Congratulations on Your Arrest

  Chapter 270 Phantom Sakura! Thousand Blades Flower. Kill all the crows in the three thousand worlds! (Down)

  Chiyoda Ward, outside the Neighborhood Police Station.

  A blond-haired little girl stopped, looked carefully at the brightly lit police station, and said to the two dazed and frightened little boys following her with a childish voice full of seriousness on her small face:

   "Remember what big brother said. When you see the police, tell us that we are lost. Don't say anything about what happened just now, or it will bring us bad luck."

  Hearing what the little blond girl Nova said, a little boy nodded hurriedly.

  The other one muttered with some hesitation, "But... but big brother, he killed someone, in case he is a bad guy"

   "Nonsense!"

  The blond girl Nova interrupted the little boy angrily, "Didn't you hear what that woman said? Those guys. Those guys want to eat our brains!"

  As soon as he heard this, the little boy thought of that scene, and suddenly his face turned pale and he couldn't say a word.

  The blond-haired little girl Nova still had a few words to say: Even if Higashinohara is really a bad guy.

   But to them tonight,

  For her,

   is the best good guy.

  Three 11-year-old children walked to the glass door of the street police station. Before they could knock on the door, an old policeman who was on duty at night found them.

  The old policeman quickly and kindly opened the door to let them in, and brought candies and hot drinks for everyone.

   "Did you get lost with your parents?" The old policeman asked gently.

"Uh-huh."

  The two little boys nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

  The little blond girl Nova opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she turned her head and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the NHK news live broadcast on the wall of the reception room, she couldn't help but froze for a while.

  In the TV screen, most of the prime minister’s mansion on the lawn, which occupies a large area, has collapsed into ruins. Flames are burning on the ruins, and there are traces of burning explosions and battles everywhere.

  Some men in navy blue windbreakers busily bent down and moved away the collapsed concrete stones and chandeliers and other building materials, trying to save the remaining survivors.

  It's a pity that most of the time, what they move out are scorched corpses stained with black blood, perhaps only one step away from being born.

   "Damn old shit."

  The old policeman may have lived long enough. Those cloudy eyes have seen too many things and experienced too many changes of prime ministers, so it is difficult to be blinded by the appearance of some things.

  He only believes what he sees.

Tonight, in the prime minister’s official residence on the green lawn where the old policeman has never set foot and is not qualified to set foot, the celestial and distinguished guest from Shangjing invited by the prime minister—the so-called kind-hearted person who is willing to help Wano country The old man who made his voice at the "Conference of the World".

  Just now, he unscrupulously disregarded the ability to spread the lives of all people, and destroyed the official residence where the supreme power of Wano country gathered.

  And the man in the mask who the prime minister said betrayed the country.

  Even at the last moment of meeting the enemy, he still used his sword to cut through countless falling steel stones and burning beams for the bottom waiters in those dinner parties where no one cared, splitting a difficult way to survive.

  The old policeman muttered a few words in his mouth, sighed, turned his head and looked at the last blonde girl with a kind smile on his face, and asked gently:

   "Little girl, where is your home?"

   "I don't have a home."

   "Huh? Where do you live then?"

   “I live in a shelter.”

   "Oh! The Edogawa Shelter in the neighboring area seems to have reported a missing little girl a few days ago. You can't be there, are you? Don't worry, we will arrange for someone to send you back soon."

  “.”

  Hearing the old policeman's kind and reassuring words, the two little boys were relieved, but the blond girl Nova was not too relieved, her delicate face was full of nervousness, staring at the tragic live broadcast on TV.

  The big brother. Is he okay?

  In Chiyoda District, a fire was burning on the vast lawn tonight.

On the outside of the prime minister's official residence that has not yet collapsed, Tsukada, the captain of the first team of the third investigation team, waited until the terrifying cutting sound that almost tore the eardrum gradually subsided, and then slowly put down the ear that he had just covered .

  He stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and realized something clearly in his mind.

  The Prime Minister is dead

  The Ninth Order Celestial Being in Shangjing.

   also died.

   Everything is because of the masked man standing with two knives,

  And the ninja lying on the ground in a pool of blood not far away. The current leader of the Fuma Church, Fuma Kotaro.

At this time, the solemn and solemn Prime Minister's Mansion, which once symbolized Wano Country's power center, was under the sudden and sudden impact tonight. Except for the crumbling outer wall in the crackling firelight, the interior was already in pieces. .

   "Ahem. Puff!"

  On the ground not far away, Fuma Kotaro, who was pierced through the chest by a sword and then shattered **** abruptly by the old man Walker, sat slumped against the corner of the wall and coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth.

Just at the moment of life and death pierced by the old man Walker's [Holy Judgment Ten Transformations. Straight Death Sword], if it weren't for his unfolding of the fifteenth chapter of the myriad phenomena [Reconstruction of Karma] that forcibly changed the position of the heart, I am afraid that by now he has already ended up in the same fate as that old man.

  And at that moment, why did he choose to believe that man who wore a mask and didn't even know who he really was? How about throwing the big sharp sword [Mikazuki Zongjin] handed down from generation to generation by the Fengmo clan to the other party?

  Think about it after the fact.

   Fuma Kotaro himself didn't know why he made such a decision at that moment.

  Perhaps, I saw the shadow of a man who seemed to have known him from the more serious energy of the other party.

  At this moment, Fuma Kotaro looked indifferently at the corpse of the old man Walker who fell under the sword of Higashinohara in the firelight, and then glanced at the headless body of the Prime Minister Higashimori Kaya not far away.

  He could not help but slowly closed his eyes, but the generous back that always walked in front of him appeared in his mind.

  In the dark, Fuma Kotaro seemed to see the other party turning around and scratching his head in his mind, reaching out to him with a hearty smile like when he was a child, and pulling him up.

   "Sitting there can't change anything, Che! Come on! Let's use our own ways to change this country together."

  Listening to the words in his ear, there is a saying that Fuma Kotaro has kept in his heart for all these years and has never said it.

  Stupid brother.

   Actually, I have been chasing your shadow.

   we can

  To change this country together.

  Just now, the politician who betrayed your allegiance is dead, so you can finally feel at ease.

  Chila—!

Without warning, the burning beam above Fuma Kotaro's head suddenly spewed out a long blue flame, which began to break and loosen sharply, and immediately hit Fuma Kotaro straight down. , Seeing that he would be engulfed in flames in the next second.

  At this moment, Fuma Kotaro was still sitting there quietly against the wall.

   Immersed in memories, he didn't seem to notice the danger of his head falling from the sky, and it seemed that the remaining strength in his body was no longer enough to support him to avoid it.

  Feeling the intense burning sensation in his chest, Fuma Kotaro took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of the windbreaker with slightly trembling hands with the last remaining strength.

   Shaking slightly, he lowered his head and stuck a cigarette close to the cigarette box with his blood-stained purple lips, then raised his head and leaned back, squinting slightly to look at the blazing beam that fell above his head.

  The heat wave is coming!

   At the moment when the fire was about to engulf him, his field of vision was suddenly filled with the sharp and clear light of the knife!

  Three lightning-fast sword lights instantly slashed the burning beam, and in an instant, a gorgeous scene like fiery trees and silver flowers exploded above his head!

  After the flames dispersed, a slender man in a black guard uniform stood holding a knife, and the blade was attached to the broken wood flames that were stained when the beam was cut.

  Higashi Nohara stared at the man slumped on the ground in front of him, and in his mind was the man in the motorcycle suit he killed in the alley in front of the shelter last time.

  Even though the faces of the two are generous and the other is cold, there is indeed an indelible resemblance between their eyebrows and eyes.

   "You don't need to be so anxious to start the fire, do you want help?" Higashinohara suddenly said.

  Fumo Kotaro looked up at Higashinohara who was wearing a mask, and his eyes fell on the bright sharp knife in his hand that was stained with broken wood sparks.

  He didn't say anything, didn't have any superfluous expressions on his face, his eyes were calm as usual, and he just naturally put his head under Higashinohara's blade.

  The people of the third investigation team who were vigilantly surrounding here, and countless people across the country watching this scene through live TV, couldn't help but a flash of astonishment flashed in their eyes, and they stared at the "neck-to-kill" scene in amazement.

  Higashi Nohara smiled silently. In his hand, the blade of the [Odachi Jujimonji], which was as long as the Odachi, was stained with flames and suddenly turned into a stream of fire, slashing towards Fuma Kotaro through the air unparalleled.

  The cigarette hanging obliquely from his lips.

  The knife fire flashed!

  Fumo Kotaro pursed his cigarette-sticking lips and took a deep breath, only to see the withered yellow tobacco slowly blooming like a chrysanthemum in the increasingly intense firelight.

   A moment later,

  A circle of green smoke slowly rises.

  Seeing this unexpected scene, I looked at the figures of the two most powerful men in Wano Country's younger generation.

After the scuffle, the people of the third investigation team around the venue and even the countless people watching this scene through live TV from all over the country were all deeply shocked for a while, and some deep-rooted thoughts in their minds began to occur involuntarily a subtle shift.

You know, Higashinohara said very little and did a lot when beheading the Prime Minister Higashimori tonight, and he only mentioned the ugly and dirty deal between the heaven and the human in Dongsenheya but did not mention it. No further evidence was produced.

  The people who witnessed the whole process have some doubts, some silence, and some still don't believe it at all.

  Before that, I decided in my heart that Higashinohara was a terrifying demon playing with people's hearts behind the mask.

  Until this moment, an inexplicable emotion surged in the chests of countless people.

  One is an epic-level ability master with amazing talents in Wano Kingdom for hundreds of years, the current Patriarch of the Ninja Fuma Party, and the leader of the Night Fury Revolutionary Army that has taken root in Wano Country for a hundred years.

  But he trustingly put his head under the opponent's blade.

  The latter, the most powerful and mysterious man in Wano Country's generation, lived up to this trust.

  He swung his knife neatly and slashed down like that, and ignited the fireworks on the opponent's lips with one slash.

  Under the extreme information asymmetry in society, the people are like puppets on strings, unable to tell what is true and what is false, and they don’t know who to trust.

  But at this moment, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling the turbulent emotion in his chest

  Unknowingly,

  People's anger towards the two men in the burning ruins dissipated for no reason.

  Because they felt something that was gradually disappearing from the emotion surging in their hearts. The name of that thing was "Children's Heart".

  Such a man.

   seem to be more trustworthy than politicians.

"thanks."

   "You're welcome, there is something I want to tell you."

   "Don't tell me, I know."

   "Your brother."

   "I've had my revenge."

  “.”

  In the intense firelight,

  Whispers of smoke rise,

  The two ended this short conversation.

Higashinohara glanced at Fuma Kotaro, and knew what the other party meant by "I have already taken revenge" - when he first fought against the old man Walker, Fuma Kotaro's large-scale and indiscriminate [Sen Luo Wan Xiang. Logistics Transfer] indeed covered him.

  But at the last moment of life and death just now, if it wasn’t for Fuma Kotaro, who was beaten by the old man Walker, who almost desperately held Walker for a moment, and borrowed Higashi Nohara without warning, I am afraid that there would be a two-way game at this time.

   "Your knife."

   Higashinohara raised 【Mikazuki Munekin】in his hand, he wanted to say something.

  But at this moment, a gentle middle-aged man who had met Kotaro Fuma at the dinner party walked quickly out of the flames in the corner.

  Hanagasa Onto looked worriedly at Fuma Kotaro who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, helped him up, and looked warily at Higashinohara who was standing with a knife.

  Fumo Kotaro was carried on Hanagasa Onuto's shoulders, staggered back two steps, looked up at Higashinohara with difficulty and said:

   "That is the sword of the Ninja Fuma Clan in order to change the inheritance of this country. Put it in your place first, and play its true role. I hope that I will not be disappointed when I get it back."

Fumo Kotaro's ability [Shen Luo Vientiane] is better at spells, so he doesn't need swords at all, not to mention that he suffered such a serious injury this time, and it may take a long time to recover—this is also the case of most non-supporting types. The Awakened of the ability is normal after the battle.

   After all, not everyone is like Higashinohara, who has a variety of combat and support abilities. After being injured, not only can [Spiritual Healing] heal from the inside out, but also relieve injuries by adding some physical fitness.

  After Fumo Kotaro's voice fell, Higashinohara saw the flames around the two of them shaking for a while, covering his sight and that of everyone around them.

   The ninja party is best at assassination and hiding.

  When the fire light returned to normal, the figure of Fuma Kotaro was no longer in front of everyone's eyes.

   Only one man was left with his back to them, turning his head slowly, the mask on his face was very clear in the firelight.

   "Those two just let them go?"

  Some people feel incredible when they see this.

  But under the gloomy gaze of the captain of the first team, Tsukada, who turned his head back, the man still quickly and wisely closed his mouth, knowing that he had said something nonsense.

Beside Tsukada Masa, wearing a navy blue windbreaker with a wavy collar, with blond wavy hair with bangs parted in front, and the ends of the hair tied into small bundles at the back of his head, he looked more like a gaudy magician than a law enforcement officer. Miyano Juro, captain of the sixth team, pursed his lips and smiled.

Miyano Juro glanced at the living and fallen people in the burning ruins of the mansion, and couldn't help thinking of the calm remarks made by the leader of the third investigation team before coming tonight about what might happen at today's dinner. predict

   "I didn't expect Team Leader Kimura to guess wrong sometimes."

  But in fact, for all of tonight's guesses at the beginning, they never guessed the end.

   Baituo Kimura is far from alone.

   Looking for a monthly pass, huh huh~

  (end of this chapter)