"Mo Xi, Mo Xi! Who is it?"
"Boss! It was me! I'm out of seclusion! He could go back to work from this afternoon onwards!”
He called his father.
It was already the morning of the second day after Wu Yu completed his mission.
Now, he was preparing to take the subway to Tokyo.
"Nanny ~~ you brat, you're finally back! There was no news after so many days! I almost called the police!"
Wu Yu was already used to his father's exaggerated tone.
After making an appointment with the other party.
Wu Yu looked at the newspaper in his hand.
The newspaper reported that the police officer and Kong Wo had fought together and killed three rats, Gurangi.
Even so…
The significance of the void self to humans was still a topic full of disagreement.
"Sigh ~~ It's still these seniors who are suffering! Ten years after Heisei, Mask has become an urban legend. Even the tramp who picks up trash knows that the Masked Rider is a partner of justice…"
After complaining in his heart, Wu Yu realized that his train had arrived at the station.
......
Squeak ~~
呯!呯!呯~~
A series of gunshots were fired in an orderly manner.
Ichijo Kaoru, who felt as if her entire body was covered in blisters, completed her final shooting training.
There was only one bullet hole in the center of the target.
Six shots and ten rings were the daily routine of this Sharpshooter.
He wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.
A police officer walked into the training ground in a panic with a file in his hand. He then locked onto Ichijo Kaoru and walked over.
Kaoru Ichijo frowned at this scene.
Something happened again ~
In the past few weeks, because of Gurangi's incident, he had developed this ridiculous premonition.
"Ichijo Sang! He had just received reports from the members of the various traffic departments!”
"There have been sudden deaths in various areas of Tokyo. The scene and the bodies are already in a state of maintenance. The autopsy experts are also in place.”
Upon hearing this, Ichijo Kaoru heaved a long sigh of relief before packing up and rushing to the scene.
......
"That... Please don't gather here. The police are here to handle the case. Thank you for your cooperation ~~"
The fifth-generation successor, who was originally prepared to come out to buy the materials needed for the restaurant, was attracted by the dense crowd and the cordon.
What made him stop was a familiar figure in a windbreaker.
Ichijo Sang was also here! It seemed that it was related to an unidentified life form again ~
In the past few days, besides helping his father run the restaurant, the fifth-generation successor had been doing scientific training according to the training course that Dr. Tsubaki Shuichi had set for him.
Now that the fifth-generation successor's physical strength had greatly improved, he was more adept at using the power of transformation.
Facing a brand new opponent, the fifth-generation successor was confident that he could turn the tide.
"Didn't I tell you? This place was very dangerous! Don't barge in!"
The fifth generation, who was stopped by the police, called out Kaoru Ichijo's name.
One of them brought the fifth generation to the crime scene after seeing him.
"Ichijo Sang! He could confirm it now! The murder weapon should be this thing!”
A trace specialist wearing a pair of glasses put a long yellow needle the length of a middle finger into the evidence bag with tweezers.
The fifth-generation and Ichijo Kaoru crouched down at the same time at the forensics point, looking at the heavily dented hole.
After the simulation, Ichijo Kaoru and the expert beside her looked up at the sky.
" The weapon penetrated the victim's skull and exited through his jaw, leaving a tiny hole on the ground. The method was extremely cruel. From this point of view... The direction of the attack should have come from…The sky!"
After hearing this, the fifth generation's expression became a little serious.
He really didn't expect there to be someone who could fly in Gurangi.
Although Kong Wo could jump very high in his Azure Dragon form, he was still able to jump very high.
However, it was still too difficult to deal with Gurangi, who could fly freely in the air.
What should he do?
As the doubt in his heart grew, the fifth-generation successor unconsciously thought of that red figure.
So many days had passed, but the other party had not appeared.
If it was the other party, he might be able to give him a very good suggestion.
"Ichijo Sang! Another similar incident happened! This time, the target's death site had quite a number of people, causing a local panic! The higher-ups had arranged for the corresponding actions and statements to be carried out quickly! To prevent the situation from progressing in a worse direction.”
After receiving the call, Ichijo Kaoru immediately brought the people around her to the University of Science and Technology to conduct an experimental analysis.
If he could determine the possibility of the murderer through the weapon, then he could design the next mission.
......
Buzz ~~
The hot summer weather stirred up the insects.
On top of the flowers that slightly poked their heads out, the hardworking bees trembled and stretched their limbs.
What was worth noting was…
The spikes under the tails of these insects.
Being pricked by this thing would not end well.
However, the noise today was a little too noisy.
A black shadow flew across the sky, and the strange figure was reflected in the sunlight.
The wasp Gurangi had been carrying out a series of assassinations above the clouds.
Its range of activity was beyond the range of human vision.
Under such circumstances, it did not have to worry about exposing its location at all.
However, at this time, the wasp Gulangi landed on a tower because of some strange emotions.
This feeling of being locked on by others was suddenly produced.
As an archer, it had extremely strong five senses, but what was terrifying was that it could not detect the existence of the person who had been monitoring it the entire time.
The feeling of being locked on by God's perspective made the Wasp Gurangi feel uncomfortable.
He could only stop at the next game location and temporarily avoid the attack.
"Barquis! What are you doing! He was lazy during the game! If you don't want to play the game, leave it to me!”
A sickly roar came from the darkness below the tower.
Strong Demon, who was holding a parasol in his hand, looked at Barquis provocatively.
"Trash who can't even fly under the sun! What right do you have to judge Barquis!”
His casual remark made the strong demon roar.
The strong demon's desire for strength twisted his heart even more.
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