[Who is stupid? I am stupid. I am like a dog walking on the roadside who got kicked for no reason (swearing)]
[Oh my god… Ooooooh, I feel so sad watching this! What is this? After you die, I live like you. Tragedy… The instructor who never failed in bomb disposal died because of the mistakes of his students. It’s so painful]
[Watching the sun gradually sink into the seabed, the heat dissipated, leaving only a coldness unknown to anyone. The truth of the past was regarded as an illusion (mouth full of razor blades). I am the first to pay my respects!]
[??? Why are you all crying? Am I the only one who feels so embarrassed! (wiping saliva) I am so happy with the senior group, I can also be a substitute for the teacher-student relationship!! Calling Akabane hehehe what kind of widow humanities is this in front of the second year graduate student (taking off pants on the spot)]
[Upstairs, a huge crowd is watching!]
[I didn’t expect to rush while crying QAQ]
[I never thought that Instructor Songjiang was so lively before, and even dared to try gunpowder. If Senior Akabane wasn't there, he would have really ruined himself.]
[But Akabane is gone, and Shigure is gone too]
[Fuck, the guy upstairs is really upset]
[So the instructor was so strict with the five-member team, on the one hand because he didn’t want the past tragedy to repeat itself, and on the other hand because the sense of déjà vu of the explosive team was too strong, so he couldn’t help but ignore it?]
[Wait, the former instructor, that, that can’t be, right…]
[Grass for a secret sign, coffee shop, golden-haired little sun!]
[Is this a secret code?! This light bulb is off! Don’t tell me that Xun is also the instructor Songjiang, then the Explosion Team will really be doomed!]
[U disk...Revenge, contact Ai's attitude towards him, I have a bad feeling...]
[Your premonition and my premonition seem to be the same!! Winery, you are deeply sinful (screaming) (roaring)]
[It actually makes sense, because the seniors are too powerful, and the winery uses bombs to kill people and silence them in most cases, so the seniors have become an obstacle to them. (Or all criminals will target them)
Not to mention that according to what was written in the diary, Akabane must have gotten some clues about some organization, hid it in a USB drive, and told the instructor.
The instructor wanted to avenge him, and then was targeted by the organization. Didn’t they say that no bodies were found in the last bombing? Those who understand will understand.]
[Oh my god, if you think like that, even if his revenge attempt against Instructor Songjiang failed, if A is also him, then he failed again and was used by the organization?! What kind of tragedy is this? ? ]
[I remember that when Xunya first came out, he was always said to have a very poor physique, not even as good as the Junior Detective Team...]
[Don't cry too early, there's no hammer yet. If that's the case, then how can he be a waiter in a cafe like nothing happened? I don't believe you say he has no power behind him.]
[Wow wow wow, this is too difficult!]
********
Songjiang Shigure hammered his head against the pillow and howled, "Wuwuwu! This is too difficult!"
The blond young man buried himself in the quilt like a lifeless salted fish, and the bed sheet was wrinkled by him.
He raised his head, his face slightly reddened.
The system was in a complicated mood: "So what are you talking about the data world for? It's fine if you dismantle a pistol, but you dare to eat gunpowder?"
In the first and second rounds, the system was not so tightly bound to Matsue Shigure, and it didn't even know how many "surprises" it had missed.
Matsue Shigure covered his face and said: "At that time, I was curious whether the parts of your pistols were real models, so I disassembled them to check..."
It turns out that the guns were real and the bullets were real, but the gunpowder was really spicy... bah!
However, compared to these small things, what shocked Songjiang Shigure was the imagination of people in the forum.
They are really stringing together his ID cards from all three episodes!
Is this the power of the crowd? The power of brain supplement?
But the problem is, Songjiang Shigure really has no intention of seeking revenge now!
Given his weak constitution, is it really necessary to spray the tissue to death with salt water?
Songjiang Shigure was deep and worried: "What should I do if my vests are all gone and they want me to fight the organization now?"
The system was helpless: "You have to ask yourself, what kind of depressing plot did you write at that time?"
Matsue Shigure's eyes wandered a little: "This, that, I was thinking about turning evil and avenging my partner - isn't this the standard for Jump comics?! Everyone acts like this! And it just so happened that the USB flash drive..."
He suddenly fell silent.
The system said "Oh~" and said, "What did you say?"
Songjiang Shigure changed the topic: "Anyway! The instructor is going to turn evil! When he turns evil, he will become cool and aloof! Nothing wrong with that!"
The system was reading the comments on the forum, and its train of thought was diverted: "Hmm... hitting a duck with a stick, condemnation!"
Songjiang Shiyu didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
The system felt that if it told Matsue Shigure that Akabane Subaru's behavior was the result of his choices when he played a love game, Matsue Shigure would probably be so desperate that he would howl and nag it all night long.
So for the sake of world peace, there is no need to talk about such trivial matters!
The system also changed the topic: "Anyway, you will seek revenge and turn evil, right? Who is your target? The Black Organization?"
Of course, is there any other organization in the world as impressive as this one?
Songjiang Shigure edited the background very completely at that time.
Because his partner died, he turned evil, and then went to cause trouble for the organization. In the end, when the card was torn, he died together with the members of the organization.
——What a depressing diary!
Matsue Shigure hugged the pillow and pretended to be dead: "Anyway, I can't possibly seek revenge now. I will never admit my identity even if you kill me!"
The system suddenly thought of a question: "Dog host, you didn't write down where the USB drive was in your diary this time, did you?"
“Swish!”
Matsue Shigure sat up, hugging the pillow with a serious expression.
When the system was barely able to breathe, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha! In a place where Hagiwara Kenji and the others will never find us!"
The instructor is going to take revenge, and he will definitely give the USB drive to the organization's mortal enemy, the Public Security Bureau...
Wait! Songjiang Shigure was halfway through being happy when he suddenly remembered a very important question.
Has the public security department he is currently working for merged with the public security department he was in contact with in the previous episode for the sake of "revenge"? !
System: "They can't find Hagiwara Kenji, so what about Furuya Rei?"
Songjiang Shigure was so happy that she turned to sadness: "... everything, I'm afraid."
The system cast a Great Compassion Mantra for him and said lovingly, "I'm not surprised at all."
******
Songjiang House.
[September 24, heavy rain]
So that's how it is. I will avenge you, even if it costs me my life.
…
The words on this page were written in red ink, which had oxidized over the years and turned the bright red into a deep dark red, like solidified blood, penetrating through the back of the paper and leaving scratches that could be seen all the way to the next page.
The only sounds in the room could be heard from Onizuka Hachizo's intermittent supplements, but they were soon swallowed up by the silence.
Yi Dahang looked at the page and felt that the emotions contained in it were so heavy that it made him breathless.
He has two pairs of partners/childhood friends around him: Rei Furuya and Kagemitsu Morobushi, Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara.
Even though they usually acted as a group of five, Yi Dahang knew in his heart that there was still some difference between him and them. In each of their hearts, the weight of a close friend was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
He still remembered when Zero brought the news of Jingguang's death a few years ago.
The blond young man spoke calmly and indifferently, as if he had accepted everything. But when Date Ko looked at his purple-gray eyes that were like a pool of stagnant water, he knew that the high-spirited Furuya Rei of the past was completely gone.
Now the only one left is a ghost who wants to defeat the criminal organization for the sake of justice and the country.
…
At that time, Matsue Shigure was also facing such a situation.
And from the diary, we can see that this bombing is definitely not as simple as it seems.
The police higher-ups closed the case very quickly, abnormally quickly, completing the entire process from arrest to trial in just over 20 days, which is basically impossible in Japan.
Unless the one caught is just a scapegoat and there is another big fish behind them.
Revenge that must be achieved at the cost of one's life...
Yi Dahang rubbed his throbbing temples and felt that fate had played a huge joke on him.
Matsue Shigure's revenge plan was not achieved because he died prematurely in a misjudged explosion caused by them.
He felt regret for not stopping anything at that time.
*******
At ten forty, Gin arrived at the bar with vodka and sat in the two empty seats at the bar.
Sitting next to him was Bermode, who raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you go to see that gentleman?"
"Mind your own business." Gin just glanced at her with a gloomy expression.
He turned his head and looked at the man standing at the bar, leisurely mixing cocktails, his eyes gleaming with knives.
The members of the organization who observed carefully immediately realized that the person they were going to meet today was the guy who had been silently mixing drinks for them at the bar for a long time.
A few people looked at the wine they had just ordered casually and felt inexplicably nervous.
Chianti didn't look at him, but said to Cohen with a gloating look: "It's time to introduce the members, right? That guy hasn't arrived yet."
"Are you going to let us go on the first day?"
Gil, who had just arrived and was sitting on the other side of her, twitched his lips silently.
Gin's gaze was so obvious, but Chianti didn't notice it?
Cohen was about to reply when he was interrupted by Gin.
"Chianti, shut up!" Gin took a deep breath, "Now that everyone is here, let me introduce them briefly."
He looked at the bartender and said in a cold tone: "Yuy, previously active in Northern Europe, was recently transferred back to Japan, in charge of..."
The silver-haired killer's aura became even lower: "Intelligence gathering and personnel assessment."
The whole place was silent, in stark contrast to the lively dance area next to it. Bermode sat sideways, his eyes moving from the bar to the crowd.
"Ah... please give me some advice."
A strange Japanese voice sounded, as if deliberately trying to fit in with the customs of Northern Europe.
The brown-haired young man raised his lips slightly: "To put it simply, it is to collect information from everyone present and judge their efficiency or loyalty."
Keir, whose real identity is a CIA undercover, subconsciously said, "Looking for waste?"
Chianti, who considered himself a piece of trash, spoke at the same time: "Catch the undercover?"
The two looked at each other and their hearts skipped a beat.
The brown-haired young man nodded and said meaningfully: "Both are correct, and this range... includes Gin."
"Bang!" Keel rubbed his knee that hit the table with an expressionless face.
"Fuck!" Chianti quickly covered his mouth.
"Ahem!" The blond man who was drinking seemed to be choked.
"..." Gin looked at everyone looking at him, and his expression became even uglier.
"I hope you don't show your true colors!" He slammed the gun on the table coldly.
Bermode fanned the flames and said with a smile, "I hope you do too. After all, Yule is good at collecting intelligence."
Gin: "Vermode, shut up if you don't want to die!"
Vodka's butt had already left the seat, ready to stand up at any time - because Gin's current expression looked as if he would shoot at the next second.
Toru Amuro took a piece of paper to wipe the table, then looked up at the mysterious new member without changing his expression. The strong sense of déjà vu made his heart beat like a drum.
He felt that his breathing was a little fast, but fortunately his mind was already accustomed to keeping calm.
The brown-haired man was not scared by Gin. His eyes fell on the stage. Then, he suddenly leaned down and whispered something in Bermode's ear.
The latter raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Okay, let's find a room later..." Bermode tapped Gin's shoulder, "And this guy is the protagonist."
Gin said nothing, but his murderous aura became even stronger.
Yule sighed, and when he stood up, he combed Bermode's hair: "As you wish."
The ambiguous light shone on their heads, as if flirting.
"..." As Toru Amuro looked at the other party's skilled movements, he began to doubt his own judgment.
He silently pinched his thigh hard, thinking expressionlessly, why did he feel that this Yule looked like Hiro!
**********
"Hagiwara, you do look a lot like Akabane, but this is just a coincidence."
Onitsuka Yazo said softly, "When you entered school, I looked up your information and confirmed that you only have one sister and no other relatives of the same generation."
Hagiwara Kenji pursed his lips and said, "I know."
He had always thought it was just a coincidence, but just now, Onizuka Hachizo said that it was during his enrollment that Matsue Shigure applied to transfer to the school...
Hachizo Onizuka rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache.
In the past, he naturally thought that this matter was nothing to mention, but he did not expect that this diary would directly complicate the situation.
He emphasized, "But I think you should also know that Songjiang definitely does not treat you as someone else, nor does he deliberately target you."
He didn't want anyone to misunderstand this, as it would be disrespectful to anyone.
Matsuda Jinpei and Date Kou both nodded.
Hagiwara Kenji looked at it silently for a long time, and then he slowly let out a long breath: "I understand."
The thoughts in my mind were confused and blurry, as if I was caught in a whirlpool on the bottom of the sea and I couldn't even distinguish between reality and illusion.
Kenji Hagiwara thought of his blond-haired instructor calling him "Hagiwara" indifferently, and of Matsue Shigure calling him "Akabane" on the rare occasions when she smiled.
He also thought of Matsue Shunya, who worked noisily every day at the Poirot Café and called him "Officer Hagiwara".
…
The weekend before, Kenji Hagiwara went to the hospital to get the medical examination reports for his parents and he ran into Matsue Shigure once.
The instructor at that time was not wearing a uniform, but a somewhat loose dark gray coat.
He seemed to have a fever, even his lips were pale. When he stood alone at the front desk of the hospital to pay the bill, he inexplicably felt a distance from everyone else.
And when he saw him, Matsue Shigure unconsciously gave a soft and trusting smile.
For a moment, it was as if the thick layer of ice crackled and he returned to the world again.
Even after so much time, Kenji Hagihara can still remember those beautiful cobalt blue eyes. When he had a fever, his eye sockets would turn slightly red, like the sparkling sea under the setting sun.
But soon, the smile faded and turned into a polite nod.
The rain in Songjiang may bring with it the sadness of being half asleep and half awake, or the remembrance of the past in being sick and weak, but those are all fleeting thin snow that casts no shadow in the sunlight.
There was no need to mention these things to other people, and even to Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara, they were only mentioned briefly.
Anyway, most of the time, Matsue Shigure's attitude towards him was indeed calm and normal.
As for the small part, if we say how much talent Hagiwara Kenji has in bomb disposal, it is actually just above normal level, definitely not that high.
In the last greeting card that Matsue Shigure wrote to him, he probably regretted that he had inadvertently influenced his career choice and wanted to make up for it.
He was indeed mostly awake.
Kenji Hagiwara lowered his eyes and thought, then why did he go back to the police academy to teach?
Teach them this session, teach his class.
——It’s because of his face.
**********
bar.
After introducing new members, the organization can be disbanded.
Kiel and several other members picked up their bags and left without hesitation. Before leaving, they asked, "Bourbon, aren't you leaving?"
Amuro Toru was in a complicated mood. He sipped the bourbon in his hand and smiled falsely: "I'll sit for a while."
Kiel glanced at Chianti, who was also fidgeting, and gave him a look that said, "I understand."
Watching a play...
Chianti's mind was full of loops, and he began to mock the new member's late lines. He was almost petrified.
Is she really going to be fired?!
Cohen, who was still sitting next to him, looked at the big guys who he couldn't afford to offend, twitched his lips, and forcibly dragged Chianti out.
"Okay, it's time for us to get down to business." Bermode stood up first and walked towards the bar's private room. "Youl, I have to say that I don't like your habit of talking about things in the bar."
Gin said coldly: "It's a mixed bag. You'd better be careful not to get caught in a jar."
"Don't worry about it," Yul said. "This is my personal habit. It has always been like this in Northern Europe."
The brown-haired man walked out of the bar with a drink in his hand, stood in front of Amuro Toru, leaned over to toast him, and whispered, "This must be Bourbon, keep up the good work, I like you very much."
Amuro Toru looked into the strangely familiar blue-gray eyes, and for some reason the other person's gaze swept across his neck.
He suddenly remembered the policy of allowing same-sex marriage in Northern Europe. He felt his scalp tingling. He forced a fake smile and raised his glass dryly: "Thank you."
The two people passed each other.
Toru Amuro drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and left the bar without any reluctance.
Hiro would never say something like "I like you very much", nor would he look at his neck so presumptuously.
Except for the color of his eyes and hair, the other person looked nothing like Hiro. He had an illusion again!
Sure enough, it is because of the example of Matsue Shunye in front of him, so he thinks there is something wrong with everyone he looks at?
After entering a very private box and finding a seat to sit down, Morobushi Jingguang, currently codenamed "Youl", was still a little dazed.
Three years have passed, and Zero has changed a lot...
Not only did he look more reserved and mysterious, he even found a girlfriend - Chianti complained to the sky for a long time, but he didn't say a word in reply!
But he just took a quick look and found no kiss marks on her neck...
After all, I think I have changed more than Zero.
Morofushi Jingguang thought about what he had experienced over the years, and for a moment he couldn't even hold back his fake smile.
Recalling three years ago, he was suddenly summoned by the organization's boss.
The other party threw a very brutal document in front of him, and said in a complicated tone of "We have treated you badly all these years" that they planned to let him go to a wider world to realize his ambitions.
Zhu Fu Jingguang began to look at the information, which contained such "glorious deeds" as instigating a cult organization, instigating the leader to rebel, planning a serial murder case, etc. He thought that he was being asked to kill some Moriarty-style extreme boss.
As a result, when I looked up, I saw my fake name and my ID photo, which I couldn't escape from. I was immediately paralyzed.
#Who am I? Where am I? What did I do?#
But the information had been sent to the organization's boss, so Morofushi Kagemitsu didn't dare to act rashly.
He just listened to his boss giving him chicken soup and pressure, and gave him a bunch of intelligence that he had never been exposed to before.
Helpless, Morofushi Jingguang bit the bullet and acknowledged the information, but the boss turned around and said that "Scotland's" identity would be destroyed, and he had to go to Northern Europe overnight to stabilize the situation of the organization's branch there.
Before Morofushi Jingguang even had time to pass on the information to his superiors in the public security department, he was packed up and put on the plane together with Rum.
In Northern Europe, he had to use his instigation or planning skills, which he had never learned, to face a bunch of white people who were fighting among themselves and couldn't even speak fluent English.
Morofu Jingguang could only rack his brains, draw experience from the crime cases he had seen before, and go into battle.
It can only be said that human potential is unlimited. In the desperate situation with the wolf (organization branch) in front of him and the tiger (Rum) behind him, Morofu Jingguang really discovered some talent, barely stabilized the situation, and directly became the boss of the Nordic base.
After that, it was out of control...
Rum was under supervision for only half a year before returning to Japan. Morofushi Kagemitsu did not dare to act rashly as the risk of cross-border connections was too great, so he gritted his teeth and developed in Northern Europe for three years.
Three years have passed! He finally returned to Japan, but his boss seemed to value him too much and wanted him to clean up the endless undercover agents in Japan.
Ambush·Public Security Undercover Background·Jing Guang: "..."
Zhu Fu Jingguang did not dare to reveal his connection with the police for the time being, for fear of being discovered by the cunning boss.
Zero can only wait for a while. Once he gets more information about the BOSS, he will cooperate with Zero inside and outside to defeat the organization in one fell swoop!
Morofushi Kagemitsu suppressed his thoughts about his childhood friend and looked at Gin and Vermouth.
"The target on the dance floor just now has been identified. It was him who leaked the information."
He used the high-class attitude that he had developed during his training in Northern Europe, and said in a neutral tone, "It should be enough for you to handle it."
Bermode touched his hair and said, "Leave this matter to me. Speaking of Scotland, it seems that you were wasted in Japan before. Northern Europe is the place where you can realize your ambitions."
Zhufu Jingguang chuckled: "Thank you very much."
Now when he hears the compliment "wasting talent", he wants to hit someone.
"By the way, Gin, do you have anything to say? That gentleman informed me and asked me to cooperate with you."
Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at Gin. Introducing him at this meeting was secondary. The main content was that Gin was said to have obtained a key piece of information.
Gin leaned on the sofa, took out a photo from his pocket and put it on the table.
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heartbeat quickened uncontrollably.
The blond man in the photo looks particularly familiar.
Why is the photo of Instructor Songjiang in Gin's hand? !
Hasn't he been martyred for seven years?
"Ah, another handsome boy."
Bermode propped her chin with one hand and pointed at the blond young man in the photo. She looked at Gin, a little curious: "What? Where is this traitor?"
Gin sneered: "This is A."
"???!" Morofu Jingguang.
"What?!"
Vermode's fingers trembled, and the photo slid a few inches towards Morobushi Jingguang.
The blonde showed a rare look of surprise: "Are you kidding me?"
At an angle that the two of them couldn't see, Morofu Jingguang pinched his thigh hard - it was not a dream.
Gin lit a cigarette casually, his eyes cold: "Am I kidding? I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes."
Morofushi Kagemitsu didn't say anything. He stared at Gin's expression, trying to find any evidence that he was joking.
Bermode: "I remember that he never showed up in the organization. I didn't expect you to know about it."
"I was the one who brought him into the organization back then." Gin exhaled deeply, his face a little blurry.
His tone was strangely sarcastic: "This guy is very tough. He didn't die seven years ago, and he didn't die two years ago. Now... he is still alive and kicking."
Gin didn't expect that he was ordered to recycle a USB flash drive, but he brought back such a big one...trouble.
The silver-haired killer narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure in the photo.
He likes to solve problems.
***
[March 28, rain]
The people from that organization are looking for a USB flash drive, and I can use it as bait to catch some big fish.