The salary for special classes is very high, and she doesn't want to be transferred out as soon as she joined.

"that......"

When entering Ishikimizu Hachiman Shrine, Nishino Nanase, who was wearing a police uniform and felt a little like a police station flower, asked Toyama Fumio quietly: "Who is Hirata Mizunai?"

She always felt that the name was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it, so she couldn't help but ask Yuanshan Wenying.

Toyama Fumiyo was holding a cigarette in his mouth, observing the surrounding environment. After hearing Nishino Nanase ask, he took a deep breath of cigarettes and vomited out a large mouthful of smoke.

"A guy you'd better not get involved with him."

"It's related?"

Nishino Nanase was meditating, "Is this person special?"

"Yeah, a little special."

The distant mountain Wenying stepped on the soil and made a "puff" sound.

"It's a very dangerous guy with combat effectiveness beyond ordinary people's perception and always brings trouble."

The distant mountains continue to blacken the Hirata behind them.

"Okay, then I'm destined to be unable to meet such a person."

Nishino Nanase thought Mitsunahira was a violent maniac and she always kept her distance from existences such as fighting.

The three of them walked through a thin corridor from the front of the sink and came to a side hall.

The scene in front of them immediately shocked the three of them!

There is a building near the temple of the side hall, a palace with vermilion red painted in the style of "Made of Gods", and only half of the building remains at this time.

Half of the room was intact, the other half collapsed completely and fell to the ground.

The ground was covered with building materials such as rubble and bricks, and dust spread several meters away.

The most shocking and incredible thing is that the entire palace, which is not large in size, seems to be split from the middle.

It was as if a huge sharp blade directly cut off the entire house from the middle, leaving half intact and half collapsed.

The fractures of the building are as smooth as new, and there does not seem to be such stress-related damage.

"this......"

Nishino Nanase showed an incredible look in her eyes, "...Is this human being done?"

Yuanshan Wenying ignored her self-talk, walked to the building, squatted down, and carefully observed the building stones under her feet.

He picked up a piece of gray, flat brick and stone at the notch break and said to Otsu Hikaru who was leaning over: "It seems to be cut off by a sharp object."

"Haha, giant?"

Otsu Hiraki felt the absurdity and laughed at herself.

But the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

Although he joked that it was done by the giant, something in his heart told him that it was not impossible.

"Go to Shi Qingshui Qianjing to take a look."

Otsu Hiraki said to the two.

“Uh… OK.”

Nishino Nanase responded foolishly and quickly followed the steps of the two bosses.

After passing through the house that seemed to be cut off with one knife, several people entered the room where Shi Qingshui Qianjing was killed.

After entering the room, the permeable smell of blood immediately spread to the nasal cavity of several people.

A wooden table was cut in half and fell to the ground.

Dice and other things on the table were scattered all over the floor.

It can be speculated that the deceased may have played gambling games on the table before his death.

Shi Qingshui Qianjing's body fell to the ground, and the body was facing upwards.

The head was cut off, the corpse was separated, and blood spilled on the ground.

Seeing the tragic scene, mixed with the smell of blood in the air, Nishino Nanase felt like she wanted to vomit.

But she resisted the discomfort in her heart and covered her mouth so that others could not see it.

Although I had been on the police before, I had never experienced such a tragic scene.

Yuanshan Wenying squatted down with a serious expression, put on gloves, and inspected the body lying in the pool of blood.

"The wound is extremely sharp and looks like it was cut off by a knife. However, judging by the deceased's clothes alone, it is impossible to tell that he is Shi Qingshui Qianjing, and his head is missing."

Yuanshan Wenying frowned.

"We can only tentatively determine that the deceased is Shi Qingshui Qianjing."

Otsu Hikaru sighed and asked the police officer who was conducting on-site exploration: "Have you found the head of the deceased?"

"not yet."

"Continue to search, and also ask the people from Hachiman Shrine immediately to see if there are any special clues."

"yes!"

The police officer saluted and went to work.

Nishino Nanase, who was standing relatively back, was adjusting her mentality when suddenly she felt a little cold on her forehead.

She reached out and wiped her forehead, and found that her palm was covered with redness.

It's blood!

Nishino Nanase looked up in surprise and found that the ceiling was covered with blood.

The bright red and black blood was dripping downwards, splashing on her forehead.

"ah......!"

She had never encountered such a situation before when she was in the office for a long time and couldn't help but scream in horror.

The sound penetrated the entire Shikimizu Hachiman Temple!

......

The night wind blew the leaves, making a "rustling" sound.

A black figure standing on the mound, after hearing the faint screams from Shi Qingshui Hachiman Temple, raised his eyebrows and turned around and left here.

She was wearing a black cloak, covering her whole body.

But from the faint walking and the wind blows the cloak, the inside of the cloak exposed, it should be light-colored clothing.

Behind him was a long sword, which was covered by a cloak and could not see the full picture.

But according to the outline, it should be a Western sword.

The huge Western sword was carried on her slightly thin body, and it seemed to be just a breeze for her.

Under her cloak, she has short golden hair, her appearance is more neutral, and her facial features show a firm expression.

Walking to an uninhabited river bank, she stopped, sat on a stone, took off the big sword behind her, and gently wiped the big sword with her gloved hands.

"Da da da da!"

The sound of footsteps came from behind her, approaching her from far to near.

The woman who wiped the great sword did not look back and said in a hoarse voice: "The mission tonight has been completed, and the target has died."

Bang!

The bag wrapped in blood rolled in front of the visitor.

"This is Shi Qingshui Qianjing's head. He abused the power of the curse and transformed himself into a demon. Now he has completely killed him."

She killed Shi Qingshui Qianjing and said in the voice of Gujing Wubo.

Behind him was a thin man in a suit. He took out a small notebook from his pocket and crossed off Shi Qingshui Qianjing's name from it.

"No49, don't forget your mission. Even if you beg for mercy and order someone, you must kill him without mercy and not be kind. The guy who becomes a demon after being infected is the best person to disguise."

"Don't say anything extra. Do the organization have other tasks to explain?"

The woman, known as "No49", asked with a cold expression.

"There is also a woman named Aikawa Kei. She seems to be cursed and transformed into a demon, but she reversibly restored her reason and brought her back to the organization!"
Chapter completed!