My script must be HE

After successfully meeting Kudo Shinichi, Yazawa Chiaki's confidence increased greatly.To celebrate the end of the first round of the plan, Yazawa Chiaki withdrew some basic funds from the system, and now she is wearing a [Handheld Game Console] Dazai Osamu card costume, enjoying lunch that should have been a late-night snack.

Relying on Fyodor's proficient criminal experience, he avoided the surveillance and the sight of passers-by, and restrained his breath like a ghost.

It's ochazuke.Chiaki Yazawa thought while eating.

"System, is it recorded?" Yazawa Chiaki poked the system.

{The video has been saved to the 【Tuo Zong】folder}

Yazawa Chiaki immediately clicked on the meal video.

The black technology plug-in perfectly followed Fyodor's entry and exit, not only captured the close-up of Fyodor's expression just right, but also captured the ecstatic expressions of the surrounding onlookers, highlighting the white Siberian hamster "Out of the silt but not stained, clean and clear but not demon".

After eating enough delicious food, Chiaki Yazawa did not forget to take a few more self-shots.

He is now a good-hearted Russian in his vest, and his clothes are black, but he is not wearing the most unique bandages and coats.Even so, judging from his current image, he is Hong Kong Heigan Tuo.

Yazawa Chiaki couldn't help but praise the setting of changing clothes at will. The clothes of the SR card only limit the figure, not the character.

Doesn't this give him the joy of free if line!

Lost Dog is Chiaki Yazawa's favorite mobile game. In the final analysis, it is because Chiaki Yazawa is a full-staff chef.The role of the whole game is his god or goddess.

Although he is a talkative person on the inside, he doesn't look like the male god himself on the outside!

At that moment, Fyodor in Hong Kong Black's costume almost showed the smile that Mori Ogai had when he forced the young girl to change clothes.

"However, if this is the case, the script can be changed, and the original clothes of Zhong Huatuo are still too conspicuous..." Chiaki Yazawa gnawed on her nails, and her purple pupils looked out of focus at the empty bowl of ochazuke.He quickly determined how to take the next step: "First draw the remaining eleven companies." '

Among the novice missions, the most generous rewards are {Establish Armed Detective Agency} and {Establish Port·Black·Hand·Party}. According to Yazawa Chiaki's idea, Port·Black must be in Yokohama.The rat still had to burrow in the dark, and Fyodor was not fit to show up many times.

If he can, he really wants an identity that can walk on the bright side.

"Huh, chaotic steps, Mr. Detective, I really need you..." Chiaki Yazawa wiped his hands with a wet towel, closed his eyes and clicked on the gashapon interface, finally showing a pious look Mr. Tuo's appearance.

He started pumping his last eleven rounds.

As if the merciful Dostoevsky offered to help, a purple moon appeared on the screen.

【Self-Portrait of Osamu Dazai】·R

【Zhongye Magazine that refuses to admit defeat this week】·R

SR【Lupin】Oda Sakunosuke

[A ball that seems to be coated with ecstasy]·R

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【Moonbeast】

'SSR【Crazy Music Festival】Atsushi Nakajima"

On the screen, the gray-haired boy is holding the microphone, sweating on the stage together with the purple-haired girl keyboard player with a single ponytail.

Vocalist Atsushi Nakajima, keyboardist Izumi Kyoka.The two-person card was directly given to the two Butei members, plus the band skills.

Finally, No Jitai came.Yazawa Chiaki thought.

'Butei doesn't force side jobs, so let's debut according to the background of the card.Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi are both preparing to debut, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa is also making arrangements. '

Yazawa Chiaki quickly finalized the name of the group.

"A flower for a dragon and a tiger, today there is only a flower for a tiger without a dragon!" '

At present, he has a rough script in mind, but how he will change it in the later stage mainly depends on what he can draw.

'To be on the safe side, don't add Chaos to the script. Chiaki Yazawa thought to himself, "Even if you break the dimensional wall and come from three-dimensional to Two-dimensional, you still have to do what you want, and you still can't draw the cards you want." '

'Tired, bored, go to 007. '

Following the previous idea, Fyodor, who has hacking skills, is very suitable to prepare for the next operation.For example, the problem of black households and the business license of the 'Armed Detective Agency'.

Fyodor first went to the black Internet cafe to solve his black account problem, and by the way helped Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka to register for the double card that had already been drawn.

The busy Fyodor then collected information on the Yokohama Yakuza organization non-stop, and spent a day formulating a development plan for Hong Kong and Hei.

Yazawa Chiaki spent a busy day, skipping meals and staying up all night staring at the computer all night. The level of social animals is almost silent, and the synchronization rate of Tuo Zong is raised to 53%.Because of this, Chiaki Yazawa found that his proficiency in skills is linked to the card synchronization rate, and if it exceeds 50%, it will have a slight assimilation effect.

Only 50% more than 3%, Fyodor's ideological erosion of Yazawa Chiaki himself is terrible.

'I need to rely on the little tiger to adjust my mentality. ’ thought Chiaki Yazawa.

But the easy-to-use Fyodor still can't go offline at this time, Yazawa Chiaki has to solve the problem of the Butei stronghold first, and there is also a permit for opening.

On balance, Fyodor continued to run.

"Remind me when the synchronization rate reaches 50%!" Fortunately, the auxiliary system has an alarm plug-in.

At the end of 2012, on a very ordinary day for most people, Sato, a member of the Yokohama Yakuza Organization, received a special guest.

It was a foreigner who didn't look strong, no, perhaps it should be said that he looked weak.With a slender body and a pale complexion, the dark blue under his eyes is as thick as the eye shadow of a woman in Kabukicho.

'It's so weak. ’ thought the six-pack man viscerally.

But this guest was very nice.

Satou has met various people.He often receives the task of "recruiting people", but the "recruiting people" of the Jidao organization is only a few things.Debt, punishment, mostly negative.Those who are 'invited' by them are either trembling, as if fast-forwarding from a prime of life to an old age; or shouting and bluffing, but they can see at a glance that they have no confidence inside; or they are honest on the surface, but they are actually playing carefully. Fly far away but still can't escape their palms.

But this weak foreigner, who knew at a glance that he could not escape violently, actually followed them honestly, polite and decent throughout the whole process, without any tricks.

Out of rare compassion, Satou rarely reminded him.

"Let's recruit." Sato said in the tone of an experienced veteran, "You alone have no future against the entire Longkou group."

The pupils of this foreigner are deep purple, as if they can suck the soul of a human being.

He is tied to a chair, smiling like a mask.Sato didn't know if he listened or not.

"Oh?"

The sound is surprisingly clear and nice.

'Do not. '

Before leaving, Sato suddenly understood.

'He has 'little tricks'. '

One month after that day, Satou had not heard anything about that person.It may be the silent departure, or it may be submerged in the gears of the giant Jidao.

But Sato Sheng couldn't forget that person's eyes.

On an ordinary day, Sato was suddenly called by his boss to talk.He sat on the road anxiously, and suddenly thought of the people he had 'invited' in the past, whether they were also so uneasy.

'what is this?Current newspaper? '

Unexpectedly, the boss was already waiting for him.

"Satou! I knew you were very talented!"

The serious boss spoke with hype and praise, but Satosheng saw flattery and fawning in it.

"...you have to do a good job at the president's side!"

The boss finally got to the point.

'President? 'Things ran wild like a wild horse in an unpredictable direction.

Satosheng didn't know why he came to their leader.

While the president was speaking, Satou felt his eardrums bulging.

He didn't understand why reality felt so alien upon waking up.

Suddenly, the president's voice stopped.Sato's ears also returned to normal.

He heard distinct footsteps.

"Mr. Fyodor," said the president.

"What?" Satosheng saw the foreigner who had met once.

'Is this directly becoming a 'shadow leader'? '