Chapter 133 Nai's wailing in prison (6K chapter for monthly ticket)
Chapter 133 Naraku’s wailing in prison (please vote for the 6K chapter)
Wano New Tokyo, Shinjuku District has the largest number of foreigners among the 23 wards of Tokyo. It is home to Kabukicho, Shinanocho, which is known as the most prosperous street in Wano Country, and Kagurazaka, which is full of Shitamachi flavor.
When you walk alone on the streets of Shinjuku at night, it is easy for both men and women to be entangled by drunks. You can often see crows and some women taking illegal drugs on the streets. You can even see people walking around with knives.
It can be said that charm and danger coexist, and it also attracts many low-level mixed-race celestial beings to gather here to seek excitement, forming a unique regional section in District 23.
Of course, in addition to those young people who come to seek excitement, the large low-cost apartment buildings in Shitamachi, Shinjuku District, also attract many low-level office workers in the city to rent and settle here.
Shinjuku City, Arakicho 8-3.
Kimura Building.
This old apartment building is close to Yotsuya-sanchome Station on the Marunouchi Line. It takes about 4 minutes to walk from Exit 4 of Sanchome Station. The monthly rent is about 70,000 yen.
In the evening of early spring, the gloomy twilight slanted over from the end of the street, and the night began to stretch out on the other side of the sky, preparing for the upcoming grand debut.
A tall, middle-aged man wearing a beige suit who looked quite mature and steady walked slowly through the dim and psychedelic light, carrying a convenience bag and a briefcase in his left and right hands respectively.
This middle-aged man's name is Nanami Kenjiro. He is an ordinary part-time worker who joined an ordinary company after graduating from a high school.
He hates working overtime from the bottom of his heart.
But in fact, he has been working overtime.
Because in addition to his job, Nanami Kenjiro occasionally needs to take on some "private work".
At the corner of the street, when passing a roadside trash can, Nanami Kenjiro stopped and took out something wrapped in white cloth from his briefcase, and threw it into the trash can without looking at it.
The neighborhood near this apartment building in Arakicho was so bad that there were no cameras around the garbage cans on the street, so he could safely dispose of some things he brought back from his personal work.
After throwing away the trash, Nanami Kenjiro walked two blocks further and came to an old apartment called "Kimura Building".
The gray wall outside the apartment building was peeling off like fish scales. When he walked up the outer staircase, he could see piles of black garbage bags at the door and at the end of the corridor at almost every floor he passed. This could be seen from the sanitation situation.
What are the conditions for leaving this apartment?
It stands to reason that with Nanami Kenjiro's "two jobs" he can live in a better community, but perhaps because of the convenient transportation close to the tram station and the good rent and price-performance ratio, he has lived here for four years.
Walking to the door of his rental apartment on the fifth floor, Nanami Kenjiro took out the key.
Crack—!
The door was pushed open from the outside.
"I'm back."
Nanami Kenjiro shouted out of habit.
"Welcome back."
Two crisp children's voices sounded inside the door.
The next moment, I saw two little girls of seven or eight years old. One was wearing housekeeping cleaning clothes and a small hat on her head, and the other was wearing an apron around her waist. The two hurriedly put down the rags and spatulas in their hands and picked them up from the ground.
A slipper rushed over in a hurry.
Rushing to Nanami Kenjiro, the two little girls quickly placed their slippers a few centimeters in front of Nanami Kenjiro's feet. Their movements were skillfully aligned, and they seemed to have cooperated many times.
But when Kenjiro Nanami took off his beige suit with some fatigue, the two little guys grabbed the man's sleeves, one on the left and the other on the right, and started fighting for them without giving up.
"I'll come! I'll help Uncle Nanami release it!"
"How many times have I told you to let me put Uncle Nanami's clothes away!"
"Uncle told me to let go last time!"
"No! You're lying!"
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Two little girls named Natsusa Kirima and Namiko Jokawa clenched their little fists and stared at each other with bulging cheeks, spitting stars dancing in the sunset slanting in from the window sill.
Feeling this "warm" scene, Nanami Kenjiro raised his hand to rub his brows expressionlessly, then silently took off his slippers at the entrance and walked inside.
He was a child who grew up in an orphanage. One of these two little guys was adopted by him from the orphanage, and the other was a single-parent child who originally followed his mother.
However, her mother worked in a nightclub and somehow started taking illegal drugs and had gambling debts. She disappeared two years ago and was "picked up" by him and brought home by chance.
Walking to the table on the tatami, Nanami Kenjiro put down the convenience bag he was carrying.
The two little girls behind them looked at each other as if the mute button had been pressed on their quarrel, and quickly rushed over with their short legs.
In the convenience bag were tempura (fried) juicy chicken nuggets, charcoal grilled chicken wings and chicken popcorn that Nanami Kenjiro bought from a roadside deli after getting off the train. There were also two small bottles of carbonated drinks inside.
These fried foods, which are regarded as scourges by child experts, have always been the favorites of little ones, and Nanami Kenjiro has never prohibited them from eating them.
In his opinion, you should eat as comfortably as possible while you are alive. After all, no one knows whether you will wake up one day and not be able to eat the next meal.
However, these two little guys didn't just focus on eating. Namiko Jokawa, who had an apron hanging around her neck, suddenly kicked Kirima Natsusa. The two weird little guys looked at each other, and at the same time sweetly said to Nanami
Kenjiro said:
"Uncle Nanami!
Close your eyes!
Close your eyes quickly."
The weather was a bit cold in early spring, and there was no heating in the rented house. Nanami Kenjiro came in and sat on the tatami wearing a brown sweater and turned on the small color TV. He held his chin with one hand and held up the remote control boredly with the other hand.
The device is constantly changing channels.
After hearing the words of the two little guys, he turned his head to look at the two of them with his lifeless fish eyes, then turned back to continue watching TV, having no time to pay attention to their pranks.
But this "indifference" only lasted for a short while. In the blink of an eye, he was defeated by the unrelenting coquettishness of the two little guys, and he could only close his eyes helplessly.
Just when he closed his eyes, listening to the hurried footsteps in his ears, he said in a very cold tone, "Please stop playing pranks in moderation, otherwise you will eat all the things I brought back."
"Ah! Don't you leave any at all?"
Tongjian Xiasha suddenly asked pitifully.
"Nothing left behind."
Nanami Kenjiro's tone was very certain.
At this time, Namiko Jokawa suddenly shouted anxiously, "Natsusa, you idiot! Come and help!"
"Ah! Okay!" Natsusa Kirijama quickly ran over with her short legs.
Nanami Kenjiro still had his eyes closed.
I just don’t know when, the sound gradually disappeared from my ears.
In the darkness, he frowned slightly. His professional habits made him uncomfortable with this feeling of being unable to control the surrounding environment.
But just as his eyelids trembled slightly, he heard a sharp scolding from a little girl.
"Don't open your eyes!"
After a while, finally, the little girl's voice came to my ears.
"Okay Uncle Nanami! You can open your eyes now."
Nanami Kenjiro opened his eyes slightly.
All he saw in front of him was a palm-sized small chocolate cream cake with a burning candle on top.
The two little guys didn't fight over it this time. They held it together with their four little hands and raised it to Nanami Kenjiro's eyes like a treasure.
The warm yellow candlelight flickered. Nanami Kenjiro's lifeless fish eyes stared blankly at the candlelight in front of him. The originally cold lines at the corners of his eyes suddenly softened.
It turns out someone still remembers his birthday.
"Thanks."
He lowered his eyes and said softly.
"Thank you, Uncle Nanami! It's time to blow out the candles!"
"No, no! You should make a wish first!"
Without saying a few words, the two little guys started arguing with their chubby cheeks and their noses were not noses and their eyes were not eyes.
Nanami Kenjiro looked at the two little guys and the little cake with the flickering candlelight. There was a glimmer of light in his lifeless eyes.
Since his parents and brother died in an accident many years ago, he has repeated certain tasks day after day, thinking that the word "happiness" has become a luxury for him in the rest of his life.
I didn't expect that sometimes, it would happen so suddenly and so easily.
After a furious quarrel, Nanami Kenjiro made a wish while the two little guys sang Happy Birthday and blew out the candles. The two little guys forced Nanami Kenjiro to sit on the tatami and watch TV, and they got into the kitchen to start.
Keep cooking.
In the words of the two little guys, Nanami Kenjiro’s birthday is today, and it’s time for them to really “show off their cooking skills” without having to do it themselves.
Sitting on the tatami, Nanami Kenjiro listened to the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen and the occasional bickering. He suddenly thought of the two little guys who would grow up to fall in love and get married many years later. He would send them out of this place one by one.
Home, at that time, perhaps the home will return to its former peace.
only
Maybe I'm used to this kind of noise?
The power of habit is really scary.
Nanami Kenjiro thought so.
"Uncle Nanami! There is no more miso. Can you go downstairs and buy some miso?"
"Soy sauce! Soy sauce! I told you yesterday that there is soy sauce!"
"Oh yes! And soy sauce! I want white soy sauce!"
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Listening to the sounds coming from the kitchen, Nanami Kenjiro had just enjoyed a moment of leisure and reluctantly climbed up from the tatami, put on his slippers and walked to the entrance, put on a coat at the door and went out.
There is a convenience store not far downstairs from the apartment. When Kenjiro Nanami opened the door and walked in, the female clerk in work clothes behind the cashier said hello with a smile:
"Good evening, Mr. Nanami."
"Good evening."
Nanami Kenjiro didn't turn around, his eyes were already focused on the seasoning area.
The female clerk was not surprised by this, and her eyes drifted towards Nanami Kenjiro from time to time.
Speaking of which, Nanami Kenjiro always has a listless look in his eyes.
But from a girl's aesthetic point of view, he can be regarded as a decadent handsome guy. Unfortunately, it is said that he already has two daughters, which makes people have to stay away from reality.
Nanami Kenjiro quickly found the seasonings he needed to buy and returned to the cashier.
When I was checking out, the small LCD TV behind the cashier was playing NHK's evening news. The news said that two members of Congress who were named and accused in Baiyu Square yesterday escaped unhurt in the chaos.
Unexpectedly, after being admitted to a closely guarded nursing home today, he still died. Someone sneaked in and assassinated him without anyone noticing. When he was found, confessions from two congressmen were left next to his body.
Obviously, this is a "supplement" to the unfinished trial in Shiratama Square yesterday, and it is also a kind of disregard and provocation to the power of the Wano government.
"Ah! How terrible."
The female clerk noticed Nanami Kenjiro's gaze and looked back. The mosaic photos of the crime scene were being played on the news, and she quickly turned around in fright.
"Is it scary?"
Nanami Kenjiro suddenly asked.
"Yeah, there's a lot of blood, it's scary." The female clerk nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Nanami Kenjiro stared at the news pictures on the TV, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Hmm. Maybe I should bleed less next time.
He thought in his mind.
After paying the bill, Nanami Kenjiro left the convenience store in the voice of the female clerk "Welcome to come again next time" and walked back to his home along the original path carrying miso and soy sauce.
Arriving downstairs,
Go upstairs along the corridor,
Before coming to rent a house,
take out the key
So far,
Everything is as usual.
Just the moment he opened the door, Nanami Kenjiro's heart suddenly tightened, and the foot that stepped into the door hung in the air, froze for a moment, and then went back as if time went back.
But he only received half,
It stopped again.
"Of course you have to come in when you get home. The children are still waiting for you, oh? There is a cake here. Whose birthday is it today? Why don't we celebrate it together?"
Hearing this cold voice, Nanami Kenjiro took another step and stepped into this house.
Two people were standing next to the tatami.
One looks to be in his thirties, with blue-grey hair. The most eye-catching thing is his pair of vertical pupils that look like pitch-black hell.
Standing next to the man was a woman who looked like a personal secretary. She stood behind the man with a low eyebrow and a submissive look, but she exuded an unusually intimidating and terrifying aura.
The small color TV next to him was playing the news from Channel Tokyo. The content was the same as the NHK news he had just seen in the convenience store downstairs. It was about the deaths of the two congressmen.
"Please take a seat."
The gray-white man noticed that Nanami Kenjiro was looking sideways in the direction of the kitchen from time to time, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Let me introduce myself first. I am Gaius Rhine, the seventh judge of the Judgment Department. I came to Wano to take charge of the matter this time.
Yesterday’s ‘White Jade Square Incident’ and the special investigation into the murder of the Eleventh Judgment Commissioner.”
"Haha, it seems like those two little guys are very important to you? You can rest assured for the time being. They were just gagged and quiet for the time being. I don't want the noise of the children to affect our subsequent conversation."
"You should understand what I mean, right?"
After Gaius Rhine finished speaking, he looked at Nanami Kenjiro sitting on the tatami with a calm expression.
At this time, Nanami Kenjiro's usually dull eyes were so gloomy that they could drip with water. He stared at the other party and said, "I didn't expect that people from the Judgment Division would actually use children as hostages."
Gaius Rhine smiled nonchalantly, "No, no, no! That's not a hostage, it's just a guarantee that we can talk smoothly. You don't know us, but I have often dealt with you human revolutionary armies over the years.
, knowing very well how stubborn your foolish beliefs can sometimes be."
After hearing this, Nanami Kenjiro was silent for a moment, looked directly at the other party and said, "What do you want to know?"
At this time, the female deputy Xind Fu, who was standing behind Gaius Rhine, took a step forward, looked at Nanami Kenjiro with an indifferent expression, and asked:
"Your name is Nanami Kenjiro?"
"yes."
"The most outstanding "scavenger" of the Wano Night Fury Revolutionary Army?"
"yes."
"Did you kill those two congressmen on TV?"
"yes."
"Why?"
"Orders from above."
A series of four questions, almost every one of which was a secret that could not be told, but at this time Nanami Kenjiro admitted them all without thinking.
"very good."
The female deputy, Xin De Fu, nodded indifferently.
She continued to ask:
"Captain Dragonfly, who calls himself the New Tokyo Discipline Committee, is a member of the Night Fury Revolutionary Army?"
"no?"
"Do you know where Captain Dragonfly is?"
"have no idea."
"Did you have any private contact with Captain Dragonfly before the White Jade Plaza incident?"
"Not sure?"
"Who knows?"
"The people above."
"Where are the people above?"
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There was a brief pause in the inquiry.
Xin Defu sneered and looked towards the quiet kitchen, "I hope our conversation will go smoothly so that you can continue your birthday party."
"There is a base in Shibuya, Shibuya."
"address?"
"I told you you would let us go?"
"Do you have a choice?"
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The conversation was interrupted for the second time.
After a while, Nanami Kenjiro wrote an address on the white paper.
Xin De Fu glanced down, picked it up and handed it to the seventh adjudicator Gaius Rhine behind her.
Shibuya, Sakuragaoka-cho 28-2.
Mikasa Building-3F.
Gaius Rhine recited the address silently in his mind. After getting the answer he wanted, the lifeless human being in front of him was insignificant in his eyes, and he silently walked out of the room.
"For humans, you are very smart and did not make any stupid resistance or attempts, but in fact I don't like this. This takes away the chance to perform my best 'interrogation'."
Xin Defu glanced at Nanami Kenjiro, and when she walked to the door, she reminded her with a slightly raised corner of her mouth, "Go ahead, don't keep the two little guys waiting."
Nanami Kenjiro lowered his head and took steps towards the kitchen in silence.
I remember that in the past, the two little guys would make a mess in the kitchen every time they rushed to cook, so he was not in a good mood every time he walked to the kitchen.
However, at this moment,
But Nanami Kenjiro was extremely eager to see that scene - he opened the door, and the two little guys who had made a mess in the kitchen were hurriedly cleaning up, angrily accusing each other of causing trouble.
Or back to reality, the two little guys had their hands and feet tied, their chirping little mouths blocked, and their eyes wide open, eagerly waiting for their rescue.
The next second, Nanami Kenjiro walked to the kitchen door and opened the door.
He nailed it to the door.
He has yet to take the next step.
Kenjiro Nanami, who joined the Night Fury Revolutionary Army and worked as a "scavenger" for more than ten years, experienced for the first time the feeling of the convenience store clerk downstairs when she saw the news:
It turns out that the smell of bright red blood is really so bloody and pungent that it makes people dizzy, as if they are on the edge of the cliff of hell. In front of them is endless darkness, and the tide of despair and pain is like a huge wave.
Completely annihilate the tiny human beings.
On the kitchen floor, two small bodies lay quietly in a pool of blood.
Outside the rental house, the female deputy Xin Defu said respectfully, "The address should be true. There must be a connection between the Night Fury Revolutionary Army and the Dragonfly Captain. As long as we follow this line of investigation, we will have results."
After pondering for a moment, the expressionless Seventh Judgment Commander Gaius Rhine calmly ordered:
"Don't let the word get out."
"After finishing the matter, call the Metropolitan Police Department to clean the floor."
After saying that, he walked towards the corridor of the rental house.
"yes!"
Female assistant Xin De Fu Dao.
She turned around and raised a palm flatly. Suddenly, red flames swelled from her palm like a giant wave and surged towards the back of the figure standing blankly at the door of the kitchen!
In an instant!
Under the bloody twilight,
A deafening explosion!
Rolling flames and thick smoke rose into the sky from the apartment building. Several rental houses on both sides of the fifth floor were affected by the horrific explosion. The shock wave that passed through instantly completely destroyed and collapsed a large area of rooms on this floor.
When the crowd going downstairs in the evening heard this terrifying explosion, they all stopped in panic and raised their heads. In their field of vision, they saw the large burning twilight under the thick smoke that reached into the sky. However, they seemed to hear a faint sound like
Falling into the hysterical wails of Naraku!
It was also evening, and Higashinohara returned to Aragaki Apartment in Edogawa District after class.
At the end of the day today, he felt that the killing of the Eleventh Judge this time was really different from the last time he killed Councilor Hope on the Island of the Rising Sun. There seemed to be a layer of haze hanging over the country of Wano, and the invisible air pressure was rising bit by bit.
The ground was shrinking towards him.
Passing by the Aragaki Detective Office on the third floor, Charlie was sitting at the door petting the three little kittens in her arms, waiting for dinner. It seemed like there was not much work in the office today.
It is worth mentioning that Mai Aragaki, who works in the third investigation team, returned to her apartment today and was complaining that half of the assassination cases of two congressmen that they had investigated today had been intercepted midway, and their hard work had been wasted.
Aragaki Satoru was laughing and making sarcastic remarks beside him.
He said that without Tokugawa Ritora, the Third Investigation Team would be a paper tiger and no one would dare to bully him in the future. It would be better to transfer him to a civilian position and sit in an office as soon as possible.
As a father, even if it's not very interesting, he definitely doesn't want his daughter to be on the front line all day long.
Mai Aragaki was dissatisfied, and she defended with her lips puffed up, "This time the situation is different. It's not that a big shot came from the Judgment Department. It is said that the seventh Judiciary specializes in handling A-level incidents."
The seventh adjudicator?
Higashinohara, who was about to go upstairs, stopped when he heard it. He couldn't help but think of the Judgment Division science that Aida Yuuto gave him today - it seemed to be somewhat related to the Eleventh Judgment Envoy who was killed by him?
Tsk. Looks like it’s going to be a bit tricky this time.
Please give me a ticket at the end of the month, lululu~
