[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

Qin Jiu remained motionless, with an indifferent attitude: "You are sympathizing with him."

Kusanagi took out a chocolate bar from the box, nodded and said, "I think so too."

Belmode and the group of fusangshen who were driven by Belmode and who were particularly interested in gossip fell silent for a moment and looked at each other.In the eyes they exchanged with each other, there is no doubt that they all revealed puzzled doubts.Only Belmode, who knew something, just smiled and supported his side cheeks, resolutely implementing the mysterious concept of women.

"I think he should have his own life. He is still a good boy at heart." Kusanagi held a chocolate bar in his mouth and looked seriously into Gin's eyes. "He doesn't know anything about the world. We need to give him a chance."

Gin sneered: "The chance of a knife on your neck?"

"If he still obeys that man's orders, there's nothing I can do about it." Kusanagi whispered guiltily.

Knowing that neither side could shake each other's minds, but at the same time it was not out of malice, Gin skipped the topic unhappily.He realized that he had probably become a little softer than before, especially when facing someone.Kiyomitsu obviously reminded Kusanagi of the past, but he only cared about Kusanagi's feelings and didn't want to sympathize with the imitation weapon.The silver-haired man pushed out a printed document from one side of the desktop, and the form listed in detail the information of the deceased and the situation at the scene of the case.

For Katsumi Fujiwara, it is really difficult for Kusanagi to have an impression of his face. After all, he looks like an ordinary passerby, the kind that should not have any enmity with anyone.The police investigated his relationship. He is enthusiastic, has a good reputation, and his relationship with his girlfriend has been going smoothly, completely ruling out the possibility of love or vendetta.

As for his roommates, they were basically in the classroom at the time of the incident, and Kusanagi, who had been absent for many years, was also in the administrative building, and all had alibi.I don't know what method Gin used to obtain the information. There are many bloody evidence collection photos at the scene of the case. Fujiwara Katsumi's expression is not as painful as he imagined, but completely dull. The fact that he is about to die is unknown.

Fujiwara was pierced through the chest with a single knife. It is worth mentioning that the murderer did not hesitate or superfluously make up the knife. There was only this fatal wound on the deceased.

"Very confident." Qin Jiu commented, "He is sure that this knife will kill the dead."

The place where the murderer left traces in the surveillance has been printed in color. Rather, it is better to say that the other party has no intention of blaming others or hiding himself. The flying blue corners of the clothes form the opposite impression of Qingguang, but the dressing styles of both are different. A far cry from modern humans.He stared at the bleeding tip of the knife, with a morbid smile on his upright face, and then quickly left the scene.

Except for the surveillance video in front of the building, the surrounding surveillance is all disconnected, and the data is completely damaged.

It seems that the murderer intentionally left his murder process here.

"But Katsumi Fujiwara has no hatred for that guy, right?" Kusanagi wondered, and after a while, he seemed to think of something, "Ah, no, if it's him, I seem to understand what he wants to do."

Belmode got up and left the seat. She changed to another lipstick color today, and the color on her lips was a little more elegant.The woman leaned down, regardless of the gin frowning in disgust because of the strong perfume smell on her body, and mysteriously pulled out an exquisite card from her pocket.Then he said slowly: "When I came here this morning, I found something like this in the mailbox, so I took it away."

Her job is to be a curious female thief, or an illegal job like a killer. It is impossible to see secrets but not keep them in her pocket.Since reaching a reluctant alliance, she simply stayed here and did not return to the organization.According to her, the organization that had almost lost that gentleman was in disarray, and there was no such thing as veteran members like them.

The card in her hand is very exquisite, and it would be too delicate as a New Year's card.The petals used for decoration are not dried flowers. If you feel them with your hands, you can easily see that they may have been alive half a day ago.On the cover of the card, a fish was abstractly outlined with a black pen, Kusanagi resisted the bad feeling and opened the folded card.

handwriting.

Where had he seen such handwriting, long ago, and from someone he would never forget.

The words left behind were very frivolous, even though it was just a living thing, Kusanagi seemed to be able to hear the other party speaking in a cadenced, clown-like tone.He blinked and read the text slowly:

"Long time no see, Gong, did you accept this gift from Katsumi Fujiwara?"

"After all, he is an unfamiliar stranger. A hypocritical child like you shouldn't be too touched, right? Well, that's how it is. He is not important to you. It's a pity that there is a good person in the world because of your If he died for some reason, he probably wouldn't rest in peace. But you, the chief culprit, read my letter leisurely, you are really cold-blooded."

"Maybe I killed the wrong one? It's okay, it's okay, I will correct this mistake immediately, how about Mr. Bourbon's head for the next offer? Don't thank me, Mr. Kurosawa, I will clean up your traitors—— wish You are in good health."

The card was wrinkled by Kusanagi's strength, killing Fujiwara Katsumi was only because he had a relationship with Kusanagi somewhere.They may not have looked at each other for more than three seconds. If this is regarded as the motive for killing Fujiwara, it would be too dehumanizing.

But at the same time, he knew better than anyone that that man had no humanity.

Kusanagi raised his head, and Belmode must have read the content: "Wait a minute, I don't remember knowing someone named Bourbon. Since it is the name of the wine, it means that he is your companion?"

Belmode looked at Gin, who said with a disinterested attitude: "Toru Amuro. This is his pseudonym."

"Well, that's it." Belmode looked at the shiny manicure on his fingertips and smiled slightly, "I have already informed him that with his ability, he shouldn't... be killed within 10 minutes, right?"

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It was no longer him standing next to the man.

Qingguang was deeply aware of this fact, and lowered his head docilely, he didn't know whether he had successfully completed the task of getting close to Kusanagi Kyouko.He always felt that in the bottom of his heart, he acquiesced that this task had completely failed.

Can I really still accept the orders of my lord without hindrance?

Even if he stabbed the tip of the knife into the young man's chest without hesitation...

A section of light blue color appeared beside Kusanagi Lian. It was the first time for Qingguang and the new weapon to meet, but he felt a long-lost feeling, which should be the influence of the original on their spirits.For some reason, he could only feel a misty sadness when he saw the side face of the shoddy product named Yamato Shou'an with coagulated blood.

He shouldn't be like this, he doesn't suit this color.Chaotic thoughts piled up in his mind, making him breathless.Kusanagi's cold fingertips slid across his skin, from his neck to his lips, as if a snake was crawling only staring at its prey, and he could only try his best to endure this offensive discomfort.

"Ah, anyway, there is something very important that I want to ask Xiao Qingguang to ask!" Kusanagi put his hands together and made a pitiful expression, "Because I feel it too, Xiao Qingguang hasn't tasted the taste of blood for a long time, right Right? If things go on like this, you won’t be able to maintain your beauty, so, in order to take care of Xiao Qingguang, I decided to give this goal to you.”

Unable to...maintain a beautiful appearance.

But, inconceivably, compared to the possibility of being abandoned due to the change in appearance, he was actually worried about the name that was told from the other party's mouth next.

Qingguang raised his head in fear, Kusanagi Ren did not ignore the fright in his eyes, and exaggeratedly took out the photo of the target person from his arms: "Yeah, it's this one, the lackey of the police, Jiang Guling ——At present, it is Toru Amuro-san. This is a powerful enemy among human beings, so please be careful."

The man on the screen was a stranger he had never seen before.

Qing Guang breathed a sigh of relief, Kusanagi Lian saw that his face softened, as if he thought it was very interesting, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that you are very relieved, yes, yes, you are more interesting now than before Much. Come on, Kiyomitsu-kun?"

Yamato Shou Anding seemed to have glanced at him, but it seemed to be just an illusion.Qing Guang saw many overlapping shadows from his body, and suddenly realized that the other party was somewhat similar to his past self.

Kiyoshi closed his eyes.

That's why he's hiding here now.

Amuro Toru's whereabouts were clear, he looked at the scene inside the store, only feeling puzzled.There is a sign of CLOSE on the glass door. It is daytime, but there is no one in the store.It's really weird.What's even more weird is that he can see the scene from the glass door at a glance, and his target is cleaning the goblet in his hand without any sense of crisis.

There were pitifully few people passing by on the street, and even fewer noticed Toru Amuro. Everything seemed to be telling Qingguang when to make a move.Toru Amuro finished wiping the glass in his hands, and pushed open the glass door. There was no better opportunity than this. With the hidden sword on his back, Kiyomitsu rushed forward like a desperate student: "Excuse me. , can I borrow the bathroom?"

"Huh? It's okay..."

Qing Guang lowered his head, also for the purpose of not wanting the other party to see his face clearly: "Just a while! Please!"

Toru Amuro scratched his hair and sighed: "Then, I'll take you there, but it's a bit dark inside, I'd better follow you."

"Thank you so much."

Qing Guang said sincerely.

Their conversation went smoothly like a well-arranged drama, but neither of them noticed anything unusual--on the surface.Kiyomitsu followed the man into the darkness, Toru Amuro had no intention of turning on the lights, the neatly arranged tables, chairs and decorations became an excellent cover, as Toru Amuro walked around the partition wall, Kiyomitsu had already opened the gap in the backpack, the knife The handle is held in the hand.

The defenseless man turned his head and asked him, "Is it all right to get here?"

Qingguang drew his knife.

The sharp edge flashed past Toru Amuro's eyes. The latter was not cut with a knife as he imagined, but avoided his movement. Immediately afterwards, Kiyomitsu kicked over the table and chairs, and the two bullets happened to be blocked.

"Ah, I was shocked." Toru Amuro smiled lightly, "I didn't expect it to be such a young child."

Qing Guang gritted his teeth. If he was hit by a bullet, he would also face death threats.But Toru Amuro is an unmodified human being, and it is impossible to react faster than him.He clenched the handle of the knife and jumped out from behind the cover. Toru Amuro fired again and again within a short reflex time, and Kiyoshi turned sideways, but the momentum towards him did not weaken.

He didn't avoid the bullet, he just avoided the vital point.

The bullet hit his body firmly, Kiyomitsu resisted the pain from the old wound being pulled, Toru Amuro used his arm to resist the sharp knife, the pistol almost wiped Kiyomitsu's side face, and pulled the trigger.Blood was spilling from his arm, Kiyomitsu weighed the pros and cons of cutting off a hand and being hit on the temple, drew the knife and turned around, but the wound left on Toru Amuro's body was still deep into the bone marrow.

The black-haired young man smiled slightly, his fingers were covered with blood, and he couldn't distinguish the color from his nails: "Your bullets are not endless."

Amuro looked at him and sighed: "It's true, you're faster than me, even faster than bullets. If I'm the only one, I'll probably be chopped off later, right?"

Qing Guang lowered his hand holding the knife, he heard the sound of blood dripping on the ground, the store was very quiet, as if he was independent of this world.He frowned and repeated, "What if?"

"Well... because you seem to have provoked some bad guys before." Toru Amuro pretended to spread his hands relaxedly, but the pain made him gasp, "You are colleagues, and the killer seems to have become a stalker. Oh your hound."

He couldn't finish his words, and Qing Guang suddenly felt something hard and unusually wrapped around his arm.

A piece of wire.

Qing Guang was startled, and subconsciously swung his knife to cut it off. Then, a burst of bright blue light flickered on the wire he cut down.

Appearing from nowhere, the contractor in black with black hair and a white mask was watching him quietly.

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Ah... it's a play, I'm dead (Ge Youtan)

Although I think it is a bit handsome, in fact, I will beat myself up when I finish writing: what the hell is this!