[K] Red Hunt

Chapter 2

The Shangfu Duomeng family, the old man and other important figures are all sitting here, with all the gloomy clouds in their eyes.

"My lord, this red rose..."

The old man sitting on the top didn't say a word, his eyes were very different, his hands were folded on the crutches, and he looked at everyone.After a long time, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, followed by his long white beard, "We are doomed."

After finishing the sentence, everyone was in an uproar, whispering and discussing.

"Bang..." A burst of dust covered the sky, and a person walked in from the broken door, shaking his body, walking a little bit in a blur.With half-drooped eyelids, everyone waved away the dust, only to see that the person who came was actually a girl, a girl in a school uniform.

"Yeah, it's all here." She said, putting her hand on the back of her head, and glanced at everyone casually.

"Who are you?" Some people who couldn't hold back were the first to ask, followed by people who stood up one after another, as if they wanted to fight her.

She scratched her head, "Who am I?" She held her head high and smiled wickedly, "I'm the one who came to kill you."

"Brother Zun, it looks like someone has robbed us of our jobs." On the other side, a group of people also came out from the magnificent hall upstairs. The leader was a red-haired man, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and the chain on his trousers followed. Swaying gently, he walked steadily, step by step from inside to outside.

This time he was accompanied by only one person, a boy with a skateboard, a headset around his neck, and a coat tied around his waist.

"Hey, aren't you the one Brother Shishu knows?" Misaki asked after seeing it clearly, with an excited smile, "How about it, do you want to fight?"

The red-haired man stood on it, gave her a condescending look, and turned his head to look at the group of people sitting there.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know, when did these two groups of people come?"

"Grandpa, let's go."

Wang Yuexue looked at everyone with a sneer, thinking they could still leave?Before she could make a move, she heard the kingly man say, "It's burning." The deep and magnetic voice was heavy but could hit the bottom of the heart.I saw him stepping on the fence and jumping down from the top. His movements were clean and neat. He stood up slowly from the ground, exuding an unspeakable sense of oppression all over his body.

All the while, his hands were in his trouser pockets.

"Are you here to kill or save?" Wang Yuexue asked, standing in front of him, straight and straight.

"kill."

Wang Yuexue yawned. To be honest, facing his sense of oppression just now, she had such a trance feeling terrible, as scary as she couldn't escape in the dark.So when she heard that he was also here to kill people, she breathed a sigh of relief. To be an enemy of such a person—now, at least right now, she doesn't have that strength yet.

"Yeah, it looks like I won't be able to get my money." Wang Yuexue walked out with her hands behind her head while talking.

Turning around, the half-drooped eyelids that were originally dead fish eyes opened, with a serious expression, and the gray pupils were full of seriousness.She won't just admit defeat like this, she looked behind her at the red flame from the corner of her eyes.One day, you will win.

At that time, she didn't know that he was the Scarlet King Zhou Fangzun.

At that time, she didn't know that she would never win him.

After finishing work, Zhou Fangzun and Misaki returned to HOMRA together. This can be regarded as their base. Misaki likes to play jokes with Kusanagi here, and grab food with Brother Toki. I saw the girl you like."

Ten bunches of tatara, who had just reached out to grab the fruit, trembled, turned their heads, and looked at Misaki inexplicably, "I like that... girl from...?"

Misaki nodded as if it was a matter of course, "However, she actually appeared at the place where we went to work, she looked quite tough and said..." Misaki scratched her head, and rushed to Toku in excitement, "I didn't expect that You, an old man who likes to play with potted plants, can still fall in love with such a powerful girl."

Shi Shu turned his eyes for help to the boss who looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and saw Zhou Fangzun still lazily leaning on the sofa, with his hands resting on the backrest, his head half raised, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I really don't like her, I just met her once." Tokuta Tara explained to Misaki with a smile.

"It's a lie." Misaki was not reconciled, no matter how you think about it, girls like Brother Shishu feel like a big brother. Girls should like this type.

Zhou Fangzun didn't listen to what they were saying, he couldn't help but think of this girl, he didn't pay attention when she appeared before.From today's point of view, whose clan is still, or is it a superpower?Zhou Fangzun looked down and saw Anna who was pulling the corner of his clothes, "What's wrong?"

"Not an enemy." Anna said, puffing her cheeks slightly and widening her eyes, "Not a friend either."

Zhou Fangzun patted Anna's head with one hand, isn't it an enemy or a friend?He smiled faintly at Anna, "Don't worry." Anna is a superhuman who can see through the future and what they can't see.In fact, if it is an enemy, just burn it, Zhou Fangzun raised his hand and looked at his palm in a daze.

"It's okay, it's okay." At some point, Shi Shu walked up to Zhou Fangzun and held his open palm, "Your power doesn't exist for destruction, it exists for protection." Then Zhang has a very warm face with a smile, that guy who is always so delicate and elegant.

Zhou Fangzun closed his eyes and smiled, then turned his hand and punched Shi Shu's head with his fist. He hugged his head and screamed in pain, "Hurry up and worry about that girl of yours."

"Ah? Brother Zun, I told you that I don't like that girl, and besides, she's a little too young, right?" Shi Shu explained to Zhou Fangzun with his head in his arms, and the latter turned his head to the side, obviously not listening. The way you look, the expression that the more you explain, the more you explain, the more you explain it, the more you feel embarrassed to see him.

"Wouldn't it be very young?" Misaki thought, she seemed to be a high school student, maybe seventeen or eighteen years old.

"It's not small, Brother Hatta, doesn't that girl have a good figure?" Riko Kammoto on the side gestured with his hands in the air, the veins between Hatta's brows twitched, and he hit his head with a fist, "Fatty, can you not I always look at girls...see..." She blushed as she spoke.

Everyone laughed when they saw him like this, "Misaki is still as shy as ever." Kusanagi said with a smile while wiping his wine glass at the bar counter, Misaki Hatta clenched her fists tightly, turned her head and snorted, these guys...

"Speaking of which, why is she at your work site?" Kusanagi stopped his hands and asked Misaki.

Misaki was taken aback, why did she appear there?He turned his head to look at Zhou Fangzun, and Anna jumped in front of everyone, holding up the little red ball, "Not an enemy, nor a friend."

"What's that?" Misaki asked reflexively, neither an enemy nor a friend, so what's left?Anna felt a little downcast, and put down the little red bead, "I don't know." She couldn't see through that girl, she could only know that she was neither an enemy nor a friend.Others, just can't see through.

"Forget it, maybe it's another clan, as long as it's not an enemy." Said Misaki and winked at Shishu, "Brother Shishu, are you right?"

Ten beams smiled, "Can I say, it has nothing to do with me?"

On the tall building across the street from the HOMRA bar, a slight wind raised her black hair and the corner of her clothes. She put her hands on one leg while the other leg was shaking. She was sitting on the high end of the building like this. Only a kite with a broken string and gone with the wind.Fading away the drunken appearance of a drunkard, he is as quiet as a puppet.

He casually grabbed the beer by his side, took a sip, twisted a piece of paper into a ball and threw it down. With the wind flying, it gradually unfolded, and some content could be vaguely seen on it: killing the rich businessman Duo Meng, bonus...

Flying farther and farther, the paper ball finally disappeared.

After drinking the last sip of wine, he threw it back, the wine tank turned into a puddle of water, and a wisp of green smoke curled up.

"Hey man, where should we go for a drink tonight?" She propped her hands on the steps, her legs dangling in the air, touching her nose for a while, scratching her head for a while, and she always felt a little uncomfortable when she didn't drink. Feel it.Turning over, jumping from top to bottom from the air one after another with the platform to the ground, and landed firmly in front of the "HOMRA" bar.

"Master, this was found in the wreckage of the Domon family."

In the spacious European-style office, the man sitting at the desk adjusted his glasses, listening to his most capable subordinates report on the murder of the rich businessman Duomo.He wore a blue uniform, folded his hands on his chest, and closed his eyes.

There is a sign in front of the desk: Mr. Munakata.

Scepter4 is Reiji Munakata, head of the fourth branch of the Household Registration Division of the Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau.

Standing in front of him was also a man in a blue uniform, a woman with her hair tied up.She calmly analyzed the history and predicted results of the murder of the Domon family, and finally handed over a picture of the head of the Munakata, a picture of a red rose embroidered on a handkerchief.

After she finished her report, she was quiet for a while, and the man on the opposite seat opened his eyes, under the glasses, a pair of cold eyes that seemed to punish everything, "What?"

"This picture was also found in the previous serial bar destruction case, but not all bars have it."

Reiji Munakata groaned, and pressed his index finger on the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Is there anyone else?" He raised his eyes, "Awashima, go check the monitors near those bars."

Seri Awashima nodded, "Yes." He turned and walked out of the desk.

He rested his hand on the table, tapped his index finger again and again, the sun outside was even better, shining on him through the window sill behind him, it was a warm sun.

This world will never be so peaceful.He thought quietly, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and took them back.I got up and walked to the window, I forgot how long I hadn't completely calmed down and let go of everything to enjoy the sunshine. In the future... Is there any chance?He reached out to touch the glass, and his fingertips felt icy cold.

The author has something to say: Love Brother Zun, Love Brother Zun~