Writer saves the world
Chapter 110
Summer is coming, the students changed into short-sleeved school uniforms, and when Naruto added a small freezer to sell cold drinks, Rimbaud who said "I'll be back in a few days" finally set foot on Yokohama with Verlaine journey.
They were on the ship of Mafia port, and the ship was carrying valuable cargo, so the journey was not very peaceful, and they encountered several accidents at sea. The boat was smashed and confiscated and stopped, almost hurting his own boat.
Ogiwara Sakutaro, who was on the same boat, hid behind Rimbaud with a face of fear, although in principle he was the general manager of the ship.
"But you have a better relationship with him." Ogiwara Sakutaro said it confidently and honestly, cowardly and aboveboard--No one can stand the ground-shaking movement of Verlaine.
What's more, Rimbaud never concealed his relationship with Verlaine from the moment they met. Verlaine also rushed out of Rimbaud's room just now. Sakutaro Ogiwara substituted the same scene, thinking that if he tried to persuade a fight, he would be crushed into a small cake by Verlaine.
Rimbaud saw Ogiwara Sakutaro's expression, and knew that this kid must have imagined something inappropriate for children, but he didn't bother to explain that he and Verlaine were just sleeping under the quilt, and when the golden cube flickered when he raised his hand, he called Verlaine Smashed into the sea sober and sober.
Rimbaud was also planning to use this ship to reappear in the port of Mafia in a logical manner. He accidentally missed work for more than half a year. The tool man cadres who used it before were also cleaned up to make room for the tool man on Nevernd. This time he went back It will take a few days to re-establish your control over Port Mafia - the leader of Port Mafia is old, maybe this is a good time for a replacement.
Of course, Rimbaud didn't intend to take the position by himself. It would be better to hide behind the tool man with more money and less work.After showing the gate of the casino for a year and doing charity work for the port Mafia for a year, Rimbaud was enough as a laborer.
So he has to think about whether to pick a ready-made one from the cadres, or choose a suitable potential stock to cultivate.
After all, the collection of colored paintings can only revive the dead without the function of upgrading and updating. It is easy to choose a smart and easy-to-use tool as a tool.
When Verlaine jumped onto the boat from the sea, he saw the thoughtful expression on Rimbaud's face, with a faint smile that seemed to be somewhat sad at the corner of his mouth.Verlaine's back immediately shivered, and he felt that there were some bad thoughts in Rimbaud's mind.
It was the same way when they went on missions together before, as long as Rimbaud showed such an expression, someone must be in trouble.
Then Rimbaud asked Verlaine whether he planned to return to his old business and hang out in the underground world after arriving in Japan, or whether he had any other plans for the future.
Assassin is always a good business, especially a master like Verlaine, who will only become more and more sought-after as the war subsides.If Verlaine wants to continue in this line of work, Rimbaud thinks it would be a good choice for him to work part-time as a killer agent, and if Verlaine is tired of the darkness and wants to go to the bright side...
Rimbaud had seen that possibility in Zhongyuan, and he thought it would be very good.
Verlaine was at a loss for Rimbaud's question, and you could clearly see his bewilderment from his eyes—Verlaine never thought about the long-term future, and the other side of living as one pleases is treating each day as the last He never had any chance to choose, so that when he realized that he would have a long, long future—with Rimbaud and Zhongya Nakahara, he suddenly looked sluggish like a bird surrounded by cans. Overwhelmed cat.
"...Forget it." Rimbaud smiled helplessly, covered Verlaine's head with the towel handed over by Sakutaro Ogiwara, and rubbed his wet and dripping hair, "Don't worry, think about it when you get back."
They still have such a long future, even if it takes Verlaine ten or twenty years to figure out what he wants to do, it is not too late.
Rimbaud and Verlaine seriously notified the Japanese government when they landed in Japan this time. According to the contract signed by the heads of state and the traitors, as long as the traitors abide by the rules and do nothing, at least on the surface, they will not cause any major problems. , they can wander freely around the world like ordinary citizens.
Adding this one is mainly for Wilde's dream of traveling around the world, but Rimbaud and Verlaine also benefited from it, and the Japanese government had to bite the bullet and let the two walking nuclear/bombs land in Yokohama.
They also couldn't tell whether they were more shocked to find out that Rimbaud had recovered his memory long ago and had taken root in Yokohama for more than a year, or they were more shocked by the fact that the transcendent bought one and got one free and planned to live permanently.
Mr. Prime Minister only knew that his chance of getting Natsume Soseki down was a little bit smaller, and he couldn't help being depressed seeing Natsume Soseki's high-spirited look.
Times have changed...
After the experience of the betrayers, the status of the transcendent, or the top combat power equivalent to the transcendent, is more prominent than during the war. Correspondingly, Natsume Soseki, who holds the trump card of Gojo Satoru and has some friendship with the Onmyoji monster The status has risen with the tide.
The traditional political factions are no longer so easy to use. The one who can fight against Natsume Soseki right now is the King of Gold who also has a strong intention to participate in politics. A good card for the Shibusawa family.
The only thing that Mr. Prime Minister is thankful for is that these three parties are currently getting along fairly harmoniously, maintaining a delicate balance with each other, so his position has been stabilized, and he was not forced to step down as soon as he came back.
As for whether they will fight in the future... that's a headache for his next boss.
Thinking that there were only a few days left in his term of office, Mr. Prime Minister suddenly felt relieved because of Rimbaud and Verlaine's heaviness. He waved the pot to Natsume Soseki, determined to lie down until he retired safely.
Natsume Soseki, who was busy with the resumption of public schools across the country, dropped a pot for no reason, and he had no resentment except that he had no choice but to take it.The two transcendents strolled over and prepared to take root in such a big matter, even if no one pushed the blame to him, he had to find a way to grab it by himself to see the situation.
Rimbaud "lost his memory" in Yokohama for more than a year. Natsume Soseki only had remote monitoring and had no direct contact with him. However, based on the intelligence obtained from Futaba Tingming and the surveillance records, Natsume Soseki was still very concerned about the arrival of Rimbaud and Verlaine. very optimistic.
"Do you want to go and have a look together?" Natsume Soseki closed the file and asked friendlyly Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who was shutting himself up on the sofa in his office.
From the looks of it, it seemed that he had been challenged and was beaten by Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie in mixed doubles.The white-haired boy was lying on the sofa with his knees hugged. His clothes were disheveled, his eyes were black and blue, his cheeks and corners of his mouth were bruised and swollen. The pain of the injury was not obvious, but it was extremely insulting.
Even Natsume Soseki noticed that Shibusawa Ryuhiko's hair was bald, which stood out among the well-manicured long white hair, which may be why Shibusawa Ryuhiko walked away with his hat and refused Natsume Soseki's invitation.
With his bruised nose, swollen face and bald hair, he just wants to lock himself up and see no one, and he doesn't even want to see a guy like Transcendent who sounds like Wujo Wujo.
Natsume Soseki watched the back of Shibusawa Ryuhiko leave, and actually developed some affection for him. Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie are both adults who have graduated from high school, and they catch Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who is only 15 years old, every day Bullying is indeed inappropriate, and it is impossible for the Shibusawa family to sit idly by if this continues. Natsume Soseki does not want to experience the feeling of the parents of the bear children being approached to complain.
Natsume Soseki thought he would talk to Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie when he had time, and Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie had finished pulling Shibusawa Maomao's white hair, and they were holding snacks in one hand and squeezing their good schoolmates with the other. They went to Yokohama to see the demeanor of the gods.
"Especially Haibara!" Gojo Gojo rubbed Huibara Yuu's hair seriously, "You saved your life by relying on him, you must worship our Chuya Daimyojin a lot!"
With Gojo Satoru holding his head, Hui Yuanxiong could only keep nodding his head in agreement, and couldn't help touching the amulet hanging around his neck with lingering fear.
This is the second one, the previous one was destroyed in the mission - the fatal mission of miscalculating the first-level spell spirit as the second-level spell spirit, if there is no amulet to blow up the spell spirit at the last moment, he should have died terribly Die again.
To be honest, because of that task, Hui Yuanxiong and Nanami Jianren felt that they were a bit psychologically shadowed by the word god, and they also had some repulsion towards the "Chuya God" who was very interested in it and clamored to see it every day. mood.
So can you not go today...
"Don't worry." Xia Youjie restrained Jianren Qihai who was still trying to struggle, "When you see him, you will know that it is a very happy thing to be his disciple."
He had a gentle and loving smile on his face, and his tone was very bewitching, like a missionary of some strange religion. Under his hand, Jianren Qihai held the amulet around his neck in fear.
Although this talisman is said to be produced by "Chuya God", but looking at Hui Yuanxiong who has been gradually fooled by Xia Youjie and yearns for Zhongya God, the helpless Nanami Jianren can only grasp this only straw to save his life .
If he couldn't beat them, he really wanted to give Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie a shot, to see if they had been brainwashed by some "evil/god".
This pious face full of gods is simply outrageous for these two people.
"Ha - chirp -!"
Zhong Yuanzhong also sneezed violently, and after the sneeze, he seemed to be stunned and froze for a while before muttering softly: "It seems that some of my believers were preaching just now..."
The feeling of being too far away is not obvious, but it does not prevent Nakahara Chuya from meticulously logical reasoning, and in a second judges that Gojo Satoru is definitely doing bad things behind his back.
After all, the only ones he can count as believers are Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie, who were forced into the religion. These two have always been involved in trouble together, and they can be classified as one.
Nakahara Chuya then sneezed several times in a row, and had to face the attention of all the classmates and teachers in the classroom. While his cheeks were burning, he quietly wrote another note to Gojo Satoru.
He no longer wants this believer, can I return it?
They were on the ship of Mafia port, and the ship was carrying valuable cargo, so the journey was not very peaceful, and they encountered several accidents at sea. The boat was smashed and confiscated and stopped, almost hurting his own boat.
Ogiwara Sakutaro, who was on the same boat, hid behind Rimbaud with a face of fear, although in principle he was the general manager of the ship.
"But you have a better relationship with him." Ogiwara Sakutaro said it confidently and honestly, cowardly and aboveboard--No one can stand the ground-shaking movement of Verlaine.
What's more, Rimbaud never concealed his relationship with Verlaine from the moment they met. Verlaine also rushed out of Rimbaud's room just now. Sakutaro Ogiwara substituted the same scene, thinking that if he tried to persuade a fight, he would be crushed into a small cake by Verlaine.
Rimbaud saw Ogiwara Sakutaro's expression, and knew that this kid must have imagined something inappropriate for children, but he didn't bother to explain that he and Verlaine were just sleeping under the quilt, and when the golden cube flickered when he raised his hand, he called Verlaine Smashed into the sea sober and sober.
Rimbaud was also planning to use this ship to reappear in the port of Mafia in a logical manner. He accidentally missed work for more than half a year. The tool man cadres who used it before were also cleaned up to make room for the tool man on Nevernd. This time he went back It will take a few days to re-establish your control over Port Mafia - the leader of Port Mafia is old, maybe this is a good time for a replacement.
Of course, Rimbaud didn't intend to take the position by himself. It would be better to hide behind the tool man with more money and less work.After showing the gate of the casino for a year and doing charity work for the port Mafia for a year, Rimbaud was enough as a laborer.
So he has to think about whether to pick a ready-made one from the cadres, or choose a suitable potential stock to cultivate.
After all, the collection of colored paintings can only revive the dead without the function of upgrading and updating. It is easy to choose a smart and easy-to-use tool as a tool.
When Verlaine jumped onto the boat from the sea, he saw the thoughtful expression on Rimbaud's face, with a faint smile that seemed to be somewhat sad at the corner of his mouth.Verlaine's back immediately shivered, and he felt that there were some bad thoughts in Rimbaud's mind.
It was the same way when they went on missions together before, as long as Rimbaud showed such an expression, someone must be in trouble.
Then Rimbaud asked Verlaine whether he planned to return to his old business and hang out in the underground world after arriving in Japan, or whether he had any other plans for the future.
Assassin is always a good business, especially a master like Verlaine, who will only become more and more sought-after as the war subsides.If Verlaine wants to continue in this line of work, Rimbaud thinks it would be a good choice for him to work part-time as a killer agent, and if Verlaine is tired of the darkness and wants to go to the bright side...
Rimbaud had seen that possibility in Zhongyuan, and he thought it would be very good.
Verlaine was at a loss for Rimbaud's question, and you could clearly see his bewilderment from his eyes—Verlaine never thought about the long-term future, and the other side of living as one pleases is treating each day as the last He never had any chance to choose, so that when he realized that he would have a long, long future—with Rimbaud and Zhongya Nakahara, he suddenly looked sluggish like a bird surrounded by cans. Overwhelmed cat.
"...Forget it." Rimbaud smiled helplessly, covered Verlaine's head with the towel handed over by Sakutaro Ogiwara, and rubbed his wet and dripping hair, "Don't worry, think about it when you get back."
They still have such a long future, even if it takes Verlaine ten or twenty years to figure out what he wants to do, it is not too late.
Rimbaud and Verlaine seriously notified the Japanese government when they landed in Japan this time. According to the contract signed by the heads of state and the traitors, as long as the traitors abide by the rules and do nothing, at least on the surface, they will not cause any major problems. , they can wander freely around the world like ordinary citizens.
Adding this one is mainly for Wilde's dream of traveling around the world, but Rimbaud and Verlaine also benefited from it, and the Japanese government had to bite the bullet and let the two walking nuclear/bombs land in Yokohama.
They also couldn't tell whether they were more shocked to find out that Rimbaud had recovered his memory long ago and had taken root in Yokohama for more than a year, or they were more shocked by the fact that the transcendent bought one and got one free and planned to live permanently.
Mr. Prime Minister only knew that his chance of getting Natsume Soseki down was a little bit smaller, and he couldn't help being depressed seeing Natsume Soseki's high-spirited look.
Times have changed...
After the experience of the betrayers, the status of the transcendent, or the top combat power equivalent to the transcendent, is more prominent than during the war. Correspondingly, Natsume Soseki, who holds the trump card of Gojo Satoru and has some friendship with the Onmyoji monster The status has risen with the tide.
The traditional political factions are no longer so easy to use. The one who can fight against Natsume Soseki right now is the King of Gold who also has a strong intention to participate in politics. A good card for the Shibusawa family.
The only thing that Mr. Prime Minister is thankful for is that these three parties are currently getting along fairly harmoniously, maintaining a delicate balance with each other, so his position has been stabilized, and he was not forced to step down as soon as he came back.
As for whether they will fight in the future... that's a headache for his next boss.
Thinking that there were only a few days left in his term of office, Mr. Prime Minister suddenly felt relieved because of Rimbaud and Verlaine's heaviness. He waved the pot to Natsume Soseki, determined to lie down until he retired safely.
Natsume Soseki, who was busy with the resumption of public schools across the country, dropped a pot for no reason, and he had no resentment except that he had no choice but to take it.The two transcendents strolled over and prepared to take root in such a big matter, even if no one pushed the blame to him, he had to find a way to grab it by himself to see the situation.
Rimbaud "lost his memory" in Yokohama for more than a year. Natsume Soseki only had remote monitoring and had no direct contact with him. However, based on the intelligence obtained from Futaba Tingming and the surveillance records, Natsume Soseki was still very concerned about the arrival of Rimbaud and Verlaine. very optimistic.
"Do you want to go and have a look together?" Natsume Soseki closed the file and asked friendlyly Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who was shutting himself up on the sofa in his office.
From the looks of it, it seemed that he had been challenged and was beaten by Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie in mixed doubles.The white-haired boy was lying on the sofa with his knees hugged. His clothes were disheveled, his eyes were black and blue, his cheeks and corners of his mouth were bruised and swollen. The pain of the injury was not obvious, but it was extremely insulting.
Even Natsume Soseki noticed that Shibusawa Ryuhiko's hair was bald, which stood out among the well-manicured long white hair, which may be why Shibusawa Ryuhiko walked away with his hat and refused Natsume Soseki's invitation.
With his bruised nose, swollen face and bald hair, he just wants to lock himself up and see no one, and he doesn't even want to see a guy like Transcendent who sounds like Wujo Wujo.
Natsume Soseki watched the back of Shibusawa Ryuhiko leave, and actually developed some affection for him. Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie are both adults who have graduated from high school, and they catch Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who is only 15 years old, every day Bullying is indeed inappropriate, and it is impossible for the Shibusawa family to sit idly by if this continues. Natsume Soseki does not want to experience the feeling of the parents of the bear children being approached to complain.
Natsume Soseki thought he would talk to Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie when he had time, and Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie had finished pulling Shibusawa Maomao's white hair, and they were holding snacks in one hand and squeezing their good schoolmates with the other. They went to Yokohama to see the demeanor of the gods.
"Especially Haibara!" Gojo Gojo rubbed Huibara Yuu's hair seriously, "You saved your life by relying on him, you must worship our Chuya Daimyojin a lot!"
With Gojo Satoru holding his head, Hui Yuanxiong could only keep nodding his head in agreement, and couldn't help touching the amulet hanging around his neck with lingering fear.
This is the second one, the previous one was destroyed in the mission - the fatal mission of miscalculating the first-level spell spirit as the second-level spell spirit, if there is no amulet to blow up the spell spirit at the last moment, he should have died terribly Die again.
To be honest, because of that task, Hui Yuanxiong and Nanami Jianren felt that they were a bit psychologically shadowed by the word god, and they also had some repulsion towards the "Chuya God" who was very interested in it and clamored to see it every day. mood.
So can you not go today...
"Don't worry." Xia Youjie restrained Jianren Qihai who was still trying to struggle, "When you see him, you will know that it is a very happy thing to be his disciple."
He had a gentle and loving smile on his face, and his tone was very bewitching, like a missionary of some strange religion. Under his hand, Jianren Qihai held the amulet around his neck in fear.
Although this talisman is said to be produced by "Chuya God", but looking at Hui Yuanxiong who has been gradually fooled by Xia Youjie and yearns for Zhongya God, the helpless Nanami Jianren can only grasp this only straw to save his life .
If he couldn't beat them, he really wanted to give Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie a shot, to see if they had been brainwashed by some "evil/god".
This pious face full of gods is simply outrageous for these two people.
"Ha - chirp -!"
Zhong Yuanzhong also sneezed violently, and after the sneeze, he seemed to be stunned and froze for a while before muttering softly: "It seems that some of my believers were preaching just now..."
The feeling of being too far away is not obvious, but it does not prevent Nakahara Chuya from meticulously logical reasoning, and in a second judges that Gojo Satoru is definitely doing bad things behind his back.
After all, the only ones he can count as believers are Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie, who were forced into the religion. These two have always been involved in trouble together, and they can be classified as one.
Nakahara Chuya then sneezed several times in a row, and had to face the attention of all the classmates and teachers in the classroom. While his cheeks were burning, he quietly wrote another note to Gojo Satoru.
He no longer wants this believer, can I return it?
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