Grass, this is not right everyday

But even a guy like Jock who doesn't answer anything can still often hear about this fox.

"So what is she going to do this time?" Jock asked again, raising his glass.

"Hurr~ Ha... I don't know, it seems to be calling for attention to vampires or something. 'The life of the blood-impaired is also the fate' probably feels like this. Anyway, don't foreigners like to protest, maybe this is the popular one " Kato clinked glasses with Jock nonchalantly, and said dizzily.

Having said that, it would be easy to simply appeal, but the current Nine-Tailed Fox has extraordinary popularity and prestige, not only in the political and business circles, but also has great appeal among ordinary people.

Not only non-human beings, but many human beings are also her believers. This kind of influence is still expanding today, and has indirectly affected several court trials on non-human races.

This matter has finally begun to attract some people's attention. After all, if this fox is just earning some traffic to help people bring goods or something, that's all right, but her ambition obviously goes beyond that.

Unite a large number of humans and non-humans, especially non-humans, regardless of who is elected, non-humans are almost indifferent to the authorities.

But the nine-tailed fox is different.

You must know that the nine-tailed fox is not only extremely good-looking, even a savage like Joke who doesn't know how to love feels bright in front of his eyes.

Her strength is also extraordinary, ordinary monsters and exorcists can't walk in front of her for a round.

Not to mention the reputation, in East Asia, the influence of the nine-tailed fox is almost a household name.

Although it doesn't have a good reputation, this fox is also suppressed by yygq rhetoric such as "history is written by the victors".

The nine-tailed fox, who is a first-class big monster, can naturally gain the trust of non-humans more easily.

As for whether this fox is going to participate in politics or something in the future, no one can say clearly.

"So, what happened to Coping Section?" Jock leaned on the table and ordered some more food.

The news of "Big Daddy Quit the Football Game and Started Kohlrabi" on TV was so noisy, Kato seemed to be really a little drunk, and it took him several seconds to recover from complaining to his boss.

"Hey, I don't know why I still refused to come forward and apply to block her Twitter. That guy just said a few words about vampires, and the trend ranked second after three hours. Is this kind of influence okay? ?" Kato drank another cup, as if he was about to drown his worries, "And the section chief...she really hates Nine-Tailed Fox, I think as long as there is some reliable evidence, the section chief must They will mobilize people to directly kill her and make it a fait accompli, so they don't care how much influence that fox has."

Jock nodded silently, and the small and capable figure of Yingke appeared in his head. Although it was annoying, Jock had to admit that this person did have something, and he was always unfriendly to non-humans.

Speaking of dealing with Ke...Jock suddenly remembered something.

He glanced back at the time on the wall clock, gradually digging out some memories from alcohol and barbecue.

"Damn, I still have an appointment today." Jock punched his brain, recalling this incident.

"Uh, you're leaving?" Kato raised his head from his glass and asked inarticulately.

"Ah, I'll settle the bill. Be careful yourself." After finishing speaking, Joker grabbed his phone and left the tavern.

He made an appointment with someone today to meet, and the middleman was actually the little guy from the coping department.

Joke originally said he wanted to talk to her, but she suddenly acted as a middleman, which made Joke a little interested in who he was meeting.

Go out along the largest road in Kamurocho, pass by the landmark Millennium Tower in Kamurocho, and continue to go out.

As soon as I left Kamurocho, I could look up and see the twenty-story building in front of me.

Twenty floors, whether it is high or not.And the location agreed on the address is on the nineteenth floor here.

Walking to the gate, the doorman seemed to have recognized Jock. After confirming Jock's arrival, the waiter led him to the elevator.

All the way to the nineteenth floor, although the information says it is a twenty-story building, the highest seems to be only the nineteenth floor.

It wasn't until Jock got out of the elevator that he realized that there was not only the nineteenth floor, but the entire top floor was covered.

"You must be Master Jock." A magnetic to somewhat sexy voice came from above Jock.

Jock moved his gaze up following the voice, and what he saw was a foreigner in high spirits.

With slightly curly blond hair and facial features that look closer to Latin, he dashed down from the second floor in surprise.

Jock watched this man rushing towards him at a speed of [-] meters.

"Master, I've always wanted to see you." The blond foreigner spoke to himself in broken Japanese with a very excited tone.

Jock doesn't like him, even though it's extremely rare to be called a "master" so exaggeratedly, Jock still hates this person very much.

It may be because this gringo is a whole head taller than himself.

22. Caesar Morganroot

The blond man in front of Jock was a whole head taller than him. Although he was not short at 1.8 meters, the big man in front of him still made Jock feel uncomfortable.

"Say something quickly." Jock pulled his hand from the blond man's in disgust, "Which little guy from the coping department did you find me for, just for this?"

He wiped his hands in disgust.The blond man in front of Jock didn't feel embarrassed, he quickly adjusted, he straightened his clothes, and then officially started to introduce himself.

"Caesar Morganroot." He extended his hand politely, "It's an honor to meet you, Master."

Qiao Ke is often called "scum", "animal", "parasite" and so on. It is indeed rare to be called a master. Only some street fighters who come here for fame will see Qiao Ke the first few times. When I called him that when I was in Ke, I couldn't open my mouth even if I objected to him and knew a little bit about him.

"Caesar? You don't look like an Italian." Jock didn't hold the hand of the blond man, and walked around him, casually looking at the decorations in the room.

"I'm actually German. Not everyone named Caesar is Italian, and not every Italian deserves to be called Caesar." The blond man was not annoyed at all by Jock's ignorance.

Jock rolled his eyes, what's so proud of a name, your name is Caesar, not DIO.

But Caesar was obviously very proud of his name, he seemed a little nervous, not because he wanted to feel uneasy before throwing the cup, but because he was very excited to see someone in the legend.

"Master, if possible, can you sign for me?" Caesar said enthusiastically.

Jock looked at this idiot with golden hair in disbelief, what was he talking about?

"No, of course not!" Jock guessed which stupid son of the landlord's family could successfully grow into such a big lump, "What on earth are you thinking? You came to me just to sign your autograph? I I can piss a J on your face as a souvenir."

Jock has no intention of leaving his signature at all. No matter what the reason for this little bastard in front of him is to find him, anyway, this person's brain is probably not normal.

Caesar regretfully put away the signed edition and handed it to the waiter beside him.He probably guessed that he had made Jock impatient, so he could only put away his excitement and bring the topic back to the right track.

"Master, taking up some of your time in your busy schedule, of course I have something to discuss with you in detail." Caesar remained polite, and he made a gesture of invitation to Jock, "If possible, Can I take you to my collection room for a long talk?"

Jock didn't know what this person was going to talk to him about, so he deliberately found the little guy from the coping department as an intermediary.

In fact, Jock already wanted to leave a little bit. This little golden retriever with calcium and calcium made him feel uncomfortable, but Jock still had patience and wanted to hear what he had to say.

"Lead the way." Jock raised his head and said.

Caesar bowed slightly, and acted as a guide himself, guiding Jock to the collection room on the twentieth floor.

Along the way, Jock looked at the decorations in the house. Strangely, most of them were props and weapons used by exorcists, but Jock remembered that people without a license were not allowed to possess and trade psionic items.

Even if there is a license, there are strict regulations in Japan on the type and quantity of possession.

Caesar and Jock followed each other. Caesar would introduce Jock's decorations from time to time when he was leading the way.

"I remember that ordinary people are not allowed to possess these things." Jock pouted at a shield on the wall, "You don't seem to be in the industry, these things are enough for you to spend 15 years in prison."

"Of course, master. You are very accurate. Although I yearn for the exorcism career, unfortunately I don't have the talent at all." Caesar saw that Jock didn't show any surprise or praise for his collection. , I couldn't help being a little depressed, but soon cheered up again, "Also, regarding these props, I don't use them, they are just kept as art collections, so I only need to pay taxes...Ah, here we are."

Caesar pushed open a closed door, made way for the passage, and gestured please to Jock.Although Jock was puzzled, he still entered the room.

The room is not too big, and it is not the same as the magnificent decoration outside. It looks very simple. There are many glass cabinets on the wall, and the cabinets must be Caesar's proud collection.

There is a round table and a few chairs in the center of the room, and there are iced champagne and several wine glasses on the table.

But what really caught Jock's attention was the collection decorated in glass cabinets.

"These collections..." Jock narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the collections, "Are these things stripped from non-humans?"

The collections in the glass cabinets are basically from non-human races.For example, the horns of the female night devil, the skeleton of the deer head spirit, and so on.Jock even saw a complete specimen, a living vampire.

Jock walked into the glass cabinet. The vampire in the cabinet was indeed alive, even with his eyes open, but he was as motionless as a sculpture, not even breathing at all.

"Fuck? What the hell." Jock turned to look at Caesar with a disgusted expression on his face, "You invited me through that little guy just to disgust me?"

"Oh no, no, please don't get me wrong, although this thing can still move, it is no longer alive." Caesar seemed to think that Jock was unwilling to be in the same room with a vampire, and quickly explained, "Modern technology can make vampires unable to heal There are already many methods, and even for these blood-sucking monsters, as long as the method is suitable, a small operation on their brains can make them... well, 'quiet' forever."

"What?" Jock didn't understand what Caesar was going to say, "What's the point of what you said?"

Caesar paused, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Master, what do you think of the non-human race?" Caesar suddenly changed the topic to a direction that had nothing to do with it before, "Living in this world with us has indeed played an indelible role in the development of human society objectively. However, do you think that in the 21st century, non-human races still have value?"

"It's the first time I've heard someone use 'value' to evaluate a non-human race." Joke responded with a half-smile.

"Then let me put it another way. Now, is it really necessary for non-human races to exist?"

23. Humans and non-humans

Do non-human races really need to exist?

Are non-human races really helpful to our country, our society?

Jock has heard similar words more than once, and the racial conflicts in this world are obviously more intense than the world before Jock traveled.

If in Jock's original world, a person cannot be defined by skin color, then the non-human races in this world are not even human beings.

Moreover, in the past thousands of years, human and non-human races have been in a state of confrontation for a long time.This is not difficult to understand, after all, there are races such as vampires that inevitably pose a threat to human society as long as they exist.

Even those relatively powerful populations, even if they do not have subjective malice and do not rely on humans for survival, their very existence still threatens humans, such as tengus, dragons, elves, and so on.A village of a hundred people and a large amount of farmland can be easily destroyed by passing through a certain scale.

But while being threatened by non-human races, human beings are also learning from non-human races.This world has one more psychic technology than Jock's previous life. Tracing back to the source, the original prototype is the imitation and research of human beings on the living habits and culture of non-human races.

After a long time in this way, human beings have gradually summed up a set of techniques suitable for themselves, some are called spells, some are called yin and yang, or alchemy, which vary according to local habits.

And when it is discovered that there is a small probability in the human population that a human being who is extremely suitable for using spells will be born, the industry now known as the exorcist is truly opened.

Although limited by the development of productivity, before the industrial revolution, except for large empires such as China, Persia, and Ottoman, there were few large-scale psionic teams, but human beings have finally achieved a relative balance from the struggle with non-human races .

Then, with the development of the times and the advancement of technology, human beings began the fastest development of 200 years, during which time conflicts with non-human races were inevitable.

However, in the long integration of non-human races and human beings, it has long been difficult to distinguish each other. If anyone in this world can clearly say that those things come from human beings and those things come from non-human races, it must be Jock from another world. up.

Humans have truly completely suppressed non-human races in the last hundred years or so, but that was also established at the level of the entire human society.

Although the non-human race has lost its mysterious veil in the face of the brilliance of civilization, and is no longer worshiped as a god by humans, it is difficult to separate humans and non-humans who have merged too deeply.

"That's right, I've heard that there is an organization in this country called the 'Nuragumi'. According to the classification of this country, it should be considered a gangster. Their new master is said to be a fusion of humans and monsters, right?" Caesar said in Joe Ke talked about his thoughts in front of him, and his tone was very excited.

"But as far as I know, this offspring born from the combination of humans and monsters has ever fought on the side of humans. Have you ever thought about it? These inhuman monsters are entangled with innocent humans for the sake of each other. It’s ridiculous to still hide behind civilization and the law and pretend to be innocent, but we have been enemies for thousands of years! Now we have to treat each other as a family because of a single piece of paper?”

"Even if these moths merge with humans, they will not regard themselves as humans, let alone consider humans, just like an old scar that will never heal, and may recur at any time!"

Jock and Caesar sat at both ends of the round table. Compared with Caesar's excitement, Jock was completely unmoved. He drank the champagne in his glass and wondered if it was time to leave.

If this human supremacist lunatic is not going to make it clear what he is looking for.

Probably seeing the impatience on Jock's face, Caesar regretfully stopped his speech, but he was not discouraged, and sincerely held Jock's hand.

"Please don't lose your patience, please join us, Master!"

Jock took his hand away from Caesar and wiped it on his pants.

"Shut up, it sounds to me like if you can help me with my work for nothing." Jock obviously didn't like this. Plan to continue to stay.

Although he has done a lot of robbery and murder, Joker doesn't have much affection for the psychopathy of ethnic cleansing. What's more, this little boy looks like a pyramid scheme, and he has already started to recruit himself into the gang.

"Master, please wait a moment. Aren't you worried about the future of mankind? These moths lurking in human society, such as... like the feathered fox that has been very popular recently?" Caesar eagerly tried to hold Jock , but Jock avoided it flexibly.

"Whatever you say, kid. But since humans have not been wiped out by non-humans in the past few thousand years, I think there is a high probability that they will not be wiped out in the next few days." Joker stood up as he spoke, preventing the little boy in front of him from getting hurt. He is of British origin, it is better for him to leave as soon as possible, "Besides, in my eyes, there is no difference between human beings and non-human beings, as long as the price is right."

That's right, Jock really thinks so, he from another world doesn't have so much sense of historical substitution.

It seems that he failed to persuade Jock and made Caesar look very sad, but he was not too eager. Perhaps in his opinion, even if Jock, a human being, refuses to join his cause now, he is at least a member of the human camp. side.

And Jock didn't even bother to ask who the "we" they were talking about was, and who joined them.

"Well, now that you've said that." Caesar regretted that he couldn't persuade Jock, "I came to Japan because the power of the feathered fox has threatened the stability of human society, and too many people have been killed by her." Blinded by the beautiful smiling face..."

Ignoring Caesar's final struggling thoughts, Jock pushed open the door expressionlessly and was about to leave when a bald man appeared behind the door who was about to open it.

He looked about 50 or [-] years old, some old guy, wearing a well-made large kimono, looking surprised.

"Ah, that's true." The bald man quickly extended his hand politely, and smiled shyly, "I didn't expect Caesar to actually invite you."

Jock glanced at the bald man's outstretched hand, but didn't intend to hold it. Unconscious embarrassment flashed across the bald man's face, and he quickly withdrew his hand silently.

"Is it Mr. Huang Guang?" Caesar poked his head and looked at the man in front of Jock.

The bald man named Huang Guang nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, and passed by Joke like a spring breeze.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Caesar really invited this master." The man named Huang Guang then faced Joke and introduced himself, "It's my first meeting, it's an honor to meet you, Huang Guang in the next four palaces, maybe you heard Did you mention the existence of the Shinomiya family?"

24. Married wife Kaguya scheduled?

The Shinomiya family?