At night, in an eerie corner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're going to die, do you have anything to say?"

“…… What the! Don't kill me! I'll give you money! I'll give you as much as you want! Leave me alone!! ”

Assamee's blood-red eyes stared lazily at the old man in front of him who was as pale as he was, but he was pale with fright.

"Money? Of course, you'll give me money, and for a monster like you, who is like a murderer, death is the greatest wealth. Asama raised his hands in the air, those slender hands became a little hideous, the clean nails slowly became extremely sharp, and in the blink of an eye, no sound could be heard, and blood stained the walls.

"You're so slow." Around the corner came a man, Assama's partner, Lakeland. When he saw the tragic situation at the scene, he couldn't help but shake his head, "It's still so cruel." ”

"How cruel you are, I'm just ...... I'm afraid of death, I just caught it a few more times. Asama placed a bloodied handkerchief on the deceased's head and scratched his gray hair with his clean hand, "That's fine, I really don't understand why he didn't give us a gun." ”

"He doesn't believe we don't have the money to buy guns, and he doesn't know if guns can handle this mess." After Reclan sent a text message to clean up, he looked up at Assamee, "I use this payment to buy a handful, I really don't want to take a shower every time I finish work." ”

"No, "Ghost 7" is coming out, and many places will cost money, so I'm a little hungry if I go first." Assameh put his hat on, turned and walked out of the bloodied scene.

"Hey! Just gone? Really..."

A pale eighteen-year-old boy sat in front of the computer watching a football game, holding a bucket of instant noodles in his left hand and a bottle of chocolate milk in his right hand.

Kurosawa finished the last bite of instant noodles, put it on the table, retrieved his school uniform from the garbage heap, and walked into the bathroom.

Five minutes later, the pale boy with black hair and black-rimmed glasses came out of the toilet, his school uniform was crumpled, and his bag was empty and there were few books.

As the bell rang, Kurosawa Yi walked into the second year B class of Edan High School, lazily walked to his place, and sat down in a chair.

"Woo, Kurosawa, you stayed up late again?" His tablemate Suzuki Sonoko was no longer surprised by the way he looked, but just shook his head to indicate that I knew.

"Well, Koshien ......," Kurosawa replied listlessly as he leaned on the table

"It's football again, I really don't understand why you, an otaku, like a sport so much......"

"It's not a conflict."

As he spoke, Kurosawa was silent, and the garden squinted at him, with his whole head buried under his hands, and it seemed that he was asleep again.

When the lunch break bell rang, Kurosawa's head was raised on time. I turned my head and found that the garden was not in place. Kurosawa sat up straight, and suddenly his stomach began to growl.

"......" Kurosawa touched his stomach blankly, put on the glasses placed aside, and touched the drawer, which was empty. Pockets were dug in, empty.

After a moment of silence, he stood up and walked to the garden, where he was having lunch with his friends not far away.

Sonoko was chatting happily with her good friend Mao Lilan when she squinted at Kurosawa Yi walking this way, and reached out and pointed to the empty seat next to her.

"Kurosawa-san didn't bring a bento to eat?" Xiaolan watched Kurosawa Yi sit down, took the lunch box handed over by the garden as a matter of course, and devoured it.

"Yes, he never brings a lunch, and at noon I listened to his stomach ringing next to him, and I saw that he was hungry and pitiful, so I brought an extra one..."

"Lan, aren't you going to the amusement park this Sunday, when is it coming?" Xiaolan's childhood sweetheart, the famous high school student detective Shinichi Kudo walked over.

"Ah...... You two are sneaking out on a date behind my back. Yuan Zi looked at the two ambiguously, Xiaolan slapped Yuan Zi on the back, and said with a slightly red face, "What nonsense, just go out to play, set off at noon, you are not free that day." ”

"Okay, okay, don't bother you two husband and wife." After the garden teased the two of them, he turned his head and found that there was no one in the place next to him, only a clean lunch box left. "This guy is really...... I didn't say a word when I left. ”

"Speaking of which, why are you so good to him, and take the initiative to ask the teacher to let you share a table with him...... Do you like Kurosawa-san? Xiaolan poked Yuanzi's waist and smiled maliciously.

"What do you say, how can I like this kind of otaku, my clothes are all wrinkled, my hair is not trimmed, and I don't know how deep my myopia is, I just feel that getting along with him is like having an extra brother to worry about." The garden looked disdainful and counted Kurosawa's dress.

"Yuanzi, since you care so much about this 'younger brother', then you go and remind him, it's about to take the exam, if you still go to class and sleep every day, you have to fail the course."

"I can't control this, he can't wake up when he sleeps, he can't shake it up, it's like a dead man, sometimes I want to call an ambulance and he suddenly wakes up......"

“……”