Gerntu, a notorious group of killers founded in Germany during World War II, whose killers targeted nobles and then plundered property, in the same way as robbers.

In 1993, the Japanese branch of Gerntu was established, absorbing a group of powerful killers, including a 15-year-old boy, this teenager is Hanashima Taki, with the growth of Gerntu's power, he is also known as an assassination genius by the organization, and has carried out more than 30 assassination missions in a year, with a zero failure rate.

"Taki, how are you preparing for next month's meeting, do you need me along?" Teraoka asked.

"Meeting?" Fujiwara looked at Teraoka in confusion.

"Gerntou has branches all over the world, and every six months we hold a meeting in Zambia to summarize the achievements of all Gruntou branches in the past six months. The meeting and the organization itself are kept extremely secret, and since its inception, no one has known of the existence of Gendu, except that there is a group of Assassins hiding in the dark. "Hanajima has only been a member of Gerntu for a year, and the meeting half a year ago was attended by more excellent members of the Japanese branch, but today, there is no better killer than him.

"Hey, little guys, we're starting training. Anrui was a little impatient, he didn't want to listen to them talk about unrelated things here, after all, he was here to be a killer, not an orator.

Hanashima Taki's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a razor, and his body moved involuntarily, bypassing An Rui in an instant, and the two daggers in his hand pierced his heart with precision one after the other!

"Father, don't recruit such guys in the future, even if it's a killer, patience is a must. Hanashima looked coldly at An Rui, who fell to the ground, and said to Fujiwara and F: "Pull out those two knives, which can be regarded as my gift to you." ”

With that, Fujiwara squatted down and pulled out the dagger inserted in An Rui's back, while F frowned and looked at the blood on the ground and didn't move, until a minute later, he slowly turned over An Rui's corpse and pulled out the dagger in his heart, and the blood suddenly gushed out.

"Sixty-four seconds, what have you been thinking during this time?" Hanashima asked as he walked over to F.

He wanted to speak again and again, but finally said lightly: "Calculate the relationship between us." ”

"What's the calculation?"

"When Hanashima-sensei stabbed the dagger into Anrui's heart, what kind of relationship did I have with him, and I had to figure this out before I could take the next action. There was very little expression on F's face, and he always maintained a gloomy look, but these words made Hanashima and Teraoka look at him a little.

"Tell me what kind of relationship you have with him now. ”

"Fellows, there are as many people as there are on the street. ”

Hanashima chuckled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You're very interesting, I don't hate this kind of answer, so I'm now your companions, Fujiwara and I are considered your companions?"

"Not really. ”

"Oh?" Hanashima looked at F with interest.

"What do you mean!" Fujiwara on the side was not happy, and he couldn't accept F's answer.

"It's time to measure peers, and even if it's Hanashima-sensei, it's not a companion now. ”

"Taki, an unexpected answer, judge well, I still have to leave beforehand. "Teraoka paid attention to F, if he follows Hanajima, he might be able to make a good killer.

"Father. ”

"What's wrong?"

"You forgot to dispose of this guy, before you rush to get some tea, I hope you can take care of the hygiene here. Hanashima stopped Teraoka with a smile, and there was no father-son connection between them at all, it was like a superior to a subordinate.

Hanashima's training is very simple, there is no difference between the days in the special training camp on weekdays, except that the dormitory where you live at night has become a room for two people, spacious and clean, not at all like a room that a secret organization should have.

"This is underground, don't walk around at night, if you trigger the alarm, anything will be wiped out immediately. This was Hanashima's final warning, and although it was only a short sentence, it still made Fujiwara interested in the world outside the room.

"That guy named F, don't you want to look outside?" said Fujiwara as he turned on the bedside lamp and turned on the bedside lamp toward F, who was facing the bed.

F pulled the quilt and turned over, and whispered, "I don't want to, if you want to go, I won't stop you." ”

"You're so boring. Fujiwara had no interest in falling asleep at all, and lay on the bed and asked, "Hey, there are eight people here today, and only two of us have been hired, have you ever thought about why?"

"No, and I'm not going to think about it. ”

"Hmph, what you say sounds good, but you're actually thinking about this in your heart, right?"

"You're annoying, I'm going to sleep, and there's training tomorrow. ”

"Isn't it boring to be a part of the training camp every day? We're going to be killers in the future, and it's just a waste of time to repeat boring training here. Fujiwara was dissatisfied.

F suddenly gasped for breath, and he had no choice but to turn his back and ask, "Fujiwara, have you ever thought about killing someone?"

Fujiwara was stunned by this sudden question, frowned and said thoughtfully, "It doesn't seem like it......"

"I'm not like you, I have someone I have to kill, so I'll keep training until I kill that person as a killer. ”

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Fujiwara swallowed his saliva and asked, "Who are the people you said you were going to kill?"

"A man named Akabori Yougo used to be my adoptive father. F said coldly.

"Why?"

"Because he wanted to kill me, I swore that if I could survive alone, I would go back and kill him with my own hands. ”

Fujiwara stopped talking, he was sent to the special training camp as an orphan because of natural disasters, and the experience is different, people's thoughts will change accordingly, he just intends to be a killer here safely, performing some less dangerous tasks to mess around, but F seems to be obviously not the same kind of person as himself.

In him, Fujiwara could clearly feel a sense of resentment and grief.

After a long night, the two never spoke again, and it was not until early in the morning that Fujiwara, with dark circles under his eyes, reluctantly left the bed and began the next day's training trip.

After breakfast, the two met at the agreed place yesterday, but Hanashima did not show up for a long time, which made them a little surprised that he would be late as a teacher.

A few minutes later, Hanashima emerged from the other side of the woods, carrying a blood-stained dagger in his hand.

"Boss, where have you been?" Fujiwara asked curiously, looking at the dagger in his hand.

"Yesterday's mission was a bit heavily defended, and it wasn't until the morning when the guards changed shifts that they had a chance to do it, and it was a little late. Hanashima wiped the blood from the knife, looked up and said, "There is a real combat mission today, are you two ready?"

"Wait, wait...... Actual combat?!" Fujiwara stared at Hanashima dumbfounded, "Hey, hey, it's only the second day, and the difficulty is going to increase a little too fast, right?"

"Who is the target of today's mission?" F's reaction was more calm than Fujiwara's.

"A man named Akabori Right Satoru. Hanashima and F exchanged glances, he didn't know where he learned about these things, and he mentioned the request for this task to Teraoka early in the morning, "Are you confident?"

Fujiwara knows the relationship between Akabori Yougo and F, and this is undoubtedly a good opportunity for him, but if he rushes it, I'm afraid it will backfire.

"When to act?" asked F after taking a deep breath.

Hanashima smiled slightly and said slowly: "Fifteen hours later." ”

"So what do we need to prepare in these fifteen hours?" Fujiwara knew that he couldn't avoid this mission, so he had to take it seriously, and doing boring training here was not the life he wanted anyway.

"Recharge your batteries, I'll pick out the right gear for you, and meet at the observatory to the west at nine o'clock in the evening. ”

Hanashima leaves the woods and returns to the organization's lobby to submit the completed mission.

"I said, the person in the boss's mission just now is the one you mentioned last night, right?"

F nodded, his eyes full of anticipation: "I will definitely do it, I must kill that person." ”

Fujiwara yawned, he hadn't been able to sleep well since listening to F say those words last night, and had spent too much time thinking about the purpose of his coming here, but despite thinking all night in a daze, he still couldn't come to any useful conclusions.

"What do we do now?"

"According to what Hanajima-sensei said, go back and rest, your appearance will affect the night's tasks. F pulled Fujiwara towards the dormitory, "This mission must not be missed, please be sure to cooperate with me." ”

"No, with the boss, there can't be a missed mission. ”

"Mr. Hanajima didn't say he wanted to come with us. ”

Fujiwara seemed to understand something, shook off F's hand and exclaimed, "Do you mean it's only the two of us on the mission?!"

"Yes, what you learned in the training camp, let's use it all tonight. ”

"Oh hey, I didn't hear we're the only ones on the mission!

"No, I can't. ”

"It's too difficult, we can't succeed, because we haven't learned anything about the killer's skills!"

"That's enough, that's the idea of Gerntu, don't you understand?" What F said made Fujiwara more and more incomprehensible, as if they were not on the same channel at all, and they couldn't understand each other at all.

"Ideas?"

"Gerntu has no trainers, no training, gets a mission, assassinates the target, this ...... It's the killer. ”