"Belmode, Sister Bei." With a gentle and soft voice, it's hard to imagine what kind of things people with such voices have done.

Belmode has a very gorgeous face, as long as she wants, she can be the center of attention wherever she goes, even if she is now wearing plain black, the fabric also outlines the curves of the body beautifully, simple and stylish.

She had always been smiling, but now her face was tense, as if she was nervous and scared.

"Are you afraid of me?" The man came over and took her hand, and when he touched it, both hands were cold, and he couldn't feel the temperature at all, "But why are you afraid of me?" ”

With her pointed chin resting on her shoulder socket, Belmode struggled with all his might to keep herself from shivering.

- There is no way to treat him as a person.

- This is a natural madman, a monster.

The soft hair is a little long, Belmode often changes his style, sometimes for men, sometimes for women, and the hairstyle is changed twice in three days, but the hair is still smooth and shiny. The young man's expression was even a little ignorant, and he picked up a strand of hair in the gloomy room, wondering why this beautiful thing was tickling.

"Sister Bei, do you want to kill me?" He stared at the strand of hair for a few minutes before suddenly asking.

"—you're laughing."

Belmode finally avoided the man's approach and stepped aside.

Her distancing obviously made the young man dissatisfied for a moment, and a slight hint of imperceptible anxiety flashed in his penetrating eyes.

"Well—" the face was lost, but the tone was light enough to rise, "I thought you, like them, wanted to kill me and gain power in the organization." After all, if a waste like me with no hair can kill that old thing, why can't they kill me? ”

Belmode didn't say anything.

"Gin went to Yokohama?"

"Yes."

"Sister Bei." Such a soft marshmallow voice was really inappropriate to appear at this time, and the content of the words was also very different from the voice, "Help me kill those people." ”

He propped one cheek on one side: "I know you can do it." ”

It can be done, and it can be done.

But after doing so, she will also have to pay an extremely heavy price.

She's not going to get any help. Belmode understood that the task was to beat her and simply destroy the minds of those people. But she could only respond: "I understand." ”

The young man finally showed a slight smile and stretched out his arms: "Can you hug it?" ”

No one can refuse his request, even if he is reluctant, afraid, fearful, pretending to be an obedient lamb and bowing his head. The result of the demon going crazy again is something that no one can afford.

Belmode then thought for the umpteenth time:

If only she were bold enough to stab the knife at this point.

That's the end of it.

……

"Shiho, why are you all so afraid of bosses?"

Shiho Miyano's fingers cut through the fruit, and he almost cut into his own flesh with a knife. She had a strange complexion, and looked left and right for the first time, as if she could be overheard by a demon when she spoke here.

"Don't mention it." She whispered, "For your own good, don't mention that person." ”

Gin couldn't hear again. He's not here today, and there's absolutely no surveillance in the room. ”

"But I can hear it. Aren't you afraid that I will tell these words to others? ”

"Will you?"

"No, it won't."

But Miyano Shiho was still shocked and angry, she inserted a piece of melon and stuffed it into Nishinomiya Yueyu's mouth, blocking the hole of this twittering lawlessness.

"The sweetness is so high," Xigong Yueyu asked while swallowing the sweet juice, "I still want to know ......"

"Shut up."

"Whew."

Shiho Miyano's parents were controlled by the organization and died because of the organization, her sister was forced to become a peripheral member of the organization when she grew up, and she herself grew up under supervision because of her overly talented brain, like an expensive canary, kept in a cage forever, and the audience had to sing if she wanted to sing.

None of them can escape this hell.

But Nishinomiya Yueyu thought: The vest he pinched killed the original boss Karasuma Renya. It's obviously done a great thing, why does Shiho Miyano still hate the new boss so much?

Shiho Miyano didn't want to hear anything about the organization at all, so she took the fruit plate and picked up the game console with Nishinomiya Yueyu, enjoying this little bit of quiet life.

She was allowed to have a week of vacation before returning to the organization.

"You know, I was sent to brainwash you, a gentle villager who softens his will." Xigong Yueyu was very self-aware, and in the process of playing the game, she lowered her head and took a grape in her mouth, "So tell me what you really think." ”

Because he asked again and again, Shiho Miyano's game character died again because of a trembling hand.

Big "GAMEOVER" on the screen.

"Xigong Yueyu-" She stood up, her usually calm and calm rational personality faintly collapsed, "Curiosity will kill cats." ”

Xigong Yueyu held her head in her hands and meowed a few times with grapes.

Well, it's soft, it's gentle.

He just wanted to know why his vest had such a bad reputation, and what bad intentions he had.

Shiho Miyano looked at this guy's undying appearance, sighed, investigated the monitoring in the room, and turned off all the power. Only then did he lean over in a very low voice: "He's a madman." ”

"I know you know that person, and you even have a relationship that I can't imagine, but he's a madman, don't get too close, I don't want to hear bad news about you one day."

"Oh...... But I think it's okay. Xigong Yueyu thought to himself that his vest was obviously very gentle, his voice was soft, his flaxen-colored medium-length hair, and his face was injured a few years ago except for the corners of his eyes, and he looked like a little white rabbit brought out of the vegetable market outside.

His appearance is good, even better than his current appearance.

“……”

Anyway, Shiho Miyano thinks this guy is hopeless.

She really wanted to knock on Xigong Yueyu's skull, but she felt that this stupid child's skull was getting more and more stupid.

"In short, even people like Belmode and Gin can't avoid it, you should be careful yourself......" Miyano Shiho knew that Nishinomiya Yueyu didn't look as weak as he looked, after all, he could survive in the love of the boss, and there was still something more or less. However, every time she saw this person's expression, she still had to sigh, thinking that the other party should have eighteen more hearts.

"Uh, Shiho......" Nishinomiya Yueyu's expression was strange, "Belmode is indeed afraid of that one for some unknown reason, but Gin...... You shouldn't be afraid, right? ”

"But the whole organization found out about him avoiding him."

Nishinomiya scratched her head.

'Lord, I'm hated. Hated by a lot of people. ’

[Nope! How can we be hated every month! 】

They just don't understand your enthusiasm! 】

[And Yueyue, this vest of yours is obviously super cute. 】

"Shiho, have you ever thought about it......" Nishinomiya Yueyu spoke cautiously, observing Miyano Shiho's face at all times, "That one just has a little unspeakable physiological problem?" ”

Shiho Miyano: ?

Nishinomiya Yueyu: Do you want to listen to who you are arranging yourself?

In Miyano Shiho's incredulous gaze, he leaned into the other party's ear and said in a super whisper the tragedy caused by his mistake in pinching the vest:

"Skin hunger, you know?"

Skin hunger. When the disease is severe, not only will they have a serious sense of insecurity, but they will become inferior, cowardly, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and even irrational retaliation because they are jealous that others can get caresses. *concentrate

Shiho Miyano was silent.

Her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she couldn't speak. It's horrible.

"You don't mean to say ......"

"Hmm."

Shirley only felt that the whole brain was turned upside down and her thinking was confused. She was a little unrelenting, and asked with a stiff neck: "That, that gin......"

"Oh, he." Xigong Yueyu remembered some pictures, "He just doesn't seem to like being used as a pillow, such a big person, what a thin skin is, too shy." ”

Shiho Miyano's eyes darkened.

In that feeling of not being able to breathe, Nishinomiya Yueyu grabbed her fingers and hurriedly began to prepare for first aid - and she also found a blind spot -

"How do you know those details so clearly?"

Xigong Yueyu thought to herself, I'm also in bed, can I not know?