People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Ha! Has the Sakura family become so weak? They even gave away their Tokyo headquarters." Abe Nojaku sneered, "To whom?"

"A police officer named Fujino, a member of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard." Asai Kinnosuke said after looking at the information.

"What?" Abe Noja sat up, his white peaches trembling slightly, and his brows furrowed. "Him?"

"Who is it?" Asai Kinnosuke was stunned and asked.

"Baga, is this what you should ask?" Abe Noque shouted.

"I'm sorry." Asai Kinnosuke lowered his head.

"It seems my premonition was right." Abe Noja's heart was beating strangely. "That man is far more than just this simple person."

......

In a Japanese-style ramen restaurant.

On the small dining table for two, there was a bowl of ramen and a stack of fried dumplings.

Japanese people like to eat pan-fried dumplings as a dish, and sometimes they eat them with rice.

Fang Zuo was really not used to this way of eating staple food with other staple foods.

"A big takimas."

Oda Yui shouted, "Let's eat!" and started eating ramen with her cheeks puffed out.

"Onii-chan, why don't you eat?"

"I just ate." Fang Zuo said with a smile.

"Damei, Damei, you want to eat too." Oda Yui shook her little head.

"Okay, I'll eat too." Fang Zuo asked the boss to bring a bowl as well.

"How's your swimming going?" Fang Zuo looked at Oda Yui who was slurping ramen and asked her to eat slowly.

“Not very good.” Oda Yui swallowed the ramen and frowned: “Onii-chan, I don’t have a talent for swimming.”

Fang Zuo smiled and knocked Oda Yui's head with his chopsticks. "I'm not asking you to participate in a competition. Do you need talent just to learn how to swim?"

"Really? Others can learn it after a few times, but I still tend to sink." Oda Yui covered her head and shook her head: "Onii-chan, I found that those who can't sink have very big breasts."

"And I always sink, this is why." He compared his chest and said dejectedly: "I wish I could be as big as Oka-san someday."

Fang Zuo almost spit out the noodles.

Sure enough, the little guy's brain is full of weird things.

According to her logic, Shiraishi Nagimitsu will never drown in this life.

Even a stone can float up.

but.

It seems to make some sense.

"Your mom said you wanted to switch to art?"

"Hi! I loved drawing when I was a kid. When I was alone, I would just draw non-stop. That's how time passed faster."

"But after graduating from high school, my mother asked me to study law." Oda Yui nodded, and then said distressedly: "My mother doesn't like me studying art, and she hasn't agreed to it yet."

Law?

Fang Zuo was stunned. How could such a simple girl be a lawyer?

On second thought, he may not be a lawyer.

In such a country, most law graduates go into politics.

It seems that Shiraishi Nagimitsu was still a little uncertain about the future, so he planned to pave the way for his daughter.

Why did she agree when I just mentioned it casually this morning?

Perhaps it was his presence that gave Shiraishi Nagimitsu a great sense of security.

No need to plan for my daughter's future anymore.

"Your mother has already agreed. She called the principal this morning," Fang Zuo said.

"Really?" Oda Yui almost choked with joy: "Onii-chan, are you telling the truth?"

"It's true. School will start in a few days, and you can just report directly to the university's art department." Fang Zuo nodded.

"It must be Onii-chan who said something good on my behalf." Oda Yui nodded excitedly.

Her big eyes curved into crescents, and the pair of cute apple cheeks on her face pout.

"Study hard in the next few days, and you will get more 'two-pieces' in college." Fang Zuo patted Oda Yui's little head.

"Eh~~! Onii-chan, you underestimate me." Oda Yui pouted, "When I was at Tokyo Girls' High School, I was recognized as the most beautiful campus beauty by several nearby high schools."

"So many boys are chasing me, huh, you treat me like I've never seen the world."

It was a rare opportunity to show off in front of Fang Zuo, and Oda Yui was very proud.

"Then why don't you have a boyfriend?" Fang Zuo asked curiously, "Doesn't your mother allow you to?"

"No." Oda Yui ate another fried dumpling, puffing out her cheeks as she chewed, and said, "I don't like people who are the same age as me. I think they are childish."

"But you're not that mature either." Fang Zuo couldn't help but laugh.

"That's different. I only feel comfortable when I'm with Onii-chan. I don't feel comfortable with them." Oda Yui shook her head.

Fang Zuo nodded.

Lack of fatherly love.

Perhaps Oda Yui has never enjoyed fatherly love and yearns for a more stable relationship.

That's why after experiencing a few terrifying things, I suddenly became more dependent on myself.

"I'm full." Oda Yui wiped her mouth and patted her belly nervously.

"Now that we've finished eating, it's time for me to go to work at the police station. Where are you going?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Hey! I was going to go home and play video games, but since Oka-san agreed to let me study art, I'm going to go buy some paper and pens."

Oda Yui waved her little fist happily, then slumped her shoulders, holding up her delicate face: "I'm so distressed. I haven't painted for so long, and I'm not very good at it anymore."

"Come on, you're the best." Fang Zuo patted Oda Yui's little head.

Oda Yui narrowed her eyes and rubbed Fang Zuo's big hand with her little head.

........

Yingkong Hutao sent a message to Fang Zuo at 8 o'clock in the morning, saying that there was a new clue and he was going to investigate the case.

I might not get back to the police station until the afternoon.

Fang Zuo arrived at the underground parking lot of Tokyo Tower and looked at the time. It was still very early.

A group of burly men in suits surrounded Fang Zuo.

Fang Zuo narrowed his eyes. These people were quite strong.

One of them grabbed Sannomiya Tsubaki's hands and pushed her over.

For the first time, Sannomiya Tsubaki wore a floral dress.

White socks and a pair of flat black leather shoes.

The myopia glasses are no longer on my face.

The pale and elegant little face was full of fear.

Chapter 24: Another murder, the shrine of the evil god. (Big guys, please read it!)

"Fujino." The burly men made way and Kumano Heibei stepped forward.

There were bandages on his head and hands.

"Fujino-kun, come to the police station quickly." When Sannomiya Tsubaki heard someone calling Kumano Hei, she shouted anxiously.

"What? Run? If Fujino dares to attack me, he won't run away." Kumano Bei raised his chin arrogantly: "Am I right?"

"I remember that the only injury you had was your head." Fang Zuo laughed and said, "How come your hand was injured too?"

"Practice!"

"You're lying, Kumano-kun. You just said you were sleeping so soundly that you accidentally rolled off the bed."

Miss Sannomiya Tsubaki is righteous and although her vision is blurred due to her severe myopia, her hearing is very good.

Kumanobei smiled awkwardly and waved his hand: "Release Miss Sannomiya Tsubakiko. Now that the protagonist is here, we don't have to worry about her leaking the news."

The big man behind him let go of Sannomiya Tsubaki's wrist.

Sannomiya Tsubaki took small steps and ran towards the vague outline in her eyes.

"Ouch." He accidentally tripped over his left foot and fell down.

Being hugged by the blurry man.

"Private Marseille...Fujino-kun, go to the police station quickly, they can't do anything to you." Sannomiya Tsubaki smelled the scent on the man and pushed him hurriedly.

"It's okay." Fang Zuo pinched Sangong Tsubaki's fair little face: "Miss Sangong Tsubaki's dress looks great today."

Glancing down, I saw a simple white bra half-supporting a pair of plump and towering breasts.

The arc is perfect and obviously has amazing elasticity.

He leaned close to Sannomiya Tsubaki's ear and whispered, "Today's bra is white. I like lace ones."

"Private...private Marseille." Sannomiya Tsubaki's face flushed red as she pushed the glasses frame as usual.

The light hairs on the white and tender little ears turned red.

"No need to apologize." Fang Zuo patted her little face and pulled her behind him.

"I'm actually very curious. Among you so-called human-demon hybrids, why is it that only he has a strong demonic aura?" Fang Zuo pointed at a small figure behind the group of burly men and said, "while the rest of you only have a trace, which is even negligible."

"Because I have the best qualifications, I can accommodate more demon souls and demon blood, and am closer to a perfect body." The short man in samurai uniform stepped forward and said, "Kanemori Emon, Kumano Hei's senior brother, Omi Hachiman's Kenbu Shinto."

"In other words, your so-called human-demon hybrid is nothing more than implanting demon souls and blood into a human body, just like implanting a shikigami into a spiritual tool." Fang Zuo shook his head. "It's completely absurd."

"Do you know that you have a rare golden body? If you focus on practicing what you call the Fist Fighting God Way, you will achieve greater success in the future."

"To use the demon soul to exchange for some realms now is putting the cart before the horse and will only block the way forward."

Kanemori was stunned and snorted coldly: "Baga, I don't know what you are talking about."

"However you injured my junior brother, I will beat you in the same way."

Sannomiya Tsubaki hid behind Fang Zuo and nervously grabbed the man's shirt.

"Boom."

A noise.

The man turned around and patted his face: "Time to go to work."

......

Tsubaki Sannomiya sat at her desk and pushed up her thick-framed glasses.

He shook his head, unable to figure out what was going on.

I heard a noise and then stuck my head out.

This group of ferocious-looking men fell to the ground groaning.

When the ambulance arrived just now, I was shocked to see injured people all over the ground but no murderer.

I also called the police.

The Tokyo Police Station was puzzled, and thinking that the case was right in front of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard, they transferred the case here.

And then it was left unresolved.

Fujino-kun seems to be very powerful.

Although I am just a clerk in the Exorcist Guard, I often hear them talk about it.

What about Omi Hachiman Kenbu Shinto, it's so invincible.