"So, you revealed the stability zone to the white pigeon."

"Hmm."

"Do you want to use Brother Bai to drive them all out at this time?"

Accardo's blood-red eyes stared at Izumi Takatsuki, waiting for her reply. But the other party just silently lowered his head and did not answer.

"You... Are you really willing to let your father die?

"Really, enough!"

As if speaking of her sore spot, Izumi Takatsuki cried out as if he had been enraged.

"I'm sorry..."

Realizing his gaffe, Takatsuki Izumi whispered after calming down.

"It's okay, no one can really control 100% of their emotions, not even for me who has lived for hundreds of years."

Accardo gently placed his palm on the top of Izumi Takatsuki's head and rubbed it gently as before. Makes Takatsuki Izumi feel both intimate and relaxing.

"You better meet him, even if you want him to die, you have to do it yourself."

"But... How?

"Just rescue all of them, and as for what to do with them in the end, the decision is left to you."

"Is this really possible?"

"Nothing is impossible, leave it to me. I also need time to prepare.

Accardo said and walked out of the room, he already had a plan in mind for how to deal with this matter.

Outside, he pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Balalaika, there's work. I pay double..."

......

Yoshimura carries a sandwich and places it at the table of Yuki Shinohara and Shizo Suzuya.

"Oh, it looks delicious."

"What an elegant shop."

"Thanks for the compliment. So, what's going on with you? "

Ah, by the way, Kaneki, Kaneki Kenkun, worked here before, right?"

Shinohara Yuki asked, picking up his coffee.

"Yes."

"How is he now, you know?"

"Lost contact two months ago, until now. I don't know if I can help, he seems to have just received an organ transplant. The physical condition does not seem to be very good.

"So, where did we meet?"

Shinohara Yuki stared at Yoshimura Kōzen, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"How? I can't remember seeing or seeing.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

Shinohara Yuki didn't seem to be too entangled, paused for a moment and said so.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Let's go, Shizuo. "

Thank you for your hospitality."

After Shinohara Yuki paid the money, he and Shizo Suzuya walked out of the coffee shop.

......

"Sister, it's still down."

"It might really pile up."

Kirishima Dong Xiang looked at the heavy snow falling in the air and said.

"So, Quartet, please."

Fangcun Gongshan said seriously to the Sifang Lian beside him.

"Yes. Dong Xiang, it's time for us to go.

"Manager, I'll help if something happens."

"Me too."

Yoshimura smiled as he watched them leave, turning back to the coffee shop.

The night is not destined to be peaceful.

The doorbell rang again, and Shinohara Koki patted the snow on his shoulder and walked in.

"Oh, I'm afraid the snow is going to accumulate tonight."

"Welcome."

The store manager poured a cup of coffee as usual and handed it to Koki Shinohara.

"Is it convenient for me to join you?"

"Of course."

"Please use."

"Hmm."

The store manager also poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down next to Yuki Shinohara.

"It's delicious."

"Thank you."

"Is that for that sake? Because the coffee beans used are different?

"But what is more important is the heat of the roasting and the method of brewing, and the taste will change depending on the water."

"Oh."

The store manager and Shinohara Yuki chatted leisurely like old friends.

"I personally think it's more important than where it's produced about how you treat your coffee beans."

"Treat?"

"Well, different beans have to be processed differently. Even if it is expensive beans, it will not taste good if you soak it without intention. The reverse is also true, cheap beans can also make delicious coffee if they grasp their specialties and brew them carefully.

"So that's it, it's very profound."

Koki Shinohara drank all the coffee in his cup, picked up his trench coat and was about to pay when he was stopped.

"The money is free."

"However, this is a little..."

The store manager did not speak, and the two looked at each other for a while, and finally Shinohara Koki chose to give in.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Thank you for your hospitality. "

......

After everyone left, Irumi and Furuma sat down at the bar and quietly enjoyed the coffee that the manager had made for them. Even if they knew that the war was about to break out, even if they knew that this time they would die nine lives, there was still no trace of fear on their faces.

"It's going to be deserted."

"We'll follow you to the end."

"Is there any dissatisfaction with this?"

"Yuna, my wish has not been fulfilled after all."

Fangcun Gongzen sighed and looked at the vast snow outside waiting for the other party's arrival.

......

Turn the time back a few hours -

"Lianye, I need to borrow the power of your organization."

"Oh, how many people do you need?"

The old man in the chair didn't even ask Accardo what he wanted these people to do, and their years of friendship had made them silently write to the point where they didn't need to ask more.

"It doesn't take much, if you really want to make a sensation, your business in Japan is not easy to do." In terms of manpower, I have already found other people. But I still need a few good hands to get a few codenamed members to listen to my orders.

"Got it, they'll pick you up in an hour."

......

"Are you the leader of this mission?"

The man wore a black trench coat and long silver hair, revealing a cold aura that was not close to people. His eyes barely showed any emotion, it was a kind of coldness that regarded human life like grass. Ordinary people will be startled when they look at him. Needless to say, this man had a lot of blood on his hands.

Gin Jiu looked at Accardo sitting on the chair wearing a blood-colored trench coat, and asked with little fluctuation.

"Yes, I am the commander of your operation, you can call me Black Fang."

Accardo's gaze swept over the three of them one by one. In addition to the silver-haired man, there were two others, one of whom was burly and wore black sunglasses and looked very vicious.

"Gin, vodka, and... Rye whiskey.

Accardo's eyes lingered for a moment in front of the last man with long black hair and dark green pupils.

"Oh, my younger brother is really not worrying."

Accardo thought to himself as he looked at Shuichi Akai, who was lurking in the organization as a spy. But on the surface, there are no waves on his face.

"So what is the goal of this operation?"

"Save people."

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