Only a minute had passed in the outside world, but a thousand years had gone by in the Tsukuyomi space.
Looking at Ito Kisaku, whose eyes were filled with numbness and deathly stillness, Shiroko nodded in satisfaction, then extended his right hand half a ter in front of him.
The next mont, a brilliant blue light flashed in the silent alley.
Soon, a pair of illicit lovers exchanging saliva as they walked into the alley seeking so thrills caught sight of the mummified corpse on the ground with its eyes wide open, and imdiately let out a scream piercing enough to rupture eardrums.
anwhile, the culprit behind all this was leisurely walking down the street, his face full of tranquility and satisfaction.
"Not bad! Not bad! This Spirit Restraint and Dispatch is indeed useful!"
The reason Shiroko had this sentint was naturally because he had just used Spirit Restraint and Dispatch to obtain the Flash skill from Ito Kisaku:
[Na: Flash Type: Skill Tier: Blue Effect: Can ignore obstacles and displace five ters in a designated direction. Description: A very practical minor skill. With it, you will never have to worry about climbing walls again.]
Everything was perfect until he saw the final description.
'Sothing's not right! System, there's sothing wrong with you!'
[SYSTEM: How could that be? The Host shouldn't spout nonsense. The System is the purest of all (⊙x⊙;)]
'...'
Ignoring this little clown, Shiroko imdiately checked the task panel.
At this mont, two more entries had appeared on the completed task list:
It just so happened that the Burrowing Gas was about to run out. This reward ca at the perfect ti!
Following that, he checked the information of the final grand prize:
[Na: Spatial Door Type: Wondrous Item Tier: Purple Effect: Upon opening, the user can travel to any location in the current world according to their will. Description: One of the thousands of gadgets owned by a magical Doraemon in a certain world.]
Seeing this effect, Shiroko raised his eyebrows slightly.
With this, wouldn't his future efforts to pick up... *ahem*, save Goddesses beco even more unstoppable?
Unable to wait to test its effects, Shiroko didn't bother strolling around any longer and hurried toward the villa.
anwhile, in a certain world, a blue Doraemon was constantly rummaging through the white pocket on his stomach. "Eh~ Where's the Burrowing Gas? Why is it missing again? I clearly rember putting it here!"
At this ti, a boy beside him wearing old-fashioned round glasses and sporting a bowl cut complained in dissatisfaction, "Doraemon, are you ready yet? Shizuka is still waiting for us!"
"Wait a mont, let look again..."
Poor Doraemon still hadn't realized that his most important gadget had already vanished into thin air.
Upon returning ho, Shiroko imdiately took out the Spatial Door from his Spatial Storage, thinking of the Hanyu Family in his mind.
The next mont, he slowly pushed open the red door, only to see Mitsuko wearing an apron, constantly busy in front of the stove.
He opened his arms and hugged her slender yet voluptuous waist.
Suddenly attacked, Mitsuko imdiately tried to struggle.
But then, slling that familiar scent and feeling that warm chest, a sudden joy appeared on the beautiful woman's stunning face.
She hurriedly turned around, and upon seeing the figure she had been yearning for, she said joyfully, "Yuichi-kun~"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but stand on her tiptoes and offer a sweet kiss.
This kiss was like opening Pandora's box; things quickly spiraled out of control, to the point that the two of them ultimately had to eat half-burnt food.
Mitsuko was fine, as she had other ways to supplent her nutrition, but Shiroko could only bite the bullet and eat it.
Nestled in his broad embrace, looking at the red door not far away, Mitsuko's charming face was full of suspicion. "Can this thing really achieve instantaneous travel between two places?"
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Shiroko had no choice but to take her for a demonstration on the spot.
Passing through the Spatial Door and arriving in a spacious and bright bedroom, gently stroking the soft bed, Mitsuko's pink cherry lips couldn't help but form an 'O' shape, which made Shiroko feel a surge of heat.
However, considering her current condition, he forcefully suppressed this fiery urge.
After a tour, finally confirming that this thing could indeed achieve instantaneous travel between two places, Mitsuko stuck out her pink, clove-like little tongue and gently licked her thin lips...
Then, taking graceful steps, she arrived in front of Shiroko, extending her slender, jade-like fingers to gently stroke his warm chest. "Since Yuichi-kun has such a wonderful treasure, you can't delay your official *duties* in the future~"
He gently stretched out his arms, wrapping them around her slender waist and applying a little force.
Feeling that soft and warm impact, Shiroko extended his right hand, lifted her delicate chin, and lowered his head for a gentle kiss. "Of course. Even if I delay anyone else's, I would never delay my beloved Mitsuko's!"
Receiving her sweetheart's promise, a smile slowly ford at the corners of Mitsuko's mouth. It was very beautiful! Very sweet!
anwhile, on another front.
While Shiroko and Mitsuko were being affectionate in the villa, inside the morgue, looking at the horrifyingly grueso mummified corpse...
...the beautiful woman with short blonde hair who had previously appeared in the hospital wore a solemn expression. "This is already the second incident within a week. The speed of those guys has clearly increased."
As she spoke, she caught sight of the young man leaning against the wall nearby, puffing clouds of smoke, and the beautiful woman's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.
But thinking of her forr superior's instructions, she forced herself to hold back her temper. "Hayama-kun, what do you think about this matter?"
"The deceased is nad Ito Kisaku. He previously worked at the Sugimoto Group. And the last person who died from having all the water drained from their body had last attended the birthday banquet hosted by the Sugimoto Group."
"Senior Sawaguchi, haven't you found any commonalities in this?"
"Are you trying to say this matter is related to the Sugimoto Group? That's impossible. If it really was them, why would they kill Sada Kenji? He was their protective umbrella behind the scenes. Hayama-kun, this speculation of yours doesn't make sense!"
"Senior Sawaguchi, don't limit your gaze to just the Sugimoto Group. Who benefits the most from Sada Kenji's death? Don't forget that the Eldest Young Master of the Hanyu Group is currently in Kanna City."
"You an Hanyu Yuichi? But intelligence shows that for the past nineteen years, he has been nothing more than an incredibly ordinary wealthy young master. How could he possibly have the ability to do this?"
Seeing her obvious disbelief, the young man shook his head faintly. "Then Senior Sawaguchi can just treat it as spouting nonsense. I'll be taking my leave!"
With that said, he lightly flicked the half-smoked cigarette in his hand and leisurely walked toward the door.
Watching his back, the beautiful woman furrowed her delicate eyebrows, remaining silent for a long ti.
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