I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

Osamu Dazai's wayward expression was visibly stiffened to the naked eye, and the needles looked too penetrating, not to mention that he was originally a person who was afraid of pain to the point of death.He finally stopped squirming towards the door, but still refused to be honest, raised his kite-colored eyes and said pitifully, "Don't get an injection..."

If someone who doesn't know him well enough to see this kitten's coquettish expression, he can't help but soften his heart. It's a pity that Beijo Xingmu knows him very well. He has done so many tasks. What kind of person has he never seen? I have never encountered such a temptation.

1000 yen seemed much more exciting to him than that.

The young doctor pushed the syringe in slightly, and the liquid came out along the needle. He squatted down and looked at Osamu Dazai with his dark red eyes: "If you can guarantee that you won't make trouble again, I can think about it."

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, and pretended to be stupid because he had eaten hallucinogenic mushrooms, as if he was still in an illusion.

Hojo Xingmu sighed lightly, grabbed his left arm and unwrapped the bandage layer by layer, then took out the cotton swab and started to disinfect.

It was not until the cold liquid touched his skin that Osamu Dazai finally stopped pretending. His face was still blushing unnaturally. Looking at the young doctor, he asked: "The last time I used an anesthetic on Akutagawa was not the same procedure. .”

"Because the situation is different." Hojo Xingmu threw the cotton swab into the trash can, and did not really intend to give Osamu Dazai an injection: "For Dazai-kun, threats should be more useful, right?"

After all, this guy is indeed a person who will adapt himself to make himself not hurt.

"Hmm...it seems to be true." Dazai Osamu held his chin and thought for a while, finally nodded to Hojo Xingmu, and then wrapped the bandage he had just untied back with regret.

"So what exactly is Dazai-kun trying to do?" Hojo Xingmu sat on his knees on the ground, looking at him and asked seriously.

"What are you going to do...?" Osamu Dazai, who was obviously testing people, pretended to be stupid: "I just want to try the poisonous mushrooms in the back mountain."

"Then you don't have to go there anymore," Beijo Xingmu pursed his lips and said honestly, "That's right, there are no mushrooms suitable for Dazai-kun in the back mountain. Besides the hallucinogenic mushrooms, there are mushrooms that can be cooked and eaten on weekdays." , they grow into bright colors just for self-preservation."

"So let's keep them alive."

"Well, it's really a pity." Osamu Dazai finally looked a little better after drinking saliva, and then asked in a negotiating tone: "Then if Xingmu Jun finds effective poisonous mushrooms, remember to pick them for me."

"I said before that this has the professionalism of a doctor, so please don't look for me for suicide." Hojo Xingmu picked up the medical kit and put on his shoes, and then suggested: "Don't forget to wash your coat. one time."

Only then did Osamu Dazai turn his attention to the "vehicle" that he "carried" on his back, his face collapsed, and he walked over to pick up the clothes in shock and looked at them carefully: "I can only take them for laundry. The room was washed...hope it lasts a while longer."

Hojo Xingmu still has a sense of trust in his coat.

Hmm...although it's a bit off-line, but it's been so long after all.It should be able to wear for a long time if it is just a little bit.

Then there was another period of daily tasks. Fukuzawa Yukichi sent Asuka Ikiji to a friend. It is said that he has done a lot of research on people with supernatural powers. Maybe he can find the reason and make her stop dreaming.

As for Hojo Xingmu, his illness seems to have improved a lot during this period. At least he can communicate and contact with everyone in the Armed Detective Agency normally, and he can do his daily tasks perfectly.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

[Does the host want to "cure" Hojo Xingmu's illness? ] The system couldn't help asking curiously.

【Um?Why do you think so? 】Hojo Xingmu was stunned, and asked it back.

[Because the host has indeed made progress in the relationship with the people in the Armed Detective Agency.After this continues, even if the illness recovers, it will not be OOC. 】The system privately thinks that it might be better to get closer to Mori Ogai.

【No, I don't care if the disease is cured or not. ] Hojo Xingmu denied its idea.

Anyway, according to the urine nature of the Space-Time Administration, even if "Hojo Xingmu" recovers from his illness, he will not be able to come back, so there is no need for that at all.

Anyway, in fact, even if it is like this, the task will be completed sooner or later.

[What is the progress of the main task now? 】

[Get the approval of the senior brother, progress: 50%]

The Armed Detective Agency can't avoid contact with Port Mafia, which is also a Yokohama superpower organization, during its daily missions, so this period of time has increased a little.

[It's still far behind...] The system couldn't help but worry.

[Obviously only half the difference! 】After Hojo Xingmu's rebuttal was over, he couldn't help the education system: 【Be a little more optimistic. 】

[System: ...] What if you can't be optimistic at all? !According to the progress of the previous world, the progress of such a long task should be at least 80%.Could it be that the host will fail when the difficulty increases?

Hojo Xingmu, who can vaguely guess what his system is thinking, is a little helpless, but he knows that consolation is useless, so it's better to just let it see the future development.

But getting Mori Ogai to agree is really not a simple matter. The current progress is at most admitting his identity as a member of the Armed Detective Agency, not even a "junior brother", right?

Well, anyway, just a little bit.

As soon as Hojo Hoshimu closed the document, Kunikida Doppo came over, pushed his glasses, and seemed hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?" The young doctor was taken aback by the face that suddenly approached his eyes, and unnaturally pulled back a long distance before asking.

"There's a new mission." Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses, his face full of seriousness and worry.

"Ah, did you leave it to me?" Hojo Xingmu understood when he saw his tangled expression.

"Well," Kunikida Doppo nodded lightly, "That fellow Dazai has gone somewhere, and I still have things that cannot be postponed, so I can only trouble you."

Although Hojo Hoshimu has done quite a few missions in the Armed Detective Agency, it is the first time that he has actually done a mission by himself, so Kunikida Doppo is hard to be relieved.

"It doesn't matter, there is no way to avoid this kind of unexpected situation." Hojo Xingmu took the document and comforted him with a smile on his lips: "Please leave it to me."

Seeing what he said, Kunikida Doppo finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said worriedly: "If any accident occurs, please contact me immediately."

"Okay." Hojo Xingmu nodded: "But Kunikida-kun must concentrate on the task."

Unexpectedly, he was educated instead, Kunikida Doppo was taken aback for a moment.

"Because Kunikida-kun likes to take things to heart and get into a dead end." Hojo Hoshimu stared at him seriously with dark eyes, not in Dazai Osamu's mocking tone, but what he said was true: "Mission process The Central Committee can't help but keep looking at the phone to confirm the situation here, right?"

Doppo Kunikida felt more like a male mother the more he listened: "..."

"Okay, okay, I get it!" He rubbed Hojo Xingmu's head with red ears - after getting along for this period of time, the boy no longer resisted this simple solution.Then he said "Come on, mission" and returned to his office.

It's just that he didn't see that after he went back, the boy's body was already trembling unconsciously - that was an even more exaggerated reaction than before, but he quickly controlled himself, so no one in the Armed Detective Agency noticed this little boy little movement.

In fact, the young doctor is not developing in a good direction as they thought, and it can even be said to be completely opposite. It's just that he is better at disguising himself than before, so he creates such an illusion for everyone who cares about him.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

It's not going to get any better with my illness anyway, so it's always useful if it makes other people happy.

The young doctor thought.

Then he opened the file with lowered eyes, and roughly scanned the task——

It's not very difficult for Kunikida Doppo to let him do it alone. It's probably because nearby residents reported that they heard gunshots at night. I hope the Armed Detective Agency can help them deal with it and let them have a good rest.

[...This is too much like a property, right? 】

The system quickly analyzed the data and replied: [The Armed Detective Agency is almost the property of Yokohama City. 】

They are almost all responsible for the poor sleep of the residents and the rescue of the city.

What the Port Mafia and the Ability Secret Service Section need to do is diplomacy and business (the Port Mafia is responsible for diplomacy with the black forces outside).

In short, it just sounds tall and has superpower bonuses.

The only difficulty is probably that Hojo Xingmu needs to communicate with people, ask for the specific location and then sit back and wait.

However, Hojo Xingmu still has high expectations for this mission - after all, this is the only mission he can communicate with mafia during this period of time. Although it is not necessarily a port mafia, opportunities are created by people.

[System: ... So what does the host want to do? 】

[What are you doing——] Hojo Xingmu narrowed his eyes and looked at the prickly sun: [It must be someone else's plan, right?I have always been passive. 】

As a doctor with Cotard's syndrome in the Armed Detective Agency, he was really passive.As for the manager of time and space, all he needs to do is to make use of his passive state.

Although the name of the Armed Detective Agency in Yokohama is definitely known to everyone, by no means everyone will cooperate with them.

For example, now, a tall man with black tattoos all over his body looked down at him with disdain: "Why do I tell you what time the sound came from? Are you not a person with supernatural powers? You can't even guess such trivial things? And thin and small, too."