Fyodor and Osamu Dazai's excessive energy is always used when torturing others.Or torture yourself.

When this is not allowed, they start torturing each other.

This is probably an eternal problem, a nature that cannot be modified.

Mingliu didn't have any good solution, so he chose the simplest one after thinking about it:

It's up to him to torture them.

After torture and torture, everyone has a bright future in the end.

perhaps.

......

"I don't want to live anymore."

Holding the knife, Katsuo Kurokoma always felt that unimaginable things had happened to the boy in front of him in three days.I can't say it's good or bad, it's just that I changed from a gloomy boy to...a half-dead but barely sunny boy...

It's like being sent to hell and remodeled, it's completely new.

"It's the third day, how is the investigation going?"

"I really want to die." The eyeballs that had completely lost their highlights did not move. Osamu Dazai changed into black clothes today, almost blending into the shadows.

"You listen to me!"

"...Is there any alcohol....drink? The kind mixed with dish soap."

"no!"

Just one second before he was about to attack, Dazai moved.The kite-colored eyeballs moved up and looked at Katsuo Kurokoma: "The Rat of the Dead House, a new force in Kabukicho, has a small number of people and is quite mysterious. It has its own method of screening team members, and it is said that it is extremely difficult to join. "

Without changing his face, he made up something that didn't exist at all: "After investigation, they really met in secret to deal with the Shugou Group."

In fact, Fujita Yamaji wanted to thank Fyodor last night and treat them to a meal.

"What's the reason for the war?" Katsuo Kuroju sneered, "Could it be that they coveted the status of our Shugou team? Heh, even the name imitated us."

"No. It's just plain unhappiness." Osamu Dazai had a dark complexion, and seriously gave out an outrageous reason, "The rats in the house of death are all cat pies, and all the members of the Shugou group are dog pies. I have been unhappy for a long time."

"..."

Katsuo Kurokoma sat down suddenly, keeping his gaze parallel to Osamu Dazai: "Let's go to war."

He shouted at the top of his voice: "We must go to war! Dog faction must win!"

"I really don't have any morals at all..." Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue, lowered his head and raised his eyes with an inexplicably sinister expression, "I will help you."

......

Although it was said to be a war, the Shugou team did not make any big moves, but sent a few guys who seemed to be not very good at thinking, saying that they wanted to scout for information first.

The location of the intelligence search is also very interesting, under the nose of the enemy.

A ladyboy club in Xixiang.

Osamu Dazai can be regarded as a human being with normal aesthetics, but when he was dragged into the ladyboy club, he was completely rejected.The reason is that eye protection is everyone's responsibility.

However, the Shugou group firmly believes that if the enemy wants to defeat them, they must unite with Xixiang, so they must find some clues in the ladyboy club.

Osamu Dazai: Thank you, even if he jumped from upstairs, he would not cooperate with these people.

The Four Heavenly Kings of Kabukicho, or the Four Great Demons and Goblins, generally speaking, none of them have normal people.However, this title is already in the past tense. It is said that a few months ago, there was a big scuffle. One of the four heavenly kings, Peacock Princess, was defeated and fled, and the family of Nishui Jiro left.Now the remaining forces in Kabukicho can no longer be called the Four Heavenly Kings.

The master house can’t be used, and the shemale club can’t be used in another sense-Osamu Dazai asked for a bag, and he was going to clear his stomach after a while if he failed to manage his expressions.

If the faces of ordinary human beings are randomly made by gods, then the faces of Osamu Dazai and others should be particularly favored, and the staff of the ladyboy club were made by gods at will, and then blasted a few shots at the faces of the clay figurines Caused by rockets.

Extraordinarily impactful.

"Dazai, your head is turning fast, is there any suspicious person here?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at the people in the Shugou Group, and flinched, his big eyes rolled around, and he almost wrote the words "I am a suspicious person" on his face.However, he had to play house with these few people, so he could only force a smile: "This place is full of suspicious characters."

He just ordered a glass of juice, which is refreshing and delicious sweet orange juice. The citrus fragrance can refresh people, making people ignore the weird and strong perfume smell in the whole store.

"The next one to appear is the test paper!"

As if feeling something in his heart, Dazai looked up, and then sprayed out all the juice for today.

Silver hair with natural curly hair, double ponytails, pink lip gloss, coquettish eye shadow, and spicy dancing posture, it is indeed the best-looking tonight.It's just that the overly muscular figure, the expressionless face and the upturned dead fish eyes, no matter how you look at it, you are an acquaintance from a master.

From time to time, Mingliu would go to Yinsang, and when he came down several times, Osamu Dazai also got to know Yinsang and the others.During this period, it can be regarded as fully aware of the combat effectiveness of the three of Yinshi.

very scary.Has even Master House succumbed here?In his heart, the level of threat to Xixiang has increased a lot.

Dazai clutched his chest and coughed, and the people around him patted his back.

"What's wrong? Are you choking?"

"fine......"

"Could it be that she is tempted by the test paper? She is the one who is expected to become the number one in the store."

"puff--"

"Oh! What's the matter, why did you start to vomit blood?" She helped Osamu Dazai, the curve of his face was beautiful under the smooth black hair, and the bright purple lip gloss was on her face, but there was an inexplicable innocence , "If you are really so tempted by the paper, I can consider helping you pursue her."

Osamu Dazai was so frightened that his color faded, especially when he saw the face of the "lady" next to him, his whole person's painting style fell to a black and white draft.

"It's not Gui, it's a wig!" The person in front of him suddenly changed his pretentious female voice, and retorted angrily.

"..."

"What's the matter, are you fascinated by the beauty of the wig again? Are you dumbfounded?" Gui moved his body, and the cheongsam was slit to the waist, and a long leg stretched out. His skin was as smooth as jade.Black hair like a waterfall flowed down, covering half of his face, and his half-closed eyes showed a shyness of wanting to refuse and yet welcome.

It can definitely compete with the paper for the top card level.

Osamu Dazai was really dumbfounded.

The wig stretched out his legs again, and the insteps squeezed into the high heels collapsed straight.

Dazai picked up the paper bag he had prepared with a blank expression, and began to clean his stomach, and by the way, his brain memory, trying to forget everything that happened here today.

"Wigger, it's your turn to take the stage!"

"coming!"

"Hey, Dazai, can you sit here alone for a while?" The staff of the Shugou team put their hands on their thighs, twitched, and said the most impolite words in the most shy tone, "Just for a while."

A transvestite lady taller than him held his waist, clinging to his body like a water snake, coquettishly pinching her throat and coquettishly: "Have another drink with me~" Ignoring his ass-shaped chin , the cyan stubble on half of the face, and the gaudy eyeshadow and lipstick, can actually be picked up...

No, it is not acceptable under any circumstances.

Osamu Dazai turned his head sullenly: "It doesn't matter how long you go."

"Better go straight to hell and never come back."

......

All those in the way finally left. Dazai took out his flip phone and sent two emails to Fyodor:

"Gui found it."

"Come quickly."

No matter how you think about this kind of hell scene, you have to let Fyodor see it.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too much for him to struggle in hell alone.

"I'm already here." Contrary to Dazai's expectation, Fyodor's message came back very quickly.Theoretically speaking, that person should hesitate for a while, think about whether this is a trap, and then send a message to try.

In this way, Dazai felt that this was a trap for Fyodor—maybe there would be no results after sending the message, leaving him to suffer here alone.

Just when he was looking at the phone screen and thinking.

"Your milk."

The cold maid put the milk on his table.

"I don't have any milk..." Dazai Osamu saw the familiar hand, and raised his head, the thin maid's face was reflected in his eyes.The black and white classic maid costume, the Katyusha headdress that should have been on the head was replaced by a white plush hat, and the knee-length white stockings were translucent, wrapping those slender legs.

His eyes glowed with purple light in the dim light, and he looked down at him from a high position.Speaking of service lines, the whole person is still cold.

......

"Fyodor, what about your morals?"

The author has something to say: xp

my xp

My xp is weird, huh

I, who wrote this paragraph, somehow felt the threat of crime and punishment from Fyodor.

Amitabha, God bless me.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like