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The next two or three days were relatively calm. There were no more large-scale demon attacks, but small numbers of demons killing people were still indispensable. Even so, the Japanese residents who couldn't stand the demon invasion began to flee to other places or other countries in large numbers, but how could the Japanese who had already become the focus of international attention be accepted by other countries? They could only leave the immigration office one by one in despair, then pack up their belongings and move to Hokkaido, which was not attacked by demons. The direct result was that Hokkaido, which was relatively sparsely populated, completely became a densely populated area, and Tokyo, which was originally a bustling city, almost became a city in mid-air. As for Shikoku and Kyushu, which were more seriously affected by the disaster, they began to move. Kyoto and the nearby regions were relatively small because of the dense power of the shrine and temples, and the number of population transfers was relatively small, and they still maintained their original living conditions.
However, these situations had little to do with the Ito family. Except for the shrine that became more and more lively because of the demon's influence, it was basically the same as before.
On this day, when the family was entertaining the people who came to worship in the main hall of the shrine, four black-shirted bodyguards surrounded an old man and a young woman walked in from Torii.
This unique combination attracted most people's attention when they stepped into the shrine.
"Hello." After seeing this team, Eriko, who was dressed as a witch, walked to the front of the old man and bowed slightly.
"Are you the leader of this shrine?" The old man frowned and looked at the crowd around him, full of majesty.
"The leader is my father. Because of some things, I am temporarily in charge." Eriko said.
"En ~" The old man nodded and walked inside with the four bodyguards, leaving the young woman alone and talking to Eriko.
"What's your name?" The round-faced young woman with short hair looked at Eriko and asked. She was wearing a light black business suit with a white shirt with a hundred folds on the inside. Her straight legs were wrapped in thin, flesh-colored stockings and a pair of black, low-soled leather shoes that exposed her toes.
"Eriko, Ito Eriko." Eriko didn't understand what this group of people meant, so she just answered honestly.
"Hello, I'm Takumi Shika, Prince Kensuke's secretary. I have something I'd like to ask you." The young woman narrowed her eyes as she stared at Eriko with a sharp gaze.
"Excuse me." Eriko was naturally aware of the young woman's gaze. She frowned slightly and said expressionlessly.
"Have you seen this young man before?" The young woman said as she lifted the small leather bag she had been carrying. She took out a man's photo from the bag and handed it to Eriko.
If Ya Ye or Sei Itō were here, they would realize that the young man in the photo was the arrogant man they had killed a few nights ago.
"No." He took the photo and looked at it carefully for a moment. Then, he returned the photo and shook his head.
"Is that so?" The young woman nodded noncommittally. She put the photo back into the bag and said, "This is Prince Kensuke's grandson, Prince Kazuya. We've lost contact with him since a few days ago. If you see him nearby, please call this number. Prince Kensuke will reward you handsomely. "
"I know." Eriko took the phone number written down by the young woman and answered perfunctorily. The so-called prince was just a title for the first three generations of the emperor's descendants. With the old man's age, this young man called Kazuya definitely didn't have the title of prince. At most, he was just a trash in the royal family. Eriko really didn't care much about him. Not to mention, he was someone who had recently been disgusted by the Meiji Shrine incident.
"Thank you." The young woman nodded reservedly. Accompanied by Eriko, she walked toward Prince Kensuke.
Prince Kensuke, seeing the young woman return, nodded to her, and then symbolically donated 100,000 yen. He left the shrine with four bodyguards.
"Who are those guys?" Sei Itō and Suzu Ito asked Eriko.
"A prince called Kensuke and his secretary came looking for someone." Eriko said.
"Prince?" Suzu Ito paid attention to this word. After all, it was the first time she came into contact with someone of this status. On the other hand, Ito Sei, who was at the side, was very indifferent to this. He was just a lousy prince. In the Heavenly World, he had even been the [Retired Emperor]. Besides, a prince was also a Japanese prince. It had nothing to do with Sei Itō.
"En, forget it. Don't pay attention to him." Eriko said as she crumpled the phone number in her hand into a ball. She threw it on the ground.
"En." Sei Itō and Suzu Ito nodded and continued to entertain the guests.
"How is it?" In a black luxury business car, the old man, who was the so-called Prince Kensuke, was stroking the young woman's thigh back and forth wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. He asked as if nothing had happened.
"The woman called Eriko said she hasn't seen him. I left her the phone number. If there is news, she will inform us. But I don't think there is much hope. "The young woman slightly separated her legs and deliberately moved her thigh to the old man's side and said.
"This is the only guardian around here." The old man apparently noticed the young woman's change. The direction of stroking gradually moved to between the young woman's legs. He still asked expressionlessly.
"Yes, I got the news from the Ministry of Environment. This area is under the jurisdiction of their shrine." The young woman's body trembled slightly and said calmly.
"Ichiro." The old man leaned forward and took the car phone beside him.
"Your Highness, what are your orders?" The bodyguard sitting in the front seat grabbed the phone beside him and said.
"Inform Kui Dou to send someone to monitor every movement in this shrine." The old man said.
"Yes."
The old man nodded silently and hung up the phone. He then turned his head and stared at the young woman beside him. With a low growl, he pressed the young woman on top of him. A pair of big hands climbed up the young woman's chest, and his big mouth aimed at the young woman's tender lips and bit down …
A moment later, a series of suppressed moans and the sound of a man's heavy breathing could be heard in the car. In less than two minutes, with a low muffled groan, the old man sat back on the seat with a tired face and panted violently.
The young woman, who was still lying on the seat, frowned slightly. A look of disgust flashed in her eyes. She got up and tidied up the clothes on her chest to cover her exposed white breasts. Then, she took off her torn stockings and threw them into the trash can at the side. After that, she rearranged her appearance.
"Takumi, help me clean up." At this time, the old man who had somewhat recovered suddenly said.
"Yes." The young woman nodded and leaned over the old man's crotch. Her head moved up and down rhythmically.
At night, in Sei Itō's bedroom, Sei Itō took out a mobile phone and dialed.
"Beep … beep …"
"Master!" The phone was quickly connected, and then a male voice came out from the phone.
"Check the background of a prince called Kensuke for me." Sei Itō said.
"Yes." The voice on the other side of the phone responded. In less than a minute, the voice sounded again. "Master, Prince Kensuke is the grandson of Emperor Meiji and the son of Prince Shaoren. He now lives in the Meiji Shrine in downtown Tokyo. He owns an electronic product company. His family members have two sons and one daughter. The eldest son of the sons died at the age of three. The second son has congenital mental retardation. Through a political marriage, he married the daughter of Meiji Shrine's Magistrate Ryo Izate. The daughter married the manager of the electronic product company, Kuroda Hiroshi. There are currently two people in the third generation. One is the child of the second son and Kuroda Hiroshi called Ishiya. He has superior talent and has been following Ryo Izate since young. Ryo Izate sees him as the best candidate to take over his position in the future. The other is the child of the daughter and Kuroda Hiroshi. He is only 11 years old and is called Junya. "
"His forces have five secular kendo masters, three inherited ninjas, and a private armed force of about a hundred people. They are usually arranged around the company and himself in the name of bodyguards."
"What about Ryo Izate?" Sei Itō asked.
"Ryo Izate is a Magistrate. He is currently in charge of the Meiji Shrine. His specific strength is unknown … Sorry, master." The male voice on the phone said.
"En, I know." Sei Itō responded and asked, "How are the people I asked you to recruit?"
"Master, I have recruited six ninjas willing to follow me. Five of them are Genin and one is Chunin. I am currently in contact with a Chunin. I believe I will be able to recruit him soon. "
"Not bad. Tell them to pay attention to the movements of Prince Kensuke and Ryo Izate. If there are any changes, inform me. "Sei Itō ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes."
"Also, is there any news from the royal family about the recent demons?" Sei Itō asked again.
"Yes. A few days ago, the Emperor gathered the heads of several major shrines led by the Ise Grand Shrine and the Hope Temple. He asked them to suppress the demons before the Yue Laan Hungry Ghost Festival, no matter what method they use. "
"Yue Laan Hungry Ghost Festival …" Sei Itō pondered for a moment. "I understand."
"Yes."
Then, Ito Sei hung up the phone and looked at the moon in the night sky, lost in thought …
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