Chapter 1 [DETECTIVE HAYAMA]

*Bangkok*

*China Town*

The bustling city of China Town, displaying various antiques and cultures of the country called China but in Bangkok style.

A man stood at the entrance of sampeng market, Greens hair, blue eyes, wearing a grey jacket and a white T-shirt as his inner wear, a black jean, and a bag strapped on his shoulders, if one where to describe him he was very handsome.

He stayed at the entrance of sampeng market China Town, with a lazy expression.

"I can't believe I was transferred to Bangkok for a case like this" the man said as he shook his head.

Moving forward the face of the man distracted a lot of women causing some to blush while other look away quickly because they were shy.

"Young man what do you need!!!"

"Hey, young man we sell dumplings and bamuchuken here!!!"

"Here young man take a rice ball and bento with you!!!"

"Hey, young man we sell fresh meat and fish!!!"

Hearing all the traders trying to attract him to their stalls the young man just sighed lazily.

' who even gave the them the idea of us meeting here I'm a higher rank am I not the one who get to choose?' the young man thought.

After walking for 20 minutes the young man stopped in front of a small stall having lots of talismen a table at the front, four chairs at the front of the table, at the last part of the chair on the right sat a woman who sipped her tea with a bento at her side.

The young man naturally sat down near the woman leaving one chair as their boundary.

" Hayama wāng I presume"

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Hayama stared at the lady before looking at the man that was inside the stall.

"One hot tea and a normal bento please" Hayama said.

"In" the man nod before he started to prepare the order.

Seeing Hayama order being prepared the woman sipped her tea before talking.

"Strange things have been happening ever since the beginning of this year 3024, the first report was on January 1st on the new York bridge a man was reported shouting the world was coming to an end before he jumped off the cliff, the second report was of a lady who shouted saying she saw the devil himself, and the third one is this case we're two men were reported saying they saw fallen angels descending on their working place which is a factory of wood, all these incidents line up as they lead to the fact that either this people all are hallucinating or some strange stuff is happening behind the back of the detective bearuae" the woman concluded.

"The end, The devil, and an arch angel?, This how is it possible?" Hayama thought as he scratched his chin with confusion but still had the lazy expression.

' do the bearuae really trust this man, this case is a 3rd rank case after all, huh, the only thing that is good is that he is a 2nd grade detective' the woman thought.

"Here" the stall man said as he placed Hayama order on the table.

"Thanks" Hayama said before paying the man, the man being paid just went deepper into his stall oblivious of their conversation.

"Hmm?" Hayama looked at the woman by his side.

' she look stern but she's sexy ' Hayama thought as he looked at the woman.

She had a long black silk hair, a green eyes, she was also wearing an office wear with a black stocking increasing her charm.

"What?" The woman asked as she noticed Hayama staring at her.

"Nothing" Hayama said as he ate his bento silently.

Seeing Hayama look away with a lazy expression the woman shook her head before she continued her report.

" A 3rd grade detective, a body guard, a computer operator, and a nun this shall be your comrades" the woman said.

" A nun?" Hayama looked at her with confusion a body guard was understandable cause they could protect the investigators, the 3rd grade detective like him was there to fully analyse the surrounding, then the computer user will be there for fully analysing the evidence by DNA , then what about a nun?, The only thing they could do was pray, they had no physical attributes like the body guard, cannot think outside the box like the detectives, have no large IQ like the computer user what need was for them if not for carrying a useless haevy load, he might seem harsh to think this but it was true nun weren't good for anything except for praying.

"Yes a nun" the woman said as she nod.

"What is this nun good for except for praying?" Hayama asked.

"Nothing" the woman said as she looked at Hayama in his eyes.

"So ...." Hayama looked at her expecting her to tell him another thing that the nun can do.

"Nothing, that's all and that what we need" the woman said as she sipped her tea.

' that all we need?' Hayama thought as he looked at her in confusion,' don't tell me she believes in superstitions' Hayama thought.

"Just imagine if what all these people were saying and seeing were true that they was a devil, then the only cure for a devil is God" the woman said as she looked at him.

"That's true" Hayama said as he nod.

"Hmm so where do I meet this comrades of mine?" Hayama asked.

"Just walk straight towards the entrance of the market the first big industry you see that is the place" the woman said as she stood up.

"It got no name?" Hayama asked.

"No it's name was removed after the incident with the claim that hallucinating gas was implanted in the industry" the woman said as she walked towards the exit of the market.

"Hey!, Wait may I know your name!!" Hayama said.

"Fuji oga" the woman said as she walked away.

' you didn't even pay ' Hayama thought before he sighed stood up and put the money on the table walking towards the entrance of the market.

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"Watch them" the woman who talked to Hayama before said to a silhouette at her back.

"Yes ma'am" the voice of the silhouette which sounded like a man said before bowed and disappeared.

"Nightmares...." The woman said before she too disappeared.