My Bungo system is a little different

The battle was not entirely successful.

No, should it be said that the original purpose was not achieved at all?

Chi Zhi held the teacup in both hands, listened to the system report on the number and location of the monitoring devices in the room that were working normally, and gradually began to doubt life.

Why does it not decrease but increase...

After being silent in reality and in his mind for a long time, Chizhi chose another plan.

'System, is there any 'plug-in' that can switch and control the output content?It's not the kind that simply edits clips and stitches them together in a loop, but is more ultra-technical? '

[The closest search result in the item store is: 'Mom, don't worry about my studies anymore' A set of anti-surveillance programs for students, specially used for fishing and fooling parents, you can set the video and sound effects yourself, the premise Only students can use it, and the price is 188 gold coins. Does the host want to exchange it? 】

"This function and price are used to fish and fool parents..." Chi Zhi has a trough, "Of course it is exchanged, and college students are also students."Anyway, it is a prop that can be reused. '

[Successful exchange.Need to apply right away? 】

'application.The camouflage image and sound effects are set to "Dante" intermittently reciting "Aeneid", writing a few words on paper from time to time.Wait, can the surveillance in my room see what is written on the paper? '

【cannot. 】

'Then write the Latin version of the Bible silently, which I can copy more easily. Chizhi recalled the experience of hand-copying the KJV and Latin versions of the Bible in the second grade.

And then the next step is... well, hooking up with Osamu Dazai further.

While fighting back and forth with Dazai in the ruins, Akaeda realized that there was a small problem with the foundation of his plan.

Originally, he was going to show his harmlessness while revealing some 'special' thoughts, and control Dazai's attention to 'ah, this guy's origin is a mystery, it will be bad for Odasaku, let's kill him' and 'ah, this guy It’s boring, let’s kill him.” Just pay attention to it from a distance, so that he can make Dazai gradually become interested in literature without having to face Dazai’s black mud directly.

Therefore, Akae had repeatedly speculated in advance what questions he would be asked and what information he would spy on, and his reaction was mainly based on acting.

But the last question Dazai asked was indeed not on Akaeda's list.

When he passed the first option in his mind, "Seaside Cemetery" and began to read "Little Residence by the Forest on a Snowy Night", a certain fact suddenly hit his mind like lightning.

Osamu Dazai is only 16 years old now.

This invincible member of the script team who cares about the future is still a young man who makes mistakes, and he is still far from being perfect with countless blood and a fiasco...

It's no wonder that while the means are a bit extreme, the wall of the heart is not so thick that it cannot be crossed.

In other words, maybe this larva's bandage spirit can hook up a little earlier?

In Chizhi's original plan, this existence in the friendly camp but difficult to deal with, he planned to herd directly and only maintain indirect contact.

But for now, let's take a peek at it secretly.

Akaeda tweaked and perfected her performance a little.

When the anti-surveillance switch is not turned on in the apartment, when strolling outside, the character of "Dante" will be closer to the detached young poet who does not speak human language.Of course, in front of Sakunosuke Oda, "Dante" is still a frank and friendly little 'editor'.

The point of this kind of performance is that Osamu Dazai knew the two images of "Dante", but he didn't think he was performing; at the same time, Oda didn't know another image of "Dante".Because both Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke don't care much about the possible risks they may have, but they attach great importance to the safety of their friends.

Such days lasted for a while, during which Oda's trust in "Dante" gradually deepened with the progress of his first novel, to the point where he would take "Dante" to eat curry.

And Dazai's side...

Hearing the system's reminder of the newly-appeared locator on "Dante", Akaeda sighed a little with emotion that Dazai's "Skillful Hand" must have been fully charged long ago, and then smiled from the bottom of his heart.

The time is almost up, let's get to know each other better.he thinks.

Sunday morning is very nice and pleasant.The sun is still far from the highest point, the weather is neither cold nor hot, and a clean morning mist is diffused.Looking east, there is a golden flash, the trees and houses and the sea are all golden.Gold sets off gold, as if everything is covered with a thin layer of golden silk.

"Dante" walked toward the Yamate Catholic Church in Yokohama Naka Ward against the dawn.As a believer, of course you have to worship.Although the gap of hundreds of years has made his teachings no longer popular and the denominations are different, it is still necessary to go to church from time to time.

The young man was walking along the familiar street. He did not have the jumping off of his peers, but was replaced by a kind of tranquility and calmness.

A toddler who seemed to be only four or five years old rushed out from the narrow alley, holding a half-split round lollipop in his hand and waving it. Behind him, there seemed to be a mother's cry of love.When he rushed across the curb like the wind, he was dragged by the corner of his clothes by the road post, immediately lost his limbs, and fell face down.

While his mother was screaming and rushing over, the child got up unsteadily, patted the ashes on his knees, his eyes were blank as if he didn't realize what happened.

Then he saw the lollipop that flew out of his hand when he fell.

Dirty lollipops.

the next moment.

The sound of gunfire and the wailing of children broke the tranquility of this street and this beautiful morning.

A fire broke out three streets away from the Yamate Catholic Church.The deafening sound of firefights and the still conspicuous flames under the smoke bombs reminded people that the bloody dragon head struggle was not over for a long time.

The blackness of the city is also always active during the day.

Nothing to be surprised about.

However, however.There is no one here who can put life and death aside.It is impossible for ordinary people to get used to gun battles, explosions, or the imminent death in the place of daily living.

Some shops on both sides of the street pulled down the fire curtains for protection, and some everyone got under the table to hide.

The mother, who was about to rush over, stopped at the entrance of the alley, her eyes filled with fear, looking at her child who was crying loudly in the middle of the street.

Only one person is different.

The boy who was about to go to worship calmly put his head on the ground when he heard the gunshot, and he still had the heart to judge the positions of the two sides in the fire from the loud noises around him.

After the round of confrontation passed, he stooped up and ran without hesitation, and took away the child who was no longer crying and hiccupping.When running to the other side of the street, he picked up the lollipop lying on the ground and stuffed it into the child's hand.

Then he squatted down at the alley on the other side, holding the rescued child in his arms.

In the middle of the life-and-death run of "Dante", the fire started again, but it seemed that because of his extremely fast running, there were only two minor abrasions on his body.

Blood slowly dripped from his cheeks to the ground, but "Dante" didn't bother to wipe it off, and concentrated on deducing the movement trajectory of the source of the gunshots.

One side is approaching, the other side is retreating.

The side that is closer is getting closer.

ten meters.

five meters.

The gunfire stopped suddenly.

Not one side, but both sides stopped fighting.

The boy still maintained his listening posture, and after a while, as if he heard the result he wanted from the silence, he smiled relaxedly, stood up with the child in his arms, and walked out of the alley.

Seeing that her child was safe and sound, the mother, whose legs had already weakened from fright, regained all her strength and ran over, and hugged her son, who had started to lick the dirty lollipop in a daze, into her arms. Sobbing silently, tears of joy washed half of the makeup and dirt on his face away.

After the child was carried away, "Dante" looked helpless at the woman who was crying with joy. He wiped the blood on his face with his palm, turned around and walked in one direction.

Both Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu stood there.

To be precise, both Oda and Dazai were on the side of the Port Mafia, the side closer to the gunfire.

The two of them did not stand together.Dazai was clearly guarded by his men, with Oda standing on the edge of the rear of the line.

"Dante" did not stop at Dazai, but walked straight towards Oda, leaving only the former with a back view.

"Hey, I was going to church, but it was the first time I met your work site, Mr. Oda." He rubbed the back of his head, his face was full of embarrassment, "It's really dangerous... how about it? I can't get used to gunshots, it's much scarier than thunder."

It seems that because of Oda's reputation of not killing people, the boy was considered as his commoner friend by default and got close.But when he watched the helpless teenager talk to him as if nothing happened after the shootout, he couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

"It just so happened that Dazai and I came here, so the fire war could end early. Don't be so bold in the future, Yokohama is sometimes dangerous." Oda couldn't help but issued a warning.Living in the other world is of course one's own life and death, but "Dante" is just an ordinary person with non-aggressive abilities, one bullet can kill.

"That's it. I will pay more attention, but there is no way to save people. And I will continue with the 'collection'." The boy responded cheerfully, "If you want me to get out of danger quickly, Mr. Oda Come on and write!"

If you only think about this matter, you are still a child.Oda's filter deepened again, and he nodded.

"Then I won't disturb your 'work'. Let's see you in the evening." "Dante" waved his hand at Oda, and went back to the Yamate Catholic Church.

Osamu Dazai looked at the friend and young poet he was talking with inexplicably, and didn't stop until "Dante" walked out of his field of vision.

When did the clothes on his back have a small tear?Or, sure enough, that person's ability can...