At the beginning of the season, the new jersey was distributed, and Nakamoto Rongguan got the "No. 9" jersey, and Okuju Kiaki got the "No. 37" jersey. Nakamoto Rongguan was also a little surprised to see that his jersey number was actually a single digit. Generally speaking, only the first team selected players can get a single-digit jersey number, right? Give this jersey number...... Does it mean that the group has deeper expectations for Nakamoto?

Across the street from the office, there is a Banto Hotel.

Upstairs in the hotel, one of the rooms facing the street is also closed in broad daylight.

The room was dimly lit......

In the room, there seemed to be a man.

This man, who looked to be over thirty-five years old, had an unusually well-groomed face, which was not only smooth and hairless, but also like wax, and flies would fall when they flew up.

Although this man always maintains a seemingly natural smile, this signature smile not only does not give him extra points, but makes him look obscene.

This man, though his eyes were always shining, but his eyes, like pachinko marbles, were dripping and wandering—this man was as clever as he was, even overly clever.

This man is wearing a complete set of pink and white top brand professional suits, of course, the suit fits very well, and it sets off the man's figure well, but this color match...... But it made his whole person become "greasy" in a second.

This man's hands look very white and even flawless. On each of his fingers, he wore a ring of heterochromatic gemstones that dazzled the blind, and the base of the ring was sparkling gold. In the dimly lit room, it was really colorful, with special effects glittering. With such a match, it is really appropriate to describe it with the words "miserable and inhumane".

This man is holding a beauty cup with a glass of wine. The dark red liquid in the cup flows in a rotation with the movements of the man's hand.

This man, wearing hi-fi headphones, was listening intently......

This man suddenly showed a different smile, and this smile made his originally obscene look take on a dangerous aura.

This man, like a gentleman, took a sip of the wine in the cup elegantly, but his complacent feeling overflowed: Hum hum, Miss Chihiro, you didn't expect it, what you said, the contemptible people can hear it clearly...... loud and clear！

A thoughtful thinker, Miss Chihiro.

It seems that the key information I wanted has finally been gathered, and the goal is clear and accurate...... right gay and right time。

Miss Chihiro, there's no need for me to continue listening to the following conversation.

Chihiro, you've put a lot of effort into me......

In this way, the time of Shodon is also coming.

Miss Chihiro, it's worth looking forward to seeing you later...... Hum Hum Hum!

The man raised his head and drank the red wine from the beauty glass in his hand. At this time, the beauty cup reflected the valuable sparkling gold watch on the man's wrist.

The hands of the gold watch point to 9:27.

Sometime after dark, Chihiro Law Firm.

"Alright, Miss Chihiro, please hand over the treasures you have collected."

"Sorry, I can't give it to you, it's not here."

"NoNoNoNo, Miss Chihiro, lying is an art, but unfortunately, you are not good at this art."

"Isn't that just right here? Huh! The thinker with a hole in the sky, Miss Chihiro. ”

"You! How do you know?! ”

"Hahaha! Don't you kno？ Miss Chihiro, it's impossible not to know that what the contemptible people do is to gather information......"

"I was too careless......

"Miss Chihiro, in fact, there is another trivial matter, and the contemptible people also feel a little regret...... However, in order to console the past and look forward to the future, the contemptible people have to do the same......"

"What more despicable things do you want to do?"

"Take easy, don't be nervous, Miss Chihiro, I just want to make an agreement with you......"

“！！！”

"Eternal Silence, an Eternal Silence ......"

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of chasing and running footsteps.

"Ping! Table tennis! "Something fell and shattered.

“Duang！” Something was hit.

……

“Xiao…… Zhong！ ”

Poof! The sound of falling.

9:08 p.m., Chihiro Law Firm.

Marubutang, who locked his bicycle, complained as he walked: "What a mistake, I never thought that the congressman could also use the topic to play like this, it was like beating a snake with a stick...... Although his butler later showed me the way, it still wasted a lot of my time. ”

"Huh? Then again, that smiling poker butler is called Taro Tanaka, right? ”

"Hey, that's the name...... Why does it give me a sense of déjà vu? ”

Marubutang touched the back of his head and stopped, and a sign appeared in front of him that read "Chihiro Law Firm".

Marubudo tidied up his appearance first, then opened the door and walked into the office.

"Huh? Why didn't you turn on the headlights? Marubudo thought it was strange that the office was lit up with a not-so-bright everlasting lamp.

At first glance, the office was empty.

The appointment with Mr. Chihiro is scheduled for nine o'clock...... Marubudo looked at the time, nine o'clock had passed.

Well? This is...... What smell?

Well! The smell seems to be...... From the ...... with the sign of the director's room hanging Inside the half-closed door...... Floated over.

Marukyudo strode towards the director's room.

Well?! The closer you get to the director's office...... The smell gets stronger......

"Excuse me, Chihiro, I'm in." The people of Marubutang did not enter the door, and greeted first.

There was silence in the director's room......

Belch? Is Chihiro really not there?

There was no light in the director's room, and it was already night, so it was even darker in the director's room.

Well? Marubudo seemed to have stepped on something under his feet, and Marubudo's first reaction was to touch the light switch on the wall.

The light switch hasn't been touched yet...... His eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness of the room, and the first thing he saw was the materials and books scattered on the ground in the director's room, which was really a mess.

What's going on?! Thief?

Also, what the hell are these fragments? That's what I just stepped on......

"Huh?!"

Marukudo exclaimed without thinking! Because of the scene in front of him, it is enough to make Marubutang remember it for a lifetime.

Alone.

A woman.

A woman in a professional skirt leans quietly under a shutter that has been pulled up.

A beam of light across the street passed through the shutter and formed a pillar of light that shrouded the woman—creating a pure and mystical religious holiness.

Marubutang's feet softened, "snapped", and fell to his knees.