When Renhu picked up Raven's script

【Wearing an apron, Dun was making Lop-Eared Rabbit's favorite red bean paste in the kitchen, which he was going to use for making Daifuku. At this moment, suddenly there were hands around his waist behind him.

It's a lop-eared rabbit who came back from get off work.

Seeing his lover come back, Dun was obviously very happy, "JaJia! I'll make red bean daifuku for you tonight, it will be ready soon!"

"Well, don't work too hard." Lop Rabbit said warmly, playing with his lover's hair. 】

[Today is Dun's birthday, Lop Rabbit has already made preparations, asked for leave with his boss, and carefully prepared lunch at home.

Dun was a little tired last night, and he hasn't woken up yet. Although the recipe for lunch is very simple, since it is Dun's favorite food, it will naturally not look shabby.

Thinking of his lover who is easy to support at home, the smile on the corners of the lips of the lop-eared rabbit became gentle, and he quickened the movements of his hands.

After a while, the ochazuke was ready, and the lop-eared rabbit put the rice on the table, went to the room and asked Dun to get up, "Little slob, it's time to get up, I made your favorite ochazuke today, hurry up! "

The person lying under the blanket stretched out an arm, and said lazily, "But Jiejie, I'm so tired, feed me..."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll bring the food." The lop-eared rabbit seemed a little helpless, his smile deepened, and he reached out and rubbed his white head, "I really can't do anything about you."

The two finally finished their lunch sticky, and Lop took Dun to the place he had prepared a long time ago. 】

[Dun quarreled with Lop-Eared Rabbit today because Lop-Eared Rabbit felt that his teacher liked his younger brother more, and Dun felt that Lop-Eared Rabbit liked his teacher more than him.

That teacher who doesn't know who it is is really a crime!

Fortunately, they have a very good relationship. When they get off work at night, Dun is going to make a small bean soup for the lop-eared rabbit to apologize. He shouldn't have conflicts with the lop-eared rabbit over such a trivial matter.

At the door of the house, he saw the lop-eared rabbit who came back with something, and the lop-eared rabbit was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and he was also surprised when he saw it.

"sorry."

"sorry."

The two said at the same time, then laughed, and walked into the house holding hands.

Dun made red bean soup for Lop-eared Rabbit, and Lop-eared Rabbit gave Dun the flowers he brought back.

"I heard that the teacher was beaten by his wife again." After eating, the lop-eared rabbit said suddenly.

"Yeah, he didn't come to the detective agency to work today. I heard that he didn't work hard at night. After being beaten up, he was forced to work hard. He hasn't woken up yet. It's really hard work."

"Yeah, it's really hard work, Aden is the best."

"The best one is obviously mustard, right?"

Because a certain man was too unlucky, Atsushi and Akutagawa felt something, and they reconciled—as expected, the other party was the best person! 】

【Dun...】

【Mustard...】

Enduring patience and anger in his heart, Fyodor couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly closed the book he had been waiting for for a long time.

Sitting in a chair emptied his brain, not thinking about what he saw just now.

Shouldn't.

A long time ago, Fyodor knew that there was a special thing in Yokohama, which was very powerful and could do many things that could not be done conventionally, until later he knew that it was a blank book.

A completely blank book, without a word, but this book, everything written on it will come true, but the premise of this is that the logic is smooth and there can be no bugs. For this thing, Fyodor will When I went to Yokohama, I accidentally became a Siberian forest cat.

After staying at Natsume House for a long time, the two owners would not hide anything about a cat, so Fyodor knew that Atsushi Nakajima went to Yokohama to find his fiance because he knew something about the future. Because of this, Fyodor knew that it might be what he was looking for when he saw the very precious white paper by Atsushi Nakajima.

But he never expected that such a precious book would actually contain so many... so many things that he couldn't describe in words.

Why?

Why is a good book actually being used to write these things?

This unscientific!

He knew that his owner was a very strange boy, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so ruthless and wasteful, something that could fulfill wishes and subvert the world, and he would actually use it to write the little expectations of himself and his fiance!

And do you even know that whatever you write becomes reality?Don't think that Fyodor couldn't see it as if nothing had been written.

What do you mean being so tired last night that you couldn't get out of bed?

You're 16, a kid, is this something you can write about?

After sitting on the chair for a while and staring blankly for a while, Fyodor took a deep breath, opened the book again, quickly flipped to the place he had seen before, and continued to read while enduring his stomach pain.

The particularity of this book made Fyodor worry that there would be some troublesome content in the future, so he first needed to figure it out before he could adjust his plan.

——If everything is just Atsushi Nakajima's expectation of future life, then Fyodor doesn't need to worry about it.

...Don't worry about it!

Big monster, can you do it!

Do you know that your child is already thinking so much behind his back?If you are not optimistic, he will really wash it himself and deliver it to your door!When you drink, you know how to drink!

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Fyodor knew that the most important thing for him now was to find out the available information from these things, and also to determine whether this was what he was looking for, if not, it would be okay, if it was... …

He no longer knows whether to sympathize with the book that has the power to subvert the world, or to sympathize with himself who doesn't want to read the content of the book at all, but has to endure the stomachache to carefully read all the details and remember for his own plans. .

It took more than two hours to read the whole book. Fyodor felt that he was about to suffer from anemia. He closed the book and stared blankly at the front. He didn’t know what he was looking at. The thumb of his right hand He had finished gnawing his nails, and now he changed to his left hand, sorting out the information he got in his mind while gnawing his nails.

Excluding the blinding fragments, there isn't much useful information in this book?

Fyodor's gaze sank, and he was still not sure if this book was what he was looking for.

If not, then this is really a coincidence.

There are definitely not many people who know the book. What a coincidence that Atsushi Nakajima got the book when he knew the future in advance, and the cover and inside pages are all blank?

Rather than coincidence, Fyodor believed that all this was arranged.

Also, the owner is only 16 years old, not very old, so it is easy to hurt himself at this time... No, he is Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky, not some rice ball, hurting his body Nothing to do with him.

What he needs to care about is when these futures will happen, and whether there are opportunities to take advantage of these things.

But before that, he needs to make sure whether this is a real book or not.

Reason told him that 90.00% was the target he was looking for, but what if?

What if it was really a coincidence?

And if it wasn't for the book, then the real book must still be hidden in a corner of Yokohama, then he needs to go to Yokohama again.

——To tell the truth, Fyodor is somewhat resistant to Yokohama now.

He has always thought that he is a good-tempered person, because he knows what he wants to do, and naturally he won't get angry because of the emotional fluctuations of people passing by.

To him, it was all just a distinction between insignificant people and available pawns.

He is a god, a god of judgment.

For his ideal, everything is in his plan, and there is nothing set that cannot be discarded.

If the realization of his ideals cost him his life, Fyodor did not hesitate.

He is an idealist through and through.

Prepared mentally, Fyodor opened the book again that caused toothaches, stomachaches, and body pains. He quickly blocked the content he didn't want to see, and took out a pen to write a paragraph in the blank space in the corner.

Next, let him see if this is the book hidden in Yokohama.

then……

Fyodor: =-=

He failed the first time, and then he tried again, but ended in failure every time. The first time might have been an accident, but all accidents happened. This possibility is too low.

Fyodor doubted himself a little, did his bad luck not completely disappear when he was a rice ball?With such doubts, Fyodor asked Gogol, who also lived in the base, to try it, and wrote down his description in a book.

Gogol, who is a good partner with Fyodor, certainly would not refuse this request. He picked up a pen and opened the book, and was blinded by the large picture of the wedding photo on the first page.

"Fei Jia..."

Fyodor smiled, as if asking Gogol if he had any questions.

"Are we already this poor? We can't even afford a laptop, so we can only use the leftovers?" Fei Jia's organization might end, right?

"You took me all the way to Yokohama because you wanted to grab this thing?" Gogol picked up the book and trembled, with an exaggerated and incredible expression on his face.

Fyodor: "...Gogol, write it first, just ignore the original content in the book."

As for the fact that the words on this book were obviously printed rather than handwritten, it was not difficult, so Fyodor didn't think too much about it.

In other words, he was shocked by the big picture on the front page, and he has been tossed to Buddha in the past two years, so he felt that whatever Atsushi Nakajima did was normal.

Fine.

Gogol saw the ugly expression of his little friend, and the smile on his face suddenly deepened. While writing the content according to Fyodor's dictation, he also read out the content of the book at the same time.

After reading a paragraph, Gogol couldn't read any more.

Shame.

Also very puzzled.

Although it's not good to imprison yourself because of shame and lose your freedom, but... ahem, he doesn't want this freedom.

"Fei Jia, why do you like this kind of thing? I didn't expect you to be such a person."

No, Fei Jia believes in the Orthodox Church, so he really dislikes same-sex relationships.

So what did Fei Jia do these two years?

Fyodor sighed, he felt that if he let Gogol go on talking, he really couldn't help giving him a pat on the head to kill him.

I know that my little friend is acting recklessly, but his brain is not very good, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

For Fyodor, the so-called companions are for use and consumption. In the end, only himself will be left with him on this journey. He doesn’t need them to have brains, to be obedient, to understand his arrangements and to do things. , but today he felt that it might be better for the short-term companions to have a little more brains.

Otherwise, it is not easy to communicate.

Gogol didn't know what his friend was thinking, but that didn't matter. He kept moving his hands as he spoke, and wrote out everything Fyodor said.

After the role of the tool man was played, Fyodor drove away Gogol.

Before leaving, Gogol tried to attack the pompon in the corner of the table, but Fyodor found out in time, and he did nothing, just stared at Gogol with those purple eyes .

Gogol: "..."

It's fine if you don't give it, he can buy better ones.

Fei Jia must be too poor to even be willing to buy this, so he's going to buy a bunch of them right now!

It was originally just a small colorful pompom, not something unusual, and Gogol didn't care, but Fyodor's attitude made him interested in it instead.

After Gogol left, Fyodor frowned and looked at the book that hadn't changed at all, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Time to verify.

At this time, in Natsume's house in Yokohama, the somewhat dull little tiger finally realized that his precious book seemed to be missing after two days.

Now it is different from before, he has already distinguished the lop-eared rabbit mustard from the book and the real mustard, and it is impossible to confuse the two, and he is busy every day, and whenever he has time Go squat lop-eared rabbits... no, squat Akutagawa, so the dependence on books has disappeared a lot.

In the past, he had been restless, wondering if Akutagawa would like him, and was afraid that what he did would ruin everything. He had to draw strength and courage from books almost every day, and continue to struggle the next day.

And now...

Well, I am still very happy to read a book once in a while, but I won’t be able to live without it like before.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't notice that the book brought from the orphanage was missing in the first place.

At first Atsushi Nakajima thought he had accidentally put it somewhere else, but he searched through the entire Natsume Mansion and couldn't find the book, so he was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Cat, have you read my book?" After searching around but not finding it, Atsushi Nakajima could only call out the big monster who was still there after drinking too much.

Of course the big monster doesn't know anything.

What can it know?It’s all drunk. If it wasn’t for worrying that Nakajima Atsushi and Natsume Takashi would encounter strange things again, it wouldn’t even come back. It would probably wait until it sobered up before coming back instead of running back in a daze. sleep at home.

After thinking about it over and over in his mind, he still couldn't find any memory. He just remembered that he put the book on the pile of books on the bed, but he didn't remember that he took it again later.

What about books?

I couldn't find anything, and after asking around, no one saw it. Atsushi Nakajima had no choice but to ask Edogawa Ranpo for help while Fukuzawa Yukichi was not there to offer something.

Edogawa Ranpo happily ate the food offered by Atsushi Nakajima, wiped his mouth after eating, and finally was willing to pay attention to the small-eyed little tiger, "Master Ranpo told you before, stupid Aton, your family The cat will come back, because it has what it wants and hasn't taken away."

What an idiot, how long has it passed, and you don't remember anything?

He could only sigh again, what would have happened if Mr. Ranpo didn't exist.

It's so hard being a reliable adult.

This world is weird, and there are so many idiots.

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Wait, did Mr. Ranpo mean that his book was taken away by rice balls?But why?

Why does Fantuan want his book?

But to put it this way... Atsushi Nakajima tried hard to recall when the rice ball kitten was around, it seemed that it really bothered to like to crawl on his bed to find books, the cat teacher had mentioned this problem.

Afraid that the rice ball's claws would scratch his book, he read it very closely, and would take it away every time the rice ball approached...

"But, what are the rice balls doing with my book?"

Edogawa stretched randomly and leaned on the back of the chair, playing around with the swivel chair, showing no interest in knowing, "Who knows!"

The conversation between the two quickly attracted Dazai Osamu's attention. Dazai Osamu didn't care where the book that let Atsushi Nakajima know the future went, but what he cared about was the rice ball that took away the book.

Onigiri, although this guess is incredible, Osamu Dazai feels that the real identity of the cat son who was raised by Atsushi Nakajima for two years is probably the demon who disappeared in the past two years.

book.

What the devil took away was the book.

Is there anything special about the book?Apart from letting his idiot tiger know some of the future, there is nothing unusual about it. There are ways to know the future. The leader of the underground world, Peng Gelie's affiliated family, has something that can reach ten years later, so the devil took that copy. Books certainly have nothing to do with the future.

Osamu Dazai told himself intuitively that it was very important, and it might be related to his long-standing doubts.

What the devil wants is not necessarily Atsushi Nakajima's book, but it must be a book, or something that looks like a book.

He wanted to test Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai has the most anomalies and is the most important.

Knowing that his book was not lost, but taken away by rice balls, Nakajima finally wasn't so worried, but he had more doubts in his heart, and...

The rice ball is back, why don't you come to find Dad!

Why did you run away again!

Isn't he dad, why did he run away without seeing him!

At this time, Atsushi Nakajima completely overlapped with Tatsuhiko Shibusawa not long ago, and he didn't even know the pain that belonged to Fyodor.

He found out that the book he worked so hard to get back was a fake.

No, it couldn't be said to be fake, but it was just an ordinary book, not what he was looking for.

He almost went blind, got so angry with himself, endured the toothache and read the whole thing, and finally found...it was useless.

Even Fyodor almost broke his mind.

Yokohama is indeed his unlucky place, right?

However, since this book full of unspeakable contents is not what he is looking for, it means that the real book is still hidden in Yokohama, and he still needs to find it.

The most important thing is that the [book] is still hidden in Yokohama, which means that that thing has not been harmed into what it is now!

From this aspect alone, this seems to be a good thing?

Fyodor took a deep breath, that was all he could do to comfort himself.

The road ahead cannot be flat, there will always be a few pits, and now he just fell into the pit by accident, it doesn't matter, when he climbs up, he can continue to move forward, and finally reach the end.

However, Fyodor who thought this way subconsciously ignored it. There can be several pits, so a row of pits is not so unacceptable, right?

A real warrior is to dare to face the bleak life.

In fact, he knew the existence of the book through special means. Otherwise, he would only know the existence of such an item in Yokohama, but he didn't know what it was.

This kind of legendary thing has always been impossible to be known by people, it only exists in legends.

If he is sure that Atsushi Nakajima's book is not what he is looking for, this book will naturally be useless.

Fyodor's eyes fell on the blank cover, his purple eyes were deep and dark.

Useless things.

This book is very important to Atsushi Nakajima, and Atsushi Nakajima is related to the two major forces in Yokohama, so it may be useful in the end if you keep it.

With this in mind, Fyodor didn't throw away or destroy this useless and eye-catching book that had indirectly tormented him for two years, and just put it away.

In the future, I will go to Yokohama to search for legendary objects. At that time, I will inevitably contact the armed detective agency and the port Mafia. If this is the case, it is not a problem to keep it for the time being.

Where are the real books?Where might it be hiding?

There may be records on the official side, but if you want to force a book or find a book, you can't avoid the local forces in Yokohama, and the port Mafia is the most important.

He's going to make plans from now on.

Missed, the residual consciousness of the real book Alice is currently in the top office of the port Mafia, sneezing for some reason, as if someone missed her.

Mori Ogai actually didn't want to see Osamu Dazai very much. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could at least be sure that Osamu Dazai would find nothing good for him.

There must be trouble again.

But he hasn't done anything recently, it can't be that this little bastard is idle again, right?

But in the end, he still had someone bring Osamu Dazai up.

"Dazai-kun, did the detective agency send you here for something?" Wearing a black coat and a red scarf, Mori Ogai, who was sitting behind the table, felt even more uncomfortable when he saw Dazai Osamu who was relaxed as if he had just returned home. up.

what to see.

Come and sit down when I see you again!

"Ah, Mr. Mori, long time no see, your hairline seems to have moved back a lot." Osamu Dazai glanced around, and suddenly greeted with a brisk tone.

Alice sneezed several times in a row, and she couldn't bear to look directly at her and turned her face away.

"Mr. Dazai, this is the office of the head of Port Mafia, and you are a fugitive cadre of Port Mafia. You will not forget how Port Mafia treats traitors, right?"

Mori Ogai almost laughed out of anger.

No, he was already laughed out of anger.

"I don't want to! I'm most afraid of pain. I'd rather jump from here than die in pain." Osamu Dazai snorted, not paying attention to Mori Ogai's threat at all.

Although I don't know what happened, but since Mori Ogai chose to let him go and let him leave safely in the situation two years ago, he will not shoot him now.

He still has value.

And he is not so easy to bully, he is still very rich in his life, but it has never been Mori Ogai's momentary goodwill, but his brain and the things hidden in his brain.

Even for the port of Mafia, Mori Ogai would not easily attack him, so when he said this, he was not lying at all.

However, what Osamu Dazai did not expect was that Mori Ogai's expression changed as soon as he said this.

Even though the change was very subtle, Osamu Dazai still noticed it, and his eyes fixed immediately, and he couldn't help thinking about what he said just now.

"Dazai-kun, jumping off a building is a very painful way to die, you definitely won't like it."

"How could it be?" Osamu Dazai's eyes flashed, with a frivolous and natural smile on his face, "If you jump from the port Mafia, it's so high, you won't feel anything at all, so you'll die, right?"

"Ah, it's so high, it might fall into mud? Woohoo!"

The smile on Mori Ogai's face had disappeared.

This is the wrong response.

Osamu Dazai thought to himself, and was a little confused.

He didn't expect Mori Ogai's reaction to be so big, did he say something?

He didn't say anything!

"So high, like flying?" After thinking about it, Osamu Dazai tried again.

Is it an illusion?How do you feel, Mr. Mori doesn't seem to want to bring up the topic of jumping off a building?

Mori Ogai withdrew all the smiles on his face, his eyes were cold, the scalpel in his hand pierced the table three points, and his voice was so cold, "Dazai-kun."

"Mr. Mori, what's the matter?" Osamu Dazai became vigilant, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, and his voice did not change a bit.

Mori Ogai looked at the vigilant little bastard in front of him, and suddenly smiled, but the smile was malicious no matter what.

...and the sadness that only Alice knew.

too difficult.

He didn't want to discuss the feeling of jumping off a building with the former... Dazai-kun!

"Dazai-kun, I will be relieved after you die. I can arrange a row of blind dates for Chuya-kun at that time. He can have whatever he likes, both men and women, even if they are not human, it doesn't matter."

"Thank you for letting Chuya-kun go, let's go."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Mr. Sen, you don't talk about Wude!