Incorrect usage guidelines for the magic perimeter

On the fourth day of leaving Tokyo, the second day of the special period, Baba Detective Agency.

The four sat around a small table to eat, and the news program was playing on the TV. This office hadn't been this lively for a long time.

Shibukawa Yao stuffed himself in the black sofa, holding a bowl of hot rice in his hand, and his eyes were Mentaiko who was staring at the plate on the table seriously.According to this, Mr. Bachang, the owner of the place, said that this is a famous local specialty!It is very delicious to eat with rice!

But the two Chinese brothers and sisters and a fake Tokyoite who were present all reacted mediocrely.It's just for the face of the master, and he said hello in a perfunctory manner.

"You are progressing fast enough. I heard that you found evidence that Harada Shotaro colluded with the underworld in human trafficking and other crimes at the Huajiuhui branch yesterday?"

"Ah, Enoda announced it through a special channel, that bastard mayor is finished." Zenji Baba spoke calmly, as if discussing today's mentaiko, but he looked at her with a little more apology, "But we really There is no way to help you cover up the traces of your mobile device usage..."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter, anyway, the wanted list is already there, isn't it just going from D-level to C-level in just one day? I'm used to this kind of accident in life."

"...", the new friends all felt that this self-deprecating sentence sounded a bit miserable.

By the way, Lin Qiaomei did not tell anyone about her wanted status, and she strictly kept the secret for her friends.It's just that the traces of the mobile device outside the hotel at that time allowed Bachang and Lin Xianming to deduce that "Shibukawa is [Phantom Warrior]"-then everyone did what they should do, without revealing anything, as if there was no one at all. something happens.

Kasumi Shibukawa has realized the simplicity of Hakata people and their loyalty to their friends.

At this moment, the girl turned to Lin Xianming and continued, "Since you have found evidence in Huajiuhui, that means... the leader Wang Longfang is dead?"

Qiaomei, who was holding a spoon in her mouth, looked at them in surprise, but did not say any objection.Because she knew very well in her heart that both her friend and her brother were just venting their anger on herself.

...Although this way of venting anger is a bit scary.

"Not yet, Wang Longfang is surrounded by heavy soldiers to protect him, and his life has to be considered in the long run. However, I have already chopped off the head of the officer Zhang who lied to me earlier and threw him into a meat grinder... just like what you did back then. "

Lin Lin took a mouthful of the orange-red mentaiko calmly, as if he didn't notice that the color of this thing was similar to the product made by a meat grinder.

However, Kaoru Shibukawa was very dissatisfied: "What do you mean by 'same as me', Brother Xiaoming? Do I look like some kind of madman!"

Before Lin Xianming could speak, Mr. Bachang smiled and interjected: "It's very similar."

Shibukawa Yo: ...

"[Ninwaka Samurai] is not much better, I heard that you are about to become the sword of Damocles on the heads of all Fukuoka killers." She sarcastically said in turn.

Just look at the horse farm with a good-natured laugh, and praised: "That's not as good as the police C-level wanted criminal [Huanwu] who is currently the most promoted."

"Hey, who knew that the police would directly blame me for the death of the mayor's son? Am I the only one in the world who would use that thing!" Shibukawa Yao shook the pot without any psychological pressure, " It’s simply wronging a good person!”

The other three: ...It's really only you.

Listening to the laughter of several people, Lin Qiaomei took a mouthful of hot porridge calmly.

Since she still had a fever yesterday, she just recovered a little today, so she can't eat too greasy food, and can only eat some food like boiled vegetables in light salt water.

To be honest, sitting among the killer brother, the berserk friend, and the samurai detective, as an ordinary person, she is really a little stressed.

But she doesn't hate this warm feeling.

After she woke up from the coma, her brother held her and cried for a long time... Seeing her brother cry so much that it made people feel pity, it was as if she had really lost her sister.

Alas, as an old girl, what can I do, of course I choose to forgive Oni-chan.

After the meal, the group dispersed to work on their own affairs. The racecourse had something to discuss with Enoda, Lin Lin planned to clean up the follow-up mess, Qiaomei needed to continue to take medicine to recuperate in the safe house, and Shibukawa Yao... went to Played in the local animation city.

There is always a feeling that the painting style does not match.

Shibukawa Yao found the largest Animate store in Fukuoka City according to the instructions provided by the slave song map, which is also the location of the city's largest book city and animation city.

When she came to the gate of the animation building on the scene, the girl found that today seemed to be a new book signing event by a certain author, causing many book fans to come from all over the country to wait in line for the book signing to start, and the whole street was filled with tourists and happy people. book fans.

She stared at the dark blue poster with the author's name written on it at the door, and subconsciously read out: "Gao... What is Gao? Why is the word in the middle so difficult to read?"

Even the pseudonym is so difficult to pronounce, why don't you just change your name to Ma Dongmei.

Forget it, she's not a real book fan anyway, so there's no need to join in the fun and waste time, so she slipped away.

The Animate store is on the second floor of the animation city, and the first floor sells various game discs and game discs and other game equipment.Shibukawa Yao also saw the latest virtual game cabin related products currently on the market in several stores.

Although he really wanted to stay and study the games in this world, Shibukawa Yao told himself that the business was important, so he ran to the second floor without lingering.

However, the situation on the second floor made her a little disappointed. She originally thought that Animate, the largest in Fukuoka, might sell some special merchandise, but it seemed to be the same as other chain stores.As far as the eye can see, there are all hot girl figures, stationery products, gashapon machines, raffle prizes, pillows, little yellow books...

boring boring boring!

Could it be that fun peripherals like [-]D mobile devices can only appear at big comic exhibitions!

"Eh... But dolls like this are still sold here?"

Shibukawa Yao stopped in front of the yellow fluffy Pikachu doll, stared at it for more than three seconds, and the note automatically popped up in the field of vision.

[Cute Plush Doll: The surrounding area of ​​the doll is officially authorized. The outside is covered with bright yellow fluff, and the inside is filled with cotton.It feels great when you touch it, giving you the illusion of stroking a cat.Remarks: It doesn’t move, it’s a real doll (current status: inactive, requires 666 psionic points)]

Why is it so expensive...

Shibukawa Yao muttered in his heart, and suddenly froze.

Wait, generally speaking, psionic value and practical value are linked in direct proportion!If she activates this thing - will she become a real master of cultivation? !

Just thinking about it makes me excited!

Shibukawa Yao looked around at the other dolls, and found that this leather plush doll was indeed the most expensive, so Dang even threw this doll into the shopping basket and continued to wander.

When she walked to the row of figures in the corner, bypassing two greasy-faced homeboys and three little sisters in lo-skirts, she focused on the mountains of figure boxes piled up from the floor to the ceiling, and couldn't help thinking Exclamation is somewhat spectacular.

Speaking of which, will her abilities also affect the figures?

Shibukawa Yao pondered for a second, glanced at the psionic energy he had saved so far, and decided to look at the savings on hand before making a decision.

[Current power: 4329]

... Damn, I feel like a rich woman!

Ignoring the hard-working money (spiritual energy value) accumulated through life and death and saving desperately in the past few days, Shibukawa Yao fell into a wonderful state of floating.

When this person woke up, she had already paid the bill for two bags of cute things, including the dolls.

Shibukawa Yo: ...how did I inflate into this sub!

At this moment, this person seemed to hear the helpless whine of his wallet.

Power Points: I think it's OK.

Wallet: I don't think so.

This kind of tangled and elated feeling of weird ambivalence lasted until she ran to the side of the road to eat ramen.

What to do, this poor guy can't even eat later, and it's very troublesome to transfer the "pocket money" of passers-by, and the passers-by around here didn't offend her.As for the money given by the rich woman before, the whole bag was thrown at Lin Qiaomei's house, and it was not deposited in the bank at all.

Shibukawa Yao thought about it for a moment, and when she finally paid the bill, she chose to swipe... oh no, it was "temporarily borrowed" [Wallet No. [-]] card.

Since the number two Nakaya-kun can't afford to offend her, let's choose the number one Kunikida-kun!

Anyway, everyone is Mr. Dazai's mobile wallet No. [-], [-], and [-]. They are all brothers and sisters. Brother, why do you make things difficult for her sister?When she becomes a rich woman later, I will pay you back twice as much!

Yokohama at this time, Armed Detective Agency.

Kunikida Doppo looked at the inexplicable fee deduction SMS reminder, showing displeasure, grabbed a small sofa pillow and threw it at Osamu Dazai who was lying aside and thinking about the new version of the ship's suicide method.

"Ah! Kunikida, what are you doing?"

Dazai sat up in shock as if dying of a dying illness, performed a standard tactical forward roll like a textbook on the spot, and at the same time knocked the small pillow flying with a punch.

The small pillow flew across most of the office, and fell directly into the arms of Edogawa Ranpo who was eating snacks.

The squint-eyed young man wearing a dark brown detective cloak, "...Huh?"

He began to pull out the glasses from under the cloak-this is a standard action of this person, whenever Luanbu needs reasoning, he will put on the glasses in a decent way and activate the "reasoning ability" (actually there is no such superpower ).

As for the two people over there, they are also engaged in daily bickering activities.

"Dazai, you swiped my card again!"

"Wow, it's very unreasonable to make trouble Kunikida, am I lying here myself? How do you use it? Use the air? It's obvious that you didn't keep your password well and someone stole it. How can you blame me? You are a man. Take charge!"

"Eh... Ah, that's right! Sorry! I blamed you Dazai! But you used to brush my often..."

"Hey, let the past go with the wind. Why do you keep talking about old accounts like a housewife? If you go on like this, how can you find someone who is willing to live with you?"

"This, this is it."

"Girls don't like men who are too stingy. Kunikida, you have to pay attention to this."

The black-haired young man fooled his poor partner around with a sincere appearance, and his IQ plummeted.

Sitting not far away, Edogawa Ranbu put his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his squinted eyes let out a little cold green light.He suddenly smiled.

"...So that's the case, I understand."

The blond young man who also wore glasses turned his head and was very excited: "What did you see, Luanbu! Which bastard stole my card?"

Osamu Dazai, who was slumped on the sofa, yawned irrelevantly, looking very sleepy.

"Actually, Dazai's ex-girlfriend just happened to be short of money."

Edogawa Ranpo, who had completed the deduction of God, put down his glasses and threw a bomb casually.

Osamu Dazai: ...

other people:……

The originally bustling office seemed to be dead silent for a moment.

Everyone turned their surprised eyes to the black-haired young man in a khaki windbreaker. His eyes didn't seem to be lamenting that this person could have an ex-girlfriend, but more like muttering about the poor man who was so unlucky that his death star appeared. up.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Dazai calmly slapped the non-existent dust on his body. The moment of shock when he heard Edogawa Ranpo's deduction just now seemed to have never existed at all, "I have an ex-girlfriend, don't you?" Is it normal, after all, more than half of the beautiful young girls in Yokohama admire me from the bottom of their hearts."

"...", the others fell into a strange silence, as if they wanted to complain about something crazy but forcibly restrained the urge.

Ms. Yono Xie Akiko who was sitting on the side peeling the fruit at random, shook her head, "No, we just feel two conflicting emotions of sadness and joy at the same time for that poor ill-fated ex-girlfriend."

Edogawa Ranpo asked cooperatively: "It's understandable to be sad because of an unkind person, but why do you feel happy?"

"Isn't it joy to be free from such a scumbag?"

"It makes sense."

"Hey, don't slander my noble reputation in front of me." Dazai Osamu didn't seem to be really angry with a smile, and he said happily, "I'm not a scumbag, I'm just committing suicide It’s just that there are a little more people to ask for opinions on the road.”

"..."

Okay, this is very clean and very Dazai.

The author has something to say: Dazai, a man who speaks nonchalantly.

【Famous Osamu Dazai】, right?