what does the leader taste like today
Chapter 17
Osamu Dazai didn't speak, but silently extended the time for Dilu to be punished.He felt that his guards were getting more and more courageous, and they were confident in fishing, and they could use crooked ways to lead others into the ditch.
This other person refers specifically to Verlaine.
It's just that the punishment of extending the day is often not painful to Dilu, anyway, he has eaten compressed biscuits for a month, and another day is acceptable.First, Di Lu let out a dispensable "Oh".
Sitting on his single bed, he was stunned by Osamu Dazai's silence for a while, and for the first time, he was vaguely aware of Mr. Dazai's speechlessness without relying on his sense of smell.
Di Lu turned his head and thought about it. He and Verlaine also proved in the game that Mafia's assassination skills in the port are very good. This should be a good thing... What went wrong?
After thinking about it for a long time, Di Lu decided to act according to his intuition, and his negative emotions made him slightly correct his bad behavior.So Di Lu's schedule became: in the morning, he repaired the bombed buildings, in the afternoon, he used his mind to fly around Verlaine, and in the evening, he played games online with Verlaine and unknown netizens.
The behavior of fishing at work has become a game geek who leaves work on time.This regular and unerring behavior lasted for a month.
"I'm going back upstairs tomorrow." In the game time at night, the familiar map and the familiar car, but the driver was replaced by Di Lu.On the steep hillside, the off-road vehicle slides along the ridge.There was silence in the team channel, and what came from the phone was either distant gunshots or the special sound of a car hitting an obstacle.
Kudo Shin was taken aback by his sudden nonsense, and almost rolled out of the car with a shaking hand.
"what?"
Di Lu kindly explained: "That's right, I'm going back upstairs to work."
"What kind of job, are you an adult? Your company won't employ child labor, right? It's illegal." Kudo Shinichi muttered with concern.
Kudo Shinichi didn't know why, even though these two guys cheated him twice in a row, he still played games with them every night in pain.Probably God couldn't see these two people who didn't know anything harming the game, so he was sent to shoulder the heavy responsibility of game teaching.
Fortunately, within a month, although the guy with the game ID "Rimbaud" (Verlaine) made a lot of jokes in the first few days, the growth rate of the two of them in the later stage was astonishingly terrifying.Verlaine was holding a dagger, and Di Lu was able to harvest the heads of the audience with a pistol, leaving Kudo Shinichi alone with a sniper rifle on his back, unable to find the red-named hostile target.
"It's not a child laborer." Di Lu gave the answer. After thinking about the fragmented memory, he himself couldn't tell the exact age, so he could only vaguely add, "I'm very old."
For fear that Kudo Shinichi would not believe it, he emphasized again: "It's really big."
Kudo Shinichi spontaneously conjured up the image of an uncle with a young voice but already a big belly. He was silent for a moment, shook his head, and erased this terrible image from his mind.The detective's sense of smell came online, and Kudo Shinichi was puzzled: "The way you treat people, you don't feel like an adult..."
"Employing child labor is really illegal. If you need help, you can find me or call the police if you need help."
"..." The two people who worked in a black-hearted company like Mafia in the port should never have the idea of calling the police in their entire lives.
Verlaine sat in the co-pilot seat, looking at the scenery outside the car window as usual. The maple leaf forest in the game was eternally red. He watched the maple leaves disappearing from his sight one by one, and he heard whether his teammates had a match or not. small talk.
Suddenly, he said, "Someone is here."
So much for chatting, all you need to play games is focus.Dilu quickly parked the car under the tree, opened the door, got out of the car, and groped all the way in the direction Verlaine said with the small pistol on his waist.After getting off the car, Verlaine closed his eyes and rested by the tree, without any intention of helping Di Lu.
Kudo Shinichi thought he was a strategist plus a sniper in the team. He found a grassy high ground and squatted down, opened the sights and looked for the enemy Verlaine said within sight.
But before he caught a trace of vision through the lens, four gunshots sounded in the distance.He raised his head helplessly, and saw Di Lu in the distance, who had killed the enemy neatly, waved at him.
"Damn it, you killed all the enemies again."
If the only disadvantage of teaming up with Verlaine Dilu is that he hasn't personally defeated an enemy in the game for a long, long time, he is often the one who gives the strategy, and Verlaine and Dilu quickly implement it, so that he can't even drink soup .In parentheses, Tang refers to the heads of enemies in the game.
Is it really okay to be so talented in shooting games?Kudo Shinichi was a bit unwilling to admit defeat, he was still a 17-year-old boy after all, with a haughty personality and a quick-spoken heart.
Putting the sniper rifle behind him, he stood up, half depressed and half complaining, and rushed to Di Lu who had just returned to the assembly point: "I'm actually good at shooting."
Dilu stood on the spot and tilted his head, and the short game character circled Kudo Shinichi on the spot.
"I don't think there's anything special about you."
The people brought in by him, Ozaki Hongye, Nakahara Chuya, Verlaine, Black Lizard, and the companions of the action team, Dilu compared these people with Kudo Shinichi one by one, and he felt that even Chuya called Dazai with super weak physical skills Mister's shooting ability may be better than this netizen.
Kudo Shinichi was completely unaware that Dilu had already made a comprehensive comparison and evaluation for him, and he said unconvinced: "I'm not talking about a game, but reality! In reality, I really know how to use a gun. "
Influenced by his father, Mr. Detective has received complete training in shooting, gun assembly, and bomb disposal in Hawaii. He is confident that he is far superior to ordinary people in these aspects. If it is a live-action shooting game in an amusement park, he will not lose. For Verlaine and Dilu!
"You are also near Tokyo. If we have a chance, we can have a competition." Kudo Shinichi suggested.
The expectant eyes swept back and forth between Di Lu and Verlaine, while the two people who were scanned looked at each other.
Dilu: "He's inviting us." It's a challenge to the port Mafia.
Verlaine: "We do not resist any challenge." Gravity will punish the challenger.
The two said in unison: "The challenge is accepted."
What charades are they playing?Kudo Shinichi is at a loss, even with a genius mind like him, he can't read the brainwaves of two paralyzed people through a mobile phone screen.
Patting his head, he made another voice: "Then this weekend? Listen to me... My friend said that there seems to be a new amusement park called 'Tropical Paradise' in Tokyo this weekend. We can meet there." In the playground Match shooters are not bad either.
Di Lu silently recorded the time and place, and asked another question: "Can I use my own weapons?"
His mind power will definitely make the challenger understand what fear is!
On the first day of punishment, Di Lu returned to his small desk on the top floor as he wished.
The calendar on the desk was carefully flipped to September. Di Lu counted the days, drew a circle with a red pen in the grid of solar term Bai Lu, and wrote the word "crab" with Shang Xian's immature brushwork.
After thinking about it, he wrote again, adding the words "catch or buy".
Mr. Dazai’s favorite food is crab. The day he agreed to meet with an unknown netizen (Kudo Shinichi) happened to be Bailu. It is said that the crabs in this season will be delicious. After finishing the challenge in the afternoon, I can help Mr. Dazai get a few Come.
Thinking of this, Di Lu raised his head.
The Osamu Dazai in sight has not changed much from a month ago. The weather has turned cooler, so the black coat has been moved from the back of the chair to the shoulders, and the bandages have covered his right eye and his bare wrist and neck.Dilu always felt that Osamu Dazai's temperament was more alienated than the last time they met.
He rubbed his eyes, and the sense of alienation disappeared again.
Probably hallucinations, Di Lu frowned and couldn't think of a result.He decisively let go of his doubts and ran to Osamu Dazai's desk.
"Mr. Dazai, I want to go to Tokyo this weekend."
On the weekend, Mr. Dazai and Chuya seem to be going out to negotiate with some family. As for the content of the negotiation and the name of the family, he is not the object of concern.Dilu now just wants Dazai Osamu to approve his application to go out.
To protect the glory of Mafia, Mr. Dazai's port!The expressionless Di Lu shouted slogans in his heart.
Osamu Dazai paused when he heard Dilu's application.He slowly raised his head to look at the white-haired boy in front of him who had been with him for a long time, his eyes were full of himself.
After thinking for a moment, Osamu Dazai smiled: "Yes, as long as Di Lu can persuade Verlaine to go with you."
"Okay." This is the meaning of promise, and Dilu's actions have always been swift and neat.
He immediately called Zhongyuan Zhongya, and after watching the Zhefa cadre who hadn't seen him for a long time push open the door of the chief's office, Dilu immediately floated out.He bowed politely to the leaders and cadres, and then ran away quickly, closing the office door behind him.
"Chuya helps me keep an eye on Mr. Dazai, and I'll go find Verlaine."
The door closed gently, with almost negligible noise.Zhong Yuanzhong also watched Di Lu get up to go out and close the door. When he turned around, his face was so dark that ink dripped out.
Nakahara knocked his fist on the leader's desk, and the poor desk trembled involuntarily due to the violence.
"Hey, mackerel, what do you mean!" Nakahara Zhongya had heard Dilu explain the whole story as early as when he received Dilu's call. Of course, he would pay attention to and give affection to this child who was raised by himself.
That doesn't mean he'll just watch Osamu Dazai push Dilu into danger.
"Didn't we agree before that we can't let Dilu leave the port of Mafia and leave our protection area?" Zhong Yuan said through gritted teeth, "What exactly do you want?"
Recalling Di Lu's act of pulling out his eyeballs and stuffing them back intact, his whole body is full of mysteries, especially the almost immortal healing that he has shown has been discovered by the traitor Ono.
Although Ono has been executed, who knows if he has passed any relevant information before his death.
No one can resist the temptation to be nearly immortal.
nobody.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Tropical Paradise, Conan's source of all evil.
New One: Let's Play Real CS (Real Shooting Game)
Dilu and Verlaine's understanding: I challenge you.
So the two took out real guns/use different abilities.
Today's Shinichi still doesn't know what kind of people (not people) are on the other side of the network cable
In order to read smoothly, I directly wrote the names of Verlaine, Dilu, and Shinichi, but in fact they have not exchanged their real names, and they call each other the game ID
Something may not be updated tomorrow
This other person refers specifically to Verlaine.
It's just that the punishment of extending the day is often not painful to Dilu, anyway, he has eaten compressed biscuits for a month, and another day is acceptable.First, Di Lu let out a dispensable "Oh".
Sitting on his single bed, he was stunned by Osamu Dazai's silence for a while, and for the first time, he was vaguely aware of Mr. Dazai's speechlessness without relying on his sense of smell.
Di Lu turned his head and thought about it. He and Verlaine also proved in the game that Mafia's assassination skills in the port are very good. This should be a good thing... What went wrong?
After thinking about it for a long time, Di Lu decided to act according to his intuition, and his negative emotions made him slightly correct his bad behavior.So Di Lu's schedule became: in the morning, he repaired the bombed buildings, in the afternoon, he used his mind to fly around Verlaine, and in the evening, he played games online with Verlaine and unknown netizens.
The behavior of fishing at work has become a game geek who leaves work on time.This regular and unerring behavior lasted for a month.
"I'm going back upstairs tomorrow." In the game time at night, the familiar map and the familiar car, but the driver was replaced by Di Lu.On the steep hillside, the off-road vehicle slides along the ridge.There was silence in the team channel, and what came from the phone was either distant gunshots or the special sound of a car hitting an obstacle.
Kudo Shin was taken aback by his sudden nonsense, and almost rolled out of the car with a shaking hand.
"what?"
Di Lu kindly explained: "That's right, I'm going back upstairs to work."
"What kind of job, are you an adult? Your company won't employ child labor, right? It's illegal." Kudo Shinichi muttered with concern.
Kudo Shinichi didn't know why, even though these two guys cheated him twice in a row, he still played games with them every night in pain.Probably God couldn't see these two people who didn't know anything harming the game, so he was sent to shoulder the heavy responsibility of game teaching.
Fortunately, within a month, although the guy with the game ID "Rimbaud" (Verlaine) made a lot of jokes in the first few days, the growth rate of the two of them in the later stage was astonishingly terrifying.Verlaine was holding a dagger, and Di Lu was able to harvest the heads of the audience with a pistol, leaving Kudo Shinichi alone with a sniper rifle on his back, unable to find the red-named hostile target.
"It's not a child laborer." Di Lu gave the answer. After thinking about the fragmented memory, he himself couldn't tell the exact age, so he could only vaguely add, "I'm very old."
For fear that Kudo Shinichi would not believe it, he emphasized again: "It's really big."
Kudo Shinichi spontaneously conjured up the image of an uncle with a young voice but already a big belly. He was silent for a moment, shook his head, and erased this terrible image from his mind.The detective's sense of smell came online, and Kudo Shinichi was puzzled: "The way you treat people, you don't feel like an adult..."
"Employing child labor is really illegal. If you need help, you can find me or call the police if you need help."
"..." The two people who worked in a black-hearted company like Mafia in the port should never have the idea of calling the police in their entire lives.
Verlaine sat in the co-pilot seat, looking at the scenery outside the car window as usual. The maple leaf forest in the game was eternally red. He watched the maple leaves disappearing from his sight one by one, and he heard whether his teammates had a match or not. small talk.
Suddenly, he said, "Someone is here."
So much for chatting, all you need to play games is focus.Dilu quickly parked the car under the tree, opened the door, got out of the car, and groped all the way in the direction Verlaine said with the small pistol on his waist.After getting off the car, Verlaine closed his eyes and rested by the tree, without any intention of helping Di Lu.
Kudo Shinichi thought he was a strategist plus a sniper in the team. He found a grassy high ground and squatted down, opened the sights and looked for the enemy Verlaine said within sight.
But before he caught a trace of vision through the lens, four gunshots sounded in the distance.He raised his head helplessly, and saw Di Lu in the distance, who had killed the enemy neatly, waved at him.
"Damn it, you killed all the enemies again."
If the only disadvantage of teaming up with Verlaine Dilu is that he hasn't personally defeated an enemy in the game for a long, long time, he is often the one who gives the strategy, and Verlaine and Dilu quickly implement it, so that he can't even drink soup .In parentheses, Tang refers to the heads of enemies in the game.
Is it really okay to be so talented in shooting games?Kudo Shinichi was a bit unwilling to admit defeat, he was still a 17-year-old boy after all, with a haughty personality and a quick-spoken heart.
Putting the sniper rifle behind him, he stood up, half depressed and half complaining, and rushed to Di Lu who had just returned to the assembly point: "I'm actually good at shooting."
Dilu stood on the spot and tilted his head, and the short game character circled Kudo Shinichi on the spot.
"I don't think there's anything special about you."
The people brought in by him, Ozaki Hongye, Nakahara Chuya, Verlaine, Black Lizard, and the companions of the action team, Dilu compared these people with Kudo Shinichi one by one, and he felt that even Chuya called Dazai with super weak physical skills Mister's shooting ability may be better than this netizen.
Kudo Shinichi was completely unaware that Dilu had already made a comprehensive comparison and evaluation for him, and he said unconvinced: "I'm not talking about a game, but reality! In reality, I really know how to use a gun. "
Influenced by his father, Mr. Detective has received complete training in shooting, gun assembly, and bomb disposal in Hawaii. He is confident that he is far superior to ordinary people in these aspects. If it is a live-action shooting game in an amusement park, he will not lose. For Verlaine and Dilu!
"You are also near Tokyo. If we have a chance, we can have a competition." Kudo Shinichi suggested.
The expectant eyes swept back and forth between Di Lu and Verlaine, while the two people who were scanned looked at each other.
Dilu: "He's inviting us." It's a challenge to the port Mafia.
Verlaine: "We do not resist any challenge." Gravity will punish the challenger.
The two said in unison: "The challenge is accepted."
What charades are they playing?Kudo Shinichi is at a loss, even with a genius mind like him, he can't read the brainwaves of two paralyzed people through a mobile phone screen.
Patting his head, he made another voice: "Then this weekend? Listen to me... My friend said that there seems to be a new amusement park called 'Tropical Paradise' in Tokyo this weekend. We can meet there." In the playground Match shooters are not bad either.
Di Lu silently recorded the time and place, and asked another question: "Can I use my own weapons?"
His mind power will definitely make the challenger understand what fear is!
On the first day of punishment, Di Lu returned to his small desk on the top floor as he wished.
The calendar on the desk was carefully flipped to September. Di Lu counted the days, drew a circle with a red pen in the grid of solar term Bai Lu, and wrote the word "crab" with Shang Xian's immature brushwork.
After thinking about it, he wrote again, adding the words "catch or buy".
Mr. Dazai’s favorite food is crab. The day he agreed to meet with an unknown netizen (Kudo Shinichi) happened to be Bailu. It is said that the crabs in this season will be delicious. After finishing the challenge in the afternoon, I can help Mr. Dazai get a few Come.
Thinking of this, Di Lu raised his head.
The Osamu Dazai in sight has not changed much from a month ago. The weather has turned cooler, so the black coat has been moved from the back of the chair to the shoulders, and the bandages have covered his right eye and his bare wrist and neck.Dilu always felt that Osamu Dazai's temperament was more alienated than the last time they met.
He rubbed his eyes, and the sense of alienation disappeared again.
Probably hallucinations, Di Lu frowned and couldn't think of a result.He decisively let go of his doubts and ran to Osamu Dazai's desk.
"Mr. Dazai, I want to go to Tokyo this weekend."
On the weekend, Mr. Dazai and Chuya seem to be going out to negotiate with some family. As for the content of the negotiation and the name of the family, he is not the object of concern.Dilu now just wants Dazai Osamu to approve his application to go out.
To protect the glory of Mafia, Mr. Dazai's port!The expressionless Di Lu shouted slogans in his heart.
Osamu Dazai paused when he heard Dilu's application.He slowly raised his head to look at the white-haired boy in front of him who had been with him for a long time, his eyes were full of himself.
After thinking for a moment, Osamu Dazai smiled: "Yes, as long as Di Lu can persuade Verlaine to go with you."
"Okay." This is the meaning of promise, and Dilu's actions have always been swift and neat.
He immediately called Zhongyuan Zhongya, and after watching the Zhefa cadre who hadn't seen him for a long time push open the door of the chief's office, Dilu immediately floated out.He bowed politely to the leaders and cadres, and then ran away quickly, closing the office door behind him.
"Chuya helps me keep an eye on Mr. Dazai, and I'll go find Verlaine."
The door closed gently, with almost negligible noise.Zhong Yuanzhong also watched Di Lu get up to go out and close the door. When he turned around, his face was so dark that ink dripped out.
Nakahara knocked his fist on the leader's desk, and the poor desk trembled involuntarily due to the violence.
"Hey, mackerel, what do you mean!" Nakahara Zhongya had heard Dilu explain the whole story as early as when he received Dilu's call. Of course, he would pay attention to and give affection to this child who was raised by himself.
That doesn't mean he'll just watch Osamu Dazai push Dilu into danger.
"Didn't we agree before that we can't let Dilu leave the port of Mafia and leave our protection area?" Zhong Yuan said through gritted teeth, "What exactly do you want?"
Recalling Di Lu's act of pulling out his eyeballs and stuffing them back intact, his whole body is full of mysteries, especially the almost immortal healing that he has shown has been discovered by the traitor Ono.
Although Ono has been executed, who knows if he has passed any relevant information before his death.
No one can resist the temptation to be nearly immortal.
nobody.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Tropical Paradise, Conan's source of all evil.
New One: Let's Play Real CS (Real Shooting Game)
Dilu and Verlaine's understanding: I challenge you.
So the two took out real guns/use different abilities.
Today's Shinichi still doesn't know what kind of people (not people) are on the other side of the network cable
In order to read smoothly, I directly wrote the names of Verlaine, Dilu, and Shinichi, but in fact they have not exchanged their real names, and they call each other the game ID
Something may not be updated tomorrow
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