A few minutes after that.

"... haha..."

I had such a dry grin.

Kuse, who is looking away from me at first sight, and my fake staring at this one with a nitwit.

And...

"Guuuuuuuuuu! I want to die! I want to disappear from here now! I want to sink into the vortex of the circle!

"Well, calm down."

There was Hui Night, who was bored to say that, and Kyoka, who was talking to Sole looking interesting.

... That's it. Actually, I was going to hit him when I saw him again, but if it feels like this, he doesn't seem like he needs to be punished.

- But.

"Whoa, whoa! Isn't that Master Gin? Isn't it real! Ha ha, did this come... why did you quit school without saying no to me Master Ginn!

One of the most annoying guys.

When I looked at them and put my back of my head on, I said this with a frigid grin for now.

"And for now, it's been a long time, you guys."

- Why did this happen? With that in mind.

My proud sister-in-law - Rin.

My real name, or my last name, is unknown.

I still can't remember my last name. [M] Still, I remember the name below was Rin.

Besides, I know how much she doesn't want to depend on me.

That's why...

"This is Rin. I found a good man, but you can't come here, can you? You and Kuse are going to spend as much money as you can think of, and then you're going to ask for compensation and get a divorce."

"I see, after that, if you give it to your brother, then all is well -"

I can tell by myself - maybe there's no sibling worse than us in this world.

No, it's not like you don't like Kuse, is it? It's just that there's only this kind of irony gathering around me, and I don't know if I can make a masculine party with a male/female ratio. I thought so, but it doesn't matter, does it?

I said, "I won't take it, but I haven't stroked her head in a long time."

Scissors and white hair were on his hands, and Rin loosened his cheeks happily.

- It was that moment.

"Hey Rin, where have you been?

Second, I heard voices like that.

Is Kuse-kun's main heroine, Kouri?

Well, for now, you know...

"First off, let's get out of here, Kyoka, Nail! If they find you, they'll pull you in front of Kuse!

Yes, I know - she's the worst person at Kuse's party.

The more honwacky a woman is usually, the more scared she is.

Would it be Olivia if I gave you an analogy? It'd be awful if she got mad, wouldn't it? I'm gonna beat you up with an arm full of exorcism.

gossip.

In the meantime, it's not a good idea for Kouri to find you.

That main heroine skinned incarnation of anger, I had to know a few years ago, and she would be pretty nasty right now.

Think about it, but turn your back on your heels.

Gassi!

"... to?

If that sounds and I turn my gaze towards you, I see Rin snapping on my right leg.

"Hey, Rin, what are you doing!

"There is no more escape. I'll give it to Dragon Horse Kuse for now, so I'll have it purified."

Son of a bitch! What are you talking about in this situation!

"Then don't be silly! We're brothers and sisters!

The next moment I said that and tried to rip her off.

"... that? Silver?"

"... ah"

When I heard such a voice, I turned my fading eyes forward.

Then there stood an overly familiar woman named Lori Big Tits with three braided glasses, and I...

"... would you mind missing it?

"Kuse kuuuuu! I found real silver!

As such, time goes back to the present.

The location is in the Girls Bar store earlier.

As I sit in my seat, I turn my gaze to the faces surrounding the table again.

Kuse and his confident fool who are no different from each other and do so at first sight. And Mr. Smeragi, who lives the same phase.

Look at them, I...

"... don't you want me to do this?

I just said that.

Then you know, Mr. Smeragi starts hoisting his eyebrows.

"Hey, what are you talking about stupid! It's Gin's fake, we've got to get rid of this place..."

"No, I don't care if you say it's fake..."

That's what I say. I turn my gaze to that fake.

There was a fake cheekstick with a nitanita on it, and I sighed when I saw it.

- Well, let's get some exploration into it.

I loosened my cheeks. [M]

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Executor. Are you alone today without taking the Ilomono Harlem you hear rumors about?

Moments, a gaze filled with hostility pierced by Kyoka and the others.

No, you don't have a choice. It's because you guys are so ironic.

Then the executor said, with a deeper grin.

But...

"Whoa, three years ago, all of my Harlems got away. Gather at your place now. [M] Trying to tailor me to a fake..."

"Oh no... I'm sure you all did a hell of a lot of things going through Harlem together, didn't you?... Could it have been a man who attacked you?

But.

Though I do use a troublesome modus operandi, the intrusion is fake in appearance, strength and, above all, wit. It's nothing less than me.

"I just snuck in and said 'look', this guy..."

............ I turned my face bright red and outraged. When I grinned furiously beside him, I now turned my gaze to Kuse.

"No, if this person is the executor, Kuse. I'm glad there's no tension. Top-ranked monopolies are guaranteed."

"... ah. If this idiot was the executor,"

That's what he said. He smiled at his mouth.

When I turned my gaze toward the self-proclaimed executor, I had a frigid grin.

"No, to be honest, you're not really interested in the title I'm an executor ~"

Moments, the man who opens his eyes like a surprise.

But he immediately smiles.

I'm sure he said, 'You don't have any complaints about your name being uninterested, do you?' Does it feel like I said it?

But such an awkward thought doesn't serve as an executor, fake.

When I instantly released my abilities, I crouched down on my desk and grabbed his chest and slammed my own forehead against his forehead.

For a moment, I can play blood off his forehead - but I never knew that. This way.

I glanced into his eyes and said this in a cold voice that made even myself bottom-cold.

"I mean, yeah. I'm always ready to kill you by that name. I'll be honored and popular. Even imitators can do whatever they want.... but if you try to reach my people..., you know what I mean?

What are you doing here?

What brings you back to Harlem?

Whatever Mr. Smeragi is, Fai Night is my dear companion.

Trying to take her away from me without my own will, etc.... That's a good one, you piece of shit.

If you notice, there are zero tears from the man's eyes, and a small scream has spilled from the back of his throat that has drawn him.

I push "Hmm" and the man's body away, and at the same time the man rolls for a few meters.

But...

"Co, you bastard! You got your hands on me!

The man who still slaps his mouth like that.

I was against that man.

"No, you're resistant to boulders, Mr. Executor. It's like the strength of the Great Devil's class."

Moments, the man who makes his body tremble victoriously.

It's like the Great Devil. That's a phrase I heard somewhere.

He's actually fought that opponent in my words. Kuse narrows his eyes softly, and Mr. Smeragi has his hands on the knife on his hips.

In the meantime.

"But not strong enough to beat a member against him. At best, it's a level of whether or not you can beat Mr. Smeragi there."

- That's why I doubt it.

"But why are you slapping me so hard?"

The man finally began to sweat cold at the words, and I sat down at the desk to see how they were.

And poked that truth at the man.

"Answer - because someone stronger than me is behind it"

Moments later, the man drifts his gaze like a rush, wiping his sleeves with sweat that blows out even more.

You know this doesn't have to be me anymore - it's bingo, he said.

"Orders from the big guy, let down the popularity of being an executor. Or fake the executor himself - no, I guess the former to see you fake."

Otherwise, you'd be sending in better people.

That's what I said and I smiled, and I said this as a joke.

"Hey, Kuse? Who do you think is stronger than me?

"I don't know? The people at the top of the Great Devil's side. What is it?

As soon as I heard the word, the surrounding audience blurted out loudly.

Now it would be more efficient for him to say it than I would say.

When I got off my desk, I walked to the man. [M]

"I'm good with your boss. I'm good with your heads, aren't you licking me too much?

What I recall is that word.

- Let me give you one piece of advice. If anything happens to Satan, he runs away, but he's lucky. Otherwise, all my people will be killed.

Remember that word - I mocked it.

Kill all your people?

Oh, come on, you're licking us too much, aren't you?

I look down on the man with a more demonic face than the devil. [M]

"Tell Satan, fucking demon. Don't be such a jerk. Come on. Or is Satan some kind of weakling who gets scared and bullied by vampires like me?

To the words, the man throws up like this while letting his teeth smear with remorse.

"You think you can beat Satan!?"

I'm no longer trying to hide it. By its very nature, I...

"I'm going to win - Kuse."

Shortly afterwards, Kuse hit me. [M]