I am a god in Tokyo

In such a place full of yang energy, there are actually sneaks and troubles?

"Did you deal with sneaky incidents when you were at the University of Michigan?"

Stopping, Uehara Satoru asked Mengxin's assistant.

The assistant shook his head.

"No, there is a special agency in America to deal with sneaky incidents, and there are also groups of psykers in the American continent, but they are very different from those in the Far East."

"You haven't dealt with sneaky incidents before, so follow me." Uehara Satoru said solemnly: "This abnormal incident is a bit tricky, so be careful."

The two walked the venue, looking for clues.

have to say,

As the largest comic exhibition in Asia, the entire venue has a huge space, and the flow of people is extremely high, and it is easy to get lost if you don't pay attention.

Coupled with the female knight of Christina's cosplay, from time to time someone will come forward and ask for a photo.

Although Uehara Satoru didn't find any clues,

But at the Comic Exhibition Center, I saw an acquaintance.

English pear.

This blond-haired, white-skinned mixed-race girl is wearing a peaked cap, and like most fanatic ACG fans, wandering around the fan booth.

At this time, the mixed-race girl squatted in front of the doujin booth with her peaked cap pressed down.

She picked up a fan work of "Doraemon", pretended to flip through it twice, suppressed the excitement in her eyes, paid for it, and praised the stall owner, saying that his painting skills and stories were good.

Although the fan artist was puzzled, he still bowed and thanked.

"I didn't expect my work to be popular one day."

Yinglili secretly stuffed the doujinzuo into the bag, and let out a sigh of relief.

"...there is a coser team in the East District, and the cosplayers are mercenaries. The spirit and equipment are just like the real thing!"

"It's still a team from abroad, all foreigners!"

There are people around who are discussing excitedly.

Ying Lili is not that interested in cosplayers, but subconsciously looks in the direction of the East District.

At this time, the East District was crowded with people.

The cameraman lay down or squatted, with long guns and short guns, and the outer circle was a large number of tourists who had heard the news, and they were also taking pictures with their mobile phones.

the center of the crowd,

It was a coser team, three men and one woman, all foreigners, wearing dark green uniforms, some holding highly realistic machine guns, and some holding Barrett sniper rifles as tall as a person.

Compared with other cosplayers, this team is far superior in terms of persuasion and temperament.

Naturally, more tourists and photographers are attracted.

"It's so similar, it looks like a real mercenary!"

Onlookers passers-by, while taking pictures, while emotional.

"Why do we have to suffer like this, boss?"

In the team, the young man who was not used to facing long guns and short cannons twitched the corners of his mouth and leaned on the leader's calm middle-aged man with his shoulder.

He turned his head to look,

The third child, who is heroic and shows off his figure, enjoys the attention of others.

The youngest and youngest, the youngest who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, had a serious expression.

What are you doing?

We are really mercenaries, not a coser team? !

Youth is crazy.

"It's all for my little brother, bear with it!"

The boss is calm and his lips move.

The second child turned his head and glanced at the youngest boy. He could only lower his head and accept his fate.

He carried the weapon on his shoulder and looked down at the crowd with vacant eyes, causing a burst of exclamation.

"This pose is so handsome, keep still!"

"Little brother, can you add a contact information?"

Hiss...does it look good?

As soon as the second child was touted, he was somewhat lost.

He swept across the crowd and was suddenly stunned.

"Boss, is that a student from Michigan?"

He rubbed his eyes, quickly reminded the boss with his elbow, and the two looked into the crowd.

Soon, I saw a brown-haired girl wearing a female knight costume.

'Christina. '

"It's her...why is she here?" Boss Shen Wen turned on the voice of the team. Immediately, the whole team adjusted their posture and looked in Christina's direction vaguely.

They don't know how many times they have seen the photos of teachers and students of JMU.

I have never seen the young people who Kemi college students follow.

The youngest, the youngest, gently closed the goggles and pressed the button next to it. In an instant, the goggles flashed complicated data, connected to the network, captured the crowd, and extracted the youth's face.

"Chen He..."

He had a cold face, holding a gun, posing, and his lips moved slightly.

The sound is amplified in the headphones.

"The local psykers in Tokyo seem to have a good relationship with the masters and students of the esoteric world...shouldn't be here for the 'shining people'."

Among the mercenaries, the third child with long legs, big chest, big waist and thin waist blew his whistle.

"He looks pretty handsome!"

Several people were still judging the purpose of Christina's arrival, but they made a new discovery.

"Kresden...how is he here?!"

The mercenary group was completely dumbfounded.

We are just here to accompany the youngest to participate in the comic exhibition, why are you all rushing here?

"Kresden...a representative of the Templar Church?"

Uehara Satoru looked at the blond young man with a smile in front of him, wearing an anime fir and holding a lucky bag in both hands.

There is no way to connect him with the agent,

No matter from which point of view,

This is a pure dead house!

"You are Mr. Chen, right?"

Creston was all smiles, and wanted to reach out his hand, but found that neither hand was free, so he gave a mocking smile.

"I heard about you from Judy, and I was thinking about visiting sometime. It's such a coincidence. Are you coming to the comic exhibition?"

He looked to hide behind Uehara Satoru again,

A girl who can't wait to find a hole in the ground.

"It turns out that Tina also likes Two-dimensional, I didn't even know it!"

"I'm not I didn't!"

Christina just wanted to cover her face and run away.

It was Uehara Satoru who got rid of the siege.

He explained his appointment.

"Abnormal event." The priest said seriously, "Did you find anything, do you need my help?"

Uehara Satoru frowned slightly.

"I found out...does any of you have a mirror?"

The priest took out a pink mirror with an anime girl printed on it from the lucky bag, and carefully handed it to Uehara Satoru.

"I finally bought this, please don't break it...there is Mina's signature on it!"

Uehara Satoru was speechless.

He took the mirror, his fingertips brewed a red glow, and brushed across the mirror.

"Look."

He unfolded the mirror and looked in all directions. The priest and the girl looked at it, their expressions slightly changed.

The mirror that was supposed to reflect the scene of the manga exhibition turned out to be a dark, deserted and eerie manga exhibition venue.

"The reason why we can't find the sneaky trace is because it exists in the mirror world."

It was also the first time Uehara Satoru encountered such a ghost.

Rather than saying that there is a mirror world,

Rather, it is sneakiness that creates a heterotopic space attached to the present world.

"There should be a portal between the mirror world and the real world."

Uehara Satoru speculates.

"If the mirror is a portal for coming and going, then it is most likely a mirror for ghosts to come and go—" the priest touched his chin: "The women's room."

The most cloudy place,

Where there are large mirrors.

There are indeed only women's restrooms.

"Am I going to do it alone?"

Christina was dumbfounded.

"It's not easy for Mr. Creston and I to come in here." Uehara Satoru said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll give you that talisman. If you encounter a ghost, just stick it on your body."

"Is this also a talisman?"

The girl held up the note in her hand.

There are only stick figures drawn by children on it.

"Just use it, don't care if it looks good or not."

Uehara Satoru shrugged.

As long as divine power is attached, toilet paper can become an exorcism talisman.

"Tina, Mr. Chen and I will meet you outside."

Cresden gave a thumbs up: "The sooner we solve it, the sooner we can go to the comic exhibition!"

The girl was even more speechless, and stepped into the women's toilet.

The restroom was deserted and cold.

When she came to the mirror, Christina took the talisman paper on the mirror as Satoru Uehara said.

Like a terrible scream,

When I come to my senses again,

She has appeared on the other side of the mirror.

*

"They're fighting."