After the NPC issued 100 good person cards

Midorikawa Hotaru has not figured out the world view and power system of this game until now. It seems that two independent worlds have been merged, and many things cannot be explained clearly...

There are two types of people with special abilities in this world.

Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru have heard a little about each other's power (or organization), but they don't communicate with each other.Therefore, Osamu Dazai cannot see the curse spirit on the roof. Midorikawa Hotaru itself is a bug-like existence—after all, there are magicians among the targets he can attack, so the player can see the curse spirit by setting.

But it's only visible.

He who has chosen the supernatural ability cannot use the magic power, ... that is to say, he is a war scum in front of the magic spirit.

Just pretend you don't see it.

Midorikawa Hotaru's eyes didn't even stay there for a second longer, and even Osamu Dazai who was beside him didn't notice his abnormality.

"Go in." He said to Osamu Dazai.

There were not many guards at Qiangwei Mansion when it was not open, but after all, it was closely related to missing persons. To be on the safe side, Midorikawa Hotaru still drew a knife.

In order to hide herself at night, Midorikawa Hotaru wore black pants and a sweater, but her silver hair was still too dazzling, so he finally hid it under the hood of the sweater.

Dazai Osamu's angle, which is more than ten centimeters higher, happened to be able to see his light-colored lips, soft curved chin, and... the bare wrist in the glove and cuff.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Dazai Osamu in a daze, Midorikawa Hotaru asked strangely.

"It's all right." Osamu Dazai shook his head, his iris-colored eyes narrowed slightly, humming a little tune in a good mood, and planned to push open the gate of the castle.

"...Mr. Dazai!" Midorikawa Hotaru grabbed Dazai's windbreaker belt and dragged him back before Dazai approached: "Don't you think it's too high-profile to walk through the gate?"

Especially for this gorgeous and exaggerated door, Midorikawa Hotaru could even imagine the violent noise when it was pushed open.

"Ah, it's okay." Osamu Dazai pursed his lips into a smile, and pushed open the door directly.

Sure enough, as Midorikawa Hotaru thought.The door made a heavy "squeak" sound as if an old man who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time was forcibly woken up.In the quiet night, it looks abrupt and treacherous.

The sound is sure to attract the guards!

Midorikawa Hotaru frowned, and pulled Osamu Dazai past the dark place behind the door, clutching the handle of the knife to knock out the person who came over.

"Firefly, don't be so nervous." Osamu Dazai looked at the long belt on one side and the short side on the other side of the windbreaker, with a slight smile in his kite-colored eyes: "If you are worried about the guards, they are all asleep. .”

Midori Chuanying looked at him inexplicably.

"Before I came in, I had already thrown hypnotic gas into the duty room. It happened to be changing shifts at that time. I think all the security guards should be inside." Osamu Dazai nodded with determination: "After all, those people will definitely affect us. Investigating~"

"...You have already prepared the hypnotic gas, why do you have to climb over the wall?" Lvchuanying held back, but still couldn't hold back, and asked with a fake smile.

"That's how we can enjoy the fun of lurking in, and what if the gas plan fails?" Osamu Dazai spread his hands, answering with a look of course.

It's just a bad taste, and it's so high-sounding.

"..." Midorikawa Hotaru was silent for a few seconds, ignored Dazai Osamu, and turned her gaze to the castle hall.

Trying to find clues in such a big place is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Green River Hotaru, who had no hope at first, was inspired by the curse spirit just now—it must be dirty and weird to have such a big curse spirit appear on the roof thing.

Although I don't know if it has anything to do with the disappearance of people, but it's always possible to go and see.

"Mr. Dazai said before that the cooperation still counts." Midorikawa Hotaru asked Osamu Dazai, who was studying how the pillars in the house were suitable for hanging.

"Of course it counts." Dazai Osamu was stunned for a moment, and then replied.

"That's really great." Lu Chuanying smiled and said, "Let's split up, counting from the second floor, the upstairs is mine, and the downstairs is for you to find."

Midorikawa Hotaru felt that it would be better not to let Dazai Osamu get involved in the curse spirit.

"No." Osamu Dazai made a "cross" with his hands and then refused: "I prefer that we go upstairs to watch together."

"……why?"

"Generally speaking, the suspicious place in this kind of castle should be the basement, right? I have seen the video of the auction held here before, and the old man's important collections are almost all placed in the basement. In order to show off, he often invites others Visit, if there is really something weird there, it would have been discovered long ago." Osamu Dazai yawned and continued:

"Although the most dangerous place is the safest place, I don't think that old man who is greedy for life and afraid of death will have such an awareness."

"But the above are just your guesses in the final analysis. If you give up the possible clues just because of this, I will not agree." Lu Chuanying said firmly.

"Firefly has really changed. The QAQ that used to be based on what I said was the absolute criterion." Dazai Osamu looked at Midorikawa Hotaru aggrievedly, and then said confidently: "I don't think my guess will be wrong. Hotaru stopped me Upstairs, it makes me feel like you are hiding something."

[favorability level 1]

"...Well, you can do whatever you want." Anyway, Osamu Dazai couldn't see the curse spirit, so it shouldn't matter.

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"Is this painting related to the owner of the mansion?"

The corridor on the top of the building is even weirder than it looks from below. The dark purple carpet with all kinds of dark decorations, and the scent of roses lingering in the nostrils make people uncomfortable.And at the end of the corridor, hung a huge unfinished oil painting.

The face of the oil painting has not been finished yet, only the protagonist's thin figure and silver-white hair can be vaguely seen.

[There are too many silver hairs in your game. 】Lvchuan Ying became more and more uncomfortable the more she watched, goosebumps all over her body, and she couldn't help calling the system.

[The system is wronged: ...there are only Gojo Satoru and Nakajima Atsushi, and the hair color of the two is not the same in the orthodox sense. 】

"Maybe it was when he was young?" Dazai Osamu, who saw this weird painting, also had a rare expression on his face, and only when he heard Midorikawa Hotaru talking to him did he restore his usual carefree expression.

"...I see." It's not surprising that rich people hire painters to paint for themselves, Lu Chuanying nodded to express her understanding.Then, according to the impression, he walked towards the room where the curse spirit was lying on his stomach.

"Firefly." Dazai Osamu suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Lu Chuanying turned her head, her purple eyes looked warm and soft: "First look at each room, if possible, find the missing person first."

[Favourability degree 3] Hotaru like this reminds Osamu Dazai of the time before he defected.

"Let me go and have a look first." Osamu Dazai put his face in his hands and said cutely: "Maybe the scenery here is very suitable for jumping off a building."

"If you want to commit suicide, please choose a place that won't affect my mission." Midorikawa Hotaru was no stranger to Dazai Osamu committing suicide anytime and anywhere, and answered his words indifferently and opened the door directly.

"..." Neither he nor Osamu Dazai expected that this place turned out to be a studio.

Countless paintings covered with white cloth are scattered in the house, which looks more and more gloomy under the moonlight.

Green River Hotaru's gaze was attracted by the easel placed in the center. It was the only painting in this room that was not covered by a white cloth. It depicted a thin, silver-haired, purple-eyed boy in a black coat—it was him at all. Own.

[Fuck——! !What's going on with the system! ? ] Lvchuanying was so shocked that he stuttered a little. He has played so many games and has never seen such a plot.

[System: This should be a newly triggered plot, players' unintentional actions often trigger hidden plots! 】

[So what exactly is this. 】Lvchuan Hotaru didn't understand.

[The system is very excited: the player is the first person in the server to play out this hidden plot, so I am not very clear about it. 】

[Are you really a pro system for this game? 】Lvchuan Hotaru once again felt the uselessness of her own system...

"That painting is indeed a firefly!" Dazai Osamu walked up to the painting, used his thumb to ambiguously attach the side face of the person in the painting, and then glued on the paint: "It hasn't dried yet, the master should be around here, right? "

"So you already guessed that it was me." Lu Chuanying pursed her lips and said with a frown.

The authorities are confused by the bystanders, and it's really no wonder that Lu Chuanying couldn't guess it was her.How can a normal person see something about himself when he goes to the home of someone who has nothing to do with him.What's more, Lvchuanying is a low-key person, and not all the people in the port mafia know him. Who would have thought that there would be a portrait of himself here.

"...Sorry, because I don't want to startle the snake!" Osamu Dazai wiped off the paint on his fingers in disgust, and then smiled at Midorikawa Hotaru.

"I was found here so soon. My painting is obviously not finished yet." A clear boy's voice sounded at the door, and a blond boy with a baby face stood at the door of the house at some point, with no trace of haze hanging on his face. Looking at the two with a smile.

"That's a gift I specially prepared for the reunion with Brother Ying."

[System, when did I see him? 】The boy's words made Lvchuanying flustered in the wind.

[System: ... I don't have any impression either. 】

"Because I haven't seen brother Ying for a long time, I can only draw according to the way I remember, but I can't draw it no matter what... so much paint is wasted." The boy's voice trembled, obviously excited, with a cute baby face They all looked a little strange: "But it's okay, I'm fine now, I see Brother Ying again."

"Who are you—!" Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes twice and asked suspiciously.

"I don't need you to know who I am." The boy's watery blue eyes narrowed when he looked at Osamu Dazai, and a murderous look that did not match his age burst out, "I remember you, you have been pestering Yingying all the time. Brother's bad guy."