After creating the vest, I joined the script team

Oda Sakunosuke is back, it's time for dinner.

Although he was eating delicious curry rice, Tagore was not happy at all.

As if choked in the throat...

What he promised Sakanosuke has not been completed, he needs to perform on the street tomorrow.

"Remember to have lunch tomorrow."

Now, the most important thing is that his guardian has no idea how important a promise Tagore made to himself.

Tagore, he was really serious, if he hadn't met the black mud spirit, he would have wiped the lunch plate and put it back!

"Speaking of which, why did Tagore suddenly dye his hair?" After dinner, Sakunosuke Oda looked at the boy with a different hair color from the morning, showing a puzzled expression.

"Yes, yes, I also like the way it was before, red is the most beautiful, but..." Tagore's face showed unbearable pain, "I always feel that the black mud spirit will come to the door, so I have to use some protect yourself."

Even though Tagore's ability to analyze and process intelligence is quite strong, he is essentially just a 14-year-old cub.

This is the first time for him to 'go out', and it is also the first time for him to run like an information dealer. After all, in the setting, he is a talent who joined the organization after being discovered by [Law] because of his supernatural ability, that is to say——

It was Tagore's first time to go out, the first time to do things by himself.

Because the settings were too detailed, some omissions in the first time handling the affairs really had to be checked by Tagore himself and he would not be able to find them.

Judging by the situation, nothing would happen, but his intuition kept sounding the alarm. In order to protect himself, he had to give up his red hair, which was as beautiful as the setting sun.

Following Tagore's words, the guardian asked, "Then why did Tagore dye his hair?"

"In order to avoid the black mud spirit, in fact, Sakunosuke should have seen it. I used to be an information dealer of an organization."

Tagore scratched his cheeks and was a little uncomfortable. Although he still had some doubts about telling himself this matter, he still felt much more relaxed when he said it.

"The night I saw you, Sakunosuke, was the first day of defection, and I asked you to pick me up the next day because the 'brain' of the organization was hunting me down."

"Chasing and killing?" Qian Sha's always calm eyes became sharp in an instant, he looked at the boy who lowered his head and asked, "Is it all right now?"

"It's okay. In fact, if the organization really wants to kill me, it's fine. The 'brain' was sent here just to judge the impact of my defection on the organization. It can be said that my defection was acquiesced by them."

After judging the development of the matter, Tagore concealed the matter of [Law] and [Fa].

He showed a slightly bitter smile, and said in a low voice: "The condition for me to leave the organization is to help them collect intelligence, so in the eyes of others, I am still a member of that organization."

It's really disgusting, I lied to important people like this, but this is the rule, they can't expose their [relationship] with Miyazaki Tomomori, otherwise they will be obliterated by the system, this is the only iron law of the system.

He himself is actually fine, but he must not implicate Mr. Higashino and Brother Zhishou.

Oda Sakunosuke: "Since your departure was acquiesced, why did you dye your hair this time?"

"Well, what I did was watched by a high-level organization, but don't worry about Sakunosuke, it's impossible for that guy to find out that the person he's looking for is mine."

Tagore can be sure of this, even if there are omissions in his work, but after this matter has been informed to Keigo Higashino, it is seamless, even if there is a loophole, it is impossible for the black mud spirit to find it, even if the black mud spirit finds it It is impossible to find out that Tagore has any relationship with the person who took the money.

Oda Sakunosuke touched Tagore's slightly prickly hair after dyeing and asked, "Then Tagore, is there anything I can do for you now?"

"No more..." Tagore paused and said, "Sakunosuke, Yokohama is going to be chaotic, you have to protect yourself."

The caring guardian did not ask Tagore where the information came from. After saying good night to each other, the 14-year-old boy returned to his room, opened it and saw that the one in the message was completed as expected.

The financial head of Yokohama died, and after that, gangsters of all sizes in this place will mess up for the funds after the death of that gentleman.

Turning on the computer, Tagore finished processing the things that ordinary intelligence personnel would spend several hours to complete in ten minutes, closed his eyes and began to record information.

In fact, Tagore's ability to process information is like instinct. He will record most of the information in his brain, and use his instinct to link, analyze and process it. If there are some parts that are wrong, he can directly find them out by intuition.

Tagore did not have the observation ability of Higashino, and basically relied on intelligence to counter other people's strategies. This time, the Yokohama incident required him to manage. If there is not enough information, the opening will collapse.

[Asuka]: I have completed the processing here. The Mr. Finance is dead. Rumors will start flying tomorrow, and it will take days for everyone to know about it. Yokohama will fall into a complete riot in the next day.

[Command]: Did that Fyodor reply?

[Asuka]: I blocked his information, anyway, I have already sent him the invitation, what's wrong?

[Command]: I don't know why the energy is rising so fast, but tomorrow you will be able to see your new companion.

[Asuka]: You let Hugo come to Yokohama? !

With a mournful face, Tagore quickly pressed the button.

[Asuka]: Bro, don't you really think about it?Leaving aside the danger of Yokohama, Hugo's identity alone is not good. You should have seen that there are no more heroes in this world. Look at Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu, they are likely to be confused. It's not good to use Hao's name again.

【Leadership】: Since you are looking for excitement, follow through to the end.

[Asuka]: Then you remember to set Hugo's physical fitness better, otherwise both of us will be cold.

[Commitment]: Oh?What's wrong?

[Asuka]: I found Shibusawa Ryuhiko in the files of the Supernatural Special Affairs Division. That guy's supernatural ability is called Long Yanma. If things get out of hand, the guy from the Ability Secret Service will send this guy over.

[Commitment]: Intuition?Your intuition is really useful.But Xiao Feiniao, it is not difficult to kill your supernatural ability.

[Asuka]: But when Hugo comes, everything will be finished. Tell me, how likely is it that his supernatural power is not a miserable world?

[Command]: Little Asuka... I don't need to tell you the possibility, it's a miserable world.

Tagore's eyes darkened, Miyazaki Tomomori had already let Hugo out, that guy clearly knew that Hugo's supernatural ability was Les Misérables, why did he let Hugo come over!

[Bai Ye]: I'll take Hugo there the day after tomorrow, Miyazaki, don't mess around.

[World]: Then I will trouble everyone.

Tagore stared at the last message and covered his face for a long time.

"Forget it, it's the day after tomorrow. If Hugo doesn't come tomorrow, he still has to see me perform in the street. Thinking about it like this can be regarded as saving a little face in front of my friends."

It's just that Hugo's ability is a bit weird.

He turned around and asked;

[Asuka]: World, can you use your supernatural power?

[World]: No, sorry, I can't help you much.

Sure enough, Hugo couldn't activate his supernatural ability at all.

Although I had already guessed it at the beginning, it is still a bit embarrassing for what actually happened.

Tagore sighed and comforted him.

[Asuka]: It's okay, I remember you are also very good at marksmanship.

Hugo is fine, it's Tomomori Miyazaki who did it, so no need to apologize.

Tagore really wanted to comfort him like this, but after thinking about it, he gave up. If he really spoke like this, Miyazaki Tomomoru would definitely stop, but this is Miyazaki Tomomoru's hobby.

Isn't it too good for him to deprive others of his only hobby?

After turning off the lights, Tagore was thinking about tomorrow's street performance and the day after tomorrow's Hugo and gradually fell into a dream.

The next day, after breakfast as usual, Tagore went out with Oda Sakunosuke. The guardian was worried that he would run around in Yokohama alone, so he planned to go out with him this time.

"Where is Tagore going to perform?"

"Probably choose a commercial street, what's the matter?" Tagore looked at the guardian next to him and asked in confusion.

Oda Sakunosuke: "Don't go to some small alleys recently, the black gang seems to be chasing someone, don't get involved."

"Check people?"

Oda Sakunosuke's expression didn't change a little and said: "Yes, because I know the person who leads the team, so I know a little bit about the situation."

"Well, it seems that Sakunosuke also has friends. I thought that according to Sakunosuke's personality, he would not be able to make friends."

It's really curious that someone can make friends with the upright Sakunosuke of the Topic Buster, who hasn't hit the hammer yet.

"The two friends met in a bar." When this topic was brought up, Oda Sakunosuke softened his expression, "There is a child who is more confused than Tagore, but is constantly trying to survive."

"The one who is more confused than me and keeps trying to have a child?" Tagore tilted his head and glanced at the guardian, biting a mint candy and complained, "Can I ask how old this child is? In the eyes of Sakunosuke, everyone is probably a child Bar."

Even he, a dangerous information dealer who doesn't know the details, will be treated as a child and offered to help. Tagore doesn't believe Oda Sakunosuke's judgment on the child.

Rubbing Tagore's hair, Oda Sakunosuke said in an introductory way: "Dazai is just a child who is too shrewd, has seen too many things, and is too lonely."

"Who? Sakunosuke who are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly."

The candy in Tagore's mouth was almost swallowed by Oda Sakunosuke's words, he bit the candy tightly and asked again: "Sakunosuke, did you meet a kid named Osamu Dazai in the bar? "

It's fake, it's not the same as the image of the black mud spirit. Is there another person named Osamu Dazai in Yokohama?

"Yes, Dazai and Ango, they are black gangs like me."

Okay, great, after knowing that the guardian is Oda Sakunosuke, why doesn't he think about the other two of the Rogue faction?

It's awesome, the rogue factions are really all gangsters, is the world collecting stamps?

"barlpn, did you meet in this bar?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded and replied, "Hmm..."

"Oh." Tagore stroked his hair and replied blankly.

Why did barlpn move from Ginza to Yokohama!

For a while, he wondered why he didn't stop Sakunosuke Oda from getting to know the black mud spirit, and for a while, he thought that it was lucky that he had dyed his hair, otherwise he might be exposed when Osamu Dazai came.

It's all to blame that dog dazai, he hasn't had a good life since he met this black mud spirit!

"Just here."

The venue that Sakunosuke Oda chose for Tagore was Yamashita Park, a place with a lot of traffic in the city center.

Oda Sakunosuke: "The square here has a wide view, and the road is clear. If something happens, you can leave immediately. There are also small buildings next to it to help cover your body."

"Sakunosuke, you are really good." Tagore looked at the square with bright eyes, and made an escape plan.

"Because Tagore, you said that you came out for the first time, so I have to think about the things you are not good at now." Oda Sakunosuke pushed the dazed boy, and said, "Go and try this guitar, I think you will like it of."

"Why does Sakunosuke think I like guitars?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "Didn't you tell me that music can inspire inspiration the day before yesterday?"

"I just said it casually." Tagore muttered and touched the six strings of the classical guitar and began to tune.

Thanks again for the perfect setting at the beginning. Although Miyazaki's associative power is amazing, it can be regarded as helping him to divert the guardian's questions about his lunch.

"Boom, boom." Tagore closed his eyes to feel the trembling of the strings, and the corners of his mouth outlined an arc that he didn't know.

The teenager sitting by the flower bed in the square touched the strings with his fingers, and the beating notes gushed out like flowing water. The cheerful notes danced in the air, making passers-by feel better. When Tagore finishes playing the piece The guardian next to him has disappeared.

"It's gone so soon, I still want to hear the comments of Suonosuke."

Knowing that Sakunosuke Oda sent him here only because he was worried about his own safety, Tagore felt better. He looked at the crowd gathered beside him and began to play the second piece with a bright smile.

Treat everything you do as a new experience, and it will be great to live like this.

"Yoxi, I must get people to applaud my music today!" He muttered confidently, plucking the strings again with his fingers.

In this way, Tagore hugged the guitar and played successfully for a day and missed lunch again.

As the sun went down, he stopped playing.

"Oh, nice music, is the last one an etude in a minor key?"

"You can hear it, the changes I made later are a bit big." Tagore, who was immersed in the movement, replied casually without even looking at the questioner.

"It's not only a bit big, it gives people the impression of 'Moon Night in the Spanish Garden', but I never thought that the music can be played so briskly."

"Because you are in a good mood, and music is something that relaxes you." After tuning the strings and putting away the guitar, Tagore looked up at the audience who asked questions.

It was a thin boy in a black suit with bandages on his wrists and head, covering one iris eye.

Not to mention, Tagore looked familiar to him.

"Why are you backing away?" The boy named Osamu Dazai frowned and approached.

"Because I don't want to be infected by neurosis." Within a half of a second, Tagore immediately thought of a reason and went up.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head with a confused expression.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I know you are crazy, the guy who is still floating in the river in winter is a lunatic, you have already floated twice, how can you still be alive?"

Even though there was already a huge wave in his heart, Tagore was still able to keep the surface calm, and he even said this sentence in a helpless manner.

Osamu Dazai noticed the loopholes in Tagore's words, and he questioned with a smile: "But I haven't seen you, if I have seen you, I can't be unimpressed."

"Oh, this..." Scratching his head, Tagore said without hesitation, "Of course I see a psychopath, I should stay away immediately, why should I lean over."

So Gou Da Zai, give him a break and stay away from him!

"Then why don't you stay away from me this time?" Osamu Dazai didn't give Tagore an answer, but said to himself, "You really do, let's have dinner together."

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai dragged Tagore away with a gesture that could not be refuted. The 14-year-old Tagore, who was thin and incapable of resisting, could only stare round and was robbed.

"No, wait, let me make a call!"

Zuozhizhu warriors come and save him, he was kidnapped by the big devil black mud spirit!