Returning to the chief's office from the secret passage, Kamishiro Kiyokazu took off his skirt and changed into a black trench coat before leaving the chief's office.
I have to say, this made him feel much happier.
Although he had expected that due to the jealousy of the old leader, he would not let others see him wearing a skirt, he could not help but worry until the matter was settled.
Kamidai Kiyoka glanced at the time, and Shi Shiran returned to the dormitory.
The kimono show that Hongye watched ended at 7 o'clock. It was already 8 o'clock when they arrived in Yokohama by Shinkansen. It was almost 8:30 when he arrived at the chief's office. After changing clothes and walking around the secret passage and returning to the chief's office, it was almost 12 o'clock... he should be lucky.
Isn't it still 0:00 when we arrive at the dormitory door?
Kamishiro Kiyoka looked a little embarrassed when he looked at Oda Sakunosuke, who had opened the dormitory door opposite and was obviously waiting for him.
"You're back."
Oda Sakunosuke looked at the young master and made sure that he was still intact after going to see the leader for so long. He felt relieved and said, "The original dormitory has been renovated. Are you moving tomorrow?"
"It's not today anyway." Kamishiro Kiyawa complained.
"It's too late, Oda-kun, please go to bed first."
The young man with black hair and dark eyes said casually, "You don't have to wait for me if you encounter situations like this in the future."
Oda Sakunosuke did not nod, but changed the subject, "I put your luggage in the hall opposite. You should go to bed early, and your luggage can be moved to the dormitory and sorted out." After a pause, the red-haired young man thought of something again, "Yes.
It’s going to get cooler tonight, so remember to cover yourself with more layers of quilts.”
"Well, good night."
"Good night."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu opened the door to the dormitory and stepped in.
The last two days of our trip to Tokyo were spent on shopping. Even though Ozaki Momiji was the main shopper, everyone else also bought some, plus Ozaki Momiji would buy things for the young master Kawakami... Kamishiro Kiyokazu glanced at the hall.
Shopping bags large and small, I quickly put them behind me, took off my contact lenses and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
A bit cold.
Silently raising the water temperature, Kamishiro Kiyoka finally felt the power of cooling.
After taking a shower, drying his hair, brushing his teeth and sitting on the edge of the bed, the young intelligence officer looked at the weather forecast on his phone and found that cold air was coming. The temperature in Yokohama tomorrow is expected to be 10 degrees lower than today?
...Isn’t Oda-kun speaking too reservedly?
Kamishiro Kiyowa's expression was dull, and he silently added a blanket to his bed and crawled into bed.
The black-haired boy glanced at the two jewelry boxes on the bedside table.
One of them contains tonight's set of ruby jewelry. Apart from being extremely exquisite and valuable, it is just a simple piece of jewelry. The other one is the box that the old boss called him to the office to show him when Fukitani-senpai came out.
Filled with all kinds of rings, it is also the key to the treasure house of the Port Mafia Treasury...
This was given to him by the old leader after he came up from the secret passage.
——It will definitely be a bumper harvest tonight.
——Regardless of what you have to pay.
Kamishiro Kiyowa recalled the winding and winding secret passage route he took tonight, and repeated the memory to deepen the impression. At the same time, he decided to throw the most solemn women's clothing so far into the recycle bin in his mind. - Anyway, only two people knew about it, and so on.
Now that the old leader is dead, this dark history can be buried forever. - Hmm.
Before falling asleep, the black-haired boy thought this.
But what he never expected was that the old leader's death would come so quickly.
The sky is dark and bright.
"boom--"
It was like a loud sound like a landslide!
Kamidai Kiyowa woke up from his sleep and instantly realized that it was the sound of an explosion, and the direction of the explosion was——
The black-haired boy quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes and rushed to the corridor to check. He rushed to the dormitory door and braked back. He ran to the bathroom and wiped his face, put on contact lenses, arranged his hair to a suitable length, and used mouthwash.
Clean your mouth.
Almost exposed.
Last night, when he put on makeup and let down his hair and went out, he specifically avoided Oda-kun.
Kamishiro Kiyoka rushed out of the dormitory again. In front of the window at the end of the corridor, Oda Sakunosuke was waiting there.
"boom--"
The sound of explosions continued.
Through the window at the end of the corridor, you can see billowing black smoke coming out of the top floor of the Mafia building directly in front...
——And the top floor of that building is the chief's office.
Oda Sakunosuke: "What should I do?"
Kamidai Kiyowa made a prompt decision: "Let's rush over."
After hurriedly changing out of his pajamas, the young master Kawakami and his bodyguards gathered in the leader's office. On the way, they met many mafiosi who were traveling the same way, and the explosion was also moving downwards from the top floor...
So the situation is...
Killer?
A killer on the run?
Just as Kamidai Kiyokazu typed a question mark, he heard a burst of noisy shouting. He looked up and saw a small black dot popping out of the sub-floor accompanied by the thick smoke from the explosion. It was so far away and he didn't have a telescope at hand. Kamidai
Qinghe could only judge that it was probably a person, and the small black dots fell freely and turned into... small colorful dots?
Kandai Qinghe scanned it roughly and saw three colors: fluorescent green, fluorescent yellow, fluorescent purple, and was speechless.
The man was wrapped like a ball, and he opened his parachute in mid-air. The parachute was also eye-catching orange...
Then he was quickly overwhelmed by a hail of bullets.
"…………"
Kamidai Kiyawa choked.
Is this person's mental state okay?
Hang up?
without.
Seeing that the man continued to open his umbrella after free falling for a certain distance in the air, and continued to be hit by various bullets, Kamishiro Kiyokazu calmed down, turned on his powers, and found a safe corner with Oda Sananosuke to watch the show... Ah
No, just wait and see.
The second umbrella was red and white.
The third umbrella was... rainbow colored?
What is your obsession with bright colors?
At this time, the person who was visually identified as the killer was close to the ground and entered the field of vision of Kamishiro Kiyowa. At the same time as he heard a burst of flamboyant and crazy laughter, the "Holographic Online Game" also popped up the opponent's character card——
[Name: Kajii Motojiro
Gender: Male
Age:20
Birthday:217
Identity: Wanted fugitive from the Special Agents Division
Ability: "Lemon Bomb"
Comment: A very interesting power, the ability to not be harmed by lemon-shaped bombs! If misunderstood as being good at making lemon-shaped bombs, you are on the verge of danger... He is obsessed with studying bombs and is currently working part-time as a secret agent.
Internet killers take orders to earn research funds, yes, it’s the order you were thinking of - is it a surprise? Is it a surprise?]
"…………"
The first time we met, Kajii-kun, the bomb maniac wanted by the Secret Service.
The corners of Kamishiro Kiyawa's mouth twitched wildly, and he pulled Oda Saunosuke and retreated quickly. A burst of bombs exploded on the ground. Kajii Mojiro, who was laughing, kept throwing lemon-shaped bombs from his arms. He stepped on a bomb that was also taken out of his arms.
, the skateboard that somehow overtook the car at a speed flew away with billowing black smoke.
How amazing.
Did the deputy dean increase the amount? Or did someone else increase the amount?
The bounty list on the dark web has a special feature. Users above a certain level can add bounties to other people's bounty lists. Of course, they must be prepared to be exposed and retaliated together. After all, confidentiality has always been a Schrödinger thing.
Even if the money was added, it must have been only a short time ago, otherwise Ango, who was diligently monitoring and controlling, would not have told him the news by now.
Kamishiro Kiyoka resisted the urge to open the darknet to check the local bounties in Yokohama, and rushed to the top floor with Oda Sananosuke. Before stepping into the elevator, he received a call from Ozaki Momiji.
The kimono woman's voice was solemn: "Young Master, come to the leader's office quickly, the leader..."
top layer.
In the long corridor, only a few plush remains can be found on the thick carpet that was originally laid on the ground. The walls were blackened, and the body of the guard in a black suit in front of the office door died in a miserable state. Kamidai Kiyowa stepped on it with a heavy face, obviously it was hit by a bomb.
The beautifully carved door was blasted open, revealing the scene inside the chief's office.
The room was full of mess.
In addition to the specially made walls and glass that can even withstand grenades, the equipment and furnishings are all terrible. There are two corpses in black suits on the ground. They are the confidants who are closely protecting the old leader. The old leader's body is being placed in the lounge.
On the moved bed, Ozaki Momiji stood beside him. The personal doctor who was later promoted and was a former underground secret doctor like Mori Ogai was performing an autopsy.
It can be seen that the old leader was killed in the bombing.
The young intelligence officer of the Secret Service Section could more or less imagine the scene at that time. Since he had accepted the order from the Vice-President, Kajii Motojiro should have sneaked in disguised as the Vice-President. It just happened to cool down, so he could wrap himself up tightly and put on a mask to pretend
He could still use the cold as an excuse to explain the change in his voice. Coupled with the fact that the deputy dean was an insider, he had fluent answers when he met the mafia...
But once you get to the top, these little tricks don't work.
The security on the entire floor of the leader's office is very tight. Face recognition and identifying whether the incoming person is carrying dangerous goods are all basic. So after entering the top floor, Kajii Motojiro——
Opened Wushuang.
Human flesh and blood is very fragile when faced with seemingly endless bombs.
In such a situation, most people with special abilities would not survive.
Kamidai Kiyowa was filled with emotions for a moment.
The black-haired boy had thought about many ways for the old leader to die, but he never thought it would be this one... It made people sigh that things in the world are unpredictable.
The vice-dean must have packed up his belongings and ran away with his wife and children.
Maybe he ran away last night?
Maybe they passed each other on the Shinkansen.
You ask, if there is no connection between Kajii Motojiro and the deputy dean, and someone can prove that Kajii Motojiro just chose the identity of deputy dean by chance, can the deputy dean not run away?
Don't be stupid.
Port Mafia is not the kind of organization that always needs evidence, especially when facing an ordinary vice president.
As for why the assassination was chosen today...
Cool down. The young master returns.
The time, place and people are favorable.
The vice-dean's purpose of wanting the old leader to die was probably akin to justice for heaven, but he was a highly educated man after all. He knew that if Port Mafia fell into the chaos of seizing the throne, Yokohama would still be enveloped in blood, so he specially selected a young man.
While the master is at the headquarters... the vice-dean is naturally not supposed to know the young master's schedule, but you never know where gossip and gossip will come from.
While Kamishiro Kiyawa was looking sad on the surface and sorting things out in his mind, the cadre commander also arrived, and there were new guards in black suits standing guard at the door. The personal doctor stopped what he was doing and said with a heavy expression: "Chief
There is no doubt that he was killed by the explosion. There is no way to escape from such a large-scale explosion, but... there is something suspicious about it..."
Colonel said in a deep voice: "You say."
The private doctor complained, gently opened the clothes on the old leader's chest that were torn to pieces, and motioned for everyone to check, "Here, although it is partially covered by the blackness of the explosion, if you look closely, you can still see fresh bruises.
." The private doctor coughed, with a puzzled look on his face, as if he was very unsure of his own judgment, "This shape seems to be...a kick from a high-heeled shoe?"