On the one hand, he didn't appear to be dead, and on the other hand, he was smart.If you insist on asking me why I protect Dazai-kun...

"He's afraid of pain."

Can't find a reason, but it's also true.

"??? God of Misfortune, you are sick! Just because he is afraid of pain, am I going to protect him secretly?! I'm not a ninja, what kind of ninjutsu can I use! " The evil god immediately Grabbing the paper towel, he jumped up and stomped so loudly on the floor.

I opened the window downstairs and cursed a few words before realizing something was wrong. I thought it was haunted, so I shrank my head through the window again.

I calmly cleaned my ears, while the evil spirit squatted back like a daughter-in-law, and waited in silence for each other until there was no sound downstairs.

I was the first to speak, "If you hurt him a little bit, see if I come back and chop up all your treasures!" I squinted my eyes, and I still felt that it was not cruel enough, "Empty the disk too!"

The evil spirit was in a hurry, but stopped trembling, "Okay, you are ruthless! Remember today! I will definitely..."

"Must be what?" I threw the two halves of the figure at his feet.

The Cthulhu hurriedly caught the figurine with a smooth crack, and changed his tone sharply, "We must make it a memorial day, and celebrate the establishment of Yuan-chan's plan with Aoi-chan every year on this day!"

I nodded in agreement, "That's right, don't forget to celebrate them too." I pointed to the information to remind him.

"Yes, yes, I must remember." The evil god shielded his handle behind his back, flattering like a fly rubbing his hands.

"Bring some people, elite troops. Don't let Dazai-kun find out, or he will think of more useless things. Since you follow, can you do it?" A figure followed my words on the display shelf Shake left and right.

"Yes! I can! It is my honor to devote myself to Yuan-chan!" The evil god patted his ass like a dog, and stretched out his hands to catch the shaking figurine.

Although at that distance he couldn't catch the dropped figure at all, but he got it.

I stopped shaking, and the Eryuan wire was firmly attached to the figure. "When I come back, I want to check and accept your results, you know?"

The evil god nodded affirmatively to express his understanding, and after making arrangements for the evil god, I left here.

The evil god leaned against the door, waving a small snow-white handkerchief and weeping farewell.

…………

Soon the next day, the mission Dazai-kun mentioned came.

It's not an assignment, but it's hard to get out of it.What kind of devilish task is this, can you be more devilish?

It turned out to be 24 hours a day to shoot commercials, covers, and photo shoots?And the damn thing is that there is a specified number, if the specified number of shots is not reached, the shooting cannot be stopped? !

It seems that in Sen Boss' heart, I really don't deserve to be a human being.

Boss Mori, do you have any misunderstandings about our gods?Come on, we can actually talk.

Although they are all sales promotions and regional magazines limited to the Yokohama area, if I do this, the biggest feature of me as a god, "God hidden" will be useless? !

Although there are also "Phantoms" that can be used to avoid sight.But not being subjectively recognized by humans, and cognitive errors are two concepts!

The successful condition for the activation of "Shenyin" is not to be recognized by many people.Once a shadow is left in the other party's memory, "Shen Yin" will be invalid for this person within a certain period of time, and the invalidation time is proportional to the depth of the memory.

Therefore, the improvement of the sense of presence is equivalent to losing the protection of "hidden spirit". "Word Spirit" also exists to remedy this situation.

If we say that the effect of "Shenyin" is like a chess piece that has been knocked down on the chessboard.After being out, there is no place to appear on the chessboard.Only by restarting the chess game can he appear on the stage again.

What the "Phantom" can do is equalize all beings on the chessboard.There is no difference between king and queen, chariot and horse.They can be whatever exists, or never exist.

It is perceptually misleading.Even though I saw and touched it, the feedback from my body was that I didn’t see or touch it.

It is a deception that tricks perception.Still, what exists, remains.

Although with the widespread application of machines in human society, "Phantom" has also become commonly used because of its emergence in deceiving machines.But if it weren't for bugs like Dazai-kun, or humans with high qualifications, it would be easier to touch the gods. "Phantom" is not used in the first place!Unusable!

I am an honest god, straight to the point.Mori Boss, it is really shameless of you to deliberately do this to counteract the "spiritual concealment"!

How can a god do such a big thing? Have you ever seen any god hold a concert tour? !

Boss Mori, you are so bad!You thought you were just dismissing me, but now you want me to do it in Yokohama? !

Looking at the photography team holding |long|gun|short|cannon| in front of me, I feel helpless from the bottom of my heart.

Can.The believer's request is not particularly excessive.As a human being, it is normal to be afraid of the ability of "spiritual concealment", which is indistinguishable from friend and foe.

Recently, I have been acting together with Dazai-kun and Nakaya-kun. Everyone in the port mafia is also familiar with my existence, and they are gradually forgetting about "King Hidden".

The difference between gods and humans...why do I feel like I'm getting closer to humans...

Ah~ I don’t want to anymore~ Now the imminent question is...

I really have no experience in shooting magazine covers!It seems that I need to ask the staff next to me more.

"Well, may I ask... what should I do?" As soon as I asked this sentence, several staff rushed up beside me. It seemed that there were both photographers and makeup artists, and they all rushed to talk. But there is only one thing they said, "You don't have to do anything, just do whatever you want."

Why does it feel a little familiar, is it really okay to be so casual?I suspect that you have something to do with those strange "Xie Yuan Shen" followers!

Wait, what's going on here?

I looked at the watermelon-headed white coat swaggering out of the mafia building with my subordinates, "Mr. Lemon! Why did you come out of the laboratory? Didn't I reply to your message? What's the situation?"

I stepped forward and patted the big box my subordinate was holding in my arms. What was the familiar feeling?

"Ah, this! Isn't this what Master Yuan needs?" Mr. Lemon waved his hand.The subordinates lined up neatly, holding boxes lined up in a row.It has to be said that the visual effects are strong.

"? I shouldn't have asked for these..." What's the matter with this bad feeling?

"Really? Master Dazai asked me to move it for you, saying that you will definitely be able to use it." Mr. Lemon said as if remembering something, and took out his mobile phone.

"How did Mr. Dazai know the content of my mission?" I frowned, realizing that something was wrong.There is a ghost!

Until just now, I only sent a message to Mr. Lemon to inform me.I put my doubtful eyes on Mr. Lemon's face, "Mr. Lemon...you won't..."

"Ah! Master Dazai asked just now!" Mr. Lemon replied quickly, without seeming embarrassed at all.

Is this my direct subordinate?I pressed my fist and asked patiently, "So you just said it?!"

"Yes. Is there something wrong?"

Another second!Mr. Lemon, you don’t feel guilty at all, do you? "It's nothing, take these away! I don't need it!"

"Really? I see. Wait a minute, I have something else to do." Mr. Lemon lowered his head and rummaged again.

I remembered, these boxes are all clothes that I secretly buried after Dazai-kun bought them in Mihua Market!He even asked his subordinates to dig them out for me!

Look back at the filming crew and see these suitcases.Cold sweat dripped down my body in a 'swish'...

I have tried to keep what I can accept in the closet as much as possible, and I try to wear it normally, but is it still exposed?

Emmm...

"I got it, I found it. A message from Dazai-sama. Ahem...'Even-chan will work hard while I'm working hard.' That's it. Then I'll take these away. "Mr. Lemon opened his loud voice, yelling so that the subordinates in the building could hear clearly without stretching their ears!

I know you're a spirited guy, but you don't have to speak so loudly!How much benefit did Dazai-kun give you?You twenty-five boy!

"Stop! Leave the things behind!" Damn Dazai-kun, as expected, his hindrances will always arrive even though they are late in this kind of matter!No way, he said so.If you don't wear these clothes, you have to wear them.

Mr. Lemon waved his hands without looking back, "Then you guys stay, I'll go back first!"

Heh, port mafia, even Mr. Lemon is no exception!All bad stuff!Nonsence!

From this moment on, my days of hell have officially begun.

Every day at 5 o'clock, people pick up dead bodies for styling, and keep changing people and changing booths and changing clothes... If it was a little fresh at the beginning, I completely gave up on myself after a day, my eyes were completely dead, and I didn't have a double hotness Curry can't survive the feeling...

No wonder Oda-kun likes spicy curry so much!Spicy curries can spark zest for life!Can heal the soul!I miss spicy curries so much now!But...the kaiseki bento in front of me stopped me, either it was not delicious, or...I wanted to go for a walk, take a breath...

Looking at the camera team who are constantly changing shifts, and the mafia subordinates who are blatantly watching me, I feel as if... for the time being, there is no way to leave...

Sigh... I'm really tired, psychologically... If Dazai-kun didn't talk too much and asked me to do my best, I originally wanted to use "Phantom" to perfunctory.

After all, why am I listening to him so much?How could my majestic god be afraid of him, an idiot Dazai.So, even if I shoot with "Phantom", it doesn't look much different, does it?

No, Dazai-kun may really be able to see something.

I braced myself, walked out of the temporary changing room, and prepared for the next round of shooting.This time it was on the roof garden with a transparent dome.Even though it was night, I could still clearly see the tallest building in Yokohama - the port mafia building.

Mori boss!If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!Get up tomorrow and remember to sign for your hairline that recedes five centimeters!Trust me, they won't grow back either.

This is the price of annoying the gods!

When I finish filming, I must take a good look at Sen Boss, your heroic figure!

The author has something to say: [Mori Ogai Small Theater]

Mori Ogai: Is it a bit cold today? (opens eyes) What's going on!So much hair!

(Am I dying?)

(pupil quakes, grabs a handful of hair strewn all over the pillow and rushes into the toilet)

What about the upcoming meeting? !Are you going to meet people like this?With a hairline that recedes a full five centimeters? !

"Subordinates whispering to each other"

"Have you heard? Boss rushed to buy a wig this morning!"

"Where did the news come from!"

"Of course it's Dazai-sama's brothers! They have many connections! I heard it from them!"

"Wow! Boss is losing hair! I didn't notice it! I'll take care of it too, it feels like the hairline is a little dangerous."

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