Outside a station on the street in Nara, the Prime Minister was standing on stage to give a speech.
At the intersection not far away, Takada Rikka stared at the Prime Minister with a folding knife in her pocket.
Her abrupt gaze did not attract the attention of the Prime Minister's bodyguards. After all, what threat can a silly high school girl stand on the street in a JK dress and stare blankly?
The female bodyguard who protects the Prime Minister is sweet-looking. She stands under the podium in a suit and looks heroic. You know, this is an elite who can beat ten strong men.
Takada Roku looked at the elite female bodyguard expressionlessly, thinking about how to get closer to the past.
Although Yuno Takada and Masabata joined forces to create big news, the Japanese financial market almost collapsed within a few days, forcing the Prime Minister to show off and give speeches on the street to soothe people's hearts.
But in Takada Rika's opinion, this is far from enough. Critical weapons are never as good as criticism of weapons. Some mistakes in life can only be repaid by physical elimination.
So Takada Rokuha came here without telling her sister and watched the Prime Minister who gave the speech.
The cameras on the street are facing the prime minister's passionate appearance. They want to record the prime minister's best side to the people and prepare bargaining chips for the brewing political trust crisis.
The Prime Minister had already felt the undercurrent. Behind his invisible back there seemed to be a pair of hands messing around the political arena, trying to pull him off.
But he didn't expect that a more direct danger was right in front of him.
Takada Rikka's eyes were cold. She was different from those women who had been assimilated by modern society. She had never changed. She was like this in her previous life and still like this in this life.
Just as Takada Rokuha wanted to walk across the street and get closer to the Prime Minister, he was suddenly hit.
"Feel sorry."
The man immediately supported Takada Rikka. He was wearing a mask, glasses, a gray T-shirt, and a black shoulder bag. His eyes were filled with gentleness and apology.
I don’t know what is in my bulging shoulder bag, it’s very damn good.
Noting that Takada Rokuka's eyes swept towards her bag, the man turned sideways to block Takada Rokuka's vision and walked through the street first.
His eyes at the Prime Minister were full of perseverance, as if he had made up some determination.
At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, like a red cloth passing by, the air seemed to be dyed light red, and everyone's movements instantly stopped, just like time stopped.
A black cat was shuttled through the streets. Behind it, a wild boar rushed around, constantly knocking away the crowd, chasing the figure of the black cat.
Finally, the black cat jumped onto the prime minister's podium and looked at the extremely irritable wild boar with a sarcastic look.
Fire emerged from the wild boar's thick nostrils, and its eyes were red, and it actually spoke in words.
"Damn cat demon, go to death!"
The wild boar turned into a meteor and crashed straight into the prime minister's podium, smashing the podium in front of him and the prime minister's stagnant posture into pieces.
The black cat quickly jumped out of the pig demon's attack range, stopped beside a man's feet, and said.
"It's done, I'll leave it to you next."
The pig demon turned around and saw the girl in a windbreaker. Her huge body couldn't help but tremble at this moment.
"The hunter...the hunter...is impossible...why is the hunter with the cat demon?"
Qingci did not answer the Pig Demon's words, she just glanced at the black cat who was opening her mouth and pissing her breath, and then walked towards the Pig Demon step by step.
The cloak vibrated, the big sword was unsheathed, and the black hair and black pupils seemed to be lit, turning into a flame that was brighter than the flames.
"Pig Demon, if you violate the precepts of mortal world and kill mortals, I will kill you here in the name of a contract."
A huge flame breath erupted from the nostrils of the pig demon. It stared at the tacit cat demon and the monster hunter, as if it understood something.
"You...you..."
But Qingci was no longer going to let the pig demon continue to talk. She held the big sword in her hand, bullied her body and swung her sword to kill the demon.
"Stop the sin!"
The blade generated flames and penetrated the pig demon's body deeply. The pig demon's body burned at this moment and turned into ashes in the huge howling.
With the death of the pig demon, the streets that were flattened by it gradually returned to their original state, and the people hit along the way became their original state again.
Even the last knocked-over podium was slowly spliced back from the fragments, including the prime minister on the podium who was waving his arms and making a generous speech.
The black cat, Chiyo and the monster hunter Keiji looked at the stagnant Prime Minister in front of him coldly, but knew that everything was different.
Inuchiyo said.
"The power of existence on his body has been burned out by the pig demon, and the remaining body will disappear by twenty-four o'clock tonight according to the rules of the mortal world."
Keiji said coldly.
"The contract of the mortal world is unshakable. Although those who are killed by monsters will not disappear immediately, they will be rejected by the mortal world and leave the mortal world for reasons in the mortal world.
Inuchiyo, you are really as cunning as you did in your previous life, so you can come up with such a shameless way to kill someone with a knife.”
Inuchiyo meowed.
“Isn’t this good?
The pig demon who was angry with me completed what I wanted to do, and you also maintained the order of the mortal world.
I can continue to hide beside him, and you have a reason to pursue me and stay where he is."
Keiji snorted coldly.
"You think beautifully, but I never said I'd let you go, Inuchiyo."
The black cat's little face seemed to be smiling.
"Qingci, are you going to cut the bridge across the river?"
Keiji looked at the black cat coldly, and the big sword in his hand turned into the scabbard, and his eyes and hair turned black.
"I never said I would cooperate with you. All of this is your good decision. I just slaughtered this pig demon hidden in the mortal world.
You and those women, I have endured you for the rest of my life, and I will not endure you again in this life.
They are mortals, and I am limited by the contract and cannot attack them.
But you, be careful, Chiyo Inu, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will really kill you."
The man and the cat were talking and walking, and the further and further away, the dark sky as dark as a red lotus seemed to have been pulled away from the red cloth, brighter again.
Time seemed to be restored, and the stagnant crowd moved again.
Takada Rokuha stared blankly at the prime minister on the podium across the street, as if he felt something.
Is he still alive? Although the Prime Minister is still standing there, Takada's extraordinary intuition seems to be unable to grasp his existence.
After a while, Takada Roku shook his head and shook the strange feeling. She pinched the folding knife in her pocket, set off again, walked down the steps on the side of the road, ready to do what she wanted.
At this moment, two loud noises came from the street, and the crowd was scattered like panic. Takada Riku's thin body was also knocked over by passers-by.
She fell to the roadside with her feet facing the sky, her skirt flying in the air, and she didn't know what was going on.