I’m Really An Alchemist

"Who?" The director frowned subconsciously. In the Metropolitan Police Department, no one has ever dared to enter his office without knocking on the door.

A serious middle-aged man walked into the door.

"Director Arima, long time no see."

The director got up from the office chair and said in a strange tone: "Isn't this Yamada-kun, what is the director of the Public Security Bureau coming to my Metropolitan Police Department for?"

The Metropolitan Police Department and the Public Security Department both belong to Japan's central police agency, but they are in charge of different functions. The Metropolitan Police Department deals with criminal activities, while the Public Security Department is equivalent to a national security organization, dealing with national-level incidents.

To a certain extent, the power of the Public Security Bureau is greater than that of the Metropolitan Police Department.

However, the level of the director is the same, the director of the Metropolitan Police Department does not need to be humble in front of the director of the Public Security Department.

What's more, Yamada-kun in front of him was Director Arima's opponent when he was studying at the police academy. The two were in the same grade, but after graduation, one was admitted to the Public Security Bureau, and the other had to start as a police officer.

There is a family role in this. Although Arima's family is good, it is much weaker than the real big family.

This is his motivation to climb up by all means!

Director Yamada sighed: "We are all old classmates. As for meeting me, do you treat me like this?"

Director Arima had a cold expression: "Is there anything the Public Security Department needs our cooperation?"

Seeing the official attitude of his old rival, Yamada smiled helplessly, and then his expression became serious.

He took out the document signed by the cabinet and put it on the desk: "Director Arima, according to the National Security Law, regarding the Ashikaga Ward killings, full authority will be transferred to the Public Security Bureau. Next, the colleagues of the Metropolitan Police Department are requested to cooperate fully."

"Impossible!" A cold sweat broke out on Director Arima's forehead: "It's just an ordinary act of violence, there's no need to bother you guys, right?"

"Just ordinary violence?" Director Yamada strode forward, played the video on his desk laptop, and said solemnly, "This is not an ordinary incident, Arima-kun."

Director Arima collapsed on the chair, trying to make a dying struggle.

He understands the thinking of the upper echelons of the country. When the supernatural beings such as ghosts really appear in the world, they must not be purified!

Immortal.

It is the fundamental desire of mankind throughout the millennium. They will study extraordinary power and buy extraordinary power!

That is to say...

"What happened to you!"

Director Yamada whispered in his ear: "The country has asked us to completely cleanse the underworld forces, what I didn't expect is.... You will collude with Jidong, Arima-kun, you were not like this when you were in school. ."

His tone was filled with emotion: "Where is that Arima Kazuhiko who hates evil?"

Arima Kazuhiko looked at the ceiling feebly, the self who hated evil and became a police officer full of justice, where did he go?

In the sinking of power, the self with ideals has long since died of disappointment.

The director of the Metropolitan Police Department was taken away by the public security investigators in despair. Director Yamada sat in his original office chair and sighed in disappointment.

For now, he will temporarily hold the two positions until the next Metropolitan Police Chief is selected by the cabinet.

The elites of the Public Security Bureau quickly settled in the Metropolitan Police Department and took all the information on the two murders in Ashikaga District.

They turned the video over and over, reviewed it frame by frame and page by page, and checked Amamiya Jiuzi's past to the bottom of the sky, even if it was the people she met when she was a child, and the stars she liked.

"Amamiya Shuko, codenamed Ghost Girl!"

"After verification, it can be judged as a ghost. Because of what happened in his lifetime, his purpose now is to kill all evil!"

Uehara Satoru, the youngest police officer in the history of the Public Security Bureau, quietly looked at the information in his hand.

"You are also aware of the thoughts above." He closed the document, "This is an extraordinary event, perhaps the first extraordinary event in the world, whether she is a ghost or a monster, she belongs to an extraordinary existence, we must do The thing is, don't provoke her, communicate and cooperate with her!"

Someone raised his hand and asked, "How should we cooperate with her? We have never dealt with ghosts."

Uehara Satoru pondered: "We have also seen the video, and the relevant contact personnel have also investigated. The ghost girl is not a completely irrational monster, she can also communicate."

"We can express our goodwill, and Rie Imamura is also a good channel."

"The ghost girl pays special attention to this girl, and we can use her to contact each other."

Uehara Satoru tapped the table a few times with the tip of his pen.

"There is not much time. Although we blocked the news, America may have received the same information. We must be one step ahead and hold the ghost girl in our hands." He stood up, pressing his hand on the cold conference table, his tone With a strong murderous aura.

"Tokyo gangsters, I believe you also know their behavior. In the past, we couldn't attack them because the gangs were entangled in deep water. If we were not careful, we would be planted in it!"

"But it's different now!"

"No matter how deep, how turbid, or how powerful the water is, they were all abandoned."

A political shift is taking place in Japan.

Those members of the party who have been deeply involved in the gang are squeezed out of the power center, and the senior executives are released under various pretexts. They are uneasy, they only feel that a dense network is covering their heads, and no matter how they use the relationship, money , there is no way to find out any news.

The entire Japanese political scene has become a force!

In ancient times, Sakyamuni cut meat to feed eagles, but today there are Japanese politicians who cut meat and make ghosts happy!

In front of the visible transcendence, the visible longevity, anything can be traded!

 …

Accompanied by the gentle and beautiful police flower, Rie Imamura returned to the dilapidated apartment after a long absence.

She has not been home for seven or eight days. Some time ago, she lived in the apartment of a female police officer on the grounds of cooperating with the investigation. Now, she has been transferred to another group of police officers.

Rie Imamura doesn't understand the difference between the police and the Metropolitan Police Department. In her eyes, these are things to look up to.

The police officers of the Public Security Bureau have a gentle and friendly attitude towards her.

Arriving at the door of the house, Rie Imamura was extremely nervous. A police officer beside her knocked on the door. After a short footstep, a tired woman carefully stuck out half of her face from the crack of the door.

She saw the police first and panicked.

Seeing her daughter again, she lowered her head timidly and uneasily, and hurriedly opened the door.

"Miss Police, did something happen to my child?"

The woman hugged Rie Imamura, with tears in her eyes, she kept bowing to the beautiful policewoman to apologize.

The policewoman hurriedly said, "That's not the case, Ms. Imamura. Your child has been cooperating with our investigation these days and has helped us a lot! We have colleagues who have explained these things to you."

Imamura Nana: "I came to see me a few days ago."

The policewoman said softly, "Rie is a very sensible child. All of us like her very much. Not only that, she has helped us a lot. For this, the Metropolitan Police Department rewarded her with a portion of the bounty."

Saying that, he took out a check from his bag and handed it to him with both hands.

Imamura Nana quickly wiped her hand on the dimly lit skirt, took the check, and saw the number on it, her head dizzy.

"This, isn't this too much?"

The policewoman said gently but firmly: "Please accept it. This is our Metropolitan Police Department's thanks to Rie."

Under her persuasion, Nana Imamura carefully put away the check, and kept bowing to the policewoman in thanks.

The policewoman had a gentle smile, like a big sister next door. Before leaving, she waved to Imamura Rie: "Rie, we still have many opportunities for cooperation in the future. Please contact us at any time. If you have any difficulties, you can tell us!"

Until the policewoman left, Nana Imamura was caught in an unexpected surprise.

She looked at her daughter with a lot of relief.

"Rie, what have you done these past few days? Why is that Ms. Rena treating you so well? Paying so much money?"

Imamura Rie used the excuse she had prepared to fool her mother's question. She had an agreement with the police that she could not casually say anything about the ghost girl outside.

This will make the ghost girl hate!

"I'm a person recognized by the Oni-sama." Rie Imamura could no longer see the weakness of the past in her eyes, "I can't cause trouble to the Oni-sama!"

She only felt full of joy, among all beings, only she was special.

I am no longer that ordinary girl.

dong dong!

There was a polite knock on the door again, and Rie Imamura opened the door in confusion. On weekdays, no one would visit them except the rude landlord.

A beautiful girl stood outside the door.

Rie Imamura has always regarded her appearance as her only strength, but she still feels ashamed when she sees this girl.

The girl at the door, dressed in ordinary clothes, looked fit and elegant. Her long black hair was simply **** with a bow, her hands were folded in front of her, her manner was elegant, and her smile was gentle.

"Hello." The girl said, "I'm Kaguya Sinomiya, who will move to the next door to your house tomorrow. I hope you can give me more advice in the future."

PS: Thanks for the sinking blade and spicy strips

Py: "I, Ultraman, senior year"

A rare Otwin, you can check it out if you are interested

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Chapter 165 Chapter 10 Looking for Extraordinary

Zhou Qi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed slightly.

Snow-like confetti scattered all over his body, the sci-fi Skynet Comprehensive Laboratory, and the supercomputer testing the data in the room.

The alchemist breathed and breathed, with hot sweat on his forehead, gnashing his teeth, and a grim face, as if he was moving a heavy object, which was extremely difficult.

The debris on the ground moved a negligible distance, and Zhou Qi suddenly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and he swayed weakly.

The silver nano-robot quickly condensed into a comfortable sofa and caught him.

"It was detected that the scraps of paper moved one millimeter by themselves without being propelled by kinetic energy."

Skynet showed the data in front of Zhou Qi.

"Sure enough." Zhou Qi glanced at the data and fell on the sofa like a salted fish with an excited smile on his face.

Even in a purely physical universe, spirit and belief can slightly affect reality.

Although the rumors of ghost girls were suppressed by the government, the people are not fools. There were two bizarre gang annihilation incidents in Ashikaga District, and some rumors appeared on the Internet.

At least some people believe in the legend of ghost girls.

They believe that there is extraordinary power in this world.

These people include part of the religious believers, including the upper class of the whole Japan, and the number also has four figures. The power of belief affects reality and shakes the physical universe.

Zhou Qi's test is to use his majestic spiritual power to influence reality.

The result obtained is only to move the confetti by millimeters, but this is also the basis for the supernatural power to gradually appear in reality.

His conjecture is not wrong, as long as he continues to magically change the world, he will finally be able to achieve a truly extraordinary return!

Zhou Qi took a comfortable hot bath, slumped lazily on the sofa, and used Skynet to flip through the information on the Internet.

No matter how secret the actions of the Public Security Bureau are, at most they are hidden from the American people. How can they be hidden from the artificial intelligence of the Internet? Until now, they have never discovered that there is a ubiquitous **** on the Internet.

"Oh, they also want to find other extraordinary powers from religion."

Zhou Qi snapped his fingers, and Skynet automatically handed over just the right amount of chilled cola and crispy fried potato chips.

"It's a pity." He picked up the potato chips and bit out a crisp voice: "There is no extraordinary power in this world, it's all science!"

 …

Ise City, Mie Prefecture, Japan.

There is a shrine here, Ise Jingu, which has existed since the sixth century AD. Compared with the Meiji Jingu Shrine located in Tokyo's Shibuya district, this shrine has a longer history and culture.

It also doesn't have as many tourists as Meiji Shrine, and even opened to foreigners in 1957, the shrine has a strong political overtone.

This shrine dedicated to Amaterasu Ogami welcomed investigators from the Public Security Bureau, and Uehara Satoru respectfully entered according to the rules of the shrine.

"Master Priest." After Uehara Satoru completed the tedious procedures, he finally saw Priest Ise, whose temples were faded, but he always had a smile on his face.

Like these ancient shrines, don't tell him about the cabinet, parliament and prime minister.

What they eat the most is the emperor's set! Even if the emperor is just a mascot!

Priest Ise showed a smile that looked inscrutable, but was useless under the details: "I don't know the Uehara Police Department, what do you want to know?"

Uehara Satoru: "I want to know if the priest can subdue the ghosts?"