what does the leader taste like today

No food allowed.

Di Lu dug out these curse-like words again in her heart, raised her hand lazily, and sent the special materials and bricks and tiles sent by the logistics department to their respective places where they should stay. Location.

The gravel residue at the explosion site was cleaned up, and the original broken bulb was replaced with a new incandescent lamp.No one approached the door of the empty weapon storage room, only Di Lu stood in the middle of the corridor, accompanied by a pile of cold materials.

This is the first time he has been punished.Flattening her mouth, Dilu sat down on the cement bag, thinking dejectedly that Mr. Dazai had gone too far.He doesn't seek fame or money, and the idea of ​​being a demon is only eating and drinking. As a result, he still honestly eats compressed biscuits every day.

Pooh!It's so unpalatable.

Osamu Dazai is not a devil, if Dilu is not allowed to eat at all, who will do the work?He just stopped talking to Dilu himself, drove him out of the chief's office, and sent Nakahara Chuya and Verlaine to provide three meals a day.

But how can white water-soaked compressed biscuits be called eating, that is called living hard and stubbornly.

The punishment time is one month, and the guard work during this period will be taken over by Nakahara Nakaya. Dilu only needs to repair the basement and R&D department within seven days, and then be drilled by Verlaine before returning to the small desk in the chief's office. fish.He thought of the desk calendar on the table. Among the 24 solar terms and festivals drawn on the small square grid, Bailu should be Bailu one month after the beginning of autumn.Cold life and dew condensate, swan geese return to the south, it is a good time to find Mr. Dazai to eat crabs.

As long as he can resist the temptation of the owner, drink cold water and eat biscuits every day like an ascetic monk.

be patient!After all, if you don't eat, you will die.

After silently moving the tiles for two hours, Di Lu tiled the exposed parts of the ceiling.He rubbed his belly and blinked without emotion, feeling a little hungry.

Now eating has become a kind of torment. He hesitated for a while, looking at the various building materials piled up together, and then at his hands and the small box placed in the corner. His hands that were not directly engaged in labor were still white. , it becomes more transparent after the strength is exhausted.

Wagashi Black Forest Red Velvet Carrot Cake, my favorite dessert in my heart.After thinking about it, Di Lu decided that it would be better to fill his stomach first.

It was Verlaine who was in charge of serving lunch today.The hole connecting to the basement has not been repaired, revealing the inside of the gray-brown wall and the dark room behind it, making it easier for Dilu to drill directly from the weapon research and development department into Verlaine's bedroom.

It is said to be a bedroom, but it is actually no different from a prison cell.

The empty basement was about the size of Osamu Dazai's office, but there was only a camp bed in the corner.A small bookshelf full of poetry anthologies, a table and lamps stacked along the wall, plus a wicker chair under the skylight.These constitute the entire living space of Verlaine.

The lights in the room were still off, and Di Lu whispered, "Mafia is so poor."

To this day, Osamu Dazai still hasn't corrected Dilu's misconceptions.The darkness will not affect his vision, Di Lu thought for a while, turned his neck slightly and found Verlaine in a familiar position.

Lifting his fingers slightly, Di Lu's feet left the ground, and he floated in front of Verlaine as usual.

When he was still knocking outside, Verlaine noticed him, but he didn't pay attention.The sunlight shining through the skylight was warm and bright. With this light, the poetry collection in Verlaine’s hands turned page after page. The yellowed paper might be due to old age or the warm tone of the sun in recent days. Press a small box over the French curlicue type.

Verlaine's eyelashes cast a thick shadow on the surface of the small box, and he tapped on the surface of the cardboard box: "What is this?"

"Mobile phone." Di Lu answered slowly.

"Why did you give me your phone?"

"Because Chuya said you don't have a cell phone."

"Why?" Verlaine asked why stubbornly like a repeater, his raised head and frown showed that he didn't understand very much, his golden eyes looked at Di Lu, asking for an answer.

"Because Mr. Dazai said that every member of Mafia at the port can go to the logistics department to get a mobile phone." Di Lu spoke slowly, he thought for a while, and then added, "So I got it for you."

Di Lu took the small box away from Verlaine's collection of poems. He fiddled with it with his head down, took out the phone and charged it, and put the black smart communication tool back into Verlaine's hands after everything was ready.

"I can teach you how to play." Seeing that we have different recipes and are both non-human.

Ogi Lu said with a blank face, and his eyes were dazzling, as if he was not the one who was just picked up by Osamu Dazai a month ago and didn't understand anything.

Verlaine said nothing.

How can an otaku who stays in the basement all year round can't even use electronic equipment, Di Lu blinked incomprehensibly.After lunch, Chuya would often take him to play video games together, and sometimes Mr. Dazai would also join in. They told Dilu that an otaku must play games and watch TV at home if he doesn’t go out. kind of electronic equipment.

Mobile games can also be picked up quickly.

Looking at the phone on Verlaine's lap and then at himself, he decided to believe the words of Mr. Dazai and Chuya, and this conclusion must be correct.

"Eat first." Di Lu said dryly about the next plan, "Then we will play games online."

Tilting his head, he waited for Verlaine's response.

Verlaine also raised his head and looked back at him.He is like a piece of cold ancient jade, even if Di Lu tries to smell it, it is difficult to feel his feelings.The light golden pupils reflected the expressionless Di Lu.

It took a long time before Verlaine lowered his head. He closed the poetry collection and sent it back to the empty space on the bookshelf with the wind.

After finishing these, he sighed: "Okay."

If it is a compressed biscuit that is not tasty, Di Lu will eat very little.Di Lu's lunch was settled with just a few words, and Verlaine saw him frowning and struggling to swallow, and even spat out the non-existent food residue.

He didn't show much expression, but invited Di Lu to sit on the rattan chair after seeing that Di Lu was almost done.

The sunlight through the skylight is much milder than that outside, not as sinister as seen in the chief's office.Di Lu looked up, but didn't find that the air conditioner was installed in the basement, but the coolness brought by the wind was lazy.

"First pick up things on the ground, then manipulate the characters to hide in the circle, and shoot when they see others."

The most popular game among young people is downloaded on the mobile phone. Di Lu is slowly teaching Verlaine the basics. He always adds supplements to every sentence, so he is not a good teacher.But Di Lu believes that Verlaine, as a game master who has stayed underground for several years, must be able to understand his words.

It never occurred to him that the label "game master" was just randomly affixed to Verlaine by him.

This is a four-player cooperative shooting game. In addition to the two of them, there are two netizens who don't know each other.The rules of the game require 100 players, a total of 25 teams, to attack each other in a gradually shrinking map, and raising Gu usually does not end until the only team left.

In the beginning, Verlaine played smoothly. Their team was very lucky and didn't meet other players along the way.An unknown passer-by, player A, drives a car, and the character controlled by Verlaine somehow becomes the driver.

He looked at the phone, and the character with the M50 on his back had long black hair. Verlaine tapped the screen with his fingertips, and his expression gradually became focused.

The car drove all the way to the edge of the cliff.

On one side of the cliff are high mountains and dense maple forests.Di Lu turned on the game sound to play, and the sound of rustling came from the small square box, until it became louder and louder, and the gunshot sounded——

"Enemy attack." Di Lu's calm voice suddenly sounded.

There are thundering gunshots, gradually approaching enemies, and dense flaming maple leaves.

Game Xiaobai, a pure novice, Verlaine suddenly became nervous, his hand trembled, and he subconsciously exerted force in his hand.

... His brand new mobile phone, which had just been received from Di Lu, was cut to pieces by the wind.

Glass and electronic parts fell to the ground with a clatter. Di Lu slowly raised his eyes. He looked at Verlaine. Amethyst's eyes were rigid like a cold pool deep in the mountains. Then he looked at his mobile phone and slowly typed a question mark.

After Verlaine's mobile phone was killed, his game character as a driver sent a car of people directly to the bottom of the cliff.

There was a booming sound, and the four-person team in the game was wiped out.

"Hey, you should be more serious when playing games."

Kudo Shin threw his cell phone on the bed.

Kudo Shinichi, a famous high school student detective, is an energetic high school student before being a detective. Like all ordinary male high school students, he also likes to play games. He also learned how to shoot in Hawaii and touched a real gun , I have a soft spot for shooting games.

This does not affect that he will be sent away directly to play GG after encountering a pig teammate.

The driver who played the trick obviously knew another player. The young and energetic Kudo Shinichi was very upset. He quit the game interface, opened the team interface, and sent messages to the two unknown players opposite.

"E-sports, food is the original sin."

How can I learn the basic operations well!

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Today's second update will be updated at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow.

Dazai: Verlaine, go develop Dilu's ability.

Dilu: Come play games, Verlaine.

Verlaine: ?