"What are you thinking? Because of your hesitation, everyone died. No, no, no, Kawada, remember, without you, they would still die! Wanting to save everyone is just wishful thinking on your part!
"
"Souma Mitsuko, you devil! Even if I, Kawada Shogo, die, I will not let you leave alive. Let's die together! Ahhhhh!"
Poof. Kawada, who was showing his teeth and claws, pretended to be knocked unconscious by Sorayama Kazuha, but he watched the two of them's final performance with his eyes open and a narrow look on his face.
"Kazuha-chan, what should I do? Kawada just won't speak." Mitsuko leaned against Sorayama Kazuha's chest, and his coquettish voice could make the bones of the most cold-blooded person tingle.
"There is still one day and one night left, don't worry, trust my methods, in my hands, no one can last more than two hours." Kazuyo Sorayama's hoarse and cold voice filled the entire space, which is also his true character.
"No one can last more than two hours in my hands..." Photon chuckled.
She put her hand into Kazuyo Sorayama's chest and stroked it gently, while intermittent moans came from her mouth, as if she was trying to make it real. Kazuyo Sorayama held Mitsuko's hand, shook his head slightly, and squinted his eyes.
Mitsuko paid attention to Kawada who was snickering on the ground.
Mitsuko glared at Kawada fiercely and kept muttering in his mouth. At the same time, he pressed the muzzle of the gun against the sack and pulled the trigger continuously. Kazuyo Sorayama frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Mitsuko, you!" "I'm sorry, Kazuha-chan, no need.
If you are so troublesome, I have a more labor-saving way, which is... you all go to hell!"
"Why..." "I love you, but I love myself more, uh..." Ichiba Sora's blade pierced the sack, and Kawada quickly got up and opened the collars for the two of them, smiling and winking at them.
At this moment, night completely enveloped the earth.
[The remaining number of people is 1/the game is over. Confirmed by the participant monitor of the Project Implementation Headquarters of Class B of the third year of Joiwa Middle School. Above.]
"It's over, Kawada. It seems that you survived again this time."
Two hours later, the original tense and lively atmosphere in the central control room was gone forever. Except for Takeshi Kitano, all the soldiers had evacuated the island. The heavily guarded ships on the sea also returned one after another, leaving only a small boat with a garrison on it.
A few soldiers were recruited to lead Takeshi Kitano and the final winner away.
For the government, this year's "plan" has been successfully completed, and the big shots have lost interest in this group of students. To them, this game is just a real game, an annual rest time.
"What's the matter? I want to be alone for a while, I'm tired." Kawada looked tiredly at Kitano Takeshi who was leaning on the sofa.
"You," Kitano took a piece of bear biscuit and chewed it in his mouth: "You can't be so arrogant and rude to the teacher. The teacher used to be very troubled by a student named Kato, but now he has changed.
He has become a great person."
"Don't compare me to your lackey!" Kawada sneered disdainfully.
Takeshi Kitano leaned comfortably on the back of his chair, crossed his legs, put his hand on his chin, and said nothing. "You should know that there is a bet behind the 'plan', right? Kawada." Takeshi Kitano said slowly.
Kawada seemed to be looking at filth, his eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Vicious government, disgusting officials, what on earth do you think of human life!"
Takeshi Kitano's dull face cracked at the corner of his mouth: "Teacher bet on Kiriyama. One hundred thousand yuan. For a teacher's salary, this is a big sum. But thanks to you, the teacher lost miserably."
"That's really embarrassing." Kawada said in a tone that didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"Good luck Kawada, if that little guy Mitsuko hadn't lost his composure in the end, I think she would have won." Takeshi Kitano said. Kawada was noncommittal.
"But you really went too far, Kawada. 'Even if we succeed in kidnapping Kitano Takeshi, I think the government will probably die without saving you.' You said this, right? In fact, I am also a great planning officer.
This position is not a job that just anyone can do!"
"You have surveillance!" Kawada frowned and pursed his lips slightly.
"Well, put down your pretended nervousness. You actually already know about the collar, including how to monitor it, and even how to untie it... Oh, it should be called Guadalcanal II.
Number 12." Takeshi Kitano leaned comfortably on the sofa, took out the remote control with a smile and pressed it on the collar around Kawada's neck.
Nothing happened!
Kawada pulled off the collar and stared directly at Kitano Takeshi's face.
"Kawada, don't think that the government is a fool. In March, hackers invaded the government's central processing center. Although they did not find out who they were, since you said on the island that there was a way to leave, the teacher
I know that person must be you!" Takeshi Kitano drew his pistol and pointed it at Kawada: "You violated the rules."
Kawada closed his lips tightly and looked at Kitano Takeshi's face. But at this time, his Adam's apple moved slightly up and down.
"Let everything end." Kitano looked into Kawada's eyes and nodded lightly as if he was showing justice.
Kawada glared at Kitano Takeshi without fear, but there was a trace of relief and relief in his expression.
Takeshi Kitano held up his pistol and hesitated to fire, with a grin on his stiff face: "Hahahahahaha! Hahaha! I know Kawada, they are not dead! That man named Kazuyo Sorayama, and the cunning Mitsuko
The little guy, by the way, and Nanabahara and Noriko, should still be on the island."
"Don't talk nonsense! I am the only one who is the winner!" Kawada's color changed instantly, and the corners of his mouth were twisted because of gritting his teeth.
Kitano Takeshi continued with a smile on his face: "Unfortunately, Kawada, because the data has been invaded, the government will carry out the 'containment' work in advance in order to strictly control the implementation of this plan. Did you hear the sound of the helicopter?
They are going to spray poison gas on the island. They use a recently developed poisonous and erosive mixed poison gas called 'Great East Asia Overwhelming Victory No. 2'. Haha, those lovely students... are hopeless.
"
Kawada's eyes slowly moved from the muzzle of the gun to Kitano Takeshi's face. "You!" he shouted, his anger finally bursting out.
Seeing Kawada's reaction, Kitano Takeshi smiled.
"You bastard!" Kawada yelled. His voice contained resentment, despair, and perhaps some fear when facing things he couldn't understand. In fact, Kawada wanted to rush forward and grab Kitano Takeshi, but he was shot.
Unable to do so under the threat, he had to clenched his fists with both hands on his knees.
"You, don't you have children? Don't you think this crappy game itself is ridiculous? And shouldn't the brutal government that created this game continue to exist?!"
Kitano shook his index finger with one hand and continued to point the pistol at Kawada: "My daughter hates me and wishes I died outside. My students hate me, humiliate me, and attack me... My life is full of tragedy.
And these are all caused by you people. Therefore, it is a good choice for everyone to die."
"You crazy person!"
"Yes, I have no nostalgia for this world anyway, but before that..." As soon as he finished speaking, he aimed the pistol straight between Kawada's eyebrows.
Kawada closed his lips tightly, and instead of looking at the muzzle of the gun, he stared directly into Kitano Takeshi's eyes. Maybe he was expressing "I am ready to wake up."
"Farewell, Kawada." Kitano Takeshi nodded slightly, as if paying attention to Kawada, and then moved his finger on the trigger...
"Pfft", "clang". The gun in Kitano Takeshi's hand fell to the floor, and there was an echo in the empty central control room. He held his right wrist with his left hand, where a short knife was inserted straight in. Kitano Takeshi instantly
He raised his head and saw a figure approaching in front of him as if teleporting.
Kitano was stunned in place, looking up at a handsome and cold face that was so close that he could almost kiss him. His half-long hair did not look particularly messy, and he looked at Kitano without emotion.