People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

The shop manager gently shook the coffee cup in his hand.

"You're back? How did the commission go? Did those two cause any trouble?" the shop manager asked.

Nishiki Chizuka smiled and shook her head: "You can rest assured about that. We get along very well. By the way, store manager, what is the important commission you mentioned?"

The store manager handed over a photo. The photo showed a young girl, about twenty years old, with a youthful smile on her face. She looked quite cute.

“This girl’s name is Saori. She’s been harassed by others these past few days, which is really bothering her. People are sending her threatening text messages saying they’ll make her pay, and even her family members are threatening her…” Before the shop manager could finish speaking, Yamabuki Hanajin lazily raised her hand.

"Manager, I think there's a more important issue now: shouldn't we eat? It's lunchtime, and I'm feeling hungry again," said Yamabuki Hanajin weakly.

But you ate a crepe on your way back, which is a high-calorie food. For a normal girl's appetite, one crepe would make her feel full, right? Are you the type with a big appetite? "Nishiki Chizuki reached out and rubbed Yamabuki Hanajin's little belly.

"I really envy those figures that can eat whatever they want and not gain weight. Do you have some special weight loss secrets? Should we share them?" Nishiki Chizuki's face was full of curiosity.

Chuihua Jin reached out and rubbed her cute cheeks: "You know what, I actually do have a weight loss secret, it just depends on whether you're willing to try it, it's called the electroshock weight loss method. Letting a high-voltage current pass through your body can burn excess fat, how about it? Want to try it?"

"I'm not interested in this, let's forget about it. By the way, where were we, shop manager? Please continue." Nishiki Chizuki looked at the shop manager with a grin.

At that moment, the shop manager turned around, poured a cup of coffee, and placed it in front of Yamabuki Hanajin.

"Excuse me, is this... an appetizer?" asked Yamabuki Hanajin.

"No, this is your lunch. Girls need to take care of their figure; eating so much will make you gain weight," the manager said seriously.

Yamabuki Hanajin: "Do you believe I'll bite your head off right now? What's your commander's phone number? I'm going to complain to your commander that you're not giving me food and are starving me! What did your commander say back then? 'I'm a distinguished guest.'"

"I have some desserts here, would you like some?" the shop manager asked.

Yamabuki Hanajin: "No! Your desserts are already awful, and have you ever seen anyone eat dessert as a meal? Can't we just eat something normal? There's a restaurant right next door, okay? How about we get some dumplings? I suddenly want some dumplings."

Left with no other option, the store manager picked up his phone to order takeout and then continued the previous topic: "What I was talking about earlier, Ms. Saori, right? She's been receiving a lot of threatening text messages lately. She tried calling the police before, but the other party didn't take any concrete action, so the police couldn't do anything. For now, they can only treat it as a civil dispute and tell her to go home and wait for news."

Inoue Takina raised her hand: "Then why was this matter handed over to us? Lycoris only gets involved in major cases. Could it be that she was accidentally targeted by a criminal organization?"

Yamabuki Hanajin, who was drinking coffee, almost spat it out. Confess, did you have a God's-eye view?

This Miss Sabori is very unlucky.

She was just an ordinary girl who posted a photo of herself and her boyfriend on social media.

As a result, they accidentally captured the transaction scene of the international arms smuggling organization that Lycoris had previously busted.

In this situation, who else can I turn to if not you?

Of course, no one knows what happened yet, but since they received orders, they can only go and see.

Before leaving, the store manager instructed, "Try to resolve issues peacefully whenever possible."

Chizuka Nishiki happily waved goodbye to the store manager.

Inoue Takina carefully inspected the pistol and bullets, confirming that there were no problems.

"Takina, you don't have a place to stay yet? Do you want to stay with me? My house is big and spacious, and the bed is very comfortable." Chizuka sneaked over and bumped Inoue Takina's little bottom with her own.

Inoue Takina blushed slightly: "I think we should focus on the mission right now, and talk about other things later."

"Alright, alright, you're really serious about what you do. When we're talking later, neither of you should interrupt. I'll take the lead." Chizuka was afraid that the two of them would scare Ms. Saori.

"Especially you, remember my words, no matter what happens, you must not transform in front of the person involved. Otherwise, I'll cry for you!" Chizuka stared warily at Yamabuki Hanajin.

"Am I as bad as you say? Taking off my clothes in front of a cute girl and turning into a monster, even I would feel embarrassed, okay?" Yamabuki Hanajin turned her face to the side.

"I can tell you're lying right away. If you're capable of stealing a kid's lollipop, what else in this world wouldn't you do? Okay, enough talk, let's get going."

The group agreed to meet at a coffee shop. Miss Saori kept glancing at her watch with concern. She was starting to have a nervous breakdown and saw everyone as a potential kidnapper.

Until Yamabuki Hanajin and his two companions arrived.

“Miss Saori, right? We are Lycoris, who were commissioned by you. You can tell me everything now, and try not to hide anything.” Chizuka had a faint smile on her face, and you could tell at a glance that she was a gentle child.

Ms. Sabori finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, these were professionals who would definitely be able to solve her problems before the New Year.

"Actually... this all started with a photo. Ever since I posted that photo on social media, strange things have been happening." Saori recounted the whole story.

At first, Chizuka thought it might be her ex-boyfriend's jealousy. Seeing his ex-girlfriend showing affection with other men, he couldn't help but feel sour.

But the two girls changed their minds the moment they saw the photo.

Inoue Takina was so excited that she stood up.

There's someone in the background of the photo that she knows.

She was one of the many criminals who kidnapped Lycoris this morning.

"This...could this be an arms deal? No wonder Ms. Saori keeps harassing me! If I can catch these people, can I go back to the Direct Strike organization?" Inoue Takina's eyes lit up.

Chapter 907 (Main Text 910) Target Change, It's You, Yamabuki Hanakami

Yamabuki Hanajin and Chizuka simultaneously reached out and tapped Inoue Takina on the back of the head.

"Focus on your work. If you mess it up, I'll tell the commander. You don't want the commander to know about this, do you?" Gan Shu said with a strange smile.

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and pinched her cheek, "You're not much better than her."

Now that we know the problem, the next step is to get to the root of the problem.

“Ms. Saori, please don’t worry about this anymore. Leave it to us. You can go home and live and work as usual. We will handle this matter.” — Chizuki Ru

She gave a very cute smile.

Miss Sabori nodded reluctantly.

Hopefully, these girls can handle their own affairs well.

After Ms. Saori left, Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly raised her hand and said, "I have a very bold idea, but I don't know if I can say it. Since those criminals were targeting Saori..."

"Since the young lady is here, why don't we use her as bait to lure those criminals into a trap? Wouldn't that be twice as effective?"

“This is absolutely unacceptable! Our ultimate goal is to protect Miss Saori's safety. What if she gets hurt if you do this?” Chizuka said as quickly as possible.

Refuse immediately.

Takina Inoue: "I think we can give it a try."

"Throat? You're not serious, are you?" Chizuki's smile froze on her face.

“I’m very serious.” Inoue Takina nodded.

"But have you thought about the consequences of this? What if Miss Saori gets hurt?" Chizuka shouted.

Yamabuki Hanakami gently patted Chizuka's shoulder: "Everyone has their own destiny, it's all ordained by heaven. Some are born to be kings, some are destined to be bandits. I believe I am destined to be Miss Saori."

"This is a calamity she's facing; once she sees me, she's certain she won't escape it."

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?" Chizuki looked at the two lawless girls with despair.

She finally understood why the commander had assigned those two people to her.

If these two people stay at headquarters, the commander will have a lot of headaches, right?

Takina Inoue is not good at communicating effectively with people, which is already a very troublesome thing.

However, Yamabuki Hanaran herself can transform into a monster, and is also a hidden arsenal, capable of producing all sorts of outrageous weapons. Such terrifying abilities, coupled with her extremely wicked personality, make her...

If left unchecked, it would be a nightmare.

“It’s two to one now, so the minority has to obey the majority. Is there any other question?” Yamabuki Hanaran asked.

"What can I do after you've said that? But I have one condition: Miss Saori's personal safety must be guaranteed no matter what. That's my bottom line." —Chizuka

After realizing he couldn't resist, he simply joined in.

What else can I do? I feel utterly hopeless.

Kaori Yamabuki took out her phone, took a picture of Ms. Saori's back, and then posted it on social media.

Then add the following pictures and text.

"Calling the police just because someone sent a threatening text message shows how fragile young people are these days. Back in my day, I lost my father at three, my mother at four, started working at five, and became an adult at six."

As a key member of the company, he started school at seven, graduated from university at eight, was already invincible at nine, and roamed freely across countless worlds at ten. Did I say anything?!

After editing the text and images, click send.

"You...are you sure this isn't Versailles? By the way, are you really an orphan?"

"How could that be? My parents are perfectly fine. If they saw this message, they'd beat me to death!" Yamabuki Hanaran said, a smug little expression on her face.

"Then what are you so smug about? Hurry up and protect the witness. If something goes wrong, the three of us will be taken to court." Chizuki lowered her voice.

Yamabuki Hanachi smiled happily: "Don't worry, don't worry."

"You seem so confident, are you already sure of what's going to happen?" Qian Shu's eyes lit up.

Yamabuki Hanajin: "No, if Miss Saori were really accidentally killed by criminals, it would be the two of you who would be in court. Don't forget, I'm not even from this world."

I'm leaving with the buckets at midnight tonight. The responsibility, of course, will fall on the two of you.

Chizuka and Inoue Takina simultaneously covered their faces with their hands.

This person is completely beyond saving. Is it possible to choose humanitarian disposal?

While the three of them were arguing...

Yamabuki Hanaichi saw a man in the restaurant next door holding a camera and taking a picture of Ms. Saori, who was about to board the bus.

"That person is suspicious." (The last part, "山吹花烂," is a separate, unrelated phrase and doesn't translate directly.)

"We've seen it, but don't alert them. Keep playing around."

"Your identities have already been exposed, haven't they? What's the point of continuing to fool around?" Yamabuki Hanaran asked.

"So what do you suggest we do now? We can't just turn into a monster and bite his head off, can we?"

"Good idea, let's do it this way." Yamabuki Hanajin plugged in his headphones, and as the eldest brother, he once again shouldered his pack.

Just then, the man secretly followed Miss Sabaoli and prepared to board the bus.

Chizuka knew she couldn't stop Yamabuki Hana from transforming, so she could only take a newspaper and cover her eyes. She figured that as long as she pretended not to see, no one else would be able to see her.

"The Terminator is here! A Terminator in the middle of the city, I'm not kidding!"

Before the man knew what was happening, his head was pressed down.

Yamabuki Hanaran reached out and grabbed his bag, shook it twice, and the contents spilled onto the ground.

It turned out that the backpack contained no dangerous items, but rather some photos of girls taken without their consent.

It turns out he wasn't a criminal at all, just a pervert you see everywhere.

"Get lost!" Yamabuki Hanaran casually tossed him away.

I've already transformed myself, I'm ready to make a grand entrance, and this is what you show me? Who are you looking down on?

Yamabuki Hanakami randomly found a place to transform back.

Others thought they were filming a movie and praised the amazing special effects in modern films.

"He's in your hands now, I'll continue protecting him... Oh? Why did the bus leave? Wait for me, I haven't boarded yet!" Yamabuki Hanajin ran and stumbled towards the bus in the distance.

Running wildly.

The pervert who was secretly filming the girl was taken to the police station by two people.

But is it really that simple?

On a distant high-rise building, a man was using binoculars to watch Yamabuki Hanaran chasing after the bus.

"It's this woman. According to previous reports, she killed many of my men. However, she must have a huge secret. The fact that she can transform into a monster at will must be something special."

The research findings from the biochemistry lab. If we could get her, it would definitely make up for the previous losses. Plans changed; forget about the woman who posted the photos, focus all our efforts on capturing the one who can turn into a monster.

"A woman."

Chapter 908 (Main Text 911) Playing Rock-Paper-Scissors with Someone Who Can Dodge Bullets?

evening.

Miss Sabori is ready to go home.

But just then she heard footsteps behind her.

She stopped, and the footsteps stopped as well.

She walked forward, and the sound of her footsteps followed.

Oh no, we're being followed! We're definitely being followed!