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149 Fat Powder Fairy (2 in 1)

Crash--

It's raining very heavily in Shinjuku tonight.

It was pouring down from the night sky almost ladle after ladle.

After a short deployment meeting, Kamiya came to his post for this operation.

His duty is to control the road and prevent suspicious persons from entering or exiting. In addition, there are many Metropolitan Police Department officers carrying walkie-talkies near the block to cooperate.

All in all, it is a fishing and not so important action position.

The young exorcist who is partnering with Kamiya tonight is named Kanazawa Seira.

Buddhist origin.

But the kind of direct disciples of eminent monks who don't need to be tonsured, can marry a wife, and even occasionally hold electronic music pujas.

This kind of wild monk is quite common in Japan.

A street corner in Kabukicho.

Kamiya and Kanazawa stood together under the eaves of a closed custom shop.

"By the way, how much do you know about the pink fairy?" Kamiyagawa looked at the rain curtain for a while, then turned to try to talk to his temporary colleague, "Mr. Yuki didn't go into detail when we were just deployed."

At this time, Monk Kanazawa was fiddling with a strange device that looked like a metal detector:

"The Fat Pink Fairy... There is very little effective information about her in the Metropolitan Police. But I remember that the previous psychic report mentioned that even the believers of the Fat Pink Fairy organization don't know who their leader is.

, what does it look like.”

"Ah? Did you start closing the net without collecting any information about the Pink Fairy?" Kamiyakawa was a little surprised.

"There is no way. I heard that the remaining traces of the ritual circle that the organization found before are quite strange, and they must be destroyed as soon as possible to prevent the Pink Fairy Organization from continuing to perform similar rituals.

In addition, after destroying their gathering points, there will be more opportunities to inquire and channel psychics. By then, you should be able to master more effective information related to the Pink Fairy. Then, you can launch the next target

The action of the Pink Fairy. For now, we can only do this."

As Kanazawa said this, the strange device in his hand seemed to have finally been turned on. The red and green lights on it flashed continuously, and at the same time a harsh "didi" alarm sounded.

"What is this?" Kamiyagawa looked at the instrument in Monk Kanazawa's hand and changed the subject.

"Psychic detector, when a monster with a certain strength is nearby, this thing will sound."

Kanazawa said, and then used this thing like a metal detector to scan Kamiya's body.

The siren sounded louder.

Kamiya: "Is this thing ringing because of me?"

"Yes. Mr. Yuuki said that you have a shikigami and a descendant of Kaitan to assist you. So it's normal." Kanazawa nodded and fiddled with the instrument again, "Reset the current parameters to zero, so... um

, that’s it.”

After some fiddling with it, the instrument became quiet.

Monk Kanazawa: "Okay. Next, it will only explore other strange stories that appear within a dozen meters of us."

Kamiya was silent.

I think the Metropolitan Police Department has really kept pace with the times and has developed all kinds of weird equipment on the technological side.

Tens of seconds later, Kamiyagawa scratched his cheek and spoke again: "Is this thing reliable? Will it not cause false positives or false negatives?"

Kanazawa just waved the psychic detector in his hand gently: "There are very few false alarms. As for false alarms, the organization says there are none... But I personally think that if there is a true leak, we won't know about it."

Kamiyagawa:……

That makes sense...

I understand, it’s an instrument with zero negative reviews, right?

After staying at his post for a while, Kamiya saw several Metropolitan Police official vehicles passing by. The special service officers sitting in the vehicles were armed with live ammunition and equipped with riot shields.

The offensive operation should officially begin tonight.

Kamiyagawa glanced at the monk Kanazawa next to him, and began to make calculations in his heart:

"I have to find a way to use [Thousand Silver Needles] and [Ghost's Leather Clothes] to get rid of my post. I also have my own tasks to do. Regarding the Fairy Fairy, the intelligence of the Enchanting Organization is still very vague. Tonight's

Don’t waste time here.”



There are many membership-only places in Shinjuku's custom towns, which only allow members to enter and are not open to the public.

One of them has a two-story underground bar, which is the target of tonight's special search and countermeasures room.

This is the meeting place of the Zhongfenxian organization, and the space is huge.

The vision was dim, the laser light was flashing randomly, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

In the middle of the first floor of this bar, a space has been cleared.

A ritual array with complex patterns is drawn on the ground.

In the center of the array, four wooden crosses were erected, with a corpse tied to each cross.

Judging from the body shape, these four corpses all belong to women, and they are young women. Their faces and scalps have completely fallen off, and their dark red and dried flesh is exposed.

More than thirty people, both men and women, wearing uniform white clothing, prayed around four crosses.

They are the murderers of missing women in Tokyo, followers of the Pink Lady, and the living flesh of the White Lady walking around the world.

The appearance of these men and women is very beautiful, but there is a sense of strangeness, a kind of incongruous beauty.

It was as if their delicate facial features did not originally belong to them, but were temporarily put together on their faces.

From time to time, the spotlight casts light on the dark red naked flesh of the deceased, and on the white clothes and strangely beautiful faces of the "living flesh". The atmosphere of this underground bar, which is not open to outsiders, is terrifying and permeable.

"The Pink Fairy will bestow beauty to all devout believers."

Among the followers of Zhongfenxian, there was a young woman wearing a retro cloak who chanted like this.

The shadow of the cloak covered most of the woman's appearance, but when she lowered her head to pray, one could catch a glimpse of the woman's bright eyes, with a clear tear mole under the corner of her right eye.

She is the host of tonight's gathering.

The host of every gathering of Zhongfenxian is different.

Last time it was a woman with a high nose bridge; this time it was a woman with tear moles at the corners of her eyes; next time, if there is a next time, she can be a woman with glossy lips.

Yes.

The hosts of the rally were, without exception, all women, beautiful young women with different looks.

But under the skin of these different beautiful women, they actually have the same heart, the same restless, paranoid, and extreme soul.

That kind of heart and soul belongs to a man.

He is the Fairy Girl.

To be more precise, it is the living flesh that was descended by the pink fairy.

Fairy lady with a thousand faces and a thousand skins.

He never shows his true face to others. Even the followers of the organization don't know what he looks like or even who he is.

Because all the girly faces collected by Bai Fen Po will eventually gather here.

As long as he wants, he can wear the face of any woman and become anyone.



"For beauty." Zhufenxian chanted again.

All the believers bowed their heads and agreed with him.

On the ritual array with complex lines, there is a strange aura invisible to the naked eye. Accompanying this ritual, it rises and rolls, converging on the body of the pink fairy.

boom!

Suddenly, there was an ear-splitting explosion coming from above the underground bar.

Someone can be heard shouting: "Metropolitan Police Department! Open the door!"

The delicate faces of the live fleshmen at the scene all showed angry expressions.

Tonight's rally ceremony was interrupted.

At this time, the Pink Fairy, who showed herself as a woman with tear marks, stood up, raised her arms and shouted: "Pious believers of the Pink Fairy! There are ugly people trying to interrupt our ceremony and deprive us of our beauty!"

"No!" "No!" "Kill them!"

Believers were quick to respond.

These living flesh have long been depraved and crazy, and will do anything for the sake of beauty. They will not allow anyone to attempt to interrupt the ritual that can bring beauty.

No one can take away their beauty.

No one can!

A thick layer of white powder quickly appeared on the faces of the living flesh, and their appearance became flabby, like an ugly old woman. Their voices became hoarse, and when they opened their mouths, it seemed as if two people were talking.

"For our beauty!"

The living flesh screamed irrationally.



Inside the ritual circle, thick white powder flew out and spread all around.

The living flesh who have transformed into pink ladies are stooped but move extremely quickly, appearing and disappearing in the white dust.

The exorcists and special police officers who broke into the underground bar were restricted in their vision and movement by the strange white powder.

But when the living flesh came into contact with the white powder, they became even more crazy and violent.

As soon as the battle between the two sides started, it was the Metropolitan Police Department that suffered first, losing several people in a short period of time.

Fortunately, the main players in the attacking team were active.

Granny Gu gently tapped the end of her blind stick on the ground. In the white dust, there seemed to be scarlet eyes floating one by one slowly opening.

Where the red eye exists, the white powder is forced to move away.

Onizuka Kiri Hotaru stood at the edge of the entrance to the underground bar.

The red eyes summoned by Granny Gu can help her see the general situation in the white powder.

The little shrine maiden was holding a Japanese bow, pulling the string and holding an arrow. The arrow was interspersed with a piece of yellow talisman paper with Seimei Platycodon painted on it.

Swish.

The long arrows shot out like locusts, making explosive noises in the white powder and overturning several living flesh.

And Yuuki Makensuke, he has already summoned his beloved shikigami.

The Rift Woman holds huge scissors, like a roaring meat grinder, fighting in the dust, and the white powder that blocks the living cannot affect her activities.

The situation was suddenly stabilized.



Among the flying white powder.

The second underground floor of the bar.

A few people from the Metropolitan Police Department have already captured the second floor.

However, the situation here is a bit complicated. There are many independent boxes, and it is definitely not that easy to take down.

Zhufenxian, who was in a certain box, had already seen that the situation was over, but he did not panic.

Under those bright eyes, the clear tear marks gave her a different kind of charm.

There was a voice coming from outside the box door.

The pink fairy waited for the opportunity, stood up, opened the door, and sneaked into the corridor.

With the help of white powder, he sneaked behind a male secret service agent.

He hugged the other person from behind, covered Special Agent's mouth, and pulled him deep into the white powder.

"I actually hate men. I feel a little disgusted. But now I can only choose you."

As Zhenfenxian said this, she held her delicate hands tightly.

The controlled agent struggled, but could not make a sound. Strange white powder covered his body.

After a few seconds, Special Agent's face began to peel off.

His face appeared on the face of Zhufenxian, and even the clothes and equipment on his body were the same.

Snapped.

Zhufenxian casually discarded the naked, faceless corpse in his hand and walked towards the underground level of the bar.

The fighting there was chaotic.

But he acted very indifferent.

Zhufenxian used the special service gun to repel several live flesh that could not identify him and tried to attack him.

Then, he casually pulled up a seriously injured and unconscious Metropolitan Police Department officer from the ground, supported him, and quickly walked out of the flying white powder.

No one noticed Zhongfenxian's actions.

Even Granny Gu, who has the strongest official perception ability, has no ability to see through the disguise of the pink fairy.

There were even people besides Bai Fen who took the initiative to give way to him because they saw him carrying the wounded.

Just like that, the pink fairy left the underground bar.

There were people from the Metropolitan Police Department surrounding me outside.

However, no one stopped Zhenfenxian from bringing out the wounded.

After handing the injured person who was being supported to the Metropolitan Police Department personnel outside, Zhenfenxian quietly left without anyone paying attention.

He walked behind an empty official car, and when he walked out a few seconds later, he no longer looked like the male secret service agent he originally looked like.

Instead, she changed back to the appearance of a young woman with bright eyes and moles at the corners of her eyes.

Wearing a white shirt, hip-hugging skirt, and black stockings, you look like a workplace OL.

In addition, there is an extra black umbrella in his hand.

As for the special agent's clothes and bloody face, they were provocatively stuffed into the unoccupied police car.

"The people from the Metropolitan Police Department arrived so quickly." After transforming into a woman, Zhongfenxian seemed to feel a lot more happy:

"What a pity. If they had come more than a month later, maybe I could really advance to B-level. But forget it, I have become a lot stronger in the past few months in Tokyo. Choushi and Uoki

Those guys should stop looking at me arrogantly now."

He stirred his long hair, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye seemed a little more charming.

Afterwards, the pink fairy held up an umbrella, stepped on high heels, and walked enchantingly into the pouring rain of the custom town.

And behind him.

The members of the Metropolitan Police Department who surrounded the bar outside all looked nervous and stared at the entrance of the bar.

There were constant shouts of fighting in the underground bar.

The fighting there is expected to continue for some time.

But all this has nothing to do with the Fairy Lady.



A corner of an alley in Kabukicho.

It's still raining heavily.

The various luminous signs in the red light district carry light pollution, and the light emitted is refracted by the splashing water vapor, making it somewhat dazzling.

Kamiya and Kanazawa monks stood under the eaves of the closed custom shop.

Watching the raindrops falling in threads from above their heads, both of them were a little bored.

There was the sound of explosions in the distance.

Tonight's encirclement and suppression battle has been going on for a while.

The commotion alarmed the ladies and guests in Yanliu Lane.

After a while, frightened tourists began to disperse from the custom town.

Even on such a rainy night, there are many customers who come to the custom town to have fun.

Moreover, this place is connected in all directions. If the Metropolitan Police Department attacks here, it will destroy the cockroach nest of gangsters and cause a lot of noise. Therefore, it is impossible to stop everyone with the scattered manpower of the Metropolitan Police Department.

.

Anyway, according to the original plan, as long as the psychic detector does not sound, all tourists who have strayed can be let through.

Kamiyakawa stood under the eaves for a while.

He glanced at Kanazawa beside him, put his hand into his pocket, and held the [Thousand Silver Needles].

"Kanazawa, I..."

Kamiya was ready to make up a random excuse, but just as he was about to speak, his eyes fell on a black umbrella moving outward in the alley.

There are people walking out of the custom town through this alley, which is nothing surprising.

A lot of people have just passed by.

Moreover, the psychic detection instrument in Monk Kanazawa's hand did not sound either.

However, Kamiya just took a quick glance and felt that the man holding the black umbrella looked familiar.

White shirt, hip-hugging skirt, black silk pantyhose, and high heels. Under the edge of the umbrella, there are bright eyes and a clear tear mole that disappears and appears with the other person's walking steps.

"Miss Maruta?" Kamiyakawa was a little confused.

It's the OL in the convenience store that Okamura-kun has a crush on.

Why did she appear here at this time? Was she supposed to appear here?

Kamiya turned his head to look at the detector in Kanazawa's hand.

That thing remains silent.

"If it doesn't ring, it means there's no problem, right?" Kamiya thought.

But I felt vaguely that something was wrong.

At this time, his mind recalled a sentence that Okamura had been repeating over and over again in the past two days: "Miss Maruta still has an extra thousand yen in the store."

The rain was pouring.

The black umbrella moved in front of Kamiya, and the rainwater rolled down the edge of the umbrella.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since I saw Maruta-san coming to buy oden in a convenience store.

"Miss Maruta still has an extra thousand yen in the store..."


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