It was a literal emergency meeting, due to a sudden convocation.

Eight people gathered at Tokyo City Hall. Among them, about three uncalled persons were also brought in at the discretion of those who were called.

White fox string screw, the head of the White Fox family responsible for spiritual defense. Decaying Rope Honeyhouse, the head of the Decaying Rope clan, also responsible for spiritual defense.

Shinosuke Kurata, master of the Decaying Rope clan. Koji Starcharcoal, the master of the Star Charcoal Stream spell, which is also responsible for spiritual defense. As a group that makes escort a business, Tajima Bullet III, the owner of the Silver Storm Hall, which has recently come to the forefront. Five that have been summoned so far.

Shizuno Rei, the ancestor of Shizuno Stream Witchcraft, which has caused many problems in paranormal history for a long time. Ayane Shizuno, a Shizuno magician as well. Souyu Kanda, a man who was abusing heartbreaking witchcraft and committing serial women assault and murder. Those who were not called, but were brought by those who were gathered.

Face to face in a dim room, each person, accommodating a variety of thoughts.

(similar... to him...)

The first thing Zongwoo realized when he visited the room was Ayane. At first glance, my heart bounced big. Because he looked a lot like his former lover.

(Why are you calling him like this...)

The first thing that Honeyhouse realized after visiting the room was Xingcoal Koji. Don't hesitate, stare abominably. They also seem to understand why they are being stared at and are flat out.

"Dear Honeyhouse, please show your face in the main house."

Shinosuke called out to see how such a honeymoon was, trying to divert hostility from the star charcoal.

"I don't like it. It stinks."

Honeyhouses without nibbles. And I won't take my gaze off star coal either.

"Wow, Shizuno Ryu, the troubled child, is in attendance."

String screws look tired and tease.

"If you say there's a problem... I'll take my seat off..."

"I'm sorry, I was just making fun of you, and it doesn't seem malicious. I think it's comforting. Yeah, sorry."

A string screw that laughs and apologizes without any shards of gratitude. In fact, we all know, including tired, that he's not selling fights. He said it was a little light mouth.

"Is there no star charcoal sorcerer...?

I'm tired of asking. Whoever has the last name of the star charcoal that enters this place now is the one of the star charcoal curse, which is a division.

It was even strange, on the contrary, that the main house of star charcoal was also to be called synonymous with monster exorcism, an expert who had solved monster entanglement disturbances, but was therefore not called to this occasion.

"Even a problem with the Star Charcoal Flow spell in a branch?

Koji Xingcoal inquires sarcastically distorted his mouth.

"It's a big problem."

Without even trying to hide his discomfort, he said the honeyhouse kept staring at the star charcoal.

"I'm not joking about being in the same room with a forensic user like you. Who did you call this guy?"

"Whoever you say, I've been called to the government."

Star charcoal to answer in an administrative tone.

"Then disappear? Or I'll turn it off."

Honeyhouses that let you kill and say it off. It's not like jokes or provocations. I'm seriously trying to kill you.

"You think Shizuno is good and we can't?

Shortly after the star charcoal made a mockery, the honeyhouse cast its spell.

In front of the star charcoal - a beast symbol appears on the table and when it turns into a snake, it opens its mouth wide and flies to the star charcoal.

"Crouch!

Star charcoal pulls out the dagger and rides away the snake. The snake's neck was severed somewhere else.

(Dude...)

Soo-woo looks up to the honeyhouse that really attacked him. I am also surprised that no one else will try to stop it.

(Maybe I'm the most decent person here. Why are these guys so flat?)

Zongwoo looks around at the faces of everyone. String spirals were grinning slightly and Shinosuke had a drawn grin, but the others were indifferent or chilling.

"I know you don't like it. I'll leave you here."

When you sweat from your forehead and say no in a deep grace, the star coal leaves the room.

"Oh, Michi, what are you doing? Let me return my precious power."

The string screw pointed the lip. Shake your legs all the time.

"That's all those people are sacrificing, isn't it?

Honeyhouses stare at string screws.

"The star coal stream main house can't give up its power right now. The successors ahead are finished, and all the current successor candidates are young"

and Shinosuke.

"I see... but in the branch's spell school, its understudy would be powerless..."

I didn't actually feel so much as lack of strength, but combined with the follow-up to the honeyhouse, Tired said.

"What's with that old man over there and the old man bringing him here?

Honeyhouses turn to Tajima and Soo-woo and ask in an unhesitant tone. Next time the spearhead is ours, Zongwoo laughs inside.

Peach Island stood up and headed for the honeyhouse with each body.

"Silver Storm Hall owner! Tajima Bullet Three! Hearing of the crisis of the nation by the demons of the outside world and taking shields even if they are powerless! Best wishes!"

The faces of the strong indoors were also overwhelmed by a loud introduction that did not allow them to say suddenly or not.

(Is this the rumored Silver Storm Hall? I heard it was an escort organization that started with Chinese Daoism, but it sounds like a medium maneuver......)

Seeing the Peach Island giant, tiredness deserved to be enough war power.

"At the Silver Storm Hall, I recently heard of an organization created by the Chinese on the road."

String screws teasing in a slight mood with a smile.

"It would be easier to make it, but those in Silver Storm Hall are serious. I mean it, too."

With a sincere eye on the string screw, Peach Island speaks out forcefully.

"Then I mean it, too. Seriously, I'm strong."

"Uhm. Seriously. If you don't even take it seriously, all you have to do is repent."

Peach Island tells the string screws of words and deeds younger than their apparent age in a big serious tone.

(What, this less than farce interaction... You think these guys are gonna protect the country...?

Soo-woo sighs loudly in fright. At that time, there was Ayane and eyes sitting opposite each other.

(What are you looking at, this woman...)

Soo-woo takes his gaze off reflexively.

"Isn't that the serial killer who was abusing the heartbreaking stream? Why are you bringing me here?"

To point out the honeymoon, Zongwoo spills a grin of masochism while keeping his gaze out of the honeymoon.

"This guy's fine. I'll take care of it. I'll manage. So fine. This guy's got talent, and he'll definitely help."

I assured him in a powerful tone, and Peach Island finally lowered his back.

(Who can help...)

Though it is a poisonous soul blessing without speaking out, I ask myself why I cannot speak out clearly and reject it.

"Michi, let's just stop complaining. Besides, you never kicked out the star charcoal curse. Even though I'm here now, it's all suspicious."

String screws that lie down on the table, stretch out their arms, raise only their faces and protest in a light tone.

"There will be many other genres engaged in spiritual defense, what are they doing?

I know that white foxes and decaying ropes called bi-perfections are called, but there are as many other genres serving the country as there are. That's what the honeymoon points out, whether it's okay to ignore them and call only such a few to make policy decisions.

"Looks like you're working properly? I went everywhere to gather information, that kind of thing. Michi is the only one who doesn't work, Dace. Besides, it seems troublesome to gather a lot of people for confirmation of the status quo and future operational meetings. Collect only the strong ones and think they're a handful of elite and good to deal with, Mars."

On a string screw with a loose tone, the honey chamber exhaled as if she had given up and lay her eyes down. I don't even know what the string screws say. But I admitted it.

"What are you looking at, just now..."

Soo-woo, who had been silent until now, finally opened his mouth. I couldn't stand the sight of Ayane.

"Oh, excuse me for this."

Ayane watched Soo-woo the whole time because she overlapped with her father, Tired. So was the crime Zongwoo worked for, but the very atmosphere he emitted felt something similar to tiredness, and he stuck around and watched.

More clearly, it was a first impression and a good feeling. Though not as heterosexual, but as a favor of man.

"What's going on? You despised me. Like that glasses lady over there, let's get something straight."

I finally got a chance to open my mouth, so Zongwoo decided to make a funny mess of it all here.

"It's not like that, and I don't feel that way. It's a misunderstanding. I'm sure he was interested."

Ayanami excuses herself in a gentle tone, but Soo-woo comes kachin again for the last word.

"Right, you're interested. Ah. From a woman's point of view, you're interested in me committing and killing women. Haha. All women are prostitutes. Rotten to the heart!?

As he was speaking with the utmost evil, Tajima's Iron Fist swung down to the top of Zongwoo's head.

"Lots of pussy! If you're going to dictate, dictate gently!

To the words of Peach Island, a blessing to be taken in disquiet.

"I'm not dictating anything! Does that look like dictation to you right now!?

Though Soo-woo questioned the sanity of Tajima...

"It's twisted... oh, that's the way you talk... I thought"

Soo-woo, who says with a tired smile and is even more distraught.

(I knew these guys, it's weird to have all of them...)

Soo-woo tries to keep his mouth shut much longer because he seems like an idiot when he gets excited and talks evil.

"Uncle Peach Island Cowie. It's time to get down to business."

String screws prompt.

"Then the string screws divide it."

Honeyhouses prompt.

"Yes, sir. At this stage, the government is urging us in charge of spiritual defence to be vigilant. I'm investigating, but the enemy seems to be a big substitute. Predictors and fortune-tellers are looking at a bad future. According to one of the predictors, he says the country will be taken over by monsters or something. Of course it's one of the possibilities of the future."

"I'll tell you from here."

Shinosuke takes the floor. I don't even know string screws, and I have information that probably only I know on this occasion.

"Last night, a decaying rope sorcerer captured one monster alive and let him throw up in surgery, but he said there was a bunch of monsters who were serious about taking over the country. It's not like he's one of those guys, he just heard about it in a monster to monster rumor, he barely knew the details, but he codes the story as predictive, too. And... that it's that gray dragon that's taking command."

I hear the name of the Grey Dragon, and the same expression is strong. Even Zongwoo knows his name.

"The great monster who destroyed the White Dragon clan..."

Honeyhouses roar.

"Investigations will continue everywhere. Once the full extent of the enemy is clear, we will come to the measures with the strong men here. Perhaps... a few elite, enemy heads - the flow of going to pick up the Grey Dragon. Of course, it could be a change of policy and a total force battle. Then all the magicians who work in spiritual defense will be at war with the outside world."

In response to Shinosuke's words, he appeared to be blessed as if his complexion had changed with the boulder. Peach Island's temper is high, and Ayane and Honeyhouse look temperamental. Tired spills an invincible smile, only string screws remain the same.

"If you have any idea what you're talking about, don't tell me."

String spirals in a swallowing voice.

(Thoughts…)

Tired reminds me of wave soldiers.

(That's definitely a demon, too. You must have eaten pomegranate tofu and gone from being a demon...)

I didn't feel like mouthing that on this occasion.

"Nothing much. So, can we dissolve it?

"Oh."

"Uhm."

Shinosuke and Tajima nod at the words of String Spiral.

(The subject is short...... The farce before that was much longer)

It was a blessing that I wondered if this was a joke, such as protecting the country.