Chapter 63 Please Walk by My Side

Once again being ejected from the game due to death, Shen Youkui took off the holographic device and stared at the frozen image on the computer screen, speechless for a long time.

Ethan Hondou's actions were within his expectations, but Kamiya Aoi didn't expect him to move so quickly!

In Kamiyakui's prediction, after the arrival of the Japanese police, Ethan Hondou, who had lost his advantage and exposed his identity, should have escaped immediately and hidden himself using his rich undercover experience.

Wait until Kamiya Aoi escapes from the Japanese police, then wait for an opportunity to act, and cooperate with Mizumu Renna who has already escaped to find a chance to take action.

Because of this expectation, Shen You Aoi was not prepared at all.

Otherwise, Shen Youqiu, who had already anticipated that Ethan Hondou would kill him, would not have just stood there and been a target.

...Who could have imagined that Ethan Hondou would actually open fire in front of the Japanese police?

Isn't he afraid that he will be arrested by the Japanese police and locked up forever if he does this?

Shen Youkui was speechless and choked with emotion.

What is this called? Although I was caught, I killed you?

Of course, this is not the point that left Shen Youkui speechless.

The point is his achievements. The Black camp has not yet completed all its achievements!

Thinking of this, Shen Youkui quickly put the holographic device aside and opened the game interface to check his achievements.

"Achievement Name: [Pure Black Executioner]

Achievement Description: Hate, resentment, anger... Enjoy the black fire that has been ignited for you. Traitors should be punished with severe punishment.

Achievement prerequisites: ①: Curse and despair of the dying. ②: Successfully find all undercover agents. ③: Unlocked after completing the achievement [Shadows Under the Curtain]. ④: Unlocked after completing the achievement ???. ⑤: Get the approval of Gin/Belmaud/Rum (one is indispensable). ⑥: Eliminate 30/30 spies. "

Shen Youkui: "..."

After seeing the achievement panel information displayed on the game interface, Shen Youkui couldn't help but tightly grip the mouse for a moment.

Just one missing!

He only needed one prerequisite to complete this achievement!

Shen Youkui stared at the computer screen, sitting in the chair blankly without moving - he was wondering, if he read the file again from the original position, could he still type out this prerequisite?

Although the prerequisite states that a certain achievement must be obtained, Shen Youkui has already obtained a limited-time achievement. It is impossible for this achievement to be a limited-time achievement as well, right?

In that case, the margin for error left to players is too low.

Although... the game officials are so unkind, Shen Youkui is not sure whether they will do this.

But daydreaming will definitely not produce any results.

So Shen Youkui put on the holographic device again and read the file again.

...Then he died because he got into a car that was loaded with bombs by a hostile gang.

Ah this.

Shen Youkui reads the file again.

...This time he was tricked by a European intelligence agency, who pretended to rob a bank and took him hostage, but he died again.

…

Shen Youkui is convinced that the game officials, or the deduction AI, are indeed not human.

He suspected that since he died without achieving any success, the relevant position might have become a bad position where no matter how he played, he could not get the correct ending.

After trying to read a few gears and getting all the death CGs, Shen Youkui thought about it again and again and decided to try again.

——If the gear read this time is still a dead gear, then he will give up the black side achievement and read the gear from the HE round gear to get the red side achievement.

Well, this time there was no dead end at the start, but Shenyou Aoi looked around and felt that he was not far from a dead end.

After being knocked unconscious by Toru Amuro, when Kamiya Aoi woke up again, she found herself in a sealed room.

The room was very simple, with only a bed, no table or chairs. The window was about two meters above the ground, and it was a small square window.

Shen Youkui looked for a while, then stood up and walked around the room.

The walls are covered with a slightly elastic anti-collision material in off-white color, which feels a bit like the surface of a soft leather sofa.

The edges of the bed and even the door handles are covered with the same material.

Looking around the room which was no more than ten square meters, Shen Youkui: "..."

Things have changed. This doesn't look like a prison, it looks more like a mental hospital!

These wrapping materials and the extremely simple furnishings in the house, which looked as if it had just been looted, are a special room prepared to prevent people from losing control of their mental state and committing self-mutilation or suicide!

Amuro Toru...what do you mean?

Shen Youkui touched her left ear out of habit, her fingers directly touched the skin, and she felt the warm earlobe instead of the familiar feel of the earphone.

...Okay, now that he's been arrested, the equipment really shouldn't be kept by him.

Although we still don’t know what happened, the start of this gear is indeed different and interesting... It’s worth exploring further.

Shen Youkui sat back on the bed, crossed her hands and supported her chin to think for a while, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the corner of the wall above the door——

The off-white wrapping material even covered the corners of the ceiling, leaving it completely blank, as if there was nothing there.

So the silver-haired boy stared at the corner for a moment, then slowly lowered his head.

…

"...Mr. Furuya, with all due respect, this behavior is..."

“It’s illegal.”

Furuya Rei observed the silver-haired boy's actions on the surveillance screen and interrupted Kazami Yuya with a blank expression, "Whoever did it will be held responsible. I will take full responsibility for this matter."

As a public security officer, Yuya Kazami also walks in the gray area on the edge of illegality on a daily basis, so he really has no right to object to Rei Furuya's actions.

"So how long are you going to keep him locked up?" Kazami Yuya asked in a deep voice, his eyes also looking at the silver-haired boy on the screen who was currently showing no movement.

After hearing what he said, Furuya Rei knew that Kazami Yuya probably misunderstood his purpose of putting Kamiya Aoi here, thinking it was some kind of illegal torture method.

I have no intention to explain, and no way to explain.

The blond young man stood up and said, "Only for a few days."

After rereading the file countless times, he understood it clearly: Shen Youkui was the determining factor for restarting or not, and was also the biggest variable in every restart.

Under the premise that only Shen Youkui herself is uncertain and all other information is certain, control Shen Youkui's behavior and resolve the inevitable with a quick and decisive resolution.

If we make the determining condition and variable "Shen Youkui" no longer involved in other things, can we rewrite everything and stop the restart?

There is no certainty about the situation, but there is no better way now.

The first thing to do next: arrest the bomber.

"Don't be too harsh." Although Furuya Rei could not resolve Yuya Kazami's misunderstanding of his own behavior, he could directly improve Kamiya Aoi's current situation, which was not very good.

Yuya Kazami was stunned for a moment. In his expectation, "don't be too harsh" meant not to make things difficult for the unidentified silver-haired boy - it could even be said that he should be given a certain degree of preferential treatment.

But doesn't this contradict the intention of trying to pry some information out of the other party?

Having said that, "Yes, I understand, Mr. Fūya." Just follow your boss's instructions.

…

Shen Youkui's interest in this stall gradually decreased as she saw and heard the same things day after day, and ate three meals a day that were rich but not very delicious.

As of today, according to the time in the game, almost a week has passed. However, Toru Amuro, who brought him here, has not shown a single face.

To be precise, he had never seen anyone other than himself.

If someone hadn't delivered food to him while he was sleeping, he would have really suspected that Furiya Rei was planning to lock him up to death.

But there was no way to go on like this, so Shen Youkui picked up a piece of fried fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly, thinking that a week should be about enough.

If Gin still can't find him here, he'll just read the file.

Raising her hand again and touching the place where the headset was originally hung on her left ear, Shen Youkui put down her chopsticks, finished her lunch for the day, and began to wait.

——Do you really think his equipment is so easy to get?

…

"Brother, it's right here." Vodka looked down at the location display on the computer and confirmed.

"Yeah." Gin responded, and took off the single earphone that was obviously a pair of headphones with a sullen look on his face, "Bourbon has arrived in Hawaii?"

"Yes, big brother." Vodka replied, "He is indeed looking for that guy named Murakami. And I don't know where he got the information from, but he was very quick in his investigation."

Gin snorted coldly, "Apart from CR, who else can have such ability?"

Vodka suddenly stopped talking.

At this time, the two were at the side entrance of a private mental hospital outside of Tokyo. There were not many cars here, but most of the people coming in and out were ordinary people accompanying their families.

Gin looked around and noticed that a different man in a suit was walking out of the nursing home carrying a thermal lunch box.

The man in the suit wore black square glasses and had a serious look on his face. But most importantly, he also had the temperament that Gin hated the most.

A temperament that is unique to the police rat gang.

Gin only took a glance and then looked away without alerting the other party.

Vodka whispered, "Brother, shall we go find Mr. CR now?"

"Don't worry." Gin walked to the other side away from the door. "The location information is from four days ago. We can't be sure whether CR is still here. Complete the task first."

Vodka nodded: "Yes, brother, I will go to the agreed place now."

Gin remained noncommittal.

A week ago, CR, who was assigned a mission, suddenly disappeared. Rum and the boss were very shocked when they found out. Especially "that adult", who gave a death order to both Rum and Gin: no matter what, the missing CR must be found.

In the past few days, Gin not only had to find someone, but also had to finish the task previously assigned by CR. He was so busy that he had no rest for a moment.

However, at this critical moment, the two guys, Bermode and Bourbon, avoided the task of finding CR one after another.

Vermouth is fine, but Bourbon... Gin narrowed his eyes slightly. This guy is definitely related to CR's disappearance.

CR has always wanted to find the bomber who caused the death of the cop named Hagiwara. This is no secret to Gin and the boss.

It can even be said that if there hadn't been the help of the Black Organization, that kind of trash would have been found and killed by CR long ago.

Now that CR has suddenly disappeared, Bourbon is secretly tracking down that person, and the progress is very fast. It is hard not to wonder if CR has some leverage over Bourbon and is manipulating this matter.

Gin stood quietly in the shadows under the trees, the lit cigarette gradually swirling around his fingers into a light lead-gray mist.

About half an hour later, Vodka returned with some fallen leaves on his body, "Brother, everything has been arranged."

"Yeah." Gin put out his cigarette and looked towards the side door of the nursing home.

All that was left to do was wait.

Waiting for the target of this elimination, who is about to be sent to the nursing home, to arrive.

…

Night fell quickly.

Late at night, the target's vehicle quietly drove into the nursing home.

The man, who was locking onto his prey like a night owl, said neatly, "Five minutes countdown."

Vodka did as he was told without saying a word, and under his control, a five-minute countdown interface popped up on the computer screen.

Even people who don't understand it can associate it with remote-controlled bombs or something like that after just a quick glance.

"Brother, the positioning signal has changed!" Vodka, who was still paying attention to the positioning signal in the CR headset, reminded, "Five minutes ago, it appeared near Chiyoda District."

Chiyoda Ward, the area where the Japanese National Police Headquarters Building is located.

"CR, you are really persistent." Gin murmured to himself and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

At the same time, Chiyoda Ward Japanese National Police Agency Headquarters Technical Identification Division.

Yuya Kazami looked at the disassembled headset, marveling at the fact that there were so many delicate parts in it, almost like a communicator in the shape of a headset. At the same time, he called Rei Furiya to report the results of disassembling the headset.

"Mr. Furuya, there is no locating device or eavesdropping device in the device. However, we found a microchip in it and are currently trying to read it."

"I see. How about the nursing home?"

Hearing this, Yuya Kazami picked up his tablet and confirmed through the remote screen, "So far, there is nothing unusual..."

Before he finished speaking, the silver-haired boy in the picture suddenly stood up and looked outside the door. At the same time, the picture flickered as if it was disturbed.

"Kazami?!"

Realizing the problem, Rei Furuya asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Kazami Yuya was about to answer, but his eyes widened in surprise.

The white door was pierced by the fiery red heat, and the silver-haired boy raised his hand and was swallowed by the orange-red light. Then, the screen fell into darkness, reflecting the surprised expression of Kazami Yuya.

The author has something to say:

This is a black dragon (looking up at the sky)

But it is a very important paving _(:з」∠)_

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