One hour in the life of a superhuman

Guochang Lu Dajue pressed a button next to the table, and we were ushered away by the waiting rabbit masks.

I turned my head and took a look at Guochang Road Dajue, and watched him cover his mouth. Judging from the bones and organs of his body, he was aging normally, and even the best medical treatment could not keep him for much longer.

[Before I die, I hope I can calm down in the new world. 】

This is a respectable old man.

"The King of Gold is running out of time," Dazai Osamu stood in the elevator, "otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to me so readily."

"You don't need to worry, the adults are in good health." One of the rabbit masks said.

"Really?" Osamu Dazai leaned against the corner of the elevator, "That's good."

"That's how humans are interesting." I heard Osamu Dazai talking alone.

I really hate this kind of talk, how should I put it, it's a bit like he has broken away from the human race.

The guy who was imprisoned after I reported it is not imprisoned here. This is a private chassis on Guochang Road, not a government agency, so it will take some time to be released.

Linghuan Xinlong said, "So, who dug a hole in PK Middle School?"

After seeing the theoretically biggest boss after the fusion of the world, Linghuan Xinlong only thinks about his mission, that's all, he is already a qualified firm boss, squeezing two underage girls staff.

Kageyama Shigeo tugged at Linghuan Xinlong's sleeve, "It shouldn't be very important, anyway, it's not Linggan."

Osamu Dazai has always been very generous in spending other people's money, "Ah, John Jon will pay for it, after all, he is the Beethoven of education."

...so why it became Beethoven again.

Hearing that the money will be paid, Linghuan Xinlong immediately showed the face of a capitalist, "If this is the case, we can go too."

"You see, we are all students who are studying here. There is a lot of academic pressure, and there is still a lot of homework to do, such as college entrance examinations, right, a trick?"

Hey, so you know this too.

The man who was named agreed.

"In this case, the money will be gone." Osamu Dazai dropped the heavy ball.

Ling Huan Xinlong immediately changed his face, "Ah, the homework is not very important, you should finish it, a trick."

"Actually, it's not..." Shigeo Kageyama was honest, and then Linghuan Xinlong covered his mouth.

"This is an exercise to teach you to enter the society early. It is more effective than any homework." He said such high-sounding words, but in fact he still wanted money.

While they were making noise, the glass door on the first floor opened, we looked up, and it was Reishi Munakata, the king of blue, who walked in from the inside, because he was worried that it was the territory of Changlu Dajue, the kingdom of gold, and there was no one like him. It was the subordinate who brought a ticket at Alice Academy, followed by only two people, Seri Awashima and Saruhiko Fushimi.

Reiji Munakata paused for a moment when he saw us, and his eyes focused on the faces of Linghuan Xinlong and Dazai Osamu for a moment, probably because he recognized that he had seen them in Alice Academy.

"Meet you again." Osamu Dazai smiled and waved to Munakata Reiji, who seemed to be quite familiar.

"You are the sudden death of the armed detective agency hired by Seijuro Akashi." Reiji Munakata pushed his glasses, "Even if you have a license for abilities, you have to have a limit to what you can do."

"Guys from Yokohama, if you come to Tokyo to make trouble," Fushimi Saruhiko said, "we can't tolerate it, can we, Chief?"

"However, it's a little strange. When did the relationship between the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia become so good?" Fushimi Saruhiko asked, "According to the intelligence of the Special Agents Division in Yokohama, it doesn't seem to be such a relationship? "

His ending is slightly upturned, which is obviously a normal inquiry, but it also sounds like a different kind of abnormal relationship that would be harmonious, if the armed detective agency and the port mafia were anthropomorphic.

"There is also Pengo Lie in Italy. The relationship is a bit complicated?"

"Ah, recently our president suddenly discovered that the boss of the Port Mafia is his long-lost mother." Osamu Dazai spread his hands.

"Really?" Fushimi Saruhiko said, "What about Vongola?"

"Maybe they suddenly found out that they are related by blood?" Osamu Dazai spread his arms, very rascally.

"Are you kidding me?" Seri Awashima said, "Ogai Mori, the leader of the port mafia, and Yukichi Fukuzawa of the Armed Detective Agency, even if they are old, it is impossible for them to check their seniority."

"Yeah," Dazai Osamu said very seriously, "I'm just kidding."

Reiji Munakata stretched out a hand and made a gesture to calm down Seri Awashima. He said to the rabbit mask next to him, "I want to see Master Kunizuji."

The rabbit mask nodded, "My lord has already agreed, please."

Munakata Reisi was very familiar with the structure here, so he went up alone without letting the rabbit mask lead the way. Awashima Seri and Fushimi Saruhiko stayed on the first floor.

"I've said it's meaningless," Fushimi Saru Hiko found a seat and sat down. His sitting posture was very lazy, and he didn't look like a public official at all. "He won't let us follow, and How about playing with 'Misaki'."

Seri Awashima kicked his foot, "It's better for you to pay attention outside, I also want to know why the head of the room asked you to come together."

"The release of the person arrested last night also requires a convincing reason." Seri Awashima said, "Why did the King of Gold, that lord, issue such an order?"

[Unable to understand. 】

It seems that the order issued by Dajue on Guochang Road was accepted by Scepter4. I haven't understood the relationship between their superiors and subordinates. It's not like, but this is also understandable. After all, the person was received by Scepter4, and he has not yet been handed over to the place dedicated to detaining "outsiders" under the name of the King of Gold.

Munakata Reishi seemed a little dissatisfied with this order, so he rushed over directly.

In terms of time, Guochang Road Dajue made this decision when he caught us in the manhole cover downstairs or before.

Hey, that looks really sloppy.

Dazai Osamu's face, I can't see the convincing power at all.

Especially at a time like this.

Osamu Dazai has always met with each other, "This beautiful lady..."

Get rid of all the words that are similar to the textbook-level seduction guide, although the picture is quite interesting to be resolved under the voice of Fushimi Saru Hiko, but if there are still minors here, it is still regarded as Nothing is better.

Otherwise it would be like this.

【Wow, that's amazing, if I too...】

It will teach bad children.

Osamu Dazai quickly hit his target directly, "I want to know who the guy who reported last night was?"

"Excuse me," Seri Awashima was very cold and businesslike, "According to the principle of protection, it is not common sense not to disclose the names and addresses of informants?"

But this is not what I hoped for. How can I keep it hidden when I have done such a good thing.

I influenced Fushimi Saru Hiko a little bit, he looked like a guy who likes to make trouble, and he is not easy to be found, "There is nothing to say, anyway, we haven't found out who the person who provided the information is. "

Before being stopped by Seri Awashima, Fushimi Saruhiko said, "I received reports from all over the world at the same time, even in non-Tokyo areas. It should be organized and premeditated, otherwise it would be impossible to report it so quickly. Got the exact news."

Seri Awashima said angrily, "You can explain to the room chief yourself later."

"Hi hi." Fushimi Saruhiko waved his hand.

But my mind is full of 【Misaki, Misaki. 】

Did this guy grow up sucking Misaki?

Reporting must also be done in accordance with the Basic Law. A single anonymous report is no longer suitable for my reasonable request to blame an organization.

So I made reasonable use of the ability of my avatar at the beginning. Although it is a...avatar, it also has my ability. It is very easy for them to change gender and race. It will not be discovered afterwards at all.

After all, I went to high altitude to wash a wave of tracking first, and then returned to my home with invisibility.

"Many places?" Osamu Dazai grasped the key word, frowned, and didn't say anything more.

"What do you want to know about this?" Seri Awashima asked, "Revenge?"

"No, how could I do this as a good citizen?" Dazai Osamu said exaggeratedly, "Of course it is to provide medals to those anonymous information providers?"

"Put on the big red flower with your own hands."

I thank you, if someone really has to be put on a big red flower by Osamu Dazai, I'm afraid they will have nightmares to the point where they can't sleep at night.

At this moment, Munakata Reishi came down, and he had been up for almost half an hour, according to the reorganization of the worldview, it was not long, and nothing could be seen from his expression.

【World Fusion...】

But from a psychological point of view, it is not purely without feeling.

"How is it, Mr. Shizhao?" Seri Awashima saw Munakata Reishi hurried over, but in comparison, Fushimi Saruhiko was still in place, lazy and completely incompetent.

"Follow the order," said Reiji Munakata.

Seri Awashima didn't understand. She frowned and wanted to say something, but the word "yes" came out of her mouth in the end.

【why? 】

In comparison, Fushimi Ape is much more sensitive than ancient times.

[Is it an event that makes the royals difficult?Well, it has nothing to do with me anyway. 】

Munakata Reisi glanced at Dazai Osamu, and Dazai Osamu smiled back.

No one said anything, as if the confrontation had passed.

In the end, Munakata Reiji took the two of them and went out through the gate again, as in a hurry as when he came.

"Wow, the guy who looks very scary, the Blue King." Osamu Dazai said without any fear of reading, and at the end he asked me to make a comment, "Isn't it, Saiki-kun?"

I, who maintained the character design, was forced to open the business, but I just wanted to go against Osamu Dazai, "It's very handsome, and I also want to be a member of Scepter4."

Yada, no, absolutely not.

"Really," Dazai Osamu was a little distressed, "Actually, I can recommend you to join the Armed Detective Agency."

are you dreaming

If one day I have to work eight hours a day to see this bandage waste device Osamu Dazai, I'd rather choose to be an idol, and I'm serious.

But it's finally over.

With Osamu Dazai waving his little hand, I returned home.

After finishing dinner, when I went upstairs, I saw Yato and Yukine sitting on the ground playing the garbage game I collected.

God, it's really familiar.

The author has something to say: I found my hoe, I found all the wooden boxes, and they actually put them in the automatic collector (cover my face)