Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

Chapter 289: Yes, this is not a dream…

“Record–September 2096 of the Western Calendar, West Tokyo City, Fuji Military Base. ”

“Prairie platform, drainage system below, list of witnesses (XX, XX, XX). ”

“The deceased (students from the Third High School)_ looks like a deceased person, suspected of taking banned drugs.”

Amid the penetrating chirping of ambulances, the grassland platform at Fuji Base was completely closed by officials.

And, oddly enough, the person in charge of the casualty statistics of the “Nine Schools Battle” is not an official employee of the association.

There was also no notification.

Of course!

That’s not the point.

The point is, the temporary editing staff who was writing records at the moment suddenly stopped writing because someone grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

When he looked up, it was a man with a black umbrella.

Wearing a neat black military uniform, the upper half of his face is hidden under the umbrella, which cannot be seen clearly.

“Forget what happened just now, I’ll take over here.

The blank man at the nameplate on his chest glanced at the messy scene with a calm tone.

“That’s against the rules! Hmm…?”

The staff member in the black uniform said quickly, but soon, the second half of his sentence stopped on his lips and stopped blurting out.

Because the man in front of him raised his hand, and he was holding a certificate that symbolized “military”.

“This..

The employee in the black uniform hurriedly lowered his head, and the thought that he wanted to see clearly the half of his face hidden in the umbrella suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

Now, he just wants to get out of here quickly and forget what happened just now!

“Okay, my lord, I’ll go now!!”

The staff in Moyi nodded hastily, and then, a little embarrassed, walked towards the outside, so fast that they even forgot to take their umbrella.

But the young man with the military certificate just stared gloomily at the back of his departure, then picked up the record book he left on the ground, and slightly revised the sentence on it.

That is–the suspected use of banned drugs was changed to–died from a spell casting accident!!

Then, looking at the words above, a knowing smile finally appeared on that pale and thin face.

Wide Record–September 2096 in the Western Calendar, West Tokyo City, Fuji Military Base. ”

“Prairie platform, drainage system below, list of witnesses (XX, XX, XX).

“The deceased (students in the third high school) died in a curious manner, and is suspected to have died from a spell casting accident.”

In order to transfer the follow-up investigation to the nearest Fuji base and special investigation team, it is completed. ”

Yu Bigu opened his eyes and saw the night sky outside.

unfamiliar environment.

The tentatively built open-air camp, with many military staff moving back and forth, is surrounded by lawns that seem to have been swept by a tsunami.

He twitched his nose slightly, the familiar scent of green grass.

“Have you left yet?”

Raising a hand to block the dazzling white light, Yu Bigu thought so.

“Are you awake?” Gojo Satoru smiled beside him.

Gan Bigu turned his head and found Gojo Satoru sitting on an open-air sofa not far away, wrapped in a thick blanket, looking at a magazine that he found out of nowhere.

After taking off the protective gear, he was wrapped in gauze on his shoulders, and he could vaguely see reddish-brown oozing blood.

“How long have I slept?

Yu Bigu looked at the stars in the sky and asked, the familiar bright starry sky, if the surrounding light was darker, it would be even better.

“Just an hour.

The wound has already been treated for you, the cells healed quickly, and the physical energy recovered well. ”

Gojo Satoru pointed to his open shirt and reminded: A female nurse made it for you.

“Everything is over?” Gan Bigu didn’t care and asked softly.

“It’s almost over!

The venue is now resting, and the seriously injured are being sent to the hospital.

Gojo Satoru flipped through the magazine, gestured with his hands, and took the afternoon leisurely, which was out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.

“What are you looking at?”

“I took (borrowed) it from a certain young lady, just in Kaifeng, this is a fashion magazine.”

Gojo Satoru said, and handed a cup of brewed hot tea to Gan Bigu.

Yu Bigu thought it was black tea, so he took it and drank it – it turned out that it didn’t taste right.

“Red candy soap?

Gan Bigu was stunned, with a mysterious sense of intimacy.

 … ask for flowers…

“Who did it?

“Of course, nurse! Drink more to warm your body.” Gojo Satoru said, and took the lead in mixing a sip of tea.

“Say? What about Leo?!

Yu Bigu closed his eyes again, frowned and kneaded.

Always feel that this way of opening is a bit weird?

Is it an illusion?

Yu Bigu closed his eyes and opened them again – what he saw was still Wujou Wu.

So, try again….it’s him.

Keep closing your eyes–

Gojo Satoru sighed and said, “Don’t try, this is not a dream, you really killed Kichijoji, and your CAD is still beside…

Gan Bigu turned his head to look, and found a bent pipe equipment lying neatly beside him.

00…

There are robes provided by Wujogou, as well as his own fan, CAD, and sleeves.

family!

It can be said that it is neat and tidy!

“so.…

–Where’s Leo?” Yu Bigu sighed helplessly, apparently accepting the reality.

“What about sleeping in the car?

You were in a coma before, he was watching over you, thank him if you want to thank him!”

Closing the magazine, Gojo Satoru asked for a favor for Leo.

“Really…

That was really bothering him. When Yu Bigu heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head in embarrassment.

“what–

Somewhat moved, didn’t expect it to be like this.

“Hey, let’s go, this time, just to receive the award.” Gojo Satoru turned his head, looked at the electronic clock next to him, and smiled, “Let’s go, boy.”

After all, he ignored Gan Bigu’s reaction, got up and walked straight out of the camp.

The place where the awards are given is not too far away, but it is still a bit far from here.

It is very necessary to take a special car of the committee!!

PS:

Thanks to a big guy for the reward!

Senior year, busy with graduation in the past few months, the update really broke down.

Sorry!

If there is any typo or the sentence is not smooth, remember to point it out in the comment area!

I will correct it as soon as possible.

Thanks! Great.