Nishimaru Miria nodded her little head and said curiously, "Yeah, eldest brother's home is in Hokkaido. I want to go there and visit."

Higashinohara searched the memory in his mind and shook his head with a wry smile, "There is nothing interesting there. It's cold and dry. I don't know what these people want to go there to play."

After hearing this, Nishimaru Miria just smiled and said nothing.

After a while, she noticed that the people in the back row of the classroom had consciously dispersed, leaving room for the two of them to communicate. She couldn't help lowering her voice and whispered, "Brother, the news on TV said you are a bad person.

Will you...be angry when you see it?"

Call me a bad person?

Higashinohara was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, and said with a smile, "The bad guys on TV are not necessarily bad guys, and the good guys on TV are not necessarily good guys. Of course I won't be angry about this kind of thing."

Nishimaru Miria nodded as she listened, with a sweet smile on her face, "Yeah, eldest brother is right, I just know that eldest brother is the best and gentlest."

Higashinohara also smiled when he heard this.

Probably when he puts on the mask, he doesn't look like a Sashi at all in the eyes of others~

The world of children is all black and white, and Higashinohara does not dare to say that he is a good person. He is just doing things that conform to his own principles of life.

Kill when you need to, and have clear thoughts.

...

While most schools in New Tokyo were busy preparing for the upcoming Ice and Snow Festival, a dozen men dressed strangely appeared in a large shopping mall in Shibuya District of New Tokyo.

The man in the lead had short blue hair, a pair of pink sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, a dark woolen coat and light-colored nine-point trousers, and pointed shoes as he walked from a large clothing chain store on the fourth floor of the mall.

came out.

Obviously, he had just purchased this outfit.

Maybe it’s the Ice and Snow Festival that’s coming soon. This large shopping mall in Shibuya District is decorated with lights and decorations everywhere, and the theme song of the Ice and Snow Festival is playing in my ears. The colorful lights on the top of the mall also form a pattern of the Ice and Snow Goddess, which is full of emotions.

Festive atmosphere before the holiday.

However, from the moment the group of people walked out of the door of the clothing store, there was no sound from the large chain clothing store behind them.

It's a bit scary to be quiet.

There is a faint smell of blood in the air.

At this time, two girls with trendy Shibuya makeup and short skirts came up from the transparent elevator in the middle of the mall. They were talking and laughing while walking with a cup of strawberry Daifuku milk tea in their hands.

After noticing the man with short blue hair who was the leader of a group of people at the entrance of the clothing store, one of the girls couldn't help but take a second look and quietly touched the girl next to her with her arm.

"Eh? That guy is a bit handsome!"

"Don't look, there are so many people behind you, it's Yakuza."

"That's not necessarily true. I look like a foreign friend. I can't be the heir of a big foreign family, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Please read less girly comics for me!"

"..."

The two girls were discussing in a low voice. When they passed each other, she secretly looked at each other at close range - she felt more and more that the other girl's weird outfit was full of indescribable fashion sense. Such clothes seemed to belong to her.

The one you like for boys.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the other party turned his head with some emotion and grinned at her with pink sunglasses on his face.

The girl immediately turned her head and felt a little nervous in her heart.

However, when the two of them passed the group of people and walked into the large clothing chain store behind them that they usually visited on weekdays, their long legs under their short skirts suddenly fell to the ground and froze at the entrance of the clothing store.

The little deer in my heart seemed to have been killed.

Blood!

There are filthy pools of blood everywhere!

You can even see the shopping guide lady who always greeted them politely when they entered the store, her clothes were messy and she was lying in a pool of blood, and her wide-eyed face was full of humiliation and horror before her death.

"Ahhhh-!"

A cry of fear suddenly came from behind.

The man with short blue hair, who had his back to the two girls, chuckled, casually took the mask handed to him by someone next to him, and put it on his face.

It was a dark golden dragonfly mask, almost identical to the Dragonfly Captain's wanted mask on TV, and there was basically no difference at all.

Thiago Murphy.

The "Deep Sea Evil Ghost" from the Western Sea.

Following his movements, a dozen other people behind him also put on the quiet masks in surprisingly consistent movements. Thiago chuckled and said:

"So... let the festival begin!"

The moment the voice fell, the glass walls of seven or eight consecutive stores on this floor of the mall exploded, and the hot shock wave carried sharp glass fragments and instantly ravaged the entire mall!

Many of the customers wandering around the mall and the cashier employees near the glass wall in the store didn't even know what was happening. The terrifying shock wave swallowed them whole with debris.

Under the impact of a sudden and sharp explosion!

Countless people were rolling on the ground in pain, holding on to their bleeding wounds, with horrible bloody glass fragments embedded in their faces or bodies, and they were rolling and letting out miserable screams.

Some of those who were unlucky were directly hit by fragments in their vital organs, and lay motionless in a pool of filthy blood, never making a sound again.

confusion!

Extreme confusion!

Thiago, however, opened his arms to embrace this chaotic atmosphere with great enjoyment. Then, wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask, he raised his head and looked at the mall camera diagonally above them.

He tilted his head slightly, chuckled and made a throat-slitting gesture.

Bang!

The camera screen suddenly turned completely white.

The camera is believed to be damaged.

Half an hour later...

In the meeting room of the Metropolitan Police Department,

The man sitting at the head of the conference table silently raised his hand and turned off the video of the explosion in the mall half an hour ago on the screen behind him. He looked solemnly and said to the silent people around him:

"Now, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!