I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

Something is wrong with Kannagi's recent state.

Training became lax.

This laxity does not mean laziness. She is still very serious every day. She has practiced to the point where her spiritual pressure is exhausted, but her momentum seems insufficient.

Shiraishi remembers clearly that between No. 2 and No. 4, when he was sparring with Kannagi Rin, his aura was really full of strong killing intent to kill him.

Number 5 suddenly disappeared.

Today is the 6th. Shiraishi still couldn't find the momentum in her eyes and said: Kannagi, pause.

Hi. Kannagi Rin stopped waving Raikiri and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

The warm autumn sunshine falls on the open space, and the surrounding leaves are already a bit withered and yellow. They have just swept the ground in the morning, and now some leaves are falling.

She asked doubtfully: Shiraishi-kun, what's the matter?

You can't do this. Your eyes lack the same courage as the day before yesterday.

Shiraishi pointed out her mistake and said with a serious face: I should have said that training should be as close to actual combat as possible. Why can't you regain the courage you had the day before yesterday?

Aiming to kill me is more in line with actual combat practice!

The day before yesterday... When I mentioned that, the memory that Kannagi Rin had tried hard to forget resurfaced again, such and such things between Adolf and Shiraishi.

Her hand clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and her spiritual pressure surged outwards along with the anger gushing out of her heart.

The amber eyes were filled with dark murderous intent, the air seemed to have entered the harsh winter ahead of time, and the leaves fell.

Yes, that's the look.

Shiraishi clapped his hands and said with a smile on his face: You can still do it if you want to.

Well, Kannagi Rin's eyes became even colder. She kicked her feet, stepped forward wrapped in a ball of strong wind, and let out the truest roar in her heart, Go to hell!!

Oh, I just need this momentum.

…

At noon, Shiraishi sat at the dining table. In front of him was a plate of sauce-flavored pig's trotters. The red appearance exuded a smell that made people want to drool.

He generally hates eating fatty meat, with the exception of pig's trotters and pork belly. The fat of pig's trotters and pork belly are delicious.

However, this kind of food is very demanding. If it is not fresh, one bite will make people want to vomit.

The ingredients at Inoue Supermarket are always fresh, and the flavor of the soy-flavored pig's trotters is definitely no problem.

He took the rice from Jun Komori, happily put a piece into the bowl and gnawed it.

Oniryuin Miya came over with a white towel draped over her shoulders. A flash of curiosity flashed through her big almond eyes: Xiaokui doesn't even come over for lunch now?

Today is my mother's scheduled day off, because an employee at the convenience store has something to do, and the two of them need to change their rest time.

Komori Jun explained in a gentle voice that she originally brought her sister here because no one at home was with her.

It's different now. The boss of the company where my mother used to work was swallowed by a monster, and the son who took over the business did not manage it well, causing the company to collapse.

Her mother was forced to return to Nohara City and work in a convenience store. She had time to cook every morning and evening, and during her days off, she would take care of her daughter at home.

Oh, that's it, Miyo Kiryuin took the rice and took a deep breath, It's so delicious. I like pig's trotters the most. It tastes so good when chewed!

Be careful of becoming a fat pig. Kannagi Rin said angrily. The food that looked like oil really made her unable to eat, so she still ate fried pork with chili pepper.

While several people were eating, their cell phones suddenly lit up.

Kiryuin Miya immediately looked over at Shiraishi's cell phone pop-up window, Well, the order is here.

Kannagi Rin taught him a lesson: Don't talk when there is food in your mouth. This is very rude to others.

Kannagi looks like an old woman. Miyu Kiryuin muttered.

Shiraishi unlocked the handle, clicked on the order, took three orders, and then looked at the details. One order is the case of multiple disappearances in Nishi Kasai. It is left to Komori to take charge. It will be easier for me to find someone with her.

Well, do you want to leave immediately? Jun Komori put down his chopsticks on the bowl.

Shiraishi shook his head and said, Don't worry, we'll talk about it after eating.

…

After a while, the four of them were full. The leftovers were covered with a vegetable cover and heated up in the evening. The dishes and chopsticks were washed when they came back.

Jun Komori and Shiraishi's team began to go to Nishi Kasai to investigate the disappearance case.

When she was eating just now, she read the order description in detail.

The three missing persons did not know each other and did not live in the same community. Their wives told the police station that their husbands had to work overtime until all night and would not come back to sleep.

However, all three companies responded that they did not require overtime work.

She obviously didn't work overtime, but the man said he worked overtime. She guessed that he was probably doing something that she couldn't tell his wife.

Given that none of the three people belong to the same company, nor do they know each other.

Jun Komori concluded that they most likely went to the same custom shop at night.

The problem is that there are not so many custom shops in Japan.

The law explicitly prohibits it, and only custom shops are allowed to provide massage-related services, but this is just a fig leaf. If you add money, you can say anything.

Jun Komori thought, she started from the custom shop, and she didn't know how long she would have to investigate.

She tried to find it with her mind and asked the three wives to bring the clothes their husbands often wore to the lobby of Nishi Kasai Police Station.

…

Komori Jun has never been taught the onmyoji of tracking by Shiraishi.

Because she can't learn hellhound.

Shiraishi can learn all kinds of Yin and Yang techniques and switch between spiritual pressure and Dharma at will, relying on the butterfly transformation technique and the characteristics of the source of all techniques for Qi practitioners.

For example, the mind of a Qi practitioner is a piece of white paper, the art of transforming butterflies is a brush, and the different Yin and Yang techniques and white fighting and cutting techniques are various colors of paint, which can depict brilliant scenery on the paper.

Onmyoji is a painting with fixed colors. Even if the scenery can be changed, the colors cannot be changed and must be unified.

Therefore, it is impossible for Jun Komori to learn the tracking technique of Hell Hound. The two laws conflict with each other. She can only extend a tracking technique based on the five internal organs refining technique.

Her idea was to use the ability to sense ghosts in the mind and try to trace the same breath from the clothes of the missing person.

As for whether it would succeed, she couldn't guarantee it. If not, she would have to ask Shiraishi to help.

Jun Komori placed the lotus lamp on the table. The inner ghost turned into a red flame and left the wick, heading towards the three black suits spread out on the table.

The three ladies leaned back in fright, with a bit of anticipation in their eyes. Full-time wives of their age could not afford to lose the backbone of the family.

The flames swept across the suit, trying to catch the lingering scent, but finding nothing.

Komori Jun frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered what Shiraishi had said. Onmyoji does not need to consider the details, only a result.

She no longer tried to track the scent, but directly anchored the location of the three people.

The flames circled round and round, taking on the shape of mosquito coils. Komori Jun fell into a very mysterious state in his heart. It seemed that he saw a blurry picture along the breath of the three people, and wanted to take a closer look.

An evil ghost suddenly jumped out of the screen.