Chapter 62: Go to War, Choose
Miyagawa was speechless.
He is indeed the one who is at fault, in fact, many transcendents who have stepped into the door of transcendence are indeed a little more indifferent to the lives of mortals.
In fact, in the eyes of many capitalists, this is also the case.
This society is like this, and if it weren't for the ability of Uesugi Kiyoshi, an emotional animal, I'm afraid he would have died miserably.
Being scolded by pointing his nose like this, Miyagawa Yong also had a sign of annoyance.
He reached out and opened Kiyoshi Uesugi's hand holding his collar and moved a face.
"The new selection group does things, and it is not your turn to be an outsider to judge and point fingers."
"What do you know?"
"The Fourth Team has to fight against extremely dangerous ghosts and gods every month, and the achievements are impressive, and the Shinsengumi are injured and bleeding for the city every day, do you know this?!"
"No one is perfect, there must be sacrifice! It's inevitable! β
"Say you're naΓ―ve, I really didn't wronged you!"
"It's a good match for the idealistic imps of the Collectibles Guild - you've been assimilated by them?"
"If you don't want to give up alone... Then you can't save the last person, don't you understand this kind of truth?! β
Uesugi Kiyoshi has heard enough of these high-sounding words.
"Playing the piano to the cow is in vain."
"The Tao is not the same, I don't care whose territory it is, I took over this matter, if you dare to reach out and intervene, I will dare to chop off your outstretched hand."
"Do you understand?"
Miyagawa clenched his back molars, and the anger in his heart was ignited by this unspeakable tone.
Today, the Shinsengumi died, lost face, and was warned not to meddle in the extraordinary events of his own territory, if he responded like this, how could Mibu Wolf hold his head up in Kyoto in the future?
β...β
"I should have slashed you with a sword."
For the first time, Isamu Miyagawa's eyes were surging with murderous intent.
Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't laugh back, he laughed a few times, not caring at all about the murderous aura that was gradually thickening.
"That's right... You've looked at me now, too... It's not too late! β
Sabre-rattling,-for-tat.
Isamu Miyagawa's hand? He also put on the hilt of his sword.
"That is? You're going to represent the Collectibles Guild and go to war with the Shinsengumi? β
Uesugi Kiyoshi showed no weakness.
Holding the palm of the ghost cut tightly? He is smiling? On the contrary, it is becoming more and more rampant.
"What about a war with you shit?"
Feel the murderous intent on both sides? Shingo Narumi, who was squinting at the play, straightened up slightly and took a few steps forward.
Uesugi Kiyoshi shook his head? Turning to Narumi Shingo, he said, "Don't need you?" You go guard the door, don't let anyone go. β
"I'll play with them."
"If I don't teach these police men a lesson, I really can't understand the hatred in my heart..."
Narumi Shingo nodded knowingly, and walked to the door? Leaning against a wall? hugged his shoulders and looked at the two facing each other with interest.
Isamu Miyagawa didn't care about Shingo Narumi, he just stared at Kiyoshi Uesugi.
"Oh, I'm thinking too much, you mean lightweight? Are you qualified to speak on behalf of the Collectibles Society? β
"What are you?"
Uesugi Kiyoshi shook his head slightly? Didn't speak, just gradually tense your muscles? Like a cheetah that hunts prey, it has no desire to talk again.
But? Followed by? A clear voice pierced the dead air? Ringing in the field.
"He can."
β...β
"Brother Narumi, don't block the door, let me go a little."
Dressed in a dark trench coat, holding a jade-colored cane in his hand, wearing a formal top hat, and smiling modestly and hypocritically, this man greeted Narumi Shingo and squeezed in.
This is the president of the Collectibles Association, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who walked in with a smile, looked at the scene with a smile undiminished, and after a few seconds, gave Uesugi Kiyoshi a flattering look - that means "I'm here to relieve you".
Then, he smiled meaningfully at Isamu Miyagawa.
"Chief Miyagawa, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"If Uesugi doesn't represent the Collectibles Association in your eyes, can I represent the Association?"
"If that's what you think is the case, then I'll make it clear."
"Every word Uesugi says, it represents what I mean - every sentence!"
"He said that he was going to war with the Shinsengumi, and then the guild, from the collectors, to the investigators, and even all the field agents, would regard you Mibu wolves as mortal enemies."
"Let's... Never die. β
The face is the most empathetic smile, and the mouth is more ruthless than a knife.
This is Ryunosuke Akutagawa's usual style.
Isamu Miyagawa's face finally changed.
He looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke in disbelief and wondered, "Akutagawa... You're going to break with our Shinsengumi once and for all for the sake of such a little imp? β
"You're crazy too?"
"I know that you recruited him just for his master, you have thought clearly, Shangquan Xiuchuan doesn't have a good impression of your association, he will stand up for his apprentice, but he may not stand up for you."
Ryunosuke Akutagawa shrugged his shoulders and sighed.
"Chief Miyagawa, it seems that you don't understand the situation at all."
"You're not dealing with [my little ghosts]."
"That's my [boss]."
"If you move him today, it will be like tearing down the beams of our association, and I can't sit idly by."
"Before you do it, you might as well take a look at this."
Ryunosuke Akutagawa fiddled with his watch a few times, and a few faint beams of light were cast in the air, a bit like the void projection technology in the movie.
The light turns from a point to a surface, slowly revealing its true face.
"Moximoxi, can you hear me?"
Young, flirtatious voices rang out.
Uesugi Kiyoshi immediately heard that this was his best friend, Yuichi Kudo.
"Oh, it's going to be lively over there."
"Isamu Miyagawa, right? My time is precious, long story short. β
"If you dare to move a finger today..."
"You Shinsengumi's ninth team stationed in Tokyo, don't even think about living."
"Come... Captain Suzuki, say a few words to your boss and don't let him think I'm lying to him. β
This is similar to a video call.
In the projection, the night is dark, and Yuichi Kudo is wearing a small suit and sitting in an interrogation room.
Opposite him, sat a middle-aged swordsman dressed in feather weaving, who was blindfolded at this time, his hands were tied, and he was tied to the interrogation chair, his mouth was sealed with duct tape, and he could only whine, but he couldn't say half a word.
Kudo Yuichi hesitated for a moment, then stood up with a sudden realization.
"Look at my memory, forget you can't speak."
He paced up to the feather-clad swordsman and jerked off the tape that had sealed his mouth.
β... Total length! I..."
Before he could say three words, Yuichi Kudo punched him in the lower abdomen, and then quickly put the tape back.
"Okay, okay, just say a few words to let Chief Miyagawa understand the situation, you and I are here to let you chat?"
Clapped his hands, turned around, and looked at the screen.
Yuichi Kudo bent a Sven but a ruthless smile.
"The Shinsengumi has the ninth team in Kyoto, and there are thirteen transcendents in total, and they are all under my control."
"You bow your head and admit your mistakes, they can live."
"If you don't come to your senses, they will die."
"I just heard you say war? In that case, I don't have to worry about means, right? β
"Come on, choose?"
"Miyagawa... The total grown-up? β