Hakurei Reimu truly deserved to be called the only person in history capable of attaining godhood under the title of city inspector—just take that as the truth. In any case, she had caught Shameimaru Aya with remarkable efficiency, despite Aya supposedly being very skilled at running away. Not only had she Arrested and Brought to Justice the criminal suspect, she had also successfully destroyed the suspect's tools and confiscated all the stolen goods. If this reckless Red White Shrine Maiden had remembered that she was currently... well, we could temporarily call her blue-and-white, but never mind, let's stick with red-and-white—and stopped there, she would undoubtedly have rendered great merit. Maybe, in a moment of happiness, I might even have given her a few days off and raised her pay by two levels or something. But regrettably... if Reimu weren't reckless, she wouldn't be Reimu.
Spurred on by ten times the salary, this shameless girl had completed her assignment far beyond expectations: she had actually delivered every single confiscated newspaper to my house!
"What an explosive headline, A Jun."
Older Sister held a newspaper in her hand and looked over with a faintly smiling expression. Her voice sounded gentle and calm, but anyone with more emotional intelligence than a table leg would have shivered at that moment. Qian Qian was studying the caption beneath the full-page color photograph, and I was worried that she might go destroy world peace in a moment. Miss Lin did not have a newspaper in hand, but somehow she had found a kitchen knife. I knew she was joking, but I still broke out in a cold sweat. Anweina flickered through the mountain of newspapers, then suddenly floated over and asked hesitantly, "Is Master running away with someone? Should Anweina prepare things for the journey? Food,