Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs

Perhaps the host of the banquet wanted to maintain his mysterious image, so he didn't show up for a long time; but time waits for no one, at some point, the soft and floating background music suddenly stopped, and when it played again, it turned into an elegant dance music, and The surrounding guests also joined hands and slid onto the dance floor.

Xueman: Me and my last stubbornness...

"Sorry, I don't dance with anyone but him."

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, his voice was slightly hoarse but there was an indescribable temptation, he rejected one after another who wanted to pull him into the dance floor, as if he was a man who put all his admiration by his side No one can make him change his mind.

So the small corner where Xueman and Osamu Dazai were located became the hottest place in the entire banquet hall.

People kept coming over and boldly asking the black-haired beauty to dance with her. The black-haired beauty shook her head, expressing that it was impossible.Everyone could see the anticipation in her eyes, she just wanted to be held by someone.It's a pity that this expectation failed again and again, making people not only jealous, but also complaining about the pink-haired man.

——Don't leave a big beauty...don't give it to us!

Xueman: "..." Dazai was having too much fun and couldn't bear to interrupt him.

He could only hug Dazai around his waist when he was a little impatient with other people, pretending that he was annoyed by his female partner being harassed, and showing his sovereignty to others by the way.

And at this time, Osamu Dazai will rest his head lightly on Xueman's shoulder, only revealing about one-third of his side face to the outside world, the tight jaw and the muscle lines on the side of the neck form a beautiful arc , People can't help but want to kiss gently.

The white and transparent skin, which has not seen the sun all year round, seems to be branded with a little force.

In fact, when the outside world thought they were having fun together, what Xueman could feel was only Osamu Dazai's blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. It revealed the essence of this person, and which sentence used different emphases, which brought out the hidden ambition...

Xueman listened to it for a long time, but her ears didn't catch her head.

This is Osamu Dazai's favorite little game. He never gets tired of it. As the saying goes, "fighting with others is endless fun", and the number of people is "infinite for children and grandchildren". Don't worry that this fun will disappear for no reason one day.

"...Are you really listening to me?" Osamu Dazai suddenly stopped his narration.

"okokokok?"

Xueman blinked, and quickly repeated what Osamu Dazai said before he stopped, "I have." He spoke righteously.

Osamu Dazai: I believe you a ghost.

With a cold snort, he left Xueman's arms, looking as if he was having a fight with the other party, and walked to a small terrace not far away on his own.In the eyes of others, it was the black-haired beauty who was angry, and finally didn't want to talk to the male partner who stopped dancing with her after standing for more than an hour.

"Bring me two glasses of champagne."

Osamu Dazai said to the waiter who was walking past him: "By the way, your goal is..." He gently sent a few words into the other's ear.

Il nodded in bewilderment, and his movements were light and fast. Within a minute, two glasses of champagne were brought over, and there were three exquisite small plates on the tray, which contained side dishes for wine and delicious food. dessert.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with Ilmi's performance.

Just as the other people who were greedy for Dazai's body were about to move, wanting to continue to break through the defense line of the black-haired beauty, they saw the pink-haired man walking towards the small terrace.

Yuecheng Xueman used his actions to prove that even if it was an "uncomfortable situation", he could still spread a wave of dog food to you onlookers. He entered the small balcony without any hindrance, and put down the hazy curtain.

This time, only two shadowy figures could be seen.

Pulling down the curtain is a default signal, indicating that the person behind the curtain does not want to be disturbed by others; but other people's attention is very little on the two people on the small terrace, because the host who hosted the dinner, Yue Cheng Shuji appeared.

He didn't have a female companion by his side, and when he was chatting with the visitors for a few minutes, someone asked him why he didn't bring a female companion to attend.

"Sorry, my eldest lady is a bit shy." Xiu Zhi said, with a bit of ambiguity in his expression, "She didn't want to attend, but I forced her to come here, and there was a lot of trouble before she came. Temper... I think everyone should be able to understand."

Xiu Zhi blinked at the others, and everyone exchanged glances, tacit understanding.

And where did Zhong Yuan, who was in a particularly irritable mood when he put on women's clothing, go?

He is now hiding in a shadow, trying to shrink himself back and forth, not wanting to be discovered by the two people chatting and drinking on the small terrace not far away.At this time, he couldn't help but miss himself when he was only 1.6 meters. If he was still as "petite" as before, he wouldn't have to worry about being seen.

——But... Am I blind, why did I see Mr. Dazai.

——And it’s still women’s clothing. ver.

Zhong Ye wiped his eyes expressionlessly, and found that the two people he saw were not his own illusions, the person wearing an elegant and luxurious long skirt and a plush shawl was clearly him and Xiu Zhi over the years. Osamu Dazai did not give up his search.

As for the person sitting next to him, let alone, except for Yuecheng Xueman, it couldn't be anyone else.

"Nakaya-kun, is the scenery up there that beautiful?"

Osamu Dazai suddenly looked in a certain direction, raised his champagne and clinked glasses at the other party from the air, "I haven't seen you for so many years, you really resent us... Otherwise, how could you be mad for a long time after seeing us?" I don't want to come out... oh, my heart hurts."

The way he pretended to cry was itchy.

Nakahara also gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to show up. He stepped on the air and came to the small terrace, and said to the surprised Osamu Dazai nonchalantly, just laugh if you want, and put Xueman's untouched Drunk down with champagne.

"Your look really surprised me."

Probably because he didn't expect to see Chuya like this, Osamu Dazai was not in the mood to tease the other party for a while, he looked at Chuya in women's clothing seriously, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, good-looking means that he can do whatever he wants.

"...I made a bet with mackerel that the loser will play the other party's female partner at the dinner." Meeting Dazai Osamu's eyes, Nakahara Chu also had to explain to himself, "The loser last year was him .”

"It seems that during our absence, the relationship between the two of you has become better."

If it's not good, why would you be willing to gamble and admit defeat? If you really put on women's clothing, you probably want to kill the other party the moment you know that you have lost.

Dazai shook his head.

Zhong Yuanzhong did have the idea of ​​killing Xiuzhi, but after thinking about it, didn't Yuecheng Xiuzhi, who lost the bet last year, also change into a woman's clothes with great reluctance?Tat for tat, everyone is an iron-blooded man, wearing a skirt will not lose a piece of meat, what do you care about.

"Who's on good terms with that dead mackerel?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes, and grabbed the waiter who was passing by the curtain of the small terrace, "Bring a few bottles of unopened red wine, the best kind."

"Yes!"

Nakaya, who is dressed in women's clothing, no one can pick on his appearance. He is a beauty with a different style from the always smiling Dazai Osamu. His slightly raised eyes are dyed with a touch of red, which looks wanton and enthusiastic; His eyes were extremely cold and sharp, with an aura that made people dare not look directly at him.

What is contrast cuteness, this is called it.

Tsukishiro Shuji saw Chuya Nakahara from not far away, and he couldn't help but smile at the other party's self-defeating appearance. After he found a waiter trotting to bring him a drink, joy jumped into his heart .

Watching operas is Xiuzhi's pleasure; watching the plays that he likes is the greatest pleasure for Xiuzhi.

Chuya, who just got the wine, turned around and entered the small terrace behind him. Xiuzhi's kind eyes told him that there were already other people on the terrace.

"Why is it that man again?"

Those who followed Xiuzhi's gaze couldn't help complaining, "Dare to hug left and right at your banquet, the newcomer who got the invitation letter from who knows where, didn't wink at all."

"Oh?" Xiu Zhi became curious, "I came late and didn't see anything, would you mind telling me about it?"

Then he heard a big show of "sour jealousy". He didn't know how beautiful the female companion brought by the newcomer was, and he could make so many people jealous of him, even in the presence of him, the host of the banquet. You can't hide it in front of you.They are like children whose beloved toys have been robbed, waiting for their parents—that is, Xiu Zhi to help them get justice.

Shuji: Sure enough, beauty is the first driving force.

"Sorry, I still have some things to do later, please take care of yourself."

Seeing the anger of the crowd, Xiu Zhi had no choice but to make a pause gesture, signaling to the other guests who had surrounded him for no reason to get out of the way. He was going to see it himself, and the black-haired man who made everyone amazed Beauty, which force sent her here?

They even attracted Zhong Ye, tsk tsk tsk.

Xiu Zhi handed the wine glass to the waiter beside him, and simply walked towards the small terrace.When the others saw his destination, the anticipation of "fighting and fighting" was evident in their eyes, for fear that tonight would not be lively enough.

But it is a pity that the small terrace has always been quiet, and the famous scene that the guests were expecting never happened. They could only see four people standing or sitting inside through the curtain.And what they said, did they do anything else, the outside world doesn't know.

"Mr. Xiuzhi, long time no see."

Dazai Osamu's opening greeting shocked Tsukishiro Shuji, "Why do you have such an expression?" He was still in the mood to tease the children, "Our two faces look so alike, you see me dressed as a woman? , isn't it the same as seeing yourself in women's clothing?"

"No, you look much better than me."

Shuji replied sincerely that he was 25 years old when he came to this world, and compared to Dazai Osamu who was fixed at 22, he was a little more mature.This slight difference made the appearance of the two people in women's clothing significantly different.

In addition, he doesn't want to compete with Osamu Dazai for the title of who is the most beautiful...Looking at Chuya Nakahara, who is immersed in drinking next to him, Xiuzhi just wants to be with his friends, drink away the words, don't say anything, and get through it obediently this night.

"You two are really good at hiding."

The two people he was looking for finally appeared in front of his eyes. Osamu Dazai leaned back on the soft chair, as if he wanted to say a few words to them, "If it wasn't for Xueman and Dadi Hakka It has something to do with it, we want to get your information, I don't know how much work it will take."

"Huh? How did you get involved with beating the enemy Hakka?"

Xiu Zhi blinked his eyes, "It seems that the very winking waiter just now was the one who beat up the Hakkas, so I said why he is the only one who stands out from the crowd, and he is a master of reading ability, and he ran to me to serve the plate."

"I have been to this world before. At that time, I was friends with a few people. I didn't expect that there were people who beat the enemy Hakka."

Xueman explained the relationship clearly in a few words, and Xiuzhi couldn't help feeling emotional. If he and Zhongye landed on Meteor Street in a difficult mode, then they got their identity and money as soon as they landed. Dazai Zhi is the proper possession of the European Emperor.

"I'm jealous."

Xiuzhi's resentful little eyes floated out, "You don't know where Chuya and I fell when we first arrived—it was Meteor Street, which is full of garbage and is still being dumped every day!"

Thinking about the hard days when he first came to another world, Xiu Zhi just wanted to take out his handkerchief and cry silently for a while, and the bandages he bought at a high price were forced to be used on other people. I would have died of nausea in that crappy place long ago.

"Then when you were on Meteor Street, did you pick up a few people?"

Thinking about the Phantom Troupe he had met before, Osamu Dazai began to gossip, "The leader is a spirited guy named Kuroro Rushiru, and he is accompanied by a group of children with strange styles, who spent all the money on his body I bought your two names from me."

"Oh, they are."

Xiu Zhi waved his hand, as if to say that they were not familiar, "When I first came here, I didn't know what to do, so I raised the child who was born with good intentions in Zhongye. Kuroro was injured quite badly. Special bandages are needed."

He looked at Chuya Zhongyuan and motioned for him to add a few sentences.Shuji himself didn't pay more than average attention to these passers-by. If Dazai Osamu hadn't mentioned it, he might have completely forgotten it.

"Krollo."

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his wine glass, and frowned slightly, "It's been a long time since I saw each other. When Xiuzhi and I left Meteor Street, they were not very old..."

It seems that the memories of these two people may be placed in the same brain, this uncertain tone is simply copy and paste.

"They've been looking for you all the time."

Osamu Dazai took out the card Kurolo gave him, "After the Kuruta tribe left, I went to check how much money was in it, and combined with the traces left by them after they left Meteor Street, the one named Kuro Luo's people, but exchanged all their wealth for the information of the two of you."

"It seems that you have left a very deep impression on him."

"Eh—is there?"

Xiu Zhi dragged out his tone, feeling incredible, "Why are you looking for us? Do you want to kill the former teacher to show that you really haven't wasted time in these years?"

The brain circuits of people in Meteor Street are a bit strange, and Xiuzhi Yuecheng felt that he sometimes couldn't understand them.

"Maybe I want to ask you why you didn't take them with you when you left."

Xueman sensed the feelings of these people, and saved her elders who taught her various knowledge. One day, she suddenly disappeared. Even an ordinary child would want to ask why, not to mention the people on Meteor Street. And so special...

"...It's really troublesome." Xiuzhi complained, "Why do you leave Meteor Street? Do I want to live in the garbage mountain forever?"

He is a person with insect PTSD and cleanliness. He has been in Meteor Street for five or six years, and he can persist until Kuroro and the others have the ability to protect themselves... Xiuzhi wants to praise himself, but he can Too good is not.

"All in all, this is the only person related to you that we encountered during our search for you, so I will tell you in advance just in case."

"Then I want to ask, do you still want to stay in this world?"

Dazai Osamu's words made Shuji and Chuya stunned for a moment.

The two have lived in this world for more than 20 years. Although the appearance hasn't changed much, it doesn't mean that you can get rid of it if you don't want it for 20 years.Compared with Yokohama, where there are gangsters, the life here is full of excitement all the time. Among other things, the growth speed of the two of them is comparable to monsters.

"Don't rush to answer this question." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, "You guys came here much earlier than me and Yukiman, and we've only had one year at our best, and you guys have at least 20 years."

"It's just that you were sucked away by the gap earlier than you." Xiu Zhi sighed, "We two wanted to find you after we came out of Meteor Street, but unfortunately we searched all the channels, but we didn't find you."

It turns out that you are waiting for us more than 20 years later.

"You have worked hard all these years."

Osamu Dazai patted Xiuzhi's shoulder, thought for a while, and simply hooked the necks of the two of them, and hugged them both at the same time, "Xueman and I have already found you, so we don't have to fight as carefully as before. gone."

"Who is fighting tremblingly?"

Shuji tried to break free from Osamu Dazai's arm, "It's a cool life without you, besides, we've grown up a long time ago, okay?"

He, who has been the head of the port for ten years, would be afraid of such a disturbance in another world?

"Yeah, you guys are awesome."

Osamu Dazai stroked the long hair of the two of them. When they parted, the hair only reached the chin position. At this time, both of them had become a length that could easily hang down to the chest position.

"Would you like a new hairstyle?" Osamu Dazai asked them with a smile, "I don't think I'm used to this hairstyle, I think it will make you look younger if you cut it off."

"I don't have to."

Xiu Zhi refused, "If you cut it short, it looks too much like you, I don't want to have anything to do with you."

He refused to be famous with the "black-haired beauty".

"That's such a pity."

Osamu Dazai said regretfully: "I still want to give myself the identity of your family's legacy. After all, the faces are so similar. If you don't take advantage of them, you will always feel that the country you have worked so hard to build is wasted."

"It's not necessary."

Xiuzhi refused at the speed of light. You don't want to give yourself an identity. You clearly want to become a pair of sisters with me. I will never succumb to your coercion.

It happened that there was an earth-shattering scream outside, and Xiu Zhi stood up immediately, saying that as the host of the banquet, he had to deal with an emergency, so he could only let Zhong Ye stay here to talk with them.He left gracefully alone, leaving behind Nakaya who was staring at him with gloomy eyes.

"The plastic brotherhood between you two has not changed after so many years."

This familiar scene made Osamu Dazai feel a lot of emotion.From the day the two met each other, they began to fight against each other. Even in a different world where they are only familiar with each other, this way of getting along has not changed.

"Were you like this before?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, and asked Xueman, "In other worlds, if you stop for decades at a time, don't you feel that you are out of place in this world?"

"I'm not like this."

Osamu Dazai waved his hand in denial: "If Xueman said, the time he stayed in a world is much longer than what you said."

"Time doesn't leave many traces on you, so you will have a feeling that you can't integrate into this world."

As someone who has experienced it, Xueman comforted Chuya Zhongye's anxiety, "But as long as you calm down and look at it, you will find that this is not the case. The things you do in this world, the people you know, the words you leave behind, and Photos and videos...these are proofs of your existence."

"Don't feel confused, you are indeed here."

"Thank you, Mr. Xueman."

Zhongyuan Zhong also rubbed his temple that was throbbing. This was a problem that had troubled him for a long time, especially when he found that there was only one person with the same hometown as him, Zhong would also have a hallucination, feeling that he Are you dreaming?

The accumulation of this shaking gradually turned into a force capable of crushing his spirit.

If they want to prove that the memory before the age of 25 is true, they have to prove that they are indeed from another world; but they did not rely on their own strength, but Xueman took them with them.

Day after day, year after year, Zhongyuan Zhong would occasionally open his eyes at midnight, lying quietly on the bed, the emotions in his mind growing wildly.When he woke up the next day, the decorations in the house were all broken into pieces except the bed on which he was lying.

"It's our fault. If we could catch up faster at that time, you wouldn't be so entangled."

Xueman also said gently to Zhong, "But don't worry, our time is already synchronized. If you want to leave, you can leave now."

"Let's wait for Xiuzhi to finish handling the matter here before leaving."

The corners of Nakahara Chuya’s mouth curled up slightly, and he looked relieved, “You can leave anytime you want—with your words, I think both me and Xiuzhi can sleep together tonight. I feel good."

Yuecheng Xiuzhi's mentality is a little more stable than that of Zhongyuan Zhongye.

When Jaejoong felt shaken by doubting his own existence, Shuzhi chose to play different tricks to stimulate himself.

Because only he can come up with those ideas that torture people until their teeth itch, but they can't stop.

"Leave? It's not impossible."

Hearing what Zhong Ye relayed to him, Xiu Zhi was thoughtful, "If you just leave like this, you will leave behind a big mess that is hard to clean up."

He has devoted himself to the development of Meteor Street over the years.

Don't laugh, Shuji Tsukishiro thinks very simply. The first piece of land he stepped on in a different world was the Meteor Street covered in rubbish; and when he left Meteor Street, he found that other places were too clean and tidy. many.

It seems that the garbage of the whole world is dumped on Meteor Street.

It accepts everything abandoned by the outside world, and even terminally ill patients can be seen on the garbage mountain.

After all, it was the first piece of land I set foot on, and it was the existence of my hometown. How could I keep my hometown so dirty and messy, and turn it into a back garden for blood transfusions to the underground world?

So Shuji Yuecheng began to accumulate resources and contacts, trying to bring Meteor Street to the right path little by little.

"Seeing that Kuroro has been looking for me for so long, let him take this blame."

In no time, Xiuzhi found an upright successor, the native Meteor Street native Kuroro Rushiru, who was destined to become the man who would have his name printed in the history books.

Kurolo: Thanks, but I don't want to.

"Mr. Dazai said that he has told them our two names, but the embarrassing thing is that we have been using different pseudonyms for activities all these years. Only in the short month when we first came out, did you tell others about you real name."

Xiu Zhi sighed, he didn't know if Kuroro could find them based on such a little information.

You must know that the food in other people's bowls looks more delicious. If he directly informs the other party that he is here, then it is estimated that Kuroro will have a huge regret in his heart.

After chasing after them for so many years, the owner told them where they are. Years of hard work went to waste. Although the goal was achieved, the feeling of emptiness brought about by being told the result... Yuecheng Xiuzhi is very understandable .

"Then let them work hard on their own."

Zhong Yuanzhong said indifferently, "Instead of looking for traces from those details, if they are smart, they will focus on Mr. Xueman and the others."

"if it is like this……"

"They will be able to appear in front of us soon."

The two smiled in unison, confident.

In the following days, Shuji Yuecheng exchanged those unimportant things in his hand little by little, and replaced them with existences that were beneficial to the development of Meteor Street.This was the first time in these years that he had softened his attitude. While the others were pleasantly surprised, they even increased their respect for Xiu Zhi.

They wouldn't believe that Shuji Yuecheng spent a lot of effort just to improve the environment of Meteor Street.

He must want to stand at the top of the underground world with his back against Meteor Street.

Shuji: Thank you for your kindness.

Zhongyuan Zhong also did not take time off. If Xiuzhi was busy with "literature", then Zhongye was also responsible for "Wu".In the process of change, there will never be a lack of obstacles in the way, and this group of tigers who call themselves bigwigs will be horrified to find that everything they insist on is just paper in front of Zhongya.

"So weak?"

After killing the other party, Chuya had to ask the other party, "You guys who are so weak, why do you still have the courage to stand in front of me and shout?"

It can only be said that clamoring does not depend on strength, but on their hearts.

The bigger the heart, the bigger the stage; the bigger the heart, the louder the clamor.

When the two of them were busy, Osamu Dazai and Yukiman took this last bit of time to spend their honeymoon (...)

Fortunately, Xiuzhi and Zhongya didn't have time to follow behind them, otherwise I was so busy that I even wanted to grab the cat's paws, and I saw other people shopping there relaxedly and looking at the scenery. If a person spreads dog food, he will definitely be jealous beyond recognition.

"But what I didn't expect was that Mr. Xiuzhi actually introduced my fake identity to those people."

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched, "It's impossible to agree, not only introduced, but also said that I am his biological sister, those people's eyes almost tore me apart."

His image in women's clothing is exactly the right age for a marriage contract.

In order to tie themselves to Xiuzhi's boat, these people have been jealous for many years, but now they finally see an opportunity, can't they be crazy?

"Aren't you pushing me out as a shield?"

Xueman was helpless, "I think those people want to tear it up, it must be me."

Compared with Dazai Osamu's hot eyes, Xueman's side has a bright killing intent. They seem to want to throw a large check on Xueman's face, and use their eyes to signal him. If they are sensible, they will take the initiative Quit, don't disturb their marriage with Xiu Zhi.

"Hahahahahaha." Osamu Dazai smiled and rolled into Xueman's arms, "Then what can I do, if I want to blame, I can only blame Xiuzhi for not speaking clearly, okay?"

"Ever since you put the ring on, I never thought that there would be a day when I would take it off."

"Yes, me too."

The two of them seemed to be in their own little world, and no one could disturb them.

After seeing it, Xiuzhi Yuecheng's head was full of black lines. He realized that he came to discuss business when these two people appeared at the same time. Supper?

——It is unnecessary!

"It's Xiuzhi-kun, what can I do for you?"

Osamu Dazai waved at Shuji, signaling that he didn't need to wait outside the door, "Just come in if you have anything to say, you don't come in until I call, our relationship is not that far away."

"I'm just worried that I will disturb the two of you."

Xiuzhi Yuecheng smirked, and the arc of the smile was maintained at a fixed value, "Kurolo and the others seem to have finally found the right way to find people. According to my information, they found the Hakka who beat the enemy."

"Then I can only hope their wallets are thick enough."

Osamu Dazai shrugged, not at all ashamed of draining Kuroro's wallet, "I think you should discuss it with the Dadi Hakka, selling your information for a large amount of money is a violation of your rights. portrait rights."

"As long as their family doesn't talk when I transform Meteor Street in the future, it doesn't matter if they give up this benefit."

In front of these two people, Xiuzhi did not hide his plan, "Next, I want to cooperate with the Hunter Association. The people who come out of Meteor Street are mostly inclined to attack and save their lives, and none of them can be used in transformation. use."

He can also understand that, after all, living in a life-and-death garbage mountain, there is nothing wrong with putting life first.

But when he couldn't find any other living abilities, Xiuzhi felt really bald.

"Oh?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids, "Cooperate with the Hunter Association, you are going to eat both black and white."

"You have to know that you have obtained a hunter certificate, but there are still some people who walked out of our Meteor Street."

Xiuzhi had already thought of the reason, "They have supported the association for so many years in vain, it's time to give back to the ordinary people in Meteor Street." He didn't mention the benefits that can be enjoyed after taking the hunter's license.

It doesn't matter, in the face of benefits, this benefit is not worth giving a look.

"The contact information can be given to you, and there is no problem in making a bridge, but whether I can persuade President Nitro to side with you is beyond my influence."

Osamu Dazai, who was generous and glorious in the matter of the Kuruta tribe, is now considered a celebrity in the Hunter Association. When the news spread that he had succeeded in connecting Shuji with Chairman Netero—not a red thread—he himself shared Minutes became the object of gossip among most hunters.

"It seems that I am about to become another legend of the Hunter Association."

Osamu Dazai deeply understood that the power he played in this was nothing more than exchanging the contact information of the two of them. As for the specific content of the discussion, Xiuzhi wanted to discuss with Osamu Dazai, but he refused to let him in. .

Just kidding, such a troublesome matter, why did I take the initiative to wade into the muddy water.So no matter how Xiuzhi tried to persuade him, Dazai refused to agree.

However, Xiuzhi just sighed after being rejected, rolled up his sleeves and went to battle in person.

No matter how you say it, he is also the person who removed Hong Kong gangsters from the list of anti-crime and evil. Intrigue with the old fox was one of his daily routines when he was still the leader of Hong Kong gangsters. He found the fun again in a different world... After successfully brainwashing himself, Xiu Zhi sat at the negotiating table and killed all parties.

The one who followed him to record was Kuroro Rushiru who finally found him.

Before the man had time to say "Long time no see", Xiu Zhi stuffed the notebook into his notebook and signaled him to be busy next time.

Kurolo: I have a sentence of MMP that I must say :)

The author has something to say: I think the people who have come out of Meteor Street cherish their homes—even though they are not so bad...

Today is another thick and long day. When I start coding every day, I feel that I can’t finish writing, and then finally press the line to get it done...

Sure enough, the dead line is the primary productive force_(:зゝ∠)_