After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

As if to prove that what he said could be done, in the following time, the boy once again brought the topic to the so-called mafia.

It felt like he was trying to convince me.But to me, it was cloudy, and most of the time it was more like listening to a person telling a story.

To put it bluntly, I just don’t understand.

But he seems to be really working hard... He obviously doesn't look like a person who talks a lot, but he talks a lot at this moment.

I don't know why, but I feel a little guilty.

If he is seen, he will probably be very sad, right?

So I thought for a while and said, "My name is Tsuji Haruna. Can you tell me your name?"

"Uh..." Probably didn't expect me to ask this, the blue-haired boy paused subtly.

He chuckled a few times, his long and narrow pupils were slightly bent, and his expression became a little unclear: "Since you left that place, you are the first person to ask this question."

"Has no one asked you what your name is before?" I blinked my eyes, not quite understanding, "But if you want to get in touch with people, your name is just the simplest self-introduction."

"Contact?" The boy repeated with great interest, "I don't need that kind of thing."

Definitely a difficult type to communicate with.

I sighed: "Okay."

On the other hand, Fengtai, who has been silent all this time, looked back and forth between us, hesitated for a moment, and then summoned up his courage and said weakly: "Sister Yangcai, this person is Liudaokuo, don't believe what he said too much. ..."

Having said that, I don't know any of you.

It seems strange to trust anyone without permission.

I couldn't help but sighed again.

"You seem to be very distressed, you can ask me if you have any doubts."

The young man who is very good at observing words and expressions has a kind face.But he obviously refused to even say his name just now.

The floor is a bit cold, and the hard touch is a bit unpleasant.

I glanced at the sofa where Liudao Mukuro was sitting, hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the floor in a proper manner, pressing the edge of the skirt.

"You want to see Ah Gang-kun, right?" Thinking back to what he said, I extracted some meaningful things from it, and asked puzzledly, "If that's the case, why don't you just go to Bingzhong to find him? "

"It's too boring to do that, isn't it?" Liu Dao Mukuro said.

He crossed his legs and sat on the dilapidated sofa in a very elegant posture. The only blue left eye that was exposed looked deep and dark in the dim room, which was more mature than those of his peers. There is a gentle smile on his face.

"And I'm also a little curious about what kind of person will be willing to follow the next generation of Maifa leaders."

I wondered: "So did you find the answer?"

"Is that all you want to ask?" Liudao Mukuro didn't answer this question. He glanced at Futa who was trying to reduce his sense of existence like a small animal captured by a natural enemy, raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly said A topic that seems to have nothing to do with it before.

"Human experimentation—you should have heard of it."

Because I didn't look over when I was talking, it took a few seconds for me to realize that he was asking me.

Although I don't know the reason very well, I still nodded and said seriously: "It's a horrible behavior, and it's often seen in TV dramas."

As if amused by such an answer, Liu Dao Mu lowered his head and laughed uncontrollably.

I was at a loss, not knowing where my words hit his point of laughter.From this laughter, I vaguely noticed a strange emotion, but I couldn't tell what it was.

After waiting like this for a while, when Liu Dao Mu finally finished laughing, when he raised his head, the certain emotion that had been unconsciously leaked just now had completely faded away, and the smiling and gentle appearance was still there.

"Yes, that's right, it is often shown in TV dramas." Liudaomu said with a smile, "So what do you think about it?"

Countless times it was the first time.

He seems to be asking me this question all the time.

Are you looking for some kind of recognition?

I thought about it, considered my words, and tried my best to express my thoughts.

"From a moral point of view, it is a very excessive experiment. Although it has such a nice name, it seems to be contributing to human medicine or some aspects. But in fact, it is a kind of experiment that will give the subject of the experiment An act of suffering. Maybe cruelty would be a better word."

"Oh, it's a very objective evaluation."

"Why do you look so surprised..." I puffed up my face, feeling a little depressed, "Do I look like that kind of cruel and ruthless person who lacks empathy?"

"It's because I don't know what kind of person you are, that's why I asked this question." The young man leaned forward, put back his legs that were originally overlapped, put one hand on the side of his face, and looked over with a slight smile. "Excuse me, can I ask another question?"

Even though he said that, before I nodded, he had already continued.

"I was thinking about it before, but it should be too late to understand now."

"How much did Tsunayoshi Sawada tell you about the Mafia?"

-

Before today, I never thought I would encounter such a thing.

Inexplicably, he was taken away on the way home from school, and inexplicably sat on the cold floor to discuss what Mafia did with the kidnappers of his peers who were suspected of going astray.

Even though he was trying his best to communicate with the other party, things like supernatural abilities really couldn't be easily revealed.

What if Tsunaji is really taken away and becomes a research subject for human experiments.

With this thought in mind, I began to shake my head vigorously, no matter what Liudao Mu asked, I stopped talking.

After going back and forth like this a few times, the blue-haired boy quickly realized my lack of cooperation, and when he stopped asking, the easy-going smile on his lips faded a little bit.

When he stopped smiling, Xiuya's face became a little indifferent.Even the dark eyes were stained with an obscure coolness.

This person is still more suitable for smiling expressions.

Very inappropriate, I had such an idea.But it soon disappeared in the depths of my mind as the boy spoke again.

"Do you still remember the human experiment I mentioned to you just now..." Liudao Mukui said, he gave up the detour, this time he chose to directly cut into what he really wanted to talk about, "There is a kind of A special bullet called a dead air bullet. Although you may not know this kind of thing, but—this bullet was developed through human experiments."

Liu Dao Mu paused slightly and laughed.

"I should let you know the truth. After all, I have such a close relationship with the other party."

"Iron stomach bombs, bouncing bombs... no matter what type of death air bomb it is, if you don't test it on the human body, how can you know the effect and side effects after use?"

The young man spoke in a low and soft voice, his tone of determination almost made it hard not to believe everything he said.

but……

No matter how you think about it, the scene of two junior high school students talking about such a topic is very strange.

Could it be that he wanted to see Tsunayoshi just to join the so-called mafia game?

"Even if you said that..." I wrinkled my face in embarrassment. I didn't know whether I should say what was in my heart. After hesitating for a while, I still persuaded me tactfully, "Games and reality must be separated, Mr. Liu Dao."

Six Paths: "..."

Liudaokuo was silent for a moment: "What did you call me?"

"Six Paths Lord, is there something wrong?"

I blinked and repeated for no apparent reason.Then he quickly remembered the invisible kidnapper and hostage relationship between us, and tentatively said: "Or do you want me to call you by your name? In that case, you can call me Hina as well. That's what I'm called."

Come to think of it, that little boy named Futa seemed to be calling me by my name directly.Although I don't know where he met me.

But different from his timid and innocent appearance, unexpectedly he is familiar with him!

Six Paths: "..."

The dimly lit room was silent for a few seconds.

"Ah, that's right!"

I suddenly remembered something. Looking at Mr. Kidnapper sitting on the sofa, I couldn't help but raised my hand to his forehead, and said in a good voice, "There is one other thing, can I discuss it with you?"

The blue-haired boy who had been inexplicably silent since the conversation just now finally responded.

"Something else?"

Me: "Please don't let me watch weird movies anymore, those are rated for over 18 years old, at least you can't get in touch until you become a college student!"

Obviously he doesn't look much older than me, but he's probably too interested in bloody movies.

It's dangerous to go on like this!

"Uh..." Liu Dao Mu took a breath and kept smiling, "So that's the case, are you still unwilling to face reality? Then I have to—"

boom!

A dull bang interrupted Liudao Mukuro's words.

Startled by the sudden loud noise, I instinctively hid in the locker next to me.

Looking back, I saw that the wall connecting the external corridor behind him was smashed from the outside, accompanied by falling dust and debris from the wall, the black-haired boy in an old uniform held a floating Pingguai was walking into the room through the broken hole with her long legs.

There has never been a moment when the image of the Disciplinary Committee has been so high in my heart.

I didn't even have time to think about why this person appeared here. The moment I saw him, I opened my eyes wide and shouted out the name of the savior in surprise——

"Senior Skylark!"

The beautiful senior had sharp eyebrows and eyes. He glanced in my direction after hearing the shout, and then moved away indifferently.

Hibari Kyouya stared at the culprit who was sitting on the sofa with an elegant smile. He slightly stepped back his right foot and raised the crutches in his hands. From a considerable distance, one could clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from his body.The overwhelming aura made me and Fengtai unconsciously hold our breath.

However, in the face of such a senior Yunque, Liu Daoku was completely unaffected, and Shi Shiran's appearance undoubtedly offended him even more.

"Instigated his subordinates to attack the Disciplinary Committee, and suspected of being a middle school student—"

Skylark clenched the duckweed crutch tightly, his body tensed like a bow and arrow, and he attacked at the speed of an afterimage in the next second, and there seemed to be a warlike smile on the corner of his lips.

"Do you want to sit and die there? Then I will fulfill you."

-

The moment Senior Skylark rushed over, a sudden change occurred.

I saw Liudao Mukuo, who was sitting quietly in the center of the room, took out something and pressed it lightly.

In the next second, Senior Yunque, who was a god-like descendant a minute ago, fell to his knees under the cherry blossoms that inexplicably appeared in the air like a 1D holographic projection.

That's right, kneeling down.

The moment his knees touched the floor, everyone present heard the dull thud symbolizing humiliation.

As if the strength of the whole body was taken away by the cherry blossoms, Hibari-senpai supported his arms several times and tried to stand up, but without exception, he fell back to his original position.

The shaky appearance reminded me of the scene when I ran into him at the gate of the park. The senior at that time seemed a little similar to now.

But at that time, he was still able to stand firm, but now he completely lost the strength to fight back, and was kicked heavily by Liudaokui who got up and walked forward.

"what are you doing!"

After the initial shock, I saw the violent scene in front of me, and I rushed to stop it before I had time to think, but was thrown away by the blue-haired boy the moment he grabbed the arm.

"Sister Yangcai!"

I staggered and fell backwards, and was caught by Fengtai who hurriedly threw the book away and ran over.

"Sister Yangcai, are you okay?" The boy with soft brown hair raised his head, his clear eyes were full of worry, he held my hand tightly, and his immature face showed a calmness that was different from ordinary people, " This guy is a wanted criminal who escaped from a mafia prison. He once killed a whole family. The danger level is very high. Don't approach him at this time, he will be injured."

"But Senior Skylark, he—"

In just a few words, Senior Yunque was beaten again.

For the prey that came to him, Liudao Mu obviously showed no mercy. In the past, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee who looked down on everyone was like a cat that had fallen on the muddy street and was covered with bruises.

He collapsed in the dark and dilapidated room, with the musty smell of blood and damp floating in the air, surrounded by overturned furniture, and even his normally pretty face was scarred.

"Want to know how I know you are allergic to cherry blossoms?"

With a smile, Liudao Mu grabbed Hibari's hair and lifted his upper body from the ground, only then did I realize that the senior's forehead was already bleeding.

Scarlet blood slid down the dusty cheeks, even in such an embarrassing situation, Skylark still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The stubborn expression with anger and murderous intent seemed extraordinarily cold at this moment. Liu Daoku held his chin with one hand and admired it carefully. He held his hair like playing with some kind of animal, and slowly shook it a few times. Throw people away lightly.

"Yeah, why?"

The blue-haired boy smiled and said, "You don't think you can defeat me without this cherry blossom?"

He stood up and patted his palms twice, as if wiping off something dirty.

The condescending posture is almost hidden in the brilliant cherry blossoms.

It was at this moment that I realized the horror of the boy in front of me like never before.

He was never friendly, and even brought me here on purpose.

"Why on earth do you want to see Agang-kun, and why do you want to hit Hibari-senpai?"

I finally couldn't help asking loudly, only to realize that I was trembling with anger when the words came out.

An almost unprecedented intense emotion briefly occupied my mind, and I glared at the boy standing in the sea of ​​flowers: "Did Sasakawa-senpai be beaten like that by you too? What do you want to do to Agang-kun!"

"Oh, are you angry?" Liu Dao Mukuo looked at me, as if a little surprised.

But soon, he smiled and turned to the direction of the hole in the wall, raising his voice slightly, "Dog, Qianzhong, since you've come back, don't pretend you can't hear you."

Soon, two teenagers walked in from outside the broken wall, wearing the same army green uniform as Liudao Mukuro.

The boy on the left has short blond hair and a scar across the bridge of his nose. He looks old;

And the one on the right is wearing a white wool hat that is very out of season in the late summer, and the eyes under the glasses are indifferent and expressionless.

The two walked into the room one after the other, bowing slightly, the blond boy who looked like a bad gangster put his hands in his pockets, and complained first: "It's not all kinds of things that stop me, otherwise I would have already Rushed in and taught this guy who dared to yell at Lord Mukuro!"

Hearing this, Qian Zhong pushed his glasses indifferently: "Dog, you are too talkative, you let him in because you couldn't beat him."

dog:"……"

The dog who was dismantled by his companions seemed to be a little embarrassed, he tilted his head and said unconvinced: "So what? I'm not the only one who hasn't been beaten before. Have you been beaten differently?"

"So I've admitted it from the very beginning. It's time for dogs to learn honesty."

"Who wants to learn this! It can't be eaten as food!"

Seeing that the two subordinates were about to quarrel on their own, Liu Dao Mu inserted in at the right time, blocking this meaningless quarrel.

He looked at the two of them: "I've got the complete leaderboard. Let's take a break. Chizuo will go to the prison temple Hayato tomorrow. The dog will stay here first, and help me take care of the dishonest bird. Don't let him Woke up and escaped."

"Yes, Master Mukuro."

Quan restrained his vindictive expression, walked up obediently, and together with Qian Zuoyi held the fainted Hibari's arm, and rudely dragged the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee out of the union, with faint bloodstains scratching the floor.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't give any eyes to anyone in the room except Liudaomuku, as if we didn't exist.

It wasn't until the sound of Inu and Qianzhong's leaving footsteps gradually disappeared that Rokudoku turned his head and sat down on the sofa again.

This time, he didn't say any more tentative words, and asked me directly: "How, do you believe it now? About the mafia I said."

"Uh..." I was silent, the anger that had just risen began to fade away, but I didn't know how to answer.

In fact, I have never believed it.

But after witnessing Liu Dao Mu's actions with my own eyes, I suddenly had some letters.

Just the mafia stuff... sounds so far away.

Compared with this, it is better to say that some gangster group of Bingsheng is more credible.

"Are you afraid? Do you think I was scary just now?" Liu Daokuo said, ten slender and strong fingers pressed together lightly, smiling calmly, "Even if not now, Sawada Tsunayoshi will become such a person in the future. Let you experience it in advance, you should thank me."

The words are really underwhelming.

And in the face of the person who hit the senior Yunque, I really couldn't show any good face, and said stiffly: "Gang-kun will not become the kind of person you said."

No, he wouldn't even do the mafia at all.

With his cowardly character, if you suddenly ran to him and told him that you would become a murderous mafia in the future, he would definitely be scared to death.

So, how could it be true.

As if seeing through the true thoughts in my heart, Liu Dao Mu smiled, noncommittal.

"I've been active for a while, and I'm a little tired. There's still something I want to tell you. If that's the case, let's talk about it next time."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and lifted the bangs that had been hanging down his cheeks, and the covered left eye was clearly exposed in front of my eyes.

The young man's tone was soft, with a bewitching croon: "Sleep, you will be able to see the person you want to see when you wake up."

The number of pupils in the bloody eyes changed to one, and the world was spinning, and I lost consciousness again uncontrollably.

-

Still those dreams.

In the red and black space, I covered my ears, trying to block the screams of pain and fear begging for mercy, but with little effect.

Even though I knew that these were fake, they were just one dream after another, but when I hugged myself tightly in a ball, my cold fingertips couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

I already know what Rokudokuku wants me to see.

But even so, I still can't connect a soft boy like Tsunayoshi with everything in the dream.

A gust of wind blew by, and my face was cold. I felt like I was crying in a trance, but when I touched my face, there was no trace of water on my hands.

At the same time, the scene in front of him was still changing.

After the sharp gunshots sounded, the high temperature engulfed by the blazing flames was extremely real, and the sparks raised almost scalded me.

But I also realized very clearly: These are all fake, Liudaoku let me see them on purpose.

I hugged myself tighter, buried my head between my legs, and closed my eyes into the darkness.

At this moment, the scorching temperature disappeared, and the scene changed again.

This time, it was a clean and white room with all kinds of medical equipment, and the spotlight overhead was so bright that it was a little dazzling.

Several people in white coats were rummaging for a scalpel while whispering.

—— Has the carrier of the Eye of Reincarnation been determined?Is that the kid?

Yes, it is him.I heard that the adaptability is very high, but it has never been done before.

In this case, hurry up and arrange the transplant operation as soon as possible.With the power of the Eye of Reincarnation, other families will definitely be wary before making a move.

Yes, I'll arrange it now!

I blinked blankly, and the white coats in front of me disappeared, replaced by a little boy who was no more than six or seven years old, standing among the corpses lying on the ground, his white trousers were soaked in blood.

It was different from everything I had seen before. Such a real, hell-like Shura scene made me flinch unconsciously.

The dark blue-haired boy seemed to have sensed something, and when he turned around, his fair face was exactly the miniature version of Liu Dao Mu.

The eyes of different colors looked straight at me, as if knowing that I was here, this gaze penetrated time and space, like the future reflected by the past.

In the phantom beyond reality and dreams, the little Liudao Mukuro smiled: "Now, don't you believe it?"

"Everything you see in the illusion is real."