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Before Kudo Shinichi had time to shock the facts that Belmode told him, they were surrounded by groups.
This is not what he expected. The other members of the black organization were waiting to intercept them on the way to pick up the notebook early in the morning.
Gin, the man who once terrified Kudo Shinichi, stood opposite them at this moment.Holding a pitch-black pistol/gun in his hand, there was no warmth in his eyes.
And a sick and weak old man in a wheelchair is next to the gin.
It is "Karasuma Renye".
Standing behind them, Vodka and the other two Cohen and Chianti who usually work as snipers.The limitation of the place made the snipers temporarily useless. At this moment, they were all holding a pistol/gun suitable for close combat, and aimed their guns at the two of them.
The cowhide notebook is in the old man's hand.
"Sharon, don't you think that you did something wrong?" The old man stared closely at the blonde woman with his eyes surrounded by old eye lines.
He probably wants to see this woman realize her "mistake", bow her head obediently to him and admit her mistake, and then choose to return to her brother's side.
It's just that he is destined not to see it.
The woman's raised flaming red lips slowly poured into a few traces of sadness.She shook her head lightly, not caring that several guns around her were pointing at her.
"No, it was you, Pod," she said.
Sharon Wynyard, she will never forget, 50 years ago, the female scholar Qianjian Senna in the Twilight Annex died in her arms.
The gentle Japanese woman said to her before she died: Don't let the book fall into the hands of the wicked.
At first, she didn't understand how powerful the book was, and she didn't know that some things had already happened to her.It wasn't until she realized that her face hadn't changed for many years that she finally understood the horror of the book.
Write a story on it, make sense, and that story will come true.
What a terrible thing.
"Pod, you shouldn't have that book." She wouldn't even call her "brother."
The old man's pale face began to twitch unconsciously, and his eyes suddenly protruded a lot, as if they were going to burst in anger at some point.His shoulders began to tremble, as if he had caught a cold, and even his breathing was trembling.
He opened his dry lips with a little dead skin, and shouted loudly: "I am for you! Belmode - I am for you!"
Belmode vaguely recalled that before Karasuma Renya died, the always graceful old man crawled on the ground like a worm, and then roared heart-piercingly at her.
Her elder brother's appearance at this time is no different from the old man who ruined their lives.
In the name of "love", he tried to kidnap her, restrain her, make her bow her head, and make her surrender.
However, she is no longer the canary who can only sit in a gorgeous cage and cry.
Belmode raised his chin slightly, and looked down at the old man convulsed with rage, his beautiful water-blue eyes were filled with endless disgust and disdain.
"For me, you became the person you hated the most."
"Pod, look at yourself now, and your extremely dirty methods." She sneered and shook her head, "What is the difference between you and the man who ruined our lives?"
If you fight the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself; if you stare at the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back. *
Even after so many years, Pod still couldn't forget what a brutal life he had experienced.
"We are different!"
The old man hadn't spoken so loudly for a long time. After roaring, his vocal cords seemed to be injured, and he began to cough uncontrollably.
He feebly raised one hand, covered his neck, and continued intermittently: "We...cough cough, it's different, it's different. It's different!"
The blond woman's eyes showed aloof compassion.
She is no longer the ignorant girl she was decades ago, and the old man is no longer the young man standing stubbornly on the street after experiencing inhuman abuse.
The girl who would walk on the streets of Las Vegas, kneel down without any scruples, and hug a homeless man who was homeless is long gone.
That scene can never be repeated a second time.
"There is no difference. You should be very clear in your heart. Stop deceiving yourself and others."
Stepping on high heels, Belmode walked towards the old man step by step and slowly.
She looked as if she was about to hit the red carpet of some international film festival and lift her highest honor.
Much attention, but also unattainable.
The three people behind her, as well as Gin in front of her, opened the safety catch of the pistol/gun together in a very tacit understanding.
And she was unmoved, so she stood in front of the old man without any worries.
This time, she won't squat down halfway to look at her brother.
She took out a pistol/gun from her pocket, and quickly pressed it between Pod's eyebrows.
Gin was about to pull the trigger, but Pod held up his hand to stop him.
"Pod, give me the notebook." Although she still can't figure out how the [book], which she tore into countless scraps of paper and threw on Renya Karasuma's corpse, returned to the world.
But when she recalled those blank papers that were not afraid of flames, she realized that the book might never have been destroyed by her. [Book] is just in another form, bearing its boundless power, reappearing in this world.
Pod didn't speak.
He raised his head, even though he was looking up, even though his forehead was being pressed against the muzzle of a gun, his gaze was still without fear.
"I repeat, Pod, give me something." The blond woman raised her other hand, with the palm facing the old man.
The old man is hesitating.
He was holding an old notebook tightly in his hand, the convulsions in his body caused by anger improved a little, but he still did not let go of the notebook.
"Sorry to interrupt your conversation."
In the long metal corridor, another strange voice suddenly poured in.
Belmode raised his head together with the old man, and the rest of the black-clothed organization members looked for the source of the sound very vigilantly.
Then, they saw a young man with orange hair suddenly appear in the middle of the crowd like a flash.
Everyone's eyes widened when they saw him.
This time, Gin didn't wait for the boss's order, and immediately shot the man with bright and flamboyant hair.
Several bullets flew towards the man in pitch black.
however--
A dark red light overflowed from the man's body, he just swept a leg in the air very easily, and those bullets were returned in full.
Simply Gin's reaction was quick enough that the bullet barely scratched his face.Scarlet blood quickly flowed down the side of his face.
Pod quickly recognized who the man was.
He narrowed his eyes, but his pale eyebrows were pressed down hard: "Are you the 'gravity user' of Yokohama?"
The location of Yokohama is a bit special. It is different from other cities. It has experienced large-scale wars before. Therefore, Yokohama is also the place with the most gatherings of different abilities in Japan.
Although the port mafia can't be called an international scale, but as a local snake in Yokohama that controls the lifeline of the waterway, their organization has many extremely rare supernatural powers in their hands, so it is widely spread in the same circle.
As for the leader of the port mafia, it is naturally impossible to only focus on Yokohama.Nakahara Chuya, who often travels to other regions on business, is known for his dark red color and destructive abilities that emerge from his body.
"Nice to meet, Mr. Karasuma." Nakahara Chuya's tone was quite polite, but the surroundings seemed to be under great pressure. With him as the center, the surrounding metal floor began to twist, and eventually became sunken downwards.
He's using his powers as a threat.
"Our leader hopes to get the notebook, the kind that doesn't care about the consequences." He deliberately emphasized the second half of the sentence.
"If you are willing to give it to me directly, that would be great." He narrowed his eyes slightly, sweeping past everyone's eyes with endless danger.
Pod pondered for a moment.
"That USB flash drive...was it really intercepted by you in Yokohama?" He murmured.
All the people present just watched helplessly as the orange-haired young man walked to Belmod's side with a dark red light, and took the notebook from the old man.
"Boss!" Chianti, who was standing behind holding a hand/gun, raised his voice and shouted.
Pod closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.
These people may not have encountered this Yokohama Gravity Envoy.But he knew very well that even though these people present had undergone countless trainings, they still couldn't resist this man's light blow.
This is the difference between superhumans and ordinary people.
They are now on an airship sailing the sky.If the man wanted to, he could single-handedly destroy the airship, and all of them would be doomed.
Zhongyuan Zhong also held the old notebook, raised his hand to support the black hat on his forehead, and said to everyone gracefully: "I'm interrupting everyone's conversation, I will leave now."
This is really elegant, and it turns out that this is the style of the port mafia.
Pod stared at the leaving figure of the orange-haired man, and the sound of gnashing of teeth became extremely clear.
"What should I do, Boss?" Qin Jiu asked for instructions, "Do you want to chase him?"
Pod shook his head.
"I'll figure it out later. Anyway, even if Hong Kong/Black gets the laptop, they don't know how to use it."
"They will come to seek help one day." His entire face was buried under the shadows, and it was as if lightning and thunder flashed across his eyes.
On the way out of this special passage, Zhong Yuanzhong also met a person he least wanted to meet at this stage.
"Yeah~ Zhongya, what a coincidence, we met here." The black-haired man put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of him with a smile.
Nakahara also remembered very clearly that the last time he saw Osamu Dazai, he was still wearing a blue badge.
The one he was hanging on his collar brightly now was red.
The answer seems to be obvious.
His entire face turned cold, his voice was heavy and murderous: "I remember what I told you, Osamu Dazai."
"If you dare to interfere with my mission, I will definitely chop you up." He tilted his head, and the side of his forehead covered one of his eyes, while the other exposed eye was violent. The air was overflowing, as if he had cut the man in front of him countless times.
The man didn't care about Chuya Nakahara's threat, he even shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly, "Ah, a slug is really a slug, it really has no conscience."
The orange-haired man in front of him attacked him suddenly, the speed was too fast, and Osamu Dazai couldn't dodge the blow with his own physical strength.
After that punch, he fell to the ground directly, and bright red liquid immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
It's just that his lips are still raised.
"I just kindly came here to remind you, Chuya." The man sat on the ground, laughing and letting Zhongyuan grab his collar.
He smiled and pointed to the black notebook Nakahara Nakaya was holding in the other hand, "That, it's fake."
The orange-haired young man was slightly taken aback by his movements.
Eh, that was exactly the reaction.
Even though his face was covered with blood, the black-haired man's smile didn't disappear, instead it became even brighter.
"If you don't believe me, you can open it and have a look."
The author has something to say: If you fight with the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself; if you stare at the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back. (Excerpt from Beyond Good and Evil by Friedrich Nietzsche)
----
Let me be healthy, who did Zai go to trick today? (funny)
----
By the way, I'm going to start school too. Damn it, my heart hurts. I'll try my best to keep changing every day, but I will still focus on my studies. If there are special circumstances, I will ask for leave and let me know (paralyzed)
Also, that, beautiful sister, comment, cold, whining (hint.jpg)
----
感谢在2021-08-2910:32:51~2021-08-3002:10:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 23456171138 bottles; Nangong Jiyin, when is the spring flower and autumn moon, 10 bottles of strawberry parfait; 5 bottles of kite;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Before Kudo Shinichi had time to shock the facts that Belmode told him, they were surrounded by groups.
This is not what he expected. The other members of the black organization were waiting to intercept them on the way to pick up the notebook early in the morning.
Gin, the man who once terrified Kudo Shinichi, stood opposite them at this moment.Holding a pitch-black pistol/gun in his hand, there was no warmth in his eyes.
And a sick and weak old man in a wheelchair is next to the gin.
It is "Karasuma Renye".
Standing behind them, Vodka and the other two Cohen and Chianti who usually work as snipers.The limitation of the place made the snipers temporarily useless. At this moment, they were all holding a pistol/gun suitable for close combat, and aimed their guns at the two of them.
The cowhide notebook is in the old man's hand.
"Sharon, don't you think that you did something wrong?" The old man stared closely at the blonde woman with his eyes surrounded by old eye lines.
He probably wants to see this woman realize her "mistake", bow her head obediently to him and admit her mistake, and then choose to return to her brother's side.
It's just that he is destined not to see it.
The woman's raised flaming red lips slowly poured into a few traces of sadness.She shook her head lightly, not caring that several guns around her were pointing at her.
"No, it was you, Pod," she said.
Sharon Wynyard, she will never forget, 50 years ago, the female scholar Qianjian Senna in the Twilight Annex died in her arms.
The gentle Japanese woman said to her before she died: Don't let the book fall into the hands of the wicked.
At first, she didn't understand how powerful the book was, and she didn't know that some things had already happened to her.It wasn't until she realized that her face hadn't changed for many years that she finally understood the horror of the book.
Write a story on it, make sense, and that story will come true.
What a terrible thing.
"Pod, you shouldn't have that book." She wouldn't even call her "brother."
The old man's pale face began to twitch unconsciously, and his eyes suddenly protruded a lot, as if they were going to burst in anger at some point.His shoulders began to tremble, as if he had caught a cold, and even his breathing was trembling.
He opened his dry lips with a little dead skin, and shouted loudly: "I am for you! Belmode - I am for you!"
Belmode vaguely recalled that before Karasuma Renya died, the always graceful old man crawled on the ground like a worm, and then roared heart-piercingly at her.
Her elder brother's appearance at this time is no different from the old man who ruined their lives.
In the name of "love", he tried to kidnap her, restrain her, make her bow her head, and make her surrender.
However, she is no longer the canary who can only sit in a gorgeous cage and cry.
Belmode raised his chin slightly, and looked down at the old man convulsed with rage, his beautiful water-blue eyes were filled with endless disgust and disdain.
"For me, you became the person you hated the most."
"Pod, look at yourself now, and your extremely dirty methods." She sneered and shook her head, "What is the difference between you and the man who ruined our lives?"
If you fight the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself; if you stare at the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back. *
Even after so many years, Pod still couldn't forget what a brutal life he had experienced.
"We are different!"
The old man hadn't spoken so loudly for a long time. After roaring, his vocal cords seemed to be injured, and he began to cough uncontrollably.
He feebly raised one hand, covered his neck, and continued intermittently: "We...cough cough, it's different, it's different. It's different!"
The blond woman's eyes showed aloof compassion.
She is no longer the ignorant girl she was decades ago, and the old man is no longer the young man standing stubbornly on the street after experiencing inhuman abuse.
The girl who would walk on the streets of Las Vegas, kneel down without any scruples, and hug a homeless man who was homeless is long gone.
That scene can never be repeated a second time.
"There is no difference. You should be very clear in your heart. Stop deceiving yourself and others."
Stepping on high heels, Belmode walked towards the old man step by step and slowly.
She looked as if she was about to hit the red carpet of some international film festival and lift her highest honor.
Much attention, but also unattainable.
The three people behind her, as well as Gin in front of her, opened the safety catch of the pistol/gun together in a very tacit understanding.
And she was unmoved, so she stood in front of the old man without any worries.
This time, she won't squat down halfway to look at her brother.
She took out a pistol/gun from her pocket, and quickly pressed it between Pod's eyebrows.
Gin was about to pull the trigger, but Pod held up his hand to stop him.
"Pod, give me the notebook." Although she still can't figure out how the [book], which she tore into countless scraps of paper and threw on Renya Karasuma's corpse, returned to the world.
But when she recalled those blank papers that were not afraid of flames, she realized that the book might never have been destroyed by her. [Book] is just in another form, bearing its boundless power, reappearing in this world.
Pod didn't speak.
He raised his head, even though he was looking up, even though his forehead was being pressed against the muzzle of a gun, his gaze was still without fear.
"I repeat, Pod, give me something." The blond woman raised her other hand, with the palm facing the old man.
The old man is hesitating.
He was holding an old notebook tightly in his hand, the convulsions in his body caused by anger improved a little, but he still did not let go of the notebook.
"Sorry to interrupt your conversation."
In the long metal corridor, another strange voice suddenly poured in.
Belmode raised his head together with the old man, and the rest of the black-clothed organization members looked for the source of the sound very vigilantly.
Then, they saw a young man with orange hair suddenly appear in the middle of the crowd like a flash.
Everyone's eyes widened when they saw him.
This time, Gin didn't wait for the boss's order, and immediately shot the man with bright and flamboyant hair.
Several bullets flew towards the man in pitch black.
however--
A dark red light overflowed from the man's body, he just swept a leg in the air very easily, and those bullets were returned in full.
Simply Gin's reaction was quick enough that the bullet barely scratched his face.Scarlet blood quickly flowed down the side of his face.
Pod quickly recognized who the man was.
He narrowed his eyes, but his pale eyebrows were pressed down hard: "Are you the 'gravity user' of Yokohama?"
The location of Yokohama is a bit special. It is different from other cities. It has experienced large-scale wars before. Therefore, Yokohama is also the place with the most gatherings of different abilities in Japan.
Although the port mafia can't be called an international scale, but as a local snake in Yokohama that controls the lifeline of the waterway, their organization has many extremely rare supernatural powers in their hands, so it is widely spread in the same circle.
As for the leader of the port mafia, it is naturally impossible to only focus on Yokohama.Nakahara Chuya, who often travels to other regions on business, is known for his dark red color and destructive abilities that emerge from his body.
"Nice to meet, Mr. Karasuma." Nakahara Chuya's tone was quite polite, but the surroundings seemed to be under great pressure. With him as the center, the surrounding metal floor began to twist, and eventually became sunken downwards.
He's using his powers as a threat.
"Our leader hopes to get the notebook, the kind that doesn't care about the consequences." He deliberately emphasized the second half of the sentence.
"If you are willing to give it to me directly, that would be great." He narrowed his eyes slightly, sweeping past everyone's eyes with endless danger.
Pod pondered for a moment.
"That USB flash drive...was it really intercepted by you in Yokohama?" He murmured.
All the people present just watched helplessly as the orange-haired young man walked to Belmod's side with a dark red light, and took the notebook from the old man.
"Boss!" Chianti, who was standing behind holding a hand/gun, raised his voice and shouted.
Pod closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.
These people may not have encountered this Yokohama Gravity Envoy.But he knew very well that even though these people present had undergone countless trainings, they still couldn't resist this man's light blow.
This is the difference between superhumans and ordinary people.
They are now on an airship sailing the sky.If the man wanted to, he could single-handedly destroy the airship, and all of them would be doomed.
Zhongyuan Zhong also held the old notebook, raised his hand to support the black hat on his forehead, and said to everyone gracefully: "I'm interrupting everyone's conversation, I will leave now."
This is really elegant, and it turns out that this is the style of the port mafia.
Pod stared at the leaving figure of the orange-haired man, and the sound of gnashing of teeth became extremely clear.
"What should I do, Boss?" Qin Jiu asked for instructions, "Do you want to chase him?"
Pod shook his head.
"I'll figure it out later. Anyway, even if Hong Kong/Black gets the laptop, they don't know how to use it."
"They will come to seek help one day." His entire face was buried under the shadows, and it was as if lightning and thunder flashed across his eyes.
On the way out of this special passage, Zhong Yuanzhong also met a person he least wanted to meet at this stage.
"Yeah~ Zhongya, what a coincidence, we met here." The black-haired man put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of him with a smile.
Nakahara also remembered very clearly that the last time he saw Osamu Dazai, he was still wearing a blue badge.
The one he was hanging on his collar brightly now was red.
The answer seems to be obvious.
His entire face turned cold, his voice was heavy and murderous: "I remember what I told you, Osamu Dazai."
"If you dare to interfere with my mission, I will definitely chop you up." He tilted his head, and the side of his forehead covered one of his eyes, while the other exposed eye was violent. The air was overflowing, as if he had cut the man in front of him countless times.
The man didn't care about Chuya Nakahara's threat, he even shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly, "Ah, a slug is really a slug, it really has no conscience."
The orange-haired man in front of him attacked him suddenly, the speed was too fast, and Osamu Dazai couldn't dodge the blow with his own physical strength.
After that punch, he fell to the ground directly, and bright red liquid immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
It's just that his lips are still raised.
"I just kindly came here to remind you, Chuya." The man sat on the ground, laughing and letting Zhongyuan grab his collar.
He smiled and pointed to the black notebook Nakahara Nakaya was holding in the other hand, "That, it's fake."
The orange-haired young man was slightly taken aback by his movements.
Eh, that was exactly the reaction.
Even though his face was covered with blood, the black-haired man's smile didn't disappear, instead it became even brighter.
"If you don't believe me, you can open it and have a look."
The author has something to say: If you fight with the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself; if you stare at the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back. (Excerpt from Beyond Good and Evil by Friedrich Nietzsche)
----
Let me be healthy, who did Zai go to trick today? (funny)
----
By the way, I'm going to start school too. Damn it, my heart hurts. I'll try my best to keep changing every day, but I will still focus on my studies. If there are special circumstances, I will ask for leave and let me know (paralyzed)
Also, that, beautiful sister, comment, cold, whining (hint.jpg)
----
感谢在2021-08-2910:32:51~2021-08-3002:10:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 23456171138 bottles; Nangong Jiyin, when is the spring flower and autumn moon, 10 bottles of strawberry parfait; 5 bottles of kite;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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