I have special resignation skills

Today is Mao's third day under house arrest.

She didn't go on a hunger strike because of self-torture. If she collapsed from hunger, she would be more easily manipulated.

Using a crayon to list the information he found on the paper, Mao's complexion became worse and worse.

Why is Oda suddenly busy?What is he up to?Why was the heavily defended high-end arsenal of Hong Kong and black attacked?Ango Sakaguchi has been detained as an undercover agent.

All of these are wearable.

She must get out now!

There was a sound from the window, and Mao stood up and shouted to the person opposite: "Sister Hongye, I think we should talk."

That's right, the person who delivers meals every day must be Sister Hongye.

Koyo Ozaki paused, and put the dinner plate on it as if nothing had happened.She took a few steps forward, then turned around and said indifferently: "There's nothing to talk about, just stay here for four or five days, and wait until everything is settled..."

"This matter can't be solved! Sister Hongye, let me out, I must hurry..."

"Be obedient, Mao, this concubine is protecting you."

"No." Shino's hand pressed against the wall and tightened, the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

She didn't want, and couldn't, lose any more friends.

Hongye heard no reply for a long while, and her heart softened, "My good boy, tell me what you want, and I will give it to you."

After all, this is also the child she was looking at, and she was reluctant to put Mao under house arrest, it was a last resort, otherwise... that man would kill Mao.

Instead of risking exile for fledgling supernatural beings, it is better to let them sleep in the cradle forever.

Dead people will not become a stumbling block to the organization, this is the truth she has always understood since the previous leaders.

"I'm going out, I'm going to meet my friends!"

"Mao!" Hongye slammed on the wall, her voice lowered, she listened carefully and trembled slightly, "That red-haired young man who works at the bottom is your friend?"

Mao felt Momiji's anger, but she knew she couldn't back down, she couldn't make the same mistake again.

Every time a friend is in trouble, he is as powerless as a puppet enshrined on the altar.

She doesn't want to do this!

"Yes."

The surroundings were eerily quiet, but to Mao it was already the norm in this room.Today's sun is still bright, shining down ignorantly, the leaves of the white rose have shrunk a bit, but it still holds its head high.

Mao knew Momiji was irritated by her.

From losing her memory to recovering her memory, her way of treating others has changed, but she is different with Hongye.She has always listened to the words of this teacher who has no blood relationship but is better than a relative.

From small things to big things, no matter what, she will take her lessons to heart.

In front of Hongye, she has always been the image of a "good boy".

Only this time, this is the first time she has rejected Hongye relentlessly for others.

"Mao Watanabe." Hongye suppressed the mixed taste, "Say it again!"

"I said, I'm going to see him, he's my friend." Mao repeated word for word.

"Where did you put me? Just for him...you don't hesitate..." Hongye stopped, took a breath and forced herself to calm down, "You are a smart child, you should understand the consequences of doing so. "

"I know."

It is nothing more than a plummet from the status of the high-level Hong Kong gangsters, it is nothing more than being issued a wanted order, and it is nothing more than facing pursuit from all sides.

Compared with the danger to the lives of friends, these are all "nothing".

"Sister Hongye, I know." Mao looked at the steaming miso soup in the enamel bowl.

It swayed, like a beast dormant in the deep forest, ready to move at any time.

How could she not know the nature of this organization.

The air was silent, and a suffocating atmosphere enveloped the two people who were separated by a wall.

"Crack." This small sound broke Shino's state of mind like a small gravel thrown into a cold pool.

Koyo Ozaki supported the doorknob with her hand, her red lips parted lightly: "You will understand Mao, this is the last chance."

"This is the last chance, I understand." Mao stepped forward a few steps to the first door, "I understand what I'm doing."

What a familiar look, the child she regards as her younger sister is now going to suffer the pain she once experienced, and Mao is like her, wanting to rush to the light and freedom like moths to a flame.

Hongye put down her hand, her eyes slowly moved inch by inch on Shino's face, that deep look seemed to firmly portray her in her heart.

"I'm sorry sister Hongye." Mao bowed to Hongye earnestly.

She will never forget Hongye's kindness to her.

"Take it." Hongye threw a small transparent sealed bag, which contained Mao's phone card, "You go, from now on... I will treat you as my sister!"

Once she leaves today, she can't look back.

"Sister Hongye, please take care of yourself."

Hongye remained silent.

She looked at the back of Mao's going away, a tear flowed down her beautiful face.

After successfully leaving Hong Kong and Hei from the secret passage, Shino has a rough sense of proportion in her heart. Even if she can't figure out Mori Ogai's plan, she should know that he did it on purpose.

On the busy street, Shino's gaze immediately fixed on the target.

Shino silently said sorry in her heart, she rushed over and pressed the unlock from the window, opened the car door, blurred the woman's mind with supernatural powers, and tore her down.

And he sat directly in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel and stepping on the accelerator.

The series of movements were like clouds and water. The passers-by on the street and the woman who had reacted just now were dumbfounded, watching the car fly out.

In the crowd, a pink-haired boy was still holding up an ice cream and licking it calmly [Ah, ah, he is really an excellent mafia. ]

[I'm just an ordinary citizen, how can I have such a great ability to stop the terrible mafia from running rampant.None of my business. ]

The mobile phone that had recovered the signal was beeping, and Mao glanced at it and saw several missed calls from the landline of the uncle's house.

There was a red light ahead, and Mao operated the steering wheel and rushed over.

With only one thought in her mind, she didn't realize that the vehicles that were about to hit her or that she was about to hit had happened to diverge, and she drifted unimpeded all the way to Odasaku's temporary accommodation.

Shino has never done such a crazy thing in his life, even the driver's seat is the first time he got into the car.

[I see……]

[Um... what did you say?How could I be so free to help a stranger, and a mafia. ]

[I just want to maintain the stability of this world, that's all. ]

I got out of the car and ran to the uncle's shop.Mao called out everyone's names, hoping to get a response from anyone.

please don't...

The voices and smiles of the children floated in front of her eyes, but the reality was the uncle lying half covered in blood on the counter.

"No..." Mao's trembling lips didn't dare to say anything more.

The patina in the air sent her frantically running upstairs.

Scattered books and toys, a wooden floor full of bullet holes, children's targets still nailed to the wall, colorful childish fonts stained with dirt.

But... no blood.

She heard movement outside the window and saw familiar faces on the windows of the white van.

Without hesitation, he supported the window frame with his hands and jumped down, rolled over on the ground as a buffer, and Mao ran there crazily regardless of the scratches on his skin.

Kosuke, Katsuki, Yuu, Shinji, Sakura!

Mao took out the short knife that he carried with him, and hit the car window glass hard with the tip of the knife.

Why can't she be stronger, stronger...does she have to watch her cherished person lose his life like that again...?

One hit, two hits, three hits, the glass was still intact.

Three or four ghostly men in hooded cloaks appeared out of nowhere, and they raised their guns and fired at Mao.

The children in the car huddled together, and the oldest Xingsuke hugged his younger sister to cover her eyes and ears, and blocked the glass with his body: "Close your eyes and cover your ears, don't look!"

The blood splattered outside the window, and Shino didn't take a gun, but supernatural powers were her unique weapon.

She blocked the bullet with a knife, and immediately contacted the spiritual world of all the enemies.

There was a barren place, and hopelessness, negativity, and pessimism overwhelmingly pressed towards her.At this moment, she is like a small boat rolling on the sea in a storm, if she is not careful, she will be swallowed up and become an insignificant thing in the stomach of the sea.

The surrounding gunshots weakened, and the enemies looked like puppets whose bones had been pulled out, and the guns fell to the ground one after another, in a trance.

That was enough, Shino endured the severe pain in his head, leaned down and sprinted, wiping their necks with the knife in his arms.

Corpses fell to the ground.There is also a person whose consciousness has not yet been dispersed. Behind Mao's back, he slips out a remote control machine from his sleeve. As long as the button is pressed, the car will explode.

When the time comes, they will all...

"Oh!"

The rising flames reached the leaves, and the white truck was like a huge bonfire, and the orange-red people danced their bodies and dyed all the pure white into gray and black.

"Sister Mao..." Saku Le hugged Mao tightly, her voice was already hoarse from crying.Several children crowded around Mao, Mao hugged them, his eyes were red from the smoke.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Zhen Xu comforted them, but found that he couldn't even make a sound, and his whole body was frozen stiff.

If I had come one step later, the children who were still holding me and crying would be burned into charred corpses by the flames...

After the children were settled, it was already drizzling in the sky.

A trace of the skirts of the goddess of the moon was scattered in the world, crackling raindrops fell on the ground, and the splashing muddy water gradually rose.

I've searched... I've searched everywhere, but my phone doesn't work, and sending text messages doesn't work.

Shino's eyes were empty like a walking corpse, and he walked on the street in the rain.

Mori Ogai, who is at the helm of the night in Yokohama, is a shrewd and vicious man.He played a big game, even including all the little players.On Mori Ogai's chessboard, regardless of one's own side or the enemy's, they are all pieces made to achieve the goal.

The blond girl wandered aimlessly on the sidewalk along the flower beds beside the road.she was tired but

Another voice kept pulling her and telling her not to give up, so she took a step, decadently hoping to be redeemed.

She has failed too much, and she always pins her hopes on others, hoping that the girl who keeps smiling can give her salvation.

Sober up, idiot, after hundreds of years of replacement, are you still as stupid as ever!

Shino's hands tightened slowly, the scratches on his palms pierced by his fingernails, constantly stimulating himself.

There is no time to be sad now...she has to pull herself together, the kids are still waiting for her to go back.

She pushed back her wet hair, not paying attention to the young man who passed her by.

After Edogawa Ranpo bought the thick snacks that he would eat for the day, he sat on the swivel chair and was ready to enjoy it, only to realize that he forgot to buy the absolutely indispensable, wave soda!

blond……?Are you a foreigner.Ranbu looked back curiously.

Ah... Another troublesome person, forget it... Master Ranpo can't take care of these things.

He hugged his baby soda and ran towards the destination. After running a few steps, he turned around.

"Hey! That mafia over there!" He raised his umbrella and pulled out his black-rimmed glasses with one hand to put them on.

His words were mixed with the inexplicable resentment that Shino couldn't understand.

He made an exception and used his supernatural power twice in one day!

"The person you are looking for is in the abandoned church in the southeast."

Heh heh, it seems that this is a good part~ It's not what a detective wants to do!

Watanabe Jun once said to her in the interrogation room: It was pitch black, and there was no chance for me to see the light. In such an unbreakable world, there was only a little hope.

Even if what is handed down is not a rope but a sharp blade, I will reach out decisively.

That car had been abandoned by Mao long ago to another place, driving the snatched car was too eye-catching.

So Mao could only go on foot, and while running, she wiped the rainwater from her eyes with her hands so that she could not see the road clearly.

The mouth, the trachea and the entire lungs are burning hot, but the rain pouring on the face is cold in contrast.

She couldn't care about so much anymore, her mind seemed to be out of this tired and damaged body, and all she could think about was "Hurry up, hurry up".

The abandoned church is full of corpses and blood all the way, and the sacred sculptures of the past are also gray and ruined, and the empty eyes of the stone sculptures look down on them.The Madonna and angels engraved on the glass are even more mocking. They smile with pity on everyone, but their bodies are smeared with blood.

The corpse is like a signpost, guiding Mao.

Shino stumbled over the corpse and walked towards the center, she vaguely saw a vague figure in the distance.

The thin clouds parted and the rain stopped.The rosy light of the setting sun came over and sprinkled on the man's red copper hair.

Shino's pupils shrunk, her head seemed to be hit hard by a chime bell, and the buzzing sound was like the sound of countless winged insects gnawing on her head, making her not know what to do, so she had to Ups and downs in dense pain but powerless to resist.

Only the man lying in the pool of blood was in his eyes, and the warm sand color blown by the sea wind was covered with disgusting and dazzling colors.

Several titles flashed through her stiff and unable to turn head like a revolving lantern.

——Oda Saku——Oda Sakunosuke——Sakunosuke—a soft, "snap", as if a string broke.

"Sakonosuke!" The girl almost screamed, Qingyue's voice was so desperate and hoarse at the moment.