The behavior of scumbags is often to keep three to four py.

Although my favorite is the girl who has been lingering, it doesn't stop me from doing some of the things I love to do with other girls.

Just do a good job of time management.

As long as people don't know how many boats I'm stepping on at the same time, then I'm the only one in their hearts.

It's Saturday, July 3rd.

On Wednesday, I just had a relationship with the girl, and on Thursday I found a detective to investigate the girl's whereabouts.

On Friday, he asked him to contact the organization to see if he could help, but on Saturday he couldn't help it, and there was no news from the detective's side, and it was impossible for Sakurai Kei to get the news in one day.

What's more, Kei Sakurai is here, and he doesn't dare to urge.

Wanting to use the organization's resources privately is already very bold, and it is an act of sperm worms.

If you go to urge people again, in case you are unhappy, you will not have your own good juice to eat.

In fact, in the eyes of Kei Sakurai, this kind of behavior is actually no different from looking for death.

Who are the Knights?

How important do you think you are?

Can you ask the organization to help you find someone?

At this time, Sakurai Kei didn't go to the person above to complain, nor did he really help him find someone, but worked with Kashima Akira.

Their job is to make dolls near a mall, then help distribute flyers and distribute balloons to the children.

Both play clowns.

One is in color and the other is black and white.

It's like the king and the king in the playing cards.

Because of Akira Kashima, he suddenly felt that he had always wanted to avoid Kei Sakurai from coming into contact with the dark side, lest he blacken the matter itself would be difficult to do.

He is not a god and cannot control a person's life, even if he usually takes care of him again, and in the end Kei Sakurai still joins the knight organization.

And at a very ridiculous price.

Two tickets to the idol's press conference.

Many people think twice before joining the Knights, after all, joining this kind of organization means that you will be bound here in the future, and when you know enough secrets, you will never be able to escape this circle.

Unless it's dead.

But Kei Sakurai just joined.

At the price of two admission tickets.

So Kashima Akira no longer intends to keep Sakurai Kei away from those, and since he has entered the ink pool, no one can come out innocently.

Everything still goes with the flow.

On Saturday, the two worked all day in front of the mall. At the end of the day's work, I got a meager salary for the day.

It's really meager.

The day's salary is not even worth as much as the words that Kashima Akira sat in a café for two hours.

But being idle on weekends is also idle, and it is convenient to come out and sit down to find inspiration for yourself.

In the evening they found a sushi restaurant to eat.

"Kashima, actually, you know that I'm sick, right?" Kei Sakurai asked as he fiddled with the roe on top of the sushi with his fork.

Kashima smiled: "In this world, who is not sick?" ”

"That's right." Kei Sakurai smiled: "Actually, I've always had a feeling that under your seemingly calm appearance, there is a personality that is crazier than anyone else, so sometimes when I get along with you, I feel very comfortable." ”

"Crazy?" Akira Kashima chewed on the word, and then swallowed the sushi along with the word, "Actually, madness and reason are the same type, whether it is absolute madness or absolute sanity, people in the outside world will be called crazy, but who knows, they all have a common name?" ”

"What's the name?"

"Genius."

"Genius?"

"That's right, but how many people in this world can do this?" Kashima Akira asked calmly, and then replied to himself: "Very few, many people claim to be geniuses, but in the end, most of them lose to their own geniuses, or become slaves to emotions, and geniuses become a burden to them. ”

"What about you?"

"I'm not a genius, I'm just an ordinary person." Akira Kashima laughed after saying that.

Kei Sakurai smiled: "Then I think I'm a genius, I want to stand on the top of Tokyo one day, surrounded by countless lights, everyone's eyes are focused on me, and if I fall down, the world will change because of me." ”

Kashima Akira took a deep look at the other party, and then made a joke at the right time: "That's not good, the staff in the Tokyo Sky Tree won't let you do this, you will be driven down in embarrassment!" And if you come down, you will be arrested by the police for obstructing public order. ”

"Hahahaha, that's what I said." Kei Sakurai laughed heartily.

But then the atmosphere fell silent.

"Kashima, you've killed people, haven't you?" Kei Sakurai was the first to speak to break the awkward situation, but the question made the scene even more awkward.

"I said no, do you believe it?"

"I believe it."

"Well, I haven't killed anyone." Akira Kashima said, "But it's almost there, are you ready for next week?" ”

"Ready, the knights won't know."

"That's good, make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Of course."

"I believe you, you're a genius......"

......

On Sunday, Makoto Rutsuki was so lonely that he exploded, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Hayasaka, wanting to invite Hayasaka out to watch a movie together.

As a result, I even received a reply, and no one answered the phone.

This made Ruyue Cheng even more bored in the already hot and dry weather of July.

Looking at the time, it was only ten o'clock in the morning, and several other girls happened to have something to do.

Ruyue Cheng walked around the room irritably, and his original elegant and easy-going appearance disappeared completely at this moment.

Why don't you try that?

No, no, no.

But in the end, after a battle between heaven and man, he slowly walked to his desk and sat down, took a deep breath, opened the drawer, and took out a cigarette case from the innermost part of the drawer.

There is no logo on the cigarette box.

With a slight tremor in his hand, he took out a cigarette.

It tastes different from the cigarettes I've smoked in the past.

Holding the cigarette holder, the lighter was lit several times without turning on.

"Yaga!"

The fire still didn't go on.

As a result, the lighter is being pressed more and more frequently.

"Baga, Baga, Baga! Light a fire for me! Just when Ruyue Cheng almost couldn't bear to drop the lighter on the ground, the fire suddenly lit up.

Closer.

Zizi.

The sound of burning tobacco and paper rolls rang out.

With a burst of smoke coming out, Ruyue Cheng's expression suddenly relaxed, and he collapsed in his chair with a strange look on his face.

But at the same time, not far away in a park.

A man dressed as an electrician, watching the scene from his phone, quits the software in disgust.

"What a puddle of mud! Rubbish! ”

"Originally, I wanted him to participate in the bride program, hehehe...... Sure enough, the quality of the newcomers is poor! I really don't know why the boss wants them to come in. ”