Complete Survival Manual

Tsushima's polite smile made Kondo tighten his hands holding the can. The can had just been removed from the low-temperature environment, and a layer of water droplets quickly adhered to the cold metal surface.

His fingers were stiff, with an unnatural pallor at the joints.The too low temperature of the tank itself quickly frostbited the skin in direct contact with it, but now Kondo obviously has no intention to pay attention to these details.

——Compared with the immediate crisis, frostbite is really a small matter.

"...I didn't expect that the Central Plains cadres at the port would come here."

Nakahara also crushed the struggling shadow into a pitiful little ball. He pinched the ball with two fingers in disgust, and didn't even look at Kazuhiko Kondo who was speaking.

Osamu Dazai would be in charge of the negotiation. Chuya Nakahara, who was interrupted on his rest day, didn't want to waste his time and energy on extra places.

Kondo tapped his teeth quickly, trying to calm down so that he could face the reality more calmly.

It's always better to be calm when negotiating.

He had to think carefully about how to save his life today.

"Don't be nervous," said Osamu Dazai, "What we want to do is not complicated at all."

After he finished his words without the slightest comforting meaning, Kondo Kazuhiko's limbs became more stiff obviously.

Dazai Osamu looked at Kondo for a few times and thought of something. He looked sideways at Tsushima, his eyes became bright, "Tsushima-kun, do you want to try a unique quiz game?"

"A quiz game." Tsushima thought for a while, his eyes lit up with the same light as Osamu Dazai, and he smiled happily, "Dazai, you made a good suggestion."

Zhongyuan Zhong also grabbed the dumpling in his hand, and chose not to care about the two people who had found new fun.Nakahara also has a deep understanding of Osamu Dazai's bad taste. Earlier, he would often become a part of Osamu Dazai's fun.

For this reason, they fought countless times, and the finance department and logistics department of Hong Kong and Black were once heartbroken because of the two of them.

Nakahara Chuya's thinking was a little wandering, he lowered his eyes, restrained his thoughts, and threw the inappropriate emotions to the back of his mind.In the end, he just leaned lazily against the wall and reminded him in a flat manner.

"Hurry up."

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"I'll leave the appetizer to you, Tsushima-kun~"

Osamu Dazai generously gave up the right to ask the first question, and Tsushima threw the first question with a smile, officially opening the question-and-answer game.

"Where is the stolen painting?"

None of them asked Kondo's opinion. The start of the so-called quiz game made Kazuhiko Kondo's expression extremely ugly.He squeezed out a voice from his throat, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Huh?" Tsushima issued a simple interrogative word, "Isn't it obvious enough? We are trying to give you a chance to live."

"Kondo-kun, if you want to get out without paying a little price, this kind of thing is impossible to think about. If you want to seize the opportunity, of course you have to work harder."

chance to survive.

The jar in Kondo Kazuhiko's arms shook.

[It... I can't die here. ]

That sentence just hit Kondo Kazuhiko's weakness. He wanted to live too much. Now that his research has just made a breakthrough, he can't die here no matter what.

Kataoka, who always stood half a step behind Kondo, noticed the twitching of Kondo's cheeks. During his time as Kondo's assistant, he had a thorough understanding of Kondo's habitual movements.

[Kondo-kun is about to answer. ] Kataoka sighed in his heart, [Although he will struggle a bit, he will eventually answer the questions well in exchange for a way out. ]

[From the very beginning, Kondo-kun's bottom line was in the hands of the opponent. ]

Kondo Kazuhiko: "I don't know the whereabouts of the painting, but..."

His gaze moved.

Tsushima sighed.

"It seems Kondo-kun is still hesitant?" Dazai Osamu bent his eyes, and stretched out a hand like a child begging for candy. His voice was sticky, and when he called Nakahara Chuya's name, it sounded like In coquettish, "in - also -"

With the sound of "tsk", what fell down was a dagger.

A layer of dark red light was attached to the dagger, and when it happened to fall into Dazai Osamu's hand, that layer of red light triggered Dazai Osamu's disqualification from the world, and the gravity disappeared without a trace under the blue text light belt, and the dagger was quietly dropped. Osamu Dazai held it.

Kondo Kazuhiko looked at the dagger in Dazai Osamu's hand.

"The gravity of the port mafia makes Chuya Nakahara, the ability 'in the filthy sorrow' is a powerful ability that can manipulate gravity... The port mafia Dazai, the ability is unknown, and it is suspected that it can eliminate the ability. Nemesis... is it true..."

"Extraordinary ability beyond the limit, the best ability state..."

"It's really..." Miracle.

Kondo was unable to utter the last word.

"I think you have failed so badly." Osamu Dazai said, "Knowing a little secret, but in a dangerous state of half-knowledge, you are like a bee's nest filled with honey, but there is no guard around you In this way, anyone who passes by can easily take everything from you."

"Everything you cherish, everything you put your heart and soul into, everything you love will be taken away, thrown into the dust and crushed, and eventually become something that is not even dross." He gave a short laugh, As if he had seen this future and was laughing at it.

"Together with your ideals, you will be smashed into bones and drained of blood, and finally turned into particles finer than dust. Wouldn't it be more romantic to describe this?"

The dagger spun twice around Dazai Osamu's fingertips, and the silver dagger lightly swayed a few shadows.He wasn't afraid of the blade slicing through him at all, but from the perspective of bystanders, this was undoubtedly a dangerous move.

Kazuhiko Kondo, who fell into his own scientific world because he saw the supernatural power he had dreamed of, was pulled back to reality by the silver light in front of him.

What followed was a dull pain for a long time.

Nakahara Chuya's daggers are carefully maintained daily, and the sharp blade can cut through metal without any problem.Osamu Dazai at this time proved this point with practice.

"Answer your questions properly, Kondo-kun."

The blade sank into the palm of his hand, and cut into the floor with an indomitable momentum. Kondo Kazuhiko's hand was tightly stuck to the jar due to the low temperature. Now it was torn off and nailed directly to the ground.

The pain is delayed, but the pain will not be reduced by half.Kondo Kazuhiko didn't even dare to breathe after feeling the severe pain.Body ups and downs caused by breathing, muscle contraction caused by pain, uncontrollable physiological trembling...

Every move is more painful.

As a pure clerical worker, Kondo Kazuhiko could turn a blind eye to the pain of the experimental subject, and recorded the data brought by each living life indifferently and fanatically.But he couldn't be unafraid of his own pain.

Osamu Dazai: "Mr. Kondo?"

The red color spread under his hands, Kondo Kazuhiko fell to the ground, his voice trembling: "The painting was obtained by Mitsui... one-time consumables... her special ability..."

"Then this is the picture of night-walking evil spirits lost by Mitsui's family." Tsushima was not surprised. They had already come to a conclusion on this point, and now they just got a definite answer from the relevant people again.

This is a veritable appetizer, and if it is placed in the game, it is also the easiest teaching level.Apart from helping the player adapt to the rhythm of the game, there is no special effect.

Tsushima touched the dumpling, and the dumpling tried its best to dodge, but to no avail.

It's not gone.

The dumpling lying in Tsushima's hand lost the hold of gravity and did not grow larger, but collapsed into a cake.Tsushima poked it, and it moved, obediently making Nakahara Chuya look sideways.

Tsushima smiled lowly, with a hint of eagerness, "Nakaya-kun, why don't you guess why it hasn't disappeared?"

Tsushima's voice was at a normal volume, so Dazai Osamu heard it of course.

"It seems that Kondo-kun has done some wonderful experiments."

Osamu Dazai squatted down, not hiding his curiosity in front of Kazuhiko Kondo.He has many kinds of smiles, and now this kind is considered more flattering.When he smiled with pure curiosity, the purity on that pretty face was enough to make most people unable to bear to refuse his request.

It's just that what Kondo Kazuhiko felt was definitely not the case.The words he heard twisted in his ears into an endless abyss, each syllable trying to drag him down to hell.

"What did you do to the 'ghost', I really, really want to know. I guess you don't mind asking that as a second question, Kondo-kun?"

Can't mind.

——Because of man-made knives.

The heat from Kondo Kazuhiko's body was draining with the blood, and he subconsciously looked at the person who might be able to take him away.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and looked at the person who hadn't spoken since he saw them.

Kataoka, who had been on the sidelines, calmed down a lot, and the feeling of another boot hanging high was not too bad.

[finally come. ] He pinched the bridge of his nose, took a few steps forward, and spread his hands in a cooperative gesture.

"I'm Kataoka, I thought we could talk first?"

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["The essence of the quiz game is that all questions have a unique answer. Start the game with simple questions. If the first answer you get is too hesitant and perfunctory, or even mixed with one or two lies, then in order to ensure the normal continuation of the game, It is normal for participants to pay a small price.”]

["Where an enticing reward is the ultimate prize, the game's participants pay incalculable prices for it."]

["Don't even give the other party the time to struggle and hesitate. In fear, the details determine the amount of information the "player" reveals. At this point, you just need to observe. This will not be more troublesome than flipping through a book, They will expose all information for you to read."]

Tsushima looked at the black ball in his palm and forgot who told him such a thing.

[Which tutor is this that I forgot? ] Tsushima laughed, [Such values ​​can be taught by Junpei... Isn't it to make me an upright adult? ]

When he first lived with Mitsui Junpei, his memory was confused.

In a blank mind, there are very few things that can be recalled.But whenever he fell asleep, the dream would be filled with a large number of chaotic images.

Memories mixed into his mind while he was asleep, and then disappeared when he was awake was particularly special. During that time, he would often confuse reality and dreams.

Later, he began to hate sleep.

This confusion lasted for a long time, until he began to try not to pursue the past, and the situation began to improve.

During that time, Mitsui Junpei has been working hard to make him like an ordinary child.

You have to be sad, happy, and angry. You have to go through school, love, work, and finally maintain the bond named Mitsui, and go through a righteous, ordinary and happy life in an ordinary way.This is Mitsui Junpei's greatest expectation for the child he picked up.

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"Because of me, Shuzhi-kun lost his original family. After that accident, that child has been refusing to be approached by others. I will do my best to let him enjoy the life that belongs to him." Mitsui Jun Putting on his coat, Ping bowed solemnly in front of the head of the Mitsui family, "He is my sin, brother. Please allow me to adopt him and teach him until the end of my life."

Looking at his drenched younger brother, Patriarch Mitsui lowered his voice, "In that case, Junpei, can you give me a guarantee?"

Junpei Mitsui said, "I promise."

[I pledge my life as a guarantee that the future Shuzhi-kun will not do anything unfavorable to the Mitsui family.He will be my successor, and continue to hold the thread of cooperation between Mitsui and the police in Kyoto. ]

Rainwater slipped from Mitsui Junhei's chin to the floor, Mitsui Patriarch's expression was hidden behind the folding fan.

After a while, he closed his fan and let out a helpless sigh.The fan knocked on Mitsui Junpei's head with a snap, and the owner who held the fan glanced at the sliding door and said, "Okay, okay, from now on, Tsushima-kun will be a member of the Mitsui family. But you, Hurry up and change your clothes. It’s raining so hard outside, if you catch a cold and have a fever, mother will miss you again.”

"Brother..."

Tsushima gently closed the sliding door that had been opened a little, shutting the relaxed conversation between the two brothers inside the door.

Tsushima recalled the stare he had just had with the Patriarch.

[Warning, comforting, evaluating...] He thought indifferently, [Humans are also complex creatures.Junpei's older brother is a completely different person from Junpei. ]

Tsushima looked at the little maid who brought him over. She acted as a perfect wooden figure, watching her nose, nose, nose, and heart, as if she didn't hear anything.

So Tsushima understood how to survive in the Mitsui family.

[Is it necessary to be patient and docile enough, and it is best to express a little cleverness in a moderate way, so that you can be quickly accepted by this "family"? ] He showed a smile, [It doesn't matter, the point is what Junpei wants me to be.Before I get bored... oops, I don't have much to do right now anyway. ]

A child's voice resounded, and Jin Dao looked up at the little maid. Although he smiled lively, there was no emotion in his clear eyes, "A Jiang, where is my room from now on?"

"Tsushima...young master, please come with me." A Jiang bowed his head respectfully, and led Jindao away.

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Nakahara Chuya frowned and glanced at Tsushima.

Tsushima smiled, and nimbly squeezed the dumpling into a black cat with his fingers.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "?"

Tsushima pinched the black cat's little paw and shook it at Zhong Yuanzhong, and lowered his voice to dub it, "Meow~"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He suddenly turned his head and coughed, with complicated emotions beyond words.

The author has something to say: Chuya: I may have met a fake Dazai and a fake Tsushima.