Michiko has many faces, and in the eyes of her partners, she is an amiable and attractive woman.

In the eyes of her subordinates, she is a ruthless boss.

In the eyes of Kaminagi Rin, she is a gentle and cowardly mother.

Michiko doesn't feel like there's anything hypocritical about herself.

As a qualified businessman, a thousand faces are not enough, and only those who do not understand business will maintain a fixed face.

She is used to doing business, so much so that she doesn't like to go straight to the point in everything, and likes to cultivate the atmosphere first, pulling Shiraishi to chat about some topics.

Seeing that the atmosphere was in place, she gently shook the goblet of whiskey, the sheep was a little drunk, and her eyes were like silk threads wrapped around Shiraishi's body, "Mr. Shiraishi, what do you think of Kamihishi?"

"Huh." Shiraishi smiled and took a sip from his wine glass in his hand, using this time to delay thinking.

Good manner, suddenly asked him what he thought of Kaminagi?

Could it be that Michiko knows Rin's mind?

Bai Shi turned a few thoughts in his mind, thinking that this was unlikely, and Hanhu said, "She is a good girl who is very diligent."

"I'm not trying to ask this, I'm trying to ask, does she really have what it takes to reach the top?"

Michiko shook her head, her cheeks flushed slightly under the light, and the drunkenness in her eyes turned into mist, and she stepped forward and said, "For me, Rin is my most important baby, and I want to give her the best future, do you understand?"

"Well, I understand." Shiraishi nodded, and his body took the initiative to step back, this one seemed to be drunk, and his body was too close, "Shen Nagi has the qualifications to reach the top, plus she works hard, you don't need to worry about her future."

"yes, then I'll be relieved."

Michiko weighed the pros and cons in her heart and decided to refuse to marry, she is a businessman, and she is naturally used to using the thinking of a businessman to plan her daughter's future.

Mortals have a short lifespan, and after her death, with Rin's attitude towards her grandfather, it is very likely that the Kaminagi Group will be handed over to the rest of the family to manage.

She needs to arrange her daughter's future in advance, and if she can make a difference in the transcendental, it is naturally better to stay in the transcendent world.

Michiko didn't continue to pretend to be drunk and approached Shiraishi, and if she wanted to, she wouldn't mind some kind of adult exchange.

The other party had no intention, which made her a little disappointed and a little happy, at least she didn't have to worry about him doing something to her daughter, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to leave for a while."

"It's okay, you can get busy."

Bai Shi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he didn't have much to talk about with him, but he couldn't be too indifferent.

Maybe it's the future mother-in-law, and it's nice to end the conversation like this.

He set out to find the Ghost Dragon Temple.

……

This birthday party lasted until nine o'clock in the evening, and the beautiful teeth of the Oni Dragon Temple ate wildly and successfully enlarged their stomachs, "Hiccup~"

"It's uncomfortable." She leaned back in her seat and had to give up wearing her seatbelt and lower her seat to make herself more comfortable.

Kami Nagi Rin rolled her eyes in the back seat and said, "They all said that you should eat less, but you are disobedient."

"That's a birthday cake the size of a house!"

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard retorted, it was the first time she had eaten such a delicious cake, and she couldn't stop her mouth for a while.

Kami Nagi-rin teased, "Look at your belly is getting bigger, be careful of turning into a fat pig."

"Exercise tomorrow and you'll burn all the calories you eat."

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard said this, but her head still wanted to look at her stomach, and she lowered her head vigorously, but she was still blocked by her chest, and she had to touch it with her hand, as if it was a big one, "Shiraishi-kun, you show me."

"Well, it's big." Shiraishi said casually.

Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful teeth frowned, and she left her seat directly, facing him sideways, "Hiccup~"

A full burp full of sweetness.

"Oniryuin." Shiraishi turned his head to teach this one a lesson.

Bang.

The front of the car has a faint tactile sensation of impact.

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Wow, Shiraishi-kun, did you hit someone?"

Meiya of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard panicked, she really didn't expect that someone would rush so fast from the corner and didn't see the headlights.

These thoughts were quickly overshadowed by fears, what to do if you hit and die?

She was stunned, not knowing if she could help to take the blame.

Shen Nagi Rin reacted very quickly, and said, "If you can save it, if you can't save it, you will destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, there is no monitoring here."

"Don't think nonsense, this guy bumped into it on his own, and it was completely porcelain."

In this kind of alley, Baishi can't drive too fast at all, and it is impossible to knock people more than ten meters away, rolled down the window, and said, "Hey, please be professional in touching porcelain."

"Ahh From the shadows of the alley came a low roar of pain.

"Something isn't right, isn't this breath human?"

Kaminagi Rin frowned, and the aura she felt was ethereal and ominous, as if she wanted to drag people into the endless abyss.

"Yes," Shiraishi's sense of aura is not very obvious, and it is even worse than that of the Ghost Dragon Academy.

The reason is that he is too strong, and it is difficult for the strong to catch the breath of the weak, just like a person can easily kill a cockroach, but it is difficult to find where the cockroach is hiding.

That's why he chose to set up a perception barrier at Nohara Shrine.

Outside, there is no perceptual enchantment, and he usually tracks with Hellhounds.

In the absence of neither, Shiraishi copes with danger by putting a trail on himself, and there is always a set for those enemies who want to sneak attack.

"Go down and see." Shiraishi is not worried about their safety, with him pressing the formation behind him, he can hold it when the sky falls.

"Huh." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple screamed, and she finally regretted that she had eaten too much.

"Let's go." Rin Kami Nagi unbuckled her seatbelt and opened the door.

Jun Komori didn't move, and the ghost left the wick and got out of the car window to the shadows of the alley.

……

Bill McGill spent twelve years at the National Institute for the Study of Magic in the United Kingdom.

For this twelve-year period, he has worked hard to work as a guinea pig.

It is said to be a guinea pig, but it is not a violation of humanity.

When he signed the death waiver, he was clearly told that his life was in danger, and in his opinion at the time, mortals always had to pay a price for their pursuit of power.

Bill didn't care, and chose to join the monster flesh transplant program with a very high mortality rate.

Unlike the Bloodliner, the plan is to transplant the flesh and blood of the monster directly into the human body, and then use magic management to allow mortals without spiritual power to break through their own limits and become extraordinary.

This is not the first time that this research has been on the national research institute, but it has always ended in failure until a young man named Arthur joins the program.

He created a new fusion spell on top of the old one, allowing them to gain greater power from the monster flesh at the cost of slashing lives.

It's ridiculous to say that before the pursuit of power, he didn't care about his life, and when he really gained extraordinary power, he was eroded by the flesh and blood of monsters, and he began to become afraid of death, which made the erosion serious.

In the end, he chose to escape, colluding with the FBI's intelligence agents outside, and under the arrangement of that person, he and two companions who were unwilling to wait for death escaped from the research institute on No. 2 and made it all the way to Japan.

Arthur's reaction was quicker than he thought, and the person in charge of the FBI was *** off, and he and the other two scattered and fled, and the fear of being caught made the monster's flesh and blood erode faster.

It was so cold, he felt that his soul was falling towards a bottomless abyss, stumbling and running, not looking at the road vehicles at all.

It didn't hurt when he was hit, but the erosion of the monster's flesh and blood made him roll out more than ten meters away in pain, curled up in the shadow of the corner.

"Ahh Bill let out a low growl.

Someone was approaching, and he looked up sharply, and a small fire man floated in the air, "Are you alright?"

Concerned words fell into his head, "You're here to get me?"

He broke down and cried out, in pain

After making him lose his normal hearing, he had an illusion that I don't care if you think this way or not, anyway, I think like this, then you think so.

"I'm not going to be caught by you!" Bill roared, his eyes were bloodshot, the clothes on the surface of his body were torn, and crocodile-like skin began to gush out, replacing human skin, and his body began to grow in size, his face lost his human expression, and his shark-like dense teeth grew out, "Roar!"

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

Of course, it wasn't his roaring that caused it, but Shiraishi opened the barrier so as not to affect the nearby residents.

"Wow, what's going on?" The expression of the beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Temple was full of surprise, "High-level spirits?"

"It's more like a monster, weird." Shiraishi touched his chin.

Is there a way for him to know the existence of the bloodline, that is, to take the potion of the monster corpse and the mixing and matching of certain materials, but directly become a monster?

Monsters are not easy to get along with, and everything about them is highly toxic to humans.

The potion is a recipe that takes great sacrifice, and I don't know how many people have died.

Even so, there are still not a few bloodlines that are out of control.

Is this guy out of control?

Shiraishi thought in her mind that Jun Komori had already launched an attack, and she would never have any patience with those who were judged to be enemies, let alone show a trace of gentleness, and some were as cold as winter.

The heart ghost turned into a beam of flame and rushed towards Bill's eyebrows, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and rushed towards Kami Nagi Rin.

Bang, the flames condensed by the heart ghost were actually knocked away by him, leaving only a few scorched black marks on the surface, and Jun Komori shouted in a lost voice, "Kaminagi!"

"Dragon's Roar!" Kaminagi Rin didn't dare to be careless, and drew her right hand and swung her sword forward, and the sharp spirit poured into the wind under her will.

As the swirling invisible wind moved forward, the whining sound of the wind rang in Bill's ears, and a slash-like touch rose on the surface of his body.

The shallow wound did not cause him serious injuries, but it could make him more and more violent, and rushed to the front of Kaminagi Rin with a body of blood, and roared, "Kill!"

He waved his sharp claws, and the appearance of being covered in blood was really scary, but it didn't scare Kaminagi Rin, she used the dragon step, under the coercion of the wind, calmly dodged, and slashed at Bill's waist with a mirage, not to the neck, completely in the wrong position.

If she wants to attack Bill's vital point in this position, she needs to add an extra hand raising movement, and if she delays a little longer, it is likely that the attack will fail and she will also put herself at risk.

There is no need to take risks, she still won't choose to take them.

Zizi, the touch of the blade is strange, like cutting meat with a blunt knife, without a trace of smoothness.

This guy is so hard, this thought flashed through Kaminagi Rin's heart, and his body quickly retreated.

The demon turned into a large ball of flames and threw itself on Bill's body, trying to drill into the wound, and the pain made Bill roar, condensed energy in his mouth, and blasted towards the BMW in one breath.