tell me where to work?" Reji Munakata continued to ask.
"It's over there, that [Phantom Talking Office]!"
The little girl pointed to the top of the staircase she jumped out of just now, and then pointed to the light box with black letters on a white background hanging outside the building in the distance.
At this time, Zhou Fang Alice is like a puppy who is frantically wagging its tail and begging for praise, with the pride and expectation of "I'm so good, right, can you praise me?" written all over her face.
"It's amazing." Reiji Munakata let her get what she wanted.
"I can make a hundred dollars an hour!" The little girl smirked, "Today is the first day! Come here for two hours a day, and in half a month I will have money to buy pens for the teacher!"
"...Zhou Fangzun didn't know about you coming out to work?" Reji Munakata raised his hand and touched Alice's small head.
"I didn't tell Zun!"
But I told Izumo.
Alice didn't say the second half of the sentence, because Uncle Munakata didn't ask.
At this time, Munakata Reisi had nothing to ask.
He couldn't figure out what Zhou's intention was to guard against Alice.
I don't know if it's true that Wuwuluo didn't know that she ran out to "work" by herself.
But what about the latter?
After all, she said it herself, today is the first day here.
Perhaps the Barbara people are still kept in the dark by her at the moment—but don't underestimate the subjective initiative of this young child.
At the age when seven or eight-year-old dogs are disgusting, if they want to get out of the basket, it is not impossible for the parents who are responsible for cleaning up the mess to have a headache and want to remake them.
"So, can you show me where you work?" Reji Munakata asked.
Alice originally wanted to say "yes" directly, but she glanced at the timetable on the bus stop sign, and it was 10 minutes before her home bus arrived.
But Reji Munakata's request was also very simple, even so simple that Alice felt a little sorry for not agreeing.
"Just take a look and come down, okay?" Alice grabbed his hand and looked at the Blue King pitifully.
And who can say no to those blue eyes?
So Munakata Reishi smiled and agreed, "Okay."
"Is this where you 'work', Zhou Fang?"
Reiji Munakata stood outside the door, looking at the shabby office in front of him.
The young man in suits and leather shoes in front of him was not very shabby, but the other party's eyes that flinched for a moment after seeing him made Munakata Reishi full of interest.
He led Alice into the office, and glanced at the price list and nameplate on the only desk in the office. Just at this moment, his mobile phone vibrated.
It was the reply to the message I sent to Fushimi Saruhiko when I went upstairs just now.
[Fushimi Saru Hiko]: [Spiritual Counselor] has registered itself, and there is no problem with the procedures.The operator is a man named Linghuan Xinlong, who undertakes various commissions, but his most comments are about "elimination of spirits"
[Munakata Reishi]: Conjurer?
[Fushimi Sarubiko]: There is no such person on the list of conjurers.It may be unregistered private work, but it is more likely to be a liar
[Munakata Reishi]: What makes you think he is a liar?
[Fushimi Sarubiko]: There is no large amount of transaction in and out of his account, and there is no transaction record of any spells under his name, neither on the official nor on the black market platform
【Fushimi Saru Hiko】: For a conjurer without any background, this is abnormal
[Munakata Reishi]: Okay, thank you for your hard work.
[Munakata Reishi]: But don't you want to know why I suddenly want to investigate this person?Fushimi-kun.
【Fushimi Saru Hiko】: I don't want to know
[Munakata Reishi]: I ran into Zhou Fang Alice on the inspection road just now, and she said that she was working in the office of this imaginary Xinlong.The hourly wage is 100 yen per hour.
After a while, Fushimi Saruhiko, who was typing fast, didn't send any more messages.
Reji Munakata put away his mobile phone with a smile, and turned his gaze to the blond young man who just came out from behind the desk.
"Psychic Xinlong?" He asked straight to the point.
"Ah... um, yes!" Ling Huan Xinlong glanced at Alice who was being held by him, feeling anxious in his heart, "That... May I ask who you are...?"
"Scepter 4, the superhuman management organization, first-class investigator." Reji Munakata, who casually made up a name for himself, took out his silver badge from the inner pocket on the inside of the uniform.
The image of the sword of Damocles and six stars are supported on the waves shaped like ocean waves.
In addition to [SCEPTER4], the outermost ring is also engraved with the words [SPECIALPOLICEFORCE] directly below it, which looks more delicate and bluffing than ordinary police badges.
A young and handsome man in a blue uniform that was incompatible with the world around him stood there, exuding an overwhelming presence.
But Ling Huan Xinlong could only see his lips moving, and felt that his mind was full of buzzing sounds and brains that were about to be muddled.
He can understand every word this man said, but they are connected together—although Ling Huan Xinlong can't fully understand it, he still feels a storm coming from the long series of words of the other party. breath.
Scepter4?
Supernatural power management organization? ?
SPECIALPOLICEFORCE? ? ?
What is this and what? !
How could he, an ordinary fraudster, know such a thing!
Linghuan Xinlong was sweating profusely from nervousness, and Alice was also sweating profusely from anxiety.
——Obviously agreed to just look around and go downstairs to wait for the bus, but who knew that Uncle Munakata not only didn't count what he said, but also held her and wouldn't let her go!
If you don't get off, her bus will leave!
And after this bus left, she had to wait another 10 minutes!
"Woohoo!" Alice was in a hurry.
And when she was in a hurry, her eyes would turn red easily.
"Uncle, let's go—" Alice dragged Munakata Reji's hand hard, trying to pull him out.
But the fourth king didn't move like a mountain, and even laughed.
"I heard that you are engaged in the work of exorcising curses as a spirit master," Reiji Munakata said, "However, according to the "Regulations on the Management of Persons with Ability", you have not obtained a license to conduct business related to abilities. The person is operating in violation of the regulations. So according to the regulations, please cooperate with the investigation and follow me."
Alice: "?"
She seemed to hear a very familiar sentence pattern.
In the past, after Misaki fought with Fushimi, and Fushimi and Shizuo fought, the police uncles who came over said so.
——Master!Are you going to the police station? !
why!
Alice, who had no idea that she was being overprotected, looked at Reji Munakata blankly with wide-eyed eyes.
"Wait a minute!" Linghuan Xinlong was quick-witted and interrupted Munakata Reiji's words, "You should not be qualified to arrest me?! If I am guilty, the law will send the police to punish me! I will wait for the police and my lawyer Come!"
After he finished speaking, he went back to his desk and sat down, his heart pounding in panic.
"Well, I also guessed that you would have such a request. So the police..." Munakata Reji laughed easily, and then there was a sound of footsteps outside the corridor.
Alice looked outside - because Munakata Reji didn't let go, she could only tilt her body and stick her head out.
Several policemen were walking towards the door of the Phantom Counseling Center from the stairs.
And it was Fushimi Saruhiko who walked in front of them.
I saw this slender and thin boy standing outside the door, pointing to Linghuan Xinlong who was sitting inside, and said indifferently:
"Mr. Police, that's the man."
"One-third of the Conjurer Group [Q] is still absconding, and some of them have already left the country. The deputy chief is coordinating with the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and there will probably be a result soon.
"The Inspection Department of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Department of Cultural Affairs have some opinions on our approach, but they are limited to opinions. The Supernatural Secret Service Division has expressed that it can help contact [Clock Tower Attendant]—oh, what this sentence means is that they It is impossible to provide any help other than 'contact information'. The contact itself and subsequent communication and cooperation require us to come forward."
There was no fluctuation in the boy's tone, and there was no expression on his face.
After reading the report in his hand, Stick raised his listless eyes from behind the page, and added sarcastically: "Thanks to your wise decision, Scepter4 has now been regarded by these three departments as taking away their credit and annual performance." pierced in the eye."
The man sitting across from him picked out a piece of the puzzle pieces that were almost the same color and pattern on the table, walked slowly and leisurely around the protrusions and gaps on the table with his invisible gaze, and then pressed it in. in the "Snow Mountain".
"Do you care about their evaluation? Fushimi-kun." The man stared down at the snow mountain puzzle in front of him, and tapped the mahogany table with his slender and white fingers, his voice sounded a little absent-minded.
"Absolutely not."
Fushimi Saru Hiko, who had just finished reading a long section of the report, didn't want to speak very much at the moment, and every word he spit out seemed to be glued together, so vague that people couldn't hear clearly.
"That means you are simply dissatisfied with my decision."
Munakata Reisi folded his hands against his chin, with a slight smile on his raised face.
"Will saying 'no' get me to get off work on time today?"
The boy asked with a sullen face.
"Although I really want to be a boss who cares about his subordinates, it is clear that the stability of society cannot be separated from the efforts of talents like you."
God knows how much Fushimi Sarubigu wanted to roll his eyes at his boss: "If you don't have other instructions, I will go back first."
Reji Munakata then asked slowly: "Who made the decision to only freeze the assets of the Panxing Sect?"
His initial plan was to uproot the cult.
"It's the Department of Culture. It thinks that such a punishment is the best deal for a religious group that has not caused bad social impact. No matter how severe it is, it may be condemned by other parties. If you really want them to stay where they are Dissolution probably requires you to negotiate in person."
After all, there must be many stakeholders in it.
The establishment and rise of these religions cannot do without the inflow of funds from a large number of believers.
And "money makes everything easy to get".
It magnifies human greed and sin.
Driven by interests, even people who had nothing to do with each other will stand firmly together.
If you want to erase a large-scale sect such as [Panxing Cult] from the world, it is not enough to rely on the current level of efforts of Scepter4.
But even if they have the power to issue orders directly to the Prime Minister, they must carefully consider the timing and purpose of exercising this power.
The existence of the sword of Damocles may be more often a symbol of power than strength.
"I see." After speaking, the fourth king stood up and walked out of the office.
"Director?" Fushimi Saruhiko stood on the spot, following behind his leader, "You have a meeting later—"
"It's not a very important meeting. Help me attend it, Fushimi-kun."
"……what?"
where are you going
Fushimi Saruhiko looked at him silently.
Reiji Munakata looked out the window.
Today is a rare fine day in a gloomy winter day.
Although the sun at four o'clock in the afternoon can no longer bring enough warmth to people, it still brightly reflects the new and old people and things under the sun day after day.
"Inspection."
Fushimi Saru than ancient: "..."
Read it as inspection.
Writing for a walk.
Actually fishing.
Reiji Munakata, who walked out of the Scepter 4 camp, walked aimlessly all the way.
Then he stopped at a smoking area on the side of the street and took a cigarette from his pocket.
Although he looks like he has a face that doesn't smoke, drink, or gamble, in fact Reji Munakata does smoke.
And anyone who has watched him proficiently puff and puff smoke, while being shocked that this man would take the initiative to be contaminated with nicotine, people can also clearly realize that Munakata Reji is definitely not a novice who smokes for the first time.
It would not be an exaggeration to even classify him as an "old smoker".
However, Munakata Reji only took a puff with his lips on the cigarette butt, then pulled the cigarette out from between his lips, crushed it, and threw it into the trash can after confirming that it would not cause any fire accidents.
He continued walking aimlessly.
Along the way, I attracted a lot of attention, and I was also attracted by many things, so I stopped.
But the Blue King is still moving forward, because the things that make him stop are not very interesting.
——At least, none of them are as interesting as Su Fang Alice.
The little guy came out of an old office building down the street like a marble thrown down the stairs.She jumped down from the steps, using the floor tiles on the sidewalk as grids in a hopscotch game, hopped across in front of Munakata Reji, and then ran to the bus stop not far away.
Reji Munakata looked at her until her entire body, including the curly hair on her back and the little black bear backpack with short limbs, was completely blocked by the advertisement light box at the station, and then she followed.
Suho Alice, wearing a brown newsboy cap, was standing in the middle of the station.
His eyes were on the continuous traffic in front of him, his face was expressionless, his eyes were empty, and he seemed to be in a daze.
When Munakata saw this, he stood beside her, about ten centimeters away from her arm.
However, it wasn't until a tender pink Beetle car with an oversized "Hello Kitty" painted on its exterior drove by that her sight finally had a clear spot and moved accordingly, Zhou Fang Alice didn't use her peripheral vision Glancing at my side, I don't know when there is an extra person in blue clothes.
And it's pretty close.
Although she had no concept of social safety distance, she quickly backed away in the opposite direction from where Munakata was, because Munakata's presence obviously prevented her from staring at the cars on the road.
Alice soon discovered that as long as she moved a little beside her, the person standing beside her would also move a little.
This situation is anomalous.It's like walking on the road and suddenly feel sticky under your feet, and when you lift your feet up to look, you find a piece of chewing gum sticking to them.
So Alice looked up at "Chewing Gum Ben Tang".
In order to prevent her neck from being raised so much, she raised her head and took two steps back. If it wasn't for the man in blue clothes pulling down her sleeves, Alice would almost stagger and fall .
She was supported to stand firmly and said thank you, then raised her head again to look at the man's face.
"Good day, little friend Zhou Fang."
Munakata Reishi lowered his head and greeted her kindly with a smile.
"Remember who I am?"
——It’s Awashima sister and Fushimi’s boss!
The answer that jumped into Alice's mind for the first time was this.
But she has always been a sweet-mouthed kid, so she said: "It's Uncle Munakata!"
"I'm honored that you still remember me." Reiji Munakata noticed the crumbs of snacks on the side of her mouth, raised his hand and nodded there, "Here, there is something."
Alice immediately raised her hand, obviously intending to wipe it with the back of her hand, Reji Munakata quickly pulled her hand down, and took out a handkerchief from his uniform pocket—of course it wasn't the one Zhou Fangzun took to wipe her nose. Chunk—the movement gently rubbed the corners of Alice's mouth twice.
The handkerchief touched Alice's nose, and she smelled a bit bitter and cool, like crushed grass mixed with mint.
"You have to bring a handkerchief with you." He handed the used handkerchief to Alice, "or bring some paper with you."
"Kids should love cleanliness." The fourth ruler showed the posture of educating his two nephews at home, "Kids who are clean are attractive."
However, he didn't expect Zhou Fang Alice to reply very confidently: "But, I don't brush my teeth in the morning, and Izumo also likes me to kiss him when I'm dirty."
Munakata Reishi: "..."
"Zun also likes it."
Munakata Reishi: "..."
"Tatara and Anna also—"
Reiji Munakata: "Okay, I understand."
Raising a daughter is very different from raising a son.
"What are you doing here alone?" He changed the subject.
"Wait for the bus!" Zhou Fang Alice said here, proudly sticking out her small chest, which made her look like a gummy bear, "I'm a big kid! I can finish the work by myself Then drive home!"
Munakata Reishi: "..."
The fourth king who captured this key word showed a little curiosity: "Working?"
"Yeah!" Alice nodded.
"Can you tell me where to work?" Reji Munakata continued to ask.
"It's over there, that [Phantom Talking Office]!"
The little girl pointed to the top of the staircase she jumped out of just now, and then pointed to the light box with black letters on a white background hanging outside the building in the distance.
At this time, Zhou Fang Alice is like a puppy who is frantically wagging its tail and begging for praise, with the pride and expectation of "I'm so good, right, can you praise me?" written all over her face.
"It's amazing." Reiji Munakata let her get what she wanted.
"I can make a hundred dollars an hour!" The little girl smirked, "Today is the first day! Come here for two hours a day, and in half a month I will have money to buy pens for the teacher!"
"...Zhou Fangzun didn't know about you coming out to work?" Reji Munakata raised his hand and touched Alice's small head.
"I didn't tell Zun!"
But I told Izumo.
Alice didn't say the second half of the sentence, because Uncle Munakata didn't ask.
At this time, Munakata Reisi had nothing to ask.
He couldn't figure out what Zhou's intention was to guard against Alice.
I don't know if it's true that Wuwuluo didn't know that she ran out to "work" by herself.
But what about the latter?
After all, she said it herself, today is the first day here.
Perhaps the Barbara people are still kept in the dark by her at the moment—but don't underestimate the subjective initiative of this young child.
At the age when seven or eight-year-old dogs are disgusting, if they want to get out of the basket, it is not impossible for the parents who are responsible for cleaning up the mess to have a headache and want to remake them.
"So, can you show me where you work?" Reji Munakata asked.
Alice originally wanted to say "yes" directly, but she glanced at the timetable on the bus stop sign, and it was 10 minutes before her home bus arrived.
But Reji Munakata's request was also very simple, even so simple that Alice felt a little sorry for not agreeing.
"Just take a look and come down, okay?" Alice grabbed his hand and looked at the Blue King pitifully.
And who can say no to those blue eyes?
So Munakata Reishi smiled and agreed, "Okay."
"Is this where you 'work', Zhou Fang?"
Reiji Munakata stood outside the door, looking at the shabby office in front of him.
The young man in suits and leather shoes in front of him was not very shabby, but the other party's eyes that flinched for a moment after seeing him made Munakata Reishi full of interest.
He led Alice into the office, and glanced at the price list and nameplate on the only desk in the office. Just at this moment, his mobile phone vibrated.
It was the reply to the message I sent to Fushimi Saruhiko when I went upstairs just now.
[Fushimi Saru Hiko]: [Spiritual Counselor] has registered itself, and there is no problem with the procedures.The operator is a man named Linghuan Xinlong, who undertakes various commissions, but his most comments are about "elimination of spirits"
[Munakata Reishi]: Conjurer?
[Fushimi Sarubiko]: There is no such person on the list of conjurers.It may be unregistered private work, but it is more likely to be a liar
[Munakata Reishi]: What makes you think he is a liar?
[Fushimi Sarubiko]: There is no large amount of transaction in and out of his account, and there is no transaction record of any spells under his name, neither on the official nor on the black market platform
【Fushimi Saru Hiko】: For a conjurer without any background, this is abnormal
[Munakata Reishi]: Okay, thank you for your hard work.
[Munakata Reishi]: But don't you want to know why I suddenly want to investigate this person?Fushimi-kun.
【Fushimi Saru Hiko】: I don't want to know
[Munakata Reishi]: I ran into Zhou Fang Alice on the inspection road just now, and she said that she was working in the office of this imaginary Xinlong.The hourly wage is 100 yen per hour.
After a while, Fushimi Saruhiko, who was typing fast, didn't send any more messages.
Reji Munakata put away his mobile phone with a smile, and turned his gaze to the blond young man who just came out from behind the desk.
"Psychic Xinlong?" He asked straight to the point.
"Ah... um, yes!" Ling Huan Xinlong glanced at Alice who was being held by him, feeling anxious in his heart, "That... May I ask who you are...?"
"Scepter 4, the superhuman management organization, first-class investigator." Reji Munakata, who casually made up a name for himself, took out his silver badge from the inner pocket on the inside of the uniform.
The image of the sword of Damocles and six stars are supported on the waves shaped like ocean waves.
In addition to [SCEPTER4], the outermost ring is also engraved with the words [SPECIALPOLICEFORCE] directly below it, which looks more delicate and bluffing than ordinary police badges.
A young and handsome man in a blue uniform that was incompatible with the world around him stood there, exuding an overwhelming presence.
But Ling Huan Xinlong could only see his lips moving, and felt that his mind was full of buzzing sounds and brains that were about to be muddled.
He can understand every word this man said, but they are connected together—although Ling Huan Xinlong can't fully understand it, he still feels a storm coming from the long series of words of the other party. breath.
Scepter4?
Supernatural power management organization? ?
SPECIALPOLICEFORCE? ? ?
What is this and what? !
How could he, an ordinary fraudster, know such a thing!
Linghuan Xinlong was sweating profusely from nervousness, and Alice was also sweating profusely from anxiety.
——Obviously agreed to just look around and go downstairs to wait for the bus, but who knew that Uncle Munakata not only didn't count what he said, but also held her and wouldn't let her go!
If you don't get off, her bus will leave!
And after this bus left, she had to wait another 10 minutes!
"Woohoo!" Alice was in a hurry.
And when she was in a hurry, her eyes would turn red easily.
"Uncle, let's go—" Alice dragged Munakata Reji's hand hard, trying to pull him out.
But the fourth king didn't move like a mountain, and even laughed.
"I heard that you are engaged in the work of exorcising curses as a spirit master," Reiji Munakata said, "However, according to the "Regulations on the Management of Persons with Ability", you have not obtained a license to conduct business related to abilities. The person is operating in violation of the regulations. So according to the regulations, please cooperate with the investigation and follow me."
Alice: "?"
She seemed to hear a very familiar sentence pattern.
In the past, after Misaki fought with Fushimi, and Fushimi and Shizuo fought, the police uncles who came over said so.
——Master!Are you going to the police station? !
why!
Alice, who had no idea that she was being overprotected, looked at Reji Munakata blankly with wide-eyed eyes.
"Wait a minute!" Linghuan Xinlong was quick-witted and interrupted Munakata Reiji's words, "You should not be qualified to arrest me?! If I am guilty, the law will send the police to punish me! I will wait for the police and my lawyer Come!"
After he finished speaking, he went back to his desk and sat down, his heart pounding in panic.
"Well, I also guessed that you would have such a request. So the police..." Munakata Reji laughed easily, and then there was a sound of footsteps outside the corridor.
Alice looked outside - because Munakata Reji didn't let go, she could only tilt her body and stick her head out.
Several policemen were walking towards the door of the Phantom Counseling Center from the stairs.
And it was Fushimi Saruhiko who walked in front of them.
I saw this slender and thin boy standing outside the door, pointing to Linghuan Xinlong who was sitting inside, and said indifferently:
"Mr. Police, that's the man."
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