"- Dad! What the hell are those people! I can't use the pawn you lent me! They got us all!

'... what? You think I got caught? Stupid, terminally speaking, they even offer military shotguns from the back. Yet there's no way you're going to get caught so easily'

"That's what caught me light. I don't know how."

'... ok. I didn't expect to use them, but I'm sending a pro down that road on the back route. So you come back. "

"The guys? Oh, yeah. I'm a boulder dad, so you're safe now. Pfft, the next time I get into the mansion, I think of the blue faces of the guys..."

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"What can I do for you at this hour?

A man in butler's clothes spoke to the giant man who looked up at the walls of the Shenzhen family. He is an elderly man, and both wrinkles carved on his face and hair of lost colour would be a mark of its corresponding years.

A man talked to by him like that looks up to heaven. A good full moon was floating in the sky tonight. The man is a giant man, but at first glance he is a thin-eyed bearer who seems to be a good man.

The hair was sports pruning and the muscular body was covered with upper and lower dark blue sportswear.

"No, I actually just recently moved around here, and my daily workouts were a bit of a run around the neighborhood with essential stuff. But this house is amazing. I've never tried it before, but the garden looks huge, and the mansion is a splendid Japanese house (...). Maybe the Shinji family is also famous around here?

Ask with a good-looking smile from a person. Speaking of running dressed up, that's something that does seem to make sense. I couldn't even understand the fact that I was looking up at the walls because of their rarity.

But...

"Are you familiar with Yabuki?

"... and?

Surprisingly, the frowning man inquires back.

"No, even though they say it's the first time I've seen it, I thought you'd know a lot about the garden and the mansion being a fine Japanese house. Even though they're surrounded by this many walls."

When the man in the butler's clothes gave it back, the man's expression switched to faceless.

"... from the neighborhood."

"I see, did you, and I'm sorry for that. I just want to ask you one thing?

"... what is it?

"You're not strong enough."

"- Huh!?"

In an instant, a man set himself up. The expression gets harsher, staring at the man in the butler's clothes.

"Was it still what I expected? Still, you're too sensitive to killing."

Says the man in butler's clothes. He just stuck a little slaughter, but still the man reacted as he did.

"... how did you know?

"I may have meant to deceive you well with perfume or something, but the smell of stubborn blood is not something you can hide through so much. And the sole thing you can feel is unique to the assassin."

"- Ha, you surprised me. I didn't expect to see you like this. Nevertheless, you're lucky to have come from this side, because you've come from this side."

"Well, you think I've done this?

"Exactly. Anyone in this house would have liked to see a candidate, but don't you think you're going to stand up for it? I mean, if we take you down, there's nothing left to protect this house."

When the man affirmed so, he sighed as if in a deacon's clothing.

"At all, the Shinji family was also underestimated. He said it was just me and the butler."

"Hmm, where's the butler who lets you kill like that? Well, that was a bad idea."

Say it quickly, or the man slaps his fist to the ground.

Then, Bogong! left a low, blunt sound, and up to his two arms pierced the ground of the asphalt.

"Here's the thing. Nothing broken in this iron fist of mine. It's more than a ton of grip. At the end of the day, an old man's bones like yours will crush like tofu."

A man says as he pulls out his arm and twitches his finger.

Then the butler shook his head and answered.

"At all, we need to take more care of the public stuff. Still, I'm sorry to hear you get on with such a toy."

"... that it's a toy?

Pickle and a man's brow jumped.

"Yes, apparently it has been modified to full metal specifications (mechanical tricks), but after many years of service to the Kamikaze family, that sort of makes me laugh. Relying on machines is tantamount to abandoning your potential."

When he says so in deacon clothes, the look on the man's face changes.

"Then you try and see!

A hot stand-up man beats the shit out of him by a butler. The butler then took the elastic free baton out of his hip, avoiding the impending fist bone and slapping it by the baton as he slid through his armpit.

Strike into all the joints of a man one blow at a time.

Gu Ha, groaned, and a man knelt on the earth.

"Then, stupid, this steel flesh of mine is like a stick..."

"Steel flesh? Just kidding. Damon is more robust."

Look down at the man who knelt so low that he was even lower than his good but small self.

Then, a man staring at me with a kick and thin eye - but at that moment, the temperature of the butler's eyes dropped extremely.

Though a man who shook his shoulders unintentionally by the chillness of it.

"Fuck! I'm not kidding! I'm the Hope of Assassination Expectations! I can't believe Zizzy did this to me!

"... you're young. I don't know what else to do, so now I know, and now it's..."

That's good, but the butler got a baton and set it up bare hands.

"Ko, now he says he's powerless! You're licking it!

"No, and originally, I could use every weapon, and I could use bare hands."

Deacon answers. The point is that they call it bareback fighting - but men, don't play dumb, Grandpa! and uplift, assault.

Again with that fancy arm, now it grabs me. Whatever it is, it's more than a ton of power. It's not something I would have enjoyed if I'd been caught in such an arm.

But - the moment the man approached the butler, his bragging arms were dismantled and scattered around him.

"Hey, what the hell!

"This is the drawback of mechanical tricks. As long as you can understand the structure, even an old butler like me can dismantle it easily. This is a natural hobby for a butler."

Like the man showed me. Now the butler spills a laugh as he squeezes his hands.

The man stifled his expression and lagged behind to take a distance. But the action is not superior, such as an operation, but a sole that comes from an implanted fear.

"Hey, what is it, you, I'm sure you're not tough! But it's not just that I can do this!

"That's rude. You're a fine man now. I'm just an old man who vowed to spend the rest of my life serving the Kuroi family."

"... Kuroi, Ruling? Kuroi, Kuroi! That arm, that seeping intent to kill! The name has changed, but you can't believe that the legendary assassin, Kuroi" Kuroku "Killer," Satsui ", Reaper..."

"It's been a long time since I've been called by that name."

"Oh, but..."

At that moment, Satsui again, Shitsuji's fist plunged into the man's chest. A man falls down in agony and white-eyed to the shock of breaking through his heart if it were meant to be.

Hold that up, okay?

"But now I'm not an assassin, I'm just a butler, so I won't kill you."

While it was good, I put the man to bed on the ground and went on.

"That said, he seems too persistent - I don't know,"

I shrugged my shoulder when I saw a shitsui that dropped a death smelling complaint on the body of a fallen man, but I was completely out of my mind, and this didn't sound like it.

"Nevertheless, even if you know about me, do you not know the name of the Divine Spirit? It's been a long time since then, but what I thought was good is behind it..."

Yes, alone, shitsuji looking up at the sky. He reminds me of the time.

Shitsuji was, at the time, a named assassin as Reaper. He is also the number one man in the industry, but such a request came to him at the time.

- I want you to assassinate Shinjitsu.

That was the case he asked for. In the wake of one incident at the time, Nagare had also known his name to the back organization.

But no matter how skilled the assassin was to be sent, all of it met in return, and the numbing-out group finally raised a white feather arrow to Satsui.

And Satsui, hearing the circumstances from the organization, embarks on Nagare's assassination - but he also has to give in before that strength.

By then Nagare was strong. Compared to his skills, he was reminded that assassinations and other plays were equal.

And at the same time, he noticed that the actual figure he was hearing from the organization was clearly different.

Satsui is indeed an assassin. But he had a crush he could never bend. That's never in the hands of the average person.

The only trash that killed him, or worldly dubbed it, was the code he laid down for himself.

Therefore, the organization has conveyed utterly bullshit information about Nagare, calling him a very bad man, and has asked him to tell us that sooner or later this world is in terror, and therefore needs to be cleaned up now.

Honestly, I'm talking about whether an armed assassin didn't spot a lie to that extent - but he was in the footage that the organization showed him, and I guess he didn't find it strange that he was a creepy, transmissible monstrosity in the footage alone, and if he was indeed such a man, even if he was a vengeful being to the world.

And at the same time, if you want to kill someone you're about to kill, you can't contain that emotion.

Either way, Satsui, who also perceived Nagare's humanity, went back to apologizing once again, leaving the scene.

He then crushed the organization that plotted him, and further destroyed one of the world's premier giant crime syndicates that existed on it.

And I sent what fitted that look into the video to other back organizations as well, and Kamikaze advised me that I was stronger and more terrifying than this one, warning me not to get my hands on it again.

As a result, the name of the Divine Xuan was periphered from the list of back societies - as a result, it moved to a new generation, in the form of more unknown names of the Divine Xuan in the first place.

By the way, Satsui then put the assassin business out of business and went back down to Nagare as promised to apologize, hoping that he would let him serve beside him while he sat grounded.

As a result, although there has been a surplus of twists and turns, it has now established its position as the proud deacon of the Kamikaze family.

And at the same time, now he's...

"No, my boulder grandfather. You're not shaded by that arm. It didn't seem like my act."

With that said, Nagel showed himself. It also sounds a lot more awe-inspiring than the usual shattered tone.

"No, no, sir, as I've always said, I'm not reluctant to be the butler."

"No, even so, he's my wife's grandfather."

Haha, and it's Nagel laughing bitterly. Yes, his marriage partner's name is Jing Kanagishi, but his maiden name is Jing Kuroi, Shitsuji Tsubari, and Hitomi's grandson, who is a housekeeper at the Kanagishi family. Therefore, he strangely corrects his posture towards this shitsuji.

"Well... then, sir, let's take this man to my basement and ask him a lot. Especially since you may not have much information."

"Haha, oh, soften your hands"

Shitsuji is basically the business of a dependable butler, but sometimes he can do a little dirty work on his own with a pestle that he used to take.

Apart from the main mansion, a separate mansion is also available to allow the Kuroi and his wife to settle down, but there is a large warehouse in its basement, some of which he may have modified for questioning purposes. That's what he said about the basement.

"By the way, sir, it looks like someone snuck in from the east gate side, too. Especially on the other side, there's Aiki now, so I don't think that's a problem at all."

"Yeah, I think so too, come here first. But I'm on my way."

And once you two split up, Nagel's headed to the East Gate.

◇ ◆ ◇

"Uh-huh."

"... what a cat..."

That's how the man shrugged, dressed in a purple rubber suit that fitted perfectly all over his body. He looks like a monkey with a small man. He had a whip wrapped around his hip.

In addition to being used for instructional purposes, this whip may also be used with hook claws on the tip or the like. It was also with this that I climbed the fence.

And most notably, the presence of animals on the side.

It was orangutan. And an orangutan followed him beside him, and broke into the premises from the wall on the east side.

But it was one cat who came with Tokotoko in front of one such person and another. It is a three-haired cat. He is an adorable three-haired cat in appearance.

"Shit, it's a hassle to say cats when they make a scene. Look..."

Then the monkey-faced man threw something like a meat dough in front of the cat, and the three-haired cat who saw it smelled the dough.

"Well, yes. Eat and die of poison!

The man barks - but the cat turned to the pussy and then bounced off the dough with his forelimbs. Hole-in-one on the throat of a man whose dough was brilliantly wide open.

"Ugh, yeah! Poison! Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah! Hey, slap him on the back, make him spit out the dough, and ho!

When the man commanded, Orangutan slapped him on the back as he was told, but he fell for a good amount of strength or at the front. Thanks to this, the dough seems to have been spit out, but it is a medium ugly state with its face in the ground with its butt sticking out.

"... nyan (asshole)"

Besides, he is a three-haired cat with a frightened eye.

"Damn! You're kidding me, you pussycat!

A man flashes and barks up at the cat.

"Ha, ha, ha! (Who's wasting cats!) Niñññññññ! (How sweet of you to do something about this old man with roughly that much poison!

"Shut the fuck up!

A man screams. But I don't think the voice is louder.

"Ha, ha, ha. (And I can't believe you guys have this stuff, huh?) Ha, ha, ha, ha! (But I didn't have any luck! I am Aiki, the guardian cat of the Kamikaze family!

Take the three-haired cat too, Aiki says it out for the man and the orangutan.

"That's why you're nagging me, I'm so busy for humans at the cat's minute. Here!

"... I can't seem to understand these cats' words. Your husband would understand.)"

Aiki sighed. By the way, your husband and I are talking about Nagare. Nagare will be able to understand and speak cat language well. Exactly managed to perform much better than Lingal, that's Nagale.

"Shit, okay, it's a cat if you think about it. You don't have a problem leaving this alone. Come on, Wotan."

I tried to encourage orangutans, one with one trying to head ahead, but when I tried to move, Aiki stood up, and even more vice versa, Aiki still blocked me.

"What the hell is this cat? - Uh-huh!

"Nanny! (I won't let any of you through from here on out!

Aiki is a cat, but he is loyal to the Shinto family.

"Goddamn it! I decided to run away from the zoo, make it look like an accident, and I'll bust some of this house to show off. I'll get in the way of the plan!

"Ha Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni Ni (but silly around roses from myself)"

Aiki narrows her eyes. They seem to be fooling around with the cat, but Aiki understands the humanities.

"Chip, I don't have a choice, Wotan! Do it! I'll show you how powerful you are with ten times more power than regular orautans (...) by improving your variety!

Then Wotan shines his glitter and his eyes sharply, instantly stuffing the intermission and gripping Aiki with his long arm.

The average grip of orangutan (...) is assumed to be about 500 kilograms, but if this monkey-faced man is right, his grip will have been enhanced to five tons by variety improvements.

Physically and overwhelmingly unfavourable Aiki, she will be peppered as she is! I thought, at that moment when that arm tried to grab Aiki's body, Aiki spun grumpy fast.

Then, as in its rotation, Wotan's body also swirled violently, flying in the direction of the day after tomorrow with its momentum, landing bullets on the ground. I fell uncombatant as it was.

"Hey, what the heck? Eh! Wotan is like an orautan wotan is like a cat! What the hell is this cat? - Whoa!

"Niññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññ (Ha! (Don't be ridiculous!) Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! (Your husband acknowledges that Aiki, the user of Kamiyagi Kitty Cat, is my brother!

Sharp, uplifting aiki. But while he wolves, the man doesn't show understanding of what Aiki is saying.

"Shit! Shit! My proud orautan! I'll never forgive you, you shitty cat!

Then the man took a piece of pistol out of the rubber suit and pointed it at the muzzle, but...

"Ha Ni (and I'll just say one thing)"

Then Aiki starts to flash like a palatine flame loosely - I can disappear from the sight of the man who pulled the trigger toward Aiki. Naturally, the bullet stayed on the ground.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! (orangutan, not orangutan, oh really!

Aiki, who showed herself in front of the man's face, so twitched, while watching the Divine X-ray Fusion Chi Cat Technique Deep Yi Thousand Hand Cat Punch.

Naturally, the face of a monkey-faced man is a spill, not even a monkey already.

A man who falls straight to the ground and loses consciousness. It is Aiki who dust such a man's face with his hind limbs.

"Oh, Aiki, you're doing it."

Then, Nagel appeared snuggly on the spot where the battle came on. Although the response to Shitsuji is not the same as that given to Shitsuji.

"Nyah, Nyah (Mmm, to Nagel), Nyah Nyah Nyah (too swallowing to show up now), Nyah Nyah Nyah Nyah (I knew you couldn't do without Aiki in this house)"

"Oh, yeah. Was it tough?"

"Nanny (I didn't say that)"

It's Aiki sighing at Nagel who doesn't talk to each other, and that's enough, and I'll leave it to him to try to walk away.

"Ooh, where are you going? I brought you a jerky for the reward, didn't I? You're not gonna eat it?

"Nah, nah, nah! (I'd be in trouble if they thought I was a cheap cat that could be stuck to something like that, you eat it!

I jumped lightly. Aiki loves jerky.

"Ha, you're always cute. Look, look, look."

And Nagel, who caresses me.

"Nha, ha! (Ya, stop!), Ha Ni Ni Ni! (Only your husband can get that far!), nya, nya! (Damn, I won't give in to this!

While it is good, it is aiki who leans back and shows his stomach and gobbles.

Why didn't you win?

So there was a piece on the east side, and it was Nagel who asked Shitsuji to do the same.