I killed the film and television world

Chapter 288 Don't waste bad women
Song Ren was quite interested in Vermouth's superb disguise skills.

If the other party didn't take the initiative to come to him, Song Ren wouldn't deliberately target her.

But now that it's standing in front of me, it would be a shame not to touch it.

Even if he can't learn it, he can still make hundreds of disguise masks.

Store these in storage space and access them whenever you need them. It is very convenient.

This kind of thing might come in handy someday. It’s just a thin layer and doesn’t take up much space.

As for the other side...

Ok.

A good woman lives up to her promise.

And don't waste a bad woman like Vermouth.

Anyway, she offered to serve me on her own initiative.

What's more, this woman is really great.

So, as the drizzle fell on the hillside, a fierce firecracker display began.

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The sky was dark and the mountainside was quiet and deserted.

Vermouth, wearing only her stockings, was lying on the grass.

Her hands were in the shape of a scissors, her eyes were rolled up, her pupils were lifeless, and she looked like she was broken.

Who am I, where am I, what on earth did I just go through...

Her mind was in a mess, completely overwhelmed by all kinds of emotions.

It took Vermouth a long time to calm down before she gradually came to her senses.

She turned her head to look at Song Ren who was sitting not far away and eating snacks, and shuddered subconsciously.

Damn, this guy is definitely not human!

He must be the reincarnation of a pile driver!
What kind of monster physique is this!
Vermouth bit her lip and sat up with difficulty, then stood up unsteadily, holding on to the big tree she had been holding on to for a long time.

Where are my clothes?
She looked around.

She couldn't wear her underwear at all, but the other clothes she had taken off earlier were still there. She staggered to pick up the clothes on the ground, and then put them on one by one with great effort.

My legs are still shaking and I still feel a little chilly.

But after getting dressed, she felt more at ease. She leaned against the tree and looked to the side: "Can I leave now?"

Song Ren did not answer directly, but threw a bottle of water to Vermouth.

Belmode said in a dry voice: "I'm not thirsty, thank you."

Song Ren: "I mean you should drink more water."

Belmode: "..."

Song Ren: "As for leaving here, don't worry, we will leave together later."

Vermouth turned pale with fear, as if she had seen a ghost: "No, I can't do it anymore."

Song Ren: "You think too much. I just need you to make me a batch of disguise masks. I might need those things."

After hearing this, Vermouth's expression relaxed a little.

Song Ren stood up and said, "However, your physical fitness is really not that good. I have obviously been very lenient with you."

Vermouth's eyes darkened.

Is it because of my poor physical condition?
Just you...

呿！
Even if it's a big rock, you can punch a hole in it!

Vermouth kept complaining in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud, so she could only say: "After this is done, can you let me go?"

Song Ren: "Of course, do you really think I'm a murderer?"

Vermouth: Isn't it? You were ready to kill me without saying anything several times before!
Song Ren: "Let's go, you need to prepare some things for your disguise mask. Buy more. The quantity I need may be a bit large."

Vermouth: "How many do you need?"

Song Ren: "Not many, maybe 1,800. Can you finish it in one day?" Belmode: "You'd better kill me."

Song Ren: "How long will it take to make those 300 disguise masks?"

Vermouth: "Five days, at least five days."

Song Ren: "Then I'll give you seven days."

Vermouth: "No, five days should be about the same."

Song Ren: "It's okay, I can do other fun things with the extra time."

"..." Upon hearing this, Vermouth's legs began to tremble, and she was almost unable to stand.

Again?

You monster!

……

In the next few days, Song Ren simply found an excuse, called Kobayashi Shunsuke's pregnant wife Manami to give her a perfunctory talk, and then lived in a hotel outside with Vermouth.

On the one hand, you can systematically learn the art of disguise, and on the other hand, you can observe the process of Vermouth making a disguise mask.

The art of disguise is not particularly difficult, but to truly master it, it requires talent.

During this time, Song Ren felt a little jealous and tried to make a disguise mask, but what he made was simply horrible.

When Vermouth noticed this, she tried so hard to hold back her laughter that her face turned pale.

Song Ren: "Laugh if you want to. I'm not that stingy."

Vermouth: "No, I was like this when I first started learning."

Song Ren: "Oh, really?"

Vermouth: "Really, it's only slightly better than yours."

"By the way, this disguise mask you made, is it based on any animal?"

Song Ren: “???”

Belmode was also stunned when she saw his strange expression: "Uh, is this a human face?"

Song Ren half-lowered his eyelids and changed the subject directly: "...When doing things, you need to pay attention to the combination of work and rest. Come, I will accompany you to the inner room to rest for a while."

Vermouth's heart skipped a beat, and her legs began to weaken again: "Ah, I'm not tired."

Song Ren: "But I'm tired."

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It took ten days to finally produce three hundred high-precision disguise masks of various types.

It took a few days longer than expected, mainly because the time cost of happiness was a bit long.

If Vermouth couldn't bear it anymore, it would probably have been extended for two more days.

After all, it's a rare opportunity to meet a pretty good bad woman this time, it would be a shame to waste her.

After everything was done, Song Ren chose to return with the things.

In the room

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Vermouth, wrapped in a bathrobe, slowly walked out.

Until now, her body is still a little weak.

Vermouth leaned against the bathroom door somewhat tiredly, looking at the traces of residue left all over the room, with mixed and inexplicable emotions in her heart.

The other party has left and I have successfully survived.

But there is an emotion deep in my heart that is hard to let go and I can never vent it.

Vermouth sorted out her complicated emotions, rubbed her soft long hair vigorously, and looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

In the end, she didn't even know the other person's real name.

She only knew that he was most likely like her, hiding his true identity in a special way.

As for where her original elementary school teacher Shunsuke Kobayashi went, it was unclear and had nothing to do with her.

(End of this chapter)