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【Jushan Haruki, if I have a physical body, I will strangle you first,】The system is cursing, 【You are very happy to be skinned at the end, aren't you? 】

[It's okay...] Haruki Jushan rubbed his chin, 【I'm generally happy. 】

The cyber veins on the system's head bulged: [If you don't say that sentence, I'm fine now. 】

Just after Jushan Haruki said that he dug the grave himself in front of Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, the system was directly smashed by a bunch of red cards sent by the General Administration.

As soon as Jushan Haruki said those words, the two of them were stunned for an instant. Before it grabbed him to save him, they were kicked out of the world with a red card for serious violations. How can it be so fast to leave the world.

What's the difference between what he said and telling the two people that he didn't have amnesia?

[There is a difference,] Jushan Haruki seemed to have noticed that the system was being irritable, [I want to directly say that I have a memory, then the elder will know. 】

[Besides, they're all gone anyway, so it's not a good idea to get a red card for their progress bar to be full. 】

The system looked at the completion of S in the previous world and choked speechlessly, Haruki Jushan was quite proud.

In the future, other systems will envy it and its host's performance, so they will show them a bunch of red cards and yellow cards in the warehouse: Does S look good?The dog owner changed it in violation of the regulations.

The system's temples will twitch: 【Do you know how many violation reports you have to submit for a red card?What's more, you are not a red card, you are a bunch of red cards. 】

[I don't know,] Jushan Haruki replied sincerely, [How about I write it for you? 】

[... No, no blessing to accept. 】The system thought about his ghostly job application resume, and decided to let himself and the person who reviewed Haruki Yayama's report be let go.

When Ju Shanqingshu was a demon, he was the only source of fire in the administration, and anyone who saw him would get angry.

But obviously the system let others go, and the others didn't want to let him go. Before one person could say a few words, the system suddenly stuck for a while.

Jushan Haruki's large-scale illegal operation directly attracted the director.

The system put down the unfinished red card in its hand and considered the words, and finally played the director's original soundtrack: "Don't come back, you should quickly roll into the next world."

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[What is the next world? 】 He asked innocently.

[I don’t know,] The system went through the process, [I heard that the administration now promotes happy tasks to reduce the burden of work, and the task world is drawn in the form of blind boxes, do you want to smoke? 】

[As soon as you mentioned the blind box, I worked hard,] the biggest lucky S of the management bureau is gearing up, [Smacked. 】

Looking up, there is a string of shining crystal lights.

The suspended ceiling of the room is extremely luxurious, with plaster lines and plaster lines with complicated patterns, which go around the ceiling in a circle, and a rounded 45° chamfer is made at the corner, and a white eagle with wings hooked is cleverly stretched out.

The white eagle's wings were outlined with a few strokes of gold thread, and a white veil was hung on the tip of the bird's protruding beak, which acted as a light-transmitting curtain covering the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jushan Haruki and the system were shocked by this scene as soon as they entered.

【Okay... Good guy,】 Jushan Haruki's voice trembled, 【Is there anyone in the world I've been to who is so extravagant and extravagant?I won't go to the wrong world, will I? 】

[Okay...good question,] The system swallowed, [Although you are a goldfish and don't remember anything, I can tell you for sure, no, no. 】

The ones who gave him the permission are all the worlds he has been to before, no matter how Ou should not be able to break the world wall and go to other places, right?

[Then where is this? 】Jushan Haruki stood up tremblingly from the bed, the soft velvet quilt delicately brushed over his wrists, the soft mattress instantly dragged Jushan Haruki back to the soft big bed before he had time to react middle.

Jushan Haruki felt in a trance that he was no longer lying in the quilt, but now he was lying in a pile of money.

The People's Authority Ares will never be tempted by the capitalist bourgeoisie!He took a deep breath of the breath in the money pile, and quickly turned over and got out of bed.

"hiss--"

Haruki Juyama, who was still full of determination just now, sat on the edge of the bed and gasped in pain.

He moved too much when he just got out of bed, and he accidentally knocked his calf against the relief of the bedpost.

[Was the original owner of this room Prince Pea? 】He limped up from the bed, looked back at the unbelievably soft bed, and then at the bruise that hurt to death after just a single knock, and even started to bruise, asked the system inconceivably road.

It turns purple when you knock it. This is a crispy skin like tofu.

No wonder the bed is so soft, he now suspects that even after putting a pea under the bed, he would feel a little pain in his back when lying on it.

The data on the system side has not been transmitted yet, what is the situation in this world, people are all blinded, Jushan Haruki dragged a calf that was just swollen and walked around the room miserably.

A full-length full-length mirror was erected on the side of the big bed. He had nothing to do, so he wanted to take a look in front of the mirror.

Just at this time, the system finished receiving the data, and it brewed for a while: [A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear. 】

【good news. 】Ju Shanqingshu is categorical.

[You did not send the wrong world. 】

Jushan Haruki breathed a sigh of relief: [What about the bad news? 】

【What you want to restore is the shadow of Osamu Dazai. ] The system sympathized.

It was only in the last world that Haruki Jushan persuaded people to be kind and not to go to the mafia, but now this living Bodhisattva is practicing his own actions to feed the demons and returned to the mafia himself.

Going to the temple is just for fun, the real Bodhisattva has to come to the management office, and the living Bodhisattva blesses it in this world so that it will not receive a yellow card.

Ju Shanqingshu sprained his foot and fell onto the soft and dense wool carpet.

Is there any justice in this administration?

[I should know, I should have known,] he said with blood and tears, [there is no blind box in the world. 】

[The so-called blind box, isn't everything in it put in by others with their eyes open! 】

The system looked at him with pity: [Also, you are a little trash in this world. 】

[The person given by the administration is an orphan from a run-down wealthy family in Yokohama who has just been found,] it added, [buff means that what you do will only fail in front of everyone who has a relationship with your status as an orphan of a wealthy family. will not succeed. 】

Haruki Juyama:? ? ?

Is this person set against him? ? ?

Such a targeted over-the-top character design must have been picked out from the bottom of the box by more than a dozen employees in the logistics team who chose him the only lucky S in this administration, after three days and three nights of rummaging through it?

This is simply provoking his dignity as a lucky S.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the full-length mirror in front of him.

It was this glance that made him sigh from the inside out: "I'm fine."

"What a jeweled little piece of shit," he said.

"I never thought that my face could be so weak and useless." He immediately dropped the buff of what he was doing and began to pity himself in the mirror. Little white flower."

It's a pity that this face came too late, Dazai Osamu is not a person who will take pity on Xiao Baihua, he is no less than Gojo Satoru.

[Very good,] the system said, [Looking at your face, I can't bear to scold you. 】

[If you are not annoying, you are quite likable. 】It sighs.

Jushan Haruki is a pure face dog, and the biggest advantage of a pure face dog is to simply look at his face, so after seeing his own face, he is suddenly full of hope for the world.

Excitedly, he casually found the most plain-looking white gauze coat in the room and put it on, then opened the door of the room.

[Didn't you mean a ruined wealthy family? 】He stood at the door and looked at the resplendent interior decoration of his nominal home, and sighed ignorantly, 【It turns out that this is also considered dilapidated. 】

【Other than Osamu Dazai, this world is my blessing. ] He said affirmatively to the system.

The blessings came so quickly, before he could turn around from his home, he was caught by the nominal housekeeper.

"Have you made up your mind, young master?" asked the old housekeeper with gray temples.

"I... should I think about something?" Jushan Haruki stopped exploring, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong.

The old housekeeper sighed, he originally thought that Haruki Jushan came down from the stairs because of his own thoughts, so he could only resign himself to his fate and repeat those words again.

【This world is indeed your blessing. ] Following the old butler's narration, the system's schadenfreude almost overflowed the screen.

【...I knew that there would be no pies in the sky, and the General Administration would not have a conscience. 】Yayama Haruki closed his eyes in despair.

No wonder it is said that this is a dilapidated giant. It turns out that you messed with the port Mafia, and it really didn't last for a few days.

No wonder he is an orphan of a wealthy family. It turned out that the uncle who caused trouble after his parents died couldn't find anyone to take the blame, so he worked so hard to find the orphan more than ten years ago to come back to work.

Jushan Haruki: ... No wonder there are light steel keels hidden in the ceiling of the bedroom just now, because your family has an enmity with the port Mafia.I said how can such a rich family be well-endowed with such strange materials.

No one knows what his cheap uncle has done. Anyway, Mafia at the port is looking for trouble for them. If there is no person in charge in the warehouse this afternoon, then this wealthy family will really start to collapse.

Where can he go?Haruki Jushan looked at the pain mask of the old grandfather who was still chattering in front of him.

If you want him to go directly to his own warehouse to negotiate with the port Mafia, wouldn't it be a scam if anyone sees him?

Haruki Jushan opened his mouth and was about to refuse.

——The buff activates.

Refuse to fail.

He set foot on the way to the warehouse with a stinky face.

[Laughing to death,] The system's laughing voice was trembling, [Who chose this buff, I must thank him in person when I return to the headquarters. 】

With a stinking face, Haruki Yayama opened the door of the warehouse stiffly.

He didn't even know what trouble he was going to come to negotiate with, and he didn't know what he was going to talk about.

But it doesn't matter what he talked about, his face smelled even worse when he thought of it.

This once-in-a-thousand-year European is now buffed, and he is about to collapse.

He now has only one request for this negotiation of catching ducks on the shelves, not to meet anyone he knows.

Jushan Haruki followed the warehouse manager into the warehouse with a stiff face, and before he could say anything, he heard an extremely familiar voice.

"Port Mafia Akutagawa."

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Jushan Haruki is about to slip when he turns around.

Just kidding, there is no difference between Akutagawa Ryunosuke seeing him and Dazai Osamu seeing him.

He would rather meet Zhongya Zhongyuan, at least he can cheat.

According to Akutagawa Ryunosuke's character, he felt that it was not his turn to speak, and it only took half a day for the news of his resurrection to reach Dazai Osamu's ears, and then Dazai Osamu spread throughout the port of Mafia.

When not to run at this time.

——The buff activates.

Escape failed.

The system laughed so hard that only breath sounds remained.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had just launched Rashomon, keenly sensed that someone was trying to escape at the door, so Rashomon quickly bypassed the crowd blocking the front, and nailed it to the door to block that person's way.

In the dimly lit warehouse, a web as thin as a cicada's wing and radiant light suddenly spread out.

The sharp blade that shone with shattered light grazed the edge of Rashomon, and made a sharp rubbing sound on the iron door.

[I%￥#@%...] Jushan Haruki choked speechlessly as she looked at the open net of the coat she casually put on before going out, 【I remember I was wearing a white coat when I went out. 】

[Yes dear,] The system answered the question seriously, [The yarn used in this dress has polarized light. 】

The phantom minions spread out at the warehouse door reflected the light outside the door, suddenly turning the entire dark environment into a layer of soft and dreamy splendor.

Someone came back to their senses after being shocked for a moment. This is... the Rashomon with a different color?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Someone copied his Rashomon.

And the supernatural ability is a re-engraved person, and he has only seen one so far.

His ability is the same uncontrolled passive ability as Mr. Dazai.

While someone else is using the power, if he is near the user.Then his passive ability will reproduce other people's abilities uncontrollably to achieve the same effect.

Haruki Juyama, who was forced to peacock at the door, faced the scene of his death after years of pressure and destruction: [...Is it too late for me to go to another planet? 】

【That's too late. ] The system let out a laugh.

[If you don’t understand, ask, are you opening this year’s Victoria’s Secret? 】