tick.

It's the sound of water falling.

The boy's eyelashes trembled, and the lightly closed eyelids slowly opened.

Takigawa Yuichi's gaze fell, and he found himself sitting on a wooden chair. His bracelet was chained, and the sharp switch sank into his skin.

There was a faint voice of conversation outside the heavy solid wood door.

"Has the trial begun yet?"

"Gin said he was coming in person. It seems like he's on his way, and he should be there soon."

Hearing the familiar name, Yuichi Takigawa felt a little bit refreshed.

His pupils were inclined towards the end of his eyes, and his calm gaze fell on the corner where the debris was piled up.

"You look very happy, Leo-kun."

There was no sound in the darkness.

Takikawa Yu smiled and dragged his voice lazily: "Don't hide, illusions don't work for me."

"..."

A figure appeared in the shadows, and the boy made a nasal sound in the blink of an eye, slightly surprised.

"Oh, I really believe it."

The metal chain fell to the ground, and Yu Takigawa twisted his wrist and stood up slowly.

He rolled his eyes and said hello.

"You're more naive than I thought, Mr. Skeleton."

From the moment his name was called out, Liu Daozong's expression became unpleasant.

His eyes narrowed and he laughed kufufuly: "When did you find out?"

"In the beginning." Takikawa Yuichi replied, his face was pale due to the blood loss, he looked around, as if he was looking for something, "Don't get me wrong, it wasn't Bai Lan who told mealthough your identity has long been with him. It's exposed there."

Liu Daozong didn't speak. He watched Yuichi Takigawa walk to the table and grab a mouse's tail with ease.

White light blooms briefly at this moment.

[plunder]

The boy's chapped lips returned to blood, and when he released his hand, the mouse fell softly onto the solidified wax oil.

"It's easy for you to create a me with illusion, Mr. Skeleton."

Takigawa Yuichi didn't look back when he said this. He took out a handkerchief from his blood-stained trench coat, and wiped his hands carefully with his eyes down.

Liu Daojia had absolutely no interest in trading with the other party. One of his eyes turned red, and the number inside changed to Shura: "Why do you think I will help you?"

Takigawa Yuichi took it for granted: "How long have you been in the Avengers Prison, and if you don't come out, it will rot."

Six Paths: "..."

Don't panic, his plan to escape from prison has been going smoothly, and it will be the day of Fran's action in a few days.

"Bai Lan is not a fool. Instead of relying on your apprentice, let me help you."

Takikawa Yu turned around, leaning against the cracked window, a pure smile on the corners of his curved lips.

Liu Daozhang was a little suffocated. He stared straight at the young man in front of him. He didn't expect that he would still be tricked one day.

There are many rare talents in the mafia.

For example, Belphegor, who killed his brother and buried it in the soil at the age of eight, for example, Skuvaro, who cut off his arm when he was a teenager and became the second-generation sword emperor after the decisive battle.

But he had never heard of Yuichi Takigawa's name before.

At only nineteen years old, Jinjiu's decision was right. Even if Liu Daozong made the decision, he thought that Yuichi Takigawa should be killed at this time.

But Mafia intuition told him that was impossible.

After thinking about it again and again, the trident in Liu Daozong's hand disappeared.

Forget it, who cares, anyway, Takigawa Yuichi is the black organization that scourges, what does it have to do with him.

Thinking of this, Liu Daojia laughed lightly: "Has anyone told you that smiling is more terrifying than not smiling?"

Takigawa Yu blinked.

He remembered the umbrella that had turned towards him in the rain, and nodded honestly.

Dazai's feet were scattered with blood.

[“Yuichi, you laughed so terribly just now.”]

"Yep."

The cramped room was filled with the smell of blood.

The boy's loose silver hair was wet with sweat, strands falling on his shoulders.

"Don't waste your energy, it's said that you won't get any information from me."

Takikawa Yu squinted his eyes, and his jaw was raised by the cold Bo/Lai/Ta: "It's you, where did you hide that superhuman?"

Jin Jiu snorted coldly, "I'm asking the question."

"So," Yuichi Takigawa said indifferently, "You better kill me right away, or I'll smash your skull and throw you into the sea to feed the sharks."

Hands on wow! Hurry up!

The illusion of the Six Paths is based on a certain medium, and there is obviously no other unlucky person here. Takigawa Yuichi could only sit back in the chair obediently, and with a lot of energy, he tied the broken chain back to its original state.

The purple mist enveloped him, making every shot of Gin pierce lightly.

On the surface he seemed to be hit, but in fact he was almost bored.

Yuichi Takigawa decided to sneak out after the performance until Gin killed him. This should be one of their strongholds, and maybe he could get some information.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to find their behind-the-scenes BOSS without making a fuss.

"I'm still distracted." The man said playfully, his eyes lowered, noticing the line of the neck exposed at the boy's open neckline.

Gin fired a shot there, avoiding the artery, a move that kept him from dying immediately and without making an annoying noise.

It was like a small white flower that was plucked off and crushed underfoot.

Gin relentlessly aimed the muzzle at Takigawa Yuichi's heart again: "It's a pity, you don't have that chance anymore."

The accident happened at this time.

The connection between the wooden chair and the chain was broken, and Takigawa Yu, who couldn't bear it any longer, leaned over and slammed into Gin's forehead.

His vocal cords were damaged, and he could only laugh "ha".

It was hoarse, like a broken violin.

Vodka stood at the door. He glanced at the boy who fell on Gin and shrugged his shoulders, thinking that the other party might be crazy.

That's right, after being tortured for so long, it's time to go crazy.

Gin was expressionless, and violently pulled the weight off his body.

"Scotland." He stood up slowly, and said coldly to Zhu Fu Jingguang who was struggling in the corner, "It seems that you haven't done such a thing for a long time."

Takigawa Yuyi tilted his head.

The black submachine gun was raised hesitantly, and the muzzle was aimed at him, but it had a tendency to lean towards gin.

This is not good.

Takigawa Yu sighed, and his indifferent gaze shifted to Liu Daozong.

"..."

With a bang, Liu Daozong fired a shot at the ceiling.

When Gin looked impatiently, Chablis was embarrassingly rubbing the back of his head.

"Sorry, slippery."

In these brief seconds, Takigawa Yuichi's lips opened and closed.

He fell to the ground, unable to see the other's face from this angle.

But he knew that all the fu Jingguang would be able to see it.

[shot]

The boy repeated the mouth shape he made in Yokohama.

[I won't die]

What appeared in the eyes of Zhu Fu Jingguang was the relieved smile in the Shinkansen video that was played over and over again.

[“No, I misunderstood. I became a policeman because it is said that the salary is good, and it is not easy to be fired.”]

Under the swaying cherry trees, Yuichi Takigawa, who had just finished his weight-bearing run, fell to the ground.

Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed and reached out to pull him, but was dragged to the ground instead.

Yuichi Takigawa succeeded in his mischief, and at this moment, he propped up half of his body, and his soft hair fell on his face when he tilted his head.

【“Where is Jingguang?”】

[you are a policeman]

[to move forward]

——It is a miracle that Yuichi has survived until now.

——Why are you saying that the miracle will happen a second time in such a sure tone?

["I hereby solemnly swear that I will faithfully support the Constitution and laws of Japan, and abide by the orders and regulations..."]

[“Not subject to any restrictions, not afraid of anything, not hated by anyone, and perform police duties with their own conscience, fair and just...”][1]

When the oath was taken, the petals of the cherry blossoms fell to the ground.

——Obviously he thought so, but Zhu Fu Jingguang chose to believe the other party's words.

With a bang, blood splashed on his face, and Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes.

The boy's heartbeat and breathing stagnated, and when he left after checking the gin, Zhu Fu Jingguang saw the pale fingers move.

Yuichi Takigawa, who should have died, opened his eyes again, and in this place where only the two of them existed, he made an OK gesture like a child.

Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed a sigh of relief.

"You guy...really..."

With a nasal tone in his trembling voice, Zhu Fu Jingguang ruffled his hair and stretched out his hand to the same period who fell to the ground.

[Zhufu Jingguang favorability +1]

[Current favorability: 99]

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood upright.

This time, he was not dragged down by Yuichi.