"This is the cause and effect of this incident. Originally, this kind of thing was not available before the 'mulse' god was completely formed. The Fujiwara Kita family did a good job in keeping confidentiality, but someone rumored it, and the whistleblower said it was a bit funny, and it was also someone inside them."

Sumiko Nichihachi was indeed as she said at the beginning.

Very honest.

I told Beiyuan Nanfeng everything I knew.

"The first thing was that Jingke took over. Because there were no relevant cases before, this way of creating a "mixed" god is indeed quite novel. In addition, the pressure from the Fujiwara Kita family was quite stressful. So after Shimamoto Keisuke died, Jingke left the blame to the countermeasure class. The reason I went to Kanagawa last time was mainly for you, but there was also the factor of your classmate. I planned to take her back to Tokyo directly and wait for the "mixed" god in her body to form a fight, but I underestimated Fujiwara Kita family.

After all, the countermeasures class is still the internal department of the police and the official department. The extension of the government can affect it. In the end, I put pressure on my leader with a problem with my brain. I went back out of politeness."

"A lot of things have happened in Tokyo during this period, and behind them are the Fujiwara Kita family and the other Fujiwara families. It seems that they attach great importance to the little girl from the Miyata family."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a while and said, "...It sounds like you are quite busy."

"Just drag me hard." Sumiko Qikai smiled, "But I'm quite happy. After all, someone is better than sitting down. And follow the clues. No matter how well they hide behind their backs, they will always show their strengths. There will be a day when I find 'evidence'. I will reason with them at that time... Well, there is also my leader."

"Actually, I have a question... what are the benefits of such a 'mixed' god?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng thought about it and did not continue the topic just now. He just asked casually, saying that he was not very interested in the countermeasures class, and it had nothing to do with him.

...at least it doesn't matter now.

“That’s more.”

Sudden.

A slight sound came from the side of Sumiko Qihai, but after a while, it became quiet again.

"For example, in this situation, it can be used. Although this barbaric method can kill one thousand enemies when the other party has the ability to revenge homogeneously, it will hurt 800 by itself. But Fujiwara Hidego is not a small person. Although it is not as good as those famous martial gods, it is also recognized as strong in force. With the characteristics of dragons and big hundred feet, it is very capable of fighting and deterrent. Even if you do nothing and keep it alone, as long as you can control it, it will also be beneficial to improve your own natural selection, especially for the natural selection who has entered the right level."

Beiyuan Nanfeng keenly noticed that something happened to her: "...what happened to you?"

Click.

A sound similar to a twisted neck.

Then Sumiko Shikai's voice sounded.

She understated: "It's okay, Fujiwara Kitaya's slutty temptation."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng frowned with his cell phone.

The complexity of things was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Is there anything else to ask? I'm probably going to work hard."

On the other end of the phone, Sumiko Qihai waited for a while and asked.

"The last question is, can Miyata Yui's problem be solved?"

"I don't know, I haven't encountered it before, but it's good to kill it. Just kill Yui Miyata. If you want to protect her, then kill the 'match' god in her body. Anyway, the god is not bad, and it can be cut off."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a moment and nodded: "I understand."

"Then I'm dead."

"Um."

Beiyuan Nanfeng responded, then hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

Sumiko Nichihachi said meaningfully: "No, I said this is a meeting gift...well, it's still a deposit."

Then, without waiting for the north Yuan Nanfeng to react.

She hung up the phone.

...

"Brother Yi... tell me, what happened? Why are you all black-faced today..."

night.

After dinner.

Kitahara Nanfeng was sitting on the sofa, thinking about Miyata Yui.

Mio Natsume, who had just come out of the shower, saw that he was still sitting on the sofa and frowned and was in a daze. Finally, she couldn't help but ask.

In fact, when I came back from school, Natsume Mio noticed that Kitahara Nanfeng was not in high mood.

But she didn't mention it at the time.

"What does it mean to have a dark face? No."

Kitahara Nanfeng raised his head and looked at Mio. Then, after a moment of silence, he smiled at her.

Denied it with stern words.

Because I just finished taking a shower.

Natsume Mio dressed very coolly, but it was a little different from before.

She was still wearing hot pants on the lower body, revealing a pair of well-proportioned snow-greasy long legs, but her upper body was replaced by a more home-friendly white suspender vest. Against the backdrop of the white vest, her fair skin became even more dazzling... Well, because the vest is tight, it completely outlined her perfect body curve, especially her proud breasts.

"How could it be not?"

Natsume Mio sat down next to him and turned her head to look at him: "You look like you have been rejected by someone else..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was amused: "Stop slandering people."

"Isn't the confession really rejected?"

Seeing that he was like this, Mio Natsume became even more suspicious.

She pursed her lips and whispered: "This afternoon, you sent me a message and told me to go to Senior Sister Miyata's house...and then Is it there with Senior Sister Iwai?"

"MiO."

Kitahara Nanfeng couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pat her shoulder gently, interrupting her: "I discovered another advantage of you."

"……What?"

Natsume Mio was stunned for a moment, opened her red lips slightly, and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng in a daze.

“Sometimes the love brain is cute.”

“…”

Natsume Mio raised her pink fist and gently punched Nihara Natsuki on the shoulder: "Then tell me what happened, otherwise I can only guess. Don't think that you are acting like usual, so I can't find out. Brother Yi, I tell you that your condition is wrong no matter how you look."

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled and said, "So sharp."

"certainly."

Natsume Mio thrust her chest slightly proudly.

Then, she looked at Nanfeng Beiyuan again, shrank back, and said with a slightly red face: "Don't underestimate the keenness of girls, just like you looked up at my chest just now, right? Although the vision was hidden very well... Fortunately, I was not wearing low-cut clothes, Brother Bagayi."

"I'm called open and upright..."

"Get out."

Natsume Mio bit her lip, raised her pink fist again, and hammered his shoulder.

"It's really nothing to do with confession."

Beiyuan Nanfeng grabbed her wrist, paused, and said with a smile: "I'm sure I'll be the first to tell you if I want to confess."

"…I don't want to continue this topic with my brother-in-law."
Chapter completed!