"Grandpa, is it true that Taos was targeted?
Nagel rushed after the men in question were defeated by Taos and Shitsuji took them to the basement for a short time.
"Oh, sir. The boulders are fast."
Shitsuji answers such a slightly nervous nagel. That said, this look doesn't seem to be because Taos was attacked separately.
"How about that, it's still true, isn't it? Didn't you overdo that taos?
Yes, one way or another, has Taos done it without weighing himself on the people who attacked him? It can mean something like that. Of course, it wouldn't have been what they were supposed to do, but when Taos, who is still in junior grade, did, there are a lot of educational problems.
"Ha, it's okay. Naturally, it doesn't imitate killing with assassination techniques, and that's precisely how I let it be assumed. No. Nevertheless, I watched in the shadows, so much so that I was impressed by the growth of my grandson."
"Oh, really? I knew what Taos was saying was true. So, what about the guys who tried to attack Taos?
Nagel gives a somewhat soothing look. It's not that you don't believe what my son says, but it's the blood of the Kamikaze family.
If I were a child, I would exaggerate things, but the one that received the last name of Shinji would be largely reversed. I mean, sometimes I talk less than normal.
However, there is almost nothing Taos said about this one. If you dare, you haven't heard the point about making the other person feel dead, but to that extent, it's acceptable.
So now I ask about the other people, but it's just Nagel, who is really my daughter-in-law's grandfather.
"You let me treat you a little in the basement, and now you're losing your mind. Sir, if you need me, I'll wake you up, too?
"No, I'll stop. After your grandfather did it to the boulder, you'll have no choice."
"Ha, no, no, because I'm already in the past, too. Not as good as it used to be."
He laughs frankly, but is actually a nagel that makes me feel sorry for him the other way around considering what kind of punishment was going on in the basement.
Except, of course, if this had even slightly scratched my son, but it hasn't actually scratched one scratch. There will be no mistake that the person in return is more miserable in sight.
If you dare, they got the wrong target. Taos, of course, if you put your hands on Taos, there will definitely be this sheep who will drown their great-grandchildren.
"By the way, did you get any information?
"No, unfortunately, again this time, I thought they were somewhat up there because they were in black, but they were still about as fast as they counted from the end"
"Really..."
Nagel holds his jaw down and thinks. Many of them have ever had their hands on the Kamikaze family. Many of them were to the end of an organization called Black Cheetah, and some of them had done so to make assassinations a business, but they were only hired entirely for gold when it came to you, and there was no great connection to the organization.
That said, it wasn't something that stubbornly targeted me like this.
Honestly, if Nagare, now my grandfather, were in there, I would have been able to solve this degree of problem quickly. Perhaps even soon he had identified the home of his opponent, also nursed the mastermind, and settled in discussions (only of his grandfather stream).
But I can't help it if I'm missing something. Nagel sighs about whether he is still the only one to deal with this situation, as his father Kuzshi now often runs around in the work of the association.
Basically, it's a guy named Nagel who hates trouble. The failure to raise a heavy waist until now is also due to the troublesome character of the roots.
But if you've finally reached out to your family, it's still a different story. Regardless of Taos, who is particularly young but gives a sense of one scale of talent, his wife Sizka's physical abilities are not significantly different from those of ordinary people.
My dearest family is being targeted.
(In the end, are we going to rely on the mill -)
Separate mansion built quite far from the main mansion. This is where Nagel's sister, Shinji Miru (Kaminami Miru), makes her living almost alone.
That said, it's not that I'm separated from my family, etc., but it's also Mill himself who asked me to build a house in this place. The reason, she said, is that this is the easiest place to gather information because the streets of the radio waves are good.
Nagel then went up the stairs of the house he visited again and came in front of the room where he spent most of the year.
And tell us what's going on, and are we done with our previous investigation? At the very least, we talked about how we could do something to reduce the frequency of the Black Cheetahs coming after us.
"... this"
Surprisingly light, Mill presented me with information. There are no invoice types available.
"Are you sure?
"... I have no choice. That's my brother's responsibility in the first place. Take a good look."
That's what they said, what? And while frowning, Nagel glances at the information he is given.
"What, the Black Cheetah branch is made on the island?
"... too alarmed. Laziness is too much. Slutty, Unworthy, Lazy, Guru, Pay Thief"
"That's all I'm saying..."
Nagel spilling unintentionally with half eyes. I'm shocked inside when my sister tells me this far. It also hurts. This is surprisingly delicate.
"... that's also what caused the increased frequency of harassment of us. The surrounding radio waves are also disturbing and annoying to be honest. I'm just gonna crush it."
"It's easy for you to say."
It is a nagel who scratches his head and smiles.
"... Nagare, this would never have happened if your grandfather had been here. Reflect a little. And I'm just going to go motivated."
"Wow. So, what about the previous investigation?
"... you're almost there. However, it is possible that the person is more troublesome than I thought."
"Trouble? Stiff security?
"... there's that too. I use weird security. But before that - state power could be involved."
"... what?
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(At all, if you're serious, he won't tell you any more until you're concerned...)
Though foolish in his heart, Nagel stood in front of a real estate that had been built potpounding in a very idle place.
"Black Leopard Real Estate Hey..."
There was no such thing as Akechi Real Estate on a boulder. That was easy to understand a lot, but the enemy didn't seem stupid that far either.
Nevertheless, I guess he hangs with the black leopard, or black cheetah. I also find it easy to understand when I think about it that way, except that leopards and cheetahs are inherently separate species.
"Still, this is suspicious."
On the back of the real estate building there was a warehouse that was bigger than the boxes running the real estate.
Why do you need a warehouse like this when it's real estate? Nothing unnatural can happen.
"Chi 'no"
Anyway, Nagel entered the real estate dignified through the entrance because it was a hassle to think about it.
Then a middle-aged man approaches with a frigid grin with a good width. For once, he was wearing a tie on his Y-shirt, slacks and leather boots and a look like that.
"Is this, are you looking for any property?
"Right. I'm looking for a branch of Black Cheetah."
That said, Nagel is still very straightforward because he doesn't like imitating things like exploring each other in conversations.
The real estate man Cricket Valley reacts with Pickle.
"Ha, of course, we deal in a variety of real estate, so if you know what I mean, I'd like to answer you, but I can't help but say that it's a name like I've never heard of it. Why don't you ask him if he's in an altercation somewhere?
"No, you guys would be in more trouble if we went to an altercation or something. Because this is the Black Cheetah branch."
"- Haha, they say funny things inside. We are just clumsy real estate, but we are committed to legitimate commerce. Yet you get sarcasm like such a criminal..."
"What makes you think that? I'm the Black Cheetah branch here, right? I just said, and you guys are names like you've never even heard of them, right? And how do you know that's not true or that it has something to do with crime?
…………
The grin disappeared from the man.
"Either way, though. Look, do you understand this information? Hold on to this. You guys are on the Black Cheetah list. It's also just in the picture that you guys are bringing all sorts of noisy stuff into the warehouse. I can still do this..."
At that moment, Don! There was a roar. A fire blew up from the muzzle. A real estate man took a dessert eagle out of his nostalgia and fired relentlessly.
"Well, detective hungry ghosts are on track. Unexpectedly, my cheat abilities, the Real Gunman, have burst."
Under its feet, Nagel was falling asleep. The man who decides he's dead from the look of it tells him to order the black clothes who rushed for something.
"Hey, let's get rid of this idiot's body -"
"Real gunmen, I mean, you're just shooting guns"
But at that moment when I ordered the people behind me, the man's body was dancing with a fierce rotation of the universe.
And then it falls to the floor, and it becomes pimply and crampy and immobile.
"Suddenly, you're firing. Thanks to you, I had a good reason to crush it."
That's what he says with his cock and neck ringing. The black clothes in front of me were completely swallowed by Nagel, even as they stood up with pistols.