It hurts, it hurts...damn...those...what are those...what the hell are they! ...

The almost petrified memories settled in the depths of my mind surged along with the fragmented and messy illusions. Behind the bony mask, the anti-color pupils flickered with chilling light, staring blankly at the grotesque virtual circle in the misplaced vision. .

That...what the hell...who is it...what the hell...what's going on...

The fingers covered with pale skeletons stretched feebly to the fantasy of being close at hand, as if trying to hold the moonlight into the palm of the hand again and again was in vain, so that the fingertips covered with bone armor reflected an ominous gleam under the sickle moon .

Obviously...it was only a little bit short, why...why can't I remember? ……Yes Yes Yes……

Although the body's mutation has reached the extreme of virtualization with the passage of time, the viscous virtual liquid has not stopped spewing out of the seven orifices with the last trace of normal tissue mutation.

"...May be a little painful..."

"...It's not necessary, but just in case..."

"Ha, for failed works, just destroy them."

The presence of the body was gradually diluted in the white turbid liquid, Hirako opened his eyes with difficulty, and the vaguely noisy echoes in his ears were unprecedentedly clear.

"Keep our deal firmly in mind, Mako."

"From now on, you are welcome to join my game, Makoto."

"Don't worry, if the plan goes well, we will all get what we want in this "No.12 Night" stage play."

"Well, here I would like to wish you, Mako, all your wishes come true and everything goes well."

……

The collapse of the spiritual body finally spread from the internal organs to the limbs and bones. The last thought in Pingzi's chaotic mind was-ah, what happened?

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Time went back to five days ago.

Another beautiful and fulfilling day of attracting cats and dogs to provoke foxes, catching fish, catching birds and slipping flies (?) The curtain was drawn from the morning of changing winds and clouds, and the curtain fell on the ending of chickens and dogs jumping and restlessness.

When Pingzi finally stopped the trouble-making machine with full horsepower in a relatively calm attitude, the peaceful dove occupied the magpie's nest, and the confident nest was completely invisible from the outside, but in fact, he pursued the quality of life unexpectedly. The master of the virtual circle who is good at enjoying material things is luxurious and spacious. You can pack the zeroth and tenth blade teeth that have been returned to make a boiled centipede. It can also make room for the butchery of the No.90 blade. In the mutton bathtub, the fox pretends to be majestic and pulls the prosperous little tail of the former subordinate to comfortably enjoy the people's fat and people's cream from the ruling class's exploitation of the working people (big Xu?), and uses all four hooves in the steaming water mist to plan the Zhenghuan time , the captain of the [-]th Division of the Guarding Team, who was gentle and approachable in the past, and the captain of the [-]th Division, who is now the top leader of the reactionary armed forces on the most wanted list in the soul world. superior.

Straight to the point, the first sentence is——"Yousuke Sosuke, bring me the shampoo, the bottle of lavender~"

So with the bossy and natural Kansai accent, the thirteenth division of the Goutei was played with applause from the outside, and the grace and majesty on the inside made the entire virtual circle crawl under its feet. The villain BOSS has changed from the mighty master of the virtual circle to the massage boy in the sauna room.He worked hard and took on the arduous task of rubbing his back and shoulders, running errands and doing chores.

"Hiss—be quiet... Soyousuke, haven't you eaten yet?! Oops~ I want you to use a little more force, not to crush my bones!" Her Majesty the Queen, with her eyes closed, lazily leaned on the blue The big boss took off his clothes, the visual effect was unexpectedly thin, but the tactile sensation was absolutely top-notch embraced, while enjoying the attentive and thoughtful whole body killing mat of the master of the virtual circle, ah, no, it was a Japanese horse killing chicken, while not forgetting Grinning, parting the limp bangs and horrifying big teeth, dragging Her Majesty the queen's harsh Kansai accent, which is picky about the fruits of the blue boss's labor.

The fingertips nimbly squeezed the slack muscles, and the just right strength passed through the warm water to make the body, which has become more and more tired recently, tremble silently. Stopping for a while on the slender neck, slowly kneading slowly along the flowing lines of the torso minute by inch.

Wrapped in heavy clothing, the lingering thin impression of the chest is embellished with strong and compact muscles. The gently contracting heart contracts and relaxes regularly, and beats a calm rhythm under the fingertips. The curves of the body are unexpectedly soft and smooth, but they show a flexible and strong tension that cannot be ignored under every pressure, and the lower abdomen is flat...

In the warm embrace of Big Blue Boss, Hirako, Dabing, and Mako lazily turned over, and slowly propped up her body while the skin on her shoulders and neck became more delicate due to the moisture of the water vapor. With gentle and smiling brown eyes, in a hazy and charming ambiguity, the blond mask slightly shrugged his shoulders, and the Kansai accent with three parts helplessness and seven parts playful dragged out a smooth ending sound full of deep meaning and hints: "I always wanted to I have a question for you, Sosuke."

"I would like to hear more about it." The answer from the master of the virtual circle is always gentle, considerate and personable. —even in the emperor's new clothes?

"Although you can't see it clearly, but you guys don't have..." One hand is wrapped around Lan Ran's neck, and the flexible and flexible joints of the slender wrist fit perfectly with the convex curvature of the cervical spine. Deep in the light gray pupils there are The nasty narrowness is fleeting, "...a masochistic hobby, right?"

The cold light hits, and the strong wind blows.

Pingzi retracted gracefully at some point covered with pale bones, her slender and round fingertips mutated into a life-robbing sharp palm, and the hazy moist water softened the hideous silhouette of bony spurs protruding from every joint, But it can't whitewash the enchanting beauty that follows the call of gravity to swell and plump at the tip of the natural droop.

"Cut——" casually spread the last trace of blood on the fingertips, the blond captain, who always gave a cold and ruthless impression of light gray iridescence was replaced by gorgeous and ominous dark gold at some point, raised the corners of his mouth strangely, Twisting the indifference of the last moment of boredom into a strange and paradoxical smile, "Have you really been avoided?"

The bewitching blood color blooms in the damaged corners of the eyes, becoming the most glamorous scenery on the road of fire, and the deep red that seeps into the eyes slowly spreads quietly and slowly in Lan Ran's gentle and calm smile from the beginning to the end, mixed with the thin blood color Light brown is as gentle and peaceful as ever, but the quietly burning flame finally reveals the scorching heat that burns the soul: "You..." Lan Ran frowned slightly, until the blood from the corners of the eyes soaked the smart and beautiful arc of the jaw, and it ended. After a brief moment of pondering, "...how should I call you? Captain Pingzi's - Mr. Substitute."

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