Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law

the next day.

Ayatsuji Detective Agency.

The hemisphere-like sky-blue dome has become mottled with time. The old electric fan has been removed by the owner of the room, and a more efficient energy-saving air conditioner has been installed.The broken stained glass refracts the few sunlight, and the only light source here is still the flashy antique chandelier.

This place is still full of the obsolete feeling of the European Middle Ages, as if it was the residence of a certain wizard, with a cold and weird witchy color, but today there is no coffin here, only a beautiful body-sized person lying quietly in a transparent glass box I.

This puppet is actually alive. Its flat and thin chest rises and falls with the frequency of breathing, as if it is asleep. The pale and handsome face is serene and well-behaved.

When putting this doll into the glass box with his own hands, the first feeling of Ayatsuji pedestrians is——

He is like a sleeping beauty in a crystal coffin, haggard and about to decay.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a slender black imprint on the bridge of its nose.

That trace is like a proof of some kind of identity, and its presence strongly indicates the unbearable past of the owner of the trace.

That's right, the puppet lying in the glass box is the bulging phase.

The swelling phase was sent here yesterday evening by Wujo Gojo and Nakaya. There was also a female doctor with heavy dark circles under her eyes and a temperament that didn't look like a doctor at all.

Yesterday, 17:43pm.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian had just had dinner and his phone rang suddenly. He took out his phone, and the caller ID: Ango.

"Ango?"

"Brother Pedestrian, someone may come to your side later and send you a person. For safety's sake, let that person stay with you for a while."

Ayatsuji pedestrian leaned back in the rattan chair, playing with the metal cigarette rod that never left his hand, looking very leisurely.Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who?"

"Chuya officials at the port Mafia found an illegal and illegal laboratory, and brought out a witness from it, but this witness is now in a coma." Ango Sakaguchi explained, "It's safest to go there for the time being."

Ayatsuji pedestrian heard the words and nodded: "Send it here."

There was nothing wrong with him, so Ango chose to send him over.Instead of putting it in the Supernatural Secret Service Section, the identity of the person who sent it must be very special.

Not long after Ayatsuji pedestrians put down the phone, there was a knock on the door outside.

The man got up and went to open the door, and Gojo Satoru caught Chuya with a woman in a white dress on one hand, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hi, Ayatsuji-kun, long time no see."

Ayatsuji pedestrian: "...come in."

What's the matter with this sense of sight of hugging left and right?

"That's disturbing."

Gojo Satoru walked in carrying the bloated phase, and threw him directly on the wicker chair.

Ayatsuji pedestrians just took a quick glance, then froze, he couldn't tell whether the person was dead or alive, the pale face was lifeless, it looked as delicate and fragile as a white porcelain doll.

The only fly in the ointment is the black mark across the bridge of his nose, and the exploded dress covered with dried blood.

No, it should be said that it was because of this feeling of incompleteness and dilapidation that made him look more beautiful and miserable.

For a moment, he seemed to have thought of the appearance of such a large doll in the center of his showcase.

However, in the next second, he was interrupted by Gojo Satoru's voice.

"Glass, let's start."

It was only then that Ayatsuji noticed that there was a woman who followed Gojo Satoru and Nakaya.

The woman's dark circles were very thick, her eyes were big, but they were half closed without energy, and she exuded a lazy temperament.

All in all, in the eyes of Ayatsuji pedestrians, this woman called "Glass" does not look like a normal doctor no matter what.

Yairi Glass nodded, and walked unhurriedly to Takao, who was dragged to this place by Gojo Satoru as soon as she arrived in Yokohama.

"Don't you need to find a more formal place?" Chuya still felt that it was a bit sloppy to just treat him like this.

"Well, no need, just brush the inversion technique and it will be fine, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Chuya: "..." True or false...

Even Yosano Akiko's "Please Don't Die" can only be activated in a near-death state.

I saw Jiarui Nigzi reach out his hand to touch the body of Xuxiang, then withdrew his hand, and then looked at Gojo Satoru.

"The damage on his body is almost healed."

"Look at Zhongya, I'll just swipe it once." Gojo Wujo patted Zhongya on the shoulder with a bit of complacency in his tone.

Reversal spells are very useful.

Zhong Ye: "..."

"However..." Jia Ruozi leaned on the table, lit a cigarette for himself, leaned back, supported the table with one hand, took a puff, then pointed at the puffy figure lying on the wicker chair with the cigarette in his hand, Said, "He won't wake up for a while... Huh..."

While speaking, milky white smoke overflowed from between her lips and teeth, blurring her eyes.

"It is more likely that he will never wake up. He was drawn a large amount of blood before, and the intensity of the experiment he received far exceeded the range he can bear. The curse spirit itself has self-healing ability, but the intensity of the experiment he experienced before It has caused his self-healing ability to be seriously out of balance, and even stagnated. In this case, even if he wakes up, his brain will suffer from amnesia or mental regression due to insufficient blood supply and previous damage. When he will be able to recover after coming here depends on his own conditions, but you'd better be prepared for the situation that he will never wake up, or even if he wakes up, he will not be able to appear as a witness."

The last words of the house into the glass is to Ayatsuji pedestrians.

"I will tell Ango very well about this situation." Ayatsuji pedestrian said.

"Okay." Nitro took another puff of his cigarette.

After all, until there is no conclusive evidence, Fukuchi Sakurachi still belongs to the category of people with supernatural powers, and it is not their turn to be in charge of the magic world.

What's more, the group of people in the conjuration world are busy dealing with the matter of Knotabagi Yuhito and other first-year students of the Tokyo Conjuration College, and they have no time to take care of such matters.

Thinking of this, the woman looked up at Gojo Satoru who was still flirting with Zhong, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

At this time, only this person can be so leisurely.

Nakaya Kan Gojo Satoru didn't seem surprised at all when he heard what Glass said, so he leaned closer and asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Did you already know the result?"

"Well~" Gojo Satoru smiled, lowered his head and whispered to him, "I only know that he is seriously injured, but I don't know how serious it is. I sent him here just to solve a problem. Ayatsuji pedestrian's office It's safer, after you've been rescued, it's guaranteed to let their brothers meet again."

As a good teacher, he is very considerate of his lovely students.

After all, even if he saw the real injury situation of Baoxiang, he didn't understand what kind of consequences that situation would bring.

There was no doubt about him, and he didn't continue to ask.

"Then, the mission is accomplished, we'll go first, then, see you Ayatsuji-kun." Gojo Gojo winked at Glass, and the latter understood, and nodded at Ayatsuji pedestrians, followed by Gojo Gojo and his wife The two left the office.

"Glass, you have something to say." Once outside the door, after making sure that no one would eavesdrop, Gojo Satoru asked him if he hadn't listened to his house just now.

Jia Ruozi nodded: "I have something to say."

"Before I came, I met Noctua Moth Zhengdao, and he asked me to tell you that Knotweed Yuren will be tried at the Kyoto High School of Magic the day after tomorrow."

"Noctua has soft-hearted moments." Gojo Satoru smiled.

"After all, they are his students." Nitro said flatly.

"Indeed, thank you for your hard work, Nitro." Gojo Satoru patted Nitro on the shoulder, "Go and have a good rest."

……

Ayatsuji Office.

After the three of them left, Ayatsuji and others called Ango Sakaguchi.

He explained the bloating situation to Ango Sakaguchi, and the man on the other end of the phone who was still working was silent for a while before he said: "If he can't wake up, Brother Pedestrian will take care of him as a puppet for a while."

Ayatsuji pedestrian: "..."

He was a little moved.