After that day, Dilu lived a home-based life of eating, sleeping, and eating

"I thought that after tasting the sweetness, you would be more actively involved in the plot and mixed energy?"

Listening to the nonsense of the world, Di Lu replied lazily with an electric in his hand

"If I was really so hungry for energy, I would have harmed your plot characters a long time ago, anyway, they are all emotional power, and the likes of a protagonist can even make me heal directly, do you see what I did?"

"I don't mind if I just like it, anyway, in order to get their like, you will definitely help them more, and it's not love, it's just an equivalent exchange."

Hearing the world's "sincere" answer, Dilu rolled her eyes

"Do you think I'm going to grieve my Digimon for energy? It's okay for a while, it's okay to keep pretending to be a well-dressed beast for that little thing, and if you can't do it, although the out-of-bounds energy is small, the base is large enough, and you don't have to toss the plot characters to come down, and,"

Dilu hesitated, but said it anyway

"Who said I didn't do anything to your plot characters, you didn't realize it"

"The energy is not in the account?"

"That's just because they have their own position... Being a friend doesn't affect the position, but reason will keep them at an appropriate distance from me, and I have your family's scenery and zero energy."

Akai Shuichi forgot it, he was too lazy to mess with him, and he entered the organization to investigate his father, why did Rum's mess ask it to be blamed for Gin

"That's it, hang up"

Without the interest of continuing to chatter, Di Lu hung up the phone directly, no, cut off contact with the world

World: (╯‵□′) ╯(┴─┴

"Tut-tut, this is angry, this world is really stingy enough"

Feeling that the floor was a little hard, Di Lu brought a pillow as a cushion and shouted loudly

Then the interest was interrupted by the sudden vibration of the phone

"At seven o'clock tonight, Saitama Prefecture, bring a sniper rifle

Gin”

Dilu: "..."Again

Collapsed directly on the sofa, unwilling to move

Generally speaking, if the mission is likely to be launched, Gin will call him, and the text message sent by the internal line will have to go anyway...

Sighing, Dilu still got up, pulled out a violin case from the closet, and reluctantly walked out the door

Seeing the antique Porsche 356A coming from afar, Delu pressed the hat on his head and rolled into the car as it drove past him

Except for the accidental crushing on the gin, the rest is perfect

Sneering and pushing away the gun that Qin-chan had on his head, Di Lu straightened his face and began to ask about today's goal

"Tonight Saitama Prefecture will hold the world's first night festival... The deputy county magistrate, Ma Shangbian Sizhe, will appear to speak and shoot him."

Gin threw it to Dilu for a step of information

“… Although, however, this kind of goal has to be done by you? Are the people down there dead? You don't just want to come to the festival, do you? ”

Dilu blurted out, and then, as expected, another Beretta appeared in front of his head

The vodka driving in the front row shook for a moment, and after a moment of confusion, he lowered his voice

"Although, Miss Camus, it's good to know this kind of thing, if you say it, the eldest brother will be shy."

"Shut up, vodka"

The muzzle of the gun pointed at Dilu pointed at the driver

… It's good, it looks like all the vodkas in the world are the same, Di Lu twitched the corner of her mouth, a little worried...

Vodka, you're scared, vodka!

As if noticing Dilou's worried gaze, the driver scratched the back of his head and laughed

"It's okay Miss Camus, my eldest brother won't shoot when he's still in the car, my eldest brother is a baby in this car."

… Although, you're going to die when you get out of the car

Dilu was silent

"No, when I got out of the car, my eldest brother almost calmed down, and at most he beat me up, but didn't you have Miss Camus today?"

Vodka continues to thunder and jump

"So you mean, because I was a punching bag, that's why I'm so brave?"

Di Lu smiled and faced the sea

Gin "..."Vodka, live."

"No, no, no, I mean, when you're with Miss Camus, Big Brother's temper gets a lot better."

Sensing the threat, the vodka shook and patched quickly and skillfully

Di Lu, who was shocked by this skill: "..."

Just, I don't know what to say, I mean pity Koto-chan

Silently picking up the information of the mission goal of "Immediately become a dead person", Di Lu ignored what was going on outside the window, and only read the sage books

World: Don't just think of the mess as a sage book, you guy!