Toru Amuro and Hikaru Midorikawa walked out of the flames and looked at Koizumi Anko who was confronting Mochizuki.
They have encrypted her identity to protect her, but the girl herself is a powder keg, and there is no guarantee that she will not do the same thing to others next time.
In particular, he reported his family problems as soon as the fight started. This kind of second-rate behavior made it difficult for the two of them to continue their work.
The two of them looked at Mochizuki with some worry. It was best to end the matter here. It would be very troublesome for either the superiors or the organization to know about it.
The lights around Shibuya lit up again, completely covering up Koizumi Anko's carefully prepared formation, and the sickle in her hand that symbolized the identity of the witch began to disappear.
The humiliation of failure burst out from all parts of the body, gradually eating away at Hongzi's heart, and her originally bright eyes were also covered with mist.
"No, a witch cannot cry!"
Koizumi Hongzi blinked, clenched her hands, and stared at Mochizuki stubbornly.
"No one wants you to cry, but you have to accept the truth: stop bullying ordinary people with your magic, let alone kill people at every turn."
"Can you do it?"
Mochizuki fanned the fan in her hand. Not only Midorikawa Hikari and the others found it difficult, but she herself was also in a difficult situation. The Supernatural Incident Processing Department was specialized in this.
If this little witch can't get her values back, she will have no choice but to clean up the mess behind her opponent's back, which is extremely miserable just thinking about it.
"Mortals are just ants, worthy only of worshiping the power of the witch."
The little girl frowned and replied decisively.
"Then believe it or not, I can kill you like an ant."
Mochizuki glared, and the white snow that originally covered the formation began to turn into a vortex and rush towards the opponent without any wind.
In a short time, ice formed on Koizumi Hongzi's body, and the cold air continued to erode her consciousness along her clothes.
Koizumi Hongzi finally experienced the power of a magic attack. Compared to her flames, the cold air attached to her body was more tricky.
Although there was nothing wrong with her body, she felt like she was going to die soon.
"Hello?"
Toru Amuro looked at Koizumi Anko who lost all color in an instant, and looked at Mochizuki with some confusion.
If he remembered correctly, Mochizuki had said before that she would not use her special abilities to kill people in this world.
"It's just a scare!"
The little girl's psychological quality was not good. She just hinted to her heart that the ice energy injected into her body was not half as powerful as the flame she released.
After all, he has a body that has been tempered by magic power. He can't even stop this. He calls himself a god. He doesn't know who gave him the courage.
"Do you want to listen or not?"
Mochizuki looked at Koizumi Hongzi, who had only one head exposed outside, and asked in an evil voice.
"snort."
The witch turned her neck awkwardly and responded vaguely.
He was obviously the one begging for mercy, but his attitude was even tougher than that of Mochizuki.
If it weren't for her minor status, Mochizuki would have given her a show of strength.
Mochizuki casually threw a talisman to mark her body, and Mochizuki felt relieved and untied her. This unlucky child would definitely make fun of others next time.
"Tomorrow, take all the magicians in your family to the Metropolitan Police Department to register. If you dare to let me go, you will be dead."
Mochizuki took out a business card from her arms and threw it over, nipping the danger in the cradle. As long as this group of people filed a record, she would be able to find out if they committed crimes in the future.
"Mr. Fangtani, all liquid bombs have been neutralized. May I ask if you have any other instructions?"
Kazami Yuya originally stayed in the Light Building to direct the work, but after working for a long time, his boss who was originally staying in the encirclement disappeared.
He had no choice but to call the other party and ask for instructions.
"Bring your photography equipment and come to the top floor."
Toru Amuro was unambiguous and didn't feel distressed at all when arousing his subordinates. He also assigned Yuya Kazami, who was overloaded with overtime work, a difficult task.
When the little witch saw that Mochizuki didn't care about her, she disappeared from sight, but the formation on the building could still be vaguely seen.
Toru Amuro felt that it was necessary to conduct a thorough inspection, and maybe find out the materials used by the opponent to draw the formation.
"Do not you mind?"
Midorikawa Hikaru watched his little tame fall into fanatic mode and had no intention of stopping it. Instead, he asked Mochizuki for his opinion.
"That's your business, why should I mind, but let me give you a friendly reminder."
"Don't put everything in your mouth when you see it, what if it's a species you can't imagine!"
Mochizuki covered her mouth and looked at Toru Amuro with a wicked smile. This guy not only touched the red liquid with his fingers, but even planned to put it into his mouth.
The things used by the witch are either animal claws, eyeballs or hair. The lightest ones are tears. If this kind of thing is stuffed into her mouth, she will not be able to eat for the next six months.
"ha!"
After understanding the situation, Midorikawa Hikaru's expression changed drastically, and he held down Amuro Toru's finger that was about to move. Zero's life was also his life, and he still had to protect him when necessary.
Kazami Yuya hurried over carrying the equipment, only to find the boss leaning against the fence with a constipated look on his face, holding a handkerchief in his left hand and performing a devastating blow on his right index finger.
"Mr. Fangtani?"
"Bring the flush pipe from downstairs immediately. No, let's just bring the water pump up as well!"
Toru Amuro threw the handkerchief into the trash can and looked at Kazami with a serious face.
"Why?"
Feng Jian Yuya was dumbfounded. What about the photographic equipment? He had just carried it up from the eighth floor.
Mochizuki burst out laughing, "Why don't you become so ruthless? I was ready to study it carefully just now, but now I will implement a policy of humanitarian destruction."
Wasn't it just that I almost ate it by mistake? It's not a shame.
"immediately!"
Hearing Mochizuki's laughter, Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes, and his whole body almost blended into the night. Everyone could see substantial murderous intent in him.
"Okay, let's take the video first and then clean the entire floor!"
The things that Mochizuki was thinking about were not accessible to them at all. After collecting these disgusting liquids, they couldn't find the ingredients and specimens for comparison, so they had to just flush them away.
"Hi!"
Feng Jianyu also took a look at the leaders on the top floor, and decisively chose to follow Officer Zhufu, who was in the most stable mood.
He picked up the phone and started calling people. How long would he be able to do such a big project on his own?
"I want to go back!"
Mochizuki shook her head. The excitement was gone. She had better go home and sleep. There were still a lot of things to deal with in the Supernatural Incident Processing Department tomorrow.
The three of them put their hands in their pockets, leaving Yuya Kazami alone to experience the desolation and loneliness on the rooftop.
(End of chapter)
