There were no electric lights here, and the candles evenly spaced in the corridor barely separated the dimness from the darkness.

The door of the communication room was open, and the laughter just now seemed to be just an illusion.

The room was filled with suffocating darkness and eerie silence.

Naoko adjusted her position calmly.

She believed in Geto's judgment.

If there were only average-level sorcerers in the room, even if they couldn't use the spell now, her peers would not choose to confront when they knew they couldn't waste time.

Confrontation.

No advance, no retreat.

Instead, they watched calmly.

Rather than achieving their own goals, they prioritized considering the other party's goals.

That meant that the other party was not to be underestimated.

The people in the communication room quickly understood Geto's intentions, and the sound of footsteps hitting the floor came from the end of the deep room.

One step, two steps.

Until the boundary between darkness and dimness.

Unlike most of the high-ranking officials in the world of spellcraft who are over fifty years old.

The man was exceptionally young. If he hadn't been wearing a kimono that seemed to blend in with the shadows, he might have easily been mistaken for a supervisor.

The darkness covered his eyebrows, but even so, Geto Suguru could still see his undisguised smile.

In this chaotic situation, this smile seemed too calm.

It seemed that Gintoki and the others were just ignorant children, and the trouble they made was at most a mess of the house.

The man stood at a higher position, like a parent watching a child, judging their every move.

It was this gentleness.

that made his position seem even more bizarre.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not your enemy."

As if he had noticed Geto's vigilance, Nozomi waved his hand easily: "I also think that against sorcerers, using ordinary weapons unexpectedly can achieve better results. It's really a valuable innovation."

"But your behavior is too arbitrary. If you let it go without adjustment, it will completely go off the track. If the situation becomes like that, it will be a bit too boring."

"Who are you?" Geto interrupted Nozomi's overly self-centered remarks: "The armed forces are all concentrated near the top, and what are you standing on? I said this from my standpoint."

"I'm so sorry, it seems you have some misunderstandings. I don't need to explain to you, I just saw the way Gintoki handled it, and I couldn't help but stop and watch for a while."

"Do you know Gintoki, a member of the Zenin family?"

"Is that so?" Nozomi changed the subject without commenting: "I really won't interfere with your game, Gouyu."

"In that case, get out of here. I don't intend to give my trust to the people in the upper echelons. Or is your non-interference ineffective when it comes to you?" Gouyu gripped the hilt of the knife.

Of course he didn't intend to fight with a knife.

He just needed to give the other party a wrong hint.

But the extremely dangerous man didn't even notice this action.

Rather than noticing, it's better to say that he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Gouyu, it's no longer necessary."

Just then, Nazawa called him.

"Not bad, smart judgment. I didn't plan to delay time to wait for support, that kind of thing was unnecessary from the beginning."

Noso stepped back, and even the ambiguous smile in the dimness returned to the darkness that could not be observed again: "With this leisurely chat time, he can solve all of them."

"You have already won."

Noso obviously did not lie.

The purpose of Nitro and Geto Suguru coming to cut off contact was to prevent other sorcerers from knowing the current situation of the high-level being attacked and coming to rescue.

At the same time, it was also to minimize the impact of the incident.

As they approached here, they noticed something was wrong.

It was too quiet.

Putting aside the sorcerers, there was not even a shadow of an auxiliary supervisor here.

It seemed that they all received orders to deal with Gintoki's terrorist attack coldly.

Noso's words undoubtedly confirmed their guess.

It felt like they were forced to rebel voluntarily when they themselves did not react.

As a result, as soon as he got in, he saw a bunch of people with a friendly attitude, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" and they cooperated with them calmly.

Xia Youjie instinctively doubted this.

The absolute lack of information made him subconsciously speculate on Nozomi's intentions in a bad direction.

There must be something that he didn't know, but the man definitely got the benefit.

Party interest disputes within the top management?The checks and balances between the three great families and other families?

Gintoki, or their personal values?

What exactly could make the man in front of him quietly decide to help them in secret?

It can't be that damned thing, not to make the situation boring.

But Geto Suguru had to admit that the situation had improved inexplicably.

During the time they just confronted each other, neither the sorcerers nor the assistant supervisors came.

This means that the news was completely blocked.

In addition, Gintoki can definitely defeat all the armed forces.

Gojo Satoru can definitely catch all the rotten oranges.

All the factors that can negotiate conditions with the top leaders are complete, and it seems that there is nothing to worry about.

"There are people like you in the upper echelons of the world of curses. Have you been dissatisfied with the feudal posture for a long time?"

"Haha, after seeing their appearance, you actually try to believe that there are new sprouts in the rotten roots."

"No, I don't believe in you."

The curse master who possesses the art of controlling curse spirits answered decisively.

Under the dim candlelight, his eyes were sharp and bloody, which belonged to a young man.

Compared with people like Nozomi, who had an unknown background and was particularly weird, it was natural for Xia Yujie to trust his peers.

As long as there was this intention, whether Gintoki was willing to bear the bond or not, he would definitely be subject to it.

This is the inconvenience of being too human.

Even emotions, thoughts, and even the heart can be manipulated and used.

In the darkness that Xia Yujie and others could not see, Nozomi had changed his expression.

If it was like looking at a child just now.

At this moment, he was looking at a prop that was perfect for him, and he could hardly hold back his greed.

At the perfect time, carrying the most suitable technique, and in a position to maximize its value.

This must be fate.

Fate made them born, fate made them meet, and fate made everything gather at the end of this millennium.

"Not bad, your evaluation has risen."

Xia Yujie paused, and was choked by the evaluation of Nose for no reason: "Huh?"

He gave up his previous idea in an instant, and now he was not in a hurry to find any entry point inside the upper echelons, because the entire upper echelons were going to be finished.

Having a friendly attitude towards Gintoki actually doesn't mean anything, and the Zenin Naoya they met before can explain the problem.

Feudalism is a lifelong thing. No matter how bright and beautiful the appearance is, it is also a sandwich of feudalism inside.

Xia Yujie decisively pushed Nozomi away.

The speed was so fast that it seemed as if he was worried that the feudal virus would infect them.

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