Luo Shengmeng has no feelings today

Italy, Sicily.

One o'clock.

The Underworld Underground Information House——to be precise, it is a bar. The first floor is an open area for entertaining all guests, and the basement floor is an area for only members of the Inner World.I don't know why, but many intelligence houses like to disguise themselves as bars. Perhaps the image of the mafia is always related to alcohol, cigarettes, and guns.

But this is not just a bar. On the side wall, there are many commission letters tacked on it with thumbtacks, ranging from tracing people, finding objects, recruiting bodyguards to assassination commissions. Members of Shaoli World call it a reward house.

Most of the people gathered in this place are freelance killers and mercenaries. Occasionally, some people from mafia families come to buy information, but this is a minority.

This intelligence house has a history of several decades, but all the decorations have basically remained the same, mainly in the style of traditional Italian mafia - except for the automatic firearms and monitors hidden in the dark, these The equipment is upgraded with the changing times.

Private fighting is prohibited here, especially against the staff. Once fatal, the automatic aiming weapon hidden in the dark will kill the violator without hesitation.

The ten irons are clearly written at the entrance of the gate on the basement floor.

It is exactly the same as Akutagawa Ryunosuke's memory.

The young man in a gray windbreaker calmly walked into the gate of the bar, walked directly to the bartender at the bar, handed out the note with the secret order, the waiter on the first floor twitched his eyelids, and looked at the young man in front of him with a strange expression. After a long while, he was respectfully sent to the underground entrance.

Exactly the same as in memory.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's dark eyes widened slightly, his heart beating like a drum.

……

Two 10 minutes ago, Akutagawa just traveled from his own world to the world with coordinates [37-0.1369].

It took several months to adjust the error, and finally came here.

The landing location was also fortunately in Italy.

The Sicilian's special accent allowed Akutagawa to recognize the city he was in immediately. Akutagawa subconsciously observed along the streets, constantly judging whether this was the world he lived in between the ages of seven and 17.

However, the memory of that time is really too far away, only staying for nearly ten years, compared with the decades he spent in various worlds after that, it is simply not enough.

No matter how good Akutagawa's memory is, no matter how young he looks, he is no longer young at heart. He has to admit that the memory before the age of 17...is too far away for him.

A young man in a gray windbreaker roams the streets aimlessly.

Until he saw this bar.

A bar with enough sense of presence in his killer career before he was 17 years old.

Mr. R and himself are freedom killers.

After he completed the assassination mission alone for the first time when he was nine years old, Mr. R took him to various public strongholds in the world to establish contacts.

This information house is one of them.

Occasionally, when they stayed in Sicily and carried out individual operations separately, Akutagawa came here alone to take on many tasks.

By the way...Mr. R seems to know the boss of this intelligence agency, he is a middle-aged white man, and Akutagawa has also met him a few times.

Memories full of blood and death in the past have become better because of the existence of Mr. R.

So much so that Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't help but think: Ah, that's really great.

Akutagawa looked at the bar, his eyes were sour rarely.

This is... the world where Mr.

He kept searching in various worlds, a world that he was exhausted to the point of despair and refused to stop searching.

Akutagawa walked in.

Just like the process in his memory, he obtained the qualification to enter the basement floor through the secret order in his memory.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who had just come to this world for less than half an hour, noticed the strange expression on the bartender's face when he saw the secret order. He silently remembered it in his heart, thinking about the reason silently.

But now, there are obviously more important things that need him to do.

intelligence.

Mr. R's information.

Akutagawa walked into the bar on the basement floor, ignoring the vague gazes around him, and walked towards the information dealer in the center who was carelessly wiping the glass and pretending to be a bartender.

"Welcome... It's a rare new face, and it's Asian." The intelligence dealer raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "What can I do for you?"

Akutagawa frowned slightly.

Not quite right.

He was 17 years old when he left, and that time was the period when the killer Akutagawa Ryunosuke was most famous. As a first-class killer in the world rankings, even if he can't compare with Mr. R, Akutagawa will never It is considered to be a new face.

Because of the special traversal mechanism, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, whose mental age has been lost, is now only 20 years old physically. In terms of appearance, it will definitely not be the same as when he was 17 years old. personal.

Especially since this guy is also an intelligence dealer.

But what happened?

Judging from the micro-expression, this person didn't lie, he really didn't know himself, and he recognized the famous Akutagawa back then as a new face.

Akutagawa recalled the style of the streets outside, because he had traveled through too many worlds, and he was a little slow to time and urban development and changes, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What year is it?"

The intelligence dealer raised his eyebrows and looked at the thin and slender young man in front of him strangely.

It was really the strangest question he had ever heard.

Nevertheless, he gave a year and date.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's heart suddenly seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the lake, which was so heavy and cold that it was outrageous.

It's been 25 years...?

Akutagawa opened his dull black eyes in disbelief.

Although this world is the world where Mr. R lives, but this date, the year he and Mr. R separated... 25 years have passed.

No wonder the city of Sicily made him feel a little strange, no wonder the information dealer in front of him didn't know Akutagawa Ryunosuke, because the person in front of him was only 30 years old when he was active 25 years ago, this guy was still a kid Woolen cloth.

It was very difficult to calm himself down, Akutagawa lowered his eyelids, clenched his hands slightly, "...I want to buy information next."

The intelligence dealer took a piece of paper and asked the other party to write down the information they wanted to know, and then he judged the value. After payment, they would give the corresponding information to the other party.

Akutagawa held the pen, his hands trembling, he paused for a while, wrote Mr. R's name on it, and then handed it back to the other party, "I want all the information about this person."

"……this person?"

The intelligence dealer looked at the name written by Akutagawa, and frowned. He thought for a long time, and then he remembered something, and couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him with a strange expression.

"You want information from him?"

"Well, how much?" Akutagawa suppressed his uneasiness and asked with a calm expression and tone, "I don't have enough cash, but you can pay with things like gold and jewelry."

In Rashomon's different space, a lot of expensive treasures have long been piled up in case the currency is blocked in the different world.

"..."

The intelligence dealer didn't answer immediately.

He paused for a long time, seemed to be hesitating, and finally let out a breath, picked up the piece of paper and went backstage, "You wait here."

After about 10 minutes.

The information dealer who came back pushed open the door of the bar and bowed slightly, "Sir, our boss wants to invite you in for a conversation."

Akutagawa's bad premonition grew stronger.

……

After finally finding this world, Akutagawa Ryunosuke has been avoiding a problem.

Even if he doesn't want to face it, he will still be presented with the problem in front of him in the end.

Mr. R... still alive?

When he was sent out of this world by that checkers-faced jerk, the last thing Akutagawa saw was Mr. R's back disappearing into the light.

He walked silently and followed the man in front, walking all the way from the backstage to a simple wooden gate.

"Boss, someone brought it."

"Please come in."

The door opened, and the informant bowed slightly, letting Ryunosuke Akutagawa walk in alone.

Indoors, the old man, who was guarded by five bodyguards, was wearing a light-colored suit, leaning on a cane with both hands, hunched slightly, and sat on the sofa.

Time has dyed all his blond hair white, and even his face is covered with wrinkles. The owner of the information house, who is already in his 70s, stares closely at Akutagawa's face with astonished eyes.

"Ah... what an incredible sight this is."

The boss of the intelligence office murmured in a low voice, and dug out from his memory a young killer with amazing talent who flashed by like a shooting star. He stood up in disbelief, "You are... Akutagawa? But how is this possible? , disappeared for 25 years, but you have barely changed!"

"It's unbelievable that you are still alive. After all, you disappeared for such a long time. At that time, all of us thought you were dead."

Akutagawa stared at the old man in front of him without saying a word, and it took a long time before he equated him with the middle-aged man in his memory.

"I'm still wondering... who would use the secret order that was replaced five years ago, but I didn't expect it to be you. This is like a joke Jesus made on my deathbed." Non-stop, the boss of the information room seemed to be getting old, and couldn't help but say a few more words when he saw an acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time, but Akutagawa couldn't bear to interrupt in the end.

"Do you have information on Mr. R?"

It is rare for a young man to reveal a few hints of haste: "It doesn't matter how much money you have, if you need to do something for me, please tell me about Mr. R, no matter how small it is."

"...Where is he now? No, if it's Mr. R, he will definitely not reveal his whereabouts, so...please tell me, sir, how is it now?"

Is sir still alive now?

This is what Akutagawa wanted to ask.

However, he couldn't say it.

The old owner of the information house closed his mumbling mouth, he paused, and stared at Akutagawa quietly with his old eyes.

A needle could be heard in the room, and the atmosphere froze for a moment. Finally, after a few drops of cold sweat dripped from Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face, the old man spoke slowly.

"I can't tell you."

"Because R, the number one killer in the world, has disappeared for 22 years, only three years later than you."

Akutagawa's heart skipped a beat. It's a good thing that Mr. R didn't die at the checkers face, but he disappeared only three years later...it's not normal.

"You were the first to disappear. After you disappeared, R mobilized many contacts to find you, but there was no result. During this time, many people seem to have received R's contact and request for help, asking us to help Find information about [Rainbow Child]."

"Although I said that, all the contacts and commissions were made through various secret channels. No one has seen R appear again. If there were no traces of the other party's assassination mission, we thought he had disappeared."

"I haven't met him before, so it's not surprising. R and I are not friends, at most, we are happy transaction partners."

"It wasn't until three years later that R really and completely disappeared from the other world. He was once the number one killer in the world, but now, more than 20 years later, he is no longer famous."

"Where is he now, is he alive, what is he doing...no one knows."

The old man stated calmly.

"What kind of accident happened to him, what kind of accident... I don't know, maybe only the people who R trusted the most know."

……

Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked out of the information room almost in a daze.

The old man didn't charge him, firstly because of his past affection, and secondly because the information Akutagawa asked was basically of little value. Nowadays, almost no one pays attention to the man who existed like a god of death more than 20 years ago. up.

It's two o'clock at night.

Akutagawa stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Mr. R... disappeared 22 years ago.

Where he is now, whether he is alive or not, I don't know at all.

What should he do?

[What kind of accident happened to him, what exactly is it... I don't know, maybe only the person R most trusted back then knows. ]

The old man's last words were vivid in his memory, Akutagawa Ryunosuke finally remembered something.

"Vongola..."

By the way, Mr. R and Pengelie's Jiudaimu are close friends.

If there is anyone who can be called R's most trusted person...then Vongola's Jiudaimu must be among the best.

The author has something to say: Who put Screaming Chicken in the comment area of ​​my last chapter! (Put a cage.jpg)

I don't want to recall Riwan's pain anymore (there's really not a drop left)

The tutoring timeline now has two plans! !

1. The timeline starts from the War of the Ring, and enters the future chapter after the daily routine.

2. The timeline starts after the end of the Ring War, directly enters the daily life, and then enters the future chapter.

PS The outline plot of the tutoring chapter is all in the future chapter (everyday is the calm before the storm?), because the outline only has the main line, and all the branch lines are temporary thoughts.