Yokohama Script Team

"Chung Ye?"

Edogawa Ranpo held a lollipop in his mouth, and was in front of Nakahara Chuya. He was blocked by Nakahara Chuya's large and small bags floating above his head with gravity control, which perfectly blocked the route that Osamu Dazai saw Edogawa Ranpo.

Akiko Yosano, who was in the front position, turned her head and stood with Sakunosuke Oda.

"Chuya, what's wrong?"

Nakahara also responded to them: "I saw that guy Dazai." And that guy didn't know how to deceive a group of tool people.

Zhong Yuan also stared dead.

In his impression, Osamu Dazai was a weak individual.

But in his impression, Edogawa Ranpo is also physically weak.

Of these two people, he used to be able to knock down two of them with one hand, but now one has become a major killer of the spiritual system, and the other is suspected of gaining force value and the force is not small.

Applying the previous impression is no longer applicable.

——Trust him, or you will be pissed with blood.

But... Dazai Osamu, since you are able to fight, shouldn't you use your own ability to accumulate records?

What's the matter with relying on others!

Luanbu is harder than you!

"Wait for me, I'll go find that guy."

Zhongyuan Zhong also put down the package, and it hit the ground with a "bang" as high as a person. He didn't dare to look for Dazai Osamu with the big and small bags, the mackerel would definitely take the opportunity to nullify his ability to see him Make a fool of yourself.

Edogawa Ranpo twitched his eyebrows, and finally swallowed the sentence "Don't go, it's a trap".

The detective stared at the back of the orange-haired boy and hummed.

What, it really is still a stupid little orange cat.

Ranpo, the pillar of the detective agency, is not lazy!

Zhong Yuan Zhong also went to carry a certain mackerel, but was stopped by outsiders unexpectedly.

"I'm this guy's companion."

"Well, I know." The team leader saw that he didn't look like a villain, so he said, "But don't you think it's wrong to leave your companion behind?"

He was inexplicable, what was this man talking about?

Who lost whom? ?

It is obviously these people who said to act separately!

The team members talked about how miserable they saw "Mr. Bandage".

And the "Mr. Bandage" they "reasoned" was thrown away.

Nakahara couldn't bear it for half of it, and held the bandage on the back of the neck of a certain person who was watching the show, ignoring Dazai Osamu's hands and feet under his hands, and dragged him away. Before leaving, he gave advice to the team members:

"It's not what you see, it's the truth."

"No matter what he tells you, you'd better not believe him."

Osamu Dazai was being carried, his heels were dragging on the ground at the same height, his expression did not forget "There is nothing to love", and his voice was weak: "Slow down!"

Zhongyuan also had a meal.

"I care about you, bastard mackerel!"

The movements of his hands were a little gentler, who knows if this guy is really hurt or fake!

Looking at the team members who were being taken away: "...Boss, let's just watch?"

Captain: "Otherwise? We met by chance, this is enough!"

and--

He thinks that impatient child is a good boy and a caretaker.

Sigh, I'm just a little worried about that companion, who looks stupid, is he like "Mr. Bandage", being excluded without knowing it?

Sin ah.

Those who created the last days really committed crimes.

The captain's expression was enlarged on the screen, accompanied by the captured narration, Simmons laughed again, sharing happiness with the people around him.

"Creating~sin~ah~" He pulled his voice and read the narration in the language of flowers.

"Is he talking about us?" Simmons rubbed his chin and squinted with interest.

For the people inside, they who constructed the background of the world with their own hands are really called the Great Demon King. In their eyes, the end of the world where the creatures in the game are really struggling is just a game field based on the computer "No. [-]", and The difference between traditional games is that the NPCs in it have a frighteningly high degree of freedom.

But how do you know that what you are thinking now is not a "high degree of freedom NPC" in the eyes of a high-dimensional creature?

How do you know that your world is not running on a "computer"?

The awakening talent is Simmons Rodney of "Virtual Reality".

He sees the world from a far more thorough, rational and calmer perspective than other people.

Hey friend.

Really stupid can't sit in the position of the core cadre of Gladsheimr.

"No, this is the handwriting of the seven of us."

Makino Chihime, Simmons, and the five people who entered the game field together contribute to the background of this world. If you want to say "sin", except for Lantang who picked them up and left, none of the seven people can escape!

Simmons raised his face, "Hey, so why let Rimbaud go?"

Chihime Makino shrugged, "Rimbaud is in charge of the ground affairs, "Tianyuan" is the organization branch, and its affairs are of course under the management of Rimbaud, do you mean you are willing to share it for Rimbaud? "

"NoNoNo." Simmons refused three times. He emphasized: "I am a researcher, and I can do development and invention. Don't ask me for this kind of business, I don't understand!"

After finishing speaking without panting, he was afraid that Makino Chihime would not let go of this topic, so he asked bluntly:

"You and the boss... I mean BOSS, what is your relationship?"

He was really curious, if Mir is sure to be a man-made human, will Qianji be the same?

I think before he came out, the boss clearly said that Chihime is a child of the family, just like Edogawa Ranpo!

Cyborg statement pass.

Chihime Makino turned her head and smiled with a childish face similar to his elder brother Gladys, "Guess?"

Simmons pouted.

I know you are a secret.

Do not say do not say.

On the screen, the screen switched back to the experience group of five.

Osamu Dazai was at the registration office in the city, and at the window of the household registration office, writing his name reverently.

"Give."

Osamu Dazai handed both hands to the young lady behind the window.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at it, and was taken aback by the majestic "Mr. Bandage" on the registration form.

Chuya Nakahara: Fortunately, fortunately, this is a game.

Let him not be baptized by the eyes of a fool.

"The second one! Ranpo-sama wants the second one!" Edogawa Ranpo squeezed in front of Nakahara Chuya, picked up a pen and began to fill out the form. I can write it down, that is... Edogawa Ranpo's name column is written: Son of God.

"Chuya must also be consistent with us!" Edogawa Ranpo stared at Chuya Zhongyuan.

"..." Nakahara didn't doubt that it would be miserable if he refused, and stared at him even without looking at Osamu Dazai... These two unscrupulous script crews would definitely do something that forced him to fill in his name regardless of his wishes.

Enduring the shame, he filled in "Rage God" on the form given by the young lady. He is really human!

However, the people around him forced him not to be a human being.

Yosano Akiko gathered around, "Hey, do you all have this style?"

"Then I'll come too!"

She filled it out, and the name column read: Angel of Death.

It's more normal when it's Oda Sakunosuke's turn.

He thought for a while, and wrote his ability name "Seamless Clothes".

Zhong Yuanzhong, the only normal child, also looked at them: "..."

He got it!

It turns out that this city is the official registration point for the game!

Those outside... are... Novice Village?