After accepting the mission of the Dark This Pill,

Chiaki Chihara immediately received a message from the Dark This Pill.

Other than the message from the Fu Mourning God, she also received some information from the previous owner of the Dark This Pill.

"I'm sorry … Although I really wanted to help you, it's really …"

Looking at Mr. Zhen's apologetic expression,

Chiaki Chihara shrugged.

Her face was expressionless.

"In that situation, even Mr. Zhen couldn't do anything, right?

Although I was very angry, there was nothing I could do. "

Although Chiaki Chihara still had a smile on her face, there was an aura of "I'm very unhappy" around her.

"Also, is the Divine Inquisitor who came out of This Pill still there?"

"In the reception room of the Government of the Hour. It seems like she's still in the process of leaving."

"I'll go and take a look when I have time." Chiaki Chihara jumped down from her chair and waved at Mr. Zhen with the documents in her hand.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zhen."

Although it was her first time carrying out such an operation,

Chiaki Chihara was not nervous.

Although she was a little worried that something unexpected might happen, with her current strength, beating up a few swords that had exhausted their spiritual energy was not a problem.

"If such a weak thing can become an obstacle to you … Then it's too weak …"

Chiaki Chihara muttered to herself. She looked up and saw Orika Dokumon standing at the door, waiting for her.

"My dear friend!

You're actually waiting for me here … I'm so touched!! "

Chiaki Chihara instantly lost her composure and pounced forward in a parabola. She was quickly grabbed by her ahoge.

"Don't misunderstand.

I just want to tell you some things to take note of.

It's not easy to see you grow so big.

It'll be a pity if you die accidentally. "

Orika Dokumon's merciless voice rang in Chiaki Chihara's ears. Chiaki Chihara whimpered and soon gave up struggling.

"My dear friend, you're really cold … So what do you want to talk to me about?" Chiaki Chihara pouted and said with some dissatisfaction.

"It's about the Divine Inquisitor and her This Pill," Tsuchimikado said.

"The information in your hands is only a small part of the truth. I remember that the information only says' doing harm to swords', right?"

"I've seen it. Speaking of which, the Inquisitor was just a little girl," Chiaki Chihara said disapprovingly as she looked at the skinny girl with two ponytails in the photo.

"This Divine Inquisitor's code name was Fireworks. Indeed, she didn't look aggressive at all," Orika Dokumon said calmly.

"That girl, from the early days of the Divine Inquisitor, was almost the perfect Divine Inquisitor … Whether it was her leadership or her gentleness towards swords, although she wasn't a Martial Arts Divine Inquisitor, at that time, she had a good reputation among the Divine Inquisitors.

She even received a medal from the Government of the Hour. "

"She's just a piece of scrap metal. The Government of the Hour has those boring evaluations every year." Chiaki Chihara yawned in boredom.

"And there's no way to win that kind of evaluation if you don't get in through the back door. You mean which girl got in through the back door?"

"… As for the details, you can ask her yourself when you see her."

As they spoke, the two had already arrived at the entrance of the Government of the Hour. After showing their identification, Orika Dokumon and Chiaki Chihara walked into the Government of the Hour together.

"Greetings, Divine Inquisitors. May I ask what brings you here?"

Kokusuke quickly jumped down from the table and wagged his tail in a flattering manner. Chiaki Chihara looked at Kokusuke who was lying on the ground and suddenly showed a very evil smile.

"Kokusuke, long time no see. You've gained a lot of weight, eh?"

"Eh??

Divine Inquisitor, you must be joking … "Kokusuke shook his tail a little and an inexplicable fear rose from the depths of his heart.

"Fox meat isn't as delicious as you think.

Let's get down to business first. "

Orika Dokumon grabbed Chiaki Chihara's hand and left after brushing past Kokusuke.

Obviously, she already knew where she was going.

After the two walked away, Kokusuke on the ground raised his head slightly and licked his little paws with lingering fear.

"The Divine Inquisitors in Area A are still so arrogant … But because of the suppression of strength, there's nothing they can do."

"Well, in short, it's better to just do your own thing."

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"Yes, the Divine Inquisitor is here.

The code name should be Fireworks, right? "

After arriving at the door of a high-class lounge, Orika Dokumon patted Chiaki Chihara's shoulder and gently reminded:

"Don't scare the little girl."

"I know."

Chiaki Chihara took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, then pushed them up expressionlessly.

"I've always been a pacifist during negotiations. A gentleman will use his mouth and not his fists.

If I cause any more trouble, those guys will have more reason to target me, right? "

"It's good that you understand." Orika Dokumon nodded with relief.

After opening the door, Orika Dokumon and the two Fu Mourning God naturally stayed outside the door, while Chiaki Chihara walked in alone.

Inside the lounge, a girl with long black hair wearing a white and blue hospital gown was sitting there crying. Beside her were two Government of the Hour staff who seemed to be comforting her.

"The service is very good, there's even someone to chat with her. Young Mistress is indeed treated differently."

Chiaki Chihara stopped not far away and said with a voice that was neither loud nor soft.

After hearing her voice, the two staff members consciously retreated to a corner.

"You're Miss Fireworks, right?" Chiaki Chihara flipped through the information in his hand and quickly found a page.

"Hmm … Or should I say Miss Ryo Kujō, that's your original name, right?"

"How do you know my original name!!!"

Fireworks, or Ryo Kujō, looked at Chiaki Chihara with a face full of anger. Her eyes were terrifyingly bloodshot, and it seemed like she hadn't slept well for many days.

"Why can't I know? Because of you, I have to squeeze out time from my precious time playing games and drawing manga to make you This Pill." Chiaki Chihara's tone wasn't pleasant, and it even sounded a little resentful.

"In order to make my operation more efficient, I have to get some useful information from you. Please cooperate a little."

"Why should I tell you!

Whether it's the Government of the Hour or the Kujō Miyagi Family … Why should I do such a disgusting thing?!!

You lunatics!

You'll only be happy when I'm dead!! "

Ryo Kujō roared with a hoarse voice. From her current expression, she was completely different from the picture in Chiaki Chihara's hands.

"So, it seems like you were forced by your family to be the God's Inquisitor, so you didn't want to do it yourself, right?" Chiaki Chihara nodded as he began to record.

"Then why didn't you resist from the beginning?

I remember that you had a good reputation before, and you even received a medal from the Government of the Hour. "

"Hmph … That was just an act." Ryo Kujō snorted with a cold expression.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Chiaki Chihara nodded, and his tone was slightly raised.

"I remember that in your district, many people know your identity, right?

After all, you're the young mistress of a big family. Even if you're the God's Inquisitor, it still feels good to be in the limelight. "

"What do you mean?!" Ryo Kujō clenched her fists, and her tone was very unfriendly.

"Hmm, look at the time, it's just right." Chiaki Chihara spun the pen in his hand, and wrote down a few sentences expressionlessly.

"This is the so-called 'blackening', right?

And it just so happens that the Kujō Miyagi Family is promoting a new successor. If you're too jealous, you'll become cannon fodder next to the main character, cold sauce. "

Hearing Chiaki Chihara's nonchalant tone, Ryo Kujō finally couldn't take it anymore. She picked up the fruit knife on the table, and then stepped on the table and rushed forward.

"Miss Fireworks!!

Please stop!! "

Following the two staff's exclamation, Ryo Kujō still rushed forward without a care, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"Are you angry from embarrassment?

That's not ladylike at all. "

Chiaki Chihara casually threw the documents in his hand to the side, and grabbed Kujō Miyagi's hand that was holding the knife. Following a moment of dizziness, he threw her to the ground in the blink of an eye. His actions were clean and crisp, and there was no mercy.

"God's Inquisitor, please don't do this casually, I don't want to hit a girl."

Looking at Ryo Kujō on the ground, Chiaki Chihara coldly crossed his arms, and looked at her condescendingly.

"Cough …" Ryo Kujō turned around, and said in a hoarse voice:

"If you do this … the Kujō Miyagi Family will not let you go …"

"Let them come if they can."

Chiaki Chihara took the documents from the ground, and nonchalantly patted the dust off them.

"You obviously hate your family so much, but you still rely on your family so much. You really are a child who hasn't grown up yet, Leng Chan.

You're almost an adult, at least be a little more sensible. "

After recording the last sentence in the bowl, Qian Yuhara looked at the two staff members beside him and said politely, "Thank you.

"Please clean her up, I'll come pick her up in a few days.

No matter what happens, don't let her leave here. This is an order from the higher-ups. "

"Yes, Chiliko -sama." The two staff nodded, indicating that they understood.

Chiaki Chihara walked to the door, and when she grabbed the doorknob, she once again turned around and looked at Ryo Kujō on the ground.