After I was favored by the group, they made me the leader

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☆ 48. Join in

Chuuya joins

Chuuya. Looking at his partner who he had been with for more than two years, he felt for the first time that he was so strange.

Was that Shirase? Or was it just someone else who looked a little like Shirase?

Was he a fake, otherwise why would he say such a thing?

But Chuuya knew that this was just what he expected.

That was Shirase.

They abandoned him.

They expelled him.

An inexplicable feeling of exhaustion welled up in Chuuya's heart.

He was wrapped in a thick black fog, tightly wrapped.

He didn't know if every choice he had made, every thing he had done, was wrong.

——It's good to have a clear conscience.

Zhuhe's voice rang in Chuuya's mind, and he suddenly calmed down. The vague pain on his face faded, replaced by calmness.

He really had a clear conscience.

Even if the choices he made were wrong, which led to the current situation, he would still make those choices if he had to repeat them.

He would stop Yang and others when they went to provoke other organizations.

He also didn't regret knowing Shirase and others.

"All of you, have you joined GSS?"

"That's right."

"What about the sheep?"

"Of course it's disbanded, but if you want it, just take it and continue to be your sheep king," Shirase showed his smooth wrist, where he used to wear a blue bracelet with his name on it, which was the proof of his sheep status, "but we've all lost it." Chuuya

clenched his fist even tighter: "Then let me answer your previous question."

"Breaking into your GSS, what do you want to use to keep me?"

"Are you going to fight gravity?"

A scarlet light appeared on his body, which was an offensive posture.

In the past, Shirase was the one hiding behind this scarlet light; now, he has to face it head-on.

He told himself in his heart: It doesn't matter, Shirase, you have already prepared for this.

Shirase took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Chuuya.

This action seemed to be a signal, and many men in protective clothing, wrapped tightly and holding guns in their hands ran out from behind him, at least hundreds of them.

Chuuya twitched his lips sarcastically: "It seems that after knowing each other for two years, you don't know my strength very well."