Human tiger means that the tiger's needle does not poke

The unscrupulous real person completely ignored 17's expression, leaned his body limply against the wall, his eyes were clouded.

He was very happy to see this kid lose control of his emotions, after all, it was really annoying to keep laughing and laughing like that.

"Let me guess. Is that little toy next to you disobedient? Someone else cheated on you? Or did your girlfriend run away with someone else? Hahahaha, no, how can someone like you have a girlfriend?"

The incomparably inferior ridicule was so harsh that it completely darkened the expression of the young man in front of him.

"It seems that someone really wants to be my digest? Let me think about it, how about yesterday's pickles and the day before yesterday's soup mixed with some sewer rat feces and fed to you? "

There was tyranny in Wen Sheng's words, which amplified a little bit as the young man approached.

Zhenren wasn't afraid at all, and looked at 17 in a good mood with red light scattered around him.

Those eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, redder than before.Feeling that 17 really wanted to make a move, Zhenren frowned and knocked out his arm.

"Don't forget that we still have to cooperate. It's just a small matter, as for getting angry? Kid, don't tell me that you really care about that little toy. I just tease him, who knows that he will really go... "

17 sneered, and stretched out his other hand.Like a gesture of goodwill, he stayed in the air and waited for the real person's hand to reach out and hold him together.

"It's really boring..."

The real person rolled his eyes sullenly, looked elsewhere and stretched out his hand casually.

He is very interested in 17, but helpless.Whether you touch it or not, it doesn't matter to this kid.

Because, he has no soul to touch.

As soon as the hands touched the slender pair, a snap resounded in the quiet street.

The half-bright and half-dark street lights merged with the surrounding colorful lights, which was a bit inexplicably depressing.

The palm turned in one direction and hit the real person hard on the face.The force of the slap was not strong, but the real person felt the burning pain.

He raised his eyes angrily, only to meet a pair of breathtaking eyes, which filled with terrifying darkness.

"It feels good, but you have to pay the price for this incident. Real man, next time it won't just be a slap in the face."

The smile that crept up to the corner of his mouth was full of unseen feelings, but it still made people tremble.

The so-called running-in period is to overcome various discomforts with the same team or the same target action partners, and achieve the effect of diamond grinding diamonds.

"But, Mr. Dazai, is it really okay to run in like this?"

Atsushi Nakajima moved a bit embarrassed, he couldn't bear to look directly at the red handprints on Osamu Dazai's face.

Someone who still maintained his demeanor smiled at Nagasaki Wild Rose indifferently, as if the person who was beaten just now was not him.

When his iris-colored pupils met the shattered bottles and jars on the ground, he sighed.

Then, the first one got into the car.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was about to go mad with anger, crying in agony at the high-grade essential oil milk that had been smashed to pieces on the ground.Before Yingying's ten fingers got close to the filth on the ground, Fu Heihui caught her.

"Let's go first, and we will teach that unreliable adult a lesson later."

"Yes, yes, Nagasaki, let's settle accounts together when we come back."

Well, if you take a closer look, you can see that Yuzu Yuhito and Fu Heihui also have different scars on their faces.

Atsushi Nakajima: Mr. Dazai, don't do this kind of hooking up with other people's things and plant them!

Osamu Dazai: Oh -- Atsushi-kun doesn't love me? I'm so sad, I did this for your own good. !

"Miss Nagasaki, don't be angry, I will definitely give you more perfume and essential oils that match you in the future."

There were already five people in the packed carriage, and the front and rear seats were all full.

As soon as the girl with one hand on the car door finished her grief, she raised her eyebrows again, her bright eyes full of sarcasm.

"The essential oil lotion specially distributed by the high-level officials, one bottle was given to Dr. Nakajima, and the other bottle was given to Atsushi Nakajima, and then gave it to me. I don't know Mr. Dazai, what else can you give me? Or is it the same as last time? Same, help me attract a bunch of curse spirits, and then lose my ID photo?"

The slender and powerful long legs stomped hard on the carriage, just barely stepping on Osamu Dazai's shoe.

Under the invisible threat of violence, Osamu Dazai smiled and met the face of Nagasaki Yakawi.

After that, obediently got out of the car.Putting the windbreaker halfway on the car window, he greeted Yi Dizhi who was in the driver's seat.

"Excuse me, Mr. Driver with glasses. Make sure they come back well—"

The car exhaust also became unexpectedly light in the gray weather, and the car that was driving out of sight disappeared under Dazai Osamu's watchful eye.

The man in the beige windbreaker put his hands in his pockets, his hair dancing with the wind.

When Osamu Dazai felt a little rain falling on his face, he stepped on the scattered essential oil lotion and walked towards the infirmary not far away.

Well, he is very interested in looking at the bottle of essential oil lotion from Dr. Jiarui Zizi.

At the entrance of the Eiji Juvenile Academy in Nishitokyo City, a huge black curtain formed an unbreakable 'tent' and fell for a long time.

Yidizhi took off his glasses and wiped them tiredly. The voice of the crying woman in the distance stopped by the police stopped.The people who were here just now, except him, are almost gone.

"Mr. Wujo, is it really the right time for your business trip this time?"

While thinking this way, a figure suddenly appeared in Yidizhi's sight without glasses.

"Hi sir, are you the assistant supervisor sent here this time?"

A man appeared distorted out of thin air in his blurred vision. Before Yidizhi put on his glasses, the moment he looked up, he saw the man wearing a white hideous Prajna mask approaching.

The hand on the shoulder touched his face, and the cold and frightening touch made the body shrink instinctively.

The overwhelming red just appeared for no reason, blocking the entire field of vision.

As soon as Yidizhi's body softened, he felt a burst of scent penetrate into his nose, and when the glasses in his hand fell to the ground, he was stepped on by a corner.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really haven't played enough. I don't know what Xia You's idea is this time..."

The face hidden under the Prajna mask was not fair, and her slender figure was bent, and half of her body got into the car with the half-open window.

After taking out a small piece of black sticker from his pocket, the man stuck it under the driver's seat of the car.

"Just waiting for the result is not efficient, maybe you can hear something interesting."

In the gloomy, damp, dark, chaotic, and enclosed space, everything seems to be different from what it should normally be.

This was the first time Atsushi Nakajima felt so depressed, so depressed that it made people crazy.

And this is just the beginning of this mission.

"Fuhei?"

It was extremely difficult for nutrients and air to infiltrate the brain filled with fear, Atsushi Nakajima yelled for Fu Heihui while trembling.

He didn't want to lie to himself about the weirdness of stepping in here and then just admit it.Since entering the interior of the youth academy, their retreat has been cut off.

The blood flowing in the body seems to be prompted by instinct.In the rush, he felt the white tiger in his body ready to move.

"Ok?"

"Did your jade dog bark a few times in fear just now?"

It was a sensitive communication unique to animals, and Atsushi Nakajima felt extremely uncomfortable with this reaction from Jade Dog.

The author has something to say:

Big knife next maybe?

By the way, 17 did a great job, give the real person another slap!