The black ponytail young man who was more than ten meters away from Youdou, the Night Knife God Dogang, also saw this video.

Not only the advertising TV on the exterior wall of the high-rise building, but also the navigation map on the road sign, the electronic equipment in the video game city, and the terminal in everyone's hand, all seem to have been infected with a virus, and it is difficult to play this video repeatedly, making it difficult for people not to see it.

At the end of the video, there is also a bounty announcement.

Vedic dancers offer heavy bounties for murderers. Those who provide information can receive remuneration according to the strength of the information, contact information: xxx......

Yuto didn't look any further.

There is not the slightest trace of editing in the video footage that is still playing, and if the possibility of acting fraud is ruled out, then Izana ...... The shot was indeed fired at the young man holding the camera in the main view.

Regardless of whether there was a fatality or not, Izana Society committed a murderous act, and between the words and lines of the video, there was a strong sense of malice.

The video that has ended is played from the beginning for the third time.

I am the Seventh King, the Colorless King......

The Colorless King......

This time, Yuto finally has the leisure to pay attention to the details and capture the special wording.

Izana Society...... Claiming to be the King of Colorless?

If he is the king of the colorless, then he ...... And why was he mistaken for the Colorless King by the parrot and the strange samurai next to him?

There are many mysteries.

What's even more incomprehensible to Yuto is that even though he witnessed the arrogant murder of Izanasha at this moment, he still has a good impression and trust in Izanasha.

A voice whispered, "No." It's not him.

The echo is lingering, not violent, but very determined.

- Trust him.

"The Colorless King—" Another unfamiliar voice came from his ears, carrying a sense of hatred, dispelling Yuto's inexplicable trance.

Hearing the sound, it was the black ponytail warrior who followed him for no reason.

Noticing Yuto's gaze, the black ponytail samurai turned his gaze, "I'm sorry, please don't take what you said to heart just now." I still have urgent matters, so I'll miss them first. ”

His movements were very agile, and before he could reply, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Seeing that the black ponytail samurai was indeed in a hurry, Yuto didn't care about his sudden departure, and just as he was about to start, a sharp aura suddenly flashed in his mind.

The black ponytail samurai also saw the video of Izanasha's "killing". The hatred of the Colorless King. Something urgent that suddenly appeared. And also...... A knife at his waist.

His so-called "urgent matter" has something to do with the Izana Society?

The form of the warrior/warrior/sword and the high-density energy wrapped around it resurfaced in front of Youdou's eyes.

Not good.

Youdou's heart sank, and he followed the powerful qi of the samurai/warrior/sword to find the location of the black horsetail samurai.

The speed of the other party is really amazing. Less than a street away, Yuto couldn't capture the knife's qi.

As time passed, the uneasiness weighing on my heart became more and more heavy.

Even if he didn't have the super-instinct of Pengley's bloodline, he had a premonition that something bad was happening.

Yuto stopped moving, flipped through the terminal, and without thinking, connected to the communication on Academy Island.

The terminal, which I just got this time, has not exchanged communication code with anyone on Academy Island. What Youdou is doing now is to take advantage of the loophole in the communication network to force access to the telephone line on Academy Island.

Because of the urgency, he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with such an approximate hacker's behavior, and he didn't have time to be surprised that he instinctively had the ability to crack communication loopholes.

In the database of the "system", such knowledge does not exist.

Hello, this is the Academy Island Student Council.

"Is Izana at school?"

Alas? Izona...... Society?

"Let Juri answer the phone."

Are you ......

"Juri's friend, please let her answer the phone." The burning feeling grew stronger, and Yuto gripped his vacant right hand fiercely, and said something that seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, "This is an order." ”

…… There was a brief silence for a few seconds, and although he was surprised by the command, he still let Yukime Kikuri answer the phone.

Moximoxi? This is the snow-dyed Kikuri......

"Kikuri, is Izana still in school?" Yuto interrupts the pointless pleasantries. His eyes were sharper than ever, and a layer of colorless power gradually rose from his feet.

Izona...... Society? The voice on the other end showed a subtle blankness.

Don't even remember ......?

Huo Ran's chest was filled with scorching flames, and Youdou couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows at this strange feeling, but his reason was unprecedentedly calm: "Has anyone applied to leave the school today?" ”

Yes, in order to prepare for the school festival, today he took the initiative to go outside the school to purchase, but we were startled, not like him at all...... Alas? He? …… Who is he?

Youdou cut off communications.

The people of Gakujima regard him and Izana as classmates, all because the kitten tampered with their memories. Now that the misconceptions are lifted, it is natural that they do not remember the Izona Society.

This also illustrates...... Kitten and Izana are no longer at school. Ju Li's words just now also prove this.

Since the kitten has the ability to tamper with other people's memories, and Izana forgot about falling off the airship with him...... In other words, the little milk cat also modified the memory of Izanasha?

Is it possible...... Izanasha was originally a vicious person, and he was the arrogant murderer on the video, but his memory was tampered with by the little milk cat, so he forgot the past and became pure and harmless?

Reason told him that the odds were high.

Coupled with the introduction of Adolf K. Wiezman, the King of Silver, that he had seen in Yuri's Codex in Miwa, this possibility is extremely high, considering the character of the Silver King.

A person like the Silver King, who tends to be idealistic and unwilling to hurt others, why would he kill the Izana Society?

There seems to be only a little explanation.

The Izona Society is a bad being that must be removed.

In the back of my head, there was a voice that kept emphasizing.

- Believe in the King of Silver, believe in Adolf K. Wiezman.

But the voice in my heart that tends to be more intuitive is shouting loudly.

- Believe in Izana Society. Trust your own feelings.

The contradictory opposing thoughts seem to pry into something that has been blocked deeper.

In front of his eyes, there were some strange and familiar pictures.

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"Do you want to get out of here with me?" The silver-haired young man's eyes were gentle, and the hand that arranged the young man's clothes was wide and warm, "In the future, there will only be two of us left......"

The black-haired young man in a military uniform next to him frowned.

The silver-haired young man blinked, "Ah, and the lieutenant." When everything is over, is the lieutenant going back to Japan? ”

The black-haired young man known as the lieutenant said: "The army/ministry has received an order to transport the slate to Tokyo, Japan. ”

The silver-haired young man paused: "Oh. ”

"Oh what do you mean?" The black-haired young man strictly pointed out the carelessness of the other party, and under the coldness of impersonal affection, he hid his concern about his friend. Since the bombing was over and his friend's sister died in the war, his friend became very wrong. When the rescue operation was over and the results of Dresden's casualties were reported, this aberrations were pushed to the top, "Wiezmann, don't you think you have a problem right now?" ”

He can understand his friend's pain, but he doesn't want his friend to lose himself and sink into the abyss of self-denial.

He doesn't have to deliberately compare to see it.

The high-spirited, self-confident and brilliant Adolf K. Wiezmann, who worked hard for the ideal of the happiness of all mankind, the optimistic and overly idealistic genius who laughed and joked, seemed to have died with the bombing of Dresden.

The current one is just a coward who will hang an empty shell smile, be full of fear of the world, and use his only surviving junior as a life-saving straw, clinging to it.

"Look at your current appearance, this appearance, you can't even take care of yourself, how can you be the guardian of this child? Do you still regard him as your only connection to the world - if you put such a heavy weight on this child, you are not afraid that this child will go astray and do something extreme? ”

For the first time, he unceremoniously made an accusation, trying to wake up his friend. He didn't know how to tactfully skill, and he hit the nail on the head, but he also cut the already deep wound even deeper.

"He is only fourteen years old, and he is still in the critical period of character formation, and any small mistake will be mixed with an indelible black in his worldview."

His friend, Adolf K. Wiezman, finally stopped smiling on his face.

"You're right." Under the cap of Wiezman's slender eyelashes, a black patch hangs under his eyes, "This kid...... Please, lieutenant. ”

The black-haired youth nodded: "Weizman, you ......"

"Me?" Wiezman looked up, his distant eyes looking at the boundless sky, "I want to go up there."

"There, maybe I have the answer."

The black-haired young man discovers that his friend is not obsessed with the pain of the past and refuses to wake up.

The loss of a loved one, the shattering of dreams, completely changed Wizman.

At this time, Weizman seemed to be an ethereal cloud.

With a little push, it will disappear.

He banished himself to the heights of no one.

Live blindly and bear eternity alone.

"Are you going to escape, Wizman!?"

There will never be an answer.

What this iron/blood/army/man/did not expect was that the boy who was lucky enough to save his life from the sea of blood was no less affected by the bombing than his friends.

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A blast woke Yuto up.

Looking at the smoke drifting towards the sky from a hundred meters away, he felt something and hurried in that direction with all his might.

"You're the Colorless King who did evil here, Izanasha?"

Voices that I had heard not long ago came from far and near, and the language was elaborate, as if they were reciting quaint haiku.

"In the name of the Lord of the Dead, slay the evil king, by the sword."

"Shhh

I don't have time to think about it.

In an instant, Youdou picked up an umbrella placed on a pedestrian chair on the side of the road, jumped with his strength, and landed in front of the young man with a black ponytail.

Sliding, leading, ramming. [1]

The umbrella in his hand happened to intercept the path of the samurai/warrior/sword

The fragile umbrella bones could not withstand the attack of the blade, and it was scrapped in a single moment.

However, it was without any mistake that all the opponent's attacks were reached.

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