Feast of villains

Snow has fallen heavily in Shin-Yokohama all day long.

We stopped when it was almost dark, and the temperature was extremely cold.

Class 9 has been turned into ruins. Four of the five small buildings were mostly burned black and half collapsed. They have been determined to be dilapidated buildings. There is only one dormitory building that is still intact. Although the doors and windows are almost completely damaged,

But with some repairs, it can still be inhabited.

From noon to afternoon, Tokisaki was busy alone on the ruins.

She moved documents, office supplies, some weapons that could still be used, and everything that could be moved into the dormitory building. Many miscellaneous things filled the entire lobby on the first floor.

During the aftermath of the accident, officials from Shin-Yokohama, big and small, came over one after another to express their condolences, but she did not come forward. Nance went one by one to send away all those officials who spoke beautifully but did not pay a penny.

The setting sun gradually disappeared and the vision began to become dim.

There was a power outage in Class 9. Tokisaki sat on a pile of debris and looked in the direction of the door.

The city is getting dark, with the lights of police cars flashing in the distance. The police are still cleaning up the ruins, hoping to find some useful information. All the thugs are dead, which is really great news for them.

Not to mention the familiars, they have long been hiding in different corners of the city...

Tokisaki looked at the night quietly.

As time goes by, the streets and alleys of Shin-Yokohama light up with brilliant neon lights, and time will soon leave October 24, Shinki 269, and open a new chapter.

After a long time, the adjutant lady lowered her eyelids.

Those eyes that were always resolute even in the face of life and death crises now became a little melancholy and confused...

Nance came in carrying a bunch of miscellaneous things and saw the adjutant sitting on the miscellaneous things.

She was wearing a black officer's uniform skirt, her legs were beautiful and slender, and her stockings had a few holes. Her eyes were still clear and shining in the dark, making people feel her wisdom and kindness. From the temperament point of view, she is really

Very suitable for the job of a female officer.

"Didn't you go back to the monastery?" Nance walked over and asked.

The adjutant lady wiped the corners of her eyes covertly and replied in a clear voice: "There are no guards in Section 9 now, so I have to ensure your safety."

Nance sat down and lit a candle, opened his bag and handed it to her: "Have something to eat."

The bag contained some emergency food and drinking water. Tokisaki took a cream sandwich and ate it as if he was hungry.

In the dim candlelight, the two of them spoke simple words.

"Where's Sousa?"

"Run away."

"Say when will you come back?"

"That woman has a lot of creditors outside, and she will definitely have to hide back in a few days."

"Tsk, tsk, you deserve to bet on dogs! By the way, when I came in just now, a reporter asked me what I was going to do in class 9. What do you think I answered?"

"Can't guess."

"I said we're going to have dinner."

"Ha ha……"

Tokisaki couldn't hold back and laughed.

But that smile soon took on a bitter taste. She drank water quietly and pondered for a moment.

"Perhaps this is really a break-up meal." As she said this, she glanced at her boss sideways, and said with an expression that seemed to be difficult to explain: "Section Chief, please be mentally prepared. There will only be two of us and

The guard, Uncle Liu, is still alive..."

"I know."

Nance interrupted her and took out a card from his pocket.

"Is this?" Tokisaki blinked his big, clear eyes.

"One million," Nance emphasized, "pounds!"

The adjutant's eyes suddenly became more gleaming, giving people the feeling of a little money-lover.

"First pay the pensions of the fallen soldiers, and you can arrange the rest by yourself." Nance leaned against the blackened wall and said in a calm tone, "One more thing, the salary you give me every month is enough to repay the loan.

That’s fine, the rest of my expenses will go to the public account.”

"The money has been solved, but there is still a big problem..." Tokisaki's eyes flickered for a moment, and he sighed softly and said, "The superiors may not care about us anymore."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Nance laughed. "If they don't care about me, doesn't it mean that I can do whatever I want? I am a local emperor with the power of law enforcement and trial!"

Tokisaki bit his lower lip lightly.

He was frowning and thinking, as if he couldn't fully understand the meaning of his boss's words.

"I'm going to buy a gas tank and let you boil water for a bath." Nance stood up and walked outside. "I won't buy a change of clothes for you. Do you want to go back to the monastery to get it or buy it outside? If so,

Early.”

Tokisaki had a bad feeling.

When his boss says he has to do whatever he wants, does it mean that the Pandora's box in his heart has been opened?

This is not okay!

"We should ask the section chief to go to the monastery to confess and see if the influence of magic on his emotions can be eliminated..." The adjutant lady bit her left thumb and began to search for a suitable nun in her heart.

"Sister Reina is the gentlest and most patient, and Sister Marlene has the highest success rate in purification... I guess it's Sister Reina. Sister Marlene is too philanthropic, and the young and energetic section chief is afraid that she will become her bed partner if she doesn't hook her fingers.

With you..."

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For the next week, Nance put all his energy into sorting out the ruins with Tokisaki.

The new office space was cleared, all the things that could still be used were moved in, and the information on the escaped familiars was reorganized and recorded.

I bought some decoration materials and simply renovated a two-bedroom apartment in the dormitory building, replacing the doors and windows with new ones.

The electrical circuits have been restored, there is water in the water pipes, and once the pots, pans and other furniture are put in, it feels a bit like home.

While he was busy with things around him, Nance was also paying attention to the outside world through the Internet.

The Class 9 riot case set off a violent storm within the empire.

On the day of the incident, the emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation.

It’s just that all the thugs were annihilated, and the identity information could not be identified, let alone the person behind the scenes. The satellite that issued the attack order belonged to the imperial military, but the satellite started a self-destruction program after the order was issued, and it became

It turned into billions of garbage floating in orbit, leaving no trace for the military to trace.

According to rumors on the Internet, several cabinet ministers and senior military officials held several emergency meetings in succession.

Then……

After the discussion on the Internet was over, the meeting was not over yet, and the matter never happened again.

They know how to drag words.

Nance received a call from the Secretary of the Interior the day after the incident.

On the phone, the old man expressed his condolences to the fallen colleagues of Section 9, his condolences to his family, his admiration for Nance, and said that he would give justice to Section 9 at all costs.

However, when Nance asked him for funding, he said that he was retiring soon and could not approve funding applications now.

Forget it if he doesn't pay, this bad old man is still patiently trying to persuade Nance not to be anxious and to continue to stick to his post, because the next Minister of the Interior will definitely fulfill what he has said now, and the empire will not treat Nance badly.

In response, Nance only replied one sentence.

"Fuck you-"