Group Pet Career in Yokohama

Candidates left Toad Tiger Mountain on the special spacecraft of the Hunter Association. The examination room for the third test would arrive at 42 o'clock the next morning. After the two rounds of experiments were over, there were only [-] candidates left, almost a nine-tenth reduction.

In front of the wide and bright viewing window, Hill sat there quietly. She put the dinner plate on the table by the window, and the more than 200-degree spherical opening glass was transparent and clear.

The black sky is full of chess pieces like stars, occasionally covered by gray gauze clouds, making the whole sky look more reserved.The spaceship passed by brightly lit cities, and the noise of the city could not be heard through the glass windows. It could only be judged by the bright lights that it should be very lively.

"Why are you sitting here by yourself?" Osamu Dazai took a tray and sat beside her calmly.

"It's very quiet here, and it's a good place to enjoy the scenery."

Hill glanced at him, and was not surprised to see a tray full of crabs. She put her chin on her folded hands, raised her head slightly, and looked at the ever-changing starry sky boredly.

Osamu Dazai quietly watched with her for a while.

"Hey, I'm talking about little Hill, will it bother you that we suddenly come to you and are so familiar?" He said casually, and seemed to pay attention to Hill's expression intentionally or unintentionally. .

"Not really, because I felt very familiar as soon as we met, and I knew at that time——I definitely knew you before." The familiarity is probably as natural as seeing stars in the night sky.

"Ah, I'm so relieved," Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes with a smile, held his cheeks, looked out of the window with unfocused pupils, and then seemed to have something to say, "So... when is Xiao Xier going to recover his memory? "

Hill's eyes blinked a few times very slowly, he straightened up and turned his head, and happened to meet his probing eyes.

After seeing Hill's series of actions, the corners of Osamu Dazai's mouth slightly hooked up.

"Have you found it?"

"Hmm..." He paused, then suddenly smiled and said, "No, I just lied to you."

"..." Hill choked for a moment, and silently gave him the back of the head.

Osamu Dazai blinked innocently, in fact he lied, he just wanted to see Hill's expression when he knew he had been cheated, "Hey, let me guess, Little Hill recovered his memory not long after the first exam ?”

Hill nodded, "How do you know?"

"Hmm... because you suddenly changed your name, right? At that time, I vaguely noticed something was wrong." He nodded his lips and pondered, "Actually, I really discovered it during the second exam. The porridge you made...the expression on your face was not quite right at that time."

"However, the overall acting skills have improved a lot, good boy." He stroked Hill's fluffy hair as if he was very relieved, and it was still a familiar touch.

Hill held his face in both hands and rubbed it in frustration. He didn't expect this guy to be so sensitive. Even if there was a slight flaw in her expression at that time, she remained calm, and he could spot it...His eyes are searchlights ?

"Little Hill...do you like this world more than Yokohama?" Osamu Dazai stared at the deep night sky, keeping his expression as relaxed as possible.

Without waiting for Hill to answer, he retracted the dark light in the depths of his pupils, and said nonchalantly, "But this is also a matter of course, right? The structure of this world is far more magnificent than the world map of our world..."

"In addition to the ever-improving human civilization, there is also a society... a more colorful world, magic lands, secret lands, all kinds of strange species, energy systems, and even creatures that only appear in mythology. There are traces to follow... Xiao Xie, who hates boredom the most, must be able to live a happier life in this world, right?"

He lowered his head slightly, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his heart, but he could only vaguely feel an indescribable gloom surrounding him, so why did Hill hide the fact that she had recovered her memory?This was the most suitable reason he could think of, and he pulled out a self-deprecating smile.

The left hand placed on the window sill was suddenly covered by a warm little hand, and he froze for a moment.

"I didn't tell you to restore my memory, it's just a little entangled with my origin, but don't worry, after meeting you again and spending so much time with you, I have already figured it out—just as if I was just too bored at home and went out to travel. It's a trip... but no matter what scenery you have seen, you will always go back."

Hill turned his head away, and took a crab claw from his dinner plate, "If you feel lonely, you can also come with me, maybe these different experiences will be more interesting if they are shared with important people? "

"Separation, different worlds... As long as you think about it, it's not a problem at all, you just need to be a little more frank..." She put the crab meat in her hand to his mouth.

Osamu Dazai looked at her quietly, without saying a word, his lips slightly opened and he chewed slowly until he ate all the crab meat.He felt that he didn't need to say anything, and he didn't need to ask any more. Hill's words were neither sensational nor brilliant, but they seemed like a promise, with an indescribable force that made him give up all the dark thoughts that followed.

The two of you peeled off the whole plate of crab meat one bite at a time, and fed each other.

The smell of crabmeat, the stars in the sky, the lights of the city.

"Mr. Dazai..." Until Lan Bo's faint voice came, his slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes of disapproval were directed at Dazai.

So the two people who ate too much crab meat were forced to drink a bowl of ginger soup. Rimbaud borrowed the kitchen to cook it. It's not that Rimbaud wanted to control Dazai, but it might be unfair to only let Hill drink it. .

Hill obediently drank the ginger soup. Although she knew that her physical fitness was far better than when she was in Yokohama, she was happy to obey Rimbaud's gentle care.

She was lying on the bed, staring fixedly ahead, and said softly: "Thank you, Yuke."

The black smoke suddenly filled the entire bed, and finally turned into a small black ball that was constantly aggrieved and crying.

The next morning, the spaceship arrived at the site of the third test.

On the extremely steep columnar mountain, there is a tall stone pillar-like building, a cylinder without any gaps, where world-class criminals are imprisoned. Candidates must survive from the top of the tower to the ground. The limit is 72 Hour.

"Hill, it's so high, do you want to climb down?" Xiaojie and Qiya stood on the edge of the tower and looked down.

Hill saw that there was already a person climbing down, and she smelled the air, "It should be possible, but the premise is to avoid all risks during the rock climbing. In theory, as long as you are alive, you can jump on the spot."

As soon as she finished speaking, the rock climber was already sucked into the mouth of a passing baby-faced giant bird, and the wailing spread far and far.

"It seems that rock climbing is not very good..." Xiaojie scratched his head.

Qi Ya asked suspiciously: "With those people around you, it doesn't matter if you jump off?"

"That would be no fun." Hill lay on the ground on the top of the tower and kept groping, "Ah, I found it."

"There are also here," Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stepped on the stone slab that could be sunken under his feet.

"Really!" Xiaojie said excitedly, "It seems that we are going to go down through this secret door. Qi Ya and I will go to the other side to find it. Then we will meet at the bottom of the tower! Hill!"

Hill waved to them.

"Just like what Qiya said, you don't have to follow me all the time. Mr. Rimbaud, Chuya's elder brother, can easily go down to the bottom floor, right? You don't need to waste time following me to experience the experience layer by layer, just wait at the bottom floor I can do it."

Rimbaud resolutely vetoed it. He said that he just wanted to stay with Hill. For him, it was undoubtedly a waste of time to go directly to the ground floor and wait for Hill at the finish line.

After listening to Rimbaud's words, Nakahara Chuya and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko felt that it made sense. Since they were waiting everywhere, they might as well be together like Hill.

Not to mention Osamu Dazai, he is now firmly stuck to Hill's side like a dog's skin plaster.

"Is this a game of the minority obeying the majority?"

Hill looked at the bracelet on his wrist. There were two buttons with different logos under the screen.

They found five close secret doors as much as possible, but when they got down, there were only four people, and Zhongyuan Zhong was not among them. Obviously, his exam session might have to be held separately.

And there was only one watch left on the table, and five people had to gather together to start.

Soon Zhong Yuanzhong came out of a dark room and took the watch handed over by Hill.

As for why Zhongyuanzhong, who was not assigned with Hill, could join in again, Lieber, who was sitting in the monitoring room, gnawed the biscuits in his hands viciously, if it wasn't for this candidate, he would have blown up the entire tower He would not agree to such an unreasonable request if he made a threat.

"Tsk, it's so troublesome, you can go down just by opening the tower body?" Although Nakahara Chuya said so, he obediently put on the bracelet.

[Please choose 'Easy' or 'Difficult'? 】

[Easy o Difficult x]

There are two doors on either side of the sign, and only a vote can decide which door to open.

This kind of contradictory option will only make the impromptu candidates argue because of disagreements. In fact, no matter which one is chosen, the difficulty of the experiment will be the same.But those who choose different options must be unhappy in their hearts. They think that if they listen to him, the experiment will be easier, and it is easy to have dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.

When the examiner uses the "minority obeys the majority" system to test, he is ready to use this blunt knife to divide the candidates.But for them, this design is completely useless, because everyone else chooses exactly according to Hill's options.

Lieber looked at the completely relaxed appearance of these people, it was simply not for the exam, he just felt that both himself as the examiner and the cheap trap tower he was proud of were underestimated.

想到这，他愤愤的扭过头吩咐道：“534号保留，把107、236、056、047号替换进去。”

The jailer behind him who assisted him in managing the cheap trap tower was slightly stunned, and reminded in a low voice: "Are you sure you want to let those few come out? They are all psychics who are under strict supervision. In case..."

"You don't have to worry about that. These candidates can also read it. It would be unfair for ordinary prisoners to face them. Has that guy from Hisoka gone to take revenge soon?"

Lieber held the biscuit, waved the biscuit crumbs on his trouser legs and said nonchalantly.

After turning a few corners and passing through a few doors, there is an independent high platform in front of you, and deep cliffs on all sides. On the opposite side, you can vaguely see a few people wearing taupe prison clothes and covering their faces with sacks.

"They are all prisoners imprisoned in the cheap trap tower, and they are also official hunter examiners hired by the review committee. Next, I invite you to compete with these five examiners. The battle will be one-on-one, and each person can only Play once, there is no limit to the fighting method, and there is no option of a draw, everyone only needs to let the other party admit defeat to be considered a victory."

Hill looked at the few people on the opposite side, which means that only three wins will pass.

"Every hour the examiner delays the examinee, the sentence can be reduced by one year, so everyone cheers."

Delaying candidates for an hour commutes one year's sentence, the rules of bad taste, Hill thought to himself.If the prisoner kills the candidate when confronting the candidate, it means that the prisoner delays the candidate for all the remaining time and can get a reduced sentence for many years. This is the choice to maximize the benefits.

However, those who are capable of killing are mostly serious criminals, and their sentences are at least several hundred years. Even if the sentence is reduced by 70 to [-] years, it will not help. It is a win-win situation.

Resources are utilized and resources are saved. Rather, the concept of right and wrong in this world is far more distorted than Yokohama, where mafia and supernatural beings are everywhere.