Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

Scarlet Spica Hotel is a luxury hotel run by Ako LLC.

It is located in coastal cities, capitals and other large cities, and was also newly established in this inland city some time ago.

The lower floors are department stores, and the middle to upper floors are hotels.

The luxury hotel on the top floor was packed with Ako executives and constituents in this town.

"Thank you for inviting me today. And welcome to my town."

An old gentleman greets him with a glass in one hand on the front stage and rich gray hair all back.

Huang Laoko and Shokichi Tanaka.

As the name suggests, he is deeply involved with Japan.

It's called a residual orphan.

Surviving turbulent times, he has become no longer indispensable to the government.

Every time a government representative is replaced, a solemn storm is blown in this country, and it has remained a sight from the center for decades because of, for one thing, its connection to Japanese dignitaries.

This country, which appears to mark hegemonism and behave unattended in the context of force, nevertheless cannot be ignored as a pipe with national dignitaries.

And some of the dignitaries to which Lao Huang is connected include people from the back society.

It's not Ako who can ignore party invitations from such old Huang.

Rather, it is an offer to where I was distressed by how I would cross with Wong Lao.

Ako's Heavy Town jumped at a welcome.

"Hey, if you're gonna call me, I thought you'd see me when I got out of here.

Yangichi's purpose was to meet Old Huang and have him return his machete, but Sheehan indicated that he was "not a person who could see him easily."

In the meantime, "If I had a souvenir, I would have left it to her."

But if you open the lid, the person you're looking for, Lao Huang, is right around the corner.

What a strange story.

"Either you draw someone into your base, or you jump into their nostalgia, or you take it as dangerous. Hey."

"... you mean Old Huang didn't want to call me to his base?

"It's not even a handful."

"You know what?"

"That kind of thing."

What an unconvincing story, Yangichi nodded to Eagle Deep as he looked at Old Huang with a blurry look.

Look at that. There's a grin in Sheehan's mouth.

"Besides, the whole time Ako and the others invited Old Huang is going to be in pretty good shape."

At first, the story was lifted by the fact that Huang Lao invited Ako's executives, but from there he guided his opponents well and, conversely, took the form of Huang Lao going out to this hotel.

"Well, it's easy for me to do it. Mainly in terms of surveillance."

Of course, this hotel is also required to install surveillance cameras.

But Ako's people deceived the system in many ways, and they set it up from the design stage so that they could disguise or cover up what happened in the hotel.

This restaurant is crowded with about a hundred people, but there's some cleaning footage running across the security cameras.

"See, we're about to come. I'll take care of the rest. Yeah, right?

"Oh, no problem"

"... but where the hell did you take him from, Mr. Beppin?

"It's a secret. Look, it's time to go."

"Yes, sir."

Wearing a more luxurious Chinese dress than the other day, Sheehan walked away with a flickering wave at Yangichi.

"Then let's serve the sake we keep from us"

Shortly afterwards, when Lao Huang said so, a dozen women with bottles (kame) appeared from behind the stage, cheering.

against the women holding it, not against the sake of the age objects that would be in the bottle.

What caught my eye was a silver-haired woman wearing a dress with a design like the one based on Chinese clothing.

The eyes of the men who were in the venue were nailed by an extinct beauty with a mysterious appearance, as if the immortal fairy had descended into the modern age.

Beside it was also a woman with dark hair glasses wearing a chinese dress.

Such two gazes are directed toward Yangichi in the corner of the venue pretending to serve.

Yaichi, who received two gazes, nodded silently at them and left the venue behind.

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A dozen women split up and poured an introductory drink around, and when the toast was over, the silver-haired woman and the dark-haired eyeglass woman approached a table where one man sat.

He is a tough looking middle-aged man.

"Here you go. Have a seat."

In a calm tone, not apparent, the man urges the two of them to take their seats.

"Hey, you mean exactly what a waking beauty is! I didn't mean to come to this town, but I'm glad I'm here now."

The silver-haired woman, spoken in Japanese, smiled and poured Shao Xing liquor into the glass of the man who had been emptied.

"Oh, thanks! So..."

The man wore a glass and drank up all the intoxication at once.

"Phew! Hey, when a beauty gives you a drink, it tastes like something else."

The people around them looked with sincere envy at the way Alana looked at the man giving her an exaggeration, but no one raised their voice.

Perhaps this man is the greatest of all.

But where are you from? From what I've seen, it looks like Europe or Northern Europe, or people around Russia. "

In response to the man's words, the silver-haired woman just smiled as troubled and did not utter a word.

"Um, may I?"

There, a woman with dark hair glasses breaks in.

"What?

"She still doesn't speak Japanese well..."

"Well, if that's the word..."

"Oh, no, I have no problem listening, so if you don't mind, I'll take your place."

"Right, right, I'm sorry. I mean, you look beautiful, too."

"Thank you"

From there, the two responded appropriately while recommending booze to the man.

"Do you have plans after this?

A silver-haired woman asked the question ears at a dark-haired woman.

"Um, actually, we haven't been able to sit like this... I'm a little tired, so is there somewhere I can rest?

"Take a break... hehe..."

The man's eyes glow suspiciously.

"Right, I'll show you the best room in this hotel if you like"

"Is that okay? Thank you."

That's what the brunette woman replied to the man's suggestion, and the silver-haired woman grinned and nodded.

A number of resentful glances were directed at the man walking with the two beautiful women, but he left the venue without looking concerned.

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"Come on, go ahead -"

"- Uhm, very much."

The moment the sliding door opens due to facial authentication, an unintelligible word reaches the man's ear.

"Hey, what!?

And the man got his arm tightened up while it was there.

"Both of you, you're annoying"

Yaichi, who was waiting beside the entrance, entered the room at the same time as the door opened.

Camera footage meticulously designed not to be transmitted centrally, but is viewable and recorded in this hotel's security room.

But I've already analyzed the cameras in this building, and I'm equipped with the corresponding magic props, so Yangichi's appearance was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey, what are you!?

"Yes, be quiet"

To the temple of the summoning man, stick a pistol in his face.

"Oh, threats with such a toy..."

"Want to try it?

"Gu..."

The man silenced you when you broke in here.

"Minori, please"

"Yes."

Minori, a brunette who received handcuffs removed from [Infinite Storage +], restrained the man with it.

"Damn! What the hell..."

"So be quiet"

"Ku......!

The handcuffs on the man's wrist were also Samantha's specialty magic props.

In addition to the perception inhibition that deceived the eyes of cameras and people, it also had the effect of blocking sounds with a radius of one meter around the magic props.

"What the hell is this farce?"

At the end of the man's restraint, the silver-haired woman - needless to say, Alana - murmured so tired.

"Ha, I'm sorry, let me go out with you"

"I hope you don't let me do something that's not even in the pattern."

"But those clothes look good on you, don't they?

"Mm... you do?

Alana, accidentally praised, blushed and sluggishly loosened her mouth.

"Minori too. China Dress Like"

"hehe, thank you"

Minori seems happy, but compared to Alana, she seemed to be able to afford it.

"Well, I'm just gonna run some errands."

"Um, be careful."

"Take care"

So Yaichi looked around the room all the time.

This is a luxurious and spacious place no less than the suite you have prepared in the town of the casino.

At first glance, I don't even know how many rooms there are. Apart from the bedroom and living room, there seemed to be a bar and a small hall apart from it, as well as the kitchen.

"You two take your time here. Think of it as your room and use it as you like."

All I'm saying is don't tell me, the guy had his resentful gaze on Yaichi, but he didn't open his mouth worrying about the gun stuck to his head.

"Well, let's go."

Yaichi, who left the room, let the man walk forward, sticking a gun through the back and proceeding down the hallway.

"There, to the right."

"... where are you headed?

"Aren't you feeling it lightly?

The man walked as Yangichi instructed, wondering that the security that was supposed to be watching it would not show any reaction, even though it was a seemingly unusual situation: being held in handcuffs and having a gun stuck in his back.

"Right here."

"... why are you here?

It looked like a very ordinary room there.

"Fine, will you just open it?

"…" Open "

The sliding door opened as the man shrugged as he noticed.

There were several cameras and microphones planted in and around this door, which were to be opened not only by the face, but also by authentication with voice and retina.

"This is this"

The place I went in was like a warehouse.

There is a narrow array of artwork that is thought to be stolen.

"Guide very well"

Yaichi, who entered the room, told the man so and pulled the trigger.

After the sound of the air coming out of the bass, the man lost consciousness and went to the spot.

What Yaichi had in his hand was a gun-shaped demonic prop with the effect of 'coma'.

Of course, it's what Samantha made me.

"Well, do you have it all?"

The artwork in the room was housed in [infinite storage +] less than a minute later.

"Whoa, I need to collect this, too"

Yaichi, who touched a handcuffed demonic prop fitted into a man's wrist and placed it directly in [infinite storage +], left the room behind leaving a man on the spot to sleep feeling comfortable.