Chapter 155

"Be good?" "Hmm?"

The heavy doors were pushed open, and the lights inside came on, revealing the true nature of the luxurious and opulent building.

Fuyuki gestured to Morofushi Kagemitsu to look inside, then confidently introduced, "You can live here from now on. It's secluded and sparsely populated, so no one will bother you if you want to do anything. Besides, everything will be done through proper channels, so no one will find this place easily."

Surrounded by trees on all sides, this ancient building is located in the suburbs and is not even recorded on commonly available maps.

As for the program, it was nothing more than something forged after being hacked by the organization's black technology. The organization's power was sufficient to gradually erase all information about this building.

In other words, this is a safe house built for Morofushi Kagemitsu, which also happens to complement the boss's imposing presence.

"No one said they would imprison me before I came back." Morobushi Kagemitsu didn't even look at the furnishings in the room. His cold gaze fell on Fuyuki, and he exuded a superior aura of undisguised anger.

Dongshu remained unmoved, but was actually pleased by his change: "Imprisonment? That sounds so awful."

She frowned, her face showing distress as if she were clutching her heart.

There was a hint of sadness in his voice, as if his heart had been broken:

"No one is restricting your movements, just don't show up in front of certain people. If we find out you're still alive, we'll be in big trouble."

However, the smile that she couldn't suppress revealed her intentions in a flamboyant and unrestrained manner.

"You understand, right?"

Morofushi Kagemitsu did not reply, but instead strode into the building.

She wasn't annoyed and followed the other person into the house: "The facilities here should be complete, and someone will deliver food regularly. Of course, if you want to go out and buy it yourself..."

Fuyuki handed Morofushi Kagemitsu a card: "The password is the last six digits of the card number. Please swipe it as you like."

He accepted it; after all, it doesn't matter whose money it is.

"How much longer do we have to wait?" He sat on the sofa and looked up at Dongshu.

“It’s not far off.” Fuyuki knew what Morofushi Kagemitsu was talking about. She leaned closer and bent down, forehead to forehead. “This earth-shattering drama… we’ve already stepped onto the stage. As my successor, you absolutely cannot let me down.”

Her dark eyes were fixed on him, the unyielding look in them piercing his heart.

When you drop ink into water and stir it slightly, it will turn completely black.

The last glimmer of hope in Morofushi Kagemitsu's heart vanished, and he forced a smile.

"I know."

In the so-called timeline, his childhood friend ends up alone, constantly wandering between red and black, becoming the gray one.

He lived the life of three people in one person.

A three-faced undercover agent.

...When everything is over, will the valley remain at zero?

He didn't know.

Just like now, he can no longer be the pure Morofushi Kagemitsu.

A world far darker than he had imagined was being revealed to him in another country.

The organization's goals meant that, in the eyes of certain high-ranking and powerful figures, it was not something that had to be eliminated.

eternal life.

After getting everything, who wouldn't want to continue living and enjoying life?

Death, what a terrible word.

Throughout history, countless people have tried their best to escape it, yet they have also been eager for immortality.

However, a person's life is a process of moving towards death.

The world will not allow exceptions.

"I will do it."

He pushed her away.

How can people die for such absurd reasons?

He thought of the story Dechri had told him, about how the world of debauchery disregarded the survival of the world for the sake of one human being…

Zhu Fujingguang suddenly felt powerless.

He's just an ordinary person, why would he be dragged into such a world of love, hate, and grudges as cannon fodder?

well.

Mr. Ke, who was far away in his own space, suddenly sneezed. He touched his nose in surprise, and then looked at the person next to him with suspicion.

Is this guy cursing him in his mind?

Karasuma Renya, who was wiping the swing with a rag, noticed his gaze and her face darkened: "What are you looking at me for? Wipe it clean right away!"

"Oh." Mr. Ke looked away and took a bite of his apple.

It seems like some adorable little creature in the world is praying to a non-existent god in its heart again.

Tsk tsk.

The rules need to be changed again. Why should He have a response if He is not specifically named?

Hearing Morofushi Kagemitsu's words, Fuyuki felt a complete weight lifted from his heart.

Although the report sent back by Deqili described the current situation, she could only be completely at ease after seeing it with her own eyes and confirming it herself.

The new Karasuma can be considered a successful creation.

At this point, her mission was mostly complete, and all that remained was to wrap things up.

Fuyuki's smile widened, and he raised his hand to gently pat the top of his head: "Welcome home, boss."

The door slammed shut, burying Morofushi Kagemitsu's figure completely within the building.

Before this transnational century-old organization was destroyed, only Karasuma existed in the world.

*

Once inside the car, feeling the exhilarating thrill of off-roading through the mountains, Dongshu managed to quell his wildly flying hair and close the window with difficulty.

"...Slow down, slow down, there's no rush."

"Hmm? Did Master just speak—?"

"I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it~"

Several tic-tac-toe symbols instantly appeared above Fuyuki's head as he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Tsuru! Maru! Kuni! Nagata!"

"Are you thinking of going to a handicap arena for a tag team battle?"

With the mission over by the stray dogs completed, everyone's sense of urgency has lessened considerably. Taking some time to practice with Tsurumaru Kuninaga shouldn't be too difficult.

Upon hearing this, the car suddenly slowed down.

The white crane drove smoothly with a cheerful smile: "Don't be like that. Although it's not good to be too scareless, too much fright can be too much for your heart to handle."

Having just finished fighting, she was biting her little handkerchief as she watched her master, who had been left behind in the world by the World Consciousness Warriors, sadly return to the citadel. Then, she was happy to see that she had been assigned the second position as her master's attendant.

He excitedly looked at his owner in the rearview mirror.

The little girl, using her power to heal her headache, looked remarkably like she did when they first met...

Really—

The car suddenly accelerated.

It instantly puts my mind at ease.

There was no blood, only endless power.

"Tsurumaru—!" Fuyuki's voice was drawn out, pouring into Tsurumaru Kuninaga's ears in fits and starts.

She could no longer hold back. Her spiritual power exploded instantly, taking over Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand to firmly control the steering wheel, and she also turned the foot that was pressing the accelerator back.

parking.

"I can tell you're happy, but there's no need to be this happy." She leaned against the tree, looking at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, whose eyes were almost red, and sighed helplessly.

When performing the mission at the same time, the flow rates between the different worlds seemed to be different. She did not share the memories of herself in the world of the little stray dog, and did not know what Tsurumaru Kuninaga had gone through in that world.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga (possessed by Hasebe): Master has been kidnapped! Kidnapped!

Fuyuki rubbed his temples.

"In that case, let's calm down in this woods for a while."

She waved.

"Be good."

"Um?"