After the beating, I felt refreshed, as if I could take off the heavy clothes I had worn all winter when the weather got warmer. I was relaxed and happy.I've always been in a dead end, and I always thought it was better to follow them, but it turns out that I can just as well not follow them.

"I finally understand why I lost my favorability when I took the initiative to attack Yansheng in the first week. It's because this road is not suitable for me." Is it really the pity of the system that you can get so many favorability points?"

The system didn't make a sound, probably because there was no way to answer this question.Of course, I didn't expect the system to answer this question. After all, for a system that only monitors changes in their favorability, such complicated emotions should be difficult to understand logically.

After I came out of the hospital, I took out the car keys and prepared to drive back, but there was a man standing beside the car, who seemed to have been waiting for a while.Seeing me approaching, he straightened up from the car leaning against me and smiled: "You're here."

It was Odasaku, and I turned my head slightly towards the hospital: "Aren't you going to see Dazai?"

"It's okay, I know you won't kill someone." Oda Saku said, "But even if it's serious, it's Dazai's own fault."

I oh, and then played with the car keys: "You need me for something?"

"Is it convenient to have a chat?" He asked me politely, "It won't take up too much of your time, right?"

So I put away the car keys: "Okay, anyway, I don't have anything special to do right now. Where are we going, is it still the same place?"

That old place is the tavern where Dazai took me to meet Odasaku for the first time, and we used to drink together here before Odasaku left.After I parked the car, I went into the tavern with Odasaku and ordered two glasses of wine.He habitually prepared to order me some pink lady, but today I ordered a glass of vodka with ice.

"Do you also like drinking spirits now?" Oda Saku didn't stop him, but said with emotion, "In my impression, you always seem to prefer sweet wines, not spirits."

I took a sip of vodka and answered him: "People are multi-faceted. Maybe I just showed a certain state in front of you before, and then you mistakenly thought that this is what I am. Ah, I have no other meaning , just stating the facts. After all, people are not diodes, so it’s impossible to be black and white.”

Oda was thoughtful: "So the way I saw you before was just the way you wanted us to see, right?...Actually, I am very happy, glad to see that you finally no longer suppress yourself. Actually Dazai is very similar to you in that regard, and it's really nice to see the two of you grow up as friends."

I shook the cup and teased Odasaku: "You said these words because you were sure I would not tell Dazai, maybe he will be very happy after you tell him."

Odasaku laughed: "Dazai... he probably will be shy. Are you relieved today? It seems that he is quite relieved."

"You talk about beating him." I propped my face with one hand, "Dazai is so angry and resentful. After seeing him being beaten, all of you are like this. It's very relieved. Who let him cheat me like that. Didn't he Sending him directly to the ICU is my pity, but you definitely didn’t come to talk to me about this matter. What’s the matter?”

Odasaku thought for a while, took out a newspaper clipping from his pocket and handed it to me: "Look at this."

I took it over and took a look. It was very good and I couldn't understand it at all.I can only recognize the text on it as Russian, but it is impossible to understand it.However, the text was incomprehensible, but the accompanying pictures were still understandable. The photo on the newspaper clipping showed a murder scene.I looked at Odasaku suspiciously, wanting him to tell me what it was.

"This is a small newspaper from Russia, which often publishes some sensational news, with mixed truths and falsehoods." Oda said, "When I was in the organization, I came into contact with some supernatural beings from foreign countries. I also learned some information, so I know how to buy this newspaper."

I listened to Oda Saku's words quietly, and he continued: "Do you still remember the one-billion-human-tiger incident that caused a lot of noise before? After Atsushi came to the detective agency, I investigated the relevant information. Except for him In addition, there are some people with supernatural powers who died inexplicably, apart from being killed by their own supernatural powers, they just died inexplicably like this photo."

"When Shibusawa Tatsuhiko helped you, he concealed a lot of things." Oda Saku told me, "He has a relationship with this organization. It is not certain whether he is a member of this organization, but what is certain is that he participated in them. I have a hunch that Yokohama is going to be dangerous."

"Whether it's an armed detective agency or a port mafia. Hand. Party will become the target of some outside organization."

I handed back the newspaper clipping: "Did you tell other people about these things?...Ah, you are telling me the news so that it can be passed on to Mr. Sen, do you know? If someone else said these things, I might not particularly believe them, but I will believe what you say." I drank the wine in one gulp, took out the money from my wallet and put it on the table, "I bought the wine, thank you, Odasaku."

Just when I was about to leave, Odasaku suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist, and I looked back at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"...Don't drive after drinking, safety first." The lights in the bar were a bit dim, and I couldn't see Odasaku's face clearly, but the temperature transmitted from the palm of my hand was a bit high, I can assume Is he blushing now?

There are tens of thousands of roads, and safety is the first; the driving is not standardized, and the relatives are crying... Okay, I took out my mobile phone and called: "Hey, it's me... well, I'm drunk and it's not convenient to drive, come and pick me up .”

Then it wasn't until someone came to replace the driver that Odasaku let go of my wrist.His pulling movements are very light, as long as I exert a little force, I can break free.But I didn't want to do it, maybe because of the alcohol, or maybe because the jazz music was playing on the record player in the bar. In short, I was always regretful and thankful.

It's a pity that Odasaku can't capture the strategy, but fortunately he is not the target of the strategy, so I don't have to get along with him like that.

"Be careful on the road." Oda Saku said, "Report me safe when you get back."

I really want to complain about him saying that this is really like a little boyfriend who is still not satisfied after dating, but I waved my hand: "Got it." I walked out of the bar and got in my own car.The guy who came to pick me up was a member of the Port Black Hand in a suit, I hadn't seen this guy before.

According to the general law, I may be kidnapped.Although I am not drunk after drinking alcohol, my slightly drunk state makes me feel very high, and I can't wait to find someone to fight and get drunk.When I played Yakuza 0, I liked to control the character to go to the bar to drink, accumulate a drunk state and then go out to fight in the street.It has been scientifically proven that when people are slightly drunk, their spirits will be high and their attention will be more concentrated. Slightly drunk is the best state for drinking.

Sure enough, as I expected, the car drove in an unfamiliar direction, and the kidnapper who pretended to be a member of the organization seemed to be very unprofessional, and he didn't tie me up immediately.Do these people who want to kidnap me misunderstand me, do I look like the kind of person who will be pushed around by you?

Well, I am.I yawned and stretched in the backseat.It's really rare for a hostage to cooperate with me like this, "Call me when I get to the place, and I'll squint for a while."

Then after I squinted for a while, the car stopped and stopped in a strange place.It seemed to be in the mountains, I rubbed my eyes and got up from the back seat, wondering if I was pretending to be kidnapped or just got out of the car calmly.The man who was driving opened the door for me and politely asked me to get out.

After getting off the car, he took me to the only building without meeting anyone along the way.Just when I felt strange, the person who led the way stopped in front of a door.This person didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and I began to wonder if this person was really human.

He opened a door and beckoned me in.So I walked into this door, and then I saw the people in the room.This room is very clean, and there are even flowers in the vase.Sitting in the room was a dark-haired man in a shaggy hat, thin and pale, who looked sick.He looks pretty good-looking, but this person always gives me a very subtle feeling, and I can't explain it.

"Welcome, Ms. Yayoi from the Port Hei.Hand.Party." He smiled at me, "Or should I call you, Yuzi Longyin?"

Although it is difficult for me to judge which country the other party is from under the painting style of this world, I somehow feel that he is a moron as soon as this person speaks.After all, I only talked about the organization of supernatural beings from Russia when I was drinking with Oda Tsukuru earlier. If it is logical, this weak and beautiful man should be a moron.

After he finished his opening remarks, he saw that I didn't speak, so he wanted to continue to say something, but when he saw my eyes, he fell into a strange language barrier.I'm sure he's never had that look before, and that's why he's confused.

"Miss Yayoi, why are you looking at me like that?"

I found a chair and sat down, and asked him without hesitation: "How old are you?"

"...Isn't it good to ask such a private question as soon as we meet?" The man was still polite, "Aren't you wondering why I invited you here?"

I replied decisively: "I'm not curious. I heard that Maozi's family... I'm sorry, but you Russians have a very short shelf life for their appearance. Generally, when you reach a certain age, you will become hulking like a balloon. I just saw Thinking of this on your face, maybe this is the reason for getting old, and since ancient times, a beauty with the same name will not be allowed to grow old in the world."

The man managed to choke me, because he found that I said these words from the heart, and sincerely felt that I regretted his possibly out-of-shape figure and pretty face more than any conspiracy.

So the system reminded me: "The favorability system is in progress, please treat the target with caution."

This beautiful (and possibly damaged in the future) Maozi boy regrouped and introduced himself to me: "My name is Fyodor D. You can call me by whatever name you like."

So I answered him sincerely: "That's great, I'll call you DD."

The author has something to say: Oda Saku has nothing to do with President Tuo, even if he doesn’t keep Yayoi, he will still be taken away halfway

When I see Mr. Tuo like this, I really want to fuck him.

This is the last target of the strategy, I won’t add more, I can’t finish writing more (head bald)

感谢在2020-03-1313:12:51~2020-03-1414:20:04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: Tumeijiang ●▽● 5 bottles;

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

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