Tsuruga Corps

Tsuruga Lian embraced the girl in her arms, her lips and tongue wandered over her skin.A low moan spilled over her lips, and the ecstasy voice that belonged to Kyoko Mogami made him almost unable to restrain himself from thrusting forward.

Then he was woken up by the phone ringing.

He was lying on the cold big bed alone, with nothing but a pillow in his arms.

Good, at least I didn't poke a hole in the pillow.He comforted himself while answering the phone.

"President Baotian..." Although you have this privilege, please don't harass me during this time.The wonderful dream was interrupted, Tsuruga Lian was in a bad mood.

But Baotian's mood was obviously even worse, he burst out a sentence like a cannonball. "Len, come to my private office as soon as possible. Also, go to the tumbler room and bring Miss Mogami."

After speaking, he hung up.

Tsuruga Lian was stunned for a moment.Then he got up resignedly, simply washed and put on his clothes.

Half an hour later, Ren Tsuruga, who was full of doubts and lacked sleep, and Kyoko Mogami, who was even more at a loss and lacked sleep, appeared at the door of the office of LME President Takarata Raleigh.Even though Takada Raleigh's weird tone made people feel ominous, both of them tended to think that he was just suffering from intermittent epilepsy again.

The door opened.Baotian, who was in pajamas, opened the door a crack, beckoned them to come in, and then locked the door nervously.

This move further confirmed Tsuruga Ren's inner conjecture.

Until Takada Raleigh coughed lightly and clapped his hands. "Come out."

A dozen men filed out from the inner room, and when the first one appeared, the two stopped in their tracks.Then, as they appeared one by one, the mouths of Tsuruga Ren and Mogami Kyoko continued to gradually open.

Because they look exactly alike.

Tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, black hair and black eyes, that's right, except that they are still wearing the clothes they wore during filming in the morning, except for a slightly better expression, any of them are exactly the same as Tsuruga Ren with his mouth wide open and jaw-dropping .

From a strand of hair to eyelashes.

Takada Raleigh looked at a man and a woman almost gloating.Awesome, it would be nice if one of you could join me in enjoying the jaw dislocation.

Just when Tsuruga and Mogami felt that their endurance had reached the limit.One of the dozen Tsuruga Ren spoke, and there was no doubt that his voice was exactly the same as Tsuruga Ren's standard Japanese, which could barely recognize the beautiful accent.

"Good evening, Miss Mogami."

Then he made a "pop--" and disappeared with a cloud of white smoke.

Takarata Raleigh, who was closest, stretched out his hand and pulled the white smoke left by Tsuruga Ren, who had disappeared without a trace—that was the only evidence of his existence just now—and finally joined the ranks of the Jukou duo.

Obviously, he had never encountered this stalk before.

"Good evening, Miss Mogami." The remaining eleven greeted in the same voice.

There is a brief silence brought by the powerful baritone ensemble.After a long time, Mogami Kyoko slapped her chin together, then twitched the corner of her mouth and raised what she thought was a smile.

"Is it...the president's magic trick again? You...you really look like you in makeup."

"Oh, she said makeup."

"Stupid woman."

"Can that strange old man become a living person?"

"Which one of us is not the real Tsuruga."

"It doesn't matter how you look."

"sound."

"Size."

"It's still long and short."

"It's all true Tsuruga."

"Maybe she should give it a pinch."

One of them, Tsuruga, made a constructive proposal.So Tsuruga, who was the leader, stepped out and strode up to Kyoko Mogami who was about to retreat. "Miss Mogami, if you still have doubts," he bowed like a gentleman to a lady. "Then please."

Mogami Kyoko glanced at Tsuruga Ren next to her, then stretched out her hand and squeezed the arm stretched out by the opposite Tsuruga Ren, and then pinched the false Tsuruga's face under the signal of Zhen Tsuruga.

Zhen Tsuruga knew from looking at this person that he didn't have makeup on. If it wasn't a perfect plastic surgery, then he really had Zhang Dunhelian's face.

But there is no reason!His hair is dyed and his eyes are actually blue.This group of...?

He couldn't help it. "what on earth is it?"

"Aha, he finally remembered to ask." One of the group mocked.

"Should it be said that he reacts slowly, or is he cautious." Another thought deeply.

"So it was right to look for Baotian instead of him directly." Another complacent.

"Ah, now is not the time to talk about these things, and we can't do well to scold him." This temper seems to be the best.

No, all of the above are considered normal, because others—all other Tsuruga Ren—are staring at Mogami Kyoko next to Shin Tsuruga with wolf-like eyes. If eyes can eat people, she is now Eighty percent of the dregs are gone.

Tsuruga Ren, who came out of the queue just now, straightened up, showing a standard Tsuruga smile, and looked at Takada Raleigh, Tsuruga Ren and Mogami Kyoko one by one. "Then please let me explain to the three of you."

"The thing is like this. Do you still remember the space transfer machine in the morning? It uses the principle of replication and reorganization. [Don't worry about the logic of the horse, if you want logic, don't ask me, I'm the author ==]. Take you as an example, when you Step into the entrance chamber, the machine breaks you down to the most primitive atomic particles, and then reassembles in the exit chamber. In theory, there is no danger in this process. But Mr. Maeda - the inventor - only takes still lifes, animals and Very few humans have done experiments. He ignored a very important point, that is the special personality."

"You—or us." Tsuruga Ren, who was defined by Mogami as "confused Tsuruga", continued to explain. "It is a complex of contradictions that is much beyond the scope of ordinary people. Therefore, in the process of copying, certain secrets and desires were also copied. Because they were too strong, they did not dissipate until you walked out. In order not to affect the next A person who entered the machine, the equipment itself took the most emergency measures. It injected what was left—something—into the re-cloned bodies of several similar personalities according to the proportions that normal people should have. among."

"So, we are you, and we are not you. To be precise, we are you with a certain strong desire." He pointed to the white smoke that had basically dissipated. "Just like that guy just now, he is you with a strong desire to "see Miss Mogami".Now that the wish is fulfilled, he has no meaning of existence, so he can disappear. [Don't ask the author how the entity disappeared, don't ask me for logic==]"

Tsuruga Lian understood. "Then, if I want you all to disappear—" He pointed to Tsuruga Lian who seemed to have her own thoughts. "Are you going to fulfill your wish?"

"At present, there is no other way." Tsuruga nodded. "But now that you've figured it out..."

Snapped--

He turned into white smoke and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Oh, it's desire is to explain the whole process to you. "Takarata Raleigh said.

"It's 'he', not 'it!'" The remaining Tsuruga Ren glared at him. "We are replicas, but we are not eunuchs. "

The one who knows you best is of course yourself.

After contacting the group of Tsuruga just now, looking at Miss Mogami's eyes, Tsuruga Lian finally realized that the matter was serious.

With a straight face, he spoke with a depressed expression. "You better not. Considering—the reason some of you fellas showed up."

The look of righteous indignation on the faces of some of the replicas gave Takarada Rowley an epiphany, and the corners of his mouth began to melt, and the laughter overflowed without forgetting to command Kyoko Mogami. "Miss Mogami, considering these—poof—involves Ren's privacy, can you please avoid it?"

She walked away with kindness, she didn't want to be burned countless holes by the strange eyes of Mr. Tsuruga in groups.

The disappearance of female hormones made the scene much calmer. Takada Raleigh walked up to Tsuruga Ren, patted him on the shoulder, and asked as calmly as possible. "So, how do we solve these things now?"

"How to solve it? Is there even a need to ask?" a replica began to speak. "Fulfill our wishes."

"My wish is simple," said another.

"It's similar to mine," said one.

"But it's very urgent, and the one that didn't drop." He was referring to "Confused Tsuruga". "It's very clear that you must be satisfied, there is no other way."

Really Tsuruga obviously didn't buy it: "Put away your whimsical ideas, I think we should contact Mr. Maeda first."

"Then let that mad scientist publicize his latest achievement?" A replica said coldly, "Mr. Tsuruga, the source of the whimsy?"

Before the next war of words started, Baotian quickly agreed. "This matter must not be made public. Considering the impact on you or Miss Jingzi, we'd better solve it in secret. As long as you strictly control yourself, maybe they will disappear automatically when the time comes."

"We don't have any hope of that," the replicas said with a stance of not giving up until they reached their goals. "Even if I can, I don't want to keep bouncing for an unknown length of time."

"Me too." The other pointed to himself from the waist down.

"Me too." The others said in unison.

"And we could feel our urgency growing over time." A replica analysis. "What if we haven't disappeared? This matter won't last long. The longer it drags on, the more dangerous it will be."

"So are we going to fulfill the need ourselves or is he fulfilling it for us?" asked one of the duplicates.

"Think of the one who just said hello! If the hello really worked, he'd be gone!" retorted a duplicate. "You idiots."

"You're not much better." The former retorted.

"Anyway, I just want to have sex with her once. And I'm definitely going to do it myself," said another seriously.

Tsuruga Ren interrupted them almost annoyed. "Enough. Don't spread your dirty ideas here."

"Sorry." A replica answered lazily. "We have your memory, and you've been known to fantasize about that girl. So there's nothing to be ashamed of."

"And my wish is to masturbate myself in front of her once," said another duplicate.

Tsuruga Ren was dealt a heavy blow by successive duplications that revealed her dirty thoughts.Takada Raleigh tried to stop them majestically, but was overwhelmed by his own burst of laughter as soon as he opened his mouth. He covered his mouth and comforted the real Tsuruga Ren. "Haha—puff—Lian, think about it from another angle, this may be a good thing."

Tsuruga Ren's eyes told Baotian that he didn't think it was a good thing, in fact, he thought it was terrible. "You—" He pointed at the group of duplicates, deciding to at least get rid of a few first. "Whose wish has nothing to do with that girl--or at least be respectable?"

Several Tsuruga stood up.

"I want to scold you for your wretchedness that caused me to exist. You bastard."

Pop, he disappeared.

Takata clapped his hands. "You should be lucky, he waited for Miss Mogami to leave before standing up and scolding you."

"I just wanted to make sure Mogami-san didn't notice me—we" He looked around. "Our extremely impolite wishes."

"It's easy to handle." Baotian yelled towards Neijian. "Miss Mogami, can Miss Mogami hear you?"

"What's the matter, President." Mogami Kyoko pushed open the door and showed her head.

"No, no, you go back quickly and talk through the door." Takada Raleigh saw with sharp eyes that a replica was untying its belt. "Just be louder."

Noticing anything else, she quickly closed the door - and the replica's pants fell off.

"Do you know what happened, Miss Mogami?" The sound insulation was so good that Takada Raleigh shouted at the top of his voice.

Her voice, as thin as a gnat, came from inside the door. "I know that a group of Mr. Tsuruga with a strong desire has been reproduced by a strange machine."

Tsuruga Ren and Takara pricked up their ears desperately to distinguish her words, because at this time someone around her began to groan "uh-ah--" in response to her voice.Tsuruga Ren couldn't look back at the rustling sound of the fabric and the familiar exclamation, and even Takarata's thick old face tended to be embarrassed.

"Ah-ah, Kyoko--"

"Then do you know what wishes Lian has?"

"Ah~~mm~~It's great~~"

"Here, perform every play well? Enter Hollywood? Take care of the younger generation?"

"Ahh~~~ Tighten up~~ah~~"

With a discordant background sound, the duplicate that I hoped Mogami hadn't noticed disappeared with a snap.

"It's okay." Baotian heaved a sigh of relief.

But under the watchful eyes of a group of replicas, the replicas that were rapidly moving pistons struggled to stop him in a low voice. "Let her talk, my wish is to do it once while listening to the voice."

Takada Raleigh quickly glanced at the other party's purple-red swelling, "Sing a song if Miss Mogami doesn't mind? There is a replica who wants to hear your voice."

Handjob on the side.He added in his mind.

"Should I go out?"

"No!" Takada Raleigh and the rest of Tsuruga Lian said in unison. "He's going to listen through the door."

"A strange wish." Mogami Kyoko muttered, and then sang a very ordinary Kyoto folk song.

The singing ended, and a group of men in the room were already familiar with the dull voice, which clearly revealed pleasure, and their faces were flushed. A few Tsuruga were rubbing against the sofa and the corner of the table strangely, only Takarata and the real Tsuruga Ren looked ugly staring intently at the faster-moving replica.Finally he uttered a trembling and high-pitched cry, softening to the side.

Snapped--

He finally disappeared, along with a patch of suspicious substance on the ground.

—————————————— I am discord TBC ——————————————

Takada Raleigh felt that he could not continue to stay with this group of young Tsuruga Ren, and his existence greatly increased the psychological pressure of the original Tsuruga Ren.Before his violent tendencies erupted, Takarata asked to go to the back room to comfort Mogami Kyoko, who was still confused.

After Takarata disappeared, the genuine Tsuruga faced a group of his own pirates with a grim expression.They are talking to each other.

"The person who got in the way finally left."

"Then we can finally have an open and honest talk."

"The rest of us." A replica glanced around. "They all have needs for that girl or that girl's body."

"Especially you, the original." Sympathy.

"You are our superposition." Sigh.

"You've spawned all the bad ideas." Contempt.

"But don't expect us to suffer like you do." Gloating.

"But don't worry, we can't do such a thing as being strong." No mercy. "Although we both know deep down you've wanted to do it for a long time."

Oh, that's enough.

Tsuruga Lian clenched her fists and roared angrily, regardless of whether she could hear it from the other side of the door. "Do you really want to die to end your short existence!"

"You're the one who created our desire for that girl!" replied a duplicate, equally angrily. "And now you want to deny it in embarrassment! You are pathetic!"

"Although I just want a kiss," "Kiss Tsuruga" echoed. "But that also comes from your sexuality."

"And you think you've done so much more than us?" "Self-blasphemy in person." Tsuruga spread his hand, cut it, and then pointed to the door. "If violence could solve it, we would have done it long ago."

"Deep down we still want to maintain the image of our predecessors," said one duplicate, and won the unanimous approval of the remaining group.

"Then controlling desire is extremely necessary."

"Don't stand and talk without pain in your back. If you only ask for a kiss, you don't understand the pain of being hard for 24 hours."

"I'm not a kiss-seeker!" the replica retorted sharply. "I'm the one who wants to fuck her in every way imaginable!"Want to PK who is tougher? "

"You'd better wait to be destroyed by humanitarianism!" a duplicate said flatly. "I said, what if that wish can't be fulfilled at all?"

"For example, my wish is to capture her for the first time." He interrupted the other replicas who wanted to interject. "I know she's a virgin, but what if I'm not?"

All replicas fell into awkward silence.They all know that, even if the discussion is too good, it is no easier for them to realize these various bad wishes than the original Tsuruga's wish.

"I don't want to go on like this forever." A duplicate bowed its head. "Live with exploding phytoplants. Oh, please stop it."

"Calm down, we can see from the incident of the "self-blasphemy man" that everyone must meet their own needs in person, which means that she must do this to me in order to free me.But I feel that I want her to do this with the original version more than with me. "

A sane copy points to the original, which has been sitting aside since a while ago. "There are probably two reasons for this: one, he is the one who is really responsible for what we did after we left... and two, because I know that what I need is what he needs, probably after we are all happy. After that—he still needs it."

Genuine Tsuruga Ren's dodging eyes showed that he acquiesced - although he didn't want to.

"So what do we do?" a replica asked.

"You can kill us." "Sensible Man" turned to Tsuruga Ren. "But wishes don't fade until they're fulfilled. The most likely possibility is that the machine creates another one. You can destroy it, but keep it strictly secret from Maeda, and get rid of the machine before he or the police know—or And our — wreckage.”

"Are you kidding me? There is no impenetrable wall in the world." "The Kiss Man" muttered. "A group of Tsuruga Ren who died with erections. He might as well die with us."

"So we have to cooperate." "Sensible Man" walked between the confrontational original and pirated groups. "Hands up if you agree."

The pirates expressed their agreement one after another, and the reluctant Tsuruga Lian was also stabbed by the "reasonable man" and then grabbed his hand.

"I suggest that we better observe for a few days to see if the symptoms will worsen over time. Then decide which needs must be completed. And don't rush to her when you see her like a hungry tiger. That will do nothing to our disappearance No good."

"It's not good for your "normal disappearance". "Tsuga Lian speculated about the threat. "I'll give you three days, and then I'll start an experiment to kill one and see if the machine will create another. "

"You'll start with me, no doubt." The one who "wanted to fuck her in every way imaginable" spread his hands.

"Don't be too pessimistic, the original version." "Sensible Man" persuaded him very confidently. "Maybe she'll cooperate."

He himself thought it was ridiculous.

At this moment, Takarata came out of the room with the shy Mogami Kyoko.The girl's flushed cheeks caused gasps in the room.

"Oh, Mr. Tsuruga..." Kyoko Mogami was patted on the shoulder by Takada, and said hesitantly. "President Baotian said that you may need help... that... I think, I will try my best to cooperate..."

Amid a louder gasp, "Face to Face" put his hand on the belt buckle, and was kicked down by Genuine. "Miss Mogami, the president..." Chong Baotian gave a threatening look while speaking. "Did you tell me how to help?"

"Well, he didn't make it very clear."

"That's great. You don't need to know very well." Tsuruga Lian took her away from Baotian. "I'll send you back to rest, as for you—"

He cast a warning glance at the remaining replicas. "Don't leave here."

While his bed is big enough, he doesn't want to share it with a bunch of horny selves.Thinking about it, in that case, he might drown in the milky sea the next day.