I, BOSS, just want to live a peaceful life

Chapter 64 "Public Execution, the Deadliest"

Chapter 64 "Public Execution, the Deadliest"

The two of them stared at the TV screen in awe. Obviously, the well-prepared VCR could not only have a video of one person being interviewed, and soon they waited for the second person to come.

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God Yayoi:

"Hey? Ask me about my impression of Kujo Josuke?" The young man who was training on the training ground was panting, his blond hair was tied into strands of sweat, but he still had a good temper and did not refuse the interview: "The first impression is very good, Very polite and upbringing, I feel that I should not be born in an ordinary family."

"The strength is quite strong, and to be honest, I'm still a little bit afraid, haha, but I'm sure I can't beat him. I can't do a single move in his hands with my auxiliary personality."

"In terms of personality, it's a bit cold." He smiled apologetically, with a bit of sincere complaint: "Do you know what I think every time I smell the warm scent in your room and eat bread by myself?! City Jie, you never told me to try it!"

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Dead handle wooden hanger:

"Hehe, why do you want to ask me?"

Speaking arrogantly in a threatening tone, the group of younger brothers behind him asked hoarsely, and the hands hanging on his body made people feel even more chilling.

However, he looked very upset, but his actual attitude was quite cooperative.

"Hmph, poor vision." He gritted his teeth quite concerned: "I actually rejected my (invitation), I can't give up! One day that guy will realize my strength and come to me by himself. "

Tuwais behind: "BOSS? Then you will reject him severely?!"

"Shut up!" Sigangmu turned his head: "If he finally agreed, why refuse!"

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Hidden voice:

"Let's say he's a pretty good person, um, he's a good person." He nodded again and again for confirmation: "Gentleman Duanfang, Zhilan Yushu is quite a person with connotations, so he should be a very good person too, ahem, marriage partner (whispers) .”

"Didn't you hear clearly? Huh, I didn't say anything. All in all, that guy is kind to me. I will return this favor sooner or later."

"It's gone, it's gone! I said it's gone, who is to blame if you can't hear it?"

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Jisaki Kai:
"Should be able to get along with him." A young gangster wearing a crow mask sat in front of the desk like a good student, and silently added a sentence in his heart, if it didn't hinder my plan.

"We should be able to become pretty good friends."

"Strength?" A little surprised to be asked such a direct question, a sharp light flashed from the corner of his upturned eyes: "Very strong, but I won't lose."

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Davi:

"Ask me? We don't know each other well."

The man in black waved his hands impatiently and quickened his pace in the corridor.

"Everyone of you asked Ana, okay." Seeing that he couldn't evade it, he said perfunctorily: "The guy with a good relationship with women, but I'm not very jealous (being entangled by the "enemy" woman)"

"I feel that we should have a common language with Andewa. Why? Hehe. (Scumbag chant) No reason."

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Crossing my body:
(Here is the indistinct cry of Tuwais.)
"Master Killer!! Do you want to ask Master Killer?" With two cute meatballs pierced, Wataru was attracted by his body, and his face turned red for unknown reasons: "Impression? A very powerful person. ? Anyway, I want to see Master Killer dripping with blood, covered in wounds, fragile yet powerful!"

"Strength? Very strong, I don't want to die, so I haven't done anything yet."

"It's really gone!"

"Why? Hey? It's because I really want to become a master killer, and then [——], then [——], and finally [——], I can kill him~"

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Orihara Pro also:

The door of the dormitory was pushed open, revealing the appearance of the intelligence businessman in home clothes. The other party's black hair was messed up, and he looked a bit rough as opposed to before.

"? Oh, is it a guest? Not an interview?" He smiled playfully, feeling full of cunning: "Oh! Kujo-san——"

"Anyway, I'm a regular customer, [-]% off for regular customers of the information room~(^U^)ノ~YO"

"Shut up, you dead flea, I'll listen to you dying here early in the morning." Disturbed by the movement at the entrance, Shizuo Heiwajima appeared in pajamas full of anger, and drank the milk in one gulp The bottle was thrown on Orihara Linya's head, and after being flashed by the opponent, a small hole was smashed in the wall on the other side: "Who is this? What are you doing in our dormitory? I'll count to three seconds and if you don't leave, I will throw you with the sofa It's - 3 - 2 -"

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Joan of Arc:
"Why do you ask this?" She narrowed her eyes dangerously, and a certain witch who was resting by the lake looked up at the camera: "Don't you know? Hmph, then I have to—"

"What? Oh, it's just an interview." He casually tugged at his hair and paused in embarrassment: "Ahem, it's okay, just ask, anything is fine."

"The first impression doesn't look like a good person, but he looks good anyway." Squeezing the raised hair, the golden eyes in the enlarged face stared at the camera: "What are you doing so close?"

"Well my reaction? How would I react?—what would I do with a reaction!"

"The rules require.? Okay. Oh, I wasn't angry just now."

"Strength?" He smiled contemptuously, and became more proud than the other party himself: "What's there to say, you haven't seen his true full strength."

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Kujo Josuke: Public execution is the deadliest.

800 million felt dizzy because of the inhuman difficulty: Are these people talking about the same person?Apart from the same appearance, where is he alone?Where is this schizophrenia?
Even if you are angry, you still have to keep smiling, even if you are afraid, you still have to keep smiling, 800 million people who are full of professional hero qualities sit and take notes without saying a word, until the TV screen lights up again, this time, what appears is 800 million familiar faces.

The entire process of labeling 800 million is a process in which Kujo Josuke’s psychological defenses are constantly being destroyed and retreated: "Millions of rich breasts", "beautiful women", "gentle and considerate", "serious, careful, responsible", "making friends" Broad", "top student", "Miss Qianjin", "very naive in a certain way".
Kujo Josuke made it hard for you, Kujo Josuke was hard for you, I'm sorry Kujo Josuke!It's not that Chengjie doesn't want to do it, but Chengjie can't do it! From birth to now, who will tell her what it means to be gentle, considerate, serious, responsible, careful, and have a wide range of friends? ?What is Miss Qianjin?What is millionaire milk? ? ?

Women in life have never appealed to any of their personalities. This is a big problem for Kujo Josuke at this time. He is a little confused listening to 800 million who are very responsible over there. Explaining his message, he looked up.

"I don't know much about issues such as the gap between the rich and the poor. I don't know much about common people. Ah, this is not a compliment. I really don't know very well." Sorry, I really... I don't know.
"I like to study very much. I have a little more knowledge. I can make a list of books for you. Many of them are out-of-print collections. You should not be able to find them now."

"Personality. I can create things out of my own fat, anyway."

800 Wanbai forgot to be afraid of those vulgar words that seemed a little incomprehensible to her, and said angrily with a blushing face, "You don't need to listen to a lot of things that those guys say that don't make sense!"

Kujo Josuke nodded, and what he was thinking in his heart was temporarily unknown. On the surface, he seemed to understand, but in fact, what he thought in his heart was: Others will not play this VCR again. The one I interviewed back then and also.?

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Shigaraki stared at the TV coldly, and Midoriya Izuku beside him was also fidgeting.I didn't know where to put my gaze, and after thinking that I came here to get information, Izuku Midoriya worked hard to listen to the interview seriously.

The platinum-blonde boy sat on a bench near the shade with a normal expression on his face, as if he was asked a question after taking a routine walk.

"If you are dead, you should at least wash your hands. Neither wash your hands nor take care of them."

Nekuragi: I'm so sorry for not washing my hands!Should I personally wash my father's hands to feel filial piety?

These VCRs with Josuke participating, Kujo Josuke’s polite social rhetoric will occasionally show a sentence or two of his own complaints. It's really interesting.

Next, for the other students on the same floor, what greeted them was a rather disastrous "truth".

Wataru himself: "...somewhat spirited. This type? I don't like it."

Hidden voice: "...somewhat spirited. This type? I don't like it."

Black Joan: "... somewhat spiritual. This type? I don't like it."

The three girls are in a strange mood, now I really thank you.This kind of cheap to wholesale rejection is really like doing something to vent your emotions, such as Hatchet, Hatchet, Hatchet, etc.

Haruhizaki: "You must stick to the habit of liking cleanliness."

Dabi: "Burn. This is indeed a bit serious, go to the hospital (the pain of obsessive-compulsive disorder)."

Tuwais: "This schizophrenic, you should go to the hospital."

Yayoi Mikami: "This is really a mental problem. If you are sick, don't shy away from medical treatment. Go to the hospital*."

Probably because I have an indissoluble bond with the ambulance, that's why Kujo Josuke has such a strange sense of the hospital. It's a pity that no one can appreciate this wonderful fate except himself, smile .

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After recovering his thoughts, Chengsuke raised his hand and looked at his watch, and found that the half hour agreed at the beginning was probably almost used up, and the next step was to wait until the first group of people exchanged, and those who had already exchanged Then mix into the teams on both sides to carry out the so-called "outdoor missions".

Because Kujo Josuke and 800 million people are in the second group of competitions, so there is nothing to say now, just sitting there quietly waiting for the arrival of the staff.

After a while, the staff really knocked on the door. Cheng Jie, who is very sensitive to the sound, guessed who the person was at the first reaction. He was still a little surprised by the efficiency of the competition in his heart. It is necessary to ensure that the appearance is exactly the same, and it will cost a lot to use the personality. In the end, I really did not expect the completion time to be this speed.

800 million stood up first, and she smiled nervously at Chengsuke, her cautious expression was naturally a mixture of fear and apprehension: "Then let's go."

The staff over there are very professional. No matter what they see, they always look like I am a deaf-mute. It is quite new to see this pair of teammates quarreling, and it is understandable regardless of emotion: after all, if positions are relative, There is no possibility of genuine friendship between hero and enemy.

Cheng Jie didn't say anything, and followed them, returning to the open space on the ground again.At about the same time, with an interval of no more than ten seconds, the contestants of these competitions had already returned to the scene and began to prepare for the upcoming next round of competition.

"I won't talk about the repeated rules." The Riddler glanced at the number of people, exchanged glances with several enemies, and nodded: "Then you just need to try to complete the characters given by your team. .”

This team is obviously a disgusting pretend exchange. The rule that the minimum number of people must be 5 people to complete the task is completely meaningless.But in fact, this is just for fun, other than that it is really meaningless.

"The task has been sent to your system, just open it and see it yourself."

"It's best not to show your tasks to others, ha ha." With a malicious smile, he turned the handle of his cane: "Many of your tasks are in conflict, oops, if you accidentally kill If there is a unique [NPC], what about that one?"

Tsk, hypocrisy, although the people around are not used to seeing the Riddler like this, but now as the examiner who has the power of life and death, the Riddler has actually done nothing at all, but has a bad attitude and poor techniques.
Many people around were absent-minded, and they must have understood what these words meant: If the [NPC] died, the task would not be completed, and no matter whether the exchange was found or not, the final result would still be unqualified.

Kujo Josuke silently clicked on his Electronic Beast Emperor, and saw the latest task displayed on the system, the difficulty level [], the task opening time [2 hours later], and the estimated completion time [2 hours].

Task content:

As a supernova in the enemy world of the new generation, you have been given high hopes by your predecessors!Your outstanding appearance and powerful strength make you quite popular among ordinary people, so: The National Idol · Enemy Version Cultivation Program is officially launched, jointly created by a number of cultural companies, a perfect fantasy future exclusive to you!
Task requirements: fulfill the wish of fans [NPC]*N
What kind of fan meeting is this? ?

 Asking for favorites, voting, and recommending qaq, I discovered a wrong fact, then I have been at daily 3000, in fact it should be daily at 4000, I cried

  


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