Luo Shengmeng has no feelings today

Mr. R pointed his gun steadily at the man of unknown origin.

The expression is cautious, without the slightest intention to underestimate the enemy.

It would be better to say that Mr. R is on guard against the other party as if facing a big enemy.

——He didn't even see when this guy came in.

Mr. R didn't notice it until he noticed that gaze.

Not kind.

"You are really suitable."

In the silence of the confrontation, the man with the checkers mask was the first to break the stagnant atmosphere.

He still looked unhurried, and calmly gave a compliment.

"Who are you?" Unmoved, Mr. R asked calmly, "Who sent you here?"

Since becoming a first-class killer, it has been a long time since I met a guy who was able to find Mr. R's safe house.

"No one instructed me, I came here by myself." The man with the checkers face replied, and then he reached for something in his arms.

Click.

Bullets loaded.

The strongest killer in the world has already aimed at a man's vitals, "You'd better not act rashly."

Mr. R threatened coldly, "After all, my sense of territory is actually quite strong."

For an uninvited aggressor, the intent to attack can be extraordinarily strong.

"Don't be nervous." The man in the iron hat with the checkers face let out a laugh, and with a movement of his fingers, a transparent pacifier was thrown into the air.

——Transparent and compact, no material can be seen.

It was clearly presented.

Then it fell with gravity and fell back into the man's hand.

"I'm just here to gather the strongest people in the world..." The man paused and emphasized his tone, "[The selected seven people] came here."

the strongest.

Mr. R, known as the world's strongest killer, naturally lives up to his name.

Mr. Killer's expression didn't change at all, he was as calm and cautious as ever, "The seven chosen?"

Mr. R was thinking about the meaning of the other party, and asked, "Do you want to entrust me with work? Or a group activity of seven people?"

There seems to be only such an interpretation.

But something vaguely seems to be wrong.

"Yes." The man in the iron hat with the checkers face replied, then turned his face slightly, and looked towards a certain room, "Also, you can come out of the [special] little gentleman inside."

He said this with sincerity in his tone:

"I don't mean to be against you, so how about we have an open and honest talk?"

Mr. R narrowed his eyelids slightly.

The shadow cast by the brim of the hat made his eyes appear more dangerous and unpredictable.

At the door of the room, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who heard the movement in the living room, pulled out his gun and was lurking in a blind corner, paused.

Now that it has been discovered, there is no point in lurking.

So he walked out cautiously, ready to use Rashomon to attack and defend at any time, and asked a question after a while:

"Where is the lurking below exposed?"

"No." The man with the checkers face said, "Your lurking has not leaked a breath at all. It is very perfect. You are worthy of being a student taught by the world's strongest killer. Even if you look at the entire killer world, your lurking is absolutely fine. Ranked among the top three."

"But it's a pity that you are [special]... No matter how much you hide it, it won't work for me."

The man with the checkers face stood up slowly, and just took a step in the direction of Akutagawa.

bang bang-

In an instant, within 0.05 seconds of rapid shooting, Mr. R pulled the trigger without hesitation.

At the same time, Rashomon's cloth blade also came out instantly.

The two bullets hit the man's vitals without any deviation, and Rashomon's cloth blade also stabbed at the opponent's body, but there was no real feeling, as if touching water mist, it directly passed through the man's body.

The man with the checkers face was unscathed.

"Ah, I'm sorry." He even stopped suddenly, turned his face naturally, and looked at Mr. R, "I don't mean to do anything to your students."

A person with the same ability as Ryunosuke?Or some other force?

Mr. R pondered, but his tone was cold: "Stay away from him, and, you said Ryunosuke is [special], what does that mean?"

"If you want to know, how about accepting my commission?"

The man with the checkers face didn't answer directly.

Instead, he took out a piece of paper and the transparent pacifier, and put them on the small round table beside the sofa.

"The reward is very generous, and it will definitely satisfy you, but before that, I hope you can gather first, go to the location shown on this piece of paper, and the companions you entrusted this time... the other six [World's Strongest Seven] People] meet."

"of course."

The man then added that he turned his head slightly and looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa, but he still said to Mr. R: "If you want to bring your students, that's okay."

"He was [special] to this world."

"However, it is also [unnecessary]. Even if the strength is enough to be on par with [the selected seven], they still cannot be included."

Hearing this, Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly realized something, his eyes widened slightly, a little startled and unbelievable.

[special].

[unnecessary. ]

He who does not belong to this world in essence does fit the above two descriptions.

but why?

Why does this man know about himself?

"Anyway." The man in the iron hat with a checkers face stood straight, with a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "I will explain the work entrustment on the day of the assembly. Also, Mr. Killer, when you come over, please be sure to bring this transparent pacifier... that is very important stuff."

He said so, and then disappeared without a trace under the sight of Mr. R and Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Just like when he came, no trace, no sign.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa was still immersed in astonishment, and he didn't react for a while. Mr. R lowered the muzzle of his gun expressionlessly after confirming that the man had disappeared, and took a few steps forward to leave the note left by the man. and clear nipples to pick up.

Ignore the transparent pacifier for the time being.

The palm-sized note is a very crude hand-drawn map.

Only a star was deliberately drawn at the corner of a certain cross, and on the back of the note was an encrypted text note.

Do you need to find the rendezvous location first?

Mr. R pondered.

"Mr. R! Do you want to accept that man's commission?"

Akutagawa came to his senses when Mr. R picked up the note. He stepped forward a little uneasy, and walked to the teacher's side, "That man of unknown origin is too dangerous. Would it be better to investigate further?" good?"

"I probably can't find any results from the investigation. That guy is not an ordinary person. I don't think he will leave any traces."

Mr. R said: "Moreover, the other party seems to have other plans."

The killer curled his unique sideburns and sneered, "Instead of choosing to escape for a while and being plotted by someone without knowing anything, it's better to find out... Hmph, sitting and waiting to die is not my style."

"What's more, I'm also a little bit interested...about what the other party said is the world's strongest [selected seven people]."

Mr. Killer in a black suit looked at his student.

"What kind of task will require the cooperation of [the world's strongest seven people] to complete, no, in the final analysis, if that man can really gather the world's strongest seven people, it is not necessary to go to see it this time." It’s a loss.”

There is often sympathy between the strong and the strong.

Although Mr. R is vigilant, his curiosity and interest prevail.

——So, Mr. R made a decision that he would regret very much in the future.

He accepted the job commission this time.

And the uneasiness of the young Akutagawa Ryunosuke gradually disappeared under the calm expression of the gentleman.

That's a teacher.

A powerful, omnipotent teacher.

——So, as always, he did not refute his teacher's decision.

"Besides, I have something else I want to ask that guy."

As Mr. R said, he bent down a little to match the height difference, put his hand on the student's shoulder, and brought his face to Ryunosuke Akutagawa's.

The faces of the two are very close, and the same dark eyes are facing each other, but one is observing calmly, while the other is wide open nervously, with a little bewilderment and bewilderment.

"[Special], [not necessary.]"

Mr. R repeated, while observing the changes in the students' expressions, "I am very concerned about why that guy said that."

"That man doesn't seem to be the type to talk casually, so why on earth did he say such things? If it is [special], it is understandable, but adding [unnecessary] this One sentence seems to be meaningless again, what does that mean?"

"Hey, Ryunosuke."

Akutagawa stared blankly at the face of the teacher who was close at hand, and instinctively responded after the name was called: "Yes, sir...?"

"What do you know about what the man just said?"

what do you know?

Akutagawa's mind went blank, and it took him a while to continue thinking:

Does it refer to the fact that he does not belong to this world?

If you have to say it, there is nothing to hide. Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't explain the reason for his experience before, and he just felt it was unnecessary.

Because, at the end of the seventh year, my time-traveling physique suddenly [failed], unable to return to the original world, and forced to stay in this different world, it has been almost ten years.

At first, he was worried about his younger sister Gin who was left alone, but during the long stay, he had to face the possibility of never going back, which was enough to gradually numb the empty Akutagawa , want to die because I can't find care and meaning.

Then, it was picked up by Mr. R.

From an empty and heartless dog to a human being, and then, the life of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who is like duckweed in another world, slowly unfolds around Mr. R with Mr. R as the center of gravity.

For nearly ten years, except for the occasional worry about his sister in another world, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's daily life, only his most respected Mr. R remained.

Because there is a teacher.

Mr. R is here.

That's why he observes this different world with peace of mind, proceeds according to the teacher's arrangement and expectations, and then accidentally discovers the literature he is interested in under the guidance, which enriches his empty life bit by bit.

That's why I no longer feel so much despair about the fact that I can't return to the original world.

I didn't tell my past, just because it was unnecessary. After all, what qualifications does Mr. R have to let Mr. R know about his boring and empty past?

There is no need.

However, it would be different if Mr. R came to ask.

Growing up under Mr. R's teaching, the man named Akutagawa Ryunosuke will never hide anything from his teacher.