Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 537
[Five hundred and sixteen, the person who paints]
Time-travel countdown, the tenth day.
Osaka City Hall, the conference room on the top floor.
There are long solid wood tables in the conference room of more than 400 square meters, but there are only six young people, five men and one woman, sitting beside the table that is enough to accommodate dozens of people.
Everyone dressed in formal clothes was silent, except for a young man in the last seat who closed his eyes and practiced cross-legged on a chair. He was wearing an elegant white Japanese-style hunting robe, his lower body was covered with fingers, and he was wearing a Liwu hat.
This attire is the traditional uniform of the clergy, as well as the samurai dress of the age of the family of the gods.
If this costume is nothing in the family of the gods in the world, it seems a little out of place here.
A tall young man at the head of the seat sat comfortably, his bent muscles held the black suit extra tight.
He looked around and said slowly: “Shendai Yunyi confirmed his death, and there are only 10 days left before crossing, how should we explain to Uncle Shendai Jingcheng?”
“There’s nothing to explain. The strategy was already decided during the meeting. First, let the search troop test the strength of the other party. As a result, he made a contribution and went to give away the head himself,” said a young man on the left: “Shendai Yunxiu, now You are in charge of the Mystery Division, and you explain to Uncle Kamidai Yasucheng how stupid his son is.”
The sturdy Shendai Yunxiu frowned: “There are only seven people left in the world, and now one has died. I advise you to show a little sadness even if you pretend to be.”
The young man on the left shrugged: “Sorry, I can’t do it, it’s hard for me to treat such a stupid person as a companion.”
Shendai Yunxiu waved his hand: “Let’s not mention this, let’s discuss it first. What do you think the identity of the murderer is. Is it the hidden chosen person among our native Time Walkers, or is it the act of Kyushu?”
The only woman sitting said calmly: “It’s not native, the identity of Takashima Ichima must be fake.”
“Why?” Shendai Yunxiu looked at the woman named Shendai Kongyu, who had long black straight hair with sharp edges and corners like a blade.
Shendai Kongyu said: “Si Nianhua represents the Qing family, and Ji Guanya represents the Li family. The timing of their bombing of the shrine is too coincidental. The chosen person of the Qing family.”
Jindai Yunxiu: “But why did he appear in a remote place like Shirakawa Township?”
Shendai Kongyu: “Perhaps Li and Qing discovered the peculiarities of that little girl very early on, and they came for this little girl.”
“Could it be Qingchen?”
Shendai Kongyu closed his eyes and pondered for a while and said, “I think there is a 40% chance that this person is Qingchen. The key point here is that Qingchen was humiliated and severely injured at the A02 base. He is a very cautious person. , After returning to the watch world, he should recuperate as soon as possible, and contact all forces to discuss how to rescue him. But now, the time when this Takashima name appeared is not enough for Qingchen to recover from his injuries. A C-rank, no support It’s stupid to do things when you’re hurt.”
Kamdai Kongyu said: “Now it is more inclined to be the Joker. The other party disappeared after a brief appearance at the Osaka Airport. The clues are consistent. At present, I suspect that this Joker is the boss of the day, with a familiar level of sniper rifles. The strength level of the chosen person’s class, all clues point to him. It is normal for the members of the daytime family to be humiliated, and it is normal to want to help the members. Judging from the motivation and ability, I tend to this person is the boss of the daytime. ”
In the eyes of the vast majority of people, Qingchen is not the boss of the day, nor can he reach the level of Joker’s strength.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with the analysis of Shendai Kongyu. If it is the former Qingchen, he will definitely hide and recuperate his injuries, and try to escape the trouble after sneaking up to the level.
But at this time Qingchen was different.
The youth who has experienced redemption has shed the last trace of cowardice and impurities, and is left with loneliness and sincerity.
Shendai Yunxiu said: “Our power on the other side was suppressed by Kunlun and Kyushu, and we can’t lift our heads.
Just as the boss of the day came to the mainland, he must stay here.
”
Shendai Yunwu, who was sitting on the left, said calmly: “Starting today, the six of us will be divided into two groups and cannot be separated. He has been hunted for more than ten days now, and he has been in a panic. The remaining ten days are us. The best chance. Three people face him one, even if he has three heads and six arms, there is no chance of winning.”
The sturdy Shendai Yunxiu nodded: “Well, that’s the decision.”
However, at this moment, Yunluo, who was wearing hunting clothes, suddenly opened his eyes: “I will not participate in this arrest.”
Shendai Yunxiu frowned: “Why?”
Shendai Yunluo calmly said: “There is no reason. As the chosen person to face the enemy, the first cowardly wanting the three to join forces is a coward in itself. In addition, I admire him for facing hundreds of people. The courage to stand up and protect the little girl is stronger than everyone else.”
Shendai Yunxiu: “Have you forgotten your surname?”
Kamidai Yunluo got up and walked outside the conference room: “The direction you are following is wrong. I guess he is not in Hokkaido or Takayama Hida.”
“Um?”
“If I were him, I would go back to Osaka City to kill you idiots. After all, 80 percent of the members of the mysterious business department went after him, but Osaka City is empty.” Kamdai Yunxiu: “You are going to hold a press conference tomorrow to quell public opinion about the recording, right? If I were you, all sniping points within a diameter of 2,600 meters would have to be manned.”
After speaking, Shendai Yunluo walked outside.
Shendai Yunxiu asked, “Where are you going? It’s very likely that he will become his target if you are alone.”
God Dai Yunluo: “How can you catch him if you don’t fall alone? Don’t worry, I will kill him fairly. In addition, you restrain your subordinates, at least not to defile a little girl who is only nine years old. It’s disgusting.”
While speaking, the young man in the white hunting robe walked away.
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Shinsaibashi, Osaka.
This is perhaps the most prosperous place in Osaka, where tourists are constantly flowing, and civilians who perform performance art are like a duck in water here.
In this busy city, a young man was sitting beside the bridge, with a drawing board in front of him, the pencil in his hand scribbled on the paper, making a rustling noise.
If someone observes carefully, they will find that the young man does not know any sketching skills, and the techniques are not professional, and he does not look like someone who has learned to draw at all.
There is no expression of light and shadow on the painting, only a simple and sharp line outlines the outline of the visitor’s face.
Oddly enough.
More than a dozen tourists pass by in front of him every second, but he can remember someone’s appearance at this moment, even if the other party has long gone, the teenager can use a completely unprofessional method to reproduce it, exactly .
At this time, a couple walked by holding hands. When they saw the boy holding the drawing board, they asked with a smile, “Hello, how much does it cost to draw a picture for the two of us?”
The boy raised his head and smiled and said, “One ‘portrait’ is 10,000 yen, and two people are 15,000 yen for you, right?”
The couple looked at each other, the price seemed a little expensive, but they all came, and the girl said happily, “Then you can draw us a picture.”
“Thank you!” The boy said with a smile, “It’s not like you don’t want money.”
He took out the blade and sharpened the tip lightly, then glanced at the couple and lowered his head to paint.
The couple felt a little strange. Generally, the painter did not need to repeatedly observe the appearance of the copied object, determine the proportions, determine the light and shadow, determine the outline and so on.
But this young painter just glanced at them and remembered them all?
The boy went around to the front of the drawing board curiously, but saw that the young man sketched the outlines of the two of them with just a few strokes. With such a few magical strokes, the boy was sure that it was indeed him and his girlfriend.
This is simply a pixel-level sketch.
However, at this moment, seven or eight young people in black suits walked by quickly, wearing golden brooches on their chests, which were the symbols of the mysterious business department.
When these people passed by, passersby avoided one after another.
The boy suddenly stopped painting and said to the girls and boys, “Sorry, just wait for me, 27 seconds.”
Saying that, he followed the mysterious business department from behind with the pencil in his hand.
Boys and girls looked at him in disbelief.
The next moment, the boy jumped forward, and the tip of the pencil in his hand pierced the aorta in the neck of a member of the mysterious business department.
However, he saw that the young man did not stop, and the figures were intertwined. In just a few breaths, all the members of the mysterious business department were killed, and they all lay in a pool of blood.
The killing speed was so fast that even the tourists on Shinsaibashi didn’t react.
When he slowly walked back to the drawing board and sat down, the surrounding tourists screamed.
The teenager wiped the tip of his pen with a napkin, raised his head and grinned at the couple, “Sorry, I’ll draw it soon.”
The couple noticed that the boy killed eight people, and the tip of the pencil that he used as the murder weapon was still intact.
The two trembled as they watched the boy paint, get up to kill, and come back to paint.
But what they remember most is the 27 seconds that the teenager said, that time with zero to full and extremely self-confidence.
The couple didn’t look at the clock, but at a certain moment they looked at the boy and felt that it must be 27 seconds from when he got up to when he came back, no more or no less.
The tourists screamed and fled behind them, but the two of them stood there and dared not move.
The teenager sighed: “I’m sorry, I may have scared you, this painting is given away, and the drawing board is also given to you.”
As he said that, he got up and handed out the drawing board. On the white paper, he had already drawn the appearance of a couple, which was almost exactly the same as himself.
The couple looked at the drawing board in silence. They couldn’t imagine why they could come back to paint so calmly after the other party killed him. Who the hell is this?
!
How can you be so calm?
Wait, they suddenly felt that the boy looked a little familiar… Isn’t that the one from Takashima wanted by the Mystery Division?
!
The couple suddenly looked up, but found that the boy had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been in the future, and everything here had nothing to do with him.
At the same time, the hacker who disappeared for a day reappeared. This time, what she released was not a new recording, but all the accounts kept swiping a sentence: “I’m back, the dirty mystery department is ready. Did you pay the price?”
This sentence kept spreading, and even the murder case on Shinsaibashi was videotaped and spread.
The video doesn’t start until the end of the killing. In the video, the young man returns to the drawing board and continues to draw with great seriousness.
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One more chapter at 11pm.
[End of this Chapter]
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