Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

I fiddled with the green plants on the windowsill, and casually asked Dazai, "Didn't Dr. Mori keep you when you moved out?"

Will the father-son relationship that has been maintained for many years be broken at will?It is almost twice as fast as the plastic sisters turning around and denying people.

Dazai, who was originally flipping through the cadre’s X file, stopped turning the pages with his hands, and changed his hands to hold up his sharp chin, which can poke blind people, "Doctor Mori said..." Dazai paused slightly to adjust his voice, and turned into an imitation Dr. Sen said in a tone of voice, "A child cannot be controlled by his father."

Ah.One could tell that Dazai wasn't telling the truth.

As long as it is mixed with cephalosporin, it will not be so drunk.

"..." I indifferently threw six points to Dazai as my due reflection.

Dazai seemed to have noticed some interesting details from the documents, he quickly called my name, "Shirase Shirase, shall we go to this restaurant?"

Seeing that I no longer faced him with the noble back of my head, Dazai pointed to the store name on the information, and proposed to me excitedly.

A little emotion of anticipation was revealed in the iris-colored single pupil.

It's the first time I've seen Dazai take a more active approach to food other than his beloved Kojiko crab.

I always feel that the road to cracking the mysterious and missing money will become a food record journey for Zai and me.

If it weren't for Zhong Ye Zai Zai who is still a sheep, I would like to call him to eat, drink and have fun with public funds (cross out).

"Are you sure you know the way?" I stared at Dazai who was nodding and thinking about the map, and I had to blurt out the confusion in my heart half-believingly.

Dazai replied confidently without hesitation, "I will."

The entrance leading to the underground casino is not too hidden, it is still easy for Dazai to find out the way to get in.Dazai triumphantly put away the ghost-like map, and winked at me to get praise from me.

I perfunctorily performed the three consecutive rounds, "Ah, that's awesome, it's amazing."

The face of the other party couldn't help but collapsed, muttering and accusing me of being heartless.

My heart and lungs are complete, but there is still a small question mark as to whether they are functioning normally.After all, I haven't been checked in a hospital since my heart stopped beating.

If I keep the original world, I plan to have my girlfriend Bai Lan, a medical student, check it out for me.Leave this world alone, and maybe it will be directly sent to the non-human research institute as an experimental product in the next second.

The security guard at the door glanced expressionlessly at the ID Dazai was holding, and allowed the two of us to pass.

Silently sympathize with Dr. Sen who was framed innocently for a second.

If you want to put it on me, I wish the kind that the brat Dazai ran away from home and never looked back.It's no wonder that Dr. Mori didn't have the slightest intention to persuade Dazai to live in his house.

Wait a minute, I will inevitably have a wonderful guess, "Your strange skills such as lockpicking... you didn't learn it from Dr. Sen, did you?" People can't learn by themselves without a reason.

Unless there are good teachers and helpful friends.

Dazai's good friend, so far, has not seen a living person.

If I had to name it, it would probably only be my broomstick.He has been in close contact with it again and again, and his relationship has developed steadily.

That blame can only be thrown to the good teacher Dr. Sen.

There is a saying, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.Dr. Sen is very good at inducing Yin.

Dazai didn't respond to my words, but looked away from the extremely dazzling light, looked at me sideways, and diverted the topic he didn't want to answer, "Have you ever gambled?"

Oh, not Dr. Sen.Could it be [book]?

I'm a little curious about who is stronger, Prynne's manga or Dazai's book.

With a steady face like an old dog, I replied without any hesitation, "I haven't gambled before."

Although there are many casinos in the place where I stayed in my previous life, I have never been in it.

Maybe it's because you are too aware of your African attributes?

"Then let's try it?" Dazai took advantage of the situation and showed a pile of coins that had been exchanged by him.

Looking at the hill-like coins, I was silent for a while, and then slowly asked, "Did you use my card?" Don't ask Dazai how he guessed my password.

Dog, even if I change the password a few times, I can still guess it.He even turned around and laughed at me, "Shirase's password is so easy to guess, it doesn't take me to use my brain to guess it."

Later I changed it to Bai Lan's birthday.I don't believe Dazai can guess it.

"No." Dazai denied unexpectedly, "Do I look like that kind of person, Shirase?"

Obviously, Dazai has escaped the question of whether he looks like that kind of person, but is directly that kind of person.

It's not my card... Dazai's card is lying safely in my pocket again. Could it be Dr. Mori's card?

"That's right." Dazai admitted without any panic while snapping his fingers.

Dr. Sen didn't kill your prodigal son, thanks to his not-so-good self-cultivation.I decided to extend my sympathy for Dr. Sen for two seconds.

The Dazai on the other side had already sat down calmly, smiling like a veteran pushing a stack of coins.

I am now subconsciously calculating how high the probability is that I will successfully escape with Dazai and avoid debt collection.

Winning or losing does not matter.Dazai's supernatural ability not only defeats others, but also defeats himself.Absolutely.

The broomstick is always on standby.

The number of times Dazai wins and loses is more than half, stable and slightly profitable.

While I was listening to the sound of rolling dice, Dazai looked back at me and suggested thoughtfully, "Tired of watching? How about you come?"

Dazai's expression was a bit weird, he seemed to have the same smile as usual, which contained a sense of seduction, just like the Medusa that the sailors met during the journey, they would always be confused by his eyes.

I tilted my head slightly as if nothing had happened, and simply said yes.

Since there was someone who was taken advantage of to pay, I took Dazai's place logically, and Dazai sat beside me to watch the battle.

If you come out to play, you might as well get the big one.

I'm a crazy 'gambler' after all.

I pushed all the coins that looked like small mountains into the 'small' column.

The croupier smiled at me politely, although the emotion in the other party's eyes rose unconsciously.

"Are you sure?" The croupier asked with the concept of putting customers first.

"Of course." I pretended to count the ACD in one hand and responded naturally.

The smile on the croupier's face increased slightly.

Until the moment the dealer lifted the lid containing the dice, his originally fixed expression was subtly frozen on his face, inexplicably similar to the sequelae of failed plastic surgery.

"The points are small." I announced the answer on behalf of the croupier, and by the way felt that I had left the African chief and became a European. "It seems that my luck is good today."

Dazai smiled in cooperation with me, although his eyes were empty and calm.

I seem to be crazier at being praised.

After a few hands, my coins have doubled.There are more and more onlookers, and there are many who follow me to bet.

The person you want to meet should be hooked, right?I'm going to give it one last hand and stop playing.

At this time, Dazai pressed my shoulder affectionately, which caught me off guard.

I briefly lingered on Dazai's hand on my shoulder, then looked away and returned to the game.

"For the last bet, let's bet half." I slowly rolled out half of the coins.

The onlookers laughed at me for finally being courageous, and some urged me not to be cowardly, just rush and let it go.

Small or big?

whatever.

Intuitively, I casually pointed to a big one.

The one that came out was small.

"It's a pity." Dazai leaned over and whispered in my ear, and slowly let go of the hands he pretended to give me a massage after speaking.

"Okay?" I carefully counted the pile of coins on the table, and there was no difference from the ones I exchanged before I came here.

Dazai raised his eyes and stared at me.

It was the croupier who interrupted Dazai's glance like a monitor.The croupier told us that the boss behind the casino was invited, saying that he wanted to see the concept of gambling without winning or losing, that is, I did not take money from the casino, nor let the casino make money, and the plan was perfect.

By the way, Dazai and I were invited to have dinner at the casino.

One thing to say, I think the taste is acceptable, and it tastes similar to Dazai's craftsmanship.Wait, this description doesn't seem to be a compliment to the casino chef, but a slander?

***

After returning from the casino, when I was seriously sorting out the collected information, Dazai rushed up unexpectedly and bit me like a vicious dog, and the smell of blood came out spontaneously.

"What are you doing? Getting sick?" I pushed Dazai away who had suspected rabies symptoms, and wondered whether to get a rabies vaccine.

Dazai, who was lying motionless on the bed, stared at me quietly, as if he was judging me.

Dazai lowered his eyes, and jumped out word by word listlessly, "Shirase, shall we have a gamble?"

He even convinced me with my answer to the casino owner.

"I want to know how good your hearing really is."

The casino owner suspected that I was using supernatural powers to make trouble, but it turned out that I was simply good at hearing.

As for losing the last bet, it is naturally to show that I am not here to find fault.

When I heard the words, I directly rejected Dazai's proposal without any sympathy, "I don't."

"What's the point of gambling all afternoon?" I covered my mouth and yawned in a low mood.

Dazai took out the dice from his mouth, stared at it silently, and muttered strange words after a while, "It's his smell."

Sure enough... Dazai might not really have rabies, right?It looks like I'll have to go out for a rabies vaccination later.

"Dazai, do you think the cost of rabies vaccinations can be counted as work-related injuries and reimbursed?" I had to ask the old employee Dazai.

Dazai, a certain rabies patient whom I accused Sang and scolded Huai, pounced on me again with displeasure on his face, leaned on my other shoulder, and opened his mouth again.

"Are you the executor of the idea that good things come in pairs?" I almost couldn't hold back the idea of ​​solving Dazai on the spot.

Look at Dazai's symmetrical teeth marks on my shoulders.

Anyone who reads it will feel that his teeth are better.

Dazai was thrown off the bed by me, he couldn't stop mumbling, "It's all mine."

Oops, his condition is so serious that I am going to leave immediately and see a doctor overnight.