The air conditioner in the car is turned on full blast.
Black Noir is sitting in the driver's seat, holding the leather-wrapped steering wheel of Toyota Alphard with both hands.
This Vought International top ruthless killer is driving this nanny car upright at the moment.
On the back seat, Reggie could not wait to open the packaging box of Super Mario, and was studying the Japanese instructions word for word under the sunlight coming in from the car window.
Although he couldn't understand a single word, the colorful customs clearance map on it still made him shake his legs with excitement.
Annie easily gets sleepy after eating a full meal. His little head leaned against the leather backrest little by little. Within two minutes, he could hear even breathing.
Tommy was wearing headphones and nodded slightly to the rhythm of the music played on the Walkman inside.
The atmosphere in the carriage is as relaxing as returning from a weekend picnic in the countryside.
Minister Sato in the co-pilot seemed to be sitting on the crater of a volcano.
He clutched the seat belt on his chest with both hands and kept glancing in the rearview mirror, fearing that several Metropolitan Police Department pursuit vehicles would suddenly rush out from behind.
Lynn was sitting in the middle row, holding the roster of the Kamo Clan in his hand, flipping through it casually.
"Sato, Bunkyō Ward are they far from here?" Lynn asked without looking up.
Sato trembled all over and stammered quickly, "It's not far, about twenty minutes' drive. Bunkyō Ward is Tokyo's traditional wealthy and cultural district. Many ancient Old Families families have mansions there. Kamo Family's main house is there, and outsiders are not allowed to approach it at all."
"As long as the environment is good, it's just right for the children to take a walk to eat after dinner."
Lynn closed the roster and stuffed it into the mesh pocket behind the seat.
He turned to look at John sitting next to him.
The blond boy was very quiet all the way, his eyes kept looking at the rapidly retreating street scene outside the car window.
But when Lynn's gaze came over, John immediately turned his head, and Azure's eyes were full of concentration.
"When you get there later, follow me closely."
Lynn stretched out his hand to help John smooth out his slightly raised collar, and said in a gentle voice, "If you see something that looks strange or makes you feel sick, you are welcome to burn it directly, but remember to control the scope and don't set the ordinary houses around you on fire."
John nodded vigorously.
He always executes Lynn's instructions to the letter.
For him, as long as the destruction is allowed by Lynn, it is not considered a bad thing.
Twenty minutes later, the car drove smoothly into a quiet neighborhood.
The architectural style here is completely different from the bustling Akihabara. The streets are lined with tall ginkgo and cherry trees.
Although the flowering period of the cherry blossoms has passed, the dense green leaves still cut the sunlight into fine spots and sprinkled them on the asphalt road.
At the end of the road, there is a tall blue-gray stone wall, and in the middle of the stone wall is a simple and heavy wooden door.
There are even two ferocious stone lions standing on both sides of the gate.
Black Noir stepped on the brakes and the car stopped ten meters away from the gate.
Lynn opened the door and stepped out of the car, stretched out, and took a breath of the air that was much fresher here than in the city.
"Everyone, wake up, we're here." Lynn knocked on the car window.
Reggie stuffed the game manual into his school bag, jumped out of the car first, and looked at the door in front of him curiously. "Lynn Director, is this some kind of museum? It looks even older than the one Manor we live in."
Annie rubbed his eyes and walked out. When he saw the two stone lions at the door, he hid behind John in fear.
Just as they were talking, the heavy wooden door suddenly made a dull friction sound and slowly opened to both sides.
As the door opened, a cold wind mixed with aged sandalwood and some kind of damp musty smell blew out from the crack in the door.
The originally clear sky seemed to be covered with a light haze the moment the wind blew out.
Inside the door is a huge Japanese courtyard, paved with white fine sand and gravel.
In the center of the courtyard, a dozen men in dark hunting clothes were waiting.
Each of them held several pieces of paper covered with red runes in their hands.
Behind them, there were even a few people wearing evil ghost masks, holding strange staffs in their hands, and the copper bells on the top of the staffs made crisp sounds in the wind.
The leader was the young man with a feminine face who was monitoring them in the woods outside the Manor last night.
When he saw Lynn actually coming to the door with these children, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, but then it was replaced by deep contempt and offended anger.
"United States people, you are more courageous than I thought."
The young man took a step forward and closed the folding fan in his hand suddenly, "It seems that the lessons in the mall are not enough. You actually dare to come to our main house of the Kamo Clan to die. Do you really think that with a few genetically mutated freaks, you can run rampant in Tokyo?"
As his words fell, the Onmyōji behind him raised their Talisman Paper one after another.
Those Talisman Paper spontaneously ignited without fire in mid-air, turning into balls of green light.
Immediately afterwards, the white fine sand and gravel in the courtyard began to roll violently, as if something huge was crawling underground, trying to break out of the ground.
The nauseating spiritual energy in the air instantly reached its peak.
Sato Minister was hiding behind the car door, looking at the green will-o'-the-wisps floating in the air, his teeth were chattering with fear, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.
Facing this weird scene that can only appear in horror movies, Lynn's expression did not change at all.
He didn't even pay attention to the young Onmyōji who was talking nonsense, but lowered his head and looked at John who was standing next to him with his brows furrowed tightly.
"It does not smell very good, right?" Lynn asked in a relaxed tone.
John nodded, Azure's eyes fixed on the rolling sand and green will-o'-the-wisps in the courtyard.
He felt that his territory was polluted by something very dirty.
"Then let's clean up the trash."
Lynn patted the boy's shoulder, then put his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker, took a half step back, and gave up his position.
John took a step forward.
The boy didn't speak, and he didn't make any aggressive gestures.
He just raised his chin slightly, and in the depths of his originally clear eyes, two dazzling scarlet rays of light instantly tore the pupils apart.
There were no warnings or any fancy spell-casting actions.
Two dark red beams of high energy Heat Vision spurted out directly from John's eyes, with a terrifying high temperature that destroyed everything, instantly penetrated the air and swept towards the center of the courtyard.