Why can't we be friends after the friendship ending?

"If possible, I really don't want to meet you in this situation." Fukuzawa said while twisting the water on his body. He took out the small package that he had tied up with a plastic bag in advance from his backpack, unwrapped it He took out his tarot cards and mobile phone from inside.

"It makes me feel like you are in Secondary School."

"It's not middle school—"

"It doesn't matter." Fukuzawa sighed and said, "It's mainly because I think..."

"Ok?"

"You think, if I really died with you this time, then the person who fished up the corpse would misunderstand." Fukuzawa said seriously, "Maybe they will think that the two of us are unpopular with the world. Tolerated martyrdom."

Dazai: ...

"That's disgusting," he said mercilessly.

Fukuzawa nodded in agreement: "It's really disgusting."

"I must have died in love with an elegant and beautiful woman."

"I don't want to die in love with a stinky man."

After the two finished speaking at the same time, they looked at each other and saw approval in each other's eyes.

"Let's go." Fukuzawa picked up his shoes and said, "Next time, please don't meet me in this situation again."

"I don't want to thank you either, and I came first, you should change places."

"Do you think I want to?" Fukuzawa choked, turned and left.

Dazai watched the people leave and stood up.

Fu Zechuan, male, 14 years old.After his father died in an accident, his mother temporarily entrusted him to distant relatives due to life reasons. Started studying in Yokohama at the age of 11. His grades are above average. He likes folklore and mysticism. He lives alone. The people he has friends with so far are all members of "Sheep" and followers of "King of Sheep"...

Based on the information he can investigate now, Fukuzawa himself has no problems.At most, it is just a teenager who is superficially obedient, but has some unexpected pursuit of excitement in his heart.

But Dazai doesn't think so, as far as he sees, Fukuzawa not only has problems, but also has big problems.When I was in the same class before, I didn't have any acquaintances at all. A few weeks ago, my personality changed drastically, and I became very popular in the class and even in the school.

It's just that this popularity is also grasped at a very appropriate point, just friends, and will never cross the distance. Even the girls who have something hidden in their hearts seem to have reached an agreement, and no one will confess to him.

The information he got was also... Port Mafia avoided talking about the background of his distant relatives.

"Could it be a supernatural power...?"

But how to explain the big change in personality...

Weird...but interesting existence.

Suddenly the cell phone in his pocket rang, and Dazai let out a somewhat irritated "tsk".

"Isn't it still broken?" He murmured, took out his phone, and just pressed the answer button when he heard a trembling voice from the opposite side.

"Mr. Dazai...I'm very sorry for letting the target slip away!"

"Oh, I've seen him."

"I'm so sorry! We'll..."

"No need." Dazai said, originally it was just a test.Now it is more confirmed what ability the opponent has in his hand.

Without hanging up the phone, he casually threw the phone into the water, turned around and headed in the opposite direction to Fukuzawa.

"Go to the doctor and ask for a mobile phone."

On the other side, after separating from Dazai, Fukuzawa rushed to the place where Chuya was with his whole body wet.

It's not difficult to save Shogo, it's just that Chuya, according to his previous instructions, pretended to use too many abilities and had side effects.

So now the place he is going to is not the territory of Mafia, the port across the river, but the small clinic on Leibo Street.

If nothing else happened, Chuuya should be waiting for him there.

When they arrived at the place, the members of the sheep hadn't left yet, Shirase looked a little impatient and restless, but the eyes of the other people around Chuya were more worried and vaguely fearful—— Fear of losing power.

Fukuzawa put on his shoes before entering the door. He clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, don't crowd around here. If you have your own business, please do it first."

Several people looked at each other and left first.

Yasuhara, who was following Shirose, noticed Fukuzawa's distress, and she stepped forward and asked, "Your side also..."

"I accidentally fell into the river, it's okay." He said so, but Fukuzawa pretended to inadvertently reveal the knife wound on his arm.

Sure enough, An Yuan's eyes on the opposite side dimmed: "I see..." She paused, and then said, "I'll go buy you something to eat."

"Shirose also go along." Fukuzawa said, seeing people looking at him, he smiled, "It's still a bit dangerous to let a girl from Yasuhara go out."

Having said that, Shirase has no reason not to go.

After he left, the rest of the people also left one after another.

Fukuzawa sighed, and sat beside Nakaya's bed who was pretending to be unconscious.

"There is no one else." He whispered, "Is everything going well?"

Nakaya opened his eyes and said, "It's going well." These things were all planned by Fukuzawa, so how could it not go well.

But when he saw Fu Zechuan covered in water, he was still stunned: "Your side..."

"There was a little accident, and I accidentally fell off the bridge." Fukuzawa explained with the same reason, "You have been lying here for two days, and you just happened to take a rest."

Zhong also nodded, and he also felt that he needed to calm down.

Or rather, think about what it all is all about.

He hasn't played games much, so he doesn't really know much about these things, but now that he thinks about it... what exactly is this so-called "game"?Could it be someone's ability?

If this is the case... then the Fukuzawa in front of him is not really Fukuzawa, but some kind of illusion, right?

Of course, Zhong would not admit that his IQ suddenly went up because of Fukuzawa's saying that he had a girlfriend.

As if in response to his suspicion, the system that had been silent all this time suddenly rang again.

[Ding, you have a new mission. 】

Before Zhong Yuanzhong could express his doubts, the voice next to his ear continued.

[Kiss Fukuzawa, reward time for leaving. 】

Zhong Ye: ...

He turned his head stiffly to look at Fu Zechuan who was rummaging through his bag to find the keys and was about to go home, and suddenly the alarm sounded in his heart.

"Not finished?" he asked the system.

[Will not be able to leave this room. 】

"just me?"

[You two. 】

Fukuzawa stopped turning over the bag, and kept his back facing Chuya, and suddenly asked the system: "Do you feel cold behind you?"

【…】

"Why do I have a bad premonition?"

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The Lamb for the Burnt Offering - Chapter [-]

Evening, ward.

Nakahara was finally "defeated" by Fukuzawa, who rolled over on the ground like a cheetah and retracted his paws, exposing his soft belly to him.

"What the hell are you thinking, fellow?" he asked.

Fukuzawa smiled when he heard the words, he put his hands on the edge of the bed and looked at the distant sky: "What kind of answer do you want to hear?"

"I'm not talking about what I want to hear, I want to know what's going on with you." Chuya asked him.

Fukuzawa's eyes fell on him, and he stared at him for a long time.

Those blue pupils are like gemstones, reflecting many complicated emotions, but rarely revealing what comes from him.

"I envy you, Chuya."

"what?"

"Don't be afraid of fate, fight against fate..." He laughed, looking gentle and elegant.

"So I want to 'get' you."

If you're willing to hand over everything... that's great.

——Fukuzawa Raiders Record

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