When the opponent was no longer visible, Akai Shuichi manually pushed back his dislocated arms and legs.
Then stood up.
He stretched out his hand and touched the place where various props were installed on his body.
And then found out...
All gone.
During the fight, the opponent somehow managed to take away everything he put on his body.
Includes annunciators and bugs.
Shuichi Akai took out the fragments of his cell phone...
It was broken when the opponent's knee pressed against his abdomen.
"... Two ribs may be broken." Shuichi Akai touched his chest and sighed.
The other party may have released water, otherwise he should be dead.
If all the ribs are broken, or even stabbed into the heart...
It’s hard not to want to die.
The reason why rescue could not come was because the rescue message he wanted to send was not sent at all.
Originally there were some FBI people hiding outside.
Akai Shuichi was afraid that if too many people came in, he would alert the enemy and cause them to escape in advance.
So I came in alone.
But I never thought that I would be unable to defeat the opponent alone.
I don’t know if my colleagues outside are still here.
Akai Shuichi wiped the blood from his mouth and walked towards the door.
The man in white has long since disappeared.
There were things scattered around the door.
Akai Shuichi stood at the door, looking inexplicably as he watched the gun that originally belonged to him being dismantled into parts and thrown on the ground, as well as the bugs and signals originally hidden on his body, and even small daggers and anesthetics...
After a moment of silence, he squatted down, picked up the things, and reassembled the gun.
While walking towards the location of the person he was following.
After a while.
Akai Shuichi looked at the three corpses piled up in front of him with an ugly expression.
These three men were killed.
The time was probably when he was fighting with the man in white.
In other words, there were still members of the organization lurking outside at that time.
And he was able to kill these three people silently.
How many people in the organization were outside at that time?
The reason why the opponent doesn't kill him is because it would be boring to kill him so easily?
Will he bring anything interesting to the other party if he is alive?
The other party mentioned Miyano Akemi and Miyano Shiho, and...Akai Marie.
What happened to them?
Shuichi Akai took out the phone from the body and contacted his FBI colleagues.
He... owes Miyano Akemi.
But he will do it again.
As long as the solution is successful, it doesn't matter what method or process is used.
…
"What on earth are you looking for after flying all the way here..." The man leaning against the tree, smoking a cigarette, looked impatiently at the figure in white clothes walking towards him.
"Looking for paintings." The man in white replied casually.
"Where's the painting?" The man in the black sweater blew out a smoke ring and asked, looking around at the empty-handed guy.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like you’re holding a painting…
"It's too much trouble."
"Someone will send it there for me." The man in white said in a lazy tone.
"Let's go, Finch." He passed by the man in black and said hello.
"Your brother is much more interesting than you." Wei Que complained as he followed.
Kaa is at least cute and has a livelier personality.
In particular, she would also complain about a certain blond black guy with him.
Every time I heard Kaa talk about how he punished that guy, Wei Que wanted to laugh.
Especially the guy in the group chat last time who was bundled as a gift was so funny.
By the way, Wei Que used that photo as the chat background.
And this Osamu Dazai in white clothes...
Grain root
He doesn’t speak if he can, and he exudes an aura of don’t want to speak, stay away from me.
"My brother..." Dazai Osamu in white lowered his eyes, looking cold and tired.
"Of course it's cute." He said firmly.
Bai Zai: No matter what the identity is, you are still yourself.
Of course I am invincibly cute.
"Tsk..." Wei Que shook his head.
Sure enough, this guy is a disciple control.
No wonder Kaa didn't have to do any tasks, because this younger brother had to finish them all first.
"What has Kaa been doing recently? What do you think of me going to play with him?" Wei Que asked after thinking for a while.
As for what to play...
Of course I'm playing with some blond and dark guy!
"He...is busy doing boring things." The man in white thought for a while.
"You can go directly to Bourbon." He said to the Finch.
"That guy and I started fighting as soon as we met..." Wei Que looked disgusted.
I used to think that it would be good to beat the opponent, but since knowing how Kaa punished the opponent, Wei Que began to feel...
Just beating him up is no longer interesting.
The man in white walked without saying a word.
"I bought a first-class return ticket." Wei Que said, holding two tickets.
When they came, they also took a first-class flight and returned.
Anyway, the organization can reimburse it.
Of course, it depends on how you enjoy it.
…
Shuji Tsushima is currently in a meeting.
Regarding Sword Art Online’s future cooperation with various companies, and how to arrange future players...
After all the orders were arranged, the young man sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the sunset.
It's foggy and dusk.
Shuji Tsushima was surrounded by the orange light of the setting sun, and his whole body was glowing with a warm glow.
In the kite-colored eyes, there is the setting sun.
"By the way, let's hold a banquet tomorrow night. After sitting in a wheelchair for so many days, it's time to stand up. Otherwise, everyone will think that like my uncle, my lower body is paralyzed." The young man supported his chin with one hand and looked out the window.
Said casually.
Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa also stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the backs of the young man and Butler Tanaka.
"Yes, how should the style of the venue be arranged?" Butler Tanaka asked respectfully from the side.
Master Shuji likes peach blossoms, so if the style of the venue is Japanese style, it would be very suitable to put peach blossoms everywhere.
But all the guests who come to the party will need to wear kimonos...
It may be a bit old-fashioned for young people...
"Let's decorate the venue with... red roses and white roses." The young man thought for a moment and said casually.
Red roses versus white roses?
Then the overall style of the venue is European style.
Butler Tanaka thought quickly in his heart.
"I understand." He responded respectfully.
"Hey, Butler Tanaka, do you... still remember about my parents?" Tsushima Shuji stared at the setting sun motionlessly, watching it sink a little bit.
"Of course, how could I forget the master and his wife?" Butler Tanaka said with suppressed excitement.
"Really..." The young man's tone was incomprehensible.
"Tell me about them." The corner of his mouth turned up with a smile.
"Yes!" Butler Tanaka bowed.
Start talking about the so-called past.
What about conjugal love, family harmony, being kind, helpful, charitable enterprises...
Shuji Tsushima listened without saying a word.
Until the sun sets completely and the world becomes dark.
"Butler Tanaka, who is your master?" the young man asked slowly.
"It's you, Master Shuji." Butler Tanaka answered decisively without any hesitation.
"I understand. I leave the banquet to you, as well as the guest list." Tsushima Shuji sat on his chair and spun around.