Demon Capital Slayer

Chapter 68 Unparalleled Stealth
Bunny Girl, originally called Bunny Girl in English and written as バニーガール in Japanese, is a classic outfit consisting of a bunny ear headband and a high-cut tight-fitting swimsuit, which is later also paired with fishnet stockings or stockings.

Originally, this was the exclusive uniform of the waitresses at Playboy Club, which included Door Bunnies, Cigarette Bunnies, Floor Bunnies, Playmate Bunnies, and Jet Bunnies (the waitresses of Playboy Jet, they really knew how to have fun).

Becoming a Playboy Bunny is no easy feat. Aside from various training sessions, you also have to learn how to identify 143 brands of alcohol and know how to mix 20 different cocktails.

In theory, only the highest-ranking C1 "Keyholders" members of the club can date truly qualified bunny girls.

Of course, modern people can easily tell that these are mostly marketing tactics.

After that, Hima further popularized the bunny girl element, especially in the anime and otaku communities.

Not good...

Yu Jian scratched his head, Bai Hexiang removed her mirror, and then there was the Maybach that drove away.

Motoko Hideya was observing Suzune Amane with great interest. She was the strange woman dressed in a bunny girl outfit, and she had a thin long coat draped over her shoulders like a cloak, making her look both peculiar and dashing.

Her black hair was tied into an elegant bun at the back of her head, secured with a primitive-looking whalebone hairpin. A wooden cane, decorated with feathers, colorful cloth, and wrapped in fur, leaned against the chair beside her, giving her a wild and untamed air.

"Rin-chan, was that your classmate just now?" Motoko Hagane asked with a smile.

"What a majestic young man! His eyes are exactly like those of the messenger of the Eternal Heaven. Could it be that even the divine eagle that rules the sky with its wings would descend to the ground to find its companions?"

"...None of your business," Tianyu Lingyin coldly retorted.

"How indifferent." Motoko Hideya crossed her legs, crossed her arms, and her smile remained unchanged.

"Since you've taken the initiative to contact me, you must have already made a decision."

"Money," Tianyu Lingyin squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth.

"No problem, the first batch of ten million yen will be transferred to the orphanage's account soon. This afternoon I had my subordinates handle Mr. Chiba's transfer procedures, and he will receive treatment at the best private hospital under the company today."

Motoko Hideya looked very happy, her squinted eyes full of smiles.

"Don't worry, you are an indispensable and rare component for experiments, and your value cannot be measured by mere money."

"Hmph." Tianyu Lingyin lowered her head and silently bit her lip.

At this moment, the driver and bodyguard, who had remained silent all along, suddenly spoke up.

"Boss, there's a taxi following us."

"Wow, interesting." Motoko Hideya looked back, her pupils contracting and focusing as she noticed a yellow taxi trailing far behind.

"Wait!" Tianyu Lingyin couldn't help but speak up.

"My friends were just worried about me. I'll explain it to them and everything will be fine!"

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen Suzune-chan so proactive. She must be a very important friend." Motoko Hideya waved her hand, signaling the driver to continue driving.

Anyway, the place they're going to this time isn't exactly a secret place.

The two cars drove into a private hospital called 'Dongdu Advanced Medical Regeneration Institute', one after the other.

Located near the Tokyo Bay port area, the black Maybach drove in without hindrance, but the yellow taxi was stopped by the security guard at the entrance.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you." Aizen Yurika bowed to the driver.

Once the taxi was far away, Yujian looked at the private hospital and said in a low voice:

"It seems like this is it."

"Yes, the dean probably lives here."

"Rin-chan, you'd rather go and ask a suspicious rich person for help than trust your friend. Oh dear, this is subtly unpleasant." Yurika pushed up her glasses, a glint of light flashing in them.

"Should I go in and take a look?" Yu Jian's fingers twitched slightly.

He is very aware of his current mindset; it is nothing more than having a murderous intent arising from the presence of a sharp weapon in his heart. Although he needs to restrain himself, he is not going to lose control.

I just need to reflect on myself three times a day.

The wisdom of our ancestors...

Hearing his words, Lily thought for a moment before asking.

"Are you sure?"

"Half and half."

“Then let’s not take the risk. I can find other options…” Lily immediately shook her head in refusal, but Yujian suddenly called out to her.

"The scent of lilies."

"I think I'm pretty strong," Yu Jian said casually.

"Well, be careful." Lily didn't insist, pointing to a coffee shop by the roadside, indicating that they would meet there later. Mitsurugi nodded, but instead of heading straight for the main entrance, he strolled around the private hospital twice.

From the memories of the madman who served as the executioner of the gods, Yujian learned a lot of infiltration techniques. Although they may not be entirely applicable to modern society, the basic theories are similar.

If he encounters ninja-type enemies later, maybe he can even try to learn some ninjutsu. Thinking about it this way, I'm actually a little looking forward to it; I guess I've been watching too much anime.

Based on the observations just now, the security system of this private hospital is very professional, but the staff are just ordinary people.

After bathing in dragon blood, Yu Jian's physical abilities have, to some extent, surpassed human limits, slowly entering the superhuman realm, and are currently in a period of rapid growth. Coupled with his Iron-Cutting Realm and swordsmanship proficient in at least two different styles, well, he's mentally prepared to switch to mowing down enemies if his infiltration fails.

Now, the only things that can stop Yujian are probably law and morality.

Considering that the real world is not the same as the ordinary world, it's best to wear a mask at least once.

Just as Yu Jian was observing his surroundings, a stranger suddenly called out to him from behind.

"Young man, I see a dark aura emanating from you, most likely you've been possessed by something unclean. Would you like to come to my firm for an exorcism? We offer a 9.5% discount for new members right now."

Turning around, Yujian saw a broom. To be precise, it was a strange hairstyle shaped like a broom.

The speaker was wearing an ordinary hooded sweatshirt and sunglasses. Apart from his rather strange hairstyle, he looked like a fashionable young man you could see anywhere in Tokyo. However, the feeling he exuded made Yujian take him seriously.

A faint yet steady and orderly aura of the Netherworld.

A spiritual practitioner, or rather, a psychic?
Why is it here? And... it doesn't seem very strong.

According to the information revealed by Tenyu Rinne, a true cultivator is far superior to an ordinary swordsman, but her intuition told her that the swordsman posed no threat and was no different from an ordinary person, or even worse than an armed man with a gun.

Is it the gap in terms of the upper limit?
As he was pondering, the visitor respectfully handed him a business card with both hands. Yu Jian silently accepted it and saw that it read:

'Super Psychic Agency - Toshio Sakurai, handles all psychic-related matters, also a psychologist, acupressure massage therapist, house cleaner, and small appliance repairman...'

Then came a price list. The other items were acceptable, but the prices for items related to mediums were so exorbitant that one couldn't help but wonder, "Is this line of work really that profitable?"

Have you been feeling heaviness in your shoulders lately? Are you also experiencing symptoms such as tinnitus, blurred vision, general weakness, or poor sleep?

I'm telling you, this is all because of spirits. Just get a summer exorcism package from the Super Psychic Agency, and you'll be fine in no time!

Faced with the incessant salesman, Yu Jian frowned, pondering the other party's purpose.

The timing of this entanglement makes it hard not to suspect his identity.

But when he saw the hospital paper strip on the other person's wrist indicating that he was a temporary visitor, Yujian was a little unsure. Could it really have been a coincidence?
After thinking for a moment, he put the business card away.

"Excuse me, I have other important matters to attend to right now. We can talk about the exorcism later." Mitsurugi walked around Sakurai Toshio and headed in the other direction.

"You absolutely have to come!" came the enthusiastic voice from behind.

After turning the corner, Yu Jian took out the business card again, quickly memorized the number and address written on it, and then flicked his finger, sending the business card spinning like a dart into the trash can.

My understanding of the underworld is limited, and who knows if the other party tampered with the business card.

At the same time, Toshio Sakurai was also speechless with amazement.

"Wow, the spiritual energy fluctuations are about the same as those of an ordinary person who hasn't cultivated, but the aura is really exaggerated. I hope it doesn't target my client. Hmm, maybe I should call the police..."

On the other side, Mitsurugi bought a black knitted hat just like Akai O's, trying his best to cover his unique white hair, and then put on a mask of the same color before returning to the vicinity of the hospital.

Having not seen Toshio Sakurai again, he temporarily put aside his suspicions.

As dusk settled, the private hospital's security team adjusted its measures, demonstrating a high degree of professionalism. Unfortunately, the entire security system was initially designed with ordinary people in mind.

At that time, the technology related to surveillance cameras was not perfect. Although solid-state cameras had already taken shape, tube cameras still dominated.

The mainstream technology is still in the stage of analog signal cameras, which must rely on tape recorders for storage. The image clarity is low and easily interfered with. Most importantly, the transmission distance is limited and very unstable.

Therefore, it was impossible to install cameras everywhere and in every corner as extensively as in later generations.

then……

Five minutes later, Yu Jian appeared on the outer wall of the seventh floor of the hospital.

He gripped the crack in the wall with only a few fingers, his expression calm but his movements extremely dangerous, avoiding the gaze of the guards inside the room while maintaining a position almost parallel to the ground.

not right...

The outer security system was ordinary, but the interior was unusually strict, as if it was designed with the possibility of an American soldier rushing in with a shield in mind.

If I weren't so experienced (as Zhao Kuo), I might have started going berserk as soon as I entered.

Avoiding the security guards' view, he leaped into a dark hospital room, intending to find an opportunity to explore the seventh floor further.

Then, when I looked up, I saw a pair of big, watery eyes staring back at me.

(End of this chapter)