[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"where did you go?"

The figure in the darkness asked stiffly.His voice was hoarse and dry, and the originally gentle and pleasant voice revealed a taste of destruction, Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed slightly in his heart.He looked at the young man holding the knife in his spare time. He was not angry at all. If he wanted to describe it in words, he was like a walking dead.

An emptiness with nothing but to sustain his beliefs.

The crane-like youth narrowed his eyes, "I went to meet interesting people, don't worry, it won't hinder you, nor will it affect the plan you discussed with those children."

"Really?" The speaker tilted his head in thought for a moment, and then he was relieved. He still held his knife tightly and hid in the darkness. Only a trace of light blue hair could distinguish the color.

For Tsurumaru Kuninaga, he sees everything about youth.The golden and pure white Fu Sangshen lowered his head slightly, his tone was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of stabbing the young man, and sang comforting like a lullaby:

"Relax, Phase [-]. They will be happy."

I don't know whether it was his comfort that made the young man soothed, or because he recalled some worth mentioning memories, the blue-haired young man touched his beloved sword blade with his slender fingertips covered in white gloves.

"Toshiro..."

He closed his eyes, as if he was calling the elder brother of his closest relatives, telling his thoughts and worries.

When he calmed down, the haze and darkness around him gradually disappeared.

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"What did you say?"

Gin frowned, Kusanagi pointed at the window sill with his chin pointed.Busy with the chain reaction caused by Kusanagi refining, they probably didn't remember to clean the window sill for a few days. Belmode would definitely not do it for him, so a thin layer of ash that fell off quickly accumulated on the wooden platform.

Now, the thin ash is still spread on the window sill, but Kusanagi clearly remembers that the pure white youth once stayed here.It was really hard for him to imagine his spotless sleeves getting dirty, but when he really realized this, he suspected that it was a dream.

He raised a finger, "A handsome man like a white crane, dressed in... It should be the dressing style of Fusangshen, um, how should I put it, if I want to describe it, it is a god who brings enlightenment. "

"It seems that I can roughly guess who it is." Rantoshiro blinked, "No, it's just him."

"So, that Fusangshen who also made a contract with the former God judge?"

"However, even Fusangshen has an essential difference." Akita Fujishiro patiently explained, "As a knife, it is not only a weapon, but also a symbol. It is called a myth and is integrated into a new Anecdotes will eventually affect the birth of Fu Sangshen, so it can be said that we are a collection of thought bodies."

"By the way."

The five tigers puffed up their cheeks, and put the cub in his arms on the table, dissatisfied: "I didn't get rid of the tiger, because tigers are very pitiful!"

Kusanagi rubbed his head, nodded, "I probably understand, that person should be quite a noble sword. So, what kind of person is he?"

He is not as easy-going as Akita and the others. He is at the end of his battle. Perhaps he should consider the possibility that the other party is a laboratory product—but, perhaps because of inspiration, he cannot define the unconfused and elegant youth in the golden pupils as a copy. products, his soul is noble and fresh.

Qingguang shook his head, saying that he had never heard of the existence of such a companion.

Akita lowered his eyes, "After the God Judge passed away, Tsurumaru-san returned to that narrow room and persuaded me to leave here. He didn't look like he was about to lose his body. I... was very violent at the time. , declined his invitation, and suspected that Tsurumaru-san was the murderer... I am very sorry."

Unexpectedly, such a heavy topic would be introduced suddenly, Kusanagi was a little surprised, he sighed, and said softly: "Anyone who encounters this kind of situation will explode, because I don't know much, and I can't say whether you are right or wrong. If you care, just apologize to him."

Akita nodded.

The five tigers stood aside and stretched. His personality had already changed a lot. After Belmode set an example, he seemed to develop into a more black-bellied direction. He narrowed his eyes.

"...Even so, Master, I don't recommend you to trust Tsurumaru-san. After all, I have no idea what he wants to do. Even if he has already fallen, it is possible to improve himself by devouring the knife account Yes. Please be careful."

Is it a dark fall?

He remembered the scene when Tsurumaru fell, countless dark reds climbed onto his skin, and the god instantly transformed into Shura, but he couldn't see any regret from his lonely eyes.

From pure white to tinged with crimson, his path has not changed.

"You should have your own evaluation." Qin Jiu looked at him.

I'll support you without saying so—he said it silently.

Kusanagi knocked on the table in distress, "He said that he came to herald disaster. Then he mentioned the silver-haired swordsman with a bad temper. I guess it should be Mr. Sberby Skuvalo, ah, Qingguang, It's the one you saw that day."

Gin tilted his head slightly, "Sword Emperor, Sperbiscuvaro... It is reported that he rushed back to Japan from Italy in order to help Pengele Judai solve internal problems, what he said is true."

"clams?"

Qin Jiu was stunned for a moment, "...you can play this meme, it's really... I'm a little surprised."

"Is it really that strange? I'm not a pure idiot either. Although I was always treated as the tail of a crane when I was in school, in fact I just don't like those things." Kusanagi poked Gin's face dissatisfied, "Once upon a time Sir, I have investigated it, I am a language major! Languages!"

"You are studying Chinese."

Gin Jiu took the topic calmly, and pushed his restless hand away by the way.

"It's strange to know a little bit of pretentious language..."

"..."

"Ahhh, what's with that subtle expression of how someone could pretend to be a clam! I admit it, it's the stalking of Amuro-senpai and Ms. Belmode, because I asked them about the organization, so Belmode The lady mentioned that the gentleman and Peng Lie proposed cooperation. She told me the clam joke."

"puff."

"Don't laugh!"

Kusanagi weakly grabbed the table with his head.

Gin caressed his head in a comfortable mood, and the hand felt soft, "Peng's cooperation with the organization on the surface is actually not only because of the investigation of the experimental subject's mind, but also their local forces are constantly changing. Pushed The representative of the Vengley branch in Japan is a straw bag of some forces in the family, and the direction he is engaged in is despised by others, so the young Judaimu... seems to want to find evidence and punish him thoroughly."

"The agent didn't want to stick to law-abiding activities, so he tried population/trading, that is, the provision of experimental subjects. Except for Kusanagi, there were organizations before him that tried to transform humans into contractors or observer spirits. The so-called Observation spirits are made into dolls, which can obey any instructions and can also act as radars. Many gangsters are engaged in this kind of business, and only Pengelie sternly refused."

The silver-haired man raised the corners of his lips mockingly.

Kusanagi looked at him in a daze, and sighed, "It feels like an urban legend, gangsters also have rules about loyalty, which is a bit romantic."

"Actually, that Judaime is indeed the leader of Naive." Qin Jiu pondered, "However, naivety with strength is not stupid, even if the road is different, it is worthy of respect."

He hates Kudo Shinichi and the others, probably because the high school student detective is the opposite.Kusanagi was thoughtful.

Yamato Mamoru Anding raised his hand from the side at the right time, looking like an elementary school student waiting to answer questions in class. This child still failed to recover the memory of being an experimental subject. He was gentle and polite. When Kusanagi saw him, he felt a dull pain in his kidneys (by The one that grew after being pierced) also recovered a lot.

"I'm sorry." The good boy Anding blinked his blue eyes, and asked the question solemnly, "If what Mr. Tsurumaru said is really a prophecy, will Mr. Skuvalo be very dangerous?"

Scuvaro...

Qingguang recalled the unintentional glance shot at him, and couldn't help shivering.He shook his head, no, those eyes showed the desire to fight, obviously he had already killed no less than a hundred people, it was a kind of arrogant underestimation to regard him as an ordinary human being, he didn't think the swordsman would be easily defeated, so he looked at Ask Kusanagi for his opinion.

"Hmm. Mr. Skuvalo, it should look very powerful—right?" Kusanagi thought, "If Mr. Tsurumaru brought the information seriously, I think it would be safer to confirm it."

He silently added in his mind, the silver-haired people who dressed like this and went out on the street shouldn't need to worry much, their eyes are fierce, they wouldn't be included in the target at first glance, and they would be thankful if they didn't get robbed in reverse.

"But we're not crazy enough to put trackers on strangers."

Amuro, who had just sobered up at the moment, complained that he fell off the sofa and immediately regained his sanity, and was rubbing his sore forehead at the moment.

Kusanagi shifted his expectant gaze to Qin Jiu: "Then, may I ask how insane Mr. Zhen is..."

"..." Qin Jiu remained silent, "It's not like I can do this to everyone."

Either hate to the bone marrow, or is terminally ill, okay, okay, I understand.Toru Amuro thought painfully, I shouldn't be here, I should be under the bed, or under the table, the beginning is a handful of dog food, who can bear it.

Kusanagi patted the table, "Okay, the meeting is over, Mr. Skuvalo must be in good fortune, nothing will happen."

You gave up too quickly, right?Is this really good?

Yamato Shou Anding, as a kind child, felt that he had already seen the appearance of an unknown stranger dying on the street. If California Qingguang knew that this was playing on a loop in his mind, he would definitely feel incredible.Fu Sangshen with blue pupils was about to try to dissuade him, however, the loud doorbell rang suddenly and would be pressed again every three seconds.

Ranto Shiro jumped over, his light-colored long hair scattered in the air, he opened the door cheerfully, "Hey, are you looking for the master? Or the vicious Mr. Gin? Or the hangover Mr. Amuro?"

There was no sound coming from outside the door, but there was indeed someone standing there. He was much taller than Ranto Shiro, and his white mask showed no emotional fluctuations.Beside him, he was leading a slender girl with silver hair. The purple dress added to her sense of mystery.

"Mr. Gin." Hei said with a hoarse voice, "This is a request for cooperation, and it's about Peng Geli's Japanese agency."

Gin raised his eyebrows, playing with taste, "Oh?"

"I have only one request."

Hei's voice was indifferent, "Cooperate to destroy their observation spirit factory."

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Black Silver CP is here again!Miss Yin is the strongest radar...