Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

"Minister Jack, we have always been friends with you and have a good cooperative relationship. You took the risk to remind us of Emily's situation, and we will not lie to you or embarrass you."

“Now that you have what you want, search the scene carefully and submit a report to me. Think about the specific reasons clearly. The people above are not fools.

The person who told me that there were problems with Z Pharmacy and Noda Dental Clinic was Director John.

He looks dark on the outside, but his heart is darker.”

Jack originally wanted to make up a reason himself, but then he thought that the reason he came up with might not be sufficient, so he decided to leave the task of coming up with a reason to the task force.

Strangely enough, Jack was supposed to be a CIA man, but he felt that the task force was more trustworthy than the CIA agents.

Perhaps this is the difference between private mercenaries and those within the system.

He doesn't need to worry about the task force members stealing his credit or stabbing him in the back to get promoted.

The task force has always been an outsider to the CIA.

John couldn't promote the task force, but he could promote some meritorious agents of the CIA.

"Don't worry, I've already thought of a reason."

Chiyo Morimoto was all smiles.

Okayama Taketa said, "Minister Jack, can those who were captured here be released?"

"If you want to arrange it, it's up to you. I don't mind."

Jack didn't want to keep the people he bought.

The special intelligence investigation department is not responsible for providing populations or covering up for those people.

Jack was originally still worried about how to accommodate them.

If there is a sucker willing to take over, he can't wait to get rid of him.

Okayama Taketa breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly ran outside and found that the door leading to the basement was clean and free of any rubble.

Looking at the piled up stones and the blood seeping out, it is obvious that the cleanliness here was intentional by Dio.

Is the force control so perfect?

He thought about this in his mind and ran down the stairs. There was a group of people locked up inside, with fear on their faces.

Okayama Taketa said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I'm from the Metropolitan Police Department, and you have been rescued.

I will arrange for you to return home.”

Most of the people present were delighted and said they never wanted to go abroad in their lifetime.

Only a fair-skinned man quickly rushed over, grabbed the railing and said, "Asian brothers are really the best. Japanese police are so dedicated. I must stay in Japan in the future!"

"?!"

Okayama Taketa suspected that this man was suffering from some kind of mental illness.

Chapter 281 Emily: I'm not afraid at all

I'm so tired.

Chiyo Morimoto hasn't felt this tired for a long time. When was the last time she felt so tired from working?

She had almost forgotten, or rather, she had never worked so hard before.

I could still cheer up when there were outsiders around, but the closer I got to home, the more tired I became.

Standing outside the house, Chiyo Morimoto was swept by a surge of fatigue. She wanted to lie down on the sofa immediately, throw away her shoes, and take off her clothes.

I soaked my whole body in the warm bathtub. If I calculated the time, it should be about the same.

Chiyo Morimoto was thinking in her mind as she opened the door. The lights in the living room were on. Qingze had just come out of the bath and his hair was still a little wet.

He had a white towel wrapped around him, covering his boxers.

There are obvious muscle curves in the hands, feet and abdomen.

"Chiyo, you're back. You look very tired."

"Ah."

Chiyo Morimoto nodded, closed the door with her backhand, and complained: "I am so exhausted today."

After saying that, he threw himself onto the sofa, turned sideways, crossed his legs and said, "Help me take off my shoes."

"Is it appropriate for you to ask me to take off my shoes when I'm dressed like this?"

Qingze complained about her behavior, but still walked forward.

Chiyo Morimoto's long hair was spread out on the sofa. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are lucky today."

"It's you who's being lazy."

Qingze retorted, lifting her left calf with his right hand and untying her shoelaces.

Chiyo Morimoto didn't wear stockings, but instead wore emerald green short socks.

The soft voice was a bit lazy, and it went up from bottom to top, "Don't do anything weird."

"Don't worry, I won't smell your stinky feet."

"You use this adjective to let me know that you haven't done anything perverted. Anyone who has smelled my feet will know that they don't stink at all."

Chiyo Morimoto had a smile on her face, and she moved her left foot with a thin layer of socks on it, looking as tempting as a matcha flavored ice cream in summer.

Qingze really wanted to take a bite of it, taste it, and a sense of scientific exploration arose in his heart.

Do Chiyo's feet really not smell?

At least, he couldn't smell it when he was standing upright.

To know the specific details, one might have to bend down and get closer. That behavior was too perverted, so Qingze didn't do it and continued to take off the other shoe.

The process was to lift up his right calf first, and then he followed the gap between the ultra-short jeans and the thigh, trying to peek at a hint of color from inside.

Although it is easy to see with perspective, it would lose some of the fun.

This kind of thing really requires men to put a lot of effort into watching it, but they can only see a little bit, which makes it even more exciting.

A little higher.

Qingze thought in his mind, adjusted the angle to the right one, then took off his shoes, and as he wished, he saw a hint of black that was different from the azure and white.

Hiss, so exciting!

He was in a good mood.

Chiyo Morimoto exerted force on her waist, raised her head slightly, glanced at his bath towel and said, “You are really young and energetic.

Stand aside, it is time for the Queen to change her clothes."

"In a way, Chiyo is very strong for being able to say such things without batting an eyelid."

Qingze picked up his shoes and put them on the shoe cabinet, then threw his slippers in front of the sofa and turned around to enter the bedroom.

Chiyo Morimoto said unhappily, "Wash your hands."

"Didn't you say your feet don't stink?"

"Of course my feet don't stink, it's just that you have to wash your hands after taking off your shoes. It's about personal hygiene, don't try to be lazy."

Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at Qingze, knowing that this bad living habit must be dealt with severely.

Qingze pouted, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, then turned and walked towards the bedroom. Morimoto Chiyo patted his butt and said with a smile: "Good night~"

"You are teasing me."

"It is the queen's prerogative to do whatever she wants to men."

Chiyo Morimoto blinked, a coquettish look revealed between her brows, and she was ready to avoid him if he stretched out his hand.

Qingze didn't do anything, but secretly took note of this and decided to return the favor in the future, and would not stop until the man was bruised.

He entered the bedroom. Chiyo Morimoto smiled and walked towards her own bedroom, picked up her nightgown, and went to the bathroom.

The bathtub was filled with hot water that Qingze had soaked in.

She didn't rush to soak, but washed her body first, and then slowly stepped into the warm bathtub.

"Ah, comfortable."

She stretched her legs and leaned back, feeling the fatigue in her body dissipate little by little in the hot water.

The imagined fierce battle did not happen, but the direct stimulation she experienced was more tiring than the imagined fierce battle.

She only had to close her eyes to remember the huge figure standing between the mountains, the broken ground, the trees that looked like crushed potato chips, and the sea of ​​blood in the backyard.

It was initially determined that it was also a superpower.

Or the same super power.

She remembered Emily's previous report about Dio transforming into a frost giant and freezing Onofre.

Today it was rock giants again and another form.

Looking at the scene, Chiyo Morimoto could conclude that it was the wind that killed those researchers.

The sharp wind tore them apart and threw their bodies outside.

The only question is how Dio got the American soldier to point his gun at the other three people?

He didn't speak, and it didn't seem like he was using any superpowers that could command people, nor was it an ability that could attack the inside of the human body.

Judging from the man's situation, he was obviously aiming the gun at Dio, but when he pulled the trigger, the gun turned towards his three companions in an instant.

Is that super high speed?

Quickly change the direction of the opponent's gun at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

While taking a bath, Chiyo Morimoto suddenly realized that she had developed the same strange habit as Emily without knowing when. She actually wanted to think about work-related things besides work.

Chiyo Morimoto raised her head, thinking again about what Dio had said about the dramatic changes in the world, which seemed to indirectly indicate the revival of spiritual energy that she had mentioned earlier.

It may also be related to biblical prophecy.

Do I need to find the answers to my soul myself?

Chiyo Morimoto let out a long breath. She didn't know which direction to start her effort from, so she would explore it slowly later.

The most important thing at the moment is to see if Ito Otome can crack the Z potion.

That concerns Emily's life.

……

The next day, Saturday.

There was a sound of heavy rain outside the window.

Emily had a poor sleep quality and was quickly woken up.

She propped herself up and glanced out the window.

The azure curtains framed the view. She jumped up, landed on the ground, took a few steps forward using inertia, and opened the curtains. It was raining heavily outside.

The raindrops hit the windowsill and the ground with a crackling sound.

If it continues to rain at this rate, I'm afraid the roads will soon be flooded and the sewage in the sewers will overflow.

I really can't stand the infrastructure in this place.

Emily complained in her heart.

The times are progressing, but the level of infrastructure in Tokyo has obviously not kept up with the times.

If it were a rural area, it wouldn't be a big deal, but this is an international metropolis.

Emily's heart was filled with resentment as she thought about things that she would never complain about before. She knew what finding fault like this meant. It was that she was trying to divert her thoughts by finding fault with everything.

Maybe it's an illusion.

She always felt the pain from the tooth that had been pulled out.

Damn it, she would never set foot in any dental hospital again!

Even if Katarina wanted to knock her teeth out with her fists, she would never choose to see a dentist.

The premise is that she still has a future.