[Comprehensive] Disaster caused by SMS confession

In the end, Tsunayoshi Sawada pressed the phone with a trembling hand to end.

"It's so ruthless," Liu Dao Mu said in an aria-like voice, and the irony was not too obvious.

Sawada Tsunayoshi mercilessly began to chase people away, "...the meeting is over."

"Aren't you going to replay it? The one just now sounded like he was in his teens," Liu Daokuo smiled maliciously, "Sawada Tsunayoshi, you are really ruthless to that boy. Ah! Or is it Mafia--"

Tsunayoshi Sawada interrupted him with a frozen smile, "It's time to let Colum come back, it doesn't seem to be a decent behavior to always occupy a girl's body."

Liudao Mu narrowed his eyes, "I'm not as ruthless to Coulom as you are to him."

"He probably just made a wrong call," Tsunayoshi Sawada rubbed his temples, "I don't remember knowing someone named 'Kitagawa'."

"Really, it's better to save it until he calls you again."

"So I said he made a mistake..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice gradually disappeared with a brief prelude from the phone.

Takeshi Yamamoto said inappropriately, "Gang, your phone number."

...Of course I heard it!Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the string of familiar numbers on the phone screen and was silent for a long time, and finally sighed as if admitting defeat, but he remembered that he did not turn on the speakerphone this time, "...Hello?"

"I really don't have much time!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi covered half of his ears in time, and sadly found that there is no practical difference between whether to turn on the speakerphone or not.

"I beg you, can you record a voice for me?! You just say 'I don't like you', so...these words?"

"Cough..." Armed Force Yamamoto coughed twice pretendingly, trying to hide the essence of his wanting to laugh.

"Gang," Takeshi Yamamoto suggested, "You might as well agree to him, since there is nothing to lose to you anyway."

"..." Tsunayoshi Sawada picked up the phone again, "Okay... I don't—"

"Beep-beep-"

"It seems that you have completely broken a person's heart, and he has completely despaired of you," Liu Daowao said, "What a cruel mafia."

***

"I told you that you're definitely busy," Kitagawara tried to explain why he didn't get the recording. "You didn't even bother to take the time to reject me, and even hung up on me."

"...But you still haven't got the recording."

"That's because you haven't said anything."

"……recording."

"You don't trust me that much!" Bei Chuanyuan almost wanted to flip the table, "Is my trust value in your heart so low?!"

"Actually," Tsunayoshi Sawada thought about his words, trying to be tactful, "I may not be the only one in this regard, and I probably don't have much trust in you. In fact, it's okay, at least it hasn't reached a negative number."

"..."

So fucking straight.

Bei Chuanyuan unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, poured it down in one gulp, and asked between drinking water, "You won't let me drink it again, will you?"

"No," Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his head.

Intuition told him that although Kitagawara did not lie, he was far from the truth.But anyway, it's true that he won't be using the Bazooka after ten years.Especially...he didn't see Bei Chuanyuan ten years later at all.

Generally, in this case, either the person Bei Chuanyuan is dead ten years later, or the world he went to does not have the person Bei Chuanyuan at all.If it's the latter, Kitagawara's remarks do have a basis.

It is impossible for my self in ten years to know someone who does not exist at all.

"That's good," Kitagawara breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, I haven't asked yet, what will I be like ten years from now? Isn't it cool and handsome?"

However, there is no need to let the seniors know about these things for the time being.

"Well," Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled at him, "very handsome."

***

"Seriously ill in bed?"

"That's right," Guidera said in a deep voice, "That person used a public telephone booth. I checked the vicinity and found that the only Japanese who heard a voice of similar age and matched the name he said was not long ago. Transfer to a person at a nearby hospital."

"That is, when he said 'I'm running out of time' he meant…"

"I'm afraid that's it."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's intuition told him that there was still something wrong, "No, if that's the case, how did he know my number?"

"Judaimu hasn't changed his number in the past few years. Although he usually uses another number for office work, the original number has been used all the time."

"Yes."

Prison Temple handed a file to Sawada Tsunayoshi, "He used to study at Bingsheng. Although he was a few years younger, in a sense, he is indeed our alumni. He probably asked some classmates .”

"Wait, I'm a little dizzy," Tsunayoshi Sawada said with a tangled expression, "Even if it's what you said, why did he go to such lengths to get my phone number?"

It's not just to make a harassing phone call, is it?

This time it was Yuji's turn to be surprised, "Of course it's because I worship Judaimu, and the reason for requesting the recording must be because I want to use Judaimu's voice to relieve the pain after the operation."

"Although it is unforgivable that he makes Judaimu look ugly by making harassing phone calls, I still have to affirm his feelings," said Jidai with a serious expression, "it barely matches my loyalty to Judaimu."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Are you serious?"

Prison Temple nodded, "Because if I can only lie in the hospital bed every day, I will definitely want to hear Judaimu's voice every day."

"No... I said Lord Prison Temple, the problem is that I don't know him at all."

"Of course Judaime doesn't need to know him," Guiji replied solemnly, "I think the other party must have seen Judaimu's heroic appearance on campus by accident, and then admired him from then on."

...I always feel that the current garbage TV series dare not write scripts like this.

"Otherwise, how would you explain that inexplicable phone call?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought for a moment, and had to admit that what Gokuji said was quite reasonable.Because of the current situation, apart from this one explanation, you can't find any other better explanation.

How did I not know that I was so charming when I was in school...

Either that person was blind, and maybe a little mentally handicapped.

Although it hurts his self-esteem a bit, Tsunayoshi Sawada still thinks the latter is more likely.

***

Pulling off the neckline and tie, and throwing a recorder on the sofa, Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed deeply.

He was probably the only boss who was forced out of the headquarters by his subordinates.Everyone bears the name of a guardian, and then does what a natural disaster will do. This is not the first day that his dormitory in the headquarters has suffered a disaster.It is estimated that it will take a week to fix it, and some man-made force majeure has to be ruled out.

Fortunately, Peng Gelie has also settled several properties in the living areas of ordinary people, so he will not be allowed to live on the streets.

Before there were harassing phone calls called supernatural events, and later there were ordinary natural disasters. Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that he had a lot of troubles.

He stretched his brows slightly, and just about to sit down and rest for a while, he heard rustling noises coming from outside the window.He quickly picked up the pistol on the table and pointed it out the window, and then the corners of his mouth twitched after hearing the familiar voice like a nightmare.

"Well...you see, I can't raise my hands to surrender..." Bei Chuanyuan desperately clasped the window with both hands, looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada in the room for a while, and then said in a complicated tone, "You Can you pull me in first?"

...Why the hell are you everywhere? !

Kitagawara was actually quite innocent.Lan Bo's habit of throwing bazookas has never been improved. The whole time travel is as if he doesn't need money. One second he just breathed the current air to his heart's content, and the next second he had to shake again in the pink mist His materialism.

And the teleportation location is getting more and more mysterious. The first time it was on an ordinary street in Italy, it was still a normal way of appearance.This time, he ran up to the window directly, Bei Chuanyuan couldn't figure out why he would climb other people's windows when he had nothing to do ten years later.

Sawada Tsunayoshi pulled the person in from the window with a complicated mood, and then carefully looked at this guy who was said to be seriously ill and had a deep crush on him.

He didn't even want to care about how this person knew he was here, but with the spirit of climbing his window in the middle of the night, Tsunayoshi Sawada had to believe more than three points in the admiration of the prison temple.

Normal people who are not thieves, who would come to climb other people's windows in the middle of the night? !

He really didn't notice the serious illness, otherwise it would be a flashback, or if it could be considered a serious illness with such an energetic appearance, doctors all over the world would have to lose their jobs hundreds of times.

"...Do you really want my recording?"

Bei Chuanyuan was originally an accident this time, but he suddenly found that he seemed to be able to save his trust value in the eyes of others, so he nodded desperately.

Just as he was about to take out his voice recorder, he was embarrassed to find that he came in such a hurry that he didn't bring anything with him.

But before Kitagawara was sad, Tsunayoshi Sawada handed over a recording pen.

"...the recording you want."

Prison Temple is obviously very satisfied with this Bei Chuanyuan's vision, and is moved by this kind of true feelings that are called perseverance at best, and stalking at worst.

"I have confirmed that this person does not pose any threat to Pengo Lie." Guiji sincerely suggested, "Maybe Judaimu should satisfy the other party's small request. Ah, of course, if Judaimu is unwilling, please be I did not say anything."

Of course Zetian Tsunayoshi thought it was nothing.In fact, until now, he was still shocked by the fact that he had a moron.

Then he recorded the sound according to the standard that the prison temple said that the other party would feel happy.

In every sense, it is a terrible shame.

Kitagawara held Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand with bright eyes, "Sure enough, I didn't misunderstand you, you are such a good person!"

"...Since you got the recording, when do you plan to leave?"

Kitagawara waved his heroic hand, "The time limit is 5 minutes, I will leave as soon as the 5 minutes are up, and I won't disturb you!"

"...5 minutes?" Tsunayoshi Sawada was stunned, "Bazooka in ten years?"

"correct."

Tsunayoshi Sawada panicked, "Aren't you a seriously ill patient in a nearby hospital?"

Kitagawara: "...we've known each other for so many years, isn't it a bit too much for you to say that. And do you think I look sick now? Is there a seriously ill patient who looks as healthy as me?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi hurriedly turned around and went through the file given by the prison temple. Except for the same name and surname, he was completely different from the Kitagawara in front of him.

"It seems that the time has come, then... goodbye."

Goodbye hell!

He reached out to grab the opponent, but only caught air with one hand.Tsunayoshi Sawada recalled the contents of that recorder, such as 'Thank you for liking me, I will do my best to respond to your feelings' and the like.

I'm afraid it's not over.

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought with a headache, he should have expected it, how could there be truth under the filter of the prison temple.

It's all fucking shit.

***

The voice from the recorder was low and gentle, and Bei Chuanyuan was almost moved to tears.

"Senior, do you have any ideas?"

Kitagawara raised his head, with an expression on his face as if he had just eaten squid feet with honey and black sesame seeds from Kohei Chuangzhen.

"I don't want to say anything."

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