It's hard today too, good adults

After cutting off the connection with Indra, Ma Canghao stood up, and the long wine red hair slid down like brocade, covering her whole body.

Along the place where the array was first formed, Ma Canghao slowly withdrew his own spiritual power around him, cleaning up the breath left here.

Even though there is the imperial god tree, it's better to keep it clean just in case, so as not to cause trouble for the little girl.

After earnestly thanking Mishenki and agreeing to visit it in the future, Asakura tidied himself up and quietly left Higurashi Shrine.

Hmm, the weather outside... doesn't seem quite right.

Not that the weather was bad.

Outside the shrine, the morning light is faint.The sky is a hazy gray-blue, and the glimmer of the morning sun falls through the clouds, which seem to be covered with a thin layer of golden velvet.

Even the air is moist with the early morning.

It is dawn on earth.

very beautiful.

But Ma Cang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Well, that's right, it's known that when Kagome started the formation, it was around seven or eight o'clock after Kagome went to school.

It's the morning now, I don't know what time it is.

Question: How long has she practiced?

Ma Canghao swallowed his saliva, took out the mobile phone which was placed in an unknown corner, and looked at it with a righteous expression as if he was about to go to the execution ground.

A full thirty missed calls.

Ma Canghao's eyes darkened.

Twenty are from Shinichi Kudo, six are from Ran Mori, three are from Sonoko Suzuki, and the last one is Kusuo Saiki.

Ma Canghao crouched in the corner, thinking with a paralyzed face, how long has she lost contact with the outside world?

If she returned her brother's call now, would she be scolded less?

Well, a little cowardly.

Ma Canghao called his super power friend first.

"Hello, Saiki?"

"Ma Cang?" The voice of the little friend was as calm as ever, "I guess you saw the phone."

"Correct."

Ma Canghao leaned his back against the wall, shattered the jar and said, "What did you ask me for?"

There was a suspicious pause over there, and then the superpower user's emotionless voice narrated: "Your brother couldn't reach you, so he called me. I don't know what you are doing, but thank me."

"what?"

"I replied to him in your voice, saying that you went on a trip with me, and by the way forged the photos you took, you should have fooled it."

"Brothers!"

Ma Canghao's voice suddenly rose, and his tone was full of unstoppable joy.

"However," Saiki Kusuo changed his voice, "I don't think I can hide from that detective brother for a long time, Ma Cang, you wish for luck."

"And, I helped you this time, and the coffee jelly will be mine next time we meet."

Ma Canghao; "...you coffee jelly fanatic is enough."

Saiki Kusuo: "To each other, curry bread fanatics, if you don't go back, won't your daily dessert share be cancelled?"

Ma Canghao: "!!!"

Damn, I forgot this one!

Asakura quickly hung up the phone.

Higurashi Shrine is not in Mihua Town, so when Asakura comes, it is not as usual.

The moment the clogs stepped on the roof, Asakura suddenly paused.

She ran out this time for an unknown number of days, and she would definitely face a storm when she returned. Not to mention the daily dessert share, she might not be able to go out for a while.

Although paper figurines can be used to incarnate, but the paper figurines can't hide from the more and more sensitive elder brother.

Let's just finish the current matter at once, such as the port mafia after the gang of human traffickers, the sooner it is resolved, the better.

As for the rest, let's talk about it later!

Asakura was kind, and after making up his mind, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Saiki Kusuo.

'I have to stay outside for a few more days, you can help me cover it up, and if necessary, you can deal with it like me! '

'...the reason. '

'Just say that I was discovered by my old family, and I want to go out for a walk, relax and come back, and treat you to a small cake later! '

After sending the text message, Asakura put the mobile phone into the yukata pocket, and regardless of how speechless Saiki Kusuo was when he saw the message, he turned around and flew towards Yokohama.

After seeing the news, Qi Mu over there conveyed the reason verbatim to Kudo Shinichi, who was already half dead by his sister.

Kudo Shinichi, who was so angry that his liver hurt, realized that his sister actually had an old-fashioned original family.

Kudo Shinichi thought about it, and still felt that he should do something more.

A series of incidents caused by this, it was not until a long time later that Ma Canghao knew what his brother had done in a fit of anger.

And now Ma Cang is good...

There was an endless dark blue in front of him, maybe it was a sunny day, and the water on the sea was glistening, with birds flying over it, falling on Ma Canghao's shoulders together with the cool breeze from the sea.

Ah, it seems that I accidentally ran too far.

Ma Canghao touched the white bird that was stomping on her shoulder, and turned around silently.

Well, Yokohama does seem to be different from other cities.

Ma Canghao's nose was slightly folded, and he already smelled the rusty smell accompanied by the humid sea breeze.

This city is full of blood.

From far and near, the sound of gunshots, large and small, has never stopped.

The white bird spread its wings and flew away, and Asakura casually walked past the port, not paying any attention to the sights falling on him from all directions.

I remember Brother Cheap mentioned that Yokohama is considered a no-nonsense zone in Japan, where there are many riots and chaos due to various gangsters fighting with each other.

As for the reason for the riot, probably because she was still young, Kudo Shinichi didn't mention much.

But it doesn't matter, she doesn't need to know how the atmosphere of the city is.

She just needs to find out where the port mafia is, and find out who owns the human trafficking industry chain.

Although the group of bastards died too quickly at that time, she still got a lot of basic information.

Ma Canghao frowned, the further he walked into this place, the stronger the smell of blood.

So how many gangsters are there?

Forget it, just grab someone and ask.

"Hey," Ma Canghao glanced at him, and asked directly to a corner, "Where is the port mafia?"

The shadow in the corner squirmed, and there was a rustling sound.After a while, black shadows gradually surged up from the alleys of high and low buildings all around.

The girl in a red bathrobe raised her head, her expression already a little impatient.

"never mind."

She said to herself, "If the living can't ask, it's the same to ask the dead."

Ma Canghao took a few steps forward, and casually yanked in the air——

"Lead the way to the Port Mafia."

The "person" in front was obviously very surprised, looking at the hem of his clothes held by a thin white hand in amazement.

That was a completely different feeling from dead people like them.

"you--"

The following doubts were all dissipated in the pair of black eyes that were as cold as ice.

The soul of the middle-aged man turned around subconsciously, heading towards the port mafia in his memory.

Ma Cang got better and turned his neck, and it was still very stiff to keep his head up. It would be great if San Zhoumu's body now has the height of her previous life.

Ma Cang curled his lips, thinking that he would drink more milk when he went back.

Gunshots were heard not far ahead.

The black shadows who were hiding in the alley and wanted to earn a little money watched the "new goods" strolling through the field of fierce gunfire, with relaxed expressions like elementary school students on a spring outing.

And there really wasn't a single bullet that could hit a piece of the girl's clothes.

The black shadow who felt that his life was important, went back and forth silently.

In fact, the soul in front originally planned to take a detour, but Ma Cang was disgusted with walking more, so he stared back.

The delicate-faced little girl walked through the hail of bullets with no expression on her face, her long wine-red hair was loose, and her clothes fluttered in a chic arc in the wind.

The indifference in those eyes should not belong to a child of this age.

Maybe Ma Canghao despised them too much, but miraculously he was not affected by the gunfire, the fighting gradually stopped, and the eyes of the men and horses carrying guns fell on Ma Canghao.

Asakura still didn't pay attention.

Until the two sides didn't know who it was, they raised their guns with trembling hands and aimed at Ma Canghao's back.

"boom--"

The bullet was fired, but the little girl did not fall down as he wished.

"Tsk."

Ma Canghao's forehead was throbbing.

"It's so annoying, go away."

I was just passing by, but you all wanted to mess with me.

Like puppets being manipulated, those people in black stiffly raised the guns in their hands and slowly aimed them at their temples.

The fear in his eyes was about to overflow, but he couldn't stop his body from moving unconsciously.

Ma Canghao stood at the junction of sunlight and shadow, his figure was uncertain.

She turned her head and glanced at the people on both sides who were frozen in place. The coldness of that glance was a nightmare for those who saw it.

"Bang~" she echoed playfully.

In an instant, bloody fireworks exploded all over the place.

"People with serious crimes don't even bother to be extradited." Ma Canghao sneered as his eyes reflected the thick sludge on their souls.

How much evil has to be done to make the soul so dirty?

It's too dirty for her to do it herself.

"Go to hell."

It seems that there is a big black river rushing from afar, covered with thick water mist, and paper lanterns floating on the river surface emit faint light.

In the void, a ethereal female voice sounded, accompanied by a faint bell.

Asakura: "...Wow."

What is this called, in the old Chinese saying——

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived?

How long has she been away, and is the productivity of the hell so high now?

Ma Canghao's eyes reflected the rushing black river, and gradually a small boat broke through the water, coming in hazy mist.

The appearance of the girl in black who was paddling on the boat also became clear.

Asakura looked down at himself.

Well, a little, a little bit of that, short ha.

Even if you don't love this one from hell...

Now you have to stand on tiptoe to touch the top of the little girl's head. Since this little girl is the one who is easy to fool among the buddies in hell, she should run first.

In case the little girl is tricked out by the guys from the other world after this trip, they will definitely form a group to laugh at her.

Ma Canghao turned around and ran away, carrying the soul she had captured to lead the way.

And the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood behind him has been covered by the black river that ordinary people can't see.

On the river, a girl in black and black hair stood on a small boat, holding a paper lantern painted with red Bana flowers, and put the sinful soul into the lantern, then suddenly raised her head and looked in a certain direction.

The place was empty.

The girl's blood red eyes were thoughtful.

Next time.

The female officer from hell said softly: Don't run away even if you see His Highness the Rage God.

The author has something to say: What are you thinking, it's so late for Zhao Zai to make a guest appearance.

感谢在2020-06-0123:58:34~2020-06-0323:37:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Aya;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!