I'm breaking up with Gin
Chapter 89 89 Bottles of Gin
With the means of gin, it is not difficult to avoid the two Italians who are always watching. He has already contacted Cohen and Chianti to prepare a private jet.
The action originally planned last night was interrupted by Kagaya's half-dream murmur before going to bed.
"It seems that it has been a long time since we lay down together in such an empty space."
Looking at the side face of Tian Shi in his arms, Qin Jiu greedily described his facial features all night, and finally did not break this rare peace.
Kagaya, who has lost the memory of this place, makes everything seem to go back to the past, but the beautiful falsehood is fake after all, tearing away the whitewashing and camouflage, the scars that have been burned have not relieved the pain at all.
Organization and Kagaya?
Gin tightly clenched the cold body of the syringe in his hand, just as the young man who had recovered his memory said, this is the best answer.
But regardless of the poison newly developed by the organization contained in it, or his selfishness, Kagaya will not accept it.
Sure enough, Qin Jiu heard him sigh slowly.
"Xiaozhen...no, gin."
"Next time we meet, let's make a break, shall we?"
It was so sweet and greasy just now, but it suddenly took a turn for the worse.
Mista's stand-in numbers were chattering, and the main body couldn't understand the current development. He didn't know whether to raise or lower the gun in his hand, so he could only hope that Bugarati would come back soon.
The silver-haired man's expression remained unchanged.
The lip line was tightly drawn into a line, and no answer was given.
After staring at each other in a heavy atmosphere for a moment, he finally moved, walked forward, passed Kagaya, and left the room.
The door closes behind you, blocking all view.
Mista gasped heavily after three seconds. He swung his arms exaggeratedly, and asked the person who was still standing there what happened.
Kagaya stood still for a while, then turned around and smiled at Mista: "It's not a big deal, since my memory has recovered, let's start acting immediately."
"I'll contact Bugarati and the others right now!"
After blurring the matter about the man, Kagaya lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, and he touched the head of the mermaid beside him very gently. Contrary to the same gentle tone, it was true He faintly hates iron for not being steel.
"Jie, when you see Gin, you should directly use the avatar on me."
The reflex arc was a bit long, and the kid who was called was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly threw himself into Kagaya's arms and howled, "You finally recognized me—"
"Eh……"
Kagaya saved his clothes that were stained with tears of a strange color from under his face, and reluctantly took two tissues to wipe his tears, and suddenly found out before recalling.
Mermaid can't hide his social fear for him who doesn't remember himself?
...
Buccarati and gin are almost front and rear feet.
Kagaya's sudden memory recovery had nothing to do with the passer-by, and I didn't figure out what happened. Judging from the situation at the time, it was most likely due to the beneficial effects of changes in body size.
After receiving the news that Kagaya was fine, Giorno no longer showed mercy. The passer-by with amnesia was forced to a dead end, yelled a very strange sentence with a frantic expression, and then committed suicide by taking poison.
Two hours later, they converged smoothly.
Nalanga and Mista were on guard outside, and the rest entered the key space on the back of the tortoise's stand-in Mr. President.
Kagaya contacted Belmode again, and before the other party could ask any questions, he gave a cold and accurate order: "At about two o'clock in the afternoon on the [-]st, all the surveillance cameras near the bell tower of St. Mark's will be sent to the address I just texted you."
He was about to hang up the phone.
"Wait a mininute."
There was no need to joke around, the boy in the Kubo vest that Belmode was wearing at the moment stopped him coldly and skillfully, and asked for instructions after a pause: "Is there anything else you need?"
The serious atmosphere set off by her words made people feel unclear, Kagaya paused for a moment to think, and couldn't remember any omissions.
Just when I was about to ask a question, I only heard Bellmode give a hint: "For example, yesterday afternoon in the corridor on the third floor of xx Hotel, you and a silver..."
With sharp eyes, Kagaya pressed hang up without hesitation.
嘟
Belmode, who had arrived in Kaga Valley, was very satisfied, and before he could laugh out loud to vent his emotions, suddenly another mobile phone that was in contact with the organization vibrated.She casually stretched out three fingers to pinch the fuselage, and when her eyes touched the memorable number that had no notes but was engraved in her bones, her pupils shrank violently.
Without any time to think, Belmode immediately connected, speaking in his original voice.
"Boss, are you looking for me?"
After the slightly noisy signal fluctuated, there was a processed electronic sound: "Bermode, are you in Italy? With gin?"
Rolling his eyes, Belmode's voice was slightly surprised, and he replied without any guilt: "Gin is also in Italy? I'm here to deal with the follow-up capital chain breaking problem of the previous shuffling."
The other side was silent for half a minute.
"Contact Gin immediately and come back as soon as possible."
Another burst of busy tone.
Belmode turned off the screen, thoughts from all sides quickly flashed across his mind, and his fingertips kept moving, jumping on the keyboard to transmit the monitoring of Kagaya just now.
Boss couldn't contact that man, and actually found her here. It seems that the illusion that she created for herself before is still in Yokohama has probably been seen through, and she has to leave and return to Japan.
After typing the last string of codes, Belmode got up and took a few steps to open the cabinet door. He looked at the little Kubo himself, who had been transferred to the wardrobe by himself, with empty eyes and a haggard face. The person presses back on the head that has gradually grown back a layer of fluff.
After tearing off Yi/Rong's mask and restoring his original glamorous appearance, Belmode painted himself a bright red lip. Looking at Kagaya's subordinates who seemed to be spoiled after a few days, he brushed his long hair behind his ears in distress .
"What's the deal with this little guy?"
As for the gin that the boss asked to contact
To be honest, I don't want to care.
Mr. President Space.
While waiting for dozens of gigabytes of video to be transmitted, Kagaya suddenly received a text message of unknown meaning from Belmode.
[I went to find coolguy/blow kiss.jpg/
/Coordinates: Venice City Police Station/
I have time to go there]
"???"
Belmode was arrested and taken to the police station?
Not so much.
Kagaya didn't see why, and threw the spam text messages into the recycling bin.
Fugo, the most educated member of the Bugarati team, has left the team. Among the remaining members, Giorno, who is best at using computers, and former police officer Apache, have taken on the heavy responsibility of screening and monitoring. Considering Trish's emotions, he focused on comforting him, and hasn't asked anything yet.
From time to time, Naranja and Mista's whispering discussions could be heard outside.
"Hey, Mista, tell me, what is this beautiful stone?"
"Oh, where did it come from, it looks like a good thing that can sell for a lot of money!"
"It was found from the glasses at the bottom of the beer bottle. Giorno said it seemed to be a living body, but this is obviously a hard rock... You see, it's too hard."
"Naranja, be careful, don't break it!"
"You are the one, don't grab it, hey—"
Their movements became louder and louder, which seriously disturbed the two who were screening the real face of the boss according to the conditions given by Kagaya. Apache loudly reprimanded the two of them to calm down.
The voices outside were subdued, but they soon became noisy again.
The red shadow flashed, and there was a light click, something fell from the ceiling leading to the outside world.
Immediately afterwards, Naranja and Mista were like two young urchins, both wanted to get into this space but got stuck because they couldn't pass through at the same time, pushing each other's heads while looking for the fallen objects on the floor. Stone.
"Kagaya! The one at your feet!"
Mista controlled Naranja with both hands, and gestured towards the young man in the baseball cap.
I only knew that they seemed to be scrambling for something, Kagaya looked down, his pupils trembled when his eyes touched, and he almost jumped up from his seat.
这 是
His heart skipped a beat, he took a deep breath of the steady rhythmic heartbeat, vigilantly picked up the familiar red crystal on the ground through the handkerchief, and said with difficulty: "This gem... Where did it come from?"
Giorno identified it: "It's on the body of the dead amnesia stand-in messenger."
After checking and finding that there was life energy on it, he let Naranja discard it, because it might be an enemy's substitute attack, but he still picked it up unexpectedly.
Kagaya exerted strength on his hands until the palms and knuckles were painfully separated by the corners of the crystals. He squinted his eyes and looked at everyone: "...that person may not be a stand-in messenger." Although it is possible, there have been many contacts He himself is very sure who caused the previous amnesia.
Several people exchanged glances.
"what happened?"
"It's not a substitute, it's a different ability."
Kagaya gave the gems in his hand to everyone and carefully wrapped them up. The specifics would not be clear for a while, but he concluded and explained in a slightly heavy voice: "This thing is a supernatural crystal, and the other party is coming at me. Yes, sorry to implicate you."
They originally took it for granted that that person was a chaser sent by the passionate boss, because his ability was most likely to make Kagaya forget about the boss's information.
Now that I think about it, if it was Fyodor who once wanted to lure him into the gang and designed many times to get his dead space, then his purpose may be...
His eyes flashed, and Kagaya's face turned pale for a moment.
Modify his memory?
Before leaving Yokohama, Kagaya also made a special trip to the detective agency, asking Osamu Dazai to contain the demon who might disturb their plan, and at the same time, they used equipment that had been modified by Dr. Ali to hide their whereabouts.
I thought it was safe, but I didn't expect to be found by him.
This undoubtedly increased the difficulty of the already difficult assassination enthusiasm boss.
"Don't say that kind of thing at this time!"
Mista finally squeezed Naranja into the space, hugged Kagatani half of the shoulders enthusiastically, and showed his teeth with a smile: "I'm not very good at speaking, anyway, we are partners now, right?" Eyebrows looked at Captain Bugarati.
Bugarati looked at Kagaya quietly with blue eyes, nodded with a smile.
Kagaya squeezed out two lines between his brows, thinking that they might not understand the seriousness of the matter.
"but……"
"found it!"
Giorno looked at the screen and pressed pause to zoom in. The timing cleverly interrupted Kagaya's unfinished words and turned the page.
"Kagaya, this person is the boss, right?"
After getting along for a short and not long time, Kagaya, who knew their choice, closed his eyes helplessly, put away the power crystal with unknown effect, walked to Giorno and leaned over to look, and he was sure it was Tobio Then he nodded and hummed.
Mr. President seemed to be in a vacuum for a second.
Immediately, everyone, including Boss's daughter Trixie, crowded in front of the screen, staring at the mysterious and dangerous enthusiastic boss with wide eyes.
I saw a clumsy, submissive pink-haired boy talking on the phone with his mobile phone, his cowardly reaction after being hit by Kagaya, and almost falling to the ground when he left was even more unrecognizable.
"This is... that boss?"
Naranja turned around and asked Kagaya with a blank expression, his expression was distorted, and he couldn't think of a suitable description from the poor vocabulary.
Next to him, he also had a slight fantasy about his father, whom he had never met before, and now Trixiu, who looked like he had eaten a worm in an apple and couldn't explain it, looked over at the same time.
Kagaya took out his mobile phone and was contacting Dazai Osamu who was far away in Japan to confirm the situation about Fyodor. When he heard his question, he paused slightly: "This should be the second personality. A medium for personality exchange." Thinking of the strange transformation that he witnessed in the clock tower, he felt chills.
"It's hard to believe if you don't see it with your own eyes. The protagonist should be the enthusiastic boss we know. The appearance of the young man is indeed quite confusing."
As Bugarati said, he asked Giorno to call up a sufficiently comprehensive enlarged photo, and began to compare the databases of recorded criminals across Italy, trying to find out the true identity of Boss.
A series of phone calls are always unanswered.
A red dot popped up on the chat software, and Dazai Osamu replied.
[Good morning~]
[Are you looking for me, Xiujiang~/Hold the cat.jpg]
"..."
Osamu Dazai was really messed up as always.
Now around three or four in the afternoon local time, it should be midnight in Yokohama. I really want to know what time he spends his good morning?
Kagaya took a deep breath and told himself to be normal, quickly sent a message to explain what happened, and finally asked the information he wanted to know the most.
[Is Fyodor still in Yokohama? ]
If he really came after him like gin, this place had to be prepared for the worst.
[Um?That's how it was. ]
[Don't worry, Xiu-chan, it's still there~]
[Cat touching head.jpg]
[Cat licking fur.jpg]
emoticon pack×n
[......]
[Don't swipe the screen]
Ignoring Osamu Dazai's cute emoticons popping out like cannonballs, Kagaya was so angry that his fingertips trembled: [Are you sure? ]
[Of course~ I just finished playing chess with him and came out of the prison. I guarantee that he will be tied up in a prison cell by a straitjacket and cannot move! ]
[? ? ? ]
Osamu Dazai is like a cat with an elusive personality, sometimes eager to occupy your full attention, and sometimes turning a blind eye to you like a stranger.
No matter what message Kagaya sent to ask him what was going on, there was no way to read it back.
He took a deep breath again. In order to find out what happened in Yokohama, he tried his best to recall. He entered Chuya Nakahara's number and sent a text message to contact him - the mobile phone card he was using now was given by Conan, and another card that was commonly used in the past Because it is too troublesome to put it in the hotel with the luggage.
The goal is about to be achieved, and Kagaya, who gradually plans to distance himself from the port Mafia, has not contacted Chuya Nakahara for a long time except for the day he first arrived in Naples.
Unlike Osamu Dazai, he immediately contacted the other party.
[And also! ]
[How are you doing?Why so long no news? ]
[Oh, that’s it, there’s nothing I can do if I lose my phone. ]
[Xiao Kubo's cell phone is also lost? ]
[Take care of yourself. ]
"..."
Zhongyuan Zhong is really the conscience of the world, so he is so confused.
After fooling Nakahara Chuya, Kagaya's conscience ached a bit, and he was still brushing up all kinds of long-winded but heart-warming care from the parents, Kagaya straight-forwardly asked if any major events had happened in Yokohama recently.
Chuya Nakahara was silent for nearly 2 minutes. When Kagaya was hesitating whether he could not speak, he sent a long summary of the situation on the other side, which looked like a mission report. In summary, Fyodor wanted to destroy the three-quarter concept Unable to be arrested and imprisoned.
[Some forces are contacting us to cooperate with the black organization...Kazuya, don't force yourself. ]
Kagaya's eyes flickered slightly, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
The corners of his mouth curled up in an arc that he didn't notice, not as weak as Nakahara Zhongya imagined. His slender knuckles moved and tapped on the phone screen.
[Um. ]
After thinking about it, he was pulled by an inexplicable force to quit the text message, click on the chat software with Dazai Osamu, and scroll up.
copy and paste.
[Cats are cute.jpg]
Click Send.
Have read.
...
Yokohama, port mafia building.
The injury was almost healed at last, but he completely missed the opportunity to go on a business trip with his boss. Sato, who stayed behind to accompany Nakahara Nakaya to work overtime, stood upright and was on duty at the door. Suddenly, he was refreshed by the loud noise in the cadre's office, and immediately opened the door and entered.
"Central Plains cadre, what happened—"
Sato's voice stopped abruptly.
Nakahara Nakaya, whose face was flushed with naked eyes, seemed to have accidentally fallen to the ground and just got up, angrily picked up the things on the table and threw them at him without seeing what they were.
"Who let you in!"
boom.
His face was smeared by the material that had been mixed with gravity, and Sato, who had recently improved his ability to resist blows, retreated with a nosebleed.
Zhongya Nakahara glanced at the cute cartoon cat on the screen again, rubbed the tip of his nose uncomfortably, sat down and was about to continue processing the documents, only to realize what he just threw out, and followed Kagaya to Italy with all his heart Sato called again to tidy up.
I couldn't help opening that text message again, thinking for a long time and not knowing what to reply, and finally quietly saved the emoticon pack in the photo album.
At least I know that Fyodor is indeed in prison, although I still haven't figured out how the other party found him and ordered others to do it. That guy has always been like a mouse that can punch holes.
The screen that Kagaya pressed to turn off the next second lit up again as if it had been calculated.
[Mackerel: There may be problems in the people around you]
There is a kind of Osamu Dazai who didn't want to type before, so he didn't reply. He waited for him to ask Chuya Nakahara. After guessing that the other party had already solved his doubts for him, Shi Shiran sent a follow-up message, creating an image of himself as unpredictable.
"what……"
Kagaya took a deep breath, unable to think deeply, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
But what could be wrong with the people around him?
It's confusing because it doesn't start or end, so I asked for details again, this time it kept the unread status and it didn't change.
Kagaya frowned.
He'd bet the guy saw the sleepy river on his way home and jumped into it.
To end the information exchange here, it may be that Tobio’s impression is too big. Mista’s topic has somehow shifted from the boss to the clothes of the man sent by Fyodor who has committed suicide. The atmosphere is relaxed Pleasant, without the sense of tension that they are facing the boss's pro-guards.
"The funniest thing is that the man looks serious, but he is actually wearing a t-shirt with a beautiful girl's head on it!"
"Yes, it's the one played by Kagaya's son..."
As soon as Naranja said the words, Jie, who had been lowering her sense of existence as if she didn't exist, was staring angrily and tearfully at Jie who was silently playing small single-player games.
"Pomelo, grapefruit sauce is not funny at all!"
"I'm not talking about the character, I'm talking about..."
"No, don't say it!"
"Can't you understand human language, I mean..."
Two people with low IQs were about to quarrel, and Mista tried to persuade them to quarrel at the right time. While changing the subject, he raised his own confusion: "I'm more concerned about why that person suddenly became angry when his clothes were stained with blood, and Nalan Jia you said that what he shouted at the end was 'for the devil and the new world', it was really second-rate."
The mermaid’s social fear can still be saved. When it comes to topics of interest, I can finally let go and communicate normally, with a serious face: “If my support uniform gets dirty, I will be very angry.”
Talking about thinking of something, he looked at Kagaya with a bit of distress.
"..."
Jie's favorite virtual idol's painful shirt...
Hey!
Kagatani put on a blank face, suddenly understood everything.
The only thing that is not affected by the existence of the clone/body is the existence that is judged to be a "companion", including the main body and the existence that is closely related to Jie.Fortunately, he also sensed that something was wrong and reacted in time to push the person away directly. The other party did not have time to install the new memory carefully created by Fyodor on him.
I see……
Back then, I really looked like a fool when I gave that guy Fyodor something!
Fyodor is indeed an old fox. That's the original idea of asking for the so-called gods. He relied on mermaids to get close to him to get his information. Fortunately, he thought he was just an ordinary lunatic yearning for mysterious power.
Kagaya covered his eyes and scolded himself severely.
But now at least he knew where the problem was. He took out his mobile phone, which he hadn't put down for a long time, turned into a bowman again, and dialed the number of the only person who could think of a solution.
The bell rang for a while before it was connected. Natsume Takashi, who had already gone to bed with a regular schedule, still had a hoarse voice, "Hello, who is this?"
Being woken up by a strange call in the middle of the night and still being so polite, Kagaya adjusted and turned off the translator on his neck with emotion, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to wake you up in the middle of the night, it's me, Kagaya."
"Ah, Kazuya!"
Natsume Takashi immediately sobered up a lot, and Mr. Cat, who was a bit noisy and smelled of alcohol, was kicked, and he got up from the tatami in a soft voice.
"Are you all right there? The spell shouldn't suddenly fail, right?"
"Thanks to you, it's very useful."
Kagaya didn't exchange many pleasantries, and after explaining the general situation here, he asked in a deep voice, "Takashi, is there any way you can completely eliminate this connection?"
Natsume Takashi was silent for a moment, and slowly relaxed his back, which was tense because he thought it was an emergency, and touched the soft belly of the cat teacher on the quilt: "Don't worry, this will be fine as long as the existence in the other world actively cuts off the fate."
Kagaya was also silent for a while, and glanced at the mermaid who gradually abandoned the previous suspicion and played with Naranja, and became more and more sure of the fact that the other party was not very smart: "How to implement it?"
"specific?"
"Well, the more detailed the better."
"..." Natsume Takashi recalled the god who wanted to be a monster that he had met a few times before, "Let me talk to him."
Kagaya beckoned the mermaid over and handed him the phone.
"Who is it?" Naranja was not very happy to see that the little friend was busy ignoring him.
Kagaya looked at the mermaid that would not be over for a while, as expected, felt sorry for the dark circles that might appear on Natsume's face tomorrow, felt that that guy might be stupid staying on the island, and forced a smile.
"Teacher, online teaching."
Naranja may have thought of Fugo, left the space angrily, called Mista to go outside, and summoned Aerosmith to continue patrolling.
Trixie is not as fragile as everyone thinks, she vowed to find out the true face of the man, figure out everything, and gave the news that her parents met in Sardinia.Judging from the time, the enthusiastic boss was not the enthusiastic boss at that time, and Sardinia is also very likely to be the hometown of the other party.
Compared with the criminals in all of Italy, a single place is obviously much faster.
The photo comparison results came out in a few minutes, but nothing was found.
Just when the investigation was temporarily stuck in a bottleneck and they began to discuss whether to go to Sardinia next, the computer was suddenly hacked.
Kagatani's first reaction was Fyodor, but Osamu Dazai was reliable in this regard. The other party was indeed locked in a cell. This time he was not an enemy, but on the contrary, the other party came to help them.
The other party was very mysterious, and he didn't even disclose his identity, but gave them information that they couldn't refuse - he had the "arrow" that could allow ordinary people to have a substitute, and he knew the real method of using the "arrow".
The mysterious man asked them to go to the streets of Rome to take the "arrow" and create the possibility of defeating the passionate boss who has the ability to delete time.
The group decided to set off immediately, and Kagaya was a little worried that Fyodor would make some small moves. Seeing Jie, who seemed to have not found the knack, just as the explanation was conceived, he heard Mista's howling of rejection outside.
"Today is number four! Number four! Absolutely not!"
"It's okay to talk about it after twelve o'clock!"
"It's getting dark now, and there are still a few hours left and right. If we act now, we will definitely be wiped out!"
"..."
Bugarati also got a headache from his quarrel, and saw Kagaya nodding towards him. It just so happened that they had hardly rested since yesterday, and they finally gave the order to repair the whole team.
"Mista and Giorno first..."
"Wait a minute, Bucciarati."
Kagaya glanced at his watch, and sure enough, it was time to encounter the devil.
Under Bugarati's suspicious gaze, he put his index finger in front of his lips, and smiled mysteriously with his eyes bent: "Next, I'll make a big magic trick for you."
Extraordinary ability - dead angle.
...
The world is frozen.
In the Mr. President's space, I haven't noticed much difference. Except that everyone is still bitterly talking to the smoking Natsume who is learning knowledge, after Kagaya's guidance comes out of it, everyone is surrounded by dead silence and lifeless The world was shocked.
Life seemed to be erased out of thin air, out of all the noise.
"Meow."
A very abrupt meow.
Kagaya squatted down, stroking a nearby cat that was accidentally brought in with a collar around its neck, and raised its eyes to see a grotesque sunset.
"Welcome to my world."
Bugarati and the others have conducted a wave of surveys, and they were surprised to find that there are really few other life forms in this city, as if the bleak world after the Ice Age mass extinction.
"here it is……"
Kagaya smiled, let go of the cat that obviously had an owner, and got up to explain: "The space created by my supernatural power, this city is only our group, so we don't have to worry about chasing soldiers."
It was originally intended to let them have a good rest, but in the end only he and Buccarati were the only ones who fell asleep. Even Giorno and Apache, who looked very stable, stopped the passage of time, as if they were forgotten in the dusk. Cities are showing great curiosity.
As for watching dramas with his mind full of games, Jie, who has always eaten and slept, has to hold on even if he is sleepy. The opposite Natsume helped him practice power control in the middle of the night and has not said anything until now.
During the call, the phone ran out of battery, and a battery was replaced halfway.
Finally at twelve o'clock approaching, Mista finally agreed to go on the road 3 minutes before, the mermaid finally met Natsume-sensei's standard and successfully cut off the fate with Fyodor.
Although there is no sense of reality, this is something mysterious and difficult to touch.
midnight.
The objects in the dead space are frozen in a certain moment, but after human contact exerts enough energy to operate, time will start to flow again, which will affect reality.
So in the dead corner, everything can be used for electrical appliances.
They originally planned not to leave the blind space, but went to the airport to get a plane that could go directly to Rome, but the dead space has a limited range and cannot leave the city. This plan is obviously unrealistic, and it is not even as good as driving by yourself.
Finally, after thinking about it, I gave up the absolutely safe space and chose the fastest empty road.
The good citizen Kagaya himself does not agree with the behavior of robbing the plane at the airport, but now the situation is special, and there is no need to care about it if he is a nominal Mafia mixed in with a bunch of Mafia.
On the way, another wave of chasing soldiers was solved without any danger.
Kagaya was also injured, and the gold experience treatment was really painful. Although I knew that they were all strong men, I pondered for a while and asked Giorno who had just broken his wrist: "You look young because What is the opportunity to join the enthusiasm?"
Giorno let go of the hand that was on the wound on Kagatani's leg, and the clothes were already flat and smooth.
He was half kneeling in front of Kagaya at the moment, and he was clearly looking up at others. Compared with this young man's gaze, Kagaya actually had the illusion that he was being pushed back.
Giorno's eyes were as bright as a green deep pool where meteors slid and fell into the light. His appearance was not fully developed at a young age, but his childishness had completely faded away. watch for.
I saw him casually resting one hand on his leg, one hand on his hips, twisting his upper limbs 35 degrees to the left, and tilting his head slightly.
"I have a dream, and that is to be a gangster superstar."
"..."
Sorry to bother you.
Kagaya thought he was used to their sudden and strange postures, but he was caught off guard. This is probably why he couldn't appreciate the aesthetic pursuit of Italian gangsters, right?
He stared at Giorno with slightly loving eyes like he looked at the autistic door on the seat next to him, and raised the hand that cut through the opening at some point and stretched out to him.
"It's troublesome."
Giorno caressed Kagaya's wound as if he was good at it, and the blond boy who suddenly gave the impression of silence asked casually, "What about you?"
"Why do you want to help us, Kagaya?"
"This..."
Kagaya didn't expect him to ask this question. The pain from the treatment made his thinking a little intermittent, and it took him a while to figure out how to answer.
"It's quite cliche to get to the bottom of it. It's true that I haven't thought about exploring the reasons for my actions for so long. I just do what I want, unlike you who have such beautiful dreams."
Looking sideways out of the window, the sky was getting dark before he knew it, and they were about to fall to the ground. Kagaya was a little dazed watching, and murmured as if talking to himself: "Maybe I'm accidentally an emotional person?"
Giorno didn't make any comments, and those blue eyes, which were similar in color to gin but completely different, seemed to see through everything.
Kagaya was stunned, avoiding his gaze, smiled hastily at him, and raised his repaired arm: "Thank you, your ability is really convenient."
Except it hurts a little.
Landed safely in Rome.
The weather was not very good early this morning, and the visibility was not much better than at night.
The iron-gray sky seemed to drop raindrops at any moment, and the clouds were heavy and heavy on the top of the head, as if indicating that there would be a difficult struggle today, and two muffled thunders sounded in the sky.
The dead space was already unusable, so they could only hide most of them in the Mr. President space, with Mista and Naranja holding the tortoise and moving towards the Colosseum as cautiously as possible.
Jie also created clones for them to hide their whereabouts.
It was still very early, and the city was still in a deep sleep, with only few moving figures. There were quite a few drunks lying here and there on the street, and I saw several of them along the way.
In the tension of holding their breath, they were attacked by the enemy's substitute again.
The enemy's plague-like stand-in ability is actually a range attack, which can even spread across the entire city. Ordinary people will also be hit by indiscriminate attacks. As long as they move from high to low, the mold will destroy the body, and the main body is even more arrogant. fly the fungus over the city by helicopter.
Is this the Boss Enthusiasm knowing that they are in Rome, but they can't know the exact location, so they simply want to kill everyone!
Such a guy with no moral bottom line must not be allowed to live in the world.
After a brief discussion, they decided to split up. Kagaya summoned Gatling to fly, and there was no problem in mentioning someone. They took Bugarati to hide their body and went to the Colosseum to find the mysterious person. Leave the rest to slay Chocrat and lift the youth that engulfed the city.
Now that most people are asleep, this matter must not be delayed. Every minute every night, more people will rot and die in pain.
On the way between Kagaya and Bugarati, they also encountered an attack from a stand-in messenger. That guy could move around the ground at will, and he could also spit mud to attack, which deeply disgusted Kagaya, who had no cleanliness.
Sure enough, Enthusiasm Boss began to target the ability of the clone/body. Although the opponent has something like radar that can detect their position, after all, it is two against one, and they have already had the experience of cooperating before. Although they failed, they finally arrived smoothly. Colosseum.
Slowly landing from the air, all the injuries on his body disappeared when Gatling's summoning was canceled. Bugarati had seen this move on the plane before, and he was still surprised.The injuries he had received before the summoning could not be healed, so Kagaya supported Bugarati who was injured on his leg.
Looking back at the direction we came from, although the commotion over there has not diminished, the scope has not spread: "Giorno and the others should have succeeded, should we wait for them?"
"No, let's go first."
Bugarati looked around, but there was no one, but the boss was most likely in Rome, and they had to race against time to obtain the possibility of defeating the invincible Scarlet King that the mysterious man said.
Kagaya nodded, indicating to Jie to release the ability, and at the same time supported Bugarati to go up the stairs full of traces of time. The high place is more convenient for observation and also easier for the other party to see them.
The Colosseum is a cruel place. Although it has now become a place for tourists to check in, they walked for a distance without seeing anyone.
"Stop! Just stay there and don't move!"
Suddenly, there was a soft voice from somewhere slightly higher behind him. The sound was similar to the one he had when he hacked into the computer before.
The action originally planned last night was interrupted by Kagaya's half-dream murmur before going to bed.
"It seems that it has been a long time since we lay down together in such an empty space."
Looking at the side face of Tian Shi in his arms, Qin Jiu greedily described his facial features all night, and finally did not break this rare peace.
Kagaya, who has lost the memory of this place, makes everything seem to go back to the past, but the beautiful falsehood is fake after all, tearing away the whitewashing and camouflage, the scars that have been burned have not relieved the pain at all.
Organization and Kagaya?
Gin tightly clenched the cold body of the syringe in his hand, just as the young man who had recovered his memory said, this is the best answer.
But regardless of the poison newly developed by the organization contained in it, or his selfishness, Kagaya will not accept it.
Sure enough, Qin Jiu heard him sigh slowly.
"Xiaozhen...no, gin."
"Next time we meet, let's make a break, shall we?"
It was so sweet and greasy just now, but it suddenly took a turn for the worse.
Mista's stand-in numbers were chattering, and the main body couldn't understand the current development. He didn't know whether to raise or lower the gun in his hand, so he could only hope that Bugarati would come back soon.
The silver-haired man's expression remained unchanged.
The lip line was tightly drawn into a line, and no answer was given.
After staring at each other in a heavy atmosphere for a moment, he finally moved, walked forward, passed Kagaya, and left the room.
The door closes behind you, blocking all view.
Mista gasped heavily after three seconds. He swung his arms exaggeratedly, and asked the person who was still standing there what happened.
Kagaya stood still for a while, then turned around and smiled at Mista: "It's not a big deal, since my memory has recovered, let's start acting immediately."
"I'll contact Bugarati and the others right now!"
After blurring the matter about the man, Kagaya lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, and he touched the head of the mermaid beside him very gently. Contrary to the same gentle tone, it was true He faintly hates iron for not being steel.
"Jie, when you see Gin, you should directly use the avatar on me."
The reflex arc was a bit long, and the kid who was called was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly threw himself into Kagaya's arms and howled, "You finally recognized me—"
"Eh……"
Kagaya saved his clothes that were stained with tears of a strange color from under his face, and reluctantly took two tissues to wipe his tears, and suddenly found out before recalling.
Mermaid can't hide his social fear for him who doesn't remember himself?
...
Buccarati and gin are almost front and rear feet.
Kagaya's sudden memory recovery had nothing to do with the passer-by, and I didn't figure out what happened. Judging from the situation at the time, it was most likely due to the beneficial effects of changes in body size.
After receiving the news that Kagaya was fine, Giorno no longer showed mercy. The passer-by with amnesia was forced to a dead end, yelled a very strange sentence with a frantic expression, and then committed suicide by taking poison.
Two hours later, they converged smoothly.
Nalanga and Mista were on guard outside, and the rest entered the key space on the back of the tortoise's stand-in Mr. President.
Kagaya contacted Belmode again, and before the other party could ask any questions, he gave a cold and accurate order: "At about two o'clock in the afternoon on the [-]st, all the surveillance cameras near the bell tower of St. Mark's will be sent to the address I just texted you."
He was about to hang up the phone.
"Wait a mininute."
There was no need to joke around, the boy in the Kubo vest that Belmode was wearing at the moment stopped him coldly and skillfully, and asked for instructions after a pause: "Is there anything else you need?"
The serious atmosphere set off by her words made people feel unclear, Kagaya paused for a moment to think, and couldn't remember any omissions.
Just when I was about to ask a question, I only heard Bellmode give a hint: "For example, yesterday afternoon in the corridor on the third floor of xx Hotel, you and a silver..."
With sharp eyes, Kagaya pressed hang up without hesitation.
嘟
Belmode, who had arrived in Kaga Valley, was very satisfied, and before he could laugh out loud to vent his emotions, suddenly another mobile phone that was in contact with the organization vibrated.She casually stretched out three fingers to pinch the fuselage, and when her eyes touched the memorable number that had no notes but was engraved in her bones, her pupils shrank violently.
Without any time to think, Belmode immediately connected, speaking in his original voice.
"Boss, are you looking for me?"
After the slightly noisy signal fluctuated, there was a processed electronic sound: "Bermode, are you in Italy? With gin?"
Rolling his eyes, Belmode's voice was slightly surprised, and he replied without any guilt: "Gin is also in Italy? I'm here to deal with the follow-up capital chain breaking problem of the previous shuffling."
The other side was silent for half a minute.
"Contact Gin immediately and come back as soon as possible."
Another burst of busy tone.
Belmode turned off the screen, thoughts from all sides quickly flashed across his mind, and his fingertips kept moving, jumping on the keyboard to transmit the monitoring of Kagaya just now.
Boss couldn't contact that man, and actually found her here. It seems that the illusion that she created for herself before is still in Yokohama has probably been seen through, and she has to leave and return to Japan.
After typing the last string of codes, Belmode got up and took a few steps to open the cabinet door. He looked at the little Kubo himself, who had been transferred to the wardrobe by himself, with empty eyes and a haggard face. The person presses back on the head that has gradually grown back a layer of fluff.
After tearing off Yi/Rong's mask and restoring his original glamorous appearance, Belmode painted himself a bright red lip. Looking at Kagaya's subordinates who seemed to be spoiled after a few days, he brushed his long hair behind his ears in distress .
"What's the deal with this little guy?"
As for the gin that the boss asked to contact
To be honest, I don't want to care.
Mr. President Space.
While waiting for dozens of gigabytes of video to be transmitted, Kagaya suddenly received a text message of unknown meaning from Belmode.
[I went to find coolguy/blow kiss.jpg/
/Coordinates: Venice City Police Station/
I have time to go there]
"???"
Belmode was arrested and taken to the police station?
Not so much.
Kagaya didn't see why, and threw the spam text messages into the recycling bin.
Fugo, the most educated member of the Bugarati team, has left the team. Among the remaining members, Giorno, who is best at using computers, and former police officer Apache, have taken on the heavy responsibility of screening and monitoring. Considering Trish's emotions, he focused on comforting him, and hasn't asked anything yet.
From time to time, Naranja and Mista's whispering discussions could be heard outside.
"Hey, Mista, tell me, what is this beautiful stone?"
"Oh, where did it come from, it looks like a good thing that can sell for a lot of money!"
"It was found from the glasses at the bottom of the beer bottle. Giorno said it seemed to be a living body, but this is obviously a hard rock... You see, it's too hard."
"Naranja, be careful, don't break it!"
"You are the one, don't grab it, hey—"
Their movements became louder and louder, which seriously disturbed the two who were screening the real face of the boss according to the conditions given by Kagaya. Apache loudly reprimanded the two of them to calm down.
The voices outside were subdued, but they soon became noisy again.
The red shadow flashed, and there was a light click, something fell from the ceiling leading to the outside world.
Immediately afterwards, Naranja and Mista were like two young urchins, both wanted to get into this space but got stuck because they couldn't pass through at the same time, pushing each other's heads while looking for the fallen objects on the floor. Stone.
"Kagaya! The one at your feet!"
Mista controlled Naranja with both hands, and gestured towards the young man in the baseball cap.
I only knew that they seemed to be scrambling for something, Kagaya looked down, his pupils trembled when his eyes touched, and he almost jumped up from his seat.
这 是
His heart skipped a beat, he took a deep breath of the steady rhythmic heartbeat, vigilantly picked up the familiar red crystal on the ground through the handkerchief, and said with difficulty: "This gem... Where did it come from?"
Giorno identified it: "It's on the body of the dead amnesia stand-in messenger."
After checking and finding that there was life energy on it, he let Naranja discard it, because it might be an enemy's substitute attack, but he still picked it up unexpectedly.
Kagaya exerted strength on his hands until the palms and knuckles were painfully separated by the corners of the crystals. He squinted his eyes and looked at everyone: "...that person may not be a stand-in messenger." Although it is possible, there have been many contacts He himself is very sure who caused the previous amnesia.
Several people exchanged glances.
"what happened?"
"It's not a substitute, it's a different ability."
Kagaya gave the gems in his hand to everyone and carefully wrapped them up. The specifics would not be clear for a while, but he concluded and explained in a slightly heavy voice: "This thing is a supernatural crystal, and the other party is coming at me. Yes, sorry to implicate you."
They originally took it for granted that that person was a chaser sent by the passionate boss, because his ability was most likely to make Kagaya forget about the boss's information.
Now that I think about it, if it was Fyodor who once wanted to lure him into the gang and designed many times to get his dead space, then his purpose may be...
His eyes flashed, and Kagaya's face turned pale for a moment.
Modify his memory?
Before leaving Yokohama, Kagaya also made a special trip to the detective agency, asking Osamu Dazai to contain the demon who might disturb their plan, and at the same time, they used equipment that had been modified by Dr. Ali to hide their whereabouts.
I thought it was safe, but I didn't expect to be found by him.
This undoubtedly increased the difficulty of the already difficult assassination enthusiasm boss.
"Don't say that kind of thing at this time!"
Mista finally squeezed Naranja into the space, hugged Kagatani half of the shoulders enthusiastically, and showed his teeth with a smile: "I'm not very good at speaking, anyway, we are partners now, right?" Eyebrows looked at Captain Bugarati.
Bugarati looked at Kagaya quietly with blue eyes, nodded with a smile.
Kagaya squeezed out two lines between his brows, thinking that they might not understand the seriousness of the matter.
"but……"
"found it!"
Giorno looked at the screen and pressed pause to zoom in. The timing cleverly interrupted Kagaya's unfinished words and turned the page.
"Kagaya, this person is the boss, right?"
After getting along for a short and not long time, Kagaya, who knew their choice, closed his eyes helplessly, put away the power crystal with unknown effect, walked to Giorno and leaned over to look, and he was sure it was Tobio Then he nodded and hummed.
Mr. President seemed to be in a vacuum for a second.
Immediately, everyone, including Boss's daughter Trixie, crowded in front of the screen, staring at the mysterious and dangerous enthusiastic boss with wide eyes.
I saw a clumsy, submissive pink-haired boy talking on the phone with his mobile phone, his cowardly reaction after being hit by Kagaya, and almost falling to the ground when he left was even more unrecognizable.
"This is... that boss?"
Naranja turned around and asked Kagaya with a blank expression, his expression was distorted, and he couldn't think of a suitable description from the poor vocabulary.
Next to him, he also had a slight fantasy about his father, whom he had never met before, and now Trixiu, who looked like he had eaten a worm in an apple and couldn't explain it, looked over at the same time.
Kagaya took out his mobile phone and was contacting Dazai Osamu who was far away in Japan to confirm the situation about Fyodor. When he heard his question, he paused slightly: "This should be the second personality. A medium for personality exchange." Thinking of the strange transformation that he witnessed in the clock tower, he felt chills.
"It's hard to believe if you don't see it with your own eyes. The protagonist should be the enthusiastic boss we know. The appearance of the young man is indeed quite confusing."
As Bugarati said, he asked Giorno to call up a sufficiently comprehensive enlarged photo, and began to compare the databases of recorded criminals across Italy, trying to find out the true identity of Boss.
A series of phone calls are always unanswered.
A red dot popped up on the chat software, and Dazai Osamu replied.
[Good morning~]
[Are you looking for me, Xiujiang~/Hold the cat.jpg]
"..."
Osamu Dazai was really messed up as always.
Now around three or four in the afternoon local time, it should be midnight in Yokohama. I really want to know what time he spends his good morning?
Kagaya took a deep breath and told himself to be normal, quickly sent a message to explain what happened, and finally asked the information he wanted to know the most.
[Is Fyodor still in Yokohama? ]
If he really came after him like gin, this place had to be prepared for the worst.
[Um?That's how it was. ]
[Don't worry, Xiu-chan, it's still there~]
[Cat touching head.jpg]
[Cat licking fur.jpg]
emoticon pack×n
[......]
[Don't swipe the screen]
Ignoring Osamu Dazai's cute emoticons popping out like cannonballs, Kagaya was so angry that his fingertips trembled: [Are you sure? ]
[Of course~ I just finished playing chess with him and came out of the prison. I guarantee that he will be tied up in a prison cell by a straitjacket and cannot move! ]
[? ? ? ]
Osamu Dazai is like a cat with an elusive personality, sometimes eager to occupy your full attention, and sometimes turning a blind eye to you like a stranger.
No matter what message Kagaya sent to ask him what was going on, there was no way to read it back.
He took a deep breath again. In order to find out what happened in Yokohama, he tried his best to recall. He entered Chuya Nakahara's number and sent a text message to contact him - the mobile phone card he was using now was given by Conan, and another card that was commonly used in the past Because it is too troublesome to put it in the hotel with the luggage.
The goal is about to be achieved, and Kagaya, who gradually plans to distance himself from the port Mafia, has not contacted Chuya Nakahara for a long time except for the day he first arrived in Naples.
Unlike Osamu Dazai, he immediately contacted the other party.
[And also! ]
[How are you doing?Why so long no news? ]
[Oh, that’s it, there’s nothing I can do if I lose my phone. ]
[Xiao Kubo's cell phone is also lost? ]
[Take care of yourself. ]
"..."
Zhongyuan Zhong is really the conscience of the world, so he is so confused.
After fooling Nakahara Chuya, Kagaya's conscience ached a bit, and he was still brushing up all kinds of long-winded but heart-warming care from the parents, Kagaya straight-forwardly asked if any major events had happened in Yokohama recently.
Chuya Nakahara was silent for nearly 2 minutes. When Kagaya was hesitating whether he could not speak, he sent a long summary of the situation on the other side, which looked like a mission report. In summary, Fyodor wanted to destroy the three-quarter concept Unable to be arrested and imprisoned.
[Some forces are contacting us to cooperate with the black organization...Kazuya, don't force yourself. ]
Kagaya's eyes flickered slightly, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
The corners of his mouth curled up in an arc that he didn't notice, not as weak as Nakahara Zhongya imagined. His slender knuckles moved and tapped on the phone screen.
[Um. ]
After thinking about it, he was pulled by an inexplicable force to quit the text message, click on the chat software with Dazai Osamu, and scroll up.
copy and paste.
[Cats are cute.jpg]
Click Send.
Have read.
...
Yokohama, port mafia building.
The injury was almost healed at last, but he completely missed the opportunity to go on a business trip with his boss. Sato, who stayed behind to accompany Nakahara Nakaya to work overtime, stood upright and was on duty at the door. Suddenly, he was refreshed by the loud noise in the cadre's office, and immediately opened the door and entered.
"Central Plains cadre, what happened—"
Sato's voice stopped abruptly.
Nakahara Nakaya, whose face was flushed with naked eyes, seemed to have accidentally fallen to the ground and just got up, angrily picked up the things on the table and threw them at him without seeing what they were.
"Who let you in!"
boom.
His face was smeared by the material that had been mixed with gravity, and Sato, who had recently improved his ability to resist blows, retreated with a nosebleed.
Zhongya Nakahara glanced at the cute cartoon cat on the screen again, rubbed the tip of his nose uncomfortably, sat down and was about to continue processing the documents, only to realize what he just threw out, and followed Kagaya to Italy with all his heart Sato called again to tidy up.
I couldn't help opening that text message again, thinking for a long time and not knowing what to reply, and finally quietly saved the emoticon pack in the photo album.
At least I know that Fyodor is indeed in prison, although I still haven't figured out how the other party found him and ordered others to do it. That guy has always been like a mouse that can punch holes.
The screen that Kagaya pressed to turn off the next second lit up again as if it had been calculated.
[Mackerel: There may be problems in the people around you]
There is a kind of Osamu Dazai who didn't want to type before, so he didn't reply. He waited for him to ask Chuya Nakahara. After guessing that the other party had already solved his doubts for him, Shi Shiran sent a follow-up message, creating an image of himself as unpredictable.
"what……"
Kagaya took a deep breath, unable to think deeply, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
But what could be wrong with the people around him?
It's confusing because it doesn't start or end, so I asked for details again, this time it kept the unread status and it didn't change.
Kagaya frowned.
He'd bet the guy saw the sleepy river on his way home and jumped into it.
To end the information exchange here, it may be that Tobio’s impression is too big. Mista’s topic has somehow shifted from the boss to the clothes of the man sent by Fyodor who has committed suicide. The atmosphere is relaxed Pleasant, without the sense of tension that they are facing the boss's pro-guards.
"The funniest thing is that the man looks serious, but he is actually wearing a t-shirt with a beautiful girl's head on it!"
"Yes, it's the one played by Kagaya's son..."
As soon as Naranja said the words, Jie, who had been lowering her sense of existence as if she didn't exist, was staring angrily and tearfully at Jie who was silently playing small single-player games.
"Pomelo, grapefruit sauce is not funny at all!"
"I'm not talking about the character, I'm talking about..."
"No, don't say it!"
"Can't you understand human language, I mean..."
Two people with low IQs were about to quarrel, and Mista tried to persuade them to quarrel at the right time. While changing the subject, he raised his own confusion: "I'm more concerned about why that person suddenly became angry when his clothes were stained with blood, and Nalan Jia you said that what he shouted at the end was 'for the devil and the new world', it was really second-rate."
The mermaid’s social fear can still be saved. When it comes to topics of interest, I can finally let go and communicate normally, with a serious face: “If my support uniform gets dirty, I will be very angry.”
Talking about thinking of something, he looked at Kagaya with a bit of distress.
"..."
Jie's favorite virtual idol's painful shirt...
Hey!
Kagatani put on a blank face, suddenly understood everything.
The only thing that is not affected by the existence of the clone/body is the existence that is judged to be a "companion", including the main body and the existence that is closely related to Jie.Fortunately, he also sensed that something was wrong and reacted in time to push the person away directly. The other party did not have time to install the new memory carefully created by Fyodor on him.
I see……
Back then, I really looked like a fool when I gave that guy Fyodor something!
Fyodor is indeed an old fox. That's the original idea of asking for the so-called gods. He relied on mermaids to get close to him to get his information. Fortunately, he thought he was just an ordinary lunatic yearning for mysterious power.
Kagaya covered his eyes and scolded himself severely.
But now at least he knew where the problem was. He took out his mobile phone, which he hadn't put down for a long time, turned into a bowman again, and dialed the number of the only person who could think of a solution.
The bell rang for a while before it was connected. Natsume Takashi, who had already gone to bed with a regular schedule, still had a hoarse voice, "Hello, who is this?"
Being woken up by a strange call in the middle of the night and still being so polite, Kagaya adjusted and turned off the translator on his neck with emotion, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to wake you up in the middle of the night, it's me, Kagaya."
"Ah, Kazuya!"
Natsume Takashi immediately sobered up a lot, and Mr. Cat, who was a bit noisy and smelled of alcohol, was kicked, and he got up from the tatami in a soft voice.
"Are you all right there? The spell shouldn't suddenly fail, right?"
"Thanks to you, it's very useful."
Kagaya didn't exchange many pleasantries, and after explaining the general situation here, he asked in a deep voice, "Takashi, is there any way you can completely eliminate this connection?"
Natsume Takashi was silent for a moment, and slowly relaxed his back, which was tense because he thought it was an emergency, and touched the soft belly of the cat teacher on the quilt: "Don't worry, this will be fine as long as the existence in the other world actively cuts off the fate."
Kagaya was also silent for a while, and glanced at the mermaid who gradually abandoned the previous suspicion and played with Naranja, and became more and more sure of the fact that the other party was not very smart: "How to implement it?"
"specific?"
"Well, the more detailed the better."
"..." Natsume Takashi recalled the god who wanted to be a monster that he had met a few times before, "Let me talk to him."
Kagaya beckoned the mermaid over and handed him the phone.
"Who is it?" Naranja was not very happy to see that the little friend was busy ignoring him.
Kagaya looked at the mermaid that would not be over for a while, as expected, felt sorry for the dark circles that might appear on Natsume's face tomorrow, felt that that guy might be stupid staying on the island, and forced a smile.
"Teacher, online teaching."
Naranja may have thought of Fugo, left the space angrily, called Mista to go outside, and summoned Aerosmith to continue patrolling.
Trixie is not as fragile as everyone thinks, she vowed to find out the true face of the man, figure out everything, and gave the news that her parents met in Sardinia.Judging from the time, the enthusiastic boss was not the enthusiastic boss at that time, and Sardinia is also very likely to be the hometown of the other party.
Compared with the criminals in all of Italy, a single place is obviously much faster.
The photo comparison results came out in a few minutes, but nothing was found.
Just when the investigation was temporarily stuck in a bottleneck and they began to discuss whether to go to Sardinia next, the computer was suddenly hacked.
Kagatani's first reaction was Fyodor, but Osamu Dazai was reliable in this regard. The other party was indeed locked in a cell. This time he was not an enemy, but on the contrary, the other party came to help them.
The other party was very mysterious, and he didn't even disclose his identity, but gave them information that they couldn't refuse - he had the "arrow" that could allow ordinary people to have a substitute, and he knew the real method of using the "arrow".
The mysterious man asked them to go to the streets of Rome to take the "arrow" and create the possibility of defeating the passionate boss who has the ability to delete time.
The group decided to set off immediately, and Kagaya was a little worried that Fyodor would make some small moves. Seeing Jie, who seemed to have not found the knack, just as the explanation was conceived, he heard Mista's howling of rejection outside.
"Today is number four! Number four! Absolutely not!"
"It's okay to talk about it after twelve o'clock!"
"It's getting dark now, and there are still a few hours left and right. If we act now, we will definitely be wiped out!"
"..."
Bugarati also got a headache from his quarrel, and saw Kagaya nodding towards him. It just so happened that they had hardly rested since yesterday, and they finally gave the order to repair the whole team.
"Mista and Giorno first..."
"Wait a minute, Bucciarati."
Kagaya glanced at his watch, and sure enough, it was time to encounter the devil.
Under Bugarati's suspicious gaze, he put his index finger in front of his lips, and smiled mysteriously with his eyes bent: "Next, I'll make a big magic trick for you."
Extraordinary ability - dead angle.
...
The world is frozen.
In the Mr. President's space, I haven't noticed much difference. Except that everyone is still bitterly talking to the smoking Natsume who is learning knowledge, after Kagaya's guidance comes out of it, everyone is surrounded by dead silence and lifeless The world was shocked.
Life seemed to be erased out of thin air, out of all the noise.
"Meow."
A very abrupt meow.
Kagaya squatted down, stroking a nearby cat that was accidentally brought in with a collar around its neck, and raised its eyes to see a grotesque sunset.
"Welcome to my world."
Bugarati and the others have conducted a wave of surveys, and they were surprised to find that there are really few other life forms in this city, as if the bleak world after the Ice Age mass extinction.
"here it is……"
Kagaya smiled, let go of the cat that obviously had an owner, and got up to explain: "The space created by my supernatural power, this city is only our group, so we don't have to worry about chasing soldiers."
It was originally intended to let them have a good rest, but in the end only he and Buccarati were the only ones who fell asleep. Even Giorno and Apache, who looked very stable, stopped the passage of time, as if they were forgotten in the dusk. Cities are showing great curiosity.
As for watching dramas with his mind full of games, Jie, who has always eaten and slept, has to hold on even if he is sleepy. The opposite Natsume helped him practice power control in the middle of the night and has not said anything until now.
During the call, the phone ran out of battery, and a battery was replaced halfway.
Finally at twelve o'clock approaching, Mista finally agreed to go on the road 3 minutes before, the mermaid finally met Natsume-sensei's standard and successfully cut off the fate with Fyodor.
Although there is no sense of reality, this is something mysterious and difficult to touch.
midnight.
The objects in the dead space are frozen in a certain moment, but after human contact exerts enough energy to operate, time will start to flow again, which will affect reality.
So in the dead corner, everything can be used for electrical appliances.
They originally planned not to leave the blind space, but went to the airport to get a plane that could go directly to Rome, but the dead space has a limited range and cannot leave the city. This plan is obviously unrealistic, and it is not even as good as driving by yourself.
Finally, after thinking about it, I gave up the absolutely safe space and chose the fastest empty road.
The good citizen Kagaya himself does not agree with the behavior of robbing the plane at the airport, but now the situation is special, and there is no need to care about it if he is a nominal Mafia mixed in with a bunch of Mafia.
On the way, another wave of chasing soldiers was solved without any danger.
Kagaya was also injured, and the gold experience treatment was really painful. Although I knew that they were all strong men, I pondered for a while and asked Giorno who had just broken his wrist: "You look young because What is the opportunity to join the enthusiasm?"
Giorno let go of the hand that was on the wound on Kagatani's leg, and the clothes were already flat and smooth.
He was half kneeling in front of Kagaya at the moment, and he was clearly looking up at others. Compared with this young man's gaze, Kagaya actually had the illusion that he was being pushed back.
Giorno's eyes were as bright as a green deep pool where meteors slid and fell into the light. His appearance was not fully developed at a young age, but his childishness had completely faded away. watch for.
I saw him casually resting one hand on his leg, one hand on his hips, twisting his upper limbs 35 degrees to the left, and tilting his head slightly.
"I have a dream, and that is to be a gangster superstar."
"..."
Sorry to bother you.
Kagaya thought he was used to their sudden and strange postures, but he was caught off guard. This is probably why he couldn't appreciate the aesthetic pursuit of Italian gangsters, right?
He stared at Giorno with slightly loving eyes like he looked at the autistic door on the seat next to him, and raised the hand that cut through the opening at some point and stretched out to him.
"It's troublesome."
Giorno caressed Kagaya's wound as if he was good at it, and the blond boy who suddenly gave the impression of silence asked casually, "What about you?"
"Why do you want to help us, Kagaya?"
"This..."
Kagaya didn't expect him to ask this question. The pain from the treatment made his thinking a little intermittent, and it took him a while to figure out how to answer.
"It's quite cliche to get to the bottom of it. It's true that I haven't thought about exploring the reasons for my actions for so long. I just do what I want, unlike you who have such beautiful dreams."
Looking sideways out of the window, the sky was getting dark before he knew it, and they were about to fall to the ground. Kagaya was a little dazed watching, and murmured as if talking to himself: "Maybe I'm accidentally an emotional person?"
Giorno didn't make any comments, and those blue eyes, which were similar in color to gin but completely different, seemed to see through everything.
Kagaya was stunned, avoiding his gaze, smiled hastily at him, and raised his repaired arm: "Thank you, your ability is really convenient."
Except it hurts a little.
Landed safely in Rome.
The weather was not very good early this morning, and the visibility was not much better than at night.
The iron-gray sky seemed to drop raindrops at any moment, and the clouds were heavy and heavy on the top of the head, as if indicating that there would be a difficult struggle today, and two muffled thunders sounded in the sky.
The dead space was already unusable, so they could only hide most of them in the Mr. President space, with Mista and Naranja holding the tortoise and moving towards the Colosseum as cautiously as possible.
Jie also created clones for them to hide their whereabouts.
It was still very early, and the city was still in a deep sleep, with only few moving figures. There were quite a few drunks lying here and there on the street, and I saw several of them along the way.
In the tension of holding their breath, they were attacked by the enemy's substitute again.
The enemy's plague-like stand-in ability is actually a range attack, which can even spread across the entire city. Ordinary people will also be hit by indiscriminate attacks. As long as they move from high to low, the mold will destroy the body, and the main body is even more arrogant. fly the fungus over the city by helicopter.
Is this the Boss Enthusiasm knowing that they are in Rome, but they can't know the exact location, so they simply want to kill everyone!
Such a guy with no moral bottom line must not be allowed to live in the world.
After a brief discussion, they decided to split up. Kagaya summoned Gatling to fly, and there was no problem in mentioning someone. They took Bugarati to hide their body and went to the Colosseum to find the mysterious person. Leave the rest to slay Chocrat and lift the youth that engulfed the city.
Now that most people are asleep, this matter must not be delayed. Every minute every night, more people will rot and die in pain.
On the way between Kagaya and Bugarati, they also encountered an attack from a stand-in messenger. That guy could move around the ground at will, and he could also spit mud to attack, which deeply disgusted Kagaya, who had no cleanliness.
Sure enough, Enthusiasm Boss began to target the ability of the clone/body. Although the opponent has something like radar that can detect their position, after all, it is two against one, and they have already had the experience of cooperating before. Although they failed, they finally arrived smoothly. Colosseum.
Slowly landing from the air, all the injuries on his body disappeared when Gatling's summoning was canceled. Bugarati had seen this move on the plane before, and he was still surprised.The injuries he had received before the summoning could not be healed, so Kagaya supported Bugarati who was injured on his leg.
Looking back at the direction we came from, although the commotion over there has not diminished, the scope has not spread: "Giorno and the others should have succeeded, should we wait for them?"
"No, let's go first."
Bugarati looked around, but there was no one, but the boss was most likely in Rome, and they had to race against time to obtain the possibility of defeating the invincible Scarlet King that the mysterious man said.
Kagaya nodded, indicating to Jie to release the ability, and at the same time supported Bugarati to go up the stairs full of traces of time. The high place is more convenient for observation and also easier for the other party to see them.
The Colosseum is a cruel place. Although it has now become a place for tourists to check in, they walked for a distance without seeing anyone.
"Stop! Just stay there and don't move!"
Suddenly, there was a soft voice from somewhere slightly higher behind him. The sound was similar to the one he had when he hacked into the computer before.
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