After crossing, I inherited Uruk

A man is walking on a certain street in Uruk.

Perhaps it was because the festival would officially begin soon, and the normally bustling streets became more lively.

Busy citizens can be seen everywhere, with smiles on their faces.Although he is busy, he is also happy from the bottom of his heart.

The man also smiled, lowered the brim of his hat, paced leisurely in the sun, and looked at the place casually.

Although the man bent his eyes slightly, compared with the surrounding citizens, he also had a smile on his face.

But in fact, as long as you pay attention a little carefully, you will find that the smile does not reach the bottom of the eyes.

There was no happiness in the man's eyes. His eyes swept across the faces of these citizens, but the emotions revealed were—arrogance, indifference and disdain.

The sublimeness revealed unconsciously is like how humans view ants, or... how many gods view humans.

It's like...he never thought he belonged to the human group.

Looking carefully, the man himself was already strange enough.

Compared with the people of Mesopotamia, he looks like an outsider, and the clothes he wears are also quite strange.

To be precise, he was wearing a top hat and a suit—although the citizens of Uruk couldn't recognize what it was.

But, like no one noticed his anomaly, no one pointed it out.

The man leisurely shuttled through the street, smiling and looking at some gadgets from time to time, nodding his head to say yes, yes.

"Oh...it's really good. It's an interesting plane. Although it took a while to find it, it's still worth it."

"It's really peaceful, although I really felt a lot of rejection after coming here. But it's just this level of suppression, hehe..."

He raised his head, and the smile on his face widened again.

"I don't know how the guys I sent here to play are doing now, why don't you go and see. Hmm, that's the decision."

……

"I said, do we have to do this..."

Sakaguchi Ango showed a tangled expression.

So why, why did things become like this!

Ango Sakaguchi stared blankly at the few people crowded in his room... one, two, three, five, four, six, seven, eight, really good fellows, one or two of these outsiders gathered together except for Shui Jing who promised to go to the medical center to help. into his room, making his small room even more crowded.

No, wait!Did you make an appointment to come to his place for a meeting?So why did he come here when he was about to sleep in the dark because he rarely had to work because of the festival!Isn't he shameless!

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled first, narrowing his beautiful eyes slightly.Although he always showed a harmless and gentle appearance to humans and animals, Ango Sakaguchi has already seen through the appearance that people cannot see the surface after getting along with each other in the past few days.

No, no, to be precise, he and his two classmates are not so fuel-efficient...

Sure enough, Zhu Fu Jingguang first smiled and said: "After all, King Urningal promised to send us all back after this ceremony..."

One of Jingguang's classmates, Kenji Hagiwara, who for some reason is particularly popular with the girls in Uruk, immediately showed the tacit understanding among the classmates, and also smiled and took up the conversation: "The experience of being able to live in BC is quite rare. Yes, we probably won’t have this chance after that. It means that we will leave here in a few days, and we will never see King Urningal again.”

Matsuda Jinpei, who is Kenji Hagiwara's young tamer, followed with a smirk, stretched out his hand and patted Ango on the shoulder: "These days we are also under his care to live in this era before BC, give him a little gift before leaving It should be."

The little Baa clapped her hands and booed: "Baa! It should be done!"

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses pretending to be calm, endured it, endured it again, finally couldn't hold it back, and finally complained.

"But aren't you really avenging your kindness! Will King Urningal really be happy after seeing that? It's clear that you want to play!"

Osamu Dazai sat on the chair, shook his head when he heard the words, and kindly persuaded: "Well, Ango, isn't this very good."

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a shallow smile: "Which of the emperor heroes we know has written records, if it is to repay a "king", write an epic for him to praise him, It’s appropriate in every sense, right?”

Sakaguchi Ango raised his forehead: "Dazai... why even you..." You are just joining in the fun!

In any case, even in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, where there is no shortage of capable people, Ango Sakaguchi belongs to the elite of the elite.

Ango Sakaguchi, who is capable of undercover work, is not only good at disguising, but also good at watching people.Even if the opponent is the King Urningal who is also very good at disguising.

So this leads to him already seeing——

"But if it is based on the exaggerated praise in the epic... are you sure that King Urningal will not feel ashamed after reading those words..."

The others shook their heads in unison: "No way!"

Meat: "What?"

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

Ango Sakaguchi looked at the few people who hadn't spoken much so far, hoping that they could express some normal opinions.

And Komaeda Nagito, who was swept away by his eyes and managed to coax Baa with a lot of food, stretched out his hand and ruaed the little girl's fluffy head, then put his hands together and put his eyes together. Lightly looked at Ango Sakaguchi.

"What a wonderful opportunity this is! People with all kinds of talents, using their talents together to write poems for Urningal, ah...it's so wonderful, I feel like I'm witnessing such a scene It's not surprising that he was killed by a meteorite when he went out..."

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

This one is hopeless, drag it out, the next one.

It seems that the advice in this regard is useless, and Ango Sakaguchi, who had a quick brain, decided to start with the possibility of actual operation: "Your ideas are indeed good. But have you thought about how to write it? Just Even the Epic of Gilgamesh has 11 clay tablets.

Besides, this epic is very different from our modern poems or haiku... Can we really write it?Why do you want to compete with Uruk's historian..."

"About that."

Aspros, who was invited by the three members of the police academy, spoke seriously.Compared with his younger brother, this young man with a more cheerful personality obviously had a good time watching the play just now, and he answered Ango's question confidently.

"Leave it to me, and I will take care of most of the places. If you have any questions about words, you can also ask me, and I will try my best to help you."

Deftolos, who had also been silent before, affirmed: "My brother is very powerful."

Ango Sakaguchi: "Why do you, a child from the eighteenth century, understand so well..."

"Because as a saint fighter, he will be sent to various parts of the world from time to time to perform tasks. Therefore, it is basic to be proficient in various languages. Moreover, many of our possible enemies themselves come from various myths. Understanding ancient epics and myths It’s the right thing to do for us.”

"Although I'm still a candidate, but..."

Aspros turned his head to look at his silent brother beside him, showing a bright smile.

"Because of some things over there... I must redouble my efforts to become the pope."

At that time, my younger brother will be able to appear by my side openly, and I will be able to announce the existence of my younger brother to the world.

I have never believed in destiny determined by oracles, everything I can only decide by myself, and Deftolos is definitely not some evil star... He is my most important brother!

Finally, Aspros nodded: "These days Deftolos and I have been taken care of by King Urningal. He kindly treated Deftolos...I will be with you before leaving Of course it’s nothing to make such a gift for him.”

"All right……"

Ango Sakaguchi compromised, and he felt a little headache.But I have to say, behind the fact that he persuaded these people because of his conscience, he still has so much hope for Urningal's expression after seeing them send this gift together.

"Just take it as a memorable memory for him."