In order to avoid being frightened again in his sleep, Hou Hai Lu Dou stepped forward and wanted to remove the lens that he likes to steal without authorization.

"But, when was it converted to an infrared handheld thermal imager again?"

When he got closer, he discovered that the "Eye of Reality" had been connected to an instrument similar to a pistol with an LCD screen next to it.

"Sister, it's true, even if the equipment of several million yen is not cleaned up, even the dangerous Fushangshen is thrown around..."

While complaining, Houhai Ludou stretched out his hand and swiped on the touch screen of the thermal imager.

"To take so many photos willfully, the memory is almost exhausted..."

When his finger touched the column of "Recently Taken Photos" and wanted to clear the memory, he stood still as if struck by lightning.

"Wait... this is... so... maybe there will be..."

Taking a serious look at the strangely shaped instrument in his hand, he muttered words as if caught by evil, and swiped his fingers frantically on the screen: "Please, guo... bah... please, really sauce!"

……

Tokyo Metropolitan Government, Minato Ward, Takanawa 3-chome, JR Shinagawa Station.

"Teacher, Fujiwara Ki did not lead the team in person. The Yin Yang Liao and the association jointly dispatched another candidate..."

Under the night, at the highest point of the glass dome of the station, Jiro Kotomine, dressed in a black robe, sat motionless in the shadows.

"...Even the secluded one was alarmed. It seems that their manpower is getting more and more stretched."

With sharp eyes, he glanced at the trains coming in and out of the station below, and his mean lips were slightly raised: "The plan over Hokkaido went well... Oh, Sousuke Araki escaped from prison?"

"Unfortunately, I originally planned to make him suffer a little in prison, feeling the despair of hearing bad news one by one in powerlessness..."

The next second, the original smile turned into a distorted grin.

"However, the situation on the Hokkaido side can no longer be reversed. Even if the kid rushes over, he can only collect corpses for the entire Hokkaido in that white purgatory!"

"When he runs, there must be a gap between the Soul Eliminator Association and the official organization, and there is no way to 'work together' as before."

In the platform under his feet, a blue-blue train started with a "rumble" and slowly drove out of the station.

"As for the missing vice-chairman Hiroshi Changtian, the "Dark Net Lord" has tracked down the approximate location, and my people have already 'handled' it..."

This is the "Tohoku-Hokkaido Shinkansen" from Tokyo to Hokkaido.

"Tokimoto Ichiro is too dead to die. Even if he arranges a plan through Hiroshi Changda, he will never be able to make any waves in the face of our plan that has been brewing for many years!"

Kotomine Jiro, with his wings fluttering, followed closely above the train.

"When the Yin-Yang Liao falls into the "quagmire" of Hokkaido, no one in Tokyo can stop the "Hundred Ghosts Night Festival"... Okay, I know, teacher, the overall situation is the top priority! "

He slowed down and watched the train below continue to speed up and disappear on the horizon, Kotomine Jiro dialed another number: "It's me... one of the strongest spirit slayers in Tokyo, already heading towards you. Go, if it's not necessary, try not to confront him directly."

"I have trained you for so many years for this matter. If you screw it up, you know the consequences, right? By the way, if that Araki Sosuke also appeared in Hokkaido..."

Reaching out his hand to caress his chest, feeling the intricate and painful scars under his robe, Kotomine Jiro's eyes were swallowed by dark resentment: "Even if he can't kill him, at least kill the woman with the bow in front of him. !"

Hanging up the phone, he used the whirlwind in his palm to smash the phone into crumbs: "The more powerful individuals who claim to be 'justice' and 'heroes', the more they will be bound by the social nature of human instinct..."

"I, Jiro Kotomine, will completely destroy everything you want to protect, and use your pain and despair to nourish the soil of the 'Kingdom of God'!"

Fluttering his wings, his figure disappeared without a trace in the gust of wind.

……

"At eleven o'clock yesterday evening, a large number of beasts entered the Capital Expressway from all over Tokyo at the same time..."

It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the Shinkansen first-class cabin with lights in "sleep mode" was extremely quiet due to the scarcity of passengers.

"After forming a phalanx on the highway, they suddenly took off their clothes at the same time, revealing the 'anti-nuclear waste water discharge slogans' all over their bodies..."

Only on the TV at the end of the carriage, there was still a spiced picture of a group of naked men riding motorcycles forming a "flesh wave square".

"According to the protesters detained by the police, they held this 'environmental flash mob' because they opposed the discharge of nuclear waste water into the sea and in order to demonstrate the social responsibility and environmental protection awareness of the violent groups..."

"This move has aroused great repercussions on the Internet. At present, barbarians all over Japan have begun to imitate and hold naked environmental protection parades. In the middle of the night, there were still a large number of environmental groups and people spontaneously gathering in front of the police station to show solidarity and demand the release of these 'environmentalists'..."

The handsome young man in a down jacket with a black mid-parted head was hanging his head by the car window, closing his eyes and sleeping peacefully between the dark night and the white snow that kept flying backwards.

"Sorry, I have a little diarrhea, borrow the toilet..."

A traveler wearing a baseball cap walked down the aisle with a "dong dong dong dong" and rushed into the toilet at the front.

Due to the low number of first-class passengers and the high vacancy rate of toilets~lightnovelpub.net~ From time to time, passengers who are more "urgent" in nearby carriages come to borrow them.

"It hasn't arrived in Aomori yet, is the snow already this big?"

The boy who was awakened looked at the snowflakes passing by the window with a melancholy expression on his face.

After Iwate Station, the further northeast you go, the thicker the snowflakes flying in the sky.

Although it was pitch black outside the window, it didn't affect people's imagination of the appearance of the outside covered in silver.

"When that girl left Tokyo, she seemed to be wearing an autumn school uniform. She's so weak, I don't know if she can stand it..."

Whispering softly, the boy's eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone, and subconsciously dialed the first number in the communication record.

"The user you are calling is not in the service area for the time being... Dudu Dudu..."

"Hey... I still can't get through... Tsk, it's so cold!"

On the avatar of the correspondent showing "Qianye Ye-Calling", it was a cute girl with a sweet smile.

"I hope Qianye just lost contact because of too much snow and damage to the base station signal. If it's some kind of weird thing that even the little bird can't solve, I'll give it away for nothing..."

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