Osaka City Hall, in the conference room on the top floor.
There is a long solid wood table in the conference room of more than 400 square meters. However, there are only six young people, five men and one woman, sitting next to the table, which is large enough to accommodate dozens of people.
Everyone was wearing formal attire and remained silent, except for a young man sitting cross-legged on a chair with his eyes closed and meditating in formal attire. He was wearing an elegant white Japanese-style hunting coat, with finger piercings on his lower body, and a black hat on his head.
This attire is the uniform uniform of traditional clergy, and it is also the samurai dress of the Jindai family era.
If this costume is nothing in the God Generation family in the other world, it seems a little out of place here.
A tall young man sat at the head of the seat, his bulging muscles making his black suit extra tight.
He looked around and said slowly: "Kamidai Yunyi is confirmed dead, and there are only 10 days left before time travel. How should we explain to Uncle Jindai Jingcheng?"
"There is nothing to explain. The strategy was already decided in the meeting. Let the search troops test the opponent's strength first. As a result, he was so eager to make a contribution that he ran and killed the person himself," said a young man on the left: "Kamidai Yunxiu, now
You are in charge of the Mysterious Business Department, and you go and explain to Uncle Jingcheng Kamdai how stupid his son is..."
The sturdy God Yunxiu frowned: "There are only seven chosen people left in the world, and now one has died. I advise everyone to show sadness even if they are pretending."
The young man on the left shrugged: "Sorry, I can't do it. It's difficult for me to treat such a stupid person as a companion."
Jindai Yunxiu waved his hand: "Let's not mention this anymore. Let's discuss first. What do you think the identity of the murderer this time is? Is it the chosen person hidden among our local time walkers, or is it the work of Kyushu?"
The only woman sitting there said calmly: "If you are not from the local area, the identity of Takashima must be fake."
"Why?" Kamishiro Yunxiu looked at the woman named Kamishiro Kongyu. She had long, straight black hair, and the tips of her hair were sharp and angular like blades.
Kamishiro Kōyu said: "Si Nianhua represents the Qing family, and Ji Guanya represents the Li family. The timing of their blowing up the shrine was too coincidental. The people in Takayama Hida were creating opportunities for them. Therefore, this should be the Li family or the Li family.
The Qing family’s chosen one.”
Jindai Yunxiu: "But why would he appear in a remote place like Shirakawa Township?"
Kamishiro Kongyu: "Perhaps the Li family and the Qing family discovered the specialness of that little girl very early, and came to this little girl."
"Could it be Qingchen?"
After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Jindai Kongyu said: "I think there is a 40% chance that this person is Qingchen. The key point here is that Qingchen suffered humiliation and severe injuries at the A02 base. He is a very cautious person.
, after returning to the surface world, he should recover from his injuries as soon as possible and contact all parties to discuss how to rescue him. But now, the time that this Gao Dao man appears is not enough for Qingchen to recover from his injuries. A C-level person has not recovered.
It's stupid to make trouble when you are so hurt."
Kamishiro Kōyu said: "Now I am more inclined to be the joker. He disappeared after briefly appearing at Osaka Airport. The clues are consistent. At present, I suspect that this joker is Bai Tian's boss. He is familiar with the sniper rifle level. Tian
Regarding the strength level of the chosen person, all the clues point to him. It is normal for members of the White House family to want to help them vent their anger when they are humiliated. Judging from motivation and ability, I tend to believe that this person is the boss of White House."
In the eyes of most people, Qingchen is not Bai Zhou's boss, nor is he at the level of joker.
There is nothing wrong with Kamishiro Kongyu's analysis. If it were the former Qingchen, he would have hidden himself to recover from his injuries, secretly promoted his level and found a way out of trouble.
But Qingchen was different at this time.
The young man who has experienced redemption sheds the last trace of timidity and impurities, leaving behind only courage and sincerity.
Jindai Yunxiu said: "Our strength on the other side has been suppressed by Kunlun and Kyushu to the point where we can't hold our heads up. It just so happens that the boss of Baili came to the mainland, so we must keep him here."
Jindai Yunwu, who was sitting on the left hand side, said calmly: "Starting today, the six of us will be divided into two groups and cannot be separated. He has been hunted for more than ten days now and has been in a panic. The remaining ten days are ours.
The best chance. If three people face him, even if he has three heads and six arms, he has no chance of winning."
The sturdy Kamishiro Yunxiu nodded: "Well, that's it."
However, at this moment, the Kamidai Yunluo in hunting clothes suddenly opened his eyes: "I will not participate in this arrest."
Kamishiro Yunxiu frowned: "Why?"
Jindai Yunluo said calmly: "There is no reason. As a chosen person facing the enemy, he cowardly wants three people to join forces at the first time. It is a coward in itself. In addition, I admire him very much when facing hundreds of people.
The courage to stand up and protect the little girl is stronger than any of you."
Jindai Yunxiu: "Have you forgotten your last name?"
Jindai Yunra stood up and walked towards the conference room: "The direction you are following is wrong. I guess he is not in Hokkaido or Takayama Hida."
"Um?"
"If I were him, I would go back to Osaka City and kill you idiots. After all, 80% of the members of the Mysterious Division are chasing him, and Osaka City is empty," Kamishiro Unra stood at the door and looked back.
Kamishiro Yunhide: "You are going to hold a press conference tomorrow to quell public opinion about the recording, right? If I were you, manpower would be deployed at all sniper points within a diameter of 2,600 meters."
After saying that, Kamdai Yunluo walked outside.
Jindai Yunxiu asked: "Where are you going? If you are alone, you may become his target."
Jindai Yunluo: "How can you catch him without leaving him alone? Don't worry, I will kill him fairly. In addition, you should restrain your subordinates and at least don't taint a nine-year-old girl. It's disgusting."
As he spoke, the young man in white hunting clothes walked away.
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Shinsaibashi, Osaka.
This is perhaps the most prosperous place in Osaka, with a constant flow of tourists, and civilians performing performance art are at home here. Some people perform magic, and some people put on Spider-Man clothes and take photos with tourists.
In this busy city, a young man was sitting by the bridge. He had a drawing board in front of him, and the pencil in his hand was scribbling on the paper, making a rustling sound.
If someone observes carefully, they will find that the boy actually does not know any sketching skills, and his technique is not professional. He does not look like someone who has studied painting at all.
There is no expression of light and shadow in the painting, only simple and sharp lines that outline the outline of the visitor's face.
But the strange thing is.
More than ten tourists would pass by him every second, but he could remember someone's appearance in that instant. Even if the person had already gone far away, the young man could still use completely unprofessional techniques to recreate it exactly.
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At this time, a couple walked by hand in hand. They saw the boy holding the drawing board and asked with a smile: "Hello, how much does it cost to draw a picture for the two of us?"
The young man raised his head and smiled: "One 'portrait' is 10,000 yen. For two people, it's 15,000 yen for you, okay?"
The couple looked at each other. The price seemed a bit expensive, but they came. The girl happily said: "Then you can draw us a picture."
"Thank you!" The young man said with a smile, "It's not like I don't want money."
He took out a razor blade and sharpened the pen tip lightly, then looked at the couple and lowered his head to draw.
The couple felt a little strange. Painters usually don't need to repeatedly observe the appearance of the copy object, determine the proportion, determine the light and shadow, determine the outline and so on.
But this young painter just glanced at them and remembered them all?
The boy curiously walked around to the front of the drawing board, and saw that the boy had sketched out the outlines of the two of them in just a few strokes. With just a few magical strokes, the boy was sure that the drawing was indeed him and his girlfriend.
This is simply a pixel-level sketch.
However, at this moment, seven or eight young men in black suits walked past quickly. They wore golden brooches on their chests, which were the logo of the Mysterious Division.
When these people passed by, passers-by gave way.
The boy suddenly stopped painting and said to the girl and boy: "Sorry, wait for me for 27 seconds."
As he spoke, he followed the Mysterious Business Department from behind with the pencil in his hand.
The boys and girls just looked at them in confusion.
The next moment, the boy jumped forward, and the tip of the pencil in his hand pierced the neck artery of a member of the mysterious business unit.
However, they saw that the young man did not stop, and in just a few breaths, he killed all the members of the Mysterious Business Department, and they all lay in a pool of blood.
The killing speed was so fast that even the tourists on Shinsaibashi did not react.
It wasn't until he slowly walked back to the drawing board and sat down that the tourists around him started screaming.
The boy wiped the tip of his pen with a napkin, looked up and grinned at the couple: "Sorry, I'll finish the drawing soon."
The couple noticed that the young man killed eight people, but the tip of the pencil he used as the murder weapon was still intact.
The two people trembled. They watched helplessly as the young man painted, got up to kill, and then came back to paint, all at once.
But what they remember most is the 27 seconds mentioned by the young man, that time of complete and utter confidence.
The couple didn't look at their watches to count the time, but at a certain moment they looked at the boy and felt that it must have been 27 seconds from the time the boy got up to when he came back, no more, no less.
The tourists were screaming and running away behind them, but the two of them stood still and did not dare to move.
The young man sighed: "I'm sorry, I may have scared you. This painting is for free, and the drawing board is also given to you."
As he said that, he stood up and handed over the drawing board. On the white paper, the couple's appearance was already drawn, almost exactly the same as himself.
The couple looked at the drawing board and were speechless. They couldn't imagine why the other person could come back to draw so calmly after killing someone. Who on earth is this person?!
How can you be so calm?
Wait, they suddenly felt that the boy looked familiar... Isn't that Takashima, who is wanted by the Mysterious Division?!
The couple suddenly looked up, only to find that the boy had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there and everything here had nothing to do with him.
At the same time, the hacker who disappeared for a day appeared again. This time what she released was not a new recording, but a sentence that kept flashing across all accounts: "I'm back, the Dirty Mystery Division is ready."
Have you suffered the price?"
This sentence continued to spread, and even the murder case on Shinsaibashi was filmed and spread.
The video only begins after the murder. In the video, the boy returns to the drawing board and continues to draw, looking extremely serious.