Chapter 153 Final Battle

403.

[Fuck! Gin! Fuck you! The police academy team finally got back on their feet, what the hell are you doing! (Angry)]

[Toru is so gentle that I cried QAQ. Now I realize that he is really sick... He is such a good person]

[Oh, I said Toru was fine, why did he talk so much at night? He and Gran were communicating in his mind before... Because Gran also disappeared, because of the antidote?]

[If the brainwashing is not removed, Gran is afraid that Toru will lose control of himself when he encounters the boss... In order to help Toru defeat the organization, he held on until the other party wakes up before disappearing]

[Wuwuwu, I was just accepted]

[I’m afraid the police academy team is really going to shut themselves off. I just hope they can have another chance to meet again, and don’t let this be the last time they see each other…]

[Milk, back off! Back off! Back off!]

[Shinso-sister is so hard to figure out. Did she guess Toru's actions, or does she have some feelings in her heart? How come she can always match Toru's thoughts... Alstroemeria looks so pretty, and so do mom and dad]

[Wheat external application——Rounding off, my wife took me to meet her parents (life is perfect)]

[Organization, please die soon. I can’t bear it any longer.]

The comics are crying out, and people outside the comics are also crying out.

The cute customer service voice was hoarse: [Dear, this is not the time to look forward to a reunion! ]

[What happened to the promise to eat, sleep and beat my brother?! ]

Chiyoya Saori slowly typed a question mark: [Who told you that? ]

The cute customer service rolled in the air: [I don’t care, I don’t care, I’m going to make a fuss, how come you ruined my man again! ]

Chiyotani Saori said calmly: [There is no time to wait! ]

Since we have to expose the identities anyway, doing it one by one can help trick more people into voting. Otherwise, if we do it all at once, I guess readers won’t be able to react!

The Q version of the customer service felt that his life had lost hope. He collapsed on the ground and said quietly: [Is there really nothing left? Is it true?]

Chiyoya Saori neither confirmed nor denied it, but simply pushed it aside, telling it to stay quiet and not disturb her.

She herself couldn't tell whether she was looking forward to it or not, but things had already come to this point and she hadn't done much.

Hope everything goes well!

Chiyoya Saori thought that she really wanted to take a nap.

404.

Granmani fell into a coma after getting on the helicopter, which directly interrupted the spell that Gin was about to say. The silver-haired killer frowned, first parked the helicopter to a position where the police could not catch up for a while, and then asked Vodka to drive over to pick up people.

By this time it was already dark and gloomy everywhere. The snow had been falling for who knows how long but was still falling, turning the sky and the mountains into a vast expanse of white.

Vodka was in charge of carrying Granmani to the car. Seeing his ferocious appearance, he tutted his tongue twice: "It turns out that being an undercover agent in the Metropolitan Police Department is risky. Those cops must be extremely disgusted by the 'betrayal'."

Gin glanced at him and said, "If it were you, you would be shot as well."

Vodka smiled awkwardly: "Brother, should we go directly to that gentleman?"

"Let's see how badly this guy is injured first, don't let him die." Gin held a cigarette in his mouth, "I'll send it over when the time comes, you just take care of yourself, the cop will probably be mad for a while."

Vodka said "Oh".

"Ahem, I'm not going to die yet." The black-haired man who was thrown in the back seat sat up with a gasp. He said, "But I still need to go back to the safe house to change the medicine first."

Granmani was pale at this moment. Even in the car with the heater on, he was sweating coldly and felt like he was going to pass out in the next second.

Vodka's hand on the steering wheel trembled, and he said awkwardly: "Brother...maybe we need to change the place."

Gin frowned: "The safe house was discovered?"

Vodka responded weakly, "During the days you were looking for him, the cops were like they had opened their eyes and searched several safe houses."

"Then just go to any drugstore and buy some anti-inflammatory medicine." Granmani said calmly, "Before that, Gin, give me a change of coat."

As the two of them talked, Gin's face instantly turned dark.

This route requires going directly through Beika Town and finally reaching the vicinity of Toya Town. Only Gin knows the rest of the location - of course, excluding someone who has read the spoilers of the manga.

The three of them finally stopped in a remote alley.

Although the atmosphere between the police and organizations was tense and undercurrents were surging everywhere, for ordinary people, this was just an ordinary day. In fact, because of the grand festival, the streets were filled with people wearing exquisite kimonos to watch the fireworks, and the roads were blocked.

Gin frowned as he looked at the busy street ahead and asked, "Have you finished changing?"

The rustling sound behind the car stopped. There were still drops of water on his hair, but he had recovered his appearance. The young man coughed twice and said, "That's about it - let's go, vodka."

Gin said, "Twenty minutes."

After all, someone said he hadn't eaten for four days.

Vodka responded, quickly put on his hat and sunglasses, and followed Granmani out of the car.

Things have come to a point where the real purpose has been exposed. Going out to buy medicine in Gin's special appearance is simply a matter of seeking death. After all this effort, the patient has to do it himself.

The two men in black stood out of place on the bustling street.

Vodka looked at Granmani who couldn't stop coughing beside him: he was wearing a black windbreaker that was a little too big for him, his eyes were slightly narrowed, the snow fell on his wet hair, and quickly melted away, taking away some heat without him noticing, and he was so weak that he seemed like he would faint in the next second.

He couldn't help but ask, "Hey, do you want to go buy a towel first?"

"No need, let's go directly to the pharmacy." Granmani said gently, "Please lead the way."

Vodka was so moved by the gentle tone that he could not help but shudder. He subconsciously took a few steps forward and turned around to find that Granmani was stopped by two little girls.

"Oh, Officer Chiyogaya! I heard you were hospitalized for treatment. How are you feeling now?"

"We really like you! We plan to apply to the police academy next year!"

The black-haired man said with a frown: "Then I wish you success in advance. I have nothing to do..."

"Can we take a photo together?"

"That still won't work."

Vodka: “…” Is it really okay to be so eye-catching?

He just watched Granmani walk a distance and was surrounded by ordinary people who recognized him and asked him about his well-being, as if he were some big star. Granmani, who was so cruel that people stayed away from him in the organization on weekdays, also answered them in a kind voice and even looked a little warm.

Vodka couldn't help but shudder.

When we found the pharmacy, whether we were in the front or the back, we all breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. We looked at the time and saw that five minutes had passed.

"After all, the police have put me on the map, so they can't afford the consequences of a collapse."

Grabbing the antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs and a clean gauze, Granmani took a secluded road and walked side by side with Vodka. He tore open the package and swallowed the pills dry, saying to the latter: "But sometimes..."

Vodka walked silently, listening to him talking. When he suddenly stopped talking, he looked up subconsciously.

A cold light flashed before my eyes, and I didn't feel any pain. However, it seemed that some boiling liquid was overflowing from my throat, rushing into the embrace of the snow.

Vodka's brain was still stagnant, and he swung his elbow backwards. The moment it touched the human body, he heard Granmani cough and add the second half of the sentence: "I actually don't want it to collapse at all."

"You, you are a traitor...!"

Vodka made a hoarse sound and struggled to squeeze out an accusation of disbelief. His sturdy body fell to the ground while swaying. His eyes, which were still open, saw the black-haired man who was slowly putting away the blade.

He was leisurely picking up a handful of snow on the ground and wiping the blood-spattered parts of his body clean. On his pale face with an abnormal blush, his pair of black eyes were as bright as stars in the cold night, shockingly bright.

He smiled gently, without a trace of murderous aura around him.

After all, before this, it was never him who killed people, but this body had mastered the instinct to kill.

"I was never a traitor," he said. "I guess I was a policeman."

Vodka eventually lost consciousness with his eyes closed. Chiyogaya Toru leaned over, took out a locator and a mobile phone from his arms, bit his lower lip and looked at the contact number with some confusion.

The finger rubbed the keyboard for a few seconds, and finally pressed it.

After two beeps, a hoarse voice answered: "Hello, did you call the wrong number?"

"Zero, it's me."

The breathing over there suddenly became much heavier.

Chiyodani Toru continued calmly, "This is your private number. I dialed the right number. And - don't bother looking for me for now. I have nothing to do. What I need to do now is to deal with the organization first."

Furiya Rei usually has a nice voice, but now it sounds like a broken throat. He keeps raising his voice: "Toru, what are you talking to now--"

"I'm with Vodka's... body now." Chiyotani Toru looked at the body lying on the ground and spoke a little faster. "Gin's coordinates are... If you can send someone to intercept him within ten minutes, I'll leave him to you. If not, I'll handle it."

Furugaya Rei's words were stuck in his throat. He apologized first, then put down the phone and quickly said something on the intercom. Soon, a message came: "We can get there within eight minutes! Toru, you should protect yourself first and don't act rashly. Your current situation..."

"The fireworks are too loud, I can't hear you. I'll leave it to you, Zero."

The willful young man pushed the pot onto the fireworks festival which had not yet started without hesitation. He hung up the phone and walked out with his cell phone, holding Vodka.

Judging from Gin's expression, he obviously doesn't want to waste any more time, and he will probably go directly to Karasuma Renya tonight.

If nothing unexpected happened, Granmani would have been anesthetized like a little white mouse and sent to the operating table of Karasuma Renya, who would then shed his shell and be reborn from the ashes in an unknown place.

But accidents are bound to happen.

In other words, everything can come to an end in this long night.

His slender fingers jumped on the screen, and soon he sent each encrypted email to the central springboard mailbox, and then sent it to the intended recipient after blocking any tracking.

Then he bent down and pulled out a small bottle the size of a thumb from the bottom of the gun bag he was carrying.

The small bottle contained some transparent liquid, which swayed with his movements. Through it, he could see a colorful world.

——This is a secret that Chiyodani Toru has never told anyone.

"Why did I get hit?" he muttered to himself. "I can only say that pain is a good thing to keep people awake."

He pried open the bottle cap with one hand, tilted his head back and poured all the liquid into his mouth.

This is a chronic disease that will only eat away at the body. Even if the dosage is increased, it is not easy to die. The pain brought by the side effects, on the one hand, allows him to stay awake despite any anesthesia; on the other hand, it also serves as a final backup for this ending.

Once this bitter liquid slides down the throat and into the stomach, everything is set in stone.

There are still twelve minutes left before the deadline given by Gin. With Rei's ability, all his current failures are probably due to the Chiyogaya siblings. In other aspects, he is still very reliable.

So should we go and take a look, or should we just trust in their abilities?

Chiyodani Toru looked up at the big screen that was counting down the fireworks festival, which said that there were still fifteen minutes until the fireworks were set off.

The black-haired young man stopped at the fork in the road and finally chose the one that was more peaceful and prosperous.

He walked alone against the crowd, amidst laughter and joy.