For the second week, I became a vest monster

1.

This fire was far less intense than the one in which Shangmu Cangdou was hunted down, it burned silently and coldly.Gin was tightly pressed to his chest by the hand cut by the blade, the wound in the palm overlapped with the crack in the heart, and even the breathing was like a knife cutting out the flesh and blood.He looked up at the burning stage in a daze.

Who are you looking at?

This is the question that Gin has left since the first meeting. Panic, worry, and doubt are all its accompanying diseases.He never asked, he already thought he had found the answer.

But Matsutani let him fall.Just like the basement—the danger is worse than the basement. In the basement, Matsutani just took the risk, but this time there is a real gap between life and death.

This time he chose him, that time, was it really a lie?

Are you lying to me?Who are you looking at?

Gin heard the footsteps of members of the organization, he put his hands on the ground and sat up, clenched his teeth too hard, and his mouth was full of blood.He coughed twice, and vomited out a silent cry, and the whispered words lingered in his mind like a nightmare.

Matsutani gave him the answer, which was another answer that was completely different from what he had guessed, a horrible virus-like answer, and the answer that broke him down - it was you all the time.

It's always, always been you.

What does it mean?

He anxiously wanted to ask for something—it was an extremely weak and incompetent act to place his wishes on others, and begging for alms from others, but now he couldn't care about anything.

It was just an explosion, he could survive...he could survive.If he had been caught, if he hadn't been pushed back, he would have survived... What kind of ridiculous and ridiculous ending is this?

He hung his head, his silver hair was loose, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he let out a low whimper.

"Mission accomplished, Gin."

The silver-haired young man didn't respond, and the members of the organization stepped forward to find that he had passed out due to excessive blood loss.He clenched his chest tightly with one hand, and seemed to want to hold something with the other, as if he was in great pain.

But he had nothing in his hand, and the two flames took away all the connection between Matsutani Ya and him.

Kano Nakai was late.With the building burned to the ground, she glanced at the gin and sent Rum a text.

[Gin is seriously injured. 】

[If you didn't die in the explosion, stop it. Are you sure Gle knows that Gin killed his brother? 】

[Of course, he will never let Gin go. 】

[Is there anything else unusual? 】

Nakai Kano slightly narrowed her eyes and scanned the few people around her.

[It looks like he has a heart attack. 】

She cleverly brought Gin's strange performance to the disease, and did not tell the truth and guesses, nor did she avoid the suspicious points at the scene. As long as Gin is smart enough, it is not difficult to forge a disease report.

[Then bring it back. 】

【Do you want him to participate in the experiment and replace me, my lord? 】Nakaju Kanai typed words showing weakness, but there was no pitiful look on his face, and his eyes were full of coldness.

【No, no.Don't worry, no one can replace you, Sodian. 】

【thank you. I also faked it in Gle's safehouse, don't worry. 】

The woman with high black hair and delicate eyes held the last lie in her mouth and fulfilled the agreement with the deceased.

She glanced at the embarrassed young man, and hid everything very deeply.

do you know?He once approached me and offered me a deal related to my sister that I couldn't refuse, just to protect you.

Words are a trap we are good at, and suspicion and betrayal are our natural habits. What matters is not the so-called truth, but the heart.

In this game, you lost to trust, but won the result. This is what he gave.

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Dim light spilled from the gaps in the maple leaves, and the gorgeous red maple covered the stone steps, stepping on it was like stepping on blood.

The witch, as thin as a ghost, stood on the top of the mountain, with a white robe fluttering like crane feathers, behind her were wildly swaying emas, each of which sighed softly, passing in front of Kurosawa array.

"Mr. Matsutani." Seeing him coming up, the witch changed her sentence.Hearing the words, Kurosawa Zhen instinctively turned his expectant and bewildered eyes to the shrine behind, looking for that figure——

But there was only a flock of birds looking for food.

"He's not here?" The light in Kurosawa's eyes went out.He habitually reached out to find some sense of security, but there was only a handful of G-Lock in his pocket, and the lighter that was handed to him had already been completely broken under his feet.

By the time he rallied to deal with Rum's follow-up temptations, got rid of the monitors, and returned home, everything had been cleaned up by the organization.Not even the fragments left on the ground - the address was revealed by himself before.

"You mean the other Mr. Matsutani? He hasn't been here since you left last time."

Mr. Matsutani was calling him that sound, not the person he hoped to live.

But why did the witch call him Mr. Matsutani?They have not officially met.

"Are you here to pray?"

"Why do you call me Matsuya?"

The witch was stunned for a moment, and then smiled apologetically: "Mr. Matsutani—I mean, that one, once told me that he hoped to have another chance to bring his relatives to this shrine. Maybe I misunderstood, but I think, Your relationship should be good too, right?"

Kurosawa was saddened, not surprised, to find that he was no longer heartbroken by the newly revealed truth, the icy flame that consumed everything, leaving numbness buried in the ashes that remained.

She pointed at the dozen or so blank painted horses behind her with her fingertips: "He used to leave only one name every time he came, probably because he didn't have any wishes, but this year's painted horses were written very seriously. Oh, yes, he also asked for it." A guardian."

Kurosawa Jin squinted his eyes and turned over the latest ema.

It was Matsutani Ya's handwriting, with cold and sharp brushstrokes, and what was written was a few words:

I wish him peace and joy and a bright future.

When Matsutani Yato Miko hung up the ema, Kurosawa Jin was stepping on the red leaves to catch up with the back in front of her, and Matsutani Yato deliberately slowed down.

At that time, they were still discussing the arrangements for the evening, and firmly believed that such days would last forever.And this wish was placed in a place where he could see it once he turned his head.

It took a long time for Kurosawa to find his voice: "My brother, he... what does he do every time he comes here?"

"He'll go back by himself for a while. I don't think he believes in the gods, even though he sponsors the shrine."

"He just needs a place to put his soul."

In a remote, quiet place where you can lie on the roof and count the stars, you long for the peace that the killer will never get.

Kurosawa pulled that ema down, what kind of bullshit is safe and happy, and the future is bright... He doesn't care, whether it's racing on the road outside the city, shopping, watching an opera, or doing tasks, those things don't matter. Not so much, what matters is the person - what matters is living together.

Those who want to live must live together.

His heart seemed to burst due to the heavy pressure. Behind the shrine, which was overgrown with weeds and covered with red leaves, he found a small grave.

It was the tomb that Matsutani had built for his younger brother, and it had been there for many years.

Kurosawa stared at it silently.

Rum thought that Matsutani Ya didn't know...he knew everything, and his research was far deeper than Rum imagined.So in the building, after he named the person protected by the police, Matsutani Ya's words "he is still alive" clearly pointed to him.

No, maybe earlier, when he faced the momentary gaffe of the waiter in the hotel, he should have understood.What Matsutani Ya believed, what he wanted to protect, who he regarded as his relatives had always been him—but even though Matsutani Ya had brought him to the shrine, even though Matsutani Ya had done so much, he still didn't believe it.

The silver-haired boy fell to the ground, and he remembered the look Matsutani looked at after he pulled the trigger.Before that, Matsutani wanted to explain... But when faced with his questioning later, Matsutani just said "It's up to you."

Are you trying to confess?Tell me... Even if you lie to me this time, I will... admit it.I haven't apologized yet, do you still want to hear it?Or, were you already disappointed by then?

Kurosawa only felt that the gap in his soul was blowing with cold wind, and he couldn't even find an excuse to excuse himself, because everything he did was a mountain of criminal evidence.

Twice, he tried to kill his brother, and both times he succeeded.

After being stunned for a long time, he burst out laughing.

He broke off a branch and started digging a hole. After digging out a shallow hole, he couldn't help but use his hands again.The unhealed wound burst and oozes blood. He was worried that this would be bad, so he picked up the branch again.

When he dug a fist deep, he stopped.He originally wanted to build a tomb for Matsutani, but suddenly remembered that Matsutani was swallowed by flames in front of him.

In the fire, the ashes were mixed with the debris of the building, and even the corpses could not be pieced together, and there was nothing to bury in the grave.

The words I once said were like vicious curses, but they were fulfilled on another person.

But he couldn't bury his memories there, so the tomb couldn't be built.He could only sit by the tomb, adjust his tone, imitate Matsutani Ya's cold tone and say good night over and over again, filling the soil back into the pit little by little.

The first few words of good night still had a little crying tone, but it gradually faded away, and it became more and more like that person's tone.

One sentence, ten sentences, one hundred sentences, until the voice is hoarse, until the sun is everywhere.

Until the stars also collapsed in a night of peace.

2.

It is very difficult to accept a person's departure, even if you subjectively know that he will not come back, the body still retains the habit of remaining.So when there is nothing in your tentacles and no one answers when you open your mouth, the momentary sense of emptiness will make you feel extremely frightened and dazed.

For Kurosawa, what he did was no different from cutting a heart out of the soul with his own hands and letting him trample on it. Every time he emphasized the death of that person, he was cutting his soul.

He didn't have the idea of ​​following Matsutani Ya's death - Matsutani Ya once said "I don't want it", he just wanted to apologize, a little greedy, he wanted to go home.

After sitting all night, he was ready to leave the shrine where Matsutani buried his younger brother.Here he buried his brother.

"Please wait."

The scrawny priestess called out to the silver-haired boy, holding an amulet in her hand, which was exactly the same as the one delivered to Matsutani before.

"This is what he deposited last time. He asked me not to give it to anyone but you and him. He won't come again, right?"

"...he won't leave again." Kurosawa shook his head.

Matsutani protected this shrine very well, the funds went through secret channels, and he has always been surreptitious, every time he came here, he carefully avoided others.Therefore, the organization did not pay attention to this dilapidated shrine.

Kurosawa hopes that this place will be the same as before.

He leaned against the red maple tree, and smoothly took off the guard with both hands.It is said that the omamori should not be disassembled. Disassembling the omamori will release the power of the gods, and it will have no effect.

But Kurosawa Jin and the others never believed in gods and demons, and this amulet looked different from the one that Matsutani Ya gave him before, and it was probably just a tool to convey information.

A thin sheet of metal and a folded note lay inside the guard.Kurosawa took two deep breaths, and took it out with his fingers.

Five-petal cherry blossoms are engraved on the metal plate, which glows golden in the sun.Familiar brushstrokes are on the folded note, which can’t be read at a glance—it’s the personal encryption habit that Matsutani Ya once told Kurosawa Jin.

He read very slowly, chewing every word and sentence, and while reading, he wondered about the psychology of the person who wrote these words.

"To make a long story short, the organization is conducting two dangerous experiments, and I don't want you to participate in them. There are only these preparations. If you accept, read on. If you don't want to, it's up to you.

"The first preparation is out of my own selfishness. I hope you can grow up like an ordinary child. I made a deal with the police. You can have a completely transparent identity. Even if I leave by accident, it will not affect you. you.

"The second option is a way out. I left a blank assistant status with the police. Although there are many restrictions, if you want to turn back, this will be the way out.

"The method of operation is as follows."

"..."

Kurosawa Jin wrote down these words—there was no words of heartfelt words in this letter.want to burn them.I didn't have a lighter on me, so I had to borrow a joss stick from the witch.When he lit it, he shrank unconsciously, and turned his eyes away from the flame.

He was cheated, of course he knew it now, Matsutani probably knew it too.But that wasn't an excuse he could forgive himself.Hatred is like a living fire beating in the chest cavity, instead of the heart pumping out the courage to survive.After all, this knife must be demanded from the creditor for repayment.

There are still many things to do, some people have disappeared forever under the flames of the day, and the one left will continue... move on.

Soto Uemiki did not expect to receive the encrypted contact information again after Glenlivet's death.Out of consideration for the safety of the cooperation partners and the police themselves, a secret contact method was agreed at the beginning, and both parties can cancel it if they cannot confirm the safety.But this signal was never used after the agreement—a signal belonging to the protected person in the plan.

After confirming his safety, Kamiki Soto went to the place to meet that person - a young child with silver hair, very similar to Glenwaite.

It's not the face, but the lone wolf temperament that is as sharp as a blade.

"How are you going to arrange me?" Kurosawa knew that he was gambling, but desperately was what he should always do.It's just that he was stopped by someone before.

"No." Shang Mu Cangdou was stunned, and said: "Glanwitt said at the time, if you come to me, then you will have the right to choose all the plans he prepared. If you don't want to, you can Void."

Because most of it was led by Glenlivet himself, and enough price was paid, the police didn't even need to step in to protect the witnesses—surveillance and other things were of course acquiesced, so after considering various aspects, the police also accepted this request.

The other party was very familiar with them, and made no secret of this familiarity, which was not only a good sale, but also a deterrent.After that, the police found an excuse to carry out some internal investigation activities.

I was looking for one or two undercover agents, but I couldn't confirm whether they had anything to do with Granville.You can't go to the undercover with the name of your partner and ask directly: "Hi, this is the person from your side who recently surrendered to us. Have you sent him a message before?"

"..." Kurosawa was silent for a moment, "Plan?"

"It's preparations for separation from the organization and follow-up identity. The details are in the document. But now he... so if you need it, you can ask us for help." Uemaki Soto first asked Kurosawa to sign a non-disclosure agreement before giving He lost the documents he could read, and laid a trap in his words.

"I'm not that big-faced yet." Kurosawa smiled inexplicably, "Where's the Witness Project?"

After a rough glance, Kurosawa returned all of these: "I refuse."

There was a hatred more permanent than death in the stern eyes of the young man, and he cracked a chilling smile: "I want to stay there and cooperate with the police, and I can continue for him."

Ueki Soto did not directly agree, nor did he expressly refuse.Glenlivet was already an accident, and whether this kid deserves to be trusted in such a big matter is still open to question.not to mention--

Uemaki Soto said: "We have not discussed such a plan with Granvert."

Kurosawa received the call: "I can endure your temptations, I can accept your distrust, and I can give up everything about me. As long as you are against them, I can give up everything except my life. I have always done Well done - I'll be the best."

"I have already failed his love, and I can no longer trample on his hate."

The past and the present are disconnected, a distant question is swirling, and the truth is revealed layer by layer with memories.

While looking out the window, he asked Matsutani Ya's reason for killing or not.At that time, he noticed Matsutani Ya's struggle and reluctance, which became evidence of betrayal after he found the small card behind the clock.

But if Matsutani had planned to leave early, the reason why he stayed could only be the answer that he suspected but could not confirm at that time.

Matsutani Ya stayed for him.

Matsuya was killed by him.

The silver-haired boy raised his head, the sun fell on his face, gentle and sad: "I am his relic."

"..."

Soto Uemaki pondered for a moment, and said out of cooperation and friendship: "I think Glenlivet probably doesn't want you to stay there. I asked him why after the first cooperation was negotiated."

"I remembered what he said at that time for a long time. He said that if possible, he hoped that everything would belong to this, and that someone would have their own light in the future."

"That person should be you?"

"It's always been me... I know."

"I can't give you an answer right now."

"I don't care what you do." Kurosawa said, "I only do what I want to do."

"...You guys look alike."

Kurosawa Jin didn't want to imitate that person, it was just a kind of instinctive nostalgia and engraving, just like buying the same brand of lighter and saying good night.

He accepted Matsutani Ya's choice, but not now, not like this.

There are many things that he can't say, he can't do what Matsutani hoped, as if nothing happened.

But he will still go on, together with the frivolous and thick memories.

3.

[Mission: Red and Black (long term)

Loading identity: Matsutani Ya (Gle)

Person set stable value: 68

Cumulative Difference: 100

Judgment passed, timeline loaded]

[Complete the task settlement, get the overall survival score x20]

It worked.Instead of feeling relieved, I felt extremely depressed.

After a while, Nagatsuka Shuoxing felt someone push his shoulder, he gave a low hum, and opened his eyes.

"what happened?"

"It's all here, do you still need me to take you home?" Cheng Haiyou really gave him a strange look, "Why do you feel more tired after resting for a while?"

"It's okay, cough, let's go here, I'll go back by myself, you have to be careful." Nagatsuka Shuxing covered his mouth and coughed twice, opened the door and got out of the car.

[The current urban comprehensive survival score is lower than 60, the difference is [-], and the penalty is light.

Gain Negative Status: Cold

High crime rate in the city was detected.

Obtain a negative state: emotional accumulation]

[Emotion accumulation: anger, fear, sadness... Guess, can they successfully destroy you?

Current cumulative index: 97 (500 will return all cumulative values ​​at once)

】

It turns out that there will be a penalty if it is lower than 60, and most of the original preparations seem to be useless.

This index is not considered abnormal, after all, he had actually died once just now, and now he is somewhat uncomfortable facing the fire.

And the Kurosawa array...

【Current cumulative index: 139】

The brown-haired young man walked on the road and smiled wryly.The cold came quickly, but fortunately he was not far from home, so he had to go back quickly, it would be bad if it affected his work.

"Saku?" When he took out the key to open the door, a person walked out from the shadow beside him. In order not to scare his friends, Zhu Fu Jingguang said first, "What's wrong?"

"Ah...Jing Guang? Come in first." Nagazuka Shuoxing stared at him for two seconds, confirming that this was not a dream of ghosts returning, and then dragged him into the room.

Why did Zhu Fu suddenly come here... don't be discovered by others.

"Wait! Sakura?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was embraced by someone who closed the door, and that person was careful not to make him feel uncomfortable while hugging.

Feeling vaguely that something was wrong, Zhu Fu Jingguang pressed the forehead of the same period with the back of his hand.

"Why did I catch a cold after being drenched in the rain..." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed and tried to communicate with Nagatsuka Shuxing, remembering his young tame ran hurriedly begging him to come over to check on the situation during the same period.

"I'm not a gorilla, cough." Nagazuka Shuoxing laughed, and let go of Zhu Fu Jingguang, "Zero called you here?"

"You should take the medicine and ask for leave first. You're not in such a hurry." Zhu Fu Jingguang helped his forehead, got up, boiled some water, and took the medicine with pressure.

"Don't wrap Jingguang, so I won't be able to move at all?" Nagazuka Shuxing looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was about to be crushed tightly by the horns, and had to stop him.

The overhead light in the room was on, and Sakuho Nagatsuka had to empty his mind and talk nonsense in order to control himself from thinking about Kurosawa Jin.

If there is a next time, I can't get so close to people... Even though Matsutani is dead, the memory is still alive.

"Sorry, sorry, the temperature of the ginger soup is just right, you drink it yourself?"

"I'm in trouble... I believe I'll get better soon." Nagatsuka Shuxing drank the ginger soup without changing his face, "I'll have a good sleep, so is there any problem?"

"Originally Zero really wanted me to ask you something, but looking at it now, I also have a problem." Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.

"Let's talk about zero first."

"Well, I won't mention the matter of assisting people. He wants me to ask you where you went tonight."

"I'm not lying." Nagazuka Shuxing said helplessly.

"...saku." Zhu Fu Jingguang called again softly, and pressed his forehead on the same period to confirm that the temperature was still normal. Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Seeing the erratic eyes in the same period, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't choose to force him to confess, and was about to give in a step.

"Concealment and deception are equally abominable, right?" The young man sighed, his voice was a little hoarse, he grabbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's wrist like a fox drowning in water, "Jing Guang... Should have done better.”

If he worked harder, he wouldn't have to use this method to complete the task, and he wouldn't have to force Kurosawa to face such a tragic ending.

In the best expectation, they can look at the stars together, and even if they leave, it should be peaceful rather than tragic.He was ready to confess, but once again lost the opportunity to tell the truth.

And he didn't even have a reason to say anything, the one who knew Kurosawa Jin was Matsutani Ya, and the one who died was also Matsutani Ya, all of this had nothing to do with Nagazuka Sakuho.What's more, his father warned him very seriously that he must never let Matsutani be himself.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was sure that Nagazuka Shuoxing had encountered something: "Are you regretting something?"

"No... I have no regrets. If I face it again, I will still make the same choice—even though it is the cruelest thing in the world." Nagatsuka Shuxing said, "Sometimes I really feel that I have become A lousy adult."

Zhu Fu Jingguang straightened the young man's face: "I thought we had just graduated less than a month ago? Why does it look like we have been separated for several years?"

"...Thank you, Zhu Fu. But you are like this, I am a little shy." Nagazuka Shuxing pulled his hand from the quilt, and patted Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Let's talk about business, don't make trouble. In short, I want to say that although most of our pain comes from impotent anger, we are just mortals." The emotion in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes is like the sea breathing, "Saku, the general manager of manpower There are limits, and no one can be perfect. You don’t have to be hard on yourself all the time—we’re all there.” (1)

"This will make me feel more guilty. Don't worry, I won't let myself stop here. It's a foregone conclusion. I'm sure I've tried my best, and I can't do anything else." Nagatsuka Shuxing covered his face and sighed Tone, "Jing Guang... I hope you don't go down this road."

There was silence in the room for a while, Zhu Fu Jingguang patiently waited for his contemporaries to sort out his emotions.

"I can't guarantee it, but I will believe you. We have no reason to cheat or betray our friends." Zhu Fu Jingguang lifted the quilt that had slipped off, "So, is this a heart-to-heart talk after graduation? ?”

"If you don't want to?"

The corner of Nagatsuka Shuoxing's mouth hooked slightly, Zhu Fu Jingguang pressed his face, and the cat-eyed young man covered his face with his palm, blocking his eyes.

"Don't be like that, Saku. If you feel bad, just cry out, don't pretend to be nonchalant - even Zero knows that he is hurt and wants to come to me for medicine.

"You seem to like to keep things under wraps all of a sudden, and carry everything by yourself. Well... I can understand it, but you know it's wrong, right? Saku, what we have for you Expect the same as you have for us—so share a little with us, too?"

"You and Jiang Gu have no intention of involving us in your work." Nagatsuka Shuoxing eased his breathing.

Zhu Fujingguang still had a gentle tone, but he caught the message from the contemporaneous discourse that put down his guard: "We have legitimate reasons. Your words are telling me that what you are facing now is so dangerous that you don't want us to participate at all. This kind of The idea is too arrogant saku. Do you think we are some underage children who need to be carefully cared for?"

"Where do you have the right to say that about me?" Nagazuka Shuoxing chuckled, thinking of this person's desperate desperation, he still felt cold all over his body, "...in the incident with the guard one before, you rushed They didn't even say hello to us before going in."

"That's different." Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked, and Nagazuka Shuoxing could see his slightly stubbled chin through his fingers, and the cat-eyed youth covered his other hand, "That's it!" It is the trust in the same period, I have told you about the plan."

"Sophistry." Nagazuka Shuoxing retorted weakly, "As expected of Jing Guang, none of us can do anything about what you said."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken aback by these words, and smiled again: "Then we all have the same shortcomings. The six of us, none of us can turn a blind eye to other people's demands, right?"

"..."

The eyes of the young man under his palm trembled a few times, and he replied in a low voice. Zhu Fu Jingguang could feel that it was a tidal sigh.

Nagatsuka's sadness is as quiet as the sea.He was silent for a short while, but Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that he was not asleep. After a while, the young man turned his head and let Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand slip down.

"...So Jianggu?" He looked grim, but it was much better, at least he didn't try to force himself to hide the tiredness between his brows, showing a strategizing and invincible posture.

"Ah, it's fine, leave it to me." Zhu Fu Jingguang knew him very well, "I think I was stimulated by something, and you know that Zero is very serious in all aspects."

"Okay. But Jing Guang, as you said, I have the same expectations of you as you have of me. So if there is anything, be sure to tell me-I don't want to receive something like a cell phone that has been pierced by a bullet. Things, I can’t even express my condolences.”

"You all have to take good care of yourselves..." The cold medicine had a somewhat hypnotic effect, and the brunette's voice gradually dropped.

"I see. Good night?"

"..."

"Good night."

【Current cumulative index: 364】

"Did Nagatsuka catch a cold? He reminded us that it was going to rain yesterday, but he didn't bring an umbrella?" In the early morning of the next day, colleagues from the Metropolitan Police Department looked at the young man who was clearly lacking energy and asked aloud.

"Well, it's nothing serious. I had an accident yesterday and got caught in the rain." The brunette young man responded with curved eyebrows.

The work of the first search section is still very busy, but in order to take care of the sick junior, everyone tacitly did not let Nagatsuka Shuxing go out to work today.

The brown-haired young man finished processing the files and sorting out the materials in the office. He was bored and dizzy, so he simply pulled out the case materials of Nakai Kano to check.

There was no change in the file after the timeline was overwritten, and he had no good way to confirm that Gin Jiu had indeed become the red party, so he could only wait for Cheng Haiyouzhen to contact Uemaki Soto.

"Huh?" The young man flipped through the documents with one hand propped up, ""Hourglass", "Newspaper", "The Sun"...the records in the files are all confirmed to be the posthumous works of Nakai Kano."

My sister also told him that this "Hourglass" was indeed painted by her, but what does it have to do with the "Hourglass" in the hotel 15 years ago?If it is just imitation, why can my sister be sure that this information can lead the members of the organization into a trap?

At that time, he was busy investigating the laboratory and saving Kurosawa Jin, but he didn't see the painting that Nakai Kano took away.But with Nakai Kano's character, it is absolutely impossible to leave meaningless sentences.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he vaguely felt that the names of these three paintings and the meaning of zosk pointed to the same thing——

time.

It's a pity that the younger sister who survived didn't know much. As the real experimental subject back then, Nakai Kano should know a lot of inside stories.

What made her so desperate that she gambled her sister's negligible chance of survival with death, and why did Rum, who originally valued her quite a lot, agree to the order to hunt down and kill her?

Perhaps the power of that organization was more terrifying than what he knew.Just like a terrifying monster under the deep sea, just a glimpse of it can make the faith of the weak-willed collapse.

But he must not give up.

Nagatsuka Shoho deliberately checked the internal information of the Metropolitan Police Department for related cases such as theft in recent years, and confirmed that there is indeed no part related to "Hourglass".Simply send some materials that can be resolved by the official to Cheng Hai Youzhen according to the usual practice, and then he will deploy zosk to pass the news to the Police Department and the Metropolitan Police Department, or handle it by himself.

The headache still didn't end, so Nagatsuka Shuoxing had to take the medicine again.Guessing that there was still some time before he got off work, he put the black-clothed organization aside in advance, and flipped through some other files.

And inside the Metropolitan Police Department, someone was sitting in front of the computer, monitoring through the internal network all those who tried to investigate the case of Nakaju Kanai in depth, like a cold crow lingering on a telegraph pole.

"Huh? Someone checked Nakai Kano's file, and also checked "Hourglass"..." He seemed to have found something, and followed the investigation back, "Nagazuka Shoho...the new policeman?"

Without much hesitation, he reported the news to his boss, Rum.

[Received, be careful not to expose it.

——Rum]

"Hey, hey, it's hard to come out to relax, saku, you actually told me that you still have a cold - the agreed drink has to be postponed until the next time." Matsuda Jinping turned his head, looking at the face of the same period, "Why don't I know When did your physique get so bad?"

"Maybe it's because of bad luck recently." The brown-haired and gray-eyed young man smiled, "And if we are in a friendship, with Hagiwara around, it won't affect us too much, right?"

"Eh? Saku never spoke like this before, and you have become indifferent at work!" Kenji Hagiwara raised his hand in protest, "And you are also very popular! Several lovely young ladies came to me They are all asking me for your contact information, I am a little sad!"

"Ah, you can use outrageous words like I'm shy to fool you, but maybe those girls are just looking for an excuse to get close to the handsome Kenji-kun?" Nagazuka Shuxing said with a smile, "Since it's out for friendship... Say yes, it is absolutely impossible for me to step into the same ktv as Matsuda."

"Don't worry, I'm invited to play in a hotel this time! We're not the only ones here, but we don't have to worry about others, just play our own." Hagiwara Kenji raised a finger, "I discussed it with them. , we don’t need to go to ktv activities after dinner, the three of us can just play the new version of the game together in the room!”

Nagatsuka Sakuho smiled and avoided Matsuda Jinpei's slasher: "Isn't this too rude?"

"Well, in fact, they all know what will happen when Xiaozhenping enters the ktv, so please take the initiative to ask me... Aw! Xiaozhenping! Why s