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

The sound of knocking outside the door was sounding in an orderly manner.

Bang, boom, boom.

The hearts of the two were also beating violently. Seeing that the people outside the door could not bear their temper and were about to break in, Zhongyuan Zhong also grabbed the man on the ground by his collar and pressed him against the white wall beside the door. Supporting the wall with one hand, leaning forward slightly, suppressing the man in this small space, he said half threateningly and half seductively, "Hold him."

As he said that, Nakaya also took out an envelope from his pocket and stuffed it heavily in his bosom, which made people feel full of security.

Miyagawa Masaki raised his brows, put the envelope in the palm of his hand and padded it, his eyes slightly drooping with a wicked smile, then lightly patted Chuya's chest, twisted his waist and walked to the door, his eyes close to the door. At the cat's eye.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door again, and the voice-activated lights were turned on, and the figure of the person outside the door was clearly exposed in front of his eyes.

——Sand-black suit, white lapel shirt, dark brown eyes and a bunch of white bandages wrapped around it, a bit evil and uninhibited, but also a bit wanton and casual.

Xu Shi noticed the abnormality here, Dazai Osamu's handsome face suddenly leaned forward, and the impact of a handsome face was great.

"..."

Snapped!

Miyagawa Masaki was unsteady, his buttocks fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound.

"Why are you standing still!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked him dissatisfied, and urged: "Hurry up!"

Miyagawa Masaki slapped the floor aggrievedly, pointed at the door and said angrily, "You're just kidding! The person outside the door is Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu!"

"I, I'll stop him, do I dislike myself for living too long?!" Miyakawa curled himself into a ball, as if he didn't intend to cooperate.

He has lived for more than ten years, and he has already seen through the most basic things.

He loves money, but he loves life even more.

If he is dead, what if he is given tens of billions of money?

Zhong Yuanzhong then threw out a golden card, which looked even more dazzling under the brilliant lights, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

"1000."

"If you do a good job, the price will be doubled for you."

Miyagawa Masaki's eyes were erratic, and he silently put the card in his pocket, rubbing his index finger on the ground: "Twenty-three million."

Snapped!

A platinum card was thrown on the ground again, and he said lightly, "I'll give you another 200 million."

"Okay!" Miyagawa Masaki got up from the ground in a hurry, and bowed several times in succession: "Brother, you can just do it, and I'm sure it will be cleaned up here for you!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also packed up for a while and walked to the door of the basement.

"Brother?" Miyagawa Masaki called softly.

"what?"

Masaki Miyagawa made a handsome poss, put his index finger on his lips like a gun and blew lightly: "Do you want me to shoot him dead?"

Only then did Zhongyuan Zhongye turn around and take a look at him, pointing to the direction of the door: "This door."

Miyagawa Masaki, who had a strong sense of licking the dog, hurriedly answered: "It's solid, it's made of pure mahogany, thief—"

"Thief has temperament." Miyagawa Masaki stretched out his paw and patted it while speaking, the rattling sound sounded very comforting.

The next step and the following are all the smell of money, and it smells a faint fragrance, which is heart-pounding.

"No soundproofing."

After leaving a light sentence, Chuya Nakahara's figure has disappeared into the room.

Tuliu's broken door still... that weak and helpless figure kneeling on the ground.

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There are three villas in this forest, which are located in the southernmost, westernmost, and easternmost locations.

And between them, they are actually connected by various secret passages.

And the purpose of Zhongyuan Zhongye's trip here is the southernmost villa, that... It is said that the villa is full of bones.

The tens of meters high villa is divided into upper, middle and lower floors.

It is said that the bones inside were piled up layer by layer, skulls one after another, a thick layer of white powder piled on the ground after being crushed, and the smell of blood emanating from the air could be faintly smelled.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked along the secret passage, shuttled through the white snow, and walked straight to the highest position where the villa was located.

Looking from a distance, one can vaguely see the curled up figure over there. Those thin and thin shoulders make one want to lean on her behind, make one want to embrace her with his fiery body, use his own Protect her with his own life, and don't want her to be hurt in the slightest.

Zhongyuan Zhong also strode forward and stood beside the woman.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhongya bent down and picked up a handful of white powder from the ground, his eyes fixed on the bowl of something with a strange smell in Yoshioka Ningxi's hand.

"Instigate~~~"

Ningxi Jigang squatted on the ground, obsessed with sucking the last piece of noodles into her mouth intact.

Just a second before the root of the noodles was about to reach the soup, the hand that was hanging on the bowl before was released, and the powder scattered down and floated on the gray soup.

Yoshioka Ningxi, who was about to force her into his mouth with all his might...for a moment, he was in a dilemma.

Don't eat it... sorry for the food;

Let's eat... She doesn't really have the heart to eat this kind of thing that looks like... bone ashes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wiped the white powder off the stool with his sleeve, sat on it, and wiped the blade with a white silk scarf: "The acting is good."

Snapped!

Yoshioka Ningxi threw away the job bowl in her hand, pinched her waist and turned around mockingly: "Hey, hello!"

"How can this be compared to the two of you, pretending to be real, knowing that you are the upper body of the show, but not knowing that you two love each other and can't love and kill each other."

"I ask you."

"I won't listen, I won't listen!" Ji Gang Ning Xi sat on the ground, covered his ears with his hands and shook his head vigorously: "I just wanted to eat noodles and you bullied him, woo woo woo! You ate it, After eating it, people can talk to you~~~"

"Jigang Ningxi, I'm not in the mood to talk to you. There's no surveillance here, so you don't need to pretend." Zhongyuan Zhong also showed displeasure, the sharp knife in his hand was shaking, and the reflected light was on the woman's neck Wandering, it seemed that with just a slight movement of his wrist, his fragile neck would be split from the middle, blood would overflow, and he could no longer breathe.

Yoshioka Ningxi looked indifferent, stood up with the strength of the handle of his knife, raised his right leg slightly and wanted to hang it on Zhongya Zhongyuan, but was pushed away by the latter and fell again on white powder.

Ningxi covered her mouth and laughed a few times, then got up and wiped off the filth on her body, and said with a smile, "Oh~"

"Mr. Zhongye, what you said, people always think about you, if you say that, they will really be sad~"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyes to look at her when he heard the words.

The same body but completely different personalities.

This is the real ability of Ji Gang Ningxi - at the moment before she dies, her soul will leave her body and choose anyone's soul for her own use. When she wakes up again, the original owner of the soul will Bleeding directly from the seven orifices, he died suddenly.

And the soul that just entered her body will be assimilated slowly. During this stage of assimilation, because the remaining soul of Yoshioka Ningxi is too weak, the dominance of her body will be temporarily taken over by the second occupied by personality.

And this second personality took...a seductive and debauched path, and the greatest pleasure in life was to tease others. However, because the second personality took a rather conservative route, there have never been many opportunities for her to appear on the stage.

Once Yoshioka Ningxi's ability was revealed, it set off a bloodbath in the whole of Yokohama. Mori Ogai ordered Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya to bring him back, that is, during this mission, Nakahara Chuya faked his death. ..

"Mr. Zhongye~"

A woman's delicate voice came, and her weak and boneless hands rested on Zhongye's shoulders. Before she could make another move, she stood up abruptly and quickly walked away from this land of right and wrong.

Yoshioka Ningxi stared at the man's back affectionately from behind.

I checked the eyes, it's the man she can't hook up with, it's not because she's inferior, the main reason is...some people she really can't afford, especially some kind of people who look happy on the surface but actually stab you in the back Dazai Ren.

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"stop!"

The man's slightly hasty voice came, and a figure passed in front of the two of them, stretching out his arms to protect Miyagawa.

Miyagawa Masaki raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the person in front of him. In an instant, tears gushed out like a spring, and his pair of phoenix eyes were completely filled with tears. The man hugged him forward, wrapping his arms tightly around Wu With miserable legs, he cried like a wolf, "BOSS! Woohoo, he, he"

"He just kicked me and kicked me again, woo woo woo, I'm dead!!!"

"Did you hit him?!" Wu miserably raised his eyes, and looked at Osamu Dazai opposite him with a stern expression.

The latter yawned lazily, nodded his head slightly, and admitted it.

"Ah."

Wuyou snorted softly, then turned around and kicked Miyagawa Masaki away, and said with emotion: "Well done!"

Miyagawa Masaki, who was hit knowingly, had no time to react, and heard his own BOSS kindly comforting him: "You didn't hurt yourself, did you?"

puff!

Wu Mi took out an exquisitely packaged package from his arms, handed it to Osamu Dazai, and said, "I have a good business in my hands now, and I think Mr. Dazai should be very interested in it."

"Business." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, frowning lightly and said, "I don't like to eat or drink. If you can persuade some beautiful women to die with me, maybe I will be really interested."

"Mr. Dazai, don't talk too much, after all, I haven't seen the gift I gave you when we first met." Wu Mi moved the bag forward and leaned on it, and opened an extremely small arc in front of Dazai .

"It looks pretty." After a brief hesitation, Osamu Dazai said.

"Please?"

"Please."

"Hey, how about I—" Miyagawa Masaki hurriedly got up from the ground, ready to follow behind the two of them.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the door was closed, isolating the two spaces inside and outside the house.

"..."

"You guys, wait for me!!!"