[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

During the day, I went to Ice Emperor to attend classes, and when I came back at night, I went to Shimoba Yokocho to set up a night stall with Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, and came back before the underage curfew.After a long time of ordinary life, it is easy to get used to it.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada likes his current life very much. The only thing that makes him feel a little bad is that flaxen-haired boy—what seems to be called Fuji Shusuke, who is a first-year student of the nearby Youth Academy. He will come to disturb this place from time to time. kind of calm.

However, it can be regarded as flawed.

After being followed by him countless times, Fuji Zhousuke smiled helplessly: "Little brother, is there anything wrong with me?"

Small eyes, not handsome, short, not handsome.

It’s better for yourself, the high altitude of 1.8 meters, no matter from which angle you look at it, there is no dead angle.

Candlestick Chie Guangzhong was still holding a handful of leek leaves in his hand, looking up at Fujisuke with a secret smile in his heart.

Fuji Zhousuke thought for a while, and gently encouraged: "I believe that one day you will grow taller than me."

"..."

Candlestick cut lifted the leek leaf and bit it into his mouth.

Hi, so angry!

He felt a little uneasy, because the master treated the boy Fuji Zhouzhu specially.Even on the surface, she treats Buer Zhouzhu no differently than she treats other people.

But he is Qiaoqiao's knife, he knows her so well, every movement she makes, even every blink, every smile, knows the meaning behind those movements.

Roasted chicken legs with honey sauce, not so spicy cola chicken wings, vegetable porridge, and a specially reserved flower tea.

She will cook food other than recipes for Fuji Zhousuke. This is the privilege that boys get after checking in every day these days. Even though there are other guests who do this, only Fuji Zhousuke gets this kind of treatment.

Fuji Zhouzhu doesn't just eat spicy food. In fact, he never takes the initiative to order the menu these days. He leaves the decision of what to eat to Qiaoqiao and asks her to help him make choices.The little cunning and purpose hidden by this boy are not annoying, and even his gentleness can be glimpsed in these casualness.

The only thing that made Candlestick Cut Guangzhong less nervous was that she didn't seem to have any other actions other than that.He had never been able to figure out what his master's real thoughts were, but he didn't dare to ask, nor did he want to ask.

Qiaoqiao handed the cake to the boy on a small plate: "What do you think of today's blueberry flavored cake?"

Fuji Zhouzhu took a small fork to divide the cake into good pieces, then inserted a piece of cake into his mouth, and licked it with the tip of his tongue, the cake immediately collapsed, as if it was about to melt.This kind of sticky texture does not have the sweetness of cream, but has a unique delicateness and aroma of chicken cakes. The middle is just right mixed with the sweetness of fruits, and there are small fruit pieces that the teeth inadvertently touch. Touch, the juice explodes between the teeth.

She asked enthusiastically, "How is it?"

Fujisuke is not particularly fond of desserts, at least he is far behind Kikumaru Eiji, but he will definitely not lose much when it comes to food tasting.

His eyes reflected the crimson lanterns above Yokocho, reflecting the girl's small face.Fuji Zhousuke told her very seriously: "The cakes are very delicious, even people like me who don't have a special sweet tooth will fall in love with its taste, I think the cakes you make are much better than those in the cake shop. "

Qiaoqiao stared into his eyes for a while, but Zhou Zhu was a little embarrassed but didn't narrow his crescent eyes as usual, but kept them open for her to look carefully.

His eyes are actually not small, although they are not as big as Daisei Kikumaru Eiji, but the curvature and shape are very beautiful.

Fuji Shusuke's pupils are also blue, but this blue is different from Atobe Keigo's.If Keigo Atobe sees the sky and the eagle tenons fighting and flying in his eyes, then what is reflected in the eyes of Fuji Shusuke is undoubtedly a gentle crescent spring water, in which there are birds looking for food, bending over to drink water by the spring water The small sika deer is so clear that you can look into the bottom of the spring.

"You have beautiful eyes."

she says.

At this time, you should usually say something like "you too" or "thank you", right?

Fuji Zhousuke's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help but squeeze the cake paper hard, the cake slid down slightly, he hurriedly lowered his head to support the cake, forked a piece of cake and ate it as if he was hiding something, as if he couldn't leave it like this Mouth and spare power to speak.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong put the plate on the table vigorously: "Sister, sister, we should go home, today's ingredients are all sold out!"

"Oh, I know."

Qiaoqiao said: "Then I pack up and plan to leave. It's getting late, so you should go back early."

Fuer Zhou helped three or two bites and dropped the cake in his mouth, already holding a seasoning jar in his hand: "I'm fine, I'll be home on time at this time, let me help clean up, after all, I'm a boy .”

She agreed without much evasion: "Then please help me in this case."

Although it doesn't matter whether there are boys to help or not, at least the good-looking ones have some pleasing effects, and the three of them packed things up quickly.

Fuji Zhousuke felt that this girl's strength was terrifying, but looking at her thin body, he thought, there are not many people who are born with strength in this world, and more are tempered by the day after tomorrow.

Candlestick Chee also had calculations in his mind. He was used to being a nanny and also used to tidying up things. Every time he cleaned up the mess of the master, it was already strenuous enough. At first he thought that having an extra boy would only be a hindrance, but in the end he realized that he was really worrying too much ——Fuer Zhou's ability to help housekeeping can be rated as S-level, whether it is cleaning the seasoning bottles, cleaning the table or other miscellaneous things, the seemingly inconspicuous details are often assessed by the housekeeping level The key, the details determine the success or failure of the two.

He, a boy in his teens, is not inferior to his old knife that has lived for hundreds of years.

Candlestick held his breath.

Qiaoqiao patted the rag on the table: "Is your brain broken? Why do you hold a piece of cloth and keep wiping it against the table, and if you wipe it again, it will be faded by you, you know?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Bu Er Zhou Zhu persuaded the fight dumbfoundingly: "Children inevitably use too much force when doing things, and that's normal."

Qiaoqiao said smoothly: "How old is he, he is still a child—"

"how old are you?"

She turned to look at Candlestick Cut: "How old are you?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong said: "I am very big."

"Don't worry about him, he just committed another crime because of his stubbornness, just let him cool down," Qiaoqiao looked at the candlestick with the words "I'm not happy" written all over his body, and Qie Guangzhong didn't care. Shrugged: "In short, thank you for your help today, welcome to come often."

Fuji Zhousuke looked at her, nodded solemnly and slowly: "I won't cause you any trouble."

Qiaoqiao smiled: "You bring me income, how can it be trouble."

"Well," he handed Zhang Jiebai's handkerchief to Qiaoqiao: "Then I have to try to eat more."

She raised her little paw and shook it lightly: "Then, goodbye?"

Fujisuke rolled his crescent-like eyes: "Goodbye."

……

Returning the borrowed tools to Masako, Qiaoqiao walked home side by side with Candlestick Qie Guangzhong. He was a little taller again, and he has made remarkable progress from the beginning of the primary school student to the current middle school student.

Even if he knows that his position in the master's heart will always be different, even if the master has made a god's promise to him, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong pinches his palm fiercely, only in this way can he remember that the only thing he has left is There is not much reason to do anything stupid.

No matter who will be in that position in the future...

It can never be him.

This must never be forgotten.

The neon lights on the side of the road gradually lit up from the street to the end of the street, illuminating the faces of pedestrians.The night is so sincere and gentle. Tokyo is an international metropolis. There are too few stars here. What neon lights can never replace is the original beauty of stars. Peace like never before.

Whether it was the vehicles speeding past on the side of the road, or the large screen with colorful lights that were still shining not far away, in the midst of this extreme hustle and bustle, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada calmed down inexplicably.

He turned his head to look at Qiaoqiao: "Master..."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's hands trembled, his lips trembled, but he didn't cry out.

Qiaoqiao walked beside Candlestick Qie Guangzhong with a blank expression, his eyes were full of emptiness, he didn't dare to disturb the girl now, and walked beside her tremblingly, keeping silent like a cicada.

Like a silent mime.The theater turned off the lights in the auditorium, and the stage lighting came from everywhere, almost everywhere.

There were only two people walking silently under the light.

Fragments flashed through her eyes.

There was chaos, the living stole the clothes of the dead, wild dogs devoured the flesh and bones of the dead, the city was covered with withered and yellow grass, and the bones outside the city were directly connected to the blue field.

That beautiful high-rise building was a long time ago—I can’t remember when it was. It was originally a city gate, imitating the style of Tang Dynasty. There were no soldiers guarding the gate, and the bones of soldiers were piled up under the gate. Blocking the gate of the city, a few old women secretly used scissors to strangle the hair of the dead...

Who is that man standing on top of the tower?Is it her?

There was also a man with a vague face.

He says--

Qiaoqiao's eyes widened.

Can't hear.

She can't hear anything.

Memories are like fragments after drunkenness, fragmentary remembering the first half and not remembering the last thing, but the aftereffects of those hangovers are clearly stirring in his mind, Qiaoqiao suddenly paused, gasped twice, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong also ignored the danger of being crushed by a knife to grab her hand, and his palm was so cold.

His heart was so flustered, but he still desperately grasped Qiaoqiao's hand, hoping to use this to convey the warmth, even a little bit, so that she could wake up from her memory quickly.

Qiaoqiao turned to him with red eyes: "Who?"

The candlestick cuts off the light and loyally cools off.

The two wooden poles standing at the entrance of the street were about to fall down on the body of an old man on crutches. The old man only had time to look up at the wooden poles that fell head-on. He closed his eyes instinctively, and suddenly felt the scraping around him. A gust of wind passed by.

When he opened it again, there were two bangs around him, and the wooden poles were scattered around his body, but miraculously they didn't hit anyone.

A young man who looked like a middle school student asked him with concern: "Old man, are you okay, are you feeling alright?"

The old man shook his head again and again.

It's weird, there was no wind just now, what's going on?

The three gangster-looking men ran desperately into the depths of the alley, and couldn't even spare a little time to check the situation behind them. After spending many days in the field of life and death, their sense of crisis and survival instinct forced them to run for their lives non-stop.

Obviously no one was chasing after him.

The skinny dwarf ran so fast that he couldn't breathe evenly. He panted heavily while running and asked his companion: "Isn't it just a little... bitch, plus a... hair...not evenly grown?" My boy! There are three of us, what are we afraid of, it’s not like we haven’t done it before..."

"Damn it, shut up!" The tall man in the middle looked like the leader, but he was full of anger but only dared to curse in a low voice, for fear of attracting something: "It's because I did it before that I'm running now!"

It's crazy.

The fuck must have been a mistake.

The tall man was running, but he was sweating coldly. He repeatedly checked in his mind whether he had just slapped his eyes.

Another obese man was chasing after the two of them desperately. Although his physical strength was slightly weak, he still managed to keep up, but his voice was trembling, almost dripping with fat: "Boss, this is impossible, isn't it?" , it is absolutely impossible... that day will be... we will be..."

Obviously strangled her to death!

The tall man stopped slowly, and he looked at the road in front of him in disbelief.

In front of you is a wall.

The road is gone.

The thin man pointed at the wall, opened his mouth for a long time, and stammered, "The road...the road is gone!"

how can that be possible?The three of them were covered in cold sweat. They had walked this alley thousands of times in the past. At the end of the alley was a bustling small commercial street. As long as they ran out and ran into the crowds, they would be saved... Why did there suddenly disappear here? on the way?

The fat man's legs softened and he knelt on the ground: "Boss..."

Ghosts are afraid of evil people.The big tall man didn't dare to support the wall, so he forced himself to be calm and yelled at the fat man kneeling on the ground in a vicious voice: "You have no knees, do you? Stand up for me quickly, or you won't be able to stand up again in the future, I insist Break your legs!"

The anger in his heart was burning, his eyes casually glanced at an iron rod hanging from the corner of the wall, and he walked over uncontrollably and picked up the iron rod with one hand. The fat man was trembling with fear on the ground, kneeling on the ground and crawling backwards: "Boss, you, what do you want to do...why?"

The big tall man panted with a "ho ho" in his throat, like a donkey.

Seeing that something was going to go wrong, the thin man quickly hugged the tall man's thigh: "Boss is not the time to be angry!"

The fat man hurriedly rolled to the edge of the wall and stood up while leaning against the corner.He didn't dare to be afraid anymore. Compared with the evil ghosts hiding in the dark for no reason, the man in front of him who ran out of control was more terrifying.I don't know when his iron rod will really hit his head, and the brain will be smashed into white bean curds.

As soon as his hand touched the wall, something was wrong. The fat man felt that something black was stuck to his hand. The light was not so good and he couldn't see clearly. soul.

"Blood...it's blood!" Fatty's legs softened, and he fell to the ground again. His eyesight was not working well, but now he was glad that he was blind: "The wall is full of blood..."

The big tall man stopped the iron rod in his hand, and the surrounding scenery changed at some point. It was not the usual scenery in the alley they ran into before. It was not as dark as in horror movies, but it was so bright that it made people feel faint.And now I can finally see the exit. The neon lights of the commercial street are lit up at the exit, and the laughter and discussions of tourists and pedestrians can be heard. Some people looked here and pointed inward, as if they were whispering. something.But they stood still and did not dare to move.

—Exit in every direction.

Everywhere is a dead end.

The blood on the wall was still flowing down, and it had already covered the soles of his feet. The tall man slapped himself hard, and his face immediately became red and swollen. The hot, hot feeling told him everything in front of him. Not an illusion.

He raised his feet in horror and found that the soles of the shoes had been soaked in blood.Like being soaked in glue, every step weighed heavily.

Can't move.

The bustling lights of the commercial street shone from all directions.

They are in absolute light.

There is nowhere to hide from darkness.

The three of them turned back and forth, there were exits everywhere, but they didn't have the courage to choose one of them to go out.Seeing and not knowing where the blood flowed down piled up in this place, the blood was so dark that it was thick and thick, and it slowly spread over their calves. The three of them were like flies stuck to fly paper. After struggling twice, I can no longer move.

They yelled in their hearts that someone would find this place. It is obviously located in two-thirds of this alley, and it is very close to the commercial street. They will definitely be saved from this horrible hallucination!

"anyone there?"

A female's crisp and soft voice sounded, and at this moment it suddenly sounded like a holy voice: "I heard a voice here, is anyone there?"

Have!

Several people opened their mouths, but no sound came out of their throats.They didn't have to turn their heads, because there were exits everywhere, and a female student in uniform could be seen tentatively walking in from the exit.With the light behind her, she couldn't see clearly what her face looked like.

As the girl got closer, they found that the confinement of their bodies seemed to have really eased a lot, and their legs and feet began to move slowly.Several people were overjoyed and rejoiced in their hearts. The tall man raised his eyes to look at the female student who walked in, and the joy in his brows and eyes had not faded: "You—"

The girl who came in didn't speak.

The tall man finally realized something was wrong: this alley is not a dark place, and there are usually many people coming and going, but they have been stuck in this place for so long just now but no one cares about it.The girl who appeared suddenly used honorifics as if she were visiting someone else's house.

He became vigilant: "Don't come here again! Who are you?"

The girl still doesn't speak.

Several people took a cautious step back, and the girl suddenly raised her hand and pointed at them, or behind them.The three looked back hurriedly, and there was a woman standing at the exit in each direction.

They all pointed behind them.

The stage lights suddenly turned on.

Their eyes got used to the strong light and were stimulated to tears, but they hurriedly wiped away the mist in their eyes, trying to stare around and look around, the girl walked towards them.

No matter which direction.At the entrance of the tunnel-like alley, there was a woman walking towards them.There is no way to avoid it.There is no escape.

The tall man finally saw the girl's face clearly.

Double eyelids, slender eyebrows, small lips, everything is incredibly slender, not beautiful, but has a rich temperament and taste.

is her.

Despair kept growing in their hearts, and they had never regretted it like this before.

It would be nice if you never got that order.

***

Things in the world are divided into grades, and so are gangsters.

The highest rank is the boss of the organization, and the second rank is the boss's helper in charge. They are the heads of the gangsters. No matter what they do, as long as they are the heads, they are the top class.

Classy people never have to worry about eating, drinking, and lazing.

But they are different.

People like them who have no formal affiliation are the lowest third-rate gangsters.They don't have any decent weapons, so they rely on fists when they're singled out, and they just pick up sticks when they're in group fights.Life hangs on the knife, life is precarious, full, just find an empty house to sleep overnight, when hungry, go to a secluded place to blackmail someone who is alone, but still eat the last meal.

I often point to the higher-level leaders above to leak a little rice from their fingers, and they can live a good life by taking two orders.

Finally one day, a small manager got annoyed by them and just answered a phone call, and the three of them gathered around the desk like chickens waiting to be eaten.

The other party hung up the phone, and the manager stood up to congratulate them.At the end, tell them a few: "You guys are lucky, you just got a job just waiting for this meeting. The people above think that this side dish is not enough to fit your teeth, so you can take it."

On the road, buying a murderer and hurting someone is called "please eat".Beating to death or beating half to death is called eating a big meal.Side dish, just teach me a lesson at will, and break a few bones at most.

The other party said to beat Zhiyu Yingna to let her know the lesson.

The person in charge handed the fax to them: "Take it, finish this matter properly, even if it's a small dish, you must take it seriously. Be careful with the heat, don't be too light, find a way to seal people's mouths, Don't bring this up to the cop."

The tall man bowed, thanking his teachings like his grandfather who died decades ago: "I'm sorry for your trouble."

Several people took a fax to read it, and the buyer specially sent a photo, saying: "Look carefully, it is the woman in the photo, just find a secluded place and teach her a lesson, don't accidentally hurt other people. "

He remembered what he said then.

"The buyer is quite gentle, and the above said that innocent people should not be hurt."

The person in charge floated over and glanced over: "You must pay attention, the more this kind of person is more difficult to deal with. Give me a piece of advice: if you meet this kind of person, leave as soon as possible, otherwise you won't know why you died in his hands. Alright, Go, if you don't do this well, you won't use it in the future."

The buyer said that the other party would go to Ginza by himself, and they just had to find a way to drag her into a nearby alley and give her a little warning.

Everyone has asked the buyer to help make an appointment.

They really only planned to teach them a little lesson at first, until the skinny little girl walked up to them and lowered her head, asking the way in a small voice: "Excuse me, are you waiting for someone?"

The tall man looked at the girl, and suddenly remembered that this was the daughter of a person with the highest rate of publication in social, economic and legal newspapers some time ago.

The question of why a person does evil is sometimes easy to solve: because revenge is not believed.

He sneered: "My company was bankrupted by your father just like that. Now there are only these two employees left, and we can't even afford to eat."

Zhiyu Yingna bowed at ninety degrees, her whole head was touching her knees: "I'm very sorry, I'm really sorry!"

This girl is so brainless and easy to deceive, a few people easily tricked her into a small alley near Ginza, until she raised her head, with an unbelievable and panicked expression on her face, pleasing the three Unscrupulous bastards.

"Why are you lying to me?"

She seemed to suddenly lose her will to live: "Why don't you let me go?"

Why lie to her?The tall man watched the dead girl approaching step by step, and asked himself: Why?

The tall man waved his hand, and the fat man and the thin man under him rushed forward and grabbed Zhiyu Yingnai. He reached out and pinched the girl's white chin, and the thing floating in his eyes was dirtier than the stinking sewer: "I'm doing this for heaven!" Don’t you understand the simple truth of doing the right thing and paying the father’s debt? You also don’t know how much money this dirty politician has washed and how many beautiful girls he has done, even underage girls , It’s really a role model for us bastards.”

Oriha Sakurana's tears rolled down the tall man's hand.

She desperately struggled and cried: "Please let me go! I will work hard to pay you back... I will work really hard! I will definitely find a way to make up for it and return it to you, please..."

The skinny gangster who described as wretched touched her face frivolously, Zhiyu Sakura avoided it for a while, but didn't dodge: "Just ask for big brother, don't you ask for us?"

"Please..."

The triumphant laughter of several men tore through the last bit of fantasy.

Zhiyu Sakurana's voice gradually changed from hoarse to hissing, but it still failed to make the three men stop their brutal and obscene behavior like beasts.

The clothes she held tightly in her hands were easily torn apart.

The man's slippery hand touched her.

Like a black snake crawling out of the mud, its sticky body swam around its body, slowly wrapped around its neck, and gradually tightened.

An unspeakable, secret pain tore her in two.

The sky was split like a lightning knife, and the fragments were smashed to pieces like a mirror, shining down with a bit of hazy and strange light.She stood in the dark and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar half-naked body. The actions of several men were like pushing and pulling old drawers. There was a faint smell of blood, and a decaying sound could be heard.

Consciousness gradually returned, and the pain was accompanied by consciousness.

A human voice mixed with the sound of rain slid from the sky to Zhiyu Sakurana's ears: "I've slept with a high-class woman too!"

There is a rumble in the sky, maybe it is the sound of thunder or the sound effect of taking pictures.The human voice was like a demon and ghost: "If you dare to go to the police station to report to the police, I'm afraid you will be in the headlines... Why do you work as a part-time job in the future? The money comes quickly, isn't it much better than working part-time?"

The echoing voice couldn't be heard clearly: "...we are here to help you figure out a way to get rich."

The light in those eyes went out, and a line of indistinct words was carved on the stone slab on the ground.

They are all dead words.How could she not be dead yet?

Oriha Sakurana reluctantly leaned over, turned her head to the side, and smiled.

"Unless you die here today, none of you can escape."

It's just a criminal's daughter, but at this moment, she still has arrogance, which makes people want to break it.

The big tall man picked her up and slammed her to the ground fiercely, with a pair of big hands stuck between her throat: "What are you talking about? A cheap mouth is quite powerful, and you still want to call the police? Believe it or not, I'm here today!" strangle you here!"

Her eyes were dry, like a fish washed up on the beach and unfortunately dried up on the shore, and the fish's eyes stared like this.

Such stares are infuriating.

The tall man tightly covered her eyes, but he always felt that there was a line of sight protruding from there, staring at him.

"Fucking let you stare!"

The subordinates used their strength unconsciously, but the opponent didn't struggle at all, just pinched his neck like this for a while, feeling the anger in his heart temporarily subsided, and a wordless panic pervaded from his heart.

He let go.

Trembling a little, I went to check my breath.

Out of breath.

Zhiyu Yingna's eyes were still staring at him like that, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

A life is in the hand so gone.He kills.This woman just died in his hands.

The tall man swallowed: "Go..."

Several people left in a hurry.

There seemed to be something hidden in the cloud, and a long silver lightning burst suddenly.

It rained cats and dogs.

……

They received the credit fee from the organization first, waited for several days in trepidation, and sent a person to buy the latest newspaper every day, but there was no news on it.

Perhaps the woman is not dead yet?

I checked on the Internet, and to determine whether a person is dead should be to check the pulse instead of sniffing.Some of them were lucky and thought maybe the girl didn't die back then, but just went into shock temporarily.

People's emotions are easily consumed. After waiting for several days, there was no news, and no police said they would come to arrest them.A few people just muddled along like this, forgetting what they had done.

Thinking about the years of education that the other party received, he still paid attention to his own reputation. After all, if his reputation is ruined in a place like Bingdi, everything will be ruined.

Until not long ago, the steward who had distributed the bill came to them again with a dissatisfied expression.

"Why didn't the buyer ask for a lesson at all? The other party can run, jump and eat now—are you free rice?"

"what?"

Several people stood up abruptly.

Because they not only satisfied their bestial desires, but also broke one of the other's legs, no matter how fast the recovery ability is, it is impossible to be as the buyer said.

The big tall man was vaguely uneasy, he asked the only two men he could control to follow up, but unfortunately forgot that the eyes of both of them were not very good, and followed for two days without any results.

Later, more people paid attention to them, and the person in charge asked them to temporarily press down and not act rashly: "How did you provoke the Shangjibu consortium? The matter is serious, don't make mistakes for the small, you should be honest these few days .”

They were locked up and punished for a few days if they didn't complete the task, and they were hungry for a few days after being honest. A few people went out at night and planned to go to the street to find some bad guys to spend the night.

Scattered outside the road, a couple of men and women walked towards each other.

The moment the street lights went out, they saw a pair of familiar eyes.

He seemed to have returned to the thunderstorm night many days ago.

***

She has come back.She has come to find the murderer.

The female student's hand fell on the tall man's neck. Only then did he realize that this woman walked over a pool of blood. There is no way and it is impossible for people to do this.

His eyeballs rolled with difficulty: "Please..."

The girl's hands were too small to pinch half of her neck. She withdrew her hand, her voice seemed to float in mid-air: "I haven't asked you yet, your name."

"E... Yosuke Eguchi."

"So it's Eguchi-kun."

The girl's face was dark: "Yosuke Eguchi."

She giggled, and Yosuke Eguchi felt his whole body straight and weak, as if a hand came out from behind and wrapped around his neck, Yosuke Eguchi turned his head sharply, and there was nothing behind him except Oriha Sakura who was smiling.

A pair of hands in front of and behind pinched over.

On the left and right, there seemed to be countless hands reaching out.

Eguchi Yosuke let out a broken scream, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed desperately until his forehead was broken, and the blood mixed with the blood on the ground flowed all over the floor.

"I will do things for you! Buy paper money for you! As long as you are willing to let me go, I can do anything! As long as you are willing to leave my useless life! If you have any wishes that have not been fulfilled, I will replace them for you Realize...whatever you want, even if it is stolen, I will burn it to you!"

"desire?"

Suddenly, knife-like sharp nails appeared on the tip of the woman's finger, which grew longer and longer, much longer than the length of the palm.Like a beast's claws, but no beast's claws are sharper.Grabbing it from the air, the stone wall on the wall immediately turned into powder, rustling down.

"The wish is to kill you."

Eguchi Yosuke felt the woman's cold hand on his neck, his pants were already wet, and the smell of fishy smell slowly dispersed in the air.He regretted that he took the order. If he had another chance to do it again, he...

not dead.

Nothing happened.It took him a while to open his eyes.

The woman seemed to have calmed down.Yosuke Eguchi's heart beat like a drum, he froze and did not even move, for fear that the other party would suddenly change his mind.

It seemed as if a century had passed, Yosuke Eguchi finally waited for the other party to speak, her voice was very hoarse and ghostly: "I decided not to kill you... You shouldn't die in my hands."

The other two men seemed to have woken up suddenly from a terrible nightmare, and their bodies were already convulsed and convulsed with fright.

"Really...really?"

She stood up, and the redness in her eyes slowly faded: "One person has three legs and two eyes, let's start."

After being on the road for so long, it is not possible that he could not even understand this point. Eguchi Yosuke escaped from death for the first time, and his desire to survive was extremely strong.A sense of ruthlessness filled his heart, he took a few steps back quickly, felt the iron rod in the pool of blood, raised it high and swung it down towards her.

The woman holds gently.

With force, the iron rod turned into iron ash.

"Idiot." She let go of her hand mockingly, and the black iron ash melted into the pool of blood on the ground: "The only tool is gone. Now, you can only do it with your own hands and feet."

Eguchi Yosuke let out a scream.

His right eye socket is now empty, and he can only see that the empty eye socket is continuously oozing blood, and the nerve connected to the eyeball is just broken.

Yosuke Eguchi's left eye dimly saw a white eyeball pinched by sharp claws, and the fingertips that could easily break through the stone wall did not pinch the fragile eyeball.

The eyeball pinched by the fingertips was sent to Yosuke Eguchi.

She opened her mouth for onomatopoeia.

"boom."

Like a water-filled balloon bursting suddenly under excessive pressure, Eguchi Yosuke covered his right eye and watched a white ball of meat burst in front of him, and then was splashed with fishy-smelling clear water .

are his eyes.

The girl's right hand has returned to normal. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and spoke slowly: "I have a pair of eyes, but I like to see things that I shouldn't see. What's the use of having them? I have a pair of legs. If you don’t go for the good, but go the wrong way, it’s better not to go. There’s still that extra piece of meat, anyway, you don’t have any family, and if you stay, you can only harm others, so don’t take it at all. I think about it for you. It's thoughtful enough."

The blood on the ground began to flow violently. She patiently wiped off the mucus on her hands with a handkerchief, and announced in a moderate voice, "Let's start now."

Human bones are much harder than imagined, and it is difficult to break a leg bone without using any tools, let alone seeing the scene just now, who really dared to goug the opponent's eyes.In order to survive, the three men quickly fought each other. Although they were all gangsters, they would inevitably be merciful when they got along day and night, which further delayed their suffering.

Finally heard the first sound of bones breaking.

The fat man was the first to fall to the ground. He was obese and had a lot of fat, and the pressure on his bones was even greater. It didn't take long.