After the NPC issued 100 good person cards

The air in coastal Yokohama is sticky and humid all year round.Especially in winter, clothes are difficult to dry, and people in the quilt have no way to climb out of the dry and warm quilt.

So Osamu Dazai was late for another day, facing Kunikida Doppo's roar, he just lightly said that men are too angry and can't get a girlfriend, and then curled up with hot coffee and returned to his "station".

Probably because the temperature restricted people's mobility. During this period of time, the number of commissions in the Armed Detective Agency also decreased a lot, and the whole morning passed like this.Just when Osamu Dazai thought that today was another boring day and began to study which way to die after get off work, the phone suddenly remembered the sound of a text message.

Osamu Dazai, who is not very popular, picked it up with some novelty, and found that he was still the former partner who blocked him 800 years ago.Immediately, he regained his energy, and his sitting posture, which was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, also changed. He sat up under the shocked eyes of all his colleagues and then called out the information page.

What caught my eye was a photo taken in an abandoned building, the background was dilapidated and dirty, but it was precisely because of the dilapidated and dirty environment that the protagonist of the photo became more dazzling——

The expression of the silver-haired boy is no longer the dull and rigid expression of the past. He probably didn't expect to be secretly photographed. A pair of dark purple eyes stared at the camera with a little helplessness, his delicate brows were slightly frowned, and even the ears on his head... …and he pursed his lips as if surprised.

Although I don't know what it means for Slug to send this photo to himself, Osamu Dazai immediately long-pressed to save it.Sure enough, the photo was withdrawn by the sender in the next second.

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips, and typed with some pride [I've already saved it. 】

Then, no surprise, the message was followed by a red exclamation mark.

The slug's mind was still as easy to guess as ever, Dazai Osamu opened the photo sent by Nakahara Chuya again in the favorites with a smile on his face.After scrutinizing it for a while, he came to a conclusion:

Mmm, very cute.It's the point where the president will go crazy and pick out dried fish when he sees it.

So my former subordinate was attacked by a different ability while doing a mission with his partner?Osamu Dazai rubbed his fingers over the pair of furry ears, thinking in his heart.

No, that shouldn't be the case.

He quickly dismissed the above conclusions.As far as Slug's stubborn temper is concerned, he would never ask for help when in danger, let alone send a message to himself, because even before the two formed hostilities, he would just laugh at him.

So what is the purpose of the slug posting this photo...?

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes slightly, always feeling that he had overlooked something.

"Kunikida-kun~"

"What are you doing!?" Kunikida Doppo raised his head from a pair of folders, still irritable when facing Osamu Dazai.

"It's lunch break time now," Dazai Osamu kicked his feet skillfully, spun the chair and slid over, "If you don't take a break, be careful of the receding hairline."

"Before worrying about my hairline, worry about the money you owe to the coffee shop downstairs. The clerk has already suggested that you be blacklisted!" Kunikida Doppo burst out the word "well" on his forehead, trying to endure Do your best not to break your favorite pen.

"What!!?" Osamu Dazai slid back a distance with his chair as if he had been hit by something, his kite eyes widened, "I will definitely pay back my salary this month..."

"You'd better be." Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses, and continued to focus on the documents in front of him.Suddenly, he glanced at Osamu Dazai again as if he had thought of something, "Speaking of which, you have been very strange these days! A while ago, let alone patronizing the coffee shop downstairs, you were not seen even in the staff apartment, but now And running down again and again in three days to cause trouble for the detective agency."

"...Because I still like ground coffee from the manager downstairs the most." Dazai Osamu was silent for two seconds, then raised his face and smiled at Kunikida Doppo, then slid the chair back to his seat.

When no one was paying attention to this side, his expression changed suddenly, and his bright eyes just now became lifeless, which was the most common appearance when he was a port mafia cadre—so sure enough, his own Memory is correct.

Some time ago, for some reason, he liked to cling to the cat-like boy in the photo, and even stood still for him to stab him.If he hadn't been convinced that he hadn't said the word "like", he would have thought that he couldn't extricate himself from his love for the boy.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai couldn't help shivering—well, even he himself couldn't imagine what it would be like to fall in love with someone.

Moreover, a guy like him who always thinks about suicide should stop harming others, just do what he wants to do honestly, and then find the most perfect method to commit suicide one day, which should be the right path.

Thinking of this, he turned on the screen again and glanced at Lu Chuanying's photo, frowned slightly and called out the "delete" button. After hesitating for two seconds, he turned off the screen and put the phone back into the windbreaker pocket—so cute What a pity that your photos were deleted?

If one day I really can't afford to repay the credit account at all, maybe I can sell it.The port mafia cadres' precious cat picture, even those subordinates of Hotaru will lose their fortunes for it.

-

Midorikawa Hotaru didn't know that someone far away in Yokohama was thinking about the property of her subordinates, and now she was lying in bed with a hopeless face and even wanted to log out of the game directly.

After Zhongyuan Zhong also heard about the tail, he was very worried that Lvchuan Hotaru was uncomfortable. Although he had never raised a cat, he still had some common sense. Put on the shoes and the cat can't even walk the video.

The tail and the cat's claw should have the same effect, so he resolutely does not allow Midorikawa Hotaru to hold her tail in her pants.

Xia Youjie, on the other hand, is a fun-loving person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, so the three people in the suite quickly united the front, but when it comes to privacy issues, they are all embarrassed to get started.

Then, in the next half an hour or so, Lvchuanying endured their infinite "broken thoughts attack", and finally had no choice but to compromise and got into bed.

As we all know, a cat and its own tail are two kinds of creatures throughout the ages, and it never listens to its master.

Therefore, even if Lvchuan Hotaru was sitting under the quilt, her tail still stretched out uncontrollably, occasionally shaking it slightly, which made people feel itchy.

"If you dare to move your tail, I'll kill you." Midorikawa Yingdai's purple pupils stood up, warning Gojo Satoru who was eager to stretch out his hand.

"Got it..." Wujo Wu withdrew his hand guiltily.

Even though it is very clear that the current Midorikawa Ying is basically harmless to him, but she still restrains herself from doing things he hates from the bottom of her heart.

"It's not the way to do this all the time," Nakahara Chuya propped his chin to think, and then said to Midorikawa Ying, "Why don't you order some clothes?"

"Alright." Lu Chuanying nodded, and couldn't help feeling a little thankful that she was a rich man in the game, and money is omnipotent no matter where it is, "I also called my subordinates when I was in trouble."

It was difficult for the cat pad to touch the screen of the phone. After trying several times, Hotaru Midorikawa finally asked Nakahara Nakaya for help.

"You don't need to order it specifically," Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled, and said very reliably, "I ordered someone to do it after I came out of that broken shopping mall, but because I didn't know about the tail at the beginning, it probably took longer than expected. It will take a few minutes longer."

"Thank you." Lu Chuanying was a little surprised by Chuya Nakahara's thoughtfulness, and thanked him sincerely with a smile, "I will transfer the money to you after I recover."

"It's okay, it's just some small money." Zhongyuan Zhong also shrugged, and returned with a face of indifference.

I don't know which clothing store Mr. Zhongyuan contacted. The efficiency is not so fast. A few people sent the clothes over after dinner.

"The production of small clothes may be simpler, and they are all simple styles, eliminating the intermediate design steps." Nakahara Nakaya explained while handing the small bag to Midorikawa Hotaru.

Lu Chuanying nodded clearly, and waited until he took out his clothes to find out - what doesn't need to be designed is simply a lie!But the clothes are in line with Zhongye's aesthetics...

Several pieces of clothes sent over are gorgeous in design and fabric, with some European classical style, but the design is ingenious so as not to affect people's actions.

The only fly in the ointment is probably why the pants that match these clothes are all shorts! !

When Midori Chuanying reluctantly went out to ask, Nakahara Nakaya answered frankly, "Don't worry, it's not cold here at all."

Although the hotel is not cold at all, and the air conditioner is turned on so high that people even need to take off their coats, but this is not what I care about at all...

Midorikawa Hotaru is already an 18-year-old adult both in and out of the game, so wearing shorts is somewhat embarrassing.

"Don't worry, it's very suitable for you!" Zhong Yuan gave a thumbs up and praised very seriously.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie behind also stuck out their heads and nodded vigorously——

Among the last pile of clothes that Midorikawa Hotaru wore was a simple suit: a khaki green vest outside a clean and tidy shirt. Because the indoor temperature was not too low, he did not wear a short coat of the same color outside, which looked like It is the noble cat who came out of the oil painting.

[Favourability degree 10] Gojo Satoru just took a few glances before turning his gaze away.

[System: Alright, Gojo Wu's favorability has finally passed! 】

Looking at the value that just turned 61, Lv Chuan Ying couldn't help but suspect that Gojo Satoru had a father-son relationship with her this time, and that changing clothes could increase her affection. A clothes saving game for my daughter.

[The system swears: No way!I could see Gojo Satoru blushing clearly just now! 】

Midorikawa Hotaru, who had completely lost trust in her own system, was silent for a few seconds, and finally ignored it.Anyway, I have already BEed 100 times, and this time is not bad.

No matter what the effect is, there are clothes that can let the tail out after all. Midorikawa Hotaru sat cross-legged on the back of the sofa, holding her mobile phone in a good mood to read documents.

"Today is obviously a weekend, so it shouldn't matter if you take a little rest?" Gojo Satoru sat next to him, frowning and disagreed.

"It's definitely impossible to go to the company if it becomes like this, so we have to do some work ahead of time." Lvchuan Ying glanced at him lightly, wagging her tail, "If you have time to worry about this, why don't you help me ask Jiarui When can I come back."

"..." Gojo Satoru silently glanced at his face.

Being able to become partners with Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu is enough to show that the family is very powerful.It's just that when a girl goes abroad, she can't help but visit the local attractions and buy some things besides the curse spirit.

Therefore, Gojo Wujo reminded her that it didn't matter. At worst, Midorikawa Ying would make up for all the things she wanted to buy later.

But Gojo Satoru's selfishness still wanted Midorikawa Hotaru to maintain her current state, so after confirming that she would not be physically threatened by becoming a cat, she told her that it was okay.

Anyway...it's not impossible to change back.

Gojo Satoru, who was quite unskilled in doing this kind of thing for the first time, was extremely guilty.

It is simply that Lvchuan Hotaru has no time to pay attention to him now, but just browses the documents seriously.

——He obviously hasn't done anything during his stay in Tokyo, but someone has already exposed some clues, as long as he catches up based on this point, it won't be so difficult to get rid of the rats.

If it wasn't for his body not changing, in terms of Lu Chuanying's mobility, he might have gone to find this person today.

The silver-haired boy with cat ears stared at the person on the information sent by his subordinates for a few seconds with a serious face, and finally turned off the screen helplessly.

The Fuhei sister and brother Lu Chuanying handed over to the subordinates to help take care of them. The two have become accustomed to Luchuanying's occasional overtime work, so they cooperated very well. Zhong Ye and Xia Youjie went to help take a look.

It was not until Zhongyuan Zhongya sent the picture of the two sleeping children to Luchuan Ying that she felt relieved.

If it was normal, he could still make some small desserts to express his gratitude to the two of them, but now he only has a pair of cat claws, and he can't do anything except scratch people.Lu Chuanying sighed softly, and silently wrote down the incident in her heart. It would be even better if she could help Zhongyuan Zhongye and Xia Youjie in the future.

-

Two days passed in this way, and on the third day, Jiarui Niuzi finally returned from a business trip (public travel), and used the reversal technique to solve the curse. Midorikawa Hotaru's hanging heart was finally relieved.

Seeing that Hotaru Midorikawa was fine, Chuya Nakahara went back to Yokohama with peace of mind. He pursed his lips and hesitantly told Hotaru Midorikawa about the photo when he was driving away.

"Ah," Midorikawa Hotaru shook her head and said it's okay, "Mr. Dazai probably wouldn't care about this photo."

There is a high probability that you may still wonder why Nakahara Chuya sent him this.

No one has ever successfully conquered this game since the server was launched, so the method of [Eliminate favoritism] was only used by Midorikawa Hotaru, and he only regarded it as directly deleting the memory of the conquered target when he was not sure of the effect.

Although typing codes consumes the administrator's hair, since they can create such outrageous targets, Midorikawa still trusts them.

"He can only be so happy!" Nakahara originally wanted to touch Midorikawa Ying's hair, but suddenly realized that the boy is no longer a cat, so he just patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, this I'm still sure of that."

He even thought that Dazai Osamu would come to Tokyo the moment he saw the photo, after all, Midorikawa Hotaru was sitting on Gojo Satoru's arm in that photo.

Nakahara Nakaya, who had been tense for several days and was ready to beat up Dazai at any time, was a little puzzled, but he repeatedly emphasized to Midorikawa Hotaru, "In short, stay away from Dazai!!"

"I will." Midorikawa Hotaru didn't dislike Chuya Nakahara's concern, and nodded seriously with a smile in her eyes.

After Nakahara Chuya left, Gojo Gojo, who had been waiting for the two to say goodbye, frowned slightly and asked, "Who is Osamu Dazai..."

If Gojo Satoru asked just out of curiosity last time, he felt a little uncomfortable now—it would be possible for Nakahara Nakahara to emphasize Midorikawa Hotaru many times, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to completely ignore it.

And in terms of Midorikawa Hotaru's strength, there is no need to deliberately avoid anyone, unless he is so strong that it is almost outrageous, but Gojo Satoru can't even imagine that there will be such a strength.

Because even if he was called a genius since he was a child, he was not absolutely sure of defeating Midorikawa Hotaru.

"It's exactly what Chuya said last time, his former partner, the traitor of Port Mafia." Midorikawa Hotaru looked at Gojo Satoru without any evasion in her purple eyes, and answered frankly.

"I'm not interested in the port mafia." Gojo Satoru always felt that Midorikawa Hotaru was perfunctory, but it was rare that he didn't blow his hair and asked again seriously, "I mean, does he have anything to do with you?"

Although he has always been very clear that Midorikawa Hotaru, who has struggled in the port mafia since he was a child, is different from himself.It is inevitable that there are parts in the social circle that cannot overlap, just like the time when he and Jie were regarded as subordinates of the "little boy". There is nothing strange about this kind of thing, and he doesn't care whether he knows it or not.

However, his intuition told him that Osamu Dazai was different from those people.From the time he met Lu Chuanying, he had never met that person, let alone Lu Chuanying mentioned it.

Isn't that even more contradictory?While being emphasized to avoid it deliberately, there was no sign of this person at all.

"..." Lu Chuanying was silent for two seconds, not really wanting to answer this matter.

——After all, the two NPCs are not related at all, and he doesn't want to break this balance.

"Can't you say it?" A rare flash of disappointment flashed through those meandering blue eyes, and then he lowered his head aggrieved.

When I was just about to say something like "I don't care what he is" or "I don't want to say it" to save face every day——

"My former direct supervisor, the person who brought me to join Mafia at the port." Midori Chuanying slammed Wujo Satoru's head with her knuckles, "The only relationship now is because of that guy's defection and I am here The port mafia is in an embarrassing situation, and there is nothing else!"

Gojo Satoru covered his head and took a few steps back, his pretty face flushed suddenly, and then he stammered and asked, "No, isn't it...?"

"It's not my ex-lover, and I haven't slept at all." Lu Chuanying spit out all the words he wanted to say expressionlessly, "So can you tell me what your head is thinking all day?"

"That's not how it's done in movies..." Wujo Gou looked away guiltily, and still muttered.

During the day, he is a good-looking and capable subordinate, but at night he has another identity, and in general, the subordinate will fall in love with the boss at the end of the plot...

"Our port Mafia is a serious organization," Lu Chuanying's clear dark purple eyes flashed a trace of disgust, "It's not some bloody TV series you watched at [-] o'clock, and there is no boss who abandoned the organization for Bai Yueguang."

"What, he didn't defect because of Bai Yueguang?"

"...It seems that you can't say that." Lu Chuanying suddenly felt a little dazed.

etc! !In this way, Osamu Dazai seems to be the "boss" who defected to the organization for "White Moonlight".Why does the plot match up strangely! !Could it be that the source of inspiration for the developers of this game is the eight o'clock file of dog blood? ?

[The system couldn't help but retort: ​​The developer didn't refer to the eight o'clock file! 】

[Lvchuan Ying: Then what are they referring to...? 】

[The system sent a proud emoticon package, and then said: The reference is the major female frequency novel websites~]

[Green River Firefly: ...]

Daily and system nonsense communication (1/1)

Although the matter was discussed, Gojo Satoru also knew who Dazai Osamu was, but he still couldn't help wondering who that "Dazai Osamu" was, so he decided to investigate this matter.

Xia Youjie, who knew what he was thinking: "Wu, don't you feel that you have become a lot of gossip now?"

Gojo Satoru raised his chin to look at him, and said disgustedly, "So you want to go?"

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Go."

"I knew you must be curious too, and the result must be to put on a show." Gojo Wu stretched out his arm over Xia Youjie's neck and strangled it tightly.The fact that the girls who like this guy must have been deceived by him became more and more certain.

The first thing Midorikawa Hotaru did when she returned to the company was to call Saku Hayuki, and handed him the materials she read that day, "You know this person, right?"

Saku early accepted it respectfully and took it, and then his face turned pale in the next second, looking at Midorikawa Hotaru with a trembling voice in disbelief, "He..."

"The friend you grew up with, joined this company after someone introduced you." Green River Hotaru rested her elbows on the table and put her chin on the back of her crossed hands, stating the facts in a calm tone, "We've been together for so long Afterwards, you were promoted by the head of the port mafia to be the person in charge of this company, but he can only assist by your side."

"Even so, he won't betray the company!" Saku Hayayuki retorted with a low growl.

"Speaking of which, he is much more useful than you," Midori Chuanying didn't rush to refute, but just stated the facts in his document, "As a mafia, he at least has the courage to take up a gun and shoot."

"The disgusting thing is that he aimed his gun at his companion."