[Comprehensive] Mr. Gentleman

Chapter 34

One point, Hatta-kun, maybe Qian Luosang didn't do it on purpose..." Tokuta Tara, who recovered from his daze, stretched out his hand to stop Misaki Hatta. He didn't look angry at all, and with a helpless smile, he asked: "Why? Qian Luosang wants to say that...? "

The person being questioned just shook the wine glass in his hand slightly, his golden eyes looked at the swaying wine in the glass without blinking, with a smile on his face and an understatement, "There is no reason... I just saw it ..."

It was fine if he didn't speak, but Misaki Hatta became even angrier when he spoke.The young man was the type who was prone to blushing and being arrogant, prone to quarrels and quick-tempered, and it was unbearable to hear someone repeatedly cursing someone he respected to death! !

"Brother Shishu, don't stop me! I must beat this kid up!"

"Yatian, you're going to be so loud that you're going to make a noise upstairs! Wang's lack of sleep will be scary, don't you know...uh...?"

After Misaki Hatta shouted, the other people in the bar also looked over. They thought it was just an ordinary joke, but now... what's going on...?

"Well... finished~" Qian Luo put down the work she had just finished in satisfaction, took the towel that was put aside and wiped her hands, raised her eyes, and smiled as always...

"It's just telling the truth... why are you so angry... ah... don't you believe it? It's too much... I told you my fate in advance... instead of thanking me, you beat me up Pause...? I really can't understand..." Ah ~ so human beings are really...

"You...!" Hatta Misaki's face darkened, he was really angry.

"I can see..." Qian Luo raised her hand to cover her eyes, "My eyes can see [clearly] the world..." Whether it's true or false...everything...in There will be nothing to hide under the golden eyes of [Witch]...

"Ah, accidentally chatting again..." Talking to himself, he put his hand down, didn't look at Misaki Hatta, but walked briskly towards the door, and paused when he opened the door. After a while, he turned around and said to Shishu Tatara: "Ah, by the way, remember to tell the boss, I will leave early today, bye~"

His figure disappeared behind the door, and Kusanagi Izumo just came down from upstairs, "Really, respect that guy..."

Seeing Misaki Hatta with an aggrieved face and the weird atmosphere downstairs, he was a little surprised and said, "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Brother Kusanagi, let me tell you, just now ￥#...&*￥...[email protected]#￥%@#%"

The atmosphere in the bar eased with the appearance of Kusanagi Izumo, and Tokuta Tara stood there, feeling a little uneasy in his heart...

Forget it, it's just an illusion, right?I may be really sentimental...

Thinking of this, the young man smiled again and joined the conversation with his companions...

The boy who had already walked on the street was bouncing around, his loose black hair fluttering in the wind, attracting passers-by's attention...

His golden eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he was humming in a good mood...

"Red~red~flame of destruction...blue~cyan~flame of calm...black~black~flame of despair...and~and~colorless~silver~various So... let's start, let's start, let's start the wonderful performance... The red flame disappeared ~ the blue flame dimmed ~ colorless and silver mixed together ~ I couldn't tell who was who, it dissipated ~ Eh? ~ Where did the black flame go? ~He stood aside happy~happy~smiled..."

——That's it, the [maliciousness] of the world, and the unchangeable [fate].

【K】part·7

12月7日晚上11时45分，镇目町3街2-5的比良阪大厦天台。

【Ten bunches of Tara are dead. 】

The camera fell to the ground, and the ground was covered with blood, which dripped from the knife held by the smiling black-haired boy...

Black flame, red flame, black sword of Damocles...

Angry face, shocked face, disappointed face, sad face...

"さあ, the beginning of drama..."

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As it was getting late, Qian Luo walked on the bustling street with a lollipop in his mouth, and a lot of trophies in his hands.

...Although it is a "trophy", it is just some messy snacks.

Oh~ The many demons in hell must never have imagined that their respected [Witch] would actually go shopping...

"Ah~ I didn't expect this world to be so high-tech, it's really an eye-opener~"

He crushed the lollipop in his mouth in one bite, and took out the remaining stick, "Hmm... this flavor is really too sweet, right? Try the cantaloupe flavor..."

The three female middle school students walking not far from him hesitated for a moment, and finally approached with flushed faces, stammering: "Then... that, can... can you tell me... your contact information? ..."

Qian Luo stopped searching for the plastic bag in her hand, looked up, "Are you looking for me?"

"...!! Yes... yes. If it is convenient... please... please tell me your terminal number..."

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then continued to search for snacks. When he found it, he tore off the candy wrapper and put the candy in his mouth, before leaving without hesitation, "I'm not interested in a little human girl like you."

...a terminal...what is it...?

Without looking back at the girls' reactions, Qian Luo walked halfway, but was stopped again.

The middle-aged man in a suit looked at him as if he saw something precious, and said, "Hello, this is Miyata from HTVVF Company, do you want to become an idol? I believe that with your appearance and qualifications Definitely able to become a generation of queens...￥%&￥...&%*(￥%...&#%&!@#..."

"I do not……"

"No, no, please agree!! I have been in this business for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have seen your qualifications...#%...&#...*%...&%...￥%# ￥%#￥%..."

"you……"

"It's easy to discuss things like vacations, remuneration, etc. Anyway, please come with me for a mirror test...￥...%&#%&￥%...￥&..."

"I'm so bored, you give me almost a little!!"

"...!!!"

Black flames suddenly emerged from the boy's body, and the cheerful scout who was holding his hand and speaking immediately let go of his hand as soon as he was touched by the flame.

It was not because of fear that he let go of his hand, but because he lost his strength, he let go involuntarily.

The scout's eyes were blank, and he had already knelt down at this moment, as if he had died.

"Ah~ I finally shut up." Qian Luo sighed, and her golden eyes looked helplessly at the person who fell on the ground.

...Do people in this world like to block people on the road? ...is it a holiday tradition...?

The surrounding crowd noticed the situation here and began to commotion, some even started screaming...

"Ah, ah, ah~ I'm fine~ Is there anyone dead..."

At most, it's just an empty shell of [Despair]... Hee...

Who told him to be so ignorant?It's impossible, isn't it...?

Hearing the loud noises of people around, Qian Luo frowned impatiently.

Tsk... I'm so troublesome... Why don't you all shut up...?

The flame appeared on the young man's slender fingers for a moment, but then disappeared. He rubbed his head and decided that it would be better to leave.

If there is a commotion, it seems that there will be bigger troubles... Aren't those people in blue clothes equivalent to the police here?Those people are the most verbose...

The corner of Qian Luo's mouth hooked up so happily, his figure flashed, and he just disappeared out of thin air under the eyes of everyone...

Well, the screaming got louder...

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The white-haired boy propped his hands on the railing, humming a song seemingly in a good mood.

As soon as Toku Tara opened the door of the roof, this was what he saw.

Due to his temperament, he smiled, drove the camera up and said hello in a gentle tone.

"Yeah, the night is really nice. I'm here to take pictures of the night scene. What are you doing here?"

The boy suddenly started laughing under his breath.

"My name is Tokuta Tara, what's your name?"

"boom!"

The youth staggered and fell down.

Holding a smoking gun in his hand, the young man twisted his face, and said loudly, "I am the Seventh King, the Colorless King, here, waiting for someone..."

He aimed the gun at the ten-beam Tatara again.

"You said the night is good?...ah~ it's pretty good..."

"..."

"……who are you……?"

The blade protruded from the white-haired boy's chest, bleeding dripping down.

"...Sa~ who am I..."

The black hair was blown by the night wind, and the golden eyes seemed to be shining in the darkness. Qian Luo smiled, and pulled out the knife fiercely, bringing out a blood arc...

The white-haired boy spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his wound and staggered back a few steps, leaning his back against the railing.

"Just now here... there should be... no one there..."

"Well, yes, I just came here." I wanted to find a rooftop to see the night view of the city... but I didn't expect to meet... Is this also one of the fates of the world...?

"...Hmph, although I don't know why I didn't find you, but it's too late now!"

The white-haired boy opened his mouth wide and raised his hand to shoot Qian Luo, but he blocked all the bullets fired with his knife.