I keep peace by drawing cards

Gui Xiaotaro was impassioned, and he raised his arms and shouted: "The government and revolutionaries can't count on it. The real peace depends on music!"

[Wooooow, I'm so touched! 】

【He's right that true peace depends on music! 】

Look, Katsura Kotaro's brain damage not only affects living creatures, but even data.

[The playing value of the card character "Katsura Kotaro" has increased to 40%. 】

Takizawa Yumeya: "..."

He doesn't understand.

The leading congregants looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do with Gui Xiaotaro's sudden appearance.

"What did the leader want us to do?"

"The sound is too loud."

"I forgot……"

Katsura Kotaro was still singing "YOYO" without listening.

Sing a sentence and distribute a flyer.

The sky suddenly brightened for a moment, and a meteor pierced the night sky.

Osamu Dazai looked up at the light that was getting closer to them: "Kunikida-kun, am I right?"

Kunikida followed Dazai Osamu's gaze: "——!"

"How could there be a meteorite flying, it looks like it landed right here!!"

Kunikida supported Dazai Osamu, Takizawa Yumeya pulled Asahina Ko, and the four moved quickly, for fear of being hit by the meteorite.

Gui Xiaotaro took his time and was still distributing leaflets.

The huge energy surged, and the hat on Gui Xiaotaro's head was blown off. He picked up the hat against the dust and wind, and walked a few steps outside.

The huge collision caused the ground to shake unsteadily, and the scorching temperature burned and distorted the space.

Takizawa Yume was also sent by the wind and stepped on the void.

A staircase carved out of ice appeared under his feet, and he and Asahina walked down.

The group of ghosts disappeared, turned into ashes, and the undissipated wails could still be heard.

Gui Xiaotaro was the closest person to the meteorite. He just picked up his hat and turned around to look, his eyes widened suddenly, and he blinked in confusion.

Huh?What about those future partners who are about to abandon the dark and turn to the light to join the fight against barbarians and maintain peace...?

Forget it, never mind.

Gui Xiaotaro, carrying the small speaker, pushed away the meteorite with great effort, and rescued the real person who was smashed into a meat paste under the meteorite.

"Gui... your ability is still as great as ever."

Gui Xiaotaro has a good impression of people who don't call him "wig": "Hikari, you are here."

Kunikida circled around the meteorite exuding heat a few times. The arrival of this meteorite turned the ghost into ashes in the sky instantly. He tried to scrape off the scorched black surface of the meteorite, revealing a steel-like Material stuff.

Gui Xiaotaro asked suspiciously, "When did this thing appear here?"

Takizawa Yume also said earnestly: "Gui, if it is not necessary, you'd better not go out."

Gui Xiaotaro refused: "No, sir, I still want to engage in the great cause of fighting barbarians."

Takizawa Yumeya: "..."

He just said casually, anyway, Katsura Kotaro's absolute luck can be lucky to himself, and it is others who are unlucky.

***

42nd Street, Bright Hotel.

"Meteorite?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also frowned unconsciously, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure that after someone saw the meteorite fall, all the ghosts present turned into ashes."

He received Mori Ogai's search for a weapon that could effectively eliminate ghosts, and the people he sent out to find nothing before. Until today, someone landed a meteorite outside the abandoned factory where Eden was located, and wiped out all the ghosts present at that time.

"Why are those ghosts outside the Garden of Eden?"

The subordinate said: "I haven't investigated it clearly yet."

Zhong Yuan also waved his hand to make him back down.

He needs to go to the scene to see for himself to judge whether the extraterrestrial meteorite can be used as a weapon to destroy ghosts.

Zhongyuan Zhongya's residence in HL has not changed, it is still the same hotel as when he first came here.

He paid half a year's money and estimated that he should stay in HL for a long time.

Having to stay in the hotel for a long time, Zhong Yuanzhong also changed the layout of the room according to his own taste. In the original cloakroom, there were not a few clothes, but there was a cabinet of hats of different styles, which he bought after he came.

There are all kinds of wine next to the hat. There is no wine cabinet in the room, so he can only stuff it in the cloakroom.

After changing his clothes, Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and picked up the top hat that was placed on the table alone, and put it on his head.

Just after leaving the hotel gate, a waiter helped him push a motorcycle.

The regulations in HL are not strict. After changing the new license plate, motorcycles can go on the road at will and reach any place in HL without hindrance.

He drove for a while and arrived outside the Garden of Eden. He came in time, and Daniel Loe of the HLPD was dealing with the meteorite that fell from the sky.

Nakahara Chuya had dealt with him before, and he was a police officer with an unruly personality.

"Lo police department." Zhong Yuanzhong also greeted.

Luo Police Department had a cigarette in its mouth, and the end of the cigarette was chewed by him. He spat on the ground and asked in surprise, "Central Plains cadre?"

The reporters came smelling the food like a mouse, and after a while, many reporters stopped outside the cordon, taking pictures of the meteorite.

In an instant, "exclusive news" and "front page headlines" were written all over this meteorite.

"For this meteorite?"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't answer, just asked him: "Can I have a look?"

The Los Angeles Police Department nodded casually, it's not a big deal, Zhongyuan Zhong will come later, and this meteorite will be taken to the garbage dump to be destroyed.

After checking, it is not a valuable material, it is very similar to steel, but harder.

He doesn't mind selling Zhongyuan Zhongye's favor. After all, after the port Mafia settled in HL, it has dealt with many mafia gangsters and actively helped the police maintain law and order. The Los Angeles Police Department even moved to send a banner to Zhongyuan Zhongye thought.

He also investigated Mafia, a port in Yokohama. On the surface, he was quite "abiding by the law" and knew what should be touched and what should not be touched.

If the other gangsters in HL are disobedient and thorny students, then the port Mafia led by Chuya Nakahara is the most popular student among teachers.

The Central Plains is also close to the meteorite, and a wave of upsurge spreads.

According to the message sent, only weapons imbued with the energy of the sun can destroy the ghosts.

The Central Plains is also not sure whether this meteorite contains solar energy.

"Lo police department, can this meteorite be handed over to me?"

Los Angeles Police Department added hesitantly: "This is not in compliance with the regulations."

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his hat and approached the Los Angeles Police Department and said, "The police department said, the fugitive you have recently tracked is hiding on Lolo Island."

Luo Police Department gave a helpless wry smile: "I guess this information is not for nothing."

Zhongyuan Zhong also pointed at the meteorite and raised his eyebrows, the meaning was obvious.

The police department of Los Angeles simply said: "Close the team!"

Seeing that the HLPD closed the team aggressively, the reporters standing outside did not dare to stay longer.

After the person left, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at several large meteorites and thought about how to transport them back.

He simply jumped onto the meteorite and sat down cross-legged.

The meteorite floated up with him lightly, until it floated into the thick fog.

He also carried the motorcycle up, because he was flying very high for fear of being seen.

His powers are useful, and sometimes they can be used in completely unexpected places, such as moving goods.

***

The aroma of coffee filled the entire cafe.

Takizawa Yume also didn't add sugar, and the original bitterness of coffee was all between his lips and teeth.

Nako Asahina was very straightforward: "What do you want to know?"

Osamu Dazai was stirring the coffee with a spoon, a little absent-minded.

Kunikida glanced at him, and asked his own question: "What's the matter with the book?"

"I once heard that there is a book that can make everything written on it come true."

Osamu Dazai paused with his hand stirring the coffee, raised his eyelids and stared lazily at Asahina Hikaru, interested in what he said.

Asahina made a joke: "Of course, I didn't write this book."

[The role value of the card character "Asahi Nako" has been increased to 22%. 】

Osamu Dazai's body went limp, like a cat, like a puddle of water, slumped in the chair out of shape.

Takizawa Yume also drank coffee in silence, conscientiously serving as a background board.

"I don't know why the content of the book became a reality. Maybe it has something to do with HL. After all, everything is possible here."

Osamu Dazai changed his posture and turned his head against the table.

Asahina smiled and continued: "You should have noticed that what happened in reality is not 100% consistent with the plot."

Kunikida said calmly, "Is there any solution for Asahina-kun?"

Instead of directly answering Kunikida's question, he asked him, "You guys came to the Garden of Eden today because of the latest chapter, right?"

Kunikida glanced at Osamu Dazai, he was disgusted and did not respond, Kunikida could only answer: "Yes."

"Actually, I have finished writing the second volume, but after I marked the end with a full stop, the written content was empty. At the same time, Chapter 1 was published in my name on that website."

Kunikida: "Didn't you post it?"

Nako Asahina said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether I posted it or not. The important thing is that I have a hunch that when the article is posted to the end and the story ends, everything will be back to normal."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and finally spoke, it was a question.

"What's the ending?"

Nako Asahina was vague: "It's an ending that is enough to make people remember."

……

Katsura Kotaro and Takizawa Yume also changed into women's clothes after they separated, their hair was disheveled and haggard.

He rang the doorbell, and the hostess opened the door impatiently, and then stuffed the child with a pacifier in his arms.

"Why did you come so late? Xiaoyin asked you to take care of him. George is upstairs in the study. Don't disturb him if you have nothing to do."

The hostess was wearing earrings in her hands, put on her high heels, picked up her bag and hurried out.

"By the way, Guizi, I'm cooking soup in the kitchen, and it'll be ready in half an hour, and I'll serve it to George when it's done."

Gui Xiaotaro squeezed his throat and said, "Okay."

The hostess left, still muttering: "If I couldn't find a nanny to take care of Xiaoyin temporarily, I wouldn't hire Yinzi. This guy looks clumsy at first glance, and I don't know if he can do it..."

Katsura Kotaro walked around with the child in his arms.

He didn't cry or fuss, his curly black hair was like a steel wool ball for washing dishes, and Katsura Kotaro poked him, and even stabbed him.

The child has a pair of dead fish eyes, and half-opened eyes seem to despise people.

He doesn't cry or make trouble, very well-behaved.

Gui Xiaotaro hugged the child, showing a kind and kind smile, suddenly looked a little scary, but the child in his arms just shook his fist up and down.

"A baby's job is to cry, you are negligent!"

Gui Xiaotaro dangled the silver in his arms, but he was not seen crying.

It's so unlucky to meet a negligent child when working as a nanny for the first time!

He went to the kitchen with the silver and served soup for the host George.

He didn't suck up the soup spoon when it fell to the ground, and poured the soup into the bowl directly covered with ashes.

He said solemnly: "Anyway, I'm not the one who drinks it, and besides, I won't get sick if I drink it dirty."

After packing the soup, Katsura Kotaro brought the soup to the study, and George took a casual sip while he was processing the documents.

Yinzi urinated, and Gui Xiaotaro walked to the bathroom carrying his collar.

He moved his nose and smelled a strong smell of blood.

There was blood oozing from the crack in the bathroom door, and it was flowing out.

Gui Xiaotaro's face twisted, and he shouted: "Which bastard is so careless about hygiene and eats tomato sauce in the bathroom!"

The real person tapped him on the shoulder, tilted his head and said innocently: "It's blood, not tomato sauce."

Gui Xiaotaro was taken aback: "Elizabeth, real person? When did you come?"

The real person pointed to the silver in Gui Xiaotaro's arms: "When you said he was dereliction of duty."

Gui Xiaotaro was a little slow: "What?! Blood?!"

He angrily pushed open the door: "Playing with blood in the bathroom is as bad as playing with water in the bathroom!"

The bathroom looked like a murder scene, no...it was a murder scene.

The departed hostess was lying in a pool of blood, the blood dyed her white skirt red, and a blood-stained poker was stuck on her chest.

It's a ten of diamonds.

Gui Xiaotaro scratched his head, and said naturally: "Are you playing cospy, cosplaying the female corpse at the scene of the murder?"

The real person took down the poker card from the hostess's chest: "It's not cos, she's the female corpse."

Gui Kotaro:"……?"

"what--!"

"died?!!!"

Then who pays him a salary? ! ! !

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground upstairs, and Gui Xiaotaro ran upstairs immediately.

In the study, the host, George, was lying on the table, his lips were blue and foaming at the mouth, and the soup in his hand was overturned.

Katsura Kotaro approached sideways, and a poker card was displayed on the brightly lit computer screen.

Like the poker card on the hostess's chest, it is a ten of diamonds.

Katsura Kotaro carefully put his hand under his nose.

Not breathing.

"died?!!!!"

Gui Xiaotaro completely collapsed. He looked at Yinzi in his arms with a fierce expression.

"The only one who can pay me a salary is you, live well, hear me!"

For wages, this brat must live!