[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"Hmm—wait, where did Sanriyue and the others go?"

Seeing that Gin had demolished three doors, one of which was a password door, Kusanagi remembered something belatedly.He silently shirked the responsibility in his heart: There is no way, just now when Gin Jiu confronted the old man tit for tat, the air was almost condensed, and he was too embarrassed to interrupt the conversation to ask other questions. If he can't read air, he will be criticized.

He was completely unaware that he was only tangled in odd places.

Gin murderously pierced through a monster that ran out of the glass container, and the glass shards spread all over the floor. A few vague roars came from its throat, as if calling for something, but no one could understand the meaning behind it. meaning.They walked all the way without even guards, and there were only faint blue cold lights on both sides of the road, and cameras that were functioning normally.

They are not mixed with any emotion, they just rotate according to the set timing, which makes people suspect that there is no one in the monitoring room.

"...It's troublesome." Kusanagi muttered, sweeping up the things left on the table in dissatisfaction, "It would be great if there were fifty knives and axes rushing out, but now there are no ambush soldiers, wouldn't it be even more weird."

Gin was used to his eccentricities, so he didn't complain.He scanned the dim surroundings. The light in this room seemed to be broken, and he couldn't see clearly near the depths.He blinked, and the innermost wall collapsed in an instant, and the monster on all fours swung its bony body, trying to knock down everything in sight.

Kusanagi was stunned for a moment, "Uh, what's going on now—"

Before he finished speaking, the jaw-dropping sounds of cracking bone shells rang out one after another.Then, the white part was completely twisted off by brute force, and the huge head of an unknown species fell from the body, splashing glass debris. If this head with hollow eye sockets was used as a specimen, it should be able to Become an excellent work of art.

"Nothing." Gin replied.

Kusanagi suddenly regretted that this handicraft was left in a dark place.

It shouldn't be possible to take it back to decorate the Honmaru, right?

Withdrawing this idea, what made him even more disappointed was that there was obviously no information worth mentioning left in the room.He even found name tags in the closet used by the researchers, and some plain white lab coats, as if they had left them here a second ago.

The printed materials in the cabinet were neatly arranged, some of them were placed on the table, and the pens were scattered—seeing some dark stains on the cover, Kusanagi could probably guess what happened.

"We are late." He sighed in distress. "It is very likely that all living people in this place have been silenced."

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not your fault."

"Of course I know, but I still feel a little pity." Kusanagi gestured at the columnar nutrition tubes connecting the floor and the ceiling. Now they are almost shattered, and more than half of the liquid inside has leaked. "The guys inside should also Have they been released? How many did we see just now?"

"It doesn't matter, just kill them all." Qin Jiu stretched out his hand to him, "Let's go, find him."

The slender five fingers wrapped in black leather spread out, and no one can escape this movement.Kusanagi couldn't deny that his heart beat faster for a moment. He glanced at the next door that should be smashed down, but he still didn't hold back the topic, "Will I be rude if I ask now? After all, I didn't expect the parent meeting to come so suddenly... ..."

"what?"

Gin instantly fell into some kind of chaos.

He took a step back, and the muscular retrograde army rushed out of the room with the door panel, and was knocked in the direction of two guns. Before he could balance his body, a sharp knife was inserted into his neck.

Kusanagi moved out of the way obediently, and made the sign of the cross after he fell down.The gin shook off the fresh turbidity on the blade before he had time to answer the question just now, "That gentleman...well, in a sense it is indeed..."

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't find a relative or friend who fit this position tentatively.

The grace of cultivation should also be counted, right?

It is rare to see the silver-haired man hesitate. Kusanagi looked at him curiously across the smashed ground: "Although I also think this question is a bit late, but that gentleman doesn't seem to like me very much? I am Very self-centered, but not so cocky that he almost got cut and still feels good, uh, did something offend him?"

Probably because he wants your blood.

Knowing that gentleman's obsession with eternal life, but he didn't have the slightest intention to tell the truth.They will probably never see each other again after that—of course, if the other party still intends to play Kusanagi's idea, he can physically create the fact that they will never see each other again.At this moment, Qin Jiu suddenly began to admire his ability to tell lies: "His welcome is always weird, Gong, you just need to maintain the status quo."

"Is that so? If the old man has any favorite food, you can bring it to him next time. I know there is a good yokan shop. Let's visit together next time."

Kusanagi was thoughtful, avoiding the next retrograde army that was torn apart by the gin, the bones fell to pieces, and there was no aesthetic feeling.Hearing him suddenly narrate his daily life, Gin withdrew his hand, and finally couldn't help it, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Before proposing marriage, shouldn't you ask your parents for advice... Sorry, I thought everyone was like this."

"puff."

"You're definitely laughing at me just now—huh?"

When the shadows came up, he belatedly made a short questioning sound. Gin approached him with a low voice: "You just need to ask for my opinion."

If Akai was not counted, this was the first time he was slammed by a wall, Kusanagi couldn't describe his feelings, but he still tried his best to hold back his smile when he heard such a declaration of president feeling, and nodded obediently to show that he knew.

"So I can propose to you later?"

"No." Qin Jiu raised the corners of his lips, "This is my task."

This kind of meaningless argument is probably the stupidity of the two in love—— Kusanagi thought so, although their current situation is a bit unusual, the atmosphere is not so romantic, and the ground is dismantled Poor wreckage.They were about to tear down the entire floor, but they still couldn't find any figures, except for the monsters that kept scurrying out of the darkness.

He didn't even find a plan, let alone the shadow of Kusanagi.

Click, click.

The small sound of collapse was transmitted along the sensitive senses, stimulating the nerves.

It was as if a gear creaked and touched a key somewhere. The wall that was supposed to be so strong that it could not be destroyed by guns/bullets cracked, and then completely disintegrated, and the debris hit the cracked glass, making a sound.

In the smoke and dust that has not dissipated, the young man stood on top of the countless wreckage he had piled up, looking around: "Luan Jiang, we seem to have lost our way, it's strange, I clearly sensed that the judge..."

"Me too." Ranto Shiro jumped up and down, complaining, "After all, he was separated from those two people. Oh, it's true, he is so unreliable as an adult."

He blinked, his long hair dangling in mid-air: "Master God Judge discovered——!"

If you found out a little later, I should not have been crushed under various ruins.Kusanagi secretly cursed in his heart, Akita seemed obediently waiting to be punished, but he couldn't say a word.

Gin didn't seem to be affected at all, including the interruption of the show of affection, "Where are the FBI and public security lackeys?"

"Let me answer!" Ranto Shiro raised his hand angrily, and waved it, "Accidentally lost it."

"Oh."

Kusanagi covered his face and complained: "Take care of your comrades a little bit..."

Gin wrote all over his face: caring is impossible, never possible.

"We fell from the abandoned apartment, and then came here, and found what seemed to be a manufacturing room, where all the glass bottles were broken." Akita blinked as he recalled what he had experienced, "And then there was A lot of man-made retrograde troops rushed out, and some of them had a very hard body, and we were forced to retreat here."

"Ha, it's been a tough fight." Ranto Shiro added the particle.

It seems that they are also clueless.

The area of ​​this research institute was originally quite large, and it contained intricate corridors, so it was difficult to tell the direction for a while.The electricity wasn't cut off, but the lights were all but destroyed.The dim environment can easily affect human judgment, and the Fusangshen are disturbed by the dormant monsters in it.

Except for the weak resentment, I can't smell anything.

"It looks like we're back to the original point." Kusanagi said in a muffled voice, "But the places we passed have been destroyed, so we shouldn't have to take another detour."

He squinted his eyes and observed the scene in the room.The two teenagers knocked down the wall, so there was only a mess left, and naturally there was no aesthetic feeling.He caught a glimpse of azure blue from those staggered steel gaps, and frowned slightly, "Who's there?"

"What?" Ranto Shiro drew his knife first, looking at the empty ground behind the steel bars, "... nothing."

Akita Fujishiro looked serious: "Don't be careless, if there are special retrograde troops left behind, we still need to be vigilant."

Kusanagi blinked, and the blue strand of long hair disappeared from there. He felt a sense of suffocation in a trance, and the pain that almost strangled him came from his neck.He bent down and tried to cough out the discomfort, but Gin suddenly panicked.

"Cough...cough cough, it's okay, I..."

Kusanagi held his hand, interlaced fingers, and he felt a little better.

In the hazy field of vision, he saw a blue shadow with long hair hanging down, and his appearance was so delicate that it was not human.He remembered that face, and later Kusanagi Ren also used this face that belonged to others, but the figure in front of him was not wearing a white robe, but a well-fitting casual outfit.

The slender and tall figure was set off, and in his memory he would always see Jia Lan holding a book in front of him like this.

"It's not the bastard father—" he sighed, "Is it a hallucination? Garan?"

The figure shook his head quietly, he did not speak, or was unable to speak, his eyes looked at him tenderly and sympathetically.Just as Kusanagi was about to say something, he coughed violently again, and he felt the tension in his throat tightening.

"clam down."

He seemed to hear the sound of gin, Jialan shook his head, stretched out his arms, and pointed in a certain direction.Then, the figure began to move slowly but without hesitation.

Kusanagi held his hand a bit stronger, "...I know where to find him."