Masked Rider: Infinite Journey

"I'm always horny."

"Are you the one who can satisfy me?"

Recalling the appearance of the beautiful woman he had seen not long ago, Shotaro was sure that she must be the witch!

At this moment, a pair of hands took away the cold coffee and replaced it with steaming hot coffee.

"Um, thank you... Hey! Why are you here?!"

Shotarou, who had reacted, asked angrily.

"Mr. Shotarou." Blu-ray's red eyes glanced across at the other side: "The client is still here."

"...Ahem!" Shotarou coughed dryly, then put on a trustworthy, tough demeanor and asked, "So, your commission is to capture that woman and retrieve the money?"

Speaking of this, Zhongtai suddenly hesitated.

Shotarou saw through his thoughts immediately.

"I see. You're more interested in meeting that witch than money. Am I to understand this as a request?"

Zhongtai's face turned red and he rubbed his hands shyly.

Yashuzi was shocked: "Huh? So you fell in love with the witch who attacked you at first sight!"

Chuta: “…Hmm~.”

In order to fulfill Chuta's wish and let him become a happy member of Fuuto, Shotaro accepted this commission.

After sending the client away, Shotaro's face darkened. He turned to Lan Guanghong who was sitting on the sofa and yelled, "You too! Go back to your own detective agency!"

Lan Guanghong wasn't panicking at all. He calmly took a sip of his coffee and smacked his lips, saying, "Ah, this is so strange~."

"He was robbed and instead of calling the police, he came to the detective. And the money he lost was equivalent to the commission fee. Besides being obsessed with the witch, there's also the possibility that there's something hidden in the backpack that the client must retrieve. But why are you so sure, Mr. Shotaro, that he just wants to see the witch again?"

Hearing this, Shotarou was shocked and his eyes widened.

Could it be that this guy is not just joking and can really reason?

"Well, I understand!" Lan Guanghong's eyes lit up. He put down his coffee, stood up, and pointed confidently at Shotarou: "There is only one truth!"

"Mr. Shotarou! Actually, you've already seen the witch, so you subconsciously think that Chuta is obsessed with the witch's beauty!"

"Eh~!" Asuka half covered her mouth in surprise: "Shotaro has also seen a witch!"

Shotarou's face flushed. "So what? I didn't know she was the type to steal other people's things."

Seeing him like this, Lan Guanghong narrowed his eyes.

"Hoho~, it looks like Chuta isn't the only one seduced by the witch."

Shotaro:......

"Go back here!!!"

Chapter 192: T-junction/Detective's Gift

The Mori Detective Agency is located next to the Ming Hai Agency. It is a small three-story building.

The first floor was a garage, with stairs leading up to the upper floors along the wall, and a simple office sign hanging on the outer wall. The second floor was the kitchen and living room, which could also be used to receive clients, although Lan Guanghong didn't have any clients at the moment.

The third floor is the bedroom and bathroom. Although the area is not large, it is still quite spacious if there are only two rooms. This is also the place where Lan Guanghong spent the most thought during the decoration.

By the way, just in case, he decorated the house according to the specifications of double occupancy.

As for why there is money to buy a house for renovation...

Don’t ask, if you ask, it’s a warning to Zhao Jinglong!

After holding the Heavenly Stone and observing it for a while as usual, Lan Guanghong threw himself on the bed and thought about the case he had encountered at Shotaro's place today.

"Witch, judging from Chuta's description, it's very likely that she's an impure being."

It was far away, but I could make the backpack fly over with a wave of my hand, and the speed of movement was inhuman.

And, in the end, the witch disappeared, and Chuta found that the road he came from was a T-junction that was a dead end.

"Sounds like a method of space travel. Hmm, let's go to Yuunagi Town to investigate tomorrow."

Having made up his mind, Lan Guanghong pulled up the quilt to seal himself.

……

the next day.

Lan Guanghong put a "Out for Material Collection" label on the office sign in a very formal manner and went out early to investigate the place Zhongtai mentioned.

Arriving at the T-junction of Yuunagi Town, he took in his surroundings and couldn't help but grumble, "Whose brainiac designed this? Did a pig push their brains?"

On one side of the road are lush trees, and on the other side are towering buildings. The double-sided situation makes the road appear dark and eerie even in broad daylight, making people feel creepy, always feeling that a woman with a slit mouth or something will jump out of the shadows at the next moment.

And this so-called T-junction was exactly as Chuta said. The forked road was completely blocked by the back wall of the building and was basically a dead end.

Lan Guanghong went up to investigate but found no entrance to any other dimension.

"It seems that we can't find any clues here for the time being. Let's go check the witch's information first."

He shook his head, turned and walked outside.

However, at the entrance that was empty when he arrived, there was now a bald Yakuza member wearing a black suit and sunglasses, standing there in a very arrogant manner with a fierce look on his face.

Lan Guanghong frowned: "What?"

"I should be the one asking you this!" The bald man asked, swinging the steel pipe in his hand. "Kid, who are you? What are you doing behind our Tachikawa Building?"

Blu-ray Red: ...

He spread his hands and said, "Anyway, no matter what I say today, you're going to do it, right?"

"Huh? What's the meaning of that attitude, kid?" The bald man strode over, raised the steel pipe and swung it down fiercely: "Today I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Seeing this, Lan Guanghong sighed inwardly, then raised his hand...

Two minutes and forty seconds later.

"No, no!" The bald man with a bruised face and nose sat helplessly on the ground, scratching the ground with both hands to get away from the smiling devil in front of him, shouting in fear: "Don't come over here!"

Lan Guanghong felt that he had been taught a lesson enough, so he fiddled with the steel pipe and said disdainfully, "Humph, you saved your life."

After saying that, he took both ends of the steel pipe with both hands and twisted it hard, then threw it in front of the bald Jidao and left in a cool manner.

The bald Jidao looked at the twisted steel pipe on the ground, his lips trembling and unable to speak for a long time. After a while, a pool of hot liquid suddenly gushed out, soaking his trousers.

...Soon after, they returned to the sunny street, Lan Guanghong spread his arms and stretched lazily.

"Hey~, what a pleasant wind."

The breeze was blowing, and he casually ate a bowl of ramen at a roadside stall, then began to look for someone.

Of course, he's not looking for the witch, but for Shotarou.

According to Shotaro himself, this city is like his backyard and he is very familiar with every corner.

Moreover, his companions have intelligence on all levels of the city, so rumors about the city usually reach his ears first.

however……

"Ha~, absolutely no clues!" Shotarou sighed, leaning against the ramen stand's table. "A woman so undisguised, yet we can't find any information at all. Is she really from Fuuto?"

He now vaguely regretted that he had spoken too confidently when communicating with his partner.

In the morning, Philip had offered to investigate with him, but for some reason, Shotaro refused Philip's assistance and wanted to investigate the truth about the witch alone.

However, it was already night, and he asked all his intelligence partners, but they didn't have any information about the witch.

"Really... um!" Just when he was feeling depressed, his cell phone suddenly rang. Shotaro quickly checked the message and his eyes lit up.

"Great! Looks like we've finally found it!"

The person who sent the message was the Intelligence House, an intelligence dealer who was well-versed in street ghost stories and an old friend of Shotaro.

Under the streetlight, Shotaro followed his afro-haired friend and got information about the witch from him.

"The witch at the T-junction?"

"Well, this is a strange story that has suddenly become famous recently. It is said that if a woman encounters a witch, she will be stripped naked and the man will be robbed of his money. Even if you chase her, you will never be able to catch up."

"When I came to my senses, I was already standing at the T-junction of Yuunagi Town...?"

As they were talking, they had already arrived at the place that Lan Guanghong had just investigated during the day.

"This is the scene of the witch robbery... Hmm!"

Rubbing his eyes, the intelligence dealer was shocked to find that at the T-junction that was originally empty, a girl leaning against a street lamp appeared out of nowhere.

"It's out!"

Disturbed by the scream, the girl turned her head and smiled slightly, then turned and ran away.

"Hey!" Shotaro hurriedly chased after him.

However, the next moment, a strong wind blew past the running Shotarou.

In a moment of distraction, Shotarou saw two figures, one in front and one behind, disappearing on the other side of the wall as if flying.

"It's flying!" He quickly turned around to pick up the motorcycle parked at the intersection.

On the other side, the witch was also startled when she found someone hanging behind her, and immediately sped up again.

However, the people behind him were still chasing closely.

"Don't try to escape!"

Relying on his superhuman physique, Lan Guanghong continued to jump high to chase the girl who seemed to be flying, and the distance between them gradually narrowed.

He became more and more certain in his heart that this witch was definitely not an ordinary person, but whether she was an impure being remained to be confirmed.

Close, closer!

"caught you!"

In mid-air, Lan Guanghong suddenly stretched out his hand.

In a desperate situation, the witch used some unknown means to force herself to rise a little higher, causing Lan Guanghong's grab to almost miss.

But no one was caught.

boom!

His legs kicked up a cloud of dust on the ground, and Lan Guanghong looked at the high-heeled boots he had pulled out of his hand, silent.

The witch disappeared, but at the moment she disappeared, he did sense the fluctuations of another space.

"What could that be over there?"

At this time, Shotarou, who was chasing on a motorcycle, finally arrived from behind.

"Hey, it's you... What is this?"

"A gift." Lan Guanghong put his hands in his pockets and walked away arrogantly with Xiao Ming's shaking steps.

Shotaro looked at the still warm boots in his arms, and a row of small question marks appeared in his head.

Chapter 193 The Scent of a Witch/The Detective is a Suspect?

night.

Shotaro returned to the office, made a cup of handmade coffee, and then sat on the sofa, sorting out the existing clues in a daze.

Known: The witch is a robber, and regardless of gender, anyone who is alone may be targeted.

Then, it was gone.

As for why he wasn't robbed when he met her yesterday, Shotaro felt that it was probably because his tough guy aura intimidated the other party and made her dare not make a move.

——It has nothing to do with not having money on me, no!

"Damn it, isn't this the same as having no clues at all?"

He rubbed his hair irritably, picked up the coffee and took a sip, and his whole face instantly became squeezed.