Complete Survival Manual

Nakahara looked at Tsushima.

so similar.

Whether it's the way he speaks or the smile that makes his fists itch on that face, they are so similar that he has an illusion.

For example, "Tsushima is Dazai" and the like.

Not a parody, not a bad joke.They are like the figures reflected inside and outside the mirror, even the arcs of the corners of their mouths are exactly the same.

[No, something was overlooked. ]

The double Dazai Osamu lingered in Nakahara Chuya's heart, but at this moment, he calmed down strangely.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya, then at Tsushima, and said "Oh~" thoughtfully.

[Chuya's intuition is really useful. ]

The inquiring gaze from Zhongyuan Chuya made Tsushima's smile widen. He knew what the Hong Kong black cadre who met opposite him for the first time had discovered.

[Even though we are so similar, I'm just Tsushima, not...]

Osamu Dazai.

Dazai has a good partner.

"No!" Osamu Dazai saw what Tsushima wanted to say, sat up straight all of a sudden, and opened his eyes wide.He complained loudly in dissatisfaction, "China Super League - terrible! Whose partner will turn on the violent mode anytime and anywhere! Those beautiful ladies saw me being raped and unilaterally violent, and I don't know how much shed for me Tears."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also interrupted from thinking. After hearing Dazai Osamu's words that turned black and white, he laughed angrily, "Don't talk nonsense to me here, Dazai, let me remind you, you have always did something?"

Tsushima took a sip of his beer and found it amusing to see Dazai's jokes.

Osamu Dazai lay on Tsushima's shoulder across the back, whispering in a light voice like a ghost from the underworld, "Hey, Tsushima-kun, now imagine if your partner is a dark dwarf named slug , what will you do?"

"You will have a common dormitory, you will be bound to tasks, you will be known by the code name in Yokohama, and you will be affectionately called 'Double Black'..."

"……what."

Tsushima's expression turned serious.

It's okay as a bystander, if you really want to get along...

Completely incompatible.

"Although I like Chuya-kun's character, in reality, it is foreseeable that there will be endless quarrels, fights and stumbling each other... Well, it's disgusting." Tsushima stuck out his tongue, "This is your partner. , pushing the question to me is a trap question, right?"

Nakahara Chuya's expression changed, as if he had eaten his stomach.

Dazai: "Are you so happy to hear that Tsushima-kun likes you?"

Tsushima: "Perhaps Chuya-kun would like to hear from you more, Dazai."

Dazai: "Oh, I'm so embarrassing~"

Tsushima: "If Chuya-kun wants to listen, I can say it a few more times. Seeing how I say it will give you a sense of substitution? Zhongya-kun can definitely listen to it as a special broadcast benefit."

Dazai: "There will definitely be a sense of substitution, as expected of Tsushima-kun!"

Tsushima: "Oh, it's really embarrassing to receive a straightforward compliment~"

Dazai: "Chuya—ah, is the slug too happy to speak?"

"You..." Nakahara Chuya's face was so dark that he strode up to the two people, and after holding back for a long time, he finally clenched his hands into fists, and hit one of the two people on the head in order to give them His mind controlled the water, "Shut up!!"

"Are you angry?" Tsushima seemed to lower his voice and asked Dazai Osamu quietly, but in fact his voice was just enough for Nakahara Nakaya to hear clearly.

Osamu Dazai quickly returned a correct expression.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath.

"What exactly do you come here to find me?"

"The attack is so heavy, Zhong Ye."

"Next time I'll let you go down the Santu River, bastard."

"Because it's my fault, I will take over the following instructions." Tsushima coughed a few times, hiding his smile, "I need your help, Chuya-kun."

Nakahara also glanced at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "This is also my judgment."

"Tsk." Nakahara Nakaya simply sat down, propped up one leg, and said coldly: "Let's hear it, why did Dazai take you to me at the risk of being brought back to the headquarters?" ?”

"Although I don't want to admit it, Dazai's judgment will not be wrong."

………………

Zhong Yuanzhong also drove out the door.

Here I have to say that, as the management of Hong Kong black, Zhongyuan Zhong is indeed very rich.

When he took Tsushima to his private garage, the sight of luxury cars made the whole garage sparkle, and the smell of money piled up made him applaud.

"Nakaya-kun likes cars very much." Tsushima pointed his finger at his chin, "Famous cars, fine wine, dinner parties and romantic encounters, doesn't it sound good? The next time I publish this magazine, it will be called "Nakaya-kun's Degenerate Life" Well, sounds like fun."

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked a car at random, and raised an eyebrow at Tsushima, "Come up?"

"Of course~"

It is said that they are not familiar with each other, but they have some strange tacit understanding.Said they are familiar, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

Nakahara was also wearing black gloves. He knocked on the steering wheel, noncommittal about Tsushima's existence.

Tsushima took out his mobile phone and looked through some documents sent by Eri Ihara, and confirmed that the office was fine recently.

Strictly speaking, the bond between Nakahara Chuya and Tsushima is Osamu Dazai. When Osamu Dazai is not around, they actually have nothing to say.

With all their calculations, they didn't know each other for more than two hours.

Even though Tsushima and Osamu Dazai are very similar, Nakahara can clearly distinguish them.

Osamu Dazai is Osamu Dazai, Tsushima is Tsushima.The difference between them is so obvious in the eyes of Zhongyuan that they don't even need to tell the time.

[Think about it, what are they, twins?It's too off-putting to think that Dazai might have a brother like him. ]

"That's why I say Nakaya-kun is a good partner." Tsushima opened up a small game and played cheerfully. His fingers clicked on the screen, obviously the battle was fierce, "It can accurately distinguish us completely, Nakaya You are very powerful."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "Who would not be able to tell the difference between mackerel?"

"It's something deeper, Chuya-kun." Tsushima said, "The connection between me and him is deeper than I thought, and sometimes we all feel a little trance." He lowered his eyes, thinking about what happened last night Exchange secrets.

When Osamu Dazai talked about what happened before he joined the mafia, when they talked about spicy curry, and even earlier, when his wrist inexplicably felt pain that didn't belong to him...

Negative emotions piled up on each other, and they all found that almost empathetic influence, but none of them pointed it out.

[I am approaching him. ] Tsushima’s hands kept moving, and the colorful characters kept hitting combos, but in fact his eyes were not looking at the screen at all, [the influence is mutual, no one can guarantee that, in the day-to-day emotional influence, Never be assimilated by another human being.One day, we'll all be exactly the same people.If this effect really cannot be resolved, then...]

[Then only one of us can survive, Tsushima-kun~ It’s not bad to be killed, though? ]

Osamu Dazai briskly walked through a street, leaving behind the pursuer.

Followers disguised as ordinary people followed.

"The target has appeared! Repeat! The target has appeared!"

"Very good, keep hidden!" The person in charge followed up the tracking status, and after confirming that there was no problem at the scene, he took out a notebook.

Most of the notebooks have been filled with dense experimental data. At the end, only the few sheets of paper belonging to Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya are empty, and the few lines represent the deepest regret in the heart of the person in charge.

The entrapment of the pair of partners was discovered two years ago, and even the research institute was destroyed for a time.Fortunately, the laboratory seized the opportunity to escape and went deeper underground.Now they waited for a better opportunity.

Osamu Dazai, who belonged to the Port Mafia, defected.

The person in charge almost laughed out loud when he saw the arrest warrant issued by the port mafia, and he escaped from the protection of Osamu Dazai who was alone, and the difficulty of arrest plummeted.

They have also absorbed some people with supernatural powers in the past two years, and they are not afraid of not being able to catch them this time.

He stroked the paper and said with a smile, "Finally... finally let me find a chance..."

How else can you escape this time?

………………

Beichuan put a scroll in front of Mitsui Koyuki.

"Mom, can you keep it for me first?"

"Eh? What's painted inside?"

"It's blank paper." Bei Chuan hugged Mitsui Koxue, "Mom, if I don't go downstairs to accompany you for dinner tonight, you can throw this scroll into the pond, okay?"

"Yes, yes," Mitsui Koyuki hugged her daughter back in doubt, "but..."

"There is no reason, Mom." Beichuan said, "This is a game, and the scroll is the final prize that someone puts here for me. But sometimes I also think, if I lose, I will hide the prize, and no one will." No."

"That's right, but after throwing it into the pond, this scroll will be completely destroyed. It's an ancient thing."

"It's okay, I don't want others to get it."

"Oh, what a bad-tempered little girl."

"Mother--"

"Okay, okay, I understand. If you didn't show up in the restaurant at night, I would throw this scroll into the water. After all, my lovely daughter is acting like a baby."

"Mom must never give it to others, absolutely."

Mitsui Koyuki smiled and agreed.

When Bei Chuan returned to his room, he was already somewhat exhausted.Now she has almost completely lost control of her supernatural powers,

All she could sense was the glass doll beside Mitsui Kiyomi.

"What is the research institute that uses my ability to manifest Yasha evil spirits? My ability is completely out of control, and those evil spirits are not under my control." Beichuan sat down with the sliding door, "Now I can control those things It’s the research institute, forget it, what they want to do has nothing to do with me. After Qingjian is arranged, it doesn’t matter what my supernatural power is.”

She put her arms around her knees and smiled.

"It's no problem if you can still contact the Liuli doll, Liuli...what...!!"

[See you! ]

………………

Mitsui Kiyomi was looking for something.

Her doll is gone.

She always hung Liuli's doll beside her schoolbag, but at some point, the chain of this doll broke, and the doll hanging on it naturally disappeared.

As an opportunity to reunite with someone he likes, Kiyomi Mitsui values ​​​​it very much.Because compared with its own value, the representative meaning of the glass doll is more important in her heart.

When she rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find dolls, she inevitably recalled some past events.

When she was young, she didn't quite understand why she was studying her family's courses so hard, and she couldn't breathe under the pressure of homework day after day.Later, when she grew up, she was rebellious and no longer obeyed the arrangement of the family, so the family gave up continuing to train her.

But because she still bears Mitsui's surname, she had to complete some basic training courses.

Fortunately, in the end she successfully won the opportunity to study abroad, but she also learned what she had missed.

[I was once raised as the bride of Master Tsushima. ] Mitsui Kiyomi laughed, feeling incredible, [That's Master Tsushima. ]

After laughing, she sighed again.

Compared to marrying Tsushima under Mitsui's arrangement, she wants to get acquainted with Tsushima freely.

The difference is probably the difference between family arrangements and free love.

"If you have freedom, you will want more. I am very greedy." Mitsui Kiyomi said, his face burned a little.

She patted her cheek and cheered herself on.

"I also got my mobile phone number before, which is a good start. For me, Yokohama is really a city that will bring me luck...Huh?" Mitsui Kiyomi saw the glass doll in a gap in the bookshelf, She said unexpectedly: "How did I fall here..."

It took a lot of trouble to take it out. After this battle, the Liuli doll looked dirty from top to bottom. Mitsui Kiyomi even saw a few scratches and open lines on it.

"See you... see you..."

Mitsui Kiyomi looked around hesitantly.

She lives in a small apartment off-campus by herself, and there is no cohabitant, but she just heard someone calling her name.

"Illusion...?"

"See you..."

A clearer voice sounded, Mitsui Kiyomi lowered his head stiffly, the colored glaze doll moved and climbed up from her hand.

"Qingjian sauce——"

Mitsui Kiyoshi reflexively threw the talking doll in his hand.

"...You, you are..."

Seeing that the blood on his face had faded, Mitsui Kiyoshi couldn't help but took a few steps back.After sticking to the cold wall, she regained a bit of reason.

"Who are you?!"

After the doll was thrown out, it hit the desk.It staggered and crawled, and the intermittent voices gradually became complete words.

It is shouting: "See you, see you! Get out of here, now, get out of here!!!"

Mitsui Kiyomi's ears went numb as the shrill voice yelled out.

Before she could react, the Liuli doll exploded into pieces on the table.

The ear-piercing screams stopped, and Mitsui Kiyoshi's mind went blank.

The shadows spread, and sharp forked shadows were cast on the ground.

The distorted shadow rolled towards her, and a distorted chaos was reflected in her pupils.

What is this—what the hell is this? !

Mitsui Kiyomi grabbed the things around her and threw them towards the shadow, the shadow screamed and clung to her calf.

Her calf was empty and her body threw herself forward.

—her calf was erased from the air.

"what--!!"

"Goo-"

The shadow swept away lightly, and Mitsui Kiyomi finally saw the whole picture of the shadow.

"Ghosts".

It is a demon born from the cold shadow fire.She had seen it at Mitsui's house, in the form of a painting.It's a pity that she didn't understand what it was.

Mitsui Kiyomi disappeared in fear.

The shadow receded like a tide, as if it had never appeared before.No one will know that there is a person who died because of the evil spirit.

………………

"See you——!!!"

Kitagawa screamed, the exploding glass doll prevented her from seeing Mitsui Kiyomi's final ending.

But I also know that it will not be a beautiful happy end.

Until now, when the destroyed doll brought back the memory, Beichuan didn't know what he had missed.

[The glass doll sits on the head of the evil spirit, humming a nursery rhyme softly. ]

[Hurry up, Ryoko~]

[Qingjian sauce is going to die. ]

[The dark ghost is out of control, and it is about to kill the person you value most——]

But its owner doesn't know anything.

[It doesn't matter if you just hand over the ability to the research institute.Except for Qing Jian, the research institute wants to use my ability to kill anyone. ]

[Qingjian, I will definitely bring you freedom. ]

The out-of-control evil spirit tore the Liuli doll, and the Liuli doll sighed silently.

The author has something to say: Tsushima and Dazai spread their wings in the minefield of Zhongye.

………………

I saw a little angel guessing that Mitsui Kiyomi prepared it for Tsushima before, which is actually correct.Tsushima is uncontrollable. Although he is very capable, he has never been a member of the Mitsui family. The Mitsui family is afraid that he will leave, and wants to rely on other methods to hold him back.

As a result... If it succeeds, Tsushima would not be able to come out and open any office.

Well, Miss Qingjian's role is almost over, and it's time to distribute box lunches.Good job.

Mitsui Kiyomi: The box lunch chicken drumsticks are quite delicious.

………………

In fact, I thought it was quite simple, but after I wrote it, I didn’t know what happened, so it looked very complicated... In short, this plot is coming to an end.

The number of words exploded today, when will my hand speed come up, and then code words happily (collapse)