What to do after becoming the Green King

Come on, pretend

Osamu Dazai brought Nakahara Chuya and Kotosaka to Rantang's address - kindly provided by Mori Ogai.

Although the black-haired boy was a little surprised when he saw Kotosaka, he accepted it.

Since he called his family to ask Chuya Nakahara to come over, he had to be like the reality that Shuiliu knew and was interested and wanted to watch in person.

When Osamu Dazai was trying to get some words from Lan Tang, Bi Shui Liu looked at the man with big curly hair in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to have seen this man in his memory.

The number of transcendents is rare, and it is difficult to obtain information, and they often operate in Europe and rarely come to the Far East, so ordinary people do not have information about these supernatural beings.

However, Yu Zhangxun was once very interested in supernatural beings who could match the power of the king, so the members of Scepter4 also helped their immediate superiors find information.

Bi Shuiliu is a resident family member and is a minor. The average Scepter4 employee would not let him know too much about work, but Zhang Xun couldn't help it. Zhang Xun took the little ghost head to face the transcendent in the intelligence department with great interest. Comment on their information one by one.

"Sorry, let me interrupt," Qin Saka's mouth opened and closed, and the water flowed through Qin Saka to speak, "Mr. Lantang?"

"Why, isn't he called that name?"

"Artur Rimbaud, European spy agent, one of the transcendents, the recording status is dead, and his partner is Paul Verlaine. Verlaine mentioned in the report to his superiors that Rimbaud betrayed and seriously injured himself, but then because of He died from the explosion caused by Huang Ba's vomiting."

Rimbaud's expression became ugly following the narration of the voice calmer than the water.Central Plains is also ready to fight.

"Yeah~" Dazai Osamu said lightly, "Mr. Rimbaud doesn't seem to agree with the contents of this record."

"Speaking like this... Do you have evidence?" Rimbaud's voice became softer, with a little more French romance, but also a little more murderous intent.

"Evidence?" Osamu Dazai smiled, "Since Mr. Rimbaud is one of the transcendents, he should have heard of the kings of Japan."

After the King of Gold brought the slate to this country, he suppressed the power of the Dresden slate, using the slate to develop economy and politics, and at the same time limit the scope of activities of other kings.

"...The Sword of Damocles," Rimbaud muttered to himself, "I've only heard of it. After all, the existence and information of the king is tightly hidden by your imperial lord."

"Yeah," Osamu Dazai propped his chin with one hand, he didn't look nervous at all, "Do you think we need to lie to you now?"

"Indeed... Pavel, did he betray me?"

"Are you so sure that it wasn't you who betrayed you?"

"Of course, I trust him, and I am willing to contribute to my motherland...but," the melancholy man with wavy long hair looked at the green parrot standing on Zhongya Zhongya's shoulder, "you don't have to lie to me."

The Kaguto incident a few years ago has been deeply remembered by everyone and will never be forgotten. The deaths of more than 70 people are not so easily forgotten.

Moreover, the kings are different from those with supernatural powers. They are kings and have the air of a king.Rimbaud knew this, and at the same time understood that the Green King didn't need to lie to him.

"Huangba spit," the syllable of the word came out of Osamu Dazai's mouth, "Since you are a transcendent, you must not care about the issue of the port mafia. The appearance of the former leader is your fault, Lan Mr Poe?"

The boy looked at Rimbaud's expression, as if he was certain of something.

"Sure enough, it's for Huang Ba's sake, to create such a wide-spread rumor...Why?" The black-haired boy's tone was brisk, as if he was just chatting with a friend.

"Mr. Rimbaud?" Seeing that Rimbaud was silent, Osamu Dazai called him again.

"It's related to my ability. I originally wanted to read the memory of Huangbatu, so that I can know what happened eight years ago." Rimbaud showed a sad and dazed expression, "But since I have told Me, then these arrangements are unnecessary."

"It looks like you remembered something."

"Yeah... I recalled that incident eight years ago."

"Then as a reward for this matter, can you tell us the information you know about Huang Ba's vomiting?" Osamu Dazai looked at Rimbaud and asked.

"of course can."

Rimbaud slowly revealed what he knew.

As a secret weapon developed by the military, Huangbatu was stored in the base, and they, as European spies, sneaked into the base to steal the weapon.

Obviously such a dangerous thing... Verlaine wanted to take it away instead of handing it over to the country.This is tantamount to betrayal.

Rimbaud escaped the attack from his partner, but at the same time he was ashamed and planned to kill Verlaine. During the battle between the two, they were discovered by the army.In desperation, Rimbaud had no choice but to directly read the Huangba spit, but he failed to read the main body, but only touched the safety device.

"I had a premonition when I saw you," Rimbaud looked at Chuya Nakahara, "You look a lot like Verlaine...but it has nothing to do with him."

"Yes, I'm Huangba vomiting." Chuya Nakahara's tone became heavy.

"As expected." Rimbaud laughed, but the melancholy temperament still lingered.

"It is commendable to abandon everything for the sake of your companions and make such a layout." Bi Shuiliu said.

"To be able to have such a powerful intelligence gathering capability...you are His Excellency the Green King," Rimbaud smiled, "It's just that I didn't expect it to be like this before."

Bishui Liu, who communicated with him through Qinsaka, always felt that this sentence was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he decided to ignore this and continue talking to him.

"There is no doubt that Verlaine is still alive, Artur, you want to kill him, right?"

"Yes," Rimbaud didn't hide his next action, "I lost my memory before, and I just spelled the name Lantang casually. I have been away from the motherland for too long. If I go back, it will be because of Paul... I'm afraid There is no use for it, and it will be vigilant instead, but I will never forgive those who betrayed me."

"Would you like to join us until we find him?"

"Want to be your clan?" Rimbaud shook his head. "It's brave, but I'm sorry to refuse."

"Don't have time to refuse, Mr. Rimbaud." Now that Bishui opened his mouth, Osamu Dazai planned to continue, "You have betrayed the Mafia now, and there is no one else you know here. Aren't we one Is it a good choice?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will sell your information?"

"Why are you afraid? You said it yourself, right?" Osamu Dazai smiled, "What you hate the most is betrayal."

"That's right," Rimbaud smiled and shook his head.The romance of France is vividly displayed in this man, "I hope it is a warm place."

"Then boys, please lead the way and take me to the territory of His Excellency the Green King."

"So... we have newcomers here again?" Panzhou Tianji looked at Rimbaud who was tightly wrapped in front of him, a little surprised.

"But if that's the case, this room really won't fit." The young man's first reaction was this.

What Mr. Priest is thinking about now is the family's short-term problems. He only cares about things like housing, eating and sleeping. After all, Panzhou Tianji is just an uncle who lives in the jungle.

"For sure, the matter of moving has been advanced, and we can start thinking about it now." Qinsaka took off from Chuya Nakahara's shoulder and landed on Bishuiliu's shoulder.

"Welcome, Artur, my name is Bishuiliu, and I am the fifth king, the Green King."

"welcome!"

"Huh?" Rimbaud questioned, "Isn't this Mr. Parrot?"

The boy sitting in the wheelchair in front of him was wearing a strange restraint suit, his dark green hair turned black under the soft light, and his skin was pale, which seemed to be caused by years of not seeing the sun.

The real appearance of the Green King was a bit beyond Rimbaud's expectations, but more of the emotion that came up was shame—he actually took the parrot as the Green King's body before he came.

"Qinzaka is my clan, and I can communicate with the outside world through him," Bishuiliu said calmly, "My eyes and ears are all over the place, and this is my only freedom."

"Please allow me to formally extend an invitation to you here, Artur, can you join us and create an ideal world together."

"Young people are always high-spirited," Rimbaud smiled slightly, "It reminds me of when I was young... Now, I don't want to be your clan, Your Excellency the Green King, but you do interest me, If you don't mind, please let me watch and see if you have the ability."

As one of the transcendent beings who can rival the king, Rimbaud is qualified to say such words.

"Okay, I accept your answer."

"Speaking of which, is it okay to have crab meat dishes for dinner?" Panzhou Tianji saw that there seemed to be no problem here, and was about to go back to the kitchen.

"No problem!" Osamu Dazai raised his hand and cheered.

"I can do it." Zhongyuan Zhong also felt a little unreal, he thought about it, and sat next to Bishuiliu, so that if Rimbaud made a move, he could also protect Bishuiliu.

"Huh... unexpectedly warm... I can do it..." Rimbaud huddled in the corner, his long curly hair fell on his shoulders.

"We have floor heating."

"Ok, I know."

Rimbaud's superficial identity Lantang was reported to Mori Ogai by Osamu Dazai as a traitor of the port mafia, and he probably told him about the former leader.

"Is he dead?" Mori Ogai asked.

"Don't worry, whether it's a human or a ghost, the previous leader will never appear again, Mr. Mori."

"Then I'll take these words as Dazai-kun's promise," Mori Ogai smiled gently after hearing his words, "Have you considered coming to work for me?"

"Leave me alone, isn't it good to cooperate?" The black-haired boy tilted his head and blinked, looking like he was being cute, "I already have a part-time job."

"The expression just now looks cute, Dazai-kun."

"You make me want to back away." The black-haired boy showed a disgusted expression.

"Don't worry, you are beyond my hunting range," Mori Ogai looked at Alice, "Of course, Alice-chan is the cutest!"

"Damn it, Rintaro!" The blond girl yelled at Mori Ogai with her hands on her hips.

"Alice-chan~ Don't be like this, can I buy you a beautiful little dress?"

Dazai Osamu left the clinic calmly, ignoring the interaction between Mori Ogai and Alice behind him.

What's the point of playing with one's own abilities? If you have the ability to play with real people.