The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"Party A: (), Party B: Sanye Library?"

In the second row, another heavy hammer hit Akasaka Ryunosuke on the forehead.

What is this ghost?

Was he blind, or the sinister man in front of him got the wrong contract? You, a state cadre, came to me to negotiate the contract, and the contract party you gave was actually a library formula?

This kind of feeling is like knowing that he is about to join the legendary 'Celestial Dragon Group', but the official name of the other party is actually called 'Same-sex Friendship Club'.

It's full of pitfalls! !

"That... is it wrong?" Akasaka Ryunosuke shook the document in his hand, his face full of stupidity.

"Huh?" Touma Kanakao narrowed his eyes, looked at the document carefully, then raised his head slightly, and said with a puzzled face.

"That's right, hurry up and sign it, and I'll take you to meet your majesty later."

"..."

Hearing this, with a very strange mood, Akasaka Ryunosuke signed the contract in front of him.

Chapter 194 Mr. Akasaka, on the road of no return! 【Extras】

A tanned Mercedes-Benz C200 galloped down a busy road at night.

On the glass windows that reflected the outside world, cars flashed from time to time, and the neon lights on both sides of the road formed a string of golden threads.

In the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, Akasaka Ryunosuke, who was wearing a prison uniform, leaned on the seat in silence, his eyes flickering at the night view outside the window.

'Without any procedure, I can be taken out of the key prison in just 12 minutes. Who is the crowned person in Dongma's mouth...'

'However, this title, Your Majesty...'

Akasaka Ryunosuke's eyes swept to the west faintly, and in his lavender eyes, he seemed to see an ancient city within a city.

There lives the 'spiritual leader' of the people of the island nation, their emperor for thousands of years.

'is it him? 'Akasaka Ryunosuke's face was slightly complicated.

Although it is said that since the millennium, the reverence of the islanders for 'him' has been declining day by day.

Even some media have openly launched news newspapers and magazines with the theme of royal lace, which attract people's attention.

However, to be honest, the influence of the royal family still exists, especially in the hearts of some older generations.

Able to ignore the 'rules' to a certain extent, except for the 'fish expert' who lived in the imperial residence, Akasaka Ryunosuke could not think of anyone who met this status.

At this moment, a stack of clothes was thrown from the front passenger seat and lightly hit Akasaka Ryunosuke's lower abdomen, causing a slight pain.

"This is..." Akasaka Ryunosuke picked up the Mizumeiyi high school uniform that fell on his knees, his face was a little surprised, and he looked at Touma Amakusa in the seat in front of him with a look of astonishment.

"Brother Akasaka, don't you want to use this dress to go with me to see Your Majesty?" Touma Amakasu rolled his eyes and said in a slightly yin-yang voice.

"No... I didn't mean that..." Hearing this, Akasaka Ryunosuke narrowed the eyes of the dead fish and said speechlessly. "...but, why wear a school uniform? Or a women's tie skirt?"

After all, why do you see someone in a high position wearing a school uniform? You are more reliable in a classical kimono, and why is it a women's style! ! !

Akasaka, who kept flipping the table in his heart, was a little flustered at the moment.Can he not know what his appearance looks like?

To say that it is neutral is considered to be flattering, and it is described as what girls have said in the past.

In addition, because he was too lazy to go out to cut his hair in the past, and because he was hiding in the dormitory where the sun was not visible all day, his long hair reached his waist, and his fair skin and beauty could be put on his head.

'Isn't it possible that the other party intends to 'play' me? ' Akasaka Ryunosuke looked at the school uniform in front of him tremblingly, his already white face was bloodless at the moment, looking extremely pale.

"Huh?!! Women's?!!" Touma Amakusa, who understood that he had made a mistake, immediately reached out to the position at his feet by the car door.

In a small corner there are 3 sets of school uniforms with 'men's' and 'women's' notes on them.

However, hearing Akasaka Touma's light hum, Akasaka Ryunosuke was shocked, and the whole person showed a look of panic.

He didn't forget that the other party was cruel when he killed Takuya Yamamoto. What does this master mean by snorting coldly now?

Are you dissatisfied with his dislike of clothes, or are you unhappy with his refusal to cooperate, or... plan to kill someone? ! !

Akasaka Ryunosuke, who was full of thoughts in his heart, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and his face turned pale again.

"No...don't bother, Mr. Amakasu. Haha...I really like this school uniform. I was just surprised because I haven't worn a women's school uniform for a long time. I really don't mind..."

Amakusa Touma looked at the incoherent Akasaka Ryunosuke with a strange expression, until the purple-haired handsome boy neatly put on a women's suit skirt, and then he silently pulled his right hand back to his side.

For women's clothing, the emerging culture of the island country, Toma Amakasu knows a little bit about it.

Coupled with Akasaka Ryunosuke's amazing talent on the computer, Touma Amakusa showed a look of understanding on his face.

Genius! !It's always a little bit different from ordinary people, like women's clothing bosses, it seems, probably, acceptable.

The corner of Dongma's mouth twitched and looked at the windshield in front of him, for fear that he would suffer some kind of mental pollution when he turned his head.

The pitch-black Mercedes-Benz C200 was slowly galloping on the highway. After about ten minutes, the car gradually slowed down after driving on the bustling streets of Adachi Ward.

As the car slowly parked in the parking lot, Amakasu Touma quietly got out of the car, came to the rear door, and gently opened the door.

A purple-haired 'girl' wearing a blue suit skirt and red tie gently stretched out her long white and slender legs from the car.

Looking at the 'girl' whose face was reddish and seemed a little shy in front of him, Touma Amakusa felt that his kidneys were aching.

"Where... where are you going?" Akasaka Ryunosuke's figure was a little twisted, and the fluttering skirt of his lower body made him very uncomfortable as a 'boy' who was used to boxer pants.