Multi-Vest Salvation Guide

Chaebol

As soon as Sawada Tsunayoshi got out of the car, Kusakabe greeted him. The strange thing was that this normally calm and reliable adult showed a bit of panic at this moment.

In the end what happened?Could it be that Kyoya was in danger, it shouldn't be.

Sawada Tsunayoshi cast a concerned look at Kusakabe, followed him and asked,

"Mr. Kusakabe, your complexion looks bad, what happened?"

"Ah, is it so obvious?" He stopped, smiled awkwardly, glanced at Tsunayoshi Sawada, hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed, "It's nothing... just scared, wait for the boss You should understand when you see Mr. Gong."

"Really." Seeing Kusakabe's reluctance to say more, Sawada Tsunayoshi did not force him, and silently followed behind him. The two of them stopped at the top floor of the chaebol, outside Hibari Kyoya's office.

"Boss, you go in first, Mr. Gong and Yushou are waiting for you inside."

"Ah."

Pushing open the door, Hibari Kyoya was playing with Komaki and Yundou, while Takeshi Yamamoto stared at the stack of documents in his hand, frowning, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Takeshi Yamamoto raised his head and forced a smile to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Gang, you're here." He put the materials in his hands aside and scratched his head, "Hahaha, I'm really scared by this, aren't you, Skylark?"

Hearing Takeshi Yamamoto calling himself, Hibari Kyouya snorted irresistibly, and glanced at Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Come and see this first, Sawada Tsunayoshi."

"This is?" At this moment, Tsunayoshi Sawada became very interested in the information that made everyone baffled, and couldn't wait to come to the identity of Takeshi Yamamoto, looking through...

Then he froze in place, his brain was full of familiar and unfamiliar faces in the materials, and the small printed photo showed a black-haired young man with glasses.

The photo looks a bit distorted, but it doesn't detract from the youth's beauty. His face is [-]% similar to his old friend, the elder brother who has been lost for him.

It's nothing at all, but... this person's name is also the same as the person he longs for.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's fingers lightly brushed the face of the person wearing glasses in the photo, Ralph Kyrielight... who are you?

Is the face under your mask more similar to Ralph Pengele?

After staring at the photo for a full minute, he began to look at the rest, just those two thin pages, which he turned over and over for more than ten minutes.

During these ten minutes, there was no sound in the whole room except Yundou's cheerful cry...

After a long time, Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his mouth and asked his own question. Although he hadn't spoken for more than ten minutes, his voice seemed to be dry and dull, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"How is this possible...? Kyoya, is this true?"

However, before Hibari Kyouya answered, he spoke to himself again.

"Kyoya, do you think this may be someone else's deliberate substitute? If so... I will never let go of that so-called black organization!" Sawada Tsunayoshi paused for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Or , is he... a senior from a parallel world?"

"Kaobi checked, and there's nothing wrong with that person's identity. Everything about that identity is pretty much seamless." Hibari Kyouya answered Sawada Tsunayoshi's question plainly, but when he showed a look of expectation and hesitation, he couldn't help it. He added unhurriedly, "But if you want to target you, it's not impossible to fake such an identity, so...you'd better calm down."

"Yes, I know, Kyoya. But as long as I think that this may be a brother who is still alive in a parallel world, I... can hardly suppress the impulse in my heart." Sawada Tsunayoshi squeezed the information in his hand, and various emotions flashed from his eyes However, he said unhurriedly, "From the day I discovered the change in the world, I have been secretly looking forward to the possibility of a miracle. In the new world, I can see him again, I..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi wanted to say something with a sad face, but Hibari Kyouya obviously didn't want to hear these words, and interrupted mercilessly: "Enough, I don't want to continue listening to your perverted quotations, let's get to the point."

"Really, Kyoya." Tsunakichi Sawada sighed helplessly, "Since the organization in black wants to seize the gem, then give them a chance to catch the turtle in a urn."

"What do you mean?"

"Mr. Ralph from the black organization told me before that their BOSS is looking for precious gems." Tsunayoshi Sawada's eyes fell on the Vengley ring in his hand, "Even, that BOSS is still coveting By the cornerstone of the ring..."

"But that's nothing, the boss is destined to fail. But since they are looking for special gems, the gems that can inspire fire should be one of them, right?"

"...That's it. The more expensive the bait, the more it can catch the big fish hidden in the bottom of the water. Gong Mi, please hold a gem exhibition that is large enough, and send an invitation letter to Chaldea Pharmaceuticals. Others Leave everything to the illusionist."

"Let's see, that Mr. Ralph of the Black Organization, who is so sacred..."

***

"What's the matter, what happened to Chaldea?"

The black-haired young man who was inspecting a certain island was talking on the phone while thinking about what else was missing.

"The Skylark chaebol held a gem exhibition and invited me to appear? Yes, I know, I have something else to do, so hang up first."

"Master, what's wrong?"

Karna, who had been following by his side, was acutely aware of the Master's drastic emotional changes, and raised a question.

"It's nothing, it's just that the big fishes set up a grand banquet, waiting to be eaten by me. I can't wait now, so let's do our best!"

"Ah."

The author has something to say: My God, I really want to read this book.

Why do I have to write so long before...

Obviously a lot has been done, why there are still a lot of plots behind... I don't want to write at all.

The unfinished heart is ready to move.

Alas... No, no, no, I can't bear to leave it unfinished.

It's such a good meme, but blame me for being too rubbish and writing so badly...

Come on, come on!