Chapter 90
"Hmm!" Terahara Mari was overwhelmed by this hug, she stood there blankly, and was pulled into his arms by Kimura Tatsuya's heavy strength.

She hated him, for his trampling on her love, for his indifference to her, for his indifferent insults and reprimands... But this Kimura Tatsu was also very strange to her at this time.

"Don't go..." Kimura Tatsuya buried herself in her slender shoulders and said softly, "Don't go, Marie."

"What are you talking about Tatsuya?" Mari Terahara patted him on the back dumbfounded, "What happened all of a sudden?"

"Come back, Mari, come back to me, please!" Kimura Tatsuya tightened his arms and burst into tears.

Everyone in the box was stunned.

The amount of Tatsuya Kimura's tears was astonishing. In just a few tens of seconds, the wet water stains wet Terahara Mari's neck along his cheeks. The cool wetness made her recover quickly and struggled in amazement. twice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, why, why did you leave me..." Tatsuya Kimura's tear glands were completely out of control, he wailed and made a vague sound, he couldn't stand upright anymore, and his weight was completely on Mari Terahara , "Come back, please, I don't want you to become like this, Mari, Mari..."

He was crying so hard that he was out of breath, Terahara Mari couldn't bear his weight, couldn't help but fell back on the sofa, but Kimura Tatsuya who was holding her didn't let go, his legs went limp, Lie on her lap.

Mari Terahara subconsciously supported his head, which almost hit the corner of the table, and he was stunned.

Kimura Tatsuya was still talking about something, but he couldn't understand his vague babble while crying, so he simply hugged Terahara Mari's leg, and burst into tears with nothing but snot in his eyes. Terahara Mari's stockings, and even blew a snot bubble.

Raising the phone again, Mao Lilan, who was recording an idol singing: "..."

Today, it seems that I have been recording some amazing things...

Sonoko Suzuki, who was completely unrecognizable by the handsome guy crying, even with a snot-bubbling image: "..."

She silently covered her eyes, trying to clear this scene from her memory.

Conan, who was shocked by the changes in the situation: "...?"

The relationship between this band is really complicated...

The background music that no one cares about just played the chorus part, and Kimura Tatsuya's heart-piercing roar and harmony came out of the accompaniment, which complemented his heart-piercing cry at the moment.

Terahara Mari looked at his messed up face in confusion, and belatedly looked at the coat that belonged to him.

Tatsuya what's going on...

She did apply poison to kill him, not some love potion, right?

After crying for the whole song, Kimura Tatsuya calmed down a little bit. Although he was still sobbing, he could understand what he was saying.

He grabbed Terahara Mari's hand uneasily, and whispered: "I'm sorry, did I say a lot of ugly things to you... I'm sorry, Mari. I don't want to hurt you, I just don't want to see you like this."

After speaking, he sniffed and raised his tear-stained face to look at her.

"I know you don't want to see it, don't you like calling me ugly?" Mari Terahara smiled bitterly.

"That's not what I meant, Mari!" Kimura Tatsuya held her wrist tightly, tears started to flow down again, "I don't want to see you doing plastic surgery for me, willing to be behind the scenes for me, this is not the Mari I like, this is It's not what you really are, come back, okay? Where did my Mari go, come back..."

After finishing these few sentences, Kimura Tatsuya's mood began to decline obviously again, and his voice trembled.

Shocked by the meaning of his words, Mari Terahara stared blankly and repeated in disbelief: "Mari you like?"

Kimura Tatsuya was also in a daze for a while before realizing that he seemed to have said something terrible just now. His face, which was already stained red by alcohol, instantly turned bright red, and he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.

Terahara Mari's face changed suddenly, and he quickly grabbed the hand he wanted to cover his mouth: "Stop, it's poisonous!"

She put the poison on the zipper of Tatsuya Kimura's coat, and every time before he started to perform this song, he would grab this position and throw the coat directly back, so that his right hand would be covered with poison, and then he would casually Eat and drink something, and you will surely die.

Just now, although the singing had not officially started, he had already made preparations for grabbing his coat.

The word "poisonous" instantly awakened Conan, who was immersed in the atmosphere of watching dog blood dramas. He got up from the sofa and ran to the two: "What does it mean to be poisonous?"

Kimura Tatsuya sniffed his nose, staring blankly at the hand that was held by Mari Terahara.

Mari Terahara closed her eyes, and finally managed to understand some of Tatsuya Kimura's logic.

She suddenly felt at a loss and felt ridiculous... Those painful moments facing the past group photo alone, those nights when he was stung and laughed and worked and could only cry silently under the quilt, just because...

Thinking of this, Terahara Mari really sneered, she let out a breath, threw his hand aside with a broken jar, and said coldly: "It means I want to poison this childish idiot! He is now There's cyanide on it!"

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Did Tang Ze expect the chaos in KTV?

Of course there is.

Tang Ze's speechless emotions reached the peak the moment he discovered that Kimura Tatsuya's shadow had split open, revealing a mountain spirit.

Although the familiar does not absolutely represent a certain stereotyped personality, usually the mask contained in the shadow will have a general direction of the person's personality and handling style.

As a player who has negotiated and talked with many masks, Tang Ze has a vague understanding of the general styles and personalities of different familiars.

Shan Ling, isn't that impure but a weak child who likes to play pranks?

Oh, elementary school boys, right? Pull the braids of girls you like, and laugh at others for being ugly, right?

The guy who died for such a childish reason, in a sense, died unjustly.

Tang Ze, who was still watching the scenery leisurely on the Beetle, imagined the scene on the other side.

Physically persuading the shadow to change his mind, the effect is immediate, especially in this world.

For details, please refer to Maruden Jiro. When he was beaten on his knees, he surrendered himself on the spot. This kind of action power of willing to gamble and admit defeat is very P5 and very Conan.

It is foreseeable that no matter what Kimura Tatsu was doing at the time, the moment his shadow dissipated and returned to his heart, the personality correction punch had already taken effect, and he would start holding his head in pain in the next second, scolding himself in his heart What did he do, and then he knelt down on the spot and apologized tearfully to his sweetheart who had been bullied for several years.

Great, this is what I want!

I hope there is something wrong with him, I hope it happens sooner, I hope someone will take a picture of him, Tang Ze will rush to the front row to eat melons as soon as he goes out.

"It seems that I can't go down." Xing Chuanhui struggled to stabilize his direction, slid from the ramp into the platform, and stepped on the brakes.

Tang Ze regained his senses and looked at the scene in front of the windshield.

"There is indeed no way to go down." Although he was a little disappointed that he couldn't drive the accelerator directly to the bottom of the impression space, it was not beyond Tang Ze's expectations, and it was also in line with his vision.

There are already 8 floors here, and the color of the scene is no longer black and red. According to the original setting, he has downloaded more than one large area, which is not bad.

Tang Ze opened the car door and jumped out of the car, stretched his muscles and bones, and walked towards the dark wall ahead.

Maybe I really have to follow the strategy route of the original work and try my best to improve the reputation of the phantom thieves.

Thinking about the media in the world of Conan who dare to broadcast anything in an unconventional way, Tang Ze thinks that the difficulty should not be too great.

When the reputation of the Phantom Thieves is fully established, it is not a dream to kick the accelerator to the bottom.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the wall high up on the ceiling in front of him.

Then he was surprised to see three red arrows on the four sides of the wall.

One goes up, one goes in, and one goes left.

"K..." Tang Ze stared blankly at the wall, "The logo of Tang Ze Yichuan..."

(End of this chapter)

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