Without the halo of the protagonist, I have conquered all the members

Overnight, Heimiya Luye was not far from having nothing.

She is well aware of the concept of zero favorability. To put it bluntly, it is at the level of a passerby, and even the Central Plains has been cleared, let alone Mr. Mori and Sister Hongye.

She has been in the port mafia for four years, and she knows the inner workings better than anyone else.

- The life tenure of the mafia does not allow anyone to leave except by "death".

No matter what the reason, as long as you leave, you are a traitor.

What's more, she now likes to be a passer-by, but she was not a passer-by in the port mafia in the past, and she has also come into contact with some confidential tasks in the organization.

She dared to be so arrogant before because she knew she was "special".

Once he put himself in the position of a passer-by and brought into the leader's thoughts, Lu Ye felt that he was probably doomed.

The first half of her life was too dreamy, she could do whatever she wanted, quit when she didn't want to do it, and never worried about the consequences.

Now, she might have to pay for all the previous actions one by one.

Prepared for the worst, Lu Ye packed his luggage overnight and moved out of this high-end apartment in the center of Yokohama without stopping.

Putting the small suitcase into the trunk, she drove away from here, and looked back regretfully when she left the community.

The environment of this community is well-beautified, the property management is also in place, and the security is not to mention, which is very in line with the high price of this area.

She didn't bring almost anything in the house. She probably has nothing but money left, and most of them can be exchanged for new ones, so she only brought a change of clothes. After all, it's not easy to buy them at night. new clothes.

There are very few pedestrians on the streets in the early morning, and the evening wind near summer brings a chill, and the street lights stretch the shadows of the surrounding trees very long.

She actually has a lot of real estate in Yokohama, but now she has no idea where to go.

Holding the steering wheel and contemplating for a while, I finally decided to find a random hotel and settle down temporarily.

at this time.

"boom--"

The door on the right was savagely pierced by a black object. The blond woman turned the steering wheel very quickly, and the attack turned from the direction of the driver to the rear seat, and she slammed on the brakes.

A black figure slowly walked out from the front.

The thin figure of the young man showed a chilling aura in the dark night.

It was Ryunosuke Akutagawa, the captain of the guerrillas.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mori's order would be issued so quickly, Lu Ye was a little startled, could it be because of her that Zhong Ye was called away just now?

The opponent's attack came once, this time it was facing Lu Ye, the main driver.

She immediately opened the car door, turned over from the driver and got out of the car, brushing past the murderous Rashomon.

Obviously, Shikano's supernatural ability is not the main attack direction, and there is no way to confront Rashomon head-on, but it doesn't mean that she has no way.

"Wait, Akutagawa, why did you do this." Lu Ye asked, although she knew the reason very well.

When she was in the port mafia before, she had a good relationship with him. Even though the influence of the halo is gone now, the other party replied to her after a pause.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "This is an order from the leader."

After finishing speaking, he attacked her again without hesitation, and the friendship in that little memory was over.

The principle of Rashomon's mobilization is actually to turn clothes into weapons.

Lu Ye's ability "equivalent exchange" is to put it more generally, it means that things of equal value are exchanged and offset.

It's just a coincidence that she just brought a suit of clothes in this small suitcase.

"Does it have to be like this?" Lu Ye still tried to redeem it, she remembered that Akutagawa was quite vengeful, and it was a headache to be hated.

Akutagawa's eyes were cold: "I'm just ordered to clean up the traitors."

Well, then there is nothing to talk about.

After all, the other party wanted to kill herself, so she didn't need to show mercy.

In an instant, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had already stored half of his ult——

Only a pair of trousers are left on the whole body.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..."

Unexpectedly, this woman could be so shameless. The rabid dog froze in place on the spot.

Akutagawa, who usually hates bathing because he doesn't want to take off his clothes, wants to never separate from his clothes if he can.

Stopped thinking at this point.

who is he?Where is he?What is he doing now?

While Akutagawa was in a daze, Shikano Heimiya didn't stop for a moment, and drove away in her broken sports car without any guilt.

As the cold wind blew, the young man lowered his head, his thin body trembling slightly.

Anger, shame, shame.

For the first time the rabid dogs of the port mafia had tasted such intense humiliation.

Must, must kill that woman!

the other side--

Lu Ye, who has been away from the battlefield, is grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, Akutagawa Ryunosuke came.

His abilities are relatively targeted for Lu Ye, and the frail guerrilla captain is still slightly inferior to her in terms of physical skills.

If it was Chuya from the Central Plains, if she wanted to escape, she probably wouldn't be able to escape without missing an arm or a broken leg, and she might just explain it here.

As soon as this idea came out, Lu Ye couldn't help laughing.

Has she already placed Chuya in the enemy's position so naturally?A few hours ago they were still chatting peacefully.

At the same time, she is very clear about Zhongya's loyalty to the port mafia, and Zhongyuan Zhongya, who has lost his favor and blurred his childhood memories, will not show mercy to her.

"Why don't I just wait for death." Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, how would she attack Chuya who had become an enemy?

Lu Ye thought to himself, this is simply a fantasy.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" the system replied.

I am afraid, of course I am afraid, she has not lived enough, how can twenty years of good life experience be enough.

"Can't you give me your list at once?"

The system replied sternly: "Only after you get in touch with important people, can I extract their feelings."

After these two times, Lu Ye also discovered this rule, what is it called, is it endless slaps after giving a sweet date?

She has a lot of doubts, and a lot of unwillingness.

But there are so many things happening now that she is too busy to take care of herself, and she doesn't even have time to think about it. Now, find a place for her to take a good rest and relax her tense nerves.

Before he could calm down, another more familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Lu Ye's heart skipped a beat and he stepped on the brakes.

The night wind blew the hem of his black coat, and he held a cigarette between his fingertips. The red sparks became more and more obvious in the night.

Seeing her car stop, the orange-haired youth extinguished the smoke and walked towards her.

The orange hair that was originally like a warm sun has now become her most feared nightmare. Even if she has been mentally prepared, she still can't help being afraid when she really faces it.

Lu Ye got out of the car and called out his name softly: "Chuya..."

She was still lucky.

The orange-haired young man pressed down the brim of his hat, looked at her with blue eyes, said "Sorry" indifferently and calmly, and said nothing more.

Lu Yexin thought, in the eyes of Chuya Zhongyuan, she is probably just a childhood playmate and former colleague with a vague impression, and getting a "sorry" is probably a high-level treatment.

When the opponent rushed towards him without any scruples, Hiramiya Kano no longer hesitated.

When he was about to touch her, Nakahara Chuya's hand fell naturally as if it suddenly lost its support, followed by severe pain from his arm.

The blue eyes of the orange-haired youth widened slightly, and he looked at Shikano Heimiya in surprise.

Because of the pain, the blonde woman's beautiful and delicate face was slightly distorted, her teeth were clenched on her lower lip, and her left hand was the same as his - hanging down naturally.

He knew that this was Lu Ye's ability, but he never thought that she would do this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze in place in a daze, and inexplicably flashed in his mind the appearance that the other party would shed tears even if a small cut was made with his fingers when he was a child.

He frowned slightly, but stopped talking: "You..."

The system seemed to prompt something, and Lu Ye had no time to take care of it. She squeezed the arm of the hand that was so painful that she lost consciousness, and staggered into the sports car that was already out of shape. I want to escape this hell quickly.

Lu Ye's heart was pounding, his breathing became heavy and difficult, tears welled up in waves, but not a single drop fell.

She didn't think that changing one of Chuuya's hands would stop his pursuit, but the attack she was prepared to bear was delayed, so she turned her head and took a look.

The orange-haired young man stopped in place and looked at her as if he was frozen, letting her embarrassed figure go further and further away.

……

……

I don't know why Chuya let her go. After making sure that the other party really didn't catch up, Lu Ye drove aimlessly. The loss of sense of security made her mind confused.

Maybe it was to seek asylum, or because he could only think of him at this time, Lu Ye drove to Gojo Satoru's residence.

Even knowing that the other party may not be here.

Lu Ye rang the doorbell first, and after waiting patiently for a while, no one came to open the door. She was about to find out the key that the other party put under the flowerpot at the door.

"..."

The door opened.

Gojo Satoru yawned, his white hair was messed up by him, and the shaky sunglasses on the bridge of his nose seemed to have been put on casually.

He muttered dissatisfiedly: "Who the hell is disturbing people's dreams so late..."

Halfway through speaking, Gojo Satoru's eyes focused on the small figure on the left.

His ex-girlfriend was leaning against the door, holding her naturally hanging left arm with her right hand, her small face and usually dazzling blond hair were gray.

Hearing his door opening, she trembled and looked up at him.

"Wu..." Seemingly remembering that they had already broken up, she changed her words again: "Mr. Wutiao."

Embarrassed, she showed Gojo Satoru a smiling face that he had never seen before, which seemed to be crying.

"—Can you take me in for a night?"