30

I slept.

The train was still calm and nothing happened.

It seems that Risut really didn't arrange a follow-up.

Hit Squad doesn't have a fixed place to live either - I'm debating whether to give a house whenever I assign a mission.Firstly, the house is worth a lot, and the compensation is more generous than usual, and secondly...

Now that they have a fixed residence, I don't have to bother so much.

31

Dobio found a restaurant to eat.

To be honest... When he was standing outside the restaurant and I heard the voice of "The cake is cut into four pieces! Four pieces!", I had a subtle premonition.

"Dobbio," I said, "are you at the restaurant?"

"Yes BOSS! I just asked someone on the road and said that this restaurant tastes good... What's the problem?"

"No." I paused, "You can arrange it freely, and you need to recharge your batteries before work."

"Good boss!"

To be honest, Dobbio's one BOSS is actually very revealing.

But the word BOSS is not specific to gangster BOSS, so it doesn't matter for now.

But since I know someone I know is here——

"Dobbio."

I say.

"Help me do something."

32

"...… lipstick color number?"

Apache looked inexplicably at the boy who asked him.

A cowardly, freckled boy who looked a little trembling in front of him.

......what the hell.

"Hey—it's really strange that someone still asks about Apache's lipstick number." Mista leaned over, "Do you want to paint it, brat?"

"Eh, eh? Yes... I want to paint—"

Dobbio is really good at lying.

But Apache doesn't care about these aspects.

He is a man who looks fierce and cold, but is actually very kind.

"... ■■ brand, color ■■," he said.

All right.

I knew he would say it.

Get here.

33

Since the vision cannot be shared, and the sound is not heard - I can't be sure if Bucciarati is there.

Apache.

After asking about the color number, Dobiou began to eat.

But... I still have a few thoughts on Apache.

... bluesy blues.

capable of replaying—

The only substitute who can find my true face that has completely erased the past.

If I had chosen to be more vigilant, there is no doubt that I should have eliminated him before that incident began.

What's more... It seems a bit easy to kill him under the current situation.

After all, at dinner time without missions, who would have thought that an enemy would appear?

but--

What I can think of, Risut can certainly think of too.

I think he probably didn't leave Naples.

34

as I expected.

Dobio finds Risut again.

It was when I had just finished using the bathroom.

...What's going on today, do I have a grudge against the bathroom?

"BOSS...Risut is...outside!!"

"Don't worry, Dobio," I said. "Is he alone?"

"Yes, BOSS." Dobby paused for a moment, "Outside... looking at the person who just—I asked the color number?"

Of course.

...However, as the person who almost exposed my true face, Risut actually doesn't need Apache's ability.

Observing Bugarati's team, it may be more to be prepared.

It is impossible for the assassination team that has not yet betrayed to attack people from the same organization.

however--

Going it alone is an appreciated option.

But it was also a failure.

35

consciousness.

This ingredient is heavily weighted in gang fights.

To be honest...my personal consciousness is not that high, but Dobiou is really good at it.

As long as it is my order, he will fulfill it with the highest awareness.

This is good and bad.

After all, we share the same body. It would be very troublesome if he loses arms and legs during the battle. I don't seem to know any substitute messenger who can heal.

and so--

"Dobbio, go out slowly, pretend not to notice him... Is there an alley nearby?" I said, "Lead him there."

36

Risut has the memory of the future, so he knows part of my ability.

Dobio used "Epitaph" when he was fighting with him, and he would definitely be wary of this ability that can predict the future for a short time.

And certainly not actively coming into my range.

2 m.

At this point I'm already slowly coming out.

Direct manipulation of the body can cause size changes, but things like vision in just one eye are fine.

"Tobio." I said, "Just enter the alley, and I'll be here soon."

"...Boss, will there be a fight? Is Risut a traitor?" Dobbio asked, "Why didn't you get rid of him in Florence?"

"Assassination Squad still works...they're all good," I said, "and I'm interested in Risut's status."

"I understand the boss! I will lead him there!"

"Keep your distance... Dobio, use the epitaph I gave you to observe his movements. Be sure to stay ten meters away."

37

Risut followed.

Using his metalwork abilities to blend himself with his surroundings, but with Dobbio using the epitaph and keeping reporting to me, I basically kept track of his movements.

It takes time for metal products to activate.

It may only take a moment to extract the iron in the living body, but it still needs to be "processed" to turn it into an entity like a blade.

The human body is the wine, and metal products are like the yeast for brewing wine.

So it's okay to get in range for a short amount of time - that being said, I'm not going to put myself in danger.

After entering the depths of the alley and making sure that Risut was right behind me and that there was no one else around, I came out completely.

Dobbio's sweater is a little tight because of the height difference between him and me.

I was about to raise my hand to run through my hair when I touched my face—the foundation on it.

"......"

what.

I forgot to take off my makeup.

38

He was already close to ten meters away.

"Risut." I spoke first, "Is that all you want to know?"

"..."

Because of Dobio's petite stature, Risut felt a lot more oppressive in his eyes, but I didn't feel that way.

And I haven't removed my makeup yet.

Unless this person pours a bucket of water directly on my face, I can't see my true face at all.

But you have to show him some face.

So instead of turning around, I just turned my head slightly to look at him.The alley was dimly lit, and he couldn't see my face clearly.

"BOSS." He said, "...Sure enough, you're back too?"

"what do you mean?"

There was no fluctuation in my tone of voice.

When I responded to his title of "BOSS", it was already the default.

"..."

Risut fell silent.

39

Such silence made me almost think he wanted to do it directly.

After all, in his cognition, I am such a person... Before me, "Diablo" did the same.

As long as I spy a little bit of my nature, even if it's just a grain of rice in a rice jar, that person will be mercilessly eliminated.

This point will not change even if you do it all over again.

Want to strike first?Risut.

I await his action.

But... I can also be sure.

He should have arrived at this time only recently.

Otherwise, the action should have been earlier.

He moved.

Using the effect of invisibility to get within ten meters——

When he just stepped into the ten-meter range, I activated the substitute.

"The Crimson King."

40

I eliminated the time directly.

I don't want to reveal too much... I have to figure out how to solve the problem before he realizes it.

Want to kill?

I'm afraid it will cause the assassination team to betray immediately after getting the news... It's also quite troublesome.

It is easy to walk ten meters in ten seconds.

I walked behind him, staring at his raised hands and wanted to laugh.

Well, immediately after the attack, he used his soles of his feet to move stealthily and shifted his position. He is indeed an assassin, but I can see it clearly during the time of the Crimson King.

Dobbio was careless, and when he came out of the restaurant, his arms were still stained with dessert cream.

I casually scraped off the cream with my thumb, and the instant the erasing time passed——

"I don't deny that you are excellent...but the result is the result." I pressed my cream-stained thumb on the artery in Risut's neck, "Are you sure you want to do this, Risut. "

I smiled lowly.

He froze, and even his breathing restrained a little.

The remaining few fingers slowly touched his neck, feeling a slight beating.

I'm reminding him-

"You're within range of me, Risut."

I lowered my head a little, and I could almost smell the sweetness of the cream on his neck.

"You who are helpless like a chick sinking to the bottom of an icy river... what are you going to do?"

The author has something to say: 39 and 40 should go to the next chapter according to the number of words, but I don't want them to be separated【

I miss Captain Sun so much

I don't want to talk about tv【

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