[Comprehensive] Is the heroine still pretending to be good today?

Akutagawa Hotaru's plan to get to know Kaoru Miyazono failed because of her fainting.

Tsubaki explained to her guiltily, and Hotaru Akutagawa subconsciously said, "Ah, is Miyazono-san okay?"

"I don't know yet, Gongsheng and the others are taking Xiaoxun to the hospital." Chun frowned and said.

Seeing her anxious appearance, Akutagawa Hotaru thought for a moment, and she thought it would be better not to bother them any more.Therefore, she said goodbye in a gentle voice: "Miyazono-san will be fine. Sawabe-san, then I'll go first, you go to the hospital to see them."

Chun nodded, her expression was solemn, and she didn't let go of her tight heart because of the comfort of the girl in front of her, "I won't see you off. When Xiaoxun wakes up, I will push your line number to Xiaoxun. "

Hotaru Akutagawa smiled when she heard this, and she responded sweetly to the short-haired girl, "Okay, Sawabe-san, thank you!"

That night, Akutagawa Hotaru received a friend request from Miyazono Kaoru.She passed in the next second, her small face was tense, and she said cautiously: Hello.

Miyazono Kaoru was wearing a hospital gown, lying tiredly on the hospital bed.The smell of disinfectant was lingering at the tip of her nose, and almost everything she looked at was white with no temperature.In addition to the bouquet of flowers placed on the bedside, it added a little vitality to the room.

She looked down at the phone. This was the person Tsubaki mentioned to her in the afternoon, a very cute and good-tempered girl.

She stretched out her hand hesitantly, and tapped on the screen with her pale and thin fingers: Hello.

It didn't take long before Kaoru Miyazono waited for her next sentence: I am Hotaru Akutagawa, a student of Hyotei Academy.I saw a video of your performance from my instructor and I really like your performance.

Miyazono Kaoru looked at her words of praise, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she replied softly in her eyes: Thank you, I am very glad to meet you, Akutagawa-san.

Seeing these words, Akutagawa Hotaru became a little excited.Holding her mobile phone, she rolled on the soft bed.After she calmed down, she asked, "Miyazono-san, are you in good health?"I heard you passed out.

Miyazono Kaoru lied without changing his expression: The doctor said it was only mild anemia.Mom and Dad were a little worried, so they decided to let me stay in the hospital for a few more days.

Akutagawa Hotaru let out a long sigh of relief: That would be great.

Not long after sending it out, she changed her mind again, since the agreement with Mr. Nakaya this weekend was cancelled, she would go to the hospital to visit Miyazono-san when she had time.While thinking about it, she bit her lips lightly, and typed in confusion: Miyazono-san, can I come to visit you this weekend?

Miyazono Kaoru seemed to see the girl's cautiousness from this question, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, and replied softly: Of course.

Akutagawa Hotaru cheered happily, humming a song in a good mood, shaking her head and saying: "Then let's talk about it, see you on Sunday afternoon."

After agreeing on a time and place, the two girls said good night to each other, and then fell asleep.

……

Time passed quickly, and the weekend arrived in a blink of an eye.

United States, New York.

Behind Chuya stood a row of men in black, with Dazai beside him.He pursed his lips and squinted at Dazai dissatisfied, "Hey, Dazai, deal with him quickly."

There was a cold smile on the corner of Dazai's mouth, and the darkness in his pupils was like an unfathomable quagmire, as if he could drown all the people who were imprinted in his eyes.He raised the black hand wooden warehouse in his hand, pointed at the blond young man kneeling in front of him, and said casually: "Are you still talking?"

"Let me guess, what is your mission to infiltrate the port of Mafia?" Dazai narrowed his eyes with a smile, half bent down to his ear, and lowered his voice, "I want to know the vault full of treasures..."

He stared closely at the prisoner in front of him with deep and sharp eyes, "Is it to investigate the specific business transactions between the port Mafia and Pengo Lie? Do you think my guess is correct? Hydra's spy snake."

When the blond man heard the word "Vongola", his pupils shrank a little unconsciously, and Dazai happened to see this scene clearly, he chuckled lightly, and raised his voice, "Ha. So it turns out It's really for Pengo Lie."

Impatiently, he rubbed the pebbles beside his feet with the toe of his shoe, and stared coldly at the silent blond man, "Since the question has been asked, there is no need for him to live. Heh, I can only hide." Dirty rats in the ground."

When Dazai heard this, the curvature of his mouth disappeared, his eyes were lowered, and there was no wave in his eyes.Dazai looked down at the blond man who was tied up at his feet for a long time. This was his subordinate, a subordinate handpicked by him.

The blond man raised his head and met Dazai's cold pupils.Dazai stared blankly at his own figure imprinted in his emerald green eyes. He was dressed in black, with a white bandage wrapped around his exposed skin.

Zhong Ye clicked his tongue heavily, "If you don't do it, let me do it."

Dazai cast a cold glance at Chuya who was watching the show from the sidelines.In the next second, there was a muffled sound of a wooden barn, and the bullet accurately shot into the forehead of the blond man, and a little bit of warm blood splashed onto Dazai's fair cheek.

Dazai stretched out his thumb to wipe the scarlet blood on the side of his face, he looked down at the red-stained fingertips, and crushed his fingertips.This action seemed to turn on another switch of Dazai, "bang bang bang", three consecutive sounds from the wooden barn, he shot the dead corpse at his feet with sickness and frenzy.

"That's enough." Nakaya scolded coldly, he took a step forward, and decisively knocked away the wooden warehouse in Dazai's hand.

Dazai, who had lost his weapon, quickly regained his senses. He turned around without changing his expression, and told his subordinates behind him, "Clean it up."

The men wearing black sunglasses bent down respectfully, silently carrying out Dazai's instructions.

Zhong also saw this, he lowered the man above his head, and glanced complicatedly at the corpse on the ground, the man's golden hair was soaked in the dirty puddle, not at all like the handsome and gentle appearance he remembered.He could still recall the blond man apologizing to himself with a guilty face, because Dazai swiped his black card secretly again.

After a while, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit them silently.Scattered red lights flickered in the rising smoke, and Nakaya stood far away, and said calmly: "Since the traitor has been found, I will return to Japan tonight."

"Are you going to Tokyo?" Dazai quickly came out of the gloom of killing his subordinates. To be precise, he didn't feel sad or unhappy because of this incident at all.He just felt bored, bored living in this gray world.

He also snuffed out the remaining thin smoke, and he suddenly thought of the girl's bright smile, as if a beam of faint morning light was scattered into the dark alley bit by bit.He softened his eyes unconsciously, "Yeah."

Dazai stared at Chuya's tenderness with great interest, and he said narrowly: "I'm really envious, Chuya can meet Xiaoying."

"Tell me, if I had saved Xiaoying back then, would she have fallen in love with me." He rolled his eyes and said suddenly, completely ignoring Chuya's black face.

When Chuya heard his provocative words, his originally soft expression instantly became gloomy.He pursed his lips tightly, teleported to Dazai's side at a speed that was impossible for ordinary people, drew out the dagger at his waist and pressed it against Dazai's chest.

"Say it again." Chuya said hoarsely, his blue pupils turned dark blue.

Dazai looked at the orange-haired boy in front of him calmly and coldly, as if he didn't care about the dagger on his chest, whether it would be inserted into his heart in the next second.

The men in black held their breath, this was the first time they had seen Lord Dazai and Lord Chuya having such an argument.

a woman.They slandered silently in their hearts, Lord Dazai clearly knew that the mysterious lady was Lord Chuya's sweetheart, why did he always use this to provoke/provoke Lord Chuya?

After confronting for a while, Dazai finally had enough of seeing Chuya's fried hair.He raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, "I'm just kidding. Did Chuya take it seriously?"

Zhong also snorted lightly, and withdrew the dagger sternly.Then, without any prompting, he punched Dazai hard in the lower abdomen.Dazai stumbled back a few steps before barely standing still.

Chuya raised his chin, stared at Dazai's pained expression, with condescending oppression in his gaze, "It won't be so simple next time."

After finishing speaking, Zhong turned around and left, with the black coat draped behind him.Accompanied by his footsteps, Fei Yang made an elegant arc.

Dazai stretched out his hand and rubbed his lower abdomen, he pulled the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "You are so possessive."

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been a pigeon, and the experiment this week will last for a long time, from morning to night every day.As soon as I was tired, I could close my eyes and fall asleep immediately as soon as I lay on the bed.

The next update will probably be Thursday or Friday night.I heard from my little friend that I might stay in the laboratory until 7 or 8 pm tomorrow, and the author died.

Ask for a wave of favorites and comments, and love meme for the little cuties.

The unknown number of days the male lead was online: Xiaoying is the little girl on my heart.

Xiaoying blushed, and Pikapika looked at Zhongya: Really?Really?Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: 5 bottles of Yan; 1 bottle of Lin Shasha; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!