sweet heroine

corner of yokohama

"How should I put it?" Ivan was happily preparing black tea for Fyodor. The boiling hot water was poured on the black tea, and the overflowing aroma instantly permeated the entire room. The people hidden in the fortress below were gathering at the moment. Discuss future plans together.

Some damp and cold rooms are filled with a faint damp smell. The fortress hidden in the cave among the forests in Yokohama has the advantage of being easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is chosen here as the stronghold of the Rat of the Dead House in Yokohama. It's a perfect match.

Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin, the man with the virus ability in the house of the dead, was eating the dessert prepared by Ivan in front of him at this moment, and the slightly obese man pulled the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to appear here."

Rarely, this guy will show up.

His eyes turned to Dostoyevsky who was drinking black tea leisurely not far away. The young man with deep purple eyes was sitting at the table at the moment, obediently holding the edge of the table and staring at the white hair not far away. Smoked black tea.

From this guy's pale and thin appearance, there is no way to tell that he is the brain of the whole house rat.

Obviously this guy is the man who drives the whole thing, but he rarely gets together with them, not so much as a companion, but more like a mutually beneficial partner.

Having said that, he couldn't help stuffing another macaron into his mouth. Every time Fyodor appeared, the idiot Ivan would put on a satisfied smile, obviously he was just a guy whose brain had been removed.

Every time he saw such a guy, even he would feel shudder.

If there is such an existence among the companions, wouldn't you be worried?

Forget it, anyway, he and these guys are also in a cooperative relationship. Alexander also took a sip of black tea, and then said to the members of the House of Death not far away, "So, what is our next goal?"

"Ah..." Fyodor stretched out his hand to take the black tea carefully, and after taking a sip, he said slowly, "Well, it's a declaration of war."

"We are about to declare war on the two largest supernatural organizations in Yokohama, how about it?" The black-haired young man holding black tea showed a somewhat innocent smile, "Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"Declaration of war?" Alexander snorted, and then he leaned back on the chair all at once. With one hand resting on the back of the chair, he confirmed, "Do you want to use the ability of the virus?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as I can see the painful faces of the supernatural beings."

Alexander shrugged his shoulders. His ability is called "Plague Banquet". It is a very insidious ability. As long as he uses his ability, no matter how powerful the ability is, he will have no way to fight back when attacked.Thinking of those powerful supernatural beings kneeling in front of him, he could feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

However, although he likes to see supernatural beings begging for mercy on their knees, he doesn't want himself to be the target of the other party's hunting, so he confirmed to Fyodor, "I shouldn't let me expose this matter, right?" ?”

Unarmed, but with a sinister and cunning heart, the man couldn't help confirming, "Hey, Dostoevsky."

The black-haired young man who was named by the other party sighed slowly, and the Russian man who wore a plush coat even in Yokohama replied, "Hey, of course you won't be exposed, it's only natural."

"After all, you are our precious ability user."

"How, are you looking forward to it?" The young man with purple eyes stared at him and said with a smile, "Being able to hear the suffering voices of those supernatural beings should be something worth looking forward to for you."

The man who got what he wanted with Fyodor lowered his voice, "Ah, how should I put it, you really know me very well. But I just want to see their painful expressions, but if it were me, that wouldn't work. .”

Alexander warned Fyodor, "Because I believed in your brain, I used supernatural powers on those two men at the same time."

"And, did you say that there is a little girl who might spoil the plan?"

Fyodor was a little surprised that Alexander knew this. He turned his head to look at Koguri Fusutaro, who had been silent all this time. The genius who simulated crime coughed.

"Isn't everyone inside the organization aware of this matter?"

"Yes." Fyodor responded easily, not caring about the information he revealed. A group of men with different plans sat on the same table, and the whole atmosphere became quiet in an instant.

"Hey, if there is no way to guarantee my safety 100%, although I like the pain of those supernatural beings, I don't want to be hunted down by the port mafia and the armed detective agency." They are a bunch of unscrupulous lunatics, and he doesn't want to be exposed.

Alexander stared at Fyodor hoping to give him an explanation, but found that the other party was just quietly staring at the teacup with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even he felt a little uncomfortable with such a smile.

The black-haired man's voice was extremely magnetic, and his eloquent words lingered in the cave, "But I have other arrangements for that child. I believe that after that incident happened, she will not care about such things."

"By the way, compared to that child." Fyodor took out a stack of documents from his bag with a smile, and threw them in front of the slightly nervous Alexander. After taking the documents, the man studied them carefully, and then some said in surprise. "You, did you actually get information about Mori Ogai?"

Fyodor threw the information over, and said with deep eyes, "This information is obtained from the group."

Alexander sneered, "That defeated trash Fitzgerald?"

"Hey, I checked it specifically." The young man who drank the red tea continued, "And it corresponds to his previous information. How, even if something really happened, you can look at it based on this information. Use this thing to threaten the other party."

"How?" Fyodor looked at his companion with a smile, "After reading this information, do you think Mori Ogai is nothing more than that."

"Hmph, it turns out that this guy used to be a waste with no abilities. He actually inherited Natsume Soseki's ability after seeing him." Alexander, who was flipping through the information, suddenly felt that Mori Ogai was weak. This view wanted to stand The man at the top of the dark world had such a bumpy life before.

But when Alexander looked down slowly, watching Mori Ogai step by step from a waste to the King of Darkness in Yokohama, he saw that there was a little girl who died for him, and in memory of the little girl, he actually He was deeply moved by the complex, harrowing and uplifting story of turning his powers into a lolita.

This kind of inspirational man makes him have a sense of substitution!He used to be like this too, being ridiculed by others, looked down upon by supernatural beings, seeing Mori Ogai's experience, he couldn't help but think of himself!

"I didn't expect Mori Ogai to have such a past." The excitement and slap in the face seemed to be gushing out between the lines, and he couldn't stop it!

Alexander, who has never read an inspirational stallion upgrade article, was deeply fascinated by Mori Ogai's experience. After reading it, his heart was surging and he could not calm down for a long time.

I even had the urge to chat with Mori Ogai...

It turns out that Mori Ogai is such a great man, as the king of the dark world, he is so inspirational!

Just when Alexander was emotional and brought himself in, Ivan was still happily adding water to everyone, Fyodor finally smiled, "Then, let's start our plan."

Alexander hugged the information with some regrets, and planned to go back and study it in the evening. Really, the previous grief was too much like him before, what a wonderful Mori Ogai!

After Alexander left with the documents, Ivan asked with a smile, "Do you want to add more water? Master Fyodor."

"No." Fyodor, who was holding a teacup, responded softly, showing a cold smile, "Well, it seems that the plan will go according to our ideas."

Ivan narrowed his eyes, "It seems that Lord Fyodor has fully grasped the enemy's weaknesses through the information."

"Huh? That nonsense." The black-haired young man's smile widened, "That one is nonsense at first glance, but after all, it was written by Dazai's cute little girlfriend, and there is nothing wrong with giving it to Pushkin."

Anyway, according to the plan, they are all abandoned...

I just don't know what Mori Ogai's expression was when he saw this document.

at home

Because Sanhuamao ran away just like that, Osamu Dazai and I bought some things and ran home to lie dead. I was thinking about the TV series I was just chasing just now. Oh, I was just now going to the male lead, the commander of the Japanese police. Bi is going to arrest the prisoner, and I am anxious to death.

I don't want to go outside for a second at all, I just want to go home and watch TV series...

Once the cat is gone, I don't have any desire to go out.

After rushing home, I washed my hands and rolled to the sofa to watch TV dramas, but Osamu Dazai wanted to come over to watch with me, so I just put my head on his lap, and Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to masturbate I stroked my hair and asked with a smile, "Xiaoyou, didn't you reply to my message just now because I was watching a TV series?"

"How could it be? No." I lay on his lap and stared at the TV series, feeling anxious to death. He is really handsome, after all, Japan is rich in idols.

It's really the spring of Yangou.

"Really?" Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and lowered his head to kiss my face, which made me very itchy, but when he lowered his head to block my sight, I couldn't help pushing his head.

Just when the plot reached a critical moment, the extremely handsome Japanese policeman in that TV series was about to confess his love.

Ah, so handsome, so handsome...

Being so handsome reminds me of little brother Heipi Jianggu. Hey, I don’t know how he is doing these days. I still miss him a lot. The food he cooks is really delicious.

Dazai's hairy head was arched against me like this, I pushed him away, "Go away Dazai, don't block me from looking at the handsome guy."

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?