Bungo Playing Game

Don didn't know what to do with himself.Mr. Nakajima hoped that he could protect Sakurako every step of the way, but Sakurako Shiratori was obviously not willing to let him follow him all the time.After escaping from the wall surrounded by girls, Atsushi has been following Sakurako.However, not long after walking, the girl with cherry-colored eyes said to "Atsuko" gloomyly: "Don't follow me."

But the teacher's request was to look at the other party.

Dun was caught in a dilemma.

In desperation, he had no choice but to walk about two meters behind Yingzi, and the other party quickened his pace after realizing this.Finally, the unbearable girl frowned and asked, "Why are you following me?"

Because that teacher asked us to protect you.

Dun's inner thoughts were like this, and subconsciously, he also said this sentence.

"Ah... ah..." Dun, who revealed the content of the commission inadvertently, was so nervous that he was about to sweat.

"That... sorry..."

Unexpectedly, when Atsushi accidentally revealed this secret, Yingzi's face softened a little.

"Is that so."

Dun felt that the other party should be very happy. He also knew that Shiratori's parents had abandoned her in Yokohama a long time ago, and hadn't been back for nearly three years.The white-haired boy felt from the bottom of his heart that Yingzi depended on and worshiped that Chinese teacher as a relative.

Although the first time I saw the teacher in the coffee shop, Tun still thought that the teacher was a cold and heartless man.At that time, what the other party said was so harsh and ugly as "it doesn't matter what she does".But come to think of it, how could a teacher who would give birth flowers made of roses, geraniums, water tower flowers, and sweet peas to students be such a heartless person?

Next time, if you have time, just apologize to the other party...

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Hasumi was a little displeased by the detective who was clearly intruding illegally but leaving in a very elegant manner.After the other party left, he tidied up the things on the table.He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have put the cap of a pen in his pocket and didn't take it out. When he reached in to take it out, he touched a small, hard thing that looked like a ball of toilet paper that had been washed. .

But when Baiye Renjian took it out, he realized that it was not toilet paper.It was a small black object with a rather rough surface.

what is this?

Hasumi took a picture of it and looked it up on the Internet, and the answer he got best matched the description of this little thing... a monitor.

Good guy.

This monitor is broken now, because it was washed in water after wearing it before.And the last time I wore this dress... Ah, yes, I remembered, it was the time I met Dazai when I went out to play mahjong at night.

In order to get the essence of acting, Hasumi went to try those activities that "Atsushi Nakajima" loves.Climbing mountains, planting flowers, dancing, mahjong, chess and so on... Combining the memory of the other party and adding your own practice, even a fool can become a master of it.

Baiye Renjian did not expect that a young man with the same name as the author would do such an illegal thing, which is much more culpable than sneaking into a girls' high school.But is this man really just an ordinary clerk?

Hasumi felt that there might be some omissions in the information he found at the time, who let him only know the story of the other party between 20 and 22 years old.Before the age of 20... The shadow of Osamu Dazai almost disappeared from every corner of Yokohama.

However, it doesn't matter what kind of person Dazai Osamu is.Hasumi just needs to complete his mission.

During the four months he landed on this land, he killed a total of seven literary vandals who tried to destroy "Shanyue Ji".However, the most critical one, which can be said to be the leader of these destroyers, has not yet appeared.Where is he now?Why don't you hear anything.Could it be that the other party is also the type with wisdom like Yuanyi's brother?

Literary vandals are always irrational, they act only on instinct.But Renjian felt that if the enemy could recruit the first "Black Death Mou", they should also be able to recruit the second.

Hey, can it be said that we can only wait like this forever?But if this continues, will he be promoted from this school?In case the commander-in-chief never showed up and he couldn't find it, would he have to work in this school until his death?

...not so not so.

Hasumi was in a cold sweat thinking about the future.

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The task entrusted by Baiye Renmi to the detective agency is to protect Sakurako Shiratori in the campus area.After school, this responsibility will be reassigned to Hasumi.In order to prevent the recurrence of those minor curses, and to check for unexpected visitors, Hasumi has set up an energy objective barrier around Shiratori's house.After doing this, his whole body seemed to collapse.

But even if he was exhausted, he would go out to play mahjong as usual at night.Today I changed to another mahjong parlor, mainly because I won too much in the original mahjong parlor a few days ago, and the boss almost cut off his hand by pressing him on the table in a fit of anger.

Fortunately run fast.

After changing his clothes today, he came to another house.This mahjong parlor and bar are quite close, it might be better to say that they are both shops in a commercial building.Upstairs is the dance hall. If Yamato Nadeko is willing to dance with him, Hasumi will put down the mahjong in his hand and dance with him.

It would be even better if it was white.

The "little bricks" on the mahjong table moved around in people's hands, white fingers, yellow fingers, black fingers, clean fingers or dirty fingers... Hasumi tapped on five of them with his little finger.

Speaking of Gojo, Gojo Satoru in Tokyo will never come back to participate in this matter, right?He failed in the astral body incident ten or nine years ago, and after that, his classmate Xia Youjie slaughtered many magicians and humans and became a famous curser.

May he not come again.

Lianjian felt that if the other party came, he would be beaten.He is an ordinary person.

After playing for a while, Hasumi realized that he was out of shape tonight and might be about to lose.In order not to let himself lose more, he flopped and ran away after the end.

No, it should be to leave gracefully and chicly.

Just like the Ayatsuji pedestrians I met during the day.

When Bai Yelian walked to the open space outside, when the night wind blew for a while, his throat was itchy.Unable to stop the itching, he covered his mouth and coughed.

There is some stickiness between the fingers.saliva?

"Hey."

"Hey!"

Just when Hasumi was thinking about going to see a play (he saw the notice board, there will be a "Ooku" in about ten minutes, and the actors and actresses are the pillars of Japanese stage plays.), from the next door A short, dizzy gentleman stepped out of the bar.The other party was wearing a top hat, and was holding a wine bottle that could be seen as "noble" in his hand.

The man was still yelling some slightly uncivilized words while walking.

"I will definitely...defeat..."

Because drunk people are so interesting, Hasumi, who was about to leave, stopped and stared at him twice.However, between those two eyes, he suddenly discovered that the drunk man was someone he had seen before.

He is a "friend" of Osamu Dazai, a short man who was called over by a phone call (the person who answered the call and the person who came was not the same), but was brutally stabbed in the back.

"This isn't..." Lianjian murmured, but saw that the young man who had already stepped on the railing and cursed at the sky turned his head, and his cold eyes fell on Baiye Renmi.

"Hi." Hasumi greeted him briefly.

"It turns out that it's—you—" the red-haired young man almost gritted his teeth.

Hasan Jian was puzzled, and a huge invisible question mark appeared on his head.He and the other party only met once, and there should never have been any disputes. Could it be that the other party now regrets paying Dazai Osamu for the drink?No way, no way, do you care about such a little money?

That young man looks very rich in his attire, does he still care about such a small amount of money?

Because the man's voice was a little louder, giving people the impression that he was similar to a tiger, Hasumi subconsciously took two steps back, and just wanted to use his eyes at the same level to see if there was something wrong with the man's head because of drinking. serious illness.The young man with red hair took a step, and a crack appeared on the ground instantly.

The young man sprinted towards Hasumi like a rocket. In this case, Hasumi's subconscious reaction was to run away.

But why does this guy treat his own Hyakuya Renmi like this, thinking about how to make the other party stop.The opponent came fiercely, more like a wild beast than a wild beast, chasing Ren Jian running around.The memory of being beaten up by Hei Si Mou that night resurfaced before his eyes.

No, don't!You won't be able to impress anyone you meet.

Hasumi's bow and arrow are used against unclean things, but swordsmanship is not sophisticated.The most powerful swordsman in the Warring States Period awarded him sword skills, but he did not achieve anything because of lack of talent.Yan Sheng once said to Renjian, let such a great person (Yuanyi) teach you swordsmanship alone, how can you be so useless.Enichi's older brother is quite a strict man.

Renjian, who recalled some memories from the past, was negligent, tripped and fell directly to the ground.He had expected that he would be punched heavily by the man who attacked like a missile, but with a violent wind blowing on his back, he heard the sound of something being smashed by Ding Lingdang.

Bai Yelian looked up, and was surprised to find that the red-haired man had inserted himself into the pile of trash in front of him in a head-down posture.

Renjian: ...

Lotus See:? ? ?

No!

Baiye Lianjian was afraid that this man who only met once would get hurt, but she was also afraid of the other party's sudden attack.So, he walked over cautiously, checking the movement of the opponent's body while walking.

... Hasumi "pulled" the short man out of the pile of debris.There were no obvious wounds on the opponent's body, the most serious one was just a scratch.But the worrying thing is... the other party seems to be a little drunk.

The wine bottle he was holding earlier had already been smashed to the ground, the fragments were floating all over the ground, and the red liquor was still flowing on the ground.

It's over... I just went out to play mahjong, how could I encounter such a thing.The speechlessness in Baiye Lianjian's heart is really hard to express in words.It's really not good to just leave him here, it would be bad if someone "picked up the corpse".Hasumi was very worried that some bad guy would pop up near the bar.

As a good citizen who abides by the laws and regulations, Bai Ye Renjian called the police, and asked the nearby cleaners to sweep away the broken wine bottles.

After the figures of the policemen appeared, Hasumi ran away for the second time.Seeing the drunk and fainted brown-haired man being taken into the police car by the police, a sense of security arises spontaneously.

An enthusiastic citizen is me.Lian Jian thought to herself.

Having encountered this accident, Hasumi was no longer in the mood to watch a movie, and went straight home.When he walked through a shadow made of eaves, it seemed that something like a bat flew over his head.When he looked up, the "bat" had disappeared without a trace, but a gloomy mood gradually rose from the bottom of his heart.

Following the "bat", Hasumi went around the streets, rode a bicycle for a while, and finally came to an underground tavern.There is a signboard of [Lupin] hanging on the door of the tavern. The signboard is very old, but the decoration inside was very new when it was born.Looks like an old pub has been rebuilt.

The white-haired young man in a black windbreaker walked into the tavern, scanning the crowded crowd.

He finally came to the bar and sat down. Sitting by the bar was a beautiful young man with a melancholy complexion, curly black hair like soft seaweed, slender eyes, but the corners of the eyes were slightly drooping.The dark blue yukata is a bit out of tune with this season.

"I said, why are you here?" Bai Yelian saw the melancholy young man who was sitting next to the young man, holding a few strands of his hair with his left hand, pouring the wine in the glass into his mouth.

"Hateful... Hateful..." The man muttered in his mouth like a wraith.

Could it be because of that...

"Listen to me first." Renjian decided to act first.

However, the phantom of a real writer named Osamu Dazai said sadly and angrily, "You didn't tell me that there is Akutagawa-sensei in this world too!"

"That's different..." Hasumi never thought that Osamu Dazai, who had followed Sakaguchi Ango's phantom to the library next door, would suddenly appear here.

"The Akutagawa Ryunosuke here is not the one you admire." Hasumi said after making a few gestures, "The people with the same name as you are completely different from you."

The black-haired young man still looked at Hasumi suspiciously, even though Hasumi had made many guarantees.

"Don't talk to me, you Akutagawa Award finalist!"

Renjian felt that the other party was making trouble out of no reason.

"Obviously you are also shortlisted!"

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"No, I'm not Mr. Nakajima."

Don't take the blame on me.Renjian, who is a migrant worker, thought silently in his heart.