After being laid off, I became a god judge

The house arranged for him by the government of Shizhi is a very ordinary one-family small bungalow. The area of ​​the house is not large, but the equipment inside is well prepared, including basic furniture and home appliances. There are four bedrooms in total. ,Fujikawa Toki, Mikazuki, and Tsurumaru lived in one room each, and there was one room left vacant.

On the morning of the seventh day in Yokohama, Fujikawa Toki was eating a breakfast prepared by Tsurumaru. According to him, it was carefully made, but in fact it was hard to describe in terms of appearance and taste.Sanriyue on the opposite side was quietly drinking the green tea in his hand, and the breakfast in front of him hadn't been touched at all.

Tsurumaru said with a puzzled expression that he obviously made it according to the recipe, but how he made it was completely different from the recipe. Should he make it a few more times?Fujikawa took a bite of the burnt fried egg expressionlessly, and decided to post a notice "No entry for Tsurumaru" on the kitchen door when he turned around, and after returning to Honmaru, he had to post it on the kitchen door of Honmaru as well. One of the same.

Of course, Tsurumaru didn't know that he had been blacklisted by his own god judge for cooking, and he was still reflecting on the reasons for his failure in cooking.At this moment, there was a crisp "ding dong" sound at the door, and someone rang the doorbell outside. Fujikawa immediately put down his chopsticks, and Sankaiyue, who was still drinking tea, also put down his teacup. The three of them watched together The location towards the door.

"Who will it be at this point in time? The neighbors nearby?"

Tsurumaru was a little puzzled. They had only been in Yokohama for a week, and they didn't know many people. They knew that the only people who lived here were their neighbors, except Tokinomiya/Fu and Foxonosuke, but they usually went out all the time. , I seldom deal with these neighbors, but the only ones who ring the doorbell at this time should be the nearby neighbors.

As soon as he went to open the door, Fujikawa Toki next to him got up and walked towards the door before him.

During the recent period, Fujikawa found that many people were hiding in the dark and watching his every move. Although I don't know if these people are those annoying news media or people from the port gang/hand/party, in short, I have always been tired of being followed and monitored. Fujikawa picked them all out and beat them up, so it is very likely that this group of people came to seek revenge this time.

However, the moment he opened the door at Fujikawa, he regretted it. He would have asked Tsurumaru to come over to open the door if he knew it. The media is just fine.

"Yo, Ah Shi, I'm here to play with you."

The brown-haired young man standing at the door raised his hand and greeted him with a smile.

Fujikawa stared at him for a few seconds, then closed the door silently, but before he could close the door tightly, the young man on the opposite side stretched out a foot quickly, and stuck it in the crack of the door.

"My legs are actually quite fragile. If I get pinched by the door, I might break them."

There was a hearty smile on the young man's handsome face, but what he said didn't mean anything hearty at all.

Toki Fujikawa: "..."

Silently moving his right hand away from the doorknob, Fujikawa looked at the brunette youth opposite him expressionlessly, "Why do you know this place?"

After he came back that day, he took off all his clothes and checked them, and found no bugs or locators on them. The technology of this era should not be developed enough to create bugs made of nanomaterials, so this guy How did you know he lived here?

"Ah Shi is really indifferent. He came here to play with you specially. Not only did you not let him in, but you also treated him so fiercely that he was so sad that he almost cried."

The brown-haired young man on the opposite side suddenly put on a resentful woman's tone, took out a handkerchief from his pocket with an aggrieved face, covered his eyes and pretended to wipe away tears that didn't exist.

Fujikawa Shi was shocked by his left and right sentences, and suddenly had an urge to directly destroy this person's body and traces.

But before he could take action, the person on the opposite side suddenly stopped his meaningless trickery and resumed his previous tone of speech. Although it was still unpleasant, it was indeed much better than the tone of the resentful woman just now.

"This city is full of eyeliners of the armed detective agency. Ah Shi, you didn't deliberately hide your whereabouts. Just find someone and ask where the handsome man who meets once in a millennium lives."

Hearing the young man's words, Fujikawa frowned slightly. After he came back that day, he deliberately checked the "beautiful man once in a thousand years" on the Internet. After skipping a lot of unnutritious information, he came up with three points in conclusion.

1. Photos of him, Sanriyue and Tsurumaru were publicly exposed by a variety show without his permission.

2. The three of them became popular on the Internet.

3. No matter which era the Internet users are, they are always idle.

Originally, Toki Fujikawa was able to take that unscrupulous program group to court for "infringement of portrait rights", but he was not as idle as these news media, so he just told Sankayue and Tsurumaru, the two elders didn't respond to this, and Fujikawa Toki himself was too lazy to talk about it, so this matter just left it alone, and no one paid any attention to it.

Now hearing that name from the brunette youth on the opposite side, Fujikawa felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He clenched his fist with one hand and decided that if this person mentioned this name again, he would beat him up straight away.

But I don't know if the youth's sixth sense detected a crisis, the youth was very sensible and didn't mention that title again.

"looking for me?"

Fujikawa Toki didn't think that this person was really too busy to come over to play with him in a panic, although it was entirely possible for this guy to do such a thing with his character.

"Well, I have a task and I want to ask you for help."

This time, the young man didn't make so many twists and turns with him, and simply stated the purpose of coming here.

Fujikawa glanced at him suspiciously, "I remember that time I rejected you."

He was referring to the fact that when he sent this person to the Armed Detective Agency for the first time, the young man offered him an invitation to join the agency, but Fujikawa Toki rejected him directly at that time. He didn't want to be a colleague with this troublesome guy. The best colleague candidate in my mind at the moment is the young gangster/man/party cadre in the port, but unfortunately, there is a high probability that he will not be willing to change jobs to become an interrogator.

"Yeah, you rejected me. This incident made me so sad that I couldn't sleep for a whole night. The last time I was sad like this was when a beautiful woman refused to die with me. , Er, Miyoko, when Ms. Michiko refused, I was so sad that I didn't sleep for two nights."

The young man took out his handkerchief again, pretending to be sad and wiping his tears.

Toki Fujikawa: "..."

Sure enough, beat him up.

"Generally speaking, the tasks of the armed detective agency are naturally completed by the members of the detective agency, but this time the situation is extremely urgent, and most of the members have gone to other places to do other tasks and will not be able to return for a while. The detective agency is currently short of manpower. "

"so what?"

Fujikawa looked indifferent.

"So I proposed a way to find foreign aid with the president, and the president agreed to my proposal, that's it, my reliable foreign aid Ah Shishi, let's go to Tokyo now, I will buy the Shinkansen tickets for you yo~"

The brown-haired young man conjured up two tickets out of thin air as if by magic, and dangled them in front of Fujikawa...

Fujikawa glanced at him, stretched out his hand to slip his collar and threw him from the door onto the lawn in the yard. Of course, this time he also controlled his strength well so as not to be touched by this guy again.

Just when Fujikawa was about to turn around and close the door, the brown-haired youth who was thrown onto the lawn by him said in a falling posture, "This mission is paid."

Fujikawa Toki closed the door, and then the brown-haired youth unhurriedly reported a number.

"Ashi, you like money very much, right?"

The brown-haired young man patted the blades of grass on his clothes, and slowly swayed towards him with an unpleasant smile on his face.

Fujikawa glanced at him coldly, "You want to bribe me with money?"

"It would be a bit too hurtful to say that it was bought."

Dazai made another sad look.

"I specifically applied to the president this time. After the task is successfully completed, the reward will be divided into [-] to [-]%. The president has already agreed. My sincerity has been put here. It depends on whether you are willing to accept my bribe. gone."

Toki Fujikawa: "..."

It would be foolish not to accept...

......

After briefly explaining the situation with Mikazuki and Tsurumaru in the room, Toki Fujikawa said that he had to go on a business trip for a few days, and if the two of them had something to do, they would call him directly.

Mikazuki had no objection to this, but Tsurumaru looked a little sullen.

"There is no limit to the number of foreign aid, the more the better."

When Mikazuki and Tsurumaru went out to see Fujikawa off, Dazai stared at the two for a while, and suddenly said this sentence.

Fujikawa Toki and Tsurumaru were stunned for a moment, and the latter glanced at the former with a trace of hope in his eyes.

Fujikawa shook his head, "No, it's enough for me alone."

"But......"

Tsurumaru just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mikayue beside him, "Then please be careful all the way, Ah Shi, I will wait here for your return."

"Ah."

Fujikawa nodded, and began to think about what souvenirs he should bring to the two old men when he went to Tokyo.

Dazai raised his head and glanced at Sankayue, with a gentle smile on the corner of Sankayue's mouth, calmly nodded to him, Dazai's eyes moved slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, returned a polite smile, turned and left.

......

The author has something to say: Dazai: Ah Shi, do you want money?If you want money, as long as you open Jinkou, I will send it to you.

Ah Shi; then you can bring it here.

In this chapter, Dazai is no longer a master at touching porcelain, but a boy who gives money [Dawu]

感谢在2020-01-1023:47:33~2020-01-1223:59:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yueji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!