Death Countdown: 2D
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When Miyama Chaodeng came out, he looked no different from usual. As a person with mild social anxiety who usually relies on facial paralysis to reduce interpersonal communication, his best skill is disguise.
Even when he first fell ill, he seemed to see his parents in heaven who had passed away early and left him only a photo. When he reappeared in front of everyone, he was still expressionless, cold and indifferent.
But you could also see a little bit of his fatigue, which was reflected in the fact that when he saw You Xunran, he didn't even have the strength to force a smile.
He was wearing a mafia-style suit that Reborn had specially sent him. The pure black suit had a kind of oppressive feeling, which was usually only used in funerals. Miyama Chao Deng guessed that this might be a one-stop service provided by the mafia, so they agreed on the so-called uniform dress.
Yushan Chaodeng does not need to wear a uniform like the front-line police officers. He wears a suit when commuting, mostly in dark blue or dark gray. When he first started working, he looked young and chose a lot of old-fashioned styles when buying clothes.
But even though they were all wearing formal attire, even though Sawada Tsunayoshi always had a gentle smile on his face, he still had the aura of a big boss standing there, making Miyama Asato feel that he was indeed the tenth generation of Vongola.
Miyama Asato is equally majestic, but this majesty seems to be completely different from what Reborn, who brought him clothes, wants.
The white-haired young man had a very good body proportion, and his suit was very thin at the waist. He was straight and neat, with a kind of abstinence and indifference. It seemed that he would take out handcuffs from his pocket in the next second, handcuff the person in front of him to the chair in the interrogation room, sit on the nearby table, and step on the person's shoulders.
"Tell the truth."
He is dangerous and charming, yes, but the cop's temperament is one that makes people want to turn their backs on him and squat in a corner with their heads in their hands. If he were sent undercover, he would probably be discovered as a policeman on the first day.
Sawada Tsunayoshi repeated to himself three times, "This is Chao Deng, don't be afraid," and then he went to greet him after making mental preparations: "You've come at the right time, Chao Deng. Let me introduce you. This is my master... senior brother?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi turned slightly according to the conversation. The man who should have been in his sight was now nowhere to be seen. The shadow that represented that man who had been standing here flickered twice, and the blond man turned his back and squatted in front of the car with his head in his hands.
"Mr. Dino, what are you doing?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked after a few seconds of silence.
Dino realized something and stood up from his embarrassing action without feeling embarrassed at all. He had golden hair that shone like the sun and his smile was very frank.
Dino raised his hand and scratched his hair, then said with a smile: "Surprisingly, the Chao Deng looks very imposing, it was my conditioned reflex."
Then he naturally extended his right hand to Miyama Asato, his handsome face like a prince in a fairy tale: "Nice to meet you, I'm Tiao Madino, the tenth generation leader of the Gabrone family, and Tsuna's senior. Asato, you are Tsuna's friend, you can call me whatever you want."
This gave Yushan Chaodeng a great shock to his extroverted personality, but when he remembered that the person in front of him was his good friend's senior brother, Yushan Chaodeng felt that there seemed to be no problem.
——When he was young, he was a man who could say, "It's okay to run naked as long as you get used to it"!
He cautiously shook the hand of the enthusiastic and cheerful big golden retriever opposite him and whispered, "Hello."
The dancing Madino gave him a very bright smile, but the next second he accidentally stepped on his right foot with his left foot and fell.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked serious: "Let's go to the scene quickly, Mr. Romario is waiting for us there."
He whispered in Miyama Chao Deng's ear, "Mr. Dino is the kind of person who can only exert his full strength in front of his subordinates. Romario is his subordinate."
Miyama Asato can only sigh that the world is full of wonders. Considering the recent news that the world he lives in is actually a comic world, Miyama Asato also began to suspect that his friend might also be the protagonist of a comic book.
The three of them got into a stretched black car that could easily accommodate them. Miyama Chaodeng and Koujinran sat facing each other, while Dino sat on his right.
This made him a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, Sawada Tsunayoshi knew his character and chatted with Dino along the way.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Miyama Chaodeng to live in the same room with the mafia so peacefully. His job is to maintain order and law. No matter how lawful and kind the mafia is, they are still mafia. If they really meet, he will never let them go.
But the mafia leader is Sawada Tsunayoshi, his very good friend since kindergarten, and Miyama Asato is very hypocritical and pretends to know nothing.
Dino and Tsunayoshi are brothers, but they are also strangers to Miyama Asato. Even though Dino appears to be very harmless, he has no good filter for him.
But it doesn't matter to him now.
Yushan Chaodeng was resting with his eyes half closed. It was not surprising that he felt sleepy as he had just taken a flight for more than ten hours to arrive in Italy yesterday.
But after he closed his eyes, Sawada Tsunayoshi still looked at Miyama Asato with a slightly worried look.
He noticed it at the airport. Five minutes of running at less than full speed made Miyama Asato exhausted. He didn't say it at the time, but it didn't mean that Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't notice it.
Miyama Asato was a physical monster who had broken several school athletic records for long-distance running. There was no sport he was not good at, and he was very famous in the entire district. Sawada Tsunayoshi remembered that when he was promoted from primary school to junior high school, the coach of the neighboring Hyotei school came to Miyama Asato specifically, hoping that he could join the Hyotei tennis club, and offered him very generous treatment, saying that as long as he could join, winning the championship this year would definitely not be a problem.
However, Miyama Asato ended up studying at Heiming with him and joined the literature club.
Today was also very strange. Even though Miyama Asato tried hard to hide it, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that he seemed a little weak.
After arriving at the venue, Dino's subordinate Romario had been waiting for a long time. Miyama Asato also witnessed Dino's transformation from a smiling golden-haired man to a serious and cold lion in just one second. He really looked like a mafia leader.
"Asato." Sawada Tsunayoshi called his friend's name, moved in front of him, and discovered more when he got closer.
Look at the lamp, isn't he too thin?
Yushan Chaodeng is indeed feeling a little uncomfortable now, but he can endure it only in front of important people. He doesn't want to make his good friend worry about him.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he asked, "What's wrong?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi still felt a little nervous, especially the more Miyama Asato smiled at him, the more he couldn't control his panic.
"If you are tired, do you want to go back and rest early?" Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a hint of apology in his tone, "I shouldn't have asked you to come out..."
"Not tired at all." Yu Shan Chao Deng interrupted him and stuffed his right hand into the pocket of his suit pants, covering the inside of his arm. "My boss called me this morning and told me to go back and work overtime."
He didn't hide his tired expression, pretending to be really in pain from working overtime: "It's a rare opportunity for me to come here, and I can't stay with you for too long. I have to leave tomorrow at the latest."
It was a very reasonable excuse, so reasonable that Sawada Tsunayoshi still felt uneasy but still found it difficult to find what was wrong.
"Well, if you are tired, tell me and we will leave early." Sawada Tsunayoshi said. He said to his friend seriously, "Those things are not as important as you."
Miyama Asato's nose felt sore and he almost shed tears, but he didn't want to make Sawada Tsunayoshi sad for him. Although he would inevitably know, Miyama Asato didn't want Sawada Tsunayoshi to see him for the last time at his funeral.
"How corny." He lowered his head, hiding his slightly wet eyes, and blinked quickly, "But I might be very busy when I go back this time. After all, I skipped work to travel, so I might not be able to contact you for a while."
"Are you really okay?" Sawada Tsunayoshi wanted to continue asking, but suddenly heard a surprised voice from the side.
"The tenth generation of the Vongola family? It's an honor to have you here today."
Miyama Chao Deng immediately gave Sawada Tsunayoshi a gentle push and whispered, "You go over first. I'll go over there to eat something."
The auction officially starts at eight o'clock in the evening, and now is the appetizer. In the luxurious hall, men and women in formal attire are toasting and socializing normally.
Of course, friends are more important than socializing, but since Miyama Asato said so, Sawada Tsunayoshi agreed to it for the time being.
"Then you take care of it on your own." He smiled after saying that. This was an auction in the other world, and Yushan Chaodeng was brought here by him, so he should be the person who needs to worry the least.
Miyama nodded in agreement, and Sawada Tsunayoshi politely responded with a flattering "you", and more people gathered around. Sawada Tsunayoshi was no longer the man who was called "useless Tsuna" ten years ago. Although he didn't like it, he was still at ease in such an environment.
In this respect, she is much better than him. Miyama Asato looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi with a look of satisfaction and walked towards the corner where he said to eat.
But he couldn't eat anything now. It took him too much energy to hold on until now without being exposed. He sat in the hidden sofa, feeling drowsy.
I’m so sleepy…I can’t open my eyes.
Yushan Chaodeng's breathing became weaker and weaker, and there was no visible rise and fall of his chest.
The noisy hall and the corner facing away from here were like two different worlds. Yushan Chaodeng felt cold and wanted to curl up and go to some warm place.
"Bang!" Suddenly, someone not far away smashed a wine glass, making a sharp sound. The well-trained waiters immediately came forward to clean it up and apologized to the gentleman who accidentally broke the glass.
Yushan Chaodeng woke up in an instant, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to breathe when he fell into a deep sleep just now.
The air mixed with the scent of perfume re-entered his lungs, and Yushan Chaodeng's nails dug into the flesh of his palms.
However, his consciousness was not particularly clear, and the only command his brain could give now was to leave here quickly. He didn't know where he was going, but he only remembered that there was someone here, and he definitely didn't want him to see him in his current state.
Yushan Chaodeng stood up with the help of the sofa armrest, and even stumbled a bit. Immediately, a waiter came to ask if he needed help. The white-haired young man waved his hand, leaving behind the waiter who was wondering in his heart why someone got drunk at the beginning.
He left the hall, holding on to the wall, and breathed in the sweet air again. Yushan Chaodeng's mind also became clear.
I had a very real feeling that I was about to die.
Miyama Asato took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened his mailbox, and sent the email he had edited long ago to Sawada Tsunayoshi. His fingers were trembling, and he only needed to press the send button four or five times before he could send it.
He remembered that there was the sea outside and he couldn't fall here or he would be discovered.
Yushan Chaodeng moved slowly in the corridor. It was very dark in the corridor. He couldn't even pick up his cell phone and it fell to the ground.
"This too...can't be left behind." He felt his vision becoming blurred. When he bent down to pick it up, he suddenly lost his balance and fell forward.
For people with well-developed motor skills, falls are easiest to mitigate; they react quickly and their bodies coordinate well enough to minimize injuries.
Yushan Chaodeng subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab something, but he immediately realized that this was an empty corridor and he would probably just fall.
However, the pain of waiting did not come. His hand actually grasped something, which was warm and powerful. Knowing that his hands had no strength, the man held it back tightly.
Miyama raised his head towards Deng, and what came into his sight was a very blurry face, but there was an aura about the other person that was so familiar that he felt he could completely trust this person.
"Excuse me, I want to go to the beach. I can give you all the money I have." Yushan Chaodeng said, his voice had become very weak, and then he fell forward.
The man put his other hand around his back and held him steadily, with the corners of his mouth curved downward. Anyone could tell that he was very angry at the moment.
The man tightened his left hand that was holding Yu Shan Chao Deng's right hand. His pale fingers, which were almost bloodless, were particularly conspicuous against his darker-skinned hand, creating a sharp contrast in skin color.
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