I'm having fun in Tokyo

Morikawa Yu shook his head.

Since the kitten girl insisted, he wouldn't act like a chauvinist and force her to be a mascot like Xinjue.

He ruffled Nishino's hair.

"Alright then, whatever makes you happy, let's go."

......

A moment later, Morikawa Yu appeared in a hotel room, accompanied by Nishino and Shinkaku.

This is the world of Dragon Raja, the commercial district of Chicago's old town.

Before returning home this time, he took Old Tang and escaped from Kassel College, and they "hitchhiked" to this commercial area in Chicago's old town.

Then Lao Tang found a hotel that didn't require him to register his identity information and stayed there temporarily.

He told Old Tang to wait for him there.

Now he's back, and he's brought Nishino with him.

But where did Lao Tang go?

Morikawa Yu frowned, looking at the empty room, then at the clock hanging in the room, and then at the calendar.

Two days have passed in the Dragon World since he returned home.

He adjusted his time difference to one week in the Dragon Realm and one day in the Modern World, and walked towards the bedroom of the hotel suite.

Old Tang was nowhere to be seen in the bedroom. All that could be seen were the messy blankets on the bed and the scattered bedside tables on the table. The window was open not far away, and the door to the outside room had been kicked open.

It felt like someone woke up in a fright, jumped out of bed, knocked over things on the bedside table, opened the window, and jumped out in a panic.

Morikawa Yu frowned and initiated the path of history.

The scene before him quickly recreated, time rewound, until he saw Old Tang's figure.

Old Tang lay on the bed, half-asleep.

Suddenly, the cell phone next to Old Tang rang.

At the same time, there was a loud and urgent knocking on the door.

Old Tang woke up with a start and looked at his phone.

The above shows the surveillance cameras he installed outside the door and around the windows.

The surveillance footage showed two American police officers outside the door, their hands on their holsters, banging on the door.

The knocking on the door grew more urgent.

Old Tang suddenly threw off the covers, jumped out of bed, grabbed his bag from the bedside table, walked a few steps to the window, raised the bag, pushed open the window, and jumped out.

After he jumped, the knocking on the door grew louder and louder.

Until a gunshot rang out!

The door lock was broken, and the two armed American police officers kicked the door open and barged in.

"POLICE! Search Warrant! Search Warrant!"

......

In an alley, Old Tang, holding a pistol, crouched on the second-floor balcony, using the solid railing to conceal his figure.

Half an hour earlier, the "illegal hotel" where he was temporarily staying was suddenly searched by the police.

Having no other option, he jumped out of the window to escape.

He specifically chose a "black hotel" that didn't require registration of identity information, but what he didn't tell Morikawa Yu was that it was normal and common for such hotels to be raided.

So he wanted a room on the second floor, and after settling in, he immediately installed hidden cameras outside and around the windows.

If something happens, he can leave.

But after he came out, he realized that this matter might not be as simple as a police search.

Because the commercial area outside had been cleared out by the police.

Besides a number of police officers, there were also some men in black suits or plainclothes, exuding a fierce aura, who were patrolling and searching for something.

Those people chased after him the moment they saw him.

He managed to shake them off using his rope gun and grappling hook, and finally hid here to avoid their search and pursuit. He even left four pinhole surveillance cameras on the balcony railing for observation.

He looked at the surveillance footage on his phone.

Just then, two people in plainclothes walked past him through the alley.

One of them was blond with blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and the typical features of a white man, but he had very heavy bags under his eyes.

The other one was a Black man, with dark skin and bright white teeth.

As they walked down, their walkie-talkies suddenly rang, and a voice with a heavy American accent came through.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

The white man shook his head: "No, this guy is very cunning."

The Black man picked up the walkie-talkie: "Chief, you should understand that he is a hunter like us."

"And this guy has done a lot of difficult tasks."

It's very difficult to find him.

There was a moment of silence on the walkie-talkie before the voice said, "Forget it. Come back first."

"Let the police continue to check the rooms that haven't been checked yet."

Let's discuss how to find him again.

The voice on the walkie-talkie grew fainter and fainter, and the two walked further and further away.

Old Tang couldn't help but feel curious.

He is a Chinese American who was adopted and raised by an American from a young age, so he naturally understands English and could understand what the two people were saying.

It was precisely because he could understand what was being said that he was curious about who was chasing him.

Should we tell the boss?

Suddenly, an idea popped into Old Tang's mind.

He was able to handle his own safety, which is why he didn't contact Morikawa Yu to warn him about what was happening here.

He also wanted to showcase his skills and abilities.

Only in this way can he prove his own worth and show Morikawa Yu that he is not a useless guy.

Now, he quietly followed the two people to see where their "heads" were hiding. Maybe he could find the heads and then tell Morikawa Yu to call Morikawa Yu out.

We caught them off guard.

He was a little wary, worried that the two people and the voice on the walkie-talkie might be fishing to lure him in.

Because he had taken on similar missions on hunter websites before.

If you can't find a high-value target, you can send out several similar "bait" groups to loiter around the area and lure out the target, which can save a lot of effort.

At the alley entrance, a white man and a black man walked to the end of the alley.

They exchanged a glance, pressed the button on their walkie-talkies, and whispered, "We have come to the end of the alley."

"The fish have no bite."

Over the walkie-talkie, the guy who'd been called "leader" sounded a bit impatient: "He must be near this alley."

"Get half the people here."

"Surround the alley."

"Hurry up!"

......

In the hotel room, Morikawa Yu had already seen what was happening through the Road of History, and had also found Old Tang's location through Old Tang's destiny star in the second area of ​​the Goshuincho.

He glanced at Shinkaku and Nishino beside him, took out Tsurumaru and Mikazuki from the Goshuincho, and hung the two beloved swords at his waist.

"You may enter the imperial seal tent first."

Nishino and Shinsuke nodded.

Morikawa Yu first had Nishino and Shinkaku hide in the Goshuin-shrine space, and then called out "Old Tang" in his mind.

Old Tang froze in his hiding place.

Those two guys walked to the alley entrance but didn't leave.

He was somewhat worried that he might have been exposed.

Hearing Morikawa Yu's voice, he suddenly felt relieved.

"Boss, are you back?"

"Hmm." Morikawa Yu nodded: "And I discovered you were surrounded."

"Wait for me, I'm coming to you now."

He activated Swift Step, his figure blending into the wind, selected the mark on Old Tang, and used teleportation.

The next moment, he appeared beside Old Tang.

Chapter 439 The Power of the Wind

Old Tang hadn't noticed that he had arrived; he was still huddled under the wall of the balcony, using the pinhole camera on the balcony to watch the surroundings and the alley below.

Morikawa Yu: "I'm here, right next to you."

"Huh?" Old Tang immediately looked around.

Morikawa Yu did not deactivate her stealth.

He stood on the balcony, looking down at the alley below.

At the entrance of the alley not far away, two men in black suits, one white and one black, stood looking into the alley.

At the same time, he could sense the "sounds" of others approaching from a distance on the wind.

This was a way of using the wind that he discovered and learned while fighting with those students at Kassel College.

As long as he gently spreads the wind outward, triggering the resonance of the wind element, he can use this resonance to perceive all the movements in a very large area around him.

Moreover, this method uses the wind element to perceive the surroundings, so there will be no side effects such as increased sound volume or hearing damage.

He placed his hand on the Tsurumaru at his waist.

Tsurumaru immediately let out a clear cry.

"Your Highness~" The cat girl's voice suddenly came from inside the imperial vermilion seal tent.

“These are just ordinary humans, not worth your time, Your Highness.”

"Please let me help you."

"It's nothing," Morikawa Yu shook her head.

"They're not worth my time, but you don't need to waste yours either."

He looked down at the entrances of the alleys on both sides.

Seven or eight figures had appeared on both sides of the alley, all of them were Europeans and Americans in plain clothes or black suits, and there were also two black men who looked very similar.

He snapped his fingers.

The air was mild and harmless, like a gentle breeze that suddenly solidified into a sharp, powerful blade of wind that burst forth and silently sliced ​​through the alley.

The people at the alley entrance were like stubble under a sickle, instantly split into several pieces and falling down.

As they fell, countless tiny, almost imperceptible cuts appeared on the walls on both sides.

The wind ripped through their bodies, tearing through the alley walls along with them. The walls collapsed along the cuts, crashing down and kicking up clouds of dust.

Old Tang stared wide-eyed at the surveillance footage on his phone: "Boss! They've all collapsed, and it looks like they're all dead!"

Morikawa Yu hummed.