I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 114: Can you still call them young if they aren’t spirited?

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Chapter 114: Can you still call them young if they aren’t spirited?

"Smash~"

The wooden sliding door shattered with a crash, wood splinters scattering like shards, the door frame deformed, the door itself smashed out of the frame, flying backward with the bald man’s body, landing heavily in the courtyard’s puddles.

Another bald man jumped up in rage: "This is outrageous! Fujiwara Reya, don’t go too far..."

"Get lost!"

Fujiwara Reya instantly approached him.

"Ah—"

With a slap, the large bald man screamed miserably, clutching his head as he fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

"Boom~"

Outside the open doors of the Buddhist temple, the storm thundered.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, a flash of white light illuminated the interior, and Tsuchiya Kazuma shouted, "Stop!"

The nearly ten remaining bald men halted their actions, glaring menacingly at Fujiwara Reya.

Tsuchiya Kazuma took a deep breath.

Stay calm!

Today’s the first day of officially taking office, must stay calm!

He couldn’t afford to make a mistake in such a setting.

After all, the police or agents from Division 9 might be watching the scene, and no errors could be made.

"Master Fujiwara," Tsuchiya Kazuma forcibly suppressed his anger, asking calmly, "If there’s anything, we can discuss it slowly."

"Discuss?"

Fujiwara Reya turned his back to him, letting out a cold laugh.

Ignoring the man, he walked forward a few steps to where the fallen photo was, stepping on it.

"Crunch~"

The glass of the photo frame shattered, revealing the picture inside.

Burn it... Kawashima Miki wanted him to do it but couldn’t voice it aloud.

Then Fujiwara Reya bent down, picked up the photo. Glancing around the room, then... he was slightly startled, finding Kasahara Fumi’s shadow among the crowd.

Division 9’s people... attending the ceremony of a yakuza boss taking office.

Could it be Division 9 also noticed that the Black Spider Group has supernatural crimes behind the scenes?

The possibility was high.

After a brief thought, Fujiwara Reya walked towards Kasahara Fumi.

The cold female officer stared at him, her gaze calm, her expression serious, her eyes full of warning.

Just as he was about to reach her, Fujiwara Reya suddenly turned and spoke to a middle-aged man in a suit with a smoky smell beside him: "Got a light?"

The tone was so casual as if greeting an old friend of ten years, the suited man instinctively pulled out a lighter and handed it to him: "Go ahead."

Fujiwara Reya took the photo and set it on fire.

The guests present felt a chill, thinking this was almost a declaration of enmity.

The photo burned to ashes, falling to the ground. Fujiwara Reya stomped on it a few times, then gave the suited man a friendly smile: "Mountain God loves you!"

"Pfft~"

Kawashima Miki couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Somehow Fujiwara Reya’s ridiculous words pleased her, but just as she laughed, she realized everyone in the temple turned their gazes towards her, as if they suspected she and he had something going on.

Fujiwara Reya looked back, winking and smiling at her.

Consequently, everyone was even more convinced, believing the two were openly flaunting their affection.

"Hmph!"

Kawashima Miki turned her face away arrogantly.

Yet inside, she still felt very pleased, having no choice but to cover her mouth, laughing spasmodically.

Kasahara Fumi’s gaze lingered on Kawashima Miki for a few seconds, puzzled, before returning to Fujiwara Reya, watching him silently, her gaze not moving away.

Like a hunter lurking in the bushes, quietly waiting for the prey to show a flaw.

Outwardly calm, but inside, she was very puzzled.

Based on her knowledge, Fujiwara Reya was a patient person.

Even if the shrine got smashed, he wouldn’t jump into the open without cause; there must be information she hadn’t grasped.

Feeling Kasahara Fumi’s gaze from the corner, Fujiwara Reya slightly raised an eyebrow.

Then he ignored whatever thoughts she might have, continuing with his business.

He was quite unhappy now.

The shrine being smashed gave him every reason to be unhappy.

The tragic deaths of Kitahara Takashi and Miss Hasegawa gave him every reason to be unhappy.

The fact that the Kitahara Family’s construction site housed a teeming mass of spirits gave him every reason to be unhappy.

Yes.

For these reasons.

As a priest, regarding these events, he was quite unhappy.

You’re trying to force me to use Divine Power against ordinary people to strip my title, aren’t you? Well, I’ll show you how I can overturn all your forces without using Divine Power... You like to employ dirty schemes in the dark, right? Then I’ll slap you hard in the open, daring you to reveal yourselves...

Yes!

The young monster shouldn’t be too impulsive.

But he was now a young person.

If he wasn’t impulsive, could he still be called young?

Faced with injustice, naturally, there should be a young person’s sense of justice.

Reversing his steps, Fujiwara Reya walked towards Tsuchiya Kazuma, his face always wearing an imperious smile, as if a giant looking down on ants.

"Hey, wait a minute..." The suited man who handed him the lighter suddenly grabbed his arm, whispering in his ear: "I’m Morioka Keisuke, governor of Taito District, how about we stop here today, lest it gets too messy and hard to clean up. For my sake, let’s all talk peacefully, okay?"

Fujiwara Reya glanced at him: "Talk again, and I’ll beat you up too."

"..."

The governor’s face darkened.

Feeling his dignity was not upheld, he exchanged a look with Tsuchiya Kazuma and turned to leave.

As he stepped outside the door, he quickened his pace, rounding a corner of the corridor, took out his phone, and called: "Hello, I need to report a crime, please come quickly, bring more people, someone wants to harm me. Who am I? Idiot, I’m your governor..."

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