While I worked hard to deal with those moldy bodies, I didn’t expect you to have afternoon tea here?”

Jun Kuroda stood by the table, slightly angry.

She had no expression at all, and her frowning brows made Qiao Qiao feel a little cute.

"Sorry, sister!"

Kuroda Makoto subconsciously wanted to put down the muffin in her hand, but after thinking about it, he still didn't take action immediately.

"Or why don't you come and have a meal together?"

Qiao Qiao pointed to the dessert left on the plate.

"you"

Jun Kuroda was speechless.

But Qiao Qiao had already asked the clerk to order a cup of black tea.

"If those moldy bodies find that those of us in the temple have afternoon tea here, it will be trouble again!"

Kuroda Jun said this, but sat down.

Black tea and dessert are so delicious.

Qiao Qiao looked at Kuroda Makoto before, and felt that the discipline in the temple should be quite strict, and these girls may not have much chance to eat these desserts.

Kuroda Jun is probably the same.

"Just take a sip and warm your body."

Kuroda Jun didn't know whether it was to Qiao Qiao or to himself.

She picked up the teacup and took a sip of the black tea.

"!"

The hair on his head stood up.

"Well, that's the ordinary taste."

Jun Kuroda put down the teacup and picked up another small biscuit.

“!!”

The shape of the dagger turns into an exclamation mark.

"And, not something particularly delicious."

As he said, he continued to hold it in his hand.

"But, however, the afternoon patrol requires a lot of physical strength and some must be supplemented."

I sit here and drink black tea and eat small biscuits, which is reasonable.

Probably expressing this meaning.

"I always feel that pure is different from what I've seen before."

Kitashirakawa Rika said while enjoying the muffin in Qiao Qiao's mouth.

Ten minutes later, the three of them finished their snacks and walked out of the shopping street.

The area they are responsible for patrolling today is an area near Uji Yamada Subway Station. Most of them are residential areas. The pedestrians on the road are all elderly people and there are almost no young people to see.

A city that is growing old can indeed be called Ise.

Jun Kuroda took the lead. They entered the subway station and learned about the situation with the staff, checked the yin energy situation here, and made records. They felt that they were almost the same as the police in the community who were in charge of strange events.

When leaving the subway station, a man suddenly appeared in front of Jun Kuroda.

"Hello, I am Aoki from the Wanguo Weird Weekly. You should be Kuroda Jun and Kuroda Makoto from the Kuroda family, right?"

The man was about forty years old, with slightly curly hair and deep wrinkles on his face when he smiled. He was wearing a dark long windbreaker and holding a camera in his hand.

Crack Crack Crack Crack

The Kuroda sisters may not have noticed it, but Qiao Qiao could sense that when the reporter approached the two, the camera in his hand had taken several photos.

"Watong Wei Wei Weekly? We are very busy, please don't bother us."

Jun Kuroda had no good feelings for the reporter, so he just glanced at the other party politely and prepared to leave.

"Tukuhara Nobuji actually has no reason to kill Kashiki Ayako. As a descendant of the Fujihara family, there is no need to use this method to seize power. Moreover, I have investigated. Nobuji Fujihara and Kyotaro Ikeda have a good relationship in private, so this will not happen between the two."

The reporter said in a nutshell, which made Kuroda Jun very unhappy.

"These are rumors, please leave."

She shouted loudly.

The old people around him looked over, which made the reporter even more excited.

"And, I also know that Ise Shrine has received a threat letter asking you to stop holding this year's prayer festival."

The reporter's words made Kuroda Jun stunned.

Her eyes flashed a little, she glanced at Qiao Qiao, and then left directly with Kuroda Makoto.

Qiao Qiao stopped the reporter.

Not far away, police officers from the subway station walked out, as if they were ready to drive the reporter away.

"If you have anything you want to tell me, you can contact this. This is my business card. I live in a hotel next to the subway station. You can find me by reporting my name."

The reporter handed a small piece of paper to Qiao Qiao, then left, and disappeared at the corner of the street.

"Threat letter?"

Qiao Qiao looked at the business card and was indeed a reporter from the "Watu Guo Weird Weekly", Takashi Aoki.

"Keshirakawa Witch, do you know this?"

He asked while following Kuroda Jun.

"I don't know much about this, but the Shrine always receives similar letters, most of which are simple pranks, while a small number are from monsters or humans controlled by monsters. Attacks against the Shrine occasionally occur, but there is no big problem."

Kitashirakawa Rika replied, she was also a little confused.

"The relationship between Kyotaro Ikeda and Nobuji Fujiha is really good?"

Qiao Qiao put his business card into his pocket. There were still more people around the subway station, but it was still far from the streets of Shinjuku.

"They were considered to be of the same period. Well, it was the same group, but I was still young at that time and couldn't remember it very clearly. There should be no major conflicts."

Kitashirakawa Rika also doesn't understand people's hearts very much.

She briefly talked about two people.

Nobuji Fujihara and Kyotaro Ikeda have almost no intersection in the temple. On the one hand, they are responsible for different areas, and on the other hand, it is because of the dispute between the Fujihara family and the third forces, so the younger generations of these three forces have gradually become alienated.

Qiao Qiao listened while patrolling behind the Kuroda sisters.

Despite such murders in the city, life is still no different for most people.

After the patrol, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Then let's go back now."

Jun Kuroda clapped his hands.

"I feel so big."

Kitashirakawa Rika also followed Qiao Qiao to patrol the area today.

"This is just a small urban area of ​​Ise, and Ise itself is a small city."

Qiao Qiao said.

"If you arrive in Tokyo, you will see a larger and more prosperous city."

"Do you really want to go to Tokyo?"

Kitashirakawa Rika said with longing.

Of course, Kitashirakawa Rika knew that such aspiration was just aspiration.

As the priest of the Ise Shrine, she will be bound to this land in this life and cannot leave.

Just like Amaterasu Omiji hides in the Teniwan, Kitashirakawa Rika is also imprisoned by Rules in the Waste Festival Palace.

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything.

At this time, Jun Kuroda's cell phone rang.

"Hey, yes, what am I?"

Kuroda Jun's expression was a little shady and unstable.

She put down her cell phone and called Qiao Qiao and Kuroda Makoto who were about to go back.

"What happened, let's go directly to the cafeteria on the Baibu."

The canteen was a place they passed by while patrolling.

"what happened?"

Qiao Qiao smelled a slight scent.

"Someone died, he was a reporter."
Chapter completed!