Hong Kong and Black Undercover Ayanokoji's Handbook of Tool Man

Room 1403 hides an invisible mine, that is - a European-style pistol that symbolizes Mimic's identity.

Once the whereabouts of the pistol is found and it is taken from the ventilation duct, it means that it will be targeted by snipers hiding opposite the hotel.There are ten bullets in the sniper/gun, I don't think I have a chance to dodge ten bullets when I remove the box/box containing the "grey ghost", especially the vent plate is pressed hard, it takes Take at least two or three seconds.This period of time is enough to be beaten into a hornet's nest.

So, I plan to divide the room into two parts in cooperation with Sakunosuke Oda.I'm in charge of the place where the pistol is hidden. As long as it's over, you can skip the chapter if you say you didn't see anything.

I originally thought so, but I found that Mimic has a very unnatural chair on the other side of Oda's charge. It is not next to the table, nor is it close to any position near the light source. It leans very abruptly. wall.And there are shallow shoe prints on the chair.In addition, Ango Sakaguchi's house is not big, and there is no room to divide it into two parts.

When I looked at the chair, Oda Sakunosuke also noticed it, and said quickly, "Someone used this chair."

His eyes subconsciously looked up to check the high places that required stepping on a chair to reach.

My heart was full of speechless silence, watching Oda follow the clues step by step, dragging the chair to the bottom of the vent.

I don't have the ability to predict, so I can't tell Oda what is going to happen, otherwise it will be confirmed that I have a connection with this incident.My contacts with Mimic are all anonymous, and even when sending messages, I added delay virus software to the text messages. Once the communication is over, the virus will clear all records.So I should have no connection with Mimic.Well, the only thing I can do now is, when he steps on the chair and stands upright, I kick the chair to make the sniper make a mistake and spend as many bullets as possible first.

However, I haven't implemented my plan yet, Oda Sakunosuke was the first to react, and even led me to hide behind the cabinet.

Seeing me staring at him in surprise, Oda said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I never told you that I have supernatural powers."

The Ability Secret Service Division did not collect the ability to completely control all the ability users in Hong Kong and black.

Ango Sakaguchi never told me that Oda has supernatural powers.

"It's just a humble ability." Oda explained again.

"How many seconds can you predict?"

Judging from Oda's reaction, he is obviously of the precognitive type.

"The first five seconds are life-threatening," Oda said.

(...)

Before the words fell, my mind suddenly became clear - I was tricked by Mori Ogai.

However, I was also mentally prepared to be used as a pawn.But if it is regarded as an abandoned child, it is not good.

Let's settle the matter in front of us first.

I raised my head and asked, "Mr. Oda, can you hurt me once?"

Oda: "???"

I need to get some news out.

11:45 am the next day.

seaside.

The room on the second floor of the restaurant.

The reason I'm here is because I originally had lunch with Sakunosuke Oda.Oda Sakunosuke first introduced to me the five children he adopted two years ago because of the Longtou Anti-Japanese War. As a result, before we went downstairs, I heard the voice of Osamu Dazai.

I told Oda that I didn't want to run into Osamu Dazai and wanted to hide upstairs.

After watching their greetings at the stairs, I went back to the house and was successfully entangled by five children.

In it, a kid named Xingsuke heard that I was working under the five major cadres of Hong Kong and black, and asked me curiously how I did it.

Seeing his excited and expectant expression, I asked him if he wanted to be a mafia in the future.

He said without hesitation: "I really want to, what do you think of me being a mafia?"

This has nothing to do with me.

For me, it doesn't matter.

I didn't answer directly either, just asked him why he wanted to be a mafia.

"Isn't that cool?! Hold a gun biubiubiu and defeat a large group of people." Xingsuke was very excited, making hand gestures in the shape of a pistol, and kept shooting verbally in my direction, his eyes were still open Staring at the gun on my waist, it seemed that he wanted to take my gun away as a prank while I was not paying attention, and continued to say, "But Odasaku doesn't want me to do it."

"Oda Saku" here is the nickname of "Oda Sakunosuke".

"Even if it's murder, doesn't it matter?"

Xingsuke asked me instead: "Everyone is doing it, isn't it normal?"

……yes?

I always remember when a child who grew up normally learned to understand the so-called "weight of life".Because Whiteroom children learn what is precious life by observing people outside.Children from the outside world usually pass their vacation homework, and there will be a homework of observing insects in the homework.

Insects have short lifespans and simply die for various reasons.It is their favorite unicorn. If you take it home and raise it carefully, you will witness its birth, growth and death in less than a year.This is normal, and children who have never experienced the loss of people around them learn to value and protect life.

After experiencing this learning, they will feel the emotion of sadness.As for this topic, the only feeling I experienced at that time was "anxiety", a strong sense of suffocating anxiety.

I remember that our observation object at that time was a child with tea hair, a human body provided by Academy City Higuchi Pharmaceutical and the Seventh Pharmacy Research Institute.We will witness a cell grow into a normal child with both sex and personality with the help of drugs within [-] days.For me, it was the first fear in my life.

Because of this kind of experiment, I once thought that maybe I was also the product of an experiment within a certain fourteen days, maybe.

So what is the meaning of my existence?

No, in fact, I am not even qualified to think about the meaning of my existence.

All I thought was, I had to live.

Die for being worthless.

And for the dead, there is no victory at all.

I will only be a failure, a data, a line of words.

……

I think I'm thinking too far.

What does he want to do, and what does it have to do with me?

Unless his existence can bring value to me.

I stood up, and I remembered that the last time I came, there was a nest of birds in the tree next to the second floor.

I climbed up the big tree from the window, and after successfully finding the chick in my memory, I handed it directly to Xingsuke.

I am not an educator who will follow good advice or directly instill my own ideas in other people's heads. I just want to use my actions to tell this child that every decision should be made with the determination and perseverance to achieve it.So, I said to him, if you smash them in front of me, or throw them in the sea, or kill them in any way, I will tell you how I did it, and even take you directly into the mafia in.

Kosuke looked at me with a dull expression, completely unable to understand what I said.

The other children looked at me with eyes full of condemnation: "How is this possible?! The bird is still so small and so innocent, how can it hurt the weak? Xingsuke, you must not do this!"

Ok.

I go another way.

"When you pick up a gun," I said, taking the bird's nest from his bosom into my hand, and handing him my nine-millimeter pistol, "everyone who doesn't have a gun is quite As for the chicks in your hands, whether you join the Hong Kong black or other organizations, someone will always ask you to kill those who don't have guns like I just did. You can say no now because you haven't joined yet .When you join and continue to say no, you have no reason to say no to your responsibilities. When the time comes, your refusal may—”

I looked around, swept across the faces of the four completely dull children, pointed blankly, and said, "He, he, he and she will die because of you. If you don't want to hurt the little bird, kill them That's fine too."

"You!" The child named Xingsuke opened his eyes wide in horror. "Are you joking?"

"Do I look like a joke?"

"........."

"Don't take hurting people as a casual thing. This is not a game. The game is not played like this. Is there any problem? No problem, just return the gun to me."

Kosuke, who used to show fiery eyes on my pistol and gun, now looks at my gun like a hot taro, eager to throw it back to me all at once.After throwing the gun, the five kids gathered together, subconsciously keeping their distance from me.

The reason is simple, I think it's terrible for someone who simply said something like me to kill someone.

I'm not interested in getting along with these kids either, I just saw Osamu Dazai coming downstairs and didn't want to bump into him.

While I was packing my guns, the youngest girl raised her head and asked me timidly: "Brother, have you ever killed small animals? Has anyone else forced you to do this before?"

"Um..." I hesitated for half a second between lying and being honest, and finally I said, "For me, this is a part of my life."

I'll be involved in some experiments, so it's all normal.

"It must be very hard." The girl's small face completely collapsed, and she looked at me worriedly.

This feeling of being cared by a strange child is really complicated, and I don't know how to leave.Anyway, after I heard that there was no movement downstairs, I left under the sympathetic eyes of a group of children.As soon as I closed the door, I was taken aback by Osamu Dazai hiding behind the blind spot.

Before I put on his glasses, I first noticed Osamu Dazai's smiling lips, which were pale cherry in color, hooked obliquely on the profile of his face like a crescent moon.

"Ayanokōji-kun, you are giving me more and more surprises."

"..." The man was talking ironically again.

He tilted his head, revealing dark kite pupils under his disheveled bangs.It was only a second, and he quickly smiled, and put all his temperatureless scrutiny into a happy smile. "I didn't expect your thoughts to be so rich. And when will you recover your memory, and you can talk about the past with a group of children? The recovery of memory is such a big event, it should be celebrated!"

Sometimes, I think that talking is the most empty, because it has no evidence to support it.Its credibility depends only on how much others trust the speaker.

This person in front of me is obviously not the type to believe me.

So I said calmly, "Mr. Dazai, have you been watching me?"

"No." Dazai crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, shook his head and smiled, "The door of the room was not closed, and your conversation was clearly transmitted."

"No. I mean—" I picked up the phone and said, "You tampered with the inside of my phone. I mentioned that Oda's foot was injured, so the first thing you do when you enter the store It’s just looking down and seeing what’s going on with him. Then you’ll find out through conversation and observation that it didn’t actually happen, and realize that I might be setting you up. So you go upstairs and watch me.”

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers crisply, and said with a smile: "Bingo! When did you find out that there is monitoring software?"

As far as I can see, Osamu Dazai is No. 1 who can admit what he has done so frankly.

"When I was really sure, when you entered the store, I saw you lower your head at the stairs, pretending to be unintentionally checking Oda's injury. Before that, I told Mr. Oda not to tell you about it."

"You don't seem to be proud of the achievement of successfully getting me into your trap." Osamu Dazai spread his hands and said, "I don't know what you think at all."

"Because I said this, I just want to prove that if I really recover my memory before I find out and confirm that there is a ****, I will show some flaws. It is impossible for Mr. Dazai to discover it until now. After all, Mr. Dazai You are much smarter than me."

"Hmm—" Dazai said in a long voice, without showing any expression on his face that could reveal his thoughts, "Do you really think so?"

"I really think so, Mr. Dazai." I said affirmatively.

"In other words, you were just fooling those kids just now?

I never thought that Ayanokouji-kun, who seems so honest, would lie?

Then tell me another lie. "

With a sullen face, I said without hesitation: "Mr. Dazai, you are really a good person."

"........."

The corner of Dazai's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

I think even if he doesn't believe what I said, he has no evidence to prove that what I said is true or false, then there is no way.What's more, he himself has the result of monitoring, and he doesn't believe it, so who else can he trust.

What's more, my most crucial quiz was successful, and that was enough.I don't need his trust either.

When I went downstairs, Dazai didn't deliberately run in front of me, but followed me.

After walking down two or three steps, he grabbed my back collar with his right hand and pulled me back to his direction.

He is close to my ear, even though the temperature of his breath is hot, I can still feel his coldness.

"Ayanokōji, you'd better be honest with me, you make me very uncomfortable."

Out of the corner of my eye, I could only see Dazai's soft black hair and snow-white bandages.

"..."

If it is predicted, please stop me from trying it.

Hope in time.