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The visitor was dressed in red.

The Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, the Red Leaf Hunter, Oda Nobunaga, this man with many identities, even both human and demon, even his race cannot be defined.

He was born as a human being in this life, but in his current state, it is hard to say that he is a human being.

After hundreds of reincarnations, no one knows what he wants to do.

Who do you want to find? What do you want to do? Or maybe you just want to go back to the maple forest.

"Long time no see, Lord Izanami." said Momiji Kari.

Momiji Kari also joked about Izanami that Ling mentioned earlier.

Unexpectedly, the girl nodded nonchalantly in agreement. This made Hongye Shou suspicious.

The names of gods cannot be used in vain, especially for their mysterious existence.

If you use the name of the great goddess Izanami inaccurately, you will be corrupted by the underworld.

But she was not abnormal at all.

Boss, no matter who she is, she is the kind that you absolutely cannot afford to offend.

Look, Naraku is here.

"This is my friend, Tomoyo Daidoji. Do you remember what I told you about filming a TV series?"

Momiji Kari was born as a human in this life, so of course he knows the TV series.

"Is it about playing a villain? That's so difficult. I don't know what a villain looks like. I'll try my best."

What are you talking about? Being a concubine can raise a rebel army. Compared with the sixth heavenly demon king Oda Nobunaga, isn't Naraku just an ordinary bandit leader?

Hongye Shou is very handsome, the kind that is hard to tell whether he is a man or a girl, very charming.

He is very similar to Reiya's impression of Naraku.

There is no one more suitable than him.

"Mica!"

Ling also shouted, and soon, a creature that was so white that it looked like colorful creatures fell from the sky.

The pet from L77 Leo seems to be living well in Gensokyo and looks even more majestic.

During the height of summer, the Earth also suffered several monster attacks during this period.

But it's just an ordinary monster, the kind that the TAC team's weapons can easily deal with.

Nowadays, TAC does not destroy all monsters.

Some are not very harmful to humans.

Herbivorous, or even non-aggressive native monsters that only eat soil, rocks and minerals, are not incapable of coexisting with humans.

It's not seven years ago now.

Have humans become kinder? Not really. To be more precise, humans have become stronger, and therefore more confident.

He had once fallen from the top of the food chain to a place where his life was in danger and he was always wary of everything he encountered. Now he has finally regained the composure to demonstrate his benevolence, righteousness, and morality.

Corresponding to the activeness of TAC, the coverage in newspapers is also equally active.

The name of reporter Chai Tianyi frequently appeared, because he could always get photos of TAC fighting monsters.

"Okay, okay, thank you for your help, Editor-in-Chief."

After hanging up the phone, Shibata was very happy.

In the past, I always thought that shooting some negative, eye-catching news could gain popularity.

I didn’t expect that such positive news promoting TAC would also bring fame and fortune.

The most important thing, of course, is the first-hand photos of super beasts that we can get every time.

At this time, his cell phone rang again. Seeing the caller's name, he quickly picked up the phone.

"Junko? Ah, thank you so much, huh? Are there new photos again? So fast! No, I mean, thank you so much."

"Yes, the photo was sent to me through the ball, right? Thank you very much!"

After hanging up the phone, Shibata skillfully opened the Qiuqiu app and found that his friend had new unread messages.

"I'm telling you something," said the daughter, who was doing her homework, raising her head, "You're not going to be a gigolo, are you?"

"How do you talk to dad? I'm paying you."

Junzi was willing to give him the photo, this is called interpersonal relationship. To call him a gigolo is too ugly.

"But where did Aunt Junko get the photos? She wouldn't go to the scene every time to take pictures, that would be too dangerous."

In the TAC team, Konno sneezed.

Chapter 306: Spare Tire

"There has been a lot of news coverage of our TAC team recently."

After Captain Long said this, Yamanaka felt the same way.

"It's that reporter named Shibata Ichi, right? He's got his eyes on our TAC team, and it seems he won't give up unless he gives him an exclusive interview. But judging from what he wrote, the reporting is pretty good."

Everyone likes to be praised.

Although TAC does not fight for praise, and sometimes even its efforts are not known to the public, it is not a bad thing that someone is willing to report on them.

"So Yamanaka, do you think we should accept the interview with that reporter Shibata?"

"Of course I obey the orders of the captain and my superiors,"

He has no say in the matter, he is a typical soldier, he follows orders and never has any personal thoughts.

"What I want to ask is, how did reporter Shibata take these photos?"

Every time TAC fights a monster, it will issue an evacuation order. Usually, no other people are found on the battlefield, so where do these photos that clearly capture the battle process come from?

"During those battles, the people should have been evacuated," Yoshimura said.

Yoshimura was in charge of several evacuations, and he was sure that he did not see anyone else on the battlefield.

Konno lowered his head silently, hoping that everyone would just pretend he didn't exist. He felt a little ashamed in his heart.

He knew where these photos came from because he took them himself.

Taking photos of the monsters as a basis for analysis was one of Konno's usual tasks on the battlefield. Since Junko wanted them, Konno picked out a few for her.

Strictly speaking, this is against the rules. Although the photos of the monster are not confidential, the monsters of 40 to 50 meters appearing in the city are too big and anyone can take a photo of them, but these photos are used by TAC for internal research after all.

If you look into it carefully, it is a leak of work secrets, not a big deal.

Fortunately, Captain Long did not continue to dwell on this topic.

But Konno had already made up his mind, it would be better to take it easy. He gave the photo to Junko, thinking she would use it herself, but Junko turned around and gave it to that guy named Shibata. This kind of thing is never so comfortable.

Although there was nothing clear between Konno and Junko, in fact, even he himself did not think that the relationship with Junko could develop into a further level.

It's just that from childhood to adulthood, it's rare for women to be willing to be friends with him, so it's a bit strange.

The two of them never said a single intimate word to each other.

"Your thing is actually called 'spare tire'."

"What? Spare tire?"

Beidou and Konno, who were talking, had just finished a day's work at a small shop on the street. It was not their turn to be on duty.

Beidou and Nan Xizi had been here in the past, but now two grown men have come here instead, which is quite boring.

The word "spare tire" is also used by Beidou Tingling. She is a little smart girl, and I don't know where she heard it from, but it is quite appropriate.

There were actually quite a few people in the TAC team who could tell where those photos came from. Kiji must have known because the photos published in the magazine were exactly the same as the several photos Konno gave Kiji to analyze.

Beidou guessed it. Although Nan Xizi always said that he was a wooden fish head, Beidou was actually quite sensitive - as long as it didn't happen to him.

"Boss, same as before, another serving of tamagoyaki."

"Okay, do you want some wine?"

"Forget about the alcohol. Even if there is no mission, you can't drink alcohol at ordinary times. Who knows if something unexpected will happen."

"TAC team members work really hard," said the boss.

"What do you want, Konno? Don't look at the menu on the wall. There are not many items on the menu here, but the boss can usually make whatever you want to eat."

"Is that so?"

Konno is not unfamiliar with this kind of business model. When he was a child, some small shops in his hometown of Okayama were like this. There was no fixed menu. The shop would cook whatever dishes were prepared based on the fish caught by the fishermen that day.

It is rare to see such a shop in Tokyo. Nowadays, people like new things and imitate the Western lifestyle, so it is rare to see such a small restaurant.

"Then please cook some oden, with more radish. And do you have eel rice?"

"Yes, would you like a large portion of eel rice?"

"Yes, please."

"Hold on."

Beidou poured a cup of oolong tea, took a sip and found it bitter, so he changed it to water.

That shit is not for human consumption. I heard that oolong tea comes from China, but that's not what people drink. Oolong tea after baking has a burnt smell. It is said that oil-cut oolong is good for health and fat loss, but I don't know when it became popular.

It's simply anti-human.

Konno didn't mind and drank the extremely bitter oolong tea in gulps.

"Grandma said it's good to drink something bitter on a hot day, and it also quenches your thirst."

What grandma says is always right. But Beidou doesn't want to talk about Konno's grandma.

"I know everything you said about Junko. Junko and I are just ordinary friends."

"Ordinary friends?" Beidou didn't believe it. "My ordinary friends, I won't risk leaking work secrets by sending photos to them."

"I know, that is indeed a violation of discipline. I won't send it again in the future."

Although he grew up in a fishing village in Okayama, Konno now feels that life in a fishing village is more suitable for him.

The boss’s cooking skills are quite good, but Konno found the food tasteless.