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It is shameful that this refusal to drag water.

Qingshi was ashamed when he said it, but he immediately created a broken jar: I'm a scumbag man anyway, so what!?

Not much, playing cards...

……

Another hour later, the phone rang.

Qingshi, who was washing his cards, changed his eyes, pulled all the cards together, put them down, and then picked up his phone and turned it on.

“It's not easy.” The phone rang the sigh of the Valley.

“To arrange this date for you, I ran out of credit on his side. ”

“Take good advantage of the opportunity, Brother Haruta, don't fail my efforts. ”

“Besides, he's in a bad mood right now, and if you can't satisfy him with what you're saying to him, he'll probably do it to you. ”

“He's strong, he's really strong, maybe you'll die. ”

“Cut the crap.” Qingshi calmly said, "When and where? ”

“I've been working so hard, how dare you not comfort me as a friend?” Kamiya complained.

“Thanks, I'll buy you a cup of tea. ”

“Is it just tea? ”

“Or coffee. ”

“I prefer to drink and want good drinks! ”

“Yes, give me a mailing address. ”

“Aren't you going to drink with me?! ”

“I'm a minor, I can't drink.” Qingshi is serious.

Kamiya: “……"

So that the messenger organizes the cadres' hearts and minds, for a moment, can't think of how to take this sentence.

“Time and place, say it.” Tsing Shi doesn't care what the other guy's expression is at this time, urging him to speak up.

“The time is half an hour later, the place is…” After answering, the Divine Valley stopped, “Don't betray us, Springfield. ”

“Of course not. Don't set traps, Kamiya. ”

Finish, hang up, Qingshi looks at Xiaopo and others.

“I'm going out. ”

“Please be careful, brother.” Divine poetry commands.

Mitsuka and Chiaki did not speak, but expressed the same with their eyes.

“I will.” Qingshi smiled.

Half an hour later, suburb.

Qingshi, dressed in combat uniform, arrived at what Kamiya called a place, in front of a abandoned factory building.

Grounds of weeds, dirty walls, dark spaces, dilapidated debris of all kinds... make up the scene of Xiaozou.

Such scenes often occur in television dramas and films, involving circumstances including, but not limited to, negotiations, deals, rallies, fights, killings, kidnappings, imprisonment… In short, the vast majority are not good things.

Meeting with the cadres of terrorist organizations in such places is very promising.

Qingshi walked into the factory carefully, looked around and saw no figure.

Looks like it's not here yet.

Do you want to make some arrangements?

Qing Shi rejected the idea just as it appeared in his mind.

Maybe the other person will show up next second. It's not fun to bump into each other. Besides, even if it's arranged properly, what can you do?

He's here to talk, not fight.

Lazy enough to check the surroundings again, Qingshi found an old chair that could barely be used and sat down.

A few minutes later.

Qingshi, who closed his eyes to support God, opened his eyes and, although he had not yet seen the figure, he could feel that the other party had come.

Hot air.

The same way I felt when I went to Koi Park to read the gear, it just faded a lot at the moment.

This unusual smell approached from the outside, getting closer and closer, and then the sound of footsteps came in and the plant door entered a black grey figure.

The man was wearing grey trousers and a black hooded sweatshirt with a hood under which was a pale face with a black mask, revealing only bright red eyes and dark circles, revealing a morbid aura.

If a normal person met him on the street at this time, he would probably be scared.

The sick teenager with his hands in his pockets - Idiopathic Flame - walked in front of Qingshi.

Qingshi stood up and looked at it.

“What are you...?” The inflammation asked in a hissing tone.

“I'm Haruta Haruji.” Tsing Stern said, “Are you the one leading the attack on the Spiritual Court? What is your name? ”

“I know your name, but that's not what I'm asking.” The flames look at each other, "Haruta Haruji, what are you? ”

“At least give yourself a name before you ask someone such a question.” Qingshi calmly said.

The Hood boy silent for a moment.

“My code name is False Flame. ”

“Hello, Mr. Blackflame. ”

Qingshi also did not expect this sentence to reveal the other party's real name.

“My answer to your question is: I don't know myself. ”

“If I have to give the answer, I can only say that I am human. ”

“But I'm sure Mr. Vain Flame, that's not the answer you want. ”

“You're going to ask this question, and you're going to see something. If you don't tell me what you see, I don't know what to tell you. ”

The inflammation silenced again for a moment, and the deep light flashed in his eyes.

“I see through, you have a different nature than human beings.” He shrugged, "Your emancipation force will become very powerful, but you are not, but self-restraint, forming today's posture. ”

“… indeed.” Qing Shi nodded and admitted.

“I do have a strong power, and if I use it randomly, it scares me myself, so I choose self-restraint. ”

“Even so, I consider myself a human being. And objectively, I really don't know what I am. ”

The inflammation stared deeply at him.

“Your intrinsic preference for holiness is the holiness that ugly humans in this shitty world shouldn't have... so you're definitely not human. ”

“Inhuman You consider yourself a human being, choosing self-restraint to protect human beings and the world, which is the expression of your holiness. ”

“I'm glad to meet you like this, Haruta-kun. ”

“Now that you're happy to meet me, tell me your real name.” Qingshi said.

“... my real name is too ugly, I have the most false name in this hypocritical country, ugly to the point, it will only stain your ears.” False flames hissed.

“If you say I'm holy, why should I worry about dirt ears?” Tsing Stern said.

It was said that the gaze of the blaze flashed and fell into silence.

Qingshi waited quietly.

“... Ashiya Daoi.” Void flames whisper, “that's my real name. ”

Ashiya... is that “Ashiya”? Qingshi's eyes flickered.

“Mr. Ashiya, your last name…”

If you don't finish the question and feel the other person's sudden sharp momentum, Qingshi understands the answer.

The other party's last name “Ashiya” is indeed inherited from the legend of the only “secondary strength” that can rival the sunshine on the strongest Yin Yang Master God, the "worst” Yin Yang Master in the history of Sakurajima - Ashiya Dao Man!!

Legend has it that Ashiya Dao is a long-standing enemy of God. The former possesses a gift and strength that is not inferior to the latter, but misbehaves and does many evils. The latter, as a decent figure, has repeatedly dissolved his conspiracy and prevented his evil deeds.

Novel cartoon and television works all talk about similar plots, so much so as to create a hardening impression among the general public: Ashiya Daoman = Clear Opponent = Biggest Dissident.

After this impression, the enemy is also friends, like the enemy's real friends, like the enemy's true love, turn the enemy into friends, turn the enemy into love and other various “subversive” scenarios... somewhat enriched the image of the full.

But basically, the perception that the Ashiya Path is full of sinful yin and yang masters is unwavering.

In fact, the true historical situation is…