[Lord Gintama] Overlooking the Throne

"Why did you tell Xiao Liang such baseless information!"

The girl in front of her had obvious anger on her face, and her red eyes appeared and disappeared from time to time. For this heartless girl, it was really rare to show such emotions unabashedly.

"Well, Xie, don't be angry."

The owner of the bar, Itori, handed over the newly prepared "cocktail" familiarly. Seeing Akane Miura pursed her lips and looked at her indifferently, she didn't intend to take the drink, and she didn't mind, so she took back the glass naturally. A little helpless explained: "Qi, you also know that my HelterSkelter is the same as your clothing store. It is essentially an intelligence station. It is only natural for an intelligence station to sell information. The puppet master wants information, but you don't give it to her." , and deliberately directed her to the wrong place to search, so she was disappointed in you, and it is only natural that she came to ask me for information, right?"

"...How can you be sure that Kurosawa is in Qingtongshu?" Akane Miura insisted, "Selling wrong information to customers is what you should do?"

"It's just possible." Itori smiled, but didn't take the girl's words seriously. He shook the cocktail in the goblet, looked at the bright red color inside, and said casually, "Besides, what I did to Kurosawa Natsuki I'm not interested in the little character, why spend so much effort to investigate his affairs, compared to him, I'm more curious about the attitude of the solitary puppet master Ryo Jingu to this matter, obviously I told her Kurosawa Natsuki is just a possibility, not absolute, hey, Akane, you know why Ryo Jingomiya wants to see Kurosawa Natsuki, right?"

"..." After a long silence, Akane Miura suddenly restrained her anger, glanced at Itori expressionlessly, and then left without saying a word.

"Miss Itori?" The clerk who came with an empty wine glass glanced at the back of Akane Miura, his eyes were dark.

"Ah, don't worry about her." Understanding what the clerk meant, Itori shook his head, thought for a while and said, "By the way, you should pay more attention to the news about Qingtongshu, I have a hunch that something earth-shattering and interesting will happen there .”

"what--"

The hoarse roar of the young man came from the room, like the marble floor being rubbed by frost, or the wailing of a unicorn whose horns had been plucked.

The purple-haired girl passing by the door subconsciously stopped, and through the half-open iron door, she caught a glimpse of the desolate scene inside.

Dazzling bright red was painted all over the walls and the ground. In the prison surrounded by iron thorns, the young man was bound to a chair, and his body was bound with layers of thick chains. The young man hung his head and said, "993...986 ...979..." such a series of numbers.

There was an iron bucket in front of him, which contained his blood.

Every time the gecko pulled out one of the boy's toes, he asked the boy to subtract seven from the last number to keep his brain awake.

The recovery ability of ghouls is very fast, especially the ghouls of the ranks, such as Li Shi, and Kaneki Ken who was transplanted with the Li Shihe package.

So the boy's newly grown toe was pulled out by the gecko with pliers, and then grew again, pulled out and grew again. The endless torture and the maniacal laughter of the gecko made the boy numb for a moment.

Raising his head slightly, Kaneki Ken was slightly stunned when his empty eyes met the girl unexpectedly.

The girl's beautiful light purple eyes looked at him without blinking, but her expression was rare.

Noticing Kaneki Ken's stupefaction, the gecko turned his head away, and when he saw the purple-haired girl standing at the door, he laughed and crushed the last toe of Kaneki Ken's just pulled out: "Oh, newcomer, sneakily Do you want to give me one, two or three or four fingers by staying at the door?"

"Hmm." With a puzzled expression, the girl looked at the bloody pliers in the gecko's hand, tilted her head and asked, "What skills do you have?"

These are quite provocative words. I squeezed the gecko with the pliers tightly, and the veins on the forehead and arms burst out, and I laughed back angrily: "Ha...haha, you ask me if I have that ability? Brat, you are too Look down on yourself!"

How come, she just underestimated him.

"..." Knowing that it's not the time to break up, Ryo Jingomiya tactfully stopped offending the gecko. When looking at her Kaneki Ken, he paused unconsciously, then turned his gaze back to the gecko, tilted his head and pursed his lips and smiled, "The CCG will attack tomorrow, I don't want to be here It's a waste of energy to make trouble with you, but it's easy to tell a winner, let's compare, how about who kills more people tomorrow?"

"Then you are doomed, Puppeteer."

The man with an arrogant expression deliberately mentioned the girl's frightening code name, with disdain in his eyes, he made an affirmative assertion.

And the girl who had achieved her goal, bent her lips, showed a smile that didn't mean much, then turned and walked away without saying anything.

District [-], which was occupied by the ghoul organization Qingtongshu, attracted a CCG counterattack in the early hours of a few days later.

"No. 30 four!" One punch smashed the face of a ghoul investigator who was blocking him, and then let go of the hand holding his collar, allowing him to collapse on the ground like mud, the gecko Wracking his fingers, looking at the dozens of ghoul investigators who surrounded him layer by layer, the face under the mask grinned with excitement.

He will win this competition!

But then again, where did that brat Jingong Ryo go?

The night sky is gorgeous, through the open window, the moonlight is sprinkled all over the place, the quartz clock on the white wall is ticking, and the sound of stray bullets flying outside the window can be heard from time to time, but the purple-haired girl sitting on the storage box is unaware of it. It seemed that, with bloody hands, he was flipping through the information in a personnel file.

The blood on her hands was soaked on the white paper, blurring a little of the handwriting, and the girl who was flipping through the information with her legs dangling, kicked her feet from time to time, and there was a pile of broken and twisted corpses lying here and there.

The corpse of a ghoul.

After making the bet with the gecko, the girl not only failed to execute it, but took advantage of the chaos and came to the reference room in this building.

Because this building used to be the office of the CCG eleventh branch, it took her a little time to find the files of the members of Qingtongshu.

It's just that she never saw that person's name in the cumbersome information.

Throwing the document in her hand on the ground casually, even though it was soaked in warm blood so that the handwriting could not be seen at all, the girl shook her head when she found that there was nothing on the desktop.

Well, no more.

However, the headquarters of Qingtongshu should not be here. The records here are all the files of some newly joined members. The name of that person does not appear here, and it cannot explain anything.

Ryo Jingu, who jumped down from the storage box, tidied up her skirt a little bored, and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped in her tracks and looked at a certain point in the dark outside the door.

Around the corner, a handsome purple-haired boy walked out slowly and looked at her coldly.

Fleeting surprise flashed across the light purple eyes, and the girl smiled calmly and said hello: "Kirishima-kun, hello."

It turned out that the gaze that I had been feeling all this time was Kirishima Kito.

I really thought too much just now.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Kirishima Keita put her hands in her pockets, speaking in an affirmative tone with a questioning tone.

"What are you referring to?" Jingomiya Ryo pretended to be puzzled, with puzzled eyes.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, SS-rank ghouls like you are usually assigned to deal with first-class investigators." Kirishima Qidu said indifferently, "You deliberately provoke the gecko and proposed a killing contest for the purpose of diverting out of sight, avoid assignments, and make time to come here."

Hearing Kirishima Keito explain her purpose word by word, Jingomiya Ryo was slightly taken aback, then nodded calmly and asked, "So?"

"..."

"I don't think what I've done will do any harm to the green paulownia tree, right? Hmm..." Glancing at the horrific-looking corpse of the ghoul, Jingong Ryo thought for a while and added, "Of course, if Kirishima-kun, if you think this kind of bastard can be regarded as Qing Tongshu's combat power, then I didn't say it, but I don't think Kirishima-kun is so loyal to Qing Tongshu, so he probably wouldn't hit me from the small report?"

"..." It's not that you can't hear the hidden threat in the girl's words, but Kirishima Qidu is too lazy to waste time on this matter, and throws down a sentence, "CCG is about to attack the core, you are here when you are free It's a waste of time, why don't you go to support, although I don't know what your real purpose is, but if the green paulownia tree falls, you won't get anything." Then he turned and left.

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." Perfunctorily promised, Jingomiya Ryo calmly picked up a blood-stained key from the table, and walked in the opposite direction to Kirishima Keitou.

The moonlight was like water, falling on the fragmented corpses in the room, presenting a strange tranquility.

tick tock...

That was the sound of blood sliding down the corner of the table. In the darkness, the eyes of a certain ghoul opened suddenly, filled with bloodshot eyes, looking at the direction the girl left with hatred, wriggling with difficulty, the broken body was wriggling, and the white bones were lying on the ground. Sliding up and down, a long series of bloodstains flowed down.

"You are really persistent."

In the darkness, the boy in the black shirt walked out slowly. The silver-white mask on his face, with moonlight flowing, looked gentle and cold.

"Ha...ha... Master Fujikawa..." Struggling to grab the trousers of that person, the ghoul was gurgling in his throat, trying to say something, but the broken neck was hard to come by. Make a sound.

"I know what you want to say, you don't have to force it." Sighing, the boy looked at the promenade in front of him and murmured helplessly, "That guy Xiaoliang really went too far, but she is conceited I still haven't changed my bad habit."

The dying ghoul looked stunned, and the fingers that were gripping the man's trousers suddenly became stiff.

The young man looked down at him, his eyes were indifferent, and his words were treacherous: "How many times have I told her that after killing a person, she must check it and don't keep it alive. Isn't the lesson she received at that time good enough for her to remember?" ?”

"no no--"

The panicked voice came to an abrupt end.

The darkness will eventually bury everything, leaving no trace.