I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

Why is this man still haunting?

"Mr. Dostoyevsky, I think I have made my position clear last time. I will not cooperate with you."

Xuejian began to think about the possibility of killing the original characters in the game.

If possible, wouldn't she want to compete with Dostoevsky to see who has faster hands?

"But I really need Miss's special ability."

Fyodor said sincerely. His beautiful violet eyes concealed his malicious nature, which made it hard to refuse.

It’s supernatural powers again. Today is really a bad day for me.

"As for superpowers, our powers are actually similar. We just take people's lives by touch. This is not something strange to you, right?"

Hearing her words, Fyodor's smile deepened. He stood up from the chair by the window. The small table was still filled with Xuejian's favorite magazines, but Fyodor naturally had no time to read them. He casually walked over the body on the ground, lifted Xuejian's hand, and placed his palm against hers.

Xuejian suddenly discovered that Fyodor seemed thinner today than the last time she saw him.

Surprisingly, Fyodor's palm was almost the same size as hers, a girl's hand. It was not until the two hands were completely pressed together that he looked at the area between Xuejian's eyebrows and said,

"Miss, are you still going to hide this from me? Your special ability can not only kill people, but also save people."

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Akutagawa Ryunosuke fled back to his apartment, calmed down his pounding heart, walked in with a normal expression and said to Xiaoyin,

"How was your day? Are you happy?"

"Well, happy."

Xiaoyin is still excited. This is the first time for the two siblings to travel together. Although there are other people together and it is fun to fly kites with Yiye Jinghua and the others, the happiest thing is that her brother made a lunch box for her this morning and put it in her bag, and took pictures of her in the rapeseed field without getting tired of it.

It was as if they were an ordinary pair of siblings who chose a day off in a cheerful season to go for an outing.

"Just be happy. You've been tired all day. Take a good rest and don't delay your work tomorrow."

I should take Gin out to play alone next time I have a chance, Akutagawa thought. It is true that I have too few opportunities to go out with Gin.

After saying good night to each other, the brother and sister returned to their rooms. Akutagawa Ryunosuke stood in front of the faucet to wash his face. The sound of running water drowned out his suppressed cough. Akutagawa looked up and found that he had forgotten to put on the hairpin when washing his face. His hair was wet by the water and stuck to both sides of his cheeks.

What was I thinking that I would forget even such a trivial daily thing?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at the face in the mirror. It was pale and handsome, with a strong murderous aura in his dark eyes, and a little tired upon closer inspection.

With a frown, his originally handsome face became hideous and not good-looking at all.

He raised his hand and stroked it down along his eyebrows to his lips, then brushed away a few strands of hair that were stuck to his mouth.

The corners of his mouth were a little chapped, and there were streaks of blood under the dead skin. Higuchi Ichiyo had told him about it before and had bought him a tube of lip balm, but he hesitated for a long time and still didn't take it out. Or maybe he got annoyed and took the lip balm directly from Higuchi's hand.

But I had casually put the lip balm in a drawer in my office. Now I suddenly wanted to take it out and apply it, but it was too late.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt it carefully and found that not only were his lips dry, but his hands were also rough, like sandpaper.

But today, when Yuecheng Xuejian's hand accidentally touched him, he felt it was so soft and light. Yes, especially when it touched his mouth, he trembled all over and quickly stopped her.

Will his face scratch the lady's hand?

No, why would he have such a strange idea?

He is not a young lady who has been living a life of luxury since childhood. It is normal for him to have a rough face due to the harsh weather he endures every day.

unless……

I care about her.

I care about what she thinks of me, I care about her feelings, and I want to know about her past.

In the mirror, Ryunosuke Akutagawa raised his eyebrows to an incredible height. Akutagawa was so angry when he saw how funny he looked at himself that he ended his confused thoughts with a punch.

*

The next day, Akutagawa Ryunosuke sat in his office in Ganghei as usual, checking the mission reports of his subordinates. In an hour, he would go on a mission with Mr. Chuuya. It was another ordinary busy day.

Today, Higuchi Ichiyo was also full of energy. She greeted him loudly and went to the training room to train. It seemed that something yesterday had inspired her. She raised her sniper rifle and fired while shouting, "I also want to touch Akutagawa-senpai's face."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa didn't bother to care about her. As long as it was helpful to the work, she could do whatever she wanted.

After meeting Mr. Chuuya, who had just returned from a business trip, at the airport, the two headed straight to the transaction location.

The waiting process was boring. They hid in the dark corners of the factory, waiting for the arrival of their trading partners or enemies. Chuuya had not yet recovered from the jet lag after his business trip and was leaning against the wall dozing off when he suddenly heard Akutagawa Ryunosuke say,

"Mr. Chuuya, do you know Ms. Yukimi?"

Chuuya suddenly woke up from his nap, "Why are you asking her?"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa stared at the gate of the abandoned factory, his expression unchanged and his heart not beating.

"I'm just a little curious. As the heir, the eldest lady is in such poor health. Isn't there anyone who is worried or opposed?"

"Humph, that girl is a cat, she can't die even if she has nine lives."

"But it's not good to be sick all the time."

"Who said that? As long as she wants... Akutagawa, you're paying too much attention to Tsukishiro Yukimi."

Pretending not to understand the warning contained in Mr. Chuuya's words, Akutagawa Ryunosuke knew that he was a stubborn person, so he had to be stubborn to get the answer.

"So the rumors about her supernatural powers are true, and she can only survive by killing people?"

There are so many prisoners in the Hong Kong Black Dungeon and so many tasks. You can't kill them all if you kill one every day. Why should you be sick every day?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt that there must be some hidden story.

As for why he was so concerned about the connection between the other party's supernatural powers and his illness, Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't think about it too much.

"How can I say hello to you? You just keep jumping into the pit."

Zhong Ye was helpless.

He recalled the years he had worked with Tsukishiro Yukie. Overall, it was a pleasant experience, better than working with Dazai Osamu.

This was mostly because he was used to taking care of children when he was a "sheep", and his attitude towards Yukie was much better than Dazai's, so Yukie was naturally closer to him.

So he was the only insider who was not present, apart from Mr. Mori and Dazai Osamu.

Based on his understanding of Tsukishiro Yukie, if Akutagawa Ryunosuke could discover something unusual, it must be that she revealed it herself. So, Yukie's thoughts must be...

"Forget it, it's okay to tell you. Tsukishiro Yukie's ability was not originally like this. On the contrary, it was a healing ability. Later, it turned into a killing ability because of hatred."

"hatred?"

"Yes, hatred for my relatives."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was about to say something when there was finally a noise at the door.

The two were on high alert, but the person who came in was

Mr. Dazai and the tiger.

"Sorry, Han Chuuya, your transaction partner was killed by our detective agency. I came here to tell you so that no one would wait until midnight. You're welcome~"

"Ha, you bastard Dazai, you don't know how to make a phone call? You must have been strolling here slowly after you finished your work, making us wait for so long!"

When Mr. Chuuya meets Mr. Dazai, his temper can get ten times worse than usual.

Nakajima Atsushi swallowed his saliva. He was ready to fight Akutagawa Ryunosuke for 300 rounds, but he didn't expect Akutagawa Ryunosuke to say,

"I'll let you go today, Man-Tiger. Come back to me after you've sharpened your claws."

I really don't feel like fighting today.

*

The transformation from a healing power to an attacking power is unheard of.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa was carrying a large bucket of milk from the supermarket, preparing to go back and make some drinks for Xiaoyin.

Today, Liyuan Daozao was slacking off at work and was caught by him secretly checking the recipe of milk tea. He had a silly smile on his face and you don’t need to guess who he was making it for.

I haven't heard Xiaoyin say that she wants to drink milk tea, but since Tachihara Michizo has taken action, as a brother he must not lose.

"Akutagawa-kun."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stopped.

Yuecheng Xuejian was standing under a big tree, leaning on a cane. Seeing him staring at her motionlessly, she stomped her feet in dissatisfaction.

"What are you standing there for? Shouldn't you bow to me when you see me? And then ask me if I want you to hold my hand and go home with me?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked over as he was told and silently lifted up her arm.

Yuecheng Xuejian nodded with satisfaction, "I came out to bask in the sun. I was too tired to walk. Fortunately, you are off work."

"Why didn't you ask the butler to push the wheelchair to accompany you?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hands were very steady, and even when Yukie put all her weight on his arms, they didn't shake at all.

They leaned against each other so closely and walked slowly towards the apartment.

"Mrs. Ando has been ill these days, so I told her to rest. Besides, I don't like sitting in a wheelchair anyway, and I'm not disabled."

This is something Yuecheng Xuejian would say.

They walked to the apartment, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke saw her to the door. The room was dark and the curtains were drawn, so one could not see the furnishings inside clearly.

Yuecheng Xuejian stood at the door, without any intention of expressing gratitude for inviting people to come in and sit down.

"I will call you in advance next time I go out. I hope you can come before my legs get sore."

The eldest lady is the eldest lady, it is so easy for her to give orders to others.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt that he would be annoyed to death if he spoke a few more words to the person in front of him, so he said stiffly, "Remember to take your medicine," and left.

The thought of asking the other person what he meant by "I care" was completely wiped out.