I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

Only three or five days after that meeting, Kurokawa was called to the branch of the People's Federation in Bunkyo District again. He thought it was Hidesuke Aso who was bored and panicked, but when he entered the office, he met Jinbao standing stone.

Heichuan had some impressions of this thin and tall man. First, his calm tone and demeanor showed extraordinary normality in this somewhat deformed organization. Second, his emaciated body. At that time, it could be seen that the flesh on the face could hardly cover the cheekbones, but this time they met, it seemed that they had reached the point of emaciation.

As soon as he enters the door.

Jinbao Tateishi looked over eagerly and asked, "How is the study of spiritism going?"

Kurokawa responded, yes.

In fact he didn't practice at all.

Jinbao Tateishi shook his head, "No, it's still a little bit worse, it can't be done, it's fine if it's good."

Kurokawa smiled, which was the smile he used to show when dealing with noble pilgrims, as if he was sincerely comforting, but he didn't seem to care about the other party's feelings.

According to the previous Jinbao Tateishi, he should be able to appreciate the subtle differences, but now his mind is entangled in other things, and he doesn't have so much energy. He walked slowly around the desk and told Kurokawa: "Let me see Look at your holding spirit."

Possesses a spirit—

Kurokawa has already discussed with Kiemon in the past few days.

If God does not take it, it will be harmed instead.

Since the People's League, the former Shenbao Group, and the current Monster Hunting Century game producer personally invited him to enter the alliance, it would be too disinterested if he repeatedly blocked it.

Kurokawa stood in the office, behind him was a whole wall of transparent glass, and there were people and other people dealing with business outside. Layers of black mist filled around him, and the once ferocious monster reappeared in this world.

Strange multiple arms propped up on the ground.

The huge and slightly hunched body looks like a beast that is sinking, with the top of its head against the ceiling, and a bone protruding slightly from the spine of the back of the neck, like a hyena hunting.

Multiple eyes, evil fangs, and a white mask resembling a human face on the back of the head and a faint blue flame.

Everything appears to be extraordinary.

Jinbao Tateishi backed away slightly until he was pressed against the edge of the desk, he took a deep breath, and then showed an uncontrollable smile.

"it is good."

"Great."

The people outside the office looked over suspiciously. In their eyes, President Jinbo looked at the ceiling and smiled like a madman. It was too strange, but due to the unique majesty and rules in class society, even if the president was naked inside. When Ben dances, they also have to be in awe, applaud with both hands, and shout "good dance".

Only Hidesuke Aso, who was in another place, saw the same scene. His legs softened, and he held on to the handle of the chair tightly to prevent himself from losing his composure.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

Great.

Jinbao Tateishi behaved very strange this time. He first asked Kurokawa when he caught this spirit body, and then asked how far Kurokawa drove him.

After everything was inquired clearly, he asked Heichuan to leave.

When Kurokawa was about to leave, he saw a case report from the hospital on the desk of the other party. One was that he had good eyesight, and the other was that he had been hospitalized before and had a similar case report.

The date on the stamp above appears to be today.

……

After Kurokawa left, Jinbao Tateishi walked around the office for a while, leaning on the edge of the table. He wanted to smile, but there was a "hehe" sound in his throat. It was Hidesuke Aso from outside who came in and patted him on the back to ease the pain. Painful symptoms.

Aso Hidesuke was very worried, "How did you get weak so quickly?"

Jinbao Tateishi shook his head, "I have reached the terminal stage, and the deterioration of my condition is only a matter of time."

He pushed Aso away and rested on the seat for a while.

He knew he was going to die.

I got the news from the doctor half a year ago.

In the past six months, he has been anxious about this news all the time. He originally thought that the training in the past six months was enough for him to cultivate himself, but he did not expect that the latest report representing the deterioration of his condition completely broke his mentality.

Mental imbalance.

Worry too much.

It's like wandering in hell.

After about 15 minutes or half an hour, Jinbao Tateishi grabbed the handle of the chair and started to do it again. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and he put on the gentle and exquisite mask again.

Take the phone.

Jinbao Tateishi pressed a phone number and hung up after three rings.

Not long after, a wild wolf monster with a white mask on its head jumped in, with white swirls painted on the mask.

Jinbao Lishi opened his mouth and said to the monster: "I want to talk to the face monster in person, and I have something important to discuss."

The wolf demon seemed to be human, he nodded, leaped into the air and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was holding a piece of paper with a phone number on it.

This phone number does not need to be checked to know that it is an anonymous phone card.

Jinbao Tateishi couldn't find the real body of the other party from this phone call.

The call is connected.

Jinbao Tateishi respectfully told the other party about the development status of the People's Federation, saying that there are still some veteran cadres who are secretly operating underground, which is a large and powerful armed force.

He also said that they recently found a good seedling, and they have already focused on cultivating it.

Jinbao Tateishi took a deep breath: "I don't know when you can exchange the elixir you promised me?"

The voice on the other side was brisk, as if he was not very old: "But didn't we say that the exchange must be made after obtaining a great will?"

Jinbao Tateishi: "I know... no, I don't know, if I knew that what you want me to plan is a great will—"

The other party chuckled: "What do you want."

The other party lowered his voice, as if to murmur: "Even if there is hell in front of you, you at that time would go on desperately."

"not to mention."

"Jinbao Tateishi, you haven't done any of the things I asked you to do, you haven't expelled the monsters in Tokyo, you haven't got the villain god from Mt. "

The other side is still light: "You didn't give me anything, what did you exchange with me?"

"Look at you half a year ago, you look like a dead dog."

"Now you are lying on the president's throne."

"You are too greedy."

Jinbao Tateishi covered his face. He was nothing half a year ago. From the perspective of human morality, the other party did give him more than he returned—it can be said that he has not given the other party anything in return so far.

He should be ashamed.

But the pangs of his illness wore away the last vestige of his shame.

He looked at the case report that had just arrived today.

Muttered into the phone: "But I'm going to die soon."

The tone on the phone was brisk.

"It's ok."

"Everyone is going to die."