Chapter 140: Yona Kojima's Worries

On the secluded path leading to a certain community, some biting cold wind gently blows, hooking the branches that grow out of the roadside, swaying like monsters, and reflecting the shadows of the trees under the street lamps hideously and terrifyingly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

A slender figure dressed in black clothes that blended with the night, with his shoulders down, dragged a half-dead body, like an unconscious zombie, walking on the road at an extremely slow speed. On her face, which was darker than the sky, her eyebrows were skimmed into obvious figures, and she had a tail-only taiyaki in her mouth, and she swallowed it slowly and slowly.

Ya, the drama is also filmed, the theater is banned, and the dance studio has been asked for leave again, with the urine sex of the goods of Ruojing Rin, young master, I will start from today, before the wound is healed, I am afraid that the cliff will not be able to get out, young master, my freedom......

"Chisato ~~~~"

"Huh?" Young master, I stopped, but I didn't look back, I shook the tail of the sea bream in my mouth, squinted my eyes and tilted my head to listen for half a second, and then continued to slowly move forward, "Who is the ghost calling what?" For rice? It's not easy for a farmer's uncle......"

"Hey! What the? Didn't you hear me calling you? "There was a rush of footsteps, accompanied by a violent wheezing, and at the same time ringing in my ears, a sickly white paw with strange black nail polish, slammed into my shoulder, pressing my body away.

Young Master, I glanced sideways at this paw, and then turned to look at the guy standing behind me, and raised the corner of my left eyebrow in surprise, and the taiyaki in my mouth almost fell off. I'm a Cao! Where did this killing Matt Wash Scissor Blow come from? Have the walls of the psychiatric hospital fallen? Isn't it familiar, though......

The guy standing behind me with his waist crossed was wearing a frighteningly thick smoky makeup, a tight crimson leather skirt, and long leather boots of the same color, which made her look more slender, with long hair like a flame, the top of which stood up, and the other parts were messy and fluffy and hung down to the moon, and the huge metal willow nails and steel rings that dotted the clothes, and seven or eight different styles of earrings on the left ear, exuded a dazzling silver light, adding a heavy metal connotation to her.

"What are you doing? Hurry up, I've got you in a hurry," the creature glanced at me with a roll of his eyes and grabbed my arm unceremoniously, "Follow me!" ”

Young Master, my arm shook slightly, grabbed the wrist of this thing with my backhand, swallowed the last bite of taiyaki slowly, pinched her jaw with the fingertips of my other hand and gently provoked it, looking down at her from above, "Who are you a demon?" ”

"Stop playing!" This thing slapped my paws off, and the thick makeup couldn't hide her eagerness, "Yangna is drunk, come over and help!" ”

Sunna? Kojima Yona? Great, someone has finally come to collect this black cabbage, if there is anything you need help with, just send it to the landfill! Why don't you just pose her in various poses and take more photos to resell to a certain perverted chinchilla?!

Hidden deep in the bushes by the roadside on the stone bench, sat a certain red black cabbage, her body leaned to one side, her two thighs hung straight to the ground, her toes were outstretched and only her heels were on the ground, her eyes looked forward without focus, and from time to time she let out a few smirks, "Hehe......"

I stretched out a finger with great interest, and poked her right against the temples of this product, but after I withdrew my hand, this thing tilted back again, and the angle did not change at all, "Hawkers, it turns out that I was born to deviate from people!" Now, kill Matt, who presided over the justice and drunk this black cabbage? ”

"No one poured her into drink! Today was our first time performing at Snow Fall, so I asked my cousin to come along, and I came off the stage during the half-time to get some saliva, only to find out that she had already drunk herself like this! The red-haired girl sighed helplessly, pressing her temples hard with a headache, "But, what is it to kill Matt?" Call me? ”

"Huh? Didn't you call Matt to kill? I turned my head to look at her without any emotion, and asked in an indifferent tone.

"Nana Kojima, my name is Nana Kojima, how did I introduce myself last time?" She pursed her lips in disgust, stepped forward a few steps, took out a bunch of keys from Yona's pocket, pulled my paw directly, and was about to stuff it into my palm, "She lives in Building XX No. XX in the same community as you, please send her home!" ”

"Nana Kojima? Yes! "Young master, I smashed my left palm with my right fist, as if I was suddenly enlightened, and my movements naturally dodged the key she stuffed," I said, why do you look so familiar! That's a fake! ”

"Who are you talking about? Moreover, you just said that my name is Kill Matt, in fact, you don't recognize the wrong person at all, but you don't remember who I am, right?! Nana Kojima pounced on me, suppressed me with her body, and directly stuffed the key into my pants pocket, pouting and muttering, "Really, why does my cousin know all weirdos?" ”

"This is already the gate of the community, why don't you send her in yourself?" I looked at Yona Kojima, who was still giggling, took out the big bunch of keys in my pocket, and tossed it up and down with a nonchalant face, with a wanton evil smile on my lips, "Besides, give me the Yona that has been drunk into this virtue, and you are really not afraid...... Hey hey ......"

"There's still the second half of our band's performance, and there's no time to send her home," the creature ignored my teasing, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the street corner, reached out to scratch his hair more messy, and sighed heavily, "There's no way to just put her in the bar like this, if something really happens, my dad will definitely kill me!" ”

"Bar?" Young Master, I followed her line of sight and looked in the direction of the corner, but I didn't see a building similar to a bar, "Is there really a bar around here?" Where? ”

The bar that opened around here, that should be the ...... Sister paper opened, right? I wonder if that thing has been pestering Rin Wakai recently? Thinking of the guy who helped the drunk Rin Wakai home and seemed to care too much about her, the young master frowned unconsciously.

"That's it!" Nana Kojima pointed to the corner of the street, the completely unlit faΓ§ade, and complained again and again with disgust, "Although the faΓ§ade looks completely inconspicuous, many people can't figure out that it is a bar, and there is not even a light box at the door to attract customers, the interior is damp and always rotten, and the decoration is worse than nothing, almost to the point of using bricks to pad the table legs, and always want to open the door, and if you don't want to open the door, you won't open it, but ......"

She took a deep breath, as if she had finally let go of her no, and pursed her lips a little unwillingly, "But the indoor place is big enough, almost the size of two basketball courts, and the drinks are not much more expensive than the price of the supermarket, and most importantly, only its owner agrees with us to perform in the bar." ”

Following the fingers of the, I finally saw the bar she was talking about. It was a faΓ§ade in the far corner, and at the exit was an iron roller shutter that resembled a garage, and the door was tightly closed, except for a small door in one corner that was open to pass, without any signboard lights, except for the three words "Snow Death" sprayed on the white door, and a slightly lower pattern of wine glasses representing the bar.

"The owner...... It's a short girl paper called Takamachi Ha, right? What kind of person is she? In order to see the bar in the dim moonlight, I subconsciously squinted my eyes, and when I realized that I had asked her something, a strange feeling came to my mind, and I subconsciously explained, "I'm just asking casually, after all, if you open a bar that doesn't seem to make money, the owner is probably a guy with a story!" ”

"Yes, Takamachi Yu, who is also a bartender at a bar, is so cold that he is almost emotionless, his face is paralyzed, and his skills are so good." Nana Kojima also looked in the direction of the bar, unaware of my strangeness, she picked the corners of her lips with interest, and tilted her head slightly in my direction, "I heard that this guy has a deep background, and I also heard that she makes a living by selling intelligence, and she is a very powerful and ruthless character!" ”

"Tsk, is it a local urban legend again?" I shrugged my shoulders with a disinterested expression, reached out and pulled Yona Kojima's arm, bent down to wrap it around my neck, and then moved my hand to her back, and with a force I lifted her up from the stone bench, "Well, I'll take my leave, and I wish you all the best!" ”

Paralysis? Indifferent? Good at it? For Mao, it is not the same as the young master I remember, no, it is completely different. Does this thing like Rin Wakai too much, so he pretends to be another person, or is it ...... What other intentions? I just want to check the information of that scum, and now with this two-faced man of urban legends, it seems that I really need to go for a drink, young master. My jaw tucked slightly, and in the darkness of the night, the corners of my mouth were pulled up, my canine teeth scraped against my lower lip, and my bloodthirsty eyes flashed away.

"Then I'll leave everything to you," Nana Kojima, who didn't notice anything unusual, bent down, suddenly pulled out a large bag from the bushes, and quickly hung it around my neck, smiling darkly, "My push." ”

found that until the end, I was still yin by this goods, young master, I didn't resist, but for the last sentence of this goods, I raised my left eyebrows with disbelief.

"Of course," Nana Kojima spread her hands proudly, walked backwards and walked back slowly, stretched out her index finger and pointed at the tip of my nose, "All AKBs are my pushes, not just you!" ”

"Okay, I've made a note, we'll come to Japan......" I smiled meaningfully, and was about to continue to say something, when a small paw climbed up, leaned on my little island Yona's arms and tightened me, writhing on me like a cabbage worm, Sakura's red lips pressed against my face, and she giggled happily again.

"Ahh That's right," Seeing Yona Kojima's actions just now, Nana Kojima naughtily raised her index finger and shook it back and forth, "If you really do something to your cousin, then I will admire you very much, after all, not everyone has the courage to bear the consequences of being hacked for a lifetime." Ask for more blessings, my push. ”

In the extremely dirty bedroom, a long-haired girl with a crimson face collapsed on the couch without taking off her clothes. Her eyes were closed, the eyeballs under her eyelids were rolling, and sweat stains stuck to her face, making her look embarrassed. Her red lips opened slightly, as if she was saying something, but her voice was so small and indistinct that no one could hear it clearly.

At this time, a short-haired girl with a black environmental bag walked in from the door of the bedroom, she sighed heavily, swept the garbage on the ground and the drink box next to the bed into the pocket in her hand, tied the bag and took out the bedroom, and then went into the house to pick up the clothes thrown everywhere, one by one, roughly folded and put them together, and then sat next to the long-haired girl.

She stared intently at the long-haired girl who was sleeping very restlessly, leaned down hesitantly, put her ear to her lips, and was quiet for a long time before getting up again, her eyebrows stretched out and pursed her lips, and she stretched out her index finger to poke the other party's cheek happily, "Are you so uneasy?" Album sales or something, and you don't have to be responsible for ......"

After resting for a while, the short-haired girl stood up, patted her ass with disgust, and after taking two steps towards the door, she suddenly turned around and glanced at the long-haired girl on the couch, her arms bent and folded in front of her, her fingertips jumped up and down quickly, and she pounced back with an evil smile, "Sure enough, if you don't do anything like this, it's really not the style of Young Master Ben!" ”

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Thank you knight7, Zheng Jiao, Everywhere and Shadow for the big tips. Yes!!!!! Does anyone remember how many chapters we owe? I really want to go to shi! The eyes are blank~