Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

Fei Jia: "..."

Only 5 minutes passed.

I don't know what Dazai-kun's plan is.

"Now, Fedya, just sit here. I'll come back as soon as I go."

The wind chimes at the door moved slightly.

Fyodor counted the seconds silently.

There was a loud bang, followed by wailing and frightened crowds.

Ming Liu was really angry.

At least for a moment, he should have had the urge to tear something apart, a destructive urge that was so powerful that it was engraved into his nature.

But he suppressed it.

Fyodor looked at the slightly shaking coffee cup on the table, reached out and held it down.

It's so interesting.

Most people in the world are unaware of their sins, and a few sober people will only continue to degenerate. When the day of punishment comes, they will only struggle a few times ridiculously and fall into the muddy quagmire.

"Kids don't laugh so wickedly."

Silver put a white cat ear hairpin on Fyodor's head.

"Those who didn't know thought you were some kind of villainous boss, it's so scary, I got goosebumps from laughing."

"It's okay, don't mess with him, there will be problems."

He spoke serious words in a casual tone.

"Ming Liu, his mental state is not very good recently. It's like walking a tightrope. Maybe he will be stable after walking through it. He's not bad in nature, but he likes to make a lot of noise at most. Don't cause him too much trouble. "

"So?" Fyodor lowered his head and turned the coffee cup half a circle, the temperature of the liquid passed through the wall of the ceramic cup, and was conveyed to the cold fingertips bit by bit.

"So." Yinshi's tone was extremely serious, and the cat scratches on his face were particularly conspicuous, "Little devil, do you have any money at home, please borrow Yinsang to tide over the difficulties! Please!"

Fyodor opened his eyes wide, and his usually slender and sleepy eyes were now more surprised and pitiful.

"Saka, Tian, ​​Yin, Shi!" The gentle maid appeared behind Yinshi with a gentle smile, and grabbed Yinshi's ear in a way that was not gentle at all, and pulled it down, "Are you there again?" I'm being lazy! Do you want more salary?"

"You still bully children!"

"I didn't bully the kids—"

"Guest, I'm really sorry. Our staff is not well trained." The maid bowed deeply, "I can send you a stack of snacks for free."

"Thank you." Fyodor pushed the coffee, "The coffee is getting cold, can you refill it for me?"

"Okay, please wait a moment~"

She left while dragging silver.

Mingliu dragged Songping in.

With a smile on his face, he patted the dust on his clothes, straightened poor Songping, and placed him on the sofa in the rest area.

"This way you won't run around. It's great." Mingliu picked up a cat and sat next to Songping, "Mr. Songping, this is very dangerous."

He said each word slowly, the cat in his hand had exploded into a hairball, trembling and afraid to leave.

"It's annoying to add trouble to other people's work. So Matsudaira-san, where is Dazai-kun? Where did you abduct Dazai-kun?"

"No, it's a nightclub."

The sound of the word nightclub is particularly strong.

Songping: "..."

"I said that Mr. Dazai abducted me first, do you believe me?"

Ming Liu smiled: "What do you say?"

……

Osamu Dazai, wandering in the alley alone.

Only when one person acts is the most free.When Ming Liu caused chaos, he sat on a high place to observe the whole situation, eagerly trying to catch that person's little tail.As he wished, a figure in the scattered smoke and dust caught his attention.

Then you just need to take a different path and create a chance encounter.The map of the entire Kabukicho has been etched into his mind.

"Hey."

He patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, the figure of the other person was so ordinary.Taller than him, it can't be said to be particularly powerful, nor can it be said to be poor and weak. The copper-colored dull hair looks ordinary, and it will be drowned when thrown into the crowd.

"Are you going to assassinate Matsudaira?"

The figure paused, and he slashed at him with a knife in one hand. When Dazaiji tilted his head, the person disappeared.

Dazai was in no hurry.

Slowly open the palm of your hand.

The thing he just took from the man's pocket, a small name tag, the kind that was issued temporarily in the store.

……

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Oda Sakunosuke.

The author has something to say: people are outside, the battery is 1%, and the typesetting is too late, let's make do with it, everyone ()

Second revision at ten o'clock: I'm charging!Today is really short, but I can't help it. I went out at noon and I didn't come back until now... After typing on the car, the battery was only 1%, and I almost couldn't take the subway.

Great sadness.

Then this article applied to be on the list, and if you pass it, you will be included in v.What I mean by this sentence is that there is a word count limit for entering v on the list, and then there will be no changes every thousand words.

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