I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

"Woo-hoo!"

Kotaro roared angrily, and a gust of wind suddenly swept up in front of him, sending dust flying everywhere.

"Don't give your face shame!"

The blue-faced monk's forehead bulged with veins as he frantically stuffed the organs back into the pot.

"You little bastard, I'm only keeping you alive because I'm still missing a mount. Don't keep testing my limits! Otherwise, I'll really kill you!"

After finishing tidying up, he let out a cold snort.

"When the Japanese mother and baby are fully grown, I will come again. Then, let's see if you're still so arrogant!"

Having said that, he walked back into the darkness.

Kotaro across from him had a cold and indifferent expression on his face, looking like he was fearless.

But in my mind, I was frantically trying to find someone.

"Master, Master, have you arrived yet!"

"If we don't hurry, the big one will escape!"

"master--"

Suddenly, in the darkness of night.

A figure, as ghostly as ever, appeared beside Kotaro.

They were extremely close, almost touching Kotaro's demon body.

Kotaro was so frightened that his fur stood on end and he almost flew off the spot.

Turning my head, I saw Shiramu Jun's face.

stunned.

He was immediately overjoyed.

"Master, you've arrived!"

"Ah."

Bai Mujun frowned slightly as he looked in the direction the monk had disappeared.

He arrived earlier than the monk who had just appeared.

Upon arrival, he activated Fahai and quietly approached Kotaro's side.

I wanted to test the effectiveness of my concealment and see if Kotaro could spot me.

But unexpectedly, the blue-faced monk suddenly appeared.

Shiraki Shundu subconsciously raised his hand, thinking a fight was about to break out.

As a result, the blue-faced monk completely ignored him, who was standing next to Kotaro.

This surprised Shiramu Jun.

Did the other party really not notice me?

Or is she pretending not to see it, trying to lure me into a trap?

Fishing?

Kotaro was very anxious.

"That monster just left, and its scent is getting fainter and fainter. If we don't chase after it soon, we might lose it!"

"Master, what should we do?"

Shiraki Shun said confidently.

"Lord Kotaro, there's no need to panic."

"Just now, I locked onto the frequency of that monster's demonic energy."

"It seems that the area I can target is not small; it appears to cover the entire Tokyo area."

"Oh, in such a short time, we've already reached two blocks away?"

"However, as long as it remains in Tokyo, it will be under my control."

Shiraki Shun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see the monk walking by.

This, this is

radar?

Kotaro's mind was a little stuck.

I feel like I've heard something incredible.

Even with the magic locking him in place, Shiramu Jun remained vigilant.

From his perspective, the enormous monk moved with unusual agility, covering dozens of meters in almost a second.

Such a speed of movement is impossible to achieve on the busy streets of Tokyo.

Moreover, one must constantly be careful to conceal one's presence and evade the investigation by shrines and temples, making it even more difficult to do so.

Unless it's a magic trick.

Travel unimpeded, whether underground or in the sky.

With that in mind, Bai Mujun didn't linger any longer and wasted any more time.

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Shiraki Shun originally thought he would be dumped by the monk soon.

After all, the opponent had the ability to escape like a demon, while he could only run away.

It's far less sophisticated.

However, the other party wandered around Meguro Ward, stopping and starting as if kindly waiting for him, which meant that Shiraki Shun didn't fall behind much.

But that's not actually the case.

When Bai Mujun arrived, he could sense that the places where the other party was staying were mostly yin places filled with yin energy.

It's probably related to the supernatural.

Based on the scene of the other party attacking that ghost earlier, Shiramu Shun could make a conclusion.

The other party is probably harvesting vegetables right now.

The spirits that were kept will be collected and recycled.

This piqued Shiramu Jun's curiosity.

What are the monsters trying to do with collecting these ghosts?

Could it be that he's trying to earn exorcism points to exchange for Japanese yen to support his family?

Shiraki Shun, of course, did not believe this conclusion.

When the blue-faced monk took those organs out of that strange little pot, it showed that the other party clearly regarded humans as "food" level creatures.

How could such a monster be interested in currency that humans assign value to?

These ghosts must have another purpose.

Thinking along the way, Shiramu Jun followed the fluctuations left by the blue-faced monk and arrived at an inconspicuous Japanese-style bungalow.

I was even thinking of turning on the perspective and walking around the house to see if there were any spots I could sneak into.

But it soon became clear that it was unnecessary.

Because the blue-faced monk actually

It's not closed.

Seeing this, Shiramu Shun was somewhat incredulous.

How could such a powerful monster make such a basic mistake?

They haven't even developed the good habit of closing the door behind them?

otherwise

Are they fishing?

Regardless, Shiraki Shun was determined to go in and investigate.

He activated Fahai and cautiously entered the house.

With his eyesight revealed, Shiraki Shun could easily see that there was currently only one demon, a monk, in the house.

Inside the house, the blue-faced monk was making a phone call while facing the wall.

His back was completely exposed to him.

This scene seems to be telling Shiraki Shun to press F to carry out the assassination.

Bai Mujun hesitated for a moment.

Surely this isn't still fishing?

That person is truly a fishing master.

He concealed his aura and gently approached the blue-faced monk from behind.

They were so close that you could even hear them talking.

The blue-faced monk opened his mouth and asked.

"Hey, have you finished all the work?"

"Be careful, everyone. Things are getting tense lately. My informant at the shrine said that those shrines are preparing to crack down on them again."

"However, I have already set up a sorcery outside the base. It will be triggered as long as those people dare to approach. As long as we capture a few priests as hostages, they will not dare to cause trouble."

A series of "Boss is awesome" messages immediately came through the phone.

The blue-faced monk's expression clearly showed he was enjoying the flattery, but he still wouldn't back down.

"Heh, if you had even one percent of my meticulousness, you would have become A-rank demons long ago. Why are you in this state?"