A lot of white gloves have been gathered at the scene to deal with similar cases.

The police outside arrived as soon as possible, blocked the outside, and made the commissioner inside feel at ease.

There were dozens of white-gloved commissioners at the scene.

Staring at a man in red gloves in the center of the field.

His name is Yamada Domoto, and he is the Red Glove parachuted into Tokyo by the Anti-Suppression Bureau.

His degree of professionalism is comparable to that of a witch, and because he is not a witch, he will not end up in a crazy relationship, and the Anti-Suppression Bureau's fancy for an expert like him is higher than that of a witch in a certain level.

Although his current authority is still bare, there is no white glove in Tokyo to admit that he can compare to Rin Sakuragi.

The many bewitching, indescribably strange picture frames on the walls also seemed to be looking sympathetically at the experts standing in front of the corpse and struggling to investigate the murderer.

There was not a trace of blood on the corpse, like the actions of a vampire, but it would be nice if it were a vampire.

Times are different, and the current vampires are far less terrifying than monsters and filth, and even evil spirits can't compare.

"Expert, you haven't seen what it's made of."

Standing in the front row, the girl who was also the closest to him raised her particularly outstanding and conspicuous beautiful eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly.

Her thin white neck glowed in the Ginza light.

Wear it with a double golden ponytail.

In Neon, an Asian country with black hair and black eyes, it looks particularly unique wherever you go.

Perhaps for this reason, even in the eyes of Yamada Domoto, she is as illusory as a poet's dream.

But this little girl with childish facial features is the culprit who swept away the majesty of Yamada Domoto.

"I've confirmed that it's suspected to be related to the evil spirit case named Ahi."

"As usual, because the evil spirits around her can devour souls, the blood in the deceased's body is rotten, and it looks like she was killed by a vampire."

"But the prisoner took all the cash from him, and the valuables such as the mobile phone and the gold necklace were all the same, and it was obviously not something that pure evil would do."

"This kind of behavior that only reincarnated people from another world can do, neon values don't work for them at all, except for a few people from the normal world, such as the Li Mo from the world of cultivating immortals that you are focusing on."

"So?" The blonde girl ruthlessly dismantled the stage and said: "So my lord, the conclusion is that the target is not locked at all, right?" ”

"The cases committed by the reincarnated and the cases committed by the evil spirits must be sorted out before deciding what level of action to take, and I am parachuted in because of the supervision of this system, right?"

The white gloves around him snickered in a low voice.

It's as if you're saying that you're a half-expert, how can you continue to make excuses with our executors who are on the front line risking their lives all year round.

"I don't think it matters who the perpetrator is or not, whether it's a reincarnation from another world or an evil spirit, their actions are harming society, and we should directly gather the reincarnated people who are active around us, and the evil spirits should be eliminated directly."

As a red-gloved, Yamada Tang argued with reason and patiently responded to his subordinates' rude tone.

"It is precisely because of your lazy behavior style that the reincarnated people of another world in recent years are unwilling to integrate into our society, and finally there is a terrorist act that threatened the whole world 20 years ago, I think the most important thing is to deal with relevant cases in the future and distinguish who the perpetrators are."

"Evil spirits and reincarnated people from other worlds don't matter at all, if they are not my own kind, their hearts will be different, if the experts can't give an answer, then we have to act on our own."

The blonde teenage girl named Avril has a habit of chewing bubblegum whenever she's angry.

As she spoke.

The entire room where the crime occurred suddenly fell silent.

She obviously didn't do anything, and she didn't exude any magic on her body, but it made Yamada Domoto, who was a red glove, feel like he was in danger.

All the white-gloved eyes around him didn't mean to regard him as their superior.

Even if he was parachuted in from the top of the Anti-Suppression Bureau.

"Then we'll go into the water again and check it again."

Gray ripples once again streaked across everyone's vision.

The air also transforms into a viscous liquid in an instant.

The six White Gloves took out their notes again in different ways, either chanting spells or casting spells to capture the refraction information left on the surface of the underwater bubbles.

The magic of the white gloves comes and goes like fish swimming underwater.

Yamada Domoto was ashamed of his lack of theoretical knowledge, and he traveled to Tokyo for a week to write down the characteristics of all the reincarnated people and monsters in the other world.

But he still couldn't pinpoint who made it in the first place, and he couldn't even tell if it was filth or a reincarnated person.

In the past, they were also used to taking a one-size-fits-all approach.

Yamada Domoto came to the scene to find out why they did this, and indeed carefully reasoned who it was, and this kind of thing should have been handed over to professional detectives or police.

However, there are few police officers among the transcendentals, and the transcendents who are engaged in police positions are often criminals, and the new capital has only recently begun to train the white gloves of the Anti-Suppression Bureau.

But because the white gloves are similar to the system of temporary workers, this set of rules cannot be enforced at all.

So Yamada Domoto gradually covered his forehead and neck with beads of sweat.

As time passed, the eyes of the blonde girl beside him became more and more substantial, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth made the smiling faces around him as tight as masks, making him finally start to lose his mind.

That's when it happened.

A hurried cell phone rings.

From this underwater broke the awkward atmosphere that was almost solidified.

However, the phone rings from under the blonde girl's skirt.

She pulled her phone out of her skirt pocket.

Yamada Domoto knew that it was the exclusive ringtone used by her immediate boss Rin Sakuragi when she was contacted by the Internal Suppression Bureau.

“... It was the reincarnation of another world who did it, and I sensed the pure smell of magic. ”

Rin Sakuragi's voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, calm like an extremely sharp knife, and the knife hit the blood, and simply pointed out the perpetrator.

"Recently, a number of associations called the Reincarnation Mutual Aid Alliance have appeared in Tokyo, and in just half a month, their influence has spread to hundreds of countries, and even many high-level government officials have been bribed, so the answers to questions can be asked directly to them."

"Okay, I've been paying attention to it for a long time, and I've arranged for an informant over there to get in touch with their other forces, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and I can quickly get an answer in this regard."

Avril immediately changed her attitude, like a vicious dog seeing her master.

"Now that you have clues, then go back to dinner early after the end, and with your strength, you don't have to do it yourself, just arrange for your subordinates to go."

Rin Sakuragi's tone softened slightly.

"Understood, Sister Sakuragi doesn't need to pay attention to this matter, Vile will take care of it, help me say hello to Patriarch Sakuragi."

Before hanging up.

Rin Sakuragi was going to complain to Li Mo.

She really planned to leave Neon by plane.

Then he took the opportunity to send a message to Li Mo.

She had dug through a large pile of clothes from her closet before coming here.

Worry about it in front of the mirror.

In the past, she was easy on what she was wearing.

What a beautiful girl wears doesn't really affect her appearance.

But she was struggling with how to make Li Mo feel cute.

She is in a constant ferment of silence and ambiguity.

These are these things that want to express yourself.

The result was sudden, and for people like them, it was an expected accident, destroying all this completely.

The continued silence continued.

Eventually, she said, "I have something to deal with here, let's talk about it next time." ”

“... Well. ”

After receiving such a reply, a tear finally fell on Rin Sakuragi's face, who had not walked a few steps after turning around.

But he still didn't come forward.

It's not as described in a typical web novel.

The male protagonist will walk up quickly at this time to hold her hand.

Then the heroine smiled away.

Since then, I have lived a happy life of sugar.

The famous scenes of various Shura fields have been entangled since then.

But in the end, there was nothing.

She drooped her eyelashes, brushing the tears that poured out.

The latter just stood still, staring at her distant figure.

Rin Sakuragi had a hunch.

If they continue, they will become complete strangers and go their separate ways.

But she couldn't stop.

You can't stop.

But the moment she walked into the subway, following the crowded train, the train door closed.

Li Mo suddenly blocked in front of her, blocking the crowd in front of her, as if she was not from being touched by other people and pressed by other men.

"You're like this, I feel like I've been knocked on by the wall."

"Seems to be."

Rin Sakuragi's delicate and charming face is close at hand.

This train is still the same train that wanted to eat people, but now it is back to normal.

There is no more smell of blood in the air.

Only the faint fragrance of the close-up is at hand.

Today, she even wore perfume.

This is something that only adults do.

As a student, as the heir of a big family, she couldn't in the past, and her family didn't allow it, and she didn't think about doing it herself.

In order not to press on her, Li Mo's body was like a rock in a flood, and he didn't move at all.

But—

"Li Mojun, your current appearance is a little funny."

"It seems like this."

"Now your body is not the same you used to be, I suggest you don't be reckless, it will be more comfortable to press it down."

"People who underestimate me often pay the price."

The next moment, she hugged herself.

Then all of a sudden, the space shrank, and the whole person felt a lot better.

“......”

She raised her head and blocked Li Mo's mouth with her index finger.

"Don't talk, just leave it at that."

She said, and then leaned her head on Li Mo's chest.

The slender hair touched Li Mo's chin, small forehead, and her face.

Time seems to be involuntarily slowing down again.

It doesn't matter if the people around you don't exist anymore.

And the train seems to have given the assist with malice.

Suddenly it shook up.

A huge squeeze came from behind him, and Li Mo's whole person suddenly pressed on Sakuragi Rin.