Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

the next day.

I opened my eyes and found myself lying on an unfamiliar bed with my coat taken off, and I was only wearing an empty T-shirt that was too long, including the bra that made me feel uncomfortable. It was untied by myself and flew aside.

At this time, the genius turned pale, and the faint light fell through the translucent white curtains. In the room, the window was opened at a small corner, and the wind blew one end of the curtain.

I had a splitting headache, and my head, which was rusted and dizzy from alcohol, finally started to work slowly. I remembered that I went to the bar yesterday to find a partner, and then I got drunk... and then I...

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, I picked up the phone on the side with trembling hands, and looked at the current time.

【06:56 in the morning】

Then, even if I didn't try to think about it, the memory of yesterday began to slowly come back to my mind, without fragments, recalling all of me, and now I can't wait to open the window and take a leap of faith to escape this devil's shameful memory .

At the same time, the system gave me a rare exclamation and admiration, it said: "You are so brave, even I didn't think of such a good idea, it's amazing."

"..."

Yes, I remembered.

I made a request to him yesterday that the props will definitely agree to.

It's not a mission invitation of "please let me live with you", but a ridiculous and deadly invitation of "please take care of me".

So at present, my original purpose has not been achieved, the task has not been completed, and the money in the account has not returned. I am still that poor man.

There were two pages of paper beside the bed, rattling by the wind outside the window.

I picked it up and took a look.

That was the nurturing agreement written by me drunkenly pestering Zhongye last night. Because there was no ink pad, I staggered out of my pile of luggage and found a lipstick, wiped it on both of our thumbs, Under the signatures of his flamboyant "Zhongyuan Zhongye" and my chubby "Nine Laws", two fingerprints were printed.

The above conditions are not the conditions that should be in a conventional nurturing agreement. It can be seen that I was in a state of insanity, and it was written by Zhongye. It is simply an unequal treaty that is completely biased towards me.

To be honest, this thing may not have any legal effect, not to mention talking about the law with the mafia is nonsense, but based on my understanding of Chuya, since he signed it, as long as I want to follow the above, he will definitely agree .

"..."

How can this be.

I was wrong, I shouldn't drink, let alone order alcohol, it's horrible!What the hell have I done?

What shocked me even more was why he agreed!And let me set out those outrageous conditions.

Thinking of this, I was shocked and called up the value column, and glanced at the current situation of his value to me.

[Target favorability value: 40 points]

[Target love value: 55 points]

It did rise a lot overnight yesterday, especially the love value...

But these values ​​are all within the safe range, and there is no such thing as rising to an unbelievable height overnight, let alone agreeing to my follow-up unreasonable requests because the values ​​are too high.

"Is his head broken?" I asked the system confused.

The system was silent for a while: "It should be the effect of props. After agreeing to your request, the performance of the request you made in the follow-up effects will be granted."

...This prop is really wronged as an F-rank.

But there is another thing that puzzles me... This is the first time I have encountered a situation where the value of love is higher than the value of affection, and I can't help but feel a little confused.

It's just that now, I'm facing another big problem. I'm covering my head and dare not leave this bedroom. If I remember correctly, he doesn't seem to have left after all my nonsense. He is probably in the living room now inside.

I blushed and suppressed the sense of shame. Anyway, sooner or later, I have to face it, and I will die sooner or later.

I got dressed, holding these two pages of absurd nurturing agreement, opened the door and poked my head out.

This house is an ordinary 1DK, with only one room, and Nakaya gave it to me. He is sleeping on the sofa now, and the long suit and hat on his body are put on the armrest by him.

The orange-haired young man frowned tightly, with his arms folded around his chest, his orange curly hair messily rubbed against his neck, and he seemed to be sleeping very restlessly.

I just came out of the room, and before I got close to him, he twitched his eyelashes, and then opened his eyes with a "swish", the blue eyes stared at me vigilantly, the eyes made me tense up in fright, Almost thought he was being strangled by the throat.

After seeing clearly that it was me, he withdrew his murderous aura, and his eyes, which were as sharp as a blade just now, froze slightly, and he entered the empty state for a short time.

I guess he's sorting out what happened yesterday just like I just woke up.

Then, his eyes stopped on the absurd agreement I was holding, and there was an unconcealable collapse on that pretty face.

he:"……"

I:"……"

Under his gaze, I slowly hid the two pages of paper behind my back, pulled out a smile and greeted him bravely: "Morning, Mr. Zhongyuan, thank you so much yesterday."

Zhong also quickly restrained his emotions. He stood up, put the top hat on his head, picked up the suit coat on the armrest, lightly shook the clothes and draped them over his shoulders, and then looked at I.

He was hesitant to speak and stopped, wanting to act and resting, with an indescribable embarrassment on his delicate face.

In that awkward atmosphere, I felt his tangled thoughts and feelings of collapse.

I understand!I understand you!

Then we all tacitly didn't mention anything related to yesterday.

Finally, after we finished washing, no one said a word, as if what happened yesterday had never happened, we went out one after the other and rushed to the hall of work.

Once Chuya got into work, the relationship between us became business-like again, and the successive jobs left me with no time to think about these things, and in a sense, this extremely embarrassing atmosphere was resolved.

I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that I probably didn't take what happened yesterday seriously. After all, he must have noticed something was wrong. It's not bad if I didn't suspect that I was a wicked woman who swindled money and sex.

However, it didn't take long, the rare lunch break, just as I was thinking about where to go for my lunch.

I have received an email.

[Bank of Yokohama:

Your account xxxx will receive 12w yen at 23:1500, and the available balance is 1500w yen. ] "...???"

System: "Wow."

I can guess with my eyes closed who gave it to me. This overturns my previous theory that nothing happened.

After the earthquake in my pupils, I held my phone and looked at the balance displayed on it, crying with emotion.

My goodness.

He is so generous.

There are a few benefactors who are so generous, they started sending money to me before they got my body, how could he be so easily cheated.

And the salaries of cadres are so high, 500 million yuan can be transferred at will.

Sure enough, my joy did not last for a minute

[Bank of Yokohama:

您的账户xxxx与12:24分支出1500w円，可用余额0円。】好家伙，心情转换也不过这1分钟罢了。

It seems that before completing the task, I can only experience the joy of not working hard for 1 minute. You really have it, the new task system, and the working speed is top-notch.

I had no choice but to gnaw on the red bean bread given to me by my well-meaning colleagues, while painfully digging out the absurd agreement, looking at the first item on it in a daze.

I think.

This thing may be really useful when it has to be done.

Towards evening, I was summoned for an urgent mission, and along with Zhongya Nakahara, I returned to the interrogation office where I was familiar with the management of the torture team after a long absence.

Ozaki Koyo is currently on a business trip, and there is a temporary situation with the torture team, and they cannot escape for a while, so they call Kamichuya to solve it.

Since I was also a member of the torture team before, I know the business here more or less by heart.

As soon as I stepped into this territory, I already felt a little uncomfortable. My subtle emotions were immediately caught by Chuya, and he glanced at me slightly.

I have turned off the prompts for favorability and love points, but I guess he should secretly drop some favors for me, just like before.

"Lord Zhongyuan."

My colleague Seto, who had a fairly good relationship with me before, also said hello to He Zhong, walked behind me and lightly tapped my shoulder: "Kujo, you look much better."

"Yes, my appetite has improved a lot recently." I said to Seto.

I just don't know if it will recur after this trip.

After chatting with my colleagues, I started to get down to business.

I quickly sorted out the situation here. In the final analysis, there was a problem with the interrogation, and a lot of false information was mixed in. If it is not checked out in time, it will cause a lot of trouble for the organization.

Along with the others, I checked out the most suspicious ones, and Zhong also took a look: "Bring these people here."

After finishing speaking, he led Seto into the torture room.

I am temporarily guarding the door, I know he will definitely need me in a while, but now I don't want to go in so early to watch the torture scene that makes me physically and psychologically uncomfortable.

That's how I managed to adjust my appetite.

After a while, Seto poked his head out from inside: "Kujo, it's your time."

"Understood." I waved to him feebly, put on a face of death, and stepped into the torture room full of the screams and blood of the tortured.

"Master Zhongyuan is really cruel." Seto whispered to me.

Seto is the old man of the torture team. Each member of the torture team is more ruthless than the other. There are various ways of torturing people. If he can be said to be ruthless, most of them are really ruthless.

Although I knew that Chuya would never be merciful to the enemy, but I have seen their methods recently, and hearing Seto's evaluation still made my heart tremble.

Entering the torture room, the first thing I saw was the back of the orange-haired young man. He raised one foot and stepped on the victim's head. Hearing the sound of me coming in, he turned his head and glanced at me, then retracted his foot. Handed over the home field to me.

I didn't dare to observe the current situation carefully. I stepped on a foreign object on my foot. I couldn't help but looked down and found that it was all the internal organs vomited out by the tortured.

Ordinary methods can't do this, most of them are done by gravity.

Just seeing these makes me sick to my stomach.

That person's face was already disfigured. He raised his eyes and looked at me when he was dying. Those eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw an old acquaintance.

My heart panicked for no reason, and my intuition made me slightly sideways to block this sight, and immediately attacked him with a supernatural power, praying secretly in my heart, don't let Zhong Ye see this look.

The principle of my supernatural ability is that it can control the spirit of the dying person. It is better to say that I use the supernatural ability to attack the opponent's spirit to minimize it, including the lowering of the psychological defense line. At this time, no matter what you ask, the opponent will Answer truthfully.

Afterwards, Seto also began to ask for information with great interest.

When the information was almost finished, the orange-haired cadre suddenly squatted down for no reason, looked at the almost breathless victim with blue eyes, and said to him.

"Are there any undercover agents you planted in the port mafia?"

"..."

I was dizzy, and finally couldn't help it. I ran to the trash can specially prepared for me in the corner, propped myself against the wall, and vomited.

At the same time, the tortured victim, whose abilities had been removed, swallowed his last breath and died.

Holding my stomach in pain, I took the water Seto handed me.

When I finished rinsing my mouth and turned my gaze to the center again, the orange-haired youth was still squatting beside the lifeless corpse, those beautiful blue eyes were staring at me thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: chat with friends, and talk about how the average male protagonist would react after experiencing this kind of thing.

My friend: If I were the male protagonist, I would find this woman very confusing.

Me: That's right, and at the same time I felt that this woman was so confusing, I was even more confused when I agreed, and finally thought about it, anyway, send the money first...

最后，魔鬼身份是真的魔鬼身份，其实有小可爱提到了哈哈哈哈，不要不信啊，相信自己感谢在2020-10-0423:29:11~2020-10-0621:00:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 snow butterfly forest;

感谢投出地雷的小天使：布竹子、葡萄冰、ulrika、啊这、如果心能說話、kkk、Aoi、米佳1个；感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：爆豪的老婆大人40瓶；星星燎原18瓶；大扑棱蛾子10瓶；六个核桃≠健脑9瓶；析木2瓶；雪蝶林、Voracity、mizi1瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！