I am a god in Tokyo

Imamura Yuyoshi's eyebrows were not at all relaxed, staring at Uehara Satoru's white mask, and then at the embarrassed Katayama Daisuke.

"Mr. Katayama, have you made a decision? You ordinary people shouldn't have to bear such a thing."

Daisuke Katayama was extremely uncomfortable in the radiation of the evil spirit. Fortunately, he was protected by a psychic, so he reluctantly stayed here.

"Dr. Sancheng explained it to me when he came."

The tramp grinned.

"Omiya... Akira Miyano has recovered his memory and his family. He should have lived a good life, not what he is now. I want to bring him back."

Daisuke Katayama's determination made Imamura Yuyoshi silent for a while.

"Xiong Shan, you go and notify the Self-Defense Forces, stand by and suspend the attack. I will explain to the Cabinet Office later."

"Yes!"

The police officer who received the order immediately saluted, turned and ran away.

Just when Katayama Daisuke was blessed by the psychic and wore the magic weapon, another voice was raised in the crowd.

"I also need to go!"

Bai Yingui broke away from Christina's pull and stepped forward quickly.

"I have a good relationship with Uncle Omiya, please let me join too!"

"Classmate Baiyin!"

Hayasaka Ai also rushed out, trying to pull the silver-haired girl back into the team. If something happened to the president's sister, the eldest lady must go crazy!

The girl remained motionless.

On her fair and immature face, there was only seriousness and determination.

"can."

Uehara Satoru watched the girl's determined eyes.

"If there are two people, then there is a good chance of awakening the demon's self-awareness."

Imamura Yuyoshi also agreed to Bai Yinkei's joining. Hayasaka Ai's persuasion was useless, and he could not use force, so he could only return to the crowd anxiously.

"What are we going to do?"

Bai Yingui turned the prayer beads on his wrist, looking nervous.

Uehara Satoru handed the statue to the girl.

"After you enter the hospital, remove the red cloth from the statue. If you meet anyone afterwards, you just need to treat them as Akira Miyano himself, and do what you are supposed to do."

The girl took the statue carefully, only feeling that the tentacles were cold.

Covered by a red cloth, the appearance of the statue could not be seen.

But Bai Yingui didn't dare to open it without authorization. According to Jing Muyan's words, it is only useful to open it after entering the hospital. If it is opened in advance, all the people in the hospital will be lost.

This statue is not only about Uncle Omiya,

More than 100 lives are at stake.

The heavy pressure made the girl almost breathless.

at last,

Bai Yingui and Katayama Daisuke, who were ready, looked at each other and headed towards the hospital together. The closer they got to the hospital, the stronger the influence of its demonic aura. Resist the onslaught of evil spirits.

Come under the complex,

Bai Yingui stopped, and fear inevitably arose in his heart.

Whether it's the densely packed tentacles that look like countless mollusk creatures, or the dark and lightless interior of the hospital that looks like a bottomless abyss, it's enough to send chills down anyone's back.

"Go back, I can go in alone."

Daisuke Katayama was also terrified, but he supported himself and comforted the girl.

Bai Yingui took a deep breath.

"Go in, Uncle Omiya is still waiting for us."

She no longer hesitated, took the lead and stepped into the hospital.

Daisuke Katayama was stunned for a moment, mustered up his courage, and followed closely behind.

As soon as he stepped into the hospital, the cold wind rushed in front of him, and tentacles slowly approached the blind spot that the two of them could not see.

Bai Yingui decisively uncovered the red cloth,

Before she had time to see the statue in her hand, she felt a cold back, and then her eyes went dark, and she passed out.

The tentacles carried the two of them slowly towards the hospital building.

The gray-white statue fell from the girl's hands, rolled towards the interior of the hospital with inertia, and then stopped. The black-haired woman carrying the ghost child slowly turned her head and looked into the depths of the hospital.

On the statue, a gap suddenly opened.

The cold breath flowed out slowly, and in the depths of the hospital, a phantom of a Japanese-style house unexpectedly appeared. In the empty corridor, there were more footsteps,

corner,

Suddenly, a pale-skinned little boy appeared.

*

dreamland.

"Superintendent, shall we continue to wait?"

Looking at the TV station building, the police officers of the special forces began to get impatient.

They had been waiting for the opportunity, waiting for half an hour.

On the TV, the heinous terrorist even started to play variety games with the victim, if it wasn't for the stiff expression of the host, or the pitiful expression of the invited audience.

They even thought that they were watching some variety show.

The applause continued and the laughter continued.

Oya Seiji also didn't know what Uehara Satoru wanted to do. Even if he procrastinated, there was nothing he could do. The director had already made five phone calls, from the good voice at the beginning to the current anger.

"Superintendent Oya, the family members of the criminal have already been brought."

At this time, someone stepped forward quickly and reported the news.

then,

A beautiful young woman with a pretty pale face came leading the ignorant little girl.

"Madam, please also assist the police in their operations to lure your husband out."

Kato Megumi held her daughter in her arms and looked up at the TV building with a calm expression.

"Mother."

No matter how ignorant Uehara Ayumi was, she still felt something was wrong. She took Rakato Megumi's hand, looked up at the TV building, and said childishly, "Is Dad on TV inside?"

Kato Megumi's eyes softened.

"Yeah, Dad's on TV and he's doing big things."

The policeman's face changed slightly.

Kato Megumi rolled up her hair by her ears, her mood was calm.

"I know Ah Wu is not that kind of person. He must have his own reasons for doing such a thing. I believe in my husband."

"Madam, please cooperate with the police's actions!"

The surrounding police officers frowned.

But no matter how intimidating the police were, Megumi Kato just hugged her daughter tightly and remained silent.

Oya Seiji waved his hand to stop these police officers.

"Being violent to children and women, can you still be considered a policeman?"

He rudely reprimanded the police officer.

"Madam, even if you don't help us, your husband will not be able to escape the law. Please realize this."

Taking a deep look at Megumi Kato, Seiji Oya waved his hand and asked the police to put them in the police car temporarily.

*

"Let me in, please let me in!"

In front of the blocked TV building, a couple was begging the police.

"What's the situation?"

Seiji Oya had a headache.

"That's the parents of the hostage Miyazono Kaoru. They heard about it on TV and rushed over."

Someone answered.

Oya Seiji could only adjust his mood. Although the hostage's parents could understand, they still couldn't let them interfere with the action.

He shook his head and walked away,

The couple seemed to have rushed here without changing the kitchen aprons on their bodies. The father was elegant, and he didn't look like a bakery owner at all, like a university professor.

The mother was young and charming, but she held her husband's arm tightly, crying anxiously.

"Police officer."

Seeing Seiji Oya, Akira Miyano begged.

"Please let me in, my daughter is also inside, I am willing to exchange with my daughter, I will be a hostage!"

"And I!"

Mother also raised her hand.

Seiji Oya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how can this be just changed.

He could only try his best to calm the couple's emotions, and said that the Metropolitan Police Department was confident enough to rescue all the hostages, so that the anxious couple could calm down.

"Superintendent, the Public Security Bureau has sent an action team to take over the case, should we continue to wait?"

A police officer came up and asked very unwillingly.

If the incident is solved by the people from the Public Security Bureau, doesn't it prove that they are incompetent?

Seiji Oya looked at the building and sighed insignificantly.

Even the police have been mobilized. If he doesn't act, he will withdraw his team and return. If he returns to the Metropolitan Police Department, he will probably be reprimanded by the director and his reputation will be ruined...Speaking of it, why should I procrastinate?

Do I really believe what he said?

Believe the world is false?

Oya Seiji took a deep breath, no longer hesitated.

"action!"

As soon as the words fell, the SWAT team, who had long been impatient, raised their weapons and rushed into the TV station building.

Next second,

The sky is changing, the wind is sweeping, and even the sun is covered by clouds that come from nowhere.

In all districts of Tokyo, everyone stopped what they were doing and watched the changes in the world in horror.

*

TV station, studio.

Satoru Uehara had nothing to do, so he led the host to play Werewolf with the audience.

"Please open your eyes when it's dark."

"Let's find out the prophet, the prophet died last night, can't it, such a dish?"

Although the game is fun, the atmosphere is particularly dull.

The host trembled, and the audience who participated in the game also had bitter faces.