Great Swordsman Ke Xue

And Qingmizu Koji was still thinking about the careless glance just now, because he saw that kind of 'malice' again, or let's just say spiritual power.

Shimizu Koji felt that this title was more appropriate. Anyway, even if it wasn't spiritual power, it would become his spiritual power in the end.

As for those spiritual powers, Koji Shimizu hadn't noticed any use last time, but as time went on, he could faintly feel some subtle changes.

His eyes, to be precise, the Sharingan, seemed to have strengthened a little bit, but maybe it was due to the poor quality of the evil spirits last time. It was really only a little bit, and you couldn't feel it unless you looked carefully.

Therefore, Shimizu Koji was just about to find some similar situations to verify whether his feeling was accurate.

He had carefully noted down the direction just now. Although he couldn't see exactly where it was, he could roughly see the direction.

"Hi~! Mina~!"

Just when Kazuye was about to lead everyone into the shrine, a familiar call made the Maori family and Shimizu Koji turn around at the same time.

When Kazuha and Hattori Heiji saw this, they also looked back.

Suzuki Sonoko got out of the back seat of the car. She was very imageless, just like when Kazuo picked up the plane in the morning, she raised her arms and greeted everyone with a smile.

Even though she was wearing a gorgeous and elegant dress with a pale pink dress that was rarely seen, it was hard to block her warm and cheerful temperament?

When they saw Sonoko, everyone was a little surprised, but they were not surprised because it was summer vacation and the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art was busy these days.

The main reason why Hattori Heiji couldn't find the police car was that all the manpower had been allocated, yes, all of them.

This can be said to be the strength of the Suzuki family, or it can be said to be the fanatical obsession and action power of Chaki and Nakamori, two senior police officers from the Tokyo headquarters who work together.

If it were other worlds and countries, Koji Shimizu might have thought more about things, such as what to do with daily security when these police officers were deployed.

But through what he saw in Yoneka Town, he has understood that for the majority of Japanese people, it does not matter whether these police officers go to work or not. Without them, it may be more important.

Judging from his own knowledge and news, if he were not a detective, Koji Shimizu believed that the unjust, false and wrongful conviction rate of these police officers might be close to more than 80%, so without them, it might be better for the Japanese people, at least, it would not be a waste of time. It’s a waste of money to raise rice bugs.

But if you think about it carefully, it is normal, because the Japanese police do not serve the masses, they serve capital, politicians, and chaebols.

But it’s not like being beaten to death. In a team, there will always be some good people who insist on justice and insist on their duty of protection. You must have seen Koji Shimizu, even though the female police officer is quite verbose and stupid.

Sonoko's appearance only surprised Koji Shimizu, but Xiaolan reacted and just as she had a smile on her face and was about to walk up to say hello, the door on the other side of the car was opened by the waiter.

Suzuki Ayako, compared to the carefree Sonoko, the word "Suzuki" she carries means that she needs to pay attention to something in this situation.

Although her family has only been prosperous for sixty years, she is already the fourth generation.

Except for the fact that Yuanzi grew crooked because of being so favored, she grew up receiving the complicated aristocratic etiquette education of being a lady.

"Sonoko, eh, Miss Ayako."

Xiaolan quickly stopped. In front of Suzuki Ayako, who was wearing a dark red dress and white gloves, she was elegant and quiet. Naturally, she couldn't go directly to Sonoko for a hug.

"Xiaolan~, what a coincidence. I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Yuanzi's excitement was palpable, even in front of her sister, it didn't change at all.

Because such a high-end car suddenly appeared on the road, coupled with two gorgeous young beauties who were more elegant than many idol stars at a glance, many passers-by couldn't help but turn around or look up.

Seeing this, Suzuki Ayako squinted her eyes, frowned slightly, and said softly to Xiaolan and everyone: "Everyone, let's go in and talk."

As she finished speaking, the waitress in black helped her put on a coat, covering up the white arms and shoulders that would inevitably be exposed by the long dress. The same was true for Sonoko.

The uncle, Mouri Kogoro, was the leader. After he came to his senses, he nodded quickly and agreed on behalf of everyone. Then they stopped talking, gathered together, and walked directly into the shrine.

The shrine is a bit small. After all, it is a downtown area and relatively deserted because only tourists from out of town come here.

In the past two days, most people, even Osaka locals, have probably been attracted by the Suzuki Museum of Art. Even if the museum has not yet opened, it has already attracted a large number of tourists.

"Welcome." This shrine is not a mahogany pillar gate like ordinary shrines, but a simple stone gate with a white continuous rope wrapped around it on the cobblestone road.

Beside the road was a middle-aged witch from Sasu with a kind face. After greeting everyone, she continued her work.

The cobblestone road did not lead directly to the main hall of the shrine. Everyone walked along the road to the side and saw the entrance of the main hall.

After the Suzuki sisters briefly introduced themselves, they blended into the crowd's atmosphere and did not cause any more disturbances.

They just have something to do tonight and have to attend a banquet. Now, it doesn't matter if they spend time hanging out with friends.

Kazuha was a little weak at first, because although Suzuki Ayako looked very gentle, she just didn't speak, and she had an aura that crushed them like a dimension-reducing blow.

But fortunately, because Yuanzi really didn't have the style of a young lady, we quickly became familiar with her again and relaxed her mind.

"Although there are very few people in this shrine now, don't underestimate it. The fortune-telling here is very accurate!"

What Kazuha said was true, and it immediately attracted the attention of Xiaolan and Sonoko. Even Suzuki Ayako couldn't help but take a second look.

A few girls came together. In short, the boys were isolated here. The uncle was not interested in drawing lots and did not follow them into the hall.

Led by Kazuha, followed by a group of girls, under the leadership of Koji Shimizu, Ai Haihara also appeared in the draw as the dividing line with the boys' team.

"Are you still interested in this?"

Outside the shrine hall, everyone dispersed into several groups, and Huihara Ai casually handed his signature paper to Shimizu Koji.

And Koji Shimizu took her signature with a smile, and said at the same time: "It's not that I'm interested, it's just an experience."

"Human beings are always curious about their own destiny. Just like you, wouldn't you feel a little happy after seeing the 'good luck' above?"

As he spoke, Qingshui Koji showed the signature paper to Haihara Ai again. The word 'Daji' on it caught Haihara Ai's eyes. She hadn't actually opened it yet and looked at it. Seeing this, she was actually stunned for a moment. His face couldn't help but turn a little red.

Because Koji Shimizu got it right again.

"When the red sun shines on the door, the dark moon will be full again. When you encounter treasures, you must find treasures, which is quite satisfying."

Hui Yuan Ai softly recited the inscription on it, his eyes gradually became a little distracted. Although it was a hazy ancient poem, it had a very clear hint.

She withdrew her gaze, and Shimizu Koji picked it up and looked at it for a few times before returning it to her hand.