[Wen Ye] Ghosts and Notes

The future

——A flower that grows and blooms in despair is often found by human beings to be very beautiful.

Tsushima didn't know how he ended up leaving the police station.In a daze, when he came back to his senses, his body instinctively moved his legs, driving himself back to the towering black building.

"... Regarding the information about the "Gagle Breeding Society", besides these...is there any other information. "The low voice spit out slowly from his throat, the boy raised his head and asked his colleague at the opposite table.

"Other information... probably can't be seen with Tsushima-kun's current identity." He hesitated, and the man in black adjusted his glasses. "Speaking of which, your complexion is so bad. Are you sick?" Looking at the boy's pale face, the colleague asked worriedly.

"I..." The pain in my heart surged in my chest, and I took a deep breath, "It's okay, I just have a stomachache." Closing his eyes, he deliberately pretended to beat his abdomen, and the gray-haired boy raised the corners of his mouth and said, Just take a pill and you'll be fine."

Standing up from the chair, putting on the black coat hanging on the coat rack, shaking his head slightly, Tsushima quietly walked out of the office.

He silently wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and the whites of the eyes next to the black pupils were covered with fine red bloodshots from crying.

so tired.

Leaning against the rising elevator, feeling the slight weightlessness caused by the rapid ascent, he closed his eyes.

Wouldn't it be easier to die like this?

——“Living” is really too painful.

The brain is in a mess, and the entangled thoughts are thinking indiscriminately.

——If, if I jump out of the window here, my body will definitely... be torn apart by the impact, and turn into a pool of soft flesh... Then...

"Ding--"

The sound of the elevator doors opening got the boy's attention back.

Gradually regaining his senses, cold sweat broke out on his back.Breaking free from the suicidal desire that just surged up, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, the young man bent down in pain, and bit his lip tightly.

——I want to escape with death, that sucks.

sorry Sorry.

Thinking of this, tears are about to flow out unconsciously.

"Alice~ I'm working now, can I play with you later?"

Pushing the door open, what greets the eyes is the funny scene of a naughty blonde girl pulling a man's hair into pigtails.

"Ahem." Embarrassed, he raised his hand to his lower lip, coughed, and Mori Ogai cleared his throat, "Tsushima-kun, what's the matter?" Alice, who was next to her, obediently ran behind the curtain and hid herself Shapely and obediently stop disturbing.

"...I want to browse all the information about the "Gagle Feeding Association", as well as the records of Hong Kong and Heilongjiang's cooperation with other organizations over the years and..." A lot of what I wanted was quickly finished in one breath Information, the gray-haired boy tilted his head, and asked expressionlessly: "Is it okay. "Although it was a question, he said it in a natural tone.

"Oh, what happened... A lot of the information here can only be read by people at least at the cadre level. Tsushima-kun makes me feel a little bit hard..."

"Then let me become a cadre." Suddenly, the gray-haired boy opened his eyes that were looking down at the ground. "That's all right."

"I want to obtain these materials and take revenge, that's all." When he said the word revenge, the boy's originally round pupils shrank slightly, and he could no longer maintain the gentle aura on the surface. There is a thick, gloomy despair and malice inside.

——It was a demon in pain and resentment that fell into the abyss.

"..." Surprised at the empty gaze of the boy in front of him, it was rare to be frightened by the child's expression of emotion. After a while, Mori Ogai sighed, "Okay, make an exception and let Tsushima It's not impossible for you to check..."

"There is also the command of [-]% of the armed forces of Hong Kong and black."

"Tsushima-kun, being greedy is not a good habit, and it's an extraordinary period, and the staff is very tight..."

"I've calculated it, but [-]% won't be a problem." A cold voice interrupted the black-haired man's voice.

"Okay, okay...Then Tsushima-kun, what do you want to do?" Folding his hands under his chin, Mori Ogai looked at the boy in confusion.

"It's just to eradicate the falcon feeding society completely." With a light tone as if he said "shovel out the ant nest", the boy raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile without any warmth, "That's all."

There was no longer any light in those black eyes.

"...This really scared me." Silent Xu, the leader of the gangsters sighed.

"Is Tsushima not there?" Frowning when he came to the intelligence department to get the report, Nakahara Nakaya looked around, but he didn't see the familiar little figure.

"...Tsushima-kun? It seems that he moved out yesterday afternoon, saying that he has other things to do."

"Huh?" Frowning, the brown-haired man scratched the back of his head, "Why didn't I know." Anyway, this is also a subordinate, so why didn't he know that there was such a thing.

Finding the office where the boy was, he turned the doorknob and entered. Just as he was about to speak, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Dense lines and countless words were written all over the wall, and all the tables and chairs were piled up to the corners to form a random pile, just to make room for the space.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of white draft paper, and it was filled with words and symbols that were crossed out and blacked out.

The boy in the corner didn't seem to notice the sound of the door, and continued to think intently, writing something on the wall with a black marker, and then drew a straight line.

He casually picked up a piece of manuscript paper on the ground, and Zhong Yuanzhong also turned it over to check. It turned out to be a draft battle plan, which even profiled the enemy's actions and several possible battle situations.

I read it fascinated with relish, and at the last line, the text suddenly stopped.

There is only one line "great uncertainty, discarded" as the end.

However, from Zhongyuan Zhongye's point of view, this is already a very detailed and reasonable plan.

He raised his head and observed the young man who was biting his nails and grinding his teeth constantly, and saw a little bit of blood oozing from the crevice of his thumb—because of biting his finger for a long time, the part of the nail had fallen off, exposing the bright red scabbed inside. tender meat.

"Hey, stop biting." She grabbed Tsushima's hand and pulled it out of her mouth.

Blinking his eyes in a daze, he regained his senses belatedly, Tsushima ignored the other party's actions and words, silently changed a new finger to nibble, raised his left hand, and continued to write on the wall.

Frightened by the bewildered look of the boy, Chuya remained silent for a long time.

After a while, my mood gradually stabilized. Just as I was about to say something, I suddenly felt the breath of other people behind me.

Turning around in a hurry, what he saw was his own boss pointing his cheek with a thoughtful expression.

"It's amazing, is it possible to maintain such high-intensity thinking for 22 consecutive hours?" Pause for a few seconds, "Even I can't do it~" Glancing at the words written on the wall, "It is a self-made The plan written in code, it seems that no one except Tsushima-kun can understand it."

"Is the one on the wall the final plan...I'm looking forward to it." Nodding, he clenched his fist and tapped the other open palm, the black-haired man said with a smile.

"..." Is this really okay?

Seeing the small black figure huddled in the corner, stopped writing, motionless like a wooden man, Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat.

"I think Tsushima-kun should have his own ideas." Mori Ogai pondered for a moment, "It's better to let him continue now, it will make him feel better."

"Squeak—" With the sound of the tip of the nose brushing against the wall, a full stop was written at the end of the sentence.

"......finished."

Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, Tsushima swallowed a few times, and capped the pen cap.

He looked up at the plan that occupied all the walls, narrowed his eyes, and showed a tired and satisfied smile.

The raised smile gradually faded away, looking at his ink-stained middle finger knuckles, the gray-haired boy looked blankly at his palm.

Heart, empty.

"A loophole was found in the flow of Mugu Bank, and it fell into a crisis of credibility... It seems that Tsushima-kun's plan has begun."

"Hmm... does it have anything to do with that child?" The red-haired woman who was drinking tea snorted suspiciously.Reminiscing about the boy she happened to see a few days ago, Koyo Ozaki covered her mouth with the sleeve of her kimono.

"Mugu Bank is one of the companies cooperating with Eagle Breeding Association. It is indeed a good start to covertly start from this place." With a chuckle, the purple eyes showed a sly dark light, "After all, there is no bloody war , but it is the most difficult for people to catch the handle."

The author has something to say: Future Eternity: A Buddhist term, meaning that the future will never end.

For Tsushima, is it eternal pain, or... that's up to him.

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I'm only 520, so what does that have to do with me?

Continue to write step by step, give out sugar when it’s time to give out sugar, and give out knives when it’s time to give out knives.

You only paid attention to 520 when I sent out the knife, but you didn't realize that I wrote double-updated jpg in 520.

I think that I am a person who is not more than 520. I wrote a double update at 520, and I am already giving out food (support my cheeks)

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Tsushima: If you kill my friend, then I will kill your whole family, and the whole falconry society will be a jpg for you.

Mori Ogai:?You scare me.

It is reasonable to say that the fight between the mafia should not involve family members and civilians, and someone from the eagle feeding society has violated this unspoken rule first.