What is Sakamoto like?

If you ask me this question, I can immediately give you a dozen non-repetitive answers: gentle, smiling, kind, cruel, rational, holy, like a monster, mysterious, cute , cute...

But it's not the way it is now.

Okuzaki lay at his feet.

The guy who likes to buy tombstones for the people on his list never imagined that he would one day meet his death at the feet of a young male college student.

When I tried my best to hide from my father and Uncle Sakamoto and ran out to follow the location to find Sakamoto, this is what I saw.

The golden and orange-toned sunlight hit him, stretching his shadow very long.

Hair drooped over his forehead, covering his eyes.

He just stood there in the middle of the room.

There were red blood stains on his hands.

He looks kind of scary like this.

He set his sights on the corpse of a suspected well-known killer at his feet.

I straightened up all of a sudden, and ran to Sakamoto with big strides to hold his hands.

"Sakamoto." I looked into those gray eyes, "Let's get married."

The hands are full of sticky feeling, and the nasal cavity is filled with a strong fishy smell.

Sakamoto felt as if he was trapped.

It is true that meeting Okuzaki was something he did not expect, and the process of confronting him was also very difficult.

But during the battle, Sakamoto realized that the opponent's eyes were actually connected to the room monitor, and he could quickly subdue him.

Just shout softly, Noah's Ark.

This artificial intelligence, which costs Sigong's family over [-] million dollars a year just for server costs, can control the monitoring of the entire room.

Neither Okuzaki nor the hacker behind him can match Noah's Ark, which is known as the crystallization of human wisdom in the future.

When fighting, just a small flaw or a second of hesitation will be defeated...

This is obviously an opportunity to prove that he can protect her.

But for some reason, he always felt the sticky touch on his hands as if it couldn't go away, and the strong smell of blood was always filling the tip of his nose.

He could easily distinguish the sound of footsteps outside the door.It has been said many times by Ms. Mei, and by Ms. Haru Otome many times, but it still does not change. It belongs to Tsubaki Shinomiya alone, and she likes the sound of walking on tiptoes.

She also seemed to be stunned by the horror in the room.

Is it surprise?or fear?Sakamoto imagined many kinds of reactions to his girlfriend, but he never expected that he would be greeted with a sentence, "Let's get married."

All I could think about was that if Sakamoto married me, he would own a piece of the island.Okuzaki broke into the private domain without permission, and Sakamoto, who owns the ownership of the island, has the right to kill him.

This is the best way I can think of.

Sakamoto looked at his girlfriend who was clearly flustered but tried to stay calm.

For a moment he magically resonated with her brain circuits.

"Fourth Palace." The inexplicable emotion that lingered in my heart just now has disappeared.Sakamoto comforted softly, "Mr. Killer is not dead."

"Yeah." I nodded desperately, "You're right, how could he die? He didn't die on our island."

"Sinomiya." Sakamoto said with a smile. "He was just knocked out by my servant."

"Dizzy..."

I looked at Sakamoto, and then at this guy lying unconscious on the ground, who seemed to be a dead body, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Yes." Sakamoto looked me incredulously. "Mr. Killer just passed out."

"Then..." I squinted at the blood in the room...

There was a hint of a smile in Sakamoto's eyes, "It's just a scratch."

Does rubbing the skin really cause this effect?

Sakamoto was amused by my questioning eyes. "The distribution of the arteries in the human body is also relatively wide. It is normal for so much blood to flow out if it is accidentally scratched."

"Yes, is it?" I began to hesitate.

"Yes." My boyfriend stared at me with his dark gray eyes.

"That's it." I nodded, and tapped the floor with my toes, "What should he do?"

The boyfriend still had that impeccable smile, "Leave it to Mr. Lupine and the others."

I was so focused on talking to my boyfriend that I forgot to control the volume, and was found by Shinnosuke Nohara, who had once again left the team.

Shinnosuke's voice came from outside the door. "Xiao Chun, are you here? I can already hear your voice."

I silently looked at Sakamoto, and Sakamoto also looked at me.

The two couldn't help laughing out loud.Actually forgot that I was still in the game of hide and seek at the banquet.

In order to prevent Nohara Shinnosuke's voice from attracting more people.

I hold my boyfriend's hand. "Let's go. The game is over."

"Yeah." Sakamoto responded softly.

The two of us opened the door and walked out to declare the game over for the 18-year-old party.

Follow-up:

Standing here, Miyamoto Ken looked at the lucky guy who found the host of the banquet.

Tonight, Mr. Yayan will personally appear to fulfill one of his wishes.

All will stand here and watch this high schooler's dream come true.

After the boy named Nohara claimed to have found the host of the banquet, the security personnel on the island invited him to the room to rest, and prohibited any guests from approaching him.

After all, there will always be someone who wants to exchange this wish with something else...

Facing Mr. Masahiko's "What wish do you have."

The male high school student with thick thick eyebrows frowned and thought for a while.

When everyone thought that he was going to make some shocking request.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, he said that he wanted flowers in the island garden.

The boy plausibly said, "Because my mother trampled to death the flowers that my mother raised in the garden at home, my mother was very sad, so she wanted the flowers in the garden."

"Ugh--"

After listening to the boy's request, Miyamoto Ken, like many guests, let out a sigh of hatred for him, but seeing Mr. Masahiko's family's helpless and conniving smiles, Miyamoto Ken felt that maybe this was the reason for this incident. The best outcome for a banquet.

Until he left, Miyamoto Ken did not achieve his purpose of coming to the banquet this time, nor did he take the initiative to chat with the person he wanted to visit.

During this banquet, he realized that some things must be done by himself in order to achieve his goal.

Takeshi Miyamoto boarded the return plane.

But when the plane just landed at the Tokyo airport.

He received countless text messages on his mobile phone.

The content of a text message, without exception, conveys a message. "Miyamoto, someone exposed those guys."

Miyamoto Ken looked at the message forwarded to him by his friend.

Those who have always wanted to report, but due to various reasons and the oppression of various forces, the news that cannot be made public are all published on the Internet.

Miyamoto looked at the names on the news that had called him to threaten and lure him, and the names that he had not exposed no matter how much he asked for help were all made public in this news.

At this moment, the sole heir from the News Shi family, he had to give up his own, and couldn't help but secretly blushed.

He always bears in mind his father's exhortation [when broadcasting news, uphold a fair, just, and open heart], but in this age of entertainment to death, he carefully wrote the economics of the contradiction between work income and wages of young fresh graduates. Reports are not as hot as third-tier idols falling in love.

By chance, he received a clue. Even though the news unearthed by unannounced visits based on the clue was just a wave on the surface of the black sea, it was enough to cause an uproar.

But he didn't even have a chance to show the waves to others.

The tacit understanding of his peers, the persuasion of the family, and the suppression of the upper echelons have tortured the eldest son of this news family into unbearable pain?

Did i do something wrong?

Shouldn't this be the case?

After struggling and giving up, in the end he shyly asked for his younger brother's place at the banquet...

This is something I can't do,

Or leave it to someone who can do it.

But at the banquet, he wavered again, shaken by the principles of the damn media people.

Watching the young man face the wish of making countless people crush his head, he proposed that he only wanted flowers to make his mother happy...

Takeshi Miyamoto seems to see himself who just received the university admission notice...

Do not forget the original intention...

In the end, Miyamoto Ken boarded the return plane with a broken heart.

……

Finally, finally... it was exposed...

The eldest son of a news family stared at the screen of his mobile phone for a long time, thinking of what he had encountered in the past few years, he couldn't help crying like a child.

On the interface of his mobile phone, the signature of the news report is "a journalist with a conscience and a strange thief with justice"

【Brain holes in different worlds ([-])】

Lily was taken away by my father, he didn't even dare to tell me the news of taking Lily away directly, but quietly left me a note, which said that he was too stressed and busy with work, Need a cute puppy to soothe my heart, so I borrowed Lily for a while.

Looking at this note, I sneered, just say it as a dog, will I stop him?

Facing the merciless complaints from their sister and girlfriend, Hiroki and Sakamoto could only laugh dryly.

Without a dog, life does feel a lot more lonely.

In the evening, I greeted my family and took the only two remaining cats out for a walk.

After walking with two cats for a while, I belatedly realized that today's weather is very good.

Well, that's a bit of an anomaly, and for London, such a beautiful evening is surprisingly rare.

Going forward with the cat, I found that the buildings on the streets of New York today are also very strange, and they look very much like Tokyo...

It may be that I haven’t been back to Japan for a long time, but I actually feel that these surrounding buildings are very similar to Tokyo Mihua Town.

Find some time to go back with Sakamoto and the others to have a look.

Thinking of this, I picked up my mobile phone and sent a text message in the family group, but the signal was not very good, so the message was sent several times before it was sent.

After sending the message, I looked up, and there was a familiar guy standing across the street that looked like a building in a certain district of Tokyo...

"Kudou, why are you getting smaller again?" I looked at the guy opposite me wearing glasses and a small suit who was holding a skateboard that was cut in half from the middle, and was shocked, "You're tracking illegal organizations again Have you been discovered?"

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