"call."

When Su Qi returned home, closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief. He ignored the ghost parents who were driving away the cold and asking about their well-being, entered the house, took off their clothes and started to remove the bandages.

Under the influence of the circular virus, most of the injuries on his body have healed, so there is no need to get so much gauze wrapped around him.

The gauze was opened, and the organs in the abdominal cavity that had been crushed by the car had recovered. They were clearly seen beating vigorously through the wound, and the blood gap in the abdomen was slowly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, when did you come back?"

The dog was passing by with an ice cream bucket in his arms, his ears moved, and the person was startled.

Then he saw a big gap in Su Qi's stomach, and he dug a large mouthful of ice cream into his mouth. He plucked his cheeks and said:

"You bad-hearted companies are very good at squeezing employees."

Su Qi looked up at her and asked:

“Where did the ice cream come from?”

“Booked at the convenience store next to you.”

"You went out during the day?"

"yes."

"How did you get out like this?"

Su Qi looked up and down at the fluffy outfit of dog breeding and dog ears and dog tail.

Dogma pointed to the one hanging on the clothes hanger next to it

Hoodie, mask, sunglasses.

Standard tail line abnormal three-piece set.

"You wear this style in broad daylight and go out to wander around the streets, aren't you afraid of being caught by the police?"

"Please, I was once a famous slander master in Tokyo."

"But you are more like a dangerous large canine animal running out of the zoo now... Oh my God, please don't let me get a call to prevent the epidemic one day."

"Wait for me to go back to the house and draw a circle, curse you to be constipated for three days."

Dog Feeding inserted the spoon into the ice cream.

While the two were talking.

Pick, snap.

The little black boat, who had just woken up, was yawning, rubbing his eyes with his little flesh, shaking in, and when he looked up, he saw the dog feeding food in his mouth.

“Aya…Aya…”

The little guy hugged the dog's thighs, put his feet on his feet and reached for the ice cream, and the chimney on his head was buzzing.

“Give it food.”

Su Qi said.

"I bought it, why do you want it?..."

There was room for protest at the dog breeding, and Su Qi snatched the food from her hand, dug a spoonful, and took it to the small black ship.

"ah……"

Su Qi opened his mouth and demonstrated, and Xiao Heichuan opened his mouth as if he was the same as before.

"Ah...ahhhh."

Su Qi fed the ice cream to the little guy.

"As long as it wants, all food is given priority, otherwise do you want to see it hit the Tokyo Tower again?"

Quan Ge rolled his eyes and had to go to the refrigerator to get another bucket. Su Qi's eyes jumped.

"Has the subsidy been paid?"

"How could I know."

"What money did you spend?!"

"uh-huh."

“…”

...

"well……"

At night, Su Qi, who had taken a shower, lay on the bed.

He recently settled the accounts. Since he had something to do with Heimen, he has not only made some money at the beginning, but later he has less and less savings in his hands.

Not only money, but also troublesome incidents come one after another.

Not long after the Seduction Society ended, another artwork of thief, a white whale popped up, and the organ hanging over his head like a time bomb, and his lost fingers...

Su Qi didn't even understand how he found himself these things. What did he do to enter the Black Gate for the first time? To solve his own out of control.

Now not only is the deep sea problem not solved at all, but the heavy one has not been completely let go, but also cause trouble.

Headache, headache...

Su Qi shook his head helplessly, looked up at the time, opened his hand, and opened his ideal country.

Today is the day when the Hall of Mystery is opened.

The ceremony operates in prayer, and figures flash on the seats.

Mr. Truth's family members sat down one after another.

...

"Mr. Truth, we've made a big news this time."

Hugo couldn't wait to say as soon as he arrived.

The sect will burn Tokyo. As Mr. Shinri, Su Qi asked Hugo to recruit personnel through "Tokyo Ghosts and Gods" and join the guinea pigs and sick girls to save people.

The scene at that time was also recorded by hundreds of directories.

The first joint operation in the true sense was carried out better than Su Qi had imagined.

When Su Qi first established the 9981st, he wanted to extend his "his own arm" and let this organization be used by him.

But I was worried about the issue of mystery maintenance, so I was always careful and walked on thin ice. Many things that could have been simple had to be complicated, and they could "discover themselves" around the corner.

This septuage event was a good running-in test, and Su Qi was quite satisfied with the progress.

"What should we do if the video is recorded? Do we want to release it? Then we should become famous, right?"

"Let's keep it first. The TV station has reported it once. I don't think Mr. Truth likes to reveal our mystery in such a high profile."

Dr. Kyujo sorted out the files on Yoshihara Yan in the sand table map on the round table.

From the occurrence of the incident to the characters involved, the mystery, the clues behind it, the spirit boy, the whirlpool, the dog breeding, the killing stone, the black ship, the Kazuya... and what happened in the Edo silhouette of the times.

"It turns out that these things happened in places we didn't know..."

Jiuzhao said while sorting out.

There was nothing that happened in the information provided by the mouse, and it was obviously from the omniscient and omnipotent Mr. Shinobu.

From the perspective of Kujo, Mr. Masaru seemed to have helped them improve the entire picture of the entire incident on some of the clues they sorted out.

Of course, there are some things that are not very clear.

"Heshi..."

Jiutou pulled out this name alone.

"This is given by Mr. Masaru. The mastermind behind the incident in Yoshihara Yan's case this time is a dangerous person from what he has done, but we have very little information about him."

Su Qi behind Mr. Truth nodded.

Yes, Jiutiao noticed the button he deliberately left.

"Mr. Truth, can you provide us with information about this Heshi?"

The dice on the twenty sides falls, the dark side cannot.

"Tsk, stingy."

Hugo pouted, took the parchment scroll about the clues about Heshi and looked at it. It recorded the guejah bracelet, Humihu, Xiematai, sent Wei envoys, ancient tombs...

Mr. Truth stretched out his hand.

He Shi has a separate file on the sand table.

The archives on Yoshihara Yan were completed and included in the bookshelf. They were recorded as the truth of "history". There are now two archives on the sand table.

One organ case, one He.

Each file represents the guidance given by Mr. Truth and represents the objectives to investigate.
To be continued...