Yokohama 8pm Theater

"...The murderer who killed Hasegawa could only be the ghost of the string who should have died long ago—Tong Mo."

Jian Tong, atou... Tong Mo, doua.

I thought it was just that she was too sensitive, but now it seems that some people are really "disasters for thousands of years"... No, I was wrong, "they" can't be called human beings.

Since it was Tong Mo who killed Hasegawa, the church organization hidden in Raibo Street is probably the Wanshi Bliss Cult that should have disappeared long ago.From this point of view, the members of the Ghost Killing Squad may have committed suicide behind their backs.

After finishing the communication with Kanae, Michiko turned her head to look at the tombstone with only the pattern of an octagonal dragon engraved on her side, not knowing what expression to make for a while.

anger?bored?Still unwilling?Fortunately?

These expected emotions did not arise at all, and my heart was calm and unwavering.She also thought that she would be so impulsive that she would run directly to Radium Bowl Street to turn things upside down, and vowed not to give up until she dragged Tong Mo into the sun to bask in the sun.

Michiko looked back, and couldn't help but chuckled.

What happened five years ago is vivid in her mind. At that time, she focused on dealing with the separation of the Guochang Road family and dealing with members of the "Untimely Court" who did not want to recognize her as a successor.By the time it was time to take care of the Wan Shi Bliss Sect, it was too late.

None of the "rabbit" members and "non-time courtyard" members who were sent to carry out the mission came back alive, including the former "rabbit" leader who was ready to abdicate after the end of this time.

Although the plan was to reorganize the "Oshi-in" and the pro-guard "Rabbit", Michiko never thought that the goal would be achieved in this way.Afterwards, I tried my best to search for the trace of Tong Mo, but I never met him formally.The closest he came was when he was saving Kanae, but he couldn't catch him either.

But it's different now.

There are no other troubles to interfere, and the interior of "Feishiyuan" is stable enough and capable people emerge in large numbers, just enough to send a certain scourge to hell with his own hands.

Michiko has decided that even if she has to argue with the old stubborns from the Ministry of Internal Affairs afterwards, and is harassed by them in various ways for several weeks, she will go to Yokohama in person and let the sword of Damocles, the King of Gold, fly over Radium Boulevard. rising.

The rain gradually weakened until it stopped. A few drops of water slid along the lines of the leaf veins and fell into the pool next to the tombstone, vaguely reflecting the sky where the dark clouds had dispersed, and a few rays of sunlight penetrated through the gaps and fell on the water-logged bluestone ground.

Michiko put away her golden power to keep out the rain,

Turning around and stepping on the still-dissipated wreckage on the ground, he walked towards the entrance of the cemetery step by step.

The top of the imperial pillar tower, the office of the King of Gold.

The message alerts from Dazai and the information dealer "Mackerel" sounded at the same time, with a difference of only a few seconds.Michiko opened it and found that it was all information and information about the "Radium Bowl Street Church Organization", so she immediately stopped what she was doing and began to read it carefully.

The information provided by Dazai included the organization’s existence time, personnel size, and scope of influence on Radium Boulevard, all of which were very helpful for Michiko’s future plans. What "Mackerel" provides is an opportunity to sneak in quietly without disturbing the enemy.

According to "Mackerel", the organization has strict management. In addition to the core congregation resident on Radium Bowl Street, there are also ordinary congregants developed through the Internet.Few people have seen the true face of the leader, but every once in a while there will be a few lucky congregants who are qualified to meet the leader, and only female followers.

He successfully obtained the identity of a female congregation and used it to get the opportunity to meet the leader, which can be counted as a side project of this commission and given away for free.

After paying the balance, Michiko sent a "thank you" and ended the conversation with "Mackerel".

She listed the information provided by Dazai one by one, and circled on the map the area where the Bliss Cult might exist, which happened to cover a slowly moving little red dot on the map.

Yan Jieya has a special locator made by "Feishiyuan" on her body, and this little red dot comes from the locator on her body.Apparently she had not only found the enemy stronghold, but had infiltrated it.

——I don’t know if she forgot to report to the higher authorities, or if she wants to dig deeper and report later.

Reminiscent of Yuya's personality and way of doing things, Michiko thinks both are possible.

Michiko sighed softly, and then told Kazue to come to the office.

While waiting, Michiko informed Dazai of the current situation and her thoughts by the way.

"I see."

"That's not a normal opponent. I think he will confuse the ordinary congregation to deal with you, so it's best to involve as few people as possible."

Michiko didn't mention Tong Mo's name, but Dazai guessed it right, and gave her a kind reminder.

Michiko thought of what happened before Yan Jieya was intercepted by the residents of Raibo Street. She knew the situation Dazai said, and even thought of a worse situation, but even so she did not hesitate at all.

knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Michiko's thinking was interrupted, and immediately after receiving the summons, Kazue opened the door and walked in.

"Kg, is there something important that you are looking for me?"

"It's really important." Michiko turned the screen forward, explained the situation to Kazue concisely, and then handed her the task of formulating a battle plan.

"I understand." Yizhi pushed his glasses, "Since Jieya has infiltrated the enemy's base camp, we'd better attack as soon as possible in order to avoid accidents."

Michiko asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Yizhi thought for a while and replied: "The underground area is not convenient to break through from the front. The various passages are like a maze, and there will be crazy congregants blocking them. It is best to send only a few people to sneak in quietly, find Tong Mo and kill him, while the others Then they respond outside, responsible for attracting attention and preventing Tong Mo from escaping again.

You just mentioned that the selected female members of the Bliss Cult will have the opportunity to meet Tong Mo in the near future. You can start from here, and I will use illusion to bring a few people to sneak in under disguise.Considering that the only ones who kill 'ghosts' are Sunshine and Hirindao, at least there must be Kanae or Shinobu among these few people. "

"Yizhi, with your current ability, you can use illusion even if you are not on the scene."

"It's true—wait a minute, you don't plan to... go there in person, do you?"

Michiko met her deputy's eyes widened in shock, nodded slightly, and confirmed her guess: "Yes, this time I will go there in person, Kazue and you stay behind. Besides, I don't intend to involve Kanae and the others. Aren’t ghosts afraid of the sun? Just find Tong Mo’s exact location, penetrate the ground directly above him, and send him to bask in the sun.”

"No...wait a minute, kg..."

Yi Zhi stared at the bright smiling face opposite for a long time, and couldn't help but look away with a headache.

"Your method sounds simple and neat, but it has caused quite a lot of trouble... Leaving aside other forces, you don't like people from the Ability Secret Service Division coming to drink tea every day, right? As for not letting Kanae They participate in—"

After a pause, Yizhi continued helplessly, "I can understand your feelings, but they all already know that Tong Mo is still alive, so why would they refuse?"

After a long silence, Michiko finally softened her attitude.

"Okay, you're right. But I still insist on the point of 'going in person'. I don't feel at ease until I see that guy go to hell with my own eyes. Don't persuade me anymore."

Yizhi didn't say anything.

她觉

It is enough to make Kg give up the terrible idea of ​​blasting the ground of Radium Bowl Street, and whoever else cares about it.

When Kazue left, Michiko let go of her folded hands, picked up her cell phone, and called the Ubuyashiki family.

"Madam Tianyin, excuse me, there is something I must tell you..."

……

Deep underground on Radium Bowl Street.

The area that used to belong to the military experiment base was renovated and became the base of the Bliss Cult of All Ages.The criss-crossing passages connect the core area of ​​the Bliss Cult and the various exits in the slums above the ground, and the terrain is concealed and complicated.

In the center of this area is a relatively wide space, the walls are carved with lotus patterns, and there are two well-opened lotus ponds in the middle.

Pass through the lotus pond and reach the depths of the space.

Sitting on the high platform covered by gauze was a young man with white oak hair and colorful pupils.He wears a religious crown, and his posture is casual and casual. He doesn't see the inscrutable and majestic majesty as the leader. Instead, he feels kind and loving because of the gentle smile on his face. Holy image of beings.

These few days are special days for the Bliss Sect.

Ordinary congregants who are fortunate enough to be selected will be allowed to step into the core area of ​​Bliss Cult, see their leader in person, and confide their pain to the leader, and the leader will also give them salvation.

At this time, the woman kneeling under the high platform is one of the lucky ones.

She bent down and bowed her head, piously expressing her troubles to the only "God" in her heart. The long-term depression made her speech speed become very fast, and her logic was messy.

"...I can't bear it...I can't bear this kind of life anymore...but I don't even have the ability to change..."

—What a pity.

He obviously did nothing wrong, yet he has to suffer like this.

Want to escape, want to change, but have no ability to bear the impact of escape and change, then it will be the same or deeper pain afterwards, right?So it seems that it is similar to the story of other congregants.

"...Only you are the driving force for me to live... I have been patient to see you..."

——Have you been patient until now just to see me?Since this is the case, there is only one way left.

"...Please grant me salvation, Lord "atou"! "

—Okay, as you wish.

Tong Mo let go of the hand supporting his chin, and stretched out the other hand holding the fan, and the golden fan spread out instantly, revealing the lotus pattern engraved on it.

he waved lightly

Fan, the woman kneeling on the ground immediately understood the meaning, with an ecstatic expression on her face.

One step, two steps, three steps... Tong Mo stared at the woman who was running towards this side, his glazed eyes were empty.

He waits, as he has always done in the past, for poor people to come to him, and then grants them the "salvation" they've been praying for, the "salvation" called "death."

'呵——'

The sound of piercing the air came from the side, Tong Mo raised his fan to easily block the golden dagger, but suddenly felt a chill on his left arm.

"what--!!!"

The sound of blood spurting came along with the woman's scream.

Tong Mo glanced at the fan that was pierced straight by the blade, and then at the left arm that fell to the ground, with the same gentle smile on his face.Soon, his missing left arm was fully regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The woman who fell on the steps looked up at the top of the stone platform with her eyes wide open, her lips twitched, and an excited sigh came out: "...God...a miracle!"

"--miracle?"

The girl's mocking laughter came from above her head.

"Auntie, look at the pool of blood on his head, no matter how you think about it, he must be an evil spirit."

The woman raised her head in horror, and when she saw a petite golden figure, she said tremblingly, "...Evil...Evil ghost."