"However, these few don't look like ordinary police officers."

From the perspective of the middle-aged man, the few "police officers" who were searching for something along the road had wisps of indescribable black air scattered from time to time.

"Is it a fake police officer, or has the Metropolitan Police Department been infiltrated long ago?"

Pulling the mask down, he exposed his nostrils and took a greedy breath. He took out a disc-shaped object from his arms.

"Anyway, the old man's decision to run away is indeed correct!"

That is impressively, the "Yin-Yang Four-Signs Celestial Astrolabe" that originally belonged to President Tokimoto who disappeared together with Hiroshi Changda.

At this moment, the pointer at the very center of the feng shui compass is pointing in a certain direction with a slight trembling.

"I originally planned to be lazy and take the bus to the 'Wind Cave', but now it seems that I can only use it."

"Although it is dangerous to enter the forest on foot, it is nothing compared to Araki-kun, who is caught in the conspiracy of those guys, is being tortured and beaten in various ways, and insists on not thanking him..."

Comparing the direction indicated by the compass, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a decisive look: "Hiroshi Changtian, male (43 years old)..."

"Even if I lose the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become the president of the Spirit Slayer Association..."

"Even if he was misunderstood by his wife and daughter as a criminal, he might even remarry and leave me at any time..."

"Even if I live an incognito and displaced life from now on, and finally get robbed to death by a passing gangster in a trailer..."

"As the inheritor of the 'will of time', I must fulfill the mission entrusted to me by the president!"

Silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the middle-aged man turned around and disappeared into the jungle.

……

Harajuku secret underground prison.

"During the recuperation period for PTSD, I came here to pay attention to the case. Before the second, you were so dedicated!"

"What are you talking about, not to mention that this is a big case in the class, this guy Sousuke was originally a buddy I grew up with in the orphanage... Don't worry, I will do my best to persuade him to cooperate with the police. investigating!"

Outside the cell area, Ryoma Erima, who was wearing a uniform, was "communicating" with the detective beside him with an ambiguous expression.

"By the way, in terms of time, it's best not to exceed ten minutes."

"I understand... However, the 'events' arranged at night, don't take ten minutes like last time..."

"Last, last time I was too nervous... Don't worry, I specially prepared a powerful medicine..."

After going through fingerprints, retinas, and facial recognition, Ryoma and his colleagues saluted each other, and then opened the solid iron gate with a serious look.

"Is it in the last room? Although I had expected that guy would have a day of 'going to prison', I didn't expect to get into such a troublesome case..."

Along the corridor, he passed in front of the cell doors, and he walked towards the deepest cell with familiarity.

This underground secret prison in Harajuku, transformed by various runes and formations, is heavily guarded and hidden, and can take in both spirits and living people. Ryoma was a frequent visitor before the second.

After all, the "Heirs of the Black Emperor", "Brothers with Nipples" and the cultists who call themselves "Heifangzhu" who are currently locked here were all escorted in by him, and he also entered and exited several times during the interrogation.

"It's so noisy, when can a TV be installed here..."

In the corridor, only the harsh sound of news broadcasts echoed, but the noise of the prisoners in the past was gone.

"By the way, why are these guys so quiet today, are they all listening to the news?"

Not to mention that when going through the visitation procedures, the colleagues in charge of the custody kept complaining that the three newly detained "cultists" had a similar madness to the previous "No. 3", and the degree of madness was even worse...

Keita Guada and the **** brothers, who like to be sarcastic on weekdays, are actually sleeping on the tatami in an orderly manner today, and they don't even mean to come to provoke them.

"Is it because of the 'suit effect', you changed the way of playing?"

When the "Family Reunion" was in the cell of the "Fang Master Four", they found that the cultists were all huddled in the corner of their cell, kowtowing on the wall like devout believers, and still meditating in their mouths. what.

"Whatever, with the 'captives' on Yukipei's side, there is no need to take words from these lunatics now..."

After muttering, Erqian Ryoma, who had limited time and had no intention of caring for him, quickly walked towards the end of the corridor.

"Yo, Suprise, Sousuke FOOKER! Please accept my 'forbidden visit' from brother with tears in your eyes..."

What he didn't notice was that the direction in which these people were kneeling across the wall was facing the cell at the end of the corridor.

"Don't worry too much, my brother's recent investigation has made a breakthrough, maybe even the real culprit in your case can be caught by the way!"

When Ryoma appeared at the door of that cell in a very pompous manner before Er, the person who appeared in front of him was not someone who was washing his face in tears behind the bars in his imagination...

"In case it's really you who did it, and if you need to forge evidence or frame the blame, I also know a few professionals... This kid, are you being treated so well?"

In the small cell, game consoles, magazines, and food are scattered all over the place...

On the wall, a TV with a loud volume is rolling out the news of the TV station...

In the toilet, there is still a large unidentified object of size XLLL that was not flushed in time...

"Sousuke, you stinky boy, you just fell asleep without turning off the TV and flushing the toilet?"

If it weren't for the row of iron fences in front of him and the inscriptions and talismans engraved on the surrounding walls~lightnovelpub.net~ Two years ago, Ryoma almost thought that he had strayed into Sosuke Araki's original "Otaku's dorm".

"Or did you say that you were caught in the interrogation battle of the underground prison, and now you are hiding under the covers and secretly wiping your tears?"

In the innermost part of the cell, the bedding was being covered in a high ball, and it seemed that someone was sleeping soundly inside.

"So... Sousuke?!"

Looking at the quilt that didn't have the slightest undulations, and whose size didn't quite match the size of someone in my impression, Ryoma's call before the two became a little trembling for some reason.

"Wait, where did these cement blocks come from..."

The line of sight goes up along the cement blocks that are riddled with holes like briquettes on the tatami...

"This guy Sousuke, shouldn't he be..."

At the top of the cell, a square black hole as wide as one person appeared in his eyes.

"Idiot... escape without saying hello in advance!!!!"

Looking at the "black hole" on the ceiling that seemed to devour everything with a dull gaze and a complex expression, Ryoma was caught in the biggest tangle in his life: "You made me pay a special 'business entertainment fee' to visit me, what should I do now? Is good?!"

To report or not to report, that is the question.

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