The episode at the banquet was quickly calmed down, and after receiving accurate orders, several strong security guards easily threw the troublemaker out of the manor.

The guests continued to socialize in the hall, and except for the occasional joke about the incident as fun, the banquet was still singing and dancing.

After saying hello to the two sisters under the snow, Hayato Hayama followed Hiroshi Hayama to a corner of the banquet hall.

"Father, do you know the man just now?" Hayama Hayato asked Hayama Hiroshi with some curiosity.

"You know, this student made a lot of trouble some time ago."

"Students?" Hayama Hayato remembered that the troublemaker just now looked very young.

"It should be a few years older than you." Hayama Hongzhi sighed and said, "I can't tell you about him for a while, there are his files at home, if you are interested, you can go home and take a look."

Hayato Hayama nodded, knowing that Hiroshi Hayama, as a prestigious barrister, must have its own unique features in the case that he could remember and collect files.

Soon after, the banquet came to an end, and nothing happened before Hayato Hayama had met quite formally with the Yukinoshita family, the organizers of the banquet, behind Hiroshi Hayama and Keiko Hayama.

Late at night, Hayato Hayama, who had returned home, was reading with relish a dossier he had borrowed from Hiroshi Hayama.

"Looking at the first half alone, this is a standard hot-blooded youth campus plot, but unfortunately it was completely destroyed by the reality scumbag GAME in the second half." Hayama Hayato put down the file and said with emotion.

After putting away the file, Hayato Hayama took out a notebook from the drawer and wrote and drew on it while thinking.

Remains, betrayers, substitute messengers, special services, chaebols, illuminati and the organization behind it....

According to the information collected in the past two days, Hayato Hayama gradually outlined the world of Sakura Avatar, which was composed of three major forces.

They are the Special Service, the Plutocracy, and the Underground.

They all have a deep connection with each other, basically covering the substitute messengers above the ninth layer of the Sakura Kingdom.

After pondering quietly for a while, Hayato Hayama picked up the pen in his hand and crossed out two of them, leaving only one name.

"Speaking of which, the extra thing I got at the beginning has not been experimented with."

As he spoke, Hayato tore off the paper he had just written, and then clamped his hands, and the paper disappeared in a gap that suddenly appeared between his palms.

......

At the entrance of Kameda General Hospital in Chiba Prefecture, Kenta Takemura carefully patted his crumpled clothes, and then carefully lifted the fruit basket placed at his feet.

"I remember Imoto said that my aunt likes blueberries the most, and I hope that these blueberries will make my aunt happy."

After confirming that there were no other traces on his body, Kenta Takemura walked to the hospital with a fruit basket. It just made him a little strange that the doctors and nurses who usually ignored him were pointing at him and whispering.

Checking himself again with some doubt, Kenta Takemura did not notice that there was anything wrong with him. But as he got closer and closer to the ward, a strong sense of unease arose in his heart.

"What are you doing! What about the aunt?!

In front of the familiar ward, Kenta Takemura was surprised to find that his aunt, who was supposed to rest in the bed, had disappeared, and he hurriedly asked the nurse on the side.

The nurse looked at Kenta Takemura with sympathy and said, "In the morning, the patient in this ward passed away by turning over the window while the medical staff were not paying attention.

"What, what!"

The overly shocking news made Kenta Takemura stunned on the spot, and he couldn't even hold the fruit basket he was holding and fell to the ground, and the blueberries fell to the ground.

"Alas, the most pitiful is the son of this patient, I heard that he was right at the door of the hospital at that time and witnessed everything with his own eyes." The nurse sighed.

"Yes, yes, yes... And Imoto, how is Imoto? Kenta Takemura, who was reminded by the nurse's words, quickly asked the nurse.

"Imoto? Do you mean the patient's son? He has led the patient's body out of the hospital. The nurse replied.

"Discharge, Imoto don't want ah... No, I have to go to Imoto's side right away! After listening to the nurse's words, Kenta Takemura turned around and ran and rushed to the outside of the hospital.

"You, wait! Don't you want your blueberries? The nurse looked at the blueberries on the ground and said with some pity: "These blueberries look sweet." Outside

the hospital, Kenta Takemura, who was panicked, rushed to the road and forcibly stopped a taxi, he hurriedly got into the car and said to the driver: "Sawamachi get off the road, please Mr. driver!" The

driver glanced at Kenta Takemura and silently said, "Fasten your seat belts." "Then start the car immediately.

The taxi soon arrived at its destination, and Kenta Takemura casually took a handful of money out of his pocket, handed it to the driver without even counting it, and quickly got out of the car.

It was late at night, and the quiet town of Sawame was dark. Kenta Takemura pressed his heart, which was beating wildly due to a strong sense of unease, and followed the familiar route of the past.

In front of a building that looked very old, as if no one had taken care of it for a long time, Kenta Takemura took a deep breath and walked towards the door of the house.

The door of the house was unlocked, and Kenta Takemura easily entered the house, he walked to the entrance and shouted inside, "Imoto, are you there?"

Hearing no response, Kenta Takemura walked in.

There is no one in the living room, no one in the bedroom, no one in the bathroom...

Before coming to the door of the last room, Kenta Takemura stood for a long time, and finally slowly pushed the door open.

The scene in front of him made him completely lose his strength. He collapsed on the ground and hit his head on the floor again and again.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all..." I don't

know how long it took, Kenta Takemura, who had long lost his sense of time, heard a sigh coming from the door.

"It seems that I am one step late."

Kenta Takemura, who was paralyzed on the ground, glanced at the strange man in the Ultraman mask in front of the door with his godless eyes, and he continued to hit the floor again and again with his head when he didn't care about anything.

Shrines, ashes, hanging corpses and young people paralyzed on the ground.

Hayato Hayama looked at the scene in front of him, sighed softly, and then said as if talking to himself.

"To tell you the truth, I am a person who will not comfort people, let alone say something like Guangda Weizheng."

"I came here this time for the simple purpose of experimenting with something and making a simple transaction by the way."

Facing Kenta Takemura, who was still indifferent, Hayato Hayama paused for a moment, and then he amplified his voice and said word by word: "So, do you want power?" The power to get your revenge. "

Power? Revenge?

As if something had suddenly turned on, Kenta Takemura, who was paralyzed on the ground, slowly straightened up and stared at Hayato Hayama with his gray eyes.

"Yes, the power to take revenge." Hayato Hayama replied with certainty.

"Revenge - the power of revenge!" Kenta Takemura's gray eyes suddenly seemed to be set on fire, his face was bruised, he clenched his trembling fists, and asked Hayato Hayama in a hoarse voice: "Can you make me take revenge?!"

"Yes! As long as your willpower is enough! Hayama Hayato took out a disc with a strange light from his pocket and said, "As a price, your future loyalty will belong to me alone." "

Loyalty?" Kenta Takemura shook his head unconcernedly.

"Although I don't know who you are, although I don't know what power you are talking about, although I don't know what use this little person of mine has, but - as long as you can let me complete revenge, my life will belong to you in the future." Kenta Takemura said categorically.

"Hahaha, good, in return - kneel, Kenta Takemura, welcome this share of the power of revenge that I have given you!"

"Let me take a good look at your volume to see if your tone is the same."

"Obey!"

On this night, an old house on Nishita Road in Sawame Town was frozen in biting ice.

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