The Individual Competition

The Usui Spirit was momentarily stunned, but it regained its composure very quickly. 

The dead could be found too. 

"Do you have any other information?" 

"No." The photo was the only thing Kimura Kazuki took, he did not know anything about her name or address. But he replied anyway, "It is highly likely that this lady died in Tokyo." 

"Uh..." 

The Usui Spirit berated Kimura inwardly. Many died in Tokyo, how would it be possible to locate someone with just a photo, an image of a face? If she was dead, then her face would have decayed, and she would have been reduced to bones. How would it be able to find her then? 

Thinking of this, the Usui Spirit retained its warm smile nonetheless and said confidently, "Master Kimura, do not worry. I will definitely find this lady, but I may need more time."