38. Except for Fujiwara Rinya, there is no way anyone else is so handsome!
"Master Fujiwara is here."
Police Suzuki looked happy.
Upon hearing this name, Ito Takumi's face turned cold, and he immediately wanted to step forward and give the Asakusa boy a show of strength.
But there are people faster than him.
The Suzuki Police Department flashed up and greeted him with great enthusiasm.
"Oh~~"
"Young master, you are finally here. I have been waiting for a long time, but I am getting anxious."
"Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? I have prepared food and drinks. Little mage, come here quickly and have a rest. After replenishing your energy, we can go out to eliminate harm to the people together!"
Ito Takumi was stunned on the spot, his face turned black and green.
This person was licking him vigorously just now, and now he was licking someone else in front of him, which made him feel like he was being NTRed.
ah--
So irritating——
Ito Takumi took a few deep breaths and forced his expression to become grim.
He stayed where he was, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction of the Honda Coyote, maintaining the aura that a master should have.
Honda Coyote approaches.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a miko in the back seat.
The two of them completely ignored the Suzuki Police Department who was chattering after the car, and instead said words like young lovers, which to outsiders sounded like flirting.
"Hurry up, Asuka can't wait to see senpai perform!"
"Can you please stop calling yourself 'Asuka'?"
"Why?"
"It's suspected of being cute."
"Asuka is cute herself, do you need to pretend?"
“…be less narcissistic.”
"Senior, would you like to sing to Asuka?"
"Don't sing!"
"How about Asuka singing for senpai?"
"Don't listen!"
"Cracking crackling, Bao Biao Bao Bao ~~"
"Clam?"
"Chibi Maruko-chan, aren't you cute?"
"Shut up, you!"
"Da da da la lila~~"
Asuka?
A somewhat familiar name.
The Honda Wolf slowly stopped at the entrance of the construction site.
Ito Takumi's indifferent gaze swept across Kasahara Asuka's face...
The next second.
His pupils contracted sharply.
His expression was dazed, his facial features were stiff, and he was completely down.
Is there a possibility...
The big shot who helped Fujiwara Izaya remove spirits was actually the Kasahara shrine maiden that he longed for?
No, no, no...
Why did Kasahara Miko do that?
Is it just because that boy is handsome?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Kasahara Miko is definitely not the kind of superficial girl who only cares about her face!
We are clergy, and our most important thing is to protect the world and support justice!
Can one still rely on his face to remove spirits?
Almost as a conditioned reflex, Ito Takumi's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was suddenly struck by strong lightning while walking through the vast wilderness.
Numb.
He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
He stared blankly at his dream lover, who he longed for, and the Asakusa boy NTR himself in front of him.
"Asuka, remember to be obedient tonight, okay?"
"Why?"
"It may be dangerous inside, I have to ensure your safety."
"Yeah, Asuka listens to senior."
In the sight, Kasahara Miko, who was once noble and inaccessible to others, showed an affectionate and well-behaved expression like a little girl in love.
The tip of her aura-filled nose was slightly upturned, and her brows were beaming, making her look more attractive than ever before.
Ito Takumi felt that he was lovelorn.
Although it was just unrequited love, the depressing feeling of lost love was like a tornado that swept across the boundless grassland with overwhelming force. It swept his body high into the sky and tore him to pieces inexplicably, leaving no trace of his body.
"Mr. Police, let's go in."
"Eh, okay."
"By the way, who is this?" Fujiwara Izaya then noticed a strange man standing in front of him.
"Oh, this is Master Ito from Yoshiwara Shrine," the Suzuki Police Department introduced. Then he felt that something was wrong with Ito Takumi's expression, as if his soul had been taken away. He hurried up and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"
Why are you distracted again? If you feel uncomfortable, don't go in and wait outside."
The licking dog didn't even call himself a mage... Ito Takumi's face turned pale and he stared at Fujiwara Izaya: "Are you Fujiwara Izaya?"
Feeling that there was some deep hatred hidden in his eyes, Fujiwara Izaya didn't bother to cause trouble, so he waved his hand casually: "No, I'm not, you got the wrong person."
"Absolutely impossible, you are Fujiwara Izaya!" Ito Takumi's lips trembled involuntarily, and he shouted sternly: "Besides Fujiwara Izaya, there is no way anyone else is so handsome!"
Well……
All right.
This reason is really irrefutable.
Fujiwara Izaya nodded directly: "I am Fujiwara Izaya. What can I do for Master Ito?"
"She..." Takumi Ito raised his trembling arm and pointed at Asuka Kasahara, "Why would she follow you!"
"She gave me money." Fujiwara Izaya replied.
"Yes, it's 2 million yen." Asuka Kasahara looked excited and chirped, "I helped senior get rid of the resentful spirit just now, so it doesn't count. So senior wants to bring me here to get rid of the spirit again.
.”
What she was talking about was paying money to watch Fujiwara Izaya exorcise spirits so that he could tell whether he was a human or a demon.
But from the sound of Ito Takumi, it turned out that she just helped Fujiwara Izaya exorcise the spirit and gave him 2 million yen. She was not satisfied with being so good to him, and Fujiwara Izaya asked her to come here tonight.
He will not give up until the spirit is removed once more.
Isn’t this just a soft meal but a tough one?
Ito Takumi was so envious that he almost shed tears.
In terms of strength, he felt that he could kill Fujiwara Izaya with one hand; in terms of appearance, he wasn't ugly either, he just wasn't handsome.
Why can't such good things happen to him?
The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved.
"We'll see tonight!"
Ito Takumi said coldly and harshly, turned around and walked towards the construction site.
New grudges add to old grudges, making his inner fighting spirit continue to rise.
Forcibly suppressing the power that was about to explode in his body, he kept telling himself in his heart that he must use all his strength tonight to prove in front of Kasahara Miko that he is the "No. 1 Priest in Taito District"!
Asuka Kasahara asked the Suzuki Police Department in confusion: "Why does this person feel weird?"
"You two, don't say it was me who said that," Police Suzuki poked his head with his finger and whispered, "He must have something wrong here. Try not to be with him to avoid getting infected."
"What's going on?" Fujiwara Izaya asked.
"They are going to elect the power division of Yoshihara Shrine," the Suzuki Police Department explained. "Of the four candidates, he is the only one who is too ugly to be on the stage. He probably knows that he cannot be elected, so he is not in a good mental state."
Priest Quanji represents the image of a shrine and is similar in nature to a spokesperson.
Strength is certainly an important factor, but appearance is also indispensable. After all, if the priest who speaks for him is ugly, the pilgrims who come to the shrine may not come a second time.
"Let's go in and talk."
The Suzuki Police Department waved and led the two of them into the construction site.
"Wow..."
The woman's shrill cries seemed to be mixed in the night wind that blew gently by.
Sniffing the smell of blood that drifted past the tip of his nose, Fujiwara Izaya frowned. This construction site of the Kitahara family seemed to be more than just a resentful spirit...