I keep peace by drawing cards

Takizawa Yume hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, and the ten cards controlled by the ten strands of mental power split out had a peaceful sleep together for the first time.

He stayed in bed for a while, got out of bed, and made a cup of coffee.

Most of the vegetables on the balcony are mature, and it turns out that the end of every game is planting.

The seeds produced by these systems are very convenient to grow. Takizawa Yume only needs to operate on the game panel at a fixed point, watering, loosening the soil, etc., only needs to move his fingers.

Unlike the wonderful life of the cards he manipulated, Takizawa Yumeya's life is a bit boring.

I don't go out very much, just stay in the office, turn on the projector, and watch some TV dramas with ups and downs.

In order to accumulate material, see if it can be used in future scripts.

The coal briquettes couldn't stay by his side, mainly because those bloody TV series couldn't accept it. It would scurry around among the various card characters relying on their ability to be invisible.

Sometimes Takizawa Yume's mental strength is a bit overspend, he will let coal briquettes temporarily take care of him, and he will log in when there is a situation.

"This plot is good..."

Takizawa Yume also patiently wrote it down, maybe it can be used on the background of card characters in the future.

One morning, spent watching a drama.

He changed the home clothes on his body, the weather was a bit cold, and the thin gown became a thick sweater.

When the weather is cold, he doesn't like to tie his hair up. The hair around his neck can also block the wind. When he lifts it up, the cold wind will instantly penetrate into the clothes along his neck.

[The main plot character Mori Ogai is approaching. 】

Takizawa Yumeya hugged the pillow on the sofa and buried her face in it.

It's really annoying, I don't want to use my brain to deal with Mori Ogai when it's cold.

After a few minutes, the doorbell rang.

Takizawa Yume also stood up slowly to open the door.

"Takizawa-kun, good day." Mori Ou smiled at Yan Yan.

Takizawa Yume didn't go too far without hitting the smiling face, but his attitude towards him was not good, so he let him in sideways, and said coldly: "What kind of reward will the leader of Mafia at the port come to the door in person?"

Mori Ogai smiled wryly: "It seems that Takizawa-kun is very angry that I concealed my identity."

Takizawa Yume also snorted twice, nestled on the sofa, half-closed her eyes like a cat.

He was too lazy to pretend, and pointed to the table: "Water is there, pour it yourself."

The leader of Mafia at the port can't even pour a glass of water, so he doesn't want to serve him anymore.

Mori Ogai poured two glasses of water and put the glasses next to Takizawa Yumeya.

He also couldn't see through what kind of appearance was his most authentic appearance.

Mori Ogai took a sip of the somewhat hot tea, the heat slowly rose, simmering in front of his eyes, and the drooping eyelashes were wetted by the steam.

Takizawa Yume didn't appreciate it either, and said directly: "Mr. Mori, what about the reward for saving your life? The life of the head of Mafia at the port should be worth a lot of money."

Mori Ogai put down his teacup, and said the same words: "Takizawa-kun, what do you want?"

"I remember you asked me this question, and I answered it." He frowned slightly, and the light fell on the top of his head, dyeing the silver hair. He was quite bold, even provocative, "Do I want What will Mr. Mori give? If I want the position of the leader of Mafia at the port, you will also give it?"

Mori Ogai's eyes were heavy, Takizawa Yumeya said frivolously, the leader of the port Mafia was not very important to him, it was not necessary, he was simply embarrassing Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai smiled helplessly, and treated Takizawa Yumeya the same way an elder would treat a vexatious junior, he said, "Takizawa-kun, stop joking."

It doesn't matter what the reward is. Takizawa Yumeya's attitude is obvious. He doesn't want to have too much to do with the port Mafia, and he doesn't care about the favor owed to him by the port Mafia. He just wants to settle the matter as soon as possible.

Mori Ogai couldn't see through him.

A black bank card was placed on the table, and Takizawa Yume only glanced at it, not caring too much about how much money was in the bank card.

He directly saw off the guest and said: "The reward has been delivered, Mr. Sen, you should go."

Mori Ogai didn't move, Takizawa Yume also propped his head to look at him, and said casually, "Mr. Mori, why isn't he leaving, is there something wrong?"

Mori Ogai refilled his tea calmly: "Takizawa-kun, believe me, you should know why I came here even if I don't tell you."

Takizawa Meng didn't do what he wanted, and picked up the bank card on the table with his fingers, shaking it: "Mr. Mori didn't come here to give me a reward?"

It seems that the other party is deliberately trying to embarrass him to the end, he is really angry and not easy to provoke.

Mori Owai straight to the point: "What were those last night?"

Takizawa Yume also turned over, the back of his head was facing Mori Ogai: "I thought Mr. Mori couldn't talk unless he made a detour."

I don't know when the coal briquettes came back, and they were going to the usual place, so it came back in time.

It jumped onto the sofa and nestled into Takizawa Yumeya's arms.

[Player, you are so cool, look at how pitiful Mori Ogai is. 】

Takizawa Yume also gave it a look, the meaning is obvious - get out.

The coal briquette was silent and stopped talking.

"Takizawa-kun, it was indeed my fault to conceal my identity, but as the leader of Mafia at the port, caution is in my blood."

His voice was low, as if he was sighing.

Takizawa Yume also turned his back to Mori Ogai, knowing that he couldn't see, he rolled his eyes unabashedly.

I started to pretend to be pitiful, the leader of Mafia at the port really knows how to play tricks on people's hearts, but it's a pity that he has a hard heart and doesn't like this.

The person who had been facing away from him finally moved, and Mori Ogai saw him slowly turn over and face him again.

The anger on his face receded a bit, and his words were a little awkward: "I know what those things are."

Sen Ou restrained his smile, which was very coaxing.

Briquettes marvel:

[Player, your face-changing speed is really top-notch, and you can retract and release your expressions freely! 】

Takizawa Meng also thought it was noisy, so the pillow pressed it down, saving it from chattering and making noise.

Mori Ogai continued to show weakness, and he played the role of weakness very well. The two film stars competed with each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

Takizawa Yumeya got up, walked to the next bookshelf, found an ancient book and threw it to Mori Ogai, and then nestled lazily on the sofa.

He yawned at Mori Ogai, the intention to let him go was obvious.

Mori Ogai pretended not to see it, took up the sofa on the other side and began to read the ancient books that Takizawa Yumeya had given him.

Takizawa Yumeya: "..."

Could it be that a thick skin is necessary to be a leader?

Mori Ogai's expression gradually became serious, and the biological characteristics called "ghost" mentioned in the book all matched those monsters he had yesterday.

Takizawa Yume also cleaned up very cleanly, leaving no corpse samples for autopsy.

This morning, Mori Ogai received news that several unnamed corpses appeared near the Yokohama Bridge, with only limbs and teeth marks remaining on them.

It seems to be the leftover "food" eaten by those "ghosts" last night.

"Sunlight……"

Takizawa Yume also reminded: "The ghost that appeared last night is the lowest ghost, and even the blood ghost technique has not been activated."

Blood ghosts?

Mori Ogai saw the records in the book, it was a skill that the ghosts developed after eating a certain number of people.

The main source of power of vampirism is human blood and human flesh. It is not enough to understand vampirism. It needs to drink human blood and eat human flesh to store energy. Every time vampirism is used, the stored energy will be consumed.

Mori Ogai's eyes darkened. This kind of thing that only appears at night is undoubtedly provoking Mafia, the port that governs the night.

Mori Ogai closed the book: "Takizawa-kun, why do ghosts appear in this world?"

Takizawa Yume was also choked, he coughed several times, feeling a little guilty.

He said stiffly: "What do you ask me for? I didn't make the ghost appear."

"I know, but I won't tell" was written all over his face.

Mori Ogai knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he simply left. He needed to go back to the port of Mafia to deploy to welcome the arrival of darkness.

The shadow covered a large area of ​​light, and Mori Ogai said seriously and sincerely: "Takizawa-kun, let's meet again, I am Mori Ogai, the leader of the port Mafa."

Takizawa Yume also glanced at him, and replied: "Takizawa Yumeya is barely a teacher."

After Mori Ogai left, the vivid expression on Takizawa Yumeya's face disappeared.

His acting is not bad, but Mori Ogai will not believe it easily.

Recently, Mori Ogai probably doesn't have much time to come to "chat" with him, and life suddenly becomes worth looking forward to.

He doesn't really like dealing with people who are too smart, but prefers people who can control their minds with a glance.

People who are too smart cannot be controlled, they are uncertain existences.

Takizawa Yume also closed her eyes and moved her little finger.

The little figure representing dusk on the chessboard moved.

Poirot Cafe.

The blond man in a blue suit has been here for several days in a row. He has an elegant demeanor and gives off the feeling of a British gentleman.

Every time he comes, he sits by the window, orders a cup of coffee and drinks, reads a newspaper in his hand, and occasionally takes out his computer to work.

Suzuki Sonoko, who just came to Poirot Cafe, looked at him several times. She stopped the waiter Azusa Enomoto and asked curiously, "Who is that man? I have been seeing him for the past few days."

Azusa Enomoto followed his gaze: "It's Mr. Lloyd Fudge. He should have just been transferred to work in a nearby financial company, so I can often see him after get off work."

Dusk looked up and found a little girl looking at him, he nodded politely and continued to read the newspaper in his hand.

Yuanzi fell instantly, holding his face, his eyes seemed to turn into love: "So elegant and handsome."

Azusa Enomoto smiled and said, "Mr. Amuro-kun has been on leave for the past few days. How long has it been since Mr. Fujie, a guest, came to keep the performance at the previous level."

Yuanzi lost interest after watching it for a while. She sighed and said, "I knew I would go to HL with Xiaolan and the others. I'm really bored by myself."

Azusa Enomoto chatted with her a few words, then got busy again, she put the meal on the table.

Dusk asked intentionally or unintentionally: "I've been here for several days, and I only see Miss Enomoto every day. Are you the only employee in the coffee shop? It's really hard work."

Azusa Enomoto explained: "There is another employee who asked for leave for something."

Dusk didn't continue to ask questions. It would be too weird to ask another employee, and it would arouse suspicion.

He felt more and more that Toru Amuro was not so simple.

Why does a member of the black organization work in this small coffee shop?what purpose?

Thinking about it at dusk, he only thought of a person who might be related to Amuro Toru's purpose of lurking in this coffee shop——Moori Kogoro.

He turned on the computer and began to retrieve the information of Mori Kogoro and the people around him.

The information on himself and his daughter are normal, one retired from the criminal police and became a private investigator, and the other is a student at school.

He continued to check.

Edogawa Conan?

His profile was a bit strange, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, but Dusk keenly sensed that the profile of this elementary school student who was only a few years old was fake.

Perhaps this child of the famous general Edogawa Conan was the breakthrough point for him to investigate Toru Amuro.

I want to make a complaint, there are really parents who give their children such names...

Reasoning fan?

At least consider the child's feelings before choosing a name.