Social animals don't deserve love
Chapter 94
"So, the conclusion."
Holding the bento he stole from his colleague, Osamu Dazai picked up the rice ball and bit off his head.
If only it was filled with crab meat instead of cooked mackerel mince!
Another person leaning on the railing of the roof could only hold the vitamin bottle in his pocket tightly: "'Tiger' has appeared, if the 'combination' also arrives as expected, it proves that it is not just a fantasy, but has happened before." "Theory of Degeneration" can only browse the things that have happened, and no one can... "
He stopped, and no one he could see was there.
"Hmm, I don't need to explain these. You should understand what I want to know..." The sand-colored youth wandered around in the lunch box, and once again raised his claws to reach the cute crispy octopus sausage.The people who came to exchange information looked at the familiar pattern of the bento box and failed to make a sound for more than ten seconds. They turned to face the outside of the rooftop angrily: "The seal of the 'book' is for ordinary people. In the previous generation, there were scholars from the clock tower. The introduction of the "Silent Man" technology is said to be the ultimate method for the special race to keep secrets. To hide a secret in the soul of ordinary people, and then throw the randomly generated "key" into the vast sea of people. There is no password, no clue."
"The way to make a secret a secret forever...is that no one knows what the secret is. The simplest but most effective method, I don't know how to evaluate this scholar, whether it is wisdom or stupidity..."
None of the four octopus sausages were spared, and Osamu Dazai picked apart the boiled broccoli and chose the most crispy and juicy piece of fried chicken: "The 'book' is very attractive to people with supernatural powers, It's like 'resonance' that brings us together to Yokohama. As a 'key', even ordinary people will do the same. But to find a random lucky person with no information among the 400 million permanent population, this kind of I don’t do things that will definitely exhaust people to death.”
"It's not that there is no information..."
Ango Sakaguchi pretended that he didn't care about the bento box that his old friend was holding tightly: "People with supernatural abilities are the signs beside the road. The more people with supernatural abilities gather, the more you can find that ordinary person."
The three institutions with the highest concentration of people with supernatural powers in Yokohama happen to be the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the Armed Detective Agency, and PortMafia at the port.He raised his glasses with trembling hands: "Dazai, you can guess."
"Well, it's good news for me. This way things will be a hundred times easier. You can find out by comparing the medical report provided by Dr. Xie Ye with the experiment date of the 'book'..." Confirmed in the lunch box Only the green vegetables were left, and Osamu Dazai closed the lid tightly and carefully restored to the original state before stealing: "'Combination' is not a difficult problem to solve, the problem lies in the future...I want you to do something for me in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, By the way, the pigs on the parliament side are also yours. This is not a negotiation, but a must. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you can’t do it. Why don’t you just ask Fuxue to take the book out and take it home as a consumable? Forget it. What do you think about drawing a book called Hyakumongatari Kaitan, Ango?"
Sakaguchi Ango: "..."
I thank you for finding something for me!Is that a sketchbook that can be used to draw Hundred Monogatari?
etc!Mr. Assistant Officer raised his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly thought that maybe it would be a good idea-to squander that damn book, so that no one will get her idea!
Of course, Hundred Stories can't do it. The workload is too much, and it's not a problem that can be solved by a bald head.
"At present, the Seventh Agency and the military police have always insisted that the seconded 'pages' are unscathed, but...according to that memory, it should have fallen into Dostoevsky's hands at this time and started to play a role. Everything you know has been passed on to you, and the layout in advance can minimize the loss. All foreigners entering Yokohama are protected by the concession treaty and enjoy extraterritorial rights. I can't help you with this. I can only provide support in my personal capacity. Also, Don't let Fuxue know about this."
After he finished speaking, he gave his old friend a bitter look, then turned around and ran towards the small cafeteria that came with the hospital.
Went to buy breakfast for ex-wife.
What if you don't buy it?Fubuki's bento was stolen by Dazai and only vegetables were left, so she should go back hungry all the way.
Recalling the tragic battle and ending that he saw from his memory, Ango Sakaguchi took out two photos from his suit pocket at the checkout, looked at them for a while, and put them back again.
This time, no matter what, the same mistakes cannot be repeated.
Canteen staff: Is this glasses a bit perverted? I stared at the photo for so long and almost thought he wanted to skip the ticket.
"Hello...is there not enough change?"
"Ah, I'm sorry, here it is." Ango Sakaguchi, who was suspected of eating the overlord's meal, hurriedly searched for his pocket, but the wallet was nowhere to be found. Fortunately, there were a few banknotes in the side pocket: "Please give me some change."
Go back to the rooftop to look for Osamu Dazai. If you can’t find it, it’s another matter. Even if you find it, you’ll just be ridiculed for nothing, and the change is not enough to take a taxi. It seems that you have to find other ways to go back.
He hurried out with a plastic bag full of food, and managed to deliver the "breakfast" before the car drove: "Please wait a moment! Fuxue your breakfast!"
After the inspection, the commuter car returned to the detective agency when the colleagues crowded in again. Before the driver stepped on the accelerator, he ran out with a plastic bag.
I:"……"
What a shame!
There is no such embarrassing moment when I grow up so big, I really want to dig a hole and bury the glasses in there.
This guy was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he carried a plastic bag with a pink bear's head that exploded. He ran and shouted all the way, and even the service staff in the hall curiously poked their heads out to see what strange thing it was.
It is simply a large-scale social death scene.
There is a row of seats in the back of the seven-seater car, and someone brazenly squeezed in with "breakfast": "I brought four people, does anyone need it?"
The driver turned his head and looked at me calmly. After being stared at by him for 30 seconds, he had to take a deep breath, unbuckle his seat belt and move to the back.Ango Sakaguchi handed plastic bags back and forth, I could bear it but others couldn't.
"Okay, let's go!" Finally, the source of noise was eliminated, and the driver felt much more relaxed, and the vehicle started quickly with a step on his foot.
Of course you can’t eat while sitting in the public car. I picked up the untouched Furo bag and put it down without looking at the glasses: “How do you know I need to buy another breakfast?”
"Ah, no. Well, I bought it randomly, and I bought four servings for you and your colleagues to eat together..." Someone who pushes his glasses when he is nervous can't be changed in this life, I don't even need to use my brain You can guess it roughly: "Is the crispy sausage delicious? Dazai? It's also fun to chat with old friends?"
Dazai Osamu: "..."
idiot!You're out!
Sakaguchi Ango: "..."
How did I cheat my wife back then?She actually sympathizes with me, right?
The two big men hesitated for a long time and couldn't figure out why. The Tanizaki brothers and sisters huddled together and looked left and right. I don't know what kind of small theater they have made up - anyway, it's not a serious script, just look at the expressions of the two of them. .
There was nothing to say all the way, and when they returned to the city, Spectacle got off the car first, and the members of the detective agency who were re-examined for medical examination were sent to the door of the dormitory.
Isn't this aboveboard skipping work?In order to live up to Mr. Driver's kindness, we sat downstairs on the lawn and ate the late "breakfast".
"Ah... I'm so full, I feel like I don't even need to eat lunch~" Osamu Dazai, who ate someone else's lunch box and got an extra meal, jumped up from the cement pipe and twisted his waist: "I have something to do, Don't forget to go back to work, or Kunikida-kun will breathe fire again!"
After speaking, the guy ran away, not at all like he was worried about his partner breathing fire.
I didn't go into the office in the morning, and in the afternoon I would definitely not be absent from work innocently. I threw away the trash and walked to the red brick building with the Tanizaki brothers and sisters.
Walking through the shopping street and the roadside where the flower beds were built, we chatted and turned directly into the whirlpool coffee shop on the first floor...
Well, the doctor ordered me to eat more, a sweet after dinner is not too much!
The cake was cut into pieces and served on the table. Junichiro propped his chin and smiled as he watched his sister put spoonfuls into his mouth, his eyes blurred after a while.In order not to choke on Tanizaki's dog food, I hurriedly asked the boss to add a takeaway.
——Take it to Mr. Ranpo to drag him into the water, so Kunikida Doppo won't complain that I look too lazy eating cake in the office.
As if no one is lazy when there is no client.
Today, there are not many people in the detective agency that I haven't seen for a long time, especially Mr. Kunikida, who is not here.I put the "bribe" I brought up on Edogawa Ranpo's table, and the detective who had been sleeping soundly woke up immediately with his nose twitching: "The new chocolate mousse cake downstairs?"
"Just out of the freezer!"
Tear open the disposable fork and put it in a convenient place. The squint-eyed young man without a hat has sat up straight and is waiting to eat: "Looks good?"
"It tastes good too. I just tasted some with Naomi." If the atmosphere on the other side hadn't become more and more beautiful, I would have finished my portion long ago.
Mr. Ranbu picked up the fork and shoveled one corner into his mouth, pink flowers glowing all over his body: "Delicious~"
"Right? I'm going to work, you eat slowly."
Sit back to your seat and open another take-out box, and the remaining four-fifths are the same cake that I packed and brought up.Bite the fork and open the computer browsing history, flipping through the simple materials that were sent in the morning and piled up together.
"Mr. Ranpo, the murder weapon is ice, fingerprints cannot be extracted, but the defensive injury in the victim's nails can be used as decisive evidence."
I tapped on the keyboard to ask him for his opinion, and the detective said "Hmm", "The little finger of my left hand."
"Understood... Huh? The police chief who cooperated with us in the Metropolitan Police Department has changed?"
I found out that the name of the fixed tool person in the new case had changed, Edogawa Ranpo thought for a while before confirming: "Yasui has been promoted, and the new one is called Yuura, probably?"
I have found the information of the new sheriff from the official website, and I stared at his bust for a while: "Well, he looks like a middle-aged man with a bad temper but a great sense of justice and humanity."
"Ha, that's right!" My colleague bit his fork and laughed.
The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter
mackerel eat
Mackerel Rice Balls
Originally from the same root
Why are you so anxious?
Count your despair:
Number of mines added: 5
Nutrient solution plus number: 8
Favorite plus more: 52
Total number of additions: 65
Added number: 8
Number of updates to be added: 57
Calm down, calm down... Write more episodes, ahahahahahahaha...
感谢在2020-12-0122:06:05~2020-12-0213:02:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:一零、千幻凝10瓶;是个好天5瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!
Holding the bento he stole from his colleague, Osamu Dazai picked up the rice ball and bit off his head.
If only it was filled with crab meat instead of cooked mackerel mince!
Another person leaning on the railing of the roof could only hold the vitamin bottle in his pocket tightly: "'Tiger' has appeared, if the 'combination' also arrives as expected, it proves that it is not just a fantasy, but has happened before." "Theory of Degeneration" can only browse the things that have happened, and no one can... "
He stopped, and no one he could see was there.
"Hmm, I don't need to explain these. You should understand what I want to know..." The sand-colored youth wandered around in the lunch box, and once again raised his claws to reach the cute crispy octopus sausage.The people who came to exchange information looked at the familiar pattern of the bento box and failed to make a sound for more than ten seconds. They turned to face the outside of the rooftop angrily: "The seal of the 'book' is for ordinary people. In the previous generation, there were scholars from the clock tower. The introduction of the "Silent Man" technology is said to be the ultimate method for the special race to keep secrets. To hide a secret in the soul of ordinary people, and then throw the randomly generated "key" into the vast sea of people. There is no password, no clue."
"The way to make a secret a secret forever...is that no one knows what the secret is. The simplest but most effective method, I don't know how to evaluate this scholar, whether it is wisdom or stupidity..."
None of the four octopus sausages were spared, and Osamu Dazai picked apart the boiled broccoli and chose the most crispy and juicy piece of fried chicken: "The 'book' is very attractive to people with supernatural powers, It's like 'resonance' that brings us together to Yokohama. As a 'key', even ordinary people will do the same. But to find a random lucky person with no information among the 400 million permanent population, this kind of I don’t do things that will definitely exhaust people to death.”
"It's not that there is no information..."
Ango Sakaguchi pretended that he didn't care about the bento box that his old friend was holding tightly: "People with supernatural abilities are the signs beside the road. The more people with supernatural abilities gather, the more you can find that ordinary person."
The three institutions with the highest concentration of people with supernatural powers in Yokohama happen to be the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the Armed Detective Agency, and PortMafia at the port.He raised his glasses with trembling hands: "Dazai, you can guess."
"Well, it's good news for me. This way things will be a hundred times easier. You can find out by comparing the medical report provided by Dr. Xie Ye with the experiment date of the 'book'..." Confirmed in the lunch box Only the green vegetables were left, and Osamu Dazai closed the lid tightly and carefully restored to the original state before stealing: "'Combination' is not a difficult problem to solve, the problem lies in the future...I want you to do something for me in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, By the way, the pigs on the parliament side are also yours. This is not a negotiation, but a must. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you can’t do it. Why don’t you just ask Fuxue to take the book out and take it home as a consumable? Forget it. What do you think about drawing a book called Hyakumongatari Kaitan, Ango?"
Sakaguchi Ango: "..."
I thank you for finding something for me!Is that a sketchbook that can be used to draw Hundred Monogatari?
etc!Mr. Assistant Officer raised his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly thought that maybe it would be a good idea-to squander that damn book, so that no one will get her idea!
Of course, Hundred Stories can't do it. The workload is too much, and it's not a problem that can be solved by a bald head.
"At present, the Seventh Agency and the military police have always insisted that the seconded 'pages' are unscathed, but...according to that memory, it should have fallen into Dostoevsky's hands at this time and started to play a role. Everything you know has been passed on to you, and the layout in advance can minimize the loss. All foreigners entering Yokohama are protected by the concession treaty and enjoy extraterritorial rights. I can't help you with this. I can only provide support in my personal capacity. Also, Don't let Fuxue know about this."
After he finished speaking, he gave his old friend a bitter look, then turned around and ran towards the small cafeteria that came with the hospital.
Went to buy breakfast for ex-wife.
What if you don't buy it?Fubuki's bento was stolen by Dazai and only vegetables were left, so she should go back hungry all the way.
Recalling the tragic battle and ending that he saw from his memory, Ango Sakaguchi took out two photos from his suit pocket at the checkout, looked at them for a while, and put them back again.
This time, no matter what, the same mistakes cannot be repeated.
Canteen staff: Is this glasses a bit perverted? I stared at the photo for so long and almost thought he wanted to skip the ticket.
"Hello...is there not enough change?"
"Ah, I'm sorry, here it is." Ango Sakaguchi, who was suspected of eating the overlord's meal, hurriedly searched for his pocket, but the wallet was nowhere to be found. Fortunately, there were a few banknotes in the side pocket: "Please give me some change."
Go back to the rooftop to look for Osamu Dazai. If you can’t find it, it’s another matter. Even if you find it, you’ll just be ridiculed for nothing, and the change is not enough to take a taxi. It seems that you have to find other ways to go back.
He hurried out with a plastic bag full of food, and managed to deliver the "breakfast" before the car drove: "Please wait a moment! Fuxue your breakfast!"
After the inspection, the commuter car returned to the detective agency when the colleagues crowded in again. Before the driver stepped on the accelerator, he ran out with a plastic bag.
I:"……"
What a shame!
There is no such embarrassing moment when I grow up so big, I really want to dig a hole and bury the glasses in there.
This guy was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he carried a plastic bag with a pink bear's head that exploded. He ran and shouted all the way, and even the service staff in the hall curiously poked their heads out to see what strange thing it was.
It is simply a large-scale social death scene.
There is a row of seats in the back of the seven-seater car, and someone brazenly squeezed in with "breakfast": "I brought four people, does anyone need it?"
The driver turned his head and looked at me calmly. After being stared at by him for 30 seconds, he had to take a deep breath, unbuckle his seat belt and move to the back.Ango Sakaguchi handed plastic bags back and forth, I could bear it but others couldn't.
"Okay, let's go!" Finally, the source of noise was eliminated, and the driver felt much more relaxed, and the vehicle started quickly with a step on his foot.
Of course you can’t eat while sitting in the public car. I picked up the untouched Furo bag and put it down without looking at the glasses: “How do you know I need to buy another breakfast?”
"Ah, no. Well, I bought it randomly, and I bought four servings for you and your colleagues to eat together..." Someone who pushes his glasses when he is nervous can't be changed in this life, I don't even need to use my brain You can guess it roughly: "Is the crispy sausage delicious? Dazai? It's also fun to chat with old friends?"
Dazai Osamu: "..."
idiot!You're out!
Sakaguchi Ango: "..."
How did I cheat my wife back then?She actually sympathizes with me, right?
The two big men hesitated for a long time and couldn't figure out why. The Tanizaki brothers and sisters huddled together and looked left and right. I don't know what kind of small theater they have made up - anyway, it's not a serious script, just look at the expressions of the two of them. .
There was nothing to say all the way, and when they returned to the city, Spectacle got off the car first, and the members of the detective agency who were re-examined for medical examination were sent to the door of the dormitory.
Isn't this aboveboard skipping work?In order to live up to Mr. Driver's kindness, we sat downstairs on the lawn and ate the late "breakfast".
"Ah... I'm so full, I feel like I don't even need to eat lunch~" Osamu Dazai, who ate someone else's lunch box and got an extra meal, jumped up from the cement pipe and twisted his waist: "I have something to do, Don't forget to go back to work, or Kunikida-kun will breathe fire again!"
After speaking, the guy ran away, not at all like he was worried about his partner breathing fire.
I didn't go into the office in the morning, and in the afternoon I would definitely not be absent from work innocently. I threw away the trash and walked to the red brick building with the Tanizaki brothers and sisters.
Walking through the shopping street and the roadside where the flower beds were built, we chatted and turned directly into the whirlpool coffee shop on the first floor...
Well, the doctor ordered me to eat more, a sweet after dinner is not too much!
The cake was cut into pieces and served on the table. Junichiro propped his chin and smiled as he watched his sister put spoonfuls into his mouth, his eyes blurred after a while.In order not to choke on Tanizaki's dog food, I hurriedly asked the boss to add a takeaway.
——Take it to Mr. Ranpo to drag him into the water, so Kunikida Doppo won't complain that I look too lazy eating cake in the office.
As if no one is lazy when there is no client.
Today, there are not many people in the detective agency that I haven't seen for a long time, especially Mr. Kunikida, who is not here.I put the "bribe" I brought up on Edogawa Ranpo's table, and the detective who had been sleeping soundly woke up immediately with his nose twitching: "The new chocolate mousse cake downstairs?"
"Just out of the freezer!"
Tear open the disposable fork and put it in a convenient place. The squint-eyed young man without a hat has sat up straight and is waiting to eat: "Looks good?"
"It tastes good too. I just tasted some with Naomi." If the atmosphere on the other side hadn't become more and more beautiful, I would have finished my portion long ago.
Mr. Ranbu picked up the fork and shoveled one corner into his mouth, pink flowers glowing all over his body: "Delicious~"
"Right? I'm going to work, you eat slowly."
Sit back to your seat and open another take-out box, and the remaining four-fifths are the same cake that I packed and brought up.Bite the fork and open the computer browsing history, flipping through the simple materials that were sent in the morning and piled up together.
"Mr. Ranpo, the murder weapon is ice, fingerprints cannot be extracted, but the defensive injury in the victim's nails can be used as decisive evidence."
I tapped on the keyboard to ask him for his opinion, and the detective said "Hmm", "The little finger of my left hand."
"Understood... Huh? The police chief who cooperated with us in the Metropolitan Police Department has changed?"
I found out that the name of the fixed tool person in the new case had changed, Edogawa Ranpo thought for a while before confirming: "Yasui has been promoted, and the new one is called Yuura, probably?"
I have found the information of the new sheriff from the official website, and I stared at his bust for a while: "Well, he looks like a middle-aged man with a bad temper but a great sense of justice and humanity."
"Ha, that's right!" My colleague bit his fork and laughed.
The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter
mackerel eat
Mackerel Rice Balls
Originally from the same root
Why are you so anxious?
Count your despair:
Number of mines added: 5
Nutrient solution plus number: 8
Favorite plus more: 52
Total number of additions: 65
Added number: 8
Number of updates to be added: 57
Calm down, calm down... Write more episodes, ahahahahahahaha...
感谢在2020-12-0122:06:05~2020-12-0213:02:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:一零、千幻凝10瓶;是个好天5瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!
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