King of 25 Cubs

Sigma hurried down the street, glancing back now and then to make sure Takaho Yuka was after her.

A few minutes later, he was sure that the other party would not chase after him, so he stopped, breathlessly took out his mobile phone and made a call——

"Tuosi, I succeeded, it's just..."

The opposite party did not speak, and assumed an attitude of listening.

Sigma paused for a moment, and spoke with some difficulty: "In the information exchanged, Takaho Yuka seems to have nothing to do with the 'book', and the 'book' may not be on her."

"It seems? Maybe?"

Dostoyevsky's tone was mild and distant: "With all due respect, your words are strict but meaningless. I want a definite answer."

"Because the other party's information has nothing to do with the 'book'." Sigma pursed her lips, her voice was heavy: "My ability is to exchange the most important information with each other, if the 'book' is on her, or she knows the 'book' It stands to reason that this should be her most important information. But..."

Sigma stuck again, as if he didn't want to tell what he saw.

"But?" Dostoevsky became a little interested: "What information did you get?"

After a long silence, Sigma said word by word: "The big goose is stewed in an iron pot."

Dostoevsky was rarely stunned: "... what?"

"I've been watching how she cooks the big goose stew in an iron pot the whole time. The steps are very detailed."

Sigma said with some embarrassment: "It takes a few steps to cook a big goose—the first step is to go to the street to catch a big social goose that is chasing people, and be careful not to be twisted by it. , otherwise it will be very painful; the second step, bloodletting, plucking, washing and cutting into pieces; the third step, blanch in cold water to remove the blood foam; the fourth step, pick up and drain and prepare seasoning; goose……"

"In short, the information exchanged by Takaho Yuka has no use value."

After a pause, Sigma added: "Oh, by the way, she also complained: Gogol and the hound's stewed goose in an iron pot is not authentic, how can we just put water in it, we should fry it in oil first!"

Dostoevsky: "..."

·

Knowing that I lost my memory, Dazai suffocated, and his whole body seemed to freeze.

However, no matter how big the mood swing is, for some people who are emotionally introverted, it may only show chaos for a second.

Not even one second is too much.

Osamu Dazai may be such a person.

Most of his true emotions, as he grows older, are hidden deeper and deeper.

Everything that can be easily captured is probably what he wants you to see.

I saw that he quickly recovered his vivid expression, but the smile in his eyes became a little shallower.

"My name is Dazai." He looked at me fixedly, and said slowly, with a calm tone, "It's Guoguo's fiancé who has lived together for many years."

"The...fiancé who has lived together for many years?"

I spoke with difficulty.

How dare you say it.

I am 16 years old, I have lived together for many years, and I am still a fiance... Osamu Dazai, are you driving a stroller?

"Yes, fiancé!" Dazai blinked his eyes, then suddenly showed a bright smile, and said seriously: "It just so happens that the proposal was successful today!"

Propose a big head ghost, the legal age of marriage is 18 years old, I haven't arrived yet!

Probably knowing the slander in my heart, Dazai's tone was a little excited: "We have agreed, you will go to the district office to submit your marriage certificate on the day you turn 18! Then you will retire from the company and sell tofu with me."

I said blankly, "Then you changed your surname to Gao Sui?"

Dazai pinched his chin and frowned, "Taoji...it doesn't sound good."

I slapped his head mercilessly, and said angrily, "You're pretty good at getting off a donkey."

"Yuko, you lied to me." Dazai rubbed his head and said dissatisfiedly, "I don't have amnesia at all, I've already thought up a series of fraudulent marriage plans."

I patted my clothes and stood up, picked up the books that fell on the floor, and said nonsense seriously: "No, I have amnesia, I don't know you, don't come home with me."

Dazai simply pretended not to hear the unfavorable remarks. He bent down to pick up the book on the floor, opened it and glanced at it: "Hey, this is the original Russian work, can Yuguo understand it?"

I glanced at the ghost symbols on the book and found that I couldn't understand them at all.

Obviously, in the memory fragments I saw, I can understand and understand Russian, and I can even speak it myself.

So... is that really me in those clips?

What is the script?What are the rules?

Everything starts over...is that what I imagined it to mean?

And... if the person in the clip is me, then why do I have no memories of those at all.

There are too many mysteries.

"Dazai... the person who knocked me down just now, did you see where he went?"

"No. When I came over, I only saw you sitting on the ground in a daze, with books scattered around you."

Dazai turned his head to look at me: "Is there any problem with that person...?"

I shook my head and bit my lower lip: "It's okay."

I have doubts and worries, I can only let this matter go.

I know the identity of the other party, anyway, the monk can't escape the temple if he escapes.

On the way home, I poked Dazai with my elbow: "Just now... sorry."

He smiled and looked at me with knowing eyes.

"It's okay, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be Yuguo's backing."

I was silent for a moment, and asked softly and tentatively: "I thought you would pretend not to know me, and then randomly ask someone in the family to pick me up, and then quietly disappear by yourself."

Dazai stared at me for a while, then said calmly, "If it was in the past, maybe I would really do this."

"Then how do you change your sex now?"

When he was not paying attention, the words he wanted to ask were blurted out without careful consideration.

He bent his lips with a very happy expression: "Yuguo gave me a sense of security and courage."

I froze for a moment, got stuck for a moment, then turned my head and cleared my throat, and said nonchalantly, "Let's go, it's getting dark."

As soon as I got home, I suddenly received a call from Tiaoye Caiju.

He drew a long voice, and said in a leisurely tone, "The meeting is at eight o'clock, come here."

I was at a loss: "Didn't I ask for leave recently to prepare for the exam? And why is there a meeting at night?"

"It's more urgent, and it's related to you. The captain specially asked you to come here."

I wanted to ask what the meeting was about and why it was related to me, but I didn't expect Tiaoye to play Tai Chi with me, and didn't mention the business.

When I put on my uniform and arrived at the military and police headquarters, I saw Tiaoye Caiju leaning against the door waiting for me.

When I approached, he suddenly leaned over and sniffed, and then showed a disgusted expression.

I:"???"

"You smell like a trash can."

I blinked my eyes and subconsciously said, "It's your nose that did the crime?"

[Ding dong~split index +50]

Hearing the long-lost split index, I continued to make persistent efforts: "Shouldn't I smell his beauty, wipe everything off and sleep with the dog?"

Tiaoye Caiju: "..."

[Ding dong~split index +150]

Tiaoye Caiju asked with a dark face: "Who is the dog?"

I smiled and pointed to the tall and mighty hound badge hanging at the door: "Doge is here."

Tiaoye Caiju moved a little closer, leaned into my ear and whispered, "Takaho Yuka, you said that you are so poor, so you are not afraid that one day your old background will be exposed?"

My heart trembled, I wondered if the other party got some real hammer, or just said it casually.

But on the surface, I was as stable as an old dog, with an innocent face, and my tone was quite puzzled: "What old man?"

Tiaoye Caiju snorted softly: "What do you think?"

As a [-]-year-old boy, psychological quality is the most important thing, and I think I can still survive.

"Could it be that the organization finally found out about my sex reassignment surgery?" I covered my mouth and said in shock.

Tiaoye Caiju: "..."

[Ding dong~split index +100]

"Ah, I think of another thing!" I squeezed my chin, and said quietly: "I secretly took a photo of your bald head while you were taking a shower, and uploaded it to the forum... Could it be that you found out about this?"

[Ding dong~split index +200]

Tiao Ye Caiju pulled out his saber with a "crack" sound, and said to me in a sinister voice, "Return the photo to me."

"Huh?" I drew a long voice and tilted my head: "Do you believe everything I say?"

"I don't care, since you say so, I will take it as you have."

So, for an unwarranted photo of a bald man, Tiao Ye hunted down several corridors of me.

Just after running around the corner, I heard someone gossip about me——

Okura Yeko: "I heard Jono called Takaho the other day, saying that he wanted to meet her admirer... Matilda, maybe, and said that he wanted to compare her size with him, and said that she wanted to use her hands or something! "

Suehiro Tiechang: "Could it be that Takaho is going to be green in Jono?"

After finally going back to the headquarters, Tachihara Michizao, who reported his work, said, "I heard from other soldiers that Mr. Takaho was confinement before, and the child belongs to Mr. Jono?"

His tone was even more confused: "So Chief Jono, Chief Takaho, and Chief Takaho's admirer, what is the relationship between them?"

Su Guang Tiechang suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Could it be... 3P?"

Okura Yeko: "..."

Liyuan Daozao made a dry smile: "Mr. Tiechang still speaks so amazingly."

Because of Suguang Tiechang's last sentence, Tiaoye Caiju finally stopped chasing me, and turned to chasing and killing the three people who were gossiping around the corner.

·

When I arrived at the meeting room, I knocked on the door, and when I heard Fukuchi Sakurachi's "Come in", I pushed the door open.

When I saw a round table, there were three parties sitting around the table.

When I saw clearly who was in the three parties, I subconsciously closed the door again.

Fuck is my way of opening the door, isn't it?

Why are the Secret Service and the police also there? ! !

The three government organizations of the White side gathered at the military and police headquarters, is it for a threesome... Bah!What am I thinking? !

Could it be that I lost my horse?Is the Secret Service here to take me away?

That's why Tiao Ye Caiju said that just now?

No, if it was a lost horse, the atmosphere would not be so peaceful.

……

Countless thoughts ran through my mind, I pushed the door open again, stood at attention and gave a military salute.

"Sorry, the clothes were a little disheveled just now, so I quit and rearranged."

Fukuchi Sakura waved at me: "Come to my side."

I sat on the right side of Fukuchi Sakurachi and briefly looked at the others.

Those from the Secret Service Division were Mr. Farming Chief and Mr. Ango; the police officers were from Toru Amuro and another black-haired police officer wearing glasses.

To make a digression, I was very impressed by this man's eyebrows—the distinct eyebrows made me want to ask him if he is related to Ryunosuke Akutagawa from Hong Kong.

As for Mr. Ango, when I opened the door and saw him, the surprise that flashed across his face did not escape my eyes.

The extremely subtle changes in expression, if I didn't know him well, I might not have noticed.

On the contrary, the police seemed to have known that I would attend the meeting, and there was no unexpected reaction.

Tiaoye Caiju said that this meeting is related to me.

That is to say, the special affairs department did not know that the matter to be discussed in this tripartite meeting was related to me, but the public security and military police did.

What will happen?

My mind turned quickly, and the memory fragments I received at the bookstore before automatically surfaced in front of my eyes.

The public security and military police know, but the Secret Service doesn't know... well, let me think about it.

A white hair wearing a clown suit suddenly appeared from the fragmentary information!

Fukuchi Sakura's idiot voice called me out of my memory, and he began to introduce the guests on the opposite side to me: "These two are from the Supernatural Special Affairs Division, this one is the Counselor Taneda, and the one next to him is the Assistant Counselor, Sakaguchi gentlemen."

I nodded slightly towards the two of them, and they also pretended not to know each other.

"This is Mr. Furutani from the Police Department's Security Planning Section, and this is Mr. Tokazami from the Police Department."

[Today's game is also quite interesting. 】

The system whispered in my ear:

[You were originally the management officer of the Secret Service Section, and you came to the hound to be an undercover agent; before, you were hiding from the Secret Service Section and the military police, and became an assistant to the public security... Be careful, host, this is equivalent to you facing three people at the same time boyfriend, and none of these three boyfriends know that the other two here are also your boyfriends. 】

I:"……"

What kind of devil analogy is this?

[No, the 'Special Service' boyfriend knows that you cheated on 'Hound Dog', and he ordered the cheating. 】

Wait, I practice the splits, not the legs!

Although there is only one word difference between "Sura Workplace" and "Sura Field", they are completely different!

Over there, Toru Amuro took out a photo from the folder he brought and put it in the middle of the table.

"I have discussed the specifics with Mr. Fudi before. The person in the photo is a new member of a criminal organization named after alcohol, code-named 'Lambique'."

I glanced at the photo.

Ah, it sure is Mr. Clown.

Toru Amuro looked up at me: "Takaho reminded me before that the new member is a supernatural person, or a supernatural power similar to space movement. To deal with supernatural crimes, the Secret Service and the military and police are more effective than the police department." experience, so I wanted to facilitate this collaboration.”

Mr. Anwu pushed his glasses: "Do you have this person's real name?"

"Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol Yanovsky."

Fukuchi Sakura pinched her chin thoughtfully: "It seems to be a Russian."

"It is indeed Russian." Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows and continued: "Most people in the organization are used to hiding their real names, but this person seems to have no intention of hiding it at all... However, whether his real name is still to be verified .”

As I listened, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

This extremely long name always feels very familiar.

What is familiar is not the "Gogol" in the middle, but the front and back parts. After all, I told Mr. Clown the name "Gogol", and he has always used it as a pseudonym.

The clip received by the bookstore was suddenly played in a loop before his eyes—this white-haired clown knew Fei Jia.

His neighbor's name is longer than his... Wait, Fei Jia told me before, why did he come to Japan?

——I have to find someone, a very important person.She's my...neighbor's fiancée.My neighbor has been kind to me, so I wanted to do something for him, and I hope he... rests in peace.

——What kind of person is your neighbor?

——His name is Gogol, and he is a good man.

I:"……"

"Xiao Qi, what's the full name of the neighbor Lao Fei mentioned at the beginning?"

System: [Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol Yanovsky. 】

Ah, the name is really long.

Wait, isn't this just a person?

"Gaosui, does this person look familiar to you?"

Fukuchi Sakurachi picked up the photo, put it in front of me, and tapped it lightly with her fingertips.

"Suehiro said ironically, when he and Jono met you in Hokkaido, he was the person next to you. You also said at that time that you had a private decision for life?"

My expression became more rigid.

Mr. Clown is indeed called Gogol, and Gogol and Maria are...

And considering I may have forgotten something...

Grass, uncle and sister-in-law literature has come true? ? ?

The author has something to say:

The sigma ability is—exchange the information that you and the other party most want to know.

But what he told Tuo was—to exchange the most important information about himself and the other party.

Why do you say this way?

Guess it~

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感谢在2020-05-0621:48:36~2020-05-0922:37:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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