Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

"I want to know what Sankayue said to me that night, 'It seems that Mr. Glasses really didn't tell you anything about me', is that okay?" Furutekawa Kamimi asked thoughtfully.

San Riyue lowered her head, and after a long time, took a deep breath and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal... The reason why I live alone is because I'm the only one left at home."

Furutekawa was stunned at the sight, and stopped in his tracks.

The girl looked at her toes, and said hollowly in her voice, "Three years ago, a mouse-headed monster with five eyes broke into my house, and my parents died trying to protect me."

Chapter 76 Simple folk customs in Tokyo ([-])

On the Kita District Bridge, under the orange lights, Furutekawa Kamimi leaned on the railing with both hands, counting the stars with his head up.

In fact, he knows quite a few constellations, such as the big spoon with its handle facing east, Orion with three stars in its belt, and the brightest Sirius at night, also known as Alpha Canis Major.

It's a pity that the weather tonight is not very good, there is only a small fragment of light that seems to be there.

And replaced with the Phoenix?/p>

A car came from the direction of Wenjing District and stopped directly behind him.

A tall man got out of the driver's seat, dressed in a special military uniform, with a weather-beaten face.

He looked around, and then handed a folder in his hand to Furutekawa Shinmi, and lowered his voice: "Three years ago, the culprit of the five-eyed rat incident in the northern district was indeed the evil spirit society. ceremony."

Kotegawa Kamimi listened silently, and looked through the documents with the help of the street lamp above his head.

This is the internal file of the special department, which Ishikawa Yasuhiro secretly took out for him.

A catastrophe was recorded on it.

One night three years ago, a rat-headed monster with five eyes inexplicably appeared on the streets of the North District, killing and abducting at least eight children, and correspondingly, eight completely shattered families.

It directly caused a great sensation, and Furutegawa Shinmi, who had just entered junior high school at that time, also knew about it.

It was just unexpected that Sanriyue Qingkong would be a survivor of that incident.

"Didn't you catch it?" Furutegawa Kamami asked nonsense.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro looked heavy, with some shame: "It only blinded one eye, but it still escaped."

Kotegawa Shinmi returned the finished file to him, and then asked, "Then what is it? A monster? Or an evil spirit?"

"It's an evil spirit..." Ishikawa Yasuhiro said cautiously: "Before it appeared, we didn't have any records of the five-eyed rat man, so it is very likely that it was a human being at first, and then it was alienated by the power of the evil god."

"It's inappropriate to leave a good human being, but make yourself a ghost or a ghost, it's really degrading! By the way, it doesn't seem to be a member of the evil spirit society in Tokyo?"

"In fact, there are shadows of the evil spirit society in the entire Kanto area. Tokyo can only be regarded as a branch, and the five-eyed rat people are probably the cadres of the Kanto evil spirit society." Ishikawa Yasuhiro briefly explained: "But it has been three I haven't shown my face for a year, maybe I'm dead."

"Really?" Furutegawa Shinmi thought for a while, and then asked, "You really don't know where the evil spirits in Tokyo are?"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was at a loss for words for a while, and then he said after a while: "The branch of the evil spirit society does not have a fixed gathering place, and they don't usually act together at all. It seems that they only get together on their "Holy Communion Day", but where do they meet? , It seems to be a completely random place, sometimes it is by the river, sometimes it is under the bridge, and sometimes it is the roof of a building... We are one step behind them every time."

Speaking of this, he was also a little helpless: "The shikigami of the branch president of the Evil Spirit Society is so comparable that sometimes even if we know where he is, we dare not do anything until the experts from the special department arrive... By the way, you probably don't know what kind of monster it is..."

Yasuhiro Ishikawa tried to use [difficulty five] to explain the concept of [difficulty six].

Kotegawa Kamian nodded thoughtfully: "I know it now, and I probably understand it after I killed it... That kind of monster is really strong, and it has a unique skill called extreme intention."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro subconsciously shut up, looking at the person in front of him with horror.

Not only did he fight [Wild Samurai]... he even survived the extreme moves?No, did they kill it?

Who the hell is he?Why, why is this...

If he was a fan of novels, he might be able to say now: "This kid, it's really..." in response to the occasion.

Guate Chuan Shenjian said again: "Next time, if you have any information that the evil spirits will have dinner together, can you let me know?"

"……What do you want to do?"

"Inquire about individuals, and send them in for transformation by the way."

"So, you are looking for the whereabouts of the five-eyed rat man?"

"After all, no matter how you think about it, the bounty for the cadres of the Kanto Evil Spirit Association is higher than that of the branch Evil Spirit Association, right?"

"That's right...but are you really doing it for money?"

"Then why not? I have no grievances with it. Apart from advocating justice and earning some extra money, is there any other reason? By the way, how much is its head worth?"

"About [-] million yen, are you going to kill the other party directly?"

"Ah? Do you want me to send the live ones to you?"

"No, no, no, please don't be merciful! If... If there is such a day as you said! We just want to die! Don't live! Deny the living!"

"...Why are you afraid? It shouldn't be strong, right? It's definitely not [difficulty four] or at most [difficulty five]."

"It's not a question of being strong or not, it's a relative..."

Before leaving, Ishikawa Yasuhiro said earnestly: "Furutegawa-kun, my parents only have one son, I have a beautiful wife who grew up together, and a well-behaved and sensible child, a penthouse without a mortgage and A new car, so I don't want to be in the news..."

Finally, he emphasized: "Don't bring a living monster to me!"

Furutegawa Shinmi watched him drive away, thinking in his heart that maybe this is the distress of middle-aged people, right?After struggling for most of my life, I have everything, but suddenly people are gone...

But was this guy just euphemistically saying that he is a big cashier?

Oh, I'm not envious!

Kotekawa Kamito looked down at the time on his phone, thinking that there was probably nothing to gain tonight, so he should go home first and send Mikazuki back.

Tonight was the same as yesterday, he asked San Riyue to stay at his house first.

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked towards Bunkyo District.

But not far away, suddenly there was a faint and sharp cry from behind.

"Help! Help! Who will save my life!"

Furutegawa Kamimi stopped in his tracks, and took out [Lan] from his sword bag by the way.

He turned around and saw a chicken flapping its wings in the distance, its two paws running towards him like wheels.

Behind this chicken, there is a huge four-legged monster in pursuit.

The monster had a mouse's head, scarlet eyes, and a long, pointed mouth that was dripping with saliva.

"Weasel monster?" Furutekawa Kammi took a closer look.

The chicken that was running for its life in front looked really good, with snow-white feathers all over its body, but there was a pinch of green on its head, and a long tail feathers trailing behind its buttocks, it also looked weird.

But the chicken just called out for help, so it was probably a monster too.

But the eyes are clear, and there is no hostility or stench. It probably has not harmed anyone. It may be a vegetarian monster.

Furutegawa Kamimi drew out his long sword, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva by the way.

Chapter 77 This chicken looks like a bird

Ying Bailang ran wildly on the road, wishing to grow two more legs, it shouted loudly: "Damn mouse, I am a senior! I joined the meeting ten days earlier than you! How dare you beat me! Letter If you don’t believe me, I’ll report to the president and sue you when I go back!”

The heavy stench from behind was getting closer, and Ying Bailang was so frightened that his soul froze, screaming and running for his life: "Dead mouse, dead mouse, dead mouse! I curse you to die immediately!"

At this time, it was concentrating on fleeing for its life and finally saw Furutegawa Shinmi standing in front of it, and screamed again: "Fool! Don't run away quickly! Idiot, idiot, idiot..."

Not only did the humans in front not move, but their faces turned dark.

"I've never seen such an arrogant chicken before!" Seeing the horoscope parting, Furutekawa twisted his waist and swung the scabbard like a baseball bat.

Ying Bailang stared at the bird's eyes wide, and shouted again: "Stupid human being, what are you going to do—ah!"

"Dang!" There was a crisp knocking sound echoing on the bridge.

Parrot's figure drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The rat monster that had been chasing after him braked hard on all fours, and its neck turned with Ying Bailang.

Furutegawa Shinmi maintained his golfing posture.

However, he has never played golf, he just saw others play it on TV, so he imitated this skill.

The chicken fell to the ground with its butt in the air, and seemed to have passed out.

Kotegawa Kamami nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, the mouse monster stopped in front of him suddenly opened his mouth, and rushed towards his face. His brows and eyes sharpened, and the sword light lit up in front of him, and the head of the mouse with scarlet eyes and drooling was separated from its neck in an instant. Fell home and fell to the ground, splashing green blood all over the ground.

Furutekawa shrugged off the blood beads, retracted the scabbard, and took a mobile phone to call Ishikawa Yasuhiro, who had just left not long ago, while walking quickly forward.

When he reached the fainted chicken, he squatted down, grabbed its two wing roots, and shook it casually, feeling even more satisfied.

It weighs about four to five catties, and I will buy a few white striped chickens tomorrow, and stew them together, which can make up a pot of chicken soup.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa, who went back and forth, came back soon, and then stopped the car far away, took out his gun, pointed at the body of the mouse monster, and moved over a little bit.

Kamito Furutegawa walked over with the chicken in his hand, seeing him like this, he was speechless and said, "It's dead already."

"Don't be careless!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro looked solemn, and when he finally moved to the corpse of the mouse monster, kicked it tentatively and failed to respond, he breathed a sigh of relief, put away the gun, and took the walkie-talkie to say a few words to it.

Kotekawa Kamito watched him busy, and greeted him, "Then I'll go back first..."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand suddenly grabbed his arm firmly, and a smile appeared on Ishikawa Yasuhiro's weather-beaten face: "Don't go, stay for a while, stay for a while."

"..."

Two minutes later, Yasuhiro Ishikawa ran over with two cans of hot drinks he had just bought, and handed one to Furutekawa Shinmi.

Furutegawa Shinmi said thank you, looked at the coffee sign on it, put it in his pocket without opening it.

This middle-aged man was surprisingly timid.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro didn't care about drinking coffee at night. He pulled the ring, raised his neck and drank a few mouthfuls, and finally let out a "ha", looked at the chicken in his hand, and asked curiously: "Is this what?"

"Oh, it's just a chicken. I haven't eaten meat for many days..." Furutekawa hid behind his back quietly.

"Chicken?" Ishikawa Yasuhiro was taken aback, and said uncertainly, "But why do I look like a parrot? Cocktail..."

"No, no, no, you read it wrong, it's a chicken." Furutegawa Shinmi shook his head, hesitated, brought it to him, and asked, "Have you ever seen such a big bird?"

"That's not true..." Ishikawa Yasuhiro was also taken aback by the chicken's physique. He looked up and down, and finally sighed: "It's strange, this chicken really looks like a parrot."