[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime
Chapter 262 Measuring Your Height After Imprisonment Is Too Punishable
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Osamu Dazai was injected with drugs, unconscious, his eyes were covered, his mouth was covered, he was put on a corset and trapped in a special container like a mummy, and there was a collar with a bomb around his neck.
With such strict protection, are you afraid that he will bite?
He is clearly a low-level physicist, but he is tightly tied up, acting like some kind of dangerous person.
I leaned aside, tugged at the iron collar, and lazily looked at the military police who were injecting drugs, clutching the empty syringe, and looked at me like a monster.
This level of coma drugs just makes me feel "a little sleepy".
Even after being injected with muscle relaxants, I was able to move freely.
Drugs to suppress abilities were also administered.
My antibody training is very effective, maybe because I am confident in my medicine, they failed to detect that the medicine only suppressed half of my abilities.
"I said, don't you change me back?" When I was handed over to the legal department, I tried to get Okura Yeko to change me back.
Okura Yeko stared at me for two seconds, then grabbed my face with the speed that my seven-year-old child's body could not dodge.
In my bewildered expression, I slowly said the words I threatened Fukuchi Sakurachi: "Even if I become a child, you all know my danger, right? That's what you said yourself, Mr. Boba."
I:......
I never expected that half of my battle plan died because of my mouth.
The loli in the rose-colored military uniform squinted her eyes: "Or, Mr. Bo Ye wants to become an old man?"
"The child is fine."
"I think so too." Yeko Okura rubbed my hair cheerfully, gave me a shot of supernatural power suppressing liquid decisively, and then threw me to the heavily armed military police: "Then I will wrong Mr. Bo Ye first." , come out when you think about it."
"Unless you release Dazai."
"Impossible." Okura Yeko waved his hand: "The armed detective agency has proven evidence of murdering important government officials, and their hat of terrorist cannot be removed."
Although it is troublesome, I have always been an optimist. I just thought bitterly that this appearance is also good. After being injected with the ability suppression liquid, in the eyes of the military and police, I was just a seven-year-old. Harmless children, before being injected with double or even triple the amount of anesthesia, they will think about whether the overdose will kill me.
But in fact, I could easily kill everyone at the scene and leave with Osamu Dazai.
But it doesn't make sense to do so.
Only when Osamu Dazai and I leave the scene can the real murderer behind the scenes show his feet with peace of mind.
"There is no need to force a coma." I looked up, and then I was taken aback, it was Yunju Calcined Mountain.
How could it be Yunju Fuzan... Dazai Osamu was obviously the one who contacted Ango Sakaguchi.
The man with dark blue hair looked at me with vague eyes: "Thin Ye Qianli is a transcendent who has undergone drug training. He is more troublesome than ordinary super dangerous superpowers. Regular doses of drugs are not effective for him."
It's over, I asked Yunju Jinshan for the supernatural inhibitory solution. In case he mentioned this, I secretly used the inhibitory solution for antibody training. I had already expected that I would be imprisoned and concealed it things are exposed.
Fortunately, Yunju Jinshan didn't reveal what I meant.
In order to repay his sensibility, I obediently raised my hand, completely ignoring the empty shells of muscle relaxants on the table, and asked the military and police to help me put on the prison uniform, with my hands shackled in front of me, and my eyes and mouth covered with cloth strips Covered, plunged into darkness, and hugged into a container.
According to Okura Yeko, the prison uniform of this size is a private custom made for me by working overtime.
In the future, the proposal to turn dangerous criminals into children and put them in prison has been handed in. Okura Yeko is very grateful to me for setting this precedent.
I was silent for two seconds: You are welcome.
"The Ministry of Justice has already approved it. Send them to the police." Along with the sound of the container lid being closed, I heard Yunju Jinshan say: "Bo Ye Qianli is not unconscious, please be careful when talking."
Gee.
My good subordinate.
The sound of the wheels rolling the container on the ground was like an annoying lullaby. The child's physical fitness was too poor. I wanted to take the opportunity to listen to some information, but after a few minutes, I actually fell asleep.
When I woke up again, I was awakened by pain.
I don't know what the hell they are implanting in my body, probably because they thought that all the people sent here were unconscious, so they didn't give anesthesia.
The body of a child is troublesome, with thin skin and tender flesh...
It hurts, but it's tolerable.
I am awake enjoying this painful operation.
Hopefully not something surreal like nanobombs.
Great, no, just biosensors that listen for heartbeats.
So why monitor the heartbeat?
I don't understand.
Ah, yes, it's because Osamu Dazai needs to use his heartbeat to contact Ango Sakaguchi...
Just outrageous really.
Before being arrested, Osamu Dazai led me to make up a lot of things, such as manipulating the heartbeat, some kind of secret code he created, and chess.
Although I don't know what it's useful for, I learned it very quickly (painful) joyful (suffering).
Five minutes later, the wound was stitched up, and the operation was over. The bed I was lying on was pushed, accompanied by the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground, and the sound of prison guards talking.
After a series of troublesome identification procedures, I felt the decline.
This is the lifting device. Is our cell underground?
"It's so terrifying to be sent to Meursault as a child with a supernatural power."
"This is a transcendent, be careful."
"The transcendent? Can the transcendent be sent to prison? Which country in Asia is the transcendent?"
"The only baby in Japan, it is said that he was arrested voluntarily, because his lover prisoner No. 36 committed a crime and came to accompany him in prison."
"The superior said to lock No. 36 and No. 37 together."
"Is this the special treatment for the transcendent? This is the honeymoon, tsk."
"He is a transcendent person. He was locked up for two days, and he went out after being subdued. What are you? I feel sorry for him here."
The descent stopped.
Judging from the feeling of weightlessness, we probably descended to a position of more than ten meters underground.
Leaving the lift, the bed is pushed again, not much this time.
Calculating that it was about the same time, I woke up, the suture wound on my abdomen was aching, but the corset was replaced by a onesie, and I couldn't touch the wound even if I wanted to.
"Wake up, wake up and register information."
"Okay." I silently looked at the three prison guards, all armed, two of them pointed guns at me, and one held the newly unpacked documents in his hand.
"Thin Ye Qianli, right?"
"Yes."
The prison guards were amazed at my cooperation, and continued to read: "The charge is assaulting law enforcement officers and police?"
His face was full of confusion.
I'm probably thinking, can assaulting the police also enter Meursault?
"hold head high."
There is only this one?What about the charges of colluding with terrorists and stealing classified information?What about more than 1000 items?
"Come with me for a physical examination." The prison guard checked the information: "Don't act rashly, we will shoot if there is any abnormal behavior."
I jumped out of bed silently, and then the wound on my abdomen was shaken. Damn, children are so troublesome, getting out of bed is so difficult.
After getting out of the containment device, I looked around lightly and was shocked.
Hundreds of transparent cells floated in the void underground, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Is the only exit from the elevator just now?
According to the fact that the prison guards had to confirm their identity and enter the password just now, it is really difficult to escape from here.
My fingers hidden in the sleeves gently spread a trace of blue, and the supernatural power was working.
It's a pity that I can leave here at any time through [Send off], and then use [Portrait of a Lady] to disguise my puppet, which is a seamless jailbreak.
The only thing to worry about is that the drawing doesn't look like it, or what if Osamu Dazai accidentally touches the doll after drawing it.
Of course, it’s fine to break out of prison now. After finally getting in, of course you have to experience life well.
Osamu Dazai also woke up, he sat up from the container, stretched his waist, and there were three guards with guns surrounding him, when he saw me, Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands excitedly: "Qianli, here. "
That level of ease is comparable to an outing.
I looked at the startled guard silently, and sighed: "Be more stable."
"Hey, Mr. Prison Guard, I can go there." I politely asked the guard about his attitude, then trotted into Dazai Osamu's arms.
Well, now six guards with guns, double the fun.
"A thousand miles is so small." Dazai Osamu happily picked me up and weighed me: "Is it 1.1 meters?"
I was depressed: "Damn ability."
"Qianli looks so cute." Osamu Dazai put me down and stroked my loose hair: "It's a pity that my little braid was removed."
"They are afraid that there is something in the hair tie." I looked at the prison guard and said, "Do you provide prisoners with hair tie?"
"Provided. If there is a need, we also provide hair accessories." The prison guard looked at me with a respectful attitude towards the transcendent.
I am happy, is this going to jail, is this a honeymoon.
When it came time to measure my height, I protested.
Osamu Dazai held a sign of 36 and measured out his height of 181.
I silently looked down at the No. 37 brand that was covering half of my body, and then protested: "I don't think 106 is my height. I'm as tall as 190."
"Liar, Qianli is only 176."
It is impossible to hide the eyes of a person who wants to knife.
I kindly looked at Osamu Dazai who exposed my past.
After the physical examination, we were sent to the cells. The guards didn't know what they did, and one of the cells floated down and landed on the shore.
"It's an acquaintance." After entering, I looked at the opposite side, opened my eyes wide, and was in a happy mood: "This way, I won't be bored at all."
Osamu Dazai was injected with drugs, unconscious, his eyes were covered, his mouth was covered, he was put on a corset and trapped in a special container like a mummy, and there was a collar with a bomb around his neck.
With such strict protection, are you afraid that he will bite?
He is clearly a low-level physicist, but he is tightly tied up, acting like some kind of dangerous person.
I leaned aside, tugged at the iron collar, and lazily looked at the military police who were injecting drugs, clutching the empty syringe, and looked at me like a monster.
This level of coma drugs just makes me feel "a little sleepy".
Even after being injected with muscle relaxants, I was able to move freely.
Drugs to suppress abilities were also administered.
My antibody training is very effective, maybe because I am confident in my medicine, they failed to detect that the medicine only suppressed half of my abilities.
"I said, don't you change me back?" When I was handed over to the legal department, I tried to get Okura Yeko to change me back.
Okura Yeko stared at me for two seconds, then grabbed my face with the speed that my seven-year-old child's body could not dodge.
In my bewildered expression, I slowly said the words I threatened Fukuchi Sakurachi: "Even if I become a child, you all know my danger, right? That's what you said yourself, Mr. Boba."
I:......
I never expected that half of my battle plan died because of my mouth.
The loli in the rose-colored military uniform squinted her eyes: "Or, Mr. Bo Ye wants to become an old man?"
"The child is fine."
"I think so too." Yeko Okura rubbed my hair cheerfully, gave me a shot of supernatural power suppressing liquid decisively, and then threw me to the heavily armed military police: "Then I will wrong Mr. Bo Ye first." , come out when you think about it."
"Unless you release Dazai."
"Impossible." Okura Yeko waved his hand: "The armed detective agency has proven evidence of murdering important government officials, and their hat of terrorist cannot be removed."
Although it is troublesome, I have always been an optimist. I just thought bitterly that this appearance is also good. After being injected with the ability suppression liquid, in the eyes of the military and police, I was just a seven-year-old. Harmless children, before being injected with double or even triple the amount of anesthesia, they will think about whether the overdose will kill me.
But in fact, I could easily kill everyone at the scene and leave with Osamu Dazai.
But it doesn't make sense to do so.
Only when Osamu Dazai and I leave the scene can the real murderer behind the scenes show his feet with peace of mind.
"There is no need to force a coma." I looked up, and then I was taken aback, it was Yunju Calcined Mountain.
How could it be Yunju Fuzan... Dazai Osamu was obviously the one who contacted Ango Sakaguchi.
The man with dark blue hair looked at me with vague eyes: "Thin Ye Qianli is a transcendent who has undergone drug training. He is more troublesome than ordinary super dangerous superpowers. Regular doses of drugs are not effective for him."
It's over, I asked Yunju Jinshan for the supernatural inhibitory solution. In case he mentioned this, I secretly used the inhibitory solution for antibody training. I had already expected that I would be imprisoned and concealed it things are exposed.
Fortunately, Yunju Jinshan didn't reveal what I meant.
In order to repay his sensibility, I obediently raised my hand, completely ignoring the empty shells of muscle relaxants on the table, and asked the military and police to help me put on the prison uniform, with my hands shackled in front of me, and my eyes and mouth covered with cloth strips Covered, plunged into darkness, and hugged into a container.
According to Okura Yeko, the prison uniform of this size is a private custom made for me by working overtime.
In the future, the proposal to turn dangerous criminals into children and put them in prison has been handed in. Okura Yeko is very grateful to me for setting this precedent.
I was silent for two seconds: You are welcome.
"The Ministry of Justice has already approved it. Send them to the police." Along with the sound of the container lid being closed, I heard Yunju Jinshan say: "Bo Ye Qianli is not unconscious, please be careful when talking."
Gee.
My good subordinate.
The sound of the wheels rolling the container on the ground was like an annoying lullaby. The child's physical fitness was too poor. I wanted to take the opportunity to listen to some information, but after a few minutes, I actually fell asleep.
When I woke up again, I was awakened by pain.
I don't know what the hell they are implanting in my body, probably because they thought that all the people sent here were unconscious, so they didn't give anesthesia.
The body of a child is troublesome, with thin skin and tender flesh...
It hurts, but it's tolerable.
I am awake enjoying this painful operation.
Hopefully not something surreal like nanobombs.
Great, no, just biosensors that listen for heartbeats.
So why monitor the heartbeat?
I don't understand.
Ah, yes, it's because Osamu Dazai needs to use his heartbeat to contact Ango Sakaguchi...
Just outrageous really.
Before being arrested, Osamu Dazai led me to make up a lot of things, such as manipulating the heartbeat, some kind of secret code he created, and chess.
Although I don't know what it's useful for, I learned it very quickly (painful) joyful (suffering).
Five minutes later, the wound was stitched up, and the operation was over. The bed I was lying on was pushed, accompanied by the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground, and the sound of prison guards talking.
After a series of troublesome identification procedures, I felt the decline.
This is the lifting device. Is our cell underground?
"It's so terrifying to be sent to Meursault as a child with a supernatural power."
"This is a transcendent, be careful."
"The transcendent? Can the transcendent be sent to prison? Which country in Asia is the transcendent?"
"The only baby in Japan, it is said that he was arrested voluntarily, because his lover prisoner No. 36 committed a crime and came to accompany him in prison."
"The superior said to lock No. 36 and No. 37 together."
"Is this the special treatment for the transcendent? This is the honeymoon, tsk."
"He is a transcendent person. He was locked up for two days, and he went out after being subdued. What are you? I feel sorry for him here."
The descent stopped.
Judging from the feeling of weightlessness, we probably descended to a position of more than ten meters underground.
Leaving the lift, the bed is pushed again, not much this time.
Calculating that it was about the same time, I woke up, the suture wound on my abdomen was aching, but the corset was replaced by a onesie, and I couldn't touch the wound even if I wanted to.
"Wake up, wake up and register information."
"Okay." I silently looked at the three prison guards, all armed, two of them pointed guns at me, and one held the newly unpacked documents in his hand.
"Thin Ye Qianli, right?"
"Yes."
The prison guards were amazed at my cooperation, and continued to read: "The charge is assaulting law enforcement officers and police?"
His face was full of confusion.
I'm probably thinking, can assaulting the police also enter Meursault?
"hold head high."
There is only this one?What about the charges of colluding with terrorists and stealing classified information?What about more than 1000 items?
"Come with me for a physical examination." The prison guard checked the information: "Don't act rashly, we will shoot if there is any abnormal behavior."
I jumped out of bed silently, and then the wound on my abdomen was shaken. Damn, children are so troublesome, getting out of bed is so difficult.
After getting out of the containment device, I looked around lightly and was shocked.
Hundreds of transparent cells floated in the void underground, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Is the only exit from the elevator just now?
According to the fact that the prison guards had to confirm their identity and enter the password just now, it is really difficult to escape from here.
My fingers hidden in the sleeves gently spread a trace of blue, and the supernatural power was working.
It's a pity that I can leave here at any time through [Send off], and then use [Portrait of a Lady] to disguise my puppet, which is a seamless jailbreak.
The only thing to worry about is that the drawing doesn't look like it, or what if Osamu Dazai accidentally touches the doll after drawing it.
Of course, it’s fine to break out of prison now. After finally getting in, of course you have to experience life well.
Osamu Dazai also woke up, he sat up from the container, stretched his waist, and there were three guards with guns surrounding him, when he saw me, Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands excitedly: "Qianli, here. "
That level of ease is comparable to an outing.
I looked at the startled guard silently, and sighed: "Be more stable."
"Hey, Mr. Prison Guard, I can go there." I politely asked the guard about his attitude, then trotted into Dazai Osamu's arms.
Well, now six guards with guns, double the fun.
"A thousand miles is so small." Dazai Osamu happily picked me up and weighed me: "Is it 1.1 meters?"
I was depressed: "Damn ability."
"Qianli looks so cute." Osamu Dazai put me down and stroked my loose hair: "It's a pity that my little braid was removed."
"They are afraid that there is something in the hair tie." I looked at the prison guard and said, "Do you provide prisoners with hair tie?"
"Provided. If there is a need, we also provide hair accessories." The prison guard looked at me with a respectful attitude towards the transcendent.
I am happy, is this going to jail, is this a honeymoon.
When it came time to measure my height, I protested.
Osamu Dazai held a sign of 36 and measured out his height of 181.
I silently looked down at the No. 37 brand that was covering half of my body, and then protested: "I don't think 106 is my height. I'm as tall as 190."
"Liar, Qianli is only 176."
It is impossible to hide the eyes of a person who wants to knife.
I kindly looked at Osamu Dazai who exposed my past.
After the physical examination, we were sent to the cells. The guards didn't know what they did, and one of the cells floated down and landed on the shore.
"It's an acquaintance." After entering, I looked at the opposite side, opened my eyes wide, and was in a happy mood: "This way, I won't be bored at all."
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