The Stand in the Everyday World

This did not violate the rules. After all, the blade did fall, but it did not cut off the finger. But she did not say that the falling blade would definitely cut off the finger. Even if an absolutely neutral notary found something wrong during the inspection, there was no reason for her to say it as long as she was truly neutral.

With this one-sided information gap, the enemy would be under tremendous psychological pressure if they didn't cut a single rope. Even those ruthless people who dared to cut their fingers to apologize could not ignore this gradually increasing torture. But she herself would not do that at all. As long as she held on to the end and didn't pull it out, it would at most be a draw. She could also enjoy the ugly struggle of the other party in the gambling.

But now Shunsuke Fujii said to take "that" off during the examination?

Jabami Yumeko glanced at the table, suddenly realized something, and said, "Indeed, Yomizuki-san, 'that' will hinder this gambling, I'll leave it to you later."

"Ok." Huang Quanyue Luna gestured, "Don't worry, as an absolutely neutral notary, I will abide by the players' reasonable requests."

Mushiba Erimi's legs were already beginning to tremble.

"What's wrong, Erimi-chan? You're blocking the door. Aren't you going to leave?"

Seeing the frightened look on the face of this little female devil who could say trash, Fujii Shunsuke twisted his mouth and said maliciously.

"I... I'm just curious. Take it off, take it off or something... Is there anything that needs to be taken off from my prop?" Mushiba Erimi tried to make her words calm, but she obviously failed.

"Of course, we need to take away anything that hinders the outcome and fairness of the bet." Fujii Shunsuke put his right hand on Mushibami Erimi's shoulder and smiled like a villain who succeeded in his conspiracy. "Come on, let's not hinder Luna-chan's work anymore. After she adjusts the props, we will start this game where if you don't pull out your finger, it will definitely be broken."

Shunsuke Fujii increased the volume on "Broken Finger" and then pushed Mushiba Erimi, whose body was stiff and almost unable to move, out of the room.

Jabami Yumeko followed with a smile: "After taking out 'that', I am even more looking forward to this gamble. I really want to start it soon."

——Are these two people crazy!!!

Mushiba Erimi roared in her heart.

However, as she is the one shouldering the Mushiba family's fortune, she cannot quit at this time. If she does, the Mushiba family will lose all face!

Mushiba Erimi just stood at the door with sweat all over her forehead, and any sarcastic thoughts she had in her mind had disappeared long ago.

Fujii Shunsuke said to her maliciously, "What's wrong, Erimi-chan? You seem very nervous. Look, you're even sweating."

"Don't call me by my name so intimately!" Mushiba Erimi forced herself to yell, "It's just too hot in the hallway. Didn't you see what I'm wearing? It's all because of the poor quality of Hyakkaou Academy. The central air conditioning is so bad that it's getting me hot!"

"Really? I thought it was you, Erimi, who was excited. After all, it only takes a few seconds to cut a rope. In less than ten minutes at most, one of us will have his finger cut off. This kind of gamble is really exciting. It makes people's blood boil."

"It's good to know. Our Mushiba family's business is 'torture'. You——"

"But Erimi-chan, you are still a junior high school student at most. It would be a shame if your index finger was cut off at such a young age. It will affect your life for the rest of your life."

"......"

"With this imperfection, even if you are so cute, it is still a huge flaw. It will be difficult for you to find a boyfriend in the future."

"......"

"Daily life will also be affected, even—"

"Have you said enough?" Mushiba Erimi lowered her head and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense. If you are afraid, just quit now. I can still spare you now!"

Seeing this arrogant little female devil was a little bit broken, Fujii Shunsuke curled his lips and said, "No, since Erimi-chan is so confident, then let's make a deal, no one will pull out their fingers later."

——Anyway, I have the [Gold Experience], so even if Huang Quanyue Luna really takes away the iron plate, I am not afraid.

This kind of minor physical disability is not a big deal for [Golden Experience]. There is no need to even pinch a new finger. Just poke the severed finger into the wound to inject vitality, and it will be almost healed.

Jabami Yumeko also came forward at this time: "That's great, I will never pull my finger out!"

"Ah, in that case it looks like it will end in a draw, and the three of us will lose a finger for nothing."

"If this is the ending, then it seems not bad."

With the coordination of Fujii Shunsuke and Jabami Yumeko, Mushiba Erimi began to pant and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

It's a pity that the quality of her Lolita suit is not very good. Just sweat and forget about the temptation of wet body.

Fujii Shunsuke looked away.

"Okay, I'm ready, everyone come in." Huang Quanyue Luna opened the door.

"Now please put your chips on the table."

Yumeko Jabami and Erimi Mushibami both put a chip on it, but Shunsuke Fujii did not move.

Next, all three of them inserted their index fingers into the holes on the [Finger Cutting Guillotine].

"Well then, let's officially begin the [Finger-Cutting Guillotine]! Who wants to be the first?"

Huang Quanyue Luna asked excitedly, holding a pair of scissors.

Jabami Yumeko said with a flushed face: "Let me go first, I can't wait any longer."

"no problem."

"It doesn't matter who comes first."

"Here, then."

Yomizuki Luna handed the scissors to Jabami Yumeko.

"Thank you, everyone!" Jabami Yumeko excitedly picked up the scissors and started gesturing beside the rope, "Well, I'm on."

Without hesitation, Jabami Yumeko cut one of the ropes.

Mushibami Erimi's heart skipped a beat, but luckily, it was only the first one and the blade did not fall.

"Sure enough, I won't win the prize on the first try."

Jabami Yumeko, feeling a little disappointed.

"It's such a waste to win the prize on the first one. It's over before everyone gets serious. In my opinion, it would be the best to win the prize on the last one." Fujii Shunsuke said casually, feeling full of pressure.

The fingers that Mushiba Erimi had placed in the hole had already begun to tremble.

313. You don’t want your family to know

"Then save me next."

Shunsuke Fujii took out the scissors, summoned [Star Platinum], stopped time, and then inserted the head of [Star Platinum] into the [Finger-Cutting Guillotine].

Although he is not afraid of this game, Shunsuke Fujii still wants to enjoy this gambling more if possible. It would not be fun to win the prize so quickly.

After finding the rope connected to the blade, Fujii Shunsuke took the opportunity to check whether the iron plate secretly placed on the base had been removed by Yomizuki Luna.

If she really takes away the iron plate, then it can only be said that this legal female ghost needs to be disciplined. After not being tortured for three days, she thinks she has become capable again and starts to make trouble. We must strike hard immediately!

But unfortunately, the iron plate was still placed there, depriving Shunsuke Fujii of a legitimate opportunity to make a move.

——Why not just use the name of reward? You've cooperated with me in verbal inducement, but you haven't really removed the iron wall. It would be unreasonable not to reward you.

Shunsuke Fujii has planned his schedule for tonight.

Time resumed flowing, and Shunsuke Fujii was wandering around the ropes with a pair of scissors in his hand.

"Which one do you want to cut?" As he said this, Fujii Shunsuke suddenly cut it, "This is it!"

"Alas--!"

Mushiba Erimi's body suddenly leaned back and she almost pulled her fingers out.

But it was normal, the blade still didn't fall.

"Here, Erimi-chan, it's your turn. Now, the probability of winning the prize is one in eighteen." Fujii Shunsuke handed over the scissors with a smile.

“Ha… huh… ha…”

Mushiba Erimi began to breathe heavily, her vision became blurry, and even began to go black from time to time.

She finally understood why those people who had been tortured by her in the past were so frightened and their ugly sides were exposed.

——It’s only a one in eighteen chance….It’s only a one in eighteen chance!

Fear continued to eat away at Mushibami Erimi's heart, because she knew that even if she survived this round, there would still be the next round, and the next round after that. The gamble would continue until the blade fell, and the two lunatics opposite would most likely not pull their fingers away at all, so...

“Erimi-chan, aren’t you ready to get your hair cut? You can give up if you can’t hold on.”

Huang Quanyue Luna, who was watching the fun, said with a smile.

"I won't admit defeat!"

She picked up the scissors tremblingly and cut one of the ropes with a fierce effort.

"Crack!"

Erimi Chongkuu seemed to see the scene where her finger was cut off.

But this was just an illusion, and I still didn't win the prize this time.

Mushiba Erimi almost collapsed on the sofa.

"Great! This feeling of fear approaching as the rope becomes less and less." Jabami Yumeko pulled out her right hand that had unconsciously been put under her skirt. "It's so exciting. The essence of this gamble is gradually being revealed."

Taking the scissors, Yumeko Jabami aimed at one of the ropes and tried to cut it.

"Wait a minute, Yumeko." Fujii Shunsuke suddenly interrupted her.

"Hey, Gou Xiujinsa, what's wrong?" Jabami Yumeko suddenly said expressionlessly, "I'm getting into the groove now, what are you going to do to interrupt me?"

Mushiba Erimi looked at Fujii Shunsuke with a look of longing: "Can't you hold on any longer? Then give up quickly! Don't worry, I can give up the stakes of this gamble, but I will make that idiot Oguchi Tsukasa kowtow to you!"

Shunsuke Fujii frowned: "Who allowed you to talk to me like that? Now show me your breasts and apologize."

Shunsuke Fujii was a little angry. If it weren't for your eyebrow pencil winning the prize so quickly, I wouldn't bother to intervene. Now I just want you to enjoy it more, isn't it for your own good?

Shunsuke Fujii is very angry because his kindness was taken for granted.

Feeling Fujii Shunsuke's anger, Jabami Yumeko smiled awkwardly and began to unbutton her clothes with one hand, while she said in a sticky and coquettish voice: "Gou Xiu Jinsa~ Well~~, I just want to have a good gamble. Didn't I promise to give my aunt to you? Off-field factors are not allowed."

Huangquan Yueluna looked at the two pet bears of Jabami Yumeko with jealousy: "Xiaojun, as a notary, I will not allow off-site factors to interfere with the gambling."

"I just want Yumeko to cut the rope according to my wishes. Anyway, we don't know which rope is the right one, right?" Fujii Shunsuke shrugged. "And no matter who cuts the rope, the risk is shared by the three of us. In this way, I decide which rope Yumeko cuts, and it won't affect the bet at all, right?"

"That being said, but..." Yomizuki Luna looked at Jabami Yumeko and Mushibami Erimi, "What do you think?"

Jabami Yumeko smiled brightly again and immediately cut her chest with a pair of scissors: "So that's how it is. I thought it was because the dog Xiu Jinsama was scared and wanted to give up. Since you want to continue this gamble, then I have no problem with it. After all, it's equally exciting no matter which rope I cut!"

Mushiba Erimi's disappointment was visibly evident: "Whatever you want."

"Then Mengzi, cut this one off."

"it is good."

Jabami Yumeko happily cut it, and then Fujii Shunsuke immediately took the scissors and cut another one.

Then it was Mushiba Erimi's turn.

——What should I do? What should I do? How on earth did he realize that there was an iron plate in the device? !

——Or is it just a cover for the student union to connect together?

——But I can't raise any objections! This is the gamble I prepared myself!

"Mushikuba-san, aren't you going to start yet?"

"Hurry up, don't keep us in suspense."

"quick!"

"Hurry up and cut it, I have something else to do later."

Shunsuke Fujii and Yumeko Jabami began to exert extreme pressure.

Of course, for Jabami Yumeko this was just her true thought.

However, for Mushibami Erimi, who has been loved by others since childhood, this pressure is still too great.

“Hmm…Hmm…Hmm, Uwaaaaaa…”

With her head lowered, Mushiba Erimi began to sob, with snot and saliva constantly flowing out, making her pretty face a mess.

"Ah, I shouldn't have done anything excessive, right?" Jabami Yumeko was a little confused.

"Erimi-chan, can't you bear it?" Fujii Shunsuke smiled. "Although I can't let you win, Erimi-chan, you don't want your family to know that you ruined the Mushiba family's business, right? During the interrogation, the interrogator broke your psychological defense. If this kind of thing gets out, your interrogation career will be over."

Maybe it was because Fujii Shunsuke's smile was too obscene, Mushiba Erimi stopped crying instantly.