The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

After coming to this world for so long, I finally got lucky once.

Jun A wants to...

Not long ago, he exchanged items with the system by using the energy obtained from saving Hagiwara Kenji.

"Innate evil temperament..."

"Honey, believe me, after using it, you will be the most evil cub, and all the humans around you who have an affair with darkness will notice you. Evil organizations may have an intention to recruit you. Ps? Maybe someone will fall in love with you at first sight People show up——(If you gain something, you lose it, please be careful.)”

He originally planned to meet a random person from the organization in black to get online, but he didn't expect to be so lucky that he caught a big fish directly.

rum...

The second-in-command of this criminal organization actually bought flowers on the side of the road, probably something was hidden in the bunch of flowers.

But this matter is as weird as organizing topkiller and his little brother to ride a roller coaster, but with a trace of reasonableness.

In short, Mr. A, who walked to the side and planned to buy an ice cream with his last belongings, caught his attention.

For someone like Rum, there is no such thing as a coincidence.

The boy who took the ice cream from the clerk was watched with strange eyes by the people around him. The clerk obviously had a good professionalism. After accepting the banknotes, he typed a crooked finished product for him.

The young man accepted his inappropriate apology with a smile, his lead gray eyes swept around, and also passed Rum's body briefly, as if he didn't notice it at all.

But this is obviously impossible, guys who can't see the light always have a way to identify their own people.

Just like he is like a little black in white in Rum's eyes, it must not be a coincidence that he came here on purpose.

With that unique temperament, Rum at least disguised himself as an ordinary person, but the other party did not restrain himself at all.

The flowers that do not belong to the peaceful world, are full of violence and blood, and grow from evil, are so conspicuous on this street.

He was trying to make himself notice him.This is Rum's judgment.

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth was raised slowly, with one hand already holding the gun at his waist, he followed the boy into a shadowed alley.

The harmless-looking boy turned around, his face was reflected in the darker eyes.

Rum pointed the gun at his head: "Then, let's talk about your purpose first."

Mr. A?

He was at a loss, not knowing why just buying an ice cream would attract a pervert with a gun.

However, since he has a gun in his hand and this guy is not an official, he is obviously a criminal.

Wearing all black... could it be someone from the Black Organization?

Mr. A raised his hands, indicating that he has no weapons.

"My purpose? I'm just waiting for an opportunity." A chance to join the Black Organization.

He narrowed his eyes and bit every syllable clearly, "Can you give me this chance, sir?"

It's not the first time Rum has had someone offer himself up for him.But it was the first time since he became the second in command.

The man looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally put away the gun, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, "It depends on what you can do, prove your value to me, I don't need a flower that can't stand the wind."

He tossed the bouquet in his hand and landed in the boy's arms, "Follow me."

Mr. A looked down and saw that it was a white gardenia.

So this can't be the so-called love at first sight... right?

he thought uncertainly.

-

Rum brought the boy back, and the other party had undoubtedly proved his strength by finding him on the street, but after sending the photo to his subordinates, even with the power of the organization, he was unable to find the slightest trace of the other party.But Rum obviously won't recruit people directly.

And this kid's fighting power is not even as good as ordinary people.

It's not that he can't be biased, but everything he is good at must make up for his shortcomings.

The ones that have been in the limelight lately for organizational power are...whiskey, bourbon, scotch, and rye...right...

Rum knocked on the solid wooden table and said to the boy: "I will assign you to three people, and they will temporarily become your instructors. Of course, it is your freedom to participate in the training. However, if they think you are worthless— —I don't need a dull knife."

"And if you think who among those three people is a mouse, then I allow you to eliminate them on the spot. Of course, the reverse is also the same."

Mr. A had already passed the shock and excitement after learning the other party's name, and calmly said: "Then what is the time limit?"

"Until I think I'm qualified."

Overlord clause, Party B has no human rights, it is an illegal organization after all, well, black households are not protected by labor laws. Mr. A pursed his lips and smiled, "You are really strict."

"I have no shortage of people I can use," Rum said.

The man stared at him with hawk-like sharp eyes that didn't match his honest appearance.

"Okay..." Mr. A put his right hand on his chest, bowed his head to him.

-

The car that Rum sent someone to pick him up soon arrived. The driver looked to be in his 40s, and he was quite careless about the job. Now that he met the young man's eyes, his back straightened involuntarily, and his thin clothes were soaked in cold sweat. .

He... is he dissatisfied with his contempt?

The driver is just a low-level scumbag. With his first-hand driving skills, knowing the current affairs is naturally the most basic virtue.

Even if the teenager in front of him is less than half his age.But just because the other party has been appreciated by Mr. Rum, killing him is not much different from crushing an ant.

What's more, this guy doesn't seem to care about human life, oh, that's not accurate, maybe he does.

Care for fun.

In short, he can't afford it.

The driver got out of the car at the speed of light, graciously opened the back seat door for the boy, and even put his hands on the upper frame of the door to prevent the boy from hitting his head.

"You can take a nap and it's about an hour, four and 10 minutes to the airport."

As for why it is an airport, of course it is because whiskey is now mainly active abroad, and the Japanese are the headquarters of the Black Organization, and not everyone is qualified to intervene.

Mr. A was lamenting the thoughtful service of the organization in black with the system, and frowned upon hearing this, "Wait a minute."

Driver: "Yes! What are your orders?"

Mr. A was taken aback by him, and swallowed what he wanted to say: "No, it's okay."

[Jun A: Are the people in the organization so... enthusiastic? 】

[System: Maybe it's because of rum. 】

[Jun A: Makes sense, so am I playing tricks now?Well, never mind, I can live in a house tonight anyway, the organization is so rich, the environment must not be much worse. 】

[System: Yes, congratulations. 】

[Mr. A: Woohoo-]

Mr. A just came to this world a week ago. His body was picked up and was not wanted by others. He has no memory or anything.

I don't know the name of the body, I don't know the specific experience, and I haven't met anyone who knows the body.So Mr. A has always regarded it as a three-no consumable.

Until he knows that the new body needs to spend energy to obtain.

After facing the explosion instead of Kenji Hagiwara, Mr. A, who was faced with the two options of repairing the body and creating a new one, tearfully nodded the first one that was half the price.

It turned out that the self who completed the task had to use one body all the time?

The new three years, the old three years, and the stitching and mending for another three years.

How could it be so miserable.

[System: You can choose to regain your body. 】

[Jun A: It’s not the energy of Mr. System. It’s not Mr. System who needs a new life. Of course, standing up and talking won’t hurt your back!For me, every bit of energy is a small step towards the future! 】

[Jun A: So you must die once?If I just save people and escape, I will definitely be more motivated. 】

[System: No way.Death is something that must happen at this node, and it is the cornerstone of the world.You can help him avoid death once, but the world will arrange for the target to continue to die in order to fix the bug you caused. 】

Mr. A was silent for a while, 【Speaking of which, I don’t even have an ID, I don’t even have a passport, can I go abroad like this? 】

Strictly speaking, the system brought Mr. A into this world as a stowaway.Because world consciousness does not allow outsiders to enter.

But they are legal in another sense because they have paperwork approved by the Authority.

But this is not the point, the point is that the world consciousness has been observing the context of the world, they want to prevent the death of the main character, this kind of thing is not allowed.

The system uses an opportunistic method, that is, equivalent substitution.

At the time point when the character should die, Mr. A who came in by smuggling dies. At this time, if the difference between Mr. A and the plot weight of the character is very small, the judgment of world consciousness will pass, and the character can continue to live.

And this weight depends on the overall score of the scenes in the comics and the degree of involvement with the main line.

When Mr. A came to this world, it was the day when Kenji Hagiwara died. It must not be possible to directly go up to replace Mr. A, because Mr. A at that time was just a background board.

So Mr. A was quick and wise, took an iron rod left by a delinquent boy from the side of the road, rushed into the convenience store on the street to rob, and at this time, Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei were both in the convenience store.So Mr. A who was subdued successfully became a passerby.

Passerby A's role is obviously far from Hagiwara Kenji's.Unless Mr. A hacked into the US system on the spot to get the nuclear bomb code and inform the world.Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to reach the weight of a member of the police academy team immediately.

The situation appears to be deadlocked.

[System: Do you want to exchange your identity? 】

Rum seemed to think he was good at intelligence because of some misunderstanding.So no false identity was arranged for him, if he asks for it...you can't tell what will happen.In short, it is better not to take risks.

[System: Chenghui 99 energy. 】

so expensive. Mr. A took out his passport from his pocket and ground his molars.

It's better to save as much as possible, he doesn't want to fall into debt again...

On the day when he first arrived in this world, Mr. A was being pressed on the counter by a black-haired policeman wearing sunglasses, and when he was desperate for the words [weight: 2.5% (passerby A)] on the panel, the system suddenly said another way.

That is--

Being within close range with the target person, buying props from the system, perfecting the mask for 1 minute, and becoming the target person to meet death, this kind of world consciousness that does not pay much attention to this place can barely be blinded.

But only for targets with a weight below 40.

Coincidentally, Hagiwara Kenji's weight is 39.

Mr. A seized the opportunity to break free one second before being put on the silver bracelet, and ran away quickly while tearfully buying a perfect mask from the system for 1 minute.

[System: Exchange for the perfect mask for 1 minute, Chenghui 199 energy, the energy is insufficient, the perfect mask has been issued for 1 minute, please pay attention to check.The system will charge an interest of 1% per day, please be informed. 】

Mr. A murmured: "You are a profiteer, you must be a profiteer."

Even a little energy is depriving him of his future!

Matsuda Jinpei has been chasing Mr. A closely, he has no time to grieve for his future, and uses the props he just got at the next corner.

"Perfect Mask 1 minute..."

"Within 1 minute, you can become whoever you want to be, inside? inside? outside? outside, even a girl—(Unlimited number of times, time can be split and used.)"

Mr. A took 30 seconds to transform himself into an old man he saw on the road just now, and successfully got rid of Matsuda Jinpei who was chasing after him.

At this moment, Mr. A sitting in the car recalled the fear of being dominated by debt.

[Jun A: Mr. System, after saving Hagiwara-kun, I only got 1000 energy. It took 299 to repair my body, and 199 for my natural evil temperament. Counting the interest of that day, I still have 202 energy left. 】

[Jun A: I said... I feel like my future is dark. 】

[System: ... Please don't worry. 】

[Jun A: You hesitated!You definitely hesitate!Profiteer, I knew you wouldn't let me go...]

【system:……】

[System: Please don't worry, I am a qualified system with a practicing certificate, and the products you buy are all the uniform prices issued by the headquarters.In fact, in addition to the five main tasks there are also a large number of side lines, and that is the main source of your energy. 】

[Jun A: Huh?Then can I only accumulate energy through branch lines? 】

[System: Please don't do this, if you don't complete the main task, you won't be able to revive even if you have enough energy. 】

[Jun A: Hahaha, just kidding, I am a loyal reader of Detective Conan, and I can't let go of the regrets of the police academy team.So I'll save them no matter what. 】

[Mr. A: By the way, Mr. System, have I told you that I like Mr. Zero very much, he is handsome and miserable, there is really nothing wrong with my appetite. 】

[System: Oh. 】

[Mr. A: Mr. System is so indifferent. 】

[Mr. A: Speaking of which, the one-digit 2 is an eyesore, so please change it for me. 】

So at this time, don't you feel that this is spending the future?

The system can’t understand it, but I didn’t ask, otherwise Mr. A will definitely explode—the result comes from big data, calculated through Mr. A’s behavior these days.

It silently put a can of sugar on Mr. A's hand.

"The magical endless sugar bowl..."

"There are all kinds of candy in it, whether it's for kids, adults, old people, sweet, salty, spicy, sour or bitter, there's always one that suits you. Try it out, it's out of it Sugar must be your favorite—"

[Jun A: It's not useful at all. 】

The young man who made the ruthless evaluation opened the simple candy jar, and took out a candy in a light blue package. Inside was a transparent hard candy with a small white cloud sealed in the middle.

Put it in your mouth without hesitation, and after a while.

[Jun A: Well, it’s not bad at all. 】