Anime: Ashura from Killing Akame

That night, some people had a comfortable time, while others had an uncomfortable time.

Night attack.

As soon as Tatsumi stepped into the gate, he was caught by Nadezhda who had been waiting for a long time.

"Where did you go?"

"you guess."

"..."

"You didn't go on the mission tonight."

"Oh."

"..."

It's hard, the fist is hard.

Nadezhda took out a cigarette and was about to light it.

Tatsumi took the initiative and put out the cigarette he had just lit, saying with concern, "Boss, smoking is harmful to your health."

"..."

Are you the BOSS or am I the BOSS?

The corners of Nadezhda's mouth twitched wildly, and the mechanical arm creaked as it turned, ready to show the majesty of the BOSS.

But Tatsumi's expression suddenly became serious.

"Boss, the immortal grandpa in my dream came to see me again."

"Hmm?" Nadezhda was stunned. "And then?"

Tatsumi looked around and after confirming that there was no one around, he leaned close to Nadezhda's ear and whispered, "The old immortal told me that someone will die in a night raid recently."

Nadezhda's expression froze, "Are you sure? This joke is not funny."

"I went to the imperial capital today to investigate the credibility of this matter."

"What are the results of the investigation?" Nadezhda stared at Tatsumi's face, trying to see if there was any sign of lying.

The result disappointed her. Tatsumi was too calm, as calm as if he was narrating a fact that should have happened.

"The old immortal didn't lie to me."

Nadezhda was so shocked that she wanted to light a cigarette to calm herself down.

This time Tatsumi didn't stop him.

Because he knows that for old smokers, not smoking is tantamount to chronic suicide, especially when encountering major events and emotional fluctuations, they urgently need nicotine to bring comfort.

Exhaling a puff of thick smoke, Nadezhda's expression gradually relaxed.

The news isn't all bad.

If we can predict who will be in danger in advance, there will be plenty of time to make changes in the future.

"Tatsumi, tell me in detail."

"I can't tell you." Tatsumi sighed, "The old immortal told me that the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, otherwise there will be disaster."

Nadezhda frowned and looked at Tatsumi deeply without saying a word.

She did not doubt Tatsumi's words.

At the Revolutionary Army headquarters, there is also a magical imperial weapon similar to the one predicted.

Thanks to the existence of the prophetic imperial tool, the rebel army was able to develop right under the nose of the imperial capital, and every critical moment was always avoided in advance and turned into a blessing.

However, this kind of mysterious imperial weapon often requires the user to pay a huge price.

After each prophecy, the imperial weapon user needs several months to adjust and recover.

The immortal old man in Tatsumi's dream might be similar to the prophetic imperial weapon user at the Revolutionary Army headquarters.

The only difference is that Tatsumi cannot tell outsiders about the future he has obtained.

Can the future really not be changed?

No matter who died in the night raid, she found it hard to accept.

"Boss, you don't have to worry."

"Although I can't tell you, I should be able to change the future and prevent the tragedy from happening."

Tatsumi sorted out his memories and said, "Although I can't say it directly, I can still give you some information."

Nadezhda raised her eyebrows, the haze in her eyes dissipated a little, and she gestured for her to continue.

"Zibel."

"The future I see is related to this person."

"Qibul..." Nadezhda had some impression of him. He seemed to be a vendor selling aphrodisiacs in the imperial capital.

This person has committed many evil deeds and has done whatever it takes for profit, causing countless people to lose their homes and be separated from their wives and children.

As the target of the next mission, Zibul was included in Nadezhda's assassination list.

Nadezhda now completely believes in Tatsumi's prophecy in the dream.

The future, Zibble.

Be able to match.

She attributed this to Tatsumi's peculiarity. After all, Tatsumi showed so many peculiarities.

Being immune to curses and poisons, picking up an imperial weapon for free, and having an additional prophecy in a dream doesn’t seem unacceptable?

In comparison, I, as the boss, have failed.

After taking a puff of the burning cigarette, Nadezhda said with a bit of melancholy, "Tatsumi, sometimes I feel like an NPC. You are the protagonist."

"Boss, you're joking. I'm just an ordinary person with a little power. I can't compare to you in terms of wisdom and foresight."

Tatsumi said modestly.

Women's sixth sense is so accurate that Nadezhda accidentally guessed the identity of the protagonist.

"Too much modesty is no longer modesty."

"Okay, I'll tell you when we're on a Zibble-related mission. I believe in you, Tatsumi."

After stubbing out the cigarette, Nadezhda shook her neck, which had been stiff from sitting for so long, and there was even a hint of request in her tone, "If possible, make sure they all survive!"

"Don't worry, Boss. I'll do my best."

......

End the conversation with Nadezhda.

I returned to the room, pushed the door open and before I could turn on the light, I sensed a figure rushing towards me in the darkness.

Tatsumi instinctively wanted to summon Kiritaime to block.

But when he smelled a familiar scent, he put the half-summoned imperial weapon back.

"Brother, where have you been all day? I missed you so much!"

Leone's face appeared in the moonlight, and he opened his arms wide and hugged Tatsumi.

The long-lost cover is still so elastic...

I, Tatsumi, am a man who is mortally enmeshed with drugs and gambling.

I was stabbed by a yellowback again.

"Sister, why are you in my room?"

"It's because you haven't been back for too long, and I'm worried about you."

"Really?"

"real!"

Tatsumi walked straight to the bedside and asked, "What is this?"

"Brother, listen to my excuses. Ugh, listen to my explanation!"

Leone said hurriedly.

......

Even though she usually had a carefree and bold personality, her face turned red when she was caught by her naughty brother.

Ahhhh, how embarrassing!

The image is all gone!

Can you give me a gap so I can get in?

"Hey, sister, what can I say to you? How can I sleep tonight after this?"

Tatsumi didn't mean to blame Leona too much.

Especially in the past few days, because of the frequent missions regarding Zanke’s matter, the pressure has increased.

"Go sleep at my sister's."

Hearing this, Leone's eyes lit up and he spoke immediately.

Hehehe, you stinky little brother, last time you rejected me with the reason of feeling unwell, let me see what other reasons you have to reject me this time.

"Okay, that's all."

Tatsumi looked helpless on the surface, but in his heart:

Hehehe, high-end hunters often appear in the form of prey.

My dear sister, you are still too young to fight with me!