I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 120 - 85. When Kasahara Fumi meets Kawashima Miki (achieved 10,000 characters)_2

Chapter 120: 85. When Kasahara Fumi meets Kawashima Miki (achieved 10,000 characters)_2

"Ah?"

"I finally understand why the boss didn’t even leave his ashes behind."

"This...what am I supposed to do tonight?"

"Uh, how about," Hiraki Niro tentatively asked, "we move out?"

"Idiot!" Tsuchiya Kazuma slapped the back of his head, chastising him: "It’s just a little punk, why are you so panicked?"

You’re the one who’s panicked... Hiraki Niro muttered internally, not daring to show any change in expression.

Tsuchiya Kazuma pondered briefly and asked, "How much power does the group still have available?"

"Sixteen in the top rank, forty-eight in the middle rank, two hundred and two in the lower rank."

Hiraki Niro answered accurately.

During the time the boss was gone, he paid particular attention to the affairs of the group, almost every day poring over various documents. What he hoped for was that one day he could take over everything the boss left behind and achieve the dream of a demon’s life with double success in love.

But who would have thought, now the boss’s position has been snatched by the parachuted Tsuchiya Kazuma, and the woman the boss left behind has been taken by Fujiwara Reya... Hiraki Niro suddenly felt that life as a demon was meaningless, might as well die.

Tsuchiya Kazuma pondered for a while.

He felt that gathering all the strength of the Black Spider Group, along with his own mid-level demon general powers, was still not secure enough. He must request support from the organization, even if the Demon King can’t dispatch forces immediately, two senior demon generals would do, otherwise, he’s really a bit scared.

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The rain was heavy, and the cars driving on the street had all turned on their headlights, tires splashing water everywhere.

In the yellow Ferrari sports car, an FM radio music program was playing, featuring a short symphony by Janacek. Kawashima Miki’s small hands were on the steering wheel, humming along out of tune.

Kasahara Fumi leaned deeply against the passenger seat, eyes closed, listening.

The beautiful sound of wind instruments playing together echoed in her mind, yet she didn’t actually hear it. What occupied her thoughts more were matters concerning Fujiwara Reya. Today he could escape, but what about tomorrow? No matter how long he runs, there will always be a day he has to face unless he plans not to act as a human anymore.

From the day he stepped into Tokyo, countless people have been speculating about his identity.

His background is mysterious, with his breathtaking performance in Tokyo over the past year proving he is no ordinary person, yet no one truly knows how he grew up.

More accurately, some people had guessed at his origins but lacked evidence to prove it.

This kind of thing is just infuriating.

Kasahara Fumi watched him bounce around for a year and a half, living freely and happily for just as long.

Reasonably speaking, being a demon isn’t a crime, as long as he doesn’t break the law, they wouldn’t arrest him. But as for being a priest, well, he should stop dreaming and hand over the shrine to the Onmyo-ryo for appropriation.

As she thought about it, Kasahara Fumi felt a bit lost.

In this past year and a half, the character Fujiwara Reya has shown is more noble and perfect than any clergy member she knows, with not a single flaw visible in him (greed for money doesn’t count).

Even as a demon, he resembles a priest more than anyone else... thinking about these things is pointless, the rules established centuries ago are not something Kasahara Fumi can shake.

As one of the beneficiaries of the current system, she had no reason to oppose the rules.

The road was a bit congested, the yellow Ferrari was caught between two trucks, crawling slowly forward.

In the Toyota Corolla on the adjacent lane, a middle-aged couple was arguing loudly, Kasahara Fumi leaned deep into the seat in thought, while Kawashima Miki listened to the radio.

The sky remained gloomy, and the heavy rain had thoroughly washed the world. The huge billboards by the road had been cleansed of dust, shimmering with lights.

"Hey," Kawashima Miki suddenly asked, "how did you meet Fujiwara Reya?"

"Not well-acquainted with him!" Kasahara Fumi responded coldly.

"Oh, got it."

Kawashima Miki’s face broke into a smile, which could be interpreted in various ways.

After a while, she asked again, "Are you a senior in Section Nine?"

"Mm." Kasahara Fumi nodded lightly.

"So young, yet you climbed to a senior position," Kawashima Miki said as she lightly tapped her fair fingertips on the steering wheel in rhythm with the music, "Your family’s conditions must be very good, either wealthy or noble."

Kasahara Fumi lightly furrowed her brows, not wanting to discuss this topic.

Kawashima Miki turned her head to scrutinize her, "Unlike me, my family was dirt poor, I was forced to work without finishing high school." ƒrēenovelkiss.com

She wore a black suit, covered by a light tea-colored spring coat, her mouth closed into a straight line, no less than a great beauty herself. But the problem was, her expression was extremely lacking, never showing a smile the entire way. Her eyes were like those of an excellent observer, thoroughly cold.

After watching for a while, Kawashima Miki smiled and said, "I really envy kids from rich families like you, who can receive top-notch education and work without having to cater to others, not afraid of others."

"You have a lot of money now." Kasahara Fumi said in an emotionless voice.

"What good is money...," Kawashima Miki shook her head, "Being a manager of a nightclub is not as respected as being a female detective. Life, ah, tsk tsk..."

Saying this, she gave a silent laugh, rubbing her eyes mournfully for a moment.

A moment of silence followed.

The music stopped, and the car was silent.

Kasahara Fumi felt it was time to talk about something, her eyes wandered a few circles, then pointed to the car’s audio system: "The sound quality is good."

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