[Comprehensive] It's Akutagawa Ryunosuke, not a lop-eared rabbit

(Because this is more important, I will put it here if there is a cute one who doesn’t read the words)

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Just after noon, the indulgent/desire/excessive/excessive Zaoluo was sitting in his office working with his waist supported, and suddenly felt that his abilities had been eliminated.

Sakara: Akutagawa's set time has come, and it has already changed back.What's going on at Zhongye?

A transoceanic phone call came—

Tuanzi: all kinds of things!The halo of my protagonist in Zhongye is shattered!

Tuanzi: I tm finally know why that single dog** said it was an incomplete version!

Tuanzi: Do you know why the halo is broken?

Tuanzi: Because of love!

Tuanzi: Love conquers all!

Tuanzi: Why did it hang up?I haven't said this is what ** (the author) told me!Not my idea!

Zao Luo: God tm love.

*****

In the next room, two swordsmen in kimonos sat facing each other.

One with silver hair and one with black hair.

The auras of the two who fought not long ago have already calmed down, and they are drinking tea relative to each other at this time.

The silver-haired swordsman is cold and upright, yet thick as a mountain.

The black-haired swordsman was steady and stable, yet concealed the wind and rain.

With the ear strength of the two, they can naturally hear the conversation outside.

"Fukuzawa, let's go and have a look." Takeshi Yamamoto, who looked no different from an "ordinary" top swordsman, put down his teacup and said.

Although these tea leaves were brought by him, as a real rough man, Takeshi Yamamoto really doesn’t know how to appreciate tea ceremony. He can easily distinguish different types of tea leaves by taste, their quality, intensity, brewing technique and temperature. , which is generally regarded as a compulsory course like wine tasting.But let him distinguish it, enjoy the charm inside or something...

I'm sorry, the concubine can't do it.

He asked Yiping, who sold tea leaves when he was a part-time worker, to bring them for him when he returned to Huaguo to visit Fengfeng. The stall weighed two catties of tea that he didn't know what it was called.

Friends help bring things without giving money.

Yiping herself usually lives frugally and has to work part-time, but she is really not poor at all.Not to mention the wealth she has accumulated over the years, the living expenses given by Feng, and the pocket money given by Gang Ji are enough for her to do nothing for the rest of her life.It's just her mouse nature and frugal instinct that keep her in a consistent style.

That bag is said to be the latest special grade Biluochun this year, and Yiping got it from a tea master he knew at a high price.

But after the tip of Takeshi Yamamoto's tongue accurately distinguished countless numbers, he finally boiled it down to one sentence - "It's delicious."

He got an eye shot from Fukuzawa Yukichi who was about to praise him for his good taste for bringing such a good tea.

Takeshi Yamamoto: Not only was he not cowardly, but he also showed a smirk.

"Let's go." Fukuzawa Yukichi put his hands together and stood up.

Takeshi Yamamoto stood up and followed.

The moment before the door opened, everyone was still arguing whether to use the door clamp to try to restore the memory of Atsushi and Shinichi, or electroshock therapy, or let Dr. Yosano "treat" the two of them to see Let's see if it can be restored to full strength.

In short, there are endless whimsical ideas, and only two righteous masters crazily refuse.

They are not stupid, how could they agree to such a crazy suggestion?

Of course he refused.

The door opened and there was a moment of silence.

"I'm sorry for the president, we will work hard." Kunikida Doppo took the lead in apologizing, thinking that they were too noisy to disturb the president and friends.And he actually followed them to fool around and watch a show!

"It doesn't matter. After all, members of the club are suspected of being attacked by people with psychic powers. I should come and see." Fukuzawa Yukichi swept across the crowd.

But found that Jinghua watched the black-haired young man behind him widen his eyes, and his expression gradually became frightened.

Fukuzawa Yukichi glanced suspiciously at his friend who was more easy-going than him and could hardly be seen as a swordsman.

I saw that my friends only looked at Quan Jinghua.

Wait, is this friend also a damn pedophile?

"The breath of killing..." Jinghua pinched the corner of Atsushi Nakajima's clothes by her side, trembling slightly.

"What a keen child, no wonder Ryunosuke recommended you to the leader." Takeshi Yamamoto smiled, "Sorry, I'm not in a good mood recently, and I'm not paying attention."

No, you don't look like you're in a bad mood at all.

Quan Jinghua gritted her teeth.

What she felt was just an inaccurate killing breath, not a killing intent, but just this kind of breath, whether it was a deliberate temptation, already made her feel terrified——she would never be able to beat the opponent, and she had no power to fight back .

from her intuition.

A person with such strength will never easily leak his breath because of something in a bad mood.

And it was to Dun, not her.

Subconsciously protect Dun who is beside him.

"It's really in a bad mood, this uncle." Luanbu said after drinking the last sip of wave soda.

"I'm two years younger than you, Ranpo-kun." Takeshi Yamamoto complained helplessly, "Although it's true in terms of seniority, it's still strange for someone older than me to call me uncle."

He is Fukuzawa's friend, and Ranpo is Fukuzawa's son, so it's true that the two are a generation behind.

"Kyoka-chan, don't be afraid, he's here to help." Luanbu waved his hand, not taking Yamamoto's words.

"Excuse me, the Ryunosuke you just mentioned is..." Kunikida Doppo asked his doubts.

"Just as you think, he is the same person as Ryunosuke Akutagawa you know." Takeshi Yamamoto rubbed the back of his head and smiled into a brilliant black lotus flower. "After all, his teacher is my colleague, and our leader is still very concerned about it." That child, Quan Jinghua was also directly recommended to our leader through this relationship."

"Kyoka, many people must have told you about your talent for killing, right?" Takeshi Yamamoto looked serious.

"You don't need to deny it. I knew it the first time I saw you. You have to understand one thing. There are only two people in this world besides you who are gifted as killers at your level."

"One is me."

"The other is Dazai-kun's friend over there, who studied under Oda Sakunosuke, the world's number one killer."

"And now, we belong to the same organization."

"But the two of us are definitely not the strongest. There are many existences stronger than us."

Takeshi Yamamoto looked down at her.

"Do you know what that means?"

He didn't give Jinghua a chance to answer.

"This means that you, like us, have no chance to resist."

Quiet.

"Hahaha, why are you so serious? It doesn't matter. Our boss is actually very talkative. I'm trying to scare you." Takeshi Yamamoto, who was still serious just now, suddenly changed into a sunny youth.

"Originally, I planned to come here after a business trip to take you away, but in the middle of the journey, there was a message saying that I don't need it, so I stopped by to visit Brother Fukuzawa." Takeshi Yamamoto said cheerfully, "I'm on vacation now Lah, don't think about those natural/natural/disasters/disasters who only compete for favor in front of the boss when you are on vacation!"

Takeshi Yamamoto is unaware of the nature of his demolition office.

Competing for favor and so on, obviously he is also quite handy.

"For the sake of the price Ryunosuke paid, during my vacation, if Kyoka needs guidance, you can come to me! Although I haven't formally taught students, I still often do things to give advice to my subordinates. The identity of your president's friend."

"What price did he pay?" Jinghua bit her lip, "He should prefer that I stay in Hong Kong/Black."

And sending her, who belongs to the Communist Party, to another organization without the permission of the leader...is it a betrayal?

"Hong Kong/Black cannot fully stimulate your potential. And his only request at the time was—" Takeshi Yamamoto was still smiling.

"He will be your stepping stone, watching you become the top few people in the world."

"He originally had such an opportunity, but he refused. Instead, he recommended you."

"The only thing Ryunosuke can pay is himself." Takeshi Yamamoto suddenly thought about it, and quickly added, "No, don't think about it, I'm talking about his life and nothing else."

No, it's easier to make people think wrong like this.

Luanbu bury his head in eating rough snacks.

Woowa, Ranpo-sama is still a child, so he doesn't understand these things.

"The colleague you're talking about is..." Kunikida Doppo asked with a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Who else but Koharu?" Takeshi Yamamoto, who knew the relationship between Kunikida and Miura Haru, replied as a matter of course.

Kunikida Doppo: ...

Here comes the question, how to explain it to the professor?

Unlike the inexperienced Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Takeshi Yamamoto is not worried that Kunikida Doppo will not be able to accept it. He has a strong enough spirit, so he will never doubt life easily because of this.

"Yamamoto-kun will be severely punished in the mafia for leaking his own information like this." Osamu Dazai said quietly.

"No, it's not important information." Takeshi Yamamoto shrugged, with a relaxed expression, "I can still make decisions to this extent. Absolute strength will not be damaged by these insignificant things."

"So it's a cadre?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head.

He is also a cadre who is extremely respected and trusted by the leader.

"According to what Hong Kong/Black said, that's true." Takeshi Yamamoto smiled at Osamu Dazai with a particularly sunny smile, as if there were black flowers blooming behind him.

"It turns out that Dazai-kun was testing me. I thought Dazai-kun was angry because Ryunosuke had a teacher who was kind and caring for him, and felt that his things were taken away. Haha, it seems that I misunderstood. gone."

The author has something to say:

Takeshi Yamamoto, a true natural black evolved from natural black: Please call me a little expert in knife insertion.

I bought Wenye's complete set of eight novels!yeah!But five or six are pre-sales (indifferent face)

My two new brain holes have been tormenting me for a while.

Brain hole 3: Rambo X Rimbaud, but the age difference is not easy to adjust, so give up temporarily.If you want this brain hole, you can take it away, I probably won’t write it, but I want to see_(?[-]」∠)_

Brain Hole [-]: [Comprehensive Text Field] Transcendent Anonymous

The world view of this brain hole is more biased towards the original novel than anime and manga.

There is a person who has written countless articles throughout ancient and modern times, and he is familiar to everyone——Anonymous!

In the beginning, Anonymous was just an ordinary time traveler, until she awakened her supernatural ability, and familiar literary figures, either peers or seniors, appeared in this world.

She is anonymous.

According to legend, one person can reach the transcendence of thousands of horses and horses.

Everything she used to be is irrelevant, the most important thing now is - to end the three wars that did not exist in the original world line - the war dominated by people with supernatural powers.

"She is the strongest Great Wall in Huaguo, our guardian, and the cutest person." Her compatriots said so.

"She is the most terrifying weapon. She has the firmest beliefs and the craziest beliefs-her beliefs are the people behind her. No one can fight her, and her existence is victory itself." People in other countries said evaluate.

"Is she really human?" Even the enemies who died in her hands couldn't help but marvel.

"I want to change this world." The boyfriend without superpowers gently held Anonymous in his arms, "This world is wrong, it shouldn't be like this."

Anonymous whispered: "Save the literary world?"

Wu Ming, who completed the evolution from a normal person to a black mud after time travelling, said with a smile, "That's your business."

"I'm responsible for killing people who make trouble."

"..."

"Yeah, just kidding."

Anonymous felt that it was not she who had psychological problems after the war and needed recuperation, but him!

Where did her sweet and salty boyfriend go?Who is this crazy black mud spirit with intermittent snake spirit disease?

I heard that keeping a pet can relieve the mood.

Anonymous: "I want to have a cat! A cute little orange cat with short legs! The watery blue eyes are so cute."

Wu Ming: "Understood."

Anonymous: ? ? ?What do you unserstand?I want to raise a cat, what are you doing with a fake identity to apply for a visa? ...Could it be what I thought? !