(It's completely broken, please be careful)
When Shiyu met Gin for the first time, he pointed a gun at his head.
But he smiled and said: "Your eyes hide the most perfect aesthetics of destruction."
At that moment, Gin realized that this person was more dangerous than any traitor in the organization.
He is the youngest senior executive of the organization, codenamed "Shigure".
On the surface, he appears to be a genius performance artist, but in reality he is a spider weaving death.
His weapon is not a gun, but the human heart.
His battlefield is not the streets, but the entire Miwa Town.
Shuichi Akai? Retired due to serious injury.
Toru Amuro? Die with the bomb.
Kudo Shinichi? Falling in the ruins before dawn.
Kudo Yusaku? He was intercepted during the final transfer.
All the rebels thought they were fighting against fate.
Little did they know, they were just a speck of paint on Shigure's canvas.
"Don't be in a hurry to die," he smiled at the ruins.
"Every one of you is what I dedicate to this world - fatal aesthetics."
This is a partnership between a crazy artist and a cold-blooded killer.
A story that sends the entire red side to hell.
No CP, no relief, Black wins completely.
[Demining] The red side suffered heavy casualties. The protagonist's outlook on life is not correct, so don't be too glassy.
Reader comments
Everyone has their own preferences, but I don't like this one very much. It feels like a patient fantasizing about it, but he has actually been killed long ago.
Everyone has their own preferences, but I don't like this one very much. It feels like a patient fantasizing about it, but he has actually been killed long ago.