Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 204 I'm awesome! Is it T0 who can only sneak attack? !
Clang.

Clang.

[The train is about to arrive at the station. Please wait outside the yellow line. ]

There was a sign that read "Please don't commit suicide! You still have people who love you!", yellow blind paths lined up in a row, cordons, and waiting platforms marked with numbers.

The electronic screen above their heads was broadcasting the arrival information. The passengers around were chatting and laughing. The old smokers hurriedly inhaled enough of the smell of tobacco in the last few seconds before the train arrived, then reluctantly crushed it and agreed with their friends next to them to meet at the next waiting station to get some fresh air.

People who are looking forward to returning home, people who are worried about returning to school, people who are out of touch with life, or people who are aimless.

The train platform is always crowded with people of all kinds, and on that day, Tenriko was one of them.

"This is my first time taking a train!" The girl jumped excitedly, looking forward to the arrival of the train in the distance, but she also looked at her white sneakers carefully, taking care not to touch the edge of the cordon.

However, what was different from usual was that Tenriko's beautiful black hair was dyed blonde and slightly curled, and her makeup was also different, so even acquaintances at school might not be able to tell the difference at first glance.

At the side, a man with a white beard who looked to be at least 30 or 40 years old was picking his earwax and said casually, "Huh~ Really? Haven't you been on a school trip or something?"

"Satoru, we never took a train during our school trip, remember?"

The man who spoke to her had soft, shiny, colorful hair and was wearing a nightclub-style gown, looking like a sketch expert from an art school.

".I will complain to Nightmoth when I get back."

Naturally.

This white-haired uncle who looks to be in his thirties or forties, and the man with a nightclub style are Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru in disguise.

The information that Tianyuan recovered his physical body was confirmed yesterday. Although [one week] is an ideal situation, it seems that with the help of Glass, the ideal has become a reality.

World peace is assured.

Several people are about to return.

Therefore, this is the last day, and the purpose is to meet Tianyuan - there is no need to continue to attract firepower. Several people plan to take a train with relatively fewer passengers to return to the barrier [Hongxing Palace] where Tianyuan is located.

"Have you got any water? It's very uncomfortable to be on the train without water."

Li Xiang came over with a lot of bags. Although the luggage affected his balance a little, he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong.

And Lixiang's cross-dressing.

She put her hair up, put on a black wig, and put on a loose black coat to cover her body, and she became an androgynous beauty that was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

But it seems that no matter how I put on makeup, Ritsuka's [Charming Essence] will work, so I simply gave up on putting on makeup and put on a mask instead.

Ritsuka walked behind everyone, responsible for carrying the luggage, with a calm look in his eyes.

It’s not women’s clothing anyway, so he doesn’t care.

And even if it was women's clothing, he had experience with it - he still didn't care.

Although Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru never get tired of taking pictures of each other.

"I'm so sorry, Master Fujimaru! You've worked so hard!"

Riko's maid kept apologizing and thanking, while Riko took the water embarrassedly.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work."*2
On the side, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, who followed suit, both seemed to have no conscience.
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When the train arrived at the station, several people squeezed in.

For safety reasons, they booked an entire carriage.

Once you find a seat, sit down quickly.

On the right is Riko sitting by the window, then Ritsuka, and then Gojo.

On the left are Geto Suguru and Kuroi.

"The journey takes six hours in total - just the right amount of time for a return train, and all the people on this train have been investigated."

As soon as he sat down, Geto Xiayou began to confirm the mission information.

Even though he would be as carefree as Gojo Satoru on weekdays, he was more serious than Ritsuka and Gojo Satoru when it came to missions.

"The disguise is also perfect. So far, neither my cursed spirits nor Satoru's six eyes have seen any remnants of cursed power - even Ritsuka hasn't detected any killing intent."

Geto Xiayou breathed a sigh of relief, and Gojo Satoru pulled his beard, looking very satisfied.

Ritsuka, on the other hand, sat next to Yi Yi, seemingly lost in thought.

"What's wrong, Ritsuka?"

Noticing this, Tenriko, who was sitting next to the boy, asked cautiously.

"Hmm? Ah, I was just thinking, let's put the other killers aside, Fushiguro Shiji, even if he just relies on his [intuition], he should come to attack us, but in the current environment, it is really unlikely that he will take action."

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow, "Placing explosives along our route?"

"That would kill a lot of innocent people. Fushiguro Shigeki is a killer, not a terrorist. Killing people related to the curse is not a big deal. The three great families will suppress the impact. But if innocent people are killed on a large scale, it will be a problem that will be reported to higher levels."

Being a killer is just a job. After all, everyone has to make a living.

"There's no train approaching us yet. Is it possible that Fushiguro Shinobu has decided to go to [Hongxing Palace] first?" Suguru Geto guessed.

Ritsuka shook his head, "That's possible, but we've been in regular contact with Senior Ninety-Nine, and there's nothing unusual going on."

"That means they are lying in ambush near the barrier~"

Gojo Satoru waved his hands.

"At most, they are just thinking, 'Wait until we get Tennariko to the place, and then attack us the moment we relax' - I've seen this kind of trick many times when FG was carrying out missions."

Yawning, Gojo Satoru, who looked like a white-haired macho man, put all his weight on the pillow behind him and gradually slid down.

"It's better to go to sleep than that. After all, we still have to play UNO later - you didn't forget it, did you?!"

"Is it necessary to hold such a grudge after just losing one night?" Regardless of whether Gojo Satoru was consciously trying to ease the atmosphere, Xia Yujie also responded with a smile, "The loser still has to treat us."

"Of course!"

After saying that, Gojo Satoru pulled up the thin air-conditioning quilt and took a nap.

Seeing this, Geto Suguru smiled helplessly and continued chatting with Tenchi Riko. At the same time, he also deliberately led the topic to Tenchi and Ritsuka. If it was up to Ritsuka, he would always find a way to make the girl laugh.

In the small box, everyone's quiet laughter was so relaxing.

Of course, including Gojo Satoru who seemed to be sleeping, Geto Suguru, Ritsuka, and even Kuroi, no one could really relax.

Everyone's spirits were stretched to the limit to ensure absolute safety during the day.

It's just that their acting skills and the 'idea' of wanting Tenriko to spend her last day as if nothing had happened coincidentally overlapped, allowing them to create a relaxing atmosphere.

I don’t know if she noticed it or not, but Tenriko was smiling brightly and chatting happily with everyone.

For the first hour, nothing happened.

In the second hour, Gojo Satoru woke up from his 'sleep' and clamored to play cards.

In the third hour, there was still no attack. Gojo lost two games again and said unhappily that he was going to get some instant noodles - but in fact he went to patrol the carriages.

In the fourth hour, Geto Suguru went to the toilet. In fact, he was arranging a curse to ensure that even if the train suddenly exploded, he would be able to protect Tenno Riko and as many people as possible in the carriage.

The fifth hour.
Still nothing happened.

The cards were thrown onto the table with a bang, and Gojo Satoru screamed and leaned back with his mouth open and eyes closed.

"Cuck!!"

"Don't be so loud, it's just disturbing others."

While reminding him, Geto Suguru shouted 'uno' - there was only one card left in his hand.

Gojo Satoru felt his eyes sore as he held the dozen or so cards of different colors in his hand.

".Why is this happening?"

"Are you asking why you keep losing?"

"I'm asking why people have to fight all the time? Aren't we each other's partners?" Shaking his head in a Buddha-like manner, Gojo Satoru denounced the ignorance and greed of mankind, and turned to speak to the people around him.

"Ritsuka, what do you think?"

"+2 for the left side." Ritsuka replied.

"You guys! -- That's enough! Put your things away! You're causing trouble for the conductor!"

The angry white cat couldn't stand it anymore and simply cheated and put the cards away, muttering something nonsense like "love and peace".

The sound of cards being collected, the thump of edges hitting the tabletop. The car began to go quiet.

Suddenly the topic is lost, no one is talking, or because.
They knew it was almost time.

Tick, tick.

When the hour hand moves to the next bold black number, it is time to get off the bus.
The moment of separation.

"By the way, what is the speed of the train?" Tenriko, who was sitting by the window, looked at the flickering scenery outside the window and suddenly asked curiously.

"More than 200 kilometers?" Although he is not an expert on Shinkansen, Kagome Kagome answered enthusiastically. "The definition of Shinkansen is that the train can run at a high speed of more than kilometers per hour in the main section. The highest speed here should be around ."

"Three hundred, that's fast."

Tenriko muttered.

“No wonder the car windows can’t be opened”

"Puchi." The girl's innocent words made Gojo Satoru stunned, and the man quickly covered his mouth and made a strange sound.

Only then did Tenriko realize what she had said, and her face immediately turned red.

"Gojo Satoru! What are you laughing at!?"

"No, nothing. Nothing. Pfft!"

"No! Don't laugh!"

The two people who were fighting finally eased the atmosphere again. Ritsuka and Geto Suguru looked at each other and felt relieved.

Ritsuka, who was sitting between Tenno Riko and Gojo Satoru, smiled and leaned back slightly to make it easier for the two to play around, while he himself was thinking about something else.

For example, Fuheishier.

It's not because he hits his head, but because of his 'intuition'.

His intuition told him that Fushiguro Shigeru would not let them go so easily.

The opponent had already wasted an opportunity on the highway because of the stupidity of the Utako Miko, so he should not make the same mistake this time.

He will attack his side alone.

But.how to do it?
The train travels at a speed of nearly 300 kilometers per hour.

The other party was definitely not on the train.

No bombs were planted in advance.

There is no curse.

And Fushiguro Shinobu himself is not a sorcerer and does not have any spells that can be cast remotely.

That's it.
Run over here?
No, that's impossible. If Fushiguro Shigeki suddenly ran seriously and came closer to me, I would definitely notice it.

Have it?

[It is an assassination method that does not rely on magical powers, is not on the train, and has no intention to kill until the moment before the assassination.]

No matter what, Ritsuka couldn't get an answer.

Only fragmented thinking is trying possibilities in different processes. Dozens of possibilities are listed and slowly eliminated.

Just like the flowing water dries up, the treasure buried deep in the seabed is about to be revealed.

That is
Buzz! ! ——————

The high-speed train suddenly felt an unwanted vibration, which was the rails.

Earthquake? No, not that severe, that is.
Ritsuka opened his eyes and looked out the window which had suddenly dimmed. That was another Shinkansen running at high speed in the opposite direction on the adjacent railway.

When a train traveling in the opposite direction approaches, the high-speed turbulence and additional vibrations are quite clear.

Equivalent
Ritsuka's mind suddenly stopped for a moment.

That was the possibility that I was thinking about half a second ago - [If Fushiguro Shier suddenly ran seriously and approached me, I would definitely notice it. ]

——What if
(Fushiguro Shiori didn't 'run' over here, but approached in a very natural way, riding another means of transportation without any murderous intent?)
Eyeballs, move slowly.

(If, Fushiguro is really…)
(The train was traveling in the opposite direction to ours, and the cars were crossing each other)

Click.

(At the moment when two trains running at 300 kilometers per hour cross each other, how can you take action?)

Click, click, click, click!!! ——————

【——】

Time seems to stand still.

Everything came to a standstill, a feeling that was extremely unreal. The whistling wind, the swirling clouds, the sky that rushed towards me, all stopped and ushered in eternity, as if the time that would never turn back was pulled by the corner of someone's clothes at that moment.

When Ritsuka's spirit was stretched to the limit in one breath, his reflex nerves reached a space where he could catch the bullet.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru's expressions were still frozen, not because they were not fast enough, but because neither of them was alert.

A true assassin will not give the other party time to "react".

The weak defeat the strong.

That is——【Assassination】

The train suddenly stopped moving, like a photograph frozen in an instant.

Without any warning or any sense of deceleration, the train, which was running at hundreds of kilometers per hour, suddenly dropped to near zero.

In this world, there is only one person who can welcome colors. No——

Two people.

boom!
The moment he turned around, Ritsuka saw it.

Next to Tenchi Riko who was leaning against the window, outside the train window, the assassin jumped into the air, broke through the glass next to Tenchi Riko with one hand, grabbed Riko's arm, and showed a hideous smile -

Fushiguro is even better!!
This bastard! ! When the train was running in the wrong direction and the carriages overlapped, he broke the window of his own carriage and rushed out, and then planned to jump over here with his own speed and take Tenriko away! ? !
It's fucking crazy!!!
but--

Snapped!
Fushiguro Shiori caught Tenna Riko's arm, and Ritsuka's palm pressed on Fushiguro Shiori's wrist almost at the same time.

Apply force, stick to your hands, and rotate outwards!

boom! ! ! !

The movement was extremely gentle and casual, like a dancer swaying in the middle of a tango, but it was this simple step that made Fushiguro Shige's plan fail.

Tsk!
Fushiguro laughed unhappily yet excitedly.

I wanted to complete the mission directly, Fujimaru Ritsuka, you damn guy—

It's so fucking strong that it makes me unhappy ah ah ah!!

Fushiguro Shinobu instantly withdrew his arm and used his other hand to stab Ritsuka.

Lower your head and avoid it.

But the moment Ritsuka lowered his head, it also meant a loss of sight.

Fushiguro Shigeki grinned and suddenly tightened his arms.

The tip of the swung blade was connected to the rope, and the transparent line immediately wrapped around Ritsuka's back, while Fushiguro Shige, with his feet on the edge of the train, immediately tensed his back and arm muscles like a wild bear.

next moment--

Kang!
All those actions happened in an instant.

The speed of the two people is so fast that ordinary people cannot understand it.

In a flash, it was as if one held down the passing time with one's hand, holding it in the palm of one's hand, as if looking at the still surface of water.

Then, smash it!
call!!----

Until the window was completely shattered, until the sound reached Tenriko's ears, until the girl screamed.

Passing Tennuriko, Ritsuka and Fushiguro Shiori flew out of the window together.

Hovering in the middle of two trains traveling towards each other at high speed!

Two people looked at each other!
war!
(End of this chapter)