[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"—cough cough, hey, do I have a cold?"

Kusanagi's vision blurred for a while, and it took him a few seconds to realize that he seemed to be being nagged by someone because he hadn't been sick for a long time.He touched the bridge of his nose blankly, he didn't remember what he had done that would be resented by others, so he put all of these behind him, maybe it was just an illusion.

The cub swung its pure white and black long tail, urging Kusanagi, and once they stopped, it would look into the distance with moist eyes and whisper a reminder in a worried tone.

Akita Toshiro had been hidden in the cupboard of the apartment for five years, so it was naturally impossible to know such a far place.The changes in the past five years made it impossible for him to recognize even if he encountered a familiar scene, so he could only cling to Kusanagi, who rubbed his head to express his comfort.

"We should be there soon." Kusanagi held Akita's hand, "Are you okay?"

The boy's blue eyes flickered, and his eyes wandered over these strange walls and withered shrubs that were left unattended.Even Kusanagi didn't quite know where this place was. The surrounding residential buildings looked quite old. Moyo was built a long time ago. After he searched with GPS, the pop-up interface was all news about demolition. will turn into wasteland.

But for the time being, there are still humans living there.

Kusanagi recalled the information that emerged when he came into contact with the cubs. The five tigers retreated into a dark and humid space, where even the air seemed to be stagnant.Although it is not clear what kind of location his predecessor found, he didn't think it would be hidden in an old house that was inhabited, and he at least had some vague guesses in his heart.

Akita Fujishiro squeezed his palm lightly, the touch was soft, conveying a temperature that reassured Fusangshen: "Master, we are already close to the breath of the retrograde army. But the situation is quite bad. This weak, It's a suffocating feeling..."

In fact, Kusanagi couldn't feel the bad breath that Akita believed, and there was only the same scenery around him.They followed the cubs at a not-too-distant corner and turned to the direction indicated by the sign. The upright steel pipe was already covered with rust, and the writing on the iron sign was still clearly visible even though it was peeling off.

Kusanagi murmured: "...the park?"

Today's weather can barely be called good, but since they walked this path, he can feel the chill climbing up the bones, it's not pure malice, it's so sticky that it can't touch reality.It seems that slender fingers are touching the skin, and the soft touch is full of longing, as if they are calling "please help me", and seem to be whispering nervously "please stay with me forever".These inexplicable inspirations are really incredible, Akita Fujishiro was probably also shocked by this, biting his lower lip tightly.

The park used to be a playground for nearby children, but as more families moved out, maintenance of the park stopped.The cost was too high, so they simply let the plants grow freely, occasionally some wild cats and birds could be seen, and if they were unlucky, they might even encounter snakes inside.

Kusanagi exits the abandoned guard room, the machine used to watch the surveillance video has been completely broken, and the chair is covered with cobwebs, which has long been a den of insects.Akita Fujishiro looked intently at the fountain pool in the center, which was used to attract guests. At this moment, the water inside has dried up, and plankton and garbage have accumulated in the silt, exuding a decaying smell.

"It's a retrograde army, you can't be wrong, it's due east."

He nodded firmly.

Kusanagi coughed twice in embarrassment: "...Actually, I'm the kind of person who can't tell the difference between east, west, and north."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp stabbing pain in his temple, but it was nothing compared to the pain of cutting his own throat with a knife, or inhaling a large amount of carbon monoxide.He saw the pitch-black scene in a haze, and the sharp hissing sound echoed in the land. The only light in the world was the white-haired boy. This was the first time he saw the appearance of this Fusangshen.

Fu Sangshen stretched out his hand, his fingers stroked something in front of him.

It was gentle and cruel.Following his knuckles, Kusanagi moved his gaze, the one in front of him was not his pet, rather, using pet to describe it was a little too inappropriate.

because--

The bony monster was covered in mist, and its face was indistinct, but Kusanagi could realize that it at least had roughly the same outline as a human.It held a knife-like object in its hand, and wanted to swing it down ferociously. As long as it was an inch closer, the sharp blade would be able to cut through the boy's skin, and cut off that noble head smoothly all the way.

But it can't.

Its shadow is reflected in the golden pupils. Even if it is a monster that is artificially made and even inferior to the prototype, it can strip a trace of rationality from instinct.The remaining rationality told him that it was impossible to beat the boy, and it was also impossible to escape.So it could only stare blankly at the peaceful and even a little cowardly young man until the corner of his lips raised slightly.

"I've been here for a long time, and I've been a good boy for a long time," he said, with a long and clear voice. "Now, I can't be a good boy...and I can't leave here."

He couldn't leave this barren land because he was left here by the interrogators.

It's not just the bondage of speech and spirit.

The expression on his side face was full of loneliness for five years, the monster howled hissingly as if he couldn't stand his touch which was closer to hatred than love.At the moment it was struggling, the five tigers retreated and put down his arms. He stared at the replica silently. What appeared in his pupils was indifference that did not match him. The pitch-black color gradually climbed from the tip of his hair, half-black The half-white face was supposed to be ugly and terrifying, but what Wuhutui conveyed to Kusanagi was a strange sense of beauty.

boom.

What was divided into two was the blade in the hands of the retrograde army, which dispersed into nothingness before touching the ground.The monster couldn't react as he watched his arm break immediately, and the joint fell right next to the boy's leg. He bent down to pick it up effortlessly, and turned his head slightly mockingly.

"Come and play with me?" He said, shaking the broken bone in his hand with great interest, the boy only used it as a toy for leisure, "until someone finds me, will you play with me?"

Of course the monster didn't give him a positive response, but for the Five Tigers, it didn't matter whether he had the answer or not. He led the retrograde soldier who had lost one arm, like an excited child walking with his pet dog.

"What are you going to play with me? How about hide and seek? Or if you beat me, you can get out of here."

"—"

It really doesn't match the communication of radio waves at all.

Kusanagi watched as the backs of the five tigers retreating and the poor retrograde army gradually disappeared, they merged into the darkness, and they were no longer separated from each other.Kusanagi blinked his eyes, which were hard to see clearly, and confirmed that there was no trace of the five tigers retreating in his field of vision. He took a step back, and the warm breath blew by his ears, and his cold, death-stained arms pressed against his neck .

"--Who are you."

The pure white hair floated in the emptiness, and Wu Hutui whispered happily:

"Let's play games with it first? You are... the second one to come to me, you are different from them, so come on. The little girl who came to me first is not the one I was waiting for, so are you? If If you are, how about returning her to you?"

"What did you say—"

Kusanagi tried to turn around, and grabbed him tightly with one hand, with incredible strength.At the same time, the sharp edge grazed his side cheeks, cutting off a few strands of light brown hair that were half-length but not short.He was pulled into a firm embrace, the familiar smell of tobacco surrounded him, Kusanagi raised his head in a daze, and just bumped into the angry face of the silver-haired man.

"What are you doing."

Gin asked half-disgustedly.

Akita Fujishiro, covered in dust, looked at them worriedly, not knowing whether it was due to the pressure of the enemy or the pressure of Gin, he never moved closer.Kusanagi looked at the gin, and then at the huge gully cut by the broken blade beside them. On the opposite side of them, among the forests overgrown with weeds, the retrograde army that appeared in the video just now was walking step by step.

The so-called playing games means playing hide and seek with this guy.

"Mr. Kurosawa..."

"It looks like Trouble likes you very much."

Gin interrupted him unhappily, it seemed that he was still concerned about Kusanagi's inexplicable daze.Kusanagi was going to ask him why he was here, but saw three similar snow-white cubs hanging on Gin's shoulders, one of them even lay down on the hat and refused to get off.

"puff."

Then he succeeded in being stared at by Gin Jiu.

For this, Kusanagi can only express that the scene in front of him is too cute, and he can't help but let out a strange laugh.

He shook his arm, but Gin made it clear that he didn't intend to let go, so he had to give up.Akita Fujishiro put Fox's help on his head, drew his sword out of its sheath, his eyes were extremely serious: "Master, please let me go out, I am more than enough to deal with this level."

"Is it really okay?"

Foxnosuke jumped down to the ground comfortably, "For comparison, it's the gap between Lv90 and Lv5. The other party is already quite weak. Just look at this performance, God Judge."

It probably wanted to jump into Kusanagi's arms, but Gin's arm blocked the route intentionally or unintentionally, so Foxosuke had to sit aside obediently.

"Then, please."

Akita got permission and nodded slowly. The young man held the dagger tightly and faced the screaming monster. The moment the monster's empty dark purple eyes met him, Akita Toshiro's figure disappeared.The blades flew like butterfly wings, and the sound of metal colliding was mixed with the sound of something collapsing, and the hazy thick dark mist gradually faded away.

The human-like body and bones were shattered, and the shriveled neck of the inhuman trembled. Kusanagi seemed to be able to hear dying words coming into his ears, but—it was just some syllables that could not understand the meaning.

"Maybe it's a relief for it."

Foxnosuke tilted his head and commented.

Kusanagi let out a breath, and Gin clicked his tongue, as if he didn't agree with Fox's statement at all.He held Kusanagi's shoulders with a firm attitude, and walked towards the open space where the retrograde army disappeared. Akita Fujishiro and the young tiger who led Kusanagi here looked at him inexplicably.

"—Hey, Mr. Kurosawa, where are you going?"

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Kusanagi did not dare to resist, and asked cautiously.

"Do you still need to ask?" Gin said as a matter of course, "Find out the guy who is staring at you, and let the immature kid cry and apologize. Huh? Or do you have any opinions? Gong."

"...Don't laugh, I have no objection, I really have no objection."

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