I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

Although he didn't understand the relationship between the investigation information and his physical condition, after learning that the man was not going to cooperate, Hojo Xingmu turned around and left, but was grabbed by the wrist tightly.

It hurts!

Although, there must have been green and purple finger marks left.

Hojo Xingmu sighed lightly, wishing in his heart that the next world could have a slightly stronger body.Then he shook the man away vigorously, and looked at him with a frown: "Is there anything else?"

"Do I allow you to leave? Are all the armed detective agencies such rude people?" The man frowned, leaning on the edge of the door and glaring at Hojo Xingmu viciously: "You disturbed my rest."

"..." Your doctor was silent for two seconds, put the trembling hand that the man touched just now behind his back, and apologized softly with the attitude that one thing more is worse than one thing less: "I'm sorry."

"If the apology is useful, do you still need your profession?" The man's thick voice was persistent, and he squeezed his stubby fingers together and rubbed them in front of the young man: "Give me the money!"

[System: ... Puff hahahahaha] I didn't expect that one day the host would be blackmailed, it's too funny! !

The young doctor was silent for a long time, as if he didn't understand what the man said: "Money...?"

"Are you a fool?! Give me 10 yen and this matter will be over! Otherwise, you will never leave here today!"

"I think you have misunderstood something? I am a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and all actions are legal now, so I don't need to pay you." The young doctor looked up and said sincerely, "But if you don't let me Leaving is obstructing official duties, and I will have the power to arrest you."

"It's up to you?" The man sneered and stretched out his hand to snatch the young doctor's medical kit.

Hojo Xingmu was just about to lift up the miniature man he had been holding in his hand, but was blocked first, a hand wearing a black glove blocked the man's movement.

Hojo Xingmu looked suspiciously along the slender and pale wrist, and saw a man with dark purple pupils smiling at him.

Hojo Xingmu/System: "..."

Long time no see, Mr. Kidnapper.

"Who are you!?" The man easily broke free from his obstruction, and shook his wrist with disgust on his face: "Why are all the sick people who come here today?"

With an innocent smile on Tosi's pale face, he looked at Hojo Xingmu and said, "I'm just a resident nearby. If you have any information you want to know, you can ask me."

The man who was forcibly interrupted and ignored was completely angry this time, his eyes widened and he raised his fist and hit Tuo Si.

"I advise you not to do this." The cold gun barrel touched his forehead, and the young doctor looked down at him indifferently: "I have the right to shoot during the mission."

Residents of Yokohama have more or less experience with this thing, and the man is no exception. He froze in place almost instantly and raised his hands reflexively: "Yes, I'm sorry! I was wrong."

No matter how you look at it, this doctor doesn't look like someone who can carry a gun with him! ?Could he have taken the recoil from it?

Thinking of this, the man instantly felt relieved, and his expression suddenly became proud and arrogant. He looked at the doctor who was half a head shorter than him and said provocatively: "You shoot."

Beijo Xingmu:? ?I haven't seen such a request in my life for so long.

Although it wasn't impossible to guess what he was thinking, he still found it a little funny.

Since he thinks so, it seems that he can't be satisfied if he is not satisfied?

The black barrel of the gun suddenly pulled away, and when the man was complacently thinking that Hojo Xingmu was just bluffing, the young doctor pulled the trigger without hesitation. His expression didn't even have time to change before he lay straight on the ground.

"He should be glad that it's not filled with bullets." Doss looked down at the man meaningfully, then smiled at Beitiao Xingmu and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Dostoyev Ski."

Well, I have known you for a long time, and I have seen it once before.

After putting the anesthesia needle into the medical box, Beijo Xingmu shook his head embarrassingly: "I'm Beijo Xingmu. Sorry, I'm not used to being in contact with people."

"That's how it is, what a pity." Tuosi pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was really a resident here: "Then shall I directly introduce the situation here to you?"

"It's troublesome." Hojo Hoshimu nodded, took out the notebook that Kunikida Doppo had given him, and began to ask questions, probably about the time of the gunfire, whether anyone was injured, etc., very businesslike.

Tosi also answered each question carefully and in detail, and even added some points that existed.Three or 10 minutes later, the matter has basically been sorted out very clearly, and then just sit back and wait for the rabbit to communicate with mafia.

In other words, Hojo Xingmu was free until sunset.

Tuo thought about it and asked directly: "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Hojo Xingmu rejected him as expected: "Sorry, because of illness, I don't like places with many people."

"Please don't worry, because the owner of the store doesn't work hard, there are very few people in the store." He said while checking the time on his phone: "Normally, there is no one at this time."

"Of course, if you don't mind having the shopkeeper around."

It's hard for Hojo Xingmu to keep refusing all the words, and because the information he gave is really useful, he finally nodded: "Well, I'll treat you to coffee."

"Really? Thank you so much."

【So what exactly is this guy trying to do? 】Hojo Xingmu has always classified Tuosi in the category of bad water. Like Dazai Osamu, this person will never do meaningless things.

But two hours have passed, but he still looks like he is talking eloquently.

It seems that I really just want to stay a little longer with my old friends.

[There may be medicine in the coffee? ] The system guessed so.

Hojo Xingmu: [... I can understand if he prescribes medicine to Dazai, but I am a doctor!Just the slightest hint of something wrong in the coffee can be tasted. 】

What's more, the original owner often used his own body for experiments, and his sensitivity to drugs was no longer comparable to that of ordinary people.

[Then I don’t know anymore, it’s not me who performs the task! ! 】The system dropped this sentence in annoyance, and then hung up the phone, and it was useless to call it.

Hmm... Why does it feel like I've become a little bit more tempered recently.

In this way, the two chatted for several hours. Regardless of what was going on in his bones, Tuosi was indeed a humorous person on the surface, and he could chat about almost any topic. It would be great if he could turn this person into his own system.

It's a pity that this kind of thing can only be thought about. Everyone is real, and it is such a group of people who gather to form the world's lines. One less person may cause a lot of chaos, let alone this kind of person.

At most, the Space-Time Management Bureau has a God's perspective, and it is no different from the aborigines in the world, so Hojo Xingmu has no authority to take anyone away.

However, he has the right to choose to stay in a certain world for a longer period of time. After all, the main task has never had a time limit.

But Hojo Xingmu has always been a workaholic, and never thought of such a thing.

Now, too, do the tasks at hand and start the next world as early as possible.

Thinking of this, he habitually stuffed his hands into his pockets and felt, originally planning to take out his mobile phone and report the current situation to Kunikida Doppo, who was always worried, but he couldn't find the mobile phone.

? ?

Beitiao Xingmu frowned, and soon understood what happened——

There is a high probability that my mobile phone was touched by a mouse.

It seems that the task should be more than that simple after deliberately going around in circles for such a long time to take away his communication tools.

Now that he discovered this in advance, he now has two choices: to complete the task seriously as if he doesn't know anything, or to go back to the Armed Detective Agency to contact his companions first and then decide on the next move.

He clutched the strap of the medical kit and thought for a while, and finally walked towards the place Tuosi said without looking back.

[Would this be a better choice...? ] The system asked with some concern, I hope he can think about it carefully.

[I don't know,] Hojo Xingmu walked under the dim streetlights unhurriedly, [Because I don't know what the mission is, anyway, it has something to do with the destruction of Yokohama? 】

[So I don't know whether my choice is correct before the result comes out. 】

He can never do tasks step by step, and never everything develops according to his ideas. When facing difficulties, he can only regard it as a gamble.

If you win the bet, you will be rewarded handsomely; if you lose the bet, you will lose your fortune.

Of course, he hasn't reached this level yet, so he can choose the option that pleases him with confidence.

[What kind of consequences will the task subject face when he dies? 】 Hojo Xingmu asked.

[The world is closed, log out forcibly, and then deduct 2000 experience points. 】The system answered truthfully.

[For 2000 experience points, I try not to die. 】Hojo Xingmu nodded clearly, and stretched his waist lazily in the dead of night: 【Let's go. 】

At the same time, Kunikida Doppo, who couldn't get in touch with Hojo Hoshimu, frowned and called Dazai Osamu.

"What's wrong?" Osamu Dazai, who was eating canned crab meat, couldn't speak clearly.

"I can't get in touch with Dr. Hojo..." Kunikida Doppo sounded flustered.

"Ah, maybe it's because you didn't hear your phone ring when you were doing the mission? Is it normal to set it to vibrate during the mission?" Osamu Dazai paused, and then comforted Kunikida Doppo with some indifferent comfort.

"But before we agreed on the task, he would contact me first."

"...Is Kunikida-kun taking care of the children in kindergarten?" Osamu Dazai choked up his voice with some distaste, and the scholarly female voice said, "Ahem... Masao, I need to call my mother to report that I am safe when I get in the car for an outing. oh."

Kunikida Doppo yelled out in shame: "So are you going to see Dr. Hojo!!"

"Go, go~ After all, Kunikida-kun has spoken." Osamu Dazai made his partner angry as he wished, and then hung up the phone in satisfaction.

At the same time, Tosi was bored looking at the silver phone case in his hand, watching one call after another, until he saw the page with the remark of [Osamu Dazai], finally a gleam of interest flashed in his eyes.

Then, he lazily threw the phone into the fish tank in front of him.

The colorful and beautiful little fishes were startled by the sudden big guy and swam around, and even bumped into the tank wall.