The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

Fushimi watched them quarreling, and felt a little upset when he thought of his life in Akagumi, but he still didn't say much.After all, the more natural they behave, the easier things will be in a while.

He knew that the manager had been staring at him, so he needed to dispel his guard a little bit. He acted like a college student, a bit jerky, not good at drinking, and then he got up in a daze and was about to go to the bathroom.

Before he left, he gave Gang Ji a signal look, and Gang Ji nodded slightly to show that he understood.

During the short time when Fushimi went to the bathroom, the manager followed him in person.

After the two of them entered the bathroom, the mirror reflected bright light on the countertop of the sink, like the only light source in this world, reflecting a clear figure.

The manager didn't expect that he was only one step slower, and the boy following in front of him seemed to have disappeared. He looked around in the mirror, and the door of the bathroom showed that there was no one there. He didn't see the boy's figure in the cross-section above. The cold sweat that broke out just now because of the momentary imagination made his neck feel cold. After realizing that he was thinking too much, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard He heard the sound of the shoes hitting the ground lightly and lightly from a distance of only a few tens of centimeters behind him, and before he even had time to turn around, he was pressed against his waist by a cold sharp object.

"Where is the entrance to the underground?" The boy's voice was low, like a violin playing at night, but at this moment, in the man's ears, it was more like a male ghost in a Japanese ghost story, ready to go Anywhere may turn him into a lonely ghost.

"You, what are you talking about?!" The sound of music that was isolated from the outside could not enter this spacious and bright place, and the clear voice of swallowing his saliva came to mind in the man's mind.

"Don't be too arrogant, be careful and I'll call the security guards in!" Seri Neran looked as if he was a piece of fish on a chopping board, waiting for the sharp blade that would come to his body at an unknown time, Fushimi Sarubiko It could be seen that his body was shaking slightly, and there were already traces of sweat on the little place where his neck touched his hair.

"There are so many people here, but you still haven't found your entrance, and you've hidden it deep enough," he clicked his tongue, then tightened the weapon in his hand, frowning as if impatiently: "Stop acting, It's not like you to be powerless."

The trembling body suddenly calmed down, and his tightly clenched fists relaxed. He slowly straightened his back, turned around, and ignored the torn clothes, "Oh? So what's wrong with me?" like?"

The moment the two people's eyes met, Fushimi looked into his dark eyes, and felt that this domineering look made him very uncomfortable.

"I was just talking casually, but I didn't expect you to admit it."

His posture still has an inevitable sense of slack, but the turbulent atmosphere between the two cannot be hidden from the person involved.

The man laughed, "The King of Blue's management is really too broad. Does he think that without Guochanglu Dajue, he can control the Japanese government?"

"Don't you guys think that if the King of Gold has abdicated, you can act like a mouse in the sewer, swaggering and rushing out?"

Fushimi Saru Hiko had a mocking smile on his face.

"The stone slab has been destroyed, and the power of the Blue King has begun to dissipate, right? Now let him summon the sword of Damocles, what is the probability of success? In terms of position, if one day he loses this identity, will you and those who are loyal to him also take off this layer of blue clothes and become an existence inferior to us?"

Fushimi Arubigu's brows were furrowed tighter. He didn't expect Luo Luo, a mere low-level worker serving the Japanese underworld, to know the truth suppressed by the kings collectively. For men's bold and self-righteous way of speaking, he couldn't help it. I heard it a lot when I was on a mission, but it was the only way that the lost dog yelled, and he wouldn't listen to it at all, but he knew a lot about the news of the kings.

He thought of Jungle, the former Green Clan, with Bishuiliu as the fifth king.Members are developed through the mobile game and social networking site "Jungle", which is a special clan connected by the Internet.Bishuiliu can obtain energy through members' mobile phones and perform attacks.

The members of Jungle are divided into six levels. By offering high point rewards, the game is moved into a realistic activity mode, and its low-level members are lured to participate in activities against other clans in reality without knowing it.They were named according to the organization name of their clan - "J", "U", "N", "G", "L", "E" of "Jungle".Users who only log in to Jungle through SNS are the lowest "E" level members. They know nothing about the existence of clans and abilities. They can only accumulate points by participating in tasks to improve their level.

When E-level members rise to L and G levels, they will be given trivial abilities.

If the task fails, the points accumulated before will be deducted or even cleared depending on the situation, and the ability will be lost.

When these peripheral members were abandoned by Jungle and became ordinary people again, they left the jurisdiction of Scepter4, and Scepter4 had no choice but to hand them over to the police. Therefore, after the disbandment of the Green Clan, many people, after routine police education, I went back to my home.

The most senior "J" level member is a cadre member of the Green Clan, who can meet the Green King Bishuiliu and be directly granted power.The core cadres at that time included Yushaoshenzi, Panzhou Tianji, Gojo Sukuna, and myself among the undercover agents.

Due to the strict division of ranks, coupled with the individual combat strength among the bottom members and cadre members, they quickly disappeared in the city like a plate of loose sand after the death of Bishuiliu. The development is getting faster and faster, and there are countless novel and fun games. Everyone except the cadres who joined the Green Clan out of curiosity to provide nutrients, except occasionally talk about this adventure that they have participated in Outside of the game, most of them have returned to their normal lives, and the senior cadres have also returned to their free bodies due to various unexplainable reasons. So up to this point, the former Green Clan has been completely wiped out in the world.

If it is said that internal information can be known, then only the few kings in power and their cronies are currently in power. The power of outsiders is becoming more and more unstable because of the slate, and some thresholds are beyond the tolerance of their masters. In some cases, the power gradually faded, some people suddenly became ordinary people, and some people gained powerful power.

According to the information left by the Silver King, they know that there are still two years before the power of the Dresden Slate will completely disappear. For one of the ordinary people.

However, the currently known Red Clan, Blue Clan, and Baiyin Clan have all expressed a natural attitude towards this. After all, although the ideas of their respective kings are different, they have all obtained what they want most without exception. What they want, abilities are just icing on the cake, and losing them will not bring about great changes. Companions are still companions, followers are still followers, they are gathered together because of the Dresden Stone Slab, Naturally, they will not leave the field because of the sword of Damocles.

The outsiders registered in the register are also divided into grades. Although they are capable people without a master, the former King of Gold will not let them do whatever they want. Otherwise, outsiders who do not belong to the clan but have special powers, It is very likely that they lack knowledge of their own power and are dominated by power, making them use this power to commit crimes.

And as the third in command of the [Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau Household Registration Section [-] Branch Office] in charge of this task, the list of recorders has naturally passed his eyes, and he is sure that the man in front of him is not high enough to know that The outsider of much news.

So who else is there? If government spies who are impossible to exist at all are excluded, the only possibility is the clan of the colorless king whose name is only heard but never seen.

Fushimi Sarubigu's mind was spinning quickly, but he didn't show it on his face, his movements were not stagnant, and after confirming that the man would not provide any effective information other than nagging, he directly knocked him out.

He threw the unconscious man's body directly into a compartment in the toilet, and then returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.

It took about 6 minutes for him to leave and reappear. When he was about to take his seat, he found that his original seat had been taken by someone else.

The order just now, from left to right: Kuroko Tetsuya, Fushimi Saruhiko, Kise Ryota, Akashi Seijuro, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Murasakihara Atsushi, Midorima Shintaro.

But now, a woman is inserted between Akashi Seijuro and Kise Ryota, which prompts Kise Ryota's seat to move to the left, so Fushimi Saruhiko can only be beside Kuroko Tetsuya.

The woman's face is very beautiful, and she is not too old. She should not be in her early twenties, but she is older than these boys. When she asked Kise Ryota's age just now, she found that the two people around her were The individual is one or two years younger than she expected.

Fushimi Saru Hiko couldn't hear what they said, but felt a little strange. There were several beautiful women who came to strike up a conversation just now, but none of them could stay and sit. It could be said that a seat was vacant because of his departure. Giving her a chance is also somewhat unrealistic.

Fushimi Saru Hiko looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi, but the light was originally created for ambiguity, so how could two people meet at such a distance? It can't convey anything except your attention.

Naturally, the same is true of Tsuna, but he changed his seat very understandingly and sat on the far side.

Whispering his ear, he told the absent boy what was going on.

Because the manager followed Fushimi to leave, the number of customers began to decrease again. The woman at the bar who didn't need any manpower at all came to their table in their spare time. The layered blue tone and cocktails were her gifts, and Akashi Seijuro Unlike the previous few times, she agreed to her request, and this was the scene of several people sitting together and chatting.

In fact, women's clothes can be clearly distinguished from those of customers and other waiters. Before entering, Tsunayoshi Sawada was reminded by Fushimi that the people inside have a name tag to distinguish their identities on the neckline and near the left chest. .

There is no name written on the name tag. It is more like an ornament. It is based on black and has patterns similar to tree branches. If you don’t distinguish it carefully, you will feel that everyone’s name tags are the same. It is just an ornament worn on the body in line with the theme of this bar.

But in fact, although the tree patterns seem to be generally consistent, when it shines on the light, some will produce the visual effect of branches extending outward, while others will not.

For example, the parking guy outside and the waiter who brought them in, their name tags are the latter, while the manager who was knocked out just now, and the name tags on this woman are the former.

In this environment, no matter how good the dynamic vision is, Tsunayoshi Sawada can't see the effect of the pattern on the collar of the woman standing behind the bar under the light. Originally, after he found out that the manager had left, he planned to go forward and talk to The woman made a conversation to identify her brand name, but after he whispered to Akashi, he didn't expect the woman to greet her.

It was also because Akashi knew that this was Tsunayoshi Kaname's bait, so he took the initiative to keep her so that Fushimi could come back and give instructions.

Fushimi Saruhiko, who knew that this woman could completely replace the man just now, gave Sawada Tsunayoshi a veiled look of appreciation, although the other party didn't see it at all.

And although the woman who was coaxed dizzy by Kise Ryota did not talk about anything related to the bar work, she also lowered her vigilance, drinking glass after glass, her face turned red visible to the naked eye .

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Inside a Japanese-style private house in Kyoto, a voice sounded respectfully at night.

"Mr. Gong, should we still ignore the urgent summons from Pengo Lie this time?"

The black-haired boy sat on the spacious tatami mat with his eyes closed, thinking about something, but he did not ignore the question from his subordinates.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

"Yes!" After closing the door, Tetsuya Kusakabe's slight footsteps disappeared in the courtyard.

But the other side of the room is not closed. From the center of the open sliding door, one can see a full moon in the sky and stars quite far away from it. The moon's brilliance covers the stars around it, making the When people look up, they can only see one of them.

There are no modern lights in the garden, only relying on the light source of the only lit room and the moonlight shining down from above to let myself show my peaceful beauty at night.

The ground is covered with white sand, and there are pebbles of different shapes on it, but they have a different flavor when combined. The path is winding, but there are trees and flowers beside it. Although the shape of the tree has been carefully trimmed, it has not lost its originality. A gift of natural ecology, the flowers that are not gorgeous do not overwhelm the guests, the most beautiful of which is the clear pond on the other side.The surface of the water reflects the brilliance, and some stones beside it are decorated with the momentum of islands and mountains. Even if they are only a short distance away, they cast their own shadows into the water surface, like a miniature version of mountains and lakes, with deep and rich scenery.

"You who have been ignoring Vongola's orders all this time and just staying in Japan, what exactly do you want to do?" The man who suddenly appeared at some time sat opposite Hibari Kyouya, he sighed lightly, and spoke with the black man. The hair boy is almost identical, except that the shrunken version of his face is facing the boy.

"Kyoya Hibari."

The black-haired boy opened his eyes, and his dark pupils reflected the face of a person opposite who looked only five or six years old.

"If you want me to hand over Vongola's ring, no problem."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but it was different from the bloody fighting intent that filled it in the past.

"Let Sawada Tsunayoshi come and get it in person."

The author has something to say: I thought about Kusakabe's full name for a long time... Finally I couldn't remember it, so I had to look it up... I'm sorry, Hibari Kyouya's capable subordinate.

K is the ending of the second part, without going through the plot, some aspects of the slate are privately designed cough cough cough, don't care about it, don't care about it.

Lazy author: Bai Huahua, look at you, you can't even get a pigeon back, that's not okay.

Bai Huahua: Is it my fault?

Lazy Author: Do you know why you have so few roles?

Bai Huahua: Huh?

Lazy Author: Do you know how to create benefits for yourself?

Bai Huahua: ...you tell me.

Lazy author: Of course it is to please the author!Look now, the author really needs your contribution!As long as my pigeons are back... you understand?

Bai Huahua: What he says means what he says (turns around and brutally tore off the wings of Bai Huahua in countless parallel worlds)

Lazy author: easy to say, easy to say (accepted the bribe, and handed it all to the little angels without hiding anything)

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