【Respect】The Beautiful Future

Yu Zhangxun put the syringe into a black bag and sealed it, and dialed the terminal while throwing it into the trash can.He closed his eyes tightly and raised his hand to pinch his frowning brows, and sighed slowly.Before the sigh was over, the terminal was picked up after a very short prompt tone, and a deep male voice rang in his ears, "It's me."

"Why did you pick it up?!" Yu Zhangxun opened his eyes in surprise.

"...Then did you call to listen to the busy signal? Xun, your hobbies are getting more and more strange." Jia Judu's tone was subtle.

"Of course not," Yu Zhang firmly denied, he paused and then asked, "Are you not busy?"

"Well... just finished a victory." Jia Juduxuan, who was nine time zones away from him, sat on the operating chair opened by KnightMare. He looked up at the vast sky, and the fireworks between his fingers were in the deep night In the blink of an eye, "The stars are beautiful tonight, it's a pity you can't see them."

Yu Zhang lowered his eyes, chuckled lightly and noncommittally.

"Speaking of which," Jia Judu's tone changed, "Yu Zhangxun, what the hell are you doing? I've called you so many times and didn't answer. Why do you want to go back on your word after proposing marriage?"

"That doesn't count, you don't have a ring." Yu Zhangxun said.

"Collect the bullets."

"Oh well," he said without sincerity, staring at his palm, "I'm busy."

"...Okay, you're busy." Jia Judu was speechless for a moment, and after a while he sighed and changed the subject, "How is the situation there? After the blockade of the Japanese area, I don't believe a word the Federation says .”

"It's still under control for the time being." Yu Zhang squeezed his fingers and saw that his hand was trembling unconsciously.

"What about you?" Jia Judu Xuanshi asked.

"You believe me when I tell you?"

"I'll believe it if you tell me."

"I'm going to die, Xuanshi." He said softly.

Jia Ju was stunned, and a sense of suffocation permeated instantly. He took a deep breath of the uneasy heart palpitations under the air pressure, "Just talk about business and don't make trouble."

"Ah, I was just joking, why are you so serious." Yu Zhang's voice in the terminal was light and ethereal.Jia Ju couldn't help but feel at ease, he could imagine Yu Zhang Xun shrugging and laughing heartlessly when he heard the voice.

"I have nothing to do, you just need to worry about yourself." Yu Zhangxun emphasized again, he pondered for a moment and then asked: "When will your side end?"

Jiaju thought for a while, "Looking at the current situation, it will probably be autumn if there is no accident."

"Then when you return to Kyoto in autumn, I will go back too."

"This tone is like a business trip," Jia Judu Xuan smiled, "There are a lot of troubles in Japan, and you are so confident that you can solve them in autumn?"

"It's okay, just ignore them." Yu Zhang said casually, "You only need to concentrate on fighting as you promised me, and I will wait for you in Kyoto on the day of triumph."

The terminal was silent for a while, "You are a bit strange, Xun."

Yu Zhangxun closed his eyes, "I just want to see you suddenly."

The other party was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then slowly chuckled.Jia Judu Xuan said: "I have always wanted to see you." He paused, "Every moment on the battlefield, I feel that you are still behind me, my Commander Yu Zhang."

Yu Zhangxun didn't make a sound for a long time, only shallow breathing could be heard. "See you in autumn then," he finally said, before ending the call without waiting for Gajudu to answer.

There was a brief moment of silence in the room, which was then broken by a sudden beep.Gajudu only sent one photo: the velvety night sky is full of stars, and the Milky Way across the field of vision is extremely gorgeous.

The terminal's screen was turned off and turned on again, and he stared at the photo in a daze.

The sudden knock on the door pulled Yu Zhangxun back from his trance, he put the terminal back in his pocket, raised his hand and opened the door lock, "Please come in."

The silver-white door was slowly opened, and Reiji Munakata walked in quickly, with a rare seriousness in his eyes.He bowed to Yuzhang, and said bluntly: "Although this is a bit abrupt, please allow me to say straightforwardly: Please leave the series of incidents about Protestantism to me."

Yuzhang thought about it for a while, stared at Munakata strangely and asked, "You mean the protestant massacre last night and the shooting of the Barbara cadre Shijuta Tara?"

"Yes."

Yu Zhang pondered for a moment, apparently not understanding Munakata's thoughts, he said in doubt: "You should be very clear that there is no need for us to intervene in this matter. Although Protestant believers are also distributed in the jurisdiction, the main scope of activities is still in the fringe areas , not to mention that last night the incident took place in Tokyo, which is occupied by the rebel party.” He hesitated and added: “Besides, Barbara lost a main force, which is beneficial and harmless to us.”

"As you said." Munakata admitted.

"Then can you tell me the reason for your insistence?"

Munakata was silent for a while, "I can only tell you that it is because of intuition."

"Act on instinct? This is not your style." Yu Zhang smiled, tapped his fingers on the table and thought for a long time, finally he looked up at Munakata, "I agree."

Munakata Reisi was surprised for a moment, then thanked Yuzhang and left after getting permission.When his hand touched the doorknob, there was a voice behind him again, "Munakata." He half turned and looked over.

Yu Zhangxun was looking at him, soft light came in from the side window, his smile was gentle and pure, "If you go to the fringe area, you must be careful."

The tone was so gentle that it seemed that in the heavy rain, the teacher handed the umbrella in his hand to his beloved student, and did not forget to tell him to be careful on the road.Zongxiang was a little dazed looking at this smile, and seemed to understand why Jiajudu Xuanshi had a crush on this man for five full years.

Munakata Reisi replied in a low voice, and left under Yu Zhang's gaze.

Outside the operating room of the Tokyo City Hospital, most members of the Barbara waited anxiously in the corridor.Hatta Misaki clenched his hands into fists, his thin body trembling uncontrollably due to anger, he bit his lower lip to restrain his swirling tears from falling.Kuname Anna sat beside Zhou Fang with her head bowed and said nothing, her hand holding the hem of her skirt was covered by Zhou Fang's palm, it was icy cold.

A bottle of milk appeared in view, Shu Fang looked along that arm, Kusanagi Izumo was standing in front of them.Izumo nodded slightly to Zhou Fang's gaze, and they understood each other's meaning through eye contact.Zhou Fang took the milk and stuffed it into Anna's hand. Anna looked sideways at Zhou Fang with red eyes.Zhou Fang sighed annoyedly, patted her on the head without saying a word, stood up and followed Kusanagi to the side.

"How is it?" Zhou Fang asked, his voice was a little hoarse after not sleeping all night.

"All the Protestant materials are here." Izumo handed over the documents in his hand.His eyes slowly swept across the barbarians, and the irritable bastards had no choice but to be quiet at this moment, unable to vent their anger, so they could only stare intently at the lights in the operating room. As long as there is some bad news inside, it will rush in and fight.

"Your Majesty, do you know something?" Izumo's voice was still calm, but his eyes were full of indescribable emotions, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have let Hatta and the others chase after me when I heard Ten Tsuka went out to shoot the night scene."

Obviously it happened last night, but when I think about it, it feels like a long time has passed.Before Hatta and Chitose Kamamoto arrived, they heard a gunshot, which was so piercing that it made people panic in the peaceful night.Then the scene presented in front of their eyes was shocking. Nearly a hundred people were burned to form a sea of ​​flames, and the air was full of the pungent smell of burning. The crazy and distorted laughter of the rioters, the terrified screams of the bystanders, and the mourning of those affected by the fire all mixed together and tore people's nerves.

Then they saw ten bundles of tatara lying in a pool of blood.His consciousness was still awake, but his weak fingers were desperately pulling Hatta, the blood choking from his throat made it difficult for him to speak, but Toku still stubbornly asked them to stop the chaos.

"Ah... yes." Zhou Fang squeezed out the words from his throat.

Kusanagi Izumo nodded, showing a faint smile, he raised his hand and patted Zhou Fang's shoulder without further questioning, but the aura of the people around him suddenly changed in the next moment.Zhou Fangzun was taken aback after seeing the contents of the document clearly, and then he looked like a vigilant lion. He frowned, and his dark golden eyes were ignited with dangerous emotions.

"What's wrong, sir?"

"Can you say it again?" Munakata Reisi looked up at Fushimi Saruhiko, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sharpness in Violet's eyes was revealed.

Fushimi was a little surprised by Munakata's reaction. He stood up straight unconsciously, and repeated: "They call themselves Protestants, and what they believe in is not God or gods, but something called the Dresden Stone Slab. .”

Zongxiang pursed his lips in thought, and motioned him to continue with his eyes.

"The church system is also very strange. Believers are divided into seven clans, and each clan is centered on a person they call 'king'." Fushimi opened the terminal projection, and the names of the seven clans on the tree map were arranged in order: Baiyin Clan, Golden Clan, Red Clan, Blue Clan, Green Clan, Black Clan, Colorless Clan.

"And among the seven kings, the colorless king is the center, and that colorless king is also the founder and bishop of Protestantism." Fushimi slid his finger on the projection, and the interface switched to the surveillance video taken during the incident last night The image of the flame, the entire picture is filled with the color of the flame, blurred.

"Protestants believe that through their belief in the Dresden stone slab, believers can gain the power of God and get rid of pain from then on. The massacre last night was their sacrifice to the stone slab." Fushimi zoomed in on the middle of the picture , it can be vaguely seen that the girl standing in the middle is wearing a white body, and the tongue of flame is licking her neck, "A collective massacre starts with the girl wearing Bai Wugou setting herself on fire, and everyone will follow. Together she doused herself with gasoline and after that it was a carnival in flames. What is certain is that they will continue to sacrifice to the Dresden Stone."

"The Colorless King..." Munakata repeated in a low voice, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Does the Protestant name have any meaning?"

The historical trajectory of this world is similar to that of the original world. At first, Christianity split into Catholicism and Orthodox Church. In the era of capitalism, Catholicism split into 'Protestant' sects.However, the history was rewritten afterwards. With the federation unifying the entire Eurasian continent, the three major sects merged into Christianity again. In today's era, there is no 'Protestantism'.

Protestantism in Christianity is called new compared with the previous church, "Then the Protestant of the Colorless King is new compared to what?" Munakata asked.

Fushimi Saru Hiko shook his head, "There is no explanation for this in any way."

"What about the Colorless King?"

Fushimi clicked his tongue unconsciously, raised his hand and scratched his brow, "I don't know the origin, I don't know the name. He is also a mystery to the Protestants... probably because of the mystery, it has a more deceptive effect."

Munakata pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked, "Is there any way to get in touch with him?"

"The only people who can touch him are the other six kings... ah, wait a minute" he suddenly thought of something in the middle of the sentence, "The girl who wears white Wugou in **** is called 'white clothes', and 'white clothes' comes from Selected from various believer clans, she will meet the colorless king who is the bishop before she participates in the sacrifice, which is counted as baptism. This time the 'white clothes' are believers of the red group."

"Oh, it seems that we can only start from here." Munakata looked up at Fushimi, he stared at the terminal projection, his usual bored expression was mixed with a little confusion, "If you have any questions, please speak up, Fushimi Jun."

"Ah...yes." Fushimi replied, hesitated for a while and said: "I just think it's too easy."

"too easy--?"

"It's so easy to get this information, and I've verified that there's nothing wrong with it. It's almost like..." Fushimi paused, with a hint of displeasure in his tone, "It's like someone put it there and waited for you Go and see, anyone who wants to understand can easily know."

Munakata Reishi slowly showed a smile when he heard the words, an interesting and chilling smile, "It's nothing to care about, Fushimi-kun, it doesn't matter whether it's intentional or coincidental, isn't it? As long as these are for our use .”

Fushimi Saru Hiko turned his head to avoid his eyes, clicked his tongue, and couldn't tell what emotion it was.

"Then it will trouble you to contact the Colorless King through the 'White Clothes'." There is no sincerity in these words.

"Ah..." Fushimi agreed with a drawn-out tone, "As long as you give me enough money."

"Fushimi-kun is also very concerned about the situation of Toku-kun." Munakata lowered his eyes to look at the puzzle on the table, and suddenly asked.

"..." Fushimi looked out the window in silence.

Munakata chuckled, "General Yu Zhang also often said that we have no right to interfere with the private lives of our subordinates."

Fushimi looked at Munakata, who was putting a jigsaw puzzle in place, he twitched his mouth and finally said only one sentence: "You really like to meddle in your own business."

Note: There is no connection between Protestantism and Christianity in this article. The development and merger of Christian branches in this article is a fabrication. Please do not substitute reality so as not to affect the history test.