Ms. Maruta, who has not been seen for a long time...
Most of the members of the Pink Fairy Organization are monsters who collect the skins of beautiful women...
When he thought of these two points, Kamiya had a vague premonition of something bad.
However, he did not directly call Maruta.
He didn't even look at the other person for too long.
Until the open black umbrella got farther and farther behind the rain curtain and turned into a black dot in sight.
At this time, Kamiyakawa loosened the small silver stick in his trouser pocket and took out the little old man's spiritual attachment, the Bird Bronze Medal, from the [Mirage Bag] with his backhand.
"Abba! Abba!"
The ten centimeter-tall, slender little old man Kaitan obeyed the call and appeared on Kamiyakawa's shoulder.
"You go and follow the woman holding the black umbrella."
Kamiya handed the bronze medal to the little old man and gave the order.
The latter nodded neatly, tied the bronze bird bracelet around his waist, jumped down from the owner's shoulder, turned into a ghostly aura, disappeared into the rainy night, and disappeared.
Stealth tracking is the little old man's specialty.
Leave it to him, a professional counterpart.
"Kamiya-kun, who was that just now?"
Kanazawa on the side was amazed.
The young monk's vision was not very high, so he could not see the whole face of the little old man, but he could vaguely glimpse some ghostly energy summoned by the Valley of Gods.
"Assist me in my ghost story." Kamiya simply answered.
Monk Kanazawa scratched his head with thick hair and said again: "Did you discover something just now?"
"That's right." Kamiya nodded, "I saw someone I know, but it seems unlikely that she should appear here."
He is not planning to use [Thousand Silver Needles] to deceive Monk Kanazawa and then leave his post.
Just use a legitimate reason.
Because Kamiyagawa really noticed something was wrong.
"Female?" Kanazawa had the information about the makeup case. Since he said something was wrong, he could naturally think of something. He took out his walkie-talkie and said, "Do you want to call for reinforcements?"
"It's not that bad yet... What if I just made a mistake in my judgment." Kamiyagawa waved his hand and took a deep look in the direction where Miss Maruta left.
Waited under the eaves for a few more minutes.
Kamiyagawa picked up a long-handled umbrella leaning against the wall and said to Monk Kanazawa: "I still feel uneasy and weird. I have to follow him and have a look."
He is ready to leave.
Regardless of whether the Miss Maruta he just saw was normal or not, he planned to use this as an excuse to leave his current position.
But before Kamiya could open the umbrella.
"Abba whining!"
A familiar voice came over.
It was the little old man dragging [Kamo's glorious bronze accessories] and trotting all the way back to the eaves.
"Come back so soon?" Kamiyakawa knelt down and asked his scout in surprise.
"Ugh! Ugh!"
The little old man shook his bald head. His whole body was soaked by the rain, so he simply dipped the water stains on his body and began to write crookedly on the ground:
[Sorry for missing you.]
"Lost?" Kamiyakawa was even more surprised.
The Miss Maruta he knew was just an ordinary person.
As for the little old man whose skills are all focused on stealth and tracking, it is absolutely impossible for him to lose track of an ordinary person.
When he thought of this, Kamiya's breathing became a little faster.
There was something wrong with Miss Maruta just now.
There's a big problem!
"Take me to the place where you last disappeared." Kamiya told the little old man.
The latter quickly climbed onto his shoulder, ready to show the way.
"Kamiya-kun?"
The Kanazawa monk next to him didn't quite understand the situation.
But Kamiyagawa didn't take the time to explain to him. He didn't even open his umbrella and rushed straight into the rain. He only said: "There is a problem. The person I just saw I know has a problem!"
"Ah? Do you want... to call for reinforcements?" Kanazawa picked up the walkie-talkie again.
This young monk didn't intend to leave his post without permission. But seeing Kamiyakawa's excited expression, he felt that he really couldn't stop him.
I had no choice but to help write a report to the superiors to explain the situation.
"Yes!" Kamiyagawa had already run a certain distance in the rain, his voice mixed with the pounding raindrops, "If you can't contact me, please locate my mobile phone! Also, you'd better notify Mr. Yuuki for me.
!”
If the "Maruta" I just saw is really the enemy.
Kamiya still doesn’t know what the opponent’s strength is yet.
The real world is not a game, people will die if they are killed.
Kamiyakawa didn't feel cold about contacting the authorities for reinforcements.
…
A large city park outside Shinjuku Custom Town.
Because of the heavy rain, there were almost no people here.
Zhongfenxian, a man codenamed "Ji Shi" in the mysterious "Feng Mo Shi Organization", is among them.
He no longer looks like the tearful mole OL.
Instead, she turned into a short-haired woman in her 30s.
This short-haired woman was the single target of Ji Shi's new attack near the city park.
Just like the male agent before the attack, he followed the same pattern and obtained the face and clothes of the short-haired woman.
As for the original face of the tearful mole OL.
That is the "Today's natal face" carefully selected by the Beauty Fairy from her collection today.
If the face of the tear mole OL is removed, "Ji Shi"'s face will be empty. But this does not prevent him from covering other fresh faces on today's "natal face".
"This face isn't pretty enough." The makeup fairy gently rubbed her newly acquired temporary cheek with the back of her hand, showing little interest, "But at least it's a woman's, so it's not that annoying to me."
Fairy lady with a thousand faces and a thousand skins.
After changing the skin, the fake is confused with the real, and it is difficult to distinguish between ghosts and gods.
In terms of camouflage ability alone, apart from the legendary item [Oni's Leather Clothes] that Kamiyagawa has on hand, there don't seem to be many people or things that can surpass the Pink Fairy.
Just now, it was precisely because of "Ji Shi" that he temporarily changed his face again near the city park.
The little old man who was tracking the breath from a distance suddenly lost track of his target.
In the park, Zhongfenxian checked the newly put on mask and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Suddenly she covered her mouth and chuckled, walking briskly in the rain.
"When I just came out of the alley of Fushimachi, there were two dull young men who obviously looked like they were from the Metropolitan Police Department. One of them seemed to be eyeing me."
But it's no use.
Those veteran police officers who were as smart as old foxes couldn't catch him, let alone the rookie who was obviously a newcomer.
Sneaking, disguising, and changing identities are all "Ji Shi's" specialties in settling down, and they are also his greatest asset in remaining calm in the face of a large-scale encirclement and suppression by official spiritualists.
No one can catch the Pink Fairy.
nobody.
…
"Abba! Abba!"
Under the guidance of the little old man, Kamiya River ran all the way to a large city park not far from Fushu Town.
Because he can regulate his breath with the Ah-Hum breathing method, running quickly will not make him feel strenuous.
"Abba whining!"
The little old man on his shoulder screamed even more energetically.
This is where he lost track of his target.
The Kamiya River flows in all directions, and in the city park, the vegetation is lush and green, and it remains strong even in heavy rains.
On the other side, the asphalt road was empty, with a few cars parked along the street. The rainwater fell, gathered on the road, and flowed gurglingly to the drainage ditches on both sides of the road.
"Damn."
Kamiya's body was soaked by the rain, and water droplets kept dripping down his wet bangs.
"So, that 'Maruta' just now, could it be the Fairy Girl?"
After a rational analysis, it would not be the case if the other party was Baifenpo's flesh spirit descended.
But anyway, the "Maruta" in question has disappeared.
It doesn't matter whether Kamiyagawa can accept it or not. The fact is that there is no way he can use his own ability to find the other party.
Even if there is a little old man in one's own camp, the differences between the two sides in tracking and counter-tracking are still obvious.
"Whew..."
On my shoulder, the little old man's voice came, full of guilt.
Kamiyagawa did not blame his scouts. He just stood in the street and hesitated for a few seconds in the rain.
He was thinking about where to try his luck next.
Should we head forward along the empty asphalt road; or should we turn around and enter the city park?
Or, simply let go of the problematic "Ms. Maruta".
Taking advantage of being completely out of duty, he put on the [Oni's Leather Clothes] and returned to Fushu Town. Amidst the chaos, he further investigated the incident related to [The Time of Demon Sealing]?
Just when Kamiya was still hesitating.
The cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
I quickly took out my phone to unlock the screen and saw that what came in was not a new notification from "Kaitan Monogatari", nor was it a contact message from the official Spirit Slayer.
But a strange MMS message.
The sender’s number is – 1234567890.
"Mary? Why did she...?"
It turns out that Miss Mary, in addition to making phone calls, can also send text messages?
Although he didn't understand why the evil phone spirit would behave so abnormally at this juncture, Kamiya still clicked on the MMS without thinking.
The content of the MMS is a real-time positioning.
Looking closer, the positioned object is located in the city park nearby and is moving slowly.
"This is?"
Kamiyakawa became even more confused.
But a few tenths of a second later, he reacted quickly.
Could this positioning be the "Miss Maruta" that I just lost?
"Does Mary know what's going on here? How?"
Kamitani didn't dwell too much on this issue. He checked the real-time location on his phone again, then turned and ran towards the city park.
Whatever this information that Mary suddenly gave him was about.
Kamiya plans to go and find out.
He has an inexplicable sense of trust in Miss Mary.
Even the evil phone spirit is still considered a wild ghost for now and is not yet his shikigami.
But that's Mary.
A special monster that will drag the machete in front of you and the enemies of life and death at the critical moment.
Kamiyagawa believed her.
…
Miss Mary's story must go back to four days ago.
At that time, the evil doll spirit had just woken up from a deep sleep. After calling his beloved to report that he was safe, he went to Akihabara to find Satoru-chan.
The two sisters met and had a friendly discussion on the issue of "what kind of gift should be given to Kamiyagawa".
The final result of the discussion was——
Miss Mary grabbed the machete and approached her sister: "Mary, I want to give it to Xiao Wu to use."
After hearing this, Wujiang was so frightened that Tong Kong shook his head.
Mary, what are you talking about?
I'm still just a child!
Even if you fall in love with a stranger, why do you want to hook me up?
Moreover, the sister well and other things are a bit too perverted!
I don't know your Kamiyagawa at all.
You don’t want that kind of thing!
Miss Mary's thoughts are not as many and flexible as Satoru-chan's.
She just spoke slowly, and her usual cold tone came over the phone: "Use Satoru-chan's ability for him once, please."
"Ah?" Guitan, a white-dressed lolita who could almost boil water on her head, quickly calmed down and said, "Mary, what do you mean by 'use'? Let me use my ability once?"
Mary: "Yeah."
Xiao Wu: "Oh..."
Feel sorry.
I am the one who thinks too much.
It turns out that despite all the talk, Mary was still thinking about that strange ability of "Satoru-chan knows everything".
However, don’t use words that can easily be misunderstood to tell me something that is quite normal!
Satoru Jiang sat down again on the floor, still a little reluctant to the request made by her "sister":
"By the way, you did enough to help him get rid of the ghost doll in the toilet last time, right? Why do you have to give him another gift?"
Mary shook her head seriously after hearing this: "I helped him last time because he took the initiative to invite Mary to play. This time's gift... Mary expresses her love."
Xiao Wu also shook his head after hearing this.
It's hopeless.
How could Mary be so in love?
Can you have some ambition as a Kaitan?
But when the words came to this point, Wu-chan no longer refused Miss Mary.
It would be rude to say no.
Moreover, Satoru was afraid that Mary would become impulsive if he refused again.
Maybe the gift I want to give then will no longer be as simple as letting Satoru-chan use it once for Kamiyagawa.
Instead, Mary directly packed up Satoru-chan and sent it out...
"I know, I know. I'll use my ability for him once, and that'll be alright, right?" Satoru sighed.
Mary's eyes flashed: "Now, see what he needs, Mary will do it!"
Wujiang looked helpless: "Okay, okay, now."
The twin-tailed lolita stood up from the ground, placed her white and delicate palms on a desk phone in the room, and closed her eyes.
All of a sudden, the electrical appliances in the whole house began to make a noisy electric sound.
At the same time, all display screens began to show snowflakes and noise.
Inside the room, cold white and dark gray light flickered randomly.
Four or five minutes later, cold sweat began to break out on Wu's forehead, and she opened and closed her mouth to breathe heavily. After another two minutes, she opened her eyes.
It was like a delicate and frail middle school girl who had just finished running 800 meters and completely lost her strength.
Satoru turned to look at Mary sitting on the floor, with a slightly strange expression:
"I saw some pictures, but I'm not sure...but it seems that in four days, you can really give him a big gift."
Miss Mary: "What is it?"
Satoru-chan's expression became uncertain.
Every time she uses the ability [Wu-chan knows everything], she can theoretically know the answer to anything.
However, this kind of "answering" is often like a primary school student copying a college student's advanced math question book.
The result is indeed correct.
With a little thought, the process can be copied as well.
But it would be a bit difficult for Wu-chan to fully understand the entire question with this ability...
After struggling for a few seconds, Xiao Wu slowly dictated the answer to the question he just "saw":