From the feeling of Du fair, Aiko Imanomiya is a dangerous guy. Just like his sister Du Yingzi, she always thinks that she has grown up, so she constantly fights for her power and freedom. But unlike Du Yingzi, Aiko Imamiya is a dangerous person, and it is not too much to look at it by killing people without blinking. And she has that ability.

It's terrible! I really don't know what the top is like. Putting such a dangerous element here is like a bomb from time to time. You never know when she's going to explode.

Du Ping was tormented until the end of school, and immediately after that, he contacted Miyako Kazama. After stating the specific situation, she looked at Miyako Kazama with expectant eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Miyako Kazama smiled, "You think I should know something?"

"I also think that Principal Izumi should also know something. But all I can ask is you. ”

Miyako Kazama, "It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married." You don't care what it's for. Even if something really happens, it's a tall top, right?"

"That's because you didn't sit next to the witch Aiko Imamiya. And I'm sitting next to her. In her current state, she said that she would blow up the school with a bomb tomorrow, and I believe it. ”

Miyako Kazama, "It's not that scary, is it?"

Du Pingping was extremely sure, "It's even more terrifying than that." She is now like a puppy abandoned by someone she respects and loves, and she doesn't cherish or care about anyone or anything. Including their own lives. ”

Miyako Kazama looked seriously thoughtful, "If that's really the case, then Yamamoto-sama's plan may really have some problems." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Miyako Kazama, "Don't you know? Is the famous domestic terrorist organization "Red Sakura Rain" ready to announce its disbandment?"

Du Pingping was annoyed, "Don't say what I already know. ”

Miyako Kazama, "To put it simply, the right wing of the Minsheng Party, led by the Deputy Speaker of the Diet, Maki Yamamoto, has made contact with Yukio Imamiya, the de facto leader of the Red Cherry Blossom Rain. Of course, I can't know the exact conditions of the two sides. But Yukio Imamiya did agree to disband the Red Cherry Blossom Rain within this year, and was willing to accept legal punishment for his decades of horrific crimes. ”

"Is this true?"

Miyako Kazama, "Of course. Although there are no relevant reports on the surface, many in the industry already know about it. However, when it comes to political and terrorist incidents, according to the unspoken agreement between the state, the police and the media association, we cannot track and report on them. But things shouldn't be fake. If you add that you met Aiko Imamiya at school, I believe that things like Aiko Imamiya should also be part of the agreement between the two parties. ”

Du Ping was puzzled, "Isn't the red cherry blossom rain developing well?"

Miyako Kazama, "Actually, in recent years, there has been a fundamental contradiction within the red cherry blossom rain. ”

Du Pingping, "The most fundamental contradiction?"

Miyako Kazama, "Yes. With the gradual disappearance of the international red industry revolution in the mid-70s and the disintegration of the world's largest red industry country in the early 80s, many international red industry organizations represented by the red cherry blossom rain are facing the huge problem of losing their ism, losing their methods, and losing their meaning of existence. In this case, some political reform terrorist organizations, such as the Iron Alliance, have begun to slowly disintegrate. The red cherry blossom rain also disappeared for a time, but due to the Great Depression in our country in the 80s, many people lost their jobs and businesses went bankrupt, resulting in a large number of people who failed in life. The anarchic and anti-government activists in these groups have joined a large number of organizations like the Red Cherry Blossom Rain, and although the Red Cherry Blossom Rain has finally solved the fate of extinction, it has also gradually turned from a political reform terrorist organization into a political rebel and government-no terrorist organization. So inside the Red Cherry Blossom Shower, the fundamentalist and Neodoctrialist factions have been fighting for the leadership of the organization. ”

"Yukio Imamiya is a fundamentalist?"

Miyako Kazama, "Yes. So in their opinion, since the original pursuit is no longer there, there is no need for the red cherry blossom rain to exist anymore. Rather than being controlled by the Protestantists and becoming an organization with no doctrine and no goals, and with the sole goal of death and chaos, it is better to dissolve it early, at least so that the predecessors who once gave their lives for the red cherry blossom rain can retain the dignity and reputation they deserve. Because they can be idealists, but not real terrorists. ”

"Sounds complicated. ”

Miyako Kazama, "But this kind of struggle is to pay for lives. ”

"If Yamamoto-sama's plan succeeds, then it should be a good thing for the country, right?"

Miyako Kazama, "Yes, if the red cherry blossom rain really turns into a terrorist organization without government and anti-government politics, then the horror and death it will cause will not be as rare as it is now. There is no shortage of suicide bombing volunteers who are willing to give with their lives. However, it now at least retains its dignity and purpose as an organization for political reform. ”

Du Ping silently blessed, "I hope Yamamoto-sama's plan can be successful!"

Miyako Kazama, "I hope so, but this kind of thing is not going to be that simple. ”

"There's one more thing I need your help with. ”

Miyako Kazama, "What's the matter?"

"I want to learn martial arts! I think I should have the ability to protect myself." ”

Miyako Kazama, "Have you been able to master your abilities?"

There was immediately a black line on Du Ping's face, the kind of ability that took less than 30 seconds? Every time it was a 30-second superman, as soon as the time passed, he immediately went limp.

"Do you think that can protect me?"

Miyako Kazama grinned, "Speaking of which, we really have a good martial arts hall in our city. ”

Late at night, Mishimamuro Shrine, a temple dedicated to the Mishima family's historical heritage, is an ancient temple located in the mountains of Nito.

A figure holding an ancient candlestick walked through the ghostly courtyard to the shrine dedicated to Mishima. Silently opening the door, he walked in, and walked straight to the dark idol that had been said to have been passed down for hundreds of years, a statue that was only the size of a baby and had a strange shape.

The candlestick was put down, and under the illumination of the candlelight, Yuo Mishima, who was already demented, stood there with clear eyes.

Yuo Mishima, "I'm coming. ”

In the old wooden cabin in the dark night, the idol that had been hidden in the darkness suddenly brightened red little by little.

A mysterious voice sounded silently, "You're here......"

At the same time, Daochang Li, who was in the famous "Golden Age" of Fengyue Field in Jingluo, suddenly pushed away the beautiful woman who was exercising on his body, and walked naked to one wall of the room, where an ancient oil lamp in the shape of a golden lotus light was flashing with a strange red brilliance.

A gossip-shaped divination plate suddenly appeared out of thin air in Daochang Li's hand. Hold the plate in your left hand and keep pinching your fingers with your right hand to calculate. Li Daochang slowly wrinkled.

"Yagyu Dojo"

The car stopped at the bottom of a high-end comprehensive office building with more than 20 floors, and on the fifteenth floor of the high-rise building, a very beautiful billboard was written: Yanagi Dojo, four big characters.

sighed infinitely in his heart, according to the original plan, he didn't have such a plan to train for force value.

Damn Aiko Imamiya!

Damn Yukio Imamiya!

Damn red cherry blossom rain!

Make yourself feel in infinite terror at all times.

When Du Pingping looked at it again, his eyes had already revealed infinite firmness and strength, as if he was about to die, and his whole body was full of incomparably majestic flames.

Miyako Kazama, who was on the side, burst out laughing, "It's not so scary, is it!"

"I'm not scared! I'm angry." ”

Miyako Kazama, "Angry at what?"

Du Pingping, "I cherish, cherish, and pity the life of a high school student! ”

Miyako Kazama, "I think you're thinking too much! As far as I know, the red cherry blossom rain is going well." Yukio Imamiya and the military joined forces, and most of the resistance forces in the red cherry blossom rain have been wiped out. In this case, the Red Cherry Blossom Rain event will end soon. ”

"I'm not talking about the red cherry blossom rain!" ”

Miyako Kazama, "Aiko Imamiya is just a child. ”

"She's not a child! she's a witch." ”

Yagyu Dojo is a martial arts dojo that is especially recommended by Miyako Kazama. A modern and accessible martial arts gym that resembles a health club. But according to Miyako Kazama, the martial arts inherited here once had a powerful attack skill:

Yanagi is a knife flow!

Between the 2nd and 3rd seasons of the Divine Ice Age, the famous legendary swordsman "Yanagi Hakuki" among the ghost mercenaries became famous!

Although there is only one move, it is amazingly lethal! It is called a stunt attack. But with the death of that Yanagi Hakuki, this sword technique, which can be said to be a stunt, never appeared again. With the advent of the 3rd Divine Ice Age, the Yagyu Dojo has become a leisure hall for urban white-collar workers to exercise and feel the traditional ancient martial arts. This makes Miyako Kazama feel very sorry every time she talks about it.

Leaving the car, saying goodbye to Miyako Kazama, walking into the hall, taking the elevator, and coming to the front desk of the fifteenth floor of the Yagyu Dojo, Du Fair came to the beautiful and lovely reception girl at the front desk with his schoolbag.

Du Fair, "Sign up!"

"Du Fair!" a familiar voice came from behind Du Fair.

Du Pingping turned his head, "Zuo Jing police...... Sir, I didn't expect to see you here! Are you here ......?"

Du Pingping's strange expression immediately conveyed a message of "whether it is to collect protection money".

"Don't be cranky!" Zuo Jing Youwei immediately stopped Du Ping's cranky thoughts, "I am very good friends with the curator here, Junichi Shiraishi, and I specially came to pay a visit. ”

A stout man dressed in a traditional samurai robe, holding a samurai sword, followed behind Zuojing Youwei, and at this time, he walked out and said in a deep voice in a strange tone that only appears in movies and TV dramas, "Junichi Shiraishi, the curator here, please advise." ”

Du Pingping was slightly stunned, and immediately identified his identity and purpose, "Du Pingping, a third-year student of Tachibana High School, came here hoping to become a student here, practice powerful martial arts, and defend himself and his family!"

Zuo Jing Youwei had a strange look, "You came here and signed up as a student?"

"What's so strange about this? I'm not here to sign up, is it for some other purpose?"

Zuo Jing and Youwei looked at Du Ping for a long time with a very distrustful gaze, "Defend yourself, protect your family? That is the work that the police need to do." What does it have to do with you?"

"Of course!" Du Pingping confidently organized his reasons, "I'm a weak boy who has been bullied by the bullies of the school's students, and even at home by my sister who is a girl, is there anything wrong with me signing up for the Budokan to change this situation?"

"Are you being bullied?" Zuo Jing looked at Wei with distrust.

"Of course!" Du Pingping immediately said indignantly, "It's really unbelievable! Today's high school students are tempted by the stories in the movies and videos in society, learn the storylines of the movies and videos, and collect protection money from their weak classmates! I am also deeply affected by such incidents, so I will be determined to learn martial arts." Mr. Zuo Jing should not continue to discriminate because of misunderstanding. ”

Zuo Jing's face darkened, "Tachibana High School, I seem to have heard of that kind of thing. However, due to the rules that have existed for a long time, the school can only handle the affairs of the school itself, and even the police department is not good to deal with this situation directly. ”

"Don't you feel that this situation is very bad, like a ball of rat droppings, which will slowly bring the students of the school to bad little by little. In this case, what future will our country and our nation have? ”

Zuo Jing and Right Wei looked at Du Ping with an inexplicable expression.

"What's wrong?"

"It doesn't seem like a topic for liars and police officers to sit down and discuss together. ”

Du Ping looked at Zuo Jing and Youwei with a hot-blooded young look, and was about to speak, but Zuo Jing and Youwei immediately stopped him from speaking.

Zuo Jing Youwei turned his head to look at the White Stone Pavilion Master on the side, "Whether you can join the Martial Arts Hall or not is a matter for this White Stone Pavilion Master, you can ask him directly." ”

Du Pingping immediately gave Zuo Jing and Youwei a speechless expression, and his face hung out directly: Since you can't be the master, why do you ask so much!

Du Pingping gave a deep salute to Junichi Shiraishi, who had been standing aside, "Hall Master, can I join the Yagyu Dojo Hall to learn martial arts?"

Junichi Shiraishi, "Did you bring any money?"

Du Fair, "Yes, I brought it!"

Junichi Shiraishi, "Then there's no problem. Since you can afford to pay for your studies at the Budokan Gym, as the owner of the Budokan Gym, I can't just refuse guests. ”

Du Ping turned his head to Zuo Jing and the right guard on the side, and then turned to Shiraishi Junichi, "If it is introduced by a friend, will there be a certain and special discount?" You see, Mr. Zuo Jing Youwei is an elder who cares very much. ”

Junichi Shiraishi, "Funny guy! Although you know the right guard, the discount is still impossible. ”

Du Ping let out a long sigh, glanced at Zuo Jing and Youwei with a strange expression, and fully expressed the meaning of "This is what you said about a very good friend relationship?", turned around and returned to the front desk, and said to the beautiful female front desk receptionist, "Sign up!

In the dark dungeon, a naked, skinless man hung from two black rusty hooks, and drop by drop of blood pooled into a small pond on the ground.

A pair of wheelchair wheels pressed against the pool of blood, and Yukio Imamiya slowly approached the man in a wheelchair.

The wheelchair stopped in front of the hooked man, and Yukio Imamiya let out a helpless sigh, "Shigeshin Guanghui, you have to know." I'm doing it for everyone's good, too!"

The man with the iron hook raised his head fiercely, "Yukio Imamiya, you must know that the red cherry blossom rain is not your alone! It is not that you can dissolve it alone! She is our common family! Just like your own mother, if you say no, can you not want it?"

Yukio Imamiya, "The red cherry blossom rain has begun to deviate from its original route. She has lost her own doctrine and spirit, rather than making her a madman, a murderer, or someone else's tool for hiring to kill. At least she once represented a group of people in this world who selflessly fought and fought for their ideals for the benefit of the country and the nation. ”

"That's just your own opinion! Others take money, we kill." We used to do this to seek funds for our ideals, but now we are falling and darkness. You're deluding yourself!"

Yukio Imamiya, "Even if it's self-deception, it's a mistake, so let's end it in the hands of our generation! Correct your own mistake by yourself! While I'm still alive." I hope that we can still be a comrade-in-arms in the trenches as we did more than ten years ago. Blood on blood for loved ones!"

The man with the iron hook sneered, "It's been more than ten years! The world is changing, this era is changing, the people in this world are changing, and I am also changing." You can't expect everyone to be like you, the same. ”

Yukio Imamiya got out of his wheelchair and slowly stood up, a pistol against the hooked man's forehead, "Don't hate me." We are still family, and I still love you. ”

The hooked man smiled brightly, "You won't make it." ”

Yukio Imamiya nodded, "Yes." Some difficulty. But I've made up my mind. ”

The gunshot, the force of the bullet caused the hooked man's head to bounce a small amplitude, and a cloud of red and white liquid shot out from the back of his head.

A bedroom in the dark, a pink bedroom full of puppets belonging to a girl, Aiko Imamiya in the dark suddenly woke up, and a knife light instantly appeared in her hand. And her whole body watched the entrance to the room as vigilantly as a cheetah.

At this moment, there was an inaudible sound of footsteps outside the room. The door opened, and a pajama maid slowly opened it with a low night light.

Aiko Imamiya seemed to have recognized the owner of the footsteps, and the short knife was put under her body. The whole person pretended to be asleep.

Halfway open, a middle-aged maid walked in. Aiko Imamiya, who looked at Aiko Imamiya, who had half of her body exposed under the thin quilt, carefully covered her whole body gently and fully for her.

Carefully exit the door, which closes again. Aiko Imamiya's eyes suddenly lit up, and after staring at the door for a long time, she gently retracted the sharp knife in her hand into the scabbard under the pillow.