In the cramped and dimly lit room, Sakura Manji curled up in the corner, his face as pale as death, staring blankly at the ground, not knowing what he was looking at. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His limbs were extremely tired, and his head was dizzy, as if he had a bad cold.

How long have you been here?

One day? Two days? I don't know......

Reason tells Sakura that it didn't take long for him to come here.

But being locked in this prison cell with four walls in vain made him feel extremely lonely, and every minute and second of staying here was a kind of torture for him, and the time seemed to be stretched out by force.

Why is this happening...... I didn't do anything, I didn't know anything, but I was still caught here? Terrorist? What does this have to do with me? I don't even know those people!

Whispering, Sakura Manji's face was as depressed as a defeated dog, and he bit his lip and hugged his knee, slowly burying his face in it.

Until now, he couldn't help but fantasize that none of this was real, just a dream, and that when he woke up, it would disappear and return to a familiar room.

But the repeated self-hypnosis in exchange for only the cold reality and the unchanging cold walls are so cruel that he can't escape anymore, even if he doesn't want to accept this fact from the bottom of his heart.

Sakura clenched his fists.

The origin of everything is undoubtedly that email.

If it weren't for it, how could he have gone to Roppongi, and how could he have met them!

Maybe the reason why he was thought to be related to terrorists and was arrested here was because of what happened that night?

Now that you think about it, it's all unusual.

After returning home from Roppongi that night, he asked Tani to find out if the email was from him, but Tani naturally denied it.

But recall, Gu Xun's tone was quite strange at that time, and it didn't look like he was okay at all, could it be that the email was really sent by him?

But if so, then why would he do it?

Indeed, his relationship with Gu Xun is not very good, but it is not bad enough to make Gu Xun hate himself, at least not so much that he will resent himself to the point that he has to treat him like this.

Or did he actually offend Gu Xun unconsciously?

Or is it not about Gu Xun at all, is it someone else who wants to frame him?

"I don't understand......

Sakura Manji felt tears flow down again. He couldn't figure out what was going on now, it all came so suddenly, it was as if someone was targeting him.

"What will happen to me?"

He had heard that in this day and age, terrorists have no human rights, and once caught, they will be tortured and interrogated until all the information is confessed, and then they will be hanged.

The whole process can be described as terrifying.

And he is now identified as an accomplice of Chao Shenya, in other words, the so-called terrorist, so what kind of tragic scene will the next interrogation become?

The word torture is imprinted in my mind, and as long as I think of what I will do, my body will tremble uncontrollably, and tears will not stop flowing, and I dare not imagine it.

"Beep-"

An electronic sound suddenly came to mind, followed by the sound of the key opening the door.

Sakura Manji's body trembled incessantly, as if the fear that had been invisible until now suddenly became a substance, clutching his shoulders and shaking constantly.

A tall man with the appearance of a soldier walked in, holding a baton, and shouted, "Stand-up! ”

Sakura Manji was taken aback, his mind was so confused that he couldn't understand what he was saying, and looked up at him in a daze.

Seeing that Ji was still sitting in place, the man had a look of disgust on his face, a series of expletives in his mouth, and the baton in his hand slammed heavily on Ji's leg.

"Ahh

Sakura Manji suddenly screamed, and his leg seemed to be broken.

Then he was picked up, his feet dangling in the air, and before his brain could react, he felt a sharp pain in his face, as if it was burning.

His mind was empty in an instant.

The man had great strength, slapping him on the cheek with his leather-gloved hand and kicking his knee heavily in the abdomen, mercilessly, scolding as he fought back.

"Officer, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a fluent Japanese voice rang out from outside the door.

I don't know if it's because his eyes are full of tears, but he tries to open his eyes, and his vision is blurry and overlapping, as if he is looking at the world through an aquarium, only to see the soldier who beat him stick in place like a log, his face stiff and motionless.

A man dressed in white walked in, his purple hair hanging down messily, a red stripe that looked like a tear stain under his left eye, and a purple diamond printed on the center of his forehead.

"I didn't pay attention for a while, and you used violence..... Didn't I say that, officer? He's just a suspect, and he hasn't been identified as a terrorist yet. So you can't use violence. ”

With a fake smile, he slowly walked over and stood in front of the soldier, stretching out his hand to straighten his somewhat messy collar.

Seeing that the soldier was at a loss, the hush world reacted with a helpless expression, "Huh? So you can't understand Japanese? Haven't I said so much in vain? ”

Who knew that at the moment when he blurted out the word, he obviously still had a smile on his face, but his fist had already swung out, slamming on the soldier's face, blood splashed, and he turned around and kicked him out of the door.

With a gloomy face, the officer walked over and scolded in English, and in a few moments the officer was full of panic, got up from the ground and fled, looking very embarrassed.

Shhing snorted coldly, and then slowly turned to look at Sakura Manji, "Next-" He waved the hand he had used to hit people just now and walked over.

Recalling the severe pain in Fang Cai's face, Sakura Manji trembled reflexively, took a few steps back and fell to the ground, and was stunned for a while, he smiled bitterly and spread his hands, with a helpless smile:

"Don't worry, I won't hit you, Sakuramitsu Ji-kun."

“......”

Sakura Manji was silent, looking at the smiling man in front of him. For some reason, he felt a deep chill, far more terrifying than when he faced that violent soldier just now.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Boo Jie Baruz Makoto, and everyone in GHQ calls me Boo Jie Shaozuo, or more concisely, you can call me Shaozuo."

He paused, "Well, some colleagues with a bit of a poisonous mouth will also call me a 'hanged man' or a 'hanged man' in private."

Well, but whether it's 'the man who hangs someone upside down' or the 'man who is hanged', it's a rather unlucky nickname.

I don't like it very much. If I could, I wish they had given me a better name. ”

The shy world pulled Sakura Manji up from the ground, and he couldn't help but say, he looked around the prison cell, "Well, let's change places first, it's not easy to talk here." ”

After saying that, he just walked out, as if he didn't plan to handcuff Sakura Manji or anything.

Staring at his back, Sakura Manji felt the urge to run away, but this impulse was quickly annihilated by reality.

Escape?

No kidding!

He didn't know where it was, and besides, even if there didn't seem to be anyone around to warn him, this was GHQ's place after all, and surveillance should be everywhere.

After recognizing the reality, the urge to run away was gone, and he followed with his head down, walking a step behind the boo world.

"Sakuramitsu Ji-kun, I have something I want to ask you."

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