What if I become Verlaine?

When Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai were playing the introversion game, Nakahara Nakahara looked at Wei Lun excitedly at the beach house: "So can we do it on the last day of the new year?"

As Nakahara Zhongya guessed, Wei Lun really went to work in the laboratory. He killed a clerk, and used the transformation system to pretend to be the other party to record data in the laboratory every day. The excitement of life And rich.

It took him a lot of effort to get N to sit on the Wish Cushion, and he gave N a plan to develop a test object to get out of the petri dish sink, because since two or three years ago, N had been living in the Central Plains on Radium Bowl Street and disappeared. The experimental product that wandered outside was never found again.

If the undamaged test object really disappeared, it is necessary to strengthen the development of the test object that was originally used to back up data.

Under the guidance of this idea, N set out to make a series of plans for how to make the six or seven-year-old child in the petri dish sink actually come out.

Wei Lun waited patiently for several months, just for this moment.

Now that the plan has been obtained, the ratio of the petri dish and the raw materials have also been obtained, and the rest is the matter of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, Wei Lun is finally ready to leave.

"Although N usually doesn't go out of the base, and the researchers in the laboratory are also under surveillance, but during the Chinese New Year, they still have the opportunity to go out of the base for a walk and meet their family members."

Wei Lun said: "N must die, he is the person in charge of the project, the laboratory also needs to be smashed, and no relevant information can be left behind."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath: "I understand."

After a pause, he said, "I need the help of Rimbaud's puppets. Whether it's a knight or a Glatter, they are all powerful telekinetics. I hope they can escort my brother back to the laboratory of Mafia in the port."

Wei Lun waved his hand: "Tell Attil yourself that I will process all kinds of data backups inside on the day of activation, and leave the matter of robbing people and smashing the laboratory to you."

When Rimbaud was mentioned, Central Plains was also a little surprised: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Rimbaud recently, did he lurk into the laboratory with you?"

Wei Lun glanced at Zhongyuan Zhongya: "Atel has gone abroad."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked: "Huh? Going abroad? Did he go back to France?"

Wei Lun shook his head: "No, he needs to go abroad to make materials."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little puzzled: "Why?"

Wei Lun said flatly: "Before returning to France, he needs to re-forge all the traces of the past."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at Wei Lun cautiously: "Have you talked?"

Wei Lun was silent for a while before he said: "Atel and I roughly mentioned how to do it. I think it is very feasible. Of course, you need to cooperate."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said seriously immediately: "No problem, I will help."

The blond-haired young man sighed, his expression a little lonely and bewildered: "You know what? Chuya, I once thought that if they lock up Attil, then I will beat all the French transcendents to death. There is no transcendent who can stand, and Attil will definitely be released."

Zhong Yuan was also speechless after hearing this, so he said along the way: "Then do you still think so?"

"Whenever there is a devil in my heart, Attil can easily soothe it, and I can't help but think that he can be so good."

Wei Lun let out a long breath: "Then came the selfish and vicious thoughts of being ashamed, and wanting to catch him no matter what."

It was difficult for Wei Lun to describe his feelings when he heard Rimbaud talk about his thoughts, he was stunned, let alone Rimbaud's teacher Baudelaire.

"Looking at him, I will think about working harder, trying to restrain the bad side, trying to make him happy, and trying to cooperate with him."

Wei Lun said to Zhong Yuan very seriously: "This is a terrible feeling. I clearly know that I am changing, and I am changing towards the way I used to dismiss, but I am still willing. and feel horrified.”

Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye asked Wei Lun, "Do you regret it?"

Wei Lun naturally shook his head: "No."

"That's enough, we have too little in our hands, Waylon."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched out his hand and held it weakly: "Since you have already held it, of course you can't let go, even if you have to adjust your holding posture for this, isn't it a matter of course?"

Wei Lun smiled: "That's right, I was just emotional for a moment, it is absolutely impossible for me to let go, just dream, it will be impossible in the next life."

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed, and he tentatively asked: "Then you have reached a consensus on returning to France?"

Wei Lun hummed lazily: "I agree with his approach, it is highly feasible, and I will go back with him at that time, after returning, it should be inspected for a period of time, and some spies will come to Yokohama to investigate Radium Boulevard , this is our chance."

"The intelligence personnel who can check Attil are probably Transcendents. Attil will leave Hisoka to you. Try not to kill the Transcendent. It is best to capture him alive."

Wei Lun smiled and said, "Then you hand that unlucky guy to the military and police."

Nakahara Chuya let out an ah. He calculated the time. After he took his brother back, Yokohama would definitely be under martial law. French spies entered the country at this time, and they happened to collide.

"If Japan arrests someone, France will definitely find a way to exchange them back, but that would be too embarrassing."

Wei Lun said with a smile: "It is not easy for France to send a superhero on the surface, so Attil, who has been dead for many years, can come back to find people, which is just a step up for the commune, so that Attil and I are very likely to escape unscathed." high."

After hearing this, Nakahara Chuya suddenly became enlightened: "This method is good, but the key is whether France will send transcendents to Yokohama."

Wei Lun smiled: "You don't need to worry about it. The combination of my words and Attil's will let Baudelaire make this decision."

He looked at the orange-haired boy: "But whether we can escape safely depends to a large extent on whether you can catch the transcendent, and it is still in the early stage without revealing your appearance and ability."

"The French side is very clear that there is a high probability that a person with gravity abilities is a synthetic body with artificial abilities."

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his fist proudly: "I am a person with mind skills."

After a pause, he said, "With the help of Hisoka and Knight, plus Dazai, we can do it!"

Wei Lun looked at Nakahara Chuya, who was full of fighting spirit, and nodded with satisfaction. He reminded: "Mori Ogai will soon take over your brother's physical problems, and it's time to release some information to him."

Nakahara Chuya frowned slightly: "Mori Ogai is very capable. I read his file. He is a retired military doctor. He was reprimanded for the Changan Island incident. Then he retired and came to Yokohama as a black doctor. I am worried. What kind of connection does he have with the military, in case the younger brother's affairs are leaked..."

"Trust is mutual. If you don't trust him, he won't trust you either."

Wei Lun said lightly: "For the person whose interests are paramount, only the exchange of interests can stabilize the covenant. Think about what you can give him, and what he can give you."

After hearing this, Zhong Yuan thought thoughtfully: "...I see."

Wei Lun said in a casual tone: "You can fish in muddy waters. When I solved Nian Beast, I took advantage of Miluna's rebellion and blocked the sight of all parties. That's why I hid Virgil's existence from O'Neol."

"Don't you think there are too many underworld organizations in Yokohama? Take this opportunity to clean up the messy small organizations here and expand the power of the port mafia."

Nakahara Chuya: "I understand what you mean, I will hold a meeting with them when I get back."

After a pause, he suddenly said: "It's time to get Matsudaira off the assembly line. The chaos in Yokohama might as well start with his death. What do you think?"

Wei Lun said approvingly: "Well done."

Central Plains also left in a hurry, preparing to deal with the coming storm.

Wei Lun relaxed his body and leaned against the sofa, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, the light in the living room gradually dimmed, and it was soon night.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Rimbaud opened the door and came in.

He looked dusty, with tiredness on his brows.

Rimbaud froze as soon as he entered the door.

Wei Lun was reclining on the sofa and taking a nap, the window of the living room was open, and the moonlight came in, covering the ground with a layer of faint silver light.

Seemingly hearing someone coming in, Wei Lun opened one eye.

He said happily: "You are back. It seems that John didn't lie to me. He said that the distance between you and him is rapidly getting closer. I guess you are flying."

Rimbaud smiled unconsciously, it felt so good to have someone waiting at home after returning home.

He hung his coat on the hanger, walked quickly to Wei Lun and sat down next to him: "I came back a few times before, but you were not there."

"I'm working for N in the lab."

Wei Lun hugged Rimbaud, he sniffed Rimbaud's breath like a big dog, felt the soft touch in his arms, and his whole body became warm.

"Today is the holiday of the researcher I replaced. I claimed to have a good sleep, so I have time to come back and wait for you."

Speaking of this, Wei Lun was a little upset: "I will go back to work at six o'clock tomorrow morning, can you believe it? I have been working according to this schedule for more than a month!"

Xi Enli didn't dare to squeeze him like that!

Rimbaud burst out laughing, and he kissed Wei Lun's forehead: "I'm going to take a bath."

Wei Lun's eyes lit up: "I will wash with you."

Anyway, the bathroom of the villa is big enough, and the bathtub inside can be [-]% into a big pool, and you can play a lot of tricks!

Rimbaud looked distressed, and he whispered: "I didn't rest well on the plane, I'm a little tired, next time."

Wei Lun caught the tiredness between Rimbaud's brows by the bright moonlight, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, I won't bother you, I'll wash it for you."

Rimbaud stared at Wei Lun suspiciously, as if trying to discern whether his words were true or false.

But considering that if Wei Lun really pulled him to play in the bathroom, he seemed unable to refuse, so he could only say helplessly: "I hope so."

It's just that after entering the bathroom, feeling Wei Lun's vigorous kneading and massaging, Rimbaud slowly regained his energy, and the surrounding heat was steaming, which made him feel a little bit.

Wei Lun secretly smiled, he was very satisfied with Rimbaud's demands on him, but...

Rimbaud didn't notice it himself, but Wei Lun keenly noticed that there was something wrong with Rimbaud's mind power.

Even if Rimbaud flew abroad to deal with intelligence issues, he did not release the tool people who stayed in Yokohama.

The tool man is endowed with supernatural powers, and Rimbaud's mind power left on the puppet maintains the tool man's mobility. Rimbaud must come back every two or three days to recharge.

In this way of passively training his mind power, Rimbaud's mind capacity is quite impressive.

But thoughts are life energy, and excessive consumption of thoughts is actually consuming life force. Children should not learn thoughts too early, because they are afraid that their bodies will squeeze their lives before they grow up.

Wei Lun pressed Rimbaud's hand that was about to move with his backhand, and he said with a smile: "Okay, don't bother me, concentrate on meditation, and have a good rest."

Rimbaud blinked, he deliberately raised his legs, and hooked Wei Lun's waist with the soles of his feet: "Are you really not coming?"

Wei Lun laughed angrily: "Next time, it will make you lose your mind!"

Rimbaud shrunk his neck guiltily after hearing this, remembering the consequences of the last mischief. Not only did he play too many shameless things, but he also cried and went crazy. In the end, he didn't even remember what happened to him. It was really...

Wei Lun leaned close to Rimbaud, his forehead pressed against his forehead.

Wei Lun glared at Rimbaud: "Meditate quietly."

Immediately Wei Lun tried to use his own energy to bring Rimbaud's energy and began to resonate.

Rimbaud didn't close his eyes immediately, he looked at Wei Lun who was close at hand, and couldn't help but kiss Wei Lun's closed eyes.

The kiss was wet and a little itchy.

Wei Lun: "..."

Damn it, the tortured little goblin has been seducing him, how can he bear it? !

No, you still have to hold back, this involves life safety.

Wei Lun was so angry that he slapped Rimbaud's ass with his backhand: "Don't mess around! Meditate!"

Rimbaud's eyes widened, Wei Lun actually spanked him!He is not a child anymore!

Wei Lun was even annoyed, Rimbaud still dared to stare at him?

"Didn't you find that there is something wrong with your qi? You want to die!? Let me concentrate!"

Rimbaud was dumbfounded, and he said weakly, "What's the problem?"

He tried to drive the air in his body to form a tangle, and the tangle was as smooth and silky as running water, and Rimbaud didn't feel anything wrong.

Wei Lun said helplessly: "This is a kind of experience and feeling. Although the water flow of the river and the water flow of the stream are smooth and bright, will the feeling be the same?"

"The former feels thick and unfathomable, but the latter is too empty and light. If I were to fight against you, I could even cut your entanglement with one knife."

Speaking of this, Wei Lun felt a little distressed. He stretched out his hand to stroke Rimbaud's cheek, and said softly: "You need to rest for a while, and wait until you go back to France for inspection. Since you can't go out, why don't you eat and drink in prison?" repair."

Rimbaud showed an extremely tender and warm smile, rubbed his head against Wei Lun's hand, and said with a smile, "Then shall we chat across the cell?"

Wei Lun nodded Rimbaud's nose: "Yes."

Rimbaud felt very heartwarming, and he knew that this was the meaning of Wei Lun's promise not to mess around in France.

Now that Wei Lun took a step back, Rimbaud thought, he must make the information more concrete and detailed, so that the French side must not be aware of any problems.

Rimbaud felt that it was not difficult for him to report on his duties, and it didn't matter even if the death record was cancelled, as long as he made a lurking record report and said it was a fake death.

The problem is to get out of the Commune, out of France, out of government control, that's the point.

Rimbaud's abilities are terrifying. Once he becomes an enemy, the French transcenders will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Even though Baudelaire was Rimbaud's teacher, Baudelaire was the leader of the commune. He was responsible for the people and capable persons of his own country, so Rimbaud would definitely not be allowed to leave.

This was also the main point of Wei Lun's worry before. He was afraid that the French side would kill Rimbaud secretly after seeing that they could not keep Rimbaud.

But it doesn't matter now, since Wei Lun agreed with Rimbaud's plan to trick an unlucky colleague to come and enjoy the prison treatment of the Far East Special Agent Division, Rimbaud thought, as long as everything goes well, he can make chaos with Wei Lun all over the world Sended.

——He has lost his memory in the Far East for five years, and he always wants to let his colleagues experience the life here.

This time Rimbaud slept very soundly. When he woke up, the sky was bright and it was already nine o'clock.

There was no warmth on the other side of the bed, obviously Wei Lun got up early and left.

Rimbaud pouted, he put his face against the pillow where Wei Lun was sleeping, and rubbed it twice, trying to find some familiar breath.

But it is a pity that Wei Lun keeps entanglement anytime and anywhere, and even uses the wind to reduce his breath and sense of existence. This has become his instinct, and naturally there will be no smell or smell left on the pillow.

Rimbaud was not happy, so he curled up again under the covers and decided to sleep again.

Brother John, who was working hard in the kitchen, shrugged. He could only give up the breakfast that was almost ready and prepare lunch directly.

On the first day of the new year, the port mafia began to have a holiday in batches.

However, in the chief's office, Mori Ogai, who was flipping through the documents like a bible in his hand, could not feel the beauty of the New Year holiday at all.

Mori Ogai's hands trembled a little: "So the underground base where Dazai has been busy in the second half of last year is actually an underground laboratory?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hummed lightly: "The reason why you were kept at the beginning is because your medical skills are really good, isn't it?"

Mori Ogai was stunned, he thought about his words and said: "Are you going to do this artificial ability experiment? But I don't think there is a manufacturing method in this document, only maintenance, maintenance and letting the artificial ability leave the sink like a normal person Methods."

"That's my purpose."

Nakahara also said: "I will directly get the test subject from the military laboratory to me, and he will be my younger brother in the future, and he will also be the strength of the organization."

Mori Ogai was terrified by Nakahara Chuya's boldness and arrogance, but at the same time he felt eager to try.

Dare to use all forces to add strength to yourself, only such a person is qualified to be his own boss!

Mori Ogai: "Since the laboratory has been manufactured, the only thing left is the artificial ability. You show me the information now, are you planning to activate it?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Yes, you will be his attending physician in the future, and you must try your best to make him a normal person."

Mori Ogai quickly entered the role, and he evaluated the plan written by N: "With all due respect, this document states that the test subject is unable to control the ability, and the body will not be able to withstand the force after leaving the petri dish. My body is broken, and I think I need a backup."

Mori Ogai smiled, and he looked at Nakahara Chuya: "I don't know if you have heard of supernatural surgery in the military and police?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also slightly surprised: "Supernatural surgery? Use supernatural powers to perform surgery? Is it possible to ignore some normal physiology and directly use supernatural powers to achieve the desired effect?"

"Yes, but the only trouble is that once you receive supernatural surgery, you must continue to maintain the effect of the surgery, at least once a month."

Mori Ogai explained: "I think we can look for people with supernatural powers in this area as a backup plan."

He added: "If we can get back all the materials in the laboratory, we can try to do it ourselves."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also noncommittal, he will not do it.

But he maintained a calm expression and looked at Mori Ogai: "That requires thorough and complete information, do you have any ideas?"

Mori Ogai recommended Osamu Dazai wholeheartedly: "I think Dazai-kun can go to the military and police as a spy. In fact, he should have a good background. Let him join the military and police as a family member for internal investigation. The success rate should be very high."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Is this rather pitiful?Is Mori Ogai plotting against Osamu Dazai?

He showed a thoughtful expression: "Let me think about it, Dazai is very important, if it is damaged, it will be our loss."

Then Chuya Nakahara asked Mori Ogai to leave.

Chuya Nakahara approached Osamu Dazai again: "Wei Lun and Rimbaud are going back to France. There is a high probability that France will send people to investigate. I plan to make a fuss and capture that transcendent and send it to the military and police. Rimbaud will have to be brought back over there to find someone."

Rimbaud's space ability is very suitable for hiding and is the best infiltrator.

Osamu Dazai listened to Zhong Yuanzhong also explain the content of the script, and his heart moved after hearing it: "It's so obvious that we only smashed one laboratory."

He eagerly said: "Have you considered setting up other military facilities? Only this kind of large-scale project looks like it was done by spies from other countries?"

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously: "Do you know other laboratories?"

Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "You know, do you want to make a wave? The people who will come to investigate Rimbaud's past events will probably be transcendents, right? Transcendents are very powerful. If the military and police are not strong enough to search and arrest, we will It will be very strenuous to fight the transcendent, and it will easily expose your identity."

Osamu Dazai thought, since there is going to be a fuss, why not take the opportunity to ask him to get the [books] collected by the spy department.

He used to know the address and internal password of the secret service laboratory through his self in the parallel world. As long as someone takes him in, he can get the [book].

Osamu Dazai provided three locations, one is a special hospital where the military performs supernatural surgery, the other is a laboratory for [book] experiments inside the Secret Service Division, and the other is the headquarters of the secret service in the library inside the mountain.

Osamu Dazai: "If these three places are attacked, the consequences will most likely rise to the national level. This is what European spies will do. In addition, the artificial ability laboratory is attacked, so confusing , the authorities will not focus on ordinary gangsters."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said with a headache: "We are short of manpower."

"It's not really going to attack these three places, just put on a show. The supernatural surgery and the spy department laboratory, just one on each side, let's let the spy department's headquarters go."

Osamu Dazai's tone was extremely gentle, and he recommended it wholeheartedly: "Doctor Mori used to be a military doctor, and he knows more about supernatural surgery. You can ask him to attack special hospitals in the military, and he will definitely bring back very rich and practical information. material."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Ah, Osamu Dazai is plotting against Mori Ogai?

Zhong Yuanzhong also maintained a thoughtful expression: "Let me think about it, Dr. Mori will take care of his younger brother in the future. If he is damaged, it will be a great loss."

After Osamu Dazai left, Chuya Nakahara's expression suddenly became heavy.

Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai have such a sense of deception for each other. Is there any feeling that Wei Lun and Rimbaud confronted each other at the beginning?

What happened after that?Waylon and Rimbaud rolled onto the bed.

So Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai...? ? ?

No wonder I suddenly stopped being a master and apprentice! !So this is ah! !

Chuya Nakahara's figure was shaky, so he decisively picked up the internal phone to find Koyo Ozaki.

"Hello? It's me. Let me ask you something. What did Dazai and Mori do to each other recently?"