Bizarre beater

In order to show his guilt, Party B Yunhe, who played games until three o'clock, got up at six o'clock the next morning to go to the market to buy vegetables.

Thanks to the paper man body given to him by the system, except for a little sleepiness and unconsciousness, he doesn't have to worry about staying up late and dying suddenly.

When he walked out of the vegetable market with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right, with fish and various vegetables hanging on his wrist, he saw Osamu Dazai caught between crabs.

As soon as Osamu Dazai saw him, he rushed over enthusiastically carrying the crab.

"Mr. B! I heard you have that! Is it true?"

"Shut up, don't call me Party B." He said sternly, after the other party obediently changed his name to Yunhe, he asked slowly, "Which one?"

"That's the one..." The young man with human appearance blushed and said, "God of death."

Party B Yunhe looked at his face silently, and asked, "I don't know your name yet."

"Osamu Dazai." The other party gave an expected answer, with an expectant tone, "Can I see him?"

"Mr. Dazai." He said seriously, "I don't want to enter the police station because my card killed someone."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai pulled the crab off his hand regretfully, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him, "I am a detective of the Armed Detective Agency, and this is the contact information of the Detective Agency. The president has already He was rescued, and he said that he hoped that you would talk to him when you go to get a business license for supernatural powers."

"You can come to me during my business hours, today is Saturday, Mr. Dazai."

"Mr. Sen disappeared this morning."

The young man who had bought a lot of vegetables lowered his head and poured the two fish together, handed him the bag to hold the crabs, and said in a flat tone: "And then?"

"If they don't see their leader by 08:30, they may come and interrupt your precious weekend."

"I don't rule out the possibility that the other party will bring [-] million and run with the little Lolita." Party B Yunhe said seriously, and continued to walk out.

Doesn't seem too worried about his situation.

His attitude is always taken for granted, and people feel that the people behind him have given him enough confidence.

The Port Mafia is somewhat wary of taking action against the man who replaced their leader.

Osamu Dazai suddenly changed the subject again: "This city has been searched several times, but we still haven't caught any mice. The few places that can escape the 'eyes of God' are Leibo Street, slums and underground streets. But the latter two have basically ruled out the suspicion.”

"and then?"

"I think you must have seen that mouse, just before we first met."

Party B Yunhe cast a flat look: "Then?"

"Dostoevsky killed one of Mafia's five cadres by pretending to be arrested before launching the assassination of the two chiefs. That cadre had extraordinary wealth and loved gambling. That casino you went to It used to be his property."

"Although it has now 'returned' to the jurisdiction of the Port Mafia, many people in it have not been replaced in time, and there are many faces that are not remembered."

"Besides, the gentleman posing as the chief appears to be a gambler too—the kind to be tempted."

Mr. Dazai carefully analyzed Majin's assassination motives and modus operandi, and spared no effort to reflect his insidious, cunning and despicable character.

After speaking for a while, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw the other party lowered his head and played with his mobile phone uninterestedly, as if he was sending a message to someone.

"...you weren't listening at all, were you?"

After notifying Mr. Neighbor to ask Death to serve breakfast in his kitchen, Party B Yunhe raised his head and smiled politely: "I can understand his motive."

He was so angry that he was killed ten times in a row.

Not to mention this kind of plan with great sacrifices and risks.

Timely removal of risk factors is the best solution.

It's a pity that the other party's plan was completely ruined by him now, and he was seriously injured, so he could only lie at home and wait for him to go back to cook.

Party B Yunhe was still thinking when he went out in the morning, he didn't turn his face against him, Mr. Neighbor is really kind.

"You don't seem to be angry at all."

Dazai felt a little strange.

This person is clearly a person who is full of enthusiasm for life, but he doesn't seem to value his own life.

You can use this extremely objective tone to discuss the essence of the matter.

"It's nothing to be mad at, and if he tried to kill me for no reason, I'd throw him down the drain right away. But he's pretty good at what he's supposed to be, isn't he?"

As a neighbor, Mr. Tosi has no shortcomings.

Beautiful, quiet, considerate, good at talking, willing to borrow dishwashers from the Internet, and able to suppress demons and ghosts around.

In a chaotic place like Leibo Street, such a neighbor is a good neighbor that one can't even dream of.

So when he found out that the other party was probably a "rat" yesterday, he didn't immediately report the other party.

Party B Yunhe looked at Osamu Dazai and said, "You know, I have an idiot boss who likes to make trouble."

"Maybe one day I will receive an entrustment against you. Will you ignore me or even favor me at that time?"

Osamu Dazai was silent, and then said: "Can I go to your house to have a meal? Bring your own ingredients."

He held up a plastic bag containing a four taels of crab, and his pitiful appearance could instantly kill women in the age group of 3-90.

Party B Yunhe said indifferently: "I refuse, get out."

However, they were still forced to "same road" with each other for a while.

Before he even walked out of Chinatown, he was chased by someone head on.

It's Taro Maeda.

He ran in horror and said, "Mr. Yunhe, I seem to have someone else's voice in my head..."

Yunhe stuffed the duck in his right hand into Osamu Dazai's arms, took out the hourglass and glanced at it, saying, "Your time is up."

His words were like the master of ceremonies before the guillotine saying "It's noon".

Extreme fear condensed on Maeda Taro's face.

But before he could ask questions like before, he changed back to his original appearance, standing on the street blankly.

The sand in the hourglass turned a luminous gold and was promptly tucked into the pocket.

Party B Yunhe stopped Osamu Dazai from fighting with the duck, and grabbed the duck's neck with one hand, and the duck who had a slight upper hand was immediately carried by him obediently like a dead duck.

He walked around Maeda Taro whose memory and sense of existence had been emptied, and prepared to go back quickly.

Osamu Dazai glanced at Maeda Taro several times, then chased after him and walked with him.

"I thought his 'everything' would include his own life."

Yunhe felt strange about this topic: "What do you want his life for? Life has no value."

"...Do you think so?"

"Just as an unborn child does not have the rights of a natural person, the value of a person does not include a simple life, but is accumulated from the actions governed by self-consciousness from birth. Whether good or bad, every day a person lives is more valuable than the previous day. Has value. So there's nothing wrong with lying flat..."

Dazai: "Wow, that's a very novel theory."

"Of course, this is just my personal opinion to comfort myself, and it's just for sharing." Yunhe, the second party, found that Osamu Dazai was lost in thought, so he quickly ran away.

When he returned, he was relieved to find that Reaper and Fyodor were on good terms.

The performance of the Grim Reaper is even very dog-legged, so what to do.

As expected of Mr. Tosi.

And the powerful Mr. Tosi, after carefully observing his expression without any abnormality, said kindly: "I heard that you went to the market to buy vegetables very early today. Don't bother, I will have someone deliver it every morning. For the food."

Party B Yunhe lamented the fragrance of money and agreed without hesitation.

And stayed in his own or the next door's house for two whole days, and never went down the stairs.

It has nothing to do with him to let the outside world turn upside down.

Of the events that happened over the weekend, the only thing worth mentioning was that Fyodor had given a name to the Grim Reaper on the Grim Reaper card.

smilt.

The transliteration of "death" in Russian is simple and straightforward, but it seems to please the god of death.

Mondays always arrive really fast.

Party B, Yunhe, was stuck going to work in his new work clothes after self-repair.

Then surrounded by police.