[Comprehensive] The Peaceful Island of the Akashi Family

Standing on the side of the road, the handsome black-haired man folded his arms and giggled, his dark red eyes shone brightly.The man suddenly raised his head and waved to the guy who was running furiously across the road. His bony fingertips were stained with the charm of death, his slightly parted lips made a mouth shape, and the man's eyes were full of unconcealable smiles.

"Small, quiet, yes, stupid, bastard~"

There was a "bang", the ear-piercing sound of cars and the sharp sound of tires scraping the ground, the sun-like dazzling golden color was dotted with blood, and the body that flew out like a rag doll caused pedestrians to scream in panic, calling for help and fighting. The voice of the phone is endless.

He took a deep look at the man lying in the pool of blood, as if saying goodbye for the last time, the thin black-haired man squatted on the ground, his eyes curled into crescents with a smile, he sat still for a moment before humming a pleasant tune. Unsteadily hiding in the crowd, hiding in the chaos.

A strong dull pain struck, Shizuo Heiwajima lay on the ground unable to move, only felt the moist liquid sticky on his cheeks, extremely uncomfortable.

With difficulty, he opened his heavy eyelids, and saw the blue sky as always, as if... the sunglasses were missing, ahhhh, are they broken?Jingxiong was panting, maybe it was because he had been wearing sunglasses for a long time, looking directly at the sky like this, he vaguely felt that there was something extra, it was extremely dark.The brain became delirious, sluggish and unable to function, and the body was as heavy as if it had fallen into the deep sea, unable to exert any strength. Only Shizuo knew how bad his body was at this moment, but he could clearly feel the pressure from the surroundings. The chaotic noise, as if it is not a world, carries a sense of isolation.

Shizuo felt that more things were passing from his body, as for whether it was life force or blood, it was no longer important to Shizuo, all he could think about was how to kill that dead flea next time, presumably that guy was hiding in the Where can you secretly enjoy yourself, the culprit who made himself like this.I really want to rest... Shizuo is suddenly so tired that it hurts to breathe.

The exhaustion became more and more intense, Shizuo vaguely saw a boy in a trance, the red hair color was as beautiful as his own blood, the eyelashes stained with blood made him look a little unreal, he took a breath, Shizuo was lazy Lying down lazily, a man who would never show his fragility even if he was seriously injured, simply closed his eyes slowly, wondering when that guy from Silla will come, before Silla comes, take a little rest Bar……

The world seemed to stand still, everyone stopped and looked at the person in the pool of blood.

"Hey, it seems... dead."

The woman with fashionable curly hair covered her mouth and looked at the scarred man on the ground in horror. Her words made the people around her cry out in shock. It was unbelievable that this terrifying man was killed so easily.And that heavy-duty truck had already hit and run, even if he called an ambulance, the man's injuries probably wouldn't be able to last for a while.

Suppressing the fear of Shizuo Heiwajima, a middle-aged man squatted down and touched Shizuo's body. The body without heartbeat and breathing lay soft and defenseless. No one knew the temperature of a living person. It is gradually draining from this man's body.The middle-aged man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. He didn't know whether he was happy or trembling with fear: "Dead! Really dead! Shizuo Heiwajima is dead!"

The death of Shizuo Heiwajima, who had the title of "The Strongest Man in Ikebukuro", was such a shock to ordinary citizens. They even thought that there was nothing that could kill this man. The news of Shizuo's death quickly spread throughout Ikebukuro .

But there was a moment of calm. After a long time, the name Shizuo Heiwajima gradually faded out of people's memory along with his own disappearance.Only those people who have intersected with him in their lives will occasionally inadvertently think of that irritable but somewhat clumsy man. He used to be the most vicious in Ikebukuro, and also the strongest in Ikebukuro's history.

Night fell quietly, and Ikebukuro, without Shizuo, was operating and bustling as before.Standing on the top of a high floor, the black-haired man is dangerously standing on the edge of the top floor, shaking the wine glass in his hand. The transparent purple wine is shining with a clear light, reflecting the man's smile brightly. The man looks down at what is possible below. Seeing everything, the corners of his mouth were meaningfully bent.The cold night wind blew his coat up high, but it couldn't blow away the dangerous smile that had penetrated into the man's eyes.

Today he still loves humans as always~ LOVE~

The black-haired man raised his head and threw the goblet down, then jumped down from the tall building with his arms wide open, with a wanton smile, enjoying the pleasure of the wind like a free bird, his insolent smile brought a feeling that people couldn't understand. What I understand, gradually disappears with the wind...