[Comprehensive] Hei Shijae also wants to fall in love! ! !

Talk about the day before.

After the sky was forced to become dark and everyone was forced to go back to the room to sleep again...

Miyagawa Masaki called Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya who were about to leave together: "You, and you stay."

The two had a tacit understanding, they turned around and raised their eyebrows to look at Miyagawa Masaki at the same time, with a look of impatience on his face: "What's the matter?"

Gollum.

Miyagawa Masaki leaned on the table behind him to barely stabilize his figure, even though he pinched his thighs and spoke, he couldn't help but tremble: "There is something... small, small matter, just, it will delay your time for a while."

Miyagawa Masaki also deliberately stretched out his hand to make an extremely small distance, in order to show his "sincerity"

Although the two showed displeasure, they still gave him face in the end, sitting on the recliner like an old man and rocking back and forth.

Miyagawa Masaki breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them sitting down, and he served tea and poured water again, completely without the aura of being overwhelmed just now.

Yoshioka Ningxi went back and forth, two slender and tender paws clawed at the purple-red door, a pair of big purple-blue eyes crazily fired light waves at the three people inside, and there were two large characters written all over his body ——[ME! ME! 】

Perhaps someone's sincerity moved the heavens, crackling thunder sounded at the right time, and the light from the lightning also scattered on her body.

The woman smiled charmingly, swung her crimson skirt vigorously, and spun and danced recklessly against the wind blowing in from the window, like a butterfly flying away from the wind, struck by lightning at the waist , ended his life gracefully and dignifiedly.

"Mom, oh my god, hiss." Jigang Ningxi straightened her body, supported her battered old waist with her right hand, and slammed the floor with her left hand frantically, as if intending to use this to relieve the pain in her body.

Recalling all the unfair treatment I have suffered since I came to Yokohama, and all this is because of these two men on the sofa, it is because of them that I am in this situation!

Thinking in this way, the undisguised eyes of a woman's snake and scorpion slid across Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya in turn, and finally landed on Miyagawa Masaki.

"You're blind! My mother's waist is disabled and I can't see!"

After a burst of anger, seeing that there was no response from anyone, Ningxi Jigang took out two knives impatiently, and crawled forward with the force brought by the knives piercing the floor.

Because of her waist injury, she only has her chest and above, plus her two arms and her hands are moving. With the flickering lights, scattered hair, falling eyelashes, and lipstick falling off her cheeks, she is alive and well. A life-seeking ghost who just crawled out of the ground.

With a scream, everything came to an end.

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"There are things to talk about... What are you twisting?"

For this half-kneeling person writhing left and right, Zhong Yuanzhong also expressed deep dislike.

"..."

After a long time, Miyagawa Masaki finally choked out a sentence: "My back hurts."

"Where's Pengci?" Jigang Ningxi kicked him lightly, and the latter leaned back with force, wishing to shrink into a ball.

Seeing people motionless for a long time, a lot of cold sweat oozes from the forehead, and his face is pale, Yoshioka Ningxi is somewhat guilty: "I just bumped into you at most, what's the matter?"

"Why don't you bump back?" Yoshioka Ningxi asked tentatively, but there was no sincerity in her eyes.

"If you don't do anything, just kill him."

Osamu Dazai nodded in agreement: "That's right, if you kill him, you can go out directly."

"Huh~" Yoshioka Ningxi silently hugged herself tightly, and joked: "It is said that women are the most poisonous, tsk tsk tsk, I see that you two are more vicious than me."

Dazai Chuya and the two looked at her together when they heard the sound, their expressions became more thought-provoking.

"Look... what am I doing?"

"..."

"I'm going to fix my makeup!"

Boom!

Sensing something, Yoshioka Ningxi ran away, but because her legs were short and her frequency was slow, someone stepped on one of her legs and fell straight down.

Yoshioka Ningxi hated her tongue-twisting, picked up a knife and walked up to Miyagawa Masaki: "What's the matter with you! You're so stupid!"

"cough."

Miyagawa covered his lips lightly with one hand, his gaze slipped past the three of them, he compromised and said, "I know your identities, so I would like to ask you for your help with something."

"Ten thousand."

"Thirty thousand."

"18."

"..."

"Whether you want money or not, you will not give it."

"And!" Miyagawa Masaki sat up straight with the pain, and said solemnly:

"And this incident not only affects me. If this hidden danger is not eradicated, no one will be able to get out alive. This is my thinking space. Once I have an accident or am attacked, there will be dozens of people in it. This means that once I die outside, this thinking world will collapse completely, anyway, we are just grasshoppers on a boat, if I die, you will not be able to live either!"

"Ishida Mitsuru is not dead."

"The brains are popping out." Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, exposing his lie. He has been a mafia cadre for so many years, and he can still distinguish between real and fake corpses.

"Actually." Miyagawa Masaki whispered: "It's also the first time I do this kind of thing, I, of course I will be nervous, right... I think that if we want to proceed smoothly, we must first establish Take a look at my dignity, right..."

"That's not someone you hired, is it?" Ji Gang Ningxi asked in surprise.

"It took me a year's savings!" Miyagawa Masaki said angrily, and then he seemed to remember something, tremblingly said: "But the problem is, when I went to the basement to pay the bill and send him out, this Only then did I realize that...he was really dead, his brains burst all over the floor, and there was a foul smell."

"Also, I have lost contact with the outside world, and I can't go out by myself."

Miyagawa Masaki sat down on the ground with a somewhat decadent expression.

Now he finally knows what it means to lose his wife and lose his army. The key is that his wife is still in the safe next to the bed. According to the previously set procedure, if he does not change the password within a week, his wife It would have exploded on the spot!

Seeing the indifference of the three people in front of him, Miyagawa Masaki gritted his teeth and resolutely betrayed the boss who didn't seem very loyal for the sake of his wife: "I, I know where Chuya Nakahara's body is!"

I thought that these three people would be surprised, and even come over to throw him down, but I never thought that although the expressions of the three people were a little bit different from before, but...

Can you give me a shocked expression, the expression of weeping bitterly and remembering my former best friend? Hey!

"Everyone is dead, why do you need a corpse?"

"what?"

Miyagawa looked confused, Dazai patted his bulging pocket: "Tsk."

"I have taken all the insurance, if he comes back from the dead, wouldn't I have to pay back the money?" As soon as the words fell, Osamu Dazai said in a mocking tone: "Since it is something that is not worth the loss, why do it?"

"Only by maximizing the benefits is the best destination for all things."

"Gain, no, compensation, loss?"

Nakahara Chuya repeated what Dazai said word by word, although he was angry, but this time he didn't say much, just looked at the people around him coldly.

Osamu Dazai smiled faintly, and didn't answer. He only took another look at Miyagawa before leaving, and said, "Everything is according to your previous plan, there is no need to startle the snake."

"Then about my safety...you three can sleep with me at night, I, I can sleep on the sofa, no, the sofa is not safe, I can sleep on the floor or under the bed!" Miyagawa Masaki raised his paw silently.

He is a frail scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, but he doesn't want to have his brains photographed in the end, even if he is dead!

I have to wait until □□[-]...

Helpless, his sense of existence is too low, no one pays attention to him.

After temporarily thinking about things, everyone went back to the room.

Yoshioka Ningxi deliberately slowed down, moved closer to Miyagawa Masaki, and teased, "Do you know what Zhongya Zhongya looks like?"

"..."

Miyagawa Masaki was startled, and then retorted righteously: "Haven't I seen a pig run before I haven't eaten pork? Even if I haven't seen him before, it's not an exaggeration for me to have seen his photo." ?”

"And I've seen him in person!"

"I've actually seen it!"

"Really?" Yoshioka raised his eyebrows slightly, and bumped him with his shoulder: "Are you sure?"

"hold head high!"

Miyagawa glared at her, then trotted away from this land of right and wrong.

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On the way back to the room, Yoshioka Ningxi jumped up and down to Dazai Osamu's side, chatting casually.

"Dazai."

"Ok?"

"Do you know how to write the word scumbag...?"

Osamu Dazai paused slightly, looked up at the person in front who didn't even look back: "He understands me." Osamu Dazai only left these three words, but his tone was very firm.

"..."

Ningxi Yoshioka curled her lips when she heard the words, and teased, "You've never been in love, have you?"

"Have you talked about it?" Osamu Dazai asked back.

"Hahaha! I'm not talented." Yoshioka Ningxi leaned on the wall and laughed dozens of times: "I've lived for so long, and I've only had a dozen or so small love affairs. Hey, hey, it's all trivial things. Not worth mentioning not worth mentioning."

Ningxi Jigang cupped her fists and bowed slightly: "Don't be envious of my sister, she's just a low-key legend."

"Guess." Osamu Dazai suddenly said.

"Guess what?"

"If I'm really jealous, you and your boyfriends--" Osamu Dazai spoke halfway, leaving only an inexplicable smile.

"..."

"I was wrong!"

"I think Nakaya-kun must understand your good intentions. You were the best and most outstanding partner in Yokohama before. How could he not understand you!"

"Understood, understood—"

Yoshioka Ningxi followed behind Dazai Osamu, expressing deep guilt and self-criticism for what she just did.

In the room on the second floor, a man who was extremely manic finally couldn't hold back the prehistoric power in his body, smashed the furniture and demolished the house.

The night fell quietly, and a flickering figure floated past the door.

Maybe.

With the passage of time, my own ideology and the relationship between each other have quietly changed.

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After Miyagawa Masaki returned to the room, he persistently used his mobile phone to call his boss.

He has always firmly believed that even if the sea is dry and rocks are rotten, his boss will never give up on him unless...he is not worth using.

However, just for now.

Even if he has no value to be used... Osamu Dazai and Nakahara are still here, and when his boss snatches it up, he should have a hair to pull him up.