What if the lord is too popular

"My name is Mumai Tsuji, and you have sworn to live and die with me, my beloved lover."

"You think I'll believe your nonsense?"

……

In the huge room, Wu Mi and the amnesiac Yaoza confront each other.

He watched the pair of red pupils that were very similar to him up close, and while he was in a trance, his heart was filled with indescribable joy.

It's like a mouse who is in a ditch suddenly witnesses the nightingale's fall from the sky one day.

This feeling is so wonderful, Wu Mi decides to give Yaoza some "preferential treatment".

For example, allowing him to presumptuously grab his hand.

He touched Yaoya's hair with the other hand, with a smile on his lips:

"Do you remember your name?"

According to past experience, people who received his blood and survived will experience varying degrees of amnesia.

To weave a perfect lie, "truth" is indispensable.

Yaozai looked at him vigilantly and didn't speak, and asked back with piercing eyes for a while:

"You said we were lovers? Then why don't I have any feelings for you?"

Wu Mi was startled, he didn't expect Yaozai to say these words in a grand manner.

Although it was a fact, it was also the fuse that ignited his anger.

Wu Mi narrowed his long and narrow eyes dangerously, stared at Yao Zai with a cold face and threw away his hand for a while, then turned back without saying a word.

tap tap —

Dusty black leather shoes stepped on the glass.

He bent down to pick up an unrecognizable newspaper—the only survivor after witnessing the battle between him and Yaozai.

Wu Mi returned to the bed and threw the newspaper at Yaozai.

"It's better to read this report before you speak out."

Yaozai turned his head to avoid it.He raised his head suspiciously, glanced at Wumai, and picked up the newspaper.

The first thing that catches the eye is a line of bold titles:

[Burst: The Bliss leader and the wanted criminal both fell to the 21st floor! ]

His heart stopped beating, and he looked down ten lines at a glance.

[It is reported that around 2:[-] p.m., a high fall occurred in the XXX apartment on XX Road in the city.The wounded were Tongmo, the leader of the recently popular sect of Bliss, and Yasuya Ubuyashiki, a suspect wanted nationwide.

At present, the two were rushed to the hospital. The cause of the accident is still under investigation. For more details, please pay attention to the follow-up reports of this newspaper...]

Because the wounded had a certain social popularity, photos of the two were published below the report.

Yaozai took a close look at it carefully, no matter which one he had, it was quite different from his current appearance.

This……

"Which one do you think you are?"

Wu Mi's frosty voice echoed in the room.

There is him here?

An ominous premonition filled Yaoza's chest, and his knuckles holding the newspaper gradually turned white:

"I... am a wanted criminal?"

Wuyou rolled his eyelids lazily, his sarcastic expression made everything obvious.

Yaozai felt dizzy.

No, how is this possible?

Even if he lost all his memory, he didn't think he would be a vicious lunatic.

There must be something wrong.

Yaozai was immersed in chaotic thoughts, and didn't realize that Wumi was approaching step by step.

"Hiss—"

The newspaper in his hand was snatched suddenly, and the world was spinning for a while.

By the time Yaozai reacted, he was already lying face up on the bed.

He struggled to get up, and his movements were restricted by the separation of his legs, and he felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder.

"Who do you think other than me will go to great lengths to rescue you from a hospital full of surveillance and make you change your face?"

Makeover?

Yes, even made him look less human.

Having said that, can anyone really fall from the 21st floor without getting hurt?

Seeing Wuqing leaning down, Yaozai hurriedly turned his head, the hot air full of anger sprayed on his slender and fragile neck, itching a bit.

Yaozai cast his eyes on the broken glass at the base of the wall.

What the hell happened here?Could it be an explosion?

"I lost my memory." He said blankly.

"That's not why you question me."

Wu Mi tightened the hands that restrained Yaoza's shoulders, with the usual majesty of a superior.

The pain was continuous needle pricks, Yaozai could almost hear the wailing of the bones inside.

He thought for a while, and put his left hand on the back of Wujing's bruised hand.

The cold skin touched each other, and the other party was startled:

"What are you going to do?"

A meaningful smile appeared from Yaoya's lips and then disappeared.

then-

With a crisp sound of "Gada", he twisted his arm violently with Wu Mian's hand.

"what-"

A suppressed cry of pain overflowed from his clenched teeth, and fine cold sweat immediately covered his forehead.

Even Gui Wu Tsuji was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Why do you want to……"

His eyes flickered in panic, he tore off Yaoya's clothes to check the wound without saying a word. '

Hiss—

During the panic, Yaozai had a chance to act.

He stood up relying only on the strength of his waist, allowing his round shoulders to be exposed to Wumi's vision, pursing his pale lips in a half-smile:

"Because you said we were lovers, I've been thinking about why I like you. After thinking about it for a long time, I only thought of one possibility."

[Before amnesia, I had serious masochistic tendencies. ]

"So I'm going to try."

Yaoza understated it, his limp and drooping arms were mixed with numb itching and pain, as if hundreds of ants were climbing wantonly.

This feeling of not being there caught his attention.

Yaozai looked sideways, the redness and swelling on the skin disappeared visibly, and the bones wrapped inside were restless, as if trying to recover and reorganize.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou restrained the surprise in his eyes, and watched all this indifferently.

After a while, Yaoya's brain got the signal that the arm was healed, and he tried to move it.

really-

His right arm was back to normal and even stronger.

Yaozai raised his head to look at the gloomy Wu Mi, and gently kicked his shoe:

"This is your strength?"

Wu miserable looked down at him, his frown slightly relaxed:

"if not?"

Yaozai smiled nonchalantly, and picked up the torn clothes:

"You were really nervous just now, just like you were worried about your lover."

He spoke calmly, but he understood without misery, and his facial features instantly became ferocious:

"You test me?"

A suffocating coercion roamed the entire room, swelling and fermenting.

Even Yaoya was deeply hurt by it, subconsciously grasping the clothes on his chest, gasping for air while smiling amiably in a learned tone:

"if not?"

"..."

The contrast between Yaozai's "leisure" and Wuyou's anxiety is sharp.

He found that the other party's scorching eyes lingered on his neck, as if ready to kill him at any time.

how can that be possible?

There is no need for Oni Wu Tsuji to save him and then kill him.

This is not in line with the principle of "interest first".

Wait, whose catchphrase is the phrase "interests first"?

Before Yaozai could figure out why, the sound of Wuyou's footsteps dragged him back to reality.

tap tap —

The man's clenched fists were hanging by his side, his back was as straight as a pine tree, and he could bear the turbulent emotions just by looking at it.

Yaozai's surroundings suddenly relaxed, watching him walk to the door, he suddenly thought of something.

He opened his mouth hesitantly:

"By the way, did you let that girl go?"

Wuyou paused, and turned his head.

It just so happened that the dark clouds outside the window dissipated, and the bright moonlight illuminated the fleeting surprise in his eyes:

"Do you remember that woman?"

It's just that there was a vague voice in my mind that made Yaozai say that, as for the cause and effect, it was a mess.

But look at the miserable reaction...

He nodded calmly, and there was some discussion between his words:

"Yes, please let her go."

Wu Mi was noncommittal, and left with a cold snort.

pat—

The sound of closing the door was loud.

Yaoza stared at the trembling door panel and soon felt sleepy.

He gathered his clothes and lay on the bed, when he was about to fall into a dream, he heard a timid voice coming from his body.

"Ubayashiki-sama, Ubayashiki-sama..."

Wu Can's face in the corridor was livid.

He was not angry at Yaozai's deceit, but blamed himself for not discovering the opponent's trick in time.

Yaoya's slightly reddened shoulders appeared before Wu Mi's eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled and stopped in front of the last door at the end.

The chatter of the young man flowed out continuously:

"Miss Naomi, what do you do in the detective agency?"

"Miss Zhimei, why don't you come to my bliss school to do odd jobs?"

"Miss Naomi, why are you ignoring me? Do you still remember the fact that I kidnapped you?"

"Miss Naomi..."

Even as an observer, Wu Mi's temples throbbed.

For a moment, he felt hypocritical sympathy for Tanizaki Naomi.

pat—

He turned the doorknob and strode in.

The voice stopped immediately, and Tong Mo straightened the crown to meet him:

"Are you okay, Mr. Wuyan, I heard the noise next door is a bit noisy."

Tong Mo said in a tone that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Wu Mi stared at him coldly.

The man under the moonlight was smiling, his colorful glazed eyes were completely free from the shadow of falling from the 21st floor—

He was reborn with Wu Mi's blood, but the content in his body was far from enough to become a ghost.

"Two things are left to you to do."

Wu Mi gave orders with his hands behind his back.

"First, find someone who knows Yasuya Miyayashiki tomorrow, and see if you can recognize him."

Tong Mo nodded understandingly.

"second……"

Wuyou glanced at Tanizaki Naomi who was tightly tied up on the ground.

"Take him to your bliss teaching to kill someone and practice."

Tong Mo was stunned for a moment, and followed Wu Mi's gaze, his always smiling and gentle face was full of innocence and doubt.

"Why don't you just ask Yaozai to kill Miss Naomi?"

"..."

Wu Mi was amazed by the natural way of asking the Lord of Bliss.

A few minutes ago, this guy was enthusiastically chatting up a woman.

When Tanizaki Naomi heard this, she didn't struggle for the first time.

Perhaps because she expected that there was no possibility of her surviving, the woman hung her head like a puppet, only shedding tears.

Thinking of Yoya Ubuyashiki's "request", Wuyou frowned impatiently:

"Find someone who is not easy to find, don't you teach a lot?"

"ok, I get it."

Tong Mo shrugged indifferently.

The next day was cloudy.

Osamu Dazai didn't go out until noon, and ignored several missed calls from Mori Ogai on his phone before leaving.

He trudged all the way, slowly wandering to two magnificent iron gates, stuffed the signal tracker back into his pocket, and glanced up at the silver nameplate inlaid beside the gate.

There are five big characters written on it:

[Eternal Bliss Teaching].

The author has something to say: Happy New Year, babies!I wish you all good health and success in the new year!The student party learns and progresses, and the working party becomes a rich woman hhhh

感谢在2020-12-2916:39:05~2020-12-3121:32:24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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottle of Weichenjun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!