Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 193 Ninety-nine Yuki!
In the clothing area, the warm and bright lights further highlight the nobleness of the materials of the clothes. Jia Ru Nishiko walks around the clothes racks with a lollipop in her mouth.

"Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Oh, I'm just being casual. No, I want to see the dress over there."

The originally nonchalant Nitro's eyelids twitched slightly, and she pointed casually at the underwear rack behind the salesperson, and lowered her head the moment the salesperson turned around.

Whoosh! —Nail!

The next moment, a sharp poison needle flew past two inches above Nozome's fair neck, hit the shelf in the area where the socks sets were placed, and bounced upward and spun.

(Killer?)

Glass watched the hatted man throwing a poison needle behind him from the corner of his eye. He swung his arm back and casually grabbed the non-toxic tail of the poison needle spinning in mid-air. Then he turned around and threw it.

The movements were extremely clean and neat! It was not like the old Nitro at all.

puff.

In a flash, the needle pierced directly into the man's forehead. The man's eyes widened and he fell down.

Glass took two quick steps and quickly slashed the male killer's neck with his knife before the salesman turned around, and the reversal technique began to pour out excessively.

The overload of the body means the hardening and paralysis of muscles and nerves throughout the body, and the man suddenly became stiff like a dummy.

Click.

She injected cursed energy into her arms to strengthen them, unscrewed the glass case beside her that was used to display dummies, reached out and quickly grabbed the new summer fashion set beside her and put it on the assassin, then kicked the killer into the glass case.

close the door.

Everything happened in a moment that was almost impossible to observe with the naked eye. At this moment, the shopping guide turned around and spoke to Glass in a trembling voice.

"Guest Guest"

However, it wasn't because he saw the killer.

The salesperson's face turned a little red and he coughed lightly twice.

"Well, in principle, we encourage women to pursue their own beauty for all purposes, but as a person who has experienced this, I want to tell you that you can't buy such erotic underwear casually."

"what."

It seemed that the salesperson had some misunderstanding because Glass was selling adult lingerie in the direction of her finger.

Glass's face looked a little strange.

".Sorry, I'll keep it in mind. Sister, please recommend me some clothes that normal high school girls wear."

"Good good!"

Damn, it's a good thing I don't have a boyfriend, otherwise I would be so unlucky.

"Mom! This mannequin is so finished! It's even painted!"

"Well, that's modern technology."

Behind her, she heard the mother and son commenting on the display glass cabinet, but Glass seemed not to hear it and just kept up with the shopping guide at a brisk pace.
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Electrical area.

"Sir, this is our new product! The coffee jelly making machine GT NEO 5 Pro, would you like to come and take a look?"

Xia Yujie was followed by a salesman who was rubbing his hands. Although he had told him many times that it was not necessary, the other party still kept pestering him.

Maybe they want to boost performance, so everyone is working very hard.

The kind-hearted Geto Suguru did not use harsh words to force the other party to leave, but if an ordinary person was around, it would become troublesome to deal with the killer.

Although the other party would be more or less considerate of ordinary people, it was really limited, and he did not want to be taught a lesson by Teacher Ye Moth again.

As he was speaking, he and the salesperson who was bending over and rubbing his hands behind him were about to pass by a man in a woolen sweater. Xia Yujie's eyes moved, and he suddenly stopped and turned sideways with his back to the man in the woolen sweater.

"I can't use the coffee jelly, but I'm very interested in this safe."

"Oh! This is our treasure, a first-class product of Swiss Schneider, and the asking price is only——"

"Hey~~~ Can you tell me more about its use?"

While speaking, Xia Youjie pulled the power cord of the appliance placed on the multiple rows of shelves on the side of the safe, and threw the one-meter-long thick cord behind him seemingly unintentionally.

"Well!"

The tip of the triangular plug suddenly turned at the moment when the line was stretched straight, as if it was flicked by an invisible evil spirit with a finger, and changed from a straight line to an exaggerated extreme drift trajectory, wrapping around the neck of the man in the woolen sweater.

Whoosh!
Reach out, pinch, and pull down.

The tremendous force made the man in the woolen sweater unable to pull out the blade from the inside of his trouser pocket in time. He was powerless even to struggle and felt that the bones in his neck were about to be broken.

"Ours is a world-renowned brand of safety equipment! Sir, you should know that our monthly sales volume alone is -"

The salesperson was still trying, but during the long conversation, Wool Sweater's eyes finally turned white and he lost consciousness.

boom.

At the moment when Wool Sweater was about to fall and his head hit the ground, Xia Yu stretched out his foot to catch him, then pushed him and kicked him into the mezzanine under the shelf.

After making sure that ordinary people would not see the other person's "corpse", Xia Youjie interrupted the salesman's chattering.

"Forget it, I won't buy it."

"Why?!!?!"

The salesperson wanted to shout "You are here to cause trouble", and almost cried when he thought about his own performance.

Until Xia Yu said the next sentence.

"Oh, but I bought the coffee jelly maker."

"?"

(I think Wu will like it.)
While thinking about unimportant things, Geto Xiayou's peripheral vision had already noticed the next target.

(There are so many assassins on this floor. It's really troublesome to do this without telling the common people. Let's deal with it quickly.)——
"Bounty. Bounty~~~"

Using his mobile phone, he searched for [Nearby], filtered out [Desserts], and sorted them by [Price from high to low]. Gojo Satoru was eating the newly released Matcha Daifuku from the store he had carefully searched for, while logging into the website that his family had shown him when he was a child.

Killer website.

The objects that are allowed to be bountied and those that are currently being bountied throughout Japan are registered here, and there are no restrictions on who can accept orders. Whether it's a serial killer, a professional killer, or a curser, as long as they are a decent person, they can accept orders. It is basically a first-come, first-served bounty system.

Of course, the people at home showed this to Gojo Satoru not to let him decide who to put a bounty on, but to let him see that he had been put bountyed.

At the beginning, it was only 100 million, which was not considered a big project.

But that's not because Gojo Satoru has no appeal, but because the person who placed the order probably didn't think he could actually kill Gojo Satoru - nor did he think he would need to cancel the order so soon.

Almost on the first day of the mission, professional killers targeted him. Unfortunately, Gojo Satoru could sense the crude murderous intent from a distance of eight hundred miles, so he, who was very violent when he was young, scared them half to death.

Among them were the train man who was killed two days ago and the Itako Miko.

Of course, if I were the gentle person I am now, I would probably do things differently.

"That one"

"Oh yeah, this one is mine!"

Looking at the somewhat timid waitress, Gojo Satoru waved his hand generously and even gave her a warm smile worth about 20,000 yuan.

Sadly, this didn't seem to be any consolation.

"No, I mean, the one under your feet, your companion..."

The waiter and the audience couldn't help but look at Gojo Satoru, then shifted their gaze downwards.

That's the sole of his foot.

And people who are stepped on.

The tattooed man in black tights was shaking constantly. As a curse master, he should have been able to fight on the battlefield for many years, but at this moment, he was shaking in embarrassment like a child after being scolded by his parents and being stepped on by the enemy. However, he did not feel ashamed, but only fear, a fear that made him unable to speak or even ask for help.

But unlike him, Gojo Satoru’s reaction after stepping on him was—“Huh?”

Gojo Satoru looked down at the curse master who attacked him and suddenly realized something.

"Oh, it's all right."

He smiled.

“This guy doesn’t eat.”

"That's not the problem!"

"Ah~ I understand, I understand. This kind of abnormal relationship may be difficult for most people to understand." Gojo Satoru shrugged, and such ambiguous words made the waiter blush even more, as if he had misunderstood something.

"Is this how you play it? Sorry, I was so careless. I'm sorry!"

"it's okay no problem."

He waved his hands and got to eat the Matcha Daifuku as he wished, and also diverted the attention of the people around him. Gojo Satoru was very satisfied.
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At the same time, in the elevator.

If the steel cable is cut directly, the descending elevator will fall at an extremely fast speed. Considering that this is just a department store and the highest floor is only the fifth floor, even if the friction coefficient and the error prevented by the braking device are taken into account, the time left for the people in the elevator to struggle will not exceed five seconds.

But at this moment, the elevator stopped.

It’s parked on the second floor, right on the ground floor.

The killer lady whose neck was cut was already pissing and shitting all over the place, and her legs were shaking with fear.

Because in front of her, Fujimaru Ritsuka actually stopped the violent elevator with human power, and what he did was to pierce his arm directly through the elevator door, insert his arm into the wall of the elevator shaft, and use his arm as a support to bear the entire speed and weight of the fall.

Click, click, click, click—

The elevator made sounds of pain and complaints, but the boy seemed to feel nothing.

Ritsuka's level is lv5, which makes it easy for him to do this kind of thing. What's more, his lv5 is completely different from others, and his potential ability value is not much different from that of lv6 or even lv7.

At least, there is the power of Hercules! The power of Hercules!

"More than that, keep talking about the intelligence. Don't stop."

Ritsuka Fujimaru didn't care about the killer's reaction. He maintained his posture. He smiled and talked to the killer lady and understood the situation.

He thought he could get direct information from a killer organization, but the answer was
But it took him a little by surprise.

"The assassins from all over the country are now concentrated in Tokyo, Japan! They are all targeting Tenriko, and this assassination campaign has been going on for half a month, but we can't find the real location of the enemy at all."

"That's why we intercepted the mission information from the Tokyo High School and came here to ambush you, replace you, and use your identities to meet Tenriko!"

After telling everything she knew in one breath, Miss Killer was already thinking over and over in her mind about when she could retire.

As for her intelligence itself—

It's not surprising. This time, Tenriko has been targeted by the whole world. Among them are many hackers like those in American movies who can change the world situation by tapping on the keyboard in a small dark room.

Of course, they are just similar entities, and the power of hackers is not as exaggerated as in the movies - but once a world-class professional team is up and running, the intelligence and information exchange system of this small, closed-door college will indeed be able to rely on the defense.

But in this case.
"Where's Kujuku Yuki?" Ritsuka asked.

"We cut off the communication with the area where Jiujiu Yuki is located. She should not have received the message." The killer lady tremblingly told everything she had for breakfast and the color of her underwear.

In terms of intelligence, it basically makes sense, but there is one small problem.

——If Jiujiu didn’t receive the communication, then it would be difficult for the High Commissioner to connect with him.

And
"Well, that doesn't make sense."

Miss Killer's face turned pale, but Ritsuka continued to analyze to himself.

Because if Kujuku Yuki didn't receive the message -

That.
Who was that 'breath of strength' that I felt after entering the supermarket?
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"Hey, have you guys sorted it out? Huh? You guys are so leisurely, why are you buying clothes?"

We met on the top floor first, and Geto Xiayou came jogging over with a packaged coffee maker in his hand.

Gojo Satoru also came towards him, waved his hand and said happily.

"Well, I'm done eating."

"?"

"Ah! So cunning! I obviously have collected that store as well." Following closely behind, Glass came over with a frown on her face, carrying a shopping bag in her hands. She had even changed her technical high school uniform into a more comfortable white T-shirt.

Gojo Satoru made a face in response. He also changed his clothes and wore a yellow and blue shirt with a Hawaiian style.

And Geto Suguru had no choice but to interrupt the two of them.

"Okay, now that all the goals have been achieved, there's only one left, right?" The air conditioning on the top floor didn't seem to be working well, and Geto Xia Yu tugged at the Adidas jacket he had just bought.

"Ah, the aura is terrifying. I never thought there would be such a guy in the assassin world."

"Eh? Is it the killer? I thought it had to be Kujuku Yuki!"

The three of them chatted one after another, and then suddenly looked in the direction of the massager in front of their left side at the same time.

Most of the fifth floor is occupied by cram schools and educational institutions, most of which have been abandoned and there are almost no people. When you walk past the musical instrument store, you can only see the abandoned pianos that were once used through the yellowed glass.

In the center of the fifth floor, there is a row of massagers.

A blonde girl in dark blue tight jeans and a purple short-collared sweater was enjoying a massage with her head tilted back. Her eyes were covered with a hot compress eye mask, and her huge breasts were vibrating with the high-frequency shaking.

"Ok?"

However, after noticing the sight, the other party also moved slightly, and his eyes covered with a blindfold seemed to sweep in the direction of Gojo and others.

Then, speak.

"Hey? The guy who came this time is so strong~"

The woman raised her eyebrows and at the same time straightened her head slightly to look at the three people.

"Well, let me ask a question."

Suddenly, the pupils of Gojo Satoru and the other two widened.

momentum?

Spell power?

Or murderous intent?
I don't know, but the mere presence of it makes the body tremble naturally.

That blonde woman will definitely not let these three people down!
She grinned and half-moved the heated eye mask covering her eyes.

"What type of women do you like?"

Although their mental alert was at the limit, the three of them did not seem to retreat. Instead, they relaxed and warmed up by moving their wrists or loosening their collars. At the same time, they answered each other's irrelevant questions in a disorganized manner.

Glass: "I like men."

Xia Youjie: "We have similar interests, right?"

Gojo Satoru: “Strong~”

The three of them answered with smiles on their faces, and their cursed energy burst out at the same time.

"It's our turn to ask questions - are you from the Higher Education Institute?"

The blonde raised an eyebrow, rolled his eyes, and grinned.

"What if I said no?"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers.

"Then you'll get beaten."

The battle is about to break out.

(End of this chapter)