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

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"Yes, thanks to you." I remembered the three-week journey in the book, wanting to kill Fyodor's heart, ready to move: "I was lucky enough to participate in a game, and within a month, I found five hundred A murderer's game."

"It seems that you succeeded." Fyodor realized that I was talking about Edgar Allan Poe's book: "That supernatural power is indeed very interesting."

"After finding those [-] murderers, I don't want to see the corpses in my life, or I am extremely disappointed in human beings." I thought for two seconds, organized my words and continued: "The most cruel thing you can imagine I saw all the methods in that month, all kinds of boring motives."

"The prisoner who killed thirteen girls lived at large because of the ridiculous reason of mental illness, and arrogantly said to the police: "It's useless for you to arrest me anyway." Cheng Qingtian doll, hanging at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department."

"That policeman has collapsed." Fyodor probably guessed the ending.

"He executed fifteen prisoners in one week. The prisoner who burned his family to death was burned to death. The prisoner who raped/violent girls was cut off from the criminal organs and skinned to make puppets. The worst one, it seems Limbs were cut off, all the skin was peeled off, soaked in a bathtub, and hanged with drugs."

"Sounds like fun." Osamu Dazai said enthusiastically, "That's an idealist's hell world."

"It is recommended to reproduce it." I lightly swept the mouse Fyodor: "Do you want to hear the story of the human chair or Panorama Island?"

"Human chair, the name sounds interesting." Fyodor ignored my threat and chose the story with a smile.

"It was probably a story of love and being loved. A certain teacher was found dead on the podium, his hands and feet were removed and placed in the shape of a human chair. A student was found lying in front of the teacher's body with a murder weapon, but Kobayashi claimed that "once he woke up That’s it.” He didn’t know anything, and later someone reported that more than a dozen anti-corrosion human body chairs were found in the warehouse of the teacher’s house, and it was also the teacher’s first death scene. student."

"I see." Fyodor nodded thoughtfully: "I understand the murderer, motive, and ending, so what about the next story?"

I'm not done yet?

I glanced at Osamu Dazai, and he smiled at me, saying that he also knew the cause and effect of the story, so I changed to the next story.

In each case, just after I said a few words, Osamu Dazai and Fyodor said "I understand" just like a game, and let me rush to the next story.

I was dubious, and told the beginning of a case at random, and asked Fyodor to repeat it.

Fyodor explained the motive, the method of death, and even the character and interpersonal relationship of the prisoner he guessed.

Osamu Dazai refused to admit defeat: "I can also do this to this extent."

Then Ba Ba Ba speculated a certain case I just talked about.

"What kind of perverts are you all?" I complained, "Do you know the end after reading the beginning like a certain detective?"

"Because Mr. Boye's talk is very interesting." Fyodor smiled: "It's easy to figure out the types of ugliness in human nature. Let me guess, the "Twenty Faces" mentioned in several cases, Is it the center of the story?"

"Because some people are dissatisfied with this dirty world, they invented the "Twenty Faces" that will never die."

"Indeed." I looked at Osamu Dazai helplessly, and he also guessed it: "This kind of fragmented case, you can actually find the point from my few words?"

"Because Qianli spoke very well." Osamu Dazai smiled softly: "The grotesques and details of each case are vividly described."

"Does the "Twenty Faces" mean a conviction?" Fyodor said, "The criminals who cannot be judged by the law should be punished by the victim wearing a mask and using a knife. It should be like this."

"When you talk about the slum girls committing suicide, they are not much different from those criminals." Osamu Dazai added the knife appropriately: "It's a pity that the ideals of the people you want to deal with are infinitely nobler than you imagined."

"Breathing is a sin, thinking is a sin, I just give them rest." Fyodor tilted his head: "Did you say ideal? You know it too, his ideal is as noble and dazzling as a hot air balloon in the sky, but Sooner or later, there will be a day when it will be extinguished and landed on the ground.”

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, I quickly smoothed things over: "To be honest, I don't like this kind of rule. If everyone can pick up a knife and ignore the order to punish the evil in their hearts, then the world will not be far from destruction. .”

"Order and rules?" Dazai Osamu was thoughtful: "It really fits the evaluation of Qianli's character."

"If you lived in that world, Mr. Fyodor, what would you do?" I was a little curious.

The world I'm talking about doesn't have the ability that Fyodor hates, but it's a hundred times dirtier than the real world.

"It's almost the same as the "Twenty Faces" approach." Fyodor gave the answer without hesitation: "To wake up the rotten things with blood, when the social order is fragmented, the world is in chaos, and then control the government to promulgate new laws. …”

Fyodor looked at Dazai Osamu, and converted into a code: "If it were you, you must not be able to stay in such a sinful world for a second longer."

"This is the difference between us." Fyodor raised a smile: "I also know the ugliness of human beings, but one changes the world, and the other obliterates myself."

"Because it's very troublesome." Osamu Dazai said: "This is also the reason why the poor mouse doesn't have a lovely lover like Qianli, unlike me, who is so busy every day, how can he have time to talk about his sins every day? Woolen cloth?"

Time suddenly stood still for a few seconds.

Fyodor chuckled and picked up the book in hand: "The detective agency has failed."

"This person is too ridiculous." Osamu Dazai complained in a low voice: "Sigma lost."

Have you received any news from the outside world?

Hearing Sigma's expected failure, I suppressed my heartache: "I'm really in jail, don't I know anything?"

"Although the priest was destroyed, but Sigma died, Atsu-kun and the others will not be able to learn the information on the page." Dazai Osamu leaned into my ear and whispered: "The act of standing up to save Sigma who was confronted with the hounds is also true. It is seen by the Hound as a signal that [the detective agency wants to save his companion who is a terrorist]."

"Use a broken "priest" to increase the suspicion of the detective agency, and get rid of the useless unstable chess Sigma..." I feel the terror of Fyodor in the IQ basin, His back was a little cold: "What did you do?"

"Me, I didn't do anything." He raised a finger in front of his lips, put his legs together, and separated the thumb of one foot from the other four fingers: "I just sit here and pray silently, it's prayer communicated to God."

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The author has something to say:

Kangkang next door!Vest next door!Save 16 manuscripts!

There are still 22 chapters to finish in this book, about the rhythm of three shifts a day. After the end, I will make up for the strictness of Qianli and the leader Mao Mao.

Speaking of which, I wrote this article because I was bored. I wanted to write about the melancholy style of Japanese light novels. I didn’t know why I wrote so much.