Chapter 19 My name is Tsukimi Sato Nagato

Chapter 19 My name is Tsukimi Sato Nagato

"He, they..."

Just for a moment, I was hearing sounds, and my eyes were still calm.

Those who looked at them had disappeared, as if the scene that they just saw was just their own hallucination.

Yahiko subconsciously turned his head to look beside him. After seeing Konan who was also doubting herself, he was sure that what he just saw was not an illusion.

At this time, Yahiko suddenly understood something.

Why didn't they see anything like a "patrol team" from the city gate to the commercial district and now to the residential area?

Because, as Kumokawa said, they just can't see it.

That's all.

Some people hide in the dark shadows and live like normal people, with nothing abnormal from the outside.

But their true identities are people with different missions. After Kumokawa's targeted training in assassination techniques, including but not limited to protecting these residents in secret, and...

Monitor and evaluate.

Thinking of this, Yahiko could not help but feel a chill all over his body, and he imagined a scene in horror.

If he did something bad to Kumokawa in the future, he would still think he was well disguised while walking in the alley.

But he found that the wild dog next to the trash can had been looking at him for some time, and after noticing that he had noticed him, the same indifferent expression appeared on the sloppy dog's face...

This is the scariest thing about them.

No one knows how they will appear and what identity they will hide in the crowd. Maybe the two people who met and said good morning to each other on the road just couldn't recognize each other as members of "Akatsuki".

Compared with the two guards at the city gate and the so-called household registration certificate, the "Akatsuki" mentioned by Kumokawa is the most difficult to prevent.

"How could this be possible?" After thinking about this, Yahiko took a breath of uneasiness and blurted out, "Do they know they are being watched?"

He couldn't tell what was wrong. After all, he didn't do anything against his will, and he didn't want to be a villain who repays kindness with hatred, but... he felt a little awkward in his heart.

Especially when he thought about the construction worker who was still laughing and talking dirty words, who just suddenly looked at him with a completely unfamiliar and indifferent face, and then disappeared in an instant and appeared somewhere else.

When Yahiko looked at the scene in the distance that was still full of vitality and unusually harmonious, he suddenly felt that everything that was originally beautiful was covered with a thin veil.

"You are like this..."

"Hello."

Just when Yahiko was about to speak, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind him.

It was like blowing a breath of cold air next to his ear, making Yahiko shiver involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, before Yahiko could turn his head to see who it was, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and held his shoulder. The merciless force was transmitted from the palm and extended to his left shoulder, left arm and on the neck.

"cough!"

The feeling of suffocation made Yahiko swallow back the words he wanted to say, and he fell forward without any resistance and was pinned to the ground.

"Who, that bastard attacked me?"

The side of Yahiko's face was immersed in the water on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. Even so, he still dug the soft flesh of his fingers into the ground to get up. He turned his head with an annoyed expression and tried to look into the blind spot behind him.

But even if he exerted such force that the pads of his fingers were cut and the red flesh exposed, the palm holding him still did not shake.

It felt like steel bars pinning him down to the ground. Yahiko could only see a few strands of red hair as bright as blood.

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

Seeing that Yahiko looked dishonest, the man strengthened his hands a little more and said in a cold tone: "Do you think you can protect everything here and realize the future we want by just saying some nice words like you?! "

"What I hate most is people like you who use their own stupidity as a bargaining chip…"

"Okay." Kumokawa said, "Don't use too much force."

"..." The man behind him stopped talking,"Yes."

Hearing this, Yahiko, who was already blushing due to lack of oxygen, felt that the power in his body suddenly leaked.

"Ho! Cough! Cough!"

He stood up, gasped for air, and started coughing violently again.

At this time, Yahiko finally saw the person behind him.

It was not the tall, muscular grown man he had imagined.

It was a red-haired boy with pale skin that looked even sickly, and his eyes were wrapped in a black bandage.

"You..."

"Brother."

Ignoring the indignant expression on Yahiko's face, he didn't even lower his head to look at him. He just stood up and walked to Kumokawa, saying softly:"Welcome home."

"You, you." Kumokawa sighed, put a smile on his face again, and rubbed his short red hair, "You are progressing very quickly. Before you took action, I almost didn't notice you."

Hearing this, the corners of the boy's mouth curved upward, but he quickly calmed down,shook his head and said, "You don't have to coax me, I'm still far away."

At this time, Konan also helped Yahiko up and stood aside to take in the whole scene.

"Brother." Ayumi looked at the boy in front of him, focusing on his red hair, with some curiosity in her eyes, "This is..."

Seemingly because of what she called Kumokawa, the red-haired boy suddenly turned his head to look at her, his brows furrowed slightly and then gradually relaxed.

Ayumi subconsciously squinted his eyes, feeling a scrutinizing gaze from top to bottom, which was so detailed that it made people shudder.

This feeling cannot be described in words. It's like being seen from the inside out.

However, this red-haired boy is obviously blindfolded...

"Oh, let me introduce you."

Looking at the expressions of the little ones, Kumokawa laughed with interest, looked at the boy with deep meaning in his eyes, and said softly, "These children, like you, were brought back from outside by me."

He pointed to the dark-faced Yahiko aside, and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "The one you beat up indiscriminately is Yahiko."

"She's Konan...She's scared to see you."

Kumokawa made an annoyed expression, patted the red-haired boy on the head, pointed to Ayumi aside and introduced: "Her name is Ayumi, and her younger brother Atsuo. Ayumi and Atsuo are both named by me."

"As for this bad-tempered red-haired kid, his name is..."

"Nagato." Before Kumokawa could finish speaking, the red-haired boy looked straight at Ayumi, a smile appearing on his pale face, "My name is Tsukimi Sato Nagato."

As he finished speaking, a smile flashed in Kumokawa's eyes.

As soon as my mind moved, my consciousness sank.

[Task name: [Akatsuki Creation]]

[Task status: Completed]