Bandage fine tricks

As a result, Hachi didn't arrive in Yokohama until the evening:

On the subway that Xiao Ba was on, a guy in a strange white coat who looked like a mad scientist ran over from nowhere, staring at the lemon-shaped bombs hanging all over his body, and declared that he would blow up the whole train Going to the sky, Xiao Ba, who happened to be sitting in that carriage, was stunned.

It's almost unbelievable to say, but it happened.

To be reasonable, do you not check before getting on the subway? !

How did he get this lemon bomb in the car? ? ?

They don't look like lemons, so you really think they are lemons! ?

...Oh, no.

Xiao Ba thought about the process of getting into the car carefully, as if there was really no security check.

That's fine.

wrong!

There is still something!

How can it be unchecked!

Going back to Guochang Road, I suggested that public transportation such as subways and buses must increase the security check process!

Xiao Ba thought so, and was thinking about how to capture this guy alive without triggering the lemon bomb on his body, when the cell phone on the man suddenly rang.

He didn't seem to want to pay attention to it at first, but after he glanced down at the incoming call reminder displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, his face changed. Judging from the atmosphere, this can still be judged.

Soon he picked up the phone respectfully, not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, this man who originally planned to blow up the entire train compartment to create a terrorist attack suddenly dropped his lemon bomb suit and ran away He disappeared without a trace, leaving the original guard and Xiao Ba looking at each other.

When the subway arrived at the station, the military police who had been waiting there immediately got on the train, pulled the frightened passengers off, and dealt with the large bunch of lemon bombs at the same time.

I don't know if it was Xiaoba's illusion, but she always felt that when the military police saw the large string of lemon bombs, they seemed to have shown expressions as if they knew who did it.

Speaking of the lemon bomb, it seems like I heard it somewhere... Xiaoba tried hard to think about it, and finally remembered that it was a piece of information about the local forces in Yokohama that was given to her by the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

——Although Xiaoba has not reported to the Supernatural Secret Service Division since he was appointed, but the boss is the boss after all, and he still has to give the materials and information that he should give.

According to the intelligence of the Supernatural Secret Service, it seems that there is a supernatural person who is good at using lemon bombs in the port mafia.

If she was really a member of that organization, this move... Could it be that they found out that the new boss of the Supernatural Secret Service would be on that subway today, so they planned to blow her up?

...It feels a bit ridiculous.

Holding the hot black tea made for her by the kind military and police lady, Xiao Ba sat on the rest chair of the Yokohama Police Station, thinking hard whether it was an accident or a coincidence, or whether it was her incomprehensible ability or something. An unintentional performance.

From a very early age, Xiaoba discovered that her colorless king's ability, which is related to causality at a large scale and completely a matter of probability at a young level, is actually balanced in essence.

What is gained will be lost, which is reflected in this ability, that is, when she consciously uses it to achieve a certain purpose, it will correspondingly lose control for a period of time.

For example, some time ago, when Xiaoba traveled to a different world, he used his own ability to forcibly change the probability of "casualties in disasters", so that the probability of "zero casualties" that can only be achieved by miracles under normal circumstances has changed. become a fact.

For a period of time after this incident ended, she completely lost control of this ability, causing various small probability events to happen one after another.

The low-probability events here are both good and bad. As far as the little eight people feel, the probability of bad is relatively high.

As if to neutralize the "good luck" she had used before.

In a sense, it can be said to be a very spiritual balancing ability.

——Fortunately, that large-scale use of the ability was in a different world, and at the same time, it was supported by the cornerstone of that world. It can be regarded as transferring the loss of control of the ability to the cornerstone, and the cornerstone as the source of power is not affected by this. Therefore, it can be called a win-win situation, otherwise, Xiao Ba would hardly imagine how many small probability events he would encounter after this.

It's possible that a meteorite will fall over your head while walking on the road.

In comparison, it doesn't seem so strange to meet a bomb maniac on the subway...

After finishing the transcript in the police station, Xiao Ba finished signing, and walked out of the gate of the police station with a sigh: Why does it feel like coming to Yokohama this time is a bad time?

...But thinking about it carefully, it seems that she didn't encounter any good things when she came to Yokohama.

Recalling the last time I came to Yokohama, the customs building was almost bombed, and the Yokohama police station almost... oh, this is not an almost, the police station was bombed directly, and I was also killed. Buried alive underneath.

If the follow-up rescue did not come quickly, I am afraid Maomao would have to confess here.

After all, at that time her blood was not awakened enough to allow her to survive that kind of injury.

Perhaps it is because of the rapid development of the world's capabilities, which led to the rapid development of various materials science and the rapid lighting of various technology trees. Obviously, only two or three months have passed, but the ruins of the Yokohama Police Station have been removed. Another high-rise building was erected, and the place where she gave her statement this time was the newly built Yokohama Police Station.

From the appearance, it can't be seen that it was blown into ruins a few months ago.

When he found Mr. Dazai who was drinking coffee in the cafe, the latter had already turned into a bear lying on the table: "What! Why did Hachi come so slowly, I waited so hard..." He said She buried her face in her arms with a fake cry, "I almost thought that Xiaoba didn't want me anymore!"

Xiaoba: "...Mr. Dazai, please don't stage any drama in public that people will misunderstand that I have abandoned you."

"Hey? Does Xiao Ba care?"

"I don't really mind." Xiao Ba thought for a while, and said, the clear is clear, not to mention that people with long eyes can see that Mr. Dazai is acting, and the exaggerated expression is really impossible to ignore, "but I think Yukichi-san's sword might mind."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

That's a really strong reason.

Xiao Ba glanced at the tabletop which was empty except for the coffee cup, and then at the coffee cup in front of Osamu Dazai.

There is still about half a cup of coffee left in it, and there is only a shallow hang mark on the wall of the cup.

At the door of this coffee shop is a poster with unlimited refills of afternoon tea coffee.

Regarding unlimited refills, different coffee shops have different "refill methods". Some coffee shops add refills directly on the cup of coffee used by customers, that is to say, directly bring over the coffee pot that has been ground. Add it to him, while some coffee shops take away the original cup that the guest drank and make a new one.

The former is more common in pure coffee, while the latter is more common in fancy coffee.

After all, even with unlimited refills, the quality cannot be lost, and the latte art on the coffee cannot be omitted.

"Have you eaten, Mr. Dazai?" Xiaoba looked at the receipt given to him by the owner of the coffee shop, which stated Mr. Dazai's consumption for the afternoon. Except for coffee, he didn't even order a dessert.

Then contact her about Mr. Dazai, this guy might not even have lunch.

As for breakfast, it's probably settled with another cup of coffee.

If it weren't for this kind of eating habits, how could it be possible to achieve the physical condition of a height of more than 1.8 meters but a weight of only more than 60 kilograms.

To be honest, she always thought it was a miracle that Mr. Dazai was able to survive so safely.

"No." Osamu Dazai half leaned on the sofa in the coffee shop, raised his head and said with a smile to Hachi who was standing beside him, "I don't have much appetite for dinner."

"not in a good mood?"

"I just don't have the appetite to eat."

"..."

Why does it feel like Mr. Dazai is acting like a baby to me? Does Mr. Dazai still expect to cook for him?

Xiao Ba thought with some confusion.

Although it tastes good to cook by yourself, how can you expect a guy who is lazy to cook for himself to cook for another person?

Being a good wife and loving mother is Xiao Hei's label, not hers.

In view of the tendency of this guess to be a bit embarrassing, she didn't say it, but raised her hand to look at the time on the watch.

"I ran into something when I came here, and I couldn't have lunch, and I'm very hungry now, um... Mr. Dazai, is there anything you want to eat, why don't we go eat together?" She said and brushed the boss's Put the finished credit card back into the man's wallet, and then handed the wallet to Osamu Dazai, "Okay, Mr. Dazai, please take care of it, please take care of your own wallet this time."

She didn't want to take the Shinkansen to Yokohama again, just to deliver wallets to Mr. Dazai.

"Did Hachi not eat?" Osamu Dazai showed a thoughtful expression, "Then why don't we go to Yokohama's Chinatown for dinner? As for what to eat, well, I heard from the clerk in the detective agency, Recently, a new Chinese restaurant opened in Yokohama, and the chef seems to be one of the Totsuki Ten Elites of Totsuki Academy—shall we try it?"

"Okay!" Xiao Ba didn't think too much, "What kind of food is it?"

"I heard it's Sichuan cuisine, and Odasaku strongly recommends it!" Dazai Osamu said enthusiastically.

Small, cat tongue, can't eat spicy food, light taste, only order clear soup pot for hot pot, forced the best friend of former Shichuan sister to accompany her to eat mandarin duck pot. Eight: "..."

Instantly want to go back on my word.