The red flower roared in grief and anger: ‘Despicable human!’

Ryo Ashiya seemed to be as if he didn't hear it.

This kind of guy is not worthy of his talk about the morals of the world.

Besides, Ryo Ashiya never promised to let it go.

When the entire flower of the other side was swallowed by magma, the pattern of the flower of the other side began to appear on the surface that was originally flowing ink.

The patterns are white and are particularly magnificent.

White red shore flower?

It seems to be called "Mandalahua", which is used to distinguish it from Manshu Shahua.

Ryo Ashiya didn't know if this had any hidden meaning.

But he could feel that the connection between himself and the ink magma was further deepening.

It seems that because of absorbing the phantom of the other shore flower, part of the original ban on the magma was lifted?

No matter what, this is a good change.

However, after absorbing the red shore flower, the ink-colored magma seemed to continue to digest and absorb it, so it fell into a state of sleep and did not respond at all.

A sirens came from my ears.

Ryo Ashiya looked out of the house.

The support from the police and the purge was late.

This noisy night finally came to an end.

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The next morning.

In the courtyard of the He-style mansion.

The green vegetation is trimmed into a pleasing look.

Maruyama Kazuma was wearing a shorts vest and trotted in it.

This is his morning exercise every morning. He has developed this habit since he was young and has not yet fallen behind.

Maruyama is nearly fifty years old, but his running movements and the lines of his calf muscles are almost the same as those of ordinary young people.

Oh no, it is stronger and stronger than young people.

There is no trace of aging at all.

Maruyama's breathing was calm and he finally stopped under the eaves.

Fresh air easily poured into his chest.

It is hard to imagine that he had severe lung lesions in his past.

Maruyama closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and let go.

The muscles are full of fresh power, and the fatigue caused by trotting disappears in just a few seconds.

"Very good, this feels...good!"

He opened his eyes again, and joy was written on his face.

Anyone who experiences the beauty of returning to youth will be intoxicated and amazed by it.

Whether it is him or the members of the senior MPs.

By the time the men climb to a high place, they are mostly middle-aged or old.

They did not have the ability to enjoy when they were young, and they did not have the ability to enjoy when they were in high places.

The two "abilities" are different.

Young people cannot understand this unwillingness. Only middle-aged men who slowly begin to feel powerless can understand it.

Maruyama Ichima knew this.

He understood more clearly that regaining youth is a temptation that no one can refuse.

There was a knock on the door of the mansion.

"Empty!"

Maruyama Ichima: "Please come in."

What walked out of the door was respectful squinting eyes.

Facing Maruyama with a squint eyes is completely different from that of Ashiya Ryu.

I wish I could lower my head into the soil.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a low tone: "Yamaguchi Daiki, he is dead."

"That flower on the other side has also been erased."

Maruyama's good mood in the morning was completely destroyed by these two sentences.

In a small pool of water, the "adding water" happened to fall with a "bang".

"Tianshui" is a classic decoration in a Japanese courtyard, a bamboo tube that keeps flowing.

Ichima Maruyama's face was calm: "Who did it?"

"Akaba and Hana Yuki, aren't they both left Tokyo now?"

"With the raccoon as a cover, the rest of the forces cannot attack us for the time being. Who else can kill him?"

"It is said that...Ryo Ashiya."

He responded tremblingly with a narrow eyes.

"The boy who killed my brother?"

Maruyama's tone of voice improved slightly.

"It's him again?"

For him, Maruyama Ryunosuke's death was actually not that important.

Even the idiot provoked himself repeatedly. Even if Ryo Ashiya did not appear, he might have died at his hands after committing a big fool.

In the world of extreme sects, family, love, and brotherhood. Since you plan to believe in them, you must be prepared to pay the price to believe in future generations.

But.

It is two concepts that it is done by Maruyama and killed by outsiders.

What violated this was their Maruyama Castle and his Maruyama Imahara face.

Maruyama Kazuma never forgot about Ashiya Ryo.

It’s just that the other party is just a high school student after all, and even with the protection of "blood feathers", it is insignificant, so he has never cared too much.

A tycoon like Maruyama Ichima deals with many important things every day. How could he pay too much attention to a high school student?

Unexpectedly, I heard his name again at this time.

Maruyama asked, "Does he have a C-level?"

"......No."

I thought I might have it, but when I said something, it seemed like a strange force emerged in my heart, driving him to change his words.

"It should be a D-level, and the one who acted with him was Shinjuku District Shibayaji."

"I am the hardest group of purges to deal with."

"Maybe Shibayashi and the others fought with Yamaguchi Daiki until both sides were injured. Ashiya Ryo came out and found a leak?"

The squinting man said his speculation.

After saying that, he vaguely felt a little weird - is this what I really want to say?

When he didn't notice it, some sentences were distorted and changed, and there was a strange sense of incongruity.

Soon, even this sense of incongruity disappeared.

In his pocket, the jade plaques that looked like gold and jade were emitting a slight warmth.

Maruyama nodded: "Since you haven't reached C level yet, it's not worth mentioning."

He also used an idiom very literary.

"Don't the raccoons have a grudge against him? While Xue Yu is not in Tokyo, they will exchange the conditions for the next transaction with the raccoon with... Ashiya Ryo's neck."

"That's it."

In Maruyama's view, it is only when the extraordinary person reaches level C that he is a little threatening.

A D-level extraordinary person, as long as he has enough people and is equipped with guns, he is basically a lamb to be slaughtered.

Not to mention, Maruyama Club has gradually mastered the powerful means of mass production of D-level strength.
To be continued...