After a phone call with Rum.

Kamiya Migetsu called Amuro's number.

As a winner, how can you not scream in front of the loser.

The phone was connected, and Amuro said nothing.

Kamiya Migetsu smiled and said, "Yo, black-skinned boy, how is it?" After the game fails, as a loser, you will not secretly hide in the bed and cry, right?

Amuro's hoarse voice like a broken gong sounded: "Gin ale, what exactly do you want to say?"

Kamiya Migetsu yin and yang ridiculed, "Say what? What else can be said? Laugh at you, nine shrines, not one left, you have so many opportunities, you didn't take it once, it's really a bunch of waste, but I'm really happy playing this game.

To be honest, I doubt that you are an undercover agent sent by another country and deliberately want to lure me into sabotage.

No, no, is that really the case? Then you are too deeply hidden, so powerful, I will bow down."

Or tell me, which country are you undercover, and we will cooperate directly?

Amuro's bloodshot eyes became even more bloodshot, his left fist was clenched, and his nails were embedded in his flesh.

Kamiya Mitsuki's voice suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Amuro Toru, I can't imagine that there are so many people in the country you are protecting, right? Is there a feeling of the collapse of faith?

I tell you, don't put your Japanese police set on me, I won't eat your set.

No! It's that I don't eat all the routines! Only you eat my part!

Holding back? Even if I hold back, give me patience!

Like animals, people have a strong sense of territory, and intruding into my territory is equivalent to aggression.

Next time, it's not such a simple game, you can think about the consequences you can bear!

After speaking, Kamiya Migetsu returned to the appearance of a hippie smile.

"But you still have a little brain, you didn't tell the official my identity, how, have you been in the organization for a long time, do you love the organization now, don't you love them?"

Amuro Toru was now breathed by Kamiya Migetsuki's breathing.

During this time, many times Amuro wanted to reveal Kamiya Migetsu's identity, but because of reason, Amuro endured it.

For a month, and even when Kamiya Migetsu informed him of the shrine he was going to destroy, the officials were unable to solve Kamiya Migetsu.

Amuro felt that even telling the official of Kamiya Mitsuki's identity would not help.

And on the contrary, it will make Kamiya Mitsuki, who has already exposed his identity, more unscrupulous and more troublesome.

Amuro gritted his teeth and asked, "Now that so many people are dying in your hands, don't you feel anything at all?"

Kamiya Mingetsu teased sarcastically, "So many people died at my hands? But isn't that your fault? I only said that I would destroy those shrines, and I did not say that I would kill people, but that you would stop me.

After all, those who died cannot be counted on my head, but they must be counted on your head, and who told you not to stop them from hindering me? Who let you provoke me?

To be honest, they really died unjustly, they didn't deserve to die, but they were still alive and well, and they were still on the phone with me, black-skinned little handsome guy, are you right? Every

word of Kamiya Migetsu pierced Amuro's heart like a sharp blade.

Amuro hung up the phone abruptly.

Now in the apartment room, Amuro Toru, with his left hand clenched into a fist, constantly pounding the wall, and the wall is pasted with all the pictures of Kamiya Mitsuki.

Even though his left hand was bleeding, Amuro continued to pound the wall, and the bandage tied to his right shoulder oozed blood.

Amuro grabbed a photo of Kamiya Migetsu and swore angrily: "Kamiya Migetsu! I will definitely find your weakness! Then kill you! "

...

Four days later.

Inside Yosho Ohara's rental house.

Kamiya Migetsu stood behind Yusho Ohara, who was operating the computer, smoking a cigarette nervously.

"How much is it now?"

"The current maximum bid is 760 million."

Although he had seen many of the world's gods and valleys, he still trembled.

The blood-stained mask of Kamiya Migetsu is now being auctioned.

For a broken mask to be able to bid 760 million, Kamiya Migetsu felt unbelievable.

This mask was a semi-finished product when I bought it, so it was only 2,000 yen.

At first, Kamiya Migetsu thought that it would be possible to sell for a few million yen.

But I didn't expect that the mask was just stained with a little blood, and the price soared directly to such a high level.

Now Kamiya Migetsu has the illusion that money does not seem to be money.

"Is this the idol effect? I'll have to buy a good look later, how to say that I am also an idol now, I should pay attention to the image when I go out. "

The auction price continues to soar.

120 million is rising.

Fifteen minutes passed.

The auction price has already crossed the billion mark.

The price of the last mask stayed at 1.33 billion transactions.

Kamiya Migetsu suddenly slapped his head in annoyance!

"Groove! It's a big loss! Why didn't I think of it at the time!

Ohara Yusho turned his head and looked at Kamiya Migetsu blankly: "Huh? Isn't this auction price satisfactory?

Kamiya Migetsu shook his head and said, "Of course this price is satisfactory, if I had known that it could be sold so expensive, all the blood-stained clothes I wore before would have been kept!" Threw hundreds of millions ah~"

Kamiya Mitsuki hammered his chest with a painful heart.

The corner of Yusho Ohara's mouth twitched.

Those blood-stained clothes put until now... It should all stink, right?

Ohara Yusho suddenly received an unfamiliar call.

"Yes, it's me."

"Okay, thank you for the trust of the organization, I will continue to work hard."

Ohara Yusho calmly hung up the phone.

Kamiya Migetsu asked, "It is believed that someone in the organization gave you an appointed appointment, right?"

Ohara Yusho nodded: "Well, the organization now appoints me as a code member, and the code name in the organization is Gepara brandy. "

If you had put it aside, if Yusho Ohara had become a code member, he would have jumped up happily.

But now, the appointment of the organization is nothing to be happy with him.

Now he has an even more important mission!

That is to help Kamiya Migetsu manage the store!

Kamiya Migetsu suggested to Ohara Yusho, "Yusho, in the future, you can rent a house next to my office, or simply move to my office." "

When I heard that I could live with Kamiya Migetsu, Ohara Yusho was immediately excited.

As for renting a house, Ohara Yusho has automatically blocked this option.

Can live with Kamiya Mitsuki, a fool rents a house to live in!

"I'll clean up!"

Ohara began to pack his bags, imagining the future happy cohabitation life in his mind.

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