[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

The young man wearing glasses was sincere and even bowed frequently.He is always bent over, so he looks a little stooped, and even his height seems to be shorter.The contrast between his existence and other infected people is too obvious, and he keeps overlapping his hands in a cramped and restrained manner. Kusanagi always feels that he is not good at dealing with this type-he glanced at Gin, hoping that the other party will not get impatient too quickly .

"Already retreated." BK-201's indifferent voice came from the headset, and he paused for a few seconds, "...the two of your family took Misaki Kirihara away, and November is chasing them."

"Received, Mr. Yizhen should handle it properly."

Kusanagi wailed inwardly, leaving behind all the things that might happen, and convinced himself that the two fusangshen would definitely solve the problem in a way that conformed to human logic.

At the same time, Ranto Shiro, who was running, suddenly slowed down and looked thoughtfully at the empty street behind him.They acted suspiciously and ran fast, of course passers-by around them kept their distance and made way for them.Passers-by are most concerned about the woman in the arms of the young man in military uniform, and various romantic stories have already appeared in their minds.

The young boy's long flying hair fell on his shoulders obediently, and he muttered to himself, "I seem to have heard the voice of the God Judge..."

"It should be an illusion." He smiled and greeted Yiqi cheerfully, "Brother Yiqi, that uncle is super-scary."

He was referring to the blond white man who rushed out inexplicably. For some reason, seeing them wrestling with the giant beast, the other party attacked without saying a word.His icicles completely froze the behemoth, then a sharp cone pierced its brain, rendering it useless.

Misaki Kirihara was already clenching her teeth, so she was knocked out with a sword by Yiqi Yishin, who was planning to escape, so November naturally wouldn't show mercy.Ranto Shiro was almost stabbed by his uncontrollable ability, and Yiqi Yizhen also became angry, adding a few bloodstains to the opponent's neat suit.

By the way, Misaki Kirihara was taken away.

However, in this kind of situation where you come and go, the suspicion between the two of them can't be cleared up.

"Brother Yiqi, I'm fine." Ranto Shiro quickly comforted him, "But—does that uncle like big sister?"

Recalling November's anxious appearance, Yiqi Yizhen agreed with this conclusion, coughing twice, "I will return it to him when it is away from the crowd."

"Hey, Brother Yiqi, we are like the villains in the movie, this feeling is so fresh." Ranto Shiro blinked, obviously very satisfied with the scenes that often appear in this kind of TV series.

After thinking about it painfully for a long time, I finally couldn't help but sigh.

I'm sorry, Lord God Judge... It seems that we have really become all villains.

He sincerely apologized in his heart, and he didn't care whether he could deliver it in full. He secretly decided that if his face appeared on the wanted bounty tomorrow, he would simply cut himself open to pay for the crime.

"..."

Kusanagi was silent for a long while, feeling a little cold on his back, Gin quietly gave him half of the coat, and then looked up pitifully when he saw him; "How many of the early news do you mean belong to us?"

This question really can't be answered.

"Are you going to help them out?"

Kusanagi asked in a muffled voice.

Gin looked at him, long silver hair fell on Kusanagi's right shoulder, he lowered his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to tear his neckline open.The latter sighed, "Are we really going to do this in public?"

"He's the only one, so he can never see it again."

"It's terrible, please stop."

Although he was complaining, there was some faint trembling from the place where the skin touched, and Gin saw that the red layer was still obvious.It was weaker than before, but it could be seen that the congestion had not completely subsided. He asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

"I also want to know why..." Kusanagi wrapped his clothes tightly, "Probably because of the virus, my blood can neutralize him, but the self-healing ability of the part bitten by you becomes worse. As for other problems It's not important, let's talk about it later."

A strand of silver hair curled up at his fingertips, and his voice softened: "It's not your fault."

Gin didn't respond, but the strength to hold him became stronger.

The young man leading the way didn't mean to interrupt them either. He only spoke when he saw that they were all turning to him. His appearance was very respectful but it was unpleasant.It was suggested by him before that someone will hit the scene soon, why not let him take a look at the infected people who are still calm.

"You two, please... We chose this place in order to avoid other people's eyes and ears, and in order not to hurt others." Behind him is an abandoned factory that has been left unattended for a long time, and few people pass by. Full of dilapidation, "We have encountered some difficulties, and I hope you can help us."

Kusanagi raised his hand to interrupt him, "Uh, do you really want to get help? I'm afraid that if I go in, I'll find [-] knives hidden inside."

The young man waved his hands quickly, speaking fast, as if he was about to cry:

"It's not like that, it's not like that, we, we really want to get help, if, if you still don't believe me, I'll cut off my right hand for you..."

"Okay, he won't really want your worthless right hand." A frivolous female voice came from behind, and a moment of fascination appeared on the young man's face, "But if you continue to delay, maybe he will Like your life--don't you, Gin?"

Qin Jiu looked at the familiar woman, and said coldly and sarcastically, "Maybe I will like your life too, so you'd better stop making circles."

Belmode's appearance was almost completely different from the last time he saw it. The woman's complexion was even paler, and her long hair that was deliberately dyed red was also somewhat faded. She seemed to be much tired.The actress rolled up the clothing on her arm, and a gray-white membrane grew on the side of her arm, forming a bone layer.

"Oh, sure enough, I couldn't deal with that kind of super monster, so I accidentally got infected." She smiled and said very easily, "I was going to leave there, but the vicious boss seemed to open the monster cage and let That guy has been chasing me...he came here when he finally escaped from the tunnel."

"Coincidentally, this is the stronghold chosen by the infected young people, so I was lucky to join them - they still retain most of the human consciousness, just like me." She said, walking into the abandoned factory, There is no accumulation of dust in the places where there are frequent activities, "I want to get your help, just because of a little."

A firm light suddenly flashed in her eyes, Gin snorted and didn't answer, maybe in his view, Belmode is completely different from before.

"We keep the tunnel I escaped from."

"I can take you back," she said.

Kusanagi saw some young men hiding behind intricate old steel pipes, each with strange coverings growing on their bare/exposed skin, but the faces didn't completely melt like those guys.He looked around and found that perhaps Gin's appearance was the most normal one.

"Why don't you take them with you?" Kusanagi questioned, "The virus can at least strengthen the body—"

Belmode raised the corners of his lips bitterly.

"Can't do it."

She pointed to a guy with serious alienation behind him. His face had become a little hideous, and one of his pupils had become a deep hollow.She shook her head, "As long as you get close to the way you came from and walk in, their fusion symptoms will become more and more serious, even me. There are even people who lose their humanity directly and become completely monsters in it. I I heard from that guy that the laboratory is located next to the crack, maybe because of its influence."

"I have no choice but to ask you for help." She said calmly, "Treat it as a lie or a trap. I sincerely hope to get your help."

Her eyes were fixed on Kusanagi, as if waiting for his answer.

"I know about you," she said, "but I'm not going to cure myself, Gin, you don't have to worry about me doing that, and I don't mean to be your enemy, I just want to settle the matter about that gentleman . . . It's been long enough."

So far, her smile has often been a mask full of falsehoods, fully revealing her charm and slack.Now, she smiled as if she had already decided what she was going to do, and she would not hesitate even if the road ahead was to die.

After many years of tacit understanding, it is not difficult for Qin to guess her thoughts.Belmode's red lips parted slightly, "I know you won't act because of my request, but...you will act for him, so I want to thank you in advance."

"You have become more worried." Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, and his words could not be said to be ridiculed or regretted.

Belmode looked at Kusanagi helplessly, with a gentle expression on her lips, as if she was sighing to herself, "Some things can't just be given up."

The silver-haired man looked at Kusanagi speechlessly, and the latter gave him a dissatisfied look, already guessing what he was going to do next.Belmode saw that the momentum of gin had lost the wind with his own eyes, so he took a step back as if it was amused, and narrowed his eyes to pay close attention to the situation.

"Then it must be something like you staying at home?" Kusanagi raised his index finger, "Absolutely impossible, it is absolutely impossible to exclude me - I will not lend you Chaochan and the others."

"obedient."

"Why do you feel a bit like my mother at this time... Ah, my mother is not so gentle, forget it." Kusanagi scratched his head in distress, and suddenly sighed, "I know what you are worried about, but I can't listen to you." Yours. That guy was coming for me, so don't you think it would be aesthetically pleasing to watch him die alive in front of him?"

The young man carefully observed Gin Jiu's face, and after a while he raised his hand in surrender, "Well, I know he can't be overkill given his perverted level, but at least I still want to see the time of his death, otherwise I won't be reconciled of."

He held out his hand to Gin.

With the palm facing up, as if it was an invitation that was about to come out, Gin Jiu moved his gaze upwards.Due to those previous experiences, Kusanagi could hardly master the way normal people show their smiles—it looked like a clown trying to amuse a child, full of contradictions.

He had never seen such a gentle smile on the other side, and there were emotions in those eyes that made him addicted to it.

"Mr. Kurosawa, this is our last event."

Unknowingly, he took that hand.