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Ken Yoshino panicked for a while, and chatted with the boy.

"Grandma accidentally left you there. Now, two handsome uncles are going to take you home."

"Does grandma have a bad memory?"

"Da Yong, am I handsome or the ice cube next to me is handsome?"

"Da Yong, do you have a favorite little sister?"

The boy was not impatient, and answered Yoshino Kenichi's question word for word.

With this answer, the two of them heard too many bad things.

Yongshan Jieichiro said, "You mean, this is the fourth time that grandma has 'forgot' you outside?"

The boy nodded obediently, his fingers subconsciously clasped the mud idea of ​​his cuff: "It was all found by Dayong himself! The last time I found it, my grandmother was eating and looked at me in surprise! I guess, I didn't expect Dayong to be so fast. Find it back! Is it amazing? Da Yong?"

The two men looked at each other, and Kenichi Yoshino made a mouth shape: On purpose?

Nagayama Jieichiro nodded and replied silently: Almost.

So, the look in the boy's eyes became pitiful.

"Is the condition of your house not good?"

Yoshino Ken just blurted out the words, and felt that the boy might not understand what 'condition' was, so he changed the question: "Do you all live together? How many rooms? Usually take the subway? Do you have your own car?"

The boy raised his head and pondered for a while, then shook his small head: "Live with grandma, mom and dad. How many rooms? There is only one, one, we live in the same bed. If we go out... walk? No sitting Pass."

Yongshan Jieichiro interjected helplessly: "You live in a place like Sangu, do you still need to ask these questions?"

Famous ghetto.

Yoshino Ken rolled his eyes and didn't buy it: "Of course I have to ask! Maybe he is a hidden little rich man who actually lives around Sensoji Temple?"

Yongshan Jieichiro smiled stiffly: "You are getting married soon. I hope you can talk so much after marriage."

As soon as this topic came out, Kenichi Yoshino became more active.

"Reiko has been promoted recently, Big Ice, she is now the logistics leader of the Ritualist's arsenal."

"Aiya, my wife will be your superior soon. Be polite to me."

Kenichi Yoshino's fiancee, Reiko Usami, is also a "contact".

Recently, the woman has been promoted to the position of logistics director.

Nagayama Jieichiro didn't pay attention to this topic.

He looked at Kenichi Yoshino with some dissatisfaction, and said what he had hidden for a long time:

"Have you not felt it since you saw this child just now? As a contact person, you are not qualified, Kenichi Yoshino."

Section 50 Chapter50 Call Support

Three Valley District.

A little boy named Dayong jumped and led the way, and the two men followed unhurriedly.

"Do you feel it this time?"

Kenichi Yoshino scratched his head in shame: "There is indeed a faint smell of chaos."

Nagayama Jieichiro sternly reprimanded: "This kind of mistake will kill you! You'd better not relax as soon as the mission is over."

"For people like us, there is no time to relax, 24 hours a day, we must be vigilant at all times."

Yoshino Kenichi didn't answer: "So, that child has been exposed to chaos?"

Nagayama Jieichiro shook his head: "I don't know, it may be his family. It should be "out of control". "

"If it's a regular "ceremony person", it won't give off any aura before starting the battle so that people can perceive it. "

"Out of Control".

This is an internal term for official ritualists, and is usually used to describe those who have failed in promotion.

In this 'usual', most of them are used to describe the ritualists who failed in promotion on the Chaos side.

Because after the ritualists on the order side failed—they basically became vegetative, and the pollution-free ones lay in horizontal and vertical rows in the hospital, and those who were more lively would play dumbly against the wall 24 hours a day.

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Cute and cute, no brains.

At present, only current data suggest that it seems that only chaotic rituals can cause distortions.

Those who were in contact, regardless of their adaptability, took ritual objects they got from nowhere, and after completing the ritual hastily, they found that the ritual was not suitable for them at all. In that despair, they would turn into chaotic minions.

Kenichi Yoshino asked casually, "I heard the instructor talk about adaptability, but it passed by."

Nagayama Jieichiro nodded: "Because you are only a reserve for the ritualists, after this report is passed, someone will come to train you. I will tell you at that time-"

As soon as he turned his head, Nagayama Jieichiro saw Yoshino's 'please' expression...

In desperation, the man had no choice but to continue: "Well, you will know sooner or later anyway, this is not a violation."

"There are only two kinds of adaptability: the first one, the ritual object itself is born because of you."

"This is rare. First, the contact must have a remarkable talent for accommodating mysteries."

"Secondly, he also has to initially master the mysterious application method in the 'contact event', which almost no one can complete."

"Within the ritualists, we call them 'born ritualists'."

"Ritual objects were born for him - I've only seen one person do this."

"Judgment?"

Nagayama Jieichiro shook his head: "It's not the "judgment" level one. "

"I met a person from an eastern country, do you still remember the inhumaneness of heaven and earth?"

Yoshino Kenichi tried to answer: "A bunch of bastards... who?"

Nagayama Jieichiro said with a smile: "Yes, that fighting instructor. During a training session, I met the instructor's friend - he is a natural ritualist."

"Original level, the same as me, but stronger.This innate talent will make the ability more suitable for the user, and all the extraordinary powers show the user's inner thoughts. "

After speaking, the man changed the subject and went back to adaptability: "You don't have to think too much about the first kind of things. You can't be a born ritualist, if you are, you should get rituals when you first come into contact with the mystery. thing."

Yoshino Ken responded, but agreed with the captain's words.

"So, basically the internal ritualists use the second method, the contact method."

"Contact method: After getting the ritual object, inseparable contact with it - weaving one's own thinking and the spirit of the ritual object together. After weaving, within a month, if you don't die or go crazy, you're almost done."

Yoshino Kenichi was confused: "Huh? That's it? After talking for a long time, I thought it would be too much trouble, but it turned out to be a month..."

Kenichi Yoshino's disbelief seemed to anger his captain, and his steps became stiff.

The man sneered: "What? Feeling sloppy? Let me tell you, Mystery recovered in just over a year. Do you know how many people died in the organization?!"

"These rules that you think are 'sloppy' are all tried out with human lives!"

"I have seen countless contacts, and they will never reappear in the ceremony room for half a month, or even just a week. What you think is simple is that countless seniors are desperate to try their predecessors' death again and again. Hope out!"

Ken Yoshino was stunned for a moment, looked at the excited captain, and slowly lowered his head: "I'm sorry..."

Yongshan Jieichiro sighed: "When you enter the real ritualist, you'd better be careful when you speak."

"A lot of people's teachers or lovers have died in the hands of Chaos Ritualists, Out of Control, or in promotion ceremonies. Just by your mouth, I don't know how many people will be offended."

Yoshino Ken scratched his head: "Offend people? Who else can offend? Haven't I offended all of them?"

Nagayama Sekichiro:  …

You're right, he has also heard a little about the name 'Stinky Mouth Kenichi'.

"In short, adaptability, you just have to keep it in your mind. "Out of control" is such a thing.All those who are forcibly promoted regardless of their fitness, or who are infected by Chaos, are collectively referred to as "Out of Control". "

Kenichi Yoshino took a deep breath: "I was taught... a lesson."

"It would be better if you could adjust the position of the paragraphs appropriately."

Nagayama Jieichiro changed his words: "If you lose control, you will be in trouble. This kind of thing usually takes three or four ritualists of the same level to control..."

Yoshino Kenichi has not been with Nagayama Jieichiro for a long time, and he has not seen anyone who is out of control: "Do you want to call for support?"

Nagayama Jieichiro looked at the boy jumping happily in front of him and thought silently.

Kenichi Yoshino didn't bother him, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to his fiancée.

"Reiko, what a coincidence, I have a temporary mission, and I am a lost child. The captain and I suspect that he has the smell of 'that thing' on him, so I may call you very late tonight. Wait for me, Reiko, eat well! I love you! Handsome Kenichi."

Withdrawing the phone, Nagayama Jieichiro finally made a decision: "Call for support."

Yoshino Ken became serious for a moment.

Calling for support isn't just literal.

The appearance of this action order means that the team will face an extremely difficult and dangerous challenge.

Yoshino Ken took out his pocket, and heard Nagayama Jieichiro say again——

"Chaos events, if it's just a 'contact' attempt to sacrifice or cause mass chaos, that's fine.But it's out of control, and I don't have the confidence to protect you in that situation. "

"Although below the "judgment" level, hot weapons are effective.But you are an ordinary person, and your body is too fragile. "

He succinctly explained the terminology to Kenichi Yoshino: "Go to the door in a while, give me the one-handed one, and pull it up now. Use the second set of tactics, you are behind me, the same way."

"clear."

Yoshino Kenichi was no longer as frivolous as before, nodded solemnly, and then put his hand into the inside of his clothes.

Click.

A slight metallic sound sounded, and two official high-fire pistols were loaded.

"'Slingshot' ready, 'Cantaloupe' ready, signal sent. Done."

Nagayama Jieichiro nodded after hearing this, and the two of them silently spread their legs and walked towards the boy.

The boy didn't even hear the serious conversation between the two uncles and the light knocking of the guns.

He smiled and stood beside a very dilapidated flat house, leaning on the trash can and beckoning to the two.

"Dayong is home!" he shouted happily.