Chapter 19 Uniform Kurosawa's Online Speech
Since the day of the rehearsal, Mihana's second assassin had been biding his time, lying low in the police academy waiting for his chance to strike, and finally the day of the sports meet opening ceremony arrived.
That day was sunny and clear, my God, it was the perfect day for murder and arson!
The second assassin of Mihua stood in the corner of the broadcasting room, holding a tray containing three plastic torches, like a venomous snake waiting for its prey.
The person carrying the tray was originally a female police academy student. In order to take her place, Mika's second assassin specifically asked that mysterious person to help him disguise himself as a female police academy student.
Then he tied up the police academy student and locked her in the toilet.
Now, his face was covered with an unknown material, which was stuffy, hot and not breathable. His clothes were tight and his high heels were extremely uncomfortable.
"Hold on! Tear these shoes to shreds after the mission is complete!" Mika's second assassin secretly vowed to himself.
"Wow, he's so handsome!" The female police academy students in the broadcasting room exclaimed in amazement.
Who is he?
"Our school's number one! I heard it's from the Kurosawa Group..."
Mihua's second killer looked at the protagonist being discussed by the girls.
Outside the open door, standing at the bottom of the stairs, Kurosawa Jin was dressed in a police uniform, his posture upright, his temperament gentle yet elegant.
His slightly long silver hair was meticulously styled, and his green eyes were captivating. He was staring intently at the speech in his hands.
Mika's second assassin shrank back into the darkness, his venomous gaze fixed on Kurosawa Jin through the gap between the door and the wall.
Ah, the enemy he had been thinking about day and night was right in front of him.
At that moment, a young man with chestnut hair walked over next to Kurosawa Jin.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the man turned his head and made eye contact with the second assassin of Mihua for a fleeting moment.
A pair of yellowish-brown pupils suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the second assassin of Mihua, deep and magical.
"Thump!" The second assassin of Mihua's heart raced instantly, and his pupils suddenly turned gray.
He spotted me? No! Impossible, I'm disguised perfectly! Mika's second assassin quickly lowered his head to hide himself.
Time passed by, and on the podium, the instructor representative finished his speech.
"Let's invite a representative of outstanding police academy students to come to the stage and speak."
Upon hearing the broadcast, Mika's second assassin watched Kurosawa Jin walk up the stairs.
Hahaha, the second assassin of Mihua was overjoyed! Soon! Soon he could get his revenge, hahahaha!
The loudspeakers hummed, and a brilliant speech was being delivered on the podium.
"Please welcome the leaders, instructors, and police academy students to participate in the ignition ceremony."
Just as he was waiting for those words, Mihua's second assassin couldn't contain his excitement. He carried the tray and awkwardly stepped onto the stairs in his high heels.
As he stepped onto the last step, a vast expanse opened up before him. In front of a giant torch, three people who needed to carry the torch waited quietly for the second assassin of Mihua to present them with a tray.
Below the stage, athletes from each class stood in the sports field in turn, led by their flag bearers. Colorful and varied class flags were erected in front of each team.
Mika's second assassin couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips and quickly walked up to the three of them.
First, the leaders and instructors' representatives were given the prizes, and only then did Kurosawa Jin receive his.
Those slender, fair hands slowly reached out and, under the hopeful gaze of Mihua's second assassin, grasped the plastic handle of the torch.
At that very moment, Mihana's second killer finally couldn't hold back any longer.
Hahahahaha—
He laughed loudly, the villain's laughter filling the entire stage.
Amidst everyone's surprised and puzzled gazes, Mika's second assassin threw away the tray and tore off the disguise material from his face with his right hand.
"It's you! That assassin!" Kurosawa Jin's pupils dilated in shock upon seeing the true face of Beika's second assassin.
"Hahaha, it's me!" Mihua's second assassin raised the remote control in his hand.
"I've modified the torches you're holding into bombs. If I press this button, you'll be pulverized! Hahaha!"
Kurosawa Jin's panicked and frightened expression gave Beika's second assassin a sense of satisfaction.
Those holding the torch desperately tried to shake it off, but their five fingers seemed glued to it, and they couldn't shake it off no matter what.
"Haha, you can't get rid of it, don't waste your energy, this is a special potion I specially begged for!" Mihua's second assassin explained.
"None of you are going to escape! You're all going to die!"
In this mission, he not only managed to kill his long-time enemy, but also took away a police academy instructor and a leader.
If this succeeds, it will greatly enhance his assassin resume, and he will only need to wait for assassination missions to come to him.
He took off his high heels, grabbed the remote control, and jumped from the stage to the ground.
He ran toward the exit, and the surrounding scenery became increasingly abstract, like a speckled oil painting.
Mihua's second assassin felt as if he were a cheetah, running endlessly across the prairie.
No one stopped him, and even the second assassin of Mihua wasn't surprised.
After moving a distance away, he pressed a button on the remote control.
"Rumble rumble rumble—"
The platform behind them suddenly exploded, bursting into flames, accompanied by terrifying heat waves and thick, billowing black smoke.
"Hahaha—Hahahaha—" Mihua's second assassin raised his head, looked at the azure sky, and laughed maniacally.
We've gotten our revenge! That young master of the Kurosawa Group has been reduced to ashes!
He was immersed in joy when suddenly, a face with yellow-brown eyes blocked the view of the second assassin of Mihua from looking at the sky.
"It's so noisy!"
"Slap!" Naoto Hideaki delivered a resounding slap that completely stunned the other person.
"What?" The second assassin of Mihua was incredulous and terrified.
Where are the towering flames? Where is the riotous crowd? There is only the second assassin of Mihua lying sprawled on the ground.
Clearly, everything that just happened was fake; he was successfully hypnotized.
"Why! Why did this happen!" he cried out in despair.
Naoto Eikai dragged the bound and gagged second assassin of Mihana like a piece of trash, their destination, of course, the prison.
"No, no, no!" Mika's second assassin screamed.
What went wrong at which step? Why did it fail again? His eyes bulged out and were bloodshot.
"Slap!" Another slap.
"Shut up!" Naoto Hideaki snapped.
None of the above actually happened; it was just a dream of Mika's second assassin.
So when exactly was Mika's second killer hypnotized? That's not important.
On the other side, Kurosawa Jin waited calmly at the bottom of the stairs, his posture upright and his temperament extraordinary, his handsome appearance as if he had stepped out of a painting.
A faint smile graced his face, and his handsome features seemed to brighten the entire world, like a gentle spring breeze and warm sunshine.
Beneath his handsome appearance lies a unique charm that captivates the girls in the broadcasting room, making them lose focus on their work.
"Let's invite a representative of outstanding police academy students to come to the stage and speak."
Kurosawa Jin climbed the steps, the narrow staircase only wide enough for one person to pass at a time.
"Clap clap clap!" Leather shoes clattered on the steps.
When Kurosawa Jin stood on the platform, the dazzling sunlight shone on him, as if he had been sprayed with a layer of dazzling sequins.
Looks good, really good-looking. Kurosawa Jin's looks would attract a lot of male fans in the entertainment industry.
The microphone was on the right, and Kurosawa Jin quickly appeared in front of it.
"Hello everyone! I'm Kurosawa Jin from the Nakagi class..."
The pleasant sound entered everyone's ears through the microphone.
Kurosawa Jin gazed ahead and happened to see a bright white dove flying in the air.
The clear sky was like a pale blue painting, with a few white clouds drifting leisurely among it.
"On these vibrant and passionate days, we welcome the long-awaited sports meet. Here, I..."
Below the stage, Inoshita Yo waved the flagpole, trying hard to get Kurosawa Jin's attention, like a little dog wagging its tail.
"Ah Zhen, look at me, look at me!"
"Can't you just shut up for once?" Haruhiko Ichihara asked, noticing the constant stares coming from around them.
"Look, Jin has seen us!" Inoshita Yao jumped up.
The silver-haired youth stood on the platform, speaking while smiling at them.
"Finally, I wish this event a complete success. Thank you!"
After finishing his speech, Kurosawa Jin walked to the microphone, bowed politely, and then stepped down.
"Next, please welcome the leaders, instructors, and police academy students to participate in the lighting ceremony."
As soon as the broadcast ended, a giant torch slowly rose from the hole in the center of the platform; it was the proud work of the neighboring construction team.
The female police academy student carrying the tray walked over; this time, it wasn't the second assassin from Mikasa dressed up, but a real person.
The leader took the torch first, followed by instructor Zhongdian, the instructor representative.
Instructor Zhongdian picked up the remaining two, kept one for himself, and handed one to Kurosawa Jin.
"Thank you," Kurosawa Jin said softly.
The three of them took their props and then pointed the torches at the infrared sensors in front of the large torch.
"Sizzle—"
The sound of something being set on fire came over the loudspeaker.
Next, the plastic strip-shaped "flames" on the upper part of the large torch began to sway and glow under the power of electricity.
You know what, it actually looks pretty realistic from the audience.
The ceremony went very smoothly, but it would be bad if you let your guard down at this point.
"Buzz──"
A buzzing sound came from Kurosawa Jin's ears.
Time seemed to stand still, everyone frozen in the same position from that very second, completely motionless, and the world became utterly silent.
A murderous aura enveloped the Kurosawa Formation, and alarm bells rang in his mind.
Someone's there!
Kurosawa Jin looked around, but saw no one.
Suddenly, he leaned back a few steps, and then a bloody gash appeared out of nowhere on his neck, with blood slowly seeping out.
An enemy that cannot be seen—if it's not a second person with supernatural abilities who can become invisible, then who could it be?
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Bonus content:
Class A, a neighbor, was someone who loved tinkering with all sorts of mechanisms, but his talent was always buried and no one discovered it until one day he got an opportunity—to build a plastic ignition device.
From then on, he soared to great heights!
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