Social animals don't deserve love

"You are too naughty, come to see me and insist on making such a big fuss."

A young man with two-color long hair and a face shape somewhat similar to mine led the "guests" who caused the riot upstairs to drink tea.

Intellectually, I know that there is no such distant relative named Sigma in my ancestors counting eighteen generations, but emotionally, I can't refuse the "kindness" of my Russian friend.

The uncontrollable joy and attachment made me couldn't help but let go of Miss Qian's hand and walked forward, so close that I could see my surprised face from his pupils.Mr. Sigma was just as excited, but he was clearly more concerned about casino operations.

"I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time. I would like to express my deep apologies. I will instruct the people below to prepare a small gift for each guest. Please don't forget to bring it with you when you leave."

After appeasing the onlookers, he then turned around and motioned for me to follow: "When my uncle passed away, I thought about taking you by my side to take care of me. I didn't expect you to get married so soon. If I had known what would happen later, I would have thought about it at the time." ..."

"Forget it, come and sit here for a while."

Following his footsteps, we came to a hanging garden. Miss Qian expressed that she wanted to see the scenery and leave room for me to talk. Osamu Dazai immediately picked up and agreed, and pulled Aden over.Sigma smiled and nodded in agreement, and immediately after waving, a waiter stepped forward and led them around to enjoy the rare sky wonders.

So only Sigma and I were left in this garden in the atrium.

"..." I couldn't say anything to deny the kinship between the two parties, and there was an emotional resonance that only blood relatives can have. I could only keep smiling: "I didn't expect things to become like this."

"Well, no one will marry with the goal of getting divorced, as long as you can think about it, do you need me to teach that bastard a lesson to vent your anger?"

Seeing that I wasn't sad about my past marriage at all, Sigma felt relieved and pushed a plate of dim sum in front of me: "These are limited-edition desserts specially made by a Michelin-starred chef, try them?"

Sincere feelings and attitude are natural, he treats me like a relative, just like facing a rebellious sister from a cousin's family.

"No need... At first I thought that love could fill the emptiness and regret that suddenly appeared in life, but it is love that creates more regret and more emptiness."

I picked up a piece of biscuit according to his wishes and took a bite... It was crispy and sweet, worthy of being the masterpiece of a star chef: "Delicious!"

Seeing me accepting the food, Sigma relaxed: "It's good if you like it. If you want to come and play, don't contact me directly. You just want to make trouble for the guests. Don't do this next time."

"I see. What about the chips? Can I return them to you? It wasn't intentional..." I replied with a biscuit in my mouth, and he took the warm honey citron tea in front of me: "If you win, it's yours. It’s not cheating, luck is not a mistake, others dream about it every day and still can’t think of it.”

"I'll ask someone to redeem it for you later, or just call it to the card?"

"Return half to the card that was swiped, and give half to Miss Qian."

We went out of our way to find out Dostoyevsky's reality, not to come to the casino to make money.

Sigma put his chin on one hand and laughed: "You are still the same, it's hard to please."

——Is this really the seamlessness that hypnotism can do?

I lowered my eyes and thought for a moment, then took a sip of the honey citron tea he pushed over.The fresh grapefruit flavor immediately cleared away the dryness and sweetness brought by the biscuits, just like this person in front of me effectively neutralized my impression of Dostoevsky that almost fell to the bottom: "How is Fedya? He He said he was going to visit you, so he simply left me in Yokohama and ran away without a trace, and there was no news at all in the past six months."

"No news is good news."

He picked up his teacup and took a sip. He put down the cup as if thinking of something, with a serious expression on his face: "I saw you just now... were you in love with a woman? I can understand that sexual orientation can't be changed. I want to say The only thing is to protect yourself, both physically and mentally."

"..."

He actually took it seriously!How can you be so honest? !

"Um... well, I get it." Unable to explain, he just acquiesced, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to have such a gentle relative who was a bit nagging?

"Yeah." I almost finished picking out the biscuits on the plate, and then stopped: "You didn't write the address on the package, so this is the only way to see you."

When it comes to the skills of throwing pots, it's not that I can't work hard.

"People outside say you are smart, why didn't I see it! Can't you contact Fei Jia to ask me about my situation? A man who has been rejected several times by a lady he likes is still ashamed to stay by her side to attract people's annoyance? Surely wait Counting on these small opportunities to come back, I didn’t even realize it.”

He gave me an annoyed look, with a natural expression on his face.

Reconfirming that this can't be hypnotism, I thought of the vague information I got from Ango—something that could change the law changed my life, maybe the unreasonable familiarity between Sigma and me also It is derived from this.

My resume is not something difficult to find, and Dostoevsky must have confirmed the deduction more than once before.

As the relative he "sent" to me, Sigma would know that those past events were not unimaginable possibilities.People are like this, the background and feelings of the same origin bring about subconscious recognition, whether it is vigilance or heart defense, they will gradually decline involuntarily.

It is irresistible, and it is also incomprehensible to forcibly fabricate a family relationship, and then tie the two people who have nothing to do with each other at both ends of the rope.

It is equivalent to artificially making me and Sigma unable to part with each other as each other's weakness, and then using this relationship to control two people at the same time... I have to say that this is really a good way to improve efficiency.

Without the help of Mr. Yato and Mr. Zhaoma, I would be very willing to sell myself to Dostoevsky in my previous lonely and closed state.There is almost no need for persuasion, just put Sigma there and let it go.Facing this gentle young man who is probably also a "victim", I lowered my head and stared at the floating grapefruit peels in the teacup—I dare not look him in the eyes, otherwise it would be difficult to ensure that every sentence is thoughtful Say it later.

Dostoevsky doubted me, but on top of this doubt there was some relative trust.Otherwise, he couldn't let me live, and he would definitely eliminate the useless chess pieces before leaving Yokohama.Looking at this Sigma again, our trust value in Dostoevsky’s eyes is completely different, at least he will never completely hand over this “sudden appearance” casino to me...

What's the use of a casino, a casino for the rich and the upper class?

In addition to collecting money and collecting information that everyone knows, there must be more special meanings, otherwise there would be no need for such a large sum of money, just like what a writer exhausted his imagination to describe.

"What did Fei Jiadu tell you! Really. Do you want me to accept a strange man as soon as I get divorced? He's still a foreigner. He looks so weak and has no sense of security at all."

Reasonable, normal complaints between loved ones made Sigma smile: "You two are little fools."

etc!Is there something wrong here?Dostoevsky, what the hell did you write me? Hearing the words "little fool" gave me a chill. I was the one who was really stupid, and was surrounded by people in the mist.

"If you keep saying good things for Fei Jia like this, I'm going to be angry with you!" I picked up a fruit tart and tore off the outer paper skin and took a bite. The rich milky aroma and fruity sweetness instantly satisfied the taste buds: " This is delicious, can I take a box back to eat on the road?"

"Of course." Sigma waved his hand and called a bodyguard to come forward: "Go and do as Fubuki said, one flavor and one dozen."

After finishing speaking, he added some tea: "Fei Jia is currently busy doing business with the Clock Tower, let's not talk about him. What are your plans for the future? Do you have to stay in that small organization and suffer? Otherwise, come to me. I raise you."

The long man is full of strength.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the detective agency has always taken good care of me, maybe I would really shake my will and want to come here to eat and drink...

"That can't be done. Mr. Fukuzawa sympathized with me and protected me when I was in the most difficult time, and gave me a job to settle down. I can't forget the old kindness as soon as I have a good life, what do you think, Sigma ?”

If I really do this, the president will just let it go, so it is even more impossible for me to abandon him and my colleagues in the detective agency and run away on my own when the storm is about to come.

He sighed intentionally with some comprehension and pride: "I'm always so stubborn, I can't do anything about you, just do what you want, if you have difficulties, don't forget that I am watching you."

The intelligence gathering on Sigma has been completed, and he, like me, is just an ordinary member of the crowd.Mild personality, honest and honest, serious and responsible for work, tolerant and understanding for family members, absolutely in line with anyone's definition of the concept of "family", I don't know why Dostoevsky held this person in his hands .

I raised my head, and my smile was a little helpless and compromised: "Understood, I'm not a child."

If one percent of the purpose is to contain me, I have to say that the kind Russian friend succeeded.

"Mr. Dazai, what are you holding in your hand? Why did you put it on and take it off?"

Atsushi Nakajima asked in a low voice, the black-haired young man who dismantled the first bomb knocked on his earphones and shrugged his shoulders: "I can't help it, Chuuxue is soft-hearted, we can't blow up her relative's casino in front of her, right?"

"Huh? Relative? Really? Could it be that Sister Fuxue is the kind of wayward young lady who runs away from home in TV dramas?"

When life goes smoothly, recreational activities will gradually increase. The advantage is that people's experience continues to accumulate, and the disadvantage is that...the imagination is too rich.

Dazai Osamu casually said: "Yes, yes, Fuxuejiang is the kind of rich young lady who was kidnapped by a poor boy. After suffering enough in the world and being cut off from a scumbag, she feels ashamed and stubborn and refuses to return to her relatives. So Ah, instead of pleasing the rich lady, it’s better to please Fuxue-chan, right A-Dun. The young lady won’t remember to bring us some snacks, but Fuxue-chan will.”

Atsushi Nakajima: "!"

Is that really the case?Mr. Sakaguchi is too much!Inexcusable excess!How could he treat Sister Chuuxue like that!

The teenager labeled a certain young official as a "scumbag" in the small theater in his mind, and decided that he would never give him a good face when he saw that person next time, hum!

The black-haired young man let the child's imagination run wild, and after dismantling the time bomb, he swaggered through all the core secret rooms, and finally snatched the coins and stuffed them into the pocket of Atsushi Nakajima's suit: "Pocket money, but don't spend it .Because this is mine, I just give it to you to help you hold it."

The little tiger, who had long been accustomed to all kinds of nonsensical demands from his senior, stood still for a moment, lowered his shoulders and followed behind him, complaining in a low voice, "Why didn't you put it in your own pocket?"

"Of course it's because the handsome man doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. How can he put a lot of coins in his pocket? Tacky!"

The "beautiful boy" who is so extraordinary that he never pays the bill for drinking and eating has a thicker skin than the floor. He opens the door and walks through other people's warehouses. When he sees the patrolling bodyguards, he will reach out and say hello: "Long time no see? Thank you~"

bodyguard:"?"

This is an acquaintance of the boss?

The chat topic in the headset is gradually coming to an end, it is time to end today's work.

"A-Dun, it's time to go back." Dazai took the white-haired boy who was following behind him and turned a few corners randomly, and the garden that was so amazed before appeared in front of his eyes: "Do you know what to say and what not to say?"

"Huh? What did you say?" Atsushi Nakajima faced the enemy, what should he say?I don't know, what should I do if I make a mistake?However, his senior nodded in satisfaction: "That's the expression, it's fine to take it out and fool anyone."

"..."

I always feel ridiculed, but I dare not ask.

Just when I was racking my brains and had nothing to say to delay the time, Osamu Dazai brought Aton back from the outside: "Sorry, the conversation is over? Mind if I join in?"

"No, just chatting casually." Sigma's attitude towards him was much colder. Although it was within the scope of politeness, there was no identification without comparison.Compared to me or Miss Sen, what Osamu Dazai got was limited to politeness.

The atmosphere began to slide in an unspeakable direction, and the staff who came forward and whispered the report came at the right time: "Boss, the monitor said that a cheater was caught, do you want to go and see the situation?"

Sigma spread his hands under my worried eyes: "Casinos, there are always some guests who don't like to obey the rules. That's all, there's no need to spoil other guests' interest for such a trivial matter."

"Okay, Fuxue, if you want to play, go down and continue playing. If you don't want to play, there is a hotel upstairs. There are theaters and other amusement equipment. If you want to eat, just call someone and let the back kitchen deliver it to you directly. It's rare to come here, stay for a few more days before going back " He pushed his chair away and got up, nodded slightly to my "followers", and left in a hurry surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

I:"……"

I don't know how a guy who cheats is "entertained".

Let's hope it doesn't open the window and throw it out, as Arden imagined.