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

"I hope to hold him in my arms, train him, and make him the new hope of the family. You have to work hard on this. You're not young anymore, and your physical condition will soon..."

"Father!!!!" Mikami Yuya blushed: "What are you talking about?"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. In short, it must be as soon as possible. Of course, the other party must have excellent bloodline. It doesn't matter whether you get married or not. Remember, it must be of excellent bloodline, even if you force the other party to have a child..."

"Father!!!! I turned off the video!!!"

Turned off the screen.

Yua Mikami's face was blushing. She was prone to emotional sensitivity and several parts of her skin were prone to flushing.

Now not only the face, but also the two curves of the chest and other parts of the skin are red, like ripe white peaches.

She took out some documents from the file bag next to her.

It was filled with information about Ayaka Kawakita and the cat sisters.

"Ayaka Kawakita, huh?" Mikami Yua looked at the photo in the profile with an interested expression. "This information isn't enough. Keep looking."

----

Under a round white moon.

On the spacious rooftop of a skyscraper in Tokyo.

A group of Onmyoji police officers surrounded Makihui with guns.

Makihui was trapped in these police nets made of unknown metal.

There is a small instrument at each metal connection point of these police nets.

Just as Ma Feihui was about to move, these numerous small instruments suddenly sent out high-voltage currents.

呲呲呲.

These high-voltage currents flow and make sounds, forming a huge high-voltage power grid through metal wires.

Makihui's fair face showed a painful expression, she clenched her teeth tightly, and her pupils contracted violently. The high voltage electricity passed through her body, making her lose the ability to move instantly.

The red light on the ten fingers went out instantly.

"Lock her up and don't shoot easily." Omura Yukiki, Section Chief of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department's Third Section, said in a deep voice, "The Spiritual Dissent Council has reported this operation. Makie is not an ordinary demon club member, but a demon. The government laboratory needs a living test subject."

Several police officers nodded, took out special alloy handcuffs and leg cuffs, and walked forward carefully.

Suddenly a black cloud flew in the sky and covered the white moon.

As the moonlight dimmed, dozens of bat-like creatures flew into the sky.

It made a loud and sharp cry, circled rapidly, and then dropped from the sky and swooped down towards the police officers.

"Permission to open fire."

"Onmyoji defense."

"Support from all teams."

The police officers cooperated with each other, and various bullets and Yin-Yang magic formed crossfire, shooting at the strange creatures in the air.

Ma Feihui, who had already been knocked unconscious by high voltage electricity in the police net, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and the ten nails on her hands emitted red light.

Clang Clang Clang.

Several red space cracks appeared in the air.

Then there was the sound of cutting metal.

Ma Feihui suddenly jumped up from the ground and broke through the shredded police net.

"Where are you going?" Section 3 Chief Omura Yukiki was surrounded by green light. "Shoot him!!!"

Countless branches and vines appeared and wrapped around Ma Feihui.

The other two section chiefs drew their guns and fired several shots in rapid succession.

Ma Feihui waved her hands like flying, her body tumbling in the air like a leaf, the corners of her black suit and red tie drawing dancing arcs.

The red light on the ten fingernails kept flickering in the darkness, creating a network of cracks in the space.

These branches and the bullets flying towards her were cut into pieces by the dense network of red light.

In the sky.

Those bat creatures began to wail as they were killed one after another by the Onmyoji police officers and fell down.

The dark clouds that covered the white moon slowly dispersed.

The moonlight reappeared.

[Onmyoji: Shadow Binding]

A section chief quickly formed seals with his hands.

Ma Feihui's shadow cast on the ground by the moonlight suddenly became concrete, as if it was fixed and no longer expanded or contracted with the changes in her body shape.

The shadow was as sticky as gummy candy, clinging to Ma Feihui's body, and her movements suddenly slowed down.

Bang bang bang.

The police officers seized the opportunity and gunshots rang out again.

Ma Feihui only felt continuous pain in her body, as if she had been shot several times.

The red light on her fingers suddenly increased, and she turned around and made a move with her little hand.

Cut off the shadow that binds you.

Then he leaned back and fell down the skyscraper.

The three section chiefs and police officers from the Security Department ran to the edge of the roof and stuck their heads out.

The enchantress stepped hard on the wall of the building with her slender legs, and then bounced onto the wall of another building next door.

He bounced back and forth like this and disappeared among the densely packed buildings in Tokyo.

"She ran away." A section chief hit the wall hard.

Yuki Omura looked very unhappy and his face turned pale. He took out his cell phone and made a call.

After the busy tone, a female voice came.

"I'm Sakura Kurumi, please speak."

"Hey! Chief Sakura Kurumi... I'm so sorry, I'm Omura Yuki. Our Section Three operation to apprehend the demon girl Makie... failed." Omura Yuki said with difficulty, "I'm so sorry, Chief. This is all my fault. I was so negligent. I'll submit a report when I get back."

"Were any colleagues injured in this operation?"

Omura Yuki glanced back and said in a deep voice: "The lecture hall is normal, no one is injured."

"Return immediately to the team and write me a detailed report on the entire incident." The voice on the microphone paused before continuing, "Also, I was in command of this operation. I failed to analyze the situation properly and was careless. I bear all responsibility."

"Director!!! I should be responsible!" Omura Yuki's eyes turned red.

"Didn't you hear what I said? This is an order!" Yingkong Kurumi shouted.

"Hi!!" Yuki Omura saluted with his feet together and shouted loudly.

"Before you return to the Security Bureau, go see your wife at the University of Tokyo Hospital. I'll give you half a day off. She gave birth to twins." Sakura Kurumi said softly into the microphone. "Also, I won't be giving you a red envelope this time. Consider it my responsibility to take the blame for you this time."

"That won't do, Chief!" Omura Yuki's eyes moistened. He turned his back to the officers and said in a hoarse voice, "The red envelopes can't be missing. I already have four children, including these two, and I have to save for their tuition."

"Section Chief, are you crying?" The young police officer next to him leaned his head out in surprise and looked at his always serious section chief.

"Baka." The old police officer next to him slapped him on the head: "The wind is so strong, the boss must be blinded."

The other two section chiefs stepped forward and patted Omura Yuki on the shoulders.

With a boss like this, who wouldn't die for her?

in the dark.

Ma Feihui gritted her teeth and her body rose and fell rapidly. The bullets in her body were made of special alloys, constantly emitting strange power, preventing her flesh and blood from healing.

She looked down and saw that the white shirt at her waist was soaked with blood. Fortunately, her physique was different from that of ordinary people, and the blood had slowly stopped flowing.

After avoiding several surveillance cameras, Ma Feihui leaned against a street corner, panting and thinking carefully.

The operation was closely monitored and all actions were under the control of the Japanese government.

It seems that either the demon department was under surveillance because of visiting the [Doctor], or there is a mole on their side.

If there is a traitor, it must be those demons who did it.

And now, the longer he stayed in Tokyo, the more dangerous it would be.

We must finish the mission quickly and escape from Tokyo as soon as possible.

Makie identified the direction and walked towards the address of Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

The qi and blood in the body were slowly being consumed by this special bullet, and food was urgently needed to replenish it.

It was already late and the shops on the street had already closed one after another.

Too many cameras is another huge hindrance.

Ma Feihui looked at the passers-by, her eyes glowing red with hunger.

"No, I must not cross the bottom line. If there is a first time, there will be a second time." Ma Feihui gritted her teeth and the red light dissipated.

I am still a human being, even if those police officers call me a witch.

But if I really did that, I would no longer be a human being.

Would rather die.

Makie continued to rise, avoiding the camera and heading towards Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

------

Near Tokyo Women's University.

Kimitsu Ri and Shinmura Akira were walking on the small path in the night.

Both of them were wearing teacher uniform skirts.

Two pairs of beautiful women's white and plump legs moved rhythmically.

They were all semi-transparent flesh-colored stockings, which had an alluring sheen that belonged only to women under the street lights.

The dim street lights did not give them a sense of security. Instead, they flickered, and a terrifying atmosphere was created by the rustling of leaves.

"Thank you for coming back with me." Fei Guangli held Niimura Jing's hand tightly: "How did you know I was still in the office?"

It had been a long time since they had walked together arm in arm like this.

"After class, I saw the light in your office was still on, so I knew you must be a little scared because of that man." Niimura Jing looked at Kimitsu Li and said, "I've experienced this kind of fear before. Calling the police is useless. They'll just say we're overthinking it."

"So, I think it would be better if I could accompany you."

"Thank you." Fei Guangli quickly moved closer to Xincun Jing. "I'm really scared being alone. I don't know if I'm overthinking it or if my ex-husband's ghost has really returned. Besides, Fang Zuojun disappeared for a long time. Without him, I feel like I've lost my backbone these days."

"Really?" Shinmura Jing was a little surprised. "I thought I was just in the hospital and missed something, so he disappeared?"

"Yes." Fei Guangli smiled bitterly: "I went to the bottom of the women's dormitory every day to see him, but I didn't see him. I called his phone, but it was turned off."

"I know. I went to look for him several times, and when I saw you there, I left." Shinmura Jing smiled. "I saw you feeding him fruit, and then you opened your mouth and bit off the other half. I didn't expect you to finally get it."

"You don't have to avoid me next time. You can come over too." Fei Guangli's face flushed. Suddenly, she thought of something and sighed, "If he can come back, I always worry about whether he is in danger."

"There's no point in worrying about this," Niimura Jing sighed. "After experiencing life and death a few times, I've let it go. If he doesn't come back, I'll just consider it a beautiful encounter in life."

"If you come back, I will definitely ask for your full reward." Shinmura Jing said fiercely.

"That's more like you." Fei Guangli said with a smile.

"I don't think you're much better off." Shinmura Jing reached out and grabbed a handful: "Look, I didn't say anything wrong, so I mentioned him."

Just as Fei Guangli was about to play around, the car lights suddenly flashed behind her.

"It's him...it's his car." Fei Guangli was shocked.

"Who?" While Shinmura Jing was stunned, the car had already driven over.

A Lexus pulled up beside them, and a handsome middle-aged man rolled down the window. "You two, what a coincidence! Get in the car. I'll give you a ride."

Cabinet Minister of Culture, Education and Sports Hiroshi Hosokawa.

Looking at his handsome face, Shinmura Jing was a little wary.