[Bungo Stray Dogs] Anonymous Text

Another high-end restaurant.

Zhongyuan Zhong also slammed the car door shut, pulled Qiu Ye out of the car, and then handed the car key to the welcome staff to help park the car.

Before she had time to sigh, it was good that she had put on a suit jacket, and she had already been carried to the seat.Chuya Zhongya's actions were really resolute.

He ordered a table's dishes two or three times, then opened a bottle of red wine and began to drink slowly.

The meal this time was definitely not as quiet as last time, Zhong Yuan started to vomit bitterness after drinking two glasses of wine.

"Dazai, that dead mackerel! Damn bastard! Why don't you just die! Every time, every time, you throw the work over, and disappear when you get a mission! Either jump into a river or jump off a building, or strike up a conversation!"

Oh, how pitiful.

"This time he actually did a lot of things and asked me to help him wipe his ass! If you catch a guy with strange abilities, you should be responsible for it yourself! It's none of my business!"

Oh, and the number of times you wiped his ass is estimated to be countless.That's the only time it happened to me.

"That's his own work! After finishing it, he still said in front of the leader that he was very tired! It's time for a holiday! He's going to die if he's tired! I'm the one doing the work!"

It seems that too much negative energy needs to be exploded.

Eating steak in the autumn night, watching Nakahara Chuya's attitude of drinking mad after three glasses of red wine, he couldn't help but sigh that it is really pitiful to have such a partner as Osamu Dazai.

After eating a meal for three hours, it was she who carried Zhong Yuan Zhongya out of the store in the end.Because this person is already too drunk.

He is obviously not tall, but he is quite heavy.

She stuffed Zhong Yuanzhong into the co-pilot's seat, and sat in the driver's seat by herself.

She opened the window a little bit to let the drunk Zhongyuan Zhongye blow in the wind to sober up.

"Speaking of...your supernatural power...what exactly is it?"

Nakahara Chuya's cheeks were still red, and his blue eyes were so clouded that nothing could be printed, and he still looked in a daze.

After a long silence, Qiu Ye waited for a red light, stepped on the brakes, and glanced sideways at the person in the passenger seat.

He had fallen asleep, breathing very steadily.It's strange, Zhongyuan Zhongye is also a high-level executive of the port mafia, can he sleep so soundly next to someone who can't be completely trusted?

In the next second, Qiu Ye laughed at his stupidity again.This is not because Zhong Yuan Zhong also trusts her, but because he trusts his own strength.If Qiu Ye had the slightest murderous intent at this time, then she would die first... um... she wouldn't die though.

She reached out and pulled Zhong Yuanzhong's hair that fell on his shoulders.

"Although this is not my strength..."

She said softly, "I can control the time I need, so I can get things done quickly."

Whether it's reading one book or ten books; whether it's repairing a broken bone or repairing a broken internal organ, everything that takes time can be done in an instant if she wants to .So it doesn't matter whether you learn a language or a subject, you get a job, or you get ten times as many jobs, it's all the same.

It's just that, for the time being, I can't reveal that I can recover from injury in a second, otherwise I will probably be beaten by Zhongya Zhongyuan.After all, I have lied to the other party.

It wasn't until Qiuye arrived at the headquarters that Zhongya Nakahara got out of the car with a yawn.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, I have already contacted the decoration department, and you will pay for the cost this time. Also, you can rest in the spare office for now."

"understood……"

The logistics department and Nakahara Nakaya Dazai did not work in the same building, so Qiu Ye went straight to the other direction.

"Isn't your ability very useful?"

Qiu Ye was stunned for a moment and then turned around abruptly, Zhong Yuan Zhong also leaned against the side of the car door to light a cigarette, the smoke curled up so much that it almost obscured the expression on the other party's face.

Qiuye raised the corner of her mouth unconsciously, revealing a complicated smile, "...Yeah..."

This time it was Nakahara Nakaka who was also stunned for a moment, for the first time, he felt such a little bit from her body, which was similar to something in Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai has been in a bad mood recently.He only succeeded in one-third of deceiving people, and he had already failed one-third of it, and now it is estimated that the remaining one-third will fail.

"Master Dazai, the doctor said that he has been suffocated for a long time, so his brain is severely damaged, and it may be difficult to wake up."

"Tsk..."

That small building was only this big from top to bottom. He shook it around from the inside to the outside, but he didn't find a container that could hold a grown man in the water. The box that stuffed people, but there is no sign of being used to soak people.

This person must have been soaked in the water in the room where Qiu Ye was held.

No matter how you think about it, there is only one possibility that Osamu Dazai can think of - supernatural power.

But it's a pity that the only person who saw the scene was already in a half-dead state, and he couldn't pry anything out of his mouth at all.

"Hehehehe." He couldn't help laughing out loud, "It seems that trying to commit suicide with hard tofu really doesn't work."

"Don't dispose of it yet, find a forensic doctor to dissect him."

It's not that I can't find clues if someone is dead.

Half of Osamu Dazai's face was tightly wrapped in bandages again. It is said that this was caused by hitting the hard tofu he developed by himself two days ago.Coupled with his dangling arms, fortunately he is dressed in black all year round, otherwise he would really feel like a mummy reincarnated.

Osamu Dazai met Nakahara Chuya face to face within two steps, but to be specific, it should be Nakahara Chuya who was already leaning against the wall of the corridor here in a posture of waiting for someone.

Osamu Dazai almost saw through the intention of the other party at a glance, but today he was not in such a good mood, he didn't even want to say hello, "What's the matter?"

"Although I don't know what plans you have in your stomach, let me say first, don't engage in those tricks again."

Osamu Dazai laughed a few times, "What, Chuya. It's not long since we met, and you're starting to worry about others?"

"That guy's ability is similar to the ability to control his own time, so that guy can handle such a large amount of work in a short time."

Osamu Dazai quickly turned Chuya Nakahara's words in his mind, and was silent for a while.

Indeed, all the previous phenomena can be explained in this way.However, on the contrary, it can lead to more doubts.

"...How did you know?"

"Huh? Of course you are asking directly?"

Chuya Nakahara's natural tone rarely made Osamu Dazai choke.

When Nakahara Chuya began to show an impatient look on his face, Dazai Osamu slowly said, "Chuya, you are really getting more and more disgusting."

"what?"

Although I know Qiu Ye-kun's supernatural ability, on the surface it is indeed an ability that can be of great use in written work, and it is not of much use in combat, so Qiu Ye-kun's quick response is also because of this ability?

The truth is so boring?

Osamu Dazai was lying on his desk in his office, rocking the chair boredly.As a result, I didn't grasp the strength well, and shook to the ground with a click.

Osamu Dazai, who fell to the ground, had no intention of getting up.In fact, he was still vaguely aware of some doubts about Qiu Ye, such as the water sample in the man's lungs...

but……

"Oh, it seems that we should ignore Qiu Ye-kun's business for now." So as not to be disgusted by the face of Chuya Zhongyuan.

The author has something to say:

A Gagen manuscript box that loves little angels.

Alright, now we're going to get into the more heartbreaking...Dark Ages plot...To be honest, I feel heartbroken for these three people.

But I shouldn't write it in detail, after all, it is Dazai's experience, not the main line of Qiu Ye.

Specifically, it should be the kind that I mentioned twice. Qiuye said that I have an independent plot, and I don't want to compete with Osamu Dazai for any drama.

(Actually, when I was reading the novel, I really wanted to turn Mr. Akiya into a super invincible Mary Sue, rushed out and spun around, beat Gide to death and saved Mr. Oda! Oh, I really like Mr. Oda.)

Well, don't guess about Mr. Qiuye's ability. .Certainly can't guess. .Because it is more complicated. . (This is my own death... Kneel down)