I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

Atsushi Nakajima showed a look of astonishment, and his legs quickly turned into the hind legs of a tiger, grabbing Beijo Xingmu's collar and dodging the attack.

Beijo Xingmu: ...Help, I'm about to be strangled to death.

The neck is probably unavoidable to be bruised again, this weak body can't stand it for a second!

"Sorry, is Doctor Hojo okay?" Atsushi Nakajima gave him a worried look, and blocked Hojo Xingmu behind him.

"It's okay." The young doctor's face was pale, he took a few breaths and shook his head.

"Akutagawa!" Atsushi Nakajima stared angrily at Mafia, who was clutching his chin, with bright eyes, expressing dissatisfaction with his surprise attack.

"Really weak." Akutagawa Ryunosuke coughed twice and said disdainfully, "Renhu, hand over the people behind you."

"This is the doctor of the Armed Detective Agency, how could I hand him over to you!" Nakajima Atsushi jumped out the word "well" on his forehead, and his hands turned into the front paws of a tiger, attacking Akutagawa Ryunosuke and then Shouted: "I hold him, Doctor Hojo, run!"

It is naturally impossible for Hojo Xingmu to let him face the danger alone, but it will only be a burden for him to stay here. For the convenience of the task, he didn't even bring a medical kit today.

After frowning and thinking, he ran out of [Rashomon]'s attack range and dialed Kunikida Doppo's phone number. He was about to dial out, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and then lost consciousness.

Hojo Xingmu has experienced a lot of things like being kidnapped, and he barely has some experience, and even... a little leisurely.

After waking up, he found that his hands were tied behind his back and his eyes were blindfolded, so he simply chatted with the system.

[System: ... don't you need to ask who tied you up? 】

Hojo Xingmu's wrist was hurting from being strangled by the rope, and he adjusted his posture a little before answering the system's words; [It's not hard to guess, besides Mori Osamu, he is the only one interested in Dazai Osamu. 】

It's just that he didn't expect him to come so early, and thought he would at least observe for a few more days.

A certain Russian with a very hard-to-remember name—Dostoevsky.

But rather than saying that he is interested in Osamu Dazai, it is better to say that he has a certain obsession with destroying Yokohama.

Beijo Xingmu, who is related to two supernatural organizations, will naturally attract his attention.

[Oh, there is no way to be too good. 】

System: Tired of being so kind...someone take him away! !

Ten minutes later, a sound of footsteps slowly approached from a distance and stopped in front of Hojo Xingmu.

"Who are you?" The young doctor who had just regained consciousness struggled vigorously. The rough rope quickly tore through his skin, but there was no sign of it loosening.

"Don't worry, doctor, I just want to do an experiment." The voice that was processed by the voice changer sounded in the empty warehouse, and the cold fingertips gently slid across his cheek.Although the temperature was definitely not warm, it also brought strong discomfort, and the thin doctor shivered slightly.

There was a hint of interest in Tuosi's eyes. The physiological phenomenon that the rejection reaction of human psychology drives the body is really interesting.

Although his purpose is not this, but he doesn't mind staying in this warehouse for a while.

"What experiment are you going to do?" Beijo Xingmu took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then asked coldly.

"Look at the doctor's influence?" Tosi smiled and said meaningfully.

The doubts in the young doctor's heart deepened. He raised his chin and looked at his kidnapper through the blindfold: "I don't think I have any influence. Please don't waste your time."

Tosi didn't continue to answer Hojo Xingmu's words, but just sat straight opposite his chair, opened the pages of the book and looked down.There was a delicate pocket watch in his pocket, and the time was five hours later. If nothing interesting happened within this time, just touch the black hair lightly to end everything.

Treat it like a vacation break.

Seeing that the man ignored him, Bei Tiao Xingmu simply fell silent, saving some energy to face all kinds of possibilities that would happen later.

The two parties didn't care, but the system became anxious: [What exactly does he want to do? 】

Beijo Xingmu was disgusted: [Didn't you say it?do experiments. 】

[System: ...] Hehe, the last time I was so speechless was the last time.

[Test the utilization value of "Hojo Xingmu". 】Seeing the system was angry, Hojo Xingmu explained obediently, 【If you want to make trouble, you must know the value of each person. try. 】

Anyway, it's best to blame this kind of thing, any slum gangster or port mafia can help him recite it, it's completely entertainment level when you're bored on weekdays.

If the process feels boring or does not achieve the effect he wants at all, just kill it directly.

Tsk, think about it, my situation is really dangerous enough.

After listening to Hojo Xingmu's explanation, the system panicked: [Then what should we do now? 】Don't take the lunch box before half of the task progress.

[Hojo Xingmu put on a bad look: What do I do as a weak doctor?Of course they are waiting for someone to rescue them. 】

System: You are simply lazy!

But although he can only wait for someone to save him, he still needs to improve his sense of existence.

——At least he must be worthy of him tying himself here on purpose.

After a period of silence, the young doctor's cold voice sounded: "You are a person with supernatural powers."

It's a statement, not a rhetorical question.

"Why do you say that?" Tosi closed the book, crossed his pale and slender fingers, and looked at him with a smile on his chin.

"It may not be reliable to rely on intuition," the young doctor thought for a while, and then explained: "But I always feel that ordinary people should not have such courage."

Tosi was silent, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"Go and tie one, alien?"

Hojo Xingmu pursed his lips and smiled, his left wrist was completely dislocated and he broke free from the rope. The next moment he slammed into the chair and returned to his place, and then he pressed the watch on his right hand.

A burst of gas gushed out suddenly, and seeing the doctor smile beautifully, Tosi said very calmly, "It's high-concentration gas."

Carrying this dangerous gas with me, I really didn't regard myself as a "human being".

Tosi stood up and looked at him condescendingly, his thin lips parted lightly: "Now just a little spark will explode, and the doctor will die."

"Probably, but maybe you should care more about yourself than my husband?" Beijo Xingmu had no idea about the word "death", "For example, will I carry a device that can ignite this gas? Or, Can your body support you to inhale these gases?"

Asphyxiation, impaired organ function, and even brain cell death should not be something that Tuo thought of.After all, the body is the capital of revolution.

It's really tiring dealing with people who don't want to die.

Tuosi lowered his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, then said to Hojo Xingmu with a smile on his face: "Doctor, you are really interesting."

The young doctor just remained silent, staring at him silently.

Tosi suddenly regretted not being able to see his eyes, but it was too late now.

He took two steps forward to close the distance with Beitiao Xingmu, and slowly leaned into his ear and said, "Then, if you can survive, see you next time."

After finishing speaking, he left the warehouse where the gas had spread without looking back.

Although it was different from what was planned, I could barely understand why the leader of the port mafia would invite such a doctor who had no sense of existence before to join them.Just ask who doesn't want a good knife.

Over there, Beitiao Xingmu lasted until Tosi left, and finally couldn't help but fell down with the chair - because of the willingness of the distance, he inhaled much more air than Tosi, and in addition to his poor health, It's not easy to be strong until then.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and the tightness and pain in his chest made him curl up.Wanting to take a big breath to relieve the pain but worried about inhaling more, he could only pat his chest with his unbound left hand just now. There were hideous bruises on the slender and pale wrist, which looked pitiful.

The system was annoyed and worried, [Didn't I say that the task doesn't need to be so desperate! 】

This happens every time!The system version is too low to block the pain, but he will use the so-called "most efficient" method to hurt himself every time.

[It's okay... no one can die. ] Hojo Xingmu had a painful expression on his face, but he still managed to suppress a smile to the system to indicate that he was fine, and even expressed a little complacently [I am sure of the gas concentration. 】

The only pity is that he actually didn't intend to use the gas here at first.

[...Stop talking nonsense, let's climb to the window. 】The system said in a bad tone.

[No need, Hojo Xingmu doesn't have this desire to survive. ] Beijo Xingmu took off the blindfold, and physical tears leaked from his dark eyes: [So, in the next world, let's find a role that is easier to play, even if it is lame and lacks arms, it is easier to play than this one. 】

【System:... Only version 7.0 can choose the world by itself. 】

[Forget it,] Hojo Xingmu replied very simply, he didn't want to spend an extra penny at all, [I'll bear it. 】

System: Live your life with your money!

So no pity for this guy in the first place!It's all self-inflicted!

When Hojo Xingmu's consciousness was about to disappear, there was finally a burst of hurried footsteps outside—it was Atsushi Nakajima.

After a fight with the port mafia, the silver-haired boy found that the doctor who went out with him had disappeared before he even had time to treat the wound. He notified the Armed Detective Agency and rushed to find it. Finally, he followed the clues left by Tosi to find here.

Looking at Atsushi Nakajima's handsome face full of wounds, Hojo Hoshimu couldn't help but sigh: Akutagawa Ryunosuke is really cruel.

Such a cute little tiger is willing to do it.

[System: Ryunosuke Akutagawa's injuries are similar to his...]

Well, as long as the little tiger doesn't suffer.

Thinking of this, Hojo Xingmu completely lost consciousness.