"Why don't you jump yet?" said Aoba as he took out a can of beer from his shopping bag, opened it and took a sip before looking at the man leisurely.

"You, how can you do this?" the man said angrily as he looked at Aoba, who was close at hand but urged him to jump off the building.

"Why can't I do this?" replied Aoba, sitting on the top of a ten-story building and enjoying the illuminated night view of Tokyo, as she drank wine and ate snacks.

The man who jumped off the building didn't know what to say, snorted, got off the eaves, and was ready to leave.

"If you're afraid of death, don't learn from others to commit suicide, coward. Aoba sneered unceremoniously.

"You, I'm not a coward. The man immediately turned to look at Aoba, who was sitting on the eaves with his back to him, and said loudly.

"It's not a coward, why don't you dare to jump after trying for a long time!" Aoba continued to mock. For this kind of guy who is so weak that he will commit suicide, Aoba has always had no good impression.

"Who said I wouldn't dare to jump. The man shouted.

"Oh, then you're jumping!" Aoba said as he continued to sip his beer.

"I'll show you this. The man was agitated by Aoba and came to the eaves again, but he couldn't jump off when he looked at the matchbox-sized car on the street below.

Maybe if Aoba didn't appear just now, maybe he wouldn't be able to think of jumping down for a while, but now that Aoba is so interrupted, there is a fluctuation in his heart, so the fear of death and fear and so on will come out, so that he will never be able to take the step of jumping off the building again.

"People who commit suicide are cowards! Not to mention that you don't even have the guts to commit suicide, you are not even as good as a coward. Aoba unceremoniously continued to belittle.

However, this time the man did not refute, perhaps because he was ashamed of his appearance, or perhaps because he thought of all kinds of sad things that were born to him, the man gradually sobbed.

In the end, the sobs became louder and louder, and the man simply squatted on the eaves and cried out with a whining voice.

"Hey, hey, why are you still crying?manly man, why are you crying? It's not a shame!" Aoba frowned and looked at the man beside him who was crying bitterly.

"Leave me alone, I'm a coward who doesn't even dare to kill myself. The man said as he covered his face and choked up.

"Alright then, I don't care about you. Saying that, Aoba continued to drink by himself, really ignoring him.

But Aoba didn't care about him, but he took the initiative to talk to Aoba again.

"I lost, I have nothing left! In order to start this company, I not only borrowed loan sharks, but even mortgaged all the houses in my family! But now that the company has gone bankrupt, and the loan sharks come to collect debts every day, and my wife has run back to her parents' house with the children, what can I do but die?" said the man, wiping tears from his eyes.

"You can live besides dying!" said Aoba with a faint glance at him.

"How can I live?" the loan sharks force me to repay my debts every day, how can I live?" said the man, still with tears in his voice.

"Then you can solve the problem by dying like this?, are you sure that those loan sharks will not go to your family's troubles?" Aoba glanced at him again.

"Then what can I do? I have no way out!" the man cried again.

"What a waste!" Aoba said disdainfully.

"Waste, you say I'm waste, what else can I do?" the man exclaimed.

"You don't want to live anyway, so why don't you just go and kill the loan sharks before you die. That way, when you die, the loan sharks won't be harassing your loved ones. Aoba said lightly.

"You, you're asking me to kill someone?" the man reacted, looked at Aoba and said in a trembling voice.

"You're not afraid of suicide, you're afraid of killing others, so I said, you're not even a coward. Aoba said lightly.

"That's right, you're right, I don't want to live anyway, so I'm going to kill them. The man was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said.

"There's still a bit of flesh, I hope you don't shrink back halfway. Aoba looked at the man and said.

"Any wine?" the man asked suddenly.

"Yes, then. Aoba replied, and casually tossed a can of beer to the man.

The man stood on the eaves, took the beer and opened it, drank it dry in one gulp, then left the empty cans upstairs, and jumped off the eaves and fell onto the rooftop.

"I'm going to kill those loan sharks, they're dead anyway, and I'm going to let these vampires die with me. The man's tone was full of hatred, obviously he was also sucked a lot of blood by these loan sharks.

Even the reason why his company went bankrupt was because of the insatiable greed of loan sharks, which broke the company's capital chain and finally went bankrupt.

And now that the flame of hatred in his heart was ignited by Aoba's few words, it is normal for a man to have this reaction.

But there is no blood on the head now, and whether you dare to do it at a critical moment is the most important thing, don't shrink back in fear as soon as you see those few loan sharks, but this has nothing to do with Aoba.

Feeling the figure of the man behind him disappear on the rooftop and leave, Aoba didn't even look back, just drank beer while continuing to enjoy the night view of Tokyo.

It's just that while enjoying the night view, Aoba's eyes also clearly reflect what he sees.

By condensing the pure yang true qi on the eyes and improving the eyesight, Aoba can easily distinguish the figures the size of sesame seeds thousands of kilometers away.

So Aoba, who was sitting on the rooftop drinking alcohol, had already watched all the streets around the battlefield Hara's house a few hundred meters away, and as long as the battlefield Hara was back, he would definitely show up as soon as he came.

As Aoba continued to enjoy the night view of Tokyo while drinking wine and eating snacks, and waiting for the battlefield to blow the snow back, there was a rush of sirens in the night sky in the distance, and a large pile of police cars tried to pass through the street at the foot of Aoba and drove towards the unknown place.

Looking at the appearance of those police cars gathering in one direction one by one, Aoba frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

If you want to say that the recent crime that deserves so many police dispatches should be the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, who is called a "murderer"? Could it be that so many police officers went to surround her? Could it be that she was shown up when she was killed, and she was hung by the police by the tail, right?

Thinking so, Aoba threw away the empty canister in his hand and stood up, just standing on the roof of the ten-story building, his eyes solemnly looking in the direction where the police car disappeared.

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