Why should I clean up

Tokyo, Meguro Ward.

Only two lights were turned on in the spacious apartment, and the entire bedroom was extremely neatly arranged. The moonlight shone through the half-closed windows, silently shining on the blood-stained clothes on the ground.

The young man squatted beside the bed, silently watching the man sleeping peacefully on the bed, and suddenly sighed.

"Zhengyi."

"..."

"I don't take care of people."

Indeed, a person like Takikawa who can do as long as he lives can't even take care of himself, let alone take care of others.

Irie, who was far away in Italy, was clutching his stomach in pain.

Obviously, the best solution right now is to hire someone reliable to take care of it.

Who is here in Japan?Outside consultant?Skylark's discipline consortium?

No, let's not talk about what will happen when the two combat madmen Takikawa and Skylark meet. According to Takikawa's character, he probably won't trust others at all.

After a long silence, Irie Masaichi said with some uncertainty: "In short, let's just leave it alone? ——And, when did you buy the house?"

Yuichi Takigawa stood up and pressed a few buttons on the wall: "It was originally intended to be used as a foothold for myself after an accident."

In addition to here, there are several places abroad, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it is unrealistic to go abroad.

【Missing Rum——Gin】

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Takigawa Yuichi looked down and quickly replied.

[Great, congratulations on your painless promotion! ——Spinita]

Takigawa Yuichi waited for a while, but Gin didn't reply, maybe he was working, or maybe he didn't bother to talk to him.

After finishing all this, Takigawa Yuichi walked out of the apartment.

He was still wearing the crumpled shirt, and as time oxidized, the blood stains on the coat merged with the original black.

The boy glanced at his bandaged palm, but he didn't expect that it would be evidence that Rum recognized him.

Too many things piled up together, making the originally chaotic brain even more unable to think.Takikawa Yu clicked his tongue, turned on the alarm system of the apartment on his mobile phone and got close to the car parked in the corner.

Drive farther away.

The black car was speeding under the lights, and the bullets accurately penetrated the windshield and penetrated the camera. Half an hour later, when the brakes were stepped on, Takigawa Yuichi put away the faintly hot pistol/gun.

The rubber sole stepped on the ground again, and after walking more than ten meters, Takigawa Yuichi put the remaining bullets in his pocket into the magazine.

boom--

The sparks falling into the fuel tank caused a violent explosion/explosion, and the rising flames engulfed the entire vehicle body.

Just then, there was a crash behind the trash can in the distance.

When Takigawa Yuu looked up, a drunk man was looking at him in astonishment.

Excessive fear made the man's mind clear, and he backed away tremblingly, trying to pick up the mobile phone on the ground to call the police.

However, the final dial key was not pressed.

Under the vibration of the silencer, the blood hole on the man's forehead was continuously dripping blood, and he fell back weakly on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The boy shrouded in moonlight watched all this indifferently, the hair on his cheeks was slightly blown by the wind.

It looks like a piece of fragile and precious porcelain placed in the window, but in its bones it is a heinous mafia.

This sharp contrast made Irie Masaichi speechless.

On the one hand, he wanted to stop Takigawa from shooting, and on the other hand, he deeply understood the consequences of letting this person go. Under the entanglement, he could only give up on himself and say: "Can't you be a good person?"

This sentence seems familiar.

Takigawa Yuu thought for a while, but before reaching a conclusion, he felt the approaching breath behind him.

No more bullets.

The boy frowned, using the spear as a blade, and when he turned around, he slammed down on his head and face.

His movement was too fast, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't have time to dodge, so he simply accepted the move abruptly.

The crimson light locked the hard gun barrel firmly. After waiting for a long time, Takigawa Yu returned to the port mafia Nakahara Chuya wanted to teach the other party a few words, but his voice stuck in his throat when his eyes touched the wound on the other party's body. .

Nakahara Chuya's expression sank in an instant, his eyes moved, and he glanced at the dead man in the distance from the corner of his eye, and took it back indifferently within a few seconds.

"Can I still go?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

Takigawa Yu subconsciously glanced at the murder weapon in his hand, but he didn't expect the other party to ask this.

"...Probably." Takigawa Yuichi replied.

His hesitation for a few seconds reminded Nakahara Chu of the blood on the ground in that sushi restaurant. Under the circumstances of this amount of bleeding, an ordinary person would have passed out long ago, but Takigawa was able to calmly kill the witnesses. Eliminate threats.

[Central Plains Zhongye Favorability +1]

Yuichi Takikawa:?

There seems to be something wrong.

Speaking of which, why does the system developed by Zhengyi have a hint of favorability?

"...I don't know." Irie Masaichi said decadently, "I just followed the instructions of me in another world, and he said it was very important."

Masaichi from another world shouldn't be a joking character, right?

Takigawa Yuichi tried to imagine, but involuntarily the image of Bai Lanban Shoichi appeared in his mind. This weird scene made Takikawa Yuichi stunned for a moment, and a slight chill appeared on his back.

"Come up."

Nakahara Chuya's voice brought Takigawa Yuichi back to his senses.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he found that Zhongyuan Zhong was half kneeling on the ground with his back facing him.

"Or do you want me to knock you out and carry you back?" Seeing that Takigawa Yu didn't respond for a long time, Nakahara raised his eyebrows.

The footsteps that remained in place finally moved, and after two seconds, a weight was placed on his body.

This weight is insignificant to Zhong Yuanzhong, who is also in the battle group. He shuttled silently on the roof, his ocher hair under the brim of the hat was slightly illuminated by the moonlight.

After witnessing all this, Masaichi Irie was a little nervous: "You don't want to kill me, Takikawa?"

Takigawa Yu, who has never been recited since childhood, nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

"...Ah, my stomach hurts."

Hearing Irie Masaichi's voice, Takigawa Yuichi smiled softly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his face suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Takigawa Yuichi: "I'm thinking about how to land if you throw me from here later."

When the young man said this, the corners of his lips still had a slight curvature. In this cold winter day, he was the only one who seemed to be favored by the gods.

The soft silver hair grazed his neck, and Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at him for a while, and finally turned his head back rather unnaturally.

"...Why would I do that kind of thing." Nakahara Chuya said.

There was a hint of irritability in his cobalt blue eyes, and Nakahara also thought of Blanche who had slipped away, and didn't know how to correct Takikawa's concept.

In this world, there is an existence more annoying than Dazai.

"Nakahara-kun." The person behind him suddenly lowered his head, Takigawa Yuichi pressed his forehead against his shoulder, and lowered his voice as if trying to hide something, "This is already near the building."

Zhong Yuan also frowned: "So?"

"...Didn't you notice that several familiar subordinates have noticed us?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes, looking accurately at the few subordinates at his feet who seemed to be patrolling but were actually squinting.

It's not that he didn't notice it, it's just that he didn't care about it.

However, since Takikawa said so...

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes, and before he could say anything, the men in black were so frightened that their hairs stood on end.

"Today, today's weather is really nice."

"Quicken your pace! Quicken your pace!"

"There seems to be an accident in the jewelry store in front, Takikawa-kun..."

Snapped.

"You are stupid! Where is Officer Takikawa! We have never seen Officer Takikawa!"

"That's right, we can solve this small matter by ourselves."

"Nohara! Teach me to be independent!"

In order to survive, people can often reach the point of deceiving their ears and stealing their bells in the legend.

Takigawa Yuichi looked at their backs as they went away, and felt that his prestige with his subordinates had dropped a little.

"I'm hopeless." The feeling of blood loss surged up instantly, and Takigawa Yuichi said listlessly.

In the dark night, the five buildings of the Port Mafia stand.

Chuya Nakahara used gravity to jump up to the window on the thirteenth floor, which was Takikawa's dormitory.

After putting the opponent down, Nakahara also caught sight of the medical box placed in the corner.

"Take it off," he said.

Takigawa Yuichi paused when he opened the refrigerator, and his pupils trembled when he turned around.

But Nakahara Nakaya still looked straight into those light-colored eyes: "Don't you like the doctor touching you?"

"..."

It seems very... Wait, why was he persuaded by Nakahara Chuya!

Takigawa Yuichi came to his senses and tried to refute: "I can do it myself."

"Really." Zhong Yuan raised his hat brim, "What's in your medical kit?"

...Oh, he still has a medical kit.

It was only then that Takigawa Yuichi noticed the existence in the corner that had never been opened. It seemed to be there when he first moved in. Mr. Hirotsu said that this was one of the basic configurations.

"Bandages?" Takigawa Yuichi replied hesitantly, "...Forget it."

What Zhongyuan said is also reasonable. From now on, he must take good care of the wound, so as not to be discovered next time that he and "Spinita" have something in common.

...Although the bullet in the palm has not been taken out yet.

Don't say it anymore, you will probably be scolded if you say it.

Thinking of this, Takigawa Yuichi took off his windbreaker coat, unbuttoned his shirt, and casually put it on a chair beside him.

The young man lowered his eyes and looked extremely slender, but his explosive muscles stretched all the way to his waist and abdomen, showing the ultimate beauty in every inch.

Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that his previous wound had burst open.

Apart from that...

"Do I look easy to fool, Takigawa?" Nakahara Nakaya said with patience.

Takigawa Yuu was silent, and then removed the bandage from his hand.

The white bandage fell on the red carpet, and the bullet in the boy's palm was immediately exposed in sight.

"Statement in advance." Takigawa Yuu said firmly, "I just don't have time to deal with it."

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked twice.

"Takigawa, are you there? Regarding the things you gave me last time, I need to talk to you about the identification department..."

Before Ango Sakaguchi could finish his sentence, the door was slammed open.The boy's silver hair was flying, and he was grabbed by his wrist before he even ran out of the dormitory.

Nakahara Chuya raised his eyes, while avoiding the opponent's angry fist, he took time to talk to Ango Sakaguchi with his face turned sideways: "What's the matter?"

Ango Sakaguchi's glasses reflected a silver light in the night. As an elite undercover agent of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis that he would be murdered.

"It's okay, I can talk later." Ango Sakaguchi said calmly, "Excuse me."