Lord JOJO Prynne is also living happily today

Fran's boss is a marshmallow monster that loves to die.

Of course Fran knew this, but it wasn't that he would save the boss who was either dying or on the way to dying.

The JOJO-style Fran is no longer the frog Fran he used to be, he is already a JOJO-style frog.

So he deleted Bai Lan's email with a cold face.

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On the other side, Bai Lan, who was being nagged by him, looked at the phone for a long time without replying, so she reluctantly put away the phone.

"You're joking." Bai Lan showed a frivolous smile, squinting his eyes to make them look narrow and pointed, and Proshut suddenly had the feeling of seeing the white-haired version of Meloni.

It's not that Bai Lan and Meloni look alike, but that they feel very similar at that moment.

This moment of hesitation made Proxiet lose the opportunity.

After Bai Lan finished speaking, he didn't know why Proxieter didn't make a move, but Bai Lan decided to use the illusion as planned.

His illusions were not as exquisite as Fran's, and even due to Bailan's powerful mental power, his use of illusions was a bit rough.

and so……

Bai Lan stretched out her hand, her index finger resting on Proxiet's temple, she looked at him with violet eyes, her expression was gentle and affectionate.

"You didn't see me."

He said.

"Nothing just happened."

After finishing the hypnosis, Bai Lan changed to a more secluded seat and cast an illusion on himself by the way, with regret on his face.

It's a pity... Looking at the photo, the young Prosciutto is indeed the type he would like, a beautiful blonde with long eyelashes, but it's not easy to deal with people who are too serious like this.

It's not that Bai Lan can't do it, but the follow-up after it's done will be more troublesome.

"Yo."

Bai Lan turned around and saw Yomo was Fran who was kneeling on the back seat and looking down at him.

"It seems that there is no problem without me."

"...What kind of dress are you wearing?" Bai Lan asked her inner question, "Do you want to be at the forefront of fashion if you join the enthusiasm?"

"No, this...me is actually very helpless." Fran said expressionlessly.

It was obviously the same expression as before, but the white skin that had been lightly powdered on the black lip liner made it look sharper and more indifferent.

Bai Lan smiled, and stretched out his hand to wipe Fran's lower lip with the pulp of his thumb.

Prynne didn't press Fran's chin, but Fran obediently lowered his head slightly.

What is he expecting?

"The dark lips are coming out... I seem to be a little nervous after the first application, little Fran~"

Bai Lan smiled, and the standard Italian ended with a sweet and greasy ending, just like the cotton candy Bai Lan put in her mouth, white and sweet.

……

"... Doctor Chocolat?"

Daisy poked her head out of the dark alley and called to the person in front of her.

Qiao Kelat turned his head in surprise, and Sai Ke obediently followed his movements and stopped.

Chocolat was indeed a doctor before, and he liked to observe the process of human suffering and death.He brings supreme happiness and satisfaction in observing death.He killed many patients in the hospital and faked medical malpractice, and joined "Zest" after being fired from the hospital.

But now...it's been a long time since anyone called him "Doctor".

Chocolat looked over.

The boy has long seaweed-colored hair, and the hair on both sides of his cheeks is slightly curly. There is a long scar running from the bridge of his nose to the bottom of his right eye. His eyes are wide open. He is still the same as Chocolat back then. The gloomy look I saw, but the difference is...

"Are you doing well now..." Chocolat grinned and was about to call out his name.

"Daisy," he said, "now please call me Daisy, doctor."

"Okay, Daisy," Chocolat said, "I smell fresh blood, have you been killing people recently?"

"Yes, doctor," Daisy nodded slightly, and looked at the man behind who only showed his eyes and hair, "...Is that Saike ぼばっ?"

Daisy can't see the substitute, he is not the messenger of the substitute, he can only see Sai Ke's hair and eyes.This scene would really be horrifying to ordinary people, but Daisy just accepts it very normally.

"Yeah, I forgot that the two of you knew each other before," Chocolat smiled, "It seems that you have found an obedient master, so you are no longer autistic."

Those dark green eyes were no longer lifeless, but shining, as if they had faith... just like Sai Ke now.

"Then do you have anything else to do?" Chocolat invited, "Let's have a drink together later?"

"No, I haven't finished my work yet," Daisy showed a shy smile, "The boss's task has not been finished yet ぼばっ."

"Oh, what is it?" Chocolat became interested.

"Let all the drug dealers in this area be quiet, whatever method I use."

The corner of Daisy's mouth curled up again.

Master Bailan...

The owner who picked him up from the hospital...

Following such a master...

can……

It can be destroyed at will.

Destruction and killing are Daisy's hobbies. He is even called a bloodthirsty walking dead by Bai Lan, and Daisy will take this as a compliment.

He likes when Master Bai Lan touches the hair on the top of his head, and he also likes when Master Bai Lan combs his forehead hair.

Master Bai Lan's movements were very gentle.

Daisy knew that this was just Master Bailan's nature, but he was still happy.

Ah...someone like Lord Brandon...

Even in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, he might still show such a light and sweet smile that has nothing to do with him and is so careless.

……

"Marshmallow," Fran's voice sank, "what exactly is Proxiet's stand-in ability?"

"Do you want to know?"

"I just want to know if the ordinary people on this train will die."

"Yes," the big white-haired boy smiled, reaffirming Fran's guess, "If you don't stop it as soon as possible, those people will die, probably~"

Fran clenched his fists, his nails leaving marks on his palms.

He's still just a 12-year-old boy after all.

"Please order, boss."

he said in a low voice.

"What jokes are you talking about, Fran," he said with a smile between his brows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth remained undiminished, "We are Mafia (Mafia)."

"But as I said, it doesn't matter what you want to do, doesn't it?" Bai Lan gave him a wink, "Then I'll go back first, Xiaozheng is still waiting for me~"

Fran stayed where he was, not moving.He couldn't help biting his upper and lower lips, the black marks stained his teeth, and the black on his lower lip became incomplete.

"me..."

"As expected...me is still..."