NIS Agents Tearing Up the Japanese Empire - Chapter 199
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NIS Agent Tears the Japanese Empire Episode 199
Reunion (2)
[It is a pleasure to meet all the distinguished guests who have graced our occasion today.]
The ceremony began with a congratulatory speech by a famous orator.
The famous orator at Jongno Umigwan made the audience smile with his eloquence.
[Some of the most famous scholars in the West say that hardship is the magic that makes people strong. So, as difficult times like these come, don’t you think men have no time to rest?]
While everyone’s attention was focused on the conference room.
I climbed up the wall.
As I was climbing up the wall in an uncomfortable tuxedo and shoes that were so tight that they were almost too small, I couldn’t help but swear, but as far as I knew, the interior of the new building, which had not been renovated yet, was full of soldiers and police officers, so this was the only way to get to the rooftop.
‘X-it-pal.’
I’m the type of person who usually tries not to curse or say unpleasant things to others.
It was to the extent that people around him even said that he was a person who would live his life regardless of whether there was a law or not.
But as I tried to climb up the building with my bare hands in the middle of winter, I couldn’t help but curse.
Of course, it wasn’t like I was climbing a wall at all.
I am also human, so such an act is impossible for me.
However, it was only a matter of climbing up the building by climbing over a temporary wall erected next to the building.
‘It’s really fucking tall.’
Still, it was difficult.
The cold wind blew fiercely, and the structure was so flimsy that it shook in all directions if touched improperly.
There were also significant restrictions on movement due to the tuxedo and shoes worn at the Hwalongjeomjeong.
‘Now I understand why they don’t wear things like this and fight in the movies… …!’
I gritted my teeth and climbed up the building again and again.
Anyway, the palace was located behind the Government-General building, and since there was an event today, the people working at the palace were blocking the passage, so no one saw me while I crawled up to the rooftop.
“Pheh heh… … . Seriously… … . I… … . guess I’ll ever climb up a building with my bare hands again… … . Gasp gasp… … .”
As I climbed up the building and took a short break to catch my breath, a Japanese soldier who had already taken up position on the roof tilted his head and asked me a question.
“Who are you?”
“Who could it be?”
“???”
The soldier asked me, who had oiled his hair and was wearing an unusual tuxedo. He was wearing shoes that were a bit dusty but clearly high-quality.
“Uh… … Are you the manager?”
“Are you the manager?”
“Then… … . Who… … ?”
From a soldier’s perspective, it would be disconcerting to see a man dressed like a high-ranking official suddenly climb up the wall and speak to him.
And it was the same for me.
‘Why is there someone on the rooftop?’
If Inspector Sasaki’s words were true, there shouldn’t have been anyone on this side.
I also knew that and planned the operation… … .
‘I’m going to start over again, I’m going to start over.’
I sighed involuntarily.
“Phew… … .”
“hey……?”
“Let’s take a breath, Inma.”
“Oh, yes… … .”
“Give me the water you have.”
“yes.”
The soldier handed the sailor over in confusion.
“Here it is.”
“yo. this?”
“Ah, that’s… … .”
“Attention.”
At my words, a Japanese soldier unconsciously stood at attention in front of me.
“Are you from the 20th Division?”
“Ah, no, how do I… …?!”
It was clear that the soldiers stationed here were from either the 19th or 20th Division.
However, the 19th Division, which was deployed in the north, was completely destroyed by the independence army, so only the 20th Division remained.
Of course, for soldiers who were unaware of this fact, they would just look at the day when they would immediately know their affiliation with eyes filled with fear.
“Who is your direct supervisor?”
“Why, why are you asking that… … ?”
“You shouldn’t answer questions with questions, you should answer with what you know. Ha! These days, kids are so disrespectful… … .”
“That, that… … . That… … .”
The soldier hesitated in confusion.
I kicked the soldier’s shin with all my might.
The soldier rolled on the floor, clutching his shin, because the tips of his shoes were quite sharp.
“Eww! Why, why are you doing that?”
“Who do you think I am?”
“That, that’s… … . I was just asking who you are… … .”
“Yeah, I do my job too.”
“yes……?”
-puck.
The soldier, unable to bear the fatigue accumulated during his duty, fell asleep when I lightly patted his head.
“Phew… … .”
As I looked around, I saw that the other side was also starting to clean up, and the soldiers stationed on the rooftop were being dragged away by the Black Hand (not Serbian, lol).
Soon, suspicious guys dressed in Japanese military uniforms took over the entire rooftop, and they all wore pure white armbands on their shoulders.
The rooftop was completely ours.
“Ugh… … . It’s cold.”
Now, it is time to prepare a dazzling finale befitting a play hosted by the Government-General of Korea.
[Now, then, please welcome him with thunderous applause and cheers! The master of the Government-General of Korea and the father of 20 million Koreans! Governor-General Saito Makoto!]
At that moment, Governor-General Saito appeared.
Governor Saito’s face was filled with a smile as if he was so happy, but that too soon ended.
Governor Saito bowed his head to the applause that greeted him, expressed his gratitude, and then immediately took the microphone from the narrator.
[Ah, ah, I can’t help but be grateful to you all for welcoming such a worthless old man… ]
I glanced down and saw Geoncheol, who was dressed up for a party, glancing over at me with an anxious expression.
I waved my hand lightly to Geon-cheol, made eye contact, and immediately gave my order.
He hit my neck twice with the edge of his hand and mouthed to Geoncheol.
‘Hang up.’
‘yep.’
[… … Therefore, our Government-General is for the infinite development between the Empire of Japan and the colonial Joseon… … .]
-Phase jiggle.
* * *
Governor-General Saito, who was in the middle of his New Year’s speech, suddenly tapped the microphone twice as it went off and looked around at the people around him.
But everyone’s faces turned pale and they didn’t say anything.
“Why is it like this?”
“That, that… … . Let’s look into it!”
“Tsk.”
Governor Saito clicked his tongue lightly.
This was because it was a very suspicious situation no matter who saw it.
Usually in this situation… … .
‘The ghost of Gyeongseong has appeared.’
Governor Saito quickly scanned the rooftops of nearby buildings.
Fortunately, there were Japanese soldiers waiting there.
‘Everyone is sitting properly.’
As accidents occurred here and there in the venue, police and soldiers immediately rushed in and took their places.
Everyone is carrying rifles, machine guns, and even short guns that I’ve never seen before, giving off a menacing vibe. It would be a great sight if the Ghost of Gyeongseong appeared…
“Wait a minute… … . That?”
Governor Saito immediately recognized the short gun held by one of the policemen.
That was because it looked very similar to the submachine gun that they had tried to arm the Gyeongseong police with last time.
“But that is… … .”
Due to the machinations of the ghost of Gyeongseong, it turned to dust along with Jemulpo Port.
That’s what it should have been, but why is it in the hands of the police?
That wasn’t the only strange thing.
‘Police and military… Why are they all wearing white armbands? It’s like they’re wearing identification bands to recognize each other… ‘
-Beep.
At that moment, the speaker turned on, along with a high-pitched sound that seemed like it would rip my eardrums.
And that’s at maximum volume.
[Ah, mic test.]
And then someone’s voice flowed out.
Governor Saito looked around hurriedly, but the microphone was still in his hand.
But what was coming out of the speaker now was not Governor Saito’s voice.
Then, someone raised his voice and pointed to the sky with his finger.
“Hey, there’s someone over there!”
“What?! Who’s that on the rooftop!”
The eyes of Governor-General Saito and everyone else in the conference room turned toward the sky.
To be exact, it was aimed at the person standing on the rooftop right in front of the huge dome that was the symbol of the new building of the Government-General of Korea.
A man was standing on the roof of the new building of the Government-General of Korea, where a cold wind was blowing.
[Dear guests, I hate you. It seems like you all have had a hard time, with so many shabby people gathered in such a shabby place, like flies gathering in shit.]
Although he could not see the other person’s face clearly because the distance was quite far, Governor Saito was still certain that he was the ghost of Keijo.
“Ghost, the ghost of Gyeongseong! Arrest me now!”
The police chief also repeated the governor’s order.
“It’s a ghost! The ghost of Gyeongseong has appeared! Everyone, hurry up… .”
-puck.
“Ouch!”
But the police who were supposed to catch the ghost of Gyeongseong caught the chief of police instead.
“… … ?”
Governor-General Saito had no time to panic as the ghostly speech continued.
[You are now surrounded. If you resist, I will personally make you minced meat, so please follow the control so that neither of us can suffer.]
“Ghost of Gyeongseong! You’re in trouble. The army will be here soon! And your glorious reputation will soon disappear into the back alleys of history… … .”
-bang.
“omg!”
A middle-aged man who was trying to weigh himself in front of the governor grabbed his chest and took a couple of steps forward before collapsing.
[What? Who is it?]
The police officer who shot the ghost’s horse approached and checked the face of Private Lee, who had lost his breath.
“This is Private Lee!”
[Hey, man… … . I was going to let that guy live until he begged me to kill him later… … .]
The ghost spoke with regret, then looked back at the crowd and said a word.
[That’s all for the warning. I’m going to hold you for a few minutes, and if you don’t follow my instructions… well… from then on I’m going to just make a hive out of you all, so just know that.]
“… … .”
Governor-General Saito, who saw the Japanese Imperial Army Lieutenant General and Joseon Viscount Lee Byeong-mu die in vain, was frozen in place and was unable to say anything.
It was the same for everyone else gathered in the meeting room.
[Ugh… … . It seems a bit cold to talk here. Isn’t that how you all feel?]
“… … .”
Everyone was so scared they couldn’t speak.
[Now, here’s a new rule. If you don’t answer my questions, I’ll bury you in the Governor-General’s Garden.]
“… … .”
[It’s a bit cold, isn’t it?]
“……yes.”
[I knew you would, so I prepared a gift for you.]
-Tta-ak.
The ghost of Gyeongseong flicked his hand.
Then, as if it had been waiting, a huge Japanese flag slowly rose into the sky from behind the stage.
A very large Japanese flag, not the size of a flag you would normally see in everyday life but rather the type that would be used on such a grand occasion, slowly rose and completely obscured the front of the Governor-General’s Building.
“That’s… … .”
Naturally, this was something that Governor-General Saito had prepared to encourage patriotism by singing the national anthem at the end of the meal.
[Attach.]
At the ghost’s words, a policeman wearing a white armband walked towards the Japanese flag and lit a match.
Then he threw it at a giant Japanese flag… …. Soon, a huge flame rose up that could be seen throughout Jongno.
“Ah… … . Ahh… … .”
Governor-General Saito sat down, looking at the burning Japanese flag.
Because the future of that flag seemed like his own future.
‘Damn it… … . What the heck is going on… … !’
Governor-General Saito was greatly embarrassed by the sight of the police and soldiers changing sides in an instant.
Because this wasn’t part of his plan.
‘Run away… … . We have to run away… … . The operation is a failure!’
Governor Saito tried to escape on all fours when everyone’s eyes were turned toward the burning flag.
but.
[Your Majesty, where are you going?]
“?!”
In front of him stood a ghost who had come down from the rooftop at some point.
[I said I would see you when I die, right?]
“I told you that I would see you when I die, didn’t I?”
A familiar voice came to Governor Saito’s ear.
The young man I broke up with a long time ago and never saw his face again… … .
Now I can vaguely remember the name… … .
“Ooh, Kuroda Kyuichi?!”
“It’s Kyuichi Kuroda (畜生 ちくしょう).”
A gun muzzle appeared before Governor Saito’s eyes.
“ah…….”