Chapter 197 Is she also J's sister-in-law? Shiraishi Nagihiru's sister
(The previous chapter was greatly revised, and it has been closed for a day. It cannot be released without revision)
An old car with worn-out fabric interior.
The car radio plays old music from the Showa era.
The driver in the front seat had a dazed look on his face, and his eyes were terrifyingly eerie. He didn't look forward, but instead stared at Keiko Minamikawa in the rearview mirror.
After the blue light.
Minamikawa Keiko's delicate little face gradually became dull, her body stiff and unable to move, only her pair of little hands trembling as she struggled.
The moment she looked into the driver's eyes, she could clearly see the strange face of a woman with long hair and white clothes in the driver's eyes, smiling eerily at her.
Then.
The woman suddenly flew out of the driver's eyes, and her terrifying face grew bigger and bigger, so big that Minamikawa Keiko had no place to dodge.
It just jumped into her eyes.
Then a voice kept whispering in her mind, and apart from the sound, all her senses became numb.
At the same time, she could sense that there was another voice calling her.
Keiko Minamikawa tried hard to regain her sanity.
That voice belonged to Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who kept pushing her body and calling her name.
"Run away." Minamikawa Keiko shouted loudly to Shiraishi Nagimitsu to run away, but the whispering voice in her head controlled her to slowly turn her head and look at Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
A terrifying smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The moment he got into this old taxi, Shiraishi Nagimitsu felt something was wrong.
Then the driver drove at an inexplicable speed and did not respond to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's shouting. Then Minamikawa Keiko next to him suddenly looked terrified and stared ahead in a daze.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu knew what was coming.
The old taxi kept speeding up, and the scenery on both sides quickly receded.
"Stop the car, stop the car." After Shiraishi Nagimitsu shouted several times to no avail, he patted the dazed Minamikawa Keiko beside him and said, "Wake up."
"Run away. Run away." Minamikawa Keiko kept whispering, then turned her neck in a very twisted posture and looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu grimly.
The pair of eyes were frighteningly white, and the delicate little face gradually became distorted.
Minamikawa Keiko smiled grimly.
The face of a black-haired woman was reflected in his eyes, and his hollow eyes were frighteningly white.
A green light flashed, and the woman's face instantly grew larger. She rushed out with black hair and flew towards Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu stepped back in horror.
The moment this female ghost came into contact with Shiraishi Nagi's eyes.
At this time, the red rope on Shiraishi Nagimitsu's wrist emitted a huge red light.
Like countless tangible sharp blades, stabbing at all existences that threaten Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
The first to be hit was the female ghost, who turned into ashes in an instant.
then.
The jagged outline of the red light instantly illuminated the entire old car.
Keiko Minamikawa and the driver covered their heads with their hands in agony.
'clang.'
The red light suddenly increased, and it made a sound like a real bell.
The entire car and the driver turned into black mist and were dissipated by the red light.
After letting out a shrill scream, the black fog dissipated and disappeared.
Suddenly the sight changed.
Still under the office building.
There are still dim street lights and bright moonlight.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu found himself still at the place where he and Minamikawa Keiko got on the bus.
And Minamikawa Keiko, who was originally standing next to him, was now lying on the ground, holding her head with her little hands, moaning continuously.
"Keiko, are you okay?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu hurriedly helped Minamikawa Keiko up.
"It's okay." Minamikawa Keiko slowly sat down on the side of the road with the support of Shiraishi Nagimitsu: "Did you see it? Or was it just my illusion?"
"It's not an illusion." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head, his face serious: "Something must have happened in Tokyo."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu took out her cell phone and called the hospital ambulance, then called the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department and got in touch with the police officer who was responsible for communicating with her.
After telling him what happened and receiving specific feedback from the police officer, Shiraishi Nagimitsu hung up the phone.
"Sure enough, many cases similar to ours happened in Tokyo tonight, and many vengeful spirits appeared." Shiraishi Nagi shook his head: "I called an ambulance and will go to the hospital later. An Onmyoji will check if you have any other problems."
"It should be fine. I'm much better now. At first I couldn't move. I felt like my body wasn't my own. Then there was a voice whispering in my head. I couldn't control myself. I'm sorry." Minamikawa Keiko said with guilt and apology, "I almost hurt you too."
"This has nothing to do with you. We are just ordinary people." Shiraishi Nagihiru comforted Minamikawa Keiko: "No one can avoid this situation."
"Why are there more and more such things happening in Tokyo?" Minamikawa Keiko stood up slowly in fear: "My parents appeared before, and fortunately that man showed up."
"Is this the man you like?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu asked curiously.
"Yes, by the way, what is that red light? It's so powerful, I saw it coming from your hand." Minamikawa Keiko's face has regained its color and looks much more normal.
"This is a treasure my man gave me for self-defense." Shiraishi Nagimitsu raised her fair right arm and showed the red rope on her hand.
The other hand gently stroked the red rope, a happy look appeared on the little face, and she leaned forward with her red lips and kissed it again.
Now, no matter what situation she encounters, she will no longer panic, because she knows that her man is by her side.
"I really envy you." Minamikawa Keiko looked at Shiraishi Nagishi looking at the red rope on her wrist, her face full of happiness that could not be concealed. An expression of envy appeared on her little face, and then she sighed.
The man I like doesn't even want to have a meal with him.
The hospital's ambulance arrived quickly, accompanied by a police officer from the Exorcist Guard.
"You go back. I'm fine going to the hospital by myself. The police are here too." Minamikawa Keiko was helped into the ambulance. She saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu following her and hurriedly said.
"Well, then I'll go back. My daughter is home alone. Although she has this to protect her, I'm still a little worried." Shiraishi Nagiko said, "Send a message when you're fine at the hospital."
"Okay, send a message when you get home safely." Minamikawa Keiko reached out and hugged Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
The two said goodbye to each other and separated. One took an ambulance to the hospital, while the other, feeling a little worried about Oda Yui, hurried home.
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In an apartment near Tokyo Women's University.
Shinmura Akira looked at TV with some annoyance.
Late-night Japanese TV programs are still filled with obscene content.
Men and women were entangled together.
Seeing this, Shinmura Akira was slightly moved
Shinmura Jing picked up the phone from the sofa and swiped the screen. The man still didn't reply to her message.
It took this long after the last time.
My body seems to have recovered as well.
The deepest wounds are healed.
Been waiting to see you again.
However, after sending several text messages inviting him out, I never received a reply from the man.
When I brought the fruit over with great expectations, I saw the woman named Fei Guangying serving in the room several times.
Shinmura Jing, who didn't want to see her, could only go back.
She usually looks so dignified, but now her true colors are revealed as she feeds the fruit into the man's mouth.
She even shamelessly picked up the fruit with her fingers that had touched the man's mouth and put them into her own mouth.
Thinking of what he had seen, Shinmura Jing couldn't help but say "Pooh" with disdain.
What kind of chastity arch is this female principal? She looks dignified on weekdays, but now she is more slutty than me when she goes crazy.
Ding Dong.
The doorbell rang.
Who is here so late?
Shinmura Akira looked through the cat's eye.
A man stood at his door with his head lowered.
I couldn't see the face, only the black hair.
Ding Dong.
The doorbell continued to ring, urging Shinmura Jing to open the door.
Shinmura Jing was cautious and did not open it, continuing to observe the man's movements through the peephole.
suddenly.
The man took a few steps forward, and as if he knew that Shinmura Jing was observing him through the peephole, he slowly raised his head toward the peephole.
The movement is extremely slow.
A face that made Shinmura Akira unbelievable and want to scream appeared in the cat's eye, and then it grinned at Shinmura Akira.
Shinmura Jing felt the hairs on his body stand up, his heart beating violently, and he took several steps back.
Cover your mouth to prevent yourself from making any sound.
Keep retreating.
Until his back hit something.
It's a person's body.
Shinmura Jing was trembling all over and slowly turned around.
After seeing this, the little face turned pale with fright and the pupils shrank rapidly.
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Inside a luxury apartment in Shibuya.
After doing yoga before bed, Saeko took off her sweaty and soaked yoga tights.
Walked into the bathroom.
A long time passed.
Saeko came out wearing a red lace suspender pajamas.
Sarako, who spends her years on North American beaches, has Asian skin.
Coupled with her Showa makeup, she exudes the aura of a Japanese Showa retro beauty.
This kind of beauty may not be in line with the appreciation taste of today's young people.
But it is indeed the dream of all middle-aged men in Japan.
Ever since I knew she returned to Japan.
The heads of major families, politics, business and other figures in Japan's upper class society all flocked to him.
For them, in today's Japan, beauties created by various modern medical surgeries and cosmetic techniques have become commonplace.
Any woman can produce beauties in large quantities by going to the hospital for a few surgeries and applying makeup techniques.
On the contrary, this kind of pure natural woman with retro wildness is their ultimate dream.
At first glance, her skin is not the current mainstream white and shiny white, and her facial features are not exquisite and amazing.
The makeup technique is in the old Showa style, which seems a bit outdated.
But when you look at this face and figure, especially when she wears that Showa floral shirt that not many women wear anymore, plus her status as the eldest princess of the royal family.
Which Japanese man with power and wealth doesn't want to have a woman like this?
Let her wear traditional Japanese kimono and comb her hair in a traditional bun, without using any black or white silk.
Forget all the thongs and sexy lingerie.
Just wear a traditional sakura kimono with nothing underneath and Japanese cotton socks.
Then he stripped off her kimono, piled it around her waist, and pressed it under her body.
These old Japanese men went crazy when they saw this face.
They would have no idea how excited they would have been if they knew Saeko was still wearing these old red lace pajamas.
Saeko had just returned from a political and business cocktail party, declined their request for the next one, and returned to the apartment.
Staying up late will damage the skin, and for her at this age, nothing is more important than maintenance.
In addition to doing yoga every night, Saeko spends about an hour bathing every day and applying various luxurious and expensive skin care products.
This kept her figure almost the same.
Except the previous curvature is slightly drooping.
But there is no better way.
Saeko looked at herself in the mirror with mixed feelings. Before launching the royal plan, she was a carefree girl.
I have worked as a flight attendant, studied music, love art, traveled around the world on foot, and even went to Mount Longhu in China to pray for divination.
Sure enough, everything happened just as the oracle predicted. After trying my best, I still failed.
But it’s not over yet.
Just as the three fortune sticks predicted, he had finally escaped from the worst of the worst and was doomed to die.
Saeko was flipping through her old photos.
At that time, I was hiding my identity and working as a flight attendant flying around the world.
At that time, the curve was still so straight and the smile was still so pure.
The waist is so charming.
I didn't have this thing at that time. Saeko's small hand reached out to her buttocks behind her red nightgown.
Above the two honey-colored buttocks, there is a tailbone as big as a little finger, hidden under the skin and wrapped in a thong.
The cell phone rang.
It awakened Saeko's memories.
A transatlantic call from Washington.
Saeko quickly put the phone to her ear.
After a conversation.
After hanging up the phone, Saeko's face looked very serious and cold.
There were so many unexpected events during Abe Nosuke's mission. Three disciple knights died, and now the saint is missing.
These things have made her feel very embarrassed.
But there was an unexpected incident in the mission given by Washington.
She stretched out her arm and pulled with her little hand to take off the red lace skirt with suspenders.
When she bends down, her tailbone above her buttocks protrudes slightly, and against the backdrop of her two buttocks, she looks somewhat alluring and seductive.
She lifted her toes slightly and stepped on the flesh-colored stockings rolled up by her hands. With this pull, her entire long legs were wrapped in the flesh-colored stockings.
Then she changed into a uniform shirt and short skirt and fixed her makeup in front of the mirror.
Just learned about it over the phone from Washington.
Two military auditors from the U.S. Army in Japan and an architect employed by the army all died mysteriously not long ago.
Died in his own apartment.
The three of them were responsible for the construction and design of an office building, an industry of the American military in Tokyo.
A very important office building.
This is also one of Saeko's additional missions when she returns to Japan.
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Tonight is a full moon night and supernatural cases are happening frequently.
The first area to start was Shinjuku Sanchome, where two paranormal cases occurred on just one street.
A homeless man was controlled by a vengeful spirit and rushed into the Shinjuku subway station with a knife.
Another incident involved a young girl who jumped from a tall building, spread her arms, and fell down.
Even though he was covered in blood and his bones were twisted, he was still crawling and moving, his face covered in blood.
Passersby were so frightened that they screamed and called the police.
Then, as the night progressed, cases broke out simultaneously in all areas of Tokyo.
Ordinary people, congressmen, high-ranking officials, regardless of status, have all been involved in various supernatural events.
For a time, the huge city of Tokyo with a population of nearly 40 million was shrouded in black fog under the cover of a bright moon, and strange murders occurred everywhere.
At this time, the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Department was already short of staff.
Inside the security hall.
It's rare for Sakura Kurumi to wear a formal police uniform, with a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings.
The delicate little face was unusually serious, with the spiritual tool of [Shikigami: Kaguya Tomohime] hanging next to her ear.
A kind of coolness that has never been seen before.
Feng Dielian was also wearing a police uniform and standing behind Yingkong Kurumi, still looking like an ice goddess.
For a while.
The faces of the two gorgeous policewomen inspired hundreds of male police officers standing in neat rows to straighten their backs and stand up straight as if they were injected with chicken blood.
And Sakurazora Kurumi, the most beautiful policewoman boss in the hearts of police officers and the director of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Department, signed the first Tokyo-wide order after taking office with a stroke of her pen.
[As the Director of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department and the Head of the Special Crisis Management Team, I hereby issue the following order.]
[I order: From now on September 17, 2024 at 10:45 pm, the whole of Tokyo will enter martial law, and all entertainment venues will be temporarily closed. ]
[I order: All police officers below the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department stop resting and return to their respective departments to wait for orders. All section chiefs are authorized to sign for weapons.]
[I order: Each family of Onmyoji in Tokyo must send at least five Onmyoji to report to the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau within half an hour. Each department head will make the distribution. Otherwise, you will be charged with treason according to the 35th Supernatural Law of the Japanese Spiritual Association.]
"Hi!!!"
"Hi!!!"
Hundreds of police officers responded in unison and headed to their assigned areas.
Under the night sky.
After receiving the order from Sakura Kurumi, all the Onmyoji families in Tokyo did not dare to disobey.
Even if they didn't want to contribute anymore, they still sent five Onmyoji clan members to report to the Security Bureau.
But, not long after.
At a time when cases are frequent and security personnel are so scarce.
After receiving the alarm, Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian, the two directors and deputy directors, appeared at the same time in a high-end apartment next to a construction site in Tokyo.
The entire high-end apartment has been cordoned off and is surrounded by police cars and officers.
The three victims died in their own rooms.
The deceased were all American citizens and members of the U.S. military base in Japan.
Both of them have the rank of major.
After visiting the first two victims, Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian came to the crime scene of the third victim.
Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian looked at each other and saw the deaths of the three victims. They knew that this was definitely not an ordinary homicide case.
They all died because their blood and energy were sucked out of their bodies.
"Mr. Yingkong Kurumi, have you found anything?" A woman in a uniform shirt and short skirt walked over.
Under the short skirt, a pair of long legs are wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and the leg lines are graceful when she walks.
Saeko smiled as she looked at the two beautiful policewomen in front of her.
Especially Sakura Kurumi, the woman who holds real power in the Tokyo police force.
"You are..." Feng Dielian frowned. How could the police downstairs let a woman walk in so openly?
"The princess of the royal family, a lieutenant colonel in the American Navy stationed in Japan, and the first foreign female pastor of the Protestant Church, right? Miss Saeko." Sakura Kurumi said with a smile.
"As expected of you, you are the director of the Security Bureau. You know so much about me, a woman who has not returned to her hometown for a long time." Saeko nodded slightly.
"Then in what capacity did the princess come to understand the case?" Feng Dielian stepped forward and asked.
Yingsora Kurumi was slightly stunned. This woman said what she wanted to say.
It seems that he is gradually accepting the role of deputy, which is a good thing.
Yingsora Kurumi smiled slightly, ignored the two of them, and looked at the corpse by herself.
Sa Rongzi smiled and looked at Feng Dielian: "This is Deputy Director Feng Dielian, right? Of course, I am here as Washington's special envoy. These three are important figures in the US military stationed in Japan. Washington is very concerned about this incident and asked me to know the entire case in detail and not let the murderer go."
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Shiraishi Nagimitsu took a taxi back to his villa.
Although she was extremely confident in the arrangements made for her beloved man, as a mother she was still somewhat worried about her child.
On the way back, all the entertainment venues that used to be full of bright lights and neon lights were closed.
Many stores that are open 24 hours a day also close early.
I vaguely saw many pedestrians rushing home like me.
At the same time, police cars sped past on the road from time to time, and all this created a tense atmosphere in Tokyo.
After returning to the villa, it was bright.
Only then did Shiraishi Nagimitsu feel relieved about his mother's worries.
It must be that Oda Yui was a little scared, so she turned on all the lights.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu opened the door of the villa and walked into the hall. Everything was the same as usual and nothing unexpected happened.
suddenly.
With a bang.
The door behind Shiraishi Nagimitsu closed by itself with force.
Then all the lights went out instantly and the whole villa fell into darkness.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu was startled and turned on the light again.
But after a few "clicks", the light still didn't respond.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu hurriedly ran up to the second floor barefoot.
Oda Yui's bedroom was still pitch black.
In the moonlight, she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, motionless, and it seemed that she was not even breathing.
A figure stood in front of the window of Oda Yui's bedroom.
"You're here." The figure said coldly, "If you want your daughter to survive, take off your clothes."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu was stunned and his expression became increasingly cold.
He slowly bent down, picked up the slippers on the floor at the door, and rushed over angrily.
"Shiraishi Mei, you are getting braver and braver! You even came back! I thought you were dead out there!"
"Oh, stop it, stop it, oh, I was wrong!! Yui, Yui, stop your mother!!!"
(End of this chapter)
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