Although I don't know what's going on, but... Izumi Juro looked at the plastic sword floating around his head, thinking about tearing up the broken sword for a second, and then came here in a flash here.

And, don't know the destination.

Quanjuro stood there for a while, then raised his hand to flick the small plastic sword on top of the head.

"Do you know where this place is?"

The plastic Sword of Damocles dodged to the side.

"Pretending to be cute is useless!" Izumi Juro said with a serious face, "If you hadn't become small and dainty now, I would have torn you up right now!"

Hearing this, the sword of Damocles quickly poked Izumi Juro's head twice.

Did not feel a headache.

But it cannot be used as a weapon.

Izumi Juro sighed softly.Fortunately, there is a supermarket not far away, so you can just ask where it is by buying something.

It’s just that when you’re ready to pay after choosing——

"Excuse me, did you really take the wrong money?" The cashier stared at the banknotes handed over by Izumi Juro.

Izumi Juro blinked.

"Any questions?"

"Or...do you want to increase the price?"

The cashier took a deep breath, "We are a regular supermarket, we don't watch people eat, and we don't change prices suddenly."

"In this case, why haven't you settled the bill yet?"

The payee tried hard to keep a smile on his face, "You took it because of the customer!"

Quan Juro looked serious, "No, this is real, and it can be spent."

"If it doesn't work, you can test again? Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

Cashier: "...Guest! It's not a question of whether it's verified or not, but it's the year 201X, and it's impossible for you to buy things with money seven years later!"

Quan Juro was stunned, the currency seven years later.

"Where is this place then?"

When the payee heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone, "I don't think you're in a good condition, customer. I'll call the police later."

Izumi Juro glanced at the thing next to him, picked it up, and then put it back in its original place under the panicked eyes of the payee, and left here.

The cashier pretending to be on the phone: ? ? ?

and many more.

Are there still such kind-hearted people?

He thought... it was the [sheep] group.

***

After Quan Juro left, he frantically slapped the small plastic sword above his head.

"People will never lie to me——so what exactly do you want to bring me into this era?"

The sword of Damocles was bouncing on Izumi Juro's head, just to prevent him from touching him.

But this behavior of moving his hands and patting the air perfectly caught the eyes of two people not far away.

Yuxing and Shirase glanced at each other, then walked over.

"Hi, I'm Yuxing, this is Shirase, we are both members of the [Sheep] organization."

"Seeing that you just came out of the supermarket, you must have never done this!"

"But it doesn't matter! As long as you join our organization, Zhong will definitely protect you!"

Suddenly hearing the word "Chuya", Izumi Juro turned his head, recalling the conversation before this era, "Nakahara Chuya?"

Youxing put her hands behind her back, "Yes."

"Zhongye is our king."

Shirase also echoed, "Yes, the King of Sheep. So...will you come and become one of us?"

"I do not."

Shirase was stunned, "Hey, hey! Do you know who you are rejecting! You already know Chuya's name, why didn't you add it?"

Quan Juro detested Baba, "Because the king of sheep you call once came to attack me?"

When Shirase heard this, he immediately glanced at Yuxing.

"It's not convenient to talk here, why don't we go to the side and have a chat?"

Speaking without giving Quan Juro a chance to refute, "I will tell you everything you want to know."

Quan Juro blinked, "Okay." After all, the little broken plastic sword on his head is really useless.

After the three of them changed places, Youxing opened her mouth, "Through what you just said, I'm sure you are the companion we are looking for."

Izumi Juro: "?"

"Didn't you say you hate Chuya? If so, come and join us."

Izumi Juro: ...

If you hate others, you have to join other people's team. I'm afraid you are sick.

Youxing pinned the broken hair in her ears, and smiled softly, "I didn't lie to you! In fact, we also hate Zhongye."

"Usually, we don't take care of us when we have things. If he doesn't think that if a companion is arrested, he can help... Does he think he is still worthy of being the king of sheep?"

Shirase followed suit with a "hum", "That's it, I don't even think about who saved him a few years ago! It was us!"

"If you hate him, you must squeeze him!"

"Although this doesn't sound right, it's very useful." Yuxing looked at Quan Juro with a smile, "How about it? Anyway, you have a grudge against Zhong, why don't you join our team!"

"Is it a good choice to torture him once in a while?"

Looking at the expecting young girl in front of him, Izumi Juro took two steps back with a cold face, "I don't."

"why?"

"If you hate someone and want to squeeze them infinitely, it's not hating, but taking advantage of."

Shirose waved his fist when he heard this, "Hey, can you talk! We are Chuya's lifesavers! If we hadn't saved him, he would have died a long time ago!"

"You're right..."

Hearing these words, Shirase's face flashed a hint of pride.

"But what does it matter to me?"

"Selfish people like you... If you beat me with your hands, you will only insult my knife!" After speaking, he turned his head and walked away.

"Wait! You have no money and no food! Then you offended us again! Do you think you will have a good life in the future?"

Quan Juro looked puzzled, "I don't need to eat."

"As for you..." Izumi Juro shook his fist, "It's alright to teach you a lesson." As he spoke, he ran over and smashed a big hole at the feet of the two of them with seemingly light force. .

Shirase's face turned pale, "Didn't you say you wouldn't attack us!"

"But what I smashed was dirt."

Youxing pursed her lips beside her, "We will not let you go."

"It's true."

"Whoever said that has gone to hell?"

When Yuxing and Shirase heard this, they left here without even thinking about it.

After all, the hole that was smashed out is not scary! !

The two communicated while running.

"What about Shirase?"

"Of course I tell Chuya—then let them eat dogs."

But when he returned to the territory of the sheep, he was told that Zhongya Chuya was not in the future. Shirase frowned dissatisfiedly, "Since you are the king of sheep, you should stay at the base well, what's the point of running around!"

You Xing crossed her arms, "Who knows? Maybe the wings are stiff and want to leave us behind."

Just as the words fell, a hurried voice came from outside the door.

"It's not good, Shirase!"

"Our partner was captured by the Hong Kong black mafia!"

***

Izumi Juro wandered in the street.

Just walking and walking to the front of the game hall!

Although the people who walked in seemed happy, but...the money on my body was useless, and there was no way to create happiness at all!

Quan Juro was wronged, and stayed at the door poking his head.

Just standing there, the two familiar people hurried over, and when they saw that he was here, their expressions instantly became a little uneasy.Just wanting to have more important things to do next, he glared at Izumi Juro and walked in.

Then he rushed straight to a game console, "Zhongya, so you are here. Jing and Shogo were both captured by the Hong Kong Mafia. You go to their lair and show them something powerful."

"Just like before!"

Izumi Juro, who was still planning to watch the play, saw that Shirase and the others were able to walk in carelessly... walked in without guilt.

It's just that when he walked in, he was stabbed twice severely by the plastic sword on the head.

Quan Juro came up rattling, thinking about what these two guys were doing here.That's what I heard right after.

"Is that inappropriate?"

When Shirase and Yuxing heard this voice, they quickly turned their heads and even approached Chuya Nakahara.

"Isn't it a betrayal for people to fight Hong Kong gangsters?"

As soon as these words came out, the young man sitting beside him smiled.

Quan Juro turned his head to the side, and found that this person looked a little familiar.

Black windbreaker, short light chestnut hair.

Although most of the body, and even half of the face, were covered with bandages, but——

"Couldn't you be Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head, blinked his beautiful eyes, "Hey, are you..."

"Seeing that I play well in the game, so you specifically worship my fans who want to learn from me?!"

As soon as the words were finished, Shirase and Yuxing who were standing beside them exploded first.

"Hey Chuya, is what he said true?"

"Why haven't you rescued people so far... Could it be that you really joined the Hong Kong Mafia?!"

Yuxing and Shirase looked anxiously at Chuya Nakahara.

Although I hate Nakahara Chuya, but I have been tying an obedient monster to my side with the grace of saving my life, no one will dislike him!

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little annoyed when he heard this, "No."

"I did not join the Hong Kong black mafia."

Hearing this, Shirase couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's great Chuya, I knew you wouldn't abandon us!" As he said that, he looked at Izumi Juro arrogantly, "As for this brat... Chuya, he framed you indiscriminately and made us misunderstand you!"

"Teach me a lesson, isn't it too much?"

The author has something to say: Izumi Juro: ?

Continue to update in the afternoon (climbing)

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Amway, my master's advance notice!Because it is an advance receipt!So you can search for the pseudonym!

Title: Self-Cultivation of the God of Death

Author: Yan Yan

Copywriting: Once time travelling, he discovered that he had become Thanadus.

Since then, in this mortal body, I have tried to master death

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