Tokyo: Parasite

Chapter 373 143: Plan

Kawakami had no intention of continuing the communication, and the other party obviously would not tell him the information he wanted just like that.

The iron bullets were automatically loaded through adsorption, and the two steel pipes were held in both hands. With Kawakami's skillful continuous firing, a series of iron bullets were fired at the enemy.

Hu dodged and was about to adjust his breathing to enter invisible state, but Kawakami was chasing him closely, which was completely beyond his expectation.

Isn't this guy remote?
Why do you keep getting closer to yourself?

There is a limit to dodging after all. The iron balls shot by Kawakami are faster than bullets. Tiger can only predict by raising his hand, but he can't dodge every one of them.

An iron ball pierced through Tiger's abdomen, causing him to groan.

Without even bothering to enter stealth mode, he pulled out his pistol and fired back.

Kawakami reacted faster and knocked Tiger's pistol away in one shot.

"It seems that this guy's stealth state is not so easy to enter." Kawakami continued to move forward, sweat began to appear on his forehead. It seemed that the two steel pipes continued to fire, but in fact, his left hand was accumulating power and his right hand was increasing the firing rate, doing two things at the same time.

Hu didn't bother to curse. He forced himself to change his breathing rhythm while running away. Finally, his body began to feel illusory.

This time he was careless, or too confident in his own strength. He should have taken advantage of the opportunity of being invisible and not being discovered before to kill this man with a pistol from a distance.

Unfortunately, it was too late to regret. One hand reached for another spare pistol. He was about to become invisible successfully. He looked at Kawakami with resentment, ready to counterattack at any opportunity.

But he saw the other party opening his mouth towards him.

"0"

The steel pipe in his left hand roared, and a charged bullet, like a cannonball, pierced through Tiger's illusory body, pulling him back to reality in a bloody manner, taking away almost half of his torso, and then slammed into a building, raising billowing snow-colored dust.

Kawakami dropped his left arm somewhat exhausted, his right hand still aimed at the tiger lying on the ground.

At this time, the tiger's eyes were wide open, and the left half of its body along with its left cheek had disappeared, leaving only a bloody white area. Its organs, teeth and even trachea were exposed, and blood was flowing like a pool.

"Hoo-haw."

Tiger's eyes were fixed on Kawakami who was walking towards him. He wanted to raise his right hand, but he had no strength left.

"It seems that I can't get any useful information from you." Kawakami raised the steel pipe in his right hand.

"Wow - Saotome is here, ahem, Fukushima." Tiger left his last words with resentment and unwillingness.

This resentment is directed at both Kawakami and Saotome.

If I had known this earlier, I would not have gotten involved in these things. If I had joined the Special Affairs Bureau, at least I would have died for the country, not as a rebel.
After listening to Tiger's last words, Kawakami calmly sent him off.

The confrontation did not last long, but it was won by Kawakami's unreserved efforts.

He looked at the remaining iron balls. If they were consumed like this every time, they wouldn't last more than a few rounds.

"Yamamoto said Aomori, Tora said Fukushima."

Kawakami pondered for a few seconds, picked up the pistol from the corpse, then found a car that could still be driven, bypassed the congested main road, and drove towards Fukushima to save some energy.

Along the way, many people tried to stop the car. Some had obvious bad intentions, while others wanted to escape from the city together. Kawakami was not a pedantic person. He would avoid them if he could, and if that didn't work, he would just step on the accelerator. Most of them would avoid them when they heard the roar of the engine and in a critical moment.

He knew that it would be more dangerous for these people to be with him. If they stayed here, they would probably just be tricked. As long as they cooperated, they could probably keep their lives.

After stumbling for two hours, there was finally no way to go. The road was completely blocked, and he had to walk the next few kilometers by himself.

The unrest has spread to the villages outside the city. It seems like it is during wartime and people are frantically fleeing the war-torn areas. However, a considerable number of people are surrounded and blocked, losing the chance to escape.

A formation of helicopters streaked across the sky, heading towards Miyagi Prefecture.

Kawakami took a quick look and guessed that it was a team from the Special Affairs Bureau that had come from Kyoto.

The other party was obviously planning to start from the core of Miyagi County, but they didn't know that the leader had already escaped.

However, he had no plans to inform the other party. He hoped that he could find Saotome earlier than the Special Affairs Bureau and confirm whether he was the former leader of the Dokushin Sect, as well as more information about the Sumitomo family.

The closer we walked to the city, the more items left behind were found around us, silently telling the story of the situation at that time.

“Fukushima Mental Hospital.”

He stopped when he passed the mental hospital.

Senior Sasaki took good care of him in the past. If possible, he hopes to place him in a safer place so that he can survive this disaster.

There were obvious signs of a break-in at the door, but it was very quiet inside, with no one there.

Kawakami's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, and soon he arrived at the area where the patients were. Here, he finally saw a dozen guys with weapons.

Some of them were still wearing psychiatric uniforms, but at this moment they seemed to be standing at a certain entrance in a quite organized manner, as if they were guarding against something.

"Stop, you—"

Before the man could finish his words, Kawakami pulled out a gun and pointed it at his forehead.

"Welcome! What can I do for you sir?" The man's voice turned rapidly, and even his tone was distorted.

"Don't try to threaten us! We are not afraid of—"

boom!
The other fanatic was not afraid of Kawakami's small pistol. He slapped his thigh and stood up, and then was shot in the head by Kawakami.

The others didn't even dare to cover their ears and looked at Kawakami in fear.

"Can you all communicate?" Kawakami asked.

"Yes! No matter what you want to ask, we will tell you everything we know!" Under the threat of death, these guys who had just been transformed into believers immediately woke up, refused to fight against the odds, and cooperated perfectly.

"What's going on here?"

The man was speechless and looked at the guys in psychiatric uniforms for help. Many of them were arranged here later, but they didn't know what happened here. Only the local mental patients were most likely to know.

"Report to the commander! We have been captured and surrendered!" A mentally ill man saluted very spiritedly.

"Aba Aba."

Kawakami frowned: "Are there any normal people in there?"

"Yes! There are several doctors and nurses!" He quickly welcomed Kawakami in and opened the locked doors.

There were medical staff lying inside, seemingly sleeping.

"Dr. Miyazaki?"

Kawakami spotted a familiar face, walked over and shook it.

Miyazaki was shaken a few times and secretly opened one eye. After seeing Kawakami, he looked puzzled.

Now that Kawakami's face was disguised, he naturally couldn't recognize him.

"I'm a friend of Sasaki Aoyama. Do you know where he is now?" Kawakami asked directly.

Dr. Miyazaki slowly got up, rubbed the wound on his body, picked up the broken glasses beside him and put them on, without asking Kawakami's background, he just walked out of the room: "Follow me."

Kawakami followed Miyazaki all the way to the hospital's garden for fresh air. Miyazaki raised a hand and pointed to the corpse on the big rock, which was covered with a thin layer of snow.

"He is with his flagship." Miyazaki said bitterly.

Kawakami stood there silently for a few seconds, then as if coming to his senses, he slowly moved his feet and walked towards the corpse.

"Sasaki-senpai"

Kawakami stretched out his hand and wanted to move Sasaki's body, but found that his body had long been frozen to the huge rock that looked like an upturned bow of a ship.

"Let him stay here," Miyazaki advised. "This farce will eventually end, and at least Sasaki got over his inner demons at the last moment. He made the choice when he was sober."

Upon hearing this, Kawakami didn't say much, but picked up the tattered white hat from the ground and put it back on Sasaki.

"Do you need me to take you out of here?"

"No need. I'm very good at playing crazy and stupid." Miyazaki waved his hand, "If you have something more important to do, just leave first. Deal with it quickly so that these poor people can return to normal as soon as possible."

Miyazaki knew without a doubt that anyone who could walk freely in such chaos was an extraordinary person.

"it is good."

Kawakami did not stay any longer. He turned around and jumped out of the mental hospital.

"Tanaka, is this the result you want?"

In mid-air, Kawakami looked down at the scarred city and murmured.

Nara city.

More than twenty extraordinary people gathered together.

"According to the latest intelligence, Saga Shunya has taken a team with him to deal with the rebellion in the northeast. Now, there is only one hidden team left beside Noguchi Takeshi. According to our guess, it is most likely Toyokawa Kamikiyo."

"Could it be Seki Toshihiko, Tashiro Chiharu, or these captains?"

"Chiharu Tashiro is in charge of Tokyo affairs now. She is too busy to handle everything. Toshihiko Seki needs to stay in Kyoto. After all, he is the top fighter of the Special Affairs Bureau. There are other captains who have also made appearances. The only one who has not revealed his whereabouts is Toyokawa, who is always elusive."

"What about the people like Heaven's Node and Inagaki Miki?"

"There are currently four people sent by the Heavenly Node to Japan. They showed up at the newly built Extraordinary Academy not long ago and also made a public appearance yesterday. Miki Inagaki is now in Tokyo."

"But this place is so close to Kyoto. It won't take more than two hours for support to arrive."

"If we hurry, we might be able to get there in half an hour."

“So the window period is too short.”

Butler Kubo looked around at this mob.

If he didn't really lack the power, he really didn't want to use these people. To be honest, he thought they would only make things more unhelpful.

"The arrow is on the string. Do you think you can retreat?"

Kubo's voice drowned out everyone's discussion, and the meeting place quickly fell silent.

"Our insiders will try to delay the reinforcements coming from Kyoto, but it will only take two hours at most."

"I even invited reinforcements that you would never expect."

Kubo threw out a drop of black liquid, which quickly spread out after falling to the ground, like a ball of living fungus.

Then, in the midst of the pitch-black sticky mass, an equally dark figure with an indistinct face slowly emerged.

"This is the shadow of the Mother Goddess. He will assist us in this siege."

"Mother Goddess Unity?!"

Some people were horrified when they heard this and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Originally they could still deceive themselves, saying that they were doing it to restore order and uphold justice.

But if we really cooperate with an organization that stands against humanity, it will be a stain that cannot be washed away.

"I know how you feel, but do we have any way out now?" Kubo glanced at everyone. "As long as the Mother Goddess Unifies Iki Island and Tsushima Island, they can form an offensive and defensive alliance with us in the future and promise to control the polluter incidents in mainland Japan. All of these will become our achievements."

"Tsushima Island will also be seized while the Special Affairs Bureau is still in place. By then, when we take over this country, everything will be irreversible. So, who can blame us? If anyone wants to blame someone, they can only blame the incompetent Special Affairs Bureau."

After being packaged with this kind of language art, the worries in many people's hearts were instantly alleviated, and their worries turned into excitement.

"As long as we win, we have the final say"

"Bullshit! I can never accept cooperation with the Mother Goddess!" A woman stood up angrily, followed by a slightly hesitant man.

She stared at the shadow fiercely: "My relatives died at the hands of the Mother Goddess Unity. Everyone, wake up! Cooperating with the Mother Goddess Unity is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. If you are not careful, the whole of Japan will fall. Use your brains to think about it. By that time, we who have experienced serious civil unrest——"

"Mr. Omura! Is this what you mean?" Kubo interrupted the woman's shouting and looked at Omura Ichiryu.

This woman is his subordinate. If this is what Omura meant, then it would be a little troublesome. After all, he has five or six extraordinary people under his command.

Omura narrowed his eyes at the woman, then looked at the man who hesitantly followed.

"What are you doing down there? Come back."

The man's face turned red when he heard this. He didn't dare to look at the woman and silently returned to the team.

In the meeting room, the woman was the only one who clearly expressed her opposition. She looked around but could not find anyone who agreed with her.

"You are such a bunch of shallow-minded bandits." The woman sneered in disappointment.

"Tanaka, let this lady calm down." Kubo waved his hand gently.

Tanaka walked out of the crowd and approached the woman.

Everyone tacitly made way for a circle.

The woman stared at Tanaka who was walking towards her. She reached into her arms to take out her weapon, but she found that Tanaka, who she saw half a second ago, had suddenly disappeared.

Swish!
The next moment, the woman broke into four pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"Sorry to embarrass you." Kubo said to Shadow.

Shadow tilted his head and said nothing.

"Next, I will arrange the action. I hope everyone can fight for the future of the country and for your own bright future." After Kubo finished speaking, he looked at Sumitomo Shunsuke beside him, "Master, what do you think?"

"Just as the butler said, I believe the butler can arrange it." Sumitomo Shunsuke said timidly, and then glanced at Omura Ichiryuu, "If Mr. Omura has any good suggestions, you can also put them forward. I believe the butler will consider them carefully."

Omura smiled. Although he couldn't be on equal footing with Kubo for the time being, he still felt quite happy that Sumitomo Shunsuke was clearly on his side.

"Hehe, thank you very much, Third Young Master. I will do my best to help. I believe that the Lord Steward will not do such an unjust thing as using people like us as cannon fodder!" Omura took this opportunity to prevent the thing he was most worried about in advance.

"Hehe, we are all companions, you can rest assured." Kubo looked at Sumitomo Shunsuke with a "dissatisfied" look, and the latter shrank his head in cooperation.

Seeing this, Omura just coughed a few times and did not try to stop him.

“I have two plans.”

(End of this chapter)