Love should be after taking revenge on the Shinomiya family

"Indeed." Kaguya did not refute.

Hayasaka was quite shocked, "Is it more desirable than Chairman Shirogane?"

"It's not like that." Kaguya lowered his brows, denying helplessly.

Not only was she not as awkward as usual, but she even showed unprecedented frankness. Hayasaka couldn't help but pinch her face, the pain told her that this was indeed reality.

"Then what is the reason why Miss Kaguya admires that person so much?" Hayasaka continued to ask Kaguya's emotions.

Kaguya looked at Hayasaka in surprise, "Don't tell me Hayasaka doesn't feel that way?"

"That feeling?"

"It's Tachibana Izayo, who will give people an atmosphere very similar to... Shizhu." Kaguya lowered his eyes, and his tone was mixed with sadness, "If that child is still alive, he should be like this... No, maybe it will be more out of Feiyang."

"Huh?" Hayasaka made a rather unbelievable voice.

She understood why Kaguya showed interest in Tachibana Izayo, but she couldn't accept it at all.

"Is there something wrong?" Kaguya, who was caught up in his personal emotions, was a little flustered, "Bi, after all, he is an unmarried young man from another family... I don't think it's appropriate to think so."

Hayasaka just shook his head, "I just think Miss Kaguya's opinion is very unreasonable, that's all."

"It's really harsh... Hayasaka..." Kaguya laughed dryly.

When talking about their old friends, their relationship is no longer that of master and servant, but of good friends.

"No... I just can't agree with Miss Kaguya's opinion." Hayasaka frowned, his expression full of confusion, "Especially...that person is very similar to Master Shizhu!"

Yes, absolutely impossible.

In any case, it is absolutely impossible for that person to be like Shizhu.Ai Hayasaka denied this possibility from the bottom of her heart.

especially...especially...

To actually do that kind of thing in the club activity room almost scared her out of her wits.

If it was Shizhu... Shizhu, she would definitely not do such shameless things in the club activity room!

Although that person was always talking non-stop like a chatterbox, and always in an unruly manner, he actually paid attention to these details in his bones. He was a thoughtful and gentlemanly boy.

It is absolutely impossible to look like Tachibana Izayo.

Thinking of this, what he heard through the bug during the day made Hayasaka panic, and his cheeks and ears began to heat up again.

that kind of thing...

"Hayasaka...Could it be Tachibana-san who offended you?" Kaguya looked at her puzzled.

At this time it was approaching bedtime, the main light in the room had been turned off, only the not so bright night light, in the dark room, Kaguya could not see Hayasaka's flushed face.

"No." Hayasaka denied it.

Or she couldn't speak at all.

In the afternoon, that guy appeared in the club activity room as if he had nothing to do, with a handsome appearance.

Just thinking about it makes me sick.

"Oh..." Hui Ye couldn't help sighing.

Although she didn't know what happened, she felt that it was probably Tachibana Izayoi's existence...it would be more difficult for Hayasaka to accept.

Especially when she just said something like "it looks like a carnation".

Of course, Tachibana Izayo could not replace her younger brother's unique position in her heart. Kaguya just wanted to see through that person's words and deeds, the possibility of what a carnation would look like if he was still alive.

"Sorry, Miss Huiye, I lost my temper."

After calming down a bit, Hayasaka gently apologized to Kaguya.

"It's okay... It's not surprising that you have this reaction." She closed her eyes quietly and smiled, "Speaking of which, it's almost... the anniversary of Dianthu's death. His tombstone is in Tokyo. You can visit the grave." Get ready."

"Well, I know." Hayasaka answered meticulously, and then suddenly remembered something, "Miss Wanlihua is also in Tokyo this year, should I also call her?"

"That's right." Hui Ye thought for a while, "I'll ask another day, if she's willing to come... that's fine too."

Wanlihua Tachibana will definitely come. As for that person... Even in order to maintain this magnanimous mask, he will definitely do something, so pay more attention.

Hayasaka said quietly in her heart.

Chapter 37 Watching From the Sidelines

"Ah, chirp—!"

Izayoi, who was lying on the edge of the balcony railing, sneezed for no reason.

April is approaching, and the weather has warmed up a lot. I don't think it's too cold at night, and I can't help but worry about whether I'm going to catch a cold.

But even so, he didn't have that leisure time.

At this time, he was watching the live broadcast of the TV station on his mobile phone. The trial of Yukinobu Ikeda, a member of the Council of Religious Persons Council who was indicted, began in the afternoon. Because of his important status, he involved a lot of things. The whole trial had lasted for a full six hours.

At nine o'clock in the evening, there are still quite a few TV stations' interview vans parked outside the courtroom, inside are the reporters waiting to rush out to interview the plaintiff and defendant immediately after the trial is over.

Just when the patience of both Izayoi and the reporters was about to be exhausted by the long wait, the news staff who was broadcasting live on the mobile phone suddenly raised the volume: "Just now, Mr. Yukinobu Ikeda, the defendant in this financial case and former member of the Religious Legal Person Review Committee of the Agency for Cultural Affairs, and his lawyer and related personnel, came out of the court."

Seeing that Ikeda and his colleagues had just walked out of the gate of the court, reporters from newspapers and TV stations who had been waiting for a long time rushed out and surrounded him.

"Ahh...it's really lively." Shizayoi looked at the somewhat chaotic scene.

Although there were security guards separating the reporters from the left and right, the case attracted too much public attention, so the reporters had to ask questions related to the trial anyway.

Judging from Ikeda's expression, the outcome of the trial should be very favorable to him.

Obviously, Ikeda himself didn't want to miss the opportunity to declare his victory. He didn't leave in a hurry, but planned to accept interviews with reporters and say some empty words like justice must win.

This is an inevitable approach for such a public figure, and it's not unusual, but Izayoi doesn't think so.

"Surrounded so tightly, even if there are security personnel, there are too many people..." He smiled mockingly.

That Ikeda obviously looked smug, but Izayoi only felt that the star of death was shining on the head of this important person in the religious circle.

Perhaps there were too many reporters. The live broadcast watched by Shizaiye, the camera was swaying left and right, and Ikeda himself often disappeared from the camera.

Just when he was about to change the channel, there was a commotion in the live broadcast, and some women screamed gradually. The reporters who had surrounded Ikeda began to spread out and try to stay away.

Perhaps because there was no interference, the live camera finally adjusted its position and aimed at Yukinobu Ikeda who was surrounded just now.

Or... the corpse of Yukinobu Ikeda.

The man who was complacent just a moment ago suddenly turned into a corpse, or was turning into a corpse.

He knelt down on the ground blankly, with an incredulous look on his face, as if he didn't understand what happened.

Blood oozed from his obese body, and in the blink of an eye, a dark puddle had formed around him. Even the best doctors and the most superb medical skills could not save this once prominent man who had just won a major battle. The man of the lawsuit.

After all, no one can deal with the fatal injury of the heart being cut directly.

Snapped--

The live broadcast was interrupted.

Probably the scene was too bloody, or it exceeded a certain range, and was cut off by the director.

Izayo immediately put away his cell phone, raised his binoculars, and observed the scene of the incident from a distance.

The reporters have been pulled away by the nearby police and security personnel, separated by a distance of seven or eight meters, and some psychologically powerful photographers are still continuing to shoot.

Even though the two closest bodyguards were helping Ikeda to lie down, trying to delay the passage of his life, it seemed to Izayoi that it was futile.

He slowly lowered the binoculars.

"You really dare to do it... to do it in a place with so many people." Sixteen nights said to himself, "I still chose this occasion specially."

No matter what, the only one who can do it at this time and has not been exposed is the rumored murderer.

At this time, there was a noise in his earphones, and then he heard the instructions issued by the Metropolitan Police Department to the nearby police, asking them to focus on the court and start searching for suspicious persons who fled.

The Metropolitan Police Department also moved, but Ju Yan did not sit in command.

In short, he took the opportunity of helping Ju Yan organize his computer and left a back door inside, so that he could spy on the movements of the Metropolitan Police Department. It seems that he did not make a mistake.

Being able to monitor the command communication of the Metropolitan Police Department like this can also save a lot of time.

He took out his phone again and switched to another interface, which was a schematic map based on the police force deployed in the court today.

Without conclusive evidence, Juyan cannot deploy a large number of police forces.

The consequence of this is that there must be search vacancies.So Izayo came here quietly, observing the scene from afar.

He admitted that there was an element of gambling in this move, but in the end he still won the bet with the style of the murderer.

This kind of vacancy will gradually increase as the search spreads in two directions, and there must be an opportunity for the murderer to escape.

Can you catch it?

Izayoi was not sure, he thought it was worth a try.

Thinking of this, Izayoi squatted down and opened the box he brought over, which contained his favorite Beretta 92F, matching silencer, and an arc knife.

On the one hand, it is to cope with the two situations of melee and long-distance combat, and on the other hand... Izayoi cannot deny that there is still a little part of the second disease in his heart.

After confirming the condition of the pistol, he put it in the gun pouch hidden under his uniform jacket, and then grabbed the scabbard with his left hand and put it on his shoulder.

Now that the general direction is known, the remaining thing is to chase the past in the possible direction.

The murderer was able to hide his whereabouts all the time, so he must have been very cautious. As long as it was a route that the police might pass, he would definitely not go.

In this way, the opponent's trajectory will become very convoluted, and it is not known whether they can take a shortcut and get to the front.

"Honda, the things left on the roof, go and clean up, and then let the car wait for me near Meiji Avenue."

After turning off the access monitoring of the police communication, Izayoi gave instructions to Honda who came with him but didn't know what he was going to do.

"Yes."

After hearing Honda's reply, Izayoi ended the communication, stepped on the fence of the roof and jumped over, landing on the opposite roof.

Not having time to go downstairs step by step, he quickly crossed the roof of the building like a professional parkour player, and finally landed on the roof of a warehouse.

Before he could confirm his position, a silent figure appeared from the corner of his eye.

"that person……"

Chapter 38 Even a murderer must use it

He is a murderer.

Or, it would be more accurate to call it Zero Saki One Thief.

A thief is the same as a family (ichizoku), which is their little ingenuity at the beginning of their establishment.Zero Saki One Thieves is a family built by a group of people who have no blood relationship. There is only one reason to bring them together.

It is "killing".

They are a gang of murderers.

Today's Zero Saki One Thief has long been in disarray. As a member of Zero Saki One Thief, he just acts alone like other members, selects targets alone, and then kills alone.

He preferred to kill suspects, or guilty people, for whom the judiciary could not adequately convict.

It is the greatest joy of this "Zerozaki One Thieves" to watch the so-called groups representing justice, who have declared their innocence or misdemeanors cleared after procedural justice is over.

Today was as smooth as ever. He held up the video camera and pretended to be a photographer who came with the reporter. Then, taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, he used the palm-wide black blade between two fingers, pierced through the bone gap from behind, and stabbed After piercing Ikeda Yukinobu's heart, and then gently cutting it across, he understood the sinful life of this man related to the cult.

At least he thought it was guilty.

The strange thing is that there are a lot of police nearby this time, and it took a while to bypass them, but that's all.The murderer couldn't help but relax, and his steps became more pleasant.

After I go back, I have to complete the follow-up review work. After all, I am a trainee responsible editor, so I always have something to do.

In the dark alley, the friction sound of the knife being unsheathed suddenly sounded, it was as light as a needle dropped, in this quiet place, it was extremely clear to the murderer.

However, before he could react, the cold blade rested on his neck from behind.

It was already more than one step late, when he heard the sound of the knife being unsheathed, the other party had already approached silently behind him.

"It's better not to move. I haven't killed anyone before, and my hands tend to tremble easily. If you accidentally tremble too much, your head will be cut off." The voice of a boy who sounded about the same age as himself sounded from behind.

"Yes, yes..." The murderer knew he had stumbled.

With such skills, could it be that they are peers?

Shouldn't he steal other people's jobs?The murderer was the first to make this guess.