Chapter Sixty-Eight: His Name Is Dior
Time flies.
Afternoon lessons, kendo club training, going home for dinner, and starting a night run.
Then, Qing Ze finished his one-hour night run, and he felt that his body was not as tired as he was at the beginning, and gradually adapted to this speed.
Maybe it's time to speed it up.
He unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, drank a bottle to replenish the lost water, and threw the empty bottle into the trash.
Qing Ze ran profusely sweating, but his expression was not tired, and his eyes were bright.
It's time for the black kite Qingze to go online again.
He swept the park with his clairvoyance to make sure that no one was here, entered the grove, hid his phone, and turned into a black kite and rushed into the sky, cruising through Tokyo at night.
The colorful neon is charming, and the darkness beyond the neon is breeding evil.
Qing Ze discovers crime in the alley.
……
Rumi Yoshizawa panicked.
As a college student who graduated from a third-rate university, Rumi Yoshizawa also stayed in a small third-rate company and worked as a clerk.
The monthly salary is low and the work is tiring.
The only relaxation is to go to a nearby izakaya, listen to the people around you, and drink slowly to relieve the stress of working during the day.
But Rumi Yoshizawa didn't expect that the reality would even deprive her of the right to drink such a glass of wine.
Because she was afraid that something would happen to her too late, Rumi Yoshizawa usually chose to leave the izakaya early and ensure that she was in a state of drunkenness.
I thought that such vigilance was enough, but I was still threatened by outlaws.
"Don't, you let me go!"
"What are you pretending, you're still outside at night, don't you want to seduce me!"
As the man said this, he slapped Rumi Yoshizawa hard with his right hand, and the heavy force slapped her to the ground.
Soreness and coldness hit together.
Rumi Yoshizawa raised her head, only to feel that the tall and fat man in front of her looked extremely distorted and hideous.
She was woken up by this blow.
With the physical gap between the two, it is completely impossible for her to resist.
"Big brother, you're right, let's not rush, take your time, okay?"
She whispered softly to soothe the criminal's emotions while quietly using her mobile phone to call the police.
Seeing that she suddenly became cooperative, the man's expression became more and more contemptuous: "You slut, you have to be honest with a slap, pretending to be innocent."
Don't you just want a man when you wear a short skirt and black silk?
Don't look at me like this, I'm very strong in that area! ”
"Hey, hey."
Rumi Yoshizawa had a perfunctory smile on her face, and the moment she dialed the phone, she immediately shouted, "Police, I'm in the alley two blocks south of Gorou Izakaya."
Someone wants to be violent to me, please come over quickly! ”
"Yes, miss."
The voice of the police came from the other end of the line.
Rumi Yoshizawa said to the man in front of him, "If you don't leave, the police will come, and I advise you not to ruin your life." ”
"This Bichi, look down on me, right?!"
Kobayashi Dingren roared loudly: "My life has been ruined a long time ago, and all my money has been lost in the stock market."
Left and right will go to jail.
I'm going to kill you today! ”
The moment the words fell, Kobayashi began to untie his belt, putting on a tough posture that he would succeed tonight no matter what.
Rumi Yoshizawa turned pale with fright.
She realizes that she was wrong and that not everyone can think rationally.
A crime of passion like this is more likely to be swayed by the emotions of the moment in his head.
Rumi Yoshizawa thought about it and decided to give up resisting.
"Big brother, don't be angry, I was joking just now, you can do what you want."
She changed her tough tone again and became pitiful.
Looking at the handle of the knife exposed in the pocket of the man's jacket, there was obviously a fruit knife inside.
She continued to take a resolute stance, likely provoking him and forcing him to stab herself several times in a fit of rage.
It's better to take a low profile and take a poison.
She reached for her button.
"What kind of ability is it to bully women? I'll be your opponent. ”
The low and magnetic voice was so pleasant that Rumi Yoshizawa subconsciously stopped unbuttoning her hand, looked up, and walked into the tall blonde man outside the alley.
The figure is tall and mighty, and his face is like a granite carved statue of Ares, the god of war, with clear water chestnut horns.
However, his skin was so snow-white, close to transparent, and his eyes were so cold that they seemed to dive into the depths of people's hearts, exuding a strange and charming aura all over his body.
It is difficult to conclude that it is male.
"Who are you?!"
Kobayashi Dingren yelled and took out a fruit knife from his pocket, he didn't have the idea of running away, but wanted to kill the guy in front of him who looked like a successful person.
This world does not allow for the existence of men who are better than him.
"Dior."
The black tights on the inside are in stark contrast with the golden jacket and pants.
The man crossed his hands and twisted his waist, posing in a gesture of unknown meaning and inexplicable oppression.
Between the side of his head, the cold gaze penetrated through the golden hair and penetrated into Kobayashi Dingren's heart.
A trace of fear quietly emerged in his heart, making Xiao Lin Dingren subconsciously want to choose to retreat.
Immediately, he thought of the current situation that he had nothing, what else in the world was there to fear?
Before he died, he was able to exchange one with the limit of people, and it was worth it.
Kobayashi could see the abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles underneath the other party's black tights, and only people who regularly exercised could have such exaggerated muscles.
But these fitness people can't understand that no matter how hard the muscles are, they can't stop the knife.
"You give me death!" Kobayashi Dingren roared loudly and rushed forward.
That kind of rigid big muscles are beautiful, and he is absolutely sluggish and can't dodge his knife.
In just one moment, he can turn the man who looks successful in front of him into a loser lying on the ground wailing.
Trampling on him, ravaging him, listening to his wails of pain, Kobayashi Dingren's heart will produce more pleasure than sleeping with a woman.
"Danger!"
Rumi Yoshizawa subconsciously shouted, and such worries aggravated the distortion in Kobayashi's heart.
Women are all lowly goods, and they only value their appearance, figure, and money.
He wants to prove that real men don't need that, they just need strength!
The fat on Kobayashi Dingren's face is not as greasy as in the past, and it has a ferocity similar to his eyes.
And the blonde man in front of him remained in a strange posture as if he was frightened silly.
When the two sides are approaching.
Smash Varudo!
Qing Ze read a sentence in his heart, activating the ability to pause time.
Gray filters quickly envelop the alleys.
The man's hideous expression was frozen in a gray filter, and the distorted malice was not a trace of danger in the still world.
Aozawa's perspective ability was turned on, and he quickly saw the man's internal organs, and then used his telekinesis to hold the man's hand holding the knife with his backhand, turn it upside down, and plunge it into his heart along the gap in his ribs.
It takes less than three seconds, and time flows again.