Dr. Jishihurensen

Although it is said that it is preparing to make the last attack before tomorrow's peace talks, the situation on the side of the supernatural death squad is not optimistic.

The reason why Yosano Akiko's emotions collapsed was because of the group of supernatural beings who often appeared in front of her, besides seeing too many deaths.

They were already scarred and looking forward to a death, but under Yosano Akiko's ability, even if they were about to die, they had no choice but to get up again and walk towards the hopeless battlefield.

Standing in the barracks, Mori Ogai saw a dead silence.

Originally, they were all powerful people with supernatural powers, but the people here are all skinny.

A person's sex may be able to recover, but the spirit has a limit.

He was on the verge of death again and again, and when he was close to death, he was rescued by the supernatural power of the angel of death, and then thrown back to the battlefield without any gap.

A person with supernatural powers is not a soldier from the beginning, just like Akiko, before entering here, she was just a child who worked as a helper in a pastry shop.

Their spirits have reached their limit, even if they are not dead, they are just walking corpses.

Their pain is so overloaded that they need an outlet.

Mori Ogai stood at the door with his hands clenched into fists behind his back.

Behind him was the familiar sound of footsteps, like a ghost, slowly approaching behind him.

Mori Ogai let go of his hand and walked in.

"Everyone, listen to me now."

People in the room were either sitting or lying down, but no one responded to his words. Those who heard the voice just turned their heads to look at him, and then turned their heads back as if they hadn't seen it, and returned to their original posture.

Taking a deep breath, he lifted the white doctor's coat, and without hesitation, his knees fell to the ground.

The barracks, which was originally quiet, seemed to be breathing for a moment.

The atmosphere here has changed from the original oppressive and dull to another kind of quietness.

The person who was originally aloof and treated them like tools every time, who threw them into the battlefield, suddenly knelt down in front of them.

The eyes of the indifferent people fell on Mori Ogai over there.

This is the result Mori Ogai expected.

After all, for the people here, he has been forcing them to play more than the people who gave the orders.

His existence is more disgusting than the leader of the upper class.

Taking a deep breath, Mori Ogai's red eyes were full of firmness.

"Our war is coming to an end, and I know what I have done has caused you pain, but I ask you, look behind your back.

Behind you are your relatives and friends, and they are still waiting for you to go back. "

Such words have already been said by Mori Ogai before, and the people who appeared in the Supernatural Death Squad appeared here precisely because they knew this.

However, they are too tired now, their limbs are complete, but their spirits are already exhausted.

"I have promised the angel that after everything is over tomorrow, Akiko can kill me as many times as she wants, and you are the same. As long as you are willing to continue fighting..."

"enough."

Cold words came.

Mori Ogai raised his head, it was a man with teleportation ability, he had a very handsome face.

He was the porter who brought people back when others were dying.Therefore, he did not suffer that many deaths.

But even so, the number of his deaths is already hard to count.

"We have heard that tomorrow is our death day."

As he said this, he suddenly smiled, "Doctor Sen, in your heart, do you want to deprive us of the peaceful time to wait for our final death?"

As he spoke, he swung his fist towards Mori Ogai.

The sound of the body falling to the ground came heavily.

Everyone else looked over, their eyes either indifferent or numb, but still staring at Mori Ogai over there.

And the person who did it, looked at Mori Ogai who coughed and straightened up from the dust on the ground, his eyes fluctuated slightly.

However, he had no intention of asking why.

For a person who is ready to die, that's all.

Mori Ogai did not refute, he sat up coughing, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Bloodlines meander down.

"Do you think it's over if you die? There are only a few Neon supernatural power users. Everyone has already understood their power on the battlefield, but what about us?

Neon has always been a different kind of relative to people with supernatural abilities. Even people with supernatural abilities may not be willing to expose them often, let alone take the initiative to exercise, but they are all underdogs with a little ability.Your supernatural abilities are already selected from thousands of battles, plus the combat experience you have already had, it is an important capital of the entire country. Have you ever thought about what it would be like if you died and lost the country of asylum? ?

What's more, Yokohama will soon be opened to them as a concession. At that time, the government of Yokohama will not be able to control the behavior of foreigners, and the people will not be able to resist people with supernatural powers. What kind of hell will Yokohama be like next? ever? "

"What does this have to do with us..."

"If it wasn't for our defeat, would Yokohama become a concession!"

Mori Ogai glared at the man who was about to speak.

"We are all going to die, so are we still responsible for the living?" The person being refuted had red and swollen eyes, staring at Mori Ogai in front of him, as if he was about to throw his fist up if he said another word.

"Then, do you want to be responsible for your parents and family members who are still alive?" Mori Ogai asked.

"If you die peacefully like this, your family will lose their source of property, and those of you who went to the battlefield will not only fail to bring them honor, but also make them have to bear your failures and be judged forever. go down."

He stared at the people in front of him, his voice hoarse.

"You died cleanly, but have you thought about what kind of hell the family behind you will face?"

Another man with blond hair came over, breathing heavily, he grabbed Mori Ogai by the collar, "What do you mean!"

Mori Ogai didn't care, eyes lowered, "My goal is to punch them hard in the face before they grab our land, drain our money, and deprive our family of happiness , Tell them that the government is nothing more than that, if you underestimate us too much, be careful not to be bitten off their throats by wild dogs."

With steady steps, he came from a direction not far away.

The man stood in front of Mori Ogai, and the other person who was holding onto Mori Ogai's collar subconsciously avoided him, letting him walk in front of Mori Ogai.

He knelt down and looked at Sen Owai, "Tell me, your plan. What do you want to use us for?"

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Mori Ogai's plan is actually very simple.

□□Now that they can no longer protect them, they need to protect themselves by themselves.

People can die, but the backbone cannot be lost. If the loser grovels, then the next thing to face may be the crushing and humiliation of the winner.

Although from a general point of view, they should show a submissive attitude and face it with a humble attitude in order to gain more room for negotiation.

However, based on previous experience, each supernatural user is a precious resource. They will wipe out all the members of the supernatural death squad who are high-end combat power in accordance with the requirements of the clock tower servants and superhumans from other countries. , which is obviously a huge waste of resources.

The ability of these people is not only comparable to the material benefits in front of them.

The reason he said to them may be a small part of it, but more is that he needs them to survive.

Only by surviving can it be used more efficiently in his subsequent plans.

And now, he is just a little flesh wound, how can he meet his goal?

Eight o'clock at night.

Senator Tsushima sat on the cushion, silently lighting a cigarette.

Fukuzawa Yukichi hugged his penis, and knelt quietly to one side.

Representative Tsushima's name is Genemon Tsushima, and he is a refined man even in middle age.

He was smoking a cigarette and his face was not looking good.

"Fukuzawa, how's the situation outside?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi said calmly, "Many people are trying to attack you, including people from our own country and those from other countries."

Senator Tsushima fell silent.

At the beginning of the Battle of Ever Darkness Island, he was opposed to competing for this small island that suddenly appeared in the Pacific Ocean. After all, the number of people in Nehong was small. His strength is naturally incomparable with Europe, where people with supernatural powers appeared hundreds of years ago, and even most of them are there.

However, the provocation of interests and words obviously made the upper-level people ready to move, coupled with the instigation of caring people, they bit the bullet and participated in this battle.

Since the start of the battle, Tsushima Genemon, who had opposed the war from the very beginning, was naturally excluded, and after the failure, as most of the parties who agreed to the war, he obviously did not stand up and take responsibility. His excluded existence, Then he took the initiative to appear on the conference table of the peace talks.

If you agree to the peace talks, Neon will have to give up Yokohama as a concession. How can ordinary people who have already paid money and people accept it?

As those politicians who want to go to war, since they have already selected him as the person to take the blame, they naturally regard him as a traitor who turned to the opponent's country, and he is the reason for the failure.

Being attacked, attacked, and abused has become a matter of course.

After all, they failed, and all the money, materials and emotions they invested were in vain overnight, so they naturally needed an outlet to vent.

And Tsushima Genemon is exactly the most suitable exit.

The originally simple and elegant courtyard wall had to be surrounded by spiked iron wires at this moment. The clean dry landscape was no longer the original cleanliness, and spoiled food abounded.

"Father, father!"

Small shouts came from outside the room.

Senator Tsushima was stunned for a moment. "Why is he here? Your Excellency Fukuzawa, I'll hide first..."

It's a pity that Senator Tsushima, who wanted to leave, couldn't escape the steps of his youngest son.

The little young master with beautiful black hair rattled in from the door of Guangjian, and when he looked up, he saw his father getting up.

He didn't care about the swordsman who was still sitting on the side, and ran up to his father without hesitation, with a puffy face, "Father, they said that you betrayed your country and sought glory. In order to please those foreigners, you put us All sold, is this true?"

"Shuji!"

Mrs. Tsushima hurried in from the outside, the hem of the kimono restricted her movements, and when she came over, she only caught up with Shuji Tsushima's last few words.

"There are still guests here, don't do this..."

It's a pity that Shuji Tsushima didn't listen to his mother. He didn't care about his mother at all. He shook off his mother's hand without hesitation, raised his head, and stared at his father without blinking, waiting for an answer.

As long as his father can deny it, then he has the confidence to fight back all those who slandered his father.

However, Shuji Tsushima was disappointed.

His father was silent for a moment, and then sat down slowly, with a very rude gesture, but Shuji Tsushima, who had been looking into his father's eyes, didn't care about this at all at the moment, he only wanted an answer.

"Hurry up, father, I've asked, our family's money is obviously earned by our ancestors through business, it's not what they said, it's a gift from a foreigner..."

As he said that, the six-year-old child opened his arms, as if to explain everything in front of him, and the ones who came were frank and clean.

However, only a slap from his father greeted him.

A crisp voice sounded in the room, and even Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was indifferent, looked over subconsciously.

The atmosphere became quiet.

Shuji Tsushima, who was waiting for an answer, widened his eyes and covered his face with his hands.On the one hand, Shuji Tsushima's mother stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of her.

"It's not your business, go back."

The atmosphere was embarrassingly silent.

And the atmosphere didn't stay silent for too long.

Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly stood up holding his sword.

This is an estate owned by the Tsushima family in Yokohama. It is only two streets away from the embassy, ​​and it is an excellent location.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked in the direction of the embassy, ​​and narrowed his eyes instantly, "There is movement over there."

Senator Tsushima's eyes widened, "Someone attacked the embassy?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded quickly, "Yes."

Councilor Tsushima doesn't care about the child he has always cared for. Even though he knows he has done something wrong, he has always been abiding by the rules. The child's feelings.

He hurriedly took two steps towards Fukuzawa Yukichi, "Then you go, go and have a look!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi turned his head, exchanged a glance with Senator Tsushima, and quickly ran out of Hiroma.

Senator Tsushima sat on the ground listening to his wife's "Shuji".

The cushion was tilted to one side, and the chill of the wooden floor spread from the lower body to the heart.

Representative Tsushima, who has endured countless assassinations, knows what these patriots can do.

If you die under your own beliefs, then death is worthwhile.

However, this is not the time for them to show their value.

If they succeed, the peace talks cannot continue... No, with the betrayal of the seven people, the peace talks will definitely continue, but at that time, the price that Nihong will have to pay may not only be in Yokohama.