120 Joint Actions (Tomorrow at noon)

Shibuya University of Economics.

A young man with a national character face who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, carrying a sword bag with the word "Shijing Da" on his back and wearing a hooded sportssuit, and a man wrapped in samurai armor behind him, got into the car quietly.

"Whew...... Ordinary heart...... Ordinary heart. Kengo Yamada, male, 21 years old, today is your first battle to restore your reputation. ”

Inside the car, a man full of philosophical atmosphere, adjusted his breathing a little nervously.

"Yamada-kun, don't be nervous, although this run-in task is your first soul removal mission, as the only closed disciple of President Shiben, it must be easy to deal with."

The leader of the three groups of the United States reassured him very kindly.

It's not that he takes it lightly, but to create a relaxed atmosphere before the task and maintain a loose form on the outside and tight on the inside, which can make people have a better on-the-spot performance from a psychological point of view.

"No...... I...... I'm worried about something else......"

This young man with a national character face is the shame of the Great Kendo Department of the Astringent Sutra and the "underwear maniac" that has frightened countless girls, Kengo Yamada.

He glanced at the zombie [Cocoon] sitting motionless in the back and wearing red armor.

The master was unwell, so he insisted on taking this guy out of the task by himself, saying that he should continue to exercise his normal mind during the task, and at the same time, having [cocoon] next to him can also prevent accidents.

Although I have the talisman paper given by my master, I am not afraid that this guy will really attack him, but having such an existence that may slap you at any time is also an uncomfortable thing.

What if he gets rid of his soul at a critical moment, and this guy gives himself a slap.

……

Outside Meiji Jingu.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Fujiwara said that he is at a critical moment in his retreat and practice, and he can't participate in this run-in mission for the time being, and I'll contact you after he breaks through."

An old man in a kimono stated to several Ninth Division agents without humility or arrogance, and the expression on his face did not mean the slightest "sorry".

After all, in his heart, the proud son of the noble Fujiwara clan had no obligation to work for the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Is that so? That's going to be difficult, so I'll report to the headquarters first. ”

The agent at the head touched his head in embarrassment.

The representative of the Meiji Jingu Shrine to join the Soul Destroyer Association, Takumi Fujiwara, is the heir of the Meiji Jingu Shrine generation, and is known as the leader of the young soul destroyers in all Japan.

It is said that he is not only a "god of God" who has repeatedly exhibited various miracles, but also an existence that shocked the whole of Tokyo by being able to drive away powerful evil spirits on his own at the age of 10.

The detectives who were originally assigned to Fujiwara Takumi's group were full of expectations for this operation, and they all wanted to see the demeanor of this legendary low-key but powerful young genius.

I didn't expect this to be the case.

However, the Fujiwara clan not only takes care of the Meiji Shrine, but also takes care of the responsibility of managing the Yin and Yang Liao, which can be described as powerful, so the small ninth lesson can only pinch his nose and leave.

Inside the apartment in Yoyogi 3-chome.

Takumi Fujiwara lay on the sofa with a tired face, his hands constantly operating on the handheld machine.

"After so long, my island has finally taken on a new look...... This time, I said that I wouldn't let that guy touch my account anymore! ”

For a time, the house was full of gold and chrysanthemums.

……

At the Shibuya Police Station, the walls of the large conference room in Section 9 have been transformed into a three-sided large screen wall consisting of dozens of monitors.

In the center of the screen, on a huge map of Tokyo, you can see the real-time location of each "joint group".

The screens on both sides can view the live broadcast of the action recorder on each group of agents in real time.

More than a dozen agents from the Information Group are busy working in front of several computers under the screen wall.

According to the actual situation of the case, they will provide the frontline detectives with all the necessary and searchable information such as relevant historical materials and case files through the database as soon as possible.

Here, there is already a prototype of a real-time command center for paranormal cases.

"Except for the geniuses who were unable to participate in this operation because of the 'retreat cultivation', except for the spirit master Takumi Fujiwara, the teams of tonight's joint operation have been put in place and are moving towards the target location of the run-in mission."

Takeshi Iwata pushed the door open and reported to Ayano Mochizuki, who was sitting in front of the screen.

"Takumi Fujiwara, is it really a retreat, or are you planning to go it alone...... Don't worry about it, all of them are there, monitor the mission situation in real time, and record the action patterns and tendencies of each soul slayer in order to better change the configuration. ”

Mochizuki Ayano stared at the few small dots moving on the map with burning eyes, and ordered the people of the information section.

Since "Ghost Rider" Takumi Fujiwara intends to act alone, she does not force him.

Joint operations, which are essentially agents of ordinary people, naturally cooperate with the mode of action of the soul slayer.

The group configuration of the run-in task is the standard configuration with reference to the action division of SWAT, which is not suitable for every soul exterminator, so it should be adjusted in a timely manner after the later summary.

"And ...... That Sousuke Araki...... The security company reported that after sending the email notification, he did not reply and did not participate in the interview......"

Takeshi Iwata remembered something and reported in a whisper.

"The job opportunity that so many people dream of with a monthly salary of 600,000 yen, that idiot didn't go, and it really didn't go to the wall!"

At the mention of this person, Mochizuki Ayano wrinkled her little nose with some shame.

"Forget it, don't pay attention to him for the time being, the matter in front of you is more important."

The icons representing each action team move around the map for a while, and each of them gradually reaches the target location.

……

In an abandoned apartment just eight minutes from the subway station, several heavily armed agents pushed through the car door and rushed down.

The last person to get out of the car was a middle-aged monk wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe.

"Presiding over the Dharma, this is it...... According to the intelligence group intelligence, there have been ...... in this place before"

The agent led by him reported the relevant information to the monk.

Three years ago, there was a "murder of nine men and women" that shocked Japan.

The murderer called the suicidal person into the house, hung a rope in the attic, strangled the neck and killed.

Then, the bodies were dismembered in the bathroom, the cooler was covered with cat litter, and the victims' heads were kept in it.

The police found the remains of a total of nine people in the room.

After that, the apartment, which was too cheap and was rushed to rent, often made strange noises at night.

Later, every month, for unknown reasons, someone hanged himself in the attic of the room, just like the original victim.

It is known as "the most fierce house in Heisei".

"It's okay......"

The tall Dharma propagation monk interrupted him with a slight bow.

"All living beings are like wisdom, virtue and ...... No matter what happened before, the poor monks treated them equally. A few people prepared a box of mineral water for the poor monks, and then took a break in the car. ”

"Mineral water?"

Just when the detective was confused, Kobo had already pushed the door into the rental house, which was only 13.5 square meters, and sat down cross-legged.

Closing his eyes, the god Ho Ho chanted the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice on the ground.

Circles of golden Buddha light spread out around him, covering the entire house and the surrounding area.

As the Buddhist scriptures were recited, there seemed to be many unknown beings in the shadows of the room, constantly wailing and weeping in the light of the Buddha.

"Recite the scriptures and you're done? This...... Is it really a high monk of Kawasaki Daishi Temple's Soul Removal Exemption Level [II]? Boss, the car is not equipped with mineral water, what should we do? ”

Another agent whispered to him.

"Why are you stunned, find a way to get mineral water, don't forget the code of action."