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[Complete the task: Solve the dinner problem of the prison temple Hayato]

[BONUS: R - "Whatever" Questionnaire]

[Write on this piece of paper about any questions that come to your mind, and give it to someone else to fill out, and the person who receives the paper in hand will answer all questions honestly.It can be reused before the paper is used up or destroyed. ]

"What is this! It's so spicy!" The silver-haired, blue-eyed boy was caught off guard for a moment, frantically looking for something to drink to relieve the pain at this time.

"Really... I think it's okay..."

Oda Sakunosuke picked up another piece of tofu dipped in green onion and pepper, and calmly put it into his mouth.

"Damn it!" Not to be outdone, Jiuji Hayato picked up another piece with an expression of death.

Chunyan: "...If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it. What are you comparing with Oda? No elementary school student is like you."

She took off her apron and brought out the last course.Sakunosuke Oda saw how it was done when he was helping, and picked up a piece of chicken wing with great interest, "This is the dish you just poured Coke into the pot, right?"

"What a strange way of doing this." Prison Temple Hayato clicked his tongue.

Chunyan tried her best to swallow the words "It's too shallow to be a famous writer" and explained calmly: "These are all Chinese dishes. Because I'm not very used to the bland taste of Japan, and Oda Saku can also try new ones. taste, so all we eat is this taste.”

"Speaking of which, prison temple student, you look a bit like a half-breed. Where is your hometown?"

"……Italy."

Italian author.

This guy knows how Odasaku survived to the modern age—it’s not like Odasaku is her artifact...

Chunyan couldn't help asking: "Then how did you know Odasaku?"

Hayato Gautai cast a cold glance at the red-haired man next to him, and said in a fierce tone, "I don't know him, so this guy must have called my name first."

"Well... because I often work at the bottom, I will talk about you when I listen to others chatting." Oda Sakunosuke replied, "You have such outstanding achievements at a young age, you are trustworthy and reliable, and you are an opponent that cannot be underestimated. Probably That's it."

Chunyan couldn't help nodding after hearing this: "It sounds really powerful, and she's pretty good-looking. Student Guisi should be very popular with girls."

"You, you bastard! Do you think that I will let my guard down on you if I say that!!!" The silver-haired boy shouted angrily with a blushing face.

The girl with a delicate appearance couldn't help showing the expression of "this guy is actually a reliable opponent", and sighed softly: "Wow."

The young man seemed to have been ignited by a bomb. "I feel like hitting you!"

"Well." Oda Sakunosuke continued calmly, "In terms of achievements, the low-level migrant workers like me really can't compare."

(Lan Shou, the tenth generation of Pengelie, is not something everyone can do.)

Knowing that Hayato Kikuji didn't know Sakunosuke Oda, Chunyan asked the second question with a sincere tone, "Then how did you live from modern times to the present? Did you eat mermaid meat?"

Prison Temple Hayato: "...??!"

"It wasn't modern when I died." Oda Sakunosuke said suddenly, "When I was watching the news last night, I saw some familiar news—"

He thought about it for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "I always feel that I should have come to this era after 'death' in the future."

Chunyan: "...I feel that the literary history of this game planning is really bad."

Odasaku: "?"

The silver-haired boy has already fallen into the circular thinking of "what does 'dead' mean, what does "mermaid meat" mean, what does it mean, what does it mean, what does it mean, what does it mean, because of the excessive amount of information they just had in the conversation. Among them, rigid and petrified like crudely made statues.

Oda Sakunosuke temporarily ignored the current situation of Hayato Gokuji, turned his head to look at Chun Yan who was eating silently, his voice was as flat as usual, "Before, I felt that something was wrong... I always felt that Chun Yan, your impression of 'me', It shouldn't be me."

"Although you also know my 'Tian.YiSeamless' and Dazai's 'Disqualification', but your eyes seem to easily regard me as a historical celebrity who has long passed away. But I really do live in modern times. , at least in the era of mobile phones and computers.”

"..." Chunyan thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized her misunderstanding all along.

This is the game world after all.

She couldn't help but regret and said: "So, so you are not the representative of the modern rascal school, the best friend of Osamu Dazai, Oda Sakunosuke who described the life of 'Osaka geisha Choko and the swinger Liu Ji' in an extremely vivid and wonderful style." .”

Oda Sakunosuke: ...that's how I look in your mind.

"Then you said before that you and the prison temple classmate are considered colleagues—"

"We are all members of the Mafia." Odasaku replied, "But I am relatively useless. Later, I did more work to help people find wild cats, mediate conflicts between mistresses and regular wives, and educate children who steal money casually. some type of."

Chunyan: "..."

——The planning and design of this game has a lot of slots, if she knew this, she should have read the life of Oda Sakunosuke's game as soon as possible.

The petrified statue Hayato Gokuji mentioned on the side disintegrated extremely quickly, rushed to them at a speed unmatched by others, held Oda Sakunosuke's hand, and shouted enthusiastically:

"Are you a ghost! Sure enough, there are demons and ghosts in this world—what about aliens and strange creatures? Have you seen them come to the earth to catch strangers and leave! There are also rumors that there are people eating people in the mountains Have you ever met evil ghosts and swordsmen who specialize in killing ghosts!"

"It's so disgusting, please quickly change back to your original vicious and evil appearance, student prison temple." Chunyan said coldly.

"...You woman!" The prison temple Hayabusa who was ridiculed angrily took out his own bomb from behind, and roared fiercely: "I have felt strange since just now, and invited strangers to eat at home for no reason. I am afraid you are not a vixen!" Just wait and eat people when they are not prepared!"

"Student from Prison Temple..." Chunyan couldn't help interrupting him, her eyes were pitiful, "If you treat gods as monsters, you will be punished by God, even if you are half of foreign blood."

Prison Temple Hayato: "! Is that so?!"

Chun Yan held down her mouth and continued to ask about the over-enthusiastic Gokuji Hayato, her clean and clear eyes moved to Oda Sakunosuke: "In this case, Mr. Odasaku is Mr. Odasaku who has never tried writing before. ?"

"No, I've thought about it and tried it before." The red-haired man's voice was light and ethereal, like a thin cloud slowly passing by in the sky, which would disappear with just a touch.

"But I'm not qualified to be a novelist," he said.

……

When he found that Chunyan was still sitting where they had lunch together last time, Tsunayoshi Sawada mustered up the courage to walk up to the girl and greeted the girl hesitantly: "Hello... Kawakami-san."

"Ah, hello. Do you want to have lunch together?" Chunyan asked.

"Hey? Can you!"

"...Don't act like a shy girl, Sawada Tsunayoshi."

"I don't have it!!" Sawada Tsunayoshi was shocked, his warm-colored pupils were mixed with unwillingness, and he sat next to Chunyan a little depressed, forgetting all the shyness for a while, and couldn't help complaining, "I feel like Kawakami-san Only the attitude towards me was particularly bad."

"How is it possible? The girls I talked to once said that it would be fine if I were a boy." Chunyan retorted.

"Am I a girl???!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi once again showed a broken expression, which made Chunyan couldn't help but smiled slightly, the smile was extremely slight, but a person who usually doesn't smile much suddenly laughed, and only hoped that the smile could be kept on the other side forever. face.

The boy was speechless for a while, and then said hesitantly: "Before saying hello, I thought Kawakami-san was in a bit of a low mood, so I wanted to ask what happened. I didn't expect Kawakami-san to be in a good mood."

He lowered his head and laughed sheepishly, his eyes unconsciously carried the tenderness inherited from his mother, "But it's great that Kawakami-san is in a good mood--as expected, I was thinking too much."

Chunyan was silent for a while, a little puzzled: "I was really not in a good mood just now, but of course I am smiling now because you are here, Sawada-san?"

"...Don't say such misleading words casually, Kawakami-san!!!" Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly yelled.

"Well -- there is no way." Chunyan sighed, untied the lunch box and took out today's rice balls, "During dinner yesterday, I managed to pester one of them to ask me what is in "Monthly World Mystery and Unbelievable" I have seen some bad things that I have never seen before, and I found out that he was transferred to our class early this morning. Jingzi looked at him with a smile on his face, and then kicked over the desk of a classmate in our class, and he was immediately caught by this classmate. Take him as a younger brother..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "The person you're talking about sounds so much like—"

"Judaime!!!" The voice of a boy in the distance gradually grew louder, he rushed to Sawada Tsunayoshi with a bag of bread, bowed to him with a perfect ninety degree bow, and shouted with great respect , "So you are here!! Let's have lunch together!"

"Sawada-san, make him disappear." Chunyan recalled the experience of being pestered by Gokuji Hayato to teach him how to see monsters last night, and felt physically uncomfortable for a moment.

The future leader of the ten generations of Pengelie: "How could I make a living person disappear!!"

"It's too useless, Tsunayoshi Sawada." Chunyan began to think about how to coordinate her identity card with the treasure cards she collected, "It seems that I have to do it first."

Sawada Tsunayoshi rushed forward to hug the girl in horror, grabbed her hands tightly to prevent her from moving, "Calm down, Kawakami-san! Speaking of which, you don't hate Gokuji-san so much!!"

The silver-haired boy noticed Chunyan at this time, and said aggressively: "You are staying with Judaimu! What are your plans?! Do you want to use monsters to attack the leader of Judaimu——"

"Sure enough, I should have killed you with a shot from Oda Zuo last night." Chunyan said indifferently.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Chuan, Kawakami?!"