After the NPC issued 100 good person cards

Under the warm orange light of the ramen shop, Osamu Dazai's soft hair glowed with a beautiful luster, making his cheeks fairer, and his slightly narrowed mandarin eyes were as clear and bright as stars.

He is obviously a guy who exudes darkness in his bones...but he is so clean that he should not appear in this world.

If Midorikawa Hotaru hadn't experienced those weeks of BEing in various postures, she would have been extremely soft-hearted.

It's a pity that Hotaru Midorikawa has done too many things in places that Osamu Dazai didn't know about.After all, this is just a game, and the most important thing is to make yourself comfortable.

He no longer wants to follow the NPC in everything.

"Well, if your ability is no longer available." He took the painting back and walked towards the trash can, his voice became colder and more distant: "I will use other methods to complete this task."

Find Xi and kill him.

Osamu Dazai looked at Midorikawa Hotaru's back, the darkness in his eyes deepened.He has almost never encountered a situation where things are out of control, and his emotions are extremely complicated when he encounters them rarely.

Seeing the boy raised his wrist to throw the painting into the garbage, he finally stopped him: "Don't be so impatient! Maybe my abilities will recover tomorrow."

"Maybe?" Lu Chuanying's purple eyes looked at him faintly: "Sorry, I don't want to waste time doing things with uncertain probabilities."

Mafia is a person who follows the supremacy of interests. With Midorikawa Hotaru's combat power, it is not difficult to avoid poison and kill Xi.

It's just...he would rather continue to investigate Xi's whereabouts than follow Dazai Jimao's point, expressing his disgust to the fullest.

"Does this guy annoy you so much?" Gojo Satoru, who had been eating melons all this time, couldn't help asking, his voice was not too loud, which happened to be heard clearly by Osamu Dazai who was not far away.

"Hate it?" Lu Chuanying shook her head, her exquisite eyes were full of calmness: "It's not so much that I hate it, it's better to say that I just don't want to waste time here. My tasks are already piled up like a mountain."

"Is this Hotaru's friend?" The familiar attitude made Osamu Dazai pause with his chopsticks.After getting along for so many years, it was the first time that he knew that Yingying, who worked hard like a robot, would also complain about the heavy tasks.

"of course not!"

"of course!"

The two teenagers with the same hair color spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other incredulously at the same time.

"I'm not considered a friend?" Wujo Gouchi's beautiful eyes widened, and he questioned Lvchuanying every word.

"..." Midorikawa Hotaru thought of the good friend card sent by Gojo Satoru last week when he regarded himself as a good brother, and nodded to him with firm eyes.

——How can the target of the raid be a friend!

【Favorability -10】

The fur of the five cats exploded in the next second—the specific expression was that the entire face turned black, and the strong anger in the eyes could be felt through the sunglasses.

The young master of the Wutiao family, a famous genius in the magic world, has never been teased like this when he grows up.

Very angry!I even want to have unlimited space on the spot!

"Do you think I will be friends with a Tudou who is too weak?!" Controlling the urge to open the domain, Wutiao Maomao turned around and planned to leave after meowing this sentence.

But Lu Chuanying grabbed the corner of his clothes.

[Favourability -5, cumulative favorability 0]

Damn, what else does this person want to do?Gojo Gojo's blue eyes stared at Midorikawa Hotaru through the sunglasses, and his favorability dropped again.

"..." The cat's favor went too fast.

Lu Chuanying looked at him angry, and there was a smile in her dark purple eyes.

He took a deep breath and patted Gojo Wujo's shoulder, with a gentle voice: "Because Wujo is a lifesaver, a existence that is a hundred times more important than a friend.

Hmm... For DKs, "friends" are probably the closest relationship when they are not related by blood.But you also know my job, for those who are deep in the dark, this kind of relationship is not even as reliable as that of superiors and subordinates. "

[favorability level 20]

Therefore, the young man's mind is the easiest to guess.

Gojo Gojo's ears turned red, and when he turned his face away and was about to say something, Midorikawa Hotaru went on to say: "So Gojo used his own narrow understanding to deny me, it really is a child's behavior. "

[Favourability -10, cumulative favorability 10]

The brewing emotions dissipated in an instant, and even the temperature of the hot ears returned to normal.Sure enough, there should be no expectations for Midorikawa Hotaru.

Midorikawa Hotaru looked at Gojo Satoru's changes visible to the naked eye, her eyes were bent, and she couldn't help not laughing.

The savior is something I don't know.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and then laughed, "Is this the younger brother who responded to the message that day?"

"What message?" Gojo Satoru ignored the inappropriate word "brother" because of his natural tenderness towards girls.

Midorikawa Hotaru was also puzzled for two seconds before realizing that Osamu Dazai was talking about the afternoon when he followed her all the way before going to Qiangwei Mansion.

"..." Is this high IQ?Wouldn't it be tiring to live even if you can remember all the trivial things? !

"This should have nothing to do with you." Midorikawa Hotaru frowned, not intending to answer Dazai Osamu's question.

Then he raised his hand and threw the oil painting down.

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru caught the paintings before they touched the smelly garbage: "There's no need to really trap these guys in there, right?!"

Although he didn't care about the life and death of this group of people, he always felt that there was no need to make a trip in vain.Moreover, I always feel that Midori Chuanying is angry.

"Or else?" Lu Chuanying looked at him quietly: "Find Xi and ask him to let them out?"

That coquettish younger brother will only use this group of people as bargaining chips and threaten himself.

"Here you are." Gojo Satoru glanced at Dazai Osamu and put the paintings on the table: "I'll release them after your ability recovers."

Then he turned his gaze to Lu Chuanying and said: "Then we will kill the culprit, isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"

"...Okay." Maomao's rare proposal, Lu Chuanying thought for a while and then nodded in agreement: "Then you go back first."

"??What did you say?"

"DK, please go home and have a good rest!" Midorikawa Ying still "doesn't know" Gojo Satoru's identity, so it is naturally impossible for him to follow her to do such a dangerous task as killing a person with superhuman abilities.

"I don't want it!" Wujo Satoru refused.

Leaving aside his own strength, there is no need to worry about people with supernatural powers. His curiosity also made him want to know the difference between supernatural powers and spells.Therefore, he did not want to go back to the college at all.

"Xikufu..."

"It's useless!" Midori Chuan Ying was interrupted by Gojo Satoru before she finished speaking.

"Okay." Green Chuan Ying's purple eyes flashed a hint of helplessness, just when Gojo Satoru thought he would agree to himself, Lu Chuan Ying continued to output: "Chocolate cake, red bean pie, waffles."

"You think these can tempt me?" Saying so, a trace of hesitation flashed across the meandering blue eyes.

"I can make all the desserts on the market. Of course, besides these, there are many shops that have been closed or taken off the shelves. I can also reproduce the same taste one by one." Lu Chuanying looked up at him and smiled. : "Next time we meet, you can choose whatever you want."

"...Okay." Gojo Satoru was moved, but in the next second he felt that he was a little too talkative, and his pretty face stinks again: "Next time we meet, we will do it on the spot."

"No problem." Lu Chuanying nodded cheerfully: "You are responsible for eating and I will be responsible for cooking until you are full."

Anyway, the big pieces are easy to eat.The cunning human quickly thought of a way to deal with the cat in his mind.

Mao Mao, who got the guarantee, felt better, and obediently opened the curtain and left the store.

Midorikawa Hotaru kept watching his back disappear, and looked back at Osamu Dazai: "Then I will continue to do the task."

Leaving these words, he turned and walked out of the shop door into the night.

Osamu Dazai glanced down at the oil painting on the table, and took a sip of the ramen soup with aggrievedness—thanks to the fact that he insisted on wearing a bandage when he went out today.

Then he picked up the oil painting through the bandage, and caught up with Midorikawa Hotaru.The boy's soft silver hair seemed to be shining under the moonlight, as clean as his eyes when the two first met.

"Firefly, the conjurer lady said that I can recover tomorrow." The hair that grew to his waist had unknowingly reached his shoulders, but the contours of his cheeks were still soft: "So, do you want to wait another night?"

Lu Chuanying glanced at his obviously unnatural hands, then pursed her lips lightly—another obvious panic.

Obviously, with his bad personality, even if he said that he was just joking, he could completely fool him.

"Okay." Lu Chuanying was silent for a while, and took the stack of papers, her voice was as soft as the wind at night.

[Favourability degree 4, cumulative favorability value 65]

-

Sure enough, as Iiri Nitroko said, Osamu Dazai returned to his original state the next day.

Looking at the man who was suddenly half a head taller than her, Midorikawa Hotaru pursed her lips—as expected, Ms. Dazai Masako was cuter.

And unfortunately, all the skirts bought by Luchuan Ying with the Luchuan Ying card were delivered to the hotel yesterday.Looking at the large and small luxury brand bags, Midori Chuanying frowned. Although he was not short of money (game currency), he was not stupid enough to spend more than 400 million yuan on a bunch of useless things.

Send it to Chief Sen?

No, Alice is too small to wear these clothes at all.

The body shape of Osamu Dazai was somewhat similar to that of Nakahara Nakaya, and Mr. Nakaya's face...

stop stop!Green River Hotaru shook her head, she didn't want to fight against gravity, not even for a game!

"This is the clothes that Hotaru gave me!" Osamu Dazai, who saw what Midorikawa Hotaru thought, puffed up his face and said, "I should own them! Hotaru can't return them!"

"Strictly speaking, these clothes are not given to you," Lu Chuanying retorted lightly: "And even if they are given to you, they will still be returned in the end, right?"

Then Osamu Dazai made a fortune in the middle, and used the money to research new methods of suicide.

"The cursed me is also me." Osamu Dazai spread his hands confidently: "And compared to this, does Hotaru really not have to kill that younger brother?"

Keeping hidden dangers is not at all like the style of mafia cadres.

"No need." Midorikawa Hotaru understood the subtext in Osamu Dazai's words, and said, "Yokohama is not a place where a person with supernatural powers can run wild."

And the next time he comes to the door, maybe he has already BE or cleared the level, why bother to make trouble.