Chapter 140: The coldness in the Yasha room gradually faded away, knocking...
The coldness in the house was gradually fading away. There was a knock on the door. Suzuki Kawa turned around and looked towards the door.
He walked over and opened the door. Yuanyi was standing in front of him. He raised his eyes and said, "There's someone talking in your room."
"My teacher is here to see me, you should go to bed quickly." Suzuki Kawa explained, thinking that it was not scientific for Yuichiro's body to not go to bed at this time - even though he was a ghost, he looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.
Yunyi's gaze shifted and he saw the scene behind him.
"That person wasn't here when I came in."
Suzuki Kawa turned his head and looked at Douma, who was still sleeping on the tatami. He thought for a second, then turned back to Yunyi and said, "He's not a dangerous person, don't worry."
The boy looked at him steadily, and Suzuki Kawa also looked back at him sincerely. Finally, Yuan nodded and turned back to his room.
Seeing the door opposite close, Suzuki Kawa breathed a sigh of relief.
He closed the door, turned around, and was caught off guard by an enlarged face.
A cold breath hit him in the face, and the young man with white oak hair woke up at some point and stared at him straight.
Suzuki Kawa felt like he had gotten used to being scared these days. Perhaps he had prepared himself mentally in advance, so he was not scared this time. Instead, he pushed this annoying subordinate away.
The opponent also took a few steps back due to his strength.
"I never thought that we would meet again." Douma said.
Suzuki Kawa's face was reflected in his colorful eyes. The other person's eyebrows and features were fixed at the age of twenty-something, almost the same as the Suzuki Kawa in his memory. The only difference was that the other person had a bit more popularity.
"You really are from the future." Douma stared at him sitting on the chair.
"You should explain to me why you lost against several pillars." Suzuki Kawa looked at him leisurely and began to settle the accounts.
Douma curled his lips, his expression drooping. "You know it yourself, so why are you asking me? I dealt the final blow to Ubuyashiki, so I can at least make up for it, right?"
He wanted to talk to his other colleagues, but after thinking about it, he found that none of his colleagues were convincing enough.
Although he didn't fight with all his heart at the beginning, he still used a very powerful move in the end.
"You never take serious matters seriously, Douma."
"They are not worthy, my lord."
Douma smiled, "To me, they are not worth mentioning at all. They are uninteresting and boring."
There was a brief silence, and the smile on Douma's face grew wider. Suzuki Kawa made a "tsk" sound, turned his chair around, and turned it towards the sleeping computer to start it up. He hadn't had time to look at the information about the port mafia yet.
"Is this the world a hundred years from now? It's indeed very different from what I imagined." Douma stood behind him, taking in the information on the computer screen.
"You and I will go to a meeting tomorrow." Suzuki Kawa browsed the information given by the system and had a clear idea in his mind.
Douma spoke from behind him, "But I don't understand anything, sir."
Suzuki Chuan looked back at him, stood up, and said, "So you should understand this world clearly tonight, and don't lose my people tomorrow."
He still has a good reputation.
System: [This body from the item store has information from this world stored in it upon startup. Don't listen to his pretense.]
[It doesn't matter. Knowing it in your head is one thing, and understanding it personally is another. Let him play on his own.]
The door was closed, Douma turned his head and watched Suzuki Kawa leave, his colorful eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After staring at it for a long time, he turned back to look at the computer on the desk. As a former internet addict, Suzuki Kawa's computer configuration is still quite good after more than a year. Coupled with the adjustments and improvements to the system, it can be said to be a first-class device.
A new world?
The memories that existed in this body were complete and formulaic, and they only systematically introduced to him how the world would change a hundred years later, the social customs, and the technological innovations that could not be ignored.
Another important piece of information is the world of superpowers.
There are just as many as or less than sorcerers. Psychics mainly operate in Yokohama and abroad. The psychic forces in Yokohama are also easy to categorize into the Port Mafia, the Armed Detective Agency, and the Psychic Special Service Department.
What does Suzuki Kawa need him to do?
He has Kokushibo's help in managing the organization, and Shirohime is even better at business and financial management, so why is he the first one to be resurrected?
Douma's brain was more active than ever before, and he soon realized that this was the change brought to him by his new body, which was completely different from his previous lifeless body.
His emotional sensitivity was unprecedented.
It's just - awesome...
The agreed time was ten o'clock in the morning, but Suzuki Kawa woke up at eight o'clock. He had been sleeping well, but he always felt that someone was staring at him with envy.
Opening his eyes and staring at the ceiling, Suzuki Kawa knew it was Yuichiro without turning his head.
The system gloated: [He came early in the morning, but he couldn't bite you hard enough, and his gums are almost dry and bleeding.]
Suzuki Chuan sighed, turned his head and looked at the messy-haired boy squatting beside his bed. The words he was about to say got stuck in his throat. He took a breath, sorted out his mood, and then asked, "Yuichi, what are you doing in my room with a knife on your back?"
No wonder I slept so uneasily, it felt like there was a weapon next to me.
Who can sleep soundly like this?!
Yunyi raised his head and stared at him dimly: "Brother said that you can never leave your weapon."
"Then why are you in my room? Even though I didn't lock it, you can't just walk into my room, right?"
Yuanyi said: "The man outside is very dangerous. My brother asked me to protect you."
Suzukigawa thought for two seconds before realizing that Yoriichi was talking about Douma.
But now is not the time to dwell on this. He picked up the boy and threw him into the living room. "Go put on the clothes I sent you this morning and go out with me later."
Then he looked up at the other person in the living room: "You too."
Suzuki Kawa's behavior of going to the headquarters of the Port Mafia with only two subordinates could be said to be quite bold, but no one in the organization objected - anyone who had experienced the handover day would not question Suzuki Kawa's strength.
The car was waiting in front of the apartment. When Suzuki Kawa led the two people out of the apartment, the system sounded an alarm: "There is a bomb in the car. Don't go there yet."
The young man paused.
"It's just an ordinary bomb. I interfered with the detonation system. It was the port mafia who did it."
Suzuki Kawa didn't even twitch his eyebrows, which was obviously within his expectations.
His figure paused for only a second or two before he continued walking forward. The stretched luxury car was right in front of him.
[No! There are also special abilities——]
Suzuki Kawa saw a lemon on the seat inside through the blurry car window.
"bump!"
The loud noise just happened, but it stopped abruptly. Douma stood half a step in front of Suzuki River, keeping his hand raised. He had a smile on his face similar to before, and the car in front of him exploded, or to be more precise, exploded halfway. The car body expanded, sparks flew, and it was covered by thick ice.
Frozen at the moment of the explosion.
"What a dangerous world." Douma whispered with a smile.
Yunyi, who was following behind Suzuki Kawa, frowned. The knife on his back felt heavy, but after what happened just now, it was obvious that he was powerless to stop it.
As expected, there are many people in this world who are stronger than Yuanyi. He lowered his eyes and just breathed in the sword technique, which was nothing.
He still has to get stronger.
Suzuki Kawa took out his cell phone and called Ando Tsukasa. Two minutes later, a car drove over.
The car that exploded just now was crushed into ice powder by Tongma and melted in the sun long ago.
Ando Tsukasa felt that it was his duty to protect the safety of his boss, so he chose to drive over himself. However, before he got close, he saw a familiar figure.
He rubbed his eyes, fearing that he was dazzled.
——Oh shit, he’s faking his death!
The car window rolled down, and Ando Tsukasa poked his head out, looking at Douma in shock, then at Suzuki Kawa who had looked away for some reason, and asked, "Boss, it seems like we haven't seen each other for just one night."
How to resurrect Douma?
"It's so sad. Mr. Ando doesn't seem to welcome me very much." Douma smiled at him.
Ando Si waved his hand: "No, no, hurry up and get in the car, there seems to be an ambush on the road."
In short, the journey to the port mafia headquarters will not be peaceful.
"Sir Ando didn't die like us."
"Don't say that. I collected your body, Douma."
"That's really harsh."
"Same here."
It took Ando Tsukasa a minute to accept Douma's resurrection, and he began to look forward to Shirohime's resurrection so that their drinking trio could be together again.
The car was driving on the streets of Yokohama. As Ando Tsukasa said, they were shot at least ten times along the way. There were also people with special abilities who tried to stop them but failed. There were even bomb attacks. The attempts of the port mafia kept coming.
But all of this, whether it was the bullets flying towards them, the psychics falling from the sky, or the bombs flying from nowhere, were instantly frozen.
The bullets and bombs turned to dust and were melted by the sun in an instant.
The psychic realized something was wrong and retreated in time, but half of his body was frozen and he fell to the ground.
There was a traffic accident ahead, and Ando Tsukasa hissed, "We have to take a detour. The other road is more remote, and there might be something waiting for us."
"Go around."
Suzuki Kawa was in the back seat, and next to him was Yunyi. The boy sat upright, turning his head to stare at the scene outside.
After taking a few tissues to wipe his hands, Suzuki Kawa commented: "This restaurant has a good breakfast."
Ando Si immediately smiled and said, "I have been queuing up for a long time. If the boss likes it, I will buy it next time."
He turned the steering wheel and drove into a secluded street.
A little girl in kimono appeared in front.
Ando Tsukasa's smiling expression disappeared and he stepped on the brakes. The street was narrow and the little girl was blocking the middle of the road, making it impossible to go around her.
The girl in kimono held a cell phone in her hand, raised it to her ear, and looked up at the car in front. The door opened, and a young man also wearing a crimson kimono appeared.
"The thirty-sixth."
Her calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
As the words fell, Yasha Baixue appeared behind her holding a sword.
In front of her, the young man in a crimson kimono raised his eyes, his hand on the hilt of his sword, his eyes fixed on the giant shikigami.
His swordsmanship is useful for those with supernatural powers.
My elder brother had tested it a long time ago.
The scene of sitting in the car and watching Douma easily deal with other attacks appeared in his mind. Yunyi's eyes moved slightly, and the voice of his brother telling him to protect that person seemed to ring in his ears.
This sword, let me prove my strength first. Yunyi closed his eyes.
Although he is not as powerful as other stronger people, Yoriichi is not useless.
Yasha Baixue flew towards him rapidly, the long sword in her hand reflecting a cold light. Izumi Jinghua's eyes showed no sadness or joy, as if she was looking at an already predetermined ending.
The young man opened his eyes, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and his deep red eyes seemed to be covered in flames. The long sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the terrifying sun flames swept across the blade. His figure disappeared from the spot the moment he drew the sword.
Gone?
Izumi Kyoka held the phone, her expression slightly changing.
Yasha Baixue also noticed the disappearance of the target person, and stopped moving, thinking about whether to kill the people in the car directly.
At this moment, a little sunlight fell, and then the whole street was covered with the breath of the sun, with gullies everywhere, swords and shadows flashing, mixed with raging flames, and the air was scorching hot. The surrounding green belts were scorched by the fire and withered.
The cement road surface was covered with knife marks visible to the naked eye.
It can be seen as deep as one meter.
The remaining flames burned in the ravines, Yasha Shirayuki's sword shattered into pieces, the Shikigami knelt on the ground, and after a second of silence, the upper half of its body fell to the ground with a bang.
The blade was originally cold.
But the knife pressed against her neck was so hot that she almost stopped breathing.
Izumi Kyoka's pupils shrank almost to the size of a needle tip, the hem of her kimono was burned a little, the hand holding the phone began to lose strength, and her eyes reflected the boy's face, which was as calm as hers just now.
How is it possible… ?
Yasha Baixue, lost?
Even, less than a minute.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and the voice on the other end of the phone became a buzzing sound, and she could no longer hear anything.
Something fell from the sky. Yuanyi, who had the knife on Izumi Kyoka's shoulder, frowned, pulled out the knife, and chopped at the falling object.
But the explosion caused thick smoke, forcing him to retreat several meters to the side of the car.
The car window rolled down, and Suzuki Kawa looked at him and said, "Okay, get in the car."
Yunyi sheathed his sword, his eyes reflecting the lingering smoke in front of him. He turned to look at Suzuki Kawa and said, "I won."
"Well, you did very well, Yoriichi."
The boy's expression finally softened a little, and he sat back down next to Suzuki Kawa. The corners of his crimson kimono were slightly dirty, stained with some dust from the smoke bomb.
Ando Tsukasa waited for the smoke in front to dissipate. The road was already bumpy, which shouldn't affect his car much.
Yunyi still restrained himself, after all, the buildings on both sides were still intact.
The black-haired young man rubbed his arms, feeling as if he was dreaming of the scene when he was beaten by Yuan Yi. It was almost becoming a shadow in his mind.
Douma sighed beside him, "It would be the same if I were in his place."
This time, Ando Tsukasa deeply agreed. Yoriichirō's Breathing of the Sun was still too terrifying. His current body was still that of a cannibal, and it was scary to see him.
When the smoke cleared, Izumi Kyoka was no longer there, and the Mafia headquarters building at the port was less than a hundred meters away.
Just turn the corner off this street and you'll arrive.
On the top of the port mafia building, Mori Ogai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the low-key black car driving in front of the building.
Then three people came down, a blond leader in a suit, a white oak-haired young man also in a suit - he had never seen this person before, and the monitoring personnel replied that he had ice-type abilities, and the other was a young man in a crimson kimono.
Seeing such a terrifying sword technique, Mori Ogai already started to shudder when watching the video.
The large range and high damage were nothing. What frightened him was that the young man used an ordinary long sword to cut down Yasha Baixue.
That is the ability of a Shikigami, not an ordinary human.
Is it a sword technique that can cut off all supernatural powers?
He returned to his seat and sat down with a document in front of him about the transfer of senior management of [GA].
Most of the high-level psychics followed the previous leader back to Europe, leaving only an old man in charge. There are three new high-level people joining... and it seems that the number will increase now.
The brothers surnamed Jiguo, the younger brother's identity has never been made public, while the older brother Yan Sheng is the owner of a chain of restaurants, and there is nothing wrong with his identity and resume.
There is also a young man named Ando, about twenty-two years old, with a kind and handsome face. His special ability is probably flowers and leaves. Anyone who comes into contact with them will be completely controlled by them.
They learned that man's surname was Ando from Suzuki Kawaguchi.
Completely blank information is either blocked manually or is... really blank.
Mori Ogai hopes it is the former.
In addition, all information about Suzuki Kawa was also blocked.
The latest information they have is from a year ago and the information they have collected recently. Now when they use the Internet to search for information about Suzuki Kawa, all of it is intercepted.
It seems that [GA] has been reborn.
Three-minute conception...can it continue?
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