Bizarre beater

When the staff arrived and melted the ice outside the cell, what they saw was Yifang Yunhe who was frozen into a fool, the Russian who resisted the cold and pulled the erhu tenaciously, and Osamu Dazai who was stabbed and passed out. , Verlaine lying indifferently.

Gogol, Sigma, Hugo and the white-haired boy are gone.

Wrapped in a thick quilt, Yunhe actively enlightened them: "Be optimistic, this is only equivalent to two tables of mahjong, and we still have another table."

The person in charge cursed and told him to go take a hot bath.

Verlaine strongly demanded to change himself to a corner where no one could be seen, and Osamu Dazai sent him to the emergency room. In the bathhouse, there were only Party B Yunhe and Fyodor.

Prison, bathhouse, freezing body temperature, steaming heat, temporarily blurred relationship between prison guards and prisoners.

It stands to reason that something non-compliant should have happened.

But the atmosphere is right now.

Yunhe, who was so cold that he lost his worldly desires, took off his clothes slowly, and politely asked Mr. Tosi next door: "The boy who was taken away, can you tell him his name?"

"I don't like pretty boys with long white hair."

Fyodor explained something, but after saying it, he felt that he was trying to cover up, so he changed the subject.

"Kawabata Yasunari, he was imprisoned because of his power out of control, which caused a large area of ​​permafrost. It is worth mentioning that his power seems to have frozen himself to death, and his life characteristics disappeared for 24 hours , and then his heartbeat resumed, and his appearance has not changed in the following ten years."

It turned out to be this boss... No wonder it looks like everything is empty, just like my own ghost in the world.

However, it is not this that is worth noting, but——

"Are you going to release him to deal with Osamu Dazai?"

I believe that many people are very happy to watch the story between Yasunari Kawabata, Osamu Dazai and Dostoevsky who was forced to have a name.

"Huh? Why do you see that?" Mr. Tosi, who didn't know that he had been used as an analogy to love, poked his head out from the next room, trying to see his expression clearly through the heat, but the other party lowered his head and was unbuttoning.

"It's nothing, I didn't ask, but you can try it."

Someone suggested evil-heartedly, continued to prepare mentally for undressing, noticed the sight from the door, and sighed: "Why do you seem to be unwell? I almost thought I would be frozen to death just now. "

The ice was frozen outside the cell, and the resulting low temperature was a real physical phenomenon, so his immunity buff was useless.

I was so cold that I was afraid of freezing my face, and my body parts didn't look like my own.

But Mr. Toth looked just as he always did.

"Because the temperature is not low, right?" The gentleman from Russia touched his chin and looked at someone's thin figure. "Because the time is short, the indoor temperature is about ten degrees below zero."

After he came to Yokohama, he often felt that it was too hot here.

But I don't really want to change clothes, so I keep wearing them like this.

The young man in the bathroom seemed to be freezing cold, and he was still unwilling to take off his clothes, revealing the white cotton clothes underneath the unbuttoned dark coat.

The white lining is tightly attached to the person, and it sinks into the collarbone, showing a very good-looking bone.

About to unbutton the buttons inside, Yunhe, who took them off all at once, looked at the beautiful woman who had packed up at the door, feeling a little undecided.

If the other party came in, he would probably push it halfway.

If he left, he would just regret it.

Just looking at him like this will make him feel tormented.

He is not as good at seducing and manipulating other people's emotions like the other party, and he doesn't know how to stick to others without being responsible.

The other party seemed to be unaware of it, and continued to popularize his hometown to him: "The winter in Siberia is very long, and the temperature is usually below minus 20 degrees Celsius. At the coldest time, it can reach minus sixty degrees. This temperature, even bears It's hard to survive."

"Moscow would be much better, but I spent quite a while in the permafrost of Siberia before coming here."

Unable to stop his wild thoughts, Yunhe asked, "Grow potatoes in Siberia?"

Fyodor: ?

He quickly apologized sincerely: "Sorry, my understanding of potatoes that Siberians will grow is as rigid and strange as Russians will go out to fight bears after drinking in winter."

A Russian: "...Gogol would have done the latter." But he wouldn't.

Most Russians don't either.

Fyodor sighed in his heart, looked at the clothes that the other party had not taken off, and kindly reminded: "Even if it is not cold, it is not good to wear wet clothes for a long time."

The words were very sweet, but the person didn't move for a moment, and there was no intention of avoiding them.

The appearance of a gentleman seems to be saying "what are the two men to avoid suspicion", but the eyes don't seem to be the case.

Party B Yunhe quickly recalled the classic plots he had seen in the past and found a solution.

His eyes were much more innocent than the other's, but his words were bolder.

"My hair seems to be tangled in a chain, can you please come and untie me?"

"of course."

The kind Mr. Dosi walked into the bathroom and stood behind the police officer.

Where the other party couldn't see, he unscrupulously looked at this seemingly slender body that actually concealed enormous power.

The golden chain hooked the white hair, which was the same as what the other party described, but it was not a complicated entanglement that he could not untangle.

Fyodor: "It is indeed hooked, please pull the coat completely away, so that I can have more space to operate."

The police officer unsuspectingly quickly pulled off his coat, and the left side that wasn't caught in his hair slid down his shoulder, hanging in the crook of his arm, so that people behind him could easily see the bite marks he had left.

A few days later, the scars on the bitten skin have fallen off, but there are still dark bruises.

The newborn skin overlapped with the traces of bruises, making it look a little scary.

But it makes people feel satisfied.

Love, may be an emotion with connotations of hurting others and self-harm.

"Hiss—" The beauty whose hair was being pulled in pain didn't seem to be aware of the danger, but leaned closer to the arms of the person who caused him pain, and complained vaguely, "Be gentle, this hair is still growing on me."

Carefully and dexterously untied the hair, and helped the other party take off the coat, the man's next words seemed overly considerate: "Do you need me to help you undress?"

He always seems to want to hear from the other party's mouth, a sober and active expression of love, or a more explicit invitation.

The oriental implication and metaphor are entangled and annoying, and arouse many suspicions.

However, the other party just looked back at him, half leaning against his arms, his eyes wavering: "I'm really too cold to lift my arms."

A certain person appeared calm and calm on the surface, but in fact he was so excited to death.

Fuck, the plot can actually progress to the step of undressing.

Then he ended his DT status, wouldn't it be today?

"cold?"

"Yes, I am very cold."

With a cold face, Fyodor stripped off the man's clothes, then went out to find a remote shower room, took a bath again, and changed into dry clothes.

There's nothing left to do. If he really did it, wouldn't it be that he couldn't control himself and couldn't blame others?

There was probably another reason to say that he didn't mean it, and then he left without hesitation.

The person whose mind was guessed stayed for a long time, hesitating for a long time between "he can't do it" and "I've been found out", and reluctantly chose the latter.

Then he is still thinking about important things in life, so he shouldn't be a scumbag.

It took a long time to take a bath, but after going out, the two of them got along as if they had no grievances.

Party B Yunhe took the initiative to explain to the other party the fact that "I will end this job immediately" with the simple thinking of being honest when I did something wrong.

In fact, Mr. Dosi, who deliberately led him to Meursault, was silent for a long time, and said, "I hope you will try to ignore and not destroy something related to me."

After giving it for so long, it's time for him to take some benefits, right?

He only had one request that the other party not disturb his important project.

Party B Yunhe patted his chest and promised: "I will definitely not trouble you this time... Can I apply to the boss for a business trip?"

"hope so."

Because the wages are paid by the Japanese government, there is no money part in the settlement.

The salary level is about the same as that of ordinary policemen, but the bonus he gives for arresting people is very large.

In addition, while Mori Ogai was depressed, he remitted [-] million US dollars as promised (because Hugo was taken away).

For him with a low consumption level, it is probably enough to live comfortably for a lifetime.

From now on, he will be a man that money cannot impress!

【Are you sure you want to go on a business trip? 】

Yunhe: You really manipulated others to draw cards!System, you are so disappointing!

[No, I mean, if you want to go on a business trip, I can open a parallel world card pool for you. 】

In this way, even if he adds obstacles to Mr. Tosi in the parallel world, Mr. Tosi in this world will not know.

Wonderful.

[Character information:

Name: Party B Yunhe

Occupation: Conjurer Apprentice · Godsend (Countdown 400 days)

Age: 15 years old (you are a student who has just entered the Tokyo School of Conjuration, and there are Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie and Jiarui Glass at the same level)

Height: 162cm

Inherent Skill: Reaper Summons Substitute Doll

Occupational Skills: Spells and Fantasy Weapon Collection (collect all the weapons you have known in the past, and add fantasy skills. Every time you open the book, you will randomly take out a weapon, and you can only use one weapon at a time)

Special Note: This profession is a subordinate of the Conjuration Association. Please follow the arrangement of the Conjuration Association for salary and deployment during the working period.

buff: outsider (you are not a person of this world, stay awake, you will not be bound by fate)]

Party B Yunhe stared at the panel, and said in disbelief, "Why is my height only 162, spit out my remaining fifteen centimeters!"

[The normal height range for a 15-year-old male is 160-180cm, and 162cm is a normal height, so the application is rejected. 】

With grief and indignation, he tried a new professional skill.

Before opening it, he imagined weapons such as the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, the Huntian Ling Qiankun Circle, and the Purple Gold Gourd.

After opening: bricks.

Party B Yunhe:?

He glanced at the item description.

[Brick: The strongest master only needs the most simple weapons.

Attributes: strength 30, crit rate 100%, taunt 22222.

Special effect: Break defense (the enemy hit by the brick will have doubts about the world and the value of his own life, and fall into emotional collapse). 】

Wonderful.