Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 22 Who Can Kill Me? !

Jingong Mingtong asked himself innocent, and did not do anything that deserves investigation.

She tilted her head and asked, "What are you investigating me for?"

"Oh, this is confidential. The above did not explain the specific reason to me, but just asked me to ask you to go back and cooperate with the investigation."

Fujinami Tahei replied with a smile, his loose and frivolous tone was as unreliable as his thin body.

Those squinting eyes exude a fox-like cunning.

It seems to be reminding people all the time, please be careful of me.

Jingong Mingtong fell into deep thought for a while, should he go?
"Please!" Fujinami Taibei spit out a word, suddenly felt the pressure from behind, narrowed his eyes and stared round.

The pupils that were as clear as the blue sky were trembling.

Who?
The spirit pattern in his left hand emerged in the palm of his hand, but he still couldn't call out the knife. It's not that he couldn't do it, but he knew that the consequences of calling out would probably lead to a battle.

"Terrible, I am following orders."

Fujinami Taihei thought about it, but he still didn't want to risk his life for the main hall of the shrine, "Can you stop embarrassing me, a humble worker?"

Raise your hands in standard French military salute.

With his hands in his pockets, Bailong stood behind him and said, "Go back and tell the people above you not to drop by the Jingu's house casually."

"I will tell Lord Priest." Fujinami Taihei narrowed his eyes again and lowered his hands.

Jingong Mingtong said, "I will go to the main hall of the shrine with you."

"Ming Tong."

"I'll take care of my business."

Her tone was not as irritable as before, full of calmness, and her expression didn't look like a decision made out of rebellious psychology.

Bai Long shrugged, turned sideways to get out of the way, "It's up to you."

"Well, I'll let Qiansha cook breakfast. If I don't come back at noon, I'll call you."

Jingong Mingtong took off her apron, turned around and walked inside.

Bailong didn't stay in the yard, but returned to the dressing room of the dojo, picked up the mobile phone on the stool, and called Yasuki Jingu.

Beep, beep, after two beeps, the other party answered the phone, "Bailong, I guess you should call."

"Master, the main hall of the shrine wants to take Ming Tong away for investigation, and she agreed."

Bai Long sat down, raised Erlang's legs and said, "Do you need me to forcefully stop you?"

"Things are very complicated. Hey, if Mingtong chooses to go, let her stay in the main hall of the shrine for a while."

"it is good."

Bai Long didn't ask too much about the reason.

If it was Qiansha, he would definitely not agree to such a dangerous thing in his heart.

An overly cruel storm is likely to destroy the pure and kind Qiansha.

Ming Tong is different.

That girl is a stubborn stone, even if it is blown by wind and rain, the water chestnut will not be worn off.

Bailong wasn't very worried that something would happen to her.

……

Chiyoda Ward, Imperial Palace.

The headquarters of the main hall of the shrine is established in the west of the Imperial Palace, where there is a kind of secluded tranquility.

The buildings are not modern, but palaces from the Edo period.

There was no one around.

It was the first time for Jingu Meitong to enter the Imperial Palace, and she was a little curious about this place where outsiders were not allowed to set foot.

Look around.

She held the flame blade tightly in her hand to prevent accidents from happening.

Fujinami Taihei led her to the gate of the palace, and shouted inside: "My lord, I have brought back Jingu Mingtong."

"Thank you, Taihei, go down and rest, and invite her in."

The dialect-flavored Kansai accent comes from the depths of the palace.

Fujinami Taihei chose to turn sideways, and said with a smile on his face, "Please come in."

Jingu Mingtong walked up the not-so-high steps, stepped onto the wooden floor, and raised his hand to push open the palace door.

The faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus rushes to my face.

She held her breath and strode inside, "What are you calling me to investigate?"

The interior of the palace is empty, with no extra decorations, and a thin bamboo curtain hangs down in front, covering the priest behind.

"You must have heard about the psionic association. The main hall of the shrine received an important message last night."

"what news?"

Jingong Mingtong asked straightforwardly.

"can not say."

The priest opened the bamboo curtain. He is about 1.7 meters [-], not very tall, with a watermelon head when he was studying.

His facial features are correct, but there is a frivolous smile on his face, as if he doesn't care about anything.

"Are you kidding me?" Jingong Mingtong's violent temper welled up in his heart, and the ferocious Reiatsu was released from the body, as terrifying as a volcanic eruption.

Several figures fell down.

"Slow down, step back."

The priest raised his hand to stop the guarding priest's action, clapped his hands and praised: "As expected of Taishu's daughter, she has such a strong spiritual pressure at a young age, and her future is boundless."

The strength of the spiritual pressure of a transcendent depends on the amount of spiritual power.

A transcendent in the eighth realm can use spiritual pressure to make a transcendent in the second and third realms lose their fighting power with just a glance.

"Whispering, you watermelon head, before my patience disappears, give me a reason not to kill you."

Jingong Mingtong stared fiercely, this was not a threat, but that she really planned to do that.

"At least give me time to introduce myself, my name is Jinwei Eagle."

Having said that, he solemnly added, "Your father's friend."

"So you are that bastard eagle."

Jingong Mingtong had a dazed expression on his face, and he could often hear his father complaining about why the bastard Eagle didn't die.

When I saw him today, I felt that what my father said was right, this guy is really an annoying bastard.

"...Tai Shu, what does that guy teach his daughter?"

Jin Weiying slapped his forehead, thinking that standing was too tiring, he simply lay down on his side and said, "Forget it, I don't care about those trivial things, there is news that your father and daughter have something to do with spiritual power."

"What nonsense!"

"Yes."

Konoe Taka's words stunned Mingu Mingong who wanted to explain, "I know you are a smoke bomb released by the psionic society, and the psionic society also knows that I will not believe that you are an accomplice, but I still want to arrest you Lock it up."

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about?"

Jingong Mingtong couldn't understand his logic, feeling a little out of his mind.

"This is a game, it depends on who has the back hand and the most cards."

Konoe Taka patiently explained to her, "If you are locked up here, what will Yasuki think if you die? How will Chisa-chan and your master's disciple Bailong react?"

"Who can kill me!"

Jingong Mingtong replied domineeringly, although she is only at the eighth level, in terms of strength, with the flame blade, which is said to be the most destructive spiritual tool, she does not love any strong person at the ninth level.

The dumb dragon is an exception.

That guy is really strong.

"This is the problem. I want you to stay here temporarily to see who the mole is."

Jinwei Eagle made a pun.

She was too strong, too strong to be left alone.

If Jingu Yayoi hadn't died, and joined the psionic society, Konoe Taka didn't know which side this hot-tempered girl would choose.

"Row."

Jingong Mingtong agreed without hesitation.

Now that she was involved, she had no intention of avoiding it.

The vicissitudes of life show the true qualities of a hero!

(End of this chapter)