Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

“Although I have never come into contact with the police, the police should not dress like you, right?”

The red-haired man did not feel the slightest bit nervous because of Sato Miwako’s words, but instead looked fearless.

“I’m just on vacation, but I’ve already notified the police, and they’ll be here soon.”

Sato Miwako was on guard. She wasn’t a newbie, so she wouldn’t let down her guard against criminals. At the door of the side hall, a figure trembled slightly when he heard what Sato Miwako said.

“”Oh.” The man deliberately prolonged his tone and became more presumptuous. His bloodshot eyes wandered over the exposed skin of Sato Miwako.

White neck and face full of collagen. Although she often went out on field work, Sato Miwako always remembered to take care of her skin.

The other party’s evil eyes were like a soft brush, brushing on Sato Miwako’s heart.

The skin swept by the other party’s eyes had a delicate goose bump.

If someone looked at Sato Miwako so rudely on the street, she would feel disgusted.

But the other party’s eyes were not like those of a pervert, but more like some kind of eyes looking at prey.

A tiger with colorful patterns saw its prey in the forest.

Its pupils reflected the little white rabbit not far away, overflowing with malice.

Sato Miwako felt cold

“The police station must be some time away from here, right?”

The man’s malicious intent became obvious, and he strode towards Sato Miwako.

At the door, Sinan, who followed Sato Miwako here, secretly said that something was wrong.

Just a while ago.

Sinan took a taxi to Inari Shrine, passed through the Thousand Torii Gates and the crowd of tourists, and came to the main hall of the shrine.

Sinan looked at the tourists who were taking pictures leisurely and laughing around him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no trouble was caused. What he was most worried about was that as soon as he arrived here, Inari Shrine was already a sea of blood and corpses.

It seemed that the ghouls did not start to hunt humans wantonly because they were in an unfamiliar environment.

They continued their previous style in the original world and hid well among humans.

Calling up the map in his mind, Sinan looked at the red dot in the shrine on the map. The red dot did not stop, but kept moving irregularly in the shrine. He did not linger in one place.

What is he doing? Is he observing the surrounding environment?

Sinan couldn’t understand their brain circuits, but he knew that the sooner he killed the other party, the less likely it would be to cause trouble.

He compared the reality with the map in his mind and planned the best route.

“”Dad, I want that!”

A child’s voice came from his ear. Si Nan filtered out the voice and concentrated on planning the route.

“”Okay, Yuta, whatever you want is fine. How much is this water gun? Five hundred dollars?”

The word”water gun” made Si Nan turn his head to look at the source of the voice.

A middle-aged man in a black suit was standing in front of a small shop in a shrine. He was holding a child holding a windmill in his right hand.

He looked like a successful person who took time out to accompany his children.

On the storefront of the small shop hung a row of toy water guns that looked very realistic.

The appearance of the water gun, except that it was blue and white, was very similar to that of a real pistol.

Yes, he might need a water gun.

After the man took their child and bought a water gun and left, Si Nan also walked to the small shop.

“”Boss, give me a water gun, this one too.”

Sinan pointed at the one the little boy had just bought.

The water gun was not very big, not much different from a pistol, and could be put into a pocket, making it very convenient to carry.

“”Well, OK.”

The boss took the money and handed Si Nan a small water gun.”

Pah.”

Si Nan felt his shoulder suddenly patted.

He first stuffed the toy water gun into his pocket with an expressionless face, and then turned around.

The person standing in front of him was dazzling, wearing a white kimono with orange petals on it.

But her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

“Hello, little brother, did you see a person with red hair and a red suit just now?”

Red hair and red suit?

Si Nan recognized the woman in front of him as Sato Miwako.

One of the policewomen of the Metropolitan Police Department, a police officer who appeared in Conan, and was secretly loved by many people in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Si Nan frowned and did not answer the question immediately, but glanced around inconspicuously with his peripheral vision.