After collecting all seven bugs, I was wanted by the bosses

The accident happened in the middle of the night.

It was an ordinary day, and what was unusual was the sudden drop in temperature after nightfall. The black and blue night sky had thick layers of dark clouds, and silver-white lightning shuttled through the clouds like ferocious snakes, suddenly leading straight down, splitting the courtyard A peach tree just transplanted in, the whole body of the peach tree was scorched black, emitting green smoke.

Almost in the next second, pea-sized raindrops fell down, and the world was filled with the continuous sound of rain.

According to the laws of the game world, plot kills are not necessarily on rainy nights, but there must be plot kills on rainy nights.

Tonight, the younger brother of the Yamaguchi-gumi gatekeeper is an NPC. Because of his qualifications, he is not enough to show his face in front of the boss of the Central Plains. He dozed off dutifully, until the window was slammed and he was awakened. He quickly got up and opened the door .

A drenched man in a suit suddenly fell at his feet, struggling to say the last sentence: "Go, inform, ma'am..."

The doorman rubbed his eyes, only to realize that this is not a person soaked by rain, he is clearly a bloody person, the scarlet blood spread under his body, was washed away by the water, he swallowed it after saying the last sentence gas.

"You, you haven't finished talking yet, what are you notifying!"

lady?Was it the lady he understood?

The janitor boy tremblingly dialed the phone number in the inner courtyard, telling the Imagawa family that they had something to convey, and he didn't know how to explain the dead man at the door.

As a result, the words he spoke were vague, and the person on the phone didn't understand them. He just thought it was a trivial matter, and walked slowly into the depths of the corridor.

It's just that the Yamaguchi-gumi tonight seems a little unusual.

"Why is the inner courtyard so quiet today?"

It was empty, as if a lot of people were missing.

Turning a corner, facing two doors, Nakahara Chuya's room, and another Imagawa Yuka's bedroom, the person who sent the message hesitated, should I talk to Mr. Nakahara first?

"What are you trying to do, sneaking around in front of mother's room?"

The young man's cold voice echoed in the corridor, and he appeared silently behind the people, speaking as if he was breathing cold.

"Fu, Master Fu Hei!"

Fu Heihui's eyes are pure black, without highlights, which is simply a scary weapon, "I prefer to listen to Master Imagawa than Master Fu Hei. After all, this is a game, and we have to follow the game settings, what do you think?"

You are completely addicted to it, brother.

"Master Imagawa, people from the Imagawa family are here to deliver a message."

Fu Heihui: "For disturbing mom in the middle of the night, do you want to end up like Ishida a few days ago? Since it's my family's business, then let me tell mom."

Ishida's disappearance is not clear, and the younger brothers defaulted to it being his wife's hand. In the world of mafia, the weak eat the strong, and whoever is tough is justified. What's more, they are just retreating. Next week, they will be another hero.

The existence of Fu Heihui and Knotweed Yuren clearly told other players that we can actually choose the lady camp.

The salary is good, the treatment is excellent, and there is no worry of putting your head on your belt.

The player who jumped back and forth on the edge of the idea of ​​job-hopping repeated the words conveyed by the gatekeeper NPC verbatim.

Fu Heihui noticed the problem when he heard it, "It's rainy night, it's 02:30 in the morning, they can't just convey a small matter, I suggest you go to the door to have a look."

The sound of rain outside the window was as loud as thunder, and the light of lightning illuminated the world like daytime.

Foggy and sleepy, headache and neck pain, consciousness wandering back and forth between reality and fantasy, it seems that someone opened the door, a cold current rushed in with the door, on the bed, the lady who was deeply buried in the soft quilt Frowning, awakened by the cold air, half-closed his unfocused eyes, in a trance.

It may be because I forgot to close the window last night, and when I remembered to close it, I already caught a cold.

The bed beside her collapsed into a piece, and one hand stroked her forehead, her skin was cold, but cold sweat oozes.

Are you checking if she has a fever?

Who is so careful.

Central Plains?Although the fiancé is a good person, but his character is not capable of doing such a thing, is it Youren?

Gradually waking up from the fog, she removed the hand that was sticking to her forehead. In the darkness, she accurately locked on the face that could only be seen in outline.

She propped her hands on her side and leaned slightly on the pillow, feeling as if she wished she could grow into the bed.

"benefit?"

The figure in the darkness paused for a moment, the boy had just grown up, his voice faded away from the mist and the little milk voice he remembered, and became... more like a calm adult male.

He was looking forward to it. "Can mom recognize me without turning on the light?"

It is true that people who are most familiar can recognize each other even by perception alone.

You Fog and You: Which book did you read about life tips from?

The poor old mother helped her forehead helplessly, "It's analysis, analysis, except Chuya Nakahara, Hirohito, and you who can enter my room, there is no one else.

But Zhongyuan-kun's character is impossible to do this, Hisen has been obsessed with killing these two days... well no, it is impossible to come to my place in the middle of the night if he is addicted to playing games, so it can only be Hui. "

Fu Heihui: "..."

Can't mom give me some fantasy?

Is it really okay to break the expectations of a good boy so rationally and straightforwardly? ?

Fu Heihui froze, "Didn't mom ever think about Teacher Wutiao?"

You Wu has a hard time saying, "He sneaked into my room in the middle of the night and didn't turn on the light. Do you think he will simply touch me to see if I have a fever?"

The world of adults is very restricted.

Especially Wujo Satoru, who has no lower limit, he will probably generously dedicate himself to treating his ex-wife's cold symptoms with his body.

Fu Heihui: ...

I probably didn't understand, well, I definitely didn't understand!

"My physique is very good. After taking two medicines, I feel better at dawn."

Looking at the window with misty eyes, "Is it raining?"

Although the game world has suppressed spells, Fu Heihui's eyesight beyond ordinary people can still see the foggy face clearly in the dark. The mother who has a cold is full of burnout and fragility. She takes off her sharp coat and is so charming inside. It's not surprising that she can attract anyone.

"The bodyguards of the Imagawa family just came to visit, and they are in the guard room at the door right now."

Strange, what are you doing here at this time?

"Just going to get the medicine, I'll go there myself."

Fu Heihui got up immediately and helped You Wuyou out of bed: "Where are mother's clothes? Let me help you!"

There is fog and there is: ...

The young and beautiful stepmother smiled and broke away from Fu Heihui's love, "I'm still young, I can dress myself, don't rush to be filial to me."

Fu Heihui blinked, "Oh." His tone was actually a little disappointed.

There is fog and there is: ...

I've given up on correcting your address, so don't push yourself too far, little boy! !

After all, I've spent all my love in convincing my little tuanzi to become a big one! !

"Then can I help mom put on her shoes?"

You Fog You: "You can turn on the light for me, thank you."

Fu Heihui obediently went to turn on the light.

I don't know what kind of character the stepson will become when he grows up, but in front of You Wu You, it seems that he is a child who lacks love?

Only a child who lacks love will rely on the stepmother who has been reunited after a long absence.

How about a Buddhist temple?

Fu Heihui?

That dog man remarried again.

Youwuyou took a small pendant named Fu Heihui to the medical room to get cold medicine, and after taking one there, he went to the guard room.

Subconsciously, she didn't think that there would be any major events.

After all, as the heroine of the game world, as long as nothing happens to her, the whole world will be fine.

Therefore, when he saw the mosaic body of the cannon fodder NPC that could not be revived in the guard room, for the first time, You Wu had a kind of blank unknown about the situation.

Only important NPCs will be resurrected, because they have an indispensable identity in the game plot.

As for ordinary NPCs, if they die in this round, they will be refreshed in the next round, and the NPCs that are refreshed again will not have the previous memory.

"He died before he finished speaking. I don't know what happened. Ma'am, if you want to be angry, don't blame me!"

You Wuyou squatted down, her face was as deep as water, and she was extremely silent. She simply checked the bodyguard's pockets and guns.

The gun magazine is empty, but the bullet channel has obvious marks of shooting, so it should be used up.

There is a mobile phone and a business card in the pocket, which is Aya Kamiya's business card.

You Foggy turned the business card over, and the blank on the back was stained with mottled bloodstains and a name.

"Xia Youjie."

You Fog and You clenched the business card tightly.

Fu Heihui stood at the door of the guard room and looked around. The rain washed away many clues and added obstacles to the investigation work. He had just left the mission of the spell spirit.

Moreover, most of the tasks were completed under the watchful eyes of Gojo Satoru, and the A-level cursed object last time was completely a "happy surprise".

Compared with Gojo Satoru, it is a little more difficult for Fu Heihui to see through the enemy on a rainy night.

Well, only at this time, Fu Heihui would feel that Gojo Satoru was very reliable.

"Hui Hui, are you missing me?"

Hmmmm? ?

Fu Heihui took two steps back in horror. Under the eaves, a white-haired man in a black turtleneck sweater holding a black umbrella smiled and waved at him.

"I didn't inform my reliable teacher of the incident, Huihui, have you forgotten what your father taught you since you had a mother?"

Fu Heihui was expressionless: "How do you know?"

Gojo Satoru squeezed into the guard room from Fu Heihui's side, and saw the foggy back squatting on the ground at first glance, and the corpse lying on the ground that had begun to stiffen.

Well, ordinary girls are not as calm as Madam when they see the corpse.

Oh yes, Madam is no ordinary girl.

"Hijacked a passer-by player a little bit, and sent the other player back to reality as a social animal."

Gojo Satoru poked the bodyguard's shoulder, "It should be not long after he died, did Youxia find anything?"

You Wu You clenched the business card in his palm, shook his head, "It should come here on the last breath after going shopping with someone."

"Aside from a gun with no bullets, all I have left is a red scarf."

You Wuyou took the scarf out of the bodyguard's arms, his body was already soaked, and the red scarf was stained with red blood, which you couldn't see unless you looked carefully.

You Wuyou stared at his face for a while, sighed, and suddenly wrapped the dirty scarf around his neck.

Although a little wet.

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face restrained a little, "Is it a subordinate that Youxia is very familiar with?"

"Well, yes, if Mr. Gojo wants to comfort me, there is no need. If you want to help, I am very welcome."

Ugiri uncharacteristically invites Gojo Satoru to join her side.

Under the boundless rain, the woman wearing a red scarf stared at him with a gentle smile, her beautiful face, which was distorted by the light, was very close at hand.

Gojo Satoru's deeply attached HE seems to be right in front of him, but he senses danger.

The unfathomable white hair covered his lips and said with a smile: "If Madam tricks a beauty, then there is a high probability that I will be fooled!"

There is fog and there is: "..."

Gojo Gojo laughed out loud, his glass-like pupils gleamed, and he didn't know what kind of strange fun he found in this game, he was so energetic every day.

"Don't look at me like that, make me look like a pervert taking advantage of the fire... I'm obviously super reliable, and all the students I've taught say yes!

Just because of my ex-husband's gentleness and generosity, I am willing to sacrifice myself to become Youxia's pawn!Protect You Xia in this round of the game, and never let the strange bad guys hurt you! "

...It's almost like elementary school students making a declaration under the national flag.

You Wuyou barely maintained a polite smile: "Are you sure? You swear."

That's very abnormal, Yuxia.

Gojo Satoru saw through everything, but was still willing to jump into the trap directly. The white-haired cat swore by wagging its tail: "I swear on the future of the Gojo family and the entire magic world!"

Um? ?

What magic world? ?

You Wu didn't understand it, but it felt like a very powerful organization. Without knowing it, Youxia decided to believe in Gojo Satoru's oath.

Let your best friend group consume a wave first.