How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet... Although he hasn't walked this road often yet, or is this probably a problem caused by lack of experience in dealing with this type of girl?

Hmph hum~~ Sugar didn't seem to notice his mood, and even hummed an unknown tune very happily, and walked in front of him: It's been a long time since I remembered some painful memories, but... ....Senior An Luo’s sweetness dispels all these~! This is the victory of love, right?”

.....I have a sweet taste??

That's a smell that only I can feel~

I see......

Radio system? Sure enough, I can't understand it.

Hiding his thoughts, he was distressed that he was being targeted by such a strange person for no reason, but even if his bad taste was not satisfied, he still accepted his defeat.

He usually would not overturn what he had agreed to, and would take any deviation as a lesson to himself, and he would also prepare to use this to repay the favor to the woman in the room with a very clear purpose.

Compared with the ordinary wretched stalker, he not only clearly controls all aspects, but also smiles and greets the beautiful girl stalker when he is discovered. This makes people less annoying, so he has no intention of using further coercive measures. Be prepared to let it go for a while and see how things go.

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In addition to occasionally doing good deeds every day, An Luo, who also had selfish personal thoughts, went indoors to help Granu's few personal belongings, packed them all into boxes, and sent an email to people to transfer a large number of safe houses that had not been used. Here, the key to the apartment closer to the Metropolitan High School was delivered.

Sartang's aunt did not stop their actions, but An Luo winked at Sartang when she wasn't paying attention and followed her to the bedroom where she normally slept. He closed the door and faced the door in a position where she couldn't see it. A soundproof barrier is released with the wall.

Just before he prepared the prerequisites for the conversation, the woman opposite Matsuzaka Mana smiled and spoke: This is the first time I have seen someone who can't see through it. It's incredible, and... .Are you really a child?”

I just said that, right? It wouldn't be surprising if someone who makes random guesses about others with malicious intent will be sunk to the bottom of the sea... Or do you think I was just scaring you just now?

Are you still denying it now? Even if I can't see your heart clearly, I still understand... Among the people who come to this house, there are also many people who have done the same outrageous things as you said, and that kind of You must have more things to do than all of them put together, right? Ah~ Just feeling your eyes like you are about to kill me, this cold, frightening sight, my heart warms up. ~! This must be a way of expressing love that I haven’t experienced yet!”

Holding her own Ma Cai with both hands, she twisted her body with inexplicable excitement. It seemed that An Luo's words and sight were really a kind of love to her.

...What is the way to express love...Can you be a little normal?

An Luo couldn't hold back the words that were too incomprehensible. He grabbed her dress and lifted her legs off the ground again, and pulled her directly to his side. He stared into her eyes and said slowly: You know in this world, What’s the easiest thing for an average person to kill?”

What?

It's neither explosive nor poison...it's just unnecessary curiosity and an uncontrollable mouth.

It's okay in this regard. Even if they are murderers or something, I still love them. I will never betray the person I love. I swear to this love ~ because... this is mine Love, and I love you too!

The woman with a hollow smile told her twisted love without any concealment, but this so-called love made An Luo couldn't help but click his tongue, and casually threw it to the ground: Hey, you are real Crazy.”

No~ I'm soberer than anyone else.

Every madman will have the illusion that everyone in the world is drunk and I am alone, just like you now. As he spoke, An Luo squatted on the ground and stared at the woman who did not get up, but just sat on the ground and smiled tirelessly and numbly. He said bluntly in return for his kindness: As for your strange ability, I have a place where you can use your ability. Of course, I won't let you work for free. In this way, you can easily pay for your niece to live alone. If you can afford it, how about you repay me for helping your warded child out of this strange place?

don't want.

.....what are you saying?

What if I leave here and other lonely kids come to me?

Just tell them to get out. An Luo said matter-of-factly, and Ma Cai immediately shouted in opposition like a child having a tantrum: No! People don't want to work for money! I was born for love!

Don't say anything to me at this time that is just like the protagonist of a comic, incomprehensible and meaningless!

But! I just don't want it!

Originally, An Luo thought that this woman would agree to any request, but this time, for inexplicable reasons, she firmly opposed his suggestion and was unwilling to leave here to work.

This basically makes it possible to infer that An Luo, who is most likely to have the ability to see through people's hearts, is particularly dissatisfied that this useful ability will be wasted, but before waiting, Ben wants to use the kindness of helping Sugar to repay the favor. When he forced himself to do something, the closed bedroom door behind him was suddenly pushed open.

The fragile soundproof barrier naturally collapsed the moment the door was opened. With a perceptive smile on his face, Sugar looked in and said, What are you whispering about? Can you let me join in?

It's over. We were just discussing letting you live outside.

Is that so? Sugar subconsciously turned her eyes to her aunt who was still sitting on the ground, and Ma Cai responded with a smile: Yes~ I agree. After all, this child is different from Sugar Jiang in that he has the ability to carry out his own love.

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Satang didn't say anything to her aunt's evaluation of An Luo that was completely different from her own. He just stared at her with a cold gaze, obviously dissatisfied with her different treatment.

..... As he left Matsuzaka Mana's bedroom and prepared to come back to her next time, An Luo helped Granu put things into the cardboard boxes that were not thrown away when buying things, and the suitcases that were never used, and The two bodyguards who drove the car and delivered the keys pretended to be relatives and took them to an apartment with basic kitchen and bathroom equipment and some household appliances.

The quilts are all brand new. You can use them as you like. They might not be used anyway, so it doesn't matter if you come as you like. As long as you don't tear down the wall, you'll be fine.

An Luo sat on the sofa that was also brand new and had not been used. He said casually and waved his hands before letting the two bodyguards leave the place on their own initiative. He told the girl who was still packing her things that she didn't need to pay attention here. Case.

And he quickly walked out of here without staying for long. At the same time, during the chat on the way here, it was generally seen that although Sugar can be said to be both talented and beautiful in the true sense, she looks like a perfect royal and beautiful girl, with worldly feelings. Aspects are much better than people like Kaguya, but mentally they are still very immature, emotionally they are still very simple, and their plasticity is quite large.

Oops... Even though the other person is a strange stalker, but he suddenly has the urge to teach bad children, what should I do?

An Luo looked at him alone in the elevator, desperately enduring his bad taste and trying to be an upright person.

However, when he got downstairs, he found that the two bodyguards had not left and were still guarding the entrance to the hall.

Both of them subconsciously determined that this safe house was now probably used by An Luo to hide his beauty. Although they didn't understand why they were pretending to be relatives, they didn't say it stupidly. Instead, they followed him immediately after saluting. Behind him, he silently performed his duties as a bodyguard.

Is there any place with better food around here?

Having too many headaches but still hungry, An Luo put these things aside for the time being, stopped and turned to look at the bodyguards at the side and behind.

Is it nearby? Well... I know an izakaya that tastes pretty good, but it's a little classy...

It's okay, just lead the way.

Yes, then please get in the car. It's still quite a distance from here.

The bodyguard immediately walked respectfully to the car and opened the back seat door. An Luo got in the car without thinking too much, closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the destination.

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Led by the bodyguards, the somewhat too popular black limousine quickly stopped outside an izakaya that seemed to be doing very good business.

Just when An Luo stepped out of the car and opened the entrance curtain to go in, a hooded figure smelling of potion and blood suddenly jumped up beside him.

Um...Boss, please bring me two bottles of soju. The person who passed by An Luo weakly took out his money and put it on the bar.

Wow, what's going on with this guy??

Where did this guy come from? Why was he rushing to be reincarnated? The smell on his body was so strong that he couldn't help but recall the pervert he had just met before. However, An Luo noticed the figure, height and voice again. , who looked like a girl, the fingers and fingernails of the arms placed on the bar were all removed, which made him couldn't help but be surprised: This guy didn't just escape from the gang's interrogation room, right?

The bodyguard following him heard this and wondered if he was mocking himself. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and reminded him in a low voice: Well, that president, we are the biggest gangster in this country... ..”

Yes, so you escaped from a small gang?

This is not... President, I know this young man. The bodyguard who brought An Luo here, and his home is nearby, said with a sympathetic expression: This child's nails are actually made of My father had it removed.

...My own father? No, wait, is this actually a man?

For a moment, An Luo didn't know why he should be surprised by that incident. The other bodyguard noticed An Luo's curiosity and walked over to grab the young man's hand, ignoring the other's weak resistance. Then he pulled him to An Luo.

In addition to not having the smell of perfume, this person smells similar to Matsuzaka Mana. Her whole body, face, neck and hands are wrapped with gauze. However, she has a neutral body shape, and her face under the hood is also more feminine, but still It can be seen that he is a young man.

W-What are you doing? What do you want to do...?

He was completely unable to break free from the man's hand, and noticed that there was a strong man beside An Luo. This made the young man stop struggling for a moment, and just looked at An Luo and the man beside him with horror.

Chapter 18: Wicked people have their own trials and tribulations·Am I always too soft-hearted?

The young man wanted to run away in fear, but An Luo had a gentle smile on his face. He leaned down slightly and looked directly into the young man's eyes. He smiled and said, Don't be afraid, I won't do anything. By the way, I look like a good person. Are you ready? What are you afraid of?

...your body... The young man subconsciously avoided An Luo's sight and whispered carefully: It smells like a dirty adult...

Huh? Do I smell like a dirty adult? An Luo, who was told that he smelled bad for the first time, looked a little stiff. He couldn't help but raise his hand to smell it, and said to himself in confusion: Is it possible? Was it left behind by that crazy woman just now?”

No, it's your own...

——Hey! What are you talking about, kid?! Do you want to die?!

An Luo was still confused. The bodyguard next to him didn't hold back. He directly lifted the thin young man up, glared at him fiercely and threw him to the ground again.

...Uh! The boy, who was used to being beaten, cried out in pain, but he seized the opportunity and immediately wanted to escape.

The two bodyguards did not catch up, but subconsciously looked at An Luo, wondering if they were trying to argue with a child.

An Luo crossed his arms and looked at the direction in which the young man was running away, but walked towards the izakaya without letting them catch up. Without looking back, he said: Forget it, no need to chase him, he will be back soon.

Come back...? Ah, I understand!

The bodyguard was puzzled at first, and then subconsciously followed him, but he also thought that the young man had just given the money to the shop owner, but was arrested before he could get the wine.

If he is a child who is often subjected to domestic violence and loses money without getting wine, he will definitely run back. Otherwise... he already has no fingernails, and his toenails may have to be peeled off by his father. .

Of course, that's assuming his toenails are still there.

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The three of them were eating Okonomiyaki in the izakaya, drinking the shochu bought with the boy's money and placed on the counter.

Although the shop owner wanted to say something, he hesitated and did not speak. He could only give a helpless look to the young man who ran back outside the shop but did not dare to come in.

Not long after, when An Luo was full of wine and food, and left without paying for the drinks, the young man quietly entered the store to discuss but to no avail. After much hesitation, he rushed up and blocked them in front of them with open hands, although It was one to three, but he still swallowed and reluctantly plucked up the courage: Just now, what happened just now... I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that, so... please, please... .....Please give me the money for the drink...!

Boy! Our president drinks your wine to give you face! How dare you come up and ask for money?!

...What's the matter with your gangster lines? We are the ultimate gangsters, not gangsters. You are really getting more and more stupid.

——I'm very sorry!

After An Luo said something, the bodyguard quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake, but An Luo didn't say anything and walked forward without haste, looking at the person in front of him with full of exploratory interest. He was obviously malnourished and tortured, and his whole body was covered with blood. The boy with the wound said: I'm not a devil, I'm just a good person who likes fair transactions. I just heard about your experience. If you are willing to pay something, I might be able to help you. After all...I But I hate domestic violence.

.....I do not have money.....

Who wants your money? You don't look like you have much money, but... isn't life something that can be traded?

Huh?...Life?

He is not a devil, so he only wants his life, but... what is the difference between this and a devil?

The young man stood there blankly and looked at An Luo with blank eyes. He was not sure what the difference between his words and the devil was. But when he thought about it more seriously, he discovered the essential difference between the two.

What the devil wants is the soul, and what An Luo wants is just life. If we understand it literally, the two are indeed different.

But is there anything in the world worth exchanging one's life for?

---have.

If my sister and mother can get rid of the devil's entanglement, don't have to hide in a dilapidated house for many years, and can walk on the street and return home openly, then even if it costs them their own lives, it won't be a big deal.

...Yes, yes! As long as you kill that demon! My life! Everything I have! Sell it all to you!

The young man grabbed the clothes on his chest, raised his head and stared straight at An Luo, with such force that the hoarse voice he shouted was not like a child at all, and his eyes were full of hatred and some kind of devotional fanaticism.

Oh? One life for another? It's really interesting.

An Luo, who felt that there was something wrong with this young man, nodded clearly, but was a little confused as to why he didn't do it himself.

Although the reasons for this are nothing more than - being unable to fight, not having the courage and fear; the fear of killing, the fear of the person you want to kill, so you don't have the courage to take action.

Is the transaction... established? Seeing that An Luo didn't give a clear answer, the young man couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and couldn't help but confirm in a low voice: Brother, aren't you a gangster? Then... this should be very simple, right? Just take out a drunkard...that rapist or something...

It's indeed a very simple matter. How about I promise you? An Luo smiled thoughtfully and smiled playfully.

Really?! The overjoyed young man opened his eyes wide in surprise, and asked cautiously: If...if you can...at that time, you can give me a little time... ..A month, no, just a week!”

Ah~ I'm sorry for making you happy in vain, but this is actually a joke. How can we do something to kill people? It's impossible no matter how we think about it~ After all, you really think this life is worth mine Can I help you?

Oh... you're lying...? The young man's figure swayed, and his face turned extremely ugly for a moment. He stared at him like an enemy: Sure enough... you are also full of lies and have no intention of doing anything. Save...just in my heart...

——Well, let's not talk about the transaction. I am in a bad mood today, so I am somewhat interested in helping you to vent my anger. It is also a good choice.

Before he could finish speaking, An Luo's conversation took another 180-degree turn, causing the young man's face to change once again, and he stood there blankly and became at a loss.

The bodyguard behind him saw the young man's mood. He was sent to heaven, thrown back to hell, and then thrown to the sky again. He couldn't help but sigh after being tossed repeatedly, and murmured in a low voice: Yes. Chief, this is too disgusting...

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I heard from the bodyguard earlier that the incident involving this boy's family is actually a famous thing in this generation. The cause was probably more than ten years ago when a junior high school girl named Yuno was walking home from school. The singing was overheard by a delinquent boy.

The bad boy raped the girl directly on the grounds that the girl's singing disturbed his interest... and the subsequent development of things deviated greatly from the normal situation, and even subverted An Luo's Three Views.

Because in order to save their reputation and face, the parents of the girl Yuno did not call the police but asked the class teacher to act as a medium. After negotiation, the other party actually agreed to the other party's suggestion of marrying Yuno to a bad boy.

The delinquent boy who should have been imprisoned achieved a complete victory. Not only did he commit a crime, but he also gained a lovely wife. Yuno, who was forcibly married, was disowned by his parents. He could only swallow his anger and continue to be scolded and scolded together with the child he was forced to give birth to. Get beaten.

About four years ago, Kobe Yuno finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran away with her children. However, when the middle-aged gangsters who had become middle-aged people were looking for them everywhere, the older child took the initiative to run back and restrain the grown-up and changed children. A delinquent boy who became a drunkard and a gangster.

This world is not a hell, but it is not a fairy tale either, so there are countless unknown miracles every moment, and misfortunes that are far better than miracles are constantly being born.

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