Chapter 222: 222 6.

Kijima Martial Arts (Kijiyakinori) has been operating as a killer on the back street for the first time in three years. In this world you can call yourself a veteran enough. I can't live long if I don't have enough arms.

But he has had less than half his workload since a year ago. The reason is simple. Because he betrayed and murdered his client. Besides, it doesn't mean the client has an affair, it has committed what is considered the worst taboo in this world of credit number one: being loaded with money to be killed and betrayed.

I knew by reason that Kijima and it was a foolish act. But if you can live by reason alone, you won't fall into a world like this in the first place. Kijima was a fool blinded by his immediate greed. That's what happened. That's all we're talking about.

Though the request came once, it was limited to what was cheap or a dangerous request that didn't fit the bill, Kijima has no regrets or grief about his actions. I've already given up.

This request was also a substitute for the perceived danger.

The contents of infiltrating the facilities of the world's noisy religious group, the Megalodon of Thin Happiness, and assassinating the Patriarch. When several assassins have already been released and made uninformed or retaliated against, it has also been discussed in the back streets.

Given that Kijima is a veteran, but even a killer who seemed much stronger than himself has been put in, it is a job that should not be taken on. In fact, many of the killers and finalists are beginning to refuse requests.

But Kijima took over. A job that is not suitable for you is the usual thing. In addition, there was something mean about Kijima as well. willingness as those branded as disbelievers. I don't know what kind of request I'm willing to take.

On the estate of the Order, I was able to infiltrate it lightly enough to clap it out. It was a different sight to be practicing shooting in the basement of this hospital, but I can't feel the vigilance for assassins, etc. There is not even a passage written on the wall with the general faithful off-limits and no guards.

Perhaps somewhere in the restricted area, there is a patriarch. During the night of the infiltration, Kijima stepped inside the restricted area.

The princess' caller took her name from Himejima, Midori's surname, the dog owner who gave her the caller her name, he said. But Midori is not very thoughtful about this last name. If I reincarnate anyway, my last name will change again. Though only the name works on the brain of the parent of the reincarnation, forcing them to unify in a miraculous way.

This is what Midori says when he names his full name in earnest. Midori Shizuno.

About two hundred years ago, after meeting and mentoring a Shizuno sorcerer, Midori became a Shizuno sorcerer, independently researching the technique and knitting the technique of reincarnation with memory and ability. Immortality was also possible, but Midori dared to choose a way to stay in this world with an unnatural reincarnation.

Midori has repeatedly reincarnated while preserving the memory and power of his previous life in order to enjoy life itself in order to ascend to higher heights as a Shizuno Stream sorcerer, but he has avoided life that stands out as much as he can until now.

This time, it has become unusual to be celebrated to the patriarch of a religious group, and the religion that I give you will cultivate. I will run to terrorism.

Nothing. Midori didn't even try to do that from the beginning. Midori intended to be a serious patriarch to Midori, but this is what happened to him.

When you go around looking for people who have divided and released their spirits innumerably and are becoming disgusted, you just appear in your dreams and interfere with the other person's spirit, and when you have planted your thoughts and circled them, thinking, "Use your life like fireworks," you have at some point become a dangerous terrorist group. Midori had no malice at all. I didn't even intend to.

I don't even think Midori is responsible for it. If that's what's happened to you, whether you mean it or not, I'm going to dance with it.

"Yay, I got a shitty bug after me. Split it with a mental wave. I wish I could do better like Yukiko Du. Hey?"

Midori, who slept in her own luxurious bed behind the main hospital and was reading comics in her bedtime clothes, speaks to the apricots in the same room, but does not reply.

Midori is using his natural abilities and Shizuno technique to spread the roots of consciousness inside the main hospital of the denomination to check for any abnormalities, but not all of them can be grasped.

But I react sensitively to murderous intentions and malice towards Midori. Especially if he came into a restricted area, he makes it detectable even when he's asleep.

(Heh, Viper, keep quiet. The undelivered. Hooray, bye-bye. Ah eh)

Midori sends telepathy as she lays down depressed and moves her legs flat.

"Not again. It was yesterday today. That's a lot these days."

A viper sleeping in the next room squeaks awake by a deceptive voice that echoes in her head.

(Abba, I'll crush it and throw it away, but fine. Midori has already changed into a pyjama, so I don't like to go out and deal with him in this outfit. And I'm bored with miscellaneous fish opponents and stuff)

"Hey, wake me up asleep. You shouldn't."

The brown flesh, covered with supple muscles, is wrapped in a cat-eared nightcap and a bedtime outfit with cats printed in large quantities, a viper that was already asleep.

"Anyway, I don't want to get dirty in my bedroom. Change your clothes..."

Take a cat-eared nightcap and speak up viper while Midori is aware of what she is listening to.

"If you're not even that strong, do it yourself. Are you sure you don't mind if I die? Then I won't protect you."

Of course this is meant to be a joke and stupid.

(By the way, Jechimi, you're still gone. I'm in this role too, so I'm responsible. I was wondering if I could die if it wasn't at least after I just looked at the end of this religious group)

Midori responds seriously to Viper's stupidity, albeit in a deceptive tone.

"It's getting closer to the end of it."

(Wow, apart from that, I have a bad feeling. So just in case, please. There's not a lot of people Midori can ask for things for.)

The tone of Midori's voice dropped, which also bothered Viper. It looks like vague anxiety has contagion.

A viper, dressed in his usual highly exposed black leather scuffle, completes the change and leaves the room to pick up the assassin.

"What's going on? Look at me like that."

Apricot, who was browsing the internet in the same room as Midori, speaks to Midori.

"Huh? Midori, did you look weird?

Midori sees the apricots as surprised. The apricot is dressed with only his suit jacket off.

"Something. Sometimes Midori gives you a funny look."

Midori becomes a tannic side to the unexpected words emanating from the apricot mouth.

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"No, not that kind of face. I'm looking at something. That kind of face that makes me nervous."

"Wow, Sister Apricot is a Midori expression observer. I have a lot to worry about, too. It touches hundreds of human minds."

"I'm not just worried or anything, I feel something more authentic. It's a moonlight expression, but it's kind of going a long way, such a face"

"What the hell. Damn, no apricot sister, no viper..."

I almost said something, Midori, but the words didn't last. I feel like they're spotting my end. I'm not talking to you, but I feel like they're noticing what you're going to do. When I wonder if I am giving it out with words, deeds, or expressions without my knowledge, Midori is caught in the thoughts.

Outside the room, on the other hand, Viper had spotted the assassinated Kijima Martial Law lightly.

To the emergence of Viper, one of the taboos, Kijima could not help but be surprised by the boulders, whilst such a big man was on the escort, so he nodded that previous assassins had been repelled.

I was just confronted, I had a feeling it wasn't in my hands, but Kijima didn't run away. Even if you ever betray your client, the choice of running away from them in a one-on-one situation is unlikely in Kijima. Professionalism in Kijima is unacceptable.

While Kijima strengthens her face to nervousness, the viper packs the distance unharmed with her sleepy face.

"Is that it? Are you willing to do it with this guy?

Stop the fudge leg, and the viper holds his fist and puts it forward to show. Kijima is dressed in a hand-fist position with no sign of pulling out a firearm.

"Nice. Enjoy yourself."

Vipers smile. Kijima does not respond to the opponent Nori, but stuffs the time one by one silently and facelessly.

Viper saw a change happen to Kijima's body as they approached the distance the attack reached in one breath from each other.

The next moment, Kijima's fist was hanging on Viper's face.

Pulling his fist, Kijima was stunned. If it's normal with a blow right now, the head itself should be smashed. But the viper is slightly cursed, only bleeding out of his nose and mouth, and remains smiling gently.

"A ghost bloodline."

Look at Kijima, Viper says. From the forehead of Kijima grow two things like horns, and their faces are more like those of ghosts than of men.

Among the artificial creatures - monsters - created by the magicians more than ever in Japan, ghosts are a very popular species. Vipers were taught by the Lord that a considerable number of ghost bloodlines remained even in modern times, as it was also possible to interact with people and usually take on the same appearance as people. But pure ghosts themselves are rare, and pureblood ghosts are reserved for having non-flying physical abilities and supernatural powers.

"Well, it's my turn next."

Pay your dripping forehead back, and on your fists - breathing vipers all the time.

Kijima kicks Viper's leg out in an attempt to see a second blow. but the viper takes that kick without flinching at all this time, rolling out the right straight with the face of Kijima.

The video that Kijima imagined when she first released it to the viper was reproduced on the head of Kijima.

"Weak. Ah, yabe... I didn't bring the bag."

Looking down at the body of Kijima with his head blown off, he punches his tongue and takes out his cell phone.

"Apricots, can you get me a bag? I crushed the intruder, but I forgot my bag."

Of course the scene of the murder, you can't show the body of an intruder to the faithful of the Order. In the first place, many of the faithful do not even know that Midori is being targeted. Some executives, such as Erika and Gwen and his companions, just know.

"You did it flashy again..."

An apricot, who had brought a large bag to carry the body, glanced at the remains of Kijima.

"I told you not to bleed. Think a little bit about how hard people struggle."

"You're just complaining. Are you saying the same thing when Tsuka Rimei killed him?

"Li Mei doesn't do anything so flashy"

Apricots to sigh and say yes and go get cleaning equipment.

"Damn, potty is always on his own."

Finish stuffing the bag with the body, throw it away abominably, then take the bag and Viper goes outside the main hospital to dispose of the body.

"Oh, the smell of blood. Did you kill the assassin again, Viper?"

Someone spoke to the viper when he left the restricted area. A bald-headed man in Chinese clothes, in his late fifties or sixties. The head is tight, but only the white moustache and jaw are long stretched to the chest.

This old man's name was Zhao Chao (Ziochao) and he was one of the militant followers. He is a slayer in a history of war who has crossed and continued to fight backwards societies around the world in search of fighting the strong. The faithful are familiar with it and call it just in time in Japanese reading.

"Hey, you're a little old man. What are you doing at this hour?"

Viper turns to Zhao Chao. Only two of the followers of Thin Happy's Megalodon have Vipers become close.

One of them was this Zhao Chao. Ever since Zhao Chao visited this denomination, Viper has been his counterpart in training. Zhao Chao asked me to put my eyes on the viper, but I had no reason to say no because it would be a good time and exercise from the viper.

"I'm having a heartbeat. I was walking, but the fact that there was an assassin hit me."

"I was already on Midori's side. Make that rusty little thing work better."

"Well, with the lords around, maybe I'm getting a little nervous about that, too."

Joking, Zhao Chao leaves the scene. Viper also headed outside the main hospital to dispose of the body.

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