Looking at the light coming up with the fall of night. Listen to the house, gradually think of the noise, Yamaguchi Naoya face toward the face of the night, showing a trace of vulnerability, a trace of loneliness.

A few days ago, he was raised by his grandfather in the greenhouse flowers.

Although he has been raised by his grandfather, his grandfather has protected him very well. His grandfather always thinks that he is still young and can't touch the dirty side. So his grandfather taught him everything he thought was useful to him, but he never took him to see the dirty side with his own eyes.

So, he is the young master of Yamaguchi group, but he still keeps his clean eyes.

However, from the moment his grandfather fell down, his clean eyes were gone forever. He has to face the reality that his grandfather doesn't want him to touch.

After his grandfather fell down, he always pretended to be strong and carried all the things left by his grandfather. He would not let the things left by his grandfather be taken away by others.

However, it is just a few days, his body and mind tired so that he often at night, breathless.

In these days, he saw more and more times in his sleep the bright smile that accompanied him growing up.

"Boss, the car is here. Shall we go back or not?" The military strategist, who had left Yamaguchi to his grandson for a long time, changed his attitude towards him when he saw the change of Yamaguchi and grew up. This just let Yamaguchi Naoya didn't drop him away, still put him by his side.

"Go back." Today's work is almost done. He has to go back and have a good rest. We have to continue to fight with Kazuo Watanabe.

Yamaguchi Naoya was really tired. After he got on the bus, he leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and got up at the closing ceremony.

"No, this is not the way back to the Shankou formation." The sergeant sitting on the co pilot looked at the different road from usual, and spoke warily.

When Yamaguchi Naoya heard the words of the military adviser, he suddenly opened his eyes with vigilance, and then he was on guard.

And the driver didn't seem to hear the military commander's words, didn't turn his head, and continued to drive his car. The scenery outside the car window is more and more desolate.

The military adviser who secretly said that something was wrong reached out to grab the steering wheel with the driver: "stop." The military division tried to stop the driver, but the driver drove the car awkwardly under the interference of the military division, but he didn't want to stop the car.

Yamaguchi pulled out his gun and pointed it at the driver: "stop the car, or I'll shoot."

However, the driver didn't seem to hear Yamaguchi's words at all. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator and accelerated forward.

Yamaguchi didn't know what the driver was up to and where he was going to take them. However, he knew that the driver was not kind-hearted, and Yamaguchi knew that if he was succeeded by the driver, his fate would be better.

Think of this, Yamaguchi Naoya took a deep breath, pulled the pistol, with a shot, the driver fell. But when it was late, it was fast. The military division's hand held the steering wheel to prevent the car from losing control of the driver.

The car, slowly stopped.

Naoya Yamaguchi, who killed a person for the first time, was shaking his hand and couldn't even hold the gun. There are big beads of sweat on the forehead. But he didn't regret it. He didn't regret it,

Because he knew that the reality was cruel. Today, either the driver died or he died with the military division.

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