How depraved and unself-controlled. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zach is bored enough to listen to Ozzy Kozier's record collection. It's not that Zach doesn't have a guest, it's that the normal version of Ozzy Cozier says, just feel free, treat this place as your own home, and in the face of the vampire's 'Ye Gong version' of Oz, there is only one sentence, 'Don't demolish my home'.

Thatzach is polite what.

Surprisingly, Oz's taste in music seems to be different from Zach's freewheeling jazz, somewhat old-fashioned, mostly classical. Zach doesn't like it, he doesn't hate it. Anyway, most of the occasions when Zach needs to listen to this kind of music, he does Toledo's job. Communicative, manipulating people's hearts.

Ah~wonderful~The Hidden Alliance, and the era of Toredo~

Zach ignores all these records that bring back 'good' memories.

"Give me some surprise~" self-encouragement, shouting to the spirit of Oz, who is clearly doing business in the courtroom, "Ozzy Kozil, give me some of your private goods~"

The bootleg appeared, and Zach pulled out the record with an eyebrow.

A decomposing corpse. Discography: Holy Wood. Artist: Children of the Night.

Surprise it.

Zach didn't seem to have much of a choice, so he put on the record and watched as the thing began to spin.

When the first whining hidden by the notes appeared in Zack's hearing, Eli Torredo's habit of using real food, human whining, as a background sound, remember. Zach shook his head and began to look at the cover. It has the track name on it.

"Yes. Zach raised his eyebrows, was it an accident, "Incendiary?" Zach didn't know if his assessment was accurate, but - "God Eats God", "Song of Love", "Consumable Man", "Adam's Fall", ......

It doesn't matter anymore. Zach lost the cover, went around and found something else to do.

"Hey, Zagger~"......

"Yo! Zagger!" ......

"Hehe, you're so funny, I see your eyes move, you're Zagger!" ......

"Oh, Qiao, you're here, Zagle~" ......

"Unbelievable!Zagger, tell me!Who brought you to the mop!"......

"Hey~~ Female model, have you seen Zagger?" ......

Zach should be insane.

Back in the apartment where he was his own home and didn't tear it down, the 'surprise' was still playing, and Zach lay down on the couch, really crazy, and began to say to himself, "I should think more about how to pass the time before the plan is implemented." "yes, it's boring right now, and you deserve it.

The mere drumbeats and melodies entered Zach's ears.

Zach looked up from the couch and looked in the direction of the record player. Without Eli Toredo's bad background sound, it seems that you can listen to it.

Perhaps the rhythm of the drum beat was repeated too obviously, and Zach, who was lying on the couch, began to spin his toes in this rhythm. It's not even close, we can think of it as a bored vampire who simply wants to move his toes.

The melody is simple, the repetition is quite high, and the words are also very simple. Well, Zach isn't a professional evaluator, judge, leave it to everyone-

*

Today, I'm dirty

I also want to be beautiful

Tomorrow, I know, I will only be filthy dust

(Repeat)

*

Well, don't judge a song in three bars, okay, the change is coming. Well, just a little high-pitched, with some variations on the drum beat, and the melody is the same.

*

None of us are any

We want to be 'people'

When we die, we let them know who we are!

*

Whether it's boring or not, we don't know, but, definitely trying to express something. Zach raised his hand behind his head. I just reduced the mentality of moving my toes a little, and I am no longer high-pitched, and the drum beat is not complicated, and I go back to the original repetition.

*

Yesterday, I was dirty

I also want to be beautiful

But now, I know, I will always be filthy dust

(Repeat)

*

Well, it seems that the tense of time pronouns and grammar has changed, and it is not a repetition that lengthens the duration.

So, well, it's the author's brain that has pumped and imprisoned himself in a time loop.

The expected high-pitched and varied drum beat, the so-called high-tide, is repeated. A piece of good savings. Zach can already sing. But naturally, Zach didn't make his voice look like he was moaning like he was going to die......

The door opened.

Zach didn't move, he had already sensed the arrival of this guy, he was a guest of Ozzy Kozil, and Zach didn't need to greet him - Cappadocia was back.

The other party did not approach Zach for the first time, but walked to the record player, and after a short break, the melody and drum beat reappeared, "I love this song." Cappadocia spoke, "A handful of Eli Toredo's works that I like." "It seems to be very relaxed," you know, his style is somewhat, well, exaggerated, even for metallic. ”

It just so happened that Zach didn't even know the name of the song, "What's it called?"

"Nobody. "After a small pause," we. Plural. ”

"Oh. Zach was still lying on the sofa and responded easily, "Anything with 'we' is easy to resonate." "Incendiary, isn't it -- I'm struggling to live, we're struggling to live. The cheapest inflammatory expression.

Cappadocia raised an eyebrow and glanced in the direction of the couch. Not surprisingly, blocked by the backrest, all he could see was Zach's protruding elbows and toes.

"You Toledo, you're really good at using words. ”

"Thank you. "Is it worth the surprise," and then, there was no 'we', just me, the Toledo you know, and I was the only one left. ”

"Well, I've heard that you sent Toledo's messenger on his last journey. Probably in order to better see Zack, Cappadocia walked towards Zack, looked at Zack, who seemed to be lying very comfortably, and after a strange look on his face, this guy lay down under the sofa. Wonderful guys.

Zach raised his eyebrows, turned his head sideways, and glanced at Cappadocia, who was imitating his posture under him, and tilted his head without knowing what emotion he had, and continued to lie back.

Cappadocia continued, "Can I ask why?" as if genuinely puzzled, "I can understand that you would be disgusted with a body that has lost everything, emotionally. But, after all, it was a Torredo body with the same blood as you. It's a bit of a waste, don't you think?"

"Then let me ask you a question. Zach continued to spin his toes in the repetitive melodies and phrases, "Is this the only Toledo body you've ever acquired at the Feast?"

"Very unfortunate, yes. "Cappadocia doesn't seem to have any intention of concealing it, or maybe he just doesn't dare, he's one order lower than Zack's bloodline," Lesenbra spent a lot of effort on preserving this body. At that time, Toledo's blood was not difficult to obtain, and sometimes, there were even channels to buy it from the Hidden Alliance and use it for money. ”

The Secret Alliance exterminated Torrey Doha (two voices), and tasted the taste of his former allies without wasting his spirit. OK.

Giving Zach time to fully feel these words, Cappadocia, hehe, it turns out that he is not a kind fellow, he continued, "but the body is ......" is a coincidence, and the melody in the play exactly carries the phrase 'filthy dust', Cappadocia said with a slight smile in his tone, "Just like this song, dust." Vampire body, or you could say, corpse. It's hard to get. ”

So the resonance of identity is here, vampires are things that are constantly ugly and bound to become dust. Pathetic vibes.

Zach wasn't prepared to resonate with anything, he was proud, immortal, Zach. "So, how did Lesembra get this body?" To prove that Zach fully understood the previous words, "This is not something that can be bought with money." ”

"Steal. "The emphasis was deliberately placed after the pause," from Papa's midnight hand. ”

Zach raised an eyebrow, yes, so last night's midnight Papa would have mocked the way the Demon Feast was kept 'savage' (craniotomy).

There was silence for a moment, "You still haven't answered my question. "The vampire underground is reminding the vampire on the couch.

"There's no particular reason, it's just that in my memory, people who have died, just keep them dead. "Uh, it's so cold," now, the last thing I want to see is the position of my Torredo Clan's master, one more alternative equal to me, hehe. Not only was it cold, but it also laughed.

Cappadocia couldn't lie down, got up and sat up, just the right height, he could look at Zach who was lying on his back, raised his eyebrows, and looked surprised. A lot of things flashed in his eyes, and finally he fixed on- "Is this a, message?" frowning, "Your message to the Demon Feast?"

Zach raised an eyebrow, "You actually understand? I have the impression that Cappadocia is not a very smart clan. ”

"Nainard, Nainad Cappadocia. "Self-introduction~"My father is a second-generation Finnish ......"

Zach moved his elbow, "I don't care. ”

"Okay. Nainard was still quite conscious, "You want to use this behavior to announce that you are the current master of the Toledo clan, you, only you." You've raised the choice of choosing you or Eli for the Demon Feast to whether you choose the Toledo clan or this alien species!"

That's pretty much it. Zach continued to move his elbow, "I should be thankful to Lesenbra for clearing the messenger, I did it easier." This means that there will be no psychological burden at all.

Nainard still looked at Zach, "So is this a sign that Toledo, you're really joining the feast." As the ancestor of the clan, you can represent Toredo as a whole!"

Zach smiled, "Don't say it so ideally, Nainard, you need to choose me, and~" Zach raised his eyebrows, "I don't think I need to welcome that kind of exaggerated thing, but, hehe, the sincere invitation, I will still enjoy it." ”

Nainard stood up completely, his face serious, "I need to give these back to the West, it will affect their choices. ”

Let's see Zack's calmness, "Good influence, or bad influence?" The toes spun more and more briskly, "I know it~ For the Demon Banquet, I am divided, hehe, 'Original Sin', I divided the Thirteen Clans, split the Secret Alliance, and then I led Toredo to join the Demon Banquet, which is not necessarily a good thing for the Demon Banquet~" Calm is the arrogance that dares to say anything.

"Who told you this!!" dignified.

"Do I need someone to tell me?I'm doing it myself~" Zach tilted his head and followed the melody, "This song is really good, everyone wants to be a 'character', and after death, someone will summarize what kind of 'character' we are." Zach shook his head slightly, "I'm so lucky, I'm still alive, someone is already summing up my life, hehe, I'm the 'character' that the nameless people in this song aspire to be." ”

As if he was thinking about what he could say at this time, he turned his face now? Don't dare, then, the last thing to speak was, "Then you should understand that the summary of your life is not only split, you have done many things in the Secret Alliance!

Zach curled the corners of his mouth, "Not bad~ So, accepting me is also receiving my ability to do those things in the Hidden Alliance, splitting, it's just an incidental risk that you need to weigh in your magic banquet~Okay~ I like your clarity of thinking~"

Nainard seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, saluted, and seemed to be going to report immediately, and, without any intention of avoiding suspicion, he walked directly to the phone here, to report under Zack's audit.

Zach tilted his head slightly, and said in a relaxed tone, "Do you want to report?" "Don't, we know Zach well enough!" "You don't need to wait for the leader of your team first, hehe, Hamilton will explain the situation to him when he returns?"

Nainard's hand on the dial paused, his face flashed for a moment, Zach didn't care if he saw it or not, he looked back at Zack's extremely sincere questioning face, "I won't say anything false, Toredo Ancestor." "The title has changed~" You know what our Cappadocia is called, the Destruction Clan! Our rotten power ......" This will have a chance to say later, "Let's not be a clan respected by everyone!"

That's right, the vampire squad that came to Barton this time, the leaders, the combatants, the trackers, and, the aftermath of Cappadocia, hehe, who will respect the aftermath-

Do you think that the vampire race is the same as humans? Do you have any respect for the aftermath, such as the status of Grande's previous generation as a cleaner? No! For vampires, it's just a big deal to gluttonize once! Human criminals are punished by human laws, and the older generation of Grande's cleaners are the only ones who rely on those human black professionals to get out! What do vampires have? Will the Holy Lord come down to punish vampires? How else can they be punished?! Will rotten souls decay faster? Or will eternal life be multiplied by two? Seriously, don't be funny.

Zach smiled, put his head back on it, and ignored it.

Look, the Demon Banquet has given a summary, and the Demon Banquet has to weigh the risks itself~

It just so happened that this rare acceptable, repetitive, and economical song has come to an end. Zach didn't find resonance in such a thing, and he came to the conclusion that Eli Toredo, on a boring midnight, had predicted his future at the Feast, and that was it, a nameless man who was forever dirty and worthy of dust. Ahh

(Marilyn Manson, song title: The Nobodies)