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

"Huh, wasn't it torn for you?"

"Okay." Fang Zuo nodded.

Never mind.

Yingkong Kurumi rested her head on Fang Zuo's shoulder and looked through the documents with him.

"Some of these cases are like the resurrected Asahara Shoko, premeditated lurking. What do you think?"

"Yes, all for the purpose of becoming Japan's own evil gods." Fang Zuo quickly flipped through the documents. "What is certain now is that there is a large hand that is luring evil gods from all over the world to Japan and South Korea."

"No, it's not just the evil gods, it's the same for all the righteous gods."

"Now I don't know what attracted it. I think it must be related to the moonlight last night."

"Besides, what can we do even if we attract them? Let them kill each other and snatch believers?"

"Or do you want to sink Japan and South Korea?"

Fang Zuo shook his head: "There's no need for that. Sinking Japan and South Korea doesn't require such a large investment."

Yingkong Kurumi raised her little face, opened her mouth and bit Fang Zuo's chin: "Why are you so blunt? Even though you are not Japanese, at least I am one, huh."

"We Chinese have an old saying: if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog. But that doesn't apply to you now."

Fang Zuo put down the documents, propped up Yingkong Kurumi, turned her around, and made her sit astride his thighs, facing him.

"Are you going to marry me? Really? When? Now." Yingkong Kurumi's little face was full of joy and she twisted her body happily.

She put her arms around Fang Zuo's neck and rubbed her little face against his chin.

"Did I say that?"

"Yes, you said so."

"I guess I heard it wrong."

"No, you marry a chicken or a dog."

"Then I'm not a dog."

"You are, that's it."

"Then I am a dog, what are you if you marry me."

"I am... I am a little bitch." Yingkong Kurumi's cheeks flushed: "Marry your little bitch."

"Call twice and let me hear it."

"Dame, no, no."

"Shout or not?"

"Dah baa baa!"

‘Dong-dong-dong. ’

The knock on the door interrupted their sweet talk.

Sakura Kurumi opened the door.

'thump'.

Kumanobei rushed in and knelt in the office with bandages wrapped around his body.

Fang Zuo watched him as he was about to recover.

It's really tough.

Fang Zuo couldn't help but sigh.

Every time this guy is beaten half to death, he can get out of bed after a few days in the hospital.

"Mr. Fujino, please let my sister go." Kumano Bei put his head on the floor, looking pleading.

Yingkong Kurumi was stunned for a moment and looked at Fang Zuo.

"I didn't catch your sister." Fang Zuo frowned.

There is no end to this brother and sister.

"Ah, didn't she come to see Lord Fujino?" Kumano Bei raised his head in surprise.

"He came to me, punched and kicked me, and then ran away."

"Run away? Then why didn't she come back?"

"How should I know?" Fang Zuo said unhappily, "Maybe he should find a place to change his pants."

Sakura Kurumi and Kumano Heiwei looked at Fang Zuo suspiciously.

Guessing what it means.

"I don't mean anything else. She just punched and kicked me, and then I let her go." Fang Zuo waved his hand: "Go back and wait, she will be back soon."

"By the way, you came just in time. I paid for your sister to repair the elevator door and the wall. I believe Tokyo TV has almost called the police."

"Now get out and close the door."

After driving Kumano Heiwei away, Yingsora Kurumi opened the drawer, took out a letter mysteriously and handed it to Fang Zuo.

"You should report now."

check in?

What are you reporting for?

Fang Zuo opened the letter and took a look.

There are several red printed titles above.

Tokyo Women's University, female dormitory manager employment letter.

"Do you really want me to go?"

"Go ahead, please, please." Yingkong Walnut hooked her arm around Fang Zuo's neck and kept acting like a spoiled child: "More than ten murders are caused by this dark Bible. We must find the murderer no matter what."

"You can go." Fang Zuo nodded: "Little bitch, bark a few times and let me hear it."

"Dame, no."

"hurry up!"

"Don't don't."

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In front of the National Assembly.

A group of reporters surrounded Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Excuse me, Councillor Shiraishi, is everything your brother said true?"

"Councilor Shiraishi, what do you need to say to the people?"

"Councilor Shiraishi, will you resign because of this immoral thing?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled and said, "I can only tell you that this is a complete attack by political enemies and a complete conspiracy."

"We are about to convene a parliamentary inquiry meeting. I will give you a complete explanation of the cause, process and outcome of this matter after it is concluded."

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Tokyo Women's University is located in Bunkyo Ward, next to Waseda University.

As a century-old prestigious university, the buildings inside are all ancient in style and style.

Only the newly developed campuses have brand new modern buildings.

The students and teachers there all come from upper-class Japanese society backgrounds.

Fang Zuo staggered to the teaching building, looked at the wooden sign with the campus map, and found the teaching building of Tokyo Women's University.

Then he looked at the principal's floor and office on the nameplate, grabbed the registration letter in his hand, and walked into the elevator.

As I walked into the elevator, a figure suddenly flashed by.

A few 'da da' sounds of trotting

A man followed in.

The two sides looked at each other and were stunned.

It was Shen Muli who attacked him in the morning.

The clothes have been taken off.

She changed into a professional jacket, wearing a white shirt and a black skirt, and a pair of low-heeled black leather shoes.

The big wavy hair was also let down and draped over the shoulders.

A pair of snow-white long legs wrapped in transparent light black stockings.

The black stockings were stretched open by the thighs, becoming thin and transparent, and the fair skin could be vaguely seen.

This looks like a sexy teacher outfit.

She looked completely different from the girl she was in this morning.

Accompanied by panting and the rise and fall of the chest.

There is a little more passion on the face.

It looks even more charming.

"You...why are you here too? You're following me." Shen Muli covered her mouth with her fair hands in surprise. Her cherry red nail polish and matching red lips showed off her charming charm. "What do you want to do?"

"But I entered the elevator first." Fang Zuo rolled his eyes and glanced at her short skirt.

Shen Muli's face suddenly turned red, and she gritted her teeth: "What are you looking at, you pervert."

"I was just wondering where to put your wet clothes." Fang Zuo shrugged.

"You..." Shen Muli's white jade-like ears turned red with embarrassment.

She took a deep breath, followed Fang Zuo's gaze, and squeezed her legs together: "If you're not following me, then why are you here? Investigating a case?"

"Why do you care about me? Why are you here?" Fang Zuo asked back.

"I'm here to register at school." Shen Muli sneered, "I'm a newly hired physical education teacher at Tokyo Women's University. Don't tell me you're also a teacher."

"That's not the case." Fang Zuo shook his head.

Shen Muli breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid of seeing him here every day.

"I'll be the female dormitory manager." Fang Zuo touched his chin. "I heard your teachers also live in the dormitory, right?"

Chapter 89: Principal Hibiki Mitsuki still has her charm

"Impossible." Shen Muli's face was full of sarcasm, and she rolled her eyes in disdain: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

"You are clearly my brother's colleague, a police officer of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard. How come you are here as a manager of a women's dormitory?"

"I can't just quit?" Fang Zuo said nonchalantly, "When police work gets tiring, can't I do something easier?"

"Well, even if you resign, there's no way the school would hire a man as a dormitory manager at Tokyo Women's University, not to mention... not to mention a perverted man like you."

"I'm a pervert?" Fang Zuo touched his chin: "I didn't urinate or defecate anywhere."

"What are you talking about? Ahhhh, you...you pervert, big pervert, it's you...it's all your fault." Shenmuli was embarrassed and angry, and really wanted to punch him.

But I have already suffered losses twice.

If he binds me again with magic this time and doesn't untie me, what should I do if I want to go to the toilet again?

Thinking of this, I squeezed my legs together and rubbed them together.

I feel like going to the bathroom again.

'Ding'.

The elevator door opens.

Shen Muli hurried out and headed towards the principal's office.

Staying with this perverted guy, I want to go to the toilet every minute.