Chapter 221: Rat-thrower
"Vomit ......"
Mayi Sada's vomiting drew Mizuno's gaze.
I saw Sada's Mayi leaning against the wall, his little face was pale, and he was almost vomiting with his mouth open.
Eat bad stomach, fever, or?
"Are you alright?" Mizuno's pupils stood up, and sweat flowed faintly from his palms.
Mayi Sada was about to vomit, and it had nothing to do with him at all...... It shouldn't matter, probably, almost.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Mayi Sada waved his hand, looking so weak that he didn't even want to speak, "You ...... Check it out. ”
She shuddered and handed her phone to Mizuno, and the screen of her phone was a clip of an online show.
[The worst broadcasting accident in the history of Heisei]
The opening title is so sensational.
The news of island people likes to engage in these eye-catching things, and by the way, they also rub off the popularity of Heisei.
[I'm Wang sauce desu ~ meow]
[You are all so bad, meow~]
In the video, a Vtb "scratches his head and gestures", and the sound makes Mizuno goosebumps all over his body, and the last thing he can accept is this disgusting snort.
The video suddenly turned the camera and directly broadcast the picture of the broadcast accident, because it was an online program, and there was no mosaic at all.
"......" Mizuno pushed his hand far away like a ghost, "This is Utahara Miyu's brother, Utahara Shiho?" ”
It turns out that Utahara Shiho suddenly made a lot of money because of this reason, should it be said that the otaku make money well, or should it be said that Shiho has a talent for cheating men. And this guy should have just been released, and it turned out to be this kind of news, which is definitely a social death for ordinary people.
"Really...... It's hard to get a beautiful night. ”
White Beast Ear Niang.
Sora Mizuno found that the Vtb of Utahara Shiho was very familiar, and this seemed to be the image of the pain shirt worn by Tatsuya Haruyama.
No, Tatsu Haruyama also suffered.
“……”
Thinking of the scene where Tatsuya Haruyama was obsessed with Shiho Utahara, Mizuno couldn't help but shudder.
This is seeing the light and dying.
Mizuno put his phone aside and looked at the few small dolls he had carved out on the table, made of wood and paper, all of which were delicate Japanese-style dolls, but it was precisely because of the delicacy that this doll looked more and more weird and terrifying.
"It's subtle......"
His current situation is very similar to the previous Utahara Shiho, as long as he sees the light, he will die instantly.
The government will treat Misa, the little witch, and even many forces compete for the Shoubu Takeo, in addition to coveting supernatural abilities, another reason is to be afraid of powerful supernatural forces, whether it is the Shoubu or Misha Ito, there are a lot of supernatural forces behind them.
Rat-throwing traps.
But when the other party found out that the so-called supernatural abilities were all produced by himself, and the so-called supernatural forces were all illusions blown by him alone......
Mizuno wouldn't let that happen, absolutely not.
The three of them are the puppets he controls, and the more chaotic the situation, the more opportunities he has to fish in troubled waters.
Now it seems that the guard is being co-opted by Kansai.,It's just that he's still a little bit of a feeling that he doesn't know the situation in the game.,Kansai and Tokyo have faintly hints of not dealing with each other.,Although it's just a small spark.,But Mizuno's purpose is to ignite this spark as much as possible.,The more it burns, the better.。
After the chaos in the authorities reaches a certain level, he will try to use some proxy identities to come to the front of the stage and contact with various forces, such as the gods of which forces, the gods walking on the ground, as a god, it is not too much to ask mortals for something, right?
If you have the powerful ability to die like a nuclear weapon, why do you need to be tied back?
Mizuno let out a sigh of relief, and the carved doll slowly walked slowly under the chakra silk line, the doll stepped on the spread out textbook map, and the middle of Honshu Island was pressed out of the spiral folds.
Due to the length of the chakra thread, these puppets can only leave Mizuno for a maximum of about 100 meters, but fortunately, there are clones and dark crows carrying chakras.
"Just let me add another fire."
…………
Chiba Prefecture, Urayasu City.
A man who was chased like a cat and mouse finally fell to the ground exhausted, his frightened arms supported and retreated: "I, I was wrong, I was wrong......"
"Anything else you'd like to say?"
Misa stood in the middle of the room, bone spurs sticking out of her left arm and gently pressing against the man's forehead.
Sharp bone spurs sliced through his forehead, and blood dripped down in a line.
The man was wearing a mask and a tattered coat, and he didn't show that he was once a high-spirited and extreme person.
He still doesn't know why he was hunted down, although he is a member of the Matsuba Society, he is in charge of Edogawa District, and he doesn't remember any enemies, and he is only a small cadre, and he can't even go to the annual meeting.
Finding that the colleagues in the regiment were killed one after another, these survivors gathered to fight together, and even called the police, but there was no news, and they didn't even know who was chasing after them, as if they had entered a cannibalistic night.
"I'll make a phone call...... Is it okay to say to your wife and daughter......" he pleaded in a very humble tone.
The man finally met the "enemy" who killed many of his colleagues, and the other party was a monster, a man-eating monster...... More than a dozen colleagues with knives were cut off by this monster.
"Let's fight."
Misa stared intently.
"Thank you...... Thank you. The fleeing pole man kowtowed and thanked him, and his eyes were blurred with tears and his trembling hands dialed the familiar number.
"Toot, toot, toot."
"Hey, hello, this is ......"
In order to escape for his life, he had already changed his mobile phone number.
"It's me, it's Daddy......"
"Poof!"
The bone spur penetrated from and out of the center of his eyebrows, blood dripping from the tip of the bone spur little by little, there were tears in his eyes, and a smile just bloomed on the corner of his mouth.
The phone fell to the ground with a thud.
"Hey, Daddy, Hey, Hey......"
Misa pulled out the bone spurs and wiped the blood from the bone with her cuffs as she walked, she had agreed to the other party's request to call.
"......" Yuna, who was standing on the side, sighed and neatly made way for Misa.
No matter how many times she watched it, she still couldn't get used to Misa's - ferocious, she couldn't get used to it for the rest of her life.
She is an American person, a half-race of the island, working in the CIA, and never dreamed that after she was sent to her father's home country, she would take over such a hot potato, and the embarrassing identity of the mixed-race child has become a bridge between the intelligence agencies of the two countries, and there are many mixed-race bridges like him, and there are only a few who can send knowledge to the supernatural.
Glancing at the phone that kept coming out with questions, Kunna hesitated for half a second to keep up with Mesa's footsteps.
What can she do, she's just a little clerk who can't do anything.
The voice on the phone has changed from surprise to heart-rending crying.
"Daddy! Father!! ”
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