[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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I raised my head, rubbed my sore shoulders from sitting for too long, and thought hard, before I was promoted to a cadre, who was in charge of these tasks should be Mori Ogai.

After all, the lack of cadres in the port mafia is no longer a matter of one day. Is the co-author Mori Ogai taking aim at my social animal ability?

Why do I want to be a cadre?

It's decided, go to the Torture Department to bring Miss Secretary back, and then go to the slums for a walk?

What if I can get back a Akutagawa Ryunosuke?

After killing Philip, take a walk around.

Thinking of Ryunosuke Akutagawa, I figured out that the kid has been in the training camp for a week.

You can take it out to work!

I happily walked towards the training camp.

Don't ask why I expect Osamu Dazai's direct subordinates to work for me, it's my deal with Osamu Dazai.

Help that guy, ahem, anyway, I used legitimate means, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's right to teach and command was handed over to me.

Thinking of the scene when I was negotiating with Ryunosuke Akutagawa, I blushed a little.

That bastard, if it wasn't in the office...

Shaking my mind, I walked towards the building where the training camp was after a line of men in black bowed and said hello.

Anyway, after the guerrillas were given to me, Osamu Dazai moved behind the scenes and devoted himself to the shopping malls, talking about business everywhere, and did not come forward for tasks that required force negotiations.

So Ryunosuke Akutagawa shouted to tear everything up and was born suitable for the role of a guerrilla. It would be a waste for him to be a secretary.

Like to kill, come to Guerrilla, go to Black Lizard, kill enough.

A week ago, I threw Akutagawa Ryunosuke to Verlaine from Dazai Osamu, and I don't know how the teaching went.

Opening the closed door of Verlaine's basement, I went in.

Although it is Verlaine's residence, but it is surrounded by heavy guards, I prefer to call it closed.

Then, a black shadow came running towards me.

I dodged subconsciously, and then realized when the black shadow passed me, it was Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was kicked away, so I quickly shot and used silk thread to buffer so that Akutagawa Ryunosuke would not hit the wall.

I silently glanced at the blond cadre standing not far away, then turned my head to look at Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was kneeling on the ground and coughing, and the blood-stained wall in his direction.

It's not the first time I've been hit on the wall at first glance.

"Mr. Verlaine, long time no see." Since there was my blood on the wall, I chose to keep my mouth shut.

After all...the Port Mafia is such a brutal place.

If Ryunosuke Akutagawa hadn't bled under Verlaine, he would have bled under the sniper rifle just like I did back then.

Verlaine yawned lazily, and walked towards a desk in the corner, where his rattan chair was located: "Are you here to take this brat away?"

"Yes." I smiled wryly, released the puppet, and helped Akutagawa Ryunosuke up: "I have been promoted to a cadre, and there are not enough people under my command."

Verlaine was not interested in me secretly showing off that I was promoted to a cadre, but asked another question.

"Have you gone to France?" Verlaine sat down gracefully.

"Didn't you receive my present?" I asked back.

When I came back from France, I prepared a present for Alice.

"Because I heard that Mr. Verlaine is French, I wanted to bring clothes, perfume, etc., which should be useless, so I chose some food, as long as Mr. Verlaine likes it."

"The cheese tastes good." Verlaine chuckled lightly, with his legs crossed up and down, and his tone seemed to carry a taste of nostalgia: "I haven't eaten authentic French chestnut sauce for a long time."

I was stunned. For a person like Verlaine, I rarely see him express his emotions, and I have never heard him talk about himself: "Does the teacher miss his hometown?"

"No, that's not my hometown." Verlaine's attitude suddenly turned cold.

"Sorry, Mr. Verlaine." I remembered what Mori Ogai said about Verlaine being wanted by France.

Verlaine leaned back in the chair, with the book on his lap, and said lightly, "I have a friend who likes to spread chestnut jam on bread and pair it with red wine. We sometimes go to the eucalyptus forest to listen to light music."

In the dark underground, the blond young man, who is as elegant as a Nordic god, closed his eyes and leaned on a simple wooden chair. There was no loneliness or sadness in his body. It seemed that he was not thinking about the past, but talking about things that had nothing to do with him.

This is Verlaine, aloof from the world, as if mysteriously separated from the world.

When he doesn't need to practice with me, he will sit there, as if waiting for something.

I once asked him what he was waiting for, and when Verlaine got annoyed by my question, he said to me: "The storm is coming."

"Mr. Verlaine..." I said, "Do you want to leave here?"

Verlaine looked at me in surprise: "No, I didn't want to go out. It's good to stay here."

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to reply.

not bad?Accepting unjust sex in this tiny basement?

"You are not a nosy person, Thin Ye." Verlaine closed his eyes, lying on the rattan chair: "What happened?"

"It's nothing, I just want to repay Teacher Verlaine." I shook my head, remembering that I was decided to go out involuntarily, and I am still hesitating.

"You have a disgusting laboratory smell." Verlaine said, "Is it related to your ability?"

He remembered my ability, and sneered: "It is indeed a very heaven-defying ability. It transforms the dead into a supernatural body, and drives it. It is exactly the same as a human being except that it cannot speak."

"...I can't hide it from you."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Verlaine's tone: "Is it the government?"

"Yes, they want to train me to be a transcendent." I looked at Verlaine who was once a transcendent: "I don't know what to do, Mr. Verlaine."

"I never thought of taking such a noble path. I don't have any obsession or loyalty to protect human beings and the country."

The country's most important weapon, the country's international reputation, the transcendent, human-shaped nuclear weapons, one person can reach one city.

can i really do itWhy would I do this, I'm just a little mafia guy.

"They didn't give you any other choice." Verlaine sneered, "You can only do it. The despicable politicians will use all means to force you."

Indeed, I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say.

"What about the port mafia, Mori Ogai won't let people go?"

"I'm still a cadre of the Mafia, and I also got a position in the Supernatural Secret Service."

"It's okay, at least they didn't force you to join the government." Verlaine put one hand next to his face, muttering words that he didn't understand himself.

I listen carefully, it seems to be "belief" and... "emotion"?

"I don't want to, can I force it?" I frowned.

"You think politicians are too naive." Verlaine said disdainfully, "You were forced into the laboratory and escaped by accident, right?"

I nodded.

"That's right. If there hadn't been that accident, guess what you would have become." Verlaine's eyes flashed a stern look: "Being washed out of memory, then brainwashed, instilled with loyalty, and become a dog of the government. That's what's going to happen to you."

"..." When Verlaine said that, I was a little scared.

Thanks hound.

"Work hard to become stronger, use the olive branch of the government, and become a strong person that people cannot control." Verlaine said: "You can't refuse, then use them."

Verlaine looked at me: "You are very similar to a friend of mine, no, you are not like him, he is a guy with troublesome obsession..."

"Is he also a transcendent?"

Although I have been with Verlaine for a long time, I actually don’t know this man at all. It may be because of the gift from France that he talked a little bit more and talked about his story.

Speaking of that friend, Verlaine suddenly got tired of chatting with me, closed his eyes, and stopped answering me.

When I was at a loss, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who happened to be supported by a puppet, coughed from a distance. I remembered that Akutagawa Ryunosuke seemed weak.

"I'll take Mr. Akutagawa for treatment first, so I won't bother Mr. Verlaine."

"Yes." Verlaine waved his hand, "Let's go."

Saying goodbye to Verlaine, I looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was almost being dragged away by a puppet, coughing heart-piercingly, and frowned: "Have you taken your medicine on time?"

I'm referring to medicines for treating lung diseases and nourishing the body. I told the secretary to give Ryunosuke Akutagawa to the medical department to prescribe them.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke froze.

I sneered: "Disobeying the orders of the boss, Akutagawa-kun?"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who had studied in the training camp for a week, shook his head, he pursed his lips, and opened them after a long time: "I don't need those medicines."

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Dazai has already brought you to me. Whether you are healthy or not is related to whether I can make good use of you." I said coldly, "If you don't take medicine, you will leave the port mafia. .”

"I don't need subordinates who are so weak that they are slowing down, and Dazai doesn't need them."

Seeing Ryunosuke Akutagawa hastily swore heavily that he would take medicine well in the future, I was relieved.

We don't want to be villains, but Akutagawa Ryunosuke is a kid who can't be soft, and he has to be threatened to be obedient.

You must tell him clearly that I want to use you to treat you well, so that he can rest assured.

Who made him a student of Osamu Dazai and my future stock animal reserve?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, with such a powerful ability as [Rashomon], the position of guerrilla captain is the most suitable for him.

I stopped a passing mafia and asked him to lead Ryunosuke Akutagawa to the medical department, and told Mr. Secretary to ask him to pick up the medicine at the card point, and then I turned around to find Koyo Ozaki.

Miss my secretary, without her, I would have a lot of work.

Koye Ozaki congratulated me on my promotion, and then took me to a dungeon. Seeing the scene inside, my face turned cold.

My secretary, disheveled, was hanging from the wall, unconscious.

"My concubine didn't torture her." Ozaki Koye shrugged: "Yesterday, in the cell, she suddenly hit the wall like crazy, and locked her up as a last resort. Dazai-kun didn't get better after touching her."

"Mr. Dazai speculates that it was Philip who activated the ability and gave psychological hints to the little girl who was already scared when she was taken to the torture department, which led to her collapse. The reason why the disqualification in the world does not work is that the spiritual ability must be touched. To the supernatural person himself, or to kill him."

I clenched my fists: "Thank you sister Hongye, I will kill Philip."

Originally, I wanted the intelligence personnel to narrow the scope before going, but now it seems that I should go right away.

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The author has something to say:

Help me out, my latest chapter is a bit messy, my idea is to use the book and singularity to resurrect Rimbaud, so that my brother and sister-in-law can reunite, but there are too many things involved, and the random writing is not logical .

In fact, books can be used to revive the dead. Whether the resurrection is a person or a monster crawling out of the abyss remains to be considered, so I am thinking whether to resurrect Rimbaud.

Please give me the answer. If you are resurrected, you can use the uniqueness of Qianli and Rimbaud's abilities to deal with it. For example, privately set Rimbaud in Verlaine's heart. , I write messy myself.

The following is a mess of waste manuscripts, to popularize science for those who don't know about the love between elder brother and sister-in-law.

The amount of information is so magical that I have a headache.

As for why Qianli wanted to help Verlaine, because it is a teacher, your teacher lost his wife and became a dead house, sad every day, so you can't help?

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Verlaine, a French transcender, a member of the "17 World Evils", the famous "Assassination King", has assassinated parliamentarians and senior government officials in many countries, and even participated in the assassination of the Queen of England. Killed the double of the queen under protection.

He and Zhongya Zhongya are both man-made supernatural beings with the same source of power. Verlaine recognized Zhongya Zhongya as his younger brother. In order to take away his younger brother, he wanted to kill everyone related to him with his own hands. Reason, and then was stopped by Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya.

Central Plains Zhong also killed the monster Giger after liberating the filth, but Verlaine, who was his incarnation, survived miraculously, and voluntarily stayed in the port mafia, feigning death, avoiding the inspection of the European Joint Investigation Team.

The former reserve cadre of the port mafia, the traitor Lantang, his real identity is Rimbaud, a French transcender and intelligence officer.

During the Great War, Rimbaud and his partner Verlaine sneaked into the concession to carry out missions to seize military experimental data. During the mission, there were differences. Rimbaud was stabbed in the back by Verlaine. After the explosion, he lost his memory and was brought back to the port mafia by the former leader. After recovering his memory, Using the power to create the illusion of the resurrection of the former leader, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, who was still the king of sheep at the time, jointly killed him.

Arthur Rimbaud, supernatural ability [color painting collection], transforming dead people into supernatural life forms, can only be used freely in the subspace, human beings who have been supernaturalized have the body functions and memories of life, and can use Ability.

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