msmithbooks Chapter 54
Chapter 54
In the dark room, there is only the light of the computer screen, which is dimly lit, shining on the young man's face, which is a bit pale and mysterious.
He supported his face with one hand, stared at the screen intently, frowning, and occasionally clicked the mouse, as if he had encountered a huge problem.
Yinwu String Music has been playing minesweeper all morning.
【Why don't you play Spider Solitaire】
"Because minesweeping is fun." He replied, covering the mouse with his hands, struggling with the last two spaces, and finally, a little chic, clicked on a mine. thunder."
He called up the historical records and looked at the mine-sweeping records of the people who were on duty before. He was a little envious: "I can see that I have played a lot, and the hand speed has been practiced."
【You can do it with more practice】
"Do you want this blessing for you?"
【This blessing cannot be given to me】
The corners of Yin Wuxian's mouth twitched, he was too lazy to start another round, closed the small window, leaned back on the back of the chair, and glanced at the contact number on the computer screen: "I also want to come up with surveillance tasks , Sit in a coffee shop and order a cup of tea for an afternoon."
Unlike him, who can only play minesweeper in a small dark room.
[You can apply to go out to monitor, as long as you are not afraid that Edogawa Ranpo and others may come out to drink coffee and be bumped into]
"Forget it, I'll play minesweeper." Otonashi String Music rejected the system's proposal, took out his phone, and contacted Sakunosuke Oda.
Oda Sakunosuke: I'm eating, spicy curry.
Otonashi blinked and complained: "Is Oda Sakunosuke a hot curry master, and he is a puppet, and he will not be hungry. Why do you have to eat on time?"
【Didn't you ask Sarina to develop it specially?】
"I just think it's too pitiful not to be able to taste the taste after resurrection." Yinwu Xianyue recalled those delicacies with ever-changing flavors: "It's better not to be resurrected."
【Maybe he thinks the same way. If he can’t eat spicy curry every day, it’s better not to be resurrected】
"Spicy curry is the best!" Otonashi Daba: "Sweet curry is the orthodox."
Ever since he ate Sakunosuke Oda's spicy curry, he developed a strange fear of curry, and the curry in the refrigerator was almost growing hairy.
Yin Wuxian had a whim: "It seems that the person here has an opportunity to twist the will of the soul, so how about making him fall in love with sweet curry?"
Or let him eat sugar bibimbap?
"No, no." Without waiting for the system to refute, he said first: "That would be too pitiful for Oda Sakunosuke, what if he collapses and commits suicide."
[The rule of reversing the will of the soul is the insurance prepared for you by the world consciousness, don't use it in such a strange place] The system kindly reminds: [Also, he just likes to eat spicy curry, not spicy curry addiction, that is curry, Not a drug/product]
The door of the computer room was pushed open, Yin Wuxian Yue looked over, it was an unknown mafia, holding a box of bento in his hand.
"Thank you." Yin Wuxian Yue took it politely, and sighed in his heart that it was fortunate that the minesweeper was turned off.
Fishing is fishing, and it would be embarrassing to be caught on the spot.
After the people left, he opened the bento.
The food is not bad.
Tangyang chicken nuggets, tamagoyaki, two eel sushi, arctic sweet shrimp, and side dishes of sixties and seaweed.
"Does every employee of the Port Mafia eat this kind of meal? It's a bit of a luxury."
[This is a bento for the members of the guerrilla team directly under the leader, and you just made an extra copy by the way] The system kindly reminds: [Normally, port mafia employees have to go to the cafeteria to eat, and it costs money]
"Oh." Yin Wuxian Yue expressed his understanding, picked up the fried chicken nuggets that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and stuffed them into his mouth, making his cheeks bulging. He chewed and then commented: "The taste is not bad."
It would be more perfect if there is not boring data on the computer, but a movie.
Why can't the system play movies for him?
[I'm not a projector] The system is speechless: [I'll sing for you, do you listen to it]
"Don't listen." Yin Wuxian resolutely refused: "What's so good about your unchanging mechanical sound?"
The system was at a loss for words, and he really couldn't change his voice, so he had to change the subject: [Do you want to play minesweeper this afternoon?]
"Play." Yinwu String Music vowed: "I don't believe that I can't surpass the historical record."
He must have a minesweeping record that the next person on duty will look up to.
three hours later.
Yin Wuxian's light gray eyes began to glow with stars.
He was going to devote his energy to manipulating the vest, and then stared at the glowing computer for a long time...
In one word, my brain hurts.
"Stop playing, I can't do it anymore." Yin Wuxian gave up, lowered his head and wiped tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, his almond eyes were watery: "I really can't do it."
【Men can't say no】
"...Climbing." Yin Wuxian cursed the system and turned off the minesweeping interface: "I have to find a way to have fun for myself, otherwise I will die of boredom."
Randomly choose a lucky vest Pro/Lucky.
First of all, exclude Suzumiya who is injured every day, he has no interest in doing justice, and then exclude Asaka Funagawa who is addicted to solving crimes and cannot extricate himself, Oto no string music has no detective addiction, Selina sewing dolls is not interesting, hand-made master's A happy experience once or twice is enough, use Yusheng Yuzhi to pet a cat?
No, as soon as he appeared on the street, there were too many people following him, not to mention Yu Shengyu Zhizhi, cats would even bother him.
Yin Wuxian suddenly had a brilliant idea.
"How about asking Sarina to play with Sakunosuke Oda? Just let her see if Osamu Dazai, whom she misses so much, has become passionate about life."
The best friends have all returned, and they have changed their sex and become pregnant. After suffering, Osamu Dazai will somehow know how to get lost and not commit suicide.
The sunset is beautiful, the bridge is also beautiful, and the warm orange-red river under the bridge is also beautiful.
Selina grabbed the railing, with a gritted smile on her face, looking at the pair of legs in the river, desperately suppressing her desire to kill Osamu Dazai.
Sure enough, this kind of guy who regards life as a child's play should die.
No, you can't touch him, the world consciousness will find you desperately.
The exchange of these two thoughts filled Selina's heart.
The port mafia, resting their cheeks on the computer screen, knocked on the headset to play the soundless string, and stopped knocking on the headset, concentrating on suppressing Selina's killing intent.
"Why on earth should I join in the fun? Isn't it good to clear mines?"
No strings crash.
Without much effort, Yin Wuxian's will took the initiative.
The instructions of "Osamu Dazai can't be killed" and "members of the same organization can't be killed" are engraved in Sarina's DNA.
The woman with a good figure and long blond hair took a deep breath, took out her phone, called Oda Sakunosuke who didn't know where she was, gave her address, and asked him to come over.
Dazai drifted farther and farther along the current, Selina rolled her eyes, greeted the rushing Oda Sakunosuke, and dragged him towards Dazai's direction.
"Miss Sarina?" Oda Sakunosuke was dragged away, a little confused.
Why does everyone like to drag him to run?
Is it because the doll is light?
Although it was running, Selina was wearing high heels, so she didn't run fast: "Oda, don't you care about your friend committing suicide?"
"Why do you care?" Oda Sakunosuke's eyes were full of blankness: "Suicide is Dazai's hobby, and I respect him."
He never interferes with his friend's choice, nor intervenes in his friend's loneliness, he is just a bystander who can be confided.
Just like his belief in not killing people, Dazai and Ango both don't understand, but respect.
"I don't." Selina snorted coldly: "I put all those who dare to belittle their lives in front of me into the cupboard."
She couldn't move because of Osamu Dazai?
Selina's damn desire to win came up all at once.
"Cooperate with me for a while, don't resist." Selina warned viciously: "I will show him a hand-to-hand act of tearing up a best friend."
She calmed down and comforted Oda Sakunosuke: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, it's just a shell, I have a spare."
Oda Sakunosuke is her supreme work, and Selina has nothing to do in the supernatural space, so she made a lot of spare money.
She did all kinds of juvenile, youth, killer, mafia, cat ear, Christmas, pajamas, and even uncle styles for neatness.
Oda Sakunosuke probably understood what Sarina wanted to do, and he asked seriously: "Can you tear it apart?"
Selina felt herself being mocked.
She glanced at her slender and slender knuckles, and her round and smooth muscle lines, and let out a smile: "Don't worry, you are my puppet."
She can't even control the life and death of the puppet, so what kind of puppet master is she?
For a puppet like Oda Sakunosuke, the adult controls the soul, and she controls the body/body, and a single thought can cause the work to die suddenly.
Oda Sakunosuke nodded without any objection.
Although he couldn't understand Selina's aversion to suicide, but... first of all, he didn't have the right to say no, and secondly, for Dazai, no, suicide is indeed not a good habit for human beings.
When they arrived, Osamu Dazai had been rescued and was talking with a white-haired boy with dog-gnawing bangs.
[This is Tiger] The system popped up: [Atsushi Nakajima, the supernatural power [Moonbeast], the superhuman who transforms into a tiger...was born in an orphanage...cowardly and kind-hearted, like it Ochazuke......】
Selina was a little surprised, so Osamu Dazai committed suicide in this river to run into Tiger Boy?
What a terrible calculating ability...
Osamu Dazai noticed the two people who came, he paid more attention to Sarina than to Sakunosuke Oda who was thrown away by him.
Selina stood on the dam with Oda Sakunosuke, condescending, looking at them by the river, her blue eyes narrowed slightly, exactly the same as when she said "I want to help Osamu Dazai die painlessly".
Osamu Dazai's smile froze, and his chest and lower abdomen felt inexplicable pains. He remembered the unforgettable time when he was entangled by a stupid dog.
The shame of being a woman and being pregnant are secondary to the dog who can't get rid of it with its tongue sticking out.
Under Atsushi Nakajima's suspicious gaze, Osamu Dazai raised his hand first, expressing friendliness enthusiastically: "Miss Sarina, good afternoon."
Although I don't know why Selina is here, it's always right to be friendly.
Especially when he had just jumped into the river and his clothes were still wet.
Selina snorted coldly, snapped her fingers without talking nonsense, and Oda Sakunosuke behind her exploded in response.
That's right, it exploded in response.
It was like a bomb was buried in the body, but the explosion range was not wide, only within one meter of the original site. It was as if the convenient blue leather house on the construction site had collapsed, and blood, minced meat, and clothes were scattered all over the place.
Atsushi Nakajima was frightened by the sudden situation, and squatted down on the ground, Zijin's eyes fixed on a severed hand blown below the embankment.
He didn't know it, he didn't know that the minced meat was actually a product of rubber, cotton cloth and supernatural powers. From his perspective, it was real, a boy with a good temperament was blown to pieces by a beautiful woman .
This simple boy has never been so close to life and death, at least in his current memory.
Osamu Dazai's iris-colored pupils shrank, the smile on his face disappeared, and his demeanor became gloomy and cold. Under the sun, his hair and pupils showed the color of blood. In a pool of blood.
He knew that Oda Sakunosuke was a puppet, and it wasn't death just now. What disappeared was just a body. Selina's actions were just to paste the note "Oda Sakunosuke is a chess piece that I can control life and death at will" to him. On the face, he poked the rotten scar that he had neglected in self-deception, on the bone.
It was only then that he remembered that the strange organization called the Black Organization had no distinction between good and evil, friends and enemies were unknown, and he didn't even understand why they revived Oda.
It was Funagawa Asaka's harmless obedience, Yusheng Yuzhi and Selina's teasing that made him ignore this point.