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

Under the scrutiny of countless people, the boy walked along the wide aisle between the two rows of seats.

Floating in his eyes is the ice and snow that the black world cannot melt for thousands of years.The black robe feet dragged slowly on the carpet, like a snake winding past everyone's feet.

There seemed to be a careless indifference in every move.This invisible aura made people finally unable to bear the belief that he was the leader of the organization that set off a bloody storm in Yokohama.

...There is a subtle difference from the usual appearance in the detective agency.

Atsushi Nakajima thought blankly, he suddenly felt uneasy and panic in his heart for some reason.In a trance, he seemed to see in a cloud of mist and moonlight, the black-haired boy walked towards the dark world full of karmic fire step by step without looking back.

If Yu-chan is the leader of the organization they are investigating, even if he is not as familiar with the mission materials as Mr. Kunikida, Atsushi knows that the other party has no worries about his livelihood.

Since he chose to expose his identity, would he simply leave the detective agency and return to his own organization? ...the first person who recognized the value of his survival and gave him the job opportunity to survive.

Mr. Kunikida was still cursing in his ear.

When passing them, the expressionless young man suddenly turned his head slightly, and without warning, he bent his eyes towards Dazai and the others before continuing to walk forward calmly.

Kunikida was furious, and frantically shook Dazai's collar with his hand, "...Ah? Did you see that Yuu was definitely smiling smugly just now, right? Damn, he must be thinking about the information and homework in my notes Not complete enough, this kind of disrespect for the labor achievements of the predecessors, when this guy comes back, absolutely, absolutely must fix him!!!”

Dun watched the shaken Mr. Dazai showing a happy expression about to die, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, "..."

Armed detective agency, what kind of strange place is this?

"Mr. Kunikida, don't you worry about Yu-chan..."

Throwing Dazai who passed out happily on the seat, Kunikida patted the dust and wrinkles on his body.

He looked at the cover of the notebook in his hand calmly, thinking about his ideals, then raised his eyes to Dun, "I understand your doubts. However, the newcomer, Guang Zhouyou, passed the test of the president and got The person who is recognized has officially become a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and you are the same. And he is our companion --- believe him, is there anything more reasoning that should be said?"

Atsushi Nakajima opened his mouth, but did not say anything, because at this moment, he saw a dazzling power in Mr. Kunikida.

If you want to describe it, it's probably the power when you break away from the superficial obsessive-compulsive disorder and violent temper, and the upright soul that advocates ideals in your personality shines brightly.

At this time, Osamu Dazai who didn't know when he got up from his seat in a state of shock interrupted, "Eh? You-kun stopped."

The two were taken aback, and looked towards Guangzhou.

I don't know if it's because the road to the throne is so long that the Dark Emperor, who can fly whenever he can and never walks, suddenly feels bored and tired.

The young man frowned, and stared straight across half of the meeting hall with meaningful eyes, looking at the sofa at the other end from a distance, and then made a squat movement with his hands back under the confused eyes of everyone, his muscles tensed to the point of extreme.

"..." Kunikida suddenly had an ominous premonition.

However, before he could express the worry that appeared in his mind instantly, the guy bounced off the ground in the next second.

A leapfrog with a standard posture rises from the ground and goes straight to the sky. Under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, it draws a breathtaking parabola in the air, and finally lands firmly on the sofa with a sound There was a sound like "hey".

Everyone's eyes followed him up and down dully: "..."

After a while, Kunikida broke the suffocating silence. He pushed his glasses with lingering fear, and said sincerely thankfully, "...It's a good thing that other people don't know that kid belongs to our detective agency."

Nakajima: "..."

Dazai: "..."

The opening and admission of the auction ended here, and finally entered the link that everyone cares about the most.

A man in a light gray-purple long dress with a knife in his hand walked onto the auction stage. His eyes were serious and sharp under short brown hair.

He looked around the audience, and deliberately stayed on his own god judge for a long time before he said, "It's not an honor to take on such an important position. I hope Hasebe will fulfill its mission! The most perfect auction in the world is presented in front of you!"

The guest is simply bald: "..."

Haven't started yet?

The leader of the group, Francis, couldn't help but tilt his head, and looked at his subordinates suspiciously, "People in this country are so talkative?"

"..."

"Hey, let's get down to business."

Cutting back to work, Hasebe put away the chef's hateful face and announced solemnly.

The sword that had been left for a long time was forced to grow rapidly in this world when the master was fighting for the cause of the dark empire.

But now, each of them is a small expert in his own right, and has developed his own specialties, such as interrogation, fishing, cowherd, and cross-dressing. Their hobbies have penetrated into various fields. In terms of life and skills, they are no different from ordinary people, even Even better.

But it is a pity that, except Yaken Toshiro who has developed an interest in medical research, almost no one in this group of fusangshen understands scientific research, let alone understand the knowledge beyond the world's cognition in the heads of their spiritual examiners. Obscure and outlandish ideas.

Therefore, the organization called Abyss Void Dance Enforcer Sword Shadow Samurai (...) that they established according to the lord's wishes is actually the only researcher and inventor who can supply these much-anticipated auction items. one person.

Since the self-proclaimed Dark Emperor himself doesn't like repetitive and meaningless work, the sales that were sent back to their temporary stronghold this time were all orphans.

"There is only one piece of auction item, and there is only one chance to use it. I hope all successful bidders can cherish it. In addition, please don't try to disassemble it lightly, or you will bear the consequences."

Press-cut Hasebe took out a black metal square box the size of an adult's palm, "Due to the special nature of the auction item and the confidentiality of its use, no display will be provided, only functional descriptions and explanations will be given. The usage method will be shared with competing items after the auction. Export. Then, here is the first auction item."

Everyone: "..."

Are you so capricious?Can't even take a look at what it looks like?Does anyone know what's in there?What kind of organization is this?

Nakajima couldn't believe it, "...will anyone buy it like this?"

"Of course, or for most people who are willing to buy supernatural weapons, secrecy means that the enemy does not know what their secret weapons look like and how to use them. This is a trump card. Not to mention the private companies in Yokohama, smuggling Prisoners and other large-scale organizations are basically gathered here, so who would be so stupid to lie on such an occasion." Dazai said leisurely.

Over there, Hasebe introduced the weapon, "It is called the mathematical principle of natural philosophy, and the effect is to enable the user to obtain the gravitational manipulation ability with a time limit of one hour. The starting price is 100 million."

"Gravity manipulation?! Oh my god... four hundred and fifty thousand!"

"500 million!"

"600 million!"

"1000 million and 100!"

"..."

"It's just the first one, the competition is so fierce!" Atsushi Nakajima was dumbfounded.

"...Wait, Dazai, have you noticed?" Kunikida frowned, staring at the black box on the stage in disbelief.

"According to the information from the police, the previous supernatural weapon was only a simple scope effect, but this time it can actually enable people to use supernatural powers to control power. These are two completely different concepts... How do you do it? What? Does that kid have the ability to 'attach supernatural powers to objects'?" The man kept thinking.

"I have to ask You-jun about this. After all, I'm not very good at academics or high-end technology. The best thing I can do is just unlock it."

Dazai closed one eye and looked towards the middle. From their perspective, they could only see the back of the high sofa with a deeper and more textured color than normal furniture.

"However, the concept of supernatural weapons may be very new to you. In fact, it has appeared before...in the European War 14 years ago."

"At that time, countless supernatural beings were thrown into the battlefield, causing extensive damage and influence. At the end of the war, a British technician once developed a 'weapon of destruction'."

Dun hesitated to ask, "Does Yu have anything to do with them?"

Dazai was surprised: "I just mentioned it casually, doesn't it matter?"

"..."

The auction is still in full swing, number plates are being erected one after another, the turnover is soaring visible to the naked eye, and the leader of the group is even more generous, he doesn't hesitate to spend tens of millions of dollars, even his expression doesn't change when he yells. The price of the terrible fault is even more unresponsive.

Francis, who successfully bought the supernatural weapon at a crushing price, felt a light click on the bottom of the seat, as if a heavy object hit it.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and found the black metal box from the bottom, opened it and played with it with great interest, and took the mobile phone handed over by a hesitant subordinate with the other hand, on which was the usage method of the purchased weapon .Francis put his hands on his legs and tapped, and smiled, "Interesting."

The auction is still going on.

Under the encouraging eyes of the protagonist, Hasebe-kun, the emotionless auction machine, is full of motivation and passion.

"Gulliver's Travels, the ability to change the size of the body."

"Pinocchio, the ability to recognize lies."

"Walden Pond, the ability to sense the inner feelings of others."

"Alice in Wonderland syndrome, allowing the user to brain-dead in a blissful dream."

"!!!"

Dazai's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils contracted extremely. He quickly raised the sign under the speechless gazes of the other two, and excitedly kicked his feet on the sofa and waved his hands wildly.

"Really? You-jun! Oh my god... How can there be such a great invention in the world... Please let me commit suicide in happiness!"

"Hey, calm down! Bastard, have you forgotten how much you still owe? The detective agency's funds are not for you to squander in this kind of place!!!"

Gritting their teeth, Kunikida and Nakajima frantically pressed Dazai's head and hands down, praying secretly that no one would see.

"Um..."