[Mainnet King] Did You Bring Li Hai into the Winery Today?

After the tennis ball blocked the bullet, Izumi's heart was broken. After picking up his dear Bartlet and checking it over and over again, Izumi decided to eliminate the group of students who were messing with his mind. Day 1: Dear gin, please give me some money. By the way, do you like watching fireworks? Day 2: Bourbon ruined my plan to deliver blood to the tissue, huh? Did he complain first? Complainant! Day 3: Dear Gin, I agree with the original plan for me to undergo socialization training proposed by someone who doesn't know who, but I can't find it? Grab it and write another copy . . . . . . . Day N: Dear gin, please don't be surprised when you see me participating in a tennis match on TV. This is also part of my plan. I have my own rhythm. Don't worry. Gin tore up the report that was always incorrectly formatted, and decided to hang Izumi on the Tokyo Tower that night as a target. There is a hammer plan and rhythm! If it's a little later, will this bitch just wash his hands in a golden basin and chase others to go to college? Concept: The future is unknown