Qiao Qiao completed the commission, took the last subway, and prepared to return home.

As for the huge revolver, it has been disassembled into parts.

In Heguo, although you can legally hold a gun after the assessment, Qiao Qiao also has a gun license because of the Soul Removal Association, but this kind of thing is still not suitable to be taken out casually, and it is easy to cause misunderstanding.

Therefore, Qiaoqiao often carries parts, waits for the destination to be assembled, and then disassembled.

The subway is a little empty, and it's long past the time for the good boy to go home.

Tokyo's nights are not quiet at all, and the colorful city lures people under the neon lights.

But the last train was really empty.

For example, this carriage where Qiao Qiao is located.

Besides him, there was only one drunken woman opposite, and two delinquent teenagers dressed fashionably with dyed hair.

Qiao Qiao was holding a library book and was studying.

The woman seemed to be really drunk, with tears on her face, and was sitting on a bench with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Through the clothes, it can be seen that this woman has a good figure, and she is very young, about her early twenties, she may be a newcomer who has just stepped into the workplace, I don't know if she is out of love or wronged at work.

The two delinquent teenagers glanced at Qiao Qiao, and seeing that he didn't pay attention to this side, they took the courage and sat down beside the woman.

"This young lady, are you okay?"

One of the yellow hairs patted the young woman gently, as if to make her sober up a bit, and waved her hand away with a little annoyance.

"You're not very drunk."

Yellow-haired companion, red-haired with red hair, stood up and touched the other's cheek.

Although the two said words of concern for each other, they couldn't suppress smiles on their faces.

"Miss, how old are you, and where are you going to sit?"

"It's so late, it's not safe to go home alone."

"yes, do you want us to take you home?"

Huang Mao grabbed the other party's arm and pulled the woman up with ease.

"Leave me alone, go away......"

The woman's speech was slurred, and she didn't have any strength to resist, so she could only be at the mercy of these two people.

At this time, the subway just arrived at the station, and the two bad people glanced at each other and dragged the woman off the subway directly.

Qiao Qiao raised his head slightly and watched the two of them leave with the woman on their back.

It's late at night, and it's the last subway.

He was silent for a moment.

The light that signals the door to close is on.

"Ugh."

Qiao Qiao sighed, and got out of the car a moment before the door closed.

......

Yui Jingchuan felt groggy in her head.

It was the first time in her life that she had been drunk.

Two weeks ago, her boyfriend, who had been talking for three years, proposed to break up, citing that Yui Jingkawa had snubbed him since he was working.

Of course, on the afternoon of the breakup, Yui Jingchuan saw her boyfriend and a strange girl walking on the road hand in hand, which may be just a coincidence.

Falling in love is not the whole of life.

Yui Jingchuan didn't cry.

A week ago, there was a major lapse in the project for which the department was responsible.

Although the part that Yui Jingchuan is responsible for is fine, because the girl who had the accident and the minister are in an ambiguous period, the final responsibility also falls on Yui Jingchuan's head.

Yui Jingchuan was punished by the company, but the guy who really went wrong is still at large.

This is also a common thing at work, endure it, and the difficulties will always pass.

Yui Jingchuan didn't cry either.

The day before yesterday, my aunt from my hometown called and said that my father had passed away due to a myocardial infarction.

Yui Jingchuan's mother died early, and her father has been in poor health for the past two years, so he always wants Yui Jingchuan to return to his hometown as soon as possible, but Yui Jingchuan yearns for life in Tokyo and does not agree.

The sudden bad news did not break Yui Akikawa, she worked overtime to handle her work, asked for leave from the company, and went back to prepare for her father's funeral.

In the face of these ensuing hardships, Yui Jingchuan did not leave a single tear.

Today, however, take a leave of absence before the last day in the company.

Yui Jingchuan poured a cup of hot water from the pantry to make coffee, and on the way back to her seat, she was accidentally bumped by a colleague.

The hot coffee spilled out, scalding her hands.

The whole cup fell to the ground.

This cup was a reward for winning the high school club, and that time was Yui Jingchuan's proudest and proudest day.

The cup that has been with her for six years.

At this moment, it was shattered.

Yui Jingchuan cried.

Howling and crying, the whole office was watched.

Even her colleagues didn't understand why.

Obviously, she didn't say a word when she encountered all those difficulties, why did breaking a cup make her collapse so much?

No one knows that Yui Jingchuan is not crying because of this little thing.

But.

It's already like this, why can't you even have even a little bit of happiness?

I've endured so much, why torture me over such a trivial matter?

Can't you at least have your last dream?

After getting off work, Yui Jingchuan, who was supposed to go home to pack her things, sent the ghost to an izakaya that she didn't want to go to on weekdays.

She drank cup after cup.

Alcohol paralyzed her mind and made her forget all her worries.

The whole person is light and fluttering, as if it can fly immediately.

But soon, a headache hits Yui Jingkawa, leaving her confused.

When she came back to her senses, she found herself walking on the left and right by two people she didn't know.

“...... What are you going to do......

Yui Jingchuan asked in a voice that smelled of alcohol.

"I'll take you to a happy place."

The yellow-haired young man on the left smiled, his hand restlessly groping, making Yui Jingchuan very uncomfortable.

Just as Yui Jingchuan was about to struggle to leave, the bad boys stopped.

Yui Jingchuan raised her eyes slightly, and saw a teenager standing in the middle of the deserted road.

She didn't know the teenager.

The other party was wearing a dark suit and long-sleeved uniform, carrying a bag, and looked like a high school student.

“？”

The red hair recognized Qiao Qiao, and while he was surprised, he was also amused by this guy's courage and resourcefulness.

Where did he get the courage to catch up, did he think he could be a hero to save the United States?

"That lady doesn't seem to want to go with you."

Qiao Qiao said, under the street lamp, his shadow was dragged for a long time.

"Don't be nosy."

Yellow fur spat out.

He speaks with a flicking tongue.

The two of them put down Yui Jingchuan against the lamppost and approached Qiao Qiao.

Yui Jingchuan tried to stop them, but she couldn't move at all.

She could only watch as the two delinquent teenagers surrounded each other, and then ......

“？？？”

Yui Jingchuan couldn't believe her eyes.

The fight was over in an instant.

Not even worthy of being called a battle.

She only saw Qiao Qiao take out a huge revolver from his school bag.

Bang Bang Bang –

Three shots in a row, hitting the red fur in the chest.

Bang Bang Bang –

Three more shots, hitting Huang Mao.

Two men fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Yui Jingchuan didn't see blood, only something bouncing off them.

It seems to be a rubber bullet.

Qiao Qiao did not stop there, but seriously took out the bullet and reloaded.

Six more shots were given to each of them.

It wasn't until they couldn't move that they tied the two who were struggling with nylon ties to the guardrail next to them.

Yui Jingchuan was sure that she must be drunk.

She saw the boy walking towards her, but halfway through, she suddenly turned back.

Double-checked the rope that bound the two men.

One more layer of reinforcement.

came to Yui Jingchuan and gently picked her up.

Is this a princess hug?

Before Yui Jingchuan lost consciousness, such a thought came to her mind inexplicably.