Ability name The Tale of Genji

Binseong, located in the center of the country, is not too far from Tokyo and can be reached by bus.The convoy marched in the middle of the night, and the sky was faintly bright, and was stopped and inspected by the Disciplinary Committee at the border of Bingsheng.

In fact, according to Yuan Xiwu's guess, the target of the mission is not necessarily so far away, it's just that he is suspicious by nature, so he deliberately made a big detour.Mr. Dazai in the car behind should have been investigating. If he found out the other party's location in advance, Yuan Xiwu didn't even need to do it at all.

But Yuan Xiwu didn't understand one thing, and that was...

Why does Bingsheng now seem to be in charge of the Disciplinary Committee? ? ?

In the first year of junior high school, the disciplinary committee of Bingsheng Middle School was controlled by Kyoya, but it was still an internal school organization.When Yuan Xiwu left, the new school regulations had just been replaced, and Bingsheng Middle School suddenly became the school with the highest enrollment rate in the nearby area.What happened later, Genyuki Kiri, who had already left Biesheng and was forced to stay in Yokohama, never heard of it again.

And then……

Yuan Xiwu lowered his eyelashes.

The whole year's efforts failed, and he was sent to Europe under stricter surveillance by Mr. Mori. Out of caution, Yuan Xiwu voluntarily gave up the domestic intelligence, lest Mr. Mori would take any more measures.

Then, more than two months ago, he returned from Europe.

So apart from some side branches, Yuan Xiwu's power in the country can be called blank.Yuan Xiwu was very curious about why the power that originally belonged to the local government fell into the hands of the discipline committee, so he quietly released the curse bird to listen.

——The sound of soles stepping on the ground is very clear in the night before dawn, and on the sleeves of the old-fashioned school uniform fluttering in the wind, the armband of "Song Discipline" is really red and bright.The disciplinary committee members who were tall and tall and brushed the nose of the plane retreated to both sides. The scene was like Moses dividing the Red Sea.Obviously, the disciplinary committee members are well aware of their chairman's distaste for crowds, plus the low pressure of the chairman's sleepless night...

Everyone bowed their heads deeply.

There was no need for Hibari Kyouya to come to this kind of place in person, the operation of the Disciplinary Committee was already on the right track, and most of Bingsheng's affairs were under the control of the committee.But after watching his debut concert, he had no sleep all night, maybe some activities can make up for his sleep during the day, so Hibari Kyoya appeared here.

"Chairman." The vice-chairman called Kusakabe Tetsuya bowed to Hibari Kyouya, "No contraband was found, and they are all normal goods."

"...what is it?"

"The types are a bit complicated. Most of them are raw materials from the local auto industry, and there is also a cart of flowers. It seems that they are not used at the concert. They will be taken back and returned to the supplier."

concert……

The gray-blue eyes turned slightly, and Hibari Kyouya came to the truck full of flowers with some interest, and under the nervous gaze of the driver, he jumped into the carriage lightly.

The carriage was dark and dull, covered with a layer of damp water vapor, and the aroma of various flowers mixed together.Hibari Kyouya glanced around, and then slowly moved Realization to the box that was pressed under many flower branches, with a faintly exposed corner.

"what is this?"

"Ah, those are the flowers that the customer specifically asked to put in a box, because they are relatively fragile and will be easily crushed." The driver replied hastily, "It's not suspicious, the gentleman opened it just now, but It's just a box of sunset flowers."

Evening mist flower?

Hibari Kyouya lifted his eyelids, looked down, and saw that the box had indeed been opened, which was consistent with what the driver said.The curse bird slid silently in the shadow, and Yuan Xiwu in the box slowly slowed down his breathing, and at the same time raised his hand to cover his mouth.

A ray of outside light leaked in, and Hibari Kyouya opened the box.

The fluffy cloud-like flowers are piled high, without a single gap.The temperature in the box is lower than that in the compartment, and it can be seen that the special flowers in this box are indeed carefully preserved.Hibari Kyouya paused for a moment, reached out his hand into the box, took a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and quickly slipped from his hand.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Yuan Xiwu breathed a sigh of relief, just now that hand took a bouquet of flowers from in front of him, almost touching him.He can't even open his eyes now, Kyouya is very sensitive to people's sight, even if he is covered with illusion, he can't guarantee that he will be completely undetected.

"Committee, chairman?" Tetsuya Kusakabe outside made a questioning voice. The chairman stayed in the car for too long. Could there really be any contraband inside that they didn't find out?

"It's nothing." Hibari Kyouya made a gesture to get up, but he took a grain that he had prepared for Yundou earlier in his hand, the door of the carriage was hit and closed inward, and there was a cry from outside.

"Inertia? Suddenly closed."

"Open it quickly, the chairman is still inside!"

Yuan Xiwu, who was curled up in the box, hadn't exhausted his breath yet, and suddenly felt a close touch on his forehead, but fortunately, the illusion was maintained.Kyouya Hibari, who didn't even believe the touch of his hand, suddenly stuck his head into the box and stood up straight. He only felt that he was buried in an empty cloud of water vapor, and there was still no doubt.

The door of the carriage was opened, and the driver outside became more and more trembling, Tetsuya Kusakabe said nervously.

"Chairman!"

Hibari Kyouya finally jumped out of the car, waved his hand casually, and the convoy was let go, winding forward along the dawn.The driver looked like he had survived the catastrophe. He only knew that Bingsheng's inspection was very strict. He didn't expect to be unlucky to run into the Chairman's inspection. Fortunately, he never brought any contraband.

Hibari Kyouya stood there for a while and yawned.

"Chairman, that..." Kusakabe Tetsuya lightly pointed to the position of his forehead, "There were flowers stained there, and it was crushed."

It's easy to understand that the petals are stained, but why are they squashed?Tetsuya Kusakabe was quite confused, but he didn't dare to ask unless the chairman said.

"……I know."

"Hey? You, do you know?"

Kusakabe Tetsuya watched as Hibari Kyouya walked back while raising his hand to remove the petals stuck to his forehead.The fluttering sleeves of the old-fashioned school uniform on the shoulders enhanced the chairman's invisible aura. With the chairman as the center, there was a full range of ten meters, and no one dared to approach.

As expected of the chairman!

Hibari Kyouya took out the old mobile phone that had been replaced as he walked.The old mobile phone was found in the ruins of Obsidian Paradise, and the grass wall contact person made repairs, and the basic data was fortunately preserved.

He clicked on the call history and scrolled down to the last one.The time is displayed as more than a year ago, the call time is 30 seconds with an unfamiliar number, hang up on time.

Yunque Gongmi closed the old mobile phone, a thin layer of ice gradually formed in the gray-blue pupils.

It's not enough yet.

Even if it is not enough to get the money that belongs to the local government, it is not enough even if the area has already surrendered to the Disciplinary Committee in name, the territory must be expanded, and the power must be strengthened... Then one day, he will finally touch To the place of the old telephone.

[beep - beep -]

【……who? 】

【…】

【…】

...Evening Mist?

***

The "gift" was delivered.

In the dim compartment, there are various daily necessities crowded.A TV connected to a special power supply was hung on one side of the car wall, and other places, including the roof of the car, were densely covered with various support posters, all of which belonged to the same idol.

In front of the short man was the custom-made metal box. He circled the car excitedly, trying to open the box again and again, but at the last moment he withdrew his hands, as if nervous.

No no, now is not the time.

Or open now?Surrounded by flowers, it must be unparalleled beauty!

Maybe we should do a little more preparation?This time is to choose a special poison, or low temperature?

In short, it must be a way of death that does not destroy that beautiful appearance!

With his back to the box, the man didn't see that Yuan Xiwu had already sat up from the box.The hardships along the way, especially the meeting with the bamboo horse at the end, made him feel a little bad. Facing the trembling task target with his back turned to him, Yuan Xiwu pushed the lid of the box aside and turned over.

The man turned his head in disbelief, facing the pair of dark purple eyes that haunted him.These eyes scanned the layout of the car gently, focusing on the layers of posters. The space in the car is small, and you only need to raise your hand gently.

"Sarah—"

Under the poster, another young and energetic face was revealed.According to the information obtained by Yuan Xiwu, the owner of this face was finally found on a reef in Tokyo Bay and died for more than three days.The official announced that he fell into the sea and died, and countless fans spontaneously went to the beach to mourn.

There was more than one such case, and all of them were the work of the mission target who was staring at him blankly with trembling lips.

"Disgusting."

Yuan Xiwu said softly.

***

"...Have you been interrogated?"

The door of the carriage was pulled open from the outside, Osamu Dazai looked at Yuan Xiwu who was standing in the carriage, obviously unwilling to touch any items inside, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then entered the carriage as well.

"Yes, a little illusion created a nightmare, and I got four of the five routes."

Yuan Xiwu said in a low voice.Osamu Dazai didn't care about this, he lightly kicked the short man who was paralyzed on the ground, watching the man writhe in pain, revealing an ugly face full of tears, so he made an undisguised disgust expression, the toes still rubbed on the ground twice, as if to wipe off some dirty things.

"What a surprise, I thought you wouldn't be angry."

"..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll let him spit out the last line." Osamu Dazai kicked the unconscious task target out of the car, and there were a few toothache cracking sounds, and then Osamu Dazai also jumped out of the car .

Yuan Xiwu followed silently, he was exceptionally silent today.

"Xiwu, are you alright?" Zhongyuan Zhong also came over from behind, seeing Yuan Xiwu's rarely depressed expression, he was slightly taken aback.As an illusionist, Yuan Xiwu has always insisted not to show his emotions, today is really an exception.

He even took the initiative to conduct an interrogation.

"This kind of scum, it will be cheap for him to die." The gravity of Mafia at the port made his expression cold, and he patted Yuan Xiwu's shoulder as comfort, "It's okay, do you want to take a rest first? The mission is over, you can Relax a little bit."

The chief's order is expected to arrive in a few days. After all, Tokyo is not an important strategic area of ​​the port Mafia.

Thinking of going back to see Mr. Mori, Yuan Xiwu became even more depressed.

and……

The mission is over, and it's time for the idol "Genxi Wu" to call his curtain down.

As it should be, however...

Mori Ogai, who was far away in Yokohama, received a strange thing from Dazai Osamu Momiji Ozaki.

— a record.

"Backstreet... girl?"