Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

Instead, Kazuma and Kirito showed great interest. When the other party asked them to help deliver the things to their home, they each held a handful of them and took them out to look at them from time to time, just like two elementary school students.

Although we didn't get to see what happened to that incredible Nao Sadatsuka in the end, it's still a pity that she was caught secretly filming evidence when the police were searching the mountain and was arrested on the spot.

In Japan, not to mention secretly taking photos, even using a camera without a flash is not allowed.

In order to make it easier for Kirito to move in, the two of them bought some furniture, and Kazuma even went crazy and said he wanted to cook for himself.

……

Akabane West, Tokyo.

In the base of Kerry and his two companions.

Kazuma opened Kerry's door.

"Hey! The pot I made downstairs is already on fire, come down and wait!"

Yes, although he claimed to cook by himself, Kazuma chose hot pot and even bought an induction cooker for it. The open kitchen, which is considered quite large in Tokyo, was crying.

As a result, when Kazuma pushed open the door, he found Kerry fiddling with something, so he leaned over curiously.

I saw a statue covered with a red cloth next to Kerry.

"Huh? What is this?"

Kerry explained as he carefully placed the statue on the desk in his room.

"Oh, this is the idol I got from those cultists. Didn't they say they were going to deal with the monster in that woman's belly? That's when I found it."

Keri put the statue away and turned to look at Kazuma.

He was shocked when he heard that. He stepped back and lay on his hands and knees like a cockroach, leaning against the corridor.

"Wait, why did you bring this thing here?"

"I think those murlocs seem to have some magic or something, and can even transform, so the statues must be very dangerous..."

Listening to Kerry's words, He Zhen nodded in understanding.

Indeed, if it is the god that those monsters believe in, there might really be something magical about it. This dangerous item needs to be handled properly.

Then Kazuma heard what Krina hadn't finished saying.

"...So I thought our place was haunted, so I decided to bring it back to ward off evil."

Kazuma was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and he almost forgot that this was a mental patient.

Damn it, our house is just haunted. You want to ask us to go to the shrine to ask for some talismans or something like that. Are you asking the fucking evil god to come back to ward off evil?

If you put a gray Liuli in the room, maybe the ghost was a Yu-Gi-Oh player in his previous life, which can scare people away and drive away cockroaches at the same time.

"We must destroy this dangerous thing immediately."

Kazuma walked forward with some dissatisfaction, and pretended to lift the red cloth on the statue.

Kerry turned his head away on the spot.

In fact, Kerry had always wanted to open it and take a look, but he was afraid that a classic Cthulhu incident would occur.

After all, even the fucking cultists were covered in this thing, so Kerry was still worried about whether it would have any negative effects after watching it.

The original plan was to wait until after dinner so that Kazuma could come and see it alone.

"Uh...what kind of two-dimensional character is this? Did Eldridge swallow Gwyndolin?"

He found that there was nothing unusual about Kazuma, and the content of his words was also very strange, because Kerry clearly remembered that when he arrested the last cultist, the man was shouting Dagon's name at the statue almost crazily.

So Kerry turned around too.

What caught Kerry's eyes was a statue that looked a bit weird. In front of the statue was a girl wearing a slim ancient costume and covering her face with a fan. However, behind the girl was an extremely large and bloated tissue that looked like a human brain, covered with rotten flesh and teeth.

Kerry only took a glance at the thing, and Kazuma frowned and pulled it up.

"I thought it was some giant murloc, but it doesn't look like one of those cultists just picked up some random 2D prop to trick their followers, does it? It's a bit unsettling to look at, though. I think it's best to throw it away."

Kerry looked at Kazuma and he probably guessed what the statue was, but he didn't say it.

Kerry felt that he and Kazuma were probably not normal. If ordinary people saw that thing, they would probably have some reaction, so it was covered with cloth.

Even the fishmen may have been deceived by the thing depicted on the statue, inducing them to do something insignificant, or even inducing the fishmen to think that the statue was a statue of Dagon.

After all, if those fishmen have never been to the sea, and even the supernatural powers they use come from dreams, then who knows whether those dreams are the echoes of their ancestors or the result of interference from something.

This may be what is meant by, it is not the believers who are chasing the idol, but the idol that is chasing the believers.

"Forget it, let's eat first."

Kazuma elbowed Kerry.

"By the way, Kirito said that when we have time we can go to his kendo arena to practice for free. The food is pretty good this time too. Do you want to go?"

"Maybe next time. Don't we still have to make a plan to deal with those bureaucrats? Speaking of which, we wasted so much time. Fortunately, we didn't miss that day."

Kerry looked at his guitar bag containing the shotgun and nodded.

83

Chapter 83: There is a cake maker.

"Gudu! Gudu!"

"Just eat it!"

Kazuma glanced at Keri, who was sitting alone next to the hot pot, with some hatred, and turned his head while leaning on the back of Kirito's chair.

As otakus, the first thing they did after becoming rich was to assemble three computers in the living room.

At this time, the internet pastry chef Kirito was making two programs.

"Yui, help me search."

After speaking to the camera on the desktop, Kirito began to take his hands off the keyboard.

"Okay, Dad!"

There was a response from the computer.

"Hey, you're being too perverted."

Kazuma didn't know that Yui was actually the AI for the game Kirito used to play. He just thought it was a language program created by Kirito himself, so he looked at him with some difficulty.

Kirito didn't explain, just looked at the prompts that appeared on the screen.

As a programming talent who could search the Metropolitan Police Department database at the age of 10 and could connect his daughter Ai in the game to a camera for shopping just after it was released, he played a huge role that Kazuma had not played in the two months since he joined the team.

Kirito created two programs based on the two's requirements. One of them automatically retrieves travel news of Environmental Department officials designated by Kerry and the others, so that the two can predict the locations of those people and kill them alone.

The other is a crawler that automatically searches for alarm incidents in and around Tokyo, as well as news about murder houses and suicides with strange elements. This way, when no one asks for help, the few of them don't have to search aimlessly for the target. After collecting information and analyzing it with the super artificial intelligence Kiritani Yui, they can infer the most likely location where supernatural events have occurred.

However, Japan is indeed a country with a high suicide rate. As soon as the search started, the Tokyo map that Kirito transferred from another software was full of red dots.

Kerry also put some vegetables in the bowl and walked over with the bowl.

He couldn't stand it anymore. Kazuma hadn't even bought any dipping sauce for the hot pot, just letting everyone dip it in raw eggs. The two of them were grinning as they ate, and even Kerry couldn't contain himself. Kerry ordered Panda Takeout, a popular choice for international students at the University of Tokyo, and ordered some chili and vinegar sauce from the Chinese food store. It had just arrived, so he finished eating later than the other two.

As a result, the more Kirito looked at the map, the more troubled he looked.

"Well, according to calculations, it seems that the most likely place for paranormal activity to occur nearby is our street."

He glanced at Kerry and Kazuma strangely, then randomly clicked on a few tags. Placing the mouse on a tag would display a brief summary of the event retrieved by Ai, while clicking on it would directly jump to the original URL.

"There was a mass smuggling incident in the house across from ours that seemed to be related to a murder wish. A suicidal user had posted related comments on social media several times before his death."

Kerry and Sato Kazuma were suddenly stunned and looked at each other.

That's not right. It seems that when we went to Totsuki to investigate before, it was also related to the wish murder. However, because Chris met Nao Sadatsuka, the progress of the investigation was directly saved by 80% and the criminal target was locked.

But it's no use thinking about it now. Yuantsuki has suspended classes and renovated the campus because of the previous incident. It is said that this time they plan to cut down all the forests, leaving only necessary teaching facilities, and build roads and public dormitories. They will strengthen the control of campus violence and other situations, reduce academic pressure, and no longer let students grow up wild in the mountains where crimes are so easy to commit.

Then the two watched Kirito click on several other links.

"This data is provided by a haunted house identification agency. It seems that the website has collected quite comprehensive information. Let me see what's going on around here."

"Uh……"

As a result, after seeing all those strange messages, everyone was speechless.

The first one happened in the row of houses that Kerry and his men had their backs to.

[A 22-year-old male graduate committed suicide by hanging himself at home because he was afraid of death]

[A group of people agreed to commit suicide, but one of them changed his mind midway. His companions, believing him to be a traitor, hanged him. After seeing his miserable state, his companions became frightened and gave up on suicide.]

Then it happened on the opposite side.

A 28-year-old man accidentally killed his own father after his girlfriend cheated on him and was questioned by his parents about the situation upon returning home.

"This little bastard is no longer a human being."

Kazuma looked a little annoyed.

A 55-year-old housewife poisoned her husband after hearing that a new law would allow her spouse to inherit her partner's pension after his or her death. After being discovered, the two fought, resulting in the housewife's death and the husband being sentenced to life imprisonment.

A 34-year-old man failed in his business venture and was in debt. His wife forced him to divorce him. He came to Tokyo and tried to defraud his insurance by claiming an electrical accident to repay his debts. He then electrocuted his 62-year-old mother with an electric wire. However, because his mother screamed too loudly, he tried to cover her mouth with a cloth but accidentally got electrocuted. When the Metropolitan Police Department found her, they were both dead...

Everyone was happy at first, but when they started investigating some cases around them, they all fell silent.

"So why do you say that supernatural things happen here? Isn't it the same all over Tokyo?"

Kazuma never liked this kind of depressing atmosphere, so he changed the subject and pointed at the screen.

It seems that so many things happened on one street, so this street is indeed a bit weird, but this is Tokyo. If you really use those haunted house or case record apps to take a look, you will find that there are red dots everywhere in Tokyo, and no street is safe.

As an international city with high mobility and a large number of foreign population, it is normal to have such things.

This cannot even be said to be a security issue in Tokyo. Although the Japanese police do not enforce strict controls in other places, Tokyo is still strictly guarded. After all, if they do not strictly guard against it, who knows which official or congressman will be robbed or killed on his way home from get off work? That would be the end of the Metropolitan Police Department's chief.

"Because, the date these things happened."

Kiritani Kazuto pointed at the screen.

"The major crimes in this area were mostly concentrated between three weeks and two months ago. So according to my pre-set algorithm, the concentration of low-probability events is abnormal."

"I see."

Kazuma nodded.

This is normal, after all, he had seen that this house was haunted before.

But at this time, Kerry frowned.

"Don't we have one in this house?"

Hearing what Keri said, Kirito suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"I...we? What did you do?"

Seeing Kirito's misunderstanding, Kazuma explained, "When we moved in, we heard from the town council that the previous owner of our house seemed to have committed suicide. So, be careful when you go to the bathroom at night. Don't be afraid if you see blood coming out of the faucet or if your reflection in the mirror doesn't reflect your movements.

You can just call yourself Kerry, the ghost seems to be quite afraid of him."

Hearing this, Kirito didn't know where to start complaining for a moment, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his head, but he still searched.

"No, the public information shows that this house is not a psychologically defective house, and there is no case."

84

Chapter 84 New clues.

After hearing Kirito's answer, Keri and Kazuma looked at each other in confusion.

What happened before that?

Not quite sure, the two decided to ask the old ladies around if they had the chance.

This place is haunted even though there is no case. This is even more bizarre than if there was a case. And why do those aunties say it is a haunted house?

Is the Metropolitan Police Department covering up something, or are the aunties just hearing it from hearsay, or are they making up a story because it's haunted?

Afterwards, Kazuma went to wash the dishes and put all the kitchen waste into a transparent plastic bag.

This is the unique garbage classification in Japan that I mentioned earlier.

On specific days, different types of garbage are thrown directly into the dumping site, and then the garbage truck will collect them all at once. Everyone uses transparent plastic bags, which makes it easier for the town to check and can also effectively prevent people from throwing away corpses in garbage bags.