The field increases by 1 ghost per second. I am the ghost king in Tokyo.

Swish!

The car tires rubbed against the ground, making a sharp sound.

In the driver's seat, the beautiful lady in business attire parked the car in the garage.

Futaki Yu put his hands on the steering wheel, and gently rested his head, which was a little dizzy from thinking too much, on his arms.

Turning his head, he saw the file documents piled up to a new height on the co-pilot seat. He pursed his rose-pink lips slightly, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

After several days of overtime work day and night, tracking and thorough investigation, things finally have some clues.

At present, the task force has identified several suspected ghost control organizations.

Unfortunately, there is still no clear evidence.

I can only ask colleagues in the team to continue to keep an eye on them.

Alas, I don't know how Makoto and Yuko are doing now. I hope they are safe.

Futaki Yu got out of the car a little tiredly, holding the documents.

The house was still dark, the windows were not lit, and the huge courtyard looked deserted.

She took out the key and opened the door

"I'm back."

Ermu Yu called out habitually.

After closing the door and changing into indoor shoes, she walked into the living room along the entrance.

As soon as she turned on the light, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the stairs.

Is there a thief in the house?

Ermu Yu's eyebrows were condensed, and anger surged in her heart.

How dare the guy!

He actually stole things in the house of the ghost master.

Just as she was about to call out the snow girl, she heard a familiar voice.

"Is Sister You back?"

The young man's voice was as clear as a mountain spring.

Just one sentence extinguished the anger of the beautiful lady in business suit.

Then, a familiar figure walked down the corridor quickly.

The young man was tall and handsome.

Perhaps because he had just taken a shower and lay down, his hair was not dry yet.

His black hair, as smooth as crow feathers, was close to his forehead, and his eyes were soft under his eyebrows.

Ermu You showed surprise:

"Chengjun? Have you and Yuko returned from the Longshan Abyss?"

Ito Cheng nodded and smiled towards her:

"Well, a lot of things happened along the way, and Xizi fell asleep after dinner."

Thinking of the funny things that happened during the meal, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

……

After finishing her meal, Yuko put down her bowl and chopsticks with a satisfied look on her face, and said with emotion:

"Chengjun is a really good cook and has a good personality. Whoever marries you will be happy in the future!"

He deliberately joked:

"Then... Xizi, are you willing to marry me?"

The girl's expression froze, and after hesitating for a moment, she spoke:

"If Makoto doesn't stare at his sister with a lustful look, it's not impossible."

Ito Makoto thought she was joking and pinched his chin:

"Is that so? Then I have to think about it carefully."

The next second, the girl's cold face showed a rare anger.

She stood up with both hands on the table and walked over, raised her fist and lightly hit his shoulder, cursed him, and turned around and ran back upstairs to rest.

……

Ermuyou put the document on the sofa beside him, turned around and said with a somewhat complaining tone:

"Why didn’t you send me a message when you came back?"

"Sorry, sorry, everything is fine, and I was worried that it would affect your work, so I didn't tell you."

"No matter how important the work is, how can it compare to you and Yuko? Don't do this next time."

Futaki Yu looked at the tall boy in front of him and warned him sternly.

Hearing the caring words of the man in front of him, Ito Makoto felt warm in his heart and nodded in agreement.

""Sister You, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I left you a portion. Please sit down first, I'll go heat it up."

After saying that, he turned and ran to the refrigerator.

Ermu You looked at his busy back, and his nerves that had been tense for a day finally relaxed. He turned and walked to the sofa and sat down. He raised his hand and gently pressed his calf without a trace of excess fat. He has been running up and down all day.

He didn't even have lunch.

Coupled with the pressure of work, even though she is a fourth-level ghost master, she still feels a little tired.

There are only a few days left before the deadline given by the superiors.

She must hurry up.

Under the frequent activities and strict investigations of the Special Affairs Bureau, Ermu You believes that the person behind the scenes will never remain indifferent, and the other party will definitely take action.

By then, they will be able to follow the clues and catch the other party's fox tail!

Not long after, the boy's shouting came from the kitchen

"Sister You, it's time to eat."

""Here we go."

Ermuyou took off his coat, unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, and went to the refrigerator to get a can of cold beer.

As soon as he opened the refrigerator door, he saw that it was filled with strange fish.

"Snow scale fish? There are so many of them. Chengjun, did you guys not catch any weird monsters in the Longshan Abyss this time? Did you go fishing?"

"Sister You, you misunderstood. These snow-scale fish were given to us as compensation by Baiyun Temple."

"Compensation?" Ermu You immediately extracted the key words,"What happened?"

"Sit down and eat first. I will tell you everything slowly."

""Okay."

Ermu You took out the cold beer and closed the door.

Ito Makoto sat opposite her, watching her eat while telling her what happened this time.

The face of the beautiful lady in office uniform changed several times during the meal.

Especially when she heard that the group was killed by the Hojo brothers, her beautiful eyes almost burst into substantial anger, and she wished she could travel back in time to deal with them personally.

When she learned that they were rescued by the people of the Spark Society, she showed joy again, feeling that there were still many good people among the ghost masters.

When the story was finished, Ermu You had just finished eating.

She patted the chair next to her and motioned Ito Makoto to sit over.

When the boy sat down, the beautiful lady in office uniform could no longer hold back the surging emotions in her heart and hugged him.

Ermu You put his head on the boy's shoulder, his soft black hair caressed his ears, and his voice was a little suppressed:

"Fortunately... you are all safe, otherwise I can't imagine what I would do."

The fragrant wind blew in his face, and Ito Makoto could even clearly feel the amazing softness of his chest.

But unexpectedly, he didn't feel a bit of love in his heart.

The boy raised his hand and hugged Ermu Yu, without saying a word, but gently patted her smooth back through the thin shirt.

After a while, Ermu Yu stopped his emotions and let go of the boy in his arms a little embarrassedly.

"I'm making fun of you. Is my sister useless? She's a special agent of the Special Affairs Bureau, but she's still so sentimental."

Ito Makoto shook his head:

"How could that be? No matter how strong a person is, there is always a soft spot in their heart. I am very happy to be one of the people that the soft spot in your heart has placed."

The boy said, smiling at her.

Ermu You's eyes were stunned, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster, like a sports car that stepped on the accelerator and started to speed all the way.

She was a little afraid to face this emotion, turned her face to the side, and said a little stutteringly:

"Um~, that... Makoto, you are tired too, right? Go and have a rest! I will wash the dishes after a while."

Seeing her wavering,

Ito Makoto was not willing to let go of this great opportunity, and took advantage of the victory to pursue:

"I'm fine. It was Yuko who did most of the hard work along the way, so I'm not too tired. But Youjie, you've been working overtime until very late these days and come home very late. I guess you must be very tired, right? Although work is important, you can't ignore your health!"

"Thank you for your concern. But sister, I am a level 4 ghost master, and my physical fitness is very good, so you don't have to worry about me."

"No, I'm grateful for your care on weekdays, and now it's time for me to return the favor." Ito Makoto said seriously,"Although I can't help Sister You with work, I can do something within my ability. Sister You, please let me give you a massage!"

"Why~？"

"If you don't refuse, then you agree."

Ito Makoto smiled, took the hand of the business suit lady and walked to the large sofa.

""Okay, Sister You, lie down quickly!"

Ermu You hadn't come to her senses yet, and the boy pressed her shoulders and made her sit down.

The pressure of her fat buttocks caused a large area of the sofa to collapse.