[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

"Mr. Oda, leave Akutagawa-kun to me."

A voice suddenly appeared from the shadows in the woods not far away.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't seem to have any accidents, he tried his best to avoid the attack of Rashomon's incarnation, the black cloth turned into a sharp blade, and kicked Akutagawa's injured arm.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke let out a cry of pain, the intense pain made him shrink his body, and then lost consciousness.

After the continuous battle with Mimic and later Oda, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's abilities were almost exhausted, coupled with the serious wounds on his body, the whole person had reached his limit.

Hu Erdao came out of hiding and caught the fallen Jiechuan.

Oda Sakunosuke casually looked at the young boy who appeared from the top of the tree, and said hello, "Master Erdao."

He has been performing missions as a killer since he was less than ten years old, and he himself is a top killer. Although he can't fully sense Hu Erdao who is hiding in the ninja state, he has inspiration somewhere, knowing that someone is hiding in the shadows, even if he is a A killer's sixth sense is not too much - even if he has not killed for many years.

"Well."

Hu Erdao responded, looking at the Mimic leader and three Mimic soldiers chasing at the entrance of the man-made forest.

"My name is André Gide. I am here to... find someone who can free the souls of our ghosts."

The chief leader said so.

"That's right. Some of the people I know are in the funeral industry, so I can introduce them to you at a cheaper price."

Oda Sakunosuke replied, looking back, he saw that the rising star of the mafia, the young boy who would at least become a reserve cadre in the future, had disappeared into the forest.

—but he didn't leave.

——The bloody smell of Akutagawa is too strong.

This is something that can be known with the senses even without intuition.

André Gide fired.

A power that is exactly the same as his ability.

Oda Sakunosuke thought in surprise, a little confused because of the picture in front of him.

"Seamless Clothes", the name of Oda Sakunosuke's ability, an ability that can predict the battlefield situation in the next six seconds.

In the face of a fatal crisis, this ability allows him to see the scene of what is going to happen first-so as to avoid it.

However, when faced with the same supernatural ability, both parties can see the future picture at the same time, including the constantly changing pictures of themselves and the other party's various coping thoughts, which will produce an infinitely overlapping future.

Two people who also have the ability to predict the future fight against each other, and it is completely impossible to know which side will win.

This is why André Gide came to Yokohama.

Except for the same ability, no one can hurt him, even if it makes him break out in a cold sweat.

He came to seek his own death.

pity……

Oda Sakunosuke has not taken a life for nearly ten years.

"I want to be a novelist," he said.

"I wanted to throw away the gun and pick up paper and pencil... Someone once said to me 'Writing a novel is writing about human beings. Will kill again."

Oda Sakunosuke said in a calm tone.

The thin bearded man he met when he was 14 appeared again in front of his eyes.

"Brother, you are always reading that book. Is it so interesting?"

At that time, he was obsessed with a novel that could not find the second volume.

"What a strange little brother~ There are countless stories in this world that are more interesting than that kind of novel."

"Brother, where is the second volume of the book?"

Can't find it.

"I understand now, you kid is really lucky~ The second volume of this novel is simply terrible. After reading it, it makes people want to open their skulls and wash their brains out. You just need to read Just read the first and second scrolls and be happy, I’m just saying this for your own good.”

That's not okay, he answered more simply at that time.

"Then you write it," said the bearded man. "That's the only way to keep this novel perfect."

"Writing a novel is to describe human beings." The man said, "It is to describe how human beings live and die. From my point of view, you are qualified for that."

— Are you eligible?He with blood on his hands?

Those who take people's lives must not be able to write the lives of others.

Therefore, in order to fulfill his dream and write a perfect second volume, Oda Sakunosuke no longer kills people, no longer takes his own life.

Oda Sakunosuke's answer angered Andre Gide, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Why don't you understand...you are the only one...!"

Oda Sakunosuke has always believed that life is the most important meaning.

Most people are very interested in struggle, and they are deeply interested.But he is not, what he values ​​is the living part.

Once dead, there is nothing left.

He knows this.

Not so with André Gide and his men.

"There is nothing more important than death to survive!"

They live to die.

So they are living ghosts, souls doomed to hell.

They just longed to do their duty as soldiers, to die on the battlefield.

So they lured war in Europe, in Yokohama, and lured people to give them peace on the battlefield.

André Gide's gloomy face gradually disappeared, the light in his pupils became empty at a certain moment, and he became expressionless again, and his emotions were extinguished from his pupils, as if blowing over a candle.

Mimic's troop transport vehicle appeared at the entrance of the man-made forest at some point.

Gide and his subordinates boarded the car one by one silently and sadly as if attending a funeral.

The words of his last turn still echoed in the silent woods.

"I'll let you understand me. Here—" he looked so pale, "I'll let you see what's in here, so you should be able to really understand—understand that one of you and I must die this matter."

"Just look forward to it."

The author has something to say: I think it needs to be mentioned, don't be confused because there are still some details in the environment description that are not right, it is written with reference to the novel, not a drama.