Takeshi Eto's speed is quite fast.

In less than an hour, five million yen had arrived.

Haruhiko and Rin Hoshino started commissioning at two o'clock in the afternoon.

An hour was spent searching for the killer and fighting.

When I got home, I rested for a while, and it was only half past three.

And Yui Tachibana's concert is at six o'clock in the afternoon.

Taking advantage of the time, Haruhiko went to the Grand Imperial Palace in Bunkyo District.

After presenting the commission, the young woman behind the window looked at him in surprise.

Unexpectedly, he looked like a high school student, and he could already complete the third-order commission.

"This is a second-order spirit tool for you to choose from."

The young woman pulled out a list and said.

Takeshi Eto is really a kind person.

Of course, Haruhiko understands that the biggest reason is Rin Hoshino.

He scanned the list and quickly locked in a reward.

The second order of spiritual equipment, the empty ring.

Crafted from a special gemstone Konna.

Because it is the second order, the space is not particularly large.

It is roughly equivalent to an ordinary cabinet.

It is one of the essential artifacts for a speller.

Among the second-order spirit tools, it is quite expensive.

Haruhiko picked up a bargain.

Placing the ring on his left index finger and throwing the spell into it, he felt like he was a bit of a charmer.

Return to South Park.

Haruhiko opened the door.

Yukihime didn't come out to greet her.

It's definitely cultivating.

Haruhiko glanced at her room as she passed by, and sure enough, it was.

He withdrew his gaze and did not bother, but began to meditate on his own.

It didn't take long for him to feel the soft flesh and the familiar fragrance.

Haruhiko couldn't help but be stunned.

can only passively bear Yukihime's kindness.

By five o'clock, Haruhiko had opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was Yukihime's delicate face.

She was wearing a pure white sweater, her slender legs wrapped in black stockings were tight, her dangling jade feet were petite and exquisite, and her rounded toes were slightly curled.

When she noticed his gaze, her face changed, and she had a smile that made her smile.

"We'll eat later."

Yukihime got up and stood in front of him with her legs together, rubbing her hair in her hair.

The fragrance is gone.

Haruhiko looked at Yukihime's bumpy back a little distracted.

After a few moments, the phone started vibrating.

It's an investigation report sent by Rin Hoshino.

It is Omiya Naojing.

He was a 42-year-old taxi driver from a modest family, and his wife died of illness last year.

Judging from the information, it is an ordinary worker.

And he's a weak spirit.

The so-called weak spirit body, in the simplest terms, means that the body is inherently unable to hold too much spiritual energy.

In other words, it is not suitable to be a psyker.

Forced cultivation is extremely risky.

And the upper limit is up to the first order.

But when he fought against Haruhiko, Naokei Omiya was already a second-and-a-half-order psionic.

A simple forbidden spell and corpse splicing cannot change the weak spirit.

Therefore, he set his sights on the alien demons.

Omiya Naokyo is just an experiment, which means that there is a person with a similar constitution in a certain large family.

There is undoubtedly one more clue.

But for the time being, it doesn't have much to do with Haruhiko.

The Grand Imperial Office will conduct an investigation.

The appearance of a strange demon is already a great dereliction of duty.

If the truth is not found out, the person in charge of Takeshi Eto probably won't be able to continue.

After dinner, Haruhiko practiced with Yukihime for a while, and then took a taxi to Tokyo Dome.

At the door, there was already a long queue.

Haruhiko waited for a moment, and Rin Hoshino slowly walked towards him.

The girl wore a red short-sleeved dress and a black pleated skirt with a skirt that reached her thighs.

Jade Feet, wrapped in over-the-knee socks under the absolute realm, wears black high-heeled boots.

The boots have a silver doji zipper.

Makeup was applied to her pretty face.

The lips, in particular, are most visible, with a sparkling lipstick that looks shiny and softer.

"Good evening."

Haruhiko greeted with a smile and handed her a ticket.

"Haruhiko-kun, good evening."

Rin Hoshino reached out and stroked the hair around his ear and said.

Compared with her in the past, she seems a little restrained.

Haruhiko thought for a moment and didn't say anything more.

Two people lined up to enter the infield.

Their seats are in the first row, the most front-row seats.

Although the concert has not started yet, the scene is already very lively.

In such an environment, Rin Hoshino returned to his original state, looking a little excited and expectant.

Seeing this, Haruhiko immediately smiled, feeling quite good.

At six o'clock, the concert started on time.

Yui Tachibana appears.

Pink sportswear, with her petite body, cute and lively.

The only pity is that it is peaceful.

The front chest and back are barren.

Yui Tachibana sensed Haruhiko's presumptuous gaze.

She subconsciously clenched the microphone and began to regret that she had assigned him a place in the first row.

But with so many people watching, she could only endure it.

The song rang out.

Haruhiko's body shook.

He felt the snowball that Yukihime had given him glow slightly.

What's the situation?

Haruhiko looked left and right, and suddenly understood the reason.

It's a spiritual spell.

Including Rin Hoshino, everyone was immersed in the song.

It's as if Tachibana is the legendary kraken, which makes people intoxicated.

That's why she became the hottest singer?

The Great Imperial Palace doesn't care?

How could she, a first-order priest, influence so many people?

Haruhiko thought about it without showing too much expression, and listened to the concert like everyone else.

I have to say that Yui Tachibana sings really well.

Even if you don't have a spell, it's enough to become a popular singer.

[Affected by the Shiranui talent, the spiritual energy is increased by 10 points.] 】

Haruhiko's face was stunned.

In just one sentence, it reveals amazing information.

Shiranui, is the great monster in the legend of Dongying, at least the fourth order.

Is Tachibana not aware of fire?

Is it talent to hold a concert?

No wonder there are so many fans.

Even the Great Imperial Palace didn't stop it.

Because that's a good thing.

The concert is over.

Start from the outermost part.

"How does it feel?"

Haruhiko looked at Rin Hoshino.

Her little face was flushed, and there were droplets of water on her snow-white forehead.

Because she has been singing along, she can be called fully dedicated.

"I don't know why, I feel like I'm full of energy, and I can sing along for a few more hours."

Rin Hoshino said excitedly.

Really.

Not only him, but others were also affected by talent.

But it's all positive.

This concert is not a loss.

Haruhiko is already thinking, should she pretend to be a fan of Hua Wei and cheat her into tickets?

Ahem.

He is disciplined.

And Tachibana is such a terrifying strength, but he has an intention for himself.

That's a big problem.

At this moment, a professional woman wearing a blazer and a hip-wrapping skirt walked in front of the two of them.

"Hello, I'm Yui Tachibana's agent, are you a fan of the fifth position?"

"I am."

Haruhiko glanced at the ticket, it was the fifth.

"At the end of each concert, a lucky fan will be randomly selected to meet Yui Tachibana backstage."

Tsuchigomon Mayori smiled and said, "Please come with me." ”

“……”

Haruhiko tugged at the corners of her mouth.

What do you mean by translation?

"Haruhiko-kun, remember to help me get an autograph."

Rin Hoshino didn't understand the inside story, and really thought he was lucky.

Haruhiko came backstage.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yui Tachibana appear in front of him.

She stood on her tiptoes, trying to get a little higher, but still only reaching Haruhiko's chest.

Yui Tachibana quickly gave up, her hands on her hips, her little face tense, and asked, "You know my lip-syncing secret, don't you?" ”