Chapter 77

To Shuichi Akai's surprise, the room was very clean.

He had thought about a lot of things at first, such as the fact that Yashiro would definitely be treated harshly after being taken away, and he had prepared himself mentally in advance to stay calm no matter what happened.

But after seeing the scene in the room, Shuichi Akai was a little stunned.

In the completely pure white room, there was a chair placed in the middle. Nishitaka Yayoi was sitting there, his hands and feet were fixed on the chair, and he was looking down with his head down, as if he was taking a rest.

He was wearing a simple shirt and trousers, which was simple but refreshing. There was a faint fragrance in the room, as if someone had specially burned incense here.

Everything seemed fine, but it made it seem even weirder.

Time was limited, and Shuichi Akai didn't want to waste this rare opportunity, so he quickly walked to Yayoi's side and called his name in a low voice.

Yashi didn't answer. After a long time, he reluctantly moved and raised his head. He looked a little haggard and his face was not very good. According to what the researcher just said, Yashi seemed to be on a hunger strike.

He stared at the person in front of him for a long time and finally recognized his identity. When he was about to speak, he burst into a violent cough, which made Akai Shuichi's eyebrows jump. He reached out and patted his back, and he finally calmed down.

"Are you okay?" Akai Shuichi asked in a low voice.

Yashi lowered her eyes and nodded, as if she felt that her current state was not convincing enough to say that it was okay, so she reluctantly said, "Okay."

The voice was as weak as that of a newborn kitten, breathless.

Seeing Akai Shuichi's expression, Yayoi raised her head and smiled at him, then said, "It's really okay, that's for the infusion."

Following what he said, Shuichi Akai looked at the back of Yayo's hand. There was a retention needle inserted in the back of her hand that was fixed to the chair. It seemed that the other party did not really intend to let Yayo die here.

Shuichi Akai was determined that he would not gain anything from coming here this time. There must be cameras in the room, and everything they said would be recorded. So he did not think about getting any information from Yashi, and he did not even think that the higher-ups would agree to let him come to see Yashi. This time he came here just to make sure Yashi was safe.

The two missions this time are to persuade Yashi to bow his head and to let Yashi eat something.

The first one he would never do. From Yashi's current state, one could tell how long he had persisted. He couldn't say something discouraging at this time.

Sad. And Akai Shuichi really didn't expect that Yayoi knew his identity. He knew the identities of Bourbon and Scotland because they knew each other before, but how did he know his identity?

However, after knowing that Yayoi knew that he was an FBI undercover, Shuichi Akai finally understood why his attitude towards him was that way at the beginning. The way they obtained code names in the organization was not easy, and it was all because of him.

The second one is still doable though.

"Would you like something to eat?" Akai Shuichi wanted to reach out and pat his head, but he didn't dare to touch Yayoi. He looked too fragile at the moment, as if he would break if touched.

Yashiro was silent for a few seconds, as if thinking about something, and finally nodded.

Shuichi Akai opened the bag given to him by the researcher, which contained several insulated boxes of food.

These foods were probably safe, but just in case, Shuichi Akai ate a little bit of each. The food the researcher gave him looked pretty good, but Yayoi seemed to have not eaten for a long time, so Shuichi Akai chose the soup to feed him first.

The food inside was still hot. When Shuichi Akai handed the spoon to Yayo's mouth, she did not open her mouth. Instead, she lowered her head and looked at a corner on the ground, as if she was distracted.

Akai Shuichi followed his line of sight and saw a small white petal that had fallen out when he took something out. He put the bowl aside for the time being, picked up the petal from the ground, and put it in Yashi's hand, who immediately held it.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but although Yayoi's expression didn't change, Akai Shuichi suddenly felt that he seemed to be more energetic, and his eyes gradually regained their luster, as if there was some important message on the petals.

"What's that—"

"rose."

Yayoi didn't give Akai Shuichi any chance to continue asking questions. He raised his voice and said, "Ask Ichinose to come in."

Ichinose?

Shuichi Akai thought for a few seconds and finally remembered that Ichinose seemed to be the name of the researcher who brought him here. Before he could say anything else, the door of the room was opened again.

The brown-haired young man leaned against the door, the cell phone in his hand vibrating like an alarm. He smiled and said, "It's just the right time - Maharaja, please leave now."

When Akai Shuichi passed by him, Ichinose patted his shoulder happily and said, "Thanks to you, if I had known you were so useful, I would have called you in advance.

Coming over."

"Don't touch my people." Yashiro leaned back on the chair and said.

"If I had known you cared so much about the people around you, I should have pretended to be a newcomer." Ichinose said in a relaxed tone, calling a man next to him, "You are responsible for sending Lei out safely, Rum."

"Yes." A middle-aged man came out from the corner. He looked to be in his fifties. He held a black cloth in his hand. He looked Akai Shuichi up and down with sinister eyes and said, "Let's go."

Ichinose closed the door and walked in front of Yayoi. He squatted down in front of Yayoi, put his weight on his knees, took off the glasses, raised his head and looked at Yayoi expectantly: "Have you finally decided?"

"Actually, I think that your behavior of taking off your glasses every time you want to look cool is a bit childish."

A rare look of doubt appeared in Ichinose's red eyes.

"Have you heard of the 18N game called "Devilish Glasses"? The characters in it will change from weak bottom to devilish top as long as they put on glasses. You are just the opposite." Yayoi looked down at the thick-lensed glasses in Ichinose's hand. Although his voice was still weak, it can be felt that his spirit has obviously recovered a lot. "It's quite interesting."

“…What on earth are you thinking about every day?” Ichinose showed an indescribable subtle expression, looked at the glasses in his hand, and felt that he would lose if he put them on at this moment.

Unconsciously, he had been led by Yashi, and even his thoughts had followed him away inadvertently.

"I will tell you everything you want to know." Yashi raised her chin slightly and said to him, "But before that, I want to see Shengye."

"I need to think about it." Ichinose said with pretended reserve.

"Then forget it, just kill me." Yashi closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to continue the conversation.

He felt very sleepy now, as if he could fall asleep just by closing his eyes, but Yashiro knew he couldn't fall asleep.

On the first day he came here, Ichinose tortured him directly. After a long time that seemed like a lifetime, he finally left here, but he came back not long after.

After changing clothes, she came back and stayed beside him for a long time in a very complicated manner, and then there was no more blood.

After that, her attitude towards him became much calmer, almost returning to the personality of Ichinose before her OSS identity was exposed.

This time they changed the method and did not allow him to rest. As long as the other side detected that he fell asleep, they would use some means to wake him up.

Fortunately, as the king of staying up late, Yashiro can still bear it for now.

"It's not that I don't want you to meet, but I can't confirm when 'he' will come." Ichinose heard him say this, and his tone became much kinder, and he said to Yayoi, "Besides, you have to let me tell him."

"What is there to tell? I'm here to seek revenge on him." Yashiro 3 opened his eyes, looked at him and said, "You also want to see us both lose, right?"

Ichinose smiled and stood up: "I know, you will meet him."

*

The blond boy sat in front of the window, looking ahead with a melancholy look.

The windows were stained glass, which was commonly used in churches. There were no openings, and they were all sealed. The light from outside projected classical colors into the boy with an angelic face, adding a sense of mystery and holiness to him.

Yashi knew that Shengye must have known about it when he came in, and he was just pretending. But he didn't remind him, and planned to wait and see when the other party would be willing to turn around.

Yashi was not in a hurry at all. He sat down on the sofa over there, picked up the book on the table, and planned to fight with Jin Beisheng to the end.

There is no title on the outside of the book, and the binding is very delicate, but when you open the first page, you see your face.

Comic version.

And it’s not the original style.

Yashiro: “?”

The book in his hand was taken away. The blond boy stood behind him and looked at him helplessly: "It's not what a savior should do to take other people's things casually."

"It's not something a demon king should do to casually read other people's fan fiction." Yashiro said immediately.

The two looked at each other and tacitly decided to ignore the matter.

Although if you look deeper into this matter, it is Seiya who has the bigger problem, but Yashiro really doesn't want to know what is in the book.

"Feel sorry."

"Thank you."

The two people spoke at the same time, and their words conflicted with each other. Yashi raised her hand and signaled Shengye to speak first.

Shengye paused for a moment before saying, "I never intended to torture you."

After he finished speaking, Yashi trembled uncontrollably. Yashi showed a somewhat annoyed expression, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What does it have to do with you?"

“I am right

That person made a mistake in judgment. If it were me…"

"Don't talk about this." Yashi interrupted him rudely, as if she didn't want to continue this topic. "Say something useful. I finally got this opportunity."

Of course, Yashiro knew that Imakita Seiya would never do such an extreme thing. After all, "Wheel of Fortune" is a work suitable for all ages, so how could such a scene appear?

And Shengye would never do such a thing. To use an inappropriate metaphor, as a villain, Shengye prefers to torture people's hearts, and such brutal physical abuse is never within his consideration.

But that was all. Although he would not do it, if it really happened, he could apologize. After all, they were still enemies. Even if they needed to cooperate temporarily, the relationship would not change.

Although from the perspective of the enemy, Shengye has always been good to him. Even when he lost his memory and was taken away, all he had to do was to stay by Shengye's side, which was very simple from every perspective.

Because of this, even though Yashiro and he are enemies, they maintain a relatively good relationship. They don't fight as soon as they meet (and he can't beat her), and they can even chat in a friendly manner.

But being nice to him doesn't mean I won't do anything to him, and the same goes for Yashiro.

Because he and Shengye-jun had a pleasant chat when they met, some people were worried that he was deceived by the other party. However, after seeing that the other party was severely injured, they kept silent and even felt a little awe for the leader who was so gentle and caused heavy losses to the enemy.

They had worked together before in other collaborations, but now only Yashiro remembers what happened back then.

"Okay." Jin Beisheng also sighed softly, his blue eyes were full of seriousness, and the teardrop mole under his eyes added a bit of sadness to his appearance.

He reached out and held Yashiro's hand. Yashiro subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but he grabbed her and stopped her from moving.

"I know what you are going to do." Shengye looked at him and whispered, "I will help you."

"You sent me that message, and I spent so much effort to see you. If you don't help me, I will be depressed." After hearing the other party's promise, Yashiro breathed a sigh of relief, "White Rose, every time you wanted to come to see me, you would leave that kind of flower for me, but this time I have to come to see you in person."

"At least when facing natural disasters, I still hope to be united with you to reduce unnecessary internal friction." Jin Beisheng also showed a very beautiful smile, and for an instant the sacred music of the church seemed to ring out, "Compared with others, I still believe in your ability more, my admitted enemy."!