Big guys are my vests

Chapter 51 Chapter 51

Tatsuhiko Shibusawa went around and went around before he still came to Rito Tsukimi.

"Mr. Shibusawa," he greeted Kwonzaku with a nod, "what's the matter?"

"For personal reasons, I would like to ask Mr. Zhongyuan what kind of person is "Kurolo" in his cognition? "Shibusawa Ryuhiko examined the young man with red hair, but his cobalt blue pupils were indifferent, but they were essentially different from "Krollo".

Tsukimi Riko's long eyelashes drooped and she thought for a second or two.

At present, the two identities do not overlap, but in order to prevent future slaps, he avoided Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's question: "As you can see."

"If there is nothing else—" He moved his toes, pretending to be about to leave.

"Mr. Nakahara, is he going to watch Mori Ogai attack you and your brother?"

"Chuya Nakahara" raised the hem of his clothes and stopped, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko seemed to have seen a turning point in the young man, but he didn't know whether his phenomenal world would collapse after the crack was opened.

The corners of Yuejian Risu's lips curled up slightly, "He will only attack me alone."

Nakahara Chuya is also an unpolished rough stone that Mori Ogai is optimistic about. From the perspective of cultivating loyalty and maximizing benefits, Mori Ogai will not do anything to Nakahara Chuya anyway.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was at a loss for words, and the words of "Nakahara Chuya" vaguely revealed that he didn't care about himself.

Tsukimi Ritsu caught his resistance and gave him a step down, "No matter who reminds you to come to me, I do have something I want from you."

"Feyya, we meet again." Osamu Dazai waved his hand at Fyodor, and the rising sound broke the silence in the room.

"Tatsuhiko Shibusawa went to find "Chuya Nakahara", it was indeed your intention. "He walked up to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, leaned against the table, and hooked the needle of the vinyl record player sideways.

Mori Ogai made two-handed preparations. On the one hand, he tried to instigate Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, and sent Osamu Dazai to contact Fyodor.

Mori Ogai, who is in a high position, probably didn't expect that Osamu Dazai went directly to his stronghold to inquire about the whereabouts of Majin.

"It's Dazai-kun." Fyodor lowered his head and took a sip of black tea. For a while, he couldn't tell whether the Dazai in front of him was the original Dazai or the leader in disguise.

After all, Osamu Dazai has only recently become famous, and before that, he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Isn't there Dazai-kun's part in this?" The bottom of the ceramic cup was lightly tapped on the holder, and the crisp sound overwhelmed the intermittent classical music.

Osamu Dazai moved the stylus aside, rubbed the texture of the record with his fingertips, and said softly: "It is obvious that Fei Jia wants to take someone as his own, and Mr. Mori's unreasonable demands, so I have to compromise."

"Compromise includes revealing the relationship between "Kurolo" and "Nakahara Chuya" to me, so as to lure me into the bait? "

Fyodor knew that Osamu Dazai's move was tantamount to telling himself that he had the tendency to betray Mori Ogai.

Fyodor was rarely puzzled, because Ogai and Risen Ogai were both Osamu Dazai's first choice.

Unless they have another backup...

"Dazai-kun, can you clear up my doubts? If there is no decent intention, our cooperation may not proceed smoothly."

Fyodor turned to Osamu Dazai, who was enjoying himself, and asked a question.

Hearing this, the young man smiled contemptuously, "What position do you use to say this, just because you can't find a reason for me to betray Mr. Sen?"

"I just want to pull Mr. Mori from the position of leader. Betrayal or something... It doesn't count~"

Osamu Dazai touched the stylus with his hand behind his back, and used the opportunity of opening his mouth to cover up the slight click of the stylus being broken.

The boy's iris-colored pupils revealed a sly look, and Fyodor could see a bit of sincerity in his carelessness.

Pull Mori Ogai off the horse - Osamu Dazai really thinks so.

why?

Fyodor pondered.

Osamu Dazai has his own considerations.

He didn't want Oda Tsukuru to die, and the deal made by the leader Zai Ying proved that Mori Ogai had a hand in his friend's originally peaceful future.

But he is not the leader Jae who has experienced loss, and he cannot let Mori Ogai go to failure completely.

If he followed his previous plan with "Krollo", Mori Ogai's fate would not be very good.

Osamu Dazai only wanted Mori Ogai to come down from the position of power holder, not only that, but to succeed Mori Ogai as the leader, there must be a bit of inappropriate kindness left.

In this way, only the little man and his brother were left as candidates.

Naturally, the deliberation process would not be disclosed to Fyodor. On the contrary, Osamu Dazai didn't understand the reason why Majin was obsessed with "Krollo", so he didn't bother to ask.

"How can Dazai-kun guarantee that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko will agree to the conditions proposed by "Nakahara Chuya"? Fyodor pressed his tongue and asked another crucial question.

"What conditions will that guy propose...I don't know." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

But he hinted at "Central Plains Chuya" in advance, no matter how stupid an idiot should be, he should understand.

"It's not easy to go up and down, and how much sincerity can you show, Mr. Shibusawa?" Ritsu Tsukimi did receive the signal from Osamu Dazai at Oda Sakunosuke's house.

"Within the limit, as long as I can give it." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's red eyes flashed a hint of ridicule.

"Central Plains Chuya" does not admire power and pretends to be noble, but in the end, is he not engulfed by ambition and involved in the torrent?

"So, how many supernatural power crystals are stored in your skeleton?" Yuejian Risu just finished speaking, and the pupils in front of him shrank.

"You," Shibusawa Tatsuhiko subconsciously lowered his brows.

"'How do you know'?" Tsukimi Risu took his words lightly, but did not explain.

"It's Osamu Dazai." Fyodor briefed him about the events before he lost his memory. Shibusawa Ryuhiko hurriedly chose another party without thinking about it, subconsciously avoiding the possibility of Fyodor.

The calm eyes of "Nakahara Chuya" seemed to break through his fragile disguise, smiling at the doubts in his heart.

Tsukimi Ritsu looked away, it didn't matter how he got the news.

Because once the suspicion arises, the crime is established.

"That's what you say." He followed Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's words, "I'm very interested in your collection, and my offer is five thousand supernatural power crystals."

Five thousand is just an excuse to open the skeletal plug. The reincarnation of the experimental body requires a base point. Although it can be cloned by technology, it is tantamount to a dragon slayer eventually becoming a dragon, and it is not realistic to reshape it with Huangba spit.

"Ryu Yan no Ma" was revived as a supernatural power, which inspired Tsukimi Ritou to give birth to inspiration.

"Chuya Chuya" is hailed by Academy City as the person who is closest to the gods, the only one who can create singularities alone, as long as Shibusawa Tatsuhiko takes him into the skeleton, with [-] singular points, all Chuya Chuya They will all be resurrected!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko lowered his eyelids, five thousand supernatural power crystals sounded like a lot, but compared to the one he wanted most, all inferior ones had to give way.

"Okay." He promised.

"In order to prevent Mr. Shiroze from being perfunctory with mottled crystals, I hope that I can go to the shrine to pick a hundred of them." Tsukimi Riko added.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko couldn't control his finger twitching for a moment because of his aggressive request, "If you show enough sincerity——"

"You are just a pawn of "Krollo". "Riko Tsukimi spoke, telling the truth for the first time, "He is neither a pioneer who is noble enough to stand against human beings, nor is he a lunatic who wants to burn everything. "

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's brows showed faint wrinkles, a typical micro-expression of resistance.

"He is the representative of the Church of the Holy Church, and you are the gap in the world chosen by him. When you believe in the grotesque world he said, his goal will be achieved."

The truth was whitewashed, and it was revealed from Tsukimi Rito in another form.

One of the facts he slyly avoided—the Templar Church didn't exist right now.

"My sincerity, Mr. Shibusawa."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko did not express his position, but his indifference just shows that he does not believe in "Nakahara Chuya", at least for now he has reservations.

"I'll ask him myself."

Nakahara Chuya returned home this day and received a strange package with no information on it.

"Brother, is this your courier?" He knocked on the door of the study.

Tsukimi Ritou took it, and opened it to see that fifty supernatural power crystals were neatly stacked in the box, with a note attached.

[This is a deposit. 】

"Deposit? Did Mr. Zhongyuan buy anything?" Knotaba Yuhito held a lollipop in his mouth, and limply lay on his knee.

Tsukimi Riko rubbed his pink head, and said to Nakahara Chuya: "Chuya, are you sure the doors and windows are closed? Don't forget to close the curtains."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a question mark on his face, but walked around obediently and came back.

He muttered: "Brother, close it—"

"What, it's so mysterious, could it be military/fire? No, it shouldn't be..."

Paji, Nakahara Chuya's chin fell to the ground together with Knotaba Yuhito's strawberry-flavored lollipop,

In the huge living room, all the ten Central Plains people turned their heads to look at him, even the corners of their mouths were equally curved.

"Yo~ Zhongya." X10

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