Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Looking at the figure performing the arabesque dance to her finale on the pile of blood-soaked corpses, this unruly young man who once considered himself a genius felt great fear and anxiety for the first time in his life.

His heart was howling silently hysterically!

…madman!

Chapter65 Cars and Fuel

"He/she is not human."

- Secret Documents -

- The Order of the Balance -

-Block Master-

……

Bai Ju indifferently closed the information that had just been sent to him.

The hospital was very quiet. In the all-white environment, the occasional sound of nurses' footsteps could be heard.

Bai Ju was sitting outside the ward, holding a very thin stack of information in his hand - this was the general information about the "Boundary Master" and "Spider" provided by Kojima Kawai.

Information obtained through testing with human lives.

Of the five teams that made contact, only three returned. Of the ten “Original Points” that were at their prime, only four survived, one of whom had a broken spine and would probably spend the rest of his life in bed.

Kojima River.

What on earth are you thinking? !

squeak-

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and the smell of women's perfume first entered Bai Ju's nose. Usami Reiko pushed the door open with a worried look on her face: "Kojima Kawan's condition is not good."

Bai Ju's face was wooden: "He asked for it."

Their 'battle team' has always been on the front line of life-threatening situations. As the captain, they must not only control the overall situation, but also be responsible for the children under them, who mindlessly follow the orders of those pigs... Will they accompany them to the battlefield?

Kojima is not a qualified captain.

Usami Reiko sighed.

"You'd better not go in." She advised Bai Ju: "He is too nervous, as if he has been stimulated by something."

"I warned him." Bai Ju was very cold. He rubbed the mouth of the cigarette with his fingers and pinched it flat.

He had no sympathy for the young captain.

"I have to bring it here because of my superior's order."

"Tomorrow." Usami Reiko negotiated.

Bai Ju shook his head and when he stood up, the silver iron plate around his neck rattled.

"He asked for it." He repeated the same words again, pushed open the door, and stepped firmly into the ward with military boots.

In the room, the window was open a crack, and in the vase on the windowsill were flowers that Reiko had just placed. Kojima Kawa was lying on the hospital bed, wrapped in gauze, staring blankly at the ceiling, not caring who came in.

Bai Ju walked to the bedside and looked down at him.

"Kojima-gawa."

Kojima moved his eyes very slowly and moved his lips.

"Are you here to laugh at me?" The voice was like a broken bellows, and there was even a hint of blood in the throat that had not had water for a long time after the operation.

"You know what I'm here for."

"Ah."

Kojima Gawa grinned sarcastically, coughed twice, his eyes full of disdain.

"I guess it's a recall?"

"I'm not qualified to be captain anymore, am I?"

Bai Ju pulled the chair next to him and sat down in front of Kojima Kawan's bed, supporting his chin with his hands crossed.

"Do you think you're still qualified?"

Bai Ju's words seemed to anger Xiao Daochuan. He struggled to half sit up, grinning and widening his eyes, saying in an angry tone: "I'm willing to accept the loss, Bai Ju."

“But you can’t win all the time.”

"I can accept the result of losing the bet!"

Kojima Kawai was struggling to support his upper body, so Bai Ju pressed the button beside the bed and the electric bed slowly rose, allowing him to sit up halfway and lean against the pillow behind him.

This did not stop the weak man from spewing venom.

"How much better are you than me?"

"The 'First' Ritualist, Senior?"

Kojima was panting heavily, and the continuous talking made his already fragile body even more uncomfortable. The massive blood loss after the battle with the barrier master, the huge puncture wound on his leg, and the mysterious dry state of overdraft - it was a miracle that he survived.

Bai Ju looked at him silently, fiddling with the iron plate on his neck with one finger, sliding and lightly pressing one.

"Okada."

"Twenty-four, just got a girlfriend."

"When I arrived, his limbs had already been eaten by the Chaos Hydra."

Rustle, rustle, a rough index finger pressed down another one.

"Kento Horii."

"Thirty years old."

"An accident occurred during the promotion to the origin."

"You should still be able to find him at the sanatorium."

"His esophagus was filled with unknown green plants."

Clatter. Clatter.

"Yamazaki Yu."

"Twenty-seven."

"Blinded in the battle with the Chaos Ritualist."

"Now I run a cold drink shop with my wife to make a living."

Bai Ju's fingers wandered between the iron plates with the code names, and he read out the names behind the code names one by one. They were once vibrant lives, but now, most of them have returned to silence or are living in the quagmire of life.

"Those who survived were monitored and confined in places where they could not leave. This is because we have been exposed to chaos and mystery. Therefore, infection and mutation will find us first."

"Sakai once asked me where all the huge bonuses were spent."

“I just hope that those who survived can live a better life.”

Bai Ju muttered to himself. In the quiet ward, his voice was clearly audible, and when he talked about these memories...

It's like a nightmare.

He knew it was a dream, but he still couldn't escape it, so he had to walk on his own on the dim border of chaos.

Heaven and earth became one.

The helpless man walked in the darkness, struggling desperately, but could never return to the main road.

He led the crowd behind him, bumping into snow piles and falling into traps. They lost their way and could never get out of this narrow forest.

When he stopped and looked back, he saw only pairs of trusting and determined eyes behind him, encouraging him to continue leading everyone forward.

Let’s go, Lord Bai Ju!

We will always follow you.

until death.

Then, my vision blurred and the world turned upside down.

The sky is black and the ground is pure white.

The black veil softly blocked the sun. There was no church, no shrine, no salvation...

It doesn't matter.

There is only endless darkness.

When I stop again, there may be a few fewer people behind me.

What to do? Just keep on going.

In the stagnant ward, the clock ticked by. Bai Ju stared at Xiaodaochuan.

He couldn't find any trace of guilt on the other person's face.

There was only rage and dissatisfaction.

"You are not worthy of being their captain, Kojimakawa." His lips seemed to be stuck together, and Bai Ju took a lot of effort to open them. There was no emotion in his low voice.

"I do not deserve?"

"What are you playing at? You're so emotional, Master Bai Ju? Have you really graduated from school?"

"Hanging a few pieces of broken iron and mourning a few words for your teammates can prove how much you love them? Oh, this comparison shows how cold I am, right?"

Kojima Kawana's sarcastic words were mixed with weak gasps. He really couldn't stand a hypocritical person like Bai Ju.

"Why don't you let someone else take the seat as the captain of the First Corps?"

Bang!

Bai Ju’s strong arms tightly grasped the iron bar beside the bed, his veins bulged and his face looked ferocious!

He leaned down and stared into Kojima's eyes!

"You do not deserve!"

"Kojima Kawai, you brought them into hell."

"Don't you have the slightest bit of shame?!"

"They are all dead, why are you still alive!"

The anger that had been accumulated for a long time made Bai Ju even more indifferent. He could understand Xiaodaochuan's behavior before this operation. You know, many of the people who went on the mission had drunk with him last weekend.

"You have no chance."

Bai Ju stood up straight, took out the documents from his bag and threw them on the bed.

"From today on, you are no longer the captain of the Second Corps, Kojima Kawai."

The man on the bed did not take the document. It seemed that Kojima Chuan had expected such an end and laughed softly: "Bai Ju, you have no right to say that to me. How did Nagayama Keiichiro and Yoshino Kenichi die?"

"You don't know, do you?"

"Whose mistake was it that caused their death?"

Bai Ju paused in his steps as he was leaving.

“If you lose, you deserve to be abandoned. I don’t care…” Kojima Kawai was still muttering behind him: “The fuel in the car actually gave me the illusion that I was also a passenger. Hahahahahahaha…”

Bai Ju said nothing more and walked out without looking back.

Chapter 66 The little pinky who keeps the secret

Wabi-sabi garden.

The space of Dipai always gives people a quiet and gentle atmosphere, just like stepping out of the busy world of steel machines into a quiet and silent garden, making people leave all their worries outside.