Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

Although he took advantage of the information gap to launch a beautiful ambush at the beginning and eliminated most of them with heavy weapons, they were like bearded dogs and kept biting him. There should be only a single digit of people left on that side at the moment, but for Hachiman, he no longer had the opportunity to attack first, so it became increasingly difficult to deal with them.

His spirit became more and more tense, and his whole body seemed like an arrow shot from a bow, with a sharp edge.

Suddenly, he remembered what Uncle Wu said before he left the country: In Japan, you can use your power to overwhelm others, so you rarely encounter pressure that forces you into desperate situations, and it is difficult to stimulate your body's maximum potential.

This week's life and death test made me abandon all the plans and calculations I had made in the past in Neon. My body, mind and soul were all working at full speed to keep myself alive, turning into a weapon to kill people.

As Minamoto no Raikou said, if you become too calculating and consider the overall situation too early, you will lose your edge.

Hachiman took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth rising subconsciously.

This kind of life without the burden of a home, without having to worry about his relatives, and living and dying at will, although it was thrilling, he actually felt that he was enjoying it.

Just like what happened to Xiao Chenglunye last night, if it was in Neon, he might not have meddled in other people's business, but here he just did what he wanted, so what?

Perhaps, even saving Sayuri was just an excuse for him to "catch his breath"?

After all, the matter of Yukino's father...can't be kept secret for much longer.

After he came out of the bathroom, he changed into a set of casual clothes, then put on a wig, tied his long hair together, put on earrings, then opened his makeup box, applied makeup to smooth out the edges of his facial features to make himself look softer, and finally put on sunglasses.

About half an hour later, almost no one could recognize that the androgynous and fashionable young man standing in front of the makeup mirror was the same person as the dirty homeless man yesterday.

Hachiman was quite satisfied with his disguise skills. He looked at himself proudly in front of the makeup mirror for almost ten minutes before giving up.

If I were born a girl, what would you, a bunch of seductive women, have to do with me?

Hikigaya Hachiko left the hotel humming a little tune. She also used Tomoya's passport to stay in the hotel. Although Tomoya's appearance was quite different from him, in the eyes of white people, all Asians look the same.

In the cold wind and drizzle, he walked on the deserted street with an umbrella, cursing the damn weather in his heart. It was damp and cold with a chilly wind, and the damage was pure magic penetration, which was unbearable even with low magic resistance.

At this moment, he went to the Starbucks in Hoxton according to the address on the note to meet Kato Megumi. However, he did not plan to stay long. He needed to find out where Sayuri was as soon as possible, and was considering whether to take the risk and break into Spencer's house.

But when he arrived at the agreed location in Starbucks, what appeared in front of him was a cute boy who looked like a young handsome boy.

With her red lips, white teeth, bright eyes and white teeth, she is really a good material to be a rabbit husband.

Damn it, I worked so hard to look handsome today, but I was outdone by this young hunk?

That rabbit husband over there... bah... that young hunk... bah, Shi Yujiang, who was disguised as a man, couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she saw the young man in sunglasses sitting down.

"Are you TAKI-kun, Renye?"

Fortunately, it wasn’t Tomoya, Kei’s ex-boyfriend, otherwise if TAKI-kun was him, today’s meeting would have been so awkward.

However, unlike the chatterbox TAKI-kun in imagination, the young man exudes a cold aura.

Hmm, is this really what online dating is like?

Shiyu complained in her heart, but judging from his figure, temperament and appearance under the sunglasses, he was not a fat otaku, which made Shiyu feel relieved.

After all, fat otakus are disgusting.

But Shiyu's question was met with a sneer.

While she was thinking, Hachiman on the opposite side was thinking even more.

My first reaction was, besides PC, Ren Ye and his gang actually have an online love affair with a third party?

If you want to have an online romance, just have it, and find a cute boy!

He is such a bright and cute boy, I am so envious... He is so hateful, so despicable and so murderous.

This is true for Eriri, Kato Megumi, and even Rabbit Lord.

What's so good about him? I'm jealous.

So he smiled coldly, which made Shiyu stunned for a moment.

"What's your name?" There was no name written on the note.

"Xia...Shizi."

I subconsciously wanted to say Kasumigaoka Utaha, but then I realized that the other party's question was a bit strange and didn't sound like something TAKI would ask.

"You're not Tomoya-kun?"

Hachiman took off his sunglasses, and his sharp eyes widened, actually filled with hatred.

"I already know about you and Tomoya-kun."

He said to the young boy indifferently.

Shiyu's face looked a little strange, because Hachiman's tone was really strange, as if the wife was going to meet the mistress?

But.....she is a man now! The person opposite her is also a man!

Masaka, Masaka, Masaka...

TAKI-kun is actually?

"Leave him and name your price." Gradually, Hachiman's voice became neutral, just like his dressing up.

Oh...Shiyu suddenly remembered the handsome shop owner she saw when she was shopping with Kato Megumi yesterday.

Are there any of you good-looking men from Ying country who don’t practice fencing?

"No... that's it... you misunderstood, I actually have nothing to do with TAKI-kun, I actually..."

Before he could even utter the word "woman", the other party suddenly became furious and glared at "him" angrily.

"If I had known you wouldn't give up, you little bitch!"

Shiyu was completely confused. It would be fine if she was dressed as a woman, but damn it, she never thought that she would be called a bitch when she dressed as a man.

I have never seen this script in my life!

"Oh, a man like you who flirts around would blush? Well, I'll make you give up completely today."

Then he took out his cell phone and called someone.

"Hey, Ren Ye, I saw that man. Ha, he really had a foxy look on his face. He must be your type... Why didn't you say anything? Do you feel ashamed?"

Then Shiyu heard words that shook her soul in this life.

"Husband, say something!"

Hachiman looked at the handsome boy opposite him, whose soul seemed to be baptized, and almost couldn't help laughing.

Kato Megumi, Kato Megumi, I helped you drive away your man's man. Because of our friendship, you won't be embarrassed to give me the cold face when we meet next time.

Seeing that Kasumi Shiko was still confused across from him, Hachiman looked at the figure outside the street, his face slowly darkened, he stood up and said to Kasumi Shiko.

"I'm going to kill someone and come back later."

Chapter 8: The Evil Man Hikigaya

In the empty restroom not far from Starbucks, the faucet burst into flames and gushed out clear water, covering up the clanging sounds in between.

Hachiman turned his head suddenly, and the sharp tactical knife brushed past his ear. He felt a sharp pain before it hurt him. Between life and death, the blood in his body seemed to be rushing, and his heart was beating like thunder.

He opened his blood-stained eyes and swung the butterfly knife towards the blond man's neck. The other man was also aware of the danger and actually grabbed the butterfly knife with his bare hands.

The two men tangled together, and Hachiman fiercely hit the big man's head with his head, and the other man groaned. Although Hachiman's head was also burning with pain, he was prepared. He let go of the butterfly knife, reached to the big man's waist, unhooked the holster, and took out the pistol. The blond man suddenly opened his eyes wide...

Bang, bang, bang... The three gunshots seemed a little muffled because they were hitting the big man's chest.

The gushing water washed away the bright red color, sprinkled sprinkle ...

Looking at the other person's gradually blurred eyes, Hachiman leaned against the wall, took deep breaths, took out a cigarette from his pocket, only to find that it was all soaked, and he sighed.

I looked a little disheveled in the mirror, what a waste of all my careful disguise today.

In fact, he should not have been exposed, and the blond man who just died was alone in order to search for him.

Holding a wet cigarette in his mouth, he leaned his head against the wall, muttering to himself, there are four other people. Except for the mercenary who gave up the mission halfway because he felt it was not cost-effective, the other five people including the blond man are all die-hard fans of the Spencer family, the so-called family sons.

He just didn't believe that the Spencer family, which was now in a state of decline, could remain calm after being worn down bit by bit by these confidants.

But I have no idea about the location of the most important person, Sayuri Sawamura.

He was not strong enough to let go of an opponent who was stronger than him in both physique and strength. It was basically impossible for him to capture a prisoner alive. Even if he did capture him, these thugs might not know about it.

Could he really sneak into Spencer's house? He wasn't Tom Cruise, especially with his Asian face, so the other party would have to be very stupid to let him in.

As I was hesitating, I heard the phone ringing in the bathroom cubicle.

Hachiman suddenly tensed up. Could it be that there was someone who hadn't run away and witnessed the whole process?

He slowly walked to the cubicle where the phone call came from, pushed open the door, but did not find any figure. A cell phone was placed alone on the water tank, vibrating. In the dim and bloody bathroom, the ringing phone actually had a bit of weirdness, and the temperature was a bit cold, as if Sadako could pop up at any time.

Hachiman is not afraid of female ghosts. After all, female ghosts nowadays are very shy.

Compared to these irrelevant things, he was more curious about this call. Was it someone who accidentally missed it, or was it someone who had already calculated that he would come here?

Press the call button: "Who?"

There was silence for a moment, and then there was a strange, hollow, sharp laugh that sent chills down one's neck.

"Idiot." Hachiman hung up the phone.

The phone rang again, and he patiently pressed the call button: "Who?"

"As expected, you are the one Sayuri has chosen. You are so brave."

There was a faint, smoky voice coming from the other end of the phone, a little mature, and it sounded like the person was about Sayuri's age.

"Idiot." Hachiman hung up the phone again.

Damn it, I am the most impatient with this kind of riddle-solving person, get down here.

The phone rang again, and he pressed the button again: "Who?"

"Don't...don't hang up the phone."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to want to complain, but realized that Hachiman was about to hang up.

"This is the third time I've asked you who you are. If you keep asking me any more nonsense, I'm going to flush the phone down the toilet."

"Even if you don't want to know who I am, you have no interest in rescuing Sayuri, little brother?"

"Heh..." He chuckled.

"...You are such a proud guy, but no matter how proud you are, can you watch innocent people die because of you?"

The rough, smoke-like voice didn't seem to be in a hurry to talk business with Hachiman, and continued to act as a riddler.

But Hachiman understood these words.

Oops… He put the phone in his pocket and rushed out of the bathroom.

Xia Shizi, that handsome young man, maybe he underestimated the Spencer family's bodyguards. If it was just himself, he wouldn't be worried, but he really hated the guilt of someone dying because of his involvement.

He was running on the street in the cold rain, and could see from the window that Kasumi Shiko seemed to be playing with her mobile phone out of boredom. Just when he felt a little relieved, he saw from the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window that a sniper was aiming on a distant building.

The sounds in the ears are gradually disappearing, and all that remains is the beating of the heart. The grinding of blood and gunfire sometimes gives mercenaries on the battlefield an intuition, and they can even judge when the enemy will open fire.

Too late...

He will die...

Hachiman made a subconscious judgment.

He suddenly pulled out the flash bomb left by the blond man, pulled out the pull ring, and threw it out with all his strength.

Bang... The flash bomb suddenly exploded next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the plastic fragments scratched countless scratches on the floor-to-ceiling window. Sudden attack, Xia Shizi, who had no experience in dealing with it, became blind. Her eyes were directly hit by the flash bomb, and the noise of more than 300 decibels made her deaf instantly. She had always grown up in a greenhouse, so she subconsciously shrank her head and squatted down and shouted.

But in an instant, the floor-to-ceiling window shattered like a spider web, and the sniper bullet grazed Xia Shizi's hair and hit the super-large cup next to her, and then the whole thing exploded.

Teacher Luo gave a thumbs up.

Hachiman looked back at the sniper, who was also covering his eyes, seemingly affected by the flash bomb as well.

The car's burglar alarm kept sounding and the crowd began to get noisy. He ran over and broke through the half-broken floor-to-ceiling glass. Seeing Xia Shizi crying with her eyes closed, covering her eyes and making miserable sounds of fear, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

But he would not continue to indulge in useless emotions, and directly picked up Xia Shizi. Since Spencer's bodyguards believed that Xia Shizi was his accomplice, he could not stay out of it.

Sure enough, letting your emotions run wild at times like this will not lead to good results.

When picking him up, Hachiman was surprised to find that this guy was really heavy. Although they were both young and handsome, he was smaller and more comfortable for Aika to hold.

But the touch was quite good. He had only seen such delicate and tight skin on girls... No, wait...

He forced himself to pull back his thoughts which were about to wander off; now was not the time to think about these things.

He picked up Kasumi Shiko, who was still struggling in fear, and was very difficult to deal with. After a moment's hesitation, he hit him directly on the neck, making him faint.

Then he was picked up and fled Starbucks, taking a venti Frappuccino with him.