Chapter 102

"This is Asakusa? The most luxurious place in Tokyo? It feels very ordinary." Shinichi looked around with a knife on his shoulder.

There are not many high-rise buildings. The most common ones are four- or five-story houses, but there are still many shops of all kinds. Various flags and lights also have a sense of feasting and revelry.

The pedestrians coming and going also show that this is indeed a prosperous city. Even on the road, you can see many cars that are rarely seen in other places. The clothes of passers-by are also dazzling. Some wear traditional clothes, some wear suits, and even many foreigners with curly hair and blue eyes.

Along this prosperous street, Shinichi casually toured the surrounding area.

On the way, he passed Asakusa Park and saw a tower more than 50 meters high. It seemed to be called something. However, this representative building that many Asakusa citizens regard as proud is also very ordinary in Shinichi's eyes.

There is also an elevator on the tower. Many tourists from other places highly praise it. They would rather spend several times more money just to take an elevator. Shinichi thinks this is simply unimaginable.

I found a small dessert vendor in Asakusa Park and bought a hot Dorayaki for two yen. Then, under the stunned gaze of the boss, I poured a whole bottle of free syrup on the Dorayaki, and then took a big bite, complaining that it was not sweet enough.

The boss was almost scared to his knees. If it weren't for the knife on your waist, I would have greeted your relatives long ago. How could you eat dessert like this?

After eating Dorayaki, Shinichi continued to stroll in the park, and he did not hide the Nichirin sword on his waist. This also caused many pedestrians to subconsciously keep a distance from Shinichi when they saw Shinichi carrying a knife.

This is also a good thing for Shinichi, but there is also a disadvantage to carrying a knife in a swagger, the disadvantage is that two policemen in blue uniforms nervously caught up with Shinichi.

"Hey! That young man! Do you know that knives are banned now? The knife on your waist is a dangerous item. Please take it off and hand it to us, and come back to the police station with us!"

Although the words were very tough, the two policemen were very timid. They kept a distance of at least 20 meters from Shinichi and held the baton tightly in their hands.

Upon hearing this, Shinichi subconsciously reached for his waist, but this action scared the two policemen. One of the policemen was so nervous that his voice changed, "What are you going to do!? Calm down! Don't do stupid things!"

It's no wonder that the two policemen were nervous. In fact, although the ban on knives has been issued for decades, the effect is not too obvious. The samurai thinking that has existed for thousands of years is not so easy to disappear. Many samurai who regard knives as their lives are naturally unwilling to give up their knives.

There have even been wars for this. Of course, various conflicts are inevitable in normal times. Some young samurai are okay, but encountering those stubborn old samurai is the most troublesome for the police.

Many policemen die every year due to conflicts over the ban on knives. It's no wonder that the two policemen are nervous.

However, Shinichi did not intend to draw his sword, but flashed from his waist, and a certificate allowing him to carry a knife appeared in his hand (with the help of China Rukawa).

After checking the legal documents, the two policemen breathed a sigh of relief and even saluted Shinichi, because Shinichi's identity on the certificate was also a policeman, and a policeman with a high rank. In this era, only policemen and some public officials can carry swords.

"Sorry, sir, we misunderstood, but your style is really strange." A policeman scratched his head and said.

Shinichi waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's nothing, you should be praised for your upright behavior."

After a few words of greeting, the two policemen took the initiative to say goodbye to Shinichi.

When the police left, Shinichi realized that the pedestrians around him suddenly disappeared, and his surroundings were almost empty.

It seemed that they were all scared away by the confrontation between him and the two policemen just now, but Shinichi didn't take it to heart and continued to browse Asakusa Park.

I have to say that although the city of Asakusa makes Shinichi feel very ordinary, the Asakusa Park here still makes Shinichi very satisfied. There is no noise, the air is fresh, and the environment is beautiful...

"Not bad, the vitality around is very majestic, it's a good place." Shinichi said with satisfaction.

The next second, a faint fragrance suddenly penetrated into Shinichi's nose, and the unique flower fragrance made Shinichi's spirit startled.

"This kind of fragrance? Why is it so fragrant? Wait! Why do I feel weak in my body?" Shinichi, who was shocked, felt a slowness in his body at that time, and a blurry feeling began to appear in front of his eyes, and colorful flowers began to appear in his sight.

Plop! ChengUnable to bear the dizziness in his head, Shinichi staggered two steps, then completely lost his balance and fell to the ground with one knee.

At the same time, a somewhat unhappy voice sounded, "Hmph~ Did Tamayo-sama go to such great lengths just to see this kid? It's really incomprehensible."

"Yushiro, don't say that. Although it's a bit rude, I originally wanted to ask this gentleman to have a conversation, but in order to prevent others from finding out, I can only do this." The voice that sounded very gentle and intellectual said so.

Two figures gradually emerged in Shinichi's blurred vision. They couldn't see clearly, but he could roughly see that one was wearing white clothes and the other seemed to be wearing some kind of multi-colored kimono.

Turning his sight to the outside, two figures emerged from the darkness, one wearing a white shirt and blue pants, with green hair and purple eyes. He looked very serious and unhappy, which was very similar to Shinobu.

The other person was a beautiful lady, wearing a black kimono with colorful patterns, showing her dignified temperament. However, surprisingly, the lady raised her arm at this time, and on the other hand, the sharp purple claws scratched her arm deeply.

While the flesh was bloody and blood was dripping, a strange and rich fragrance continued to emanate from the wound.

Blood Demon Art·Blood Bewitching·Visual Fantasy Fragrance.

Blood Demon Art! That's right, combined with the fangs exposed in the mouths of the two people when they were talking, these two people were actually two ghosts!

"Really, Miss Tamayo is still so kind, then I will take this kid back." The ghost named Yushiro said, and then walked forward to catch Shinichi who seemed to have fallen into the illusion of blood demon art.

However, Yushiro just stretched out his hand and had not touched Shinichi.

Swish! Shinichi raised his head in an instant, and his eyes of different colors lit up with two lights. Before Yushiro could react, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed Yushiro's throat with one hand like lightning.

"Please wait a moment!! This is a misunderstanding!" the female ghost named Tamayo shouted anxiously.

Yushiro only felt a strong force coming, followed by a loud bang, and his eyes blurred. He heard Miss Tamayo's exclamation, but he didn't react to what happened.

When his vision was clear again, he realized that he was pinched by the neck and pressed against a wall, and a two-color sun blade flashing coldly in the moonlight stopped one centimeter away from his neck.

"Oh? Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Shinichi turned his head and looked at the female ghost Tamayo with a fierce look in his eyes.