Dressed in a somewhat casual jacket, the man cautiously entered the hotel.

At this time, the hotel has been completely contracted by Magatama Co., Ltd., so the entire hotel is either a staff member of the club or a staff member of the hotel, and if you are neither a hotel staff nor an employee of the club, you are not allowed to enter the hotel at this time.

Therefore, men should naturally be careful when infiltrating.

In contrast, Natsuki didn't hide his actions at all, and swaggered behind the man in the jacket.

The man in the jacket tried his best to slow down his steps and not attract anyone's attention, and when he encountered a passing staff, he immediately hid.

But Natsuki didn't care about the sound of walking at all, and even a staff member passed by, just standing not far from where the man in the jacket was hiding, watching the staff pass.

As for why Natsuki was able to swagger so much, it was naturally because no one could actually see him at this moment.

That's right, Natsuki shielded the sound around him from coming in and out, so the sound of his shoes stepping on the ground couldn't be transmitted, so he was naturally able to move around at will.

At the same time, he also used spells to make people unable to see his existence, or subconsciously ignore his existence, so he was able to walk behind the man in the jacket openly, not only the staff could not see his existence, but even the man in the jacket ignored that there was a person close behind him.

It can be said that being able to track so openly, Natsuki is absolutely rare in this era.

While tracking, Natsuki was still sending emails on his mobile phone, and he sent the photo of the man in the suit on the stage that he had just taken to Saori Kamiyo.

"Do you know this person? Is it your former subordinate? Natsuki also sent a message to ask.

"Isn't this Isamu Ito? It turns out that he is also on the side of the Magatama Club! Did Natsuki-kun see him at the venue of the sale party? Kamiyo Saori's message quickly replied.

"That's right, what is his ability? You know that, right? Natsuki continued to ask.

"Of course, if memory serves, his ability is electromagnetic waves, not only can he scan accurately like radar, but he can also roast people like a microwave oven." Saori Kamiyo replied again.

"I see, I see, thank you." Natsuki replied.

At the same time, he also understood the reason why Ito Yong's body was constantly fluctuating and always functioning, and it was obvious that he was scanning something with the electromagnetic waves of the radar.

"What could it be scanning? It shouldn't be an aimless scan! Could it be that the thing that someone will sneak in has already been known in advance, so he is spying on the target? Or is it just plain vigilant? Thinking so, Natsuki looked at the man in the jacket who continued to sneak into the hotel after avoiding the hotel waiter in front of him.

If you really knew in advance and kept an eye on them, then your actions would be doomed to tragedy.

However, Natsuki was not obliged to remind him, but continued to follow him towards the hotel.

In this way, the man in the jacket did not take the elevator, but avoided the blind spot of the monitor, and climbed down the stairs to the upper floors of the hotel.

Natsuki was still following the man in the jacket, and the two soon came to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.

Obviously, this is where the man in the jacket is going, but he cautiously entered the luxurious corridor covered with carpets, raised his hand and shot out two flying knives, which cut off the power cords of the two monitors in the corner with a snap, and the monitors immediately failed.

Then the man in the jacket swaggered into the corridor, and with a wave of his hand, the two throwing knives that had just cut off the power cord flew back into his hands.

"What is this ability? The ability to easily control throwing knives? Or is it something like Edgeworth's ability? In this era, it feels a little unrealistic. Natsuki was a little confused, but still followed behind the man in the jacket.

And so the man in the jacket opened the door to the presidential suite and walked inside.

With a bang, the door of the presidential suite closed, and the man in the jacket hurriedly walked towards the study with the safe in the presidential suite, but he stopped as soon as he walked to the door of the study.

Because a figure is sitting in the study, quietly reading a book.

It was a figure that shouldn't have been here, and it was Ito Ito, who was supposed to be downstairs to continue presiding over the sale.

That's right, it's the person Natsuki just sent a message asking about his abilities.

"Isamu Ito, why are you here?" Several throwing knives appeared in each of the hands of the man in the jacket, ready for battle.

"This is where I live, am I weird here? On the other hand, Mr. Morikawa Kima, you are a civil servant from the Countermeasures Research Office, and you are really strange, right? Ito said with a smile.

That's right, this presidential suite was Ito's long-term stay.

And according to Ito Isamu's words, Natsuki finally determined that Morikawa Kima and his party were indeed from the countermeasures research laboratory.

Normally, it is impossible for Morita Onima to come here and steal things, because Ito Isamu has always been there and will not leave at all.

And today, because Ito Isamu is going to preside over the sale party downstairs, this Morikawa ghost horse can be considered to have found an opportunity to sneak in.

It's just that who would have thought that Ito Yong would have known about their plan a long time ago, and came back early to wait for him to throw himself into the net.

So, a battle broke out as a matter of course.

The countless flying knives in Morikawa's hands shot towards Ito.

Ito Isamu took a precise left and right step with a wonderful step, easily dodging the flying knife that shot at him completely, so that the flying knife shot against the wall.

And the method he used was naturally similar to the ability of radar, and it was easy to avoid it by judging the flight trajectory of the flying knife in advance.

However, Morikawa is not the only one.

Seeing that those flying knives had passed over Ito's body, who knew that under the long-distance control of Morikawa Onima, he twisted a corner, turned in mid-air, and shot at Ito from behind.

At that moment, Natsuki clearly felt the change in the spiritual power aura on Morikawa Onima's body, and he became more and more sure that this was definitely not Edgeworth, but it was impossible to say what it was.

In this way, Natsuki stood next to him, looking at this picture of fighting wits and courage with relish, but the two parties didn't realize that they had been watched by strong onlookers.

Ito took a few delicate steps, and once again dodged the flying knife coming from behind, and I have to say that the ability of the radar is really useful.

And at the same time, Ito also activated the rest of his abilities.

In an instant, the electromagnetic waves stirred around him, and the temperature began to rise rapidly.

"Not good, microwave attack." Morikawa talked about the tiger's color change, and he didn't want the flying knife that had been shot out, so he turned around and ran.

"Stop, don't try to run." Ito chased after him and chased him out of the study.

Morikawa Onima, on the other hand, had already crossed the living room and ran towards the door of the presidential suite.

Ito had no intention of giving up, so he chased after him.

In this way, Morikawa Kazuma rushed out of the door of the presidential suite, and Ito Isamu chased after him.

For a while, Natsuki was the only one left in the entire presidential suite.

As for the rest of the staff or something, because Ito likes to be quiet and stay alone, so after he moved in, these staff members all evacuated the floor where the presidential suite was located, unless they were called if necessary.

"Are they all gone? You're all gone, you can come in, right? Natsuki said as he walked to the small bar in the living room, sat down and poured himself a glass of wine, while speaking to the outside window of the living room.