The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Scientists who worship magic, people who long for the future, and thinkers who never stop.

All are my labels.

Three days passed in a flash.

Before entering the auction site, all visitors need to undergo a series of strict inspections such as invitation letters, iris, fingerprints, and whether they carry dangerous items with them. The identity records of all visitors are simultaneously entered into the auction system as a backup for investigation .

The three people from the detective agency entered the venue with the flow of people after inspection.

Stepping on the heavy blankets laid along the way, the group of people who followed the auction guide into the venue had nothing but softness under their feet, and their footsteps were swallowed by the quiet corridor. Nakajima, who walked at the end, looked up uncomfortably at Mr. Dazai's hair.

The other party's relaxed and leisurely pace seemed to be on the way to the authentic soup tofu shop.

However, this could not relax the tense mood of the white tiger boy at all. Dun took a deep breath, letting the richness in the air—ah, the rich fragrance broke into his lungs, and he turned his head to look at Huge brightly colored oil paintings all the way back on the walls.

After passing the end of the long corridor, the eyes of several people went dark, and then they suddenly became enlightened - the bright light head hit the retina that was used to the dimness, and the noise surging in the murmur came like a tide, just It was as if he had suddenly penetrated through an invisible barrier and came to another world.

In front of you is a huge venue.

It is said to be huge because Dun is the only word that can describe it.

Even though it's just an auction venue, its area is as large as a castle where a giant dragon sleeps.

Dazai looked left and right excitedly, "Wow~ so many beautiful ladies!"

Kunikida punched his colleague on the head, looked forward patiently, and growled warningly in his throat, "Shut up! Don't embarrass the detective agency! If I see that you are not in your seat, but Appeared anywhere including but not limited to pools, ceilings, and house beams, and I will never help you solve the wine money you owed on credit everywhere!"

"……too big."

The place where they entered was at the very end of the auction. Dun found that every seat in the venue was as wide as a person could lie down on. Staring at mortals quietly, it is so beautiful that it breaks the heart.

Renhu couldn't help sighing, he touched the pure white high-grade fabric on his body, his fingertips seemed to be trapped in a pile of flowing luxury, he casually said, "It seems that since I met Youjiang, my whole life trajectory has changed The same thing has changed. I don’t know why I always go to such luxurious occasions frequently.”

"Luxury is too thin a word."

The man with blond hair and pigtails next to him took out his pocketbook and opened it, talking endlessly, "This is the largest auction house in Yokohama with the most expensive transaction amount. It was designed by a German designer. The internal height exceeds 18 meters and can accommodate thousands of people. The huge clubhouse, imitated in the style of a Romanesque church, inherited the shape of a basilica..."

"In addition, the security system is also very amazing. Thousands of elite bodyguards and warriors are fully equipped to protect the safety of the sale. Of course, if it is an important special auction, it is like today's auction organized by an organization. , They usually bring their own subordinates or bodyguards to ensure the safety of their products."

Kunikida tugged at the neckline of his suit unaccustomed. Although he was in a hurry, he rushed to order a suit that fit according to the arrangement in the pocketbook, but the pocketbook couldn't be placed in the ideal position, which always made him uncomfortable. .

By the way, Dazai, that bastard who usually even needs to pay for drinks on credit, paid for all the formal clothes all over his body in advance!This is already the 36th time this month!

"Kunikida-kun is still the same!" Dazai looked around the venue, wondering if he was looking for someone to die for, and when Kunikida finally finished speaking, he took time out of his busy schedule to tease him.

"Bring your own invitations and find a seat to sit down." Kunikida pulled out Dazai's suit from the nape of his neck and grabbed Dazai, took the number plate from the leader's hand with his other hand, and signaled to Atsuya Nakajima collar.

This is a symbol of one person in the auction. After the auction starts, if you see the auction item you like, you can raise it to signal and quote your price.

Atsushi Nakajima was number 326, and Dazai and Kunikida received the numbers in front of him respectively.

"Mr. Kunikida..."

Nakajima spoke suddenly, and after the senior turned around, he began to hesitate again, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Kunikida chose a place with a good view and sat down. On the small coffee table next to him was an imported British bone china teapot with gold leaf veneer, which was round and delicate. He raised his hand and poured a cup of cool tea, and took a sip. Reply with raised eyebrows.

Nakajima sat on the large sofa, obediently put his hands on his knees, his figure was stiff, his eyes fell on his own hands, and he didn't dare to look at others, "...I mean, I feel Would it be more appropriate to let Yulai? My supernatural ability is also so unstable, even if I encounter any crisis, it will only be a delay."

"Don't underestimate yourself, kid." Kunikida looked at him calmly for a while, then looked away, "Or, are you uneasy about the fact that that guy Mitsuzou is not here? Do you feel insecure?"

"...No!" Dun hurriedly waved his hands. "I just wasn't ready."

Whether it was the last time or the last time, Yu solved the incident perfectly every time. He obviously only needs to follow behind to help out a little, doesn't he?

"But, Atsu-kun. You usually call us Dazai-san, Kunikida-san! And only when facing You-kun, will you relax and call us 'you', 'you-chan' or ' What about Usan'?"

Dazai looked at Atsushi curiously, and Renhu, who was pierced by his words, was momentarily at a loss, as if the fluffy tail on his back exploded, and he unconsciously swayed nervously.

"Okay, stop talking about these digressions! Be quiet! The auction is about to start."

Kunikida lowered his voice.

The whole venue is arranged in a ladder shape, and the back row will be higher than the front row, and the guests sitting in the back can also have a clear view of everything below.

The seats of the detective agency are on the right side of the middle part of the venue. Since they arrived not too early, before they settled down and chatted for a few minutes, the venue was already full of crowded heads, and people were discussing in whispers. Or quietly looking at the surrounding competitors' reserves, assessing the opponent's economic strength.

"It's really a grand scene. The people sitting here are obviously not necessarily people with supernatural powers, but they came here to join in the fun." In the gradually dimming lights, Dazai tilted his head, complaining in a low voice with some distress.

"here we go."

Kunikida also said in a low voice. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the guides in the auction had left one after another through the gates they came in. Several spacious entrances were about to be closed, and the sound of dragging was heavy.

"Hold on."

With an exceptionally domineering male voice, the progress of closing the door was terminated in vain, and then it was pushed open again with a bang. All the guests present turned their heads in shock from the loud noise.

There are three people stepping on the edge of the entrance time.

The leader was a foreign man, whose blond hair was coated with a layer of warm color by the bright light and was covered by hairspray. Only the forehead was left flamboyantly aside, revealing a full forehead, deep and handsome eyebrows, and ice blue eyes. His eyes are the color of Philippine sea water, his body is tall in western style, the well-fitting high-end suit and the limited edition diamond watch worth tens of millions that are unintentionally exposed on his wrist all show his extraordinary identity.And the man and woman behind him just followed him quietly.

"Really, I originally wanted to park the helicopter on the roof, but I didn't expect such a structure."

The man casually threw the sign to the people behind him, and walked towards the empty seat at the front in full view of everyone. There is everything you could expect on a glass round table.Although the best position vacated on this occasion was questionable, it didn't seem like a big deal to this man.

There was a whisper in the venue, as if discussing the identity of this person.

Nakajima stretched his neck and tried to eavesdrop, but the indistinct voice of discussion could only be heard dimly through an invisible veil, so he could only ask the seniors around him for help, "Who is this person?"

Kunikida's expression was extremely solemn, "This person..."

"It's Francis Fitzgerald Scott, the head of the North American group of supernatural beings called the 'Assembly'. The members of the 'Assembly' are either rich or noble, and they all hold important positions in the financial circles or warlords." , with abundant funds." Dazai said mysteriously, wagging his fingers.

Kunikida leaned forward while talking, paying close attention to the movement in front of him, his voice lowered and lowered, "'Group'?! How did they come here?"

"Maybe I heard that the eel rice here is delicious, so I want to try it!" Dazai speculated seriously.

"Who is as boring as you, bastard! Take it seriously!"

front,

Francis, who had already walked to the seat in the middle, glanced lightly at the gorgeous and exaggerated decorations above, snapped his fingers, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "Huh? Finally, there are some eye-catching positions gone."

The Miss Auction Guide, who hurriedly followed behind, finally caught up with them. She took a few breaths, and then softly persuaded, "Sorry, Mr. Francis, the location here has been marked and belongs to Another distinguished...guest, please move with me, there are still seats here."

"Oh?"

The head of the North American supernatural group raised an eyebrow. He looked around the entire venue, squinted his eyes and smiled, and the corners of his eyes and brows were provocative, "If I say I have to How about sitting here? An auction house like yours, with assets under my name, can buy a city with the same conditions."