There is no love in the group

After dinner, it was time to say goodbye.

Under the silencing of angry fingers crying father and mother, 49 Zero One returned a few double-faced Nuo fingers that he took later to Ye Mo Zhengdao.

Night Moth looked straight at the one that was still wrapped around the knuckles with angry fingers.

"This was found by our family in 1789, so it does not belong to your high school."

Makes sense.

Because of today's series of events, the brain was so irritated that Noctua Masamune waited for a while for 49 Zero One and Osamu Dazai to disappear before reacting.

"and many more?!"

His two students turned coldly and walked away.

Jia Ruozi: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I can't say it, and I can't grab it."

Gojo Satoru: "Yeah, I'm already thinking about Zero One, let's go find him tomorrow."

Noctua's nerves jumped up.

Mori Ogai's nerves also began to jump.

He looked at the 'little cute thing' on each side of 49's shoulders, and then at the tattered little dress of the supernatural power Alice, it was difficult to pull out a smile.

Even Alice, who was affected by him, was expressionless.

Osamu Dazai was super excited, waiting for Mori Ogai to punish the little soul of 49, he was ready to cheer and cheer beside him.

Who knew that Mori Ogai looked left and right, and finally fixed his gaze on Dazai Osamu, the corner of Dazai Osamu froze, with a bad feeling: "...I'm a wounded person?"

"Ha ha."

Mori Ogai laughed, but the laughter was weird, at least Osamu Dazai glanced at 49 and wanted to drag him away.

Mori Ogai looked up at the roof that was almost torn off, and said gently to 49 Zero One: "Zero One-kun, can 1352 play with Dazai-kun for a while?"

Hehe, if you can't rule Lingyi-kun, you can also rule Dazai-kun.

"...Can."

Xiao Xuanfeng recomposed two parts into one part, and played high and high with the wounded Osamu Dazai in the blizzard.

49 Zero One was in charge of directing Xiao Xuanfeng to pose in various cool poses, while Mori Ogai was in charge of recording videos with his mobile phone, during which countless fluttering snowflakes mercilessly shot at them.

So the next day, Mori Ogai, Dazai Osamu, and Gojo Satoru all caught a cold.

Gojo Satoru had spent a lot of time in the snowdrift, and the other two must have understood what was going on.

congratulations.

49 sat on the sofa in the new three-story bungalow, closed the photo booklet, and held two fingers of Su Nuo in his hand.

"Mr. Zero One." The bell on the backpack swayed, and then Mr. Butler quietly appeared at the corner. He looked over 49 Zero One's shoulder and looked at the fingers on the table: "Where is 1789?"

"In 1789, I heard that there were more than a dozen Su Nuo fingers, so I went out."

This is the only one that was kept by 49 thousands of times before Angry Finger left.

The butler sighed again.

He himself had no problem with SCP wandering around by himself, but it was different for 49 Zero One to cause trouble.

This time, if 49 hadn't followed Gojo Satoru when he transferred, maybe where the angry finger was sealed now.

Seeing what Mr. Steward hadn’t said, 49 o’clock pointed at Su Nuo’s finger: “It’s okay, if Su Nuo were in our world, he should be kept as an SCP, right? 1789 can be regarded as making friends.” .”

Going out to play with friends is a matter of course.

It means that Su Nuo is also a creature with half a foot in the ranks of SCPs. From the perspective of the human world, Su Nuo is like a distant relative who hasn't seen each other for 80 or [-] years.But those spell spirits can be grouped together and compiled into an SCP item number.

There is indeed an example in SCP where a number refers to an entire ethnic group, so I won't mention it here.

Mr. Housekeeper had no choice but to take 49 zero ones. He was about to cook. When he retreated to the door, he turned his head again: "Mr. Zero One, we have found a place to put ourselves, please rest assured."

Of course, Mr. Housekeeper’s body bell comes in and out with 49’s backpack. As for the toothbrush, public toilet, infinite kettle and lighter that have been exposed several times before, they have all found their favorite places to stay.

To be honest, although they all stay in one place, they are forced to be imprisoned in the foundation. It is better to choose a place with good lighting and fresh air every day. A fool knows which one to choose.

Of course, there are more SCPs that have not appeared in the house, which will be introduced later.

There is no less than two hands in the bathroom and the kitchen alone.

Most of them stay by the side of 49, such as the overly clingy dog ​​and the little whirlwind, one of them is keen to come out to act as a weather forecast when the weather changes, and the other is keen to go into the clouds when the weather is bad Expand yourself, thus making the weather even worse.

Today is a rare leisure, not having to do missions with Osamu Dazai, and not having to deal with the annoying Gojo Satoru.So 49 sat in the room with the most sunshine and read the notes left by his father.

049's notes contain a lot of dry stuff, and the handwriting is neat and tidy. When 49 first got it, he went through it and found that the notes are arranged in order of difficulty. Obviously, this is a re-excerpted by his father for him. He took a note and handed it to his son with anticipation.

49 Zero One will read it from the beginning every time, and then stop at the progress of the last time, and learn while doing.

Yes, learn by doing.

The SCP friends are omnipotent. They have opened up a basement underground in one night. 49 closed it after reading the notes, and went to the basement to do indescribable work.

Don't get me wrong, it's just a normal minor surgery for those patients who don't have money, but some inducements were used during the process to make them lie on the operating table obediently.

The operation was not long, only half an hour. During the period, there were a few extra text messages on 49's mobile phone, which he ignored.

"Thank you for your hospitality." 49 Zero One put on white gloves after washing his hands: "1352, let the patient out."

Little Xuanfeng appeared from his shoulders, happily picked up the humanoid object, followed 49 to the living room on the first floor, and threw the person out of the door.

The humanoid object flew high and fell heavily.

The wound that had just healed opened again, and the pain caused the man to open his eyes immediately.

As if he had hit his head, the man touched his head, which was still there, got up in a daze, and looked over.

49 Zero One took out his mobile phone and treated the cured past tense patients very ruthlessly: "1352, close the door."

There is a text message from Wujo Wu on the phone. This guy doesn't stay at home when he has a cold. Instead, he finds a sense of presence here at 49.

In fact, Gojo Satoru had already used the reversal technique to cure his cold at the moment. The selfie on the text message was just a blush drawn by him with lip balm.

It seems that even if you don't have a cold, this brain is a bit of a cat cake.

Skillfully gestured twice on the phone, 49 thought about it, saved the photo, and then deleted the text message.

As I said in advance, for the time being, he doesn't have any ulterior motives for Gojo Satoru, he just instinctively preserves all good things.

Gojo Satoru's face is still pretty good.

The cold wind was still blowing into the house, and when I looked up, the door was gone.

The small whirlwind became bigger, and the patients on one side of the door and the other side were in a state of anxiety. The wind roared near the small whirlwind, and the patient was glowing red, and the solid door panels were crushed into granules.

49 Zero One: Distressed, money.

Mr. Housekeeper, who heard the situation, raised his head in the kitchen: "What happened?"

49 immediately searched for the same model of the door in the software, and found that the price was more than four digits, but Mori Ogai’s card only had three digits, and he couldn’t even afford a door.

It has been decided that this patient will stay and work part-time. No matter whether this person is useful or not, he needs to be mentally tortured first.

"You, why don't you talk?" The child with bright hair color sat awkwardly on the sofa, his face and hair were the same color.

It is because of this hair color that it is quite conspicuous even if it is buried in the snow. This guy is still alive thanks to his hair.

Mr. Steward asked instead of 49: "You mean, you lost your memory?"

Mr. Housekeeper's eyes reflexively looked at 49 Zero One's shoulders shrunken into a small whirlwind. The loud collision just now could be heard even in the kitchen cooking.

Could it be that he broke his brain?

"Sure enough, Mr. Zero One should not agree to the decision to release the SCPs."

The little whirlwind shrunk into a smaller ball, 49 zero one blinked: "It has nothing to do with 1352, I was lazy and wanted 1352 to carry the patient."

Mr. Butler: Just pamper yourself.

The orange-haired kid nodded, looking devastated by the fact, pulling his hair together.

Oh no, the hair is pulled together because the blood on the head has dried up and just popped out.

Knock on a big rock.

"Sorry, but I can't think of anything, although I really want to repay the favor."

Looks like this guy still remembers who pulled him out of the snow.

49 Zero One raised three fingers: "What is 1 plus 1?"

Because the question was too simple, the other party was stunned: "3...2?"

It seems that his IQ is not very high, so the decision to let him be the surgeon's assistant is fine.

49 Lingyi got up: "It's okay if I don't remember clearly. After that, I will come here to report every day, and I will ask you to clean the third floor. 1352, this time slowly throw it out."

So the orange-haired kid whose name wasn't mentioned was thrown out again by scoring twice.

When the orange-haired child pulls/pulls out the head, the door is closed right in front of your eyes.

...when did this door appear?

The child is a little confused.

Judging from the economic status of 49 being unemployed for the time being, he couldn't afford to buy a door, so he simply asked his SCP friend to be the door. The other party readily agreed and showed full interest.

"Mr. Lingyi, the meal is ready." Mr. Butler said from behind.

49 Zero One turned around, and at some point, the huge round table was already filled with all kinds of strange beings.

"Ah."

……

Now is the best time to sneak around in the dead of night.

Dazai Osamu was awake with a runny nose, and at the same time touched the door of 49's house according to the guidance of the map.

He first glanced at the millennial orchid that only grows in the desert at the door in surprise, then glanced at the person curled up beside the stone steps with disgust, and finally took out the wire with great interest and lay down on the door to unlock it.

The expression changed quickly, and the posture was extremely familiar.