[Comprehensive] Life Mentor

"what do you mean?"

Hearing Dazai Osamu's words, Fushimi Saruhiko lowered his eyes slightly.

As a former member of the Akashi Clan, Fushimi Saruhiko also had some dealings with that gentle young man Tokuta Tara who had a good relationship with everyone.Although the relationship is far from being a friend, it is impossible for him not to like Shi Shu.Now hearing that the person who is clearly the culprit here boldly denies the fact of his crime, Fushimi Saruhiko's usually calm expression can't help showing a little bit of anger.

"I think being brave is the most basic quality that a king should have." He suppressed his tone and said to Osamu Dazai, "Do you want to say that you didn't kill the ten bunches of tatara? It was the silver king's." Didn’t you do it? Don’t be joking, although we are far from being companions now, we are still on the same front, so what’s the use of telling such meaningless lies?”

"Who knows."

Hearing his words that could be called offensive, the person in front of him laughed indifferently: "I just said it casually, whether you believe it or not is your business, Fushimi-kun, it has nothing to do with me. relation."

Fushimi Saruhiko involuntarily clenched his hands under the table.

What is this guy trying to express?

Fushimi frantically turned his brain to think.As an undercover agent, his nerves are tense all the time. Every word from the outside world is important information, and he needs to carefully analyze and judge before responding carefully.

After all, what he is dealing with now is the colorless king who is the most unpredictable and moody among the seven kings...

"I have a question to ask you." Osamu Dazai held his chin and looked at him with great interest, "Fushimi-kun, why are you so nervous? It's obviously just coming out for a meal with me, what are you worried about? There's sweat on my forehead."

Hearing this, Fushimi Saru Hiko's eyes twitched.

He was sure that he didn't show anything unusual just now, but this guy...

He couldn't help but looked up to the opposite side, and this young man in a black windbreaker looked straight into his eyes without flinching, with a calm expression on his face.

How scary, Fushimi thought.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not nervous." He forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "But it's normal to feel a little restrained when dining with a king."

"is it?"

Osamu Dazai smiled noncommittally.

"It seems that Munakata Reisi didn't do it right," he said, with a hint of slyness in his eyes, "Anyway, Fushimi-kun was also the former third leader of the Blue Clan, and the Blue King actually Didn't you have a meal with your subordinates or something to boost your relationship? That's not okay."

He patted the young man's shoulder solemnly, and promised: "Don't worry, I won't be like that cold and unreasonable guy like Munakata Reisi. Starting today, I will often take you out to eat and exchange feelings! Of course ,your treat."

Fushimi Saru than ancient: "..."

Damn, I really want to curse.

It took him a lot of effort to resist his urge to lift the plate on the table and cover the head of the person in front of him, and said to Osamu Dazai with a smile on his face, "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, we are companions after all." Dazai Zhizhi replied affirmatively, "But I will return you with other things, don't worry about that. Fushimi-kun, I guarantee you will be pleasantly surprised!"

However, it is not certain whether it is a surprise or a joy...

the next day.

"So, what's going on?!"

Fushimi Saruhiko stood stiffly in the room, which was a secret place under the King of Gold in Tokyo.And Dazai Zhizhi beside him replied naturally: "Do you still need to ask? This is the king of gold and this is the king of silver. They are here to discuss things with me. Don't you know Fushimi-kun?" Are they?"

Of course I know, how could I not know!Fushimi Saru Hiko felt that he had asked "what's going on" so many times in the past two days, but every time he thought he had figured something out, he would be slapped in the face again.In this situation of repeated horizontal jumps, the only thing he can do is to put on a vicious expression and stare at the black-haired young man——

Which camp does this guy belong to?

The virtual projection of the Silver King in front of him smiled and said to him: "Don't worry, Fushimi-kun, Dazai joined forces with us. The colorless king who killed ten bunches of Tara and committed those evil things before is dead, Dazai It's his successor. I'm sorry for keeping it from you, but since the King of Blue sent you here as an undercover agent, it doesn't matter if you know a lot."

"No, how do you know..." Fushimi Arubigu no longer knew whether to ask where his undercover identity was exposed, or how much information they still kept from the Qing clan, "Why? Why? To do this?"

In the end, he still chose to hit the point directly.

Scepter4 is an official organization with a rigorous structure, and Munakata Reiji is an absolute rationalist, completely different from the Red King Zhou Fangzun whose emotion is greater than reason.Therefore, if you share information with the Qing people, you can know without thinking that the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages. Why let them keep it in the dark like fools?

"Uh, this is..."

The silver king in front of him seemed a bit embarrassed to speak, and the aged gold king opposite him folded his arms and snorted coldly: "You have to ask that kid this question!"

So Fushimi Saruhiko turned to the black-haired young man standing over there with a relaxed face, and gave him a puzzled look.

"Actually, what you said is correct. Our plan will indeed go a bit more smoothly if we inform you of this information." Osamu Dazai noticed his eyes and explained to him with a serious face, "But it will be less I have a lot of fun, I don't."

Hearing his self-willed words, Fushimi Saru Hiko almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood: "What do you mean 'I don't want'? Are you a three-year-old child!"

"No, just don't, I want to continue playing this game between the devil and the brave!"

Osamu Dazai replied with a willful face.

"The devil, the devil king, and the hero?!"

Fushimi Saru Hiko thought in disbelief, did he regard the Red King and Blue King as brave men?The problem is that reality is not like the classic game of Mario save the princess, the person who can say this...

Sure enough, there is something wrong with my brain!

"So, in summary, we hope that Fushimi-kun will keep your room chief a secret." Weissman laughed and laughed, "Well, it's quite interesting anyway, don't you agree, lieutenant?"

King of Gold: "...I really don't understand your young people's game, but you can do whatever you want."

All in all, before Fushimi Saru Hiko could react, the several kings present had happily negotiated and agreed on a battle plan.And he himself—was dragged onto a thief boat by Osamu Dazai unknowingly, and he was the kind who could never get off once he got on.

It is precisely because of this that when they received the task issued by the Green King to attack the internal network of the Golden Clan, Fushimi Saruhiko looked at the comparison and swore that Dazai Osamu, who promised to "leave it on me", couldn't help but I sneered inwardly.

Get out

room, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Why did you do this? I mean to cooperate with the King of Gold. I don't think you are doing it for any great reason for world peace. After all, you are nothing at first glance. Looks like a nice guy."

Osamu Dazai smiled as he walked, "Although you are right, this kind of thing really makes me a little sad, Fushimi-kun. As for why you did this, well..."

He looked at the young man beside him, blinked his eyes, and his slender eyelashes fluttered up and down, making people shake their heads.

"I don't belong to any camp," he said

Said like this, "I'm just here for a vacation, and by the way, I'm just playing a devil game."

After finishing speaking, the look in his eyes looking at Fushimi suddenly changed into a sparkling look of excitement as if he had discovered some treasure.Fushimi Saru Hiko was stared coldly: "Why are you looking at me like this? What are you thinking?"

Dazai stopped.

His eyes lit up: "I suddenly thought of a good idea."

Saying that, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, and asked very seriously: "Fushimi-kun, would you like to be a princess once?"

Fushimi Sarubiko: "...What did you say?!"

But the circuit of this person's brain is really different from that of normal people. After saying this nonsensical sentence, he didn't mention it anymore. He just walked in front of him and muttered nervously, such as "what's the matter?" Need to plan more carefully", "How to set off the atmosphere well" and so on.Afterwards, Fushimi Monkey couldn't hear clearly.However, this did not prevent him from making up his mind to keep a distance of at least three meters from Osamu Dazai in the future.

Crazy people are contagious, he thought carefully.

... But he forgot that there is a saying in the world that if you escape the first day of the junior high school, you cannot escape the fifteenth day.Can the person targeted by Osamu Dazai still escape?

Osamu Dazai had clearly told him before, not to attribute him to any camp without permission.He is neither from the King of Gold nor the King of Green, and of course it is even more impossible to stand with the King of Blue and the King of Red.

He is the ultimate boss who only fights for himself.

Dazai Osamu gently stroked the black cat at his feet, and asked it with a smile: "Are you right, cat?"

"Meow~"

The black cat raised its head, rubbed his trousers affectionately, and let out a soft cry.

The author has something to say: part of the last chapter was missing because jj smoked again... The author has completed it now, and you can read it again if you haven't read it completely.

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