Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Before Zuo Jiang went out, she still put on her underwear. She once said in a joke that she should just go to the streets in a vacuum. Fu Jiang might do that, but Zuo Jiang's words made it impossible to tell the truth. When she put on underwear in front of me, she still complained that the freshly dried clothes were not good for her skin.

"I hope the clothes store prepares the right size." I said as she helped her to buckle the back button.

But Zuo Jiang did not hold any hope.

I do n’t know if her underwear was originally designed like this, or because her breast size is so amazing, a large piece of squeezed flesh color seems to break the buttons on the back.

"It's really annoying, it seems a little bigger."

Apologize to the laundry boards all over the world.

Although I want to say this, the body has a very honest physiological response, which is inevitably teased by Zuo Jiang.

It was already around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Because of the recent poor security, frequent accidents have occurred. Even in broad daylight, I still hide the revolver and dagger under my clothes. Zuo Jiang also brought a travel bag full of axes.

Taking a taxi to the pedestrian street in the downtown business circle, I happened to pass by the bar controlled by the Goat Guild. Zuojiang and I did not find anything abnormal. Those people are like vampires that come out day and night, and the undercurrents surge in the night, allowing the world to be peaceful in day.

The crowd of free people shuttles like a stream, and the uncoordinated sound of everyday gears seems to be heard only by us.

Breathtaking scenery.

Pedestrian Street is still open as usual today, except for the additional cameras and security posts, there is no sign of any trouble. This area is a gathering place for apparel brand agents. Although there is a famous comprehensive shopping mall building in the city across the street, because the business in the comprehensive shopping mall is also a private agent, the price and quality on both sides are not What is the difference.

Because there are six days a week to wear school uniforms prescribed by the school, I haven't paid much attention to the clothes brand. The trendy students claim that this is behind the times and there is no awakening. But even when I was not in school, I also wore school uniforms, or the cheap sweatshirts I bought from street stalls.

Maybe as they said, I feel very sluggish in terms of trends and brands. I also think that those English-speaking names in Chinese are very difficult to remember.

In view of the above reasons, I have come to this pedestrian street only a handful of times.

Is a host, but can't lead the way for Zuojiang as a guest. Even if it is not interesting on weekdays, I can't help embarrassing.

However, Zuo Jiang didn't care about it, nor did he ridicule the matter, just holding my arm and pointing all the way, without half anxious look. But because of her age, she is older than me, so others will not think that we are a couple in love, more like a brother with a good relationship.

The plump squeeze coming from the arm is very impressive.

Zuojiang is not Fujiang. When I was smoking, I couldn't help asking.

"It doesn't matter, you smoke." Zuo Jiang said indifferently, but it seemed that she didn't mean to smoke.

Is really wonderful. Cigarette addiction usually affects both the mind and the body, but in her body, it seems that after the personality change, the body will also change in microseconds.

Women's clothing is much more expensive than I thought, and my food expenses are once again reduced unconventionally. Although you do n’t have to complain, you really have to think carefully about your future life issues. Whether you should go to find a short-term part-time job or something like that is rightly on the agenda.

"It seems that I have to work part-time." Thinking like this, Zuo Jiang said as if he had a good heart, "Achuan is still a student. Of course, as an adult, I must solve the problem of living expenses myself."

"But Zuo Jiang is a guest ..."

She pressed her lips and blocked the words in her mouth.

"Not a guest." She smiled and said in a tone that her opponent would be life-threatening, "I am not a guest, Achuan, right?"

"Uh, uh." I can only nod.

"So, what should I do?" Zuo Jiang began to think, "How about going to that bar as a waiter? The salary is definitely good, and you can also monitor their actions by the way."

"strongly oppose!"

"If Achuan objected, there would be no way." She sighed very regretfully, and seemed to be very serious about the previous proposal.

"In short, if Zuo Jiang decides to work, I will not stop it." After all, he just came out of the psychiatric hospital. Perhaps this is an opportunity to reintegrate into society. "However, where to go must be carefully considered. No place in three places. "

"Yes Yes."

Talked about the content of part-time work. When I arrived at the underwear shop that Zuojiang was looking for, there was still no constructive result. I'm thinking very seriously, but Zuo Jiang always perfunctory.

You can see the underwear style as a sample in the outer window. The customers and sales staff in the store are women, from junior high school students to middle-aged women. I feel embarrassed, saying that smoking outside is waiting.

"Achuan also came to help me refer to it."

"Will be treated as a pervert."

"No, no matter what age, who cares."

"I care."

"It's really brain-draining, but it's a welfare. No one else can ask for it. Recently, the number of participants in Singles Day is increasing day by day. You should be more active."

Even if she said so, I would not go in.

Then sat on the bench beside the flower bed outside the store, beside him, there were several male compatriots in a similar situation. Everyone exchanged deep eyes and bitter smiles, and cast an embarrassing sight into the store from time to time.

As a temporary comrade on the same front, I took out cigarettes and distributed them. Because I could tell from the appearance that I was a student, they obviously froze for a while before taking the cigarette.

"Actually, I am a top student." I said so, but as always, everyone showed a look of disbelief.

"Actually, although smoking is not a good thing, it's nothing." A man in his twenties said: www.wuxiahere.com ~ Poor study is not a shameful thing, everyone always has something good and bad. Well, many poor students who smoke in school can adapt to the environment quickly in society. "

Until Zuo Jiang came out, everyone began to discuss this topic, and the atmosphere quickly heated up.

"Right." I thought of being a girl, would Misaki have been here, so I didn't have much hope to describe her appearance, "Have you seen this girl?"

They all said they had never seen it.

Sure enough, if there are photos, it would be more effective to publish the tracing notice privately, but I cannot let the Goat Guild know that I am also looking for Miyake, so tracing is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Seems to think about the place where I and she are both impressed.

But Miyuki and I were most familiar with that park. After Misaki killed Morino, that place must be lingering like a nightmare, and she was unlikely to return to that place again.

Or, I do n’t want her to return there, because, once she did that, it might be a sign of collapse.

Will she end her life in that place?

This is the worst ending.

But otherwise ...

Was thinking, a shadow blocked the sunlight in front of him.

"Still thinking about Misaki Ye?"

"Well, it's really worrying."

"Does she know about the illusion of doomsday?"

"I have shown her the diary, and she usually helps to gather intelligence."

"So ... maybe she will be there?" Zuo Jiang showed a thoughtful expression.

I stood up and took the bag in her hand.

"Where?"

"Where you return."