Do you like Yu-Gi-Oh even if it's like this?

I knew that his social connections were extremely weak and that he would be in great trouble if he lost his job - but if I were to offer a helping hand and provide financial assistance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to be friends with him.

In this case, it seems to be a better choice to expose this matter from a bystander's attitude.

“…Confidentiality has always been our top priority.”

"Well, I like your way of talking about other things."

"That's enough - Nine-legged Spider, I arrest you as the director of this city's Abnormal Countermeasures Bureau."

He seemed to finally be unable to bear it anymore, took out a pistol from under the table, and pointed the black muzzle at me.

But the safety catch was not opened.

"Sorry... Boss."

"?!"

——But before I could react, I was surprised...

"Mudongren?! Are you betraying too?"

Mu Dongren pointed the gun in his hand at the middle-aged man from another angle.

His safety catch was on.

"Mudongren! Have you forgotten to do your duty?!"

"You have the nerve to say this after you just shot me? - Go ahead and shoot me, I can kill you first if you shoot me!"

"We can all talk again!!"

"Talk about bullshit! This is what I said when I went to talk to the people who were being relocated! How could I not know what you want to talk about if I were the one who went to talk?!"

——If a man does not have a pigeon, his faith cannot stand.

Once trust is betrayed, it is difficult to build a cooperative relationship again.

"Mudongren!!"

With a roar, he seemed to be about to pull the safety pin.

"you!"

"boom!"

"Wow~~"

——I don’t know who is faster, me or Mu Dongren.

But I will never forget the sight of that human-shaped body with bullets embedded in the quicksand.

——In this extremely safe underground building, one of the people in the highest position was killed.

“Wow… this, this is…?”

Mu Dongren didn't realize what happened when he turned to sand, but I didn't explain it either.

Because, I can feel behind me, an extremely huge... existence of something is approaching.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

——It seemed to flash before my eyes.

At the moment when my vigilance was at its highest, a bandaged monster with many bullet marks embedded in its body appeared in the center of the room - without any trace.

"It's funny, really funny - that's why I like to torture people."

It was the first time I heard such a vague sound. It was like pouring bitter tea into my throat, making a vague sound.

“In the face of great suffering, people make different choices—witnessing this is also an obligation to those who suffer.”

He swept his eyes—if something this sharp could be called eyes—around the room, seeming to know what was happening.

"……What's the meaning?"

"Don't point that thing at me, I hate guns."

The gun in Mu Dongren's hand, which was aimed at the bandaged monster, turned into scrap metal at a speed that I could not observe - at the same time, the skin on his arm also broke.

“…Gu…uh…”

"As for you, you are still far from reaching the limit of your ability."

He turned around, as if confirming the abnormality in me - I was very sure that the dark game's dependence on humans could not be observed by the naked eye, but I still felt... seen through.

"He even threw away half of his abilities. He's really an extreme guy."

I kept a poker face, but my heart was still shaken - this guy even felt that my deck had left me.

"Are you a guy who's killing people up there qualified to call me extreme?"

"What do you mean by massacre? This is what a new official does when he takes office."

He chuckled, and blood-like substance appeared from the gaps in the bandages.

"Let me introduce myself first - my name is Upalva, and I am a police officer in this police station." He seemed to be trying to convey a sense of humor. "I am taking office today."

He stretched out the bandage and rolled up the sand beside him - it was more like invisible air than a bandage, and even though it had been broken into powder, it was still rolled up and brought to his side.

"As for your matter——I understand. I will bear the blame alone."

He seemed happy—I don’t know what He was thinking.

It seemed to be just a whim.

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"The incident ended with Udumbara taking all the blame for the murders, but it's easy to imagine that ordinary force is useless against that guy - as you can see, he is still a police officer at the police station."

Back in the spaceship a few months later, the air was gradually becoming thinner.

"…the intelligence personnel…are to be destroyed…?"

"In fact, thinking back, they must have said it too harshly in front of us, so that if they finally proposed to disband and reorganize, it would not be so difficult to accept - and then they could use the reorganization of the organization to naturally reduce the power of the intelligence personnel."

I shook my head.

"It won't be like it is now - every time a new leader is sent in, he will be killed by Ubota in name only, until Mu Dongren is directly appointed as the regional leader."

"...Then, am I...?"

She looked at me blankly, her eyes filled with dull emotion.

"Who knows? Even someone as powerful as Udumbara is just an excuse to reduce the power of intelligence personnel. Undercurrents are surging, and no one knows which direction the general trend is heading."

Super mainstream shadow: SＯｓｕo group:杷五岓⑥√liu＾‰杉》∑⑷⌒!柶二

Chapter 220 89 The Moon is Always So Ugly

"So, that's the end of it."

——From the very beginning, she did not prepare a way out for herself.

Kill me, and then die here too.

Die in this giant coffin in the universe.

"It's starting to get hard to breathe - it's time."

"..."

She lay in my arms, looking incredibly weak - her tears had already dried up once, and now she could only feel the warmth from the body temperature of someone like me.

"So, are we going to get ejected?"

"If the environment inside the warehouse cannot be maintained... it will disintegrate... it could happen at any second..."

"That's it..."

"I think it's only a few minutes."

——Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that the card next to me had begun to float up.

This should be a symbol of the space stability anchor she mentioned beginning to fail.

"...Don't you hate me?"

She asked, suppressing her emotions.

"——I think I have a little respect for you for thinking of such a way to kill me, rather than hatred."

I gestured, "…just a little bit."

There are different levels of ability users, and I should be considered a stronger type.

And "facing a strong enemy, using methods conceived by one's own ideas to destroy the opponent at the opponent's blind spot" is a really smart idea.

"But I can't do anything to Udumbara - even if he is more harmful, I can only choose you, just because I can."

Good people should be pointed at with guns? ... Well, I also feel that I am not a good person.

"...Do you still like me now?"

"I never said I liked you, La."

"Boom!"

——There was a sound of something breaking.

Then, my body floated up as if it suddenly lost weight, and I was only able to stay in the seat thanks to the safety belt.

...But La, who had already left her seat and was clinging to me, was not so lucky.

"The space stabilization anchor is broken..."

She was thrown out due to the sudden weightlessness and hit the luggage rack with a bang.

Her luggage on the luggage rack flew out, revealing the items that were originally just randomly wrapped.

"Evidence of the crime" - Even with just a glance, I could see the sand scattered in the photo.

Moreover, judging from the location, I'm afraid it's...

"The night those two kids came to see me! There were two more bodies in the city! All turned into a pile of gravel with clothes on!"

She felt that she was speaking in a tone of judgment at her last moment.