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There are many people visiting the shrine during the New Year.

Aoki Nansawa went with Nakahara Chuya, but there were still more people than expected.

"Mr. Aoki, Mr. Nakahara." Kagome Higurashi was helping, and only saw them when he looked up.

She wasn't alone, the dog demon in red leaned aside, obviously upset with the crowd.

But compared to the dog demon's impatience, the people who came to worship were very curious about him, and even took pictures of him.

Inuyasha's ears and tail were closed, a little impatient: "This group of people..."

Aoki Nansawa waved his hand, he was wearing thick clothes, and his whole body was wrapped into a ball shape.

He is not too afraid of heat, but he is very afraid of cold, and the scarf is tightly protected to the bottom of his chin.

"Miss Higurashi," he rolled his eyes, "There are so many people."

"Yes, it will be busy during Chinese New Year," Kagome Higurashi smiled, "Do you want to go in for tea? The line of worship is too long."

Snow has also fallen in Japan, and it is covered with a thick layer of white, which will leave deep footprints if you step on it.

Zhongyuan Zhongye is still dressed in a long windbreaker and hat, which is so thin that it makes people look sideways.

For some unknown reason, his physical fitness is incomparable with the average person, and there is no need to compare it.

"Okay," Aoki Nanze glanced at the long queue, feeling sorry for him, "Excuse me first."

I was very happy when I went out, but I still had a headache seeing so many people.

In previous years, Aoki Nansawa had not come to pay homage, and this was the first year.

There were more people than he thought, and he always felt that the social fear he had managed to overcome before was a little bit on the rise again.

Zhong Yuan raised his hand and patted his head.

Compared with the cold outside, it is much warmer inside the house with the heater on.

"There are so many people... Dazai, will Mr. Edogawa's words come true?"

Aoki Nanze looked out through the half-closed sliding door, and could see the crowded crowd.

They are all ordinary people, and it is normal to visit the shrine. There are so many people here, it is difficult to distinguish...some of them.

Out of dislike between "Mr. Nakahara" and a certain Butei member, Aoki Nansawa temporarily swallowed Osamu Dazai's name.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his hat: "I don't know, if you set up such a big game, don't let it down."

"Fyodor will choose to do it when you go out. The probability of this is [-]%."

Osamu Dazai was leaning against the window with a lazy posture, but his iris-colored eyes were not smiling: "He has always acted like this."

Fyodor Dostoevsky.

From every action he took against Aoki Nanzawa, he could get some clues.

"Ordinary people. He is not stingy with using ordinary people to achieve his goals, or in other words, this goal will be easier to achieve with ordinary people."

A detective sat on his desk, his long legs dangling casually.

He doesn't like to take care of such troublesome things, but this matter directly affects social stability, as well as his snacks.

Not that his snacks are more important than social stability, both are equally important.

The opponent's goal has always been very clear, he wants Aoki Nansawa's position, and he has thought of many ways for this.

From attacking weak points, to letting Guild do the testing, and now.

Taking advantage of ordinary people is especially useful for Aoki Nanze, and his own defense is not high.

Osamu Dazai can imitate Fyodor Dostoevsky's train of thought with his eyes closed——

This is really, too simple, too easy to think of.

Strictly speaking, Aoki Minamizawa has not carefully analyzed the character of Fyodor Dostoevsky.

He didn't think about it that much at first, but after being pointed out by Edogawa Ranpo, he realized that he had been set up so many times.

"..."

Aoki Nanze sighed heavily: "If he is suitable for face-to-face conversation, I am willing to serve as an administrator with him."

The forum now has close to 30 registered users, with thousands of active users every day.

This is a very scary number. There are nearly a hundred HOT stickers that can be published every day, and the number of real ordinary people has also increased.

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[Theme (hot):] Ah, ah, watching the gods! Awesome display of Miku figures!Sent by @肖元师[1][2]…[12]

[Theme post (new):] Hokage, the plot has advanced to the present, what do you think of Sasuke Uchiha?

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As long as it is not too prominent, Aoki Nanze will let it go lightly.

For example, there is finally the first forum page-turning HOT post, and the "cos" family portrait of Huanhua and the ACG website building high-rise buildings——

Misaki Hatta, Barbara's family portrait at Horma Bar.

With the increase in the number of active people, it is inevitable that Aoki Nansawa will be a little bit powerless when he is working part-time.

For this reason, he even made a special announcement to explain the current situation, and he is also seriously considering sharing management.

Large-scale forums, such as Huanhua or ACG, are not managed by one manager.

"Eh? Is this first-hand inside information?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes sparkled: "Can I do it! I have been a veteran forum user for four years, and I can memorize the rules of the forum."

"...No, I'd better think about it again."

It is quite troublesome to be a real manager. The first thing is not to conflict with any organization.

In addition, the individual's personality must be appropriate, the scale of deleting posts must be appropriate, and the monthly salary should not be too much.

Thinking about it this way, Aoki Nanze deeply felt that no one would want to come.

As for those who wanted to come, he didn't really want to accept those who didn't meet the requirements.

After discovering the Sengoku period, Osamu Dazai seemed to be in a better mood again.

Not even the planning of an affair with Fyodor Dostoevsky could affect his mood.

"His Highness Sesshomaru, who escorted you back last time, got a knife called Tianshengya."

Aoki Nanzawa has not been to Warring States since he came back.

It's just that he was wearing a cloth bag next to his body, and inside it was a small piece of jade of the four souls that he had collected.

Later, he also asked Daojian Fusangshen to help in the Warring States Period, it seemed to be a place they were familiar with, and Aoki Nanze could guess the reason.

The Warring States period was the peak period of the government of the time.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his black hair: "The Warring States period...is it time travel? It's an interesting place."

Mr. Dazai specifically mentioned that this "natural tooth" probably has something special about it.

Aoki Nanzawa didn't think for too long, watching the clock turn to eight o'clock.

The man from Chufa opposite him put down his teacup, tapped lightly on the table, "It's almost time."

Leaving from the shrine, Aoki Nanzawa looked up at the bridge in front of him.

Above their heads was a slowly swimming white airship, which was not shot down last time.

Nakahara put his hands in his pockets and paused: "Your ability...is it okay?"

"There should be no problem," Aoki Nansawa paused, "Since it is a well-established plan, there should be no mistakes."

As part of the plan, he can't appear at the shrine now, and he can't be noticed.

"Aoki Nansawa" was with Kagome Higurashi and the others, the crowd was crowded, and Nakahara was also scattered.

This is an excellent mobile phone opportunity. If you miss it, Fyodor Dostoevsky, I am afraid it will be difficult to find a next time.

After all, this month, this is the only time Aoki Nanzawa has come to a large occasion.

At the same time today, port Mafia received news that the Guild was ready to implement the final plan.

The last time he was tied into the white whale, it would be a lie to say that the administrator had no idea at all.

He and Guild have a non-interference relationship. If the other party does business peacefully, he can also deliver express.

The result was not very friendly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hummed briefly, and cracks spread from his feet——

The gloves on both hands were taken off, the windbreaker was rattling, and red marks appeared on the skin.

This kind of pressure is difficult to resist, Aoki Nanze paused, and the sword of Damocles slowly appeared above his head.

The sword of Damocles belonging to the runaway Green King.

After Aoki Nansawa heard from Mr. Munakata that "there is no rush to return it", he really didn't return it.

He didn't quite know where the plot of "K" was going. If he didn't miss the posts on the forum, he would probably know.

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When Zhongya's gravity ability is fully activated, he will lose his mind, and his strength is equally terrifying.

Aoki Nanze threw a paper crane out, and it was lifted steadily up.

The green power of the Majesty surrounded him, almost equal to the air flow belonging to the other side.

The black-haired manager was still in a stable mood, and hurriedly glanced at the private chat on the phone.

[Ilmi·Beating the Enemy:] The commission is in progress.

With Zhongyuan Zhongya, the result of this white whale crash plan is beyond doubt.

Gravity engulfed the force of tearing everything apart, abruptly causing the white whale to deviate from its original track——

"Damn it," said Fitzgerald, coming out of the white whale, "he must be dealt with first, the man in port Mafia!"

Guild has indeed confronted Zhongyuan Zhongye head-on, not the current situation.

The kind of monster that seems irrational, and only Howard can fight——

The blond man clenched his fists, he couldn't get what he wanted, and the only thing left was to destroy the Yokohama plan.

"…What it is?"

"Howard, is it enough to fight monsters... Aoki?"

The black-robed man turned into a monster, and the twisted and entangled huge figure didn't even look like a "supernatural power".

I have never been forced out before, and I have never used it before. At this time, there is no need to preserve my strength.

Aoki Nanzawa jumped off the paper crane, and the black-haired manager showed a polite smile: "Long time no see, Mr. Fitzgerald."

Strictly speaking, he actually didn't dislike this person very much.

Although he took Fyodor's script, Fitzgerald didn't follow it at all.

If he chooses to follow Dostoevsky's script, whether Aoki Nanzawa can stand here safely is another matter.

Things are still slightly deviated from Mr. Dazai's plan, and Howard's real ability is somewhat unexpected.

Aoki Nanze hesitated for a while, but still didn't use the hole card in his hand.

Fitzgerald was looking at him: "The Central Plains at the port of Mafia is also the main combat force. What are you—what are you here for?"