Sorry, Everyone's an Informant

"What's strange?"

Zhuzhu gritted her teeth. "You know perfectly well!"

Amamiya Natsuki smiled. "I don't."

"Pah!"

Zhuzhu couldn't help but click her tongue. "You're such a pervert!"

The situation was rather serious, so Amamiya Natsuki didn't go to the park to bully Zhuzhu or wander around aimlessly. Instead, he took her to a quiet corner to rest and wait for someone to notify them.

Ten minutes later.

After an exhaustive search, the unlucky person newly possessed by the Supernatural being was found again...

I'm sorry, everyone is an informant

"That's him."

Led by Miss Mitsui, Amamiya Natsuki and the others soon found the unlucky person who'd been possessed.

Everyone stood at a distance, careful not to approach too hastily. Miss Mitsui pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose and asked softly:

"Natsuki-kun, is that him?"

Amamiya Natsuki gave a slight nod.

"That's right. He's definitely possessed by the Supernatural being."

With everyone working together and searching exhaustively, the Bureau's operation was remarkably efficient. It hadn't taken long for them to track down the Supernatural being again.

This time, the unlucky person it had possessed was a middle-aged man in a suit. His clothes were disheveled, and he reeked of alcohol. Clearly, he was a womanizer fresh from one of the nearby bars. He stood alone in the alley, one hand braced against the wall, looking as though he were simply sobering up. However, according to their observations, he hadn't moved at all, or even looked at his phone... In this day and age, only a Supernatural being could resist the temptation of a phone.

Fujiwara Chika reminded them:

"That uncle is only possessed. He should still be alive, so everyone be careful. Don't get violent like you did just now."

The players among the passersby looked sheepish at