After the NPC issued 100 good person cards

Osamu Dazai's kite-colored eyes are a detached and beautiful boy who smiles steadily, in the past... Hotaru was clearly not like this.

"Looks like I should have made it clear." Midorikawa Hotaru pursed her lips and smiled as she looked at Osamu Dazai in a daze, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly in the sunlight: "Then please stop messing around, see you at ten o'clock tonight."

After all, he turned around and left here without looking back.

【Scare me! ] Turning around, Lu Chuanying's expression became horrified, and her voice was shocked [Why did she inexplicably gain favor? ] He almost failed when he heard the electronic sound.

[System: If you don't know, it's even more impossible for me to understand. The emotions and characters of NPCs are all replicas of humans one-to-one. My data is still unable to analyze such complicated things. 】

[...a perfect replica of a human being? 】Lvchuan Ying couldn't help complaining, 【It seems that your company's technology still needs to be improved. 】

Although the target of the attack has an absolutely perfect appearance and ability, it seems that the emotional nerve has been cut, and even the most basic empathy ability is difficult to meet the standard.

So Gojo Satoru, a cat who is still in school, is a little more innocent.But it is even more difficult to brush up his favorability.

[System: I will report player opinions to the company.But compared to this, do you really not care about the NPC behind you? 】

Lu Chuanying choked, and after he had walked out of the community, he turned around and looked at his former boss who followed him calmly: "Is there anything else you can do?"

Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks, lowered his head and buckled the bandage wrapped around his hands: "I don't know where the Qiangwei Mansion is."

"Please stop joking." Lu Chuanying pursed her lips indifferently, then turned and continued walking.

How could Osamu Dazai not know where it is, a famous building in Chiyoda District and even the whole of Tokyo.

Osamu Dazai chased after him cheekily, without any embarrassment of being exposed, with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, he said regretfully; "There is no way to commit suicide by jumping into the river here. Why don't you help me find another way? "

This Midorikawa Hotaru is actually very familiar with. Every week when he chose to attack Dazai Osamu, he would ask his subordinates to help him think of a new method of suicide.

As a senior licking dog, Green River Hotaru naturally followed him—even in the frontline mission of a hail of bullets and crisis, as long as Osamu Dazai wanted it, Green River Hotaru would help him gently and patiently.

Gradually, it became a habit.

No matter what time Osamu Dazai wants to try a new suicide method, he will be accompanied by Hotaru Midorikawa, although most of the time he just stands there quietly, waiting for another failure of Mr. Dazai to deal with the messed up scene .

Osamu Dazai, who developed this habit, had a wonderful chemical reaction when he tried to mix a lot of detergent together in his room to make a painless suicide during the two years of his whitewashing.

Looking at the paint on the floor and bed sheets, he couldn't stand the pungent smell at the end of his nose. He picked up the windbreaker and stayed in the hotel for one night. When he came back, he had to face the dirty room. Thinking of the landlady's ferocious expression, he was helpless When he started tidying up with a rag, he suddenly thought of the boy again.

Then I couldn't help but sigh in my heart-it's really troublesome to deal with these!

So why, after two years, my dog ​​suddenly stopped looking at its owner?

Shouldn't dogs be well-behaved and obedient creatures who always stare at their owners loyally with wet eyes?I obviously only left port mafia for two years...

"I'm sorry, let's not say that you are no longer my boss. Even if you are, you shouldn't interfere with my private time." Lvchuanying frowned, a trace of complexity flashed in her dark purple eyes, and then she refused indifferently and alienated he.

"The hotel where Hotaru stays has a good reputation~" Dazai Osamu, as if he didn't hear Midorikawa Hotaru, shook a card between his shapely and slender fingers, showing a smug smile.

"...Please give it back to me." Midorikawa Hotaru touched her pocket the moment she saw the card—as expected, Dazai Osamu was holding her own room card.I don't know when it was stolen by him.

"No!" Osamu Dazai withdrew his fingers, slipped the room card into his clothes along the cuff, and said in a pleading tone, "Please, Hotaru. Let me try the beams of your hotel." , might be suitable for suicide."

"..." Lu Chuanying thought of her dream of her waist being crushed.

[Life-saving system, I won't die with a broken waist this time! 】

[The system is a little uncertain: there are no players who have broken their waists yet...]

[Lu Chuanying is expressionless: I can't be No.1, right? 】

【system:……】

no!For the sake of my waist, no matter what, I can't let Osamu Dazai follow me to the hotel!

With rich psychological activities, Midorikawa Hotaru's expression is still cold, her dark purple eyes seem to be covered with a layer of ice, coldly staring at the place where Dazai Osamu's cuff slipped into the room card, and then said:

"Sorry, I have something to do next. If you are really interested in the hotel, please go and see it yourself. By the way, don't forget to leave before I come back."

[Favourability -2, cumulative favorability 44]

That's right, this is the reaction that a normal person should have.Midorikawa Hotaru, who had been inexplicably favored by Osamu Dazai since the first meeting, finally let go of her worries—well, at least this npc is not completely out of the human range.

Because she didn't want to be followed, Lvchuan Ying stayed where she was after saying this, casually leaned against the wall and took out her mobile phone to look at it-there was no reply to the message from Maomao this morning.

Open the dialog box, there is nothing in it.A smile flashed across Lu Chuanying's eyes, and she sent the hello to Maomao that she saved in the morning.

Maomao quickly sent a reply - [Do you dare not reply on purpose? ? 】

[Why do you deliberately not reply to the message? 】Lvchuan Yingying plays stupid.

[…] Tsundere Cat naturally couldn't say what he had sent an emoji to Lu Chuanying this morning and deleted it without replying, so he could only be angry.

Midorikawa Hotaru seemed to be able to imagine the appearance of Maomao blowing hair, and the smile in her eyes was even bigger, and she quickly typed a line with her fingers, [Sorry, I was too busy this morning and didn't have time to reply, I will make you Kikufu as an apology Bar? 】

【when? [Maomao doubts.jpg]]

[Look at your time. 】

[Then today, continue to compete with me. 】

[Sorry, not today. 】Lvchuan Ying made a weeping emoji, this time it wasn't that he was deliberately catching cats, 【Community Animals will be working overtime tonight. 】

【...How old are you? ] After a while there, he sent a question in a tangled manner.

[Anyway, it must be bigger than your DK. 】

After Lvchuan Ying replied, the cat over there didn't move for a long time, guessing that he was going to be arrogant again.Smiling and turned off the phone.

When he looked up, Osamu Dazai was still there.

"...Don't you want to go to the hotel again?"

"Did Hotaru send a message to his subordinates just now?" Osamu Dazai dragged out his tone, and asked in the words of Midorikawa Hotaru just now: "Can subordinates also take up the boss's private time?"

"Not a subordinate." Midorikawa Hotaru shook her head, put her phone back in her pocket, then turned around and walked towards a dessert shop that she passed by just now - he really didn't want to have a stalemate with Osamu Dazai here.

If I knew that Osamu Dazai would do this task, I should have given it to my subordinates from the beginning.

Dazai Osamu looked at the back of Midorikawa Hotaru who left again, his eyes were slightly focused, the color of the iris seemed to turn into a pool of thick ink that chilled the surrounding air.At this moment, there seems to be no difference between him and the cadres who were still in Mafia.

In the past, Yingying would not actively communicate with anyone other than herself.Although I used to tie Midorikawa Hotaru and Akutagawa Ryunosuke together to do missions out of selfishness, it's a pity that they didn't get along well, and each of them came back with injuries after the first joint mission.

Apart from the lesson given by Osamu Dazai, the two of them were punished by Chief Mori and stayed in the torture room for three days. Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was in poorer health, was finally carried out. Of course, Midorikawa Hotaru was not much better. go.

Obviously the leader gave the two of them a chance to recuperate from their injuries, but both of them showed up at their respective posts the next day—because neither of them wanted to delay the work of their boss.

Although Osamu Dazai himself is not that concerned about work, and even said that the position of a cadre is dispensable, but it has to be said that it is indeed a lot easier.

In the past, Hotaru Midorikawa completely revolved around Osamu Dazai, and the circle was naturally familiar with Osamu Dazai, and it could even be said that Osamu Dazai created it himself.

But now, the teenager has his own friend, and even ignores himself to reply to his friend's message.Dazai pursed his lips.

"What kind of friends will port mafia make?" Osamu Dazai drew out his voice, and there was a hint of malice in it that he didn't even notice, "Does he know Hotaru's identity?"

"If you still want me to take you into the Rose Mansion, please be quiet, I have no obligation to answer your questions." Lu Chuanying's voice was indifferent.

He gave up completely - forget it, just follow if you love to follow.

"No obligation?" Dazai Osamu repeated, and then raised a nasty smile: "Did Hotaru forget that she is my dog?"

Owners have the right to know everything about their dogs.

"You mean a dog?" The silver-haired boy took two deep breaths and tried to suppress his emotions, then looked straight into Dazai Osamu's eyes; "That's right, as you said, I used to be your dog."

"But, that's already in the past tense, isn't it?" Lu Chuanying smiled stiffly, slowly pursing her lips and uttering low-pitched words; "Did you forget? It was you who threw your dog—with your own hands."

As Dazai Osamu's direct subordinate, how could Midorikawa Hotaru be completely unaware of his intention to defect?It's just that the boy's partiality and selfishness were blindly focused on his master, so he chose to ignore this matter.

But in his heart he secretly hoped that the master would be able to take him away.

On the night of his defection, when Osamu Dazai threw his coat into the burning fire, the boy was the first to find him.

What did Osamu Dazai say?

He looked at the expectant boy with expressionless eyes and said that he no longer needed a dog.