Something has been wrong with Kami's recent form.

Training has become slack.

This laxity does not mean laziness, she is still very serious every day, practicing to the point where the spiritual pressure is about to be exhausted, but the momentum is insufficient.

Shiraishi remembers very well that between the second and fourth numbers, when he was practicing against Kaminagi Rin, the momentum was really full of strong killing intent to kill him.

Number Five was suddenly gone.

Today is the sixth, and Shiraishi still hasn't found the kind of momentum in her eyes, and says, "Kaminagi, pause." ”

"Hey." Kaminagi Rin stopped wielding Rachel and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

The warm autumn sun shone on the clearing, and the surrounding leaves were already a little yellow, and now some leaves were falling from the ground just after the morning was swept over.

She wondered, "Shiraishi-kun, is there something wrong?" ”

"You can't do this, your eyes lack the courage of the day before yesterday."

Bai Shi pointed out her mistake and said with a serious face: "I should have said that cultivation should be as close to actual combat as possible, why can't you get back the courage of the day before yesterday?"

Aiming to kill me is more in line with actual combat practice! ”

Day before yesterday...... As soon as that was mentioned, the memories that Kaminagi Rin had tried so hard to forget resurfaced, between Adolf and Shiraishi, such and such things.

Her hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and the spiritual pressure surged outward with the anger that gushed out from her heart.

Amber eyes were filled with dark murderous intent, and the air seemed to enter the harsh winter early, and the leaves fell one after another.

"yes, that's the look."

Bai Shi slapped his hand and said with a smile on his face: "You can still do it if you want to." ”

"Well," Kaminagi Rin's eyes became colder, and she stepped forward with a kick of her feet, wrapped in a rag of wind, and let out the truest roar in her heart, "Die for me!"

”

"Oh, that's what you want."

……

At noon, Shiraishi sat at the table, in front of him was a plate of sauce-flavored pig's trotters, with a red appearance that exuded a taste that made people want to drool.

He generally hates to eat fatty meat, with the exception of pig's trotters and pork belly, the fat of pig's trotters and the fat of pork belly are delicious.

However, this is a very testing ingredient, and if it is not fresh, it will make people want to vomit when they take a bite once in a while.

The ingredients in Inoue Supermarket are always fresh, and the taste of the sauce-flavored pig's trotters is definitely no problem.

He took the rice handed by Jun Komori and excitedly picked up a piece of it into the bowl and nibbled it.

The beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard came over with a white towel on her shoulder, and her big apricot eyes flashed with curiosity: "Xiaokui doesn't even come to eat at noon now?" ”

"Today is my mother's shift off, because an employee at the convenience store has something, and the rest time of the two needs to be changed."

Komori Chun explained warmly that she originally picked up her sister over, but there was no one at home to accompany her.

Now it's different, the owner of the business where my mother used to work was swallowed by a monster, and the son who took over was not doing well, causing the business to go bankrupt.

Her mother was forced to return to Nohara City to work at a convenience store, where she had time to cook every morning and evening, and when she was on vacation, she would stay home to take care of her daughter.

"Oh, I see," Miya of the Ghost Dragon Temple took the meal and took a deep breath again, "It's so fragrant, I like the pig's trotters the most, they taste so fragrant!" ”

"You beware of turning into a fat pig." Kaminagi Rin said angrily, the kind of food that looked like oil was really too much for her to swallow, and she still ate chili fried meat.

A few people were eating, and the mobile phone suddenly lit up.

Ghost Dragon Courtyard Meiya immediately glanced at Baishi's mobile phone pop-up window, "Hmm, it's here." ”

Kaminagi Rin taught, "When you have food in your mouth, don't speak, it's rude to people." ”

"Kami-Nagi looks like an old mother." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard muttered.

Shiraishi unlocked it with his hand, clicked on the order, took three orders, and then looked at the detailed situation, "One is the missing eucalyptus of many people in West Kasai, and it will be handed over to Komori to be responsible, and I will work with her, it is more convenient to find someone." ”

"Well, do you want to go at once?" Jun Komori put down the fast child on the bowl.

Bai Shi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll talk about it after eating." ”

……

After a while, the four of them were full, the leftovers were covered with a vegetable cover, and they were hot at night, and the bowls were washed when they came back.

Jun Komori and the team of Shiraishi begin to go to Nishi-Kasai to investigate the situation of the missing eucalyptus.

When she was eating just now, she read the description of the order in detail.

The wife of the three missing people, who did not know each other and did not live in the same neighborhood, told the police station that her husband would work overtime at night and would not come back to sleep.

However, all three of them replied that they did not ask for overtime.

Obviously he didn't work overtime, but the man said that he was working overtime, and she guessed that nine times out of ten he was doing something that he couldn't tell his wife.

Given that none of the three belong to the same company and do not know each other.

Jun Komori came to the conclusion that they were most likely going to the same custom shop at night.

The problem is that there are not many custom shops in Japan.

The law expressly prohibits it, and only custom shops are allowed to provide massage-related services, but this is just a fig leaf, add money, and it's easy to say anything.

Komori Jun pondered, she started from the custom shop, and I don't know when she will investigate.

She tried to find out with her mind, and asked the three wives to bring their husbands' clothes to the lobby of the Nishi-Kasai Police Station.

……

Jun Komori has never been taught by Shiraishi to track the yin-yang technique.

Because she can't learn Hellhound.

Shiraishi can learn all kinds of yin and yang techniques, and switch between spiritual pressure and magic thoughts at will, relying on the characteristics of the butterfly transformation technique and the source of the ten thousand laws of the qi practitioner.

For example, the practice of qi practitioners is a blank piece of paper, the art of turning butterflies is a brush, and different yin-yang techniques, white fighting, and slashing techniques are all kinds of pigments, which can depict brilliant scenery on paper.

Yin-Yang is a painting with a fixed color, even if the scenery can be changed, the color can never be changed, and it must be unified.

Therefore, it is impossible for Jun Komori to learn the tracking technique of hellhounds, the two concepts conflict with each other, and she can only extend a tracking technique on the five internal organs refining method.

Her idea was to use her psychic perception to try to trace the same breath from the clothes of the missing person.

As for whether she can succeed, she can't guarantee it, if not, she can only let Baishi help.

Jun Komori placed the lotus lamp on the table, and the ghost turned into a red flame and left the wick, and slammed into the three black suits spread out on the table.

The three wives leaned back in fright, and their eyes were a little expectant, full-time wives of their age could not lose the breadwinner of the family.

Flames swept across the suit, trying to catch the residual scent, but to no avail.

Jun Komori frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered what Shiraishi had said, Yin Yang Technique does not need to consider detailed details, only one result.

Instead of trying to track the scent, she anchored directly to the location of the three of them.

The flames circled and circled, showing the shape of mosquito coils, and Komori Jun fell into a very mysterious state in his heart, as if following the breath of the three people, he saw a picture, very Mohu, and wanted to take a closer look.

A demon suddenly pounced from the screen.