Boss, do you have a card?

Standing position, posture, expression, heartbeat.

Impeccable.

If Osamu Dazai comes to participate in the company's tester level assessment, the White House must give him full marks in September.

This person is really good at taking advantage of his own strengths and seeing through the weaknesses of others. The usual gags are just his protective cover at will.As long as Osamu Dazai is willing, he can let any target relax his guard, and then get the result he wants.

I really complied with that sentence, I am not afraid of dramatists making troubles, but I am afraid that the dramatists who make troubles are educated, coupled with a charming face, the lethality may be comparable to that of nuclear bombs.

It's not just Osamu Dazai, but the number of dramatists in this world is difficult to count for a while, including the White House September herself-she is very self-aware in this regard.

Mei reached out and grabbed Dazai Osamu's wrist.

Her knuckles were longer than normal humans, and the sharp nails that seemed to be able to tear everything avoided his flesh.

Dazai was stunned.

Mingmai stepped on the guardrail on the edge of the roof, looked at the bottom of the apartment and said, "I'm going down."

"Well?"

In the next second, Osamu Dazai was pulled and fell off the tall building.

Immediately, it soared into the sky again.

Overlooking Yokohama.

……

There is a comparison in everything. In the past, Osamu Dazai was difficult to deal with indiscriminate attacks, but now Osamu Dazai is just a little bit of fun, and the enemy is merciless.

Therefore, as a friendly army, there is no problem with [Ming], on the basis of conforming to the human design, the White House will try its best to meet the requirements of Osamu Dazai and the detective agency in September, just take a walk, there is no need to be too entangled.She also took Osamu Dazai to jump off the wave tower. If you can't die, you can't die, but at least it can let suicide lovers enjoy the fun of dying.

In short, her painstaking efforts were not in vain, Osamu Dazai really had a good time dancing, and even asked to do it again, preferably in the Mafia Building.

This is not a difficult request. There is no difference between the Mafia building or other buildings in the eyes of the ghost princess.

Ming looked at Osamu Dazai expressionlessly: "Why?"

Osamu Dazai was hanging in the air, he had only one hand held by Ming, and his life was completely controlled by Ming at this moment, but even so, he had no fear, swinging his limbs restlessly.

"It's taller over there! It's more exciting!" The 1.8-meter-long man raised his head to show off his cuteness, and sprinkled flowers on his back, "Go, go, let's dance once!"

White House September: ... an illusion?Just now Osamu Dazai seems to have become a Q version?

Forget it, the flying is gone, she will risk her life to accompany the fool.

Osamu Dazai chose the building in Mori Ogai, and the White House satisfied him again in September. Halfway through the glass, he met the blank expression of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters for a moment.

Ah, it's hard work, Rintaro, working overtime in the middle of the night.

——The one who took Osamu Dazai to the Mafia building was the ghost princess Mei, and it has nothing to do with Claire.

Over there is passionate bungee jumping, and here is indifferent to buying medicine.

Of course, the White House September Shelley version will not go out honestly just to buy medicine for Fyodor, anyway, he will not take it after buying it. This is an excuse for Fyodor to pay her off.

They know each other well, so it's fine to just put on a show, and it just so happens that she can come out to take a breather, and discuss with the system how to proceed with the next plot.

There are two tasks for her, the first one has been completed, and the process is fairly simple.

When Fyodor first proposed a contract to [Shelley], the White House said in September that "you are the type of man I hate most if you dare to invite me so nonchalantly even though you smell like other women" The reason was rejected.

Then for the second time, Fyodor took the initiative to tell the story with Aigna frankly, very frankly, without adding any details, because he knew that honesty is the best choice at this time. Shelley is different from Aigna. Her emotions He is extremely rich and sensitive, and if he finds out that he has been deceived afterwards, it will be very troublesome for him.

Furthermore, Fyodor didn't need to lie, Aigina's death was indeed unexpected, whether it was in terms of obedience or ease of use... In short, in his plan, Aigina didn't need to die .

Fyodor didn't think he had used too many methods against Aigna, referring to the spiritual aspect.At first, he thought that the other party was just obsessed with his face, and the prey he sent was not for nothing, and the rest had to follow the trend.

His negligence is that he never thought that the other party would be willing to die for him.

When talking about this passage, Fyodor's expression was a bit indescribable, not because he was moved, but because he couldn't understand it.

The White House kept its slander to itself in September.

It is right not to understand, it is wrong to understand you.

However, this also shows from the side that the tester's acting skills still need to be developed, and the acting is not affectionate to the point, which caused the information gap between the two parties.

Fyodor: I didn't receive the power of "true love", so I don't think that Aiina would "love" him "love" to die for him.

Tester: Regardless of whether Aiina's "love" is deep or not, anyway, it's right to run away first.

As a result, the White House reluctantly forgave Fyodor for cheating on the card's feelings in September, and after recovering [Aiina], the matter is over.

Then came the second task, the magical supernatural item - "Book".

From the system's various scripts, the White House picked the most direct one in September.

Before signing the contract with Fyodor, she randomly found a superhuman killer as Shelley's temporary contractor.

Bad guys make good arrangements afterwards :)

After that, he borrowed the killer's information channel to continuously target powerful people with supernatural powers in the black market, defeat them, and question them.

"It is said that there is a prop in this world that can change the world. Do you know where it is?"

Let "book" be Shelley's purpose in traveling to this world.

Then Fyodor came to the door.

In September, the White House sorted out the plot from the beginning to make sure that he did not show his flaws, and then looked at the new scripts provided by the system... Well, the current situation is hard to say, it is not easy to choose.

She was doing two things at once, chatting with the system while walking.

It was very dark at the moment, few people stayed on the street, only street lamps illuminated a corner.

The air is quiet.

Until a hurried figure broke into the edge of the street, he didn't look back, walked quickly, and turned directly to another road.

[Shelley] had good eyes, so although the time was short, the White House quickly remembered the other party in September.

This hair color!This figure!

It's an acquaintance!

Just as she was about to follow up, the sound of messy footsteps approaching behind her made her change her attention again.

The demon pattern in front of her is hidden, the cold around her body is subdued, and she completely disguises herself as an ordinary person—contrary to her sister's straightforwardness, her sister is a "bad woman" who is very good at disguising.

At night, the blue-haired woman wearing a thin white gauze skirt and showing two slender legs turned around weakly.

The plot of the hero saving the beauty is old-fashioned and old-fashioned, but in the eyes of the audience, it has always been never tired of watching.

"You...? Ah! Don't come here—! Is there anyone?! Help!"

……

Oda Sakunosuke heard a faint cry for help, he turned around and went back without hesitation.

It didn't take him much to deal with three drunken thugs.

"Are you okay?"

Oda Sakunosuke spoke soothingly to the victim hiding behind the street lamp.

The woman poked her head out cautiously: "No, it's okay, thank you..."

When Oda Sakunosuke rushed over, he saw the victim's back. He only knew that it was a very beautiful girl. Then he put his mind on saving the victim, and he didn't see the other person's face clearly until now.

To describe her as pretty might belittle her a bit.

Oda Sakunosuke thought to himself.

Although I don't pay much attention to appearance, it is human nature to look more at good-looking people, let alone this kind of beauty that transcends certain boundaries.

"Sir...?" The other party flinched back.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Oda Sakunosuke stepped back a little to show his attitude, "It's all right now, are you not injured?"

The blue-haired woman hesitated for a moment before walking out from behind the streetlights that gave her a sense of security, with a grateful expression on her eyes: "I am not injured, you came in time, thank you very much."

"That's good."

Oda Sakunosuke avoided the other party's light a little bit, and under the streetlight, that face was obviously more dazzling.

After skillfully making the call to the police, Oda Sakunosuke pulled out the waistbands of the three bastards respectively, obtained local materials and tied the hands of the three men intertwined tightly. After making sure that they could not escape easily, he looked up at the woman and said, "I You just called the police, you can wait here for the police to come."

"Ah... oh, okay." The woman replied blankly, and then seemed to remember something, and became anxious, "Oops, sorry, that, I still have something to do, sir, can you contact me The way? I will come to the door tomorrow to thank you!"

"You don't need to go to the door. It's nothing. Anyone who sees it will help."

"How can it be! If it wasn't for you..."

Speaking of this, she seemed unable to continue, and twisted the hem of her clothes in fear.

It's really bad, he's not good at dealing with this situation.

Moreover, he also had something urgent to do. Xiao Le suddenly developed a high fever in the middle of the night, and the antipyretic medicine at home had already been taken. He was in a hurry to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine. If he continued to delay, Xiao Le's condition might worsen.

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while, and said directly: "Sorry, I'm going to the pharmacy to buy medicine now, and the child at home is sick."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the other party showed a surprised expression,

"Me too! I also want to buy medicine when I come out!" The female broke out in suppressed anxiety, "But I just came to Yokohama, so I am not familiar with the road here. I wanted to ask these people for directions, so I... …May I go to the pharmacy with you, please?”

"Of course." Oda Sakunosuke was surprised by this coincidence, but he didn't think too much about it. He led the way, "No need to use honorifics, I'm Oda Sakunosuke."

"Yes! Mr. Oda, my name is Shelley, thanks to meeting you today, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Just Shelley, no specific name.

But girls have to learn to protect themselves when they are outside, and they are doing the right thing.

Oda Sakunosuke still didn't become suspicious. He took Shelley to the nearest pharmacy. The two told the patient's symptoms respectively, and the shopkeeper quickly picked out the symptomatic medicine for them.

But when paying.

"Ah, that's bad..." Shelley put her hands on the sides of her clothes with a remorseful expression.

"Didn't you bring any money?"

Oda Sakunosuke guessed the reason, and the other party's skirt didn't seem to have room for a wallet.

"Yes... I was in a hurry to go out, and I completely forgot."

"It's okay, I'll borrow you first." Oda Sakunosuke said and helped to pay the money.

The owner of the store is an old doctor in his 50s and [-]s, who is very familiar with Oda Sakunosuke. He smiled jokingly: "Oda, who is this?"

"I met her by chance on the road. I helped her solve a little trouble, so we came here together." Oda Sakunosuke is a bit dull in character, but he is not a fool. Denies the speculation.

"That's it."

The shop owner felt a little pity. He had known Oda Sakunosuke for several years, and he always thought he was a nice young man, but unfortunately he hadn't dated him yet. Well, let alone him, everyone around here who was familiar with Oda Sakunosuke was worried about him.

This little girl is so pretty, the shopkeeper couldn't help rubbing the red thread: "It's dangerous to walk at night, Oda, since you've helped her, let's help her to the end and send her home."

"Eh?"

Shelley was startled.

In fact, Oda Sakunosuke also had this idea, but unlike the store manager, he was completely worried about Shelley's safety.

He knew best the dangers of Yokohama at night, and Shelley's looks were easily coveted, and he didn't bring money or communication equipment.But it seemed too abrupt to bring it up, so he hesitated all the time. Since the owner said it now, he simply asked for his opinion.

"The place where the children live is very close to here. It only takes 5 minutes for me to go back. If you don't mind, you can wait for me in the store. After I finish delivering the medicine to the children, I will come and take you back."

Children can be taught!

The store manager persuaded with relief: "Yes, little girl, let me tell you that Oda is an investigator of the Armed Detective Agency. Do you know the Armed Detective Agency? It's the kind that always cooperates with the police. It's reassuring." The last time there was a thief in the shop next door, it was the thief who Oda helped find!"

Shelley showed a dazed expression, and then cast admiring glances at Oda Sakunosuke: "If it is convenient, I am really grateful! I was worried that I would not find the way back, Mr. Oda, I will wait for you here !"

There is really no need to use honorifics.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't say this sentence, he was hurriedly interrupted by the store manager.

"Oh, Oda, hurry back, the child is still sick, hurry back after delivering the medicine! The little girl has sick people at home too!"

Oda Sakunosuke had to leave quickly.

When the young man with Chu Hong's hair walked away, the store manager kindly started the homely mode for Shelley.

"Miss Shelley, don't worry, Oda will be back soon, he is very reliable and has a stable job, he is very nice."

It's been a long time since I saw such an unpretentious chat partner!

In September, the White House instantly left the contractor with a high fever behind, and chatted happily with the shop owner.

"Well, yes, thanks to Oda-san for helping me drive away the bad guys, I am very grateful to him."

"Nowadays, there are not many good guys like Oda."

"Is Mr. Oda a native of Yokohama?"

"Yes, I've known him for many years. By the way, Miss Shelley looks very young. Do you have any thoughts of falling in love?"

"Eh? Well, in this regard——"

……

At this moment, a safe house.

Fyodor, whose condition is getting worse: "..."

He glanced at the time. Shelley had been away for two hours and hadn't returned. If he really went to buy medicine, with the ability of the other party, he could go back and forth in just a few minutes.

Expected.

But for some reason, there was an unpleasant feeling.