The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

"Kurolo, the plane waiting at Tokyo Airport didn't pick you up?"

After entering the cold autumn and winter, the sunshine hours in Russia are getting shorter and shorter.

Although the young Russian stays in a dark room all year round and works with computers, the physiological phenomena brought about by the seasons still make him feel sleepy, and his unhealthy body hates the cold wind blowing from all directions.

But although he doesn't go out, he can learn about the outside world through the Internet and the ubiquitous intelligence network.Tapping ten fingers on the keyboard to enter a series of codes can easily invade the defense line of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Japanese government and obtain the right to use the aircraft.

However, the plane waited on the tarmac for many days, and the repeated questioning and urging almost aroused suspicion, but there was still no man who was going to fly back to Russia by plane.

This made the young Russian a little confused, and rarely took the initiative to call his friend, teacher and business partner to ask.

"Something unexpected happened." But even so, Kuroro's voice from the other side of the phone was still calm, with a relaxed smile: "I may have to stay in Japan for a while."

Kuroro's voice echoed in the deep tunnel, and the dim lights on the stone walls on both sides barely illuminated the space where there were no other living people.

The base of a group in Tokyo Mountain has been completely wiped out.

The blood flows along the cracks of the bricks, "tick", "tick" in the empty space...

Kuroro didn't even look at the dead bodies with wide-eyed eyes. While talking on the phone with a smile on his face, he casually lifted his foot over the fallen arms and body, and walked deeper along the tunnel.

He was still wearing a suit from the Shan team, but even the uniform made him stand out.He looks like a student sitting in a library, or a faculty member at a university, except he doesn't look like a gang member.

In the pocket of the suit jacket, there is a bookmark pinned, which emits a faint light under the dim light.

"I tried it on the conjurer next to Gojo Satoru, and the conjuration can indeed be sealed in a book for my use. Although the conjurer, because of the special nature of the conjuration, I can only take away what he has accumulated. There is no way to directly take away his spells. However, Gojo Satoru should have no problem, and the information obtained from the torture of the Russian magician is correct."

"The only problem is..."

Kuroro recalled that day again, when Gojo Satoru was about to reveal the spell, and when he was about to take away his spell, he was interrupted by someone.

——What surprised him the most was that the person whose face was blocked by the flames not only broke through his ability to rob other people's abilities in one sentence, but also sounded like he knew the limitations of his abilities, so that he could give accurate reminders Wujo Wu.

This made his original plan to take advantage of the situation that conjurers need to disclose the information of the spells to enhance the effects of the spells to achieve the conditions for his ability to activate his thoughts, which completely failed in front of Gojo Satoru.

The guarded kid laughed and joked all over the sky, but he just didn't mention anything related to his own spells.

And when he asked Gojo Satoru, the conjurer who was only reminded "don't talk, or the spell will be taken away", but didn't know the specific method, answered every sentence that was irrelevant, and vigilantly didn't give him any chance.

This reminded Kuroro of the battle with the Beating Enemy family.

Gojo Satoru is like a young version of the patriarch who beat the enemy, allowing Kuroro to regain the joy of fighting after a long absence.

The young conjurer still doesn't know how to use his spell power accurately, and always throws huge spell power all over his head recklessly, opening and closing.

Kuroro has already learned to use his mind ability meticulously, as precise as a precise operation, and he is very patient in fighting with Gojo Satoru, trying to force the other party to open the operation in order to strengthen the effect of the operation. style intelligence.

Tokyo business districts, residential areas, school districts, mountains, suburbs...

Kuroro has enough mind ability to play with Gojo Satoru, and even met the magician who came to look for Gojo Satoru halfway, and Kuroro stole the spell without any precaution.

Gojo Satoru is often pushed to the limit in the battle, and grows rapidly in the harsh situation where there is no one to rely on and failure is equal to losing everything.

Occasionally Kuroro would be amazed by Gojo Satoru's growth rate during the battle, but then became more determined to take away his spells before he had fully grown.

"Speaking of conjurers." The Russian's pretty grape-red eyes were stained with a smile: "It seems that since you went to Japan, there have been more conjurers around here."

"I caught two more two days ago." He tilted his head, his expression relaxed as if he was talking about the content of dinner: "I have broken my limbs and thrown them into a nursing home. Use them after you come back."

"Okay." Kuroro smiled and said, "I just found a place that can be regarded as a secret, and now I'm going to transfer Gojo Satoru. Let's talk later."

"You care about Yokohama, I will go there later."

The young Russian casually threw the hung up phone aside. On the screen in front of him, the messages in the chat room were swiped to 99+ after a few minutes.

That guy from Ikebukuro called [Culom] should be an intelligence officer—he's still a chatterbox, and his spirit doesn't seem normal, and he always suddenly goes crazy and shouts "I like humans the most".

However, he liked it very much.

In the chat room, [Culom] was talking about Yokohama again, and this guy seems to be very interested in Yokohama recently.

[Culom]: An unfounded rumor can kill tens of thousands of people. I don’t know who wrote it, but I really want to get to know him. I always feel that I must be able to chat with that person.

[Taro Tanaka]: Huh?Is it fake?Recently, raising people is too expensive, and I am tempted to try it.

[Culom]: Of course it's fake!I have checked all the people who may have placed a huge amount of inheritance in Yokohama, all the light and dark itineraries for the past 40 years, and I have also looked at all the goods entering and leaving the Yokohama port and land and air.Nothing can match the amount of inheritance in the rumors, and neither do people.

[Culom]: But I still traced the source to Tokyo, and then I was stopped by some unknown giant, so I couldn't continue to investigate.It's the kind of giant who can print his head on coins, it's not that I'm not capable enough!But it's pretty sure that the rumors came from there.

[Culom]: Ah~~ That's why I said, I like it the most!I like humans the most!Besides Xiao Jing, my favorite is these guys who disturb the water, no matter what time it is, it will not make people bored.

[Seton]: Humans really don't spare their own heads, and even print them on coins for everyone to see, aren't they afraid of being stolen?Personal experience, not having a head is still a bit inconvenient, but fortunately the doctor will help me.

[Seton]: When I took an order from Mr. No Name last time and went to Yokohama, I realized that something was wrong there.But now it is very difficult to make money from Yokohama, and I have not seen orders from there for a long time.

[Golden Mushroom]: Yokohama has become a big bucket now, not to mention the Yokohama government, the Tokyo government is in a wait-and-see state, and it looks like it will give up if the situation is not good.

[Golden Mushroom]: If you have received a life-threatening intelligence report, you can also consider hiring Hakata's mercenaries and bodyguards. Personal testing is reliable.

Yokohama... a rumor?

The young Russian nodded his lips in thought, his grape red eyes were distorted and crazy by the blue light of the computer screen.

He stretched out his long, beautiful fingers, tapped on the keyboard and sent.

[Xia Ke]: Is there any inside story about the Yokohama rumors?I do not know how?I thought there was a real inheritance, after all, the gangs over there are so desperate.

[Xia Ke]: However, I recently helped others investigate, and found something that I can share with you.The Shibusawa family, do you know?hush~

The young Russian looked at the new round of discussions triggered by his speech in the chat room, and simultaneously pulled another computer to check the nouns and names mentioned one by one.

"Krollo seems to have spent too long in Tokyo." He tilted his head in distress: "Shall I go to Yokohama myself?"

"It's really, really cold to go out in this weather... It seems that you must remember to bring your hat and coat."

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Whatever exists must leave traces.

Lan Kazama has always thought so.

He didn't believe that Kuroro would disappear out of nowhere for the first ten years, and then suddenly appear out of thin air overnight.

[You probably guessed right, I found the entry information of a Russian named Ivanov, the face on his certificate is highly similar to the appearance and characteristics of Kuroro you described. ]

The phone vibrated a few times, and it was a message from Enoda: [If Ivanov is used as the starting point, there will be more things to check.He had no trace of his activities in Japan in the past few years, and he should have just entered Japan, so we couldn't find anything related to Chakuroluo Luxilu, Spider, and Phantom Troupe before, even relying on the underground The circulation of news from professionals has also yielded nothing. ]

[That's because he's not in Japan at all, out of our sight. ]

After thinking about it, Enoda added another sentence: [It's not that I'm lacking in ability, so you can't use this as a reason to deduct my bonus. ]

Lan Kazama was multi-tasking, sitting in the coffee shop downstairs in the bustling neighborhood, listening to the chats of office workers nearby, and replying to the messages on her mobile phone.

[Kurolo brings Gojo Satoru, that guy is not a character who waits for death honestly, maybe it will give Kuroro a headache.They can't go very far, and if you don't find information about them being outside of Tokyo, they haven't left Tokyo yet. ]

"The recent gas explosions are really too frequent." The office worker behind complained to his colleagues with lingering fear: "Do you know that the top-level residential building next to us had an explosion on the top floor a few days ago. I heard that the owner There were no bones left, the whole house was blown up to nothing."

"It's more than that." Another person sighed: "Isn't it the same in the residential area? It also happened a few days ago. The whole family died. After investigation, the police said it was a gas explosion."

The people next to him also joined the discussion: "But I heard that there is a gas explosion in a building that has been abandoned for a long time in the suburbs. No one lives there, can the gas explode?"

"It's been in disrepair for a long time." A bystander said: "It's not that the temple in the mountain exploded with gas, and the whole temple didn't survive. It's too miserable."

"Hey, is it possible that gas is prone to explosion this season? Did you know about the emergency dispatch of a certain team last night? According to my cousin, a base of a certain team in Shan also exploded with gas."

"It's really scary. I'll tell my wife not to use gas when I get home."

"Actually, I think that Gas himself didn't know that he was so easy to explode." A gentle young voice suddenly intervened in the conversation: "But maybe it was because of too many blames that he was under too much pressure and exploded. .”

Everyone turned around and saw a silver-haired young man wearing a fisherman's hat, walking towards them with a smile on his face.

"Can you tell me more about the gas explosion?" The young man sat beside them in a relaxed posture, so naturally everyone thought they knew him.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but soon they chatted lively about the recent gas explosion in Tokyo under the intentional move of the young man.

Enoda soon received a message listing a long list of locations and times.

[Follow the gas explosion, check the trajectory of Kurolo. ]

The author has something to say: Gas: I exploded?I do not know how

感谢在2021-05-2322:09:09~2021-05-2422:28:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 poisonous and harmless;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of the little fairy who only loves Qianxi; 10 bottles of aircity; 1 bottle of murdered potatoes and Xuzi sauce;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!