People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

The Onmyoji present had serious expressions on their faces.

This group of people coming down were obviously wearing lightweight standard military equipment, and their weapons and protective gear were specially customized to effectively target Onmyoji and other national magicians.

A special task force of the Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force.

Leading the group was a beautiful woman wearing a military helmet, a tactical vest and a camouflage skirt.

A pair of snow-white and exaggeratedly proportioned beautiful legs, among a group of men in Sensoji Temple, is thrilling and enchanting.

She took off her military helmet and shook her little head.

The two ponytails that were coiled on top of her head fell down instantly.

Dangling behind the head.

Hashimoto Yuna,

She casually threw her military helmet back, and it was caught by the Self-Defense Force member behind her. A pair of small hands reached behind her tactical vest and grasped two "Pavna Witness" pistols in their hands.

It is inlaid with rhinestones just like Sakura Kurumi's, but unlike Sakura Kurumi's purple, she chose green rhinestones.

Beneath the enchanting snow-white long legs are two pairs of black military boots.

She bent her left foot and kicked it back gracefully, then rushed forward with the gun in her left hand.

The 'Pavna Witness' in his left hand made a snapping sound and was then kicked into the chest by the heel of the military boot.

Then he kicked up with his right foot in the same elegant manner.

‘click’

The 'Pavna Witness' in his right hand was also loaded.

"Well, I'll be obedient." Hashimoto Yuna, holding two 'Pavna Witness' pistols in her hands, walked towards Sakura Kurumi with a smile, and said as if to ask for credit, "Look, I also tied my hair into twin ponytails, just like you did that day."

Then, without waiting for Sakura Kurumi to speak, she said in surprise, "Why did you change to a high ponytail? Didn't we agree to wear twin ponytails today?"

Sakura Kurumi rolled her eyes and nodded to the people in Sensoji Temple: "Let's get down to business."

"Okay." Hashimoto Yuna agreed readily and obediently. She flipped her twin ponytails, turned around, and pointed at the crowd opposite with two guns in her small hands: "Who is Omori Masaru from Sensoji Temple?"

The two black gun muzzles frightened everyone and they all swallowed their saliva.

What power does Sakura Kurumi have? She even mobilized the Maritime Self-Defense Force.

Who is this beautiful woman with exaggeratedly long legs?

"I am...Excuse me, who are you..." Omori said with a serious expression.

What seemed to be a good thing turned out to be an unexpected development.

Were all of this planned by Sakura Kurumi?

"My name is Hashimoto Yuna, and I'm a police officer in the Japan Self-Defense Forces." Hashimoto Yuna sneered, aiming the muzzle of the gun in her right hand at Omori Masaru. "Sensō-ji Omori Masaru, you are suspected of plotting the murder of Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force Admiral Hashimoto Yuna, that is, myself, in Hokkaido. The evidence is now irrefutable."

"According to Japanese law and Article 21 of the Spiritual Opposition Council, criminal psychics involved in the murder of Self-Defense Force members have the right to divide jurisdictional responsibilities through consultation between the Tokyo Exorcist Guard and Self-Defense Force police officers."

After saying that, Hashimoto Yuna twisted her face and said, "Director Sakura Sora Kurumi, this case is being taken over by the Japanese Self-Defense Forces. Do you have any objection?"

"Of course." Yingkong Kurumi glanced at the gloomy-faced people and said with a smile, "I'll leave it to you. According to the legal process, this is within my authority. What do you think, everyone?"

There was silence, and everyone's faces were gloomy and no one answered.

I never thought that Yingkong Kurumi had such a skill.

They completely skipped the Tokyo police and called in the Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force.

"General Hashimoto Yuna, do you have any evidence?" Naoto Kato looked at Hashimoto Yuna, who kept shaking the gun barrel as she spoke, occasionally pointing it towards him, feeling a little numb.

Isn't this woman afraid of the gun going off accidentally?

"Evidence?" Hashimoto Yua sneered, and with a bang, she fired a shot into the sky with the gun in her left hand.

‘click’

‘click’

‘click’

Dozens of Self-Defense Force members behind him loaded their guns and aimed them at the crowd.

The air froze instantly.

There was a solemn atmosphere.

"Who are you? The Chief of Staff of the Self-Defense Forces? You are the one who can ask for evidence?" Hashimoto Yuna snorted disdainfully.

After saying this, he ignored the speechless Kato Naoto and said to Omori Masaru, "Let's go."

Immediately, two Self-Defense Force members came up, picked up special alloy shackles, and handcuffed his hands and feet.

Omori of Sensoji Temple took a deep breath.

He glanced at Yingkong Kurumi and said, "Well done, General Yingkong Kurumi. I underestimated you."

"Oh, I overestimated you." Yingkong Kurumi said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Yingkong Kurumi's face straightened:

"I hereby announce that the three heads of Special Crime Investigation Sections 1 and 2, and the Violent Crime Investigation Section, who protected the suspect and destroyed evidence, will be immediately dismissed from their posts and have their weapons removed. An internal investigation will commence. Once the evidence is conclusive, it will be referred to the Prosecutor's Office for their conviction."

"you dare!!"

"Why!!"

The three protested violently, and the police officers behind them also made noisy noises.

Having worked as police officers in the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department for so many years, they know very well that once they enter the interrogation room, there are plenty of ways to make them tell the truth.

What's more, evidence and witnesses were framed.

Even if they said nothing, the countless people they had arrested and offended in the past would bite them to death in various cases.

'Brush brush'

Under the aim of dozens of guns from the Self-Defense Forces special team, all the noisy sounds disappeared instantly.

The police officers behind Yingsora Kurumi quickly stepped forward and unloaded their guns.

Then they cuffed them with their police weapons.

"Okay, done." Hashimoto Yua put away the two pistols with a smile and walked in front of Sakura Sora Kurumi.

He pointed at Omori Masaru, who had a worn-out look on his face. In just a moment, he seemed to have aged a lot more.

"Should we take this old thing to you or to me?" Hashimoto Yuna said easily.

It was as if he was talking about a piece of garbage, and he didn't take the head of the top three Onmyoji organizations in Tokyo seriously at all.

"Let's go to your place." Yingkong Kurumi shook her head: "I don't know who is human or ghost there yet, so don't let anything unexpected happen."

"Well, it's not easy for you to run this office properly. By the way, how is Kaede Kaede? I haven't visited her recently because I've been busy. No one argues with me and I miss her." Hashimoto Yuna asked.

"She's recovering well and will be discharged in a few days. In fact, she wanted to be discharged today and come with me, but I stopped her." Yingsora Kurumi said.

"Okay, after we're discharged from the hospital, the three of us will go to an izakaya for a drink together. Humph, I don't believe I can't beat you in drinking." said Hashimoto Yuna.

"I'll stick with you till the end." Yingkong Kurumi raised her beautiful eyebrows.

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Inside the University of Tokyo Hospital.

A nurse is checking on Feng Hualian's condition.

suddenly.

The ward was dark.

The nurse was stunned with blank eyes.

A person slowly emerged from the wall.

Ashiya Michizan.

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Inside the Edogawa Bonsai Museum.

Kana Morisawa was presiding over the Yamaguchi-gumi's regular meeting with a worried look on her face.

Upstairs, Miyagi Muko was applying lipstick and putting on makeup.

Suddenly he was stunned.

His eyes went dark for a moment.

It was terribly black, without any other color at all.

"Why haven't we found out who's behind that Yamaguchi-gumi woman?" Miyagi Xiangzi said in a low voice.

"No, I suspect something happened to the person behind her. Kana Morisawa has lost a lot of weight recently. Not only does she sleep less than three hours, she also eats less tea and food. Her Southeast Asian gang plan has also slowed down." Miyagi Xiangzi said in a normal voice.

"Then just get rid of her and take over the Yamaguchi-gumi. Don't wait any longer. The Kyushu Divine Kingdom is attacking fiercely. Without any human authority, I can't pry open the foundation of the Divine Kingdom and can't enter the Divine Kingdom." said the low voice.

".....Yes." Miyagi Xiangzi said in a low voice.

Chapter 245 Fang Zuo's huge body and petite body

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Oda Yui finished their breakfast and left the villa early.

Although they were reluctant to leave and even wanted to take leave to accompany Fang Zuo, they heard that Fang Zuo had something to do, so they had to go about their own business.

Before leaving, one of them hugged Fang Zuo and kissed his face, and the other hugged Fang Zuo and showed his tenderness.

Mei Shiraishi gave Fang Zuo a fierce look, picked up her briefcase and left with Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Recently, this little assistant has become more and more skilled.

Fang Zuo first bought a new Apple phone and then inserted the SIM card into it.

The moment I connected to the Internet, all kinds of information came in.

Fang Zuo glanced at his phone briefly.

Almost all the women sent various messages of concern.

The most recent one was from his nominal sister-in-law.

[Excuse me, President, do I not have to resign? ]

[No thanks, I'm waiting for the company to assign me a new position.]

Fang Zuo replied.

Although this nominal sister-in-law is not as charming as the other women, her plump body is truly rare in the world.

It provides a very soft touch.

Fang Zuo then went to Shinrong Planning in Shinjuku.

The bald old man followed behind him, behaved very well and respectfully, with his head lowered and not daring to take a step beyond the limit.

Although some people don't know how to be strong, they know how to live.

The powerful ones are dead, but they are still alive and well.

The cat cafe in Xinrong Project is still full.

The 2D people are petting cats and taking selfies at the same time.

There are also various COS hair and costumes.

Seeing Fang Zuo and the bald old man coming in neatly dressed, he looked at the two of them as if they were aliens.

The experimental subjects brought by Sister Cat have perfectly taken over their jobs and are running this place very well.

Fang Zuo expanded his spiritual sense and found that the cat sisters were lying listlessly in their room.

And Hebei Caiyi was also lying in her room.

The three of them seemed to be missing their skeletons, lying there limply, staring blankly out the window, not knowing what they were thinking.

It is easy to understand cat girl sisters, after all, they have some blood ties, for example, they like to step on the light spots on the ground with their feet, lie on the balcony and watch the birds in the trees and so on.

Hebei Cai'e was stunned for a moment, then seemed to sense something and showed a delighted expression.