The vice-principal sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and drank beer in silence. He did not interrupt the cheering crowd because he knew that we really needed some exciting news now. It was difficult to keep pressuring the soldiers to tell them how cruel the war was and how slim their hope was.
The battle was won...but at the same time, the vice-principal also knew very well that it was still too early for a real victory. The crisis of the Corpse Guard was temporarily resolved, but the real disaster was still brewing.
"But this result is much better than I thought. At least my old friend you survived." The vice-principal clinked his glass into the air and took a sip of wine.
He was happy that Angers survived. Although he only felt a little regretful that he could not succeed the principal of Cassel College from the old guy, but if the old guy died here, the vice-principal would be even more sad.
Moreover, these otakus and lunatics in the lobby of the Meteorological Bureau who can only use their brains and type on keyboards cannot stop the corpse guards and save the city.
The bright blue virtual girl tapped her toes silently on the floor and quietly came behind the vice principal.
"The principal is exhausted. Those two little bastards Caesar and Chu Zihang must be exhausted too. The high temperature reaction in Tokyo Bay just now was Uesugoshi's spirit, right?" The vice principal groped his chin, "Yeah.
Yes, if this guy doesn't go, Angers and the others won't be able to stop the Corpse Guard that easily. So, this precious combat force won't be able to participate in the war for the time being, right?"
"The communication that was just sent back was accompanied by Fuma Kotaro, the head of the Fuma family of the Jakaki Hachi family, Nanami Sakurai, the head of the Sakurai family, Shio Miyamoto, the head of the Miyamoto family, Eri Uesugi, the head of the Uesugi family, and the ninjas of the Fuma family.
Remember twenty-four people." Eva reported to the vice-principal, "These people have also suffered varying degrees of damage. None of the ninjas of the Fuma family survived, but the heads of the family are all alive. Among them, Eriki Uesugi has lost her fighting ability. The head of the Fuma family,
The head of the Sakurai family and the head of the Miyamoto family should still have the ability to fight."
"The most powerful Eri Uesugi has no fighting ability? This situation is really bad." The vice-principal burped, "Fuuma Kotaro is of some use, but that little old man is not good enough in front of the 'god'.
, Nanami Sakurai is even more of a mortal, Shio Miyamoto...oh, forget about this guy, he is no different from the otakus in the equipment department, and his combat effectiveness may not be as good as two individual rocket launchers."
"If the effect of the word spirit is taken into account, the Miyamoto family leader and the two individual rocket launchers may still be equivalent to each other." Eva said truthfully.
"eva, do you think we will win in the end in this war?" the vice-principal asked seemingly casually.
"I don't know, there are too many uncertain factors. The combat power that can pose a threat to the 'god' is probably Yuan Zhisheng, Fengjian Liuli and Lu Mingfei, but I don't have any information about their whereabouts or information here.
"Eva said, "The enemy is also a big uncertain factor. The principal said that Japan has been wrapped in a huge shady curtain over the years and isolated from the world. There are many unknown secrets hidden under this shady curtain...
Maybe our real enemy is not 'god'."
"No matter who our enemy is, I can probably guess that he must be there now." The vice-principal's eyes traveled across most of Tokyo, looking at the ice-white mountains to the west, which is the direction of Hongjing, "
The same goes for the little guys you just mentioned. The guys who didn't appear here are all there. That's the center of the storm. This war is far from as simple as killing the gods as we first thought.
The direction of the war is unpredictable."
"The head of the Pompeii family has been trying to contact us. Maybe he will have some ideas." Eva asked, "Do you want to try to ask the Gattuso family for help?"
After a long silence, the vice-principal slowly spoke: "Don't we still have those little guys? Lu Mingfei is the 'S' class that the principal has always had high hopes for. We haven't lost this war yet.
When it comes to seeking victory, asking for help from others doesn’t reflect the style of our Kassel College?”
The vice-principal's words were both true and false. In fact, one of the most important reasons why he did not choose to seek help from the Gattuso family was that he could not see through Pompeii's purpose. That playboy-like man was by no means what he appeared to be. The Gattuso family
He is by no means just content with being the largest director of Cassel College and dominating Europe, whether it is the violent, mysterious behemoth-like family, or the father of Caesar who is known as the most useless family head in history.
, they all have devilish ambitions.
Asking them to kill "gods" isn't the same as asking one devil to kill another devil?
The vice-principal finished the beer in his hand, and the can slowly deformed in his hand, making a "crunching" sound... If there is something in this world that can kill the devil, he can be a holy god, or he can
It could be the knight who saves the princess, or even an unknown person who suddenly activates a cheat.
But if in the end one devil devours another devil and plunges the whole world into despair, then the ending of this story will be terrible.
…
Yuan Zhisheng woke up suddenly. He looked around, and saw a green expanse of vitality. The autumn rain fell from the sky. The bells of the shrine seemed to be a song that could cleanse people's hearts. Yuan Zhisheng subconsciously hummed along with the bells.
He sang familiar tunes, as he often did, humming melodious melody along with various sounds.
A stream gurgled from the mountains in the distance, all the way through the center of the town. Now that night has fallen, the whole town is sleeping quietly in the night, with dots of lights illuminating a corner of the town.
Yuan Zhisheng pressed his temples, and his head hurt as if it was split. He felt as if a large piece of his memory had been chopped off, and a part of the blank appeared in his consciousness, which was then forcefully inserted.
There was something that didn't belong to him, and Yuan Zhisheng even felt that it was difficult for him to control this body... but he still remembered where this place was.
This is Shikatori Town. This town is where he has lived for more than ten years. Yuan Zhisheng spent his entire childhood in this town. This long-lost, familiar and strange feeling seems to him.
I haven’t been back to this town for a long time.
Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and looked at his attire. He suddenly remembered why he appeared in Shitori Town... He had indeed not been back for a long time. It had been about three years. Yuan Zhisheng was wearing a long black windbreaker with a waistband
Carrying a long knife and hiding a pistol on his waist, this is the attire of the Executive Bureau.
Three years ago, he was taken away by a man named Wearing a Mask, became the heir of the underworld family, and also joined the Executive Bureau.
He is the youngest commissioner in the Executive Bureau. He has become an elite backbone of the Executive Bureau at the age of only seventeen. All the senior cadres praise him because he is very strong and performs tasks very efficiently every time.
He always does a perfect job, and his voice in the executive bureau is very high. Maybe he will become the new director of the executive bureau in a few years.
This time he returned to Shikatori Town to perform a mission. The enemy of the family is "ghost". This "ghost" does not refer to a real ghost or ghost, but an association composed of a group of high-risk hybrids who defected from the family, and the Executive Bureau
It is the department established by the family to kill these dangerous "ghosts".
Yuan Zhisheng remembered again. In addition to the mission of killing evil spirits, he returned to this town for another purpose: to visit his brother... Is he an elder brother? It seems to be a younger brother. Yuan Zhisheng's head
It started to hurt and his brain was a little confused.
But whether they are older brothers or younger brothers, they are his closest relatives. They have been dependent on each other in their childhood. This time, after the mission, Yuan Zhisheng plans to take each other to Tokyo. Next week, his singing and dancing debut will be
It was held at the Kabukiza Theater in Tokyo. He wanted to invite the other party to watch his performance. He expected the other party to encourage and affirm what he loved.
Yuan Zhisheng looked up at the sky. It was raining tonight, and another large dark cloud was slowly approaching in the distant sky. It seemed that heavy rain would fall late at night. Yuan Zhisheng tightened the long knife on his waist, thinking of ending the night quickly.
In order to fulfill his mission, he stepped onto the path into the town. The roadside was covered with wildly growing weeds.
The "evil ghost" tonight is very dangerous, more terrifying than any "evil ghost" Minamoto has faced before. The "Shikatori serial murder case" shocked the whole of Japan. In just three months, Shikatori town
As many as thirteen girls disappeared for no reason. Because there were too many people, people in Shikatori Town raised funds and invited Tokyo detectives to come to the town to investigate, but they found nothing.
The reasons for the disappearance of the girls are unbelievable. Some girls were clearly asleep in their rooms late at night, and the next day they were nowhere to be found in the house. Their parents checked the doors and windows, and they were all locked tightly. Nothing had been loosened or broken.
Signs of destruction.
Some girls went home with their classmates after school. Suddenly they remembered that they had left their textbooks in the classroom, so they turned around to get them. However, their classmates who were left at the school gate waited hard but did not see the girl come out. So they went back to the classroom to look for them and found that
The girls' textbooks and the girls were all gone.
Some girls even stayed with their fathers. The father had just taken an ice cream from the store owner a moment ago. When he turned around, he found that the girl was missing. He searched the whole town but found no trace of his daughter. There was no one there.
When he said he had seen his daughter, the girl seemed to have disappeared from the world. People in the town said that she had been captured by an invisible evil spirit and taken away to the mountains.
When the Executive Bureau received the news, they immediately concluded that this was a high-risk mixed-breed species. The girl's inexplicable disappearance was probably caused by the mixed-breed spirit. The Executive Bureau also determined that the high-risk mixed-breed species was a male because the target of the attack was
They are all girls. Some high-risk hybrids will rapidly secrete dopamine and adrenaline in their bodies when their bloodline is out of control, prompting them to have some unique and violent emotions towards the opposite sex.
If it is the effect of the spirit that prevents anyone from noticing that the girl has been kidnapped, then the physical ability of this high-risk hybrid cannot be underestimated, because there have been two cases of missing girls at one time.
Their combined weight is close to one hundred kilograms. To be able to steal two girls quietly and suppress the girl's resistance without letting her make any sound requires extremely fast speed and strong physical strength.
Before coming, Yuan Zhisheng read through the list of missing girls. Those girls were all people he knew. Most of them were even his classmates in elementary school or junior high school. There were two or three girls among whom he had a secret crush, but he
He never confessed to those girls, because those girls all liked his brother. He didn't have as many fans in school as he did in the executive bureau, and he didn't have such a high voice because he had a very cowardly temperament when he was a child.
Often the target of bullying.
This is the place where Yuan Zhisheng's childhood memories are recorded, and it is a very important part of his life. The hybrid invaded this town, which is equivalent to invading Yuan Zhisheng's life. As the most capable and ruthless law enforcement officer of the Executive Bureau,
People, Yuan Zhisheng will use the long knife on his waist to decisively kill the hybrid. Whether it is out of righteousness or selfishness, this battle is full of justice for Yuan Zhisheng.
Yuan Zhisheng did not immediately go to find his brother whom he had not seen for three years, nor did he tell anyone in the town that he was back. He walked through the familiar mountain path and quietly entered the town from a corner without disturbing the town.
The person above.
When Yuan Zhisheng arrived in the town, the night gradually deepened. Strangely, the town that should have been brightly lit was still dark and quiet. Perhaps it was because of the recent serial disappearance of young girls that the residents of the town were panicking.
Because of the danger, every house did not light up the lights at night, in order to create the illusion that no one was at home for the terrible serial killer.
Yuan Zhisheng touched the roof of a house and hid in the night. After nightfall, the drizzle gradually became heavier, and soon it started to rain heavily. Yuan Zhisheng did not look for shelter from the wind and rain, and remained quietly.
Staying on the roof, I just put up the collar of my windbreaker to keep out the cold.
That's fine, no girls go out and the whole town is quiet, which is perfect for Yuan Zhisheng to hide in the dark and quietly wait for the hungry prey to be exposed to the hunter's eyes.
A long dragon-like light suddenly appeared in the distance attracted Yuan Zhisheng's attention. Yuan Zhisheng turned around and looked. That was the direction of another entrance to the village. Girls were lining up at the foot of the mountain, holding lanterns in their hands.
She has a bun on her head, a long red and white cotton coat, and white socks and wooden clogs at her feet... these are the costumes of a witch.
Minamoto suddenly remembered that this was a custom of Shikatori Shrine called "Miko Matsuri". This was supposed to be one of the busiest days of the year in the whole town. Children would come to the street to watch the trainee miko.
Holding lanterns, they walked elegantly from the foot of the mountain to Shikatori Shrine on the mountainside. They worshiped in front of the incense burner of the shrine, sang Japanese songs belonging to shrine maidens, and prayed for peace and joy for the entire town for a year.
It's been so long since I've been to this small town that Minamoto has forgotten that today is the "Miko Festival".