Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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"I don't know if Mr. Sawada has heard a legend during his recent work."

"In this world, there is a thing that can change the world and override everything. People call that thing [book]."

"It is said that as long as a reasonable and logical story is written in that [book], no matter how funny this thing is, it can become a reality."

"Perhaps you already know about another scandal about the Twilight Villa. Fifty years ago, Renye Karasuma killed all the scientists in the villa who were in charge of researching the 'treasure project', and then disappeared for no reason. I think that It's because the 'treasure' of the Twilight Annex is the [book]."

These are the words that Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was wandering around after returning from the theater, was stopped by Dazai Osamu.

Sawada Tsunayoshi has only a vague conception of the existence of "books".

While at Ric, it wasn't that he didn't hear similar rumors from some drinkers.However, this legend was described by them as more demonized and more dramatic, so Sawada Tsunayoshi regarded them as unfounded urban legends.

However, if these words came from Dazai Osamu, it would be another matter.

"Tell me so much, what do you want to do?" Tsunayoshi Sawada stopped, and stood in the corridor on the third floor with his arms folded.

The black-haired man opened his narrow, iris-colored eyes, and slightly curled the corners of his lips.That clearly should be a bright expression, but he seemed to be shrouded in some kind of dark color that came from nowhere, and there was a sense of dullness that was hard to breathe from all over his body.

"I want to say, let's cooperate, Mr. Sawada."

Sawada Tsunakichi simply didn't have any polite conversations with this man who revealed his true nature.

His complexion was as if the sudden temperature drop in summer turned into severe winter, and at that moment his eyes were as sharp as a sharp knife about to be unsheathed.

He sneered coldly: "Why do you think I will cooperate with you?"

"Because you want [book]." Dazai Osamu immediately clarified his thoughts.

Sawada Tsunayoshi did not speak.

His expression didn't fluctuate because of the man's words, and even his eyelids didn't blink abnormally.

"And I can help you get the [book], Mr. Sawada."

"If you don't want to get the [book] and be immediately intercepted by Hong Kong/black people, then you can only cooperate with me. I am the only person who can help you get the [book] and help you hide the port mafia .” The man smiled.

There is no free lunch in the world.

"What do you want?" Tsunayoshi Sawada said bluntly.

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, leaned one side of his body against the wall, and his voice gradually became a little lazier: "I, I don't have too much ambition."

"If Mr. Sawada really gets the [book], please give me one of its pages." He tilted his head slightly, but at that moment his eyes seemed to flash over the extremely soft, full of A current of heat.

It was hard to imagine that this man, who was covered in lies from head to toe, would show such a sincere expression.

"Not much, I only need one page." He half-closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes fluttering slightly as he spoke, looking like a lazy cat about to fall asleep.

He wants to write a story.

To bring a person back from the dead, one page is enough.

"Sawada, where is the auction now?" Nakahara Chuya's voice came out from the earphones that hadn't been heard for a long time.

Gang Ji glanced at the host on the circular auction table who was describing the auction item vividly, and replied truthfully: "The collection No. 15 is currently being auctioned, which is a painting."

The painting was introduced by the host that it was once painted by a European wandering painter. The painter had a miserable life experience until his paintings were appreciated by art collectors and well-known Japanese rich man Renye Karasuma in the last century.This painting was purchased by Renye Karasuma at a sky-high price, and has since gradually become one of the famous collections of the Twilight Annex.

And it is exactly one of the collections that disappeared on the night when more than 40 celebrities from all walks of life went to worship Mr. Karasuma [-] years ago, but the tragedy happened.

As Osamu Dazai said at the beginning, the works of art endowed with mysterious colors were bid by sellers in the venue frantically, and were finally auctioned off at a frightening price.

But anyone with a little vision can understand that the painting should not be worth the price.

However, this author was "appreciated" by Renye Karasuma.

Sawada Tsunayoshi has to wonder whether this famous rich man in the last century really loves art collections, or has other purposes.

For example, some mafia gangs in their Sicily always hold high the banner of elegance, and talk about the hypocritical words of being passionate about art and enjoying unique beauty, but in fact they are just making a sum of black money "legal" Transformation".

Nine times out of ten, Karasuma Renye did the same thing.

——So where did he get so much money that needs to be "laundered"?

The only answer is that this tycoon is not just someone who appears to be wealthy and runs countless white businesses.Behind the scenes, he was still doing some shady things.

And it should be a "dark operation" of a shocking scale.

The host, who once again sold a good price, was almost incoherent with excitement. He held the microphone and spoke in a more high-spirited voice: "Then we will now start auction No. 16 of this auction——"

The host waved his hand, and then a small round platform rose up next to him. The round platform slowly elongated from bottom to top until the height stopped at the waist of the host.

The thing placed on it was lightly covered by a layer of red velvet cloth, and through the looming outline, it could be seen that it was about a cuboid and not too big.

The host pulled away the red cover, and flung it aside in a free and easy manner.

A notebook with a black kraft paper case and a buckle attached to it appeared in front of people.

That notebook seems to be old, and the four corners have been rounded by the baptism of time.Even at an extremely long distance, Sawada Tsunayoshi can feel an old atmosphere.

Staring at the notebook, he unconsciously sat up straight.

"This is a notebook also from the Twilight Annex, and it is also a precious art collection collected by Mr. Karasuma during his lifetime." Different from the detailed introduction of the previous fifteen collections, this time, the host only used extremely The short speech made the introduction.

"Then, the starting price is 1 million U.S. dollars, and the price will increase by 200 million U.S. dollars." The sound received through the microphone was transmitted to everyone's ears from the surround sound system.

The starting price made all the uninformed people present dumbfounded.

The front is not without lots that were priced so high at the outset.However, judging from the simple introduction and appearance, it is not worthy of the price anyway.

"2 million." A blond lady with a mask sitting in the front row raised her bidding card first.

The woman's figure is very graceful, can be called exquisite.Sawada Tsunayoshi half-closed his eyes and looked at the woman holding the sign aloft, inexplicably feeling that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"3 million." The man sitting beside him suddenly raised the sign in his hand.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head in surprise, and immediately looked at Osamu Dazai.

The black-haired man hadn't let go of his hand in the sky, then he turned his head sideways and bent the corner of his mouth towards Sawada Tsunayoshi.

During the previous auction of [-] competing items, Dazai Osamu looked uninterested and drowsy. This was the first time he opened his mouth to speak after entering the auction venue.

This, is [Book]?

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared suspiciously at the old cowhide notebook on the round table, and couldn't help frowning.

The information collected is not enough to support his super intuitive judgment whether this thing is a [book].He only vaguely felt that this notebook was indeed something special, but out of distrust of Osamu Dazai, it was difficult for him to equate a notebook with a power that could be called "the origin of the world".

"3 million." A young man far away from them suddenly raised his hand.The voice is very young, it is the kind of voice that is still in transition between teenagers and youth.

"4 million." The blond woman raised her hand again.

"Sawada, what are you filming now?" Nakahara Nakahara immediately spoke after hearing the inexplicably familiar voice of bidding in the earphones.

"It's a notebook, Central Plains cadre." Sawada Tsunayoshi replied.

The magnetic voice over there paused for a few seconds before continuing, "Describe the appearance."

"About the size of an adult male's palm. The black cowhide outer packaging looks very old, as if it has been there for many years. The note has not been opened. I don't know what is recorded in it. The host did not describe it."

"That's it, Sawada." Nakahara Nakaya replied firmly.

"The budget is 80 billion, try to shoot it."

Osamu Dazai couldn't hear the voice in the earphones, but he seemed to know what Chuya Nakahara had said to him.

So he communicated silently with Tsunayoshi Sawada again by opening and closing his lips: how much?

Sawada Tsunayoshi made an "eight" sign to Osamu Dazai.

The black-haired man was stunned for a second at his hand gestures with numbers, and then he showed a mocking smile as if he had heard some great joke.

80 million.

Is the port mafia already depressed?Or, did that guy originally intend to compete for that [book] through the "auction" method?

With the knowledge of the old fox who raised him for a while, Osamu Dazai quickly determined the answer.

"4 million." After receiving the order from his boss, Tsunayoshi Sawada immediately raised his hand.

"One billion." This time it was an old and weak voice.

Following the sound, Tsunayoshi Sawada saw the old man whom he had noticed at first.

"20 billion." The blond woman stood up immediately.

"21 billion." Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his sign.

The silver-haired man next to the old man raised the bidding card on his behalf again, and the old man shouted directly: "50 billion."

The rest of the seats were unknown, so the people who were waiting to watch the show were in an uproar.

"60 billion." The blond woman responded with that resonant voice.

"70 billion." The old man quoted again.

The two people seated far apart were looking at each other at this moment, as if a thunderbolt was about to flash between their eyes, the atmosphere could be described as tense.

"71 billion." Although the budget would be exceeded in the blink of an eye, Tsunayoshi Sawada still did not forget to struggle.

"80 billion." The old man directly raised the price to an integer.

Okay, already exceeded the Hong Kong/Black budget.

Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly lowered his hand holding the bidding card.

"Central Plains cadres, the current bidding price has exceeded 80 billion." Sawada Tsunayoshi responded quickly and informed Zhongyuan Chuya of the real-time situation.

"It's okay." Nakahara Zhongya replied in a very light tone.

The current situation is still within the expectations of the leader.

Since you can't fight, don't fight hard.

After all, there are many ways to solve problems, and no one has ever stipulated that the rules of the game must be followed.

At this time, he was floating on a ceiling with a red light upside down.

Clothes, hats, and hair didn't sag downward due to gravity as he stood upside down on the ceiling.

Although he couldn't find the Yokohama entrepreneur Fujiwara Kiichi who disappeared without a trace after attending a banquet, Nakahara also found a special entrance to the auction venue when he went to the fifth floor to explore the way that day.

And walking forward along this passage, he can walk to a control room that adjusts the price increase of the mechanical table.

It is connected to the round platform where the host of the auction site stands.

All the auction items are passed upwards from the control room.

In other words, when the buyer of this lot is determined, it will soon land back in the control room.

This is the best chance.

The author has something to say: #Port Mafia Poor#

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I have decided what to write next, and I will post a copy for you guys. If you are interested, you can click the column and click to bookmark it~

"The vests of the leaders make trouble every day"

Copywriter:

Members of the major Mafia families discovered a strange thing.

Their leader was obviously sitting in the office reviewing documents a minute ago, and suddenly disappeared without a trace a minute later——

I can't find it no matter how I look.

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The three leaders appeared together in a strange space.They each took one side of the round table, as if a round table meeting was about to be held.

The system told them that they need to complete the vest play mission announced by the system. According to the point system, only the person with the highest total points can leave this space.

So the leaders began to compare who is more responsible and who should go back——

Tsunayoshi: I want to go back to Sicily to protect my family and friends.

Mr. Mori: I'm going back to Yokohama to maintain order in the city.

Leader Jae: I'm different, I have to go back and save the world :)

Tsunayoshi & Mr. Mori:?

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Before the three leaders enter the different world to obtain the corresponding identities, they can draw cards once.The content of the card draw may obtain a special skill, and may also summon one's own family members.

For example, the summoned Mr. Hat and Mr. Hat stared at each other: .

And sometimes, the system seems to be suffering from some serious illness.

Not only will they draw cards that require some shameful slogans to activate, but they may also accidentally draw the opponent's family members.

The leader Zai looked at the five-year-old Pengelere Guardian who was drawn out by him and was rolling around at this time, and fell into deep thought.

Chief Jae: Can I lose him?

Tsunayoshi: No way :)

Then, Tsunayoshi Sawada turned his head and drew out a skill card that needs to be activated by wearing a cat ear headgear.

Gangji: I'm bored, let's destroy it.

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①1v1HE, cp: Leader Jae x Judaime (270)

②It is roughly a sand sculpture story about these three people going to the same world together, and then wearing different identities and vests to make troubles.

Mori/Zai/Gang: Make trouble, we are serious

Just messing around, the movie of three people, but Mr. Mori doesn't deserve to have a name :)