After I entered the Otome game, I became the head of the temple

In the five-storey pharmaceutical factory covering an area of ​​[-] square meters, there was not a curser or supernatural being found, but all of them were ordinary workers and pharmaceutical researchers.

Thinking about the conversation Gin had just had with Shier, I directly chose to contact the Supernatural Secret Service Section and ask them to take these staff back to deal with.

Kurihara Natsu is the team leader of the action team dispatched by the Supernatural Secret Service Division this time.

In recent days, people have disappeared every night, and strange ogres have appeared. Both the seniors in charge of city surveillance and their operations department have been working day and night, working overtime.A lot of ghosts have been caught, and many of their own people have been injured. They basically have no other countermeasures except that the sunlight in the daytime can kill the ghosts.

Kurihara Natsu got in the car and glanced at the team members who were not energetic: "Come on, cheer me up."

"Captain, can you lead by example when you say this?"

"I really want to go home... I really want to sleep..."

"Any cigarettes?"

"...Is there a fire, brother?"

Kurihara Natsu rubbed her head with a headache, and looked at the two boys who were about to smoke: "Now it's working time... Forget it, give me one too."

Several people in the car chose to have a bad attitude towards work.

The man with a cigarette in his mouth didn't light a cigarette. He just cheered up a little and said to the big guys: "This time, the farming chief has found helpers outside. Let's just stick to it for a few more days."

"I hope... I don't know who made such a thing as an ogre. Is it a foreign supernatural power?"

"It's better to work hard if you have the time to speculate here."

When the car drove towards the port, Kurihara noticed something was wrong.

This direction...isn't it almost the territory of the port mafia? !

"Oh my god! Chief Farmer didn't ask for help, did he?"

Some members of the team hugged their heads and shouted.

Who doesn't know that the newly appointed leader of the port mafia is a ruthless character. After the former leader lost control, the Ability Secret Service Division was ready to take action to solve the problem-as a result, a doctor directly took over and sat down on the leader with lightning speed. s position.

Just when everyone thought that the helper their own officials said was the port mafia, the car turned around——

Turned to the pharmaceutical factory in the other direction of the port.

"Isn't this...the factory of the Karasuma Group?"

Several people got out of the car and looked at each other.

No one knows why the mission location is such a place.

Kurihara Natsu stuffed the cigarettes into the cigarette case, he went to the factory gate and looked around but did not see the security guard nearby.

There is no security?

Kurihara Natsu gestured vigilantly to the team members behind her, and then walked into the security room through the gate.

The things inside are neatly arranged, and there is no trace of being disturbed by outsiders.

The only thing that went wrong was the alarm device that was destroyed by a sharp weapon. Kurihara Natsu knew it in her heart, but she also showed a stern expression.

There was no sign of a fight at the scene...

What kind of person can destroy the alarm device in the security room without harming the security guard?Could it be an employee in a pharmaceutical factory?

"Hey, are you from the Supernatural Secret Service?"

Outside the window of the security room, there was a white-haired teenager lying on the window.

The beautiful boy blinked a pair of clear blue eyes, and looked curiously at Kurihara Natsu inside the house: "The farming uncle asked you to come here."

Kurihara Natsu: "..."

this person?When did you come here! ?

The man in his thirties fell into a brief silence, and he took a step back: "Who... are you?"

"Huh? Didn't that bald man tell you!" The boy leaning on the window frowned, showing a straightforward expression.

Uncle Farming...bald head...

"Enlightenment." Another clear female voice came from behind: "They are members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, so they can't be so rude."

Kurihara Natsu couldn't help but follow the voice.

He saw a girl with the same outstanding appearance, with long black hair reaching to the waist, and under the thin bangs were green autumn eyes. Noticing his gaze, this strange girl Shi Shiran bowed slightly to him.

"Please forgive my companion's rude behavior, because the time is short, I don't know if the chief farmer has explained the work tasks to you, sir?"

A few key words flashed through Kurihara Natsu's head, he stared at the young boy in a daze, his expression changed again and again: "Could you be... the helpers that Chief Farming said?"

"Yes, we are from the Curse Special Affairs Division in Tokyo." Another boy with black hair and purple eyes replied with a smile.

He had indeed heard of the Curse Secret Service Division... but he didn't expect there to be such a young child. It seemed that these were junior high school students who were about the same age as his own daughter.

Kurihara Natsu glanced at the faces of several people, a little curious: "Are there only three of you?"

"There's another younger brother behind." Gojo Gojo pointed to the entrance of the building behind him.

The younger brother he was talking about was of course Naoya from the Zen Academy who came late, the blond boy just heard what Wujo Wu said, and Naoya who was still looking like a young master frowned and looked over with displeasure : "Who is your brother?"

Wujo Gojo was pulling out a bag of lollipops from Xia Youjie's pocket with a playful smile.

After tearing open the package, he mumbled back with some candy in his mouth, "Isn't that you, brother?"

Seeing that the two partners were about to fight.

Xia Youjie reached out to stop the two of them: "The mission is urgent now, you have plenty of time to wait until you get back."

It sounds like there is nothing wrong with this, but it seems that the person who spoke didn't mean to stop the two from fighting in private?

He looked at the black-haired girl standing at the front, she was too calm and steady, Kurihara Natsu couldn't help but asked, "Don't worry about your companion?"

"Well...it's okay."

I didn't realize the deep meaning of the other party, I just thought that he was afraid that the two of them would lose control when they fought.

"Enlightenment and Naoya are just joking, and will not damage the surrounding buildings."

Kurihara Natsu was silent.

Is this what he cares about?Every day in Yokohama, there are various "sabotage" organizations and supernatural beings...

But after thinking about it, he felt that middle school students of this age should probably not make much noise.

Just as he was thinking this way, the ceiling and half of the wall in the security room were blown away by a terrifying force.

"..."

Kurihara Natsu looked at the lifted roof with messy hair, and then at the two boys over there who had obviously made a move.

Is this destructive power a bit big? !

"...Sorry." I looked at the security room destroyed by the spell with the team leader. The roof and most of the room that just flew out were not even leftover. I would care, but I still said responsibly against the gaze of the man next to me: "The bill for compensation can be sent to the Magic Secret Service Division."

This wave of spell power came from Wutiao Wutiao, and I will definitely hand over the bill to Wutiao's family when the time comes!

Amidst the noise and fighting in the background, I communicated with this gentleman without changing my face.

"I forgot to introduce myself before, I am Zenyuan Makoto."

"Ah... I'm the captain of the Operation and Investigation Section of the Supernatural Secret Service Section, Natsu Kurihara."

The other members of the Operations Department following the captain had already forgotten their tiredness, and watched the three junior high school students fighting there in high spirits.

Wait a minute.

Why are there only three people fighting?

When I realized that something was wrong, I turned my head: "Sorry, Mr. Kurihara... I have to excuse me first."

Fortunately, the other party didn't care too much.

I rushed to the battlefield where the three were fighting, took the Sun Wheel Knife, and struck each of the three people's heads with the scabbard at lightning speed: "Why are you so crazy here? Did you forget that you are still here?" Are there any ordinary people?"

Soon the three of them knelt on the ground in a row to receive education.

Everyone was carrying a freshly baked "big meat bun". In order not to waste time, I hurriedly said to Kurihara Natsu who seemed to be watching a play next to me: "There are still many workers in the factory. I hope you can move them to other places as soon as possible. If there is any information that the Chief Farmer wants, he must personally hand it over to him.”

"By the way, tell you, sir, come to us if there is such a thing in the future! Stop looking for those rotten oranges!"

"...rotten oranges?"

Kurihara Natsu took what was in my hand, and looked at me curiously while raising her hand to signal her team members to work.

I was silent for a while, and suddenly I didn't know how to explain this word to him.

The kitten, who should have knelt on the ground to reflect, was eager to try.

"It's just an old thing who is old and has a hopeless mind!"

Kurihara Natsu: "..."

He tried to understand, but gave up.Maybe this is the generation gap?It's not good if people don't accept it!

After everyone in the pharmaceutical factory was brought out, I patted the people sitting beside me: "Go, Gojo Satoru."

"Ah? Why?"

"Blow up the building."

"...Is this what Lao Tzu's dignified six eyes are for you!?"

"So you can't make a move?"

After being stared at by me for a while, Gojo Satoru stood up angrily and walked towards the tall building.

Shenzi's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and squeezed the curse to output a meal.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this building collapsed suddenly, and dust was thrown up when it landed.

It's just that in our eyes, there are traces of mana remaining everywhere on the collapsed place, dotted like stars falling from the black cloth.

I looked sideways: "Mr. Kurihara, your mission has been completed, why don't you leave?"

Kurihara Natsu swallowed, although she couldn't see anything, she could still clearly feel the oppression at the scene, these children were very strong.

……

"What will happen to those workers?"

Watching the car leave, Xia Youjie asked me curiously.

"It depends on how the Ability and Special Affairs Section handles it. The information in Tanada's hands can make the Karasuma Group dare not study the blood of the ghost king in the future. Those employees...may be wiped out of their memories."

"Does this kind of ability exist?" Xia Youjie opened his eyes wide, and became more curious about the ability users in Yokohama.

I couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, there will be opportunities to meet them in the future."

It was also a surprise to cooperate with the Supernatural Secret Service this time.

Yokohama is different from other cities. A city with supernatural abilities seems to be guarded by something. Although magic spirits will be born in the city, they rarely break through to the special level.

It's like being restricted by something to grow.

Occasionally there are high-level magic spirits, and some people in Yokohama will seek help from magicians out of desperation.

Others include the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

After all, there are already several different forces competing within a city, so how could they agree to let new forces join in?