Yokohama city god is very violent

In the end, there were only dozens of people who came to the top of the tower. No. 1 is of course Chuya and Nail Monster, No. 2 is a ninja from Japan, and No. 3 is Hisoka.

Because the top three were far away from the others, they could only blow the wind alone on the top of the tower. Unknowingly, Hisoka raised his eyes and looked at the entrance. The others also heard the slight Footsteps came gradually from the bottom of the tower, gradually revealing the body.

"Ha, Ah Bin?" Zhong also showed a surprised expression, "What are you doing here when you're not in the monitoring room?"

Ah Bin had a completely dumbfounded expression, and when he saw Zhongya, he threw himself into his arms, screamed, and complained: "Zhongya! I haven't seen a person who is as talkative as Libo in so many years! Come on, Rory!" I said a lot of useless things, so I don't want to be with him!"

"If you don't want to be together, don't stay together. What are you crying for? You don't look like a man at all." Zhong Ye patted him on the back, disgusted.

"Chuya dislikes me?" A Bin stirred in Chuya's arms, disheveled his slightly curly short hair, raised his small head and looked at Zhongye with dissatisfaction, like a dog rolling all over the ground and being held down by its master Unable to move where he was, he looked at his master with a cute look while he seemed to be complaining.

"What do you think?" Zhong Ye coughed twice in embarrassment, and asked back.

"I also hate it!"

The top of the tower was boring, and Hisoka sat cross-legged in a corner, playing poker. Although he sat there seemingly harmless, the aura around him was mixed with bloody aura and hostility, which could not be washed away. The traces caused by too much blood staining cannot be washed away in a lifetime.

The gods of the underworld have a set of clear rules for rewards and punishments. They can see at a glance the merits and demerits of a person's life and decide which one of the six realms to let that person enter.

Abin is not as good as a professional god, but he can still see the color of a person's soul. Everyone is born with a white soul, and only a few people have extreme colors and personalities that cannot be washed away. According to Abin's eyes , Hisoka's soul color can be said to be pure or distorted, pure to distorted, a person who is only loyal to his own desires.

Such a person will not live long, and the life of an extreme person is gorgeous but short.

Among the people Ah Bin saw, Osamu Dazai had the darkest soul color, and Atsushi Nakajima was the whitest—self-sacrifice and redemption, but the most beautiful color was Chuya.

It's the same color as Chuya's hair, gorgeous to the point of dazzling, warm, warm color, and even feels clean, even though his hands are stained with blood, he still hasn't given up on himself, respects life, loves life... Thinking of this, Abin is very sad Satisfied, she rubbed Chuya, curled up in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

The wages of the cadres in Mafia at the port are frighteningly high, and all of Chuya’s wages are used to buy sports cars, red wine and trendy accessories. Everything in the villa is made of the most high-end materials.

The middle school students who came out of the slums did not study much, and they followed a principle - the most expensive things are the best, and even the food, clothing, housing and transportation of A Bin who followed him were the best, so he didn't have to live a life of eating bread by the side of the road.

Thinking of this, Ah Bin snored even more satisfied.

Chuya: ...It seems that being an examiner is really tiring.

Hanzo: ? ? ?

Nailhead: Click, click, click.

Gradually more people came to the top of the tower, but all the candidates who passed were uniformly far away from the "youngest" examiner, so that there was nothing within three meters of Zhongye.

Xiaojie and the others also arrived smoothly. Seeing that Bin fell asleep, Xiaojie didn't care where Bin fell asleep at all, and said with a smile: "It seems that I was really tired when I was an examiner."

This sentence was exactly what Chuya was thinking, and he nodded in agreement.

Seeing A Bin falling asleep, Libo almost gritted his teeth, trying to calm down his heart, said some words of encouragement to the examinee, and rushed him to the next examination room.

In Zhongye's arms, Ah Bin arrived at the next examination room safely and without any bumps. During this time, when he woke up, Zhongye put him on the bed and frowned, a little worried. This phenomenon is not once. Twice, is it not enough divine power?

"This is the best way to convey divine power, Chuya~"

The adult Abin's slightly low voice, full of unique charm, lingers in his ears, echoing in his ears all the time.

This is the way to transmit divine power... So Chuya, don't think too much, I'm saving people.

——Chuya hypnotized himself, hesitated for a moment, and there were two villains fighting in his heart.

Wearing a white suit, the gentleman is gentle, and the little angel with the halo above his head also clenched his fists and pressed his chin, and said worriedly: "How can you care about this kind of thing at this time? A Bin has said that this is the way to transmit divine power. It's too dirty!"

Wearing a white shirt inside, a black suit on the outside, a black top hat on his head, and a black suit jacket on his shoulders, the little devil Chuya yelled angrily, accusing the little angel Chuya, saying: "This is a matter of chastity! No matter how you look at it, this is a matter of chastity." It's a kiss, my first kiss is for the one I love!"

The little angel also tilted her hair innocently, and issued a fatal knife: "We are the mafia, do we still care about the issue of chastity? And didn't our first kiss be dedicated to Ah Bin long ago? What do we care about?"

There was a clicking sound, which was the heartbreaking sound of the little devil, and after a while, the little devil also reacted, angrily: "Then that kid, A Bin, should be beaten to death to commemorate my first kiss!"

The little angels also waved their hands: "Then A Bin should be rescued and beaten to death. A Bin should die in our hands, how could he die in the hands of an unknown power."

The two said at the same time: "It makes sense."

After some debates between the two villains in their hearts, Zhongye's two positions reached a consensus-rescue A Bin first, and then discuss the matter after that.

Zhong also closed his eyes, then opened them, pursed his lips tightly, and gently tapped his lips on A Bin's slightly cool lips.

In the past, Ah Bin took the initiative, because he was too active and too unprepared. Zhong also always felt the surprise and bewilderment of kissing, and he never felt more careful.

But today he took the initiative.

Chuya: This is him saving him!

There was an unbelievably soft feeling on the lips, it was cool, and I jumped up with my heart pounding, the blood flowed faster and my head was dizzy, and I unconsciously wanted to go deeper and taste a more novel taste.

Prying open the white teeth, cautiously probing in the mouth, Chuya slowly opened his eyes, his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly, the moment he opened his eyes, the whole world was surrounded by a piece of blue .

Watery, with a smile, a pair of long arms wrapped around his neck at some point, and fell between his necks in an intimate posture.

The author has something to say:

Chiu Ye: ...I'm not, I don't, listen to me.

A Bin smiling: I understand.

Waking up early, understanding the scene in a second, Ah Bin instantly became an adult: I am a smart cub!