"If your company wants to publish this red love fantasy song, I request that the lyrics be revised before it is published." Gerald Tianma requested.
"Change the lyrics?" Kana Hideki asked curiously.
Ganashan sat aside, his head lowered with a dull aura and said nothing.
No wonder, after all, I found out that when my wife was in love with him, she was also in a relationship with another man.
At this moment, the other man from back then was even about to become his partner.
Don't mention how miserable Jana Shanze is at this moment.
His brother also talked to the man in a friendly manner. Oh, his brother also had evil intentions towards his wife.
Ganasanori: I wanted to vomit blood at that time.
Misaki Kanami walked in pushing the cake.
"Mr. Tenma, can I ask you to sing a song?" Kanamisaki asked.
Pseudo Jellal Pegasus: This woman... must be up to something evil.
But...if the real Jellal Pegasus was present, he would definitely not refuse.
"Of course." Jellal Pegasus smiled.
It was also the only smile he showed so far.
"But I have to go to the bathroom first." Jellal said Tianma.
"Okay." Kanamisaki said with a smile.
So Jellal Pegasus walked to the bathroom with steady steps.
But when he passed Tsushima Shuji, he gave the boy a look.
Tsujima Shuji received the look asking for help:…………
He silently gave Toru Amuro a look, then controlled the wheelchair and walked towards the bathroom.
Edogawa Conan was observing Kanazunori and Kanami Misaki at the moment, and he hadn't noticed that Tsushima Shuji was missing.
Midorikawa Mu stayed in the living room and was responsible for dealing with the others.
Shuji Tsushima had just entered the bathroom and locked the door. Gerald Pegasus, who was originally cold and expressionless, knelt down with a bang, hugged Shuji Tsushima's calf and shouted for help.
"Master, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do..."
"That woman is really too vicious. I'm really afraid that I will die in her hands... Young Master——"
He used the face of Jellal's Pegasus to make an expression that did not suit the character, which looked very inconsistent.
"Jelal is mentally ill. He actually asked me to enlighten that vicious woman..."
"If he hadn't been my friend, I wouldn't have listened to his last words..."
The fake Jellal Balabala told a lot about it. From the time he fished Jellal Pegasus out of the sea ten years ago, he acted like a fool, and then the fool stopped being stupid and even talked about love and hatred with him. Later, the fool who was not stupid seemed to be really stupid, and actually felt guilty for the kind of woman who killed him with her own hands...
Later, when the fool was dying, he still couldn't let go of the matter. He impulsively agreed that the other party would help him fulfill his last wish.
Tsujima Shuji had an obvious expression of disgust on his face, and stretched out his foot to kick the person away. However, after the opponent was kicked away, he immediately rushed over and continued to hug him. Tsujima Shuji even kicked the person several times without letting go.
Shuji Tsushima: ...I don’t want to care anymore, you’d better die.
"Master—" the pseudo-Jelal Pegasus' voice was shrill.
"For the sake of my performance for you and that person, please save my life -" he cried.
"Your name means lion, not dog. Let me go quickly -" Tsushima Shuji continued to kick him.
A group of members of the circus are also strange, but they are a little different from the organization.
The codename members of the organization are basically lunatics, and the circus...perhaps because they are members of the circus, they all have more or less strange obsessions with performances.
He has a strong desire to perform, even if he takes off his identity as a circus member and becomes a thief in the night, he will not hide it. On the contrary, he will act even more enthusiastically.
The gorgeous special effects when entering and exiting, the lines that were racked up after brainstorming, and the unique laughter.
It was all rehearsed by them.
He will even create lines and performance effects that fit the characteristics of his code name.
As for their codenames, it's even simpler. They were initially decided by drawing lots.
In the end, it was just a matter of seeing if there were any vacant seats in the circus, and letting new people fill in.
The code name of the newcomer depends on the type of animals raised in the circus.
Gu Bi
After all, the original purpose of raising them was just to watch performances and play.
It is still different from the organization.
From scale to strength, there is no comparison.
Even if the circus members know magic, if they really fight...
Members of the organization can definitely kill circus members.
"I'm no different from a dog in front of you and that one, young master -" the pseudo-Jelal Pegasus continued to wail.
Shuji Tsushima:......
"Don't you know that I hate dogs?" The young man slowly smiled and put his hand on the pseudo-Jelal's head.
Pseudo Jellal: Oh...it's over.
"I hate that." The young man's voice was quite calm, and his eyes were also quite calm.
It was completely invisible that his palm was pressing on the other person's head and he was applying force.
The hand was still fair and thin.
The pseudo-Jelal Pegasus's expression was very frightened.
The disguise mask on his face was flawless due to excessive pain.
"Don't challenge my patience, understand?" The young man's hand was still on the man's head. The man was still kneeling at this moment. The young man asked in a very patient tone.
The fake Jellal Pegasus was so painful that he lost his voice at this moment.
"Sorry, sorry, I forgot that you should be speechless now." The young man looked apologetic and surprised.
"Won't do it next time." He lowered his head slightly and stared at the man.
"Right." He smiled.
The pseudo-Jelal Pegasus struggled to nod, his eyes still filled with fear.
Until the young man took his hand away from his head, he immediately knelt down to the side, not even daring to raise his head to look at him.
The sound of water running sounded.
My head hurts so much. If I exert any more force, my head will definitely be crushed on the spot!
and……
There is no use of magic at all.
It's like going back to the time when he was weak and ordinary.
"Hey~ are you afraid of me? Am I that scary?" The young man tilted his head in confusion. His hands were still stained with water, and he naturally took them out of the pocket on the chest of the pseudo-Jelal. handkerchief.
"I'm obviously thinking of a solution for you seriously, although you should be staying in France at this time, rather than showing up here." The young man said in an innocent tone, while wiping his palms casually.
"I'll go back to France right away. I'll book my flight ticket for tomorrow right now." The fake Gerald Pegasus covered his head with one hand and looked at the boy's shoes.
"Don't bother you to worry about me, I've already thought of a way." He said very quickly.
"As expected of Lion." The young man said in a tone of satisfaction or ridicule.
"Then I'm looking forward to your performance." The boy said, stuffing the handkerchief back into the pseudo-Jelal's pocket and controlling the wheelchair to go out.
He showed a bright smile to Amuro who was guarding the door.
"Let's go back."
In the bathroom behind you.
The pseudo-Jelal Pegasus immediately stood up and checked his face in the mirror without any problem.
After touching it for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The mask is not broken, which is fine.
He touched his head, but there was no wound.
But the pain and powerlessness were real.
There is still residual pain.
"What an impatient young master." He sighed in front of the mirror, full of melancholy.
I have to leave quickly tomorrow.
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