Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

"I killed someone."

Fedya said this.

He didn't even have any other reaction, but simply stated a fact, as calmly as if he said "I'm eating curry again today".

"That's it."

Ming Liu lowered his head, the bangs on his forehead covered his eyes, and his skin was a little itchy, but he didn't reach out to push it away as usual, he froze for a moment, and finally replied stupidly.

Judging from his reaction, maybe he didn't know what he was talking about.

This silence lasted for so long that even Oda Saku felt that something was wrong, so he stretched out his head and asked, "What's wrong."

"No, it's nothing." Ming Liu turned his back to him, his voice was like waking up from a dream, "I'll go out for a while."

"Hey......"

Oda Sakunosuke originally wanted to extend his hand to keep him, but the contents of the pot just boiled, he was busy turning off the fire, and Mingliu had already left when he turned his head.

He could only look to Fyodor.This one obediently sat by the kotatsu, his eyes focused on a certain point in the void, which hadn't changed since the beginning.

He didn't know what happened.

I always feel that this is a very private matter between the two of them.

Odasaku closed the kitchen door.

It is better not to easily step into the hearts of others.

......

"Mingliu-kun, good evening."

"good evening."

Osamu Dazai and Mingliu passed by.

"Eh......"

Dazai paused for a moment, turned his head, watched Mingliu's back go away, but didn't say anything after all.

Fyodor was probably the only one who could make him depressed like this.He has always been happy to make trouble for Fyodor, but this time, let's not participate.

Just like an ordinary day among countless days, this day will pass.

Humming, Osamu Dazai walked from the chaotic and noisy Kabukicho to a quiet and peaceful place that he could barely call home.

......

Three days later, Fyodor knocked on the door of the master house, at eight o'clock in the morning, not a minute or a second more.

It was a few beats late before giving a response, mixed with sleepiness and irritable wake up: "Who is it!"

"Delegation." Fyodor raised the volume so that the hangover inside could hear clearly.

Now he heard a muffled sound coming from inside the room. It was probably Yinshi who stood up anxiously, but fell off the sofa.

When the door was opened, Yin Shi's complexion was very bad. His silver hair, which was naturally curly, was blown into a ball, and he smelled of alcohol. It looked like he had been drinking for half the night. He went home in a daze. He collapsed on the sofa without changing and spent the rest of the night.

"It's you..." He was so sleepy that the dead fish couldn't open his eyes, he uttered a few words slowly, and then...

"vomit!"

"Hangover is really the worst enemy...you go in and sit for a while, I'll come later. Kagura! Wake up! Ugh...vomit..."

Fyodor's face showed a slight dislike, and he didn't make a gesture of pinching his nose, but he still walked quickly into the everything room, sideways avoiding the indescribable filth at the door.

When the money was finished, I cleaned myself up, and the pointer had moved from eight o'clock to a quarter past eight.

"Ah," he sat back on the sofa impatiently, raised Erlang's legs, and put his arms on the back of the sofa, "It's you, what's the cost, what's the commission?"

"Fyodor." After correcting the name, Fyodor took out a box, "You don't look like you have had breakfast yet, these are rice balls bought on the street, I hope you don't..."

......dislike.

Silver has already begun to eat.Politeness never existed in him.

"Silver sauce...why did you call me so early in the morning...what kind of silver sauce are you eating!" Kagura was caught by the aroma of breakfast before even changing his clothes.

"Let go of my breakfast!"

"It's also my breakfast, Aru!"

Fyodor waited quietly for the two of them to quarrel for a while, and each sat down to have breakfast, and then said his commission: "I want to ask Master to find someone."

Gintoki couldn't speak, the risk of competing with Kagura for food was too great, he just stuffed the remaining rice balls into his mouth in one go, now his cheeks are bulging like a squirrel rushing to hoard food in autumn, it's hard to chew became a problem.

"Uh huh!" He gestured with his hands and feet, picked up the teacup on the table and began to drink.

Fyodor understood: "I'm looking for Mr. Mingliu."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yinshi finally swallowed everything down, and stood up with tears that were about to choke to death, "Who? Mingliu?!"

Really shocked to the extreme.

"He's gone?"

Facing Yinshi's unbelievable questioning, Fyodor still sat calmly, his purple eyes didn't know where to look.It can be seen that compared with when I first met him, the dark circles under the eyes are much lighter, and the complexion is not so pale and fragile, and a little flushed due to the morning air-conditioning.Although due to a certain temperament, it is still not considered vigorous, but it is indeed developing in a good place.

But the recent events obviously made him a little tired, and he was a little bit back to the way he was before, gloomy and malicious.

"Well, he hasn't shown up for three days." Before Yinshi continued to ask, Fyodor took the initiative to tell more information, "Leaving three nights ago, at ten fifty in the evening to be precise Left and right. After leaving, I walked for a while in the direction of Kabukicho, met Dazai-kun, and then disappeared. I have neither returned home nor reported to my family for the past three days."

"Could it be returning to my hometown, Aru!" Kagura raised her hand.

Yetu is a celestial being, and his hometown is all in the sky.

"No. No travel records have been found." Whether it is by spaceship or other, as long as it is registered through electronic devices, he has a way to check it. "And he didn't bring his mobile phone with him."

Fyodor and Dazai picked Mingliu's mobile phone, and there are more or less small parts in it.If you really bring your mobile phone, it will be convenient to find someone.

Yinshi sat down as early as Fyodor told Mingliu to leave, and kept looking at Fyodor with his face propped up, not knowing what he was thinking.Nor did he ask why Fyodor was able to find so much information.

"Then you don't need to look for it. Everyone will have a time to escape. Since this is the case, I must hide because I don't want to be found by you." Yinshi started digging his ears in a vague way, "Give him some time, Maybe it will show up tomorrow."

"And this should be your fault, right? Did you let the protagonist run away from home and want to occupy all the parts of the scene? It's too much--are the supporting roles now so excessive--"

Fyodor only asked this: "So, can Master House accept the commission?"

"Of course...you can! Do anything for money."

"That's good. Then I'll leave this matter to the house of masters."

He stood up, ready to leave.

"If you want to be a man, you have to take responsibility for your own mistakes, no matter what you do, you have to face it. It's useless to escape." Yinshi said something suddenly, closing his eyes to relieve the hangover, without looking at anyone .

Kagura didn't understand the inexplicable words, opened his big blue eyes, looked at Gintoki, then at Fyodor.

She saw Fyodor stop, his back turned to the House of Everything.

"I won't regret it."

It was also an inexplicable sentence. Kagura directly filtered out this piece of information, watched him disappear at the door, and then turned to Yinshi: "Yin-chan, are we going out to find someone? Are we looking for that green-eyed Yoruto?"

"No hurry, no hurry." Yin Shi leaned on the sofa, "I haven't found it for three days, it's really amazing...Ming Liu is not a very impulsive person, maybe he has his own ideas."

......

"I also looked for the Wanshiwu, but there is no one."

Fyodor returned to the lodging wearily.

"Eliminate all possibilities, the last one left..." Dazai Osamu scratched his head, his tone light and light, "Mingyu-kun must have had an accident, right?"

"Near Kabukicho, no one should be able to get rid of him without making any noise." Oda Sakunosuke felt that this direction was unlikely.

"I've searched all over Kabukicho...Even the Aerospace Building was hacked, and I couldn't find any useful information, and I was chased by the other party's hackers for a long time." Dazai Osamu was also a little tired, and his tone was somewhat uncomfortable. Too friendly, "I was the last one to see Mingliu-kun. It's on the third street on the left at the Shemale Club. I also searched there, but there was nothing. Mingliu-kun's physical skills, I don't want to stay. It's too easy to leave with a trace."

"Maybe he was in a hurry to go out to help Mr. Fyodor cover up the traces of the crime. I mean maybe, the probability is impossible, but there are no traces there either."

"In the end it's all Fedya's fault—"

Dazai lay down on the table, shouting.

"Mr. Fyodor, who told you to be angry with Mr. Liu on purpose? It's all right now. After three days, it took three days, but he couldn't be found. In the next two days, I have to hand over to the barbarians and the Shugou group. , people from the Shinsengumi also came to look for Mingliu-kun, everything piled up together, it's really troublesome."

Finally, he stared sideways at Fyodor's eyes, trying to pick out something from those eyes that were so easily devoid of emotion:

"Fyodor-kun, do you regret it?"

Fyodor shook his head: "It's my fault."

Still no response.And avoid the topic of regret.

"Fyodor." Dazai lowered his voice very low, "I really don't like people like you. I don't like paying for other people's waywardness."

"Both of you, take a break first." Odasaku put his hands on Fyodor's head, "I haven't slept for a long time."

His physical strength is much better than the other two. When he was a killer, it was common for him to go without food or drink for two or three days. After these three days, only his complexion looked okay.

only......

Oda Sakunosuke's dumb hair drooped, and a little dark sadness appeared in the clear blue eyes: "It would be great if I could stop him at that time. There will be no such scene now."

If he had decided to step into Ming Liu's heart at that time, it would have been like Ming Liu reaching out to him.Could things have been different?

He rubbed between his brows.

Is my life for the past 16 years really right?

He didn't know either.

......

Regret?

Knowing that Mingliu cares about killing people very much, and knowing that life is what he values ​​most, yet he crosses the line in front of him, stepping on the line that must never be stepped on.

Dazai-kun is right, there is indeed much more self-willedness in his bones than what he shows.

Fyodor sat at the computer desk again, typed something smoothly, and ended the few minor troubles caused by the invasion of the aerospace building.

And then, there's nothing to do.

There is always a time when things are busy, and there is always a time when you are free and let thoughts that have nowhere to grow spread freely.He got down on his stomach, arms bent, chin rested, eyes closed and rested.Even if I close my eyes, those annoying thoughts will still breed in the darkness and turn into rustling sounds, which are extremely annoying.

He is not firm anymore.

Fyodor buried his head in his arms.

When you are firm, you absolutely do not have these thoughts.

There should be no noise on the way forward, and there should be no intrusion from foreign objects.

Noise equals impurity on a path that is meant to be alone and give everything to God.

Fyodor still has no regrets.He only admitted his impulsiveness, stepping on Ming Liu's bottom line ahead of time, in a less tactful way.

He had to admit his own wavering.

He raised his head and poked the keyboard.

He also has his own bottom line and things he can never give up on.

Maybe, next time, we should use a more gentle method to make Ming Liu accept it?

Opening up my own dark heart and showing it to others bloody, it should be hurting myself, why is Ming Liu the one who seems to be hurt...

Speaking of which, why would he open his heart for others to see...

"drop--"

A message was sent.

Fyodor's wandering gaze gathered again, staring at the news on the screen.

The positioning of a dessert shop.

There is a high probability that it was sent by Sakata Gintoki from Master House, and only those with a sweet tooth would choose a place like a dessert shop to meet.I guess I also want to grab a dessert.

"Mr. Oda, Dazai-kun, the master said they found a clue."

Fyodor straightened his clothes.

"Do you want to go there together?"

The dessert shop is not far away, and it takes only a few minutes to walk there.Soon they found the Gintoki trio in the most conspicuous place of the dessert shop, and Kagura literally stood on the table, pouring the desserts into their stomachs one by one.

Gintoki also had a deluxe chocolate parfait in front of him, a product that he would never order normally.

"Yo, Mr. Fyodor, the bill will depend on you later." He ordered another parfait.

"Gin-san, don't go too far." Shimura Shinpachi's conscience was still a little uneasy.

"Isn't it normal to get paid?"

"Well, give me one too!" Osamu Dazai sat down first, raised his hand to greet the waiter, and smiled brightly, "I want the most expensive one! Odasaku, do you want something to eat? If you don't eat at this time, you can eat it." No chance, Fyodor treats you."

"Is this really good..."

"It's okay." Fyodor smiled gently at the waitress, "I'll treat you today."

"Okay!" "Let's eat!" Kagura and Gintoki were the happiest ones, as if they hadn't had a full meal in 800 years.

"Correspondingly, Mr. Sakata, please be sure to hand over valuable information." Fyodor said his appeal softly, word by word.It is like a poisonous snake that is not in a hurry to prey. It can give in for you, but it will always stare at you, weigh your interests, and make a choice.

"I know, I know, wait until I finish this cup. Waiter, is there any more strawberry milk?"

"Mr. Fyodor, please don't mind Yinsang's faux pas." The only normal person in the group, Xin Baji, poked his glasses in embarrassment, feeling ashamed of Yinsang's actions, "Let's ask Among the acquaintances in Kabukicho, only the owner of the yakiniku restaurant said he saw Mingliu-kun. "I didn't even bother to invite him in for barbecue, and he seems to be in a bad mood." These are the original words of the boss."

"The boss said that it was already eleven o'clock, and the weather was so cold. Everyone was busy drinking and making noise. Only Mr. Mingliu was wearing a single shirt, so he was very conspicuous."

Shimura Shinpachi was worried, he didn't even take a bite of the pudding on the table: "Kagura and Yinsang think..."

"Mingliu must have returned to his hometown." Yinshi interjected, it was a blessing that he could fill his mouth with chocolate cream and talk at the same time.

Fyodor frowned slightly: "But no records were found..."

"Thinking is too narrow." Yinshi was busy eating with both hands, raised his head and pointed at Kagura who was eating and drinking with his chin, "See this guy with a bottomless stomach? She and Mingliu belong to Yetu The clan is one of the three strongest mercenary races in the universe. Kagura used to smuggle to Earth with a spaceship in his arms."

Traveling through the universe with a spaceship...

You can't think about this matter carefully. Once you think about it, you feel that Mr. Newton's coffin can't be held down.

"So, if Mingliu wants to leave without leaving a trace, he can do it." Yinshi pushed the empty cup in front of him and touched his belly. "A person's relationship in society is very fragile. In fact, there are only a few ties in the end. Once they are broken, it is not easy to find them back."

"Besides, he was originally wandering around. Wandering around the universe, he didn't say he wanted to settle here when he came to Earth."

He was originally an extremely free person, but he became a little more stable during this period of time on earth, which gave people an illusion.

"Sometimes I am like this, Aru." In front of Kagura, Koyama Gao's empty plate was placed, "I only keep my liking for one thing for 3 minutes. This is the 3-minute enthusiasm Aru that Xinbaji said."

When the like disappears, it will naturally be abandoned.Even when it is discarded, there will be no trace of souvenir.Because this liking is an extremely superficial thing, and you can always be tempted by other things that are more worthy of liking.This trait is not so much a playful heart as it is an extreme indifference.

Because anything can be left behind.

But Yinshi's words reminded Fyodor: "Where did Mr. Mingliu come from, do you know?"

"You want to find him?" Sakata Gintoki's eyes became a little more serious, "Then go find him. It may be clearer to ask Kagura's father about this matter. They are all mercenaries at the same place. Task."

"Then, thank you. I will pay the bill." He stood up, "Dazai-kun, if you still want to eat, you can take it away."

"No need to pack." Dazai poked the expensive dessert that hadn't touched a few mouthfuls, "This store doesn't have any crab-flavored desserts, I'm so disappointed. Let's go, Fyodor-kun, I don't think you want to sit here any longer caught."

Shimura Shinpachi watched the three of them leave, and the wind chime at the door rang again and again.He was still a little worried: "Yin Sang, they are younger than me. Is it really okay to leave it alone? I thought Yin Sang and Mingliu-kun were friends. And does Fyodor-kun really have an identity certificate?" ...Can I buy a spaceship ticket?"

Yinshi's eyes fell on the wind chime, he was calm and waited until Xin Baji yelled "Yin Sang" again before replying: "Don't worry, Xin Baji. Although those few are not very old, each one of them is extraordinary. Sting-headed boy. I don’t know where Mingliu picked him up..."

"Yeah yeah, Xin Baji, you are just a pair of glasses, you have to work hard to become the greatest glasses Aru!"

"Kagura! Those who only know how to eat are not qualified to criticize me!"

......

It's really not that hard to get a ticket for a spaceship.

Three guys from different worlds, where technology is not yet so developed, embarked on a journey of the universe.

Osamu Dazai was obviously the most excited about this matter. He specially chose a seat near the window to enjoy the view of the universe against the glass. "It's amazing. Although I don't understand the technology of this world at all, it's actually possible to travel between universes."

Fyodor and Odasaku were still calm, but they couldn't help but look out frequently.

In any case, the three of them are probably among all the supernatural power users, the only three supernatural power users who started the journey of the universe.

Unlike other human beings who have been accustomed to the setting of heaven and man, they maintain great curiosity about the universe, which makes other passengers can't help showing a little look of contempt - they must be bumpkins from the countryside, even the spaceship I haven't seen it before.

terminal.

The headquarters where space mercenaries receive missions.

All kinds of celestial beings walked through the cold passage, and there were many little giants two or three meters tall, and the three of Fyodor looked particularly weak here.Following the information and instructions they received, they came to the registration office.

"What? Want to know what task this person has taken over here?" A white light flashed on the glasses of the person at the registration desk, scanning Fyodor and the three of them.

The three humans accepted the glance calmly.

"We are also principled, but we will not do such things as disclosing information."

In other words, do things for money.

After giving enough conditions, the person at the registration office gave them another person's contact information, asking Fyodor and the others to find each other.

"They have worked together before, and asked him if he could know more. It just so happens that he has just finished his mission and is recovering from injuries at the headquarters. Let's go find him."

When he left the registration office, Odasaku, who had a keen hearing, could still hear the man muttering in a low voice: "As expected of the Yetu clan... There are many enemies, and all of them came here to seek revenge."

"Oh, no wonder they perished so quickly. A group of lunatics."

Oda Sakunosuke heard everything.

This person obviously knows a lot, but refuses to say it out, probably because he is saving his life, to avoid all possible dangers that may be affected.

This mercenary organization is not much different from the killer organization he was in before. Even if the scope of the mission here is the whole universe, ranging from saving the planet to helping people find cats, the essence is still a cold transaction.And it can only be said that the people here are more indifferent, because saving the planet, destroying a race, and saving a cat, finding something lost, in their eyes, are things that can be put on the same scale.

They are all tasks.

He looked at Fyodor and Dazai again.The two of them probably also heard the chatter of the person at the registration desk, but the expression on their faces was indeed the same indifference.

Life is also not worth mentioning to them.

......

"Are you looking for Mingliu? He hasn't been to the headquarters for a long time." When the weird man with a bandage on his face heard Fyodor's words, he was startled. Crush the glass bottle.

He has a strong, unpleasant smell of blood on his body. It is said that he has just come down from the battlefield and completed a mission to destroy the race.

"I thought he had half-retired." The bandage man packed up his things, allowing the three of Fyodor to sit down.This person was lying on the hospital bed. At a glance, he might be two meters tall, and his muscles were constricted, as if he could crush Dazai Osamu's entire head with one hand.He seemed very dissatisfied with the hospital gown, he tore the sleeves indiscriminately, freed the muscles on his arms, and exposed the overlapping scars.

Fyodor saw the same thing, there were generally knife wounds and penetrating wounds, from cold weapons to hot weapons, the fusion of old and new, it is several times more terrifying than tattoos, and it can deter the enemy.

This is Ming Liu's former partner?

"No, I can't be called a partner." The bandage freak was surprisingly easy to talk to, maybe because Fyodor and Mingliu knew each other, "It's just that we have done a few missions together. With that guy around, I almost don't have a share in the missions. "

He paused for a moment, his thoughts falling into memory.

"Even if I have seen the Yetu family, I rarely see such a crazy Yetu. When Mingliu first came, he was too young. I was shocked when I saw it, 'who brought the child here'. Because The appearance was also made things difficult by the old seniors here, and he was sent a rare task to do it, which was called "the experience that newcomers should have". Alas, there are always a few rubbish in every organization, relying on themselves If you have a few years of seniority, you will bully them wantonly."

"That time, it was kicked on the iron board."

Mingliu, who is in his teens, is a small one, holding an umbrella that is about the same size as him, and even needs to jump on a chair when he goes to register things.The people who came and went were always indifferent, but that day, many people looked at him and laughed faintly.

In the center of sight, Ming Liu, who had received the mission, held an umbrella and said nothing.Only he seemed completely unable to hear the whispers around him, and his inorganic green eyeballs were empty, giving people the illusion that his soul had never been here.

Little Mingliu silently followed the troops to complete the task.

One, the task of destroying the world.

The remote planet is occupied by a malicious race. The original residents have been polluted and have all mutated into another life form. They have lost their minds and only know to constantly devour new life.After the order was completely broken, those disgusting guys began to want to infect other planets through the spaceships that traded.

"Be careful! Going to the battlefield is not a joke." Before leaving, the people in the team reminded sharply, "All life on this planet has been polluted, and we are going to destroy them. No matter what you see, as long as it is Those who are alive will be wiped out, whether they are disguised as women or children, cute pets, all of them will be wiped out!"

Besides Ming Liu, there are other recruits in the team.

"What if it's a real survivor..."

He stared at him like a knife: "Didn't you hear? Kill them all."

"Yes!"

Ming Liu still huddled in the corner, holding an umbrella.As the battlefield approached, there were no people who laughed at him and made things difficult for him. Everyone concentrated their minds and prepared for the coming crisis.

"Actually, some tasks test the heart more than the test of strength." The bandage monster sighed quietly. When he thought of the battlefield, he still felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was blocked in his heart, "Those parasitized people, their own There will be a certain increase in strength, but limited by race, it is not strong. What really crushes us is the infinite repetition of killing."

"Endless monsters are swarming, and even a small mosquito may be parasitized. Swing the knife, lift it up, swing the knife, I don't know how many times this action will be repeated, and I don't know how long it will take. Even the field of vision is full of red , The nose can no longer smell anything other than blood."

"The fallen companions will also be parasitized and become new monsters, monsters stronger than the aborigines. And we have to swing our knives at our former companions."

"That's an almost hopeless task."

Just when he squeezed out the last bit of strength in his flesh and blood, he saw Ming Liu.

"At that moment, I froze for a moment. Is he still alive? Has he not been parasitized?"

He was obviously the weakest figure on the battlefield, but he survived to the end, and the blood sticking to his hair had long since dried up.Because the blood flowed near the eyes, the right eye could only be squinted. After a long time, the blood dried up, so he simply closed one eye and shuttled around the battlefield.

He is indeed alive.It's just that compared to a living person, he looks more like a ghost who just crawled out of hell.The evil ghost still has a ferocious face, Ming Liu will only complete the task with a straight face and indifference.

"That guy doesn't care about life at all."

The bandage weirdo ended his memory: "In short, that was when I first met him. Maybe I didn't make things difficult for him during the first mission. Later, when we met so many missions together, I acted with him, which is also considered Hugged the thigh."

He looked down at the little earth trio: "How is he doing now?"

"Mingliu-kun, you are a good man." Oda Saku looked straight into the bloodshot eyes of the bandaged man, "A good man who helps the weak and will take the initiative to lend a helping hand to others."

He said it emphatically.That's what he believed.This is how he was saved.

The Bandage Man was silent for a moment.

"Hahahaha... that's really the most interesting thing in the world." He laughed until the wound almost burst, his lungs made an unpleasant sound like an old bellows, and blood oozes from the white bandage on his chest, "That guy, the body It's just an empty shell, and I've always wondered what it would be to fill that empty shell. I thought it would be filled with madness, and then die on the battlefield, but I didn't expect it to be this... the best at fighting Ye Tu chose the path he was least good at..."

"Thank you for letting me see another way in this world, but unfortunately, I don't have any news about Mingliu here. Why don't you go to the place where he used to live? When we were drinking together, he mentioned it to me His hometown."

"It seems that our journey in the universe is not over yet." Fyodor silently listened to the story of Mingliu's time as a mercenary, with the light behind him, his face could not be seen clearly.

"Can I talk to this little brother alone?" The bandage weirdo looked at Odasaku, "Don't worry, I'm just giving you a small gift."

Osamu Dazai glanced vigilantly, suspicious like a cat: "Well...if I haven't finished talking after 10 minutes, I'll come in."

After finishing speaking, he glanced left and right, and summoned up his courage: "That... the bandage you used, can you give me a roll?" He has been greedy for this bandage for a long time.It's been a long time since I saw such a high-quality bandage, and after looking at it for so long, my heart itch.

"...as much as you want."

"Great!"

Osamu Dazai took the bandage and pushed Fyodor out happily.

"What do you want to tell me?" Oda Sakunosuke sat down and watched the bandage monster rummage through the box next to the bed, and finally took out a gun.

"Looks like you are destined. This is a trophy I got sometime. It's like a miniature toy to me. It has no practical use. Since you are Mingliu's friend and you seem to be the only one who can play with guns, I will give it to you." I give it to you as a gift. You are very strong, although it is far from enough for me, but it is undeniable that you will become a strong person."

The Bandage Man handed the gun to Odasaku.The gun was indeed too small for his palm.

"Thank you." Odasaku accepted the gun.

"One more thing." There was inexplicable emotion brewing in the bandage weirdo's eyes, and his voice suddenly dropped.His face was covered with bandages, only his eyes and the corners of his mouth were exposed. At this time, there was a weird smile hanging from the corners of his wounded mouth, and he couldn't tell what he was mocking, "You know why Mingliu received it in the organization?" The task is so long, but no one is willing to approach him?"

Odasaku intuited that this question might be crucial, and clenched his hands on his knees into fists: "What?"

"He killed his parents with his own hands."

......

Fyodor and Osamu Dazai, leaning against the door of the infirmary.

Each is silent.

Only the light of the hidden Bluetooth headset flickers from time to time.

The author has something to say: Zai: I quietly watched you play with your wife.

Fyodor-kun, be alone!

There will be another update today!

Because today's content is afraid that some readers will not be able to accept it, so I will explain it.

It can be seen from the text that(?)

The previous partner of the protagonist, maybe it can be called a partner, but I am not very familiar with it anyway.A large part of his cognition of Mingliu comes from the stereotype of Yetu, as well as some scattered rumors.

So Mingliu didn't say anything about killing relatives.

He heard it and thought it was reasonable ()

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