What if the lord is too popular

Yuzai Ubuyashiki staggered all the way, and Mori Ogai followed suit.

Crystal chandeliers cast dappled light and shadows.

In the hustle and bustle, everyone talks about love, only they—

silence.

Silence is the ultimate cold violence.

At the bathroom door, Yaozai turned straight to the left.

The sneer behind him was fleeting: "Oh, it seems that Mr. Ubuyashiki is not completely drunk yet."

Turning a deaf ear to the sarcasm, Yaozai stepped in, followed closely by Mori Ogai.

Yuzai Ubuyashiki is not good at drinking alcohol, and usually does not drink at all.

At this moment, the unbearable alcohol was churning in his stomach, and he supported the vanity table dizzily.

Yaozai’s mind echoed his father’s earnest teaching:

[Yaozai, you have to be careful in everything, find Gui Wu Tsuji as soon as possible. ]

The man of the Ubuyashiki family is cursed.

At first, he grew weaker and weaker, and died of exhaustion.

It has developed to the point where it has now become a disaster.

The cruise ship sank, the building materials fell, and even eating a meal had to risk choking to death.

This situation improved slightly after Yaozai encountered the "Wish" system.

but-

"Ghost dance Tsuji no misery..." Yaozai muttered to himself.

"Ubuyashiki-sensei, are you alright?"

Mori Ogai did not know when he approached.

In the steamy mirror, his pale sunken face and Yaozai's blushing cheeks were close to each other.

To Yaoza, who is hot at the moment, the school doctor's cold skin is like a clear spring in the desert, driving people crazy.

If it wasn't for desperate restraint, there should be a sigh of satisfaction overflowing from Yaoya's lips.

Mori Ogai seemed to see through his efforts, and smiled carelessly:

"Are you feeling better? I'd better get you some ice cubes, Ubuyashiki-sensei."

Ubuyashiki Yoya shook his head: "No, I'll go back now, the competition with Hayakawa-san is not over yet."

This sentence ignited Mori Ogai's anger, and the slender eyes that were originally filled with a smile were immediately covered with haze.

He stared at Yaoya, with a blunt tone: "I didn't know you were so dedicated, Mr. Ubuyashiki."

Yaozai smiled nonchalantly: "The responsibility lies."

The two looked at each other, refusing to give in to each other.

Silence is the ultimate cold violence.

[The system is careful: Ubuyashiki-sama, you...you don't have to make Mori Ogai unhappy, do you?He is, but...]

But the person who doesn't change his face when meeting the students.

Speaking of which, where did Osamu Dazai go?

Yaozai thought endlessly.

He was provocative, of course, because—

tap tap —

The leather shoes stepped on the ground, and the pace gradually approached.

His long-awaited opportunity came.

"someone is coming."

His expression tightened, and he grabbed Mori Ogai's hand and ran to the next compartment regardless of the ongoing quarrel.

bang-

The unsuitable high-heeled shoe on the foot happened to fall off.

Mori Ogai glanced at the ground, and the sound of men's conversation was close at hand.

Before it was too late to pick it up, he made a decisive decision and kicked the high heels under the dressing table.

Yaozai pursed his lips almost imperceptibly.

When the indispensable passers-by are on the stage.

Compartment locked.

click —

At the nick of time, the good show begins.

Space is tight.

Yaozai leaned his back against the door panel, forcing a gap.

better than nothing.

Seeing that he was deceiving himself, Mori Ogai couldn't help turning his thin lips up into a smile.

"You are so XX." He said with his lips.

Yaozai ignored him and concentrated on eavesdropping on the movement outside the door.

"Hey, what do you think of the new Huizi?"

The unexpected topic made Sen raise his eyebrows jokingly.

Yaozai: "..."

"You mean that woman? Her looks and figure are superb. The most important thing is that she can arouse a man's desire, that is..."

"The one who can't help but want to abuse her, preferably crying on the bed?"

"Yes, yes, that's what it means. Ah, I really want to try."

Obscene words came into the ears of the two of them along with the sound of water.

Mori Ogai's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his face was gloomy, and a storm was about to come.

Don't wait for him to make a move.

thump-

After the muffled sound, there is a howl of gloating:

"Hey, you can't do that, can you? Just talking about women, are you top-heavy?"

"Grass, are you trying to kill me? Get up quickly. Wait, what is that?"

"Well, it looks like a woman's high-heeled shoes? This is a men's toilet, could it be..."

A few sickening laughs are the end of the conversation.

tap tap —

Clumsy footsteps approached.

Ubuyashiki Yoya and Mori Ogai looked at each other.

click click click—

Someone was turning the lock on their cubicle outside the door.

"Hey brother, don't be shy after playing so wild. Take us together? Open the door!"

bang bang bang —

The door panel behind Yaozai trembled violently.

Seeing this, Mori Ogai frowned, stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms.

Intimacy was caught off guard.

Intimacy was long overdue.

Yaozai's whole body was stiff, and even the pinnae of his ears were about to burn.

"Are you shy?"

Mori Ogai wrapped his arms around his slender waist and whispered in his ear.

Even though his life was hanging by a thread, the man still had the leisure to flirt with him.

[System: Raider Mori Ogai, current favorability: 40%]

Intimacy in a crisis is indeed the most stimulating hormone secretion.

Miyayashiki Yoya raised his head and stared fiercely, but saw that his eyes were blurred and moved closer.

Soon, the lips of the two were less than a centimeter apart, and they could have a passionate kiss at any time.

"!"

Yaozai was the first to see through Mori Ogai's attempt, lowered his head hastily, and the kiss that should have torn his lips landed on the top of his hair.

"Humph."

The man tightened his waist in dissatisfaction, and sighed regretfully.

"..."

[System: Raider Mori Ogai, current favorability: 43%]

Yaozai buried his head in the school doctor's chest, the familiar citrus aroma filled his nostrils, and he covered the calculating smile on his lips.

After a while, the restlessness outside the door finally stopped.

"Damn it! The dogs and men are too calm. This uncle is going to find the security guard to open the door, so that these two guys will lose face!"

"Forget it, Ozaki Momiji is not easy to mess with. I heard that she used to be a gangster."

"Tch, are you scaring me? Even if the port mafia stands in front of me, I won't be afraid."

Mori Ogai let go of his arms, and passed by Yoya's body.

click —

He unlocked the compartment and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Drunk men stood side by side in front of the dressing table, one was tall and thin, the other was short and fat, and they were still cursing.

suddenly-

The blinding white light flashed away.

Before waiting for a reaction, the cold scalpel was already pressed against one of the people's necks.

The one who was attacked was the tall and thin man who was not afraid of even Mafia when he uttered wild words just now.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"

His thin body shook into a sieve.

"Ah."

Mori Ogai snorted, his pale cheeks were even more ghostly due to the half-smile lips.

"Me? I'm the dog man you just mentioned, sir."

[dog man].

Although it was an insulting term, Mori Ogai looked happy as if he had received much praise.

Yuya Ubuyashiki shook his head.

He slowly emerged from the shadows, barefoot, with the only remaining high heels in his hand.

"Do you like this title very much, Mr. Mori?"

Sen looked at him from the mirror, and confessed as if no one else was there:

"No, it's just that Ogai is flattered to be compared with Miss Huizi."

"..." Yaoya choked for breath.

I didn't expect this Mori Ogai to have another trick.

He turned his face away to show his graceful swan neck, and remained silent.

"Hui, Huizi? I'm not mistaken, you are a good-looking bitch..."

"Shh."

Before the thin man finished speaking, Sen put his index finger against his lips as a gesture.

"Don't say anything I don't like, or—"

hiss.

A soft sound.

Suddenly, there were extremely thin and deep wounds on the man's neck.

Blood gushes out and splashes the mirror surface.

The scene is creepy and beautiful.

After the initial daze, the injured man said, "Ahhh—"

Screams resounded through the bathroom.

Mori Ogai plucked his ears impatiently, seeing Yaoya sighing, he smiled instead.

"Doctor Sen, I thought you wouldn't do it."

"It's all because Miss Huizi didn't stop it in time, Ogai will..."

Can it be stopped?

Yoya Ubuyashiki asked himself.

Of course he could, the problem was - he didn't want to.

The thin man who was talking nonsense just now lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, his fingers covering the wound trembling.

On the other side, his fat friend was using both hands and feet, and was about to crawl out of the bathroom.

Yaozai's purple eyes narrowed.

[Teleport. ]

In the next second, the Hen Tiangao in Yaozai's hand was ready to greet the back of Fatty's head.

"Do you want to go out and ask for help, sir?"

"Ah, I don't, I dare not, I won't say anything. Please don't kill me."

The high heels paused and smashed hard between his fat fingers.

pat!

After a while, the fat man opened his eyes in disbelief, and when he saw the situation clearly, he let out a breath of relief and sat down on the ground.

"Thank... thank you, thank you."

"Get out." Yaozai said sharply.

Before the words fell, the two rolled and crawled towards the door.

"and many more."

Like teasing cats and dogs, the school doctor deliberately waited for them to speak out when they were only one step away from freedom:

"I advise the two of you not to use your brains, and don't forget that there is detailed identity verification in the system."

Mori Ogai stepped forward slowly, and patted the man whose neck was cut affectionately:

"If someone asked how you got hurt?"

The thin man didn't even dare to look at him: "Yes, I was the one who was drinking and making trouble, and was cut by the broken pieces of the wine bottle."

Sen nodded appreciatively: "Very good. You can go away."

In a blink of an eye, the two disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind.

"Hey...Mr. Mori," Yaozai crossed his arms, "I didn't know you were so good at intimidating others, are you really just a school doctor?"

Mori Ogai shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Who said that life can only have one identity? Maybe I will soon become a feared mafia, but—"

He put the cleaned scalpel back into his sleeve, smiled harmlessly and trapped Yaoya between the wall and his arm.

"Evidently we didn't do anything but we were mistaken for a dog and a man. Mori really feels a little wronged."

The school doctor blinked, lingering cold fingers on Yaoya's flushed cheeks, and lifted his chin.

When frost and fire collided, Yaozai closed his eyes and smiled, obediently rubbing the opponent's palm.

Mori Ogai rolled his Adam's apple.

Desire sings loudly, vigilance dies down.

then-

bang.

"hiss-"

Mori Ogai cried out in pain and looked at his insteps, the shiny black leather shoes had shocking dents.

"when will you……"

Yaozai flicked his index finger, and the high-heeled shoes fell to the ground.

"You want to ask me when I wore high heels?"

He pointed to his Adam's apple, which was covered by the floral ribbon, and turned away with an ambiguous smile.

"The shoes will trouble you, Mr. Mori."

[System: Raider target Mori Ogai, current favorability: 50%]

As soon as he returned to the hall, Yaozai noticed the abnormality of everyone.

The female publicist whispered, and the man's eyes were glued to him, wanting to swallow him alive.

Mori Ogai, disguised in black clothes, ran quickly with high heels in his hands.

"Miss Huizi." He called out respectfully, kneeling on one knee as if to put on shoes for Yaozai.

Osamu Dazai, who had been missing for a long time, led a group of girls of different ages to appear at the door.

He and Yaozai looked at each other from a distance, smiling proudly:

"Miss Huizi, these are the guests I introduced to you."

Mori Ogai looked up at him, sparks flew silently.

At this moment, Ji Ji, surrounded by the crowd, walked towards Yaozai.

"Miss Huizi." She called softly.

"Huh? What's the matter with you?"

Yaozai was secretly on guard.

Fern Ji is condescending, looking at Mori Ogai with special meaning, her red lips are slightly hooked, like a snake like a flower.

"Although it's just my guess, you won't... just to compete with me for performance, and the black server who is responsible for attracting customers—"

[Have you done it? ]

The author has something to say: I'm starting to code Chapter 2 now, but I don't guarantee that I can update it tonight.

Everyone can pay attention to the system prompts~ By the way, it will be better if you bookmark my column ww