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69. The so-called ghost

In a trance, someone knocked open the door. Miyamoto Takashi felt that he was being carried out by several people. He saw the white light, and someone picked up the syringe and stabbed it on his arm.

"Young Master, he is allergic to this!" A anxious voice of Ryoko Nakamura sounded.

Everything was over, and he fell asleep deeply.

When he woke up again, he was lying in the ward, Ryoko Nakamura was sitting aside, he sat up with his arms, and Ryoko handed over a glass of water.

"How did you ask the young master to come over? You knew from the beginning what would happen?"

Ryoko Nakamura was silent, and then laughed at herself: "Yes, I know that from the time I saw that man, I knew that this would happen sooner or later, but I didn't expect that I would almost kill you so soon."

"More than ten years have passed, and a child's appearance will change a lot, but adults don't. I recognized him at first sight. The look he looked at Xiaoguang was exactly the same as the look he looked at me back then! I knew what he was doing to Xiaoguang, and I even wanted to kill him directly at that time!"

"You..." Takashi Miyamoto's eyes widened.

He finally understood why Ryoko Nakamura insisted that he was not a sinner, because she was the girl back then. She knew who was the real sinner, and he finally knew why he, who was wrongly accused of dangerous blood, could be released from it. Everything was done by her...

"But when I saw everything in the 'detention center', I hesitated. I thought, I can't become like them..." Nakamura Ryoko shook her head with a smile, "I plan to tell the young master to let him deal with this matter, but unexpectedly, when we arrived, she had already killed him."

"It's all my fault..." Miyamoto Takashi grabbed his hair in pain, "If I followed you to school at the beginning, nothing would have happened!"

"No, even without me, there will be other victims." Ryoko Nakamura shook her head, "There is no real 'ghost' in this world, it's just human hearts."

"She was right. They chose to fall into a 'ghost', and you were just a victim of being caught in it." A young man walked into the ward. "But you have worked very hard, at least, you have stayed in such a place and never fell into a 'ghost'. If you insist on saying it, in fact, all this is my fault. It was my negligence in management. Sorry."

"Young Master..." Miyamoto Takashi looked at the man in front of him in surprise. He didn't expect that the head of the Gen Family, who he imagined, would apologize to him.

"It seems that it's time for the family to rectify. Don't worry, I won't let this happen again in the future."

Yuan Zhisheng turned and left, with a faint anger in his eyes.

"Young Master," Yabuki Sakura, who was guarding the door, followed Genjiso's pace. "Behind this incident, there is the shadow of a fierce ghost."

"Have the test results come out?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned.

"Hi, most of the people who are crazy in the 'detention center' have traces of drugs in their bodies. Their spirits should be affected by drugs. They have become test sites. It seems that they are in the family..."

"It's just a different choice. No one can force them. Ryoko Nakamura... Her experience is the same as Xiaoguang. One chose to fall into a 'ghost', and the other chose to believe us. Then we shouldn't let them down." Yuan Zhisheng frowned, "At this time, Kassel sent someone over here, it's really a headache."

"Young Master, what should I do if Ryoko Nakamura and Takashi Miyamoto?"

"Let them cultivate first," Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, "There are not many days of peace... I have a premonition that our decisive battle with the fierce ghosts will not be too far away..."

...

"Ryoko," Miyamoto Takashi mustered up the courage, "Have you really loved me..."

A trace of pain flashed in Ryoko Nakamura's eyes: "What's the difference between love and not love?"

She took off the engagement ring in her hand: "Actually, I don't want you to know the truth, but this is also good..."

When Ryoko Nakamura left, she didn't even look back. Miyamoto Takashi looked at the door closed in front of him and lay weakly on the hospital bed.

A few days later, he left the hospital and came to the building of Genji Heavy Industry. At this time, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Young Master, please let me help!"

Miyamoto Takashi got off his seat in front of Genchiso.

"Hmm? Didn't I ask Sakura to arrange for you to rest?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned. He was the young master of the Japanese underworld and the director of the Executive Bureau. Although he was a underworld, there was no need to force a wounded and sick person to continue to work hard.

"No, Young Master, my injury has healed. You can continue to carry out the mission. Please let me exert some effort!" Miyamoto Takashi's head lowered, "I believe what the Young Master said will not let such a thing happen again!"

"Young Master, please ask me for help!"

"Well, I did receive your determination." Yuan Zhisheng sighed helplessly.

He is a soft-hearted person. Faced with such a plea, he had no reason to refuse. However, he shouldn't have let Miyamoto go to the front line anymore. He knew that Miyamoto's ability was not enough to fight against the real "ghost".

"Let's do this, Kassel Academy sent a specialist to carry out the tasks. Although the tasks we even went out were insignificant, it is said that they sent a S-level. I'm worried about how to arrange it, so you will be responsible for the reception." Yuan Zhisheng said expressionlessly.

The intention of Kassel Academy this time is very obvious. It is obviously just a trivial task, but it sends an S-level freshman here, just to hit the Japanese branch.

But Yuan Zhisheng didn't take it much. After all, he was just a freshman in the first grade and didn't even have a task record. Even if he was a S-level, so what? If he came to Japan, he had to lie down. They just needed to do regular hospitality.

"However, try to be a little polite this time... Don't make any bad effects, after all, they are S-level." Yuan Zhisheng had a headache. He still knew what the outcome of the students sent by the headquarters would be. This is also the reason why he handed over this task to Miyamoto Takashi. If the crows and the others were sent... If the S-level sinks to the bottom of the sea, I don't know if Kassel will go crazy, and he can't turn against him now.

"S-level?" Miyamoto Takashi was a little surprised.
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