Clow cards are all with writers

At the end of the auction, Fuhe was supposed to let "Golden Yasha" break out of the cage and escape, but Osamu Dazai stopped her.

Although the last bidder was disguised, Akutagawa Ryunosuke still recognized that person as the "silver" of this world.

Then it is not difficult to think of who the real buyer behind the "silver" is.

Ranpo sighed: "Unexpectedly, the Dazai in this world is quite rich." It was in stark contrast with the heavily indebted Dazai Osamu of their Armed Detective Agency.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Osamu Dazai teasingly: "Mr. Dazai, do you feel like you have lost?"

Dazai owed a lot of money for drinks, and was still paying on credit at the cafe downstairs. Zhipi glanced at Atsushi Nakajima with a half-smile.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was full of desire to survive, immediately sounded the danger alarm instinctively, and shunned Osamu Dazai.

Fitzgerald, who doesn't eat mortal fireworks, is not good at watching KY: "Is this a lot?"

Osamu Dazai was too lazy to talk to the man who tried to buy the detective agency with money, he turned his head and brainwashed Feng He who was lying quietly in the cage: "His money is dirty, huh?"

Feng He, who has always trusted Osamu Dazai, suddenly understood.

Is this the legendary sour grapes?

The kitten that spent $100 million from "Osamu Dazai" leisurely hit the railing of the cage with its tail, and occasionally got out from the gap in the railing to wriggle a few times.

"Silver" carefully held the cage containing the pink-gold cat all the way. Although she had never touched a cat, she always knew that the cat adopted by the leader was very humane, neither fierce nor troublesome, and would not demolish the house.

As soon as he stepped out of the auction venue, "Silver" hesitated and tried to communicate with the cat in the cage: "Do you want to come out?"

"Meow!" Feng He nodded, paws and paws on the lock of the cage a few times with the pink and tender meat pad claws.

"Yin" took out the key given to her by the Erdao dealer and opened the lock of the cage with a light turn.

Maomao pushed up the cage door without a teacher, and her little head squeezed out from the crack in the door.It is said that cats are liquids, as long as the cat's head can pass through, the cat will definitely be able to drill through.

"Silver" looked at the pink-gold cat that was exerting all its strength from head to toe, pushing its head upwards against the door of the cage, until every hair on its body trembled in the air.

It seems that he suddenly understood why the leader was willing to spend 100 million to bring her back.

In front of this cuteness, money is meaningless.

"Osamu Dazai" did not order Mao Mao to be sent up to meet him.Once at the port of Mafia, "Silver" put the cat that had been lying in her arms on the ground and set her free.

Fenghe still has a conscience, thinking about the "Dazai Osamu" who spent a lot of money to redeem her, so he took the initiative to trot up the elevator.

As early as when "Silver" came back, "Dazai Osamu" had already received the notification, and the monitor was always chasing the pink-gold cat and switching screens.

The elevator went all the way to the top floor without hindrance.

Passing the long corridor leading to the chief's office, Feng He raised his legs and JIO, stepped on the catwalk, and squatted in front of the door, facing the awe-inspiring eyes of the guards, and said "meow" twice.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the decorative flowers in the corridor, and her pace of walking paused.

The door of the chief's office was opened by her meow, and Feng He jumped onto the table with flowers under the horrified eyes of the guards.

The things used by the leader must be the best.

The flowers here are still very fresh, and the wind lotus can still smell the fragrant fragrance.

The fluffy cat buried its head in the flowers, and bit off the stem and leaves of the largest and fullest flower from the end of the flower branch.

The flowers with some drops of water fell on Maomao's head, and the little milk cat's eyes tried to look up, but the flowers could only follow her head back.

"Meow——" Feng He, who finally discovered the problem, lowered his head, and the flowers fell on the table.

She jumped off the table contentedly with the flowers in her mouth, and ran into the chief's office.

The No. [-] doorman twitched twice in distress: That flower is a rare and precious variety brought in by air.

The No. 100 doorman looked far-sighted calmly: The leader spent $[-] million on it, so do you still care about the two flowers?

The cat with the flower of "Osamu Dazai" in its mouth and intending to give it to "Osamu Dazai" trotted to the legs of "Osamu Dazai".Because it was inconvenient to make a sound with something in her mouth, she could only purr vaguely from her throat twice.

Seeing that "Dazai Zhi" didn't respond, Feng He thought it was because he was too obsessed with work, so he directly pawed at the young man's trouser legs.

"Osamu Dazai" then moved the chair back two steps, showing a surprised look: "Are you back?"

The pink-gold cat looked up at him eagerly with a pink-white flower in its mouth, and its long, fluffy tail swept left and right across the thick velvet carpet like a wiper.

"Osamu Dazai" leaned over and lifted the pink-gold cat on the table from the socket of the cat's front legs.

Finally reaching a similar height with "Dazai Zhi", Feng He lifted her head up to "Dazai Zhi" with flowers in her mouth, and kept rubbing her head against the young man's collar.

"Give it to me?" "Dazai Osamu" asked knowingly.

Kitten nodded.

She pawed "Osamu Dazai"'s wrist twice with her non-stretched cat's paw to signal him to open his hand.

She was tired, why didn't he take the flowers away?

Seeing that the kitten was getting impatient, "Dazai Osamu" bent his eyes and spread his palms.

Mao Mao's head was lowered on the palm of his hand, and it looked like it had kissed him.What follows is the delicate and soft touch of the petals.

"Meow meow~"

"Osamu Dazai" looked down at the pink and white flower in his palm, his eyes froze for a moment, and he slowly tightened his grip on the flower.

After he received the news that the girl was sent to the auction as a lot, the whereabouts of the girl today were sent to him.

There are many flaws in her body, which he has never investigated carefully before.But today she went to Radium Bowl Street for no reason, which really surprised him.

Especially... I also met "Akutagawa Ryunosuke".

The girl has a clear mind, and she can say what she doesn't want to say, so frankly.

Let "Silver" try it out?

The pink-gold cat has already laid down on the soft cushion on the right side of the desk.

This means working with him.

"Osamu Dazai" withdrew his gaze and wanted to continue his previous work, but he couldn't concentrate.

Fenghe lay on the cushion and looked at "Osamu Dazai".

She is very familiar with the other person's face, and Dazai Osamu who has the same face has been with her for a long time.Although the two people have different lives and temperaments, their facial expressions are exactly the same.

Thanks to this point, Fenghe can also judge that "Osamu Dazai" is distracted at this moment.

She tilted her head suspiciously, as if she could see some clues from the tilted angle.

Knowing what "Osamu Dazai" was wondering about, Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips.

Dazai Osamu of this world could not have grasped all the information like him from the very beginning, the information gap between them is the fundamental gap between them.

He can use his own thinking to figure out the thinking and purpose of "Osamu Dazai", but "Osamu Dazai" cannot do reverse deduction.

The next thing to do is to let "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" join the Armed Detective Agency.Osamu Dazai happily RUA Fuhe lying on the cushion.

As long as the news of "Silver" is used as bait, "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" will be easily hooked.

But if he was the one to operate these things, it would still be very inconvenient to act as a Clow card.It seems that I need to find a time to borrow [-] million points of magic power from Xiao Fenghe.

With the progress of the goal of "promoting 'Akutagawa Ryunosuke' to join the Armed Detective Agency", the energy of the magic book, which Fuhe had not made a big move for a long time, finally picked up.

Her magic book collection progress has long been close to 90%, and the new card drawn this time is a very interesting ability.

"The Black Cat in the Rue Morgue" by Edgar Allan Poe.

The card effect of "The Black Cat of the Rue Morgue" is to seal people into the reasoning written by themselves. The trapped person can only escape from the book if he completes the reasoning and finds the prisoner.

"It feels like playing a real-life escape room!" Feng He seemed a little excited, and seemed to want to experience it for himself immediately: "It's still a super-real scene version!"

Poe took a step back with his raccoon in his arms.

For some reason, he always felt that trouble was about to hit him.

Probably to test his ominous premonition, the girl asked him immediately with starry eyes: "Can you teach me to write reasoning?"

……

See it.

Trouble is coming.

"Speaking of this..." Dazai Osamu suddenly gave Nakahara Nakaya a malicious look: "In fact, you don't have to rely on reasoning to pass the level."

"what?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately realized what he was going to say.

"After all, there were people who came out by beating up all the suspects."

Feng He's pupil quakes: "Is this okay?"

"Surprised, isn't it? After all, this is a cheating method that only fools would use."

"So when Xiao Fenghe writes the story, remember to make the character more powerful."

Every word of Osamu Dazai contained connotations, but Feng He, who did not understand the inside story, nodded cautiously.

It would be so boring if the story she wrote was used to cheat too quickly to pass the level!

In terms of combat power, just refer to Mr. Gojo and Mr. Nakaya, um--the background of the story is set in Sicily at the end of the 19th century?After all, she just followed Giotto to visit.It feels like that kind of European castle is very suitable for some kind of murder!

Do you want to add the settings of flames and ghosts?Speaking of which, is the illusion too buggy in reasoning?Can the setting be rounded?

Feng He, whose train of thought has completely deviated from traditional reasoning, recorded her thoughts solemnly, and Poe seemed to have completely given up on correcting her.

Does superpower combat count as reasoning?This is the same reason that the current sports fan directly and very honestly puts a #战战# on the hashtag.

The Clow card was hers, and she had the final say.

As for who will be invited in to experience the book after it is finished... there must be someone interested, right?Like dun jun, dun jun and dun jun...?