God's Souvenir

Matters of the day.

Verbally attack Osamu Dazai.achieved.

Blame Osamu Dazai.achieved.

Deliver information to the leader on a daily basis.achieved.

Contact with Rats of the Dead leader Fyodor...to be done.

Tsuruhara Himi stopped drawing the mouse in the sketchbook.He tapped the sketchbook casually with the tip of the pen, thinking about the specifics of contacting that demon.

This is difficult to do, and cooperating with Fyodor is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.His terrible ideals are not something ordinary people can resist.

But if it's the leader, it must be okay, right?

"Wow, I can tell from Himi-kun's expression that you must be secretly brewing some conspiracy!" Osamu Dazai poked his head out from behind the sofa, and looked at the lifelike mouse in the sketchbook behind Tsuruhara Himi.

You don't need to look back to know that this guy is talking nonsense.Ever since Osamu Dazai detained Tsuruhara Hinami semi-forcibly in the detective agency, it has become a daily routine between them to attack each other and throw dirty water.

Tsuruhara Hiken let out a cold sneer: "You are right, I am planning a huge conspiracy to make you survive or die."

"What—it really is an insidious, terrible, and dirty man of disaster!" Osamu Dazai immediately took the words and exclaimed exaggeratedly.But the two people present knew well that these words had no offensive power at all.

The target of the verbal attack just showed a slightly interested smile.

But Osamu Dazai, who was paying attention to his expression, keenly noticed that the "evil ghost" who had always restrained himself had finally given up his disguise.He was engulfed in the weariness of this world.

The source of the disaster dormant in Yokohama finally realized his intolerance.With the usual camouflage, the ferocious beast deep in the black mud has bared its fangs to the world.

Even Mr. Mori, who is his own teacher, had a rare overturn this time.Osamu Dazai gloated for a moment.

But that's not okay.At least for now, Himi-kun's ambition cannot be made a reality.

"Forget it, forget it. If there is any interesting event, you must call me." Osamu Dazai waved his hand carelessly, but the moment he raised his eyes, there was deep boredom and malice in his eyes.

Such eyes were naturally captured by Tsuruhara Himi, and he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled softly: "At that time, it might not be fun without your participation."

The two people with different thoughts reached a kind of tacit understanding strangely.

After Osamu Dazai left, Hiken Tsuruhara casually opened the next page of the sketchbook.There is a series of numbers written on it, followed by Fyodor D's name.

"It's time to get in touch..." Tsuruhara Hinami said softly to himself with a smile, "For our ridiculous and similar ideals."

Strictly speaking, Tsuruhara Himi met Fyodor even before Mori Ogai.Before coming to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang.

There are always a few strange phenomena in this world.Incredible people, things, places.

When he was Rosemani, Tsuruhara Hiken kept a secret and never told anyone.That is, when he is out on an assassination mission, he will briefly travel through time and space in a specific place.

He had seen a boy in Russia who seemed frail in a white felt hat.The first time they met, he helped the boy pick up the brown paper bag that fell on the ground.

Traveling through time and space was just a coincidence, and his meeting with the boy was just a passing pass in fate.It won't be long before they forget each other as just passers-by.

It's just a coincidence that they were able to meet for the second time.Another trip to Russia a year later, after Tsuruhara Higen discovered that he had traveled through time and space again, he subconsciously walked to the place where he had intersected with this person from time and space a year ago.

Maybe Goddess of Fate felt that they should get acquainted, and he met the felt hat boy again there.

The light of the street lamps was a little dim, and the sky was snowing.The boy sat on the snow-covered bench with the back of the chair against the surrounding snow.

Tsuruhara Hiken stepped forward and greeted the boy like a stranger meeting for the first time.

"I remember you. We met here a year ago," said the boy.

"Your memory is quite good." Tsuruhara Hiken praised him sincerely, "I think meeting you again is the luckiest event of the century that can be recorded in my annals. So I want to get to know you. I am Rosemane Sin'dore Alfonsonia Staff."

"Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky," replied the boy.

"Fyodor Mikhail...Lo..." Tsuruhara Higen repeated the name somewhat awkwardly.

Fyodor repeated patiently: "Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky. You may call me Fyodor."

"Okay, Fyodor." Tsuruhara Hiken quickly gave up fighting the full Russian name, "Call me Xin'dorei, please be sure."

Without waiting for Fyodor to ask questions, he began to explain on his own: "If you call me by this name, I can recognize you as someone I know. After all, everyone calls me Roseman. Ni, only you call me Sin'dorei, which proves that I really want to remember you."

Fyodor quickly grasped the point: "You mean you'll forget about some people?"

"Haha, I'm still a bit reluctant to admit this." Tsuruhara Hiken showed a cheerful smile, "Because my memory is always cleaned for some reason, so I don't know what I will forget later. It was beyond my expectation to remember you."

This is a big problem.Fyodor thought.If you investigate according to what he said, you may be able to find a laboratory that is inhumane as a model.

The second time they met, they didn't have a long chat, and Tsuruhara Higen soon jumped up from the bench: "It's time! I should go to work. Wait until the day when the three-no organization that exploits child labor finally Realize that pay me and I'll buy you another drink. Isn't that what grown-ups always say."

"Then goodbye, Sin'dorei." Fyodor said goodbye to him in a normal manner.

"Goodbye, Fyodor!" Tsuruhara Himi waved his hand, "I hope you can speak German, after all, I may not even speak Russian next time."

When we meet next time, it will be exactly as Tsuruhara Higen said.Not only did he forget Fyodor, he even forgot how to speak Russian.

But they still had a good time talking.Because not only did their common topics not decrease because one of them was brainwashed, but more and more in each meeting.

This once-a-year friend is getting more and more to my liking.Fyodor sometimes thinks so.

The place where they met was fixed at the bench where they first met.Sometimes the two hairless little devils will suddenly talk about philosophy, life and society.

Over time, both parties have found that the other has a point of view that is very compatible with their own.

This surprised them all.

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The author has something to say:

I'm coming! (Today I have started to evade the sophistry of word count)

Crane Gouzi is in trouble!

Yokohama Minato Kuro, Yokohama Minato Kuro, Boss Mori Ogai overturned!

It doesn't matter, absolutely nothing big, nothing big, big, big, big.

I'm going to spoil it any further lol I'll stop there.

Anyway, you just need to believe that although He Gouzi fights idiots and makes troubles, he is still a good boy, hehehe.

Roll around and show cuteness for a reward!