I studied beheading in a mental institution

Because of the festival, the flow of people in Dotonbori tonight is much less than usual.

Three handsome teenagers in floral bathrobes, together with an uncle holding a little girl's hand, walked leisurely towards the Black Sycamore Club.

Lin Qiye, Xiaojin, and Amamiya Haruki held a bunch of barbecue in their hands, and walked while eating. In the words of Uncle Jingjie, this is a little reward for their good publicity tonight...

After eating the barbecue, Lin Qiye softened his heart a little, and decided to change Uncle Jingjie's sack tonight with a festive bright red color.

"Brother Qiye! Uncle Jingjie agreed with me to bring Grandma He here, and we will stay in the club together!" Yurina excitedly ran to Lin Qiye and said.

"Huh?" Lin Qiye raised his brows slightly, as if he was a little surprised, "Take Grandma He?"

Lin Qiye looked at Uncle Jingjie, who was walking at the end, with doubts in his eyes.

A normal boss would hope that his employees would be like cows and horses, and would not give up until he drained his value, but Uncle Jingsuke's behavior made him somewhat puzzled...

Hiring Yurina was beyond Lin Qiye's expectations. After all, she was only a twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl. Although she was very diligent, some things were definitely not as perfect as regular waiters, but he still chose to hire Yurina. And gave her a generous salary.

It is understandable if this is to keep Lin Qiye, a new star of the Cowherd, but now he is willing to take over Grandma He, which is completely beyond the scope of Lin Qiye's understanding.

Picking up a 70-year-old grandma to the Cowherd's shop, isn't this burdensome for yourself?

"That's right! Uncle Kyosuke is great!" Yurina said with a bright smile, "From now on, we can always be together."

Lin Qiye looked at Yurina's smile, and his heart was a little complicated. The Yurina he knew was a mature and distressed little adult from the very beginning. This was the first time he saw a girl of twelve or thirteen years old on her face. pure smile.

But he didn't answer, because he knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for him to stay here for a long time.

However, if Yurina can stay here and live happily, it seems good?

Yurina was bouncing and walking in the front, the light pink cherry blossom hairpin gave off a faint halo under the neon lights, and the floating strands of temple hair danced in the air, her smile was like a flower.

The other four followed behind her, with faint smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Yurina turned the corner and was about to enter the club when she froze in place.

She stared blankly at the front, the end of the street that should have been brightly lit was now completely dark.

"Why don't you leave?" Xiao Jin asked suspiciously. He turned the corner and saw the scene in front of him, and he also froze in place.

At the end of the dark street, the ground is covered with broken glass shards, reflecting the hazy moonlight, like a carpet of broken silver on the ground.The club's gates and windows were all smashed to pieces. The high-end neon signs had fallen to the ground at this moment, with crooked characters on them. Occasionally, a few wisps of sparks burst out from the neon tubes, illuminating a corner of the dark street.

Inside the club, the front desk has been smashed, and the cabinets containing expensive drinks have also been emptied. More than a dozen wine bottles shattered to the ground, and the wine turned into a lake and slowly flowed, soaking the crumbling restaurant tables and chairs in it.

The Black Indus Club was in a mess.

"This is..." Lin Qiye frowned tightly.

Yugong Haruki narrowed his eyes slightly, he turned his head and looked at Lin Qiye, and he already had a guess in his heart.

Such a thing as smashing a store can only be done by the underworld, but the gangster group is definitely impossible, so the identity of the person who did this is already ready...

"Oh, you're finally back!" In the izakaya next door, an old lady hurried out and said to several people, "Two hours ago, I saw the group of gangsters who had been making trouble in Dotonbori running When they came, they smashed the door and went in without saying a word, as if they were looking for something, and made a mess inside...

Otherwise, you should call the police! "

Yurina stood at the door of the dim and messy club, staring blankly at the garbage dump-like scene inside, her body trembling uncontrollably, she bit her lips tightly, her eyes were a little red.

"Why..." she muttered to herself, her voice filled with tears, "Why, those people have been chasing me...I obviously did nothing wrong...Why did they do this...

It was hard for me to find a little place for me in this world...why..."

Standing there, Yurina felt that her heart was breaking into pieces. A few seconds ago, she was still dreaming about the bright future of living here. Now, the reality has shattered all her expectations and fantasies.

She stood in the dark, tears streaming down her face, like a child who had lost everything.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked behind her.

Uncle Jingjie put his hand on her shoulder, looking at the messy Black Indus Club in front of him, his eyes were like a deep lake in winter, calm and terrifying.

"It's not your fault, little Youli..." He comforted softly.

Yurina turned around and looked at Uncle Kyosuke with reddened eyes from crying. She opened her arms and hugged Uncle Kyosuke's waist, crying loudly:

"I'm sorry... Uncle Kyosuke, it's all because of me... because of me, they made this place like this, it's all because of me... I'm sorry..."

Uncle Kyosuke gently stroked her head, the calmness in his eyes could no longer hold back the rage that was about to move, like a volcano in the deep sea, about to erupt.

"Let's go out."

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, looked away from Yurina, tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart, and said calmly.

In his eyes, a murderous intent appeared.

Amamiya Haruki turned around silently, walked side by side with Lin Qiye, and gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

When he reached the deserted neon street, Haruki Amamiya slowly took out a dark blue long knife from the folded red umbrella, put it on his waist, and gently held it on the handle with his left hand above.

tick-tock-!

A drop of rain falls from the sky.

Two red umbrellas opened.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The rain is getting heavier.

The rainwater poured on the surfaces of the two red umbrellas, and flowed on the asphalt road along the inclined angle.

The sudden heavy rain made the surrounding pedestrians drowned. They cried out and hid under the surrounding eaves, looking worriedly at the night sky above their heads.

With such a clear night sky, no one thought it would rain, so they didn't bring umbrellas.

But someone has an umbrella,

They also brought knives.

In the rain, two teenagers in floral bathrobes holding red umbrellas walked calmly on the hazy neon street, their figures gradually disappearing.

A faint sound came from the rain.

"The Hanchuan family...let's destroy the family."