For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

"The weather is not very good today. It's raining, and I feel like something bad will happen," Enoda asked, standing under the rain at the entrance of the mall, "What do you think, Dazai-kun?"

Dazai on the other side stretched out his arm, and a few drops of rain fell on his palm: "It's very possible."

The two of them are together, and they have to toss something out if they have nothing to do.

Then they went to a cafe and ordered a steaming drink each.

"Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything," Enoda was the first to speak, "Tell me, what information you want to get from me, for the sake of acquaintances, I can give you a 9.10% discount."

At the end, he remembered one thing: "No, you should not be the kind of person who lacks information sources. Could it be that something went wrong with Ito?"

"Let me guess," he was intrigued, "could it be that you quarreled with her, you want me to come forward and settle things, this is your fault, Dazai-kun, although I have a good relationship with her, I have no idea about this. It’s not convenient to intervene in such private matters, you should ask Mr. Racecourse for the grievances and grievances between the young couple, he is a veteran…”

"Matsuda Chihiro."

"..."

Enoda paused, he looked at the black-haired youth opposite, his tone sank: "How did you know?"

Enoda's original name was Matsuda Chihiro, and his father Matsuda Kazuo was a member of the House of Representatives.

Many years ago, he was arrested for invading the database of the Metropolitan Police Department. Kazuo Matsuda suppressed the matter and asked Enoda to settle in Hakata Ward, Fukuoka City, and this became the intelligence house today.

"I found it out myself." Dazai rested his elbows on the table and folded his fingers together, "Didn't Enoda-kun say that I have no shortage of information sources?"

Enoda narrowed his eyes: "It seems that something bad will happen today."

"Relax, Enoda-kun, I'm not going to threaten you with this."

"That's hard to say."

Dazai smiled and continued: "Enoda-kun should still remember [Beastmaster], right?"

Why don't I remember, when Hua Jiuhui was still alive, [Beastmaster] tried to enter Fukuoka. The two sides fought so well that they finally reached an agreement of non-interference. After the residents were taken away, the agreement was over, and the [Beastmaster] began to be restless, and from time to time made some noise in Fukuoka to find a sense of existence.

"So what?" Enoda asked nonchalantly.

Dazai had already guessed that he would react this way: "Actually, it's not just the Beastmaster, after Hua Jiuhui disappeared, many gangs are staring at this treasure land of Fukuoka. If they don't want to come up with a once and for all solution, they will never be able to take root here. , Fukuoka will soon be ruled by the second Hua Jiuhui."

Enokada's mind was very bright, and he quickly understood what he meant: "Do you want my father to use political means to ban the yakuza from entering Fukuoka?"

The other party did not object.

"Sounds like a good idea for us, Dazai-kun."

Enoda took a few sips of the hot drink, and after being silent for a while, he asked, "Is it for Ichito?"

"I've almost said what I should say," Dazai didn't answer the question, then stood up and put his hands in the pockets of his trench coat, "Think about it seriously, Enoda-kun."

This is just part of his plan.

According to the investigations over the past few days, he found that the space-time power user Ichito was looking for had joined [Beastmaster], but he was only a lower-level member and had nothing to do with it.

[Beastmaster] I wanted to cooperate with the port Mafia to get asylum, but was rejected by Sen Owai. After that, they sent time and space abilities to make friends with the ordinary members of the port Mafia, and persuaded them to smuggle drugs with him to make a lot of money. They went to After asking about the details of the drug trade in the black market, Ito recognized him in the black market.

Because the time-space ability user is a newcomer, he has no background, and he uses his personal name to enter and exit the port, so his entry and exit record table will be set to "normal" and placed in a general storage room.

[Beastmaster] tried to get the port Mafia involved in the drug trade, and then used it to threaten Mori Owai to sign a contract with them - at least at that time, the plan went well.

But they never thought that the time-space power user would escape with huge profits from smuggling drugs and go directly abroad to enjoy petty bourgeoisie life. This wave of operations made the [Beastmaster] executives angry and had a myocardial infarction, and immediately expressed that they wanted to chase after him. Kill the time-space power user, and bring back his head no matter where the other party escapes.

All of this led to Dazai's current plan.

As long as the [Beastmaster]'s influence in Fukuoka is completely removed, and his subordinates colluding with ordinary members and involved in drug dealings are leaked to Moriguwai, and Moriguwai solves them, [Beastmaster] can't bear the dualism from the state agency and the gang. If they are suppressed, they can only roll up the bed and leave in a daze, and go back where they come from.

In this way, Japan has become an area that the organization absolutely cannot reach. If the time-space ability user has not broken his brain, he should know that it is safest to return here if he thinks with his toes.

All that's left to do is wait.

Dazai was walking on the street in the drizzle, and his figure gradually drowned in the crowd.

Enokita in the cafe saw the scene through the glass wall.

"What's the matter," he said to himself, raising his eyebrows, "It's obviously me who was tricked, why does he look even more unhappy than me..."

Although the other party did not explicitly say that his father must come forward to solve this matter, but he knew in his heart that this was the only and most effective solution.

In other words, he had no choice but to follow suit.

Ah, right.

Enokita noticed a problem.

The Armed Detective Agency does have some authority on the side of the military and police, but [Beastmaster] is an overseas organization anyway, and the country to which it belongs has strict management of the gang. Dazai looks like he has cleaned up all the details of [Beastmaster]. Yes, can it be done only with the intelligence of the military police or armed detective agency?

A place where confidential information of foreign gangsters can be stored, and the security factor is still high... Could it be that Dazai sneaked into the embassy?

Enoda was taken aback by his own thoughts, and accidentally crushed the small biscuits in his hand.

——Jin, calm down, Chihiro Matsuda, you are the man who hacked into the Metropolitan Police Department database!

...

No, I can't calm down.

"Hyuga Ito," he had a headache, "what kind of man have you provoked..."

It is the embassy and the House of Representatives. How can this person be more patient than him when he does things.

On the other side, the Sanyashiki Mansion.

I've been thinking about the idea of ​​"joining the Ghost Slayer" for a long time.

Originally, I followed Murakami to kill ghosts because I wanted to find the real murderer as soon as possible, but after more than half a month, there was no clue at all. I think this may have something to do with my choice.

Murakami is a teleportation NPC. According to the general routine, I have to learn new skills from the teacher's door. It just so happened that the leader of the Ghost Slayer invited me to join them again. If nothing else happens, they will teach me to learn swordsmanship. Is it the so-called self-determination in the dark?

I punched the palm of my hand—

It turns out that this is the case, it all makes sense!

After being persuaded by myself, I hurriedly dressed and ran to the room where Yoya Maiyashiki was.

It is worth mentioning that I no longer use the transformation technique to hide the white eyes. On the one hand, it costs Chakra, and on the other hand, the people who come here are quite receptive to new things. What is a mere pair of white eyes.

I came to the master's house and said straight to the point: "Master, I have decided to join the ghost killing team."

In fact, I still had a bit of a psychological shadow about the fact that they said yesterday that I and Dangzhu look alike - I didn't think so at first, but now I really look more and more alike!

The same black hair and white eyes, the same small round face with slightly drooping eye tails, and the same looks are of delicate style, if there are no scars on the other party's face, then he will be a tender version of me.

If this is not the world of novels, I may pull him to recognize his ancestors...

When the Lord's voice was soft enough to pinch water: "I'm really happy that you can make such a decision."

A minute-long silence followed.

"The stepson thing..."

"Only this is absolutely not good!" I said righteously, "Although we look alike, it is impossible for me to be your puppy, even if the name Zaiyashiki Ito is very domineering!"

As soon as these words were said, when the Lord was silent again, for a long time, he chuckled lightly.

"My lord, I am serious!"

"Sorry," the other party said with a strong smile, "it's my fault for not telling you what your stepson means."

He then told me that in Ghost Slayer, stepson means "Ghost Slayer team member trained by Zhu himself" rather than being a pup for him.

Hearing this, my cheeks blushed.

"Ito?"

"..."

"Ito?"

"..." I shrank in the corner and put my hands around my knees, "I'm sorry, I just want to find a seam to get in."

When the Lord has five children in total, I thought he was in love with me, and I wanted to make a six or six Da Shun, who, who knows, the other party just wanted me to receive Zhu's training!

Becoming a stepson is the dream of every low-level member of the Ghost Slayer team. The situation like me being directly named as a stepson without passing the selection of Fuji Miyama is simply unprecedented. No wonder Murakami has always been like offering Buddha. I serve.

But this shortcut is not easy to take. Although the lord has agreed, there are still doubts on Zhu's side. They don't know my true strength, and they don't know whether they should choose me as a stepson.

So when the Lord means, let me first follow the pillars to exercise for a period of time, and then if anyone likes me, I will be managed by that person.

"One question," I interrupted, "would I be embarrassed if no one picked me?"

When the Lord threw the question back: "Is Ido not confident in himself?"

"..." I had the confidence to fight them.

After hesitating for a while, I said, "Why don't you just not be a stepson, and start directly from the Guijie players."

"The Guijie players have a monthly salary of 200,000 yuan."

"?!"

"Be a stepson, triple it."

"?!!"

"My lord, I think it's better to be a stepson!" I looked serious, "It doesn't matter whether you have money or not, the main thing is to kill all evil spirits to benefit the world."

When the Lord smiled happily, "Yiteng is very enlightened, which is a good thing."

So……

I looked at the bold man with hair like flames standing in front of me.

The first person to follow is Yanzhu, Purgatory Kyojurou, right?