Ms. Maruta, who has not been seen for a long time...

Most of the members of the Pink Fairy Organization are monsters who collect the skins of beautiful women...

When he thought of these two points, Kamiya had a vague premonition of something bad.

However, he did not directly call Maruta.

He didn't even look at the other person for too long.

Until the open black umbrella got farther and farther behind the rain curtain and turned into a black dot in sight.

At this time, Kamiyakawa loosened the small silver stick in his trouser pocket and took out the little old man's spiritual attachment, the Bird Bronze Medal, from the [Mirage Bag] with his backhand.

"Abba! Abba!"

The ten centimeter-tall, slender little old man Kaitan obeyed the call and appeared on Kamiyakawa's shoulder.

"You go and follow the woman holding the black umbrella."

Kamiya handed the bronze medal to the little old man and gave the order.

The latter nodded neatly, tied the bronze bird bracelet around his waist, jumped down from the owner's shoulder, turned into a ghostly aura, disappeared into the rainy night, and disappeared.

Stealth tracking is the little old man's specialty.

Leave it to him, a professional counterpart.

"Kamiya-kun, who was that just now?"

Kanazawa on the side was amazed.

The young monk's vision was not very high, so he could not see the whole face of the little old man, but he could vaguely glimpse some ghostly energy summoned by the Valley of Gods.

"Assist me in my ghost story." Kamiya simply answered.

Monk Kanazawa scratched his head with thick hair and said again: "Did you discover something just now?"

"That's right." Kamiya nodded, "I saw someone I know, but it seems unlikely that she should appear here."

He is not planning to use [Thousand Silver Needles] to deceive Monk Kanazawa and then leave his post.

Just use a legitimate reason.

Because Kamiyagawa really noticed something was wrong.

"Female?" Kanazawa had the information about the makeup case. Since he said something was wrong, he could naturally think of something. He took out his walkie-talkie and said, "Do you want to call for reinforcements?"

"It's not that bad yet... What if I just made a mistake in my judgment." Kamiyagawa waved his hand and took a deep look in the direction where Miss Maruta left.

Waited under the eaves for a few more minutes.

Kamiyagawa picked up a long-handled umbrella leaning against the wall and said to Monk Kanazawa: "I still feel uneasy and weird. I have to follow him and have a look."

He is ready to leave.

Regardless of whether the Miss Maruta he just saw was normal or not, he planned to use this as an excuse to leave his current position.

But before Kamiya could open the umbrella.

"Abba whining!"

A familiar voice came over.

It was the little old man dragging [Kamo's glorious bronze accessories] and trotting all the way back to the eaves.

"Come back so soon?" Kamiyakawa knelt down and asked his scout in surprise.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

The little old man shook his bald head. His whole body was soaked by the rain, so he simply dipped the water stains on his body and began to write crookedly on the ground:

[Sorry for missing you.]

"Lost?" Kamiyakawa was even more surprised.

The Miss Maruta he knew was just an ordinary person.

As for the little old man whose skills are all focused on stealth and tracking, it is absolutely impossible for him to lose track of an ordinary person.

When he thought of this, Kamiya's breathing became a little faster.

There was something wrong with Miss Maruta just now.

There's a big problem!

"Take me to the place where you last disappeared." Kamiya told the little old man.

The latter quickly climbed onto his shoulder, ready to show the way.

"Kamiya-kun?"

The Kanazawa monk next to him didn't quite understand the situation.

But Kamiyagawa didn't take the time to explain to him. He didn't even open his umbrella and rushed straight into the rain. He only said: "There is a problem. The person I just saw I know has a problem!"

"Ah? Do you want... to call for reinforcements?" Kanazawa picked up the walkie-talkie again.

This young monk didn't intend to leave his post without permission. But seeing Kamiyakawa's excited expression, he felt that he really couldn't stop him.

I had no choice but to help write a report to the superiors to explain the situation.

"Yes!" Kamiyagawa had already run a certain distance in the rain, his voice mixed with the pounding raindrops, "If you can't contact me, please locate my mobile phone! Also, you'd better notify Mr. Yuuki for me.

!”

If the "Maruta" I just saw is really the enemy.

Kamiya still doesn’t know what the opponent’s strength is yet.

The real world is not a game, people will die if they are killed.

Kamiyakawa didn't feel cold about contacting the authorities for reinforcements.

…

A large city park outside Shinjuku Custom Town.

Because of the heavy rain, there were almost no people here.

Zhongfenxian, a man codenamed "Ji Shi" in the mysterious "Feng Mo Shi Organization", is among them.

He no longer looks like the tearful mole OL.

Instead, she turned into a short-haired woman in her 30s.

This short-haired woman was the single target of Ji Shi's new attack near the city park.

Just like the male agent before the attack, he followed the same pattern and obtained the face and clothes of the short-haired woman.

As for the original face of the tearful mole OL.

That is the "Today's natal face" carefully selected by the Beauty Fairy from her collection today.

If the face of the tear mole OL is removed, "Ji Shi"'s face will be empty. But this does not prevent him from covering other fresh faces on today's "natal face".

"This face isn't pretty enough." The makeup fairy gently rubbed her newly acquired temporary cheek with the back of her hand, showing little interest, "But at least it's a woman's, so it's not that annoying to me."

Fairy lady with a thousand faces and a thousand skins.

After changing the skin, the fake is confused with the real, and it is difficult to distinguish between ghosts and gods.

In terms of camouflage ability alone, apart from the legendary item [Oni's Leather Clothes] that Kamiyagawa has on hand, there don't seem to be many people or things that can surpass the Pink Fairy.

Just now, it was precisely because of "Ji Shi" that he temporarily changed his face again near the city park.

The little old man who was tracking the breath from a distance suddenly lost track of his target.

In the park, Zhongfenxian checked the newly put on mask and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Suddenly she covered her mouth and chuckled, walking briskly in the rain.

"When I just came out of the alley of Fushimachi, there were two dull young men who obviously looked like they were from the Metropolitan Police Department. One of them seemed to be eyeing me."

But it's no use.

Those veteran police officers who were as smart as old foxes couldn't catch him, let alone the rookie who was obviously a newcomer.

Sneaking, disguising, and changing identities are all "Ji Shi's" specialties in settling down, and they are also his greatest asset in remaining calm in the face of a large-scale encirclement and suppression by official spiritualists.

No one can catch the Pink Fairy.

nobody.

…

"Abba! Abba!"

Under the guidance of the little old man, Kamiya River ran all the way to a large city park not far from Fushu Town.

Because he can regulate his breath with the Ah-Hum breathing method, running quickly will not make him feel strenuous.

"Abba whining!"

The little old man on his shoulder screamed even more energetically.

This is where he lost track of his target.

The Kamiya River flows in all directions, and in the city park, the vegetation is lush and green, and it remains strong even in heavy rains.

On the other side, the asphalt road was empty, with a few cars parked along the street. The rainwater fell, gathered on the road, and flowed gurglingly to the drainage ditches on both sides of the road.

"Damn."

Kamiya's body was soaked by the rain, and water droplets kept dripping down his wet bangs.
To be continued...