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Too long ago, I thought the problem was strange.

Divine poetry, the employing god of his temporary covenant… "Whirlpool of Disaster”.

He tried to use her special powers to destroy each other's formations, but failed to succeed and wasted effort.

What was wasted was not only money and time and thoughts, but also the pain he endured - he had to resort to methods that made him uncomfortable in order to avert the misfortune of coming into contact with the "whirlpool of calamity”.

The plot failed, and the prior confidence became a disgrace… As for the Style God, which is waste.

No, it's crap. It's crap! He doesn't want to get any closer to the garbage.

Why is Haruta-kun asking questions about this garbage?

Too long to think.

“Haruta-kun, are you worried that following my instructions will end up like a kamikaze poem? ”

“This is not necessary, as long as you help me, I will be able to defeat Wanhua Xia Night, and then I will fulfill my present promise. ”

Actually not.

After you take advantage of it, you're useless, I won't care anymore.

But there must now be good faith.

“That's not the question I asked.” The voice over the phone said, "I asked you what you think of her, please answer positively. ”

Too long Bao felt different again.

Why does he care so much about that garbage?

Oh by the way, the Shinto poem is pretty, maybe he...

What an idiot.

Love the Whirlpool of Disaster, this is so stupid! Admittedly, the woman looked good, but whoever came close to her would be unfortunate. Intention on her was simply a search for death.

Too long has added some more disdain to this waste.

Waste loves garbage... Hmm, what a perfect combination. He thought ridiculously.

But he can't do that.

“Haruta-kun, do you like kamikaze? She looks pretty good, but that's not a good choice, and I suggest you think about it. ”

“As for me… I see her only as an employer, not interested in her at all, not even touching her. ”

I'm a smart person who loves to take care of myself, but I'm not going to die to touch the "Whirlpool of Disaster”, unlike some idiot like you who's looking for a way to die.

“She's hurt, she's taken prisoner, you're not worried, you're not trying to save her at all, are you?” The voice kept asking.

Too long Bao felt impatient.

Enough being asked this stupid question!

“Why should I worry about her!? She's a mercenary. A mercenary! It doesn't matter if you're hurt or caught or dead! I just hired her to work, paid her, that's all! ”

The woman is a temporary tool, nothing more.

Too long to articulate this clearly.

If you want garbage, take it! I don't care at all.

“I see. Thank you for your confession.” The voice said politely.

“Haruta-kun, you...”

“Mr. Too Kubo, I've heard so much about you, I'll give you an answer now. ”

Qingshi turned to the phone and said clearly.

“Sorry about your request, I refuse. ”

Rejected... Too long to hear this, blindfolded.

And then, without waiting for him to think or say anything, he continued.

“Though I had thought of it long ago, listening to your own words confirmed, too long Mr. Bao... no, too long to be ambitious. ”

“You are such a... pretty thorough bastard. ”

Calm, but very powerful, words, tapped on the chest of too long ago over the phone.

“A bastard like you, who promises more good, sounds like fart to me, because people like you are simply not trustworthy. ”

“You used to be a prodigy? Or just because you were a 'prodigy'... you were corrupted very thoroughly. ”

“This is not just about your sexuality, but about your actual situation… I guess you are now in or near despair. ”

Desperate... Too long has taken a heavy blow!

He has a sense of being seen through.

'Cause he's kind of hopeless now!

Wanhua Xia issued a duel request to him at night, and he thought he could handle the negotiation, but when it happened, it was completely different from what he had expected.

He was led by the nose almost from beginning to end, and whatever resistance and counter-attack, even struggle, was dissolved across the street.

So he finds out in the end that he can't rely on the cards he owns! And the other party... Wanhua summer night, as if there was an entire world standing behind him, he played cards that he thought she didn't have at all!!

He was crushed so hard that he failed in front of the negotiating table.

How can it be like this!?

Didn't that woman get ostracized by her family because of her idiotic ideas? Why do so many people actually support her!!? Too long Bao's heart roared.

Intelligence is almost entirely wrong.

His prior confident negotiation plan was useless and a joke.

After negotiations, for some time, too long bao was obsessive.

It's like being confident that you're going to score a high score, but the paper comes out and you find it to be a red zero elementary school student.

It took him a while to recover, and then he went crazy and smashed a lot of things.

After having to face reality, Bao tried so hard to reverse the situation, it took a long time to think... Haruta Haruji can be used!

This Haruta garbage expelled from the house can be easily pulled together as long as it is beneficial.

He thinks so… he can only think so.

So I called for too long, I tried to talk to this piece of crap.

However, the result is…

“I assume that you were completely crushed by Wanhua Xia Night in the negotiations on the duel and had to accept many unfavourable conditions to the extent that you would almost certainly lose the duel without doing anything else. ”

“And you can't lose this duel, because you can't lose anymore, you're already in a terrible situation, you're risking everything you have left to start this fight, that's the last fight. ”

“You can't afford to lose, you think so hard about what else you can do, and the result is you want to call an outsider who lives in the Wanhua Xia night residence, that is, me, and you want to use me to plot against her… a conspiracy like using the 'Whirlpool of Disasters’. ”

“If it hadn't been for me, you wouldn't have talked to a piece of crap like me who got kicked out of my house, would you? You must think so, because you can hear the tone of your disdain and disdain. It's obvious. ”

Cold chuckled over the phone.

“Did my guess make sense? Too long to be ambitious. ”

Too long to protect the body, slightly trembling.

It's all right.

The one on the other side of the phone... it's all right!

How is this possible? How is this possible!? How the hell is he...

“Now you're not thinking, how can this piece of crap guess what's really happening to me? ”

Another sentence, like reading minds, speaks too long thoughts.

“It's actually very simple, just to confirm what kind of asshole you are, just think about it, and you'll think about what you're probably in and what you're thinking about.” Cold across the street said, "As a piece of crap, it's natural to understand how assholes think. ”

Deeply ridiculous, like a sharp knife, stuck too long into the heart.