Oda is always misunderstood

Oda Sakunosuke walked into a bookstore on Mihua Street.

In addition to books, this bookstore has a separate area for selling coffee and some simple desserts, and customers are also allowed to read here.

Oda Sakunosuke is a frequent visitor here, and he occasionally takes on some tasks that can be done easily.

For example, helping passers-by with books that are out of his reach.

Just changing the phrase "what do you need from me" or "do you need help" to "is that the book you want on the top" can make a big difference.

To be honest, Oda Sakunosuke didn't know the difference.

To put it bluntly, the former is an ordinary daily task, while the latter involves the inner emotions and wishes of the task object.

The judgment of the system is so subtle.

Oda Sakunosuke's guessing system uses emotional strength as the basis for judging task rewards, otherwise Dazai would not have made the decision to lock the task object in the interrogation room for several days.

When he was about to be driven crazy, he slowly appeared in front of him like a savior, and then exchanged three points of strength for three times the reward.

The above examples are all from Dazai's "Strategy for Scores (Extra: Actual Measurement Record)".

This thing can still have extra episodes, and the level of underworld and inhumanity makes the system tremble after reading it.

That is to say, Oda Saku was able to finish it without any disturbance, and commented: "Is it possible to score points here? Dazai is really amazing. But this method may be a little difficult for me..."

The system complained: [Is it not difficult!First cheat the rival gang's money, and then use the money to buy the enemy's second in command. After the second in command takes over, he will be grateful to give up half of the sphere of influence, and in the end it will be swallowed up by the port Mafia. ]

[Every link in it was made by Osamu Dazai,] The system sighed: [I remember my name is Wish Realization System, and the main purpose is to help others.How did it become a blackened version in his hands...]

Oda Sakunosuke lowered his head, his gaze resting on the blank notebook spread out on the desktop.

He asked the system to project Dazai's strategy on the physical book, so that he wouldn't have to stare at the void when reading it outside, and it wouldn't look too weird.

Odasaku said flatly: [So you were indeed Dazai's system, right? ]

The system stammered and said: [I'm not sure...]

The system didn't say it clearly, but both Odasaku and the system's authority have acquiesced to the fact that the system once belonged to Dazai, but lost its memory due to some reasons.

Dazai's scoring strategy is so directional that even Oda Saku can clearly feel that he is paving the way for himself.

But how did Dazai know that he needed the help of the system, and how could he be sure that he would be bound to the system?

Is the Dazai who helped him really the Dazai he knew?

Or is it someone else?Like Osamu Dazai from the parallel world...

Oda Sakunosuke lowered his eyes, but did not express his guess.

"I don't know if it's possible to see him." Oda Sakunosuke closed the book and said softly.

The system is confused: [Huh?Who do you want to see? ]

Oda Sakunosuke: "Ah, nothing, just talking to myself."

Oda Sakunosuke picked up another novel on the table and decided to spend a quiet afternoon in the bookstore.

A black Porsche 356A slowly parked across the road, and two men in black opened the door.

At this time, Oda Sakunosuke was turning over a page of the book, holding the coffee with the other hand.

No sooner had his lips touched the rim of the coffee cup than he caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye.

The man with long silver hair had a cigarette in his mouth, and said something to the man with indifferent eyes.

Another burly man in black stood beside him and nodded repeatedly, carrying a black suitcase in his hand.

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Isn't this gin and vodka?

It was just mentioned yesterday, but I met today, which is too coincidental.

The silver-haired man frowned and turned his head abruptly.

Oda Sakunosuke lowered his head a second before Gin came over, pretending to be reading a book and drinking coffee.

Gin didn't notice anything unusual, and left with vodka.

Oda Sakunosuke immediately put down the book in his hand, checked out and left.

He wanted to see what Qin Jiu was doing for Mi Hua.

With his hands in his pockets, Oda Sakunosuke mingled among the crowd, following Gin not far or near.

Tracking Gin is very skillful. A killer of his level has long engraved the word "vigilance" into his bones.

Like a normal passerby, Oda Sakunosuke either stared straight ahead or looked down at his phone.Even when you need to determine the location of Gin, you never stare directly at the other party, and use peripheral vision or glance around to lock Gin.

For the killer, any sight that stays on him for more than three seconds will arouse the opponent's alertness.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't want to startle the snake.

Fortunately, the place where the gin and vodka were going happened to be a place with a lot of traffic, so his stalking would not be too obtrusive.

With his rich experience and skilled skills, Oda Sakunosuke successfully followed Gin to a luxuriously decorated hotel.

Along the way, everything went well, except for the gin and vodka ignoring the traffic and honking the horn to cross the road, while Odasaku had to wait for the traffic lights and was almost lost because of it.

Oda Sakunosuke hid in the dark and saw gin and vodka entering the Mihua Hotel.

He hesitated for a moment, and between retreating and going further, he chose the latter.

A painting exhibition is being held in the exhibition hall of Mihua Hotel.

In order to expand the popularity, there is no threshold for the art exhibition, as long as you buy a ticket, you can enter.

Oda Sakunosuke deliberately waited for a while before going up to buy a ticket, and managed to sneak in, but also lost the trace of gin and vodka.

When he was waiting outside the venue, he looked at the floor plan. There were only two exits, A and C, in the exhibition hall.

The exits are far apart.

Oda was not sure that the destination of the gin was the art exhibition, or he just passed by the art exhibition on purpose in order to confuse the public.

He wants to find gin as soon as possible.

The young detective team followed Dr. Ali to the painting exhibition of Mihua Hotel.

The children happily walked around the exhibition hall with Dr. Ali, Xiao Ai and Conan walked at the end of the line, both of them looked bored.

Xiao Ai has confirmed 100% that this is Kudo Shinichi.

From astronomy to geography, even some unpopular knowledge, Conan can speak clearly and clearly.

No matter how much you like reading, this is not something a seven-year-old child can do.

Not to mention that Conan uses Kudo Shinichi as an excuse every time he leaks his words-"Brother Shinichi told me."

Every time I hear it, Hui Yuan Ai just wants to sneer.If she wasn't afraid that she would expose her identity and hurt Oda, she would have exposed Conan long ago!

The Detective Boys stopped in front of a painting, discussing happily.

Hui Yuan Ai listened casually, occasionally echoing a few times to show that he was still there.Suddenly, a chill climbed up her spine, and fear gripped her heart fiercely.

The chestnut-haired girl's face was paler than ever before, and she turned her head abruptly.

The silver-haired man was smoking a cigarette, passing by several places away with a blank expression on his face.

The man seemed to be aware of it, and stopped walking with a frown.

People come and go in the exhibition hall, and the nearest place to him is only a group of children talking and laughing at the portrait.

"Brother?" Vodka stopped at the same time and called out in doubt.

Gin Jiu scanned the audience and snorted inexplicably, "I smell something special."

Vodka is unknown so: "Huh?"

"Has the person for this deal arrived?" Qin Jiu restrained his smile and asked coldly.

Vodka: "Shouldn't be there yet, we're here to check out the spots in advance, and there's still some time before the trading time."

Gin: "The transaction is half an hour earlier."

Vodka wondered: "But the other party may not be in time..."

"Whether it's time or not is his problem," Qin Jiu said incredulously, "Contact him now."

Vodka quickly responded: "Yes, brother!"

"Brother, did you suddenly speed up your schedule because of something urgent?" Vodka asked tentatively.

Gin threw the burnt cigarette butt into the black plastic bag in Vodka's hand, and rubbed his fingers against Bo in his arms.rai.Tower, chuckled lowly.

"Maybe there will be surprises delivered to your door."

Just don't know who it is.

Shirley or Tissano?

Hui Yuanai suddenly trembled all over, his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

She staggered a few steps and nearly fell.

Conan supported her quickly with eyes and hands, a little confused: "Student Huiyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Speaking of it, she seemed to have glanced in another direction just now, and that's all after watching it.

Conan was full of confusion, and subconsciously turned around.

Haibara Ai grabbed Conan's arm and pulled him tightly.

"Don't look back!" Hui Yuanai shouted sharply, her tone was very severe, but the volume was kept very low.

Conan was taken aback by her sudden outburst, and he looked up at the painting obediently, without turning around.

"Why?" Conan asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Hui Yuanai refused to say the reason.

Conan frowned.

"Please, don't, don't turn around and let that person see us!"

Hui Yuanai lowered his head, his voice seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, and his body was still trembling.

that person……

Who is Hui Yuanai talking about?

As soon as Conan thought about it, he guessed that Hui Yuanai was hiding from someone, but he didn't know who it was.

He cautiously followed Hui Yuan Ai's request, maintaining the original posture without moving, and secretly supported Hui Yuan Ai with his arms.

But the faces of different people flashed in my mind, thinking about who it was.

After a while, Hui Yuanai regained his normal strength.

"Thank you." Haibara Ai let go of Conan after finishing speaking.

She took out a mobile phone from her schoolbag and quickly edited a text message, avoiding Conan's sight while typing and sending.

Conan was speechless: "Hey, I helped you just now."

Hui Yuanai didn't raise his head, and spoke weakly: "It's not all about helping me, you also saved yourself."

Conan's voice was low: "Why do you say that? Since it's related to me, I have the right to know."

"Drip."

Hui Yuanai's mobile phone received a text message reply.

"You'll find out sooner or later." Hui Yuanai said perfunctorily, and immediately opened the text message.

She read it all at once, her pupils shrank.

[From Takahashi: I also saw him in the exhibition hall and was following him.I'll play it by ear, you guys leave quickly and stay safe. ]

Conan was still angry, but the chestnut-haired girl beside her seemed to have been injected with a booster, stomped her feet, and cursed angrily: "This idiot who only knows how to mess around!"

After that, he kept his head down, sent text messages frantically, and answered a phone call halfway.

"Yes...it's him, I saw it with my own eyes." The chestnut-haired girl glanced at Conan who was eavesdropping beside him, "Conan and I are there, as well as the Detective Boys and Dr. Ali."

"Okay, I will evacuate immediately... I will leave him to you." Hui Yuanai's expression was particularly serious.

The other end of the phone naturally replied: "I will definitely bring back Oda intact."