Chapter 055 Councillor Mori
People come and go on the street, everyone has his or her own destination, and their conversations are filled with happy smiles, or a little tiredness and sadness.
But at least, they all have their own home, and as Yokohama slowly strengthens its construction, the citizens are of course happy to see their city getting better.
Andre Gide walked aside in silence. He felt that he was out of tune with the people around him. He and his brothers were people without a home.
They had clearly arrived at this city according to the instructions, but they still couldn't find their final destination. What would be their ending?
His steps were heavy, but his thoughts were interrupted the next second, as a child who appeared out of nowhere bumped into him.
Jide became alert. He deliberately avoided the crowd and even reduced his presence when walking. How could someone run into him without him noticing?
"Hey, how do you walk like that, big guy?" The pretty girl raised her head and stared at Jide with her blue eyes. "You look so gloomy, and you're obviously not a good person."
The girl had blonde hair and blue eyes. When Jide's hand grabbed her, she slipped away so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
He remembered the girl's characteristics, and since his supernatural power didn't give him any hints, there was no need for him to chase after her and kill her for the time being.
He pulled his hood up and continued to wander alone in the city like a ghost.
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Alice picked up the phone and looked at the location of the bug. Maybe she couldn't beat the other party, but she could still place a bug silently.
Now, all the chess pieces have been placed. She stared at the moving red dot on her phone expressionlessly for a while, as if she was waiting for something.
Now is the time when the street is busiest, the sun is shining brightly, and people are coming and going. She raised her head, and stared at the sunlight without blinking with her inorganic eyes like a machine.
Her enamel-like skin glowed, and she looked like the most exquisite doll that was carved out bit by bit, and was reconstructed into an ordinary girl with black hair and black eyes.
The next second, she seemed to be injected with vitality, her eyes lit up, and her face showed the innocent smile that a girl should have.
"What a cunning plan, Rintaro," she muttered, crushing her phone and throwing it into a nearby trash can, then slowly walked to the side of the street, "Make sure you compensate me well afterwards."
How to be a good trader? Of course, you are in control of the game from the beginning to the end. You can feel your presence at every step, but you can't find it.
The psychic's excellent vision allowed her to see a familiar young man, and Nakahara Chuuya walked closer impatiently while holding his cell phone.
She timed it perfectly, holding the gun in her hand, and pulled the trigger with a terrified expression.
The gun bore traces of the girl's struggle and flew into a corner not far away. There were the sounds of a human body falling to the ground, blood flowing, people screaming, and the boy being tempted to get closer.
Nakahara Chuuya's ability is certainly not bad. He can see the traces of death, find the gun called [Black Ghost], capture the slightest trace, and then tell his partner who is carrying out the mission together.
The original intention of [Souhei] was to pursue the traces of Chidori, but he was unknowingly involved in the Mimic incident.
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"Thank you for your hard work, Alice-chan." Chidori looked at the clear sky and chuckled, but she did not stop walking.
Alice has worked so hard, so he certainly can't fall behind. He looked at the orphanage that was converted from an old church in front of him with a calm smile.
When I opened the door, I saw Fyodor smiling at the children. He was wearing a cotton hat and gently stroking the head of the child beside him.
Chidori had a smile on his face but cursed them in his heart for being difficult to deal with. He thought this guy would stay abroad forever.
Originally he came here today for Nakajima Atsushi and Shibuzawa Ryuhiko, but Fyodor was really surprised.
However, no matter how unexpected it was, he had to appear calm and look at the other person as if he had expected it.
"It's a surprise to see you here, Fyodor." Chidori waved her white-gloved hands, her aura unexpectedly gentle.
The director of the orphanage came forward and said awkwardly, "Hello, Councillor Mori, welcome to our orphanage."
The black-haired, purple-eyed man turned his eyes away, and as he watched, his voice, as elegant as a cello, rang out: "It's okay, the orphanage in Yokohama is also on the list of renovation proposals, and I want to come and see the children, too."
His gaze gives people a feeling of spring breeze, as if you are the most trusted person in the world.
Chidori glanced at the children, and even when she saw the white-haired boy, she didn't look at him much, as if he was just an ordinary child.
He tricked the other person away with a few words, walked to Fyodor's side, and chuckled, "What are you doing here?"
Fyodor raised his head, and looked at the other person with his eyes as beautiful as gems. He could see everything about the other person, and also saw the person who had kept a certain distance from the other person even though they were talking intimately just now.
"I'm just curious. After all, we have cooperated quite a few times, right, Mr. Mori?" Fyodor replied softly, without any aggression.
Whether it was Mimic, Fitzgerald, or foreign organizations, Fyodor's actions were involved, and he helped Chidori a lot.
Fyodor is not suitable to participate here, and the transformation plan that has just begun should not have such an uncertain factor.
He needs a suitable reason and words to make the other party leave, but at the same time, he cannot let the other party see his flaws.
No one knew better than him how many years the person in front of him had lived and how capable he was.
"I forgot to thank you," Chidori chuckled, looking at Fyodor generously, "Or rather, I should have visited you in person."
"That's no problem," Fyodor answered naturally, "I came here just to find something, and when I find it, I will leave naturally."
What does he want? If Chidori's intelligence is really better than others, then he will know, and Fyodor will naturally take a step back.
This was a blatant test, and it was a move Chidori had no choice but to accept.
"Of course," Chidori smiled slightly, her voice still calm, "I am happy to cooperate with Fyodor-kun. What you want is not something I can get."
He took a step forward, and the sweet smell of the cake surprisingly did not stand out from him. He still had a smile on his face, but his voice was cold: "But Fyodor-kun, you should pay more attention to your own safety."
Fyodor's ability allows him to completely replace the person who killed him and become his next self.
If it weren't for the intelligence advantage, given the other party's hypocritical style, it would have been hidden from everyone.
Fyodor's smile faded a little, and after a long while he responded, "Of course, I am also happy to continue to cooperate with Mr. Mori."
This means that she won't do anything tricky for the time being. Chidori smiled happily but didn't let her guard down at all.
It was not until she watched him leave that her cold, machine-like gaze revealed itself. After she heard the footsteps behind her, she smiled again.
After a few words to close the distance, the dean also nervously mentioned the white-haired man who died not long ago.
Because he treated his child like that, after he was killed, the dean buried him in the safe abandoned backyard without saying a word.
Even now, the dean has not told anyone that Nakajima Atsushi has superpowers, but he still treats the child he loves in such a rough way.
Chidori didn't say much. Anyway, the renovation plan would officially close this orphanage soon, and the director would no longer exist.
But after the director chased the child away, he took a deep breath, looked at Chidori and said, "Is that man really a criminal? If we hand him over, our orphanage won't be implicated?"
Everyone in Yokohama probably knows that Moritaro is now in Yokohama. The dean also knows that he can't afford to offend him and can only do what he asks. After all, there are a group of children behind him.
Chidori gave the other party a positive answer, and then he dug the pit again little by little, revealing the intact person inside.
Seeing that the other party was not rotten at all, the dean widened his eyes in surprise, and Chidori asked the other party to leave with a few words.
There was not a bit of dirt on him, he just lowered his eyes quietly and looked at Shibuzawa Ryuhiko who seemed to be just asleep.
Oda Sakunosuke is at a disadvantage against Mimic, so he should find a stronger fighter. When both the Special Powers Division and his other self are focusing on Mimic, a big fog will happen, which will be a good surprise.
No one said that everything he did was for the purpose of making a profit on Mimic. He said that he wanted money and power, but Mimic was not enough.
How can I wake him up? After all, in my memory, I saw him again because of the plan of Dazai Osamu and Fyodor.
He stretched out his hand and examined the man's body with his knowledge as a doctor. Just as he was about to pry open his eyes, the man's eyes opened by themselves.
"... Why am I here?" His eyes were confused. It was the moment when he was most psychologically vulnerable, and everything was hazy and unclear.
Wow, what a great opportunity! Looks like he came at the perfect time.
He half-knelt down, swept the blood-red scarf across Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's neck, revealed the most seductive smile and words, and grabbed the other's hand without hesitation, passing his warmth to Shibuzawa Ryuhiko.
"You finally woke up, my dear friend," a voice as light and comfortable as the wind uttered, "It's been a long time since we last met, Shibuzawa-kun."
[Double Black] has been pulled into the game. Can the Hong Kong/Black, who has no supernatural license, protect the boy who caused the disaster? Can they cover up the matter about the experimental subject?
He has always been clear that his plan is to formally implement the bill, so he needs power, money, and people.
There is no time for him to accumulate, he wants to grab everything as quickly as possible, regardless of any means.
In the heavy fog, can the lost souls find a home? Can the homeless stray dogs find new owners? After this ordeal, Yokohama will become more dazzling.