Chapter 27 Unknown Login Name
[Here it comes, the underworld scene of "The two guns will give the answer.jpg"]
[I lowered my head and ate some instant noodles... How come Shenyou Aoi disappeared in an instant?]
[Fuck, that bomber isn't dead yet! Mazda! Mazda, hurry up and press that red thing!]
[Toruko, answer the phone, answer the phone, answer the phone, answer the phone, ahhhhh…!]
[The BGM should be here: The wind is blowing]
[Who said it's fleeting? Come out!]
…
The blond young man pursed his lips tightly, staring at the characters jumping on the screen of his mobile phone with a complicated expression in his eyes. His right hand trembled for a moment, as if he was about to raise his hand to touch the phone.
However, the next moment, he crossed his hands, lowered his head and fell into a struggle.
The barrage is still pouring out.
[The only person who has done both red and black by himself. Good fellow! Is this the power of revenge? I believe that hatred lasts longer than love.]
[“Everything goes well, I will see you soon”… At this time, was the person who recalled the killing last time a human?]
[Oh, I'm not educated, don't lie to me. By meeting you, do you mean I stood on the street and saw the report of your martyrdom with my own eyes?]
[Kami Yu Aoi entered the police academy for Hagiwara Kenji! The Metropolitan Police Department failed to catch the other bomber, so Kamiya Aoi became a hacker to find him, and joined the Black Organization for revenge! Everything he did was to avenge Hagiwara Kenji!!]
[Stop talking... I was about to succeed in my revenge, but was beaten to death by Kagemitsu and Gin...]
[You can't blame Jingguang! He didn't know anything. He thought Little Rose had asked Rum to make trouble and wanted to kill Touko and her brother Gao Ming. He wanted to take away the black party in his eyes even if his identity was exposed, so that his sacrifice would be more valuable!]
[The hunter was shot with a knife and the witch was taken away.]
[Does anyone remember what Lei said? Kui Kui Zi had been in the Black Organization for three years and had never killed anyone... Until his death, he had never killed anyone QAQ.]
[This person can be killed, really, really can be killed ahhhh, just a little bit ahhhh!]
[I only have one thing to say now, Furuya Rei!! Why don’t you answer the phone!! Answer the phone!!!]
…
The ringing of the phone seemed like some kind of unknown countdown.
With a more serious look of struggle in his eyes, the blond undercover agent finally raised his hand and reached for the mobile phone on the cold table.
But the moment his fingers touched the phone, the call that had been ringing stubbornly for a long time was suddenly hung up.
The screen that lit up due to the incoming call went out for a moment, then lit up again, and a missed call signed "CR" popped up in the middle of the screen.
“…”
Toru Amuro was stunned.
In the silent room, the only light source is the standing lamp next to the sofa, which quietly emits a dim light.
Toru Amuro sat with his head bowed, his slightly long blond hair covering his forehead, his gray-purple eyes filled with darkness as he stared at the phone in his hand, whose screen had already turned gray.
It seemed that as long as I looked at it like this, the phone would ring again.
After a long time, Amuro Toru slowly closed his eyes and unconsciously kept squeezing the cold dead object in his hand that no longer gave him any reaction, and even made a "crunching" sound.
Won't you call again?
What is this, another elaborate hoax?
Because of this bullet screen that appeared in my sight, because of the return of a photo that should have exposed my identity with my friend, because I was almost exposed again and again, but was forced to make excuses to get by...
Because at that time, he stood in front of me without hesitation to block the bullets.
Fūya Rei gave up his trust and believed that even if Kamiya Aoi was really a member of the Black Organization, she still had a conscience and chose to stand on his side.
This trust nearly cost him the lives of his subordinates in the Ministry of Public Security, his good friend, and his brother not long ago.
So it is right to doubt, and it is right not to believe.
However, what has happened will not disappear, and the details that were subconsciously ignored during intense emotions will reappear in the mind when calm.
You don't even need to think too much... a little recollection will reveal many doubts.
Let’s not talk about things that happened in the distant past, and just talk about the time when we were on a mission in Nagano Prefecture.
Since the explosion of Zhu Fu Gao Ming's car was so powerful, why didn't Zhu Fu Gao Ming and I who were standing next to the car get seriously injured?
If you think about it more carefully, wasn't the timing of the car's explosion a little too subtle?
If the intention was to blow him and Zhufu Gaoming to death, wouldn't the best time to detonate the bomb be when he was standing next to the car and Zhufu Gaoming was still in the car?
Why did he bother to speak out and provoke them, thanking them for buying time for him?
Is it a provocation... or a reminder...?
Once you think about it, you will find that there are many more illogical details.
……No.
Notice the wavering of will.
The blond young man closed his eyes coldly, then opened them again after a moment, took out another mobile phone with a sullen expression and made a call.
——He would never easily believe any information that he had not personally verified.
In the darkness, the blond young man's gray-purple eyes flickered, and his profile was as cold and hard as a stone statue.
"Mr. Furuya."
The call was quickly connected, and Toru Amuro could vaguely hear some noisy sounds. The shadow of the noise mixed in the communication caused by Shen Youkui's invasion of his mobile phone communication suddenly emerged.
"What's that sound?" Amuro Toru said quickly, "Check that the call is safe immediately."
"Don't worry, Mr. Fūya." Kazami Yuya seemed to have walked to a quieter place, and the noisy background sound gradually weakened. "Because the CR of the Black Organization destroyed the confidential database of the National Police Agency, all government departments have now raised confidentiality to the highest level. My call with you is absolutely safe."
"Also, I have something to report to you."
Yuya Kazami paused for a moment, as if he was organizing his words: "The CR of the Black Organization was shot and killed by unidentified people around 7:50 tonight. There should be two snipers..."
His gray-purple eyes suddenly shrank, and before he even realized it, Toru Amuro had sat up straight, his back stiffly fixed in place, unable to move.
"…At present, I am negotiating with the Metropolitan Police Department on the disposal of CR's personal belongings and CR's body."
Yuya Kazami said this while he was in Dorobiga Land, turning his gaze towards the huge Ferris wheel.
The bomb was successfully dismantled, and Officer Jinpei Matsuda, with fluffy black hair, was removing his heavy protective clothing with the help of his colleagues.
The bomber, who was tied to the bomb by someone unknown, was so frightened that he confessed to his crime of planning to carry out the bombing.
Even when he was being escorted by the police, he kept repeating things like "I was wrong, please forgive me. I will atone for my sins to Kenji Hagihara, I was really wrong."
Yuya Kazami withdrew his gaze and continued to report in a serious tone:
"CR only had a cell phone in his belongings. Our technicians conducted a technical inspection on it and found that it contained many hidden self-destruct programs that could not be cracked by brute force for the time being. In addition, since there was a detonation program in the cell phone, the Metropolitan Police Department temporarily kept it on the grounds that the Mobile Explosives Division was going to dismantle the bomb in Dorobiga Amusement Park..."
"Where's the body..." A harsh question came out of his mouth. Amuro Toru was silent for a while, then he found his voice and asked again: "Have you confirmed the identity of the body?"
The answer that came from the receiver seemed to be distorted by electromagnetic waves:
"We have compared the fingerprints and blood samples and confirmed that the person is a member of the Black Organization, CR, a Japanese citizen, and his name is Kamiya Aoi."
“…”
The blond young man who had been sitting stiffly on the sofa stood up silently, and the voice of his subordinates continued to come out of the receiver of the mobile phone he subconsciously held to his ear.
The information that should have been carefully captured and analyzed poured into the ears, but was immediately filtered by the brain like characters and syllables that humans could not decipher.
Toru Amuro walked out of the hotel unknowingly, and the endless stream of cars and people on the city's main roads seemed like he was in another world that was out of reach.
"Mr. Furuya, the original chip in the Nagano Police Headquarters is definitely irrecoverable. Now the only clue to the system code is Kamiya Aoi. What are you going to do?"
System code.
Suddenly coming to his senses, he realized that he was walking towards Dorobiga Land, and Toru Amuro stopped and stood still for a moment.
"We have negotiated with the National Police Agency and requested to participate in the joint decryption of the CR mobile phone. Whatever information we obtain must be shared with the Ministry of Public Security."
Taking another step, Amuro Toru said word by word:
"Try to get rid of the Metropolitan Police Department. I'm going to Dorobiga Park now."
"Eh?! Mr. Furuya, but...!" You are still undercover, isn't this too unsafe? ! The sniper who killed CR has not been found yet!
Before Yuya Kazami could finish the second half of his advice to his superior, the call ended with a series of beeps.
"Why do I feel that Mr. Fūya's mood seems to be very unstable?"
The unattended mutterings drifted away into the wind.
Yuya Kazami straightened his manners, turned around and walked towards the police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department with a calm and serious attitude.
It was late at night, and the tourists in the park had already been dispersed to dismantle the bomb. The huge Ferris wheel was not as plain as it was during the day. It rotated in circles at night, emitting beautiful neon lights.
Under this gorgeous halo, Matsuda Jinpei with fluffy black hair smiled and raised his hand to greet everyone:
"Officer Yuya Kazami?"
"Hello, Officer Jinpei Matsuda."
Same place, different time.
No one would have thought that the black-haired man who was now standing in the night wind and neon lights with a smile had once rushed to his death in the daytime in another timeline.
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"Brother, do you want to take Mr. CR's body back? The Soviet Red Card said that he has not found a way to hack into Mr. CR's computer and cannot get the system code for the time being."
Even though the other party was a traitor who was ordered to be killed by the organization's boss, Vodka still foolishly retained the honorific when calling Shen Youkui.
And Gin didn't correct him.
His long silver hair fluttered gently in the wind. Gin completed the sniper shot and hit the target right in the heart. He said nothing and put away the sniper rifle calmly and even almost cruelly.
"The police will soon show up like hyenas smelling blood." Gin's cold green eyes locked onto Vodka, and he asked with murderous intent, "Do you want to die?"
"Uh." Vodka scratched the back of his neck, "So what should we do next, brother?"
Gin didn't answer Vodka.
The tall, silver-haired man, holding a black box containing a sniper rifle, slowly turned around and looked in a certain direction.
His sharp and sinister eyes were filled with murderous intent towards the unknown person who fired another shot at Shen Youkui.
The silent gaze faded slightly, Gin took out the mobile phone used for internal communication within the Black Organization from his arms and issued new instructions.
Due to the intelligence and members' identity information revealed by Kamiya Aoi before her death, the Black Organization now has to take emergency action.
Only two people, Bourbon and Sniper Rye, were left in Japan as intelligence agents. All other members of the organization evacuated Japan and cut off contact until a signal was sent to resume normal activities.
After sending this order, Gin lowered his eyes coldly, his gaze fell on Yuanyuan's figure lying on the ground, and cracked the outer shell of the mobile phone with his bare hands.
"Let's go."
"Okay, big brother."
Vodka, who left first, glanced and seemed to see the silver-haired man take something out of his pocket.
Black leather gloves pinched the green flower stems on both sides, and the white flowers with overlapping petals fell on the rusty rooftop steps with the wind.
It was a Lori Mas rose that was pure white and beautiful, but it also symbolized death.
…
In the direction that the silver-haired man once gazed at from afar, on the rooftop of an inconspicuous building.
Feeling that following Gin was the right choice, Morofushi Kagemitsu clenched his hands around the gun for a moment, but eventually stood up expressionlessly, disassembled the parts and put them into his guitar bag.
He walked out of the rooftop quickly and at a certain moment in front of the stairs, Zhu Jingguang, who had been lying in a natural posture just now, suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist, turned around quickly and rushed to the corner behind the rooftop door.
The man with black hair and green eyes had his hands in his pockets and was carrying a black instrument bag on his back. He slowly walked out from the shadow behind the door.
"Rye whiskey."
Zhu Fu Jingguang did not relax his vigilance. He gave up the way to contact the Black Organization. He was not clear about the attitude of the Black Organization towards him. Anyone who appeared in front of him might be the one who came to kill him.
Akai Hide looked at Morobushi Kagemitsu for a while, then slowly raised his hands to show that he had no hostile intentions.
"Scottish whisky... Are you an undercover agent of the Japanese public security?"
Without waiting for Morobushi Kagemitsu to answer, Akai Shuichi quickly said, "Don't be nervous. I have the same identity as you, except that I am an FBI investigator."
Instead of relaxing, Morofushi Kagemitsu moved the gun further forward and pointed it directly at Akai Shuichi's forehead.
"Do you think I'll believe you if you say that?"
"Didn't your instructor teach you in the police academy that this was a taboo?"
Shuichi Akai lowered his voice, and with lightning speed, he grabbed Morobushi Kagemitsu's wrist, snatched the latter's hand and gun with his backhand, and pushed the man hard against the wall next to the door.
Morofushi Kagemitsu's half body hit the wall, he gritted his teeth and turned to look at Akai Shuichi who was unloading bullets one by one.
This is a very standard gun-grabbing move in close combat, commonly seen in major police academies and government agent training.
"Can you please listen to me carefully now?" Shuichi Akai clenched the bullets in his palm, took out a mobile phone, and handed the message signed by GIN not long ago to Morobushi Kagemitsu.
Zhu Fu Jingguang read it quickly and widened his eyes slightly.
What does it mean to have cleared the organization of the traitor CR? What does it mean to have all members go low-key and evacuate Japan because the traitor CR leaked information?
Morobushi Jingguang's understanding of "CR" still remains in the hotel.
The devilish young man with a pale face gave him a beautiful but malicious smile, saying that he had sent new members to Nagano Prefecture and would kill the undercover agents who hindered the mission and the lurkers who hindered the organization.
Akai Shuichi, who had black hair and green eyes, brought up another topic at this time: "The Nagano Prefecture's Morobu Takaaki is your relative, right? Blood ties cannot be concealed like identity information."
As brothers, Morobushi Kagemitsu and Morobushi Takaaki look four points similar. Even a passerby who doesn't know the two of them can easily tell that there must be a relationship between them.
"Absinthe has been to Nagano Prefecture, and there's no way your identity can be hidden from that woman." Akai Shuichi is not the type to drag his feet, so he stated his purpose directly.
"The FBI has been in contact with the Japanese Public Security Bureau for a long time. Not long ago, the two sides decided to cooperate to a certain extent in the investigation of the Black Organization. In order to avoid internal friction among unknown individuals, both sides will withdraw marginal members lurking in the Black Organization together."
"Although you have a code name, it is clear that your identity will be exposed soon. Therefore, you have the highest priority among those to be evacuated."
Morofushi Kagemitsu immediately understood what Akai Shuichi meant.
"I need to contact my superior." He did not make a decision immediately.
Shuichi Akai didn't care about this. He gave Kagemitsu Morobushi enough time to go to the post office to retrieve his cell phone, which he used to contact his superiors in the public security department, to confirm the matter.
Morobushi Jingguang's superior quickly confirmed the authenticity of the matter to him, and also sent him specific action steps for cooperation between the Public Security Bureau and the FBI on the spot.
Currently, the Metropolitan Police Department is using the data sent by Kamiya Aoi to arrest people all over the world. If Morobushi Jingguang is arrested as a member of the Black Organization, he will inevitably have to undergo the interrogation process.
Morofushi Jingguang quietly looked at the information sent to him by his superior.
However, when I turned to the end of the document and filled in the column for the candidates who would be given priority to withdraw from the Black Organization according to the plan, the words "Kami Yukui" suddenly caught my eye.
“…”
Morofushi Jingguang went back and watched it again in disbelief.
"Why... is there CR's name on it?"
Because this plan was originally proposed for Kamiya Aoi to leave the Black Organization.
Akai Shuichi answered silently in his heart.
When he first received the information that Kamiya Aoi deliberately leaked to him, Shuichi Akai thought that the latter was an FBI agent who was also hiding his identity.
Later, he thought that Shen Youkui was an undercover agent of the Japanese Public Security Bureau.
Finally, after re-investigating Kamiya Aoi with the help of the FBI, Shuichi Akai felt that Kamiya Aoi was an informant who voluntarily provided intelligence to the Japanese Public Security Bureau.
It was not until tonight that he truly knew that Shen Youkui was neither the crow in the Black Organization nor an undercover agent deliberately infiltrated by some organization.
He is just a...
Akai Shuichi didn't know how to describe it.
The young man who was clearly standing in the crowd, yet seemed to have no connection with anyone in the world. The feeling of being isolated and alienated that had been lingering since the first time I met him, always lingered around him.
His face was pale, his wounds were ruptured, and his whole body was filled with a breath-stopping smell of blood. Deep within his gem-green eyes, there burned a terrifying flame.
It was a fire ignited by hatred, a fire that would burn anyone who came near it.
Akai Shuichi reached for the blood-stained earphone in his pocket, which was placed in his palm by the user himself, and answered:
"It doesn't matter, just change it to your own name."
“I can’t just put my name in there without explaining it.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang gritted his teeth.
Akai Shuichi seemed to sigh.
So, he hated dealing with such a tangled personality. Wouldn't it be better to be more decisive?
A resolute, pale face suddenly appeared in my mind.
...Forget it, being too neat is not good.
"Kami Yu Aoi is the original beneficiary of this plan. He is an orphan who was sponsored by Kenji Hagiwara. Three years ago, he was admitted to the Metropolitan Police Academy. On the day of his admission, Kenji Hagiwara died in a bombing. He joined the Black Organization and has been providing assistance to the FBI undercover in this organization, as well as your companions."
"If I have to say, I'm probably an informant."
Akai Shuichi explained it lightly, without mentioning that this was the truth he had only just pieced together today.
Indeed, in his opinion, the real purpose of Kamiyakui joining the Black Organization was probably just to kill the bomber with her own hands.
Japanese law only imposes the death penalty on serious criminals who have committed multiple murders. The bomber will most likely only be sentenced to prison.
“…”
His pupils suddenly contracted, and Morofu Jingguang's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Only he himself knew that he hesitated for a moment before firing the gun.
An inexplicable intuition briefly stopped him from shooting.
but……
Still, he pulled the trigger.
He pulled the trigger on his best friend, Kenji Hagiwara, who was also his own junior.
Rei Furuya once asked him a question.
"If CR will check the identity of every person who joins the organization and expose the undercover, why am I not in trouble?"
However, it's not just Furuya Rei's identity that has not been revealed, isn't his identity also well concealed?
Also, the group photo taken by the younger generation.
And... what Ling told him personally, but he didn't hear clearly...
Could it be the connection between Kamiya Aoi and Kenji, and between several of them?
Why did I just think of this? Shen Youkui obviously had countless opportunities to expose their undercover identities.
Even so...even so...
Morofu Jingguang gritted his teeth and forced himself to control his hands to fill in his name in the candidate column of the evacuation plan.
That is why he cannot cowardly avoid the facts.
"Go to the pick-up location when you're ready."
In order not to see the painful expression on the man's face again, Akai Shuichi left after saying the last words.
He has not yet found the system code left by Shen Youkui, and time is so tight.
Shuichi Akai is not a talkative person, so apart from him and his superiors in the FBI, no one would know that the reason that ultimately made the FBI agree to cooperate with the Japanese Public Security Bureau was not how feasible the plan he proposed was.
Rather, it is because Kamiya Aoi had received favors from Hagiwara Kenji, and it is very likely that she would hand over the code directly to the Japanese Public Security Bureau in a special way.
A person who lives with hatred as the driving force for everything.
How is it that not only during life, but also the things left behind after death can protect others?
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Just when the Japanese Public Security Bureau, the Metropolitan Police Department, and the FBI were busy and exhausted, they almost sent out all their technical personnel to crack the mobile phone left by Shen Youkui, trying to obtain the intelligence in it and find the system that was as destructive as a master key.
Jinpei Matsuda was lying alone in the data room, waiting quietly.
Although he was successful in defusing the bomb, his previous connection with Shen Youkui meant that he could not escape the questioning for the time being.
Everyone was busy, and it seemed that he was the only one who was idle.
He had already guessed the identity of Kamiya Aoi. After all, he was also a classmate and colleague of Kenji Hagiwara who entered the Mobile Explosives Department together after graduation.
But there has been no evidence to prove it.
Now everyone's attention is focused on the system code, and no one has thought about clearing the name of Shen Youkui.
So far, the information he left in the Metropolitan Police Department is still "a member of the Black Organization and an information criminal who hacked into the Metropolitan Police Department database three years ago."
Jinpei Matsuda ruffled his overly fluffy black hair, but his hands did not stop writing.
As he moved, positive information about Shen Youkui appeared word by word.
Shen Youkui, an orphan.
He had excellent academic performance and skipped a grade in junior high school to enter high school early.
Three years ago, he was admitted to the Metropolitan Police Academy with the first place in the theoretical examination, the third place in the practical examination, and the first place in the overall examination.
As he wrote, Jinpei Matsuda became a little silent.
Because he found that the information was so thin, and just a few words constituted the entire life of the young man.
And even if he were to write it, there would be nothing more to it than the facts that have already been written down, which are pieced together from fragments of other information.
When is Kamiya Aoi's birthday? What is her favorite food? What are her hobbies? What are her favorite words?
These are the things that can transform a thin image into a flesh-and-blood, living person.
I can’t write a single word.
“…”
Matsuda Jinpei remained silent for a long time.
Even so, someone should remember the Kamiya Aoi in this short page.
Someone has to remember that he is not a member of the Black Organization and a criminal who was mysteriously shot.
But, Shen You Aoi himself.
…
There was a sudden flash before my eyes, like the snowy screen on an old TV with a bad signal, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Jinpei Matsuda blinked, and the snow-screen-like interface disappeared. He thought he must have been hallucinating.
The young man put down his pen, turned on his phone and prepared to relax.
“Ding Di——”
It seems like I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.
The moment he unlocked the mailbox, a new email with no signature and unknown source, which had been lying quietly in Matsuda Jinpei's mailbox for who knows how long, sounded.
In the very familiar style of anonymous email, Jinpei Matsuda held the phone with a slightly frozen expression.
I clicked into the email and saw a blank interface with only a strange domain name.
With an inexplicable confidence given by his intuition, Matsuda Jinpei clicked on it without any hesitation.
An unfamiliar system login interface immediately popped up on the phone screen.
The problem with logging in is very strange.
"AANIJKEWR?"
Jinpei Matsuda tried to log out and back in, but found that the interface had been completely locked unless he shut down and restarted.
“…”
No way.
Is this login screen...
The silver-haired young man who was about to jump off the wall turned around and smiled: "Do you really think that I came here just to steal things?"
The scene in my mind gradually faded.
Matsuda Jinpei remained silent and typed four letters into the password field.
H, A, G, I.
In an instant, the garbled login questions were rearranged.
【Login successful】
【Username: Hagiwara Kenji】
The author has something to say:
No, I can't help it, I have to say it!
This is clearly a happy ending!
Look, it’s the same Ferris wheel that exploded, but Mazda is fine!
Look, it’s the same Cat Bro who confronted Hiro and revealed his identity. Hiro is fine too, isn’t he?
Look at it, how can this not be a happy ending! This is a happy ending!
and, I know you guys want to see the single-person perspective extra, believe me, it’s not time yet, this week ends here.
There will be a special chapter from a single-person perspective, hehe, believe me, you will definitely like it when the time comes, hahahaha.
—The dividing line for push prepayment—
Title: "How can this not be considered saving the world?"
Copywriter:
Ordinary office worker Tsukasa Eiki accidentally got tied to a live broadcast salvation system and embarked on the path of becoming a savior.
From then on, he was worried about the barrage in his live broadcast room.
The red and black camps were fighting fiercely, and the barrage actively suggested: "The anchor can try the tragic route of the strong and beautiful with deep difficulties! Or kick down important figures, the holy father Bai Yueguang who hides his merits and fame! Resolve disputes with love!"
Tsukasa Eiki: "I choose an agent who makes money every day."
Bullet screen: “?”
The superpowers are running rampant, and anarchists are causing trouble crazily.
The bullet screen made another plan: "Listen to me! This time, just act like a traitor and take advantage of the situation. As long as you get the key item, no one can stop you! The next step is to become the mastermind behind the silent plot! Force a nuclear strike!"
Tsukasa Eiki: "I think what you said makes sense. We should use love to resolve conflicts, so I decided to become a charity speaker."
Bullet screen: "???"
The cursed spirits are killing innocent people, and the sorcerers are still fighting among themselves. Danmu was confused and said, "This... How about we give more rewards and kill all the cursed spirits?"
Ying Musi: "So this is called sitting on a mountain of gold and begging for food... I think I'm going to get rich again."
Bullet screen: "????"
Why do you say again?
Later——
A three-headed detective openly enters and exits the winery laboratory to get the antidote. The winery may become the Rainbow Society of the scientific world.
The Black Mud Spirit was busy studying and taking exams to get his degree, while the Rice Ball Handsome Boy was being urged to submit his book for a book signing event until he vomited three liters of blood.
A new generation of energy, "Curse Spirit", has emerged. It is cheap and has strong endurance. The Curse Master family has become a new elite in the business world.
There is a bright future for everyone.
Bullet screen: "Excuse me, Mr. Yingmu Tsukasa, do you think you are saving the world?"
Ying Musi: "Hmm... why doesn't it count?"
[This is a science fiction story, not a quick travel story, the CP is to be determined, and there are OOC and secondary settings. ]
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