The handmaiden who had just met outside the door closed the door gently.

Furutegawa Shinmi focused most of his attention on the woman who entered the door.

The latter didn't say a word, and didn't even look at them. She lowered her body slightly, picked up the shamisen from the side, and plucked it.

Hmm, it sounds surprisingly good.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro, who seemed to be "intoxicated" by the sound of the bell beside him, also regained his senses. He took a sip of tea, looked at the woman playing the shamisen with admiration and regret in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "She is The geisha here plays the best shamisen and is also the best-looking geisha. Ordinary guests can’t see her at all... The only pity is that she can’t speak and is a dumb girl; let’s listen to a song first, and after the song is over , the boss should come over."

Furutekawa was stunned at the sight, and nodded silently.

It seems that geisha don't sell themselves, they only perform art.

It's just that such a good-looking woman turned out to be a dumb woman, no wonder she didn't say a word.

But after what happened just now, he no longer felt that this geisha was an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, he let go of the hilt of the sword first, and went to eat the fruit on the table.

Look at beauties, look at beauties, listen to music, listen to music, eat, eat, no conflict.

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Chapter 2 ghost group

When the performance of a shamisen was over, the fruit and side dishes on the table were all peels and leftovers.

The dumb girl playing the shamisen stared at Furutegawa Shinmi for a long time before she stood up, bowed slightly, and stepped back out the door with the shamisen.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro waved to the people kneeling and waiting at the door: "Please invite your boss over here?"

He paid 98, not just to watch a shamisen live.

The old woman outside the door responded with her slender and slightly raised voice, and stepped back to leave.

Furutekawa Shinmi, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, was also curious about who the manager of this store was, so he asked.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro couldn't help but fell into contemplation, pondering: "How should I put it? That is a woman who can never be forgotten once she sees her..."

He stretched out his hands and drew an arc in front of him.

Furutegawa God saw it.

OK, got it!

The store manager is a very chesty woman!

So he looked forward to it even more.

But 5 minutes passed, there was still only a faint noise outside, and there was no sign of the store manager in the corridor.

Furutegawa Shinmi looked at Yasuhiro Ishikawa with some inquiries in his eyes.

The latter is also a little confused, but he is still calm: "Wait and see."

So they waited another 10 minutes foolishly.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, frowned and walked out the door.

There was no one in the doorway or in the hallway.

There was only one big orange cat running towards this side with brisk steps.

Furutekawa Shinmi, who was following behind him, turned his head slightly and looked at the cat with his eyes flickering slightly.

The cat was holding a small bamboo tube in its mouth. When it ran to the door, it opened its mouth and put it down, then turned and ran away.

The plump body swayed, very happy.

The corner of Ishikawa Yasuhiro's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly, "It seems that Bantou doesn't really want to see us."

He bent down, picked up the bamboo tube, looked around, and pulled out a piece of white paper from it.

There are a few lines of beautiful small characters written on it: "When a distinguished guest comes to the door, I should use all the courtesy to welcome it, but it is really inconvenient, but I already know the purpose of the distinguished guest. Regarding this matter, I only know the same thing as [Ghost Head Group] Regarding the matter of inconvenient meeting, please forgive me, and next time you come to the door, please be sure to abide by the rules."

In a few words, courtesy first and soldiers later.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa who watched was stunned, his eyebrows furrowed.

Kotegawa Shinmi was a little surprised: "We didn't touch that dumb girl again, what's the rule?"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro thought for a while, and suddenly said: "It's been too long, I forgot, it seems that you can't bring weapons into the door here... No wonder she didn't show up, but it doesn't matter, anyway, the information you need to know is already known...Let's go It’s important to get down to business! First, go and investigate this ghost group..."

Seeing this, Furutegawa God hummed, went back to get his things, wrapped his head in a cloth by the way, and left here under the guidance of the old woman outside.

Standing outside the door, he looked back, then looked at the quiet environment around him, and said in surprise: "It's so easy to get the clue? How incompetent is the special commissioner here in Shinjuku?"

"It's just that you look simple!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro smiled wryly, pouted his mouth at the store behind him, and explained: "The owner of this store is very low-key, but very unusual, and ordinary people can't get in touch with her at all. In the past, the family had some friendship with her, so they were allowed to come here, and..." Receiving this, he lowered his voice: "The fee just now is just a small fee. If you follow this clue, after solving the case, you need to pay extra Then pay the full fee..."

Gu Techuan understood that this was Ishikawa's own personal relationship.

"Will the special department reimburse you?"

"Of course I will be reimbursed!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro said in a louder voice, "I'm not being taken advantage of, so why pay for it out of my own pocket? But if Fujiwara Kako can be found smoothly, it's worth not being reimbursed."

The two left here while chatting with each other.

After they left, the figure of the store just now gradually became unreal, and then quickly changed into another appearance.

……

Kotegawa Kamami and Ishikawa Yasuhiro returned to the crowded and lively Red Romance area, and then separated at the exit.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa was in a hurry to go back to investigate the oni-shou group. Seeing that he was all right for a while, Kamito Furudegawa thought about it, separated from him here, and went back with his travel bag.

When he came this time, he not only brought a sword, but also some unwashed clothes that Koko Fujiwara had worn.

After all, he doesn't have the huge and deep connections of Ishikawa Yasuhiro, and he doesn't have any better ideas, so he can only try this stupid method.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro said that people disappeared near here, so there is a high possibility that people are in this place. After all, since the disappearance happened, all intersections have been blocked.

So unless the person is gone.

Like being eaten by a monster...

It was precisely because of this consideration that he risked everything and asked Mr. Fujiwara a few unwashed clothes worn by his granddaughter with the cheek.

"Alas..." He sighed, opened the bag and sniffed it lightly. He didn't dare to concentrate too much, he just dared to let go and check a small area, otherwise, his nose would definitely be broken.

All kinds of complex and unspeakable smells swarmed in.

Furutegawa Shinmi endured the nausea and walked with a blank expression.

He really hated this talent, but sometimes he had to rely on it.

Rats are born to like to drill into sewers, so if rats use this talent, they will definitely like it, right?

He stopped and stopped, like a tourist wandering aimlessly.

By the way, in order to avoid the trouble of being approached by someone, he used [Nightmare] to make a disguise.

If someone pays attention, they will find that there was a person walking over from a distance, but when he came to the side, the person disappeared.

Geez, it's as interesting as being haunted.

This red light district is not very big, but it is definitely not small either. The buildings are stacked on top of each other, and the space is maximized. Just like a certain van, you never know how many people will come out once the door is opened.

So this flavor is way too complex.

After smelling it for a while, he felt that his nose was numb and his head was dizzy. If he smelled it any more, he would probably be poisoned, so he had no choice but to give up and change his mind.

He found a place to sit down and rest, and called Yasuhiro Ishikawa by the way, to ask if he had found out.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was also planning to call him.

"The Ghost Head Group is a mafia organization that is spread all over the country and has connections with several overseas countries... They seem to be in the female show business!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro's voice was a little more dignified.

Kotegawa Kamimi pondered for a moment, then asked: "What is Nvxuan?"

"It's people who sell women to brothels, who regard buying and selling women as a profession; acting as intermediaries between brothels and women's parents, of course, there are also people who abduct, it is a heinous business!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro's voice was heavy: "Once upon a time This kind of people likes to be active in some poor rural areas, specializing in 'acquisition' of seven or eight-year-old girls. Now, this kind of situation is almost extinct, but I can't say for sure that it doesn't exist at all... Ghost head group, it is very likely that they are still doing such things .”

Kotegawa Shinmi stood up and asked, "So, it is very likely that Fujiwara Koko and the others will be sold somewhere?"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was silent for a while, and his voice was very low: "The worst thing is that he was sold to a monster... There is an office of theirs near you, and the special department has also started to transfer people. I will send you the address. Here you go, go and have a look first, try to hurry up."

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Chapter 3 Where is Kako Fujiwara?

The facade of Guishou Group's office is very low-key. There is only a single glass door more than one meter wide, and the name of the office is written on the sign next to it.

Furutegawa Kamimi, who arrived one step ahead of schedule, glanced at the lighted window above, without thinking much, opened the door and walked in.

Whether the murderer of the mass disappearance case is this group of people, whether Fujiwara Koko is here, come in and walk around, and ask someone to find out.

As for who to ask... of course the boss.

He glanced around the room.

Sitting on the sofa at the door were two big men wearing sunglasses, turning their heads to look at the door at the same time.

Furutegawa Shinmi looked at them quietly, and before they stood up with staring eyes and cursed, his figure almost turned into an afterimage.

There was a heavy beating sound.

The two big men who hadn't got up sat back down again.

Kamito Kamito looked at it for a while, stretched out his hand and straightened them so that they could snuggle up lovingly, and then he walked upstairs along the narrow and small stairs.

Different from Youai, the two strong men downstairs, the upstairs is very lively, people playing cards, singing karaoke, and drinking, bald members gather together in twos and threes, and some people are "breathing the clouds" and making noises. The strange screams have a sense of sight of a group of demons dancing wildly.

Kotegawa Shinmi held his nose and walked straight towards the closed office door further back.

After all, the liveliness and happiness have always belonged to others. As a migrant worker, he must work hard.

He knocked on the door politely and listened attentively.

A rhythmic beating and a woman's teasing voice could be heard faintly.

"Looks like I'm busy? But I'm also in a hurry..." Furutekawa Kamimi turned the doorknob, but didn't turn it, it seemed that it was locked inside.

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