After Kitagawa Murakami and Laphroaig left, the deserted villa came to life and began to show signs of human activity.
Figures jumped out from the secret doors opened on the floor, walls, and even the ceiling, cleaning the house gently and skillfully.
The body was dragged down, the blood-stained carpet was removed and replaced with a new one.
Everything happened silently and quickly.
In an unknown underground chamber, a man with black hair and red eyes was treating himself in front of the mirror.
There was a big hole in his left chest. Through the hole, he could even see the environment behind him, but there was no blood.
But his clothes were soaked with red liquid.
It was not blood. It didn't smell like blood at all, but it looked exactly like blood.
His so-called treatment is to insert a red energy heart into the chest, reconnect the so-called "blood vessels" responsible for transporting red liquid in the body, and pour silver fluid into the chest full of lines. When they are on the body surface After the coverage is complete, apply a special waterproof pigment that is human skin color.
After doing all this, the so-called wounds are completely invisible.
Then he took out a large bucket of red wine and started drinking.
Because the red fluid in the body has been drained, it needs to be replenished.
As long as it is a red blood-like liquid, it will work.
Of course, catching Rum didn't come without a price. The big hole in his chest was caused by Rum's hand.
The other party hit the heart without hesitation. If he was really a human, he would be dead at this moment.
Fortunately, he was not human, and Rum obviously did not expect this. The other party really thought he was dead.
So he was severely injured on the spot after being "resurrected from the dead".
Of course he didn't have time to deal with those two people. In fact, he didn't even bother to deal with them.
There was only one person who could be entertained by him from beginning to end.
He changed his clothes in front of the mirror, looked at the cross scars under his eyes in the mirror, and put on the crow's mask.
Until that Sebastian dies, he can only be Crow.
Just because he is a failure.
"Everything is worth it, for my Lord." He looked at his intact body and said.
Belonging to the opponent's crow and shield, his existence is naturally special.
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"There seem to be a lot of crows in Nagano." Kitagawa Murakami looked at the birds in the sky and said thoughtfully.
After experiencing the previous scene, when he saw a crow now, he felt that he belonged to the organization.
Then I subconsciously became wary.
Laphroague glanced at the guy who looked like a warrior, but didn't say anything.
He didn't even bother to respond to people he wasn't interested in.
Along the way, Kitagawa Murakami had become accustomed to the other party's cherishing words like gold. He obviously had a lot of problems when facing the young master.
When I get along with him, I don't even bother to say a word, and the difference in treatment is too obvious.
This put Kitagawa Murakami in a bit of a dilemma. Of course he took the initiative to find a topic in order to get some information from Laphroaig, but the other party's silent attitude made him frustrated.
No matter how good he is at communication, it is difficult to get the information he wants from the mute.
Especially this mute has no emotional feedback or small movements at all.
So Kitagawa Murasuu calmed down and returned to... Chablis' clinic honestly.
Like a migrant worker who comes back from a business trip to report to his boss.
When Kitagawa Murakami and Laphroaig came back, they happened to bump into Tsushima Shuji and four others sitting around the table, eating sukiyaki.
"Hey, together?" Tsushima Shuji held up the tachyon and waved to them.
"If it's not too troublesome." Kitagawa Murakami took two steps forward and sat down naturally.
The dining table in Chablis is quite large, and six people can sit around it without feeling crowded.
There are a lot of ingredients prepared, and you can even tell that it hasn’t been long since we started eating.
"Rum is dead?" Bourbon said suddenly, while fixing vegetables in Beichuan Village.
"That's true." Kitagawa Murasu's kuaizi responded while holding the dish steadily and putting it into his mouth.
"How did you die?" Chablis also asked.
"..." Kitagawa Murakami thought for a moment, "The two of us saw Rum after we arrived at our destination, and then I, Katcha, gave him a knife, and he died."
The blond man with gray eyes said with a subtle and natural expression.
It can be seen that the other party is not lying, but there should be some unknown details.
"Is it that simple?" Chablis was a little confused.
Rum died so easily? No fool would believe it.
"Actually... we also think it's too simple." Kitagawa Murakami's tone was even weak when he said this.
"You should be grateful for this. Behind what you think is simple, there are actually people who have taken on the hard work for you." Shuji Tsushima shook his head with emotion on his face.
"Poor crow, his heart has been shot through," he said pitifully.
"Who...is the crow?" Bourbon asked with a frown.
It's annoying to keep mentioning guys they don't know.
"Well... after all, they are similar to everyone else, they are all colleagues." Tsushima Shuji rolled his eyes, spread his hands and spoke casually.
"Nagano is the crow's territory, you just need to remember this."
"You can ask Crow for help if you need help. Of course, he won't help you." He said with a wicked smile.
He was always very good at giving people hope and disappointing them.
"I don't know about anything else, but the fact that Nagano is the territory of crows..." Kitagawa Murakami recalled the army of crows all over the sky and nodded in agreement.
"It is indeed true." He smiled helplessly.
"He's still alive after being punched through the heart..." Bourbon murmured in a low voice.
This crow said he was their colleague, but he didn't have a code name, and he wouldn't die even if he was shot through the heart.
Sounds a bit like Osamu Dazai.
So...it's a bionic robot?
Bourbon and Scotland looked at each other, then looked at Kitagawa Murakami, and stopped talking.
"By the way, let me tell you something. Osamu Kitagawa will be the new Rum from now on. Let's celebrate him with a round of applause." Shuji Tsushima suddenly said again.
Kitagawa Murakami stiffened slightly, lowered his head and started coughing.
Is it that easy for organizations to get codenames? What about assessment? He didn't even put in any effort...
"Congratulations." Chablis and Scotland applauded in unison.
Bourbon and Laphroaig clapped their hands reluctantly and perfunctorily under the signal from Tsushima Shuji's eyes.
"This sukiyaki meal is specially prepared to celebrate you getting the code name of rum. Eat more." Shuji Tsushima looked trustworthy, patting Kitagawa Murasu on the shoulder like a boss who cares about his subordinates.
Kitagawa Murakami looked at the sukiyaki pot in front of him and was silent for a moment.
No wonder they were eating sukiyaki today, and the time to start eating was so perfect.
So...even when they will come back, is it within the other party's expectation?
