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

The feeling of eating with Zhongyuan is very different from that of Edogawa, which can be said to be the difference between "quiet" and "moving".Of course, this does not rule out the choice of eating place.

I didn't have many conversations with Zhongyuan during the meal. Except for some trivial conversations like "Do you want some water?" things.But when eating with Edogawa, a completely different picture will appear.

Edogawa is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, he can say a lot of words with one mouth, and occasionally "smash it" when eating.After I reminded him, he would start to chew slowly in order to lower the sound of eating, but within ten seconds he reverted to his old ways.In my opinion, his personality is still very warm and casual.

Therefore, in comparison, the Central Plains is very polite, but not cold.

It's like what he said, because he is an older generation, he subconsciously wants to be a good example, and try his best to show me the best side of universal values.I do feel that the Central Plains like this is like a spring breeze, but the cautiousness in his actions is also obvious.

After dinner, Nakahara took me to buy some high-end snacks that he thought I might like.Regarding this point, I wonder if he heard from somewhere that I am a hidden foodie.After we bought two big bags of snacks, Zhongyuan sent me home.

In the middle of this, I feel that I have many questions that I want to talk to Zhong Yuan, but I don't know how to ask them.

Because, I don't know what to ask myself.

This "don't know" does not mean "I really don't know", it means that after I went through a psychological investigation of "I know the answer, is it necessary to ask?" If you want to ask, it's like looking for something to say when you have nothing to say, and you are wasting each other's time needlessly.

So, I chose "quiet".

"Ayanokoji."

After I got out of the car, Zhong Yuan called my name again.

Listening to the sound, I leaned down to look at Nakahara Chuya who rolled down the car window.But after Nakahara Chuya met my face, he didn't speak so fluently.

"Well... how do you like dinner?"

In fact, he has asked this question three times since he went shopping in the car after dinner.

Is he a memory disorder?Still can't find anything to say?Still feel that I am not telling the truth and need to double check?

So, I mentally replayed my first two responses to "Fine, very good" and "I think it's okay."I readjusted the content of my answer and said: "The western food restaurant you took me to was delicious. I thought that if I have time, I would like to try other dishes again next time."

"I know which ones are delicious. If you want to go one day, tell me in advance, and I can recommend it to you." Zhong Yuan obviously showed a relieved expression, and he regained his energy and said, "It's getting late, Say good night in advance and go to bed early."

I saw Zhong Yuan's car window rolled up again, thought for a while, and knocked on his car window again.

I have something to say.

"Mr. Chuya."

Although I said before that I should call him by his first name, I am still not used to it.People still continue to call him "Mr. Nakahara" before, but I will call him "Mr. Nakaya" afterwards.

"Please follow your habits or the rhythm you like, I can cooperate with you, don't worry."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan showed a puzzled expression, not understanding what I was talking about.

"What I can guarantee is that no matter what you do, I will not have any negative emotions towards you that you can imagine. In my opinion, you are very good and always have been. It's just difficult for me to express myself or Perfectly express my emotions to respond positively to you, do you know what I mean?"

Compared with the egoistic and arrogant Edogawa Ranpo, Mr. Nakahara is already a hall-level figure.

After the voice was over, Zhongyuan stared at my face for several seconds with stagnant eyes.

I really don't want to say it, but I can see his head has stopped thinking.

In the end, he turned his head and looked at the steering wheel, facing the direction of the steering wheel, nodded and responded: "Yeah."

"..."

I seem to be able to understand how the other person feels when I say "um" to myself.

So, am I communicating, or am I not communicating?

Did he understand?Or is there something more I need to do to make him understand?

"Good night."

After Zhong Yuan said good night, I watched him drive away, but I still felt uncomfortable as if there was a stone under the mattress.Maybe it's because I'm learning about "feelings". From only needing to unilaterally export my actions to now entering the "interaction" link, I haven't done enough in some places.However, when I am with other people, I don't always feel unnatural everywhere like I am with Zhongyuan.Whether it's Akutagawa, Gin, or Edogawa, I don't think there is anything against harmony.

This is only true for the Central Plains.

Where is the problem?

I stood there with my shopping bag in my hand, wondering if I did something wrong?

At this moment, Zhongyuan's car appeared from the same direction again, and stopped in front of me again, as if circling around the apartment.

Are you lost?

Seeing that I was still standing at the bottom of the apartment building, Zhong Yuan rolled down the window and urged: "Come inside, do you want to catch a cold?"

"Huh?! Uh... ok."

I was just interrupted from my thoughts and sent back to my apartment.

Before entering the apartment room, I saw that Zhong Yuan's car hadn't left yet, and a text message came in on my phone.

"I know."

Before I could reply, the text message was dismissed.

"I know."

"See you tomorrow."

I subconsciously replied, "See you tomorrow."

Then, I realized something later, is he also working around Warehouse Street tomorrow?

According to the records of personnel transferred by the Human Resources Department, I can see their general direction of activities and guess what they are doing. Do I need to do it?

I tilted my head and decided to give up.

There is no such need yet.

Once inside, I went straight to the drawer of my desk.

I made a little mechanism inside the drawer to store one thing.

Because as I imagined, getting along with Zhong Yuan has been pretty good so far, so I want to make sure how to plan the things I prepared for him from the beginning.If the person from the hound wants to kill Mori Ogai temporarily, the things in this will be of great help to "push Nakahara Nakaya to the top".

However, when I opened the drawer, the contents were gone.

"..."

One thing I realized, I haven't checked to see if it's still there since Osamu Dazai died.

The main reason is that I am too comfortable with my setup.

After all, according to my settings, if I don't have my special key, even if I find the mechanism inside, I can't open it.What I mean by "unable to open" means that there are guns in the drawer. Whether it is opened violently or with clever objects, it will trigger the detonator and cause an explosion.

So, if there are no traces in my house, it means that no one has touched my drawers.

That's why I haven't found anything missing.

Although the apartment is in an ordinary residential area, it is specially found for Hong Kong gang members to live in, so there are no cameras around, and the apartment's anti-theft facilities are also poor.Also, I've thought about installing cameras in my house, but if I had the option to live without them, I'd avoid that, so in the end, I don't have any surveillance cameras in my house.

Sure enough, you can't do things according to your own likes and dislikes.

I lost this thing, and I can't tell it to the outside world, and I can't seek assistance from anyone in Hong Kong or the Supernatural Secret Service.

Here's the downside...

After I closed the drawer again, I went through my phone's contacts until I found the number I needed.But when I was about to call, I hesitated again.

Think about it, now is not the time.

Wouldn't it be more interesting for me to see what the thieves did after they stole my silver handwriting?

If something big needs to be done, I might be able to help push the envelope.

Yes, what I lost was the "Silver Handwriting".

When it comes to "silver handwriting", I will naturally wonder, why do I still have a silver handwriting in the drawer?

Wasn't it used by Osamu Dazai at the beginning?Was it later reissued by Mori Ogai alone?

Naturally not.

The reason I would be is simple.

When Osamu Dazai asked me for a silver handwritten letter, it was already in my plan, so I prepared a fake one for him.What's more, I have no reason to use the real silver handwriting on Osamu Dazai.

First, my relationship with him is not that good.

Second, he didn't work for me either.

Good things should be used wisely.

I often say that my reaction is slow and my brain is not bright, but it does not mean that my brain is full of water.

So, wait and see, for now.