Bungo Playing Game

Such words inevitably make people think of "moral kidnapping".Using his dead daughter as a threat, if other people use this as an introduction, Dun will definitely be furious.

However, the gentleman in front of him feels like a bubble that is about to dissipate.Dun believed that this Chinese teacher would not use this to tell lies.But in this way, the truth that the other party said is too sad.

The person involved first said "Oh", and then showed a very sly expression.

"You're such a nice guy."

Dun's mood did not relax because of this. The teacher's reassuring expression and smiling face were indeed things that made him feel relaxed. It disappeared without a trace.But now he can't say anything like "I don't want to do it", after all, he is the one who asked the teacher to stay.

It's hard to say, so I had to bite my silver teeth.

"Believe in yourself! You can do it!" Dazai cheered him on.

Dun wept slightly in his heart.

He will try.

The matter of a man disguised as a woman entering Jingyun Women's High School to personally protect Sakurako Shiratori was put on the agenda.The client, Atsushi Nakajima, a newcomer to the detective agency.The assistant, Tanizaki Naomi who is good at makeup and dressing up (she specially asked for leave and did not go back in the afternoon).Onlookers who love to watch the excitement, Dazai Osamu, and Baiya Renmi.

"This one looks good. This one too." Facing Naomi's choice barrier, Hasumi pointed out through his own aesthetics.And in this way, others finally knew that this teacher's taste was really bad in some respects, and he almost brought down the aesthetic level of the entire detective agency by himself.Even Kunikida, who has always been unsmiling and seldom talks with women, has a very advanced aesthetic compared to him.

What the white-haired young man likes, the accessories and clothes he chooses all have the style of the last century. It may be said to be popular at the time, but now it can only be said to be rustic.He seems to be particularly keen on tying people those big bows.

After being mercilessly complained about his aesthetics, the white-haired young man said very confidently: "Our girls at that time all tied this kind of bow tie behind their heads, and they had to hold an umbrella when they went out. Hey, unexpectedly It's old fashioned," he said plaintively.

"Isn't that what Dazhengfeng is like?" Naomi said.

"It seems to be called that." Lianjian said while still not giving up, holding the big red bow in his hand, looking at people like a wolf is going to eat a sheep.

Don, Don is trembling.

Clothing only needs to be a student uniform.The school uniform of Jingyun Girls' High School is shirt, vest, black skirt and blazer.Short skirts were replaced by long trousers after a desperate resistance from an increasingly grieving client who did not want to be named.

"Tsk." Baiye Lianjian sat on the sofa, full of disappointment.

"Please don't be so obvious!" Dun shouted frantically.This must be some kind of bad taste of this teacher, it must be!Reluctantly reduced to being a taunt in the agency, he looked at the only conscience of the detective agency rather humblely, but Kunikida Doppo's face was pensive, as if he had just entered some new world.

"Dazai didn't skip work today..."

Atsushi heard Mr. Kunikida say in a surprised tone.

Dun: ... (bitter)

After quite some time in the works, here's a fresh high school girl!

Baiye Lianjian stared at the "female high school student" for a while, then waved her hands, as if she wanted to announce some important news to everyone present.Having gone through the previous series, Kunikida was afraid that something might go wrong again, so he almost listened carefully to what the young man was about to say.

"In my opinion, the white hair is the best." "Atsushi Nakajima" with a calm voice and a very dignified movement, said such words that were surprising.

There are some things that feel wrong after you say them.After receiving strange eyes from others, he discovered that it is impossible for people to pretend that they have not heard some words.

It's hard to get overwhelmed.Ah, that's about it.

"I mean, white hair looks good." Bai Yelian smiled.

...It's just that this still didn't restore his image.

White hair is the best.

White hair is the best.

...This is the truth! (angry)

However, Hasumi, who likes white hair very much, has black hair herself.His kind of black can be said to be completely dark.Hasumi's brother also has black hair, but the other's hair is always very disobedient, and each strand of hair has its own place to go.Speaking of the past... "Did Tun come out of an orphanage?"

Faced with the sudden question from the white-haired youth, Dun showed the bewilderment he often has recently.

"Ah... ah! Yes!" Whenever talking about his orphanage background, Dun could not help feeling a little ashamed.The shame is not that he lived in the orphanage for a long time, the shame is that he still has a hateful and cowardly heart after being kicked out.

"I was thrown into the orphanage when I was about six years old, and I became a family member with the children there." When Baiye Lianjian talked about this incident, the smile on his face was hard to distinguish. "I don't know what happened to them."

"I will definitely live a long life!" Dun subconsciously said.It is his most sincere wish that others live and not die.

"I hope so."

There was a world-class disaster in the world of Baiye Renjian. The army of vampires occupied their land and declared to all children that only children under the age of 13 could survive the attack of the virus.All children under the age of 13 were taken into the palace of vampires.

And the day before the disaster.Hasumi was adopted.

Don't know if they are still alive?Baiye Renjian, who was thinking about this matter with her head sideways, was a little out of sight.

"OK. Then from tomorrow on, I will entrust you with the task of protecting her." Hasumi showed a "father" expression towards everyone in the detective agency.

The next day will come in a hurry.And in the middle of the night, Hasumi was found by a literary vandal.That is a very weak literary destroyer, which can be wiped out with a gesture of hands.

Hasumi, who had finished the literature destroyer in the middle of the night but hadn't finished writing the lesson plan, fell into some kind of wordless thinking.

Can he really get pleasure from his work?

In just three months, Hasumi had doubts about what he had thought.

Does he really need this job?