"What are these?" Zhu Fujingguang made a final confirmation without giving up.

"Anti-wolf stun guns, anti-wolf alarms, and the special pepper spray Xingluo made for me." Hasegawa Yu introduced them one by one. "Specially used to deal with perverted Stoka. Super effective!"

Several Stokas were knocked down by him in this way.

Zhu Fujingguang glanced at the orange-haired young man whose eyes and nose were red due to the aftermath of the pepper spray.

It turns out that it is indeed effective.

Rubbing the tip of his nose, Hasegawa Yu took out another bottle of spray from his small backpack and sprayed it at the person in front of him.

Zhu Fu Jingguang subconsciously raised his arm to block it.

"It's vinegar." After spraying it on others, Hasegawa Yu sprayed it into the air in front of himself.

Well, my nose feels much better.

Smelling a hint of jealousy, Zhu Fujingguang said: ...

He will no longer have "expectations".

Ignoring the need to stop the itchy nose, Zhu Fujingguang threw the electric baton and the sirens that kept squeaking and could not be stopped no matter how many times they were pressed into the arms of the orange-haired young man.

"Hasegawa-kun, how are you going to deal with them?" As he spoke, his gaze fell on the few people who were completely unable to open their eyes.

"Call the police." Hasegawa Yu said as a matter of course, and took out his cell phone.

"Hasegawa." Zhu Fushigami stood there, his eyes dark, "Have you forgotten our identities?"

"But I can't beat them."

Hasegawa Yu spoke frankly, carefully glancing at the man beside him, his voice suddenly lowering as he said the second half of his sentence, "The Scottish senior isn't good at close combat."

Even if they can't see it, the resistance of several grown men should not be underestimated.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: ...

He bent down to pick up the gun that had fallen from Hojo's hand and put it into the young man's hand. "Can you shoot?"

Holding the gun handle clumsily, Hasegawa Yu shook his head subconsciously.

"Just pull the trigger with your index finger. It's that simple."

Zhu Fushigure placed a hand on the back of his hand and, with unwavering force, slowly but firmly adjusted the young man's grip on the gun. "Just like Hojo did when he pointed it at you earlier."

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun moved towards the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who was lying on the ground and crying.

The young man with black hair and blue eyes spoke in a low, soft voice, as if he was being considerate. "In Beika Town, you have to be able to shoot."

The other person's body temperature was obviously higher than his own, but Hasegawa Yu shuddered.

He gripped the gun tightly and looked at Hojo who was trying to lure him using himself as bait.

“…” The orange-haired young man’s thick eyelashes trembled for a moment.

He first put the anti-wolf equipment in his other hand into the small backpack, and then used his free hand to press down the wrist of the hand that was holding his.

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was moved towards the ground again.

"Hojo-kun has lost his ability to move."

Hasegawa Yu looked straight into those blue eyes that looked like dusty gemstones. "Maybe he deserves to die, but I shouldn't be the one to 'judge' the criminal."

As soon as he finished speaking, a siren sounded in the distance.

"It's the police and the law."

Zhu Fujingguang lowered his eyes, avoiding the orange-gold color that seemed to melt him.

His eyes were unconsciously drawn to the striped puppy-patterned Band-Aid on the back of his hand.

“…”

After a moment, Zhu Fujingguang withdrew the only hand that was close to the young man.

He had maintained a measured, cold distance from the other party from the beginning to the end, and said in a compromising tone, "I understand."

Hasegawa Yu, who vaguely felt that the Scottish senior's words were not harsh, scratched the back of his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he is not human, he cannot be asked to kill people. There are some bottom lines that cannot be broken.

If his senior forced him to do this, Hasegawa Yu... didn't know what would happen.

Is this why he failed so many times?

Thinking of this, Hasegawa Yu was a little depressed, but he cheered up in less than three seconds.

At least this time the senior agreed with him!

Ignoring Hasegawa's changing expression, Morofushi Kagemitsu was wondering who called the police first.

In the past, this group of police officers would respond to calls in half an hour or so, but today it was too fast.

It seems that the kid at the entrance of the alley doesn't want him to be silenced.

After thinking about it, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't take it to heart.

In today's Japan, all kinds of criminal groups emerge one after another, and intrigue, fighting, blood, violence and death are the norm.

Although Zhu Fujingguang looked down upon this low-level human trafficking gang, he could just watch from the sidelines. They would naturally disappear in the dark of night before long.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the orange-haired young man.

Today I met an "outlier".

How long can such an alien survive in Beika Town?

Is there such a person under the boss? Zhu Fujingguang felt incredible, so he chose to watch and not intervene.

Three minutes later, the siren that had been sounding for a long time finally arrived at the intersection.

Along with the police came the voice of Ararat's announcement.

[Megure Jusan, current collapse value 100%]

[Takagi Wataru, current collapse value 100%]

[Sato Miwako, current collapse value 100%]

Hasegawa Yu opened his eyes slightly and thought optimistically: They are still police officers after the collapse, so the difficulty of reversal must be less than that of other red characters!

The fat police officer walking in front yawned, glancing casually at the people on the ground, and said in a casual tone, "Just these few?"

The expressionless female police officer grabbed the hair of one of the men who was trying to resist and slammed him to the ground. She knocked him unconscious and handcuffed him.

The tall and thin police officer following behind was holding a baton that made a "sizzling" sound of electricity, which was much more deterrent than the stun gun in Hasegawa Yu's bag.

After the three police officers took the criminal into the car, they ignored the traces at the scene and drove away without even asking anyone to take a statement. They were extremely indifferent throughout the whole process.

Hasegawa Yu, who didn't have time to hand over the gun in his hand, blinked and said, "Scottish senior, we..."

"Keep it."

Morobushi Kagemitsu put away his phone, interrupted him, and chuckled in a nonsensical way, "In a sense... guns are not banned in Beika Town."

Any ordinary person with some connections can get it. There are so many of them that the police are too lazy to deal with them.

Obviously, having a weapon is more important than breaking the law.

Instantly pulling back his thoughts, Zhu Fujingguang put his hands in his pockets and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to the safe house I've arranged."

“Huh?…Ah!”

Hasegawa Yuu belatedly remembered something and was horrified. "Oh no! Furuya-senpai wanted me to be there within an hour and a half!"

"No need to meet today, he will contact you again." Zhu Fu Jingguang said indifferently, turned around and left, "Follow me, remember to turn off the alarm."

It rang for so long that all he could think of was the humming.

Hasegawa Yu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at a parking lot.

"Hey."

After loading the heavy luggage into the trunk of the car, Hasegawa Yu sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. "Thank you, Scottish senior."

Zhu Fu Jingguang started the car silently.

There was no conversation along the way, and the car soon stopped at the door of an inconspicuous apartment building.

Listening to the rolling sound of the wheels gradually fading away, Zhu Fu Jingguang did not drive away immediately. Instead, he tapped the steering wheel lightly with his index finger and made a phone call after a while.

"What's the matter? Our popular Scotland is planning to help me train new people?" Fūya Rei's teasing voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Speyside whisky is way ahead of me in terms of popularity."

Compared to when he was in front of Hasegawa Yu, the emotion in Morofushi Kagemitsu's words became much more real, "Are you free now?"

"Tsk, that Speyside guy...just finished a boring meeting."

Furuya Rei changed the subject and got down to business. "According to the information we've gathered, the newcomer's apparent identity is a trainee who just returned from abroad. There's no such person in the industry."

The implication is that he did not find out the relationship between him and Boss.

"Really?" Zhu Fushigaki didn't quite believe that Hasegawa Yuu couldn't exist given his appearance and temperament.

Unless the audience is completely blind, even if their professional skills are terrible, they can still be discussed just based on their looks.

But we can't rule out the possibility that Boss did it on purpose...

"Is there something wrong with him?" Fūya Rei keenly sensed the disapproval in his friend's words.

Zhu Fujingguang's eyes turned as he was about to answer. Thinking that it was the person on the other end of the phone who had misled his thoughts in the first place, he changed his tone and said, "Hmm... He's a very interesting person."

"?"

"You'll know when Zero meets him."

As his friend was even more suspicious than he was, Zhu Fujingguang looked forward to his friend's reaction when he discovered the truth. "You can look up the name 'Xing Luo'. This is the person he mentioned today. I tend to think he's a woman."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Fujingguang heard a loud shouting in his ear and almost thought that Hasegawa Yu had not left.

"Scottish senior!"

"..." Zhu Fujingguang leaned his head out of the car window and saw the orange-haired young man waving at him from the balcony of an apartment building more than ten stories high.

"I'm home now!"

"." Zhu Fu Jingguang retracted his head.

It seems that the poor business capabilities need to be determined.

With such a clear tenor-like voice, it's probably not that bad.

When turning the steering wheel and preparing to leave, Zhu Fu Jingguang accidentally saw the Band-Aid with the striped puppy pattern again.

There was a faint smell of vinegar in the closed carriage, coming from his sleeves.

After tearing the Band-Aid off the back of his hand and throwing it aside, Zhu Fu Jingguang stepped on the accelerator and decided to go back and change his clothes first.

We've only been in contact for a short time, how could you have puppy marks all over your body?

After watching the car disappear from sight, Hasegawa Yu returned to his one-bedroom apartment from the balcony and sat cross-legged on the floor.

After dragging the suitcase over, he placed the white puppy stuffed animal on the handle neatly on the coffee table next to him and said, "Mr. Yijie, this is my new home."

The doll on the coffee table looks like a puppy with curly fur, but its mouth is full of shark teeth and it has an angry expression of "(◣д◢)", which is very contrasting.

After Hasegawa Yu finished talking to the doll, he took out a makeup mirror from his bag.

From his perspective, the orange-haired young man in the mirror had a small translucent blue crown on his head, no bigger than a human palm.

This is the "Crown of the Soul," proof of his death and the conclusion of the contract.

Hasegawa Yu, who only remembered this bit of information, collapsed to the ground, "Ararat, everyone here is like a gray gem."

【That’s a good metaphor.】

Hasegawa Yu puffed up his face when he heard his words.

He declared that withdrawing Ararat was like a gray jewel.

The orange-haired young man got up from the ground and packed his suitcase.

In fact, there was one more thing he didn't say. He had a feeling that the person with whom the contract was concluded was not Ararat.

Of course, Hasegawa Yu is willing to believe the other party.

Hasegawa Yu hummed smugly in his heart, wondering if Sister Sara would laugh at him for not being able to hide the truth on his face when he got back.

Isn't that hidden? Ararat didn't ask anything.

His acting has definitely improved!

Ararat observed the young man who could smile and be proud at the same time simply by packing his suitcase, and used the virtue of silence.

Never mind, he's not interested.