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Chapter 86. 85. When Kasahara Fuka-Eri meets Kamikawashima Meiji
"Boom—"

It rang in my ears like a lightning burst.

The lights in the Buddhist hall went out as if overwhelmed.

Just as Tsuchiya and Ma Fei went out, Fuka-Eri Kasahara stood up with a gun and looked at Rinya Fujiwara from behind: "Come back with me to assist in the investigation!"

"Wait until I'm done."

Fujiwara Rin also turned his back to her and waved his hand, stepping out of the Buddhist hall.

The rain was almost roaring down, the sky was gloomy and dim, and even in the daytime, the range of sight was not clear.Everyone's eyes followed his back, like a thick silhouette against a gray background.

Splashes of water splashed, and he stepped into the rain.

The back suddenly turned into a blurry phantom, like looking at the distant mountains through the rain.

Looking down at the earthen house and horse lying in the mud, Fujiwara Rin also smiled and said softly, "Don't go to bed too early at night, remember to wait for me when I come back."

He is provocative!

This is definitely a provocation... Tsuchiya and Ma felt tightness in their chests, and spit out a mouthful of blood containing broken teeth.

"Haha~"

Miki Kawashima covered her mouth and smiled a few times.

The sound came into the ears through the rain curtain, as if it was as far away as a world away, Tsuchiya and Ma's brains became hot, and they immediately rushed to kill Fujiwara Rinya, regardless of the loss of exposing the demon body.

However, at this moment, an alarm sounded suddenly.

From the gate, side door, and other directions, ordinary policemen in police uniforms and agents from Section [-] in black combat uniforms filed in.

"Don't move!"

"Put your hands up!"

"This place is surrounded, please surrender immediately!"

Tsuchiya and Ma immediately closed their eyes and pretended to be dizzy.

The police came, and he didn't need to take action. The governor of Taito District would take Fujiwara Rinya back to the police station to torture him, and then hand it over to him for handling.

Facing dozens of black gun muzzles, Rinya Fujiwara stood alone in the rain, looking around expressionlessly. Finally, he turned his head and looked back at Meiji Kawashima, with his back to the police and Detective Jiuke. Member, he silently moved his lips a few times.

'How dare you watch the whole show! '

'I am angry! '

'Go home, wash and wait for me! '

That's probably what Miki Kawashima understood.

Maybe there is a misunderstanding in it, but relying on her understanding of the villain Fujiwara Rinya, what he is going to do is probably even more abhorrent!

"Humph!"

Kawashima Meiji coldly looked away, leaving him with an arrogant side face.

Such lip language was also captured by Kasahara Fuka-Eri.

She frowned and said coldly: "Please come back with us and assist in the investigation."

"Miss Kasahara," Fujiwara Rinya winked at her, and said as if he knew her very well, "remember to keep it a secret for me."

Finally, he looked at Guishu Beiyuan: "Wait for my good news tomorrow morning."

Say it.

Holding the knife, Fujiwara Rin also jumped out of the encirclement in a flash, and disappeared into the rain in a blink of an eye.

What a nonsense... Kasahara Fukaeri felt a headache and rubbed the center of her brows. The mess left here must be cleaned up after all. She took out her ID card and looked at the policemen and Section Nine: "I am the Chief of Police Kasahara. I am here temporarily. I'll take over. Go back to your respective departments and stay out of it."

For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on her.

The faces of the bald men were slightly pale, especially the few monsters hiding among them, Tsuchiya and Ma Yin were unwilling, and even their breathing became much rougher.

Looking at this tall and indifferent female police officer, Miki Kawashima looked solemn, thinking that no wonder that brat is so confident, it turns out that even the senior management of Section [-] has hooked up with her.

Pooh!
Scumbag!

One after another, the police and the nine-section detectives left, and the guests who were present also left.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri said a few words on the occasion, and issued a wanted order for Rinya Fujiwara as if to clear the relationship.Finally got into Kawashima Meiji's car and left with her.In the restored Buddhist hall, there was only the sound of rain splashing for a while.

Tsuchiya and the horse slowly got up from the mud.

Not caring about the mud on his face and clothes, he swayed slightly, feeling a little lost.

On the first day he took office, he was messed up like this. Not only did he lose the knife given by the organization, but he was also missed by Class Nine. How can he still hang out in Tokyo after this...

Thinking of the sadness, the tip of his nose was sour, and he wanted to cry a little.

So aggrieved.

Obviously he just came to Tokyo.

Why did he have to suffer such hardships? Not only did he fail to implement any plans, but he also faced death threats... Woohoo, the city of Tokyo is too scary, and the people of Tokyo are too rude and barbaric. Now he really wants to go back to the countryside.

"Boss..." Araki Erlang limped and crawled out of the Buddhist hall with difficulty.

Do not!
Can't be so frustrated!

As long as I kill that brat tonight, I can still turn things around!
Tsuchiya and Ma took a deep breath, forced their spirits up, and said to Araki Erlang: "Get up, now come and find your brother's ghost with me, we must win tonight!"

"We must win!" Araki Jiro roared, dragging his half-limped leg.

After half an hour.

Two monsters braved the rain and arrived at the construction site of the Beiyuan family.

Looking at the scene that is full of enthusiasm even when it is raining, how can I feel any resentment and demonic power.

Araki Jiro was stunned.

Tsuchiya and Ma panicked.

After a long silence, Tsuchiya and Ma asked hoarsely, "Did you lead the wrong way?"

"...No." Araki Jiro shook his head.

"Then what's going on here?"

"Probably... it's gone."

"Didn't you arrange people to watch here?"

"some."

"What about the person watching?"

After the death-like silence, Araki Jiro sighed: "The eight high-level spider demons were wiped out in an instant, what can I do..."

"what?"

"I finally know why my eldest brother didn't even leave his ashes."

"What... what should I do tonight?"

"Uh, how about," Araki Jiro asked tentatively, "shall we move?"

"Bastard!" Tsuchiya and Ma slapped him on the back of the head with their backhands, and scolded, "It's just a brat, why should we panic so much?"

It's you who panicked... Araki Erlang muttered in his heart, not daring to show any strange expression on his face.

Tsuchiya and Mario pondered for a while, and asked, "How much power is still available in the group?"

"The upper rank is 48, the middle rank is [-], and the lower rank is [-]."

Araki Jiro answered accurately.

During the time when the eldest brother died, he was very concerned about the affairs of the group, and he looked at various documents almost every day.What I look forward to is that one day I can take over everything left by my elder brother, so as to realize the dream of a double harvest of love and love.

But that would have thought that now the eldest brother's position is taken away by the airborne Tsuchiya and the horse, and the sister-in-law left behind by the eldest brother is also taken away by Fujiwara Rin... Araki Jiro suddenly felt that Yaosheng has no meaning at all, it might as well be Dead count.

Tsuchiya and Ma pondered for a moment.

I feel that it is not safe to concentrate all the power of the black spider group, plus the strength of my own intermediate monster general.He had to ask the organization for help, even if the demon king would not be able to come out for a while, it would be good to have two high-level demon generals, otherwise he was really a little scared.

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The rain was heavy, and the cars driving on the street had their headlights turned on, and the tires splashed water in bursts.

In the yellow Ferrari sports car, the music program of FM radio station is playing, the tune is Janacek's Sinfonietta.Kawashima Meiji held the steering wheel with her small hand, humming softly out of tune.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri leaned deeply on the passenger's hand, closed her eyes and listened.

The beautiful sound of wind instruments playing in unison came into her head, but she didn't hear it. Now she thinks more about Fujiwara Rinya.Today he can escape, but tomorrow?No matter how long he escaped, there would always be a day when he had to face it, unless he no longer planned to act as a human being.

From the day he stepped into Tokyo, countless people have been speculating about his identity.

His background is mysterious, and his amazing performance in Tokyo this year is enough to show that he has an extraordinary background, but no one knows how he grew up.

To be more precise, some people have guessed in that direction, but there is no evidence to prove it.

This kind of thing is very angry.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri watched him jump around for more than a year, and let him live happily for more than a year.

To be reasonable, he is a monster and not guilty, as long as he does not break the law, he will not be arrested.But the priest, don't expect to be a priest, obediently call the shrine to Yinyangliao to confiscate it.

Thinking about it, Kasahara Fuka-Eri was a little confused again.

For more than a year, the character Fujiwara Rin has shown is more noble and perfect than any priest she knows, and he can hardly see any flaws in him (not counting greedy for money).

Even if he is a monster, he is more like a priest than everyone else... It is useless to think about these things, the rules established thousands of years ago cannot be shaken by Kasahara Fuka-Eri.

As one of the vested interests of the current system, she has no reason to oppose the rules.

There was some congestion on the road, and the yellow Ferrari was sandwiched between two trucks, slowly crawling forward.

In the Toyota Corolla on the next driveway, a middle-aged couple was arguing loudly. Kasahara Fuka-Eri leaned back in her chair and meditated, and Kawashima Miki listened to the radio.

The sky was still gloomy, and the heavy rain completely washed away the whole world.The huge billboards on the side of the road have been washed clean of dust, and the lights are shining brightly.

"Hey," Miki Kawashima suddenly asked, "How did you and Rin Fujiwara know each other?"

"I don't know him well!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri replied coldly.

"I got it."

Miki Kawashima has a smile on his face, which can be understood as various meanings.

After a while, she asked again: "Are you a senior member of Class Nine?"

"Yeah." Kasahara Fuka-Eri nodded slightly.

"You are so young, but you can climb to the top," Kawashima Meiji tapped on the steering wheel with her fingertips in harmony with the music and said, "The conditions at home must be very good, right? The kind that are either rich or expensive."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri frowned slightly, not wanting to discuss this topic.

Kawashima Meiji tilted her head and looked at her, "Unlike me, my family is so poor that I was forced to work before I even finished high school."

She was wearing a black dress and a light brown spring jacket. Her mouth was closed in a straight line. It was no exaggeration to call her a big beauty like herself.But the problem is that the expression on her face is extremely lacking, and she never showed a smile along the way.His eyes are like a good watcher, completely cold.

After watching for a while, Meiji Kawashima smiled and said: "I really envy a child from a rich family like you, who can receive the top education, and can do whatever he wants when he comes out to work without looking at other people's faces and not being afraid of giving others' faces... and I am miserable. I have to entertain people with laughter every day."

"You're rich now." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said in an emotionless voice.

"What's the use of money..." Meiji Kawashima shook her head, "Being the owner of a custom store is not as respectable as being a female police officer. Life, tsk tsk..."

Having said that, she smiled dumbly and rubbed her eyes sadly for a while.

A moment of silence.

The music stopped, and the carriage was silent.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri felt that there should be something to talk about. After turning his eyes around a few times, he pointed to the car stereo: "The sound quality is very good."

Miki Kawashima nodded: "Do you know who the composer of the piece of music was?"

"Yanacek." Kasahara Fuka-Eri answered accurately.

"Yanacek." Miki Kawashima repeated, as if he had recited the important agreement in his heart.

As the Ferrari drove into Yoshiwara, the headlights illuminated the green trees on the side of the road, and the familiar scenery came into view.Kawashima Meiji drove the car into the parking lot, parked the car, and turned off the engine.

The two remained motionless, sitting in the car and waiting.

Everything in the car stops, the sound of the air conditioner disappears, faintly disappears, the lights disappear, only the rose perfume smell that has been infiltrated into the instrument panel and seats in the car for many years is slightly rippling at the tip of the nose.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri thought for a long time and came up with a sentence.

"Life is not fair."

"Whose words?"

"John F. Kennedy."

"Who's here?"

"No.30 five presidents of the United States."

"Oh, the one who got shot in the convertible."

"not going home?"

"Wait for that brat to come together."

"How does he know you're here?"

"That dog has a very sharp nose."

"Oh……"

After another brief silence, Kasahara Fuka-Eri suddenly asked, "Do you really want to clean it for him?"

"..." Chuan Dao Meiji was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, her plump body trembled, "Yes, do you want to see it?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri thought about this topic seriously.

One second before Fujiwara Rinya appeared, she shook her head: "Don't look."

The next second, Fujiwara Rinya, who was soaked all over, knocked on the window on the side of the cab.

Meiji Kawashima rolled down the car window and opened her mouth with a sweet smile: "Little brother, what can I do for my sister?"

"I didn't look for you!" Rinya Fujiwara pushed her face away, and looked at Kasahara Fuka-Eri, the co-driver: "Miss Kasahara, come up and sit down?"

"Ahhh!"

Miki Kawashima bit directly on his wrist.

Fujiwara Rinya opened the car door from the inside with his other hand, pulled her out, and clamped her around his waist like a waist drum.

"Don't hit!" Miki Kawashima warned.

"We'll fight again when we get home!" Fujiwara Rin also said vindictively.

"Put me down!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Believe it or not, I will cry for you?"

"Cry."

"I'm crying, I'm crying!"

After making a fuss for a while, Rinya Fujiwara put Miki Kawashima down, and carefully adjusted her collar by the way.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri, who watched silently for a while, nodded lightly: "Okay."

The three left the parking lot and took the elevator up to the ninth floor.

As soon as he entered the door, Kawashima Miki kicked Fujiwara Rinya's ass and scolded: "Hurry up and take a bath, don't make my house dirty."

Fujiwara Rin also turned back and stared at her: "Madam is very courageous!"

The current Miki Kawashima is dressed as a standard widow, wearing a black poplin mourning dress, wearing a black belt, and holding a small cloth bag in her hand. Her hair is elegantly and sadly tied behind her head, and her white and slender neck is exposed from the collar.

"Not as big as you!"

Miki Kawashima looked very unhappy.

Raising her hand and looking at her watch, she said impatiently: "It's almost noon, hurry up and take a shower, then if you have anything to say, hurry up and get out!"

Fujiwara Rin also let out a dry oh, and walked to the swimming pool according to the location in memory.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri watched the interaction between the two of them before bending down to take off her high heels and jacket.Under the leadership of Miki Kawashima, the soles of the feet wrapped in stockings stepped on the soft carpet and entered the rest area.

This is the ninth floor of the Empress. The rest area is spacious. Looking from the balcony, the Skytree Tower can be clearly seen.

The furniture is not too much, but the style is good, and you can tell that the price is expensive at first glance. The crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling and the seat lamp on the table are all Italian style.

"Nice room." Kasahara Fuka-Eri praised.

"It can be used as a studio, right?"

"It feels that way."

"The designs I asked the designer to design are all in this style..." Miki Kawashima lightly shrugged and laughed at herself, "It's a pity that there is no life on the inside."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri read the text aloud and said: "It's enough to create a breath of life."

"The problem is that there is no life." Miki Kawashima said imitating her expressionless expression.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri fell silent, with a cold expression of "I don't have enough friendship with you to talk about this" on his face.

"You are not good at talking, you will suffer a lot in the future..." Miki Kawashima smiled happily, untied her belt, took off her mourning clothes, and walked to the kitchen naked in her underwear.

"What would you like to drink?" she asked.

"Ice water is fine." Kasahara Fuka-Eri replied.

"Water is enough," Kawashima Meiji poured water from the kettle with a cup, and did not forget to tease: "You have enough ice for yourself, what else do you drink... ah, dog!"

The glass slammed on the table.

There was a faint feeling of being beaten in the buttocks, Miki Kawashima blushed and rushed to the swimming pool angrily.

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