What to do after becoming the Green King

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"Deputy Chief Awashima," Dazai Osamu called out to Seri Awashima after the meeting, "I want to see the chief."

"I think the chief is in a special situation right now, but I want to see if I find anything."

"You mean, look for clues from the chief," Seri Awashima thought for a moment, and agreed to Osamu Dazai's proposal, "Okay, you go, they are in the chief's office."

When the black-haired young man pushed open the door, he happened to see Andy of Daoming Temple calling for help, and a serious young lady. There was a completed jigsaw puzzle in front of the two of them.

"Ah, so the director has been wearing glasses since this time?" Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

"Dazai, come and play games with the head of the room, I really don't want to do puzzles!" Daoming Si Andy's eyes sparkled, as if he was about to be released from the sea of ​​puzzles.

"Hello, Dazai-kun." The childhood version of Reisi Munakata said hello seriously.

"I heard Mr. Daomingsi say that this is where I will work in the future, is that true?"

"Yes," Osamu Dazai went to the bookcase, skillfully opened the drawer and took out a large box of puzzles, then squatted down and put it in front of Reiji Munakata, "This is the latest 1 yuan puzzle made by you in the future. I won’t say what the picture is, but how about leaving some surprises for you, Reiss?”

The little boy still has unfaded baby fat on his face, and he looks unexpectedly cute with his serious expression. The bridge of his nose is covered with thin-rimmed glasses that are similar to his grown-up self. It seems that Munakata Reiji had I'm used to these glasses.

His hair is well-groomed, and there is no mischievous hair on the side of the ear like Dazai Osamu.The clothes are also very clean, and if you get closer, you can still smell the faint fragrance of laundry detergent. The top button of the shirt is always tied, and it looks like a good student in the school.

Hearing Osamu Dazai's words, the little boy couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Is the future me already working on the 1 yuan puzzle?"

"Yes." With a smile on the corner of the black-haired young man's mouth, he said in a gentle and even somewhat persuasive tone: "Master Li, please obediently put together the puzzle here, Daoming Temple will accompany you."

"I know, I won't leave this office," Munakata Reishi nodded, "Dao Mingsi-kun said the same."

Seeing the serious look on the young boy's face, Osamu Dazai couldn't help poking him on the cheek.

He had already learned from the text message sent by Nakahara that this might be the ability of the Colorless King, but just in case, Osamu Dazai decided to come and try to see if Disqualification in the World would have any effect on this situation.

But the result is obvious, the little boy has not changed in any way, nor has he changed back to the head of the Fourth Branch of the Household Registration Division of the Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau who has always been confident.

"Dazai-kun!" The young Munakata Reishi gave an expression that it was wrong for you to do so, "It's too rude to do this!"

"Let Daoming Temple play with you, little Reishi." Dazai Osamu laughed, ignoring the protest of Rimune Xiang Reishi.

"I'll go first." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, "There are still many things to be busy."

"Wait, Dazai, don't leave me alone, I can work too!"

Without hesitation, the black-haired young man locked the head of the office together with Daoming Temple Andy's call for help in the office.

His Excellency Munakata Reiji and the current Prime Minister can only be regarded as a plastic relationship. The Prime Minister is afraid of Scepter4, but considering the power of the King of Gold, he will generally not oppose or block Scepter4's activities.

Osamu Dazai used the gap between the Prime Minister and Scepter4 many times to create a gap in information, which allowed Jungle to gain a lot of benefits.

It's just that Munakata Reisi has become a child now, and Scepter4 has no Qing Wang. Not only is the internal military morale uncertain, but Scepter4's deterrent power against other forces will also be greatly reduced-just like Scepter4 when Yuzhang Xun died after the Kaguto incident. .

"It seems that we should still advise Deputy Chief Awashima to show weakness to Grandpa Gold."

Although the small actions of the prime minister and some forces are not difficult to deal with, they are easy to distract them under the current situation, and this matter is most likely related to the devil Fyodor, and the factors that may be used by him must be exclude.

It took so much trouble to mess up the situation... What is the purpose of the devil?

Osamu Dazai was thinking as he walked towards Seri Awashima's location.

Previously, the purpose of the devil was the book or the page, but the green team got the page one step ahead of time, which aroused the heightened vigilance of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Bai Qilin, Yokohama's defense level can be said to have reached the highest level.

If the Green King has no time to take care of Yokohama, then no objection will be beneficial to Fyodor's plan, but now the Green King is also designed.Is this intentional by Fyodor, or is it the claim of the Colorless King?

There has been no news from the Yuzhu Pagoda, indicating that the King of Gold... Wait, the King of Gold may also be affected, but he is not the same age as Bishuizongxiang Reisi and the others. Now he is on Guochang Road in the Yuzhu Pagoda. Dajue should be in the same time period as Feng Shengwu.

But regardless of whether something happened to the King of Gold, Osamu Dazai planned to take this opportunity to visit the Pillar Tower.

When Seri Awashima went to meet the King of Gold, Osamu Dazai would use the power of the green team to invade the database from the inside of the Pillar Tower. He wanted to see some information and real-time monitoring data.

The Golden Clan has also existed for more than 90 years, and the research on the Weitzmann value and the Dresden Stone Tablet must be much deeper than others.

Osamu Dazai wanted to know whether the Dresden Slate would elect a few more kings to replace them in this situation, and whether the exchanged kings had any connection with the Dresden Slate at this point in time .

He felt that this might be a way of cracking the colorless king's ability.

On the other side, Nakahara Nakaya, who was going to pick up Kushi's name Anna, drove the motorcycle to the gate of Barbara, and found that the situation was not as bad as he had expected.

"Nakahara, are you here to pick up Anna?" Tokuta Tara greeted with a smile.

"Yes, may I ask, are you all right here?"

"How can it be completely fine?" Tokuta Tara shrugged, "But most people are still willing to listen to Brother Kusanagi and me, and are willing to stay quietly. As for the others, there is nothing we can do."

There were only ten bunches of Tatara sitting on the chair in front of the bar, but Anna Kushina was not the only one sitting on the sofa. There was also a red-haired boy sitting next to her. Although he was young, he had a calm expression, holding a box of strawberry milk drinking.

"Is that His Excellency the Red King?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that King was not so imposing when he was a child. I thought King was like in high school when he was a child." The flaxen-haired young man smiled and replied: "But King still likes strawberry milk."

He didn't seem nervous at all, he was very relaxed, as if their king just went out to play and would return safely soon.

"Aren't you worried?" Nakahara Chuya couldn't help asking, holding Anna Kushina's hand.

"Of course I'm worried," Tokuta Tara laughed, "but it's useless just because I'm worried.

He patted Nakahara Chuya on the shoulder, as if to comfort him, and said in a slightly brisk tone: "It doesn't matter, there will always be a way."

"Thank you, then I will lend you a good word." The red-haired young man grinned.

That's right, how could he mess himself up in the first place like this.

Whether it's Liu or Mr. Pan, they will definitely find them back.

Green base.

After hanging up the phone, Oda Sakunosuke followed Dazai Osamu's arrangement and showed the folder to Feng Shengwu.

As soon as he took out the folder and handed it to Feng Shengwu, Zhong Yuanzhong came back with his name, Anna.

"Keep your voice down, Xiaoliu is asleep." Oda Sakunosuke pointed to the room where the water flowed.

He originally placed the young Bishuiliu in his own room.

Previously, Xiao Bishuiliu looked at the room made up of the color scheme he liked, and seemed to feel relieved a lot, and soon fell asleep.

"How about the Barbara?" Rimbaud asked.

"It's not the worst yet, and most people are willing to settle down."

"That's good." Rimbaud nodded without further words.

"What is this?" Feng Shengwu looked at Oda Sakunosuke.

"Look, after reading it, you may understand why we hope Mr. Feng will do this."

Feng Shengwu looked puzzled, but he opened the folder and started to read.

In all fairness, Feng Shengwu and Panzhou Tianji are actually similar in appearance - after all, they are the same person, but they are different in age and experience.

The young man in a hoodie has handsome facial features, perhaps because of his lofty ambitions, he is full of vigor and vigor, and there is no trace of haze between his eyebrows and eyes.

The Panzhou Tianji they are familiar with is different. Although Mr. Pan often has a smile on his face, once he has nothing to do and calms down, he will feel preoccupied and his brows will be frowned unconsciously.

This kind of excessive contrast can easily make people think that these are two diametrically opposed people...or in other words, the Kagutsu incident hit this person too hard.

As he read it, Feng Shengwu's complexion became ugly, and then he became paler, muttering to himself, "Impossible... just kidding..."

The densely printed pages were placed on the table by Feng Shengwu, and Oda Sakunosuke took a look. It described in detail the situation of the cathedral after the Kagutsu incident, whether it was personnel flow or capital turnover. , even church demolition records.

This is not a material that can be forged in a short while, and there are copies of other agency contracts on it, and there is a document number on the top. If he wants to, he can check the authenticity of these documents through the Internet.

"I joined here relatively late. When I met you in the future, you were already Mr. Pan."

It was a long time after Feng Shengwu read the information, Oda Sakunosuke guessed that the other party had almost sorted out his emotions, and then slowly said: "I don't know why you in the future want to hide your name, but I think If you are exposed now, it may cause trouble for Mr. Pan."

There is no need to consider whether to choose Feng Shengwu or Panzhou Tianji.

"...Needless to say, I understand." Feng Shengwu waved his hand.

"This is the past that has happened to us, but it is the future that can be changed for you."

Anna Kushina, who had been sitting silently on the tatami before, held up a marble, and the red world came into her eyes. The girl looked at the young man through the red marble, "Your future has already branched, and the next road How to go is up to your own choice."

"You have...the ability to predict the future?" Feng Shengwu's eyes widened in surprise.

"Hey, don't draw Anna's attention!" Nakahara Nakaya stood up and stood in front of Kushina Anna.

The young man looked at them softly, and he smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't be reduced to that."

Knowing such a future, it is impossible for Feng Shengwu not to be shocked or doubt whether his ideal is correct.

But as the little girl said, for him, this is just a future possibility that has never happened.

Feng Shengwu has this self-confidence, he believes that he will be able to change such a sad future.

"Speaking of which, the address between people is very important, how should I call you?"

"My name is Oda Sakunosuke, you can also call me Oda Saku," the red-brown haired youth introduced Feng Shengwu, "This is Chuya Nakahara, and that child's name is Kushina Anna."

"Odasaku, what a rare surname."

"No, my surname is Oda, but everyone calls me that, and I get used to it over time."

"It turns out that's the case, and it's not bad," Feng Shengwu laughed, "Then I'll follow them and call you Oda Tsukuru."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Feng: The prettiest boy in the whole street, although he is not as sensitive to fashion collocations as Mr. Yuzhang, but his good looks make him handsome.

PS: Can't cook

Canned instant food is his best choice

Mr. Pan: Although the skirts chosen for Xiaoliu are easy to be criticized, but the cooking taste is first-class, and you can see the real deliciousness of the universe.