Maki Hattori looked around, but he didn't see Musashino.

She fell into deep thought:

Musashi-san's strength is not weak, and it is estimated that he can be a senior transcendent advisor to the Metropolitan Police Department.

- She made a preliminary estimate of Musashino's strength.

But he doesn't seem to like to be in contact with people.

I don't like to show my face even more.

"Why would such a mysterious and powerful transcendent choose to mix with me?"

Could it be ......

Hattori Maki's face slowly turned red:

"What's so special about me, a police academy girl?"

It's like the heroine in those novels.

Maybe it's because of the talent that is different from ordinary people, or maybe it's because of a special hidden identity, so it's the favor of a mysterious person?

A powerful transcendent who never shows his face, secretly protects me without anyone knowing.

Help me clear the obstacles in my growth.

It's so emotional!

Her cheeks were red to the point of hot:

"Oh my God, what kind of beautiful Tokyo urban fantasy is this.

"I didn't expect such a thing to befall me, a little girl...... Phew, I'm not small, in short, it's a very ordinary police academy student.

"It's happier than a dream!"

Bang Bang~

At this time, someone tapped her on the shoulder:

"Maki, what are you muttering here?"

It's Daddy's voice!

She quickly turned around, only to see the Hattori officer in his official uniform, followed by a large group of police officers, looking at her with a worried expression.

"When we received your distress call, we rushed over as soon as possible.

"How's it going, are you hurt?"

Officer Hattori is a middle-aged man with a slight fortune, and his eyes are always smiling and gentle.

Whew-

Seeing his father, Hattori Maki's nervous nerves were completely relaxed:

"Dad! You're finally here! ”

She rushed straight up and hugged her.

Officer Hattori patted her on the back:

"It's okay, it's okay.

"That's right.

"You must have encountered an invading wasteland creature, where is it, has it been destroyed?"

Ah......h

Maki Hattori grinned:

Oops, I haven't figured out how to explain it yet!

Tell the truth?

It is said that there is an unusually powerful Van Gogh in the Shinjuku Museum of Contemporary Art, and in the end it was up to Musashino to destroy him?

No way.

That would expose Musashi-san, and he wouldn't want me to do that.

And I don't want others to know that there is a mysterious powerhouse who silently helps me, I want to secretly become stronger, and then experience everyone!

So start today......

That's the secret of me and Musashi-san!

She bit her lip and thought about how to hide her father from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Sheriff!"

At this time, a young police officer ran over and reported to Officer Hattori:

"Report to the sheriff!

"All the videotapes in the Shinjuku Museum of Art have failed, and no valid information has been recorded since 11 p.m.

"Maybe it's because this place has been distracted by the collision of powerful and extraordinary forces."

Officer Hattori asked:

"What about the footage of the nearby streets?"

The little police officer glanced at Maki:

"There's nothing out of the ordinary, only Miss Maki is riding a motorcycle to this side, and I don't see anyone else appearing."

Aha!

The light up of Hattori Maki's eyes こス:

So I was the only witness to the scene, and I could make it up as I wanted.

She hurriedly said:

"Dad, it's true that there are wasteland creatures, but I've wiped them out."

Next, she added oil and vinegar to the nonsense.

The emphasis is on the danger at that time, and the specific process passes by, asking is to exert extraordinary performance, burst out of strength, and destroy Van Gogh in the painting with a knife of 999.

Officer Hattori rubbed his bald head:

"Uh, is my daughter already that strong?"

Although Maki's description has a lot of things that don't make sense, he doesn't doubt it.

Because of his own daughter, there is no reason to lie.

"Not bad."

He patted Maki on the shoulder vigorously: "It seems that the strength has improved, when I am ready to prepare, I will send you a new set of combat equipment!" ”

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and Maki Hattori had to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to make a note, so he left the museum in a hurry.

Halfway through.

She clubbed her chin and looked at the camera on the street outside the car window, lost in thought:

"But......

"Why aren't there cameras on the surrounding road to capture Musashi-san? Don't......

"Can he fly?"

......

Kiyose Fujimi Hospital.

Musashino was still having lunch with his patients, but the elderly machine suddenly received a notice of credit:

[At 1:00 p.m. today, you received a transfer of 10 million yen]

"So much?"

He put down his chopsticks, and the first thing he thought was that it was Hattori Maki's video that went viral.

"The cost of tipping is 10 million a day?"

However, when he saw the transfer note, he understood the situation:

[This is Maki Hattori, and the Metropolitan Police Department doesn't want the Shinjuku Museum of Art to expand, so I haven't updated it, so I'll have a good time working together next time! ] 】

The message is brief.

But Musashino understood her intentions:

The main thing is that he doesn't want the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to know about his existence.

"How did she know I was avoiding the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Ah, too.

Wearing a black cloak every day, and never showing his face, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a person who is not close to him and doesn't want to be discovered his true identity.

So......

Is this a consensus between me and Maki Hattori?

Musashino put away his phone with relief.

After eating, he lay down in the hospital bed and took a nap.

Not really sleeping, of course, but using the soul to wander around detached.

In recent times, he has turned the entire hospital upside down.

From the overall structure of the hospital to each squatting position in the bathroom, it was carefully confirmed:

There are no anomalies.

This seems to be a normal psychiatric hospital.

Except for the transcendent next door who seems to be able to see the soul body, the immortal Nao, everyone seems to be ordinary patients.

"If so......

"Can I just slip away?"

In the ward, roommate Hiroshi Aihara is taking a nap.

Outside the window is an iron fence to prevent the sick from escaping, and no matter how much wind and sun it passes, it is extremely strong.

Musashino's spirits paced around the ward:

The personnel management of the Tokyo survival area is relatively chaotic, and as long as you successfully escape from the mental hospital, you can continue to live under a different name.

The Metropolitan Police Department is very busy on official business.

If he doesn't continue to make big moves, there shouldn't be anyone chasing him.

What's more, I'm the transcendent now.

As long as you work hard, you can live a good life.

As for the way to escape, it's simpler:

First, the spirit void floated out of the iron fence of the window, and used 10^6 chakra energy to remove all these obstacles.

The spirit then passed through the broken ground and carried the body out of the window.

and then both landed.

At the bottom of the building, the soul and the body become one, and it is easy to run.

The process should be fast, it will not take more than 10 seconds from implementation to completion, and even if the medical staff finds out in the middle of the process, it will not stop me.

The perfect plan, born!

Outside the door, the noise in the intensive care area is getting smaller and smaller, and most of the patients and doctors have taken a lunch break.

You can't afford to miss this opportunity.

Musashino looked at the iron fence outside the window and narrowed his eyes:

"It's better to hit the day than to hit the day, the madhouse escape plan 1.0......

"Start now!"