Recalling the past, the tree planter habitually stroked his forehead.

But only the smooth scalp was touched.

Looking at his palm, he laughed to himself.

It's been almost ten years since I've been bald, but I still can't get rid of this habitual action.

The moment he swore allegiance to Minister Tento, took the "Shiba Demon Hair", and received the "God-given power", he also lost that flowing hair forever.

In addition to gaining special abilities, people who take "miracle things" will also have personality and the characteristics of certain body parts move closer to the corresponding ghosts.

However, he was relieved to remember that the respected President Tsuneta also had this hairstyle.

The sound of footsteps interrupted the scattered thoughts of the tree planter.

"President Naka-sik, I'm sorry......"

Several men clutched the back of their heads and stepped out of the cabin above.

Among them were two people who were knocked unconscious by Abeji Temple in the stairwell and woken up by their companions who rushed in.

"Well, I don't blame you, this guy's skills are not something you can deal with. Take him up, and throw him into the sea when he reaches the open sea...... And this knife, find a suitcase and put it away, and then give it to 'the adult' before it looks like it. ”

With that, he handed the sword wrapped in the talisman paper in his hand to his men, and the middle tree planter walked towards the top of the cabin.

"Yes, sir...... Stinky boy, he was quite ruthless just now. ”

Two men stepped forward and kicked Abe hard, carrying him away.

……

Half an hour later, a white van stopped on the pier.

"Even if you're late, are you still interested in bringing a girl on board? Uchimura Ryuo, what did the adults want......"

On the deck, Nakasaki looked at Ryuo Uchimura, who was boarding the ship, with disdain, and Yumayu, the little bird under his guard, behind him.

"It's a bit of a traffic jam coming over Tokyo, and things are here...... As for this woman, she will dispose of it as soon as she reaches the high seas......"

Uchimura Ryuo muttered vaguely and took out the sword in his hand.

"Do you all use the high seas as a garbage can? People are too environmentally conscious nowadays......"

The corner of the tree-planter's eyes twitched slightly, and then his face turned grim.

"Let's inspect the goods first...... Look at the appearance should be that one, pull it out and confirm it. ”

Several men immediately stepped forward and carefully compared every detail with the photo.

After all, such an "antique" will inevitably appear fake, and if such a low-level mistake is made and causes the anger of the adult, the lives of the two are estimated to be lost.

Hearing this, Uchimura Ryuo pulled it out hard.

"Uhh......hh What kind of broken knife is this...... Is the rust dead? ”

The demon knife rained in July, standing still.

……

Ten minutes later.

"Hmph, hum...... Push a little harder...... Yes, come again, don't stop ......"

Seven or eight men stood at two ends like a tug-of-war, holding demon knives in their hands.

Among them is Ryuo Uchimura, who recently took the "liver of the water tiger" and increased his strength again.

A group of big men used all their strength to feed, and they couldn't even pull out an inch of the worn-out knife.

"If you can't pull it out, it's a dereliction of duty to hand it over to that adult."

Losing patience, Naka-Tree stepped forward, took off the hood and towel from the bow of the bird, and looked at the shrine maiden who was glaring at him with angry eyes.

"Tell me, how can this broken knife be pulled out."

"The July Rain is known as the 'Demon Knife that never comes out of its sheath', and only those who approve of it can pull it out, how can you people who have no faith get their hands on it......"

Kotori Yu Zhengong looked at the surroundings and turned his head disdainfully when he saw the July rain of "tug-of-war" in the hands of the men.

"If you explain obediently, maybe you will be able to suffer a little less for a while...... After all, the old man is not a wicked person......"

Seeing the resolute expression of the little bird Yu Zhengong, the Naka-planter sneered and waved his hand.

A few people willingly put down the sword in their hands and carried the bow of the little bird to the cabin on the next floor.

"Yo, didn't you bring a superfluous person with you......"

Inside the cabin, seeing the Abe Temple being tied up, Ryuo Uchimura looked curiously at Nakasuri.

"This is a rat that touched the boat by itself, and it also injured several of my men...... However, if this guy can find this place, it is inevitable that our location has been exposed. Time is limited, let's go first, and then slowly pry open the secret of this knife on the way. ”

The tree planter glanced at his watch and motioned for his men to prepare to go.

"Oh? Looks like it won't get boring along the way......"

Looking at Abeji's handsome face, Uchimura Ryuo licked the corners of his mouth and showed an evil smile.

……

"Hey, Kohei, where is your support?"

Behind the dock, Sosuke Araki looked at the eighteen-meter-long yacht in front of him.

The man who held the bird hostage was on deck reporting something to an obscene-looking Mediterranean uncle.

The other men who got out of the car escorted the bird Yuma into the cabin.

"What? Are you still on the East Coast line? Expected to arrive in half an hour? ”

Seeing that the yacht had started its engine and started to slowly shore the shore, Sousuke Araki was a little anxious.

He rode all the way behind the car, driving nearly 300 kilometers along the main line on the east coast before reaching the port of Nagoya.

Fearing that the other party would know the news through the inside of the police station, there was no way to seek assistance from the Nagoya police, and the only support that could be expected was Nizen Ryoma, who came from Tokyo, and a certain "secret department" in Higashino's mouth.

"No, we can't wait any longer...... If it drags on like this, I don't know what they will do to the little bird bird......"

Hanging up the phone, an anxious Sousuke Araki ran towards the side of the dock.

"Bastard, that Sousuke guy hung up the phone!"

On the highway, a police car flashed its lights and sped on the emergency lane.

Kohei Higashino, who was in the passenger seat, roared, and then dialed another phone.

"By the way, he has the location software I installed on his phone, you can check it on my phone! Damn, give me a little quicker...... Why do I have a hunch that I'm going to get into big trouble this time......"

The one who slammed the throttle to the end in the driver's seat was none other than Ryoma.

"Mochizuki? That's right, Sousuke's guy saw the ship offshore and had already rushed up...... What, you happen to have a group of people around on a mission? I'm now sharing his phone's location permission with you......"

Higashino Kohei immediately contacted Ayano Mochizuki, who was in another car.

……

In the cabin on the first floor, several men from the National Quintessence Association, led by Ken Funamura, were sitting at a small table with their legs crossed, chatting boredly.

The ship was now out to sea, and it was impossible for anyone to catch up.

After a day of traveling, they can finally relax.

Several men are huddled together watching an indescribable movie.

On the tabletop, in the open black suitcase, three knives were neatly placed.

The double knife [Sun and Moon] and the Kikuichi character sealed by the rune paper are the sect.

The demon knife July rain, together with the little bird You Zhengong, was taken down by the tree planter.

"Come on, come on, it's open, how many minutes will it take for Lord Uchimura and that little white face to come up? I'll bet for three minutes...... No, five minutes ......"

A man smiled and took out a small notebook, apparently planning to "sit in the village".

"Bastard, don't speak ill of the Uchimura Divine Envoy in the back...... He's going to be invisible, maybe he's behind you right now, don't you think he's going to die? ”

Ken Funamura, who was dressed in a suit, frowned and reminded him in a whisper.

"No, how could Uchimura-sama be willing to give up that little white face...... To change the handicap, can that woman hold on for a few minutes under the torture of President Zhongzhi? ”

"Tsk, you ...... guy"