death of hope

Chapter 879: Wild Growth (294) Laziness
In stark contrast to the lean and strong young master of the Yamagami family, Yamagami Tetsuya, the young master of the Kondo family, Toranosuke, only knows how to pursue pleasure, eats and drinks excessively all day long, and has no idea what self-discipline is.

He is less than 40 years old, but his face is already greasy and he is as fat as a big ball. He has drunk too much and is staggering, ready to pass out at any time.

When dividing the cake, Toranosuke cut it crookedly, getting butter all over his hands. He licked his short, thick fingers and said with a silly smile:

"Who will help me share the cake? Give him 5,000 yuan as a reward~"

"Me! Me! I'll do it!" A group of young people rolled up their sleeves and rushed over.

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30 meters away from the cake-cutting table, this is the most remote and dark corner outside the nightclub.

A bounty hunter wearing a cowboy hat and a greasy bald programmer were sitting here, drinking and chatting around a pitifully small table. The cyborg Noriko Nishikawa stood beside the table with an expressionless face.

Because of the defeat in the crucial final round of the trial by combat, the gangster boss Kondo Isao angrily terminated the contract with the bounty hunter guild.
The 'cash cow' that the guild's top brass had high hopes for did not seem as powerful as they had imagined, and the dreams of the bounty hunter representative and the programmer to get rich were shattered.

Originally, the two had booked tickets for the star ship and were ready to leave in disgrace, but suddenly they received good news. Their cyborg was favored by the young master of the Kondo family, Toranosuke, and the two of them were also given a one-year employment contract as maintenance personnel.

Although I didn't earn as much as the previous sky-high contract, at least I found a job.

In the current bleak context of the Terra Federation being mired in an economic crisis and the long-term sluggish job market,
It was definitely a good thing for the two of them to be able to stay in the bright and bustling new Sapporo and work for the wealthy Kondo family.

·
It was unknown whether it was a long-planned plan or a sudden evil interest, but before the birthday party started, the young master of the Kondo family suddenly sent a message and assigned a strange task to the two.

Ask them to dress up the cyborg in the cool and breathable close-fitting fishnet ninja outfits like those in XX cartoons to attend the birthday party.

This was obviously an absurd and funny order, which was in line with the naughty and disrespectful personality of the young master of the Kondo family. He knew he was just fooling around, but the boss gave the order, and as an employee he had no choice but to obey.

The programmer was a senior otaku, and he knew exactly what his boss wanted. He immediately went to the nearby Orange R Erotic Products Store and bought a set of Cosplay female ninja costumes.

As a cyber-human whose human emotions and memories have been purged, Nishikawa Noriko has no sense of shame. After receiving the order, she changed her clothes in front of everyone without saying a word.
The bounty hunter reacted, holding his thigh and almost surrendering on the spot.

The bald programmer also widened his eyes, looking at Nishikawa Noriko, who had a beautiful face, a tall figure, and was wearing a sexy fishnet ninja outfit, and almost had a nosebleed.

Faced with such a beauty, the people present all chose to forget an important fact;
Noriko Nishikawa is not a charming vase. Before being captured and brainwashed by the Bounty Hunter Guild, she was a cyberpsychopath, a brutal murderer, and the most notorious wanted criminal in the Terra Federation.

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Putting aside the past, humans are visual animals and will always be attracted by beautiful things.

As the saying goes, you don't know until you compare. Once you compare, you'll be surprised.
The programmers greedily admired the stunning beauty of Noriko Nishikawa, the 10-head body of the Victoria's Secret supermodel, and the heavily made-up "Shibuya hotties" on the stage.
It's really an eye-catcher to see them blinking their false eyelashes like brooms and their short, pigeon-toed legs wearing sky-high heels.

"Tsk tsk, can such an ugly girl be considered an idol? The threshold to become a star is really low."

"Dude, you're an otaku, you don't understand the fan circle, there are some tricks involved." The bounty hunter flicked the ash and said:
"They don't rely on their looks or figures to attract attention. Those girls are 'traffic tools' 'produced' by the idol trainee system. They don't rely on beauty or singing and dancing talents, but on psychology.

After careful packaging by the entertainment company, apart from other things, they have definitely mastered the art of attracting traffic, brainwashing those fanatical fans and making them take out their wallets to buy highly profitable derivatives, such as autographed photos and the like. "

"After all, it's all business." The programmer nodded, his eyes wide open, greedily examining Nishikawa Noriko:

"I was thinking, if we send this cyborg to an entertainment company and train him to be an idol, how popular he would be."

"Haha, buddy, you think too much~" the bounty hunter laughed:
"This beauty is better at cutting people into pieces than singing and dancing. I guess that's what she did when she was alive."

"When she was alive..." The programmer thought with interest:
"From the extent of her body transformation and the chaotic memory fragments in her brain, this poor woman may have died more than once. When she was alive... was she in the same business as you? A bounty hunter?"

"It's possible, but the Bounty Hunter Guild has no record of her. Maybe she's a mercenary, pirate, interstellar warlord, or corporate warrior, a profession that's on the edge of a knife." "Let's not talk about this. Look, our God of Wealth is here to divide the cake."

"Quick! Let's get our 'money tree' into position. If we can please the boss, we can get more rewards!"

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The programmer ordered Nishikawa Noriko to strike a very seductive pose, which hit the bull's eye;

Kondo Toranosuke was drooling at the sight, and he gave a thumbs up, praising this sexy female ninja outfit.
He asked in a low voice, wanting to know whether Noriko Nishikawa had the same xx function as the entertainment cyborgs on the market that could simulate real people.

"I'm afraid your wish won't come true, boss." The programmer replied:

"After Nishikawa Noriko's death and transformation, most of her organs were removed, leaving only her brain and spine.
All other parts have been replaced with combat-type mechanical prostheses, or artificially grown organs and electronic muscle bundles. Only the layer of soft bionic skin covering the outside barely resembles a human being. "

After receiving a negative answer from the programmer, Kondo Toranosuke could not hide his disappointment and sighed:

"Oh, what a pity. No matter how pretty she is, she is just a cold killing machine."

Toranosuke put the cut cake on the table for the two of them, pinched the cyborg's butt, and turned around to play cards with his friends.

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As everyone was enjoying the delicious birthday cake,
'Shibuya Gal' sang the fifth song "Fusi gi na tabi" (Mysterious Journey), and the atmosphere heated up again. Young people rushed to the dance floor and danced wildly.

The Kyokushin group leaders, Kasai Sankisai and Torii Jisaburo, who had not drunk any alcohol and remained sober, felt that something was wrong. They came closer and said:

"Hey, did you hear that? What was that sound just now?"

“It sounded like a few bangs.”

"Is that a drum sound effect or a gunshot?"

"I can't hear it. This damn sound system is almost deafening me."

"There's nothing we can do. Our young master wants to liven up the party atmosphere and asked the sound engineer to turn up the volume to the maximum."

"I'll go warn the young master."

"Hey, don't run into the gun. If you ruin the young master's mood, you will be in trouble."

"If someone from the Sanwangkai sneaks in and we are completely unprepared, we will be walking into a trap."

"Well, let's go for a look. I hope we are just overthinking it."

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Not long after, Kasai Sankizai, the head of the club, ran back to the nightclub out of breath.
Seeing that everyone was still immersed in alcohol and musical notes, unaware of the danger of death, Kasai Sankisai was anxious and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Stop the fucking commotion! A killer has sneaked into the nightclub! The VIP rooms are full of corpses!"

What was despairing was that Master Kasai's warning was drowned out by the high-power speakers, and people couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

After a long period of gang fighting, they just wanted to continue playing music and dancing, and were unwilling to leave this carnival of entertainment to death.

In desperation, Kasai Sankizai had to take out his pistol, pointed it at the disco ball on the roof, and pulled the trigger repeatedly, emptying the magazine...