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The guards were turned away.

Ying and Paimon were turned away at the guardhouse.

"What should we do now, Ying?"

Ying thought as she walked, "Since the Society Magistrate has investigated us, maybe the Kanjo Magistrate has done the same thing."

"Do you mean, go directly to the Kanjo Magistrate himself?"

Ying nodded.

Paimon didn't have any good ideas.

"...Although I have a lot of opinions about his subordinates, it seems that I can only give it a try."

"What if he admires us? Hehe."

It's not time to rest yet.

I should be able to see the Kanjo Magistrate at his home.

Ying thought so.

She brought Paimon to the Kanjo Magistrate's office - the Hiiragi family.

However, they were stopped just as they reached the door.

"Stop, this is the Kanjo Bugyo Office, no outsiders are allowed to enter!"

[Instant slap in the face]

["Maybe he admires us very much"]

Paimon was a little embarrassed, this slap in the face came too quickly.

"We want to see... we want to see that... Kanjo Bugyo!"

The face of the samurai guarding the door became more and more ugly.

"The Kanjo Bugyo does not usually meet foreigners, go back! Otherwise we will..."

At this time, an old man with gray hair happened to pass by in the courtyard.

He saw this scene.

He hurriedly walked up, "Hey, wait, wait a minute..."

The samurai's face changed immediately, "Ah, Bugyo."

It turned out that he was the Kanjo Bugyo.

He scolded his men, "These two are distinguished guests from afar, don't use the same old tricks anymore."

Then he greeted Yingmei with a smile.

"Come on, come in if you have something to say."

Paimon vented his anger at the samurai, "Humph, did you hear that?"

"I'm, I'm very sorry."

The two followed the Kanjo Bugyo into the courtyard.

He introduced himself as he walked.

"I'm Shinsuke Hiiragi, the head of the Kanjo Bugyo Hiiragi family. It's an honor to meet you two."

Ying thought this man was kind.

He seemed different from his subordinates.

"Hello."

"Hehe, nice to meet you."

Paimon smiled and said, "We came to you this time because we want to..."

Shisuke Hiiragi signaled Paimon not to worry.

"It's not easy to meet two famous travelers, why are we in such a hurry to talk about business."

"Hehe, are we really famous?"

This was said to be the tip of Paimon's heart.

Although she was only responsible for cheering Yingmei up.

Shisuke Hiiragi showed admiration on his face.

"Of course, how many mortals can defeat the Wind Dragon and suppress the Whirlpool Demon God?"

Paimon was so amused that his mouth curled up.

"Indeed! That's right, yeah!"

Hiiragi Shinsuke was also addicted.

"And... destroying the Fatui's plan in Liyue Harbor and defeating their executive in a duel..."

Paimon was surprised, "Wow, you even know this, of course it's true!"

Different from Paimon's little brain.

Ying didn't seem to like what he said.

How did he know that he had fought with the Young Master in the Golden House?

The Wind Dragon and Osel were very big, both of which could be reported in the newspapers.

As for the battle with the Young Master, except for Zhongli Ningguang and other 'chess players'.

No one should know about it.

Did you, the Kanjo Bugyo, stretch your hand too far?

Just when Ying thought she was overthinking.

Hiiragi Shinsuke stroked his beard subconsciously.

"Hmm... As expected..."

[No, why doesn't this old man look like a good person?]

[Look at the group of BYDs of the Kanjo Bugyo Samurai, how can this old guy be a good person?]

[No way, is someone like Paimon who was blown away by a few flattering words?]

[Oh no, I'm at the same table with Paimon]

Ying frowned, there must be something fishy here.

"What's wrong?"

Hiiragi Shinsuke waved his hand, "Hehe, nothing, nothing, I sincerely admire you two."

"It's an honor for our island to have you two visit the outlying island."

Ying saw some hesitation on his face and asked him to speak frankly.

Hearing Ying say this, Hiiragi Shinsuke breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've heard about your warm hearts for a long time, I wonder if you can condescend to do some small things for our Kanjo Bugyo?"

Paimon, who had been blown to the sky by the flattering words, immediately agreed.

Ying wanted to see what the old man was up to, so she asked him to tell her in detail.

Hiiragi Shinsuke started by saying 300 fresh Qingxin.

They had to be freshly picked.

Even Paimon could tell there was something wrong with this.

Qingxin is a specialty of Liyue, and it usually grows in the

The top of the mountain.

If you want to pick them, you have to go back to Liyue.

And 300 of them, picked fresh.

Ying narrowed her eyes, "After picking 300, how can the ones picked first still be fresh?"

"Did you get the number wrong?"

Hiiragi Shinsuke was surprised, "Ah? It's a bit troublesome, right... Well, that's it."

He thought for a moment, "Then why don't we have some letters on the island that need to be delivered? I wonder if you can help?"

Paimon put his hands on his hips, "That's about right."

"A total of 709 letters."

Another trivial but troublesome thing.

Even Paimon noticed something was wrong.

"Hey! What's going on! And do we really need to do this?"

"Haha, I'm so sorry, we were indeed short of manpower this morning..."

"What a clichéd reason!"

At this time, Ying saw someone hiding behind the pillar behind Hiiragi Shinsuke.

It was a woman wearing traditional Inazuma clothes.

The woman nodded firmly, as if asking Ying to agree.

Ying thought that the old man was probably trying to delay her anyway.

Why not listen to what the woman has to say.

So, she took over Shinsuke Hiiragi's job.

When she walked out of the Kanjo Bugyosho, she received a letter.

Inviting her to meet late at night.

Of course, Shinsuke Hiiragi didn't know about these things.

He walked to his meeting room with satisfaction.

Because he had completed the task assigned to him by the "lady".

This was too simple.

I didn't expect this traveler to be so easy to fool.

He could even agree to such an outrageous request.

Shinsuke Hiiragi couldn't wait to report the news to the lady.

As soon as he opened the door, he found that in addition to the lady, there was a man in red in the room.

The man in red leaned on the chair with an arrogant posture.

His face was mostly covered by a strange face armor.

His appearance could not be seen clearly.

The face armor looked like it was strung together with ancient coins.

Shinsuke Hiiragi met the man's eyes.

He felt that he was not looking at a 'person'.

But a more strange existence, staring at him made him feel uncomfortable.

However, the old man seemed to be used to it.

Fatui, few are normal.

He asked the lady, "Sir, who is this?"

The lady next to him frowned slightly, "Isn't this your subordinate?"

"This... I haven't seen him before?"

Shinsuke Hiiragi was confused, he thought this was someone the lady brought here.

The lady sneered.

"Heh, even the place for confidential talks can be let in by rats, it seems that I still overestimated your shogunate army."

After that, a fire whip lashed at the man's copper coin mask at lightning speed...