Pirate world, start as Enero

The oncoming fishy smell seemed to be suffocating.

Broken limbs were scattered at his feet, skulls of pain and fear were chilling, and the cold environment made the atmosphere strangely terrifying.

Stand in the middle of the tunnel.

Shinomiya's body couldn't help but tremble a little.

This is the tomb that Michiko built for these thousands of people.

For them, and for the politicians who try to resist.

Shinomiya has read the report on this matter countless times, and has imagined possible scenarios in his mind countless times.

But after experiencing it myself, my legs seemed to be wrapped around heavy chains, and I couldn't take an inch.

"My dear Miss Shinomiya, do you have any questions?"

Michiko's voice sounded softly over the microwalkie-talkie on her chest.

Soft, yet with a hint of coldness.

After a moment of silence, Sigong was a little puzzled:

"I don't understand, what is the point of doing this,

" "There is no point." A cold voice sounded in his chest, and Shinomiya listened carefully.

"But there is a supreme meaning.

Asking will not help you in the slightest.

If you can't afford this ridiculous condemnation from your so-called conscience.

Then you can quit, I promise, you are still the purest shrine maiden of your master. "

The shrine maiden..." looked at the corpses scattered all over her, and couldn't help but feel a little retreat in her heart.

"Yes, if you go back, you don't need to see this disgusting scene, you are still a god shrine high in the world, and your family will not be abandoned because of this. The bewitching voice kept ringing.

Yes, as long as you take a few steps back, you don't have to endure the disgusting smell and don't have to see this horrible scene.

The Shinomiya family is very useful, and the adults will not let Michiko give up the Shinomiya family because of this, and she is still a shrine maiden sent by the Shinomiya family and allowed by the adult.

But....

"Good evening, let's talk?"

["Who do you think you are? Michiko?

["Miko Maiden, you are in charge of my diet and daily life? This thing feels like it's in conflict with my housekeeper... Why don't you forget it?"]

["You said your job? Do you play suona?"]

The guy who always appears in the dead of night, talking and talking, but only sits in front of the computer and buckles his feet.

The bastard who gets himself home and unceremoniously says to himself that he is not qualified enough.

The evil obstacle that vetoed the meaning of his existence at home and let himself blow a suona when he asked what he needed, and looked contemptuous when he was embarrassed to say no.

Then you tell me what kind of musical instrument the suona is! Newborn!!

All day long, you play games with Jia Baili on the verge of sudden death with the excuse that only your family manager can manage you.

Do you know that the room where you play the game is above my head

! It's just a game, and every day you play and play, and you start fighting, what are you doing? You go out and fight, bastard

!!That position! As long as you get to that position!

In silence, Sinomiya's eyes gradually became firm.

Yes! As long as I become the chief manager! As long as I become the real candidate for the chief manager,

I have the right to train that guy at will! I can do whatever I want with that guy! I can tell him seriously when he gets nervous! I will deduct your pocket money

! From now on! I will never allow anyone to speak loudly to me

! I will make you cry bitterly and lie on my side and say that you will never dare again! Even once! I'm going to let you say Kaguya-sama too

!'s little face was unusually flushed, and Shinomiya stepped out with a firm expression:

"No! If I can't get the ring back today, bury me here!"

It's not that good—" Michiko's voice was a little dazed.

"No! As for it, if I can't be the manager in this life, then my life will be worthless!" Shinomiya straightened his waist, and in order to prevent Michiko's bewitchment from ruining Dao Xin, he turned off the walkie-talkie with a solemn expression, and then threw it aside casually.

Michiko: "..."

Sitting in the monitoring room, looking at the girl who was moving forward with her head held high in the monitor, Michiko's expression was a little hesitant.

How....

Suddenly I felt like I was being stimulated by something...

"Uh... It's good that you have this determination, but..."Looking at the bare chest of the fourth house in the monitor.

Michiko looked at the walkie-talkie in her hand and then at the monitor.

Took a deep breath in an instant.

You've walked through!!The pervert will put things in the innermost part of the tunnel with such a disgusting scene and smell!

Instantly clutching his chest, for no reason, a feeling of urgency arises spontaneously.

What is this!?What is this feeling

?!Is this the legendary sense of oppression from capable juniors?!Half

an hour later.

Looking at the pale and crumbling Kaguya in the surveillance.

Michiko, who couldn't stand it anymore, sighed.

Then choose to bring your sunglasses and put your feet on the table.

The head tilted, and the sound of breathing gradually stabilized.

It wasn't until the door was opened, and the sound of footsteps that followed woke Michiko up.

Taking off her sunglasses and looking at the slightly embarrassed girl and the silver ring in the girl's hand, Michiko's eyes couldn't help but bring a hint of surprise and softness:

"If psychological excellence can be divided into three, six, nine and so on, you are definitely the best level."

"To receive such an exaggerated evaluation from you proves that my persistence is correct. His face was pale, and the corners of his lips were reluctantly hooked.

After taking the ring, Michiko looked at it for a moment, and then put it aside casually:

"How did you find it?"

"I was carried away for a long time by a whim, and after I calmed down, I thought about it carefully. Removing the vacuum-packed dress from Michiko's side, Shinomiya lowered her head and unbuttoned it:

"You can't put a ring on someone else, even if that person is dead.

It's unlikely that I'll spend days looking for them one by one, so the ring must be in a prominent place on or next to the corpse.

Your purpose is for me to sharpen my will and let me know what I should do, not to make me a murderer interested in this kind of scene.

Therefore, the placement does not need to go too deep, or even only the first place, you can see the scene in front of you, you can smell the rancid smell of the air, and you can also feel the depression from the heart.

It is enough to be able to put up with all these factors and to be able to observe them carefully with a calm mind.

Saying that, Shinomiya looked at Michiko and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth:

"After all, we are just the manager, not the killer."

Michiko looked at Shinomiya with satisfaction, raised the corners of her mouth, and showed a wicked smile on her face:

"If I said, in fact, I wanted to tell you the approximate location at the beginning, but because you threw away the walkie-talkie, so you can't say it, what would you think?" "I'll

cry uncomfortably when I fall asleep that night." Shinomiya said.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Click. The

sound of the door opening.

"Look what I brought you?" Ba Bai walked into the house with a bag in his hand:

"It's a barbecue set... Oh..."

Looking at the four palaces of the fruit in the house and the white C who was blessed by himself, Ba Bai stared and thought for a moment.

Finally, he gave a thumbs up with relief:

"Kaguya sama, my goddess." He

turned his head stiffly and looked at the itchy guy in front of him.

Shinomiya: "Ahh

So it's going to be called Kaguya sama....

So what am I holding onto....