"These are love letters sent to you by your fans, do you want to read them?" Bourbon asked, throwing a box of letters on the coffee table.

"...This kind of thing should be sent to the shredder quickly." Tsushima Shuji said numbly.

He keeps a shy attitude towards the guy who expresses his love to him without reservation.

Even when someone shows love in person, they will only feel bored and want to leave quickly.

"Okay." Bourbon shrugged and shoved the envelopes into the shredder skillfully.

The movement paused for a moment when he touched one of them.

"This is quite special." He looked at the envelope in his hand and said to Shuji Tsushima.

It was a black envelope, printed with gold-red lacquer, with the totem of a lion printed on it.

It looks out of place with those white and pink letters.

It's easier to attract attention.

"This is... an invitation from a lion... Ah! I remembered that the circus's world tour is going to be Japan's turn..." Tsushima Shuji reached out and took the envelope, touched the lion's totem on the envelope, and smiled lightly, then Suddenly realized.

"Why did the circus send you an invitation?" Bourbon asked as he continued tossing letters into the shredder.

"Because I'm their loyal audience?" Tsushima Shuji said perfunctorily, opening the envelope.

[Don't miss our performance, Leon really wants to see you, why don't you come and touch your pet? By the way, Mr. Randy Hawk will also appear. —Lane]

Along with the letter, there are three more tickets.

[A wonderful performance by Lyon, the African white lion. ]

[Contributed by circus members Paul & Anne. ]

The ticket bears the names of the circus members and a mugshot of a lion with white hair and blue eyes.

"The protagonist of this performance is Leon..." Tsushima Shuji's eyes drifted over the photo of the lion, falling on the names of Paul and Annie.

"Randy Hawk is here too..." He thought with his eyes down.

Smiles at seeing the show date on the ticket.

"Three days later, the chief of the FBI search team, James Black, is about to arrive in Japan to join Shuichi Akai," he said.

Randy Hawk and James Black are arguably the same, and...

Randy Hawk will also come to this sentence, and he could not have said it, but Ryan said it.

So... it's a hint, or an indication.

"Three days later? Will you kill me or stay alive?" Bourbon asked disapprovingly.

"It would be too pitiful to be killed as soon as I arrived in Japan. It's like being treated as a cannon fodder who died in one episode..." Tsushima Shuji sighed softly.

"I'm still looking forward to them." Said inexplicably.

Kudo Shinichi, Miyano Shiho, Akai Shuichi...

No matter who it is, there must be one alive.

After all...justice defeating evil is always the end.

If they die, the ending cannot be played out.

"You can kill them but keep them on purpose, be careful to overturn the car and be killed." Bourbon Pi reminded with a smile.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it." Tsushima Shuji showed an expectant smile.

"I'm really... looking forward to it..." His eyes were empty and sickly, and his smile gradually expanded.

It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you can kill him...

That would be great.

"Really confident." Bourbon sighed the confidence of the teenager in himself.

"Are you confident that they can't make you roll over, or do you want them to roll you over?" he asked.

"The latter." Tsushima Shuji replied with a smile.

"Do you want to be killed by them so much?" Bourbon's voice cooled.

"Ah, I dream of it." Tsushima Shuji affirmed without hesitation.

"I will kill you myself before they kill you, at least you can't die under their hands, I won't allow it." Bourbon said indifferently.

Even suicide for the cause of death is better than being killed by those righteous hounds.

"It's really cruel to say that, why don't you try it now? Come on, kill me." Tsushima Shuji took out the gun from his body with a light smile, handed it to Bourbon himself, and even took the initiative to stuff it into Bourbon. In this hand.

"Come on, pull the trigger and kill me." He held Bourbon's hand in both hands, and controlled the other to hold the gun to his chest.

Bourbon's purple eyes shrank suddenly, subconsciously wanting to let go.

"Kaor..." Scotland looked at this scene, and the alarm bell in his mind rang out, and he quickly reminded him.

"Shoot, Bourbon." Tsushima Shuji just stared at the blond man with purple eyes and whispered.

Bourbon's hand couldn't help shaking slightly, and he wanted to pull away, but was tightly imprisoned.

"If you don't kill me first, maybe I'll die at the hands of a good person?" Tsushima Shuji's voice was misty like a demon's murmur.

"If you don't even have the determination to shoot me... What kind of mood did you say that before?" Every word revealed the meaning of seduction.

"It's really disappointing." When he saw Bourbon's still resisting performance, he showed obvious disappointment.

"Put the gun down first..." Scotland breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this time the fierce general Faboben will not be fooled...

"boom."

Even with the muffler installed, there is still a slight noise.

The alarm bells in Scotland's head stopped abruptly.

The bullet came out from behind the teenager, bringing out a bunch of blooming blood flowers, which looked extraordinarily gorgeous.

The splashes fell on the black sofa, turning into a little bit of dark color.

Tsushima Shuji collapsed on the sofa, and the dark range on the sofa became wider and wider.

Blood poured out of the boy's body like a steady stream, but he smiled.

"Look, it's easy to shoot me, right? Next time you encounter such a situation, just shoot without hesitation."

"Do as you say, a man just has to do what he says, right?" He said lightly as if he couldn't feel pain at all, with a natural tone and no change in his expression.

His body trembled slightly from the pain.

The gun in Bourbon's hand fell to the ground.

He looked at Shuji Tsushima as if he were looking at some indescribable monster, frightened, panicked, worried, regretful, impatient...

Countless emotions were woven into an intricate web in his eyes.

"You lunatic. UU read www.uukanshu.com" he finally said.

Compared with Osamu Dazai, there is an even more lunatic.

The gun was fired by him, but not by him.

It was Shuji Tsushima pulling the trigger with his finger.

The powerful Bourbon even thought that his finger had been broken by the other party.

And what he did was just to let Bourbon understand that it was easy to shoot him.

He was trying to teach Bourbon **** himself.

Or…

He was inducing Bourbon to kill himself.

Once his identity is exposed and confronts the red side, he hopes that Poben can take the initiative to shoot like today.

"I can't call an ambulance, I can't explain how I got shot at home..." Scotland was kneeling on the edge of the sofa at the moment, trying to stop the bleeding while trying to stay calm.

"Send it to Chablis's clinic..." He calmly made a decision.

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