Yokohama Script Team

The priest came back from outside.

Fyodor nodded tacitly to the priest.

He never mentioned in front of the "guests" the tricks that the priest did in the name of worship.

Chihime Makino was not interested in the hypnosis and brainwashing activities on this day of the week, and kept silent. On the contrary, Chihime Makino found out the situation on the first day, and was more interested in the reason why Fyodor appeared here— ——often showing curiosity about their secrets in front of Fyodor, and intimately expressing that she doesn't get to the bottom of it.Smiling innocently with Osamu Dazai, he said: Please ignore our siblings.

They are people who eat melons and go to theaters. Don't cue during the snowy trip, so you can cut them?

Fyodor: "..."

Can't do it, absolutely can't do it.

With these two flag bearers looming in front of him, it was difficult for Fyodor to forget them when he thought about his next move.

Who knows if these two people will suddenly flip his chessboard?

As an excellent trader.

Fyodor had to take as many contingencies into account as possible.

In fact, Makino Chihime really has no desire to explore here.

At a glance, the world is transparent.

The secrets of the village, what Fyodor is hiding...all are seen by those eyes, but those who have the capital to stop them look away without being surprised or disturbed.

Anyway, it was an operation doomed to failure.

Makino Chihime thought happily.

Better to give the world some fun before you fail.

She clearly said not to interfere, but Fyodor's defense really made her sad.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He poked in amazement at someone suspected of learning to walk without self-knowledge, "Hey, Mr. Fyodor is watching you~"

He rested his chin on the show.

Memorize the script.

He felt that Makino was the "audience" rather than the "director" who was in charge of the crew's movements.

Now, the way we live in this world pleases you, doesn't it?

The elder sister who can be called a god~

【Azhi, you leaked black mud again. ] Makino Qianji held his hand, her inner voice was at the same frequency as her expression softened because of helplessness: 【I also live in this world, being watched by you, do I make you happy?Did it make you feel uncomfortable? 】

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai's tactical retreat: I just think about it casually, don't answer me seriously!

Dazai Maomao is a sensitive and intelligent, extremely bold and extremely timid creature. Raising a Dazai Maomao is not as easy as raising a random cat. As long as Ji heard Osamu Dazai's inappropriate speech, the radar in his head would go crazy, and he didn't even think about seriously refuting it.

Osamu Dazai fell down in Makino's arms.

It's horrible.

Wouldn't this be a big failure!Dazai failed...

Makino Chihime smiled and delivered a fatal blow: [My dear Zhijiang? 】

Osamu Dazai shook his ears: [...Huh? 】

[Considering seeing more and more exciting worlds? 】Makino Chihime gently rubbed the top of the boy's fluffy and slightly curly hair, showing a cute expression, calmly inviting this young child to see the world:

【...In hope, you can see even more destructive hope. 】

There is only despair to be found in despair.

Osamu Dazai said he was "disqualified in the world", and Chihime Makino hoped that he was "demented in the world".

How lively Wu Zhenzai took off his bandages.

After saying that, Osamu Dazai lay down in his sister's arms and pretended to be dead.

Fyodor was puzzled.

Dazai-kun is really confusing.

It would be great if it didn't affect his next step.

A voice came from the earphones covered by the white hat, and Fyodor invited Chihime Makino, who was in charge of the two, "Miss Tsushima, I would like to invite you to our experimental site. There are some nice little things over there. Think you'll like them, would you like to come with me?"

Experimental site, experimental product...

"Hey..." Makino Chihime wanted to refuse with her real name. Before she came, she was very curious about what was going on here, but after she came, she found out the cause and effect and Makino Chihime just wanted to strike.

Isn't it good to let her paddle the whole way, Tuo Sijun?

No, he felt that an accomplice was a better fit for his relationship with the lady.

Fyodor bounced back and refused.

"I once invited your brother." Fyodor looked at Osamu Dazai who came to touch him with a smile, and dismantled the boy who had been pretending to be good these two days: "Mr. Dazai is very interested in our plan."

"That's right~ I really want to play~" Osamu Dazai was not afraid, Makino was crazier than him when playing.

"Then go." Makino Chihime made a decision, smiled and nodded to Fyodor: "It's really rare, Aji is rarely interested in anything, I hope I won't disappoint Azhi."

Fyodor would not take this man's good words as harmless, recalling the priest's report, his expression became softer, and he said, "It will be as you wish."

It was a miracle that even Fyodor admired.

Said the little boy in Siberia.

The tunnel was decorated in cold mechanical white. Fyodor walked to the front, looked slightly sideways at the two people who were half a body behind him, and could barely hear the footsteps and breathing of others except him. Sound, you must know that this is the ground and walls made of metal.

Another piece of information was recorded, refreshing the information about the strength of the girl who claimed to be "Tsushima Sen".

Excellent physical skills, unknown abilities...

When did the island nation have such a person?

No results yet?

"..." Fyodor felt his shortcomings. Without organizational support, he couldn't make up for it by himself in a short period of time, and raising an organization takes time...time!

"..." His time was Schrödinger's shortage.

The tunnel leads to the mountain surrounding the village at the bottom of the valley. I am sure that the two people can tell without telling me that Fyodor stopped in front of a coded door without thinking of hiding his position.

"This underground research room was built a year ago to hold a creature that I accidentally discovered. That creature is not a known species in the world. Perhaps only a 'miracle' can create it..." Fyodor entered The password goes through a series of verifications again.

Behind the door is a corridor with several lounges on either side.

At the very end is another door.

"Fyodor, do you believe in 'miracles'?" Chihime Makino looked at the closed door at the end of the corridor, not believing the admiration for magical creatures that Fyodor said. There may be praises, but admiration is a question mark .

Do true believers experiment with "miracles"?

One of Gladys' subordinates, the "gentleman" Ethan Clark, who was a former believer and priest, his behavior after becoming a superhuman can be said to be anti-Cross, and Ethan's expression sometimes... and Fei The look on Odor's face was like that.

Makino Chihime has a lot of meaning.

Phew, another wannabe god.

Osamu Dazai looked up quietly, seeing this expression, he sympathized with the ignorant Fyodor, for the sake of their plastic friendship, Osamu Dazai was not going to remind and clapped like a seal to watch the show.

Come, let him see Mr. Fyodor's "miracle".

In the lab at the end.

A living, wriggling black mud creature was suspended in the nutrition tank.

Intangible spiritual pollution densely covered this laboratory.

Fyodor stroked it admiringly.

"It's amazing, isn't it."