I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

Kurokawa Misaki stood at the door and did not open the door to go home.

His key was kept in his schoolbag, within easy reach, and there was a Hetun Jun doll hanging on it.

There were quite a few people standing around, looking at him expectantly, as if they really wanted to come in for a visit, and drink some hot tea by the way.

Hei Chuanmang touched the schoolbag perfunctorily: "Ah, I'm so sorry, I don't know where the key is stuffed."

"Let's talk outside if you have something to say."

So the night was cold and windy, and a group of people stood on the street and started talking.

Although the captain of the fourth division has always emphasized that "this is not a place to talk", he was asked by Kurokawa Misami, "Is it something shameful?"

"It was so scary that I wanted to call the police."

The captain of the Fourth Division handed over the confidentiality agreement in his hand, and repeated what they did to Shirota this afternoon, emphasizing again and again that they were legitimate and legal, but the content of their actions involved important state secrets.

Kurokawa Mitsumi opened the confidentiality book and asked casually, "Why did you ask Shirota over in the name of Koike? Wouldn't it be better to just wait at Shirota's house?"

"This one."

"Because Shirota's parents are likely to protect him."

"Their love for their children will become an obstacle to our law enforcement."

Kurokawa Mangjian looked up and looked at them puzzled.

"why?"

The captain of the fourth team is a mature and experienced person. Although he performs the work of "catch monsters" which is said to be twice out of the table, he looks no different from an ordinary civil servant with an annual salary of 540 million yen.

"Not all parents accept that their child is a 'monster'."

"This kind of thing has happened countless times in the past."

"We explained to parents why human beings become demons because of obsession, and explained to them why demons must harm human beings."

"But they were questioned and said: 'We believe in our children.'"

"Really."

"It's like we're some kind of bad guys who do all kinds of evil."

"The so-called demons are."

"A species that isn't even sure what it's going to do."

"It's like it's obviously just a small quarrel, but one side of the dispute takes out a knife to kill someone."

"Demons are such existences, they are more evil and more unprovoked than human beings who can kill."

The captain of the fourth division twitched his lips: "It's like Shirota, does he want to hurt Koike, but his obsession makes him act like a monster."

"He doesn't want to, but he can't control it."

He smiled, as steady as a mature adult, but also very cool.

"Do demons need a reason to harm people?"

"I see."

Kurokawa Misami signed the non-disclosure agreement, and then handed it back to the captain of the fourth team.

"Give."

The captain of the fourth squad took a cursory glance and accepted it, then looked back at the brightly lit house, "You remember what I just said."

"No matter how beautiful human skin the demon wears, it is nothing but dirt wrapped in satin."

After opening the door, Miss Wakana in a cherry-colored kimono was sitting in front of the TV. A funny program was playing on the screen. The TV host was interviewing passers-by on the street with a microphone, asking: "What is the scariest thing you have experienced?" What?"

"came back?"

"The dishes are on the stove, serve them yourself."

Miss Wakana said lazily.

"thank you very much."

"Thank you for your care these days."

Heichuan Mangjian changed into slippers in the entrance, walked to the kitchen on the right, and smelled it, "Is it millet porridge?"

"I just said something casually this morning, but I didn't expect you to remember it in my heart."

When Kurokawa Mangjian went out this morning, he suddenly touched his stomach and said, "I don't know why, every morning when I wake up, my hands and feet are cold, and even my stomach is cold."

When I got home at night, I cooked millet porridge in the casserole. It is impossible to say that there is no connection.

Miss Wakana, who was holding the remote control, rolled her eyes. This guy has to crawl into the bathroom every night to shower, and after showering, he has to sleep with his head in his arms.

I really don't know how he woke up from the day without knowing anything.

Miss Wakaca shouted, "What are you thinking, boy, I just made this thing casually."

"Tell you, it's poisonous, dove poison."

"Take a bite and you'll die."

She imitated the voice of the captain of the fourth squadron, with a strange look, "Do demons need a reason to kill people?"

"Of course not."

Heichuan Mangjian poured the porridge, took out the food, and walked to the dining table in the living room with the plate. He was sitting two meters to the right of Miss Wakaca, "That's right."

"Hey, you bastard."

Ms. Wakana put down the remote control, turned to look at Kurokawa Migumi, the originally handsome human face suddenly turned pale, and two tears of blood remained, "I'll kill you."

"I should have killed you in the first place, if it wasn't for... hum."

"Does God need a reason to kill someone?"

Kurokawa Mangjian asked suddenly.

Ms. Wakaca was stunned for a moment, "Should, it should be necessary, for example, because human beings disrespect God, so God sent down punishment."

"I do not think so."

Kurokawa Misaki replied: "Because the gods sent earthquakes, floods, fires, and plagues arbitrarily for no reason, causing chaos in the world, so humans have to sacrifice to gods."

"Build the city of gods, set up priests, and offer sacrifices."

"They all exist to appease God's wrath."

"You have to ask human beings what wrong they did, and they can't explain it themselves."

"It is said in religious books that gods have existed in two forms since ancient times, the wild soul and the peaceful soul. The wild soul brings down disasters, and the peaceful soul quells disasters."

"It's just like……"

Hei Chuanmang saw his left hand raised, covering half of his face, "An evil me, and a kind me are in the same body."

"So, gods don't need a reason to kill people."

Miss Wakaca curled her lips, "You're quite reasonable, little brother."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Kurokawa Misami bowed respectfully.

"By analogy, do people need a reason to kill someone?"

"Because of interests, because of uncontrollable anger, because of being hurt and killed, do you want revenge?"

"Or, just want to kill."

"In 1977, poisoned cola murders occurred in Tokyo and Osaka. The murderer poisoned the cola and put it on the street, killing people without any reason."

"People don't need a reason to kill."

He sat upright and looked directly at Miss Wakana's face, "So, it's not surprising that monsters kill people."

He turned his head and thought for a while, "Maybe it's nothing strange to me."

"So it doesn't matter if you're human or youkai, that's all to me."

"Please take care of me in the days to come."

Miss Wakana was comforted strangely, but she heard Kurokawa Misaki's last words.

This is what you really think, you brat who eats and drinks.

She rolled her eyes again, and pressed the button of the remote control heavily to turn the channel.

The captain of the fourth team returned to the government building and handed over the confidentiality agreement to the logistics team.By the way, "How was Shirota's exorcism?"

The logistics team replied: "Although I'm just a high school student, my obsession is unexpectedly huge."

"The onmyojis of Huakaiyuan's branch have been replaced by three."

"By the way..."

Members of the logistics team were suddenly at a loss for words: "A political officer suddenly sent an assistant to ask about this month's share of monsters."

The captain of the fourth team raised his eyebrows: "Why did they come here?"

"do not know."

"This matter has not yet been ascertained."

A member of the logistics team asked: "They are very interested in the existence of the potter's wheel head, which is between a human and a demon...they have been asking me about the results of the exorcism ceremony."

The captain of the fourth team was surprised: "These scumbags have already put their plans on humans."

The members of the logistics team were frightened, and quickly covered the mouth of the captain of the fourth team, "You don't want to say such things openly here, and it would be bad for Section Chief Kondo to hear."

"I haven't reported this to Section Chief Kondo yet."

"After all, it's not good to cause conflicts with political officials..."

The captain of the fourth team nodded: "I see, give me the materials, and I will talk about it."

He took the materials handed over by members of the logistics team, tucked them under his arm, and walked to Kondo Sosuke's office. It is common for the Special Species Action Division to add night shifts. He believed that Kondo Sosuke was in the office.

On the way, he thought about organizing language.

As soon as the section chief's office was opened, there were not only Kondo Sosuke, but also Takeda Kazuki, who seemed to be discussing something.

"Senior."

"I have something to report."

Kondo Sosuke frowned, raised his head slightly to signal: "It's you, tell me."

The captain of the [-]th team sorted out the language.

"It's about the share of youkai this month..."

Kondo Sosuke stared closely at the map of Tokyo placed on the table.

"Didn't it mean that according to the original plan, the share of monsters will be gradually reduced every month?"

"That's what I said, but because the share is gradually decreasing-the political officer has sent an assistant down to ask whether the existence of the potwheel head, which is between a human and a demon, should be sent to Penglai Island."

"Oh."

Kondo Sosuke looked at him: "Let them dream."

"I'd rather kill the monsters than send them to Penglai Island as flower fertilizer."

"But." The captain of the fourth team wanted to say something.

But Kondo Sosuke raised his hand to signal him to stop, "Now is different from 1860."

"The Shinsengumi of that era pledged their allegiance to the shogunate, but in this era we pledge our allegiance to the country and the people."

"Your wages, my wages, are all out of taxation, not the Emperor, and the Chinese and ministers."

"That's it."

"Penglai plan for immortality, don't care about them, let those old people die."

Kondo Sosuke said something else, but the captain of the fourth team didn't hear clearly, and saw Kondo Sosuke beckoning him to look over, "There is another thing."

"Recently, the sky over Tokyo is full of miasma."

The fourth team looked back and forth, "Didn't the master of Sensoji Temple and the shrine maiden of the shrine be invited to perform rituals to purify and defile before the Obon Festival in mid-July?"

Takeda Kazuki nodded: "In July, the sky over Tokyo was much cleaner than usual."

"But August, September, and now."

"For some unknown reason, the miasma over Tokyo gathered again."

The captain of the fourth team asked: "Is there a source? Is it the big monster that is about to be born, or some unjust case, or the same murderous ghost story like the Takashima apartment?"

"neither."

Takeda Kazuki shook his head.

"This time the miasma has no object to attach to."

He raised his hand and raised it above his head: "These miasmas come from the fear of human beings. Like tiny water vapors, they evaporate from human bodies to the sky, and then gather drop by drop to form a dark cloud of miasma."

"But because there is no object to attach to, this dark cloud is not attracted by anything, but just firmly covers the sky over Tokyo."

"However, there are five places where the miasma is particularly thick."

"Bunkyo Ward, Sumida Ward, Koto Ward, Minato Ward, Shibuya Ward."

The captain of the fourth team held his chin and observed carefully: "It's a bit like five horns."

"Shroud the Chiyoda district in it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kondo and Takeda turned to look at him, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you're so right."