One person forms a group, the person setting is reversed

Nagashima Tatsuko was still skeptical when he was holding the phone, until he saw the note on the incoming call, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the boy opposite him in astonishment, his mouth opened wide.

This is how to guess!

The boy smiled without saying a word, the smile on his face was still so gentle and beautiful.

"Tell him that you don't agree. Then when he threatens you again, you pretend to agree." The boy said kindly, his porcelain white skin glowing white under the slightly drunken yellow light.

After saying this, the boy tilted his head slightly. In order to highlight his softer and harmless image, he deliberately exposed his slender swan neck. Above that, the left ear is wearing a sea blue gemstone earring, which is twinkling The indifferent brilliance refracted in the eyes formed an icy darkness with the same texture as the unfathomable deep eyes.

No one can see the truth hidden in the depths of the ocean under the iceberg.

Nagashima Tatsuko answered the phone.

"What are you talking about! You are crazy about money! Where did I get so much money in such a short time!"

"You bitch, bastard, scum..." Nagashima Tatsuko cursed the person on the other end of the phone with all the ugly words.

"I hope this is the last time. You are forcing me to do everything. If you don't believe me, try it."

After hanging up the phone, Tatsuko Nagashima's face turned red, probably because of anger and excitement, and the capillaries on his face spewed and opened.

Her nostrils were like two black holes, shrinking and expanding, and expelled scorching hot breath, and dense beads of sweat the size of soybeans emerged from her forehead, stuck in the gap between the layers of fat that were pushed together, reflecting the Greasy light.

Taking a deep breath, Tatsuko Nagashima suppressed the excitement pumping from his heart, and rolled his bloodshot eyes around, staring at the boy firmly.

"Can I say that?" Her voice was trembling.At this moment, Nagashima Tatsuko seemed to have returned to his childhood, facing his father and mother who were as tall as monsters, humble, begging, fearful and dependent, longing for a compliment.

The upward curve of the boy's lips remained unchanged, and he said gently, "Of course, you did a good job."

The heart is like a plastic bottle filled with chocolate sauce, and the blood is the chocolate sauce. Under the squeeze of joy and excitement, they scramble to rush to every corner of the body.

Nagashima Tatsuko's hands and feet began to feel weak, and his breathing became short of breath at the same time.The figure of the boy in front of him became more and more blurred, and slowly turned into a head with ferocious horns and a twisted face, like a snail's teeth, a circle of sharp and crowded jagged teeth.

This is the shadow that accompanied Nagashima Tatsuko all his life.

Nagashima Tatsuko thought that the shadow that had disappeared after the death of her biological parents had swept back and revived.

The boy in front of me at this moment is no longer the beautiful and weak image before.But like her parents, a demon who has absolute control over her and the desire to do violence.

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Yosuke Nagase came downstairs to Nagashima Tatsuko's house, whistled, and walked into the corridor with his hands in his pockets.

Ding dong, the elevator has arrived.

Nagase Yang stepped in, pressed the fifth floor, and the elevator slowly ascended.

There was another ding dong, and the elevator car door opened.

……

About 10 minutes later, Yosuke Nagase left the apartment with a suitcase and an unstoppable smile on his face.

He got a lot of money for nothing, the more Nagase Yosuke thought about it, the more excited he became, he changed his mind on the way, and went to his favorite bar, which he seldom goes to due to lack of money, and ordered a glass of wine that he couldn’t normally drink. from the wine.

"Are you developed?" The bartender has worked in the bar for six years. Because of his good memory and sweet mouth, customers are often coaxed by him and give him tips.With money income, the bartender is more motivated, and then he works harder to remember the guests.

Regardless of whether these customers are poor or rich, the bartender will not look down on them, nor will he lick his face and force his way. His life motto is not to offend anyone, nor to think too low of himself.

Therefore, the bartender is still very popular in the bar, and the boss also likes him very much.

After all, which boss would not like an employee who can increase his income?

"Fortunately, I met a stupid woman, and I coaxed her casually, and she gave me a lot of money." Nagase Yosuke boasted, with a smug look on his face.

The bartender knew how to deal with this type of customer, and with a few words, Nagase Yosuke was blown away.

After drinking a glass of wine, Nagase Yosuke was even more flustered, "Give me five more glasses!"

With a commission, the smile on the bartender's face became more real, and he specially added several fancy and ornamental bartending techniques, which made Nagase Yosuke laugh out loud.

After another glass of wine, under the influence of alcohol, Nagase Yosuke was extremely excited, took out a few banknotes of the largest denomination from his wallet and put them on the table, and said proudly: "Yes, take it, the performance fee !"

"The kid got rich again so quickly?"

When Yosuke Nagase was spending like crazy, there were four or five people sitting in a booth in the bar where you could just see the bar counter.

These four or five people have big arms, bronze skin, hideous scars on their faces, fingers, arms, etc., plus a tall and strong figure, with a temperament, and their identities are ready to be revealed, so there is almost no one around them. .

"Since Fei Yang is rich... Xiao Wu." The boss gave Xiao Wu a look.

It is said to be Xiao Wu, but he does not look small at all, but compared to the other four, he looks weaker, which makes people less defensive.

Xiaowu nodded, got up and walked towards Nagase Yosuke.

Nagase Yosuke was having a good time drinking, and the bartender also worked hard to perform. At this time, a man came over and patted Nagase Yosuke on the shoulder.

Nagase Yosuke turned his head to look unhappily, "Who is it?"

He was so drunk that he didn't see the face of the visitor clearly, and his brain paralyzed by alcohol failed to remind the owner to be more vigilant.In the end, Yosuke Nagase didn't see the bartender's unnatural expression for a moment.

"Brother, I need someone here to make a lot of money with me, let me tell you..." Xiaowu unknowingly sat next to Nagase Yosuke, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Nagase Yosuke's shoulders, and lured Nagase Yosuke with a smile You fall into the hell of money.

-Long Island Dazi's house——

"What now? What should I do?" Nagashima Dazi put his legs together, his body straightened, and asked obediently like an elementary school student.

The boy casually said softly: "Wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Nagashima Dazi asked suspiciously.

"Wait for him to die..." The boy smiled with an angelic face and spit out the devil's language.

The prey has been entangled in the web, and the short-term paralysis makes the prey enter illusory pleasure and miss the opportunity to escape.In the end, the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins.

They will be fine, as for the snipe and clam... Just throw away the rotten things, no one will notice.

Anyway, they have nothing to do with snipe and clam.

Snapped.

Turning on the light, and was about to close the door of the dormitory, Yuzu Yujin suddenly noticed something and looked back.

A white-haired man wearing a college teacher's uniform stood with his hands in his pockets in front of the French window at the far end of the corridor. The moonlight shone on the man's delicate and handsome face like a sculpture. His white skin seemed to melt under the cold silver light, transparent, Frivolous, like an elf under the moon, a god who accidentally fell into the world, distant and indifferent.

If he doesn't speak.

"Hi-Yu Ren-chan, let's chat—"

With one mouth open, there is no atmosphere.

Gojo Satoru grinningly didn't wait for Kojou Yujin to agree, he bent down and slipped under the arm that Kojoyo Yuren raised to turn on the light.

[Knotweed Yuren]: ...

You seem to have that serious illness.