[Comprehensive] Die well, lie down every day

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he heard the phone ringing like a deadly howl.

"Tsk, who is it at night..." I wiped my hair casually, put the towel on my shoulders, and reached out to pick up the microphone. "Hello?"

I don't know who it is on the other side. As soon as I answered the phone, I only heard a loud noise that was deliberately suppressed. "Wrong number?" I muttered and hung up the phone, and was about to go upstairs to the room to look through to see if Miss Sasaki had left any books worth reading, when the phone rang again.

After I connected the phone suspiciously, I heard the panting of someone familiar, followed by a rustling sound, which made me want to go somewhere else and hung up the phone quickly.

Before I could turn around and step up the stairs, the phone rang again.

I didn’t pick it up right away this time, but walked slowly back to the living room on the first floor, found the hair dryer from the cabinet, dried my hair slowly, smoothed out the frizzy hair, and then put some moisturizing cream on my face. Then I ran to the closet in the room on the second floor to search for the clothes to wear tomorrow.

During this period, the phone kept ringing and reminding me.

After finishing almost everything, I leisurely picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Hey, damn woman." The strange man on the other side spat, his tone sounded very impatient. "You really deserve to be the one who dares to use Pengelie's information to exchange. You have to be self-righteous and have a sense of proportion." The man on the opposite side spoke in very gloomy words, which made me inexplicable for a while.

But when it comes to the word Vengley, I think it is probably because Sasaki really did something in the past that led to the follow-up now.As for what it is... things like information exchange with water... I can always think of more, after all, although my brain is not very flexible, I would still like to watch police and suspense movies with that bastard man.

I took a deep breath and hummed unmoved, but the muffled groans of other men and the low laugh of the man I was talking to came from the opposite side. "Ah, forget it, for the sake of last time..." The man paused, as if the other party did it on purpose, and at this moment, another man grunted in pain.

"But my patience is very limited. If this continues, I don't mind killing you first, and then let your beloved Tsunayoshi-kun meet you?" The man seemed to be waiting for me after he finished speaking. answer, while on my side I was holding back the voice that was about to laugh.

Leaving aside this kind of strange old-fashioned dialogue, just what is beloved and deeply loved is enough for me to laugh for a long time.

Not to mention me, just Sasaki Mayu, the little girl's feelings for Sawada Tsunayoshi are only limited to longing and admiration, and if it is deeper, it is more favorable than other people.

On my side, I have been with the original man for more than 20 years.

But in the end, he was cheated and hateful.

No matter what the other person asks me next, I always answer with "um".The other party seemed to think that I was intimidated by what I said before, but on my side, it was completely because I didn't know what to answer, so I could only be so perfunctory at will.

By the way, is there a person named Yushou in Pengo Lie?

It feels so bad, I seem to have to relive the feeling on one side.

The sudden accident that night passed just like that, but the next day I learned from Kyoko who came to see me again that his brother, Sasakawa Ryohei, seemed to accidentally fall on the ground yesterday or the day before yesterday in order to take a shortcut. He was sent to the hospital because of the ground, and judging from what Jingzi got, the situation was still very serious.

Let’s not mention why Jingzi is so convinced that she can fall to the intensive care unit of the hospital just by tripping over a stone. On the contrary, her words reminded me of the inexplicable phone call last night.

"Ah, there's more." Kyoko looked up at me as if remembering something, "Yamamoto-kun seemed to have accidentally walked into the scene of trouble caused by bad boys nearby last night and was affected. Although he himself said it was nothing, but I I always think it's serious..." Kyoko tilted her head and muttered, and then I saw Takeshi Yamamoto standing at the door.

...was taken aback.

The big tall man just stood at the door, holding a key in his hand, and then hid in the shadow near the door and stared at me. This feeling was completely in contrast to his usual appearance.

I silently distanced myself from Kyoko while looking at the door. "You... yes, Yamamoto-kun."

"Huh?" Kyoko was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Takeshi Yamamoto at the door.

"Ah," the boy nodded without any other emotion, then walked over and pointed back at the door. "I saw Ah Gang waiting for you before, but I didn't expect you to come here."

Kyoko suddenly called out, and then showed a guilty expression. "That's right, I finally got Gang-kun to take me to see my brother today. I'm sorry, I wanted to spend more time with Mayu-chan, because recently I feel that Mayu-chan doesn't come to school, and she's always alone."

I quickly waved to express that it was okay, and then sent her out the door. "...you're still there." Yamamoto stood where he was and didn't leave at all. I had to think about opening the door after it was closed, but it wasn't necessary on second thought.

If the other party wants to strangle me or want to do something to me, a door can't stop it at all.

"Last night, it was you." He said this in a very flat, even cold tone, and I put on a puzzled expression at the right time.

Should I say that my past childhood experience gave me a good skill? Or that I have made lying a part of my life. When I was a child, whenever something that would be slightly harmful to me happened, I was used to lying to get out of trouble.But the lies to be told this time are not the harmless types that have been exposed by my childhood sweetheart many times in the past to tease others. "What happened last night? Ah, I heard... Sasakawa said you were hurt... Ugh, it feels so serious." This time, I couldn't even think about what the other party would do if he found out that I was lying or the lie was exposed. All that needs to be done is to accept everything I am saying as the truth.

"Ah, yes, it's okay." He looked at his right hand that was casted, and answered me in the same flat tone as before.

I did find out that the boy's injury was really serious. Not only that, but I still remember that this boy seemed to have started preparing for a game to enter Koshien not long ago. Now that his hand is injured like this, I don't know if he can still play baseball.

Whether it should be my fault or Sasaki Mayu's fault is not important now.I'm just sensitively aware that if I can't pass his test, I probably will die.

"Will it affect the next game?" Although saying this sentence seems to make the opponent angry, but only by mentioning this can I be sure whether I can pass his level.

If you can't say it, the worst thing is to die. Anyway, Miss Sasaki Mayu is indeed looking for death. The worst thing is not worse than this. Anyway, my psychological quality can withstand the test of suicide in the past.

"...Sasaki-san, it feels different from the past." Just this sentence, he restored the sunny tone before, but I couldn't understand it.

I could only look at him suspiciously, while he waved his left hand, which was not too badly injured, and handed me the key. "This is the key you left on my car before, and now I give it back to you."

I took the key and could feel the boy's mood approaching peace.

However, until he really went away, I still dare not let go of my heart easily.

Who knows what unexpected things these bright-looking teenagers will do, it's better to be more mindful when doing things.So I started looking for the business card I got not long ago, and then rushed to Kabukicho in one line.

Speaking of Yushou yesterday, isn't that referring to Takeshi Yamamoto? !Why did I only think of it now? Fortunately, I thought of it now, otherwise I would have really decided how to die before.

On the way to Kabukicho, I was simultaneously combing through the information from yesterday's call, and there were only one or two conclusions I could draw from it.

The first one is Liaohei's injury and Yamamoto Takeshi's injury. It is estimated that it really has something to do with Sasaki Mayu.The second is the familiar muffled male voice and noisy noise heard last night, which is probably the sound of Yamamoto being beaten and fighting back.The most important point is that Takeshi Yamamoto should have been present when the other party called me, otherwise he would not have come over today.

Probably to wake me up?Maybe it was for warning.

Speaking of which, what kind of thoughts does this young man have about Mayu Sasaki? He is obviously from Tsunayoshi Sawada's side, but he will always help Mayu Sasaki intentionally or unintentionally. Did he know him before?

"Forget it, one step is one step, I don't have the kind of brains that can figure out the truth." I stopped at the door of Dengshi's shop to catch my breath, and ran up to the second floor. "Excuse me, is anyone there? I have a commission!"

The girl's voice in the room changed from "We've already subscribed to the newspaper and we're too busy listening to sales promotions" to "Whoa! There's a commission! We can still hear the commission in this undisclosed dump." !", and the boy's voice of "what more nonsense, is that really a customer Kagura, definitely not a salesman pretending to be a customer?!"

The last person to open the door was Mr. Sakata with a head full of curly white hair and a pair of dead fish eyes. "Yo! Dear... Ah, you."

The change in tone and expression was even more dramatic than that of Takeshi Yamamoto before, and after I found out that it was me, I looked completely unlucky.

"Well... Although I wanted to say not to show such an expression, I did cause trouble for you." I held Sakata Yintoki with one hand, "The so-called Wanshiwu is to accept all kinds of commissions, right?"

Sakata Yintoki looked at me with wary eyes, "What are you doing? Yin, I don't accept invitations from women who take the initiative to throw themselves into my arms. That kind of woman is very cheap at the beginning, and when I get it, I will start A 180-degree turnaround is simply unacceptable."

Did I really undergo such a big change after being with that person back then... No, now is not the time to be guided by this person's words at all!

"I'm serious. It's a bit hard to say, but in short, I was caught between two underworld members, so I want to ask you to help me? Anyway, just swipe my information through the underworld port over there. It should be enough to delete it once." In order to prevent him from escaping and involving the two children beside him, I dragged him to the alley downstairs before telling what happened last night.

I didn't tell him the specific situation directly, but I only said that I was involved because I didn't know what happened and it was very troublesome.

When I said it, I was not confident that anyone could help me, but after three seconds of silence, the man decisively brought a green-haired girl from the store, and then took me to a strange mechanic's house.

I don't quite know what the girl named Xiaoyu said with my phone, what did the mechanic named Yuanwai do, I just stood like a fool next to Mr. Sakata who picked his nose, and then 5 minutes After that, Ms. Xiaoyu told me that those related materials had been destroyed, and then Mr. Yuanwai also told me that other things that would affect me were also removed.

Until this moment, I still feel like a fool.

"I always feel that Mr. Sakata has a lot of hidden people around you." I have completely shelled out of my soul, and said the truth without any emotion, and then I was naturally despised by the other party.

"Ayin, I am the protagonist, the protagonist, even if compared with the protagonists in other manga, I will not be inferior." I don't know whether he is using Sawada Tsunayoshi as an example or the manga characters he likes for comparison. All in all people just said this in a conversation that completely left me unresponsive, and then took a bottle of strawberry milk from my desk at home. "This is considered a reward."

He shook the strawberry milk in his hand.

I nodded blankly, and it wasn't until the three of them left that I realized that it was my last bottle of strawberry milk.

Just as I was feeling sad for that bottle of strawberry milk, there was a ding-dong sound I hadn't heard in a while.

Here comes the task.