Ming Ke: What’s wrong with me, Gin, having several aliases?

Two patients from Chapter 62 return for a limited time.

Kurosawa scratched his hair with both hands in annoyance and spoke to the air.

"Tongzi, it's not that I don't want to do this mission, it's just that it's difficult for me to do it."

At this moment, a cold and somewhat teasing voice sounded in Kurosawa's mind.

[Host, tell me what's the problem so I can laugh at you.]

"You just know how to laugh at me."

Kurosawa took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He was a little reluctant but had to say it anyway. Maybe the mission could be canceled.

"First of all, it's a matter of time. It's already 11:28! The time you gave us is to finish it today, but we can't do it."

[If the host didn't join in the fun today, there would be enough time. ]

The system's voice returned to its original cold and emotionless state, without a trace of warmth.

"Cough cough..."

Kurosawa coughed awkwardly, with an unnatural expression on his face.

However, after just a moment, he quickly adjusted himself and started to act coquettishly.

"Oh, this is fun, I'm sorry, but can you really give me a little more time?"

Although Kurosawa tried his best to act cute and beg, the system rejected him mercilessly.

[Absolutely not, the host must complete the task within today. ]

Hearing this answer, Kurosawa frowned and said anxiously.

"But Furuya Rei has almost accepted the news of Kenji's death. There is no way to cause him more harm now..."

[As long as I can make him feel sad, it doesn't matter what method I use or who I use.]

Kurosawa's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted in horror.

"You're not going to do anything to Jingguang? He's so gentle!!"

The look of wide eyes was also seen by Pingwu Ciyue who came in to use the toilet.

This name may be unfamiliar to you, so let me put it another way: righteous boy or a severe chuunibyou patient.

It would have been fine if Kurosawa just widened his eyes, but as luck would have it, there was a girl in a short skirt standing not far in front of him.

And the righteous boy was still upset about the last time Kurosawa abused his power and was acquitted. (He admitted it)

"Why are you here? Are you trying to peek at the girls?" Pingwu Jiyue's tone was full of doubt and vigilance.

As he spoke, he reached behind his waist to take out the silver bracelet, and it seemed that he was planning to detain Kurosawa in front of him.

However, at this moment, Kurosawa was busy struggling with the system's limits and did not notice Hiraya Jitsuki's actions at all. He just said it perfunctorily.

"Of course I came to the bathroom. Can I go to the bathroom to look at beautiful women?"

Before he finished speaking, Kurosawa successfully touched Hiraya Jitsuki's sensitive nerves.

He was seen holding a silver bracelet and leaping up like a cannonball, his legs stretched straight, kicking straight towards Kurosawa's face.

This sudden kick was extremely fast and powerful!

Can Kurosawa, who is completely unprepared at this moment, take this blow?

"Oh!"

Along with this dull thud, Pingwu Jiyue's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and hit the corner of the wall.

It turns out that even muscle memory is not something that novices can handle.

Kurosawa, who was originally chatting, had not yet reacted to what had happened.

The body seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, forced to perform a series of swift movements.

At this moment, Kurosawa looked at Pingwu Jiyue, who was standing motionless in the corner and seemed to have lost his life, with a confused look on his face.

His eyes were wide open and his mouth was open as wide as if an egg could fit in it.

Kurosawa: What happened? ? Someone come and tell me! ! !

The crowd who were originally watching and chatting in the toilet were stunned by this sudden turn of events.

When they saw Pingwu Ciyue lying motionless in the corner, the expressions on their faces instantly changed from surprise to panic.

They all quickly took out their cell phones and frantically prepared to call the police.

Kurosawa watched their actions and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly appeared on his forehead. The sweat slid down his cheeks like beads that had broken off the string.

Not wanting to have a criminal record that would cause concern to others, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Don't move! He's still alive!!"

This shout seemed to have used up all his strength. The sound was deafening and echoed back and forth in the small space of the toilet.

After saying that, Kurosawa pounced towards Hiraya Jitsuki like an arrow shot from a bow.

He sat on Heiya Jizuki, raised his hands without hesitation, and slapped Heiya Jizuki's face left and right. The sound of his palms touching cheeks was crisp and loud.

"Clap clap clap!"

While fanning her, he kept muttering, "Wake up, wake up quickly and prove my innocence!"

Finally, thanks to Kurosawa's efforts, Heiya Jitsuki slowly woke up.

When Kurosawa saw that he had woken up, he was so excited that he danced with joy, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

He pointed his finger at Pingwu Jiyue, then turned to the crowd around him and shouted.

"Look! He's not dead, no need to call the police!!"

However, no one expected that Pingwu Ciyue, who had fallen to the ground, would get the strength from nowhere.

His face was pale, but he tried his best to squeeze out a loud shout from his throat.

"Call the police!"

"Fuck!" Kurosawa stretched out his hands and suddenly covered Hiraya Jizuki's mouth.

Kurosawa: Don’t scream!

In the end, Kurosawa was taken away by kind-hearted onlookers who called the police.

.....

Inside the police station, the middle school boy looked righteous and asked with eyes narrowed in a way that didn't match his character.

"Tell me, what were you thinking of doing in the bathroom? Were you looking under the girl's skirt?"

Kurosawa, who was lying flat on the chair, didn't even look at him, and was bargaining frantically with the system in his heart.

"There were so many traffic jams on the way here, it's normal that you don't have time. Can't you give me a little more time..."

Kurosawa clasped his hands together and shook them continuously.

【The host can run. 】

The system still had that calm tone, giving people a feeling that life and death were indifferent and they would just fight if they didn't agree.

"If I run away! What will I say if they ask me about it later?"

"Is there a system that forces me to complete tasks and hand out razor blades to people? They won't believe this no matter what, right?!"

"Just give me another chance!" Kurosawa begged the system, hoping it would show leniency.

Although the system was somewhat speechless, it still wanted to hear what this grandson could come up with, so it gave him a chance and asked.

[What kind of opportunity does the host want? 】

"Give me another three hours. No, two hours! I can definitely finish it within two hours."

[Then the main task cannot be completed. Are you willing to accept the punishment for mission failure?] The system's voice was cold and ruthless.

"Ah...what is the punishment for this mission?"

Kurosawa's voice trembled a little, as if he had foreseen something bad.

[Let me think... soul lightning, cutting flesh, guillotine, etc., anyway, it won't make you feel good. ]

The system’s answer made Kurosawa’s face turn pale?

"Aren't you afraid that I'll die? Then you won't have a host as lovable as me."

He tried to impress the system with his cuteness.

[Oh, so what?] The system's response was still indifferent.

"I am your host!! Can you really bear it?"

There was a hint of crying in Kurosawa's voice, as if he had already felt the horrible punishment.

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