Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

Chapter 153: Assassination Time! (1/2)

three days ago

. . .

A manor in eastern Meriken.

A low-key Crown sedan drives on a wide stone road in the woods.

The blond woman leaned her thin body sideways, looking at the Japanese-style buildings outside the window.

The rising sun, breaking through the clouds, shone on her flawless face through the car window.

Because she didn’t wear sunglasses, the woman raised her hand slightly, intending to block the sunlight.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he was looking at the men in black looming in the distance.

She could feel at least a dozen sniper rifles aimed at her.

That feeling of walking on thin ice, can’t be wrong…

If you remove these.

The scenery along the way is quite poetic.

In the distance above the ancestral hall in the forest, white cranes rise and fall.

On the cobblestone path, you can occasionally see a few beautiful women walking with low shoulders in clogs and wearing “Seven-Five-Three” kimonos.

The bell tower, which is hidden somewhere, rang melodiously from time to time.

For a moment, it gave her the illusion of being in a foreign country.

A waiter in a black suit drove slowly through the manor in a crown.

We chatted while driving, and introduced the history and layout of the manor to the visiting guests.

But the woman with a peaceful face obviously didn’t listen to what he said, and her eyes were a little blurry when she looked out the window.

They are now passing through a square.

The green lawns are all over the ring, and the color is refreshing.

Even the artificial turf cultivated in the football field of the highest standard is not of the same level as the turf in front of you.

Or he noticed the sight of the blonde and stayed on the lawn outside the window.

The black-haired Asian man spoke heavy English and introduced.

“The Bermuda lawn, a hybrid grass species developed in 1965.

It is characterized by soft leaves, rapid growth, flat and shallow lawn, cold and drought resistance, and evergreen all year round.

The owner of the house is an elegant man, and he likes the lively appearance of the manor.

So transplant these lawns at a high price. ”

Saying that, the man turned his head and looked out the window.

“See the building in the center of the square?”

The woman looked in the direction he said, and in the center of the square stood an ancient building from the Waka era.

At first glance, the whole body is black and red.

Dark wood peeled off in many places.

This is the original glossy paint surface, which has been eroded by time to reveal the base color.

“That’s the shrine where our family’s head moved from his hometown as a whole.

He is nostalgic…

After entering, you will see many buildings in this style. ”

The glamorous woman was silent.

But the driver is obviously very relaxed, and every year he guides many strange guests into the manor.

He’s already taken aback.

Talking more and asking less is his secret.

With his fingernails lightly tapping the steering wheel, he was still talking in general.

This is his job.

Although the form is different, the result is the same.

They are all running for a certain goal.

This glamorous guest is, as is the head of the family…

The vehicle moves slowly.

In the palace deep in the manor.

The old man dressed in black feathers was calmly looking at the screen playing on the monitor.

That was live footage from a pinhole camera.

Behind him, a young girl with a beautiful face was grinding tea for him, and the slender hair behind him rose and fell with the grinding action.

The silver-bright teapot is boiling “dudu”.

The jet-black hair drooped lightly.

The silhouette of the sun shining on her calf is beautiful and refined.

The ancient name of the flesh and blood “evenly stopped, warm as jade fat” probably describes this scene.

However..

Such a beautiful scene, except for her master, everyone else who has seen it has died.

The girl’s plain white tiger’s mouth has traces of trimmed calluses.

Should be holding a gun or something a lot.

In short, by no means a beautiful vase.

“It’s her…

The bounty is doubled, and things are sent to her.

The old man spit out a word.

Outside the wooden door on the side, there were several respectful responses.

It was a few middle-aged men with extraordinary temperament.

From the clothes and physique, it can be seen that he must be used to a high position and weight.

But at this moment, they were all sweaty, and they dared not obey.

They have been kneeling for three hours.

Has been silent.

Because the old people like to be quiet, they can only wait outside like this,

Time goes back to half an hour ago.

The top of the building nicknamed “Roppongi Hills” in the north of Tokyo.

Occupied by an uninvited guest.

Normally, on an empty rainy night.

It is absolutely impossible for anyone to come and stroll on the roof full of ventilation facilities.

Not even couples enjoying the rain.

This is the area blocked by the building.

But it is such a no-man’s land, and at this moment, there is a blond woman of Miao Na who lives here.

Bright blonde hair was braided into a slender ponytail.

It is placed on the very upturned buttocks.

The woman, whose whole body was wrapped in black night clothes, raised her characteristic Gauss sniper rifle.

After releasing the safety, lightly rub the trigger between your fingers.

Under the high-power mirror, the interior of the cafe near the road can be seen at a glance.

She didn’t startle the snake.

Watching the boy who was kissing the girl goodbye entered the store, she didn’t shoot.

When the boy sat on the sofa and hummed a little tune, he didn’t shoot.

When she saw the boy on the sofa holding up the magazine, the woman smiled, and a faint smile crossed the corner of her mouth.

It’s the scent of fairies and flowers…

Through a 20x lens, she could clearly observe that the muscles of the teenager were relaxed.

3.2 The glamorous cheeks are full of disdain.

I thought I would be more vigilant, but I didn’t expect it to be so easy…

“A once-in-a-century genius, one of the strongest of the new generation?”

A disdainful sneer came out of her mouth.

She’s the best at killing such lax magicians.

Whether it’s long-range sniping, or seduction and poisoning

Most of these arrogant geniuses will gladly accept the beauties who are in their arms.

Even some vigilance is temporary.

Because this is their daily routine!

In the face of a soft and cute girl who has no magical talent at all, anyone will relax.

Just a mere mortal…

(Author: There is one more update, about 12 o’clock! Probably, I will be on time….