In the 21st century, this is the information age.

On the Internet, you can find all kinds of monsters and monsters.

Some malicious marketing accounts, Muyang Dogs, who think the moon is round all day long, have blackmailed web pages...

In Japan, which was originally a capital society and had more open and free speech, there are countless people who are idle and panicked on the Internet.

The more typical one is the person in front of the Xicheng style.

Three other people on a suicide trip.

Their personnel are very simple.

Two men and one woman.

"My name is No Shitaka."

A young man with yellow hair dyed and his behavior was flowing in his mouth, stood up first.

While introducing himself in a frivolous tone, he glanced at Xichengshi and others with his contemptuous eyes facing his nostrils.

He stood loose, a little hunched, and had yellow hair dyed, looking fluffy.

This kind of rogue young man knew at a glance that he had never experienced much social beating.

The Xicheng style sets an initial impression.

When the person had introduced himself, the girl with her head down and a pale and gloomy face raised her head and introduced herself softly:

"My name is Takishima Xue... Please give me some advice."

This girl's throat was tense when she spoke, as if speaking was a painful thing.

When I was talking, I didn't dare to look up at people at all. The bangs on my forehead covered her eyes, adding a little more gloomy.

This girl should be the type who is not good at speaking.

Xicheng style glanced at the other person in an understatement.

After the girl introduced her, a man in his twenties and thirties, with a tall figure and a thin face, stood up.

He lowered his eyes, his eyebrows were frowning tightly, and his voice was introduced to himself in a deep and depressing manner: "I am Yamamotohiro, please give me some advice on this trip."

His behavior is like an office worker who works in a company but is depressed and unsuccessful and is suppressed by his boss.

Next, it was the Xicheng style that I didn't talk much.

“I’m Xicheng style.”

I stood up in Xicheng style, finished introducing myself, and sat down again.

Look straight, simple, clear and straightforward, and speak clearly.

That calm and confident look made the other three stunned.

Most of the people gathered here are people who are not satisfied with their current life and want to seek the end of their lives.

So everyone's face can see the look of struggle and torture.

But Xicheng style is different. Whether it is his words and deeds or behavior, he exudes a strong sense of confidence.

This kind of person looks like a perfect life, will he think of suicide?

No matter how you look at this, something is wrong.

"Let me say something first." The bad Shitaka Nori, who was dyed with yellow hair, was the first to start talking: "I don't come here to commit suicide. I just think it's interesting. I just want to see how you three other unlucky guys died, but--"

"There are actually girls participating in this event."

He turned his eyes to Takishima Xue.

To be honest, although I couldn't see her eyes clearly because of the bangs on my forehead.

But her lips and face are very beautiful, and her voice is very tender, and she sounds like she is still studying in the middle school.

"It would be a waste to look like this but want to commit suicide. Just forget it? Be my girlfriend."

No Shitaka raised his eyebrows and laughed twice.

“……” Takishima Xue.

The little girl was silent for a while, then she spoke softly:

"Say, is it really okay to say these words?"

Her fingers tightly clamped the cuffs, looking a little nervous: "Mr. The website administrator has said... You can't go back on your word, otherwise you will give Mr. Noshi..."

"Haha?! Do you really believe what that bullshit webmaster said?"

No Shitaka supported his chin with his right hand wearing a shiny ring and said in a frivolous tone: "The information I uploaded is basically not in line with. With those fake information, I want to find me in Japan? Is this just a joke? And even if I find me, what if I do? Can I still beat an otaku who hides behind the monitor every day and pretends to be a ghost?"

He was confident when he said this, as if he was really confident in his own methods.

"and--"

No Shitaka looked at Nishijo-style sitting expressionlessly uncomfortable.

He simply pointed to the Nishicheng-style face: "What's going on with this guy who has been hypocritical since the beginning?"

nausea!

He is a bad young man and he is still dependent on his parents at home. Facing a Xicheng-style person who is full of "confidence" and "calm" temperament, he inexplicably feels inferior to others.

This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, so he naturally had to say it out.

For his move to pointing at his face, Xicheng Style just stood up and—

Bang!!!

He kicked him directly in the stomach.

Seeing No Shitaka's expression gradually turn from contempt at the beginning to surprise, and finally turns into pain and howling.

Takishima Xue and Yamamotohiro next to him were also stunned.

This... I just hit someone without saying a word.

Moreover, the expression after being beaten by Xicheng style has not changed much...

This is really a cruel person...

These two people directly labeled Xicheng style in their hearts.

But Xicheng Style didn't care. He just sat down again, continued to look at his nose and his nose.

How the other party teases Takishima Xue, it is all about the other party and Takishima Xue, and it has nothing to do with him.

After all, he is a very easy-going and self-controlled person and doesn't care about such trivial matters at all.

But if he jumped on his nose and pointed at him, Xicheng style would not be abusive to such a little gangster, and he would just hit him to make him obedient.

No Shitaka struggled from the ground for a long time before getting up. He didn't dare to say anything. When he looked at Nishijo again, he shrank even more timidly and consciously turned his gaze away.

Most of the bad youths are of this type.

If you are not afraid of being arrogant, you are only afraid of being more arrogant than him.

"Next, we will go to an abandoned camping site near Morimiya Mountain... During this period, we may walk for a long time, so when we arrive at the camping site, we will camp and rest for a night, and then go to the depths of Morimiya Mountain after one night... Do you have any good suicide spots?"

Yamamoto Hiroshi's voice was heavy, his expression was gloomy, and his thin face was a little elongated.

The atmosphere is a bit dull.

This is no wonder.

They were discussing the topic of suicide, and no one could speak it out quickly and happily.

Could it be that they still need to say it-

‘You are so idle, why don’t you kill yourself?’ Such words?

This is too ridiculous.

"When I actually arrived at Morimiyayama... let's talk about it, how about it?"

Takijima Xue said in a subtle voice: "Maybe there will be a better place."

Um?

Xicheng Style couldn't help but take a look at Takishima Xue.

A hint of reluctance and fear was clearly revealed in Takishima Xue's voice just now.

Reluctant...fear?

Xicheng Shi glanced at the other party more, then looked back, and his tone was calm:

"I think Miss Takijima is right, and it's not too late to make a decision when she arrives on the scene."

Outside the window.

The pale snow fell.

Morimiyayama committed suicide...there seems to be more doubts.
Chapter completed!