Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

The "brilliant deeds" that Yi Dazai can't finish talking about for three days and three nights alone, if he wants to save people, he must first clean up the files.

Tsukimi Ri Hongying tried to put herself into the situation of Dazai Osamu, and replaced it with himself, what should she do at this time?

He should go directly to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the other party will definitely raise this point, and sell him favors by the way to help clean up the files.

The favors from the Supernatural Secret Service Division are extremely indebted.

As far as he knows, whitewashing resumes is not like revising mission reports, just changing a few words casually, it seems to use the power of the seventh agency, which is the dark side of the government.

He doesn't know exactly how to implement it, but it must be very troublesome to involve the seventh organization.

In this case, the one who is most likely to help whitewash his resume is the guilty Mr. Spy.

But even if Ango Sakaguchi is a former friend of Osamu Dazai, it cannot change the fact that he belongs to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and he may use this as an excuse when necessary.

Yuejian Li Hongying has a deep understanding of this, after all, that is how the eight guns were pointed at her.

But if he puts "cleaning Dazai's files" as an additional condition and puts it on the negotiating table with the Supernatural Secret Service Division next Monday, the problem will be solved.

In this way, Dazai Osamu owed him favors, not Sakaguchi Ango or other people in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Then there is nothing to worry about, his favor does not need to be repaid.

Because Dazai Osamu is a friend of Oda Sakunosuke, Tsukimi Ri Hongying will definitely help him unconditionally—help him pave the way out of the darkness, push him to the side of saving people, and stand under the light from now on .

Laundering files is even more of a trivial matter.

"Washing white files?" Dazai Osamu squinted his eyes, looking at the boy with dark blue hair who spoke surprisingly, "You don't plan to return to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, do you?"

"How is it possible." Speaking of this, Yue Jianli Hongying felt the need to share the experience of those who have been there, "You'd better not go there."

"Speaking of which, I still don't know why you hate the Supernatural Secret Service Division so much."

"My risk assessment is extremely dangerous."

Osamu Dazai understood instantly, he could probably imagine what happened to the other party.

Yuejianli Hongying continued: "My headache was also tortured there. Money is less and things are more complicated. There are a lot of rules. I can't do anything. I have the No. 1 meeting. After I left, even organizations like Mimic It can't be done."

A series of complaints showed the depth of resentment.

But at the end, his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

He suddenly realized a problem.

If he hadn't left the Ability and Special Affairs Department back then, Mimic, a troublesome organization, would have been handed over to him in all likelihood. He didn't need so many twists and turns to solve them, and he didn't need to take great pains to introduce him into the bureau. He found the address and came to the door directly, and it will be resolved very quickly.

This means that this matter will not fall on the head of the port Mafia, that is, Oda Sakunosuke.

If he had never left the Supernatural Secret Service, Kosuke and the others would not have been involved in this incident, and Oda Sakunosuke would have been able to continue raising them with the help of the restaurant owner.

And one day in the future, it may be time to go to work to fish, it may be on the way to the task, or it may be a day after get off work.

Perhaps, he would happen to meet Sakunosuke Oda who was queuing with five children at the entrance of the crepe shop, or he would meet Sakunosuke Oda who finished eating without changing his face in a western restaurant that made devil's spicy curry. By chance, I read a novel written by Oda Sakunosuke.

But all this is a beautiful fantasy.

In fact, the tragedy of Akira Matsushima happened again, and he was still powerless.

It was obviously not his fault, but it seemed to be his fault again.

"Anyway, don't go to the Supernatural Secret Service Division." Yue Jianli Hongying narrowed her eyes and put away her strange emotions, "It's better to be a volunteer for love than to go there."

"Wow, it sounds like a black factory." Osamu Dazai sighed, pretending not to notice the other party's strange emotions, "But I didn't think about the place with too many rules, it's not suitable for me. That's right. , do you have any recommended places to go?"

"I don't know, leave it to you to think about it yourself."

"What about you? Aren't we going together?"

Yuejianli Hongying wondered why both of them cared about where he was going, and replied truthfully: "I'm not going anywhere."

"That's right, what a pity, I thought you would stay with me, it seems that you have other plans." Osamu Dazai finished the initial question, "Apart from going back to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, what else do you have? Is there another way?"

Yuejianli Hongying nodded: "Well, I plan to make a deal with them, and I can use this as an additional condition."

Osamu Dazai said with emotion: "After you stopped pretending, I am not used to it, but one day I will hear the word "deal" from your mouth. "

"Are you exaggerating too much?" Tsukimi Ri Hongying complained.

"Isn't it surprising that your usual manner leaves such an impression on people?"

"It's obvious that the more you spread the word, the more outrageous it is."

"Yes yes yes... It's our fault... So, what deal are you going to do? Can it be revealed?"

Osamu Dazai took a step to close the distance between the two, and put his hand on Tsukimi Ri Hongying's shoulder. His kite-colored eyes looked at him probingly, as if trying to get a clue from his expression: "From From just now, I feel that you are planning something extraordinary."

Tsukimi Rihongying glanced at the bandaged hand on her shoulder, and the feeling of the ice breaking and sinking to the bottom emerged again.

But this time, he was more adaptable than last time, as if the pain would gradually become numb to a certain extent.

Probably the first time raw and the second time cooked?

Although Tsukimi Rihongying didn't say anything, Dazai Osamu was keenly aware of something.

He remembered a certain ability description on Excel sent by the other party before, and withdrew his hand thoughtfully: "So, your "Nightingale" has been turned on for a long time, right?No wonder you have avoided physical contact with me before. "

"It's okay, just touch it if you want." Yue Jianli Hongying said lightly, telling a lie that he didn't know whether he was lying to the other party or to himself, "It's all right now, it's just that the strange ability suddenly disappeared because it didn't adapt."

It should be the latter.

If he had to lie to himself, he would not continue to maintain "Nightingale".

Osamu Dazai looked suspicious: "Really?"

"What are you doing lying to you?"

In order to confirm that Tsukimi Ri Hongying did not lie to himself, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and poked him several times, until he glanced at him with "Have you played enough?", he smiled and withdrew his hand.

Osamu Dazai reminded, "You haven't answered the question just now."

Yuejianli Hongying put his hand on the corner of the white tombstone, and gently stroked the cold and smooth granite against his palm, as if his brain had calmed down: "On the condition of revoking the license to open the business of the supernatural power, help the supernatural power To be able to connect the secret service department with the magic world, of course, this is just the beginning."

Osamu Dazai was not too surprised when he heard the first half of the sentence, he could understand the reason for doing so, and he could also understand the conditions offered.

But what he didn't understand was, how would Hong Ying help the two parties connect in Yue Jianli?And, why is this just the beginning?

If it was said that he just had trouble understanding the brain circuit of the "idiot" before, then he can't understand Tsukimi Ri Hongying a little bit now.

Osamu Dazai simply asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Save more people? Fulfill other people's wishes? Could it be revenge?" Tsukimi Ri Hongying half-jokingly threw out several answers, "Dazai-kun is so smart, why don't you guess what I want to do?"

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, then showed a hearty smile: "Are you challenging me, Tsukimi-kun?"

"No, it's just a guessing game that doesn't make any sense."

"Aren't you considering pulling me into the gang?"

"No need, I can handle it by myself."

Osamu Dazai sighed exaggeratedly: "I really hope that when you worked together to complete the task together before, you also had this kind of awareness, instead of letting me bear the extra work."

"Even if you don't partner with me, Mr. Sen will arrange other jobs for you. It will be more worry-free to work with me, after all, I am so easy to use."

"Don't you think I'm easy to use?" Osamu Dazai said the fact that he was regarded as a tool man by a tool man.

Yuejianli Hongying argued, "It's called taking what you need."

Osamu Dazai pretended to be sad: "But now you don't need me anymore, it's so miserable——Have I been abandoned by Tsukimi-kun?"

Yuejianli Hongying squinted and said: "I can't use it for a long time. Since Shuanghei debuted in the dragon head war, I was forced to fly solo."

Osamu Dazai vomited in disgust: "Who wants to make a debut with that slug? I'll defect immediately and untie it!"

"Then Nakaya-kun will definitely open champagne happily to celebrate."

"Drinking champagne amidst the explosion of your beloved car?" Osamu Dazai was determined to blow up his ex-partner's car.

The two stood in front of the tombstone for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Yuejian Li Hongying withdrew his hand on the tombstone, stared at the unnamed tombstone for a few seconds, turned around and asked, "Do you want to go together?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head: "No, I want to stay for a while."

"Then I'll go first, see you next time."

Yuejian Li Hongying took a step, but before he had taken a few steps, a calm call came from behind him.

"See you, Moon."

Hongying stopped in Yuejianli, and turned her head to look at the black-haired young man who stopped her. He was bathed in the warm sunshine, as if washing away the filth of the past, adding a bit of warmth to him, and the memory of the living. vitality.

Dazai Zhiyan laughed at Yanyan: "Don't do dangerous things."

Tsukimi Rihongying stared at those iris-colored eyes quietly, and after a while, he said calmly: "There shouldn't be anything dangerous to me in this world."

"that would be great."

Yuejianli Hongying took care of him worriedly: "It's you, don't try to kill yourself, even if it's me, it's impossible to arrive in time every time."

"Got it—" Osamu Dazai dragged his voice and waved his hands casually, "Let's go, let's go, I don't want to hear you talking. I can't accept you becoming a long-winded person even more than you are not an idiot Mommy, it's too ooc."

Yuejian Li Hongying smiled and said nothing.

He left this resting place.

……

Back at the temporary apartment, Yuejianli Hongying stepped out of the elevator and saw a familiar figure at the door of her house.

The dark blue-haired young man with bangs parted in the middle leaned against the wall with his arms folded, his hair curled up like pineapple leaves a few pokes on the top of his head. No, a few pokes of hair twitching comically.

It's hard to imagine that the two completely different styles of glamorous, charming and comedian can appear in one person at the same time.

"Mr. Mukuro?"

"kufufu, I've been waiting for you for a long time, Tsukimi Rihongying."

Hongying tilted her head in Yuejianli, looked at the blue-haired man in front of her gray eyes, and showed a dazed expression: "It's the real body, have you escaped from prison again?"

"It seems that you don't care about the situation in the other world at all recently." Liudao Mu said in a melodious tone, "I was released."

Yue Jianli Hongying showed surprise: "Could it be that you have developed the antidote of APTX4869 and been credited with great merit, and the Avengers Prison released you early?"

The corner of Liudao Mu's mouth twitched: "Stop watching weird cartoons."

Yuejianli Hongying stepped forward, took out the key to open the door, and asked, "What's going on? Are you sweeping up crime and evil, and reporting Pengo Lie?"

Liudao Mu followed him into the room, and briefly described the experience of Vengley's battle with the first generation of fog guard D? Spedo during this period.

Yuejian Li Hongying: "..."

There have been a lot of murder cases lately.

"I didn't expect that when I first arrived in Japan, I learned that the respected cadre candidate had betrayed the port Mafia." Liudao Mukuro raised the corners of his mouth, looking in a good mood, "Congratulations, you have finally left the mafia."

Yuejian Lihong reflected her eyes and said, "Mmm, congratulations on your release from prison."

"May I have the honor of hearing what made you make the right choice?"

Yue Jianli Hongying glanced at him, and said flatly: "My friend died, in order to avenge the orphans he adopted and the restaurant owner who helped take care of him."

Liu Daowai was silent for a moment, and put away his smile: "Sacrificed by Mori Ogai for the benefit of the organization?"

"You guessed right."

"Kufufu, the mafia is very much the same." Liudao Mukuro said with a hint of sarcasm, "I warned you a long time ago."

"Well, I know, thank you."

"Uh..." Liudaokui's throat was immediately blocked by this calm but not false thank you. He stared at the blue-haired boy with delicate eyebrows and eyes in a speechless manner, and the other party smiled at him, as if he was really thanking him. like.

In the end, he gave up his usual bloody stabbing into the opponent's wound with the most vicious words.

Yue Jianli Hong Ying opened the refrigerator door: "What do you want to drink?"

"Cafe."

"I'm too lazy to grind coffee beans, you'd better drink orange juice."

Six Paths: "..."

He gave up too soon.

In Yuejian, Hong Ying took out two bottles of orange juice and handed one to the other party. Then he sat down on the sofa and got straight to the point: "Are you here to get the eye of reincarnation?"

"Yes."

Yuejianli Hongying unscrewed the bottle cap and smiled slightly: "For the sake of keeping it for you for so many years for free, can you lend me some time?"

Hearing this strange request, Liudao Mu almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears. He looked strangely at the dark blue-haired boy who was drinking orange juice quietly, and repeatedly checked whether it was someone else impersonating him.

"What do you want the eyes of reincarnation for?"

"Use it as a bait for the white wolf with empty gloves." Yue Jianli Hongying promised, "Don't worry, I just borrowed it, and I will return it to you later."

Liu Daoku didn't rush to agree or refuse: "Oh, oh, which unlucky ghost is being targeted by you?"

"Conjuration world." Yuejian Li Hongying licked the remaining juice at the corner of his mouth, and told the other party the content of the transaction he was about to negotiate with the Supernatural Secret Service, "The Eye of Reincarnation is a good bargaining chip, it can help me Open a breakthrough in the magic world."

"Does it need to be so complicated in order to revoke a government-issued certificate?" Liudao Mu frowned, it seemed that the matter was not as simple as it sounded.

"Because the next part is the highlight." Yuejian Li Hongying curled the corners of his mouth, as if everything was under his control, "It's not that I want to help the Supernatural Secret Service, but I want to use the name of the Supernatural Secret Service To get in touch with the magic world. Of course, the ones who get in touch are those high-level people."

"Kufufu, that's how it is." Liudaokui instantly understood the role of the supernatural agent in this matter, "What is your real purpose?"

"Destroy the rule of the director department? Take the magic world as your own—you're just kidding, don't look at me with that kind of eyes." Hongying Yuejian thought for a moment and gave a new answer, "Probably Let them change from primitive people to modern people, and practice the theory of evolution."

Although Liu Dao Mu felt that these words sounded neurotic, he miraculously understood them all. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong: "Do you want to change the closed status of the magic world? Are you really stimulated?" Did you run away to do such inexplicable things?"

Yuejian Li Hongying smiled, and then admitted frankly: "Yes, I was stimulated."

"Uh……"

"Not only that, but I also want to do other things." Yuejian Li Hongying stared down at the orange juice in the bottle, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

He didn't continue to talk about his thoughts, but said gently: "In short, a beautiful new world will definitely usher in the end."

"You are crazy."

Yue Jianli Hongying did not respond, he raised his eyes to look at the blue-haired young man with different eyes, the curved brows and eyes softened his cold temperament: "So, can you lend me the Eye of Reincarnation?"

"So earnestly ask for my opinion, but in fact, as long as you don't want to give it to me, I can't take it away from you, right?" Liu Daokuo seemed to be mocking the other party's hypocrisy, but he still gave his answer, "Take it, it's useless to me, why don't you let me watch a good show and see how far you want to go."

The topic ends here.

The two did not continue their chat, and their relationship was not so good that one of them could ask questions as he wished, while the other could speak freely about his inner world.

Liu Dao Mu left, and before he left, he mentioned: "kufufu, when the good show starts, remember to invite me."

Yuejianli Hongying, who is at the tenth level of Muyu language, immediately translated the meaning of this sentence:

You can ask him for help if you need anything.

"I see, thanks—"

Before he could finish his thanks, the door was slammed shut.

It seemed that Liu Dao Mu didn't want to hear him say that word.

Yuejianli Hongying put the unfinished orange juice on the coffee table, and decided to lie on the sofa for a short rest.

Although he finally doesn't have to get up early to go to work as before, he hasn't slept well these days.

He was obviously not haunted by nightmares, but he always woke up inexplicably after sleeping for an hour or two, which made him very tired all the time.

He also carefully searched the Internet to find out what caused it, but what he said on the Internet was more outrageous than the other, as if he would die suddenly in the next second.

Yue Jianli Hongying closed her eyes, curled up on the sofa and fell asleep soon, but was woken up by the sound of a text message in less than half an hour.

He rubbed his eyes, lay down listlessly on the pillow, grabbed the mobile phone on the coffee table and took a look. It was a text message from Zhongtian Shantouhuo, and the meeting place for next Monday was set.

He replied "1" indifferently, turned over and continued to sleep, and accidentally knocked off a doll given to him by Ba Banchong during the process.

After sleeping for less than an hour, Yuejianli Hongying woke up again. He stared at the ceiling for a while, feeling a little hungry.

He was too lazy to go out to eat, and he was too lazy to cook himself. There seemed to be no ingredients in the refrigerator, so he simply ordered a pizza to take away.

While waiting for the takeaway, he washed his face with cold water to sober up, and then contacted the strongest magician as planned.

The phone rang and answered.

"Hello, brother Hongying?" Wujo Wu's brisk and hearty voice came from the other end of the phone, deliberately disgusting him, "What's wrong? You actually called me on your own initiative, don't you think you're missing your brother?"

Yuejian Li Hongying: "..."

As expected of Gojo Satoru, he had the urge to hang up the phone as soon as he opened his mouth.

Holding the consciousness of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred, he said coldly: "I miss you to death, my brother Wu."

Then Gojo Satoru hung up the phone.

Yuejianli Hongying:?

The ability to bear is too weak!

Originally, he didn't think it was any fun to do so, but the reaction of the other party hanging up the phone in seconds aroused his evil taste instead.

Yuejianli Hongying called again, and the moment he connected, he opened his mouth and said, "What's wrong? My good brother? Why are you hanging up on my brother? Is it because my brother is not doing well enough?"

Gojo Satoru let out a "vomit", even if he couldn't see his face, he could imagine the disgusted expression on the other side: "Are you out of your mind?"

Yuejian Li Hongying sneered: "This is unbearable, and you still want to disgust me?"

Wutiao Wuyu persuasively said: "Hong Ying, you are not young, why are you still so childish at 17?"

"It's 19 years old." Yuejian Li Hongying corrected her expressionlessly, "You are nearly fifty years old, so you have a bad memory?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt an extra breath behind him.

He reacted quickly and turned his head to the side, avoiding a slap that almost stuck to the back of his head, but in the next second, someone lifted his collar from behind, and his feet were suspended in the air.

Gojo Satoru's voice sounded from the left ear close to the phone and the right ear close to the human voice at the same time, achieving an alternative dual voice: "Smelly brat, who is 25 years old and will be regarded as nearly half a century old?"

Tsukimi Ri Hongying glanced at the white-haired conjurer who teleported behind him from the corner of his eye.

He lifted him who was nearly 1.8 meters as easily as lifting the back of a cat's neck. This guy's height is estimated to be more than 1.9 meters, right?

"Ah, sorry for calling you "uncle" all the time, I thought you were in your 30s and you were about to turn [-]. "Yuejian Li Hongying apologized without sincerity, "Put me down quickly."I'm going to call the police for breaking into a house. "