Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

Rick had a nightmare.

He dreamed that Osamu Dazai and Jean teamed up to tie him up, and then locked him and Charles into a room made entirely of glass.

Rick tried to pick the lock, but was reminded that he was not the "Yokohama Lockpicker" and could not pick the lock.

Sulfur: Whoa!

Two scumbags were on the other side of the glass wall, videotaped whistling whistling.

Charles, who was lying on him and had nothing to do with him, was encouraged by Jean's whistle, and excitedly opened his bloody mouth at Rick——

Rick woke up in fright.

[Sulker: Nightmare...]

The off-white light in the room caused Rick to turn over.

Since no one was considerate to close the curtains when going to bed last night, the morning light shone into the bedroom without hindrance.

Liu Ke buried himself deep in the quilt, planning to stay in bed for another hour or two.

"Screw rustle..."

A strange sound resounded in the quiet room, Rick pricked up one ear——

[kp: Sulker listening to 401D100=33 normal success]

Someone is undressing.

Sulfur: ...

And took off his pants.

Sulfur: ………

[Ru Ke: Let’s discuss, kp, I don’t think I should be involved in the next scene, can I sneak and disappear on the spot? ]

[kp: You only have a base value of 20 points, you can guess what will happen if you fail. ]

[Ru Ke: ... I said now that I will go to the restaurant to prepare red bean rice for Osamu Dazai, will they let me go? ]

[Ru Ke: Wait, eating red bean rice in Japan is a celebration, so the red bean rice that Weisu ordered for me yesterday was because he thought I was being tricked? ]

[kp: Mona Lisa Smile.jpg]

The rustling sound was endless, afraid of hearing some violent groans/groans, Rick suddenly got up from the bed, and said to the source of the sound in awe-inspiring way: "I understand that the man in the morning is a beast, but I am innocent, you guys Do……"

Sulker's voice became smaller and smaller, and he became more and more emboldened.

Unlike the situation in which the two of them rolled together in Rick's imagination, the scene was very healthy, and Jean lay obediently in the position in front of them pulling the lights. Osamu Dazai was also in his own area, looking at him with a dangerous expression.

..."Dangerous expression"? !

"What are you doing?" Dazai Osamu's lingling voice interrupted Ruke's thinking, and he heard the cold in his ears, "What does Ruke-kun think 'we' are doing that beasts would do?"

Without psychology, Rick also knew that as long as he uttered any R18 words, Osamu Dazai would turn the scene into an R22 murder scene.

The murder weapon is still ready-made, and no one will suspect an excuse for accidental death when the time comes.

"Do, do cosplay!" Ruk was quick to wit, pointing to the snow-white bandage on Dazai Osamu and said, "Dazai-kun, don't you think you're going too far when you do this kind of bandage monster cosplay early in the morning! Scared Charles What will I do if I give you a bite!"

Shire who was pushed: hiss~~~

Osamu Dazai gave him a look of contempt, and like a scumbag, he threw away the medical kit that had searched and cleaned the bandages: "What do you know, for a bandage lover like me, the bandage is the body, and the body is the bandage, but also , the beauty of bandages is beyond comprehension for a person like Mr. Liu Ke who has low taste and interest."

No, no normal human would understand why you wrapped yourself up like a mummy.

After being cueed again, the tasteless Rick can already deftly slander inwardly.

"By the way, where did you find the medical kit?" Seeing that the crisis was over, Rick quickly asked about the existence of the medical kit. "When I checked in the day before yesterday, I didn't see any medical kit."

Osamu Dazai lightly tapped twice on the wall at the upper right corner of the head of the bed, and then a very secret hidden compartment appeared, which was just the size of a medical box.

"Small tricks like this can be said to be the characteristics of Mafia hotels."

Rick: "Wow, that's great." Whether it's the Mafia or you who are as familiar with this place as your hometown.

[kp: make reconnaissance 401D100=17 difficult success]

Snow-white bandages were layered on top of each other, and it could be seen from the flat and smooth appearance that Osamu Dazai himself did not have a wound that required such a large number of bandages.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Rang Jun, please don't be in heat with me on such a refreshing morning."

"Not at all," the Frenchman who opened his eyes at some point, looked at the bandages on Osamu Dazai with his gray-blue eyes, and asked curiously, "I just want to ask, are the bandages on Osamu Dazai equipped all over his body?"

Osamu Dazai looked a little better, and nodded happily: "Of course!"

"Including tama?"

[Ru Ke: As expected of you. ]

[kp: Bah, what investigator, the investigation has not progressed, and the color is more positive than the other. ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

10 minute later.

Liu Ke came to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel and saw Weisu and others who were studying the menu: "Not bad, today's breakfast specialties are different from yesterday's, and the service consciousness is worth a hundred stars..."

Seeing Rick, Weisu greeted him naturally: "Good morning Rick, what do you want to eat? I recommend Russian dumplings. The strawberry stuffing is very delicious."

"Emmmm, order Dazai-kun and Rang an order of red bean rice, they will come later," Rick found a vacant seat and sat down, "I'll just order some ordinary steamed stuffed bun soy milk."

Nagase Dagui couldn't figure it out: "What red bean rice?" Eating such a sweet thing in the morning must have ruined his head.

Weisu's eyes flashed green: "Oh~ you are indeed French!"

Anna who understood in seconds: "...Is this the nationality bonus?" Sleeping with two people for two nights?So awesome?

[kp: The French style review was killed...it seems that they were not killed. ]

Kurokawa came late, and what he saw was a table of investigators with strange and excited expressions and police officer Nagase who was out of place and a little dazed.

"Kurokawa-kun, are you alone?" Anna asked.

"Yes, Ellis-kun and the others slept very late last night, and they are still catching up on sleep." Kurokawa sat next to Nagase Daigui.

"Then let's have breakfast first."

Nagase and Kurokawa had a traditional Japanese combination of rice x main course x side dishes x pickles x soup, Weisu had Russian dumplings stuffed with strawberries, and Ruk had meat buns with soy milk. He even ordered a chili oil dish.

In addition, there are two bowls of red bean rice kept warm by the waitress.

"Anna, you eat very little today. Don't you have a bad appetite?" The careful Weisu noticed that Anna, who ordered according to the page yesterday, only ordered a plate of "grass" and vegetable juice today.

Anna fed herself a mouthful of grass with a wooden face: "No, I just had a dream last night, in which I ate some sour meat, and now I want to eat some vegetarian slowly."

Sour meat...what meat is sour...

Looking at the bitten meat bun in his hand, Liu Ke recalled the taste in his mouth, it was salty and delicious.

Rick: It should be fine.

Then he continued to eat the meat buns.

"Well, eating spoiled meat does leave a psychological shadow," Weisu swallowed a piece of pasta mixed with bright red jam, "I had an amazing dream last night. I'm three meters tall and super MAN."

"I don't think a height of three meters is a dream..." Ruoke commented, seeing that everyone was talking about dreams, he told his nightmare by the way.

"...I always feel that Ruuk's nightmare may come true at any time." Weisu said seriously.

"Don't say such horrible things!"

Nagase put down his chopsticks: "I slept very deeply last night, I didn't have any dreams."

"Me too." Kurokawa nodded.

"That's the investigator's limited dream." Weisu said indifferently.

"What dream?" Jean came to the dining table at a leisurely pace.

"I had a very wonderful dream last night," Jean narrowed his gray-blue eyes, with obvious loss in his tone, "it was so wonderful that I didn't want to wake up at all."

[Weisu: It's a spring dream. ]

[Anna: It's a spring dream. ]

[Ru Ke: It's a spring dream. ]

[kp: It doesn't have to be so tidy. ]

Osamu Dazai who came behind him said, "I can't wake up in a dream, and I feel happy just thinking about it. Unfortunately, I have never had a good dream. It seems that Hypnos and Thanatos don't want to see me. "

The two sat down, and immediately saw two bowls of red bean rice being put on the table by the waiter.

Jean: "Thank you?"

The waitress looked meaningfully at Rang, then at Rick with sympathy, and finally gave Osamu Dazai a fan-shaped look with three points of resentment, three points of sympathy, and four points of appreciation.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He has always been the one who spoils other people's reputation outside, but this time it is his turn to be spoiled by others.

Is the way of heaven good for reincarnation?

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was speechless while looking at the red bean rice, Liu Ke thoughtfully handed him a red meat bun: "Don't Dazai-kun like to eat sweets, then try the buns here."

Osamu Dazai didn't move his chopsticks: "I remember the steamed stuffed buns are made from white flour, why did you give me red ones?"

The steamed stuffed bun in front of him was shiny, with a careless red color and a spicy taste that penetrated into the skin.

"Ah, sorry, I added some chili, it may not suit your taste..."

In fact, it was soaked in chili oil. Sulker thought that Japanese chili was not strong enough, and if it was put in less, it would be tasteless in the mouth.

[Jian: ... I understand, did this guy specially get a card with a talent for eating spicy food, and wanted to take the opportunity to indulge his addiction to spicy food? ]

[kp: Uh huh. ]

Mr. Osamu Dazai, full of courage and spirit of exploration, took a bite of the red bun, his face gradually turned red as he chewed, swallowed it in one gulp, and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Anna couldn't bear to hand him a glass of vegetable juice: "Life is short, why bother torturing yourself while taking shortcuts?"

Wei Su, a health expert, was heartbroken: "Mr. Dazai, you still want to eat spicy food at this time, be careful of the chrysanthemums!"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Osamu Dazai was holding the vegetable juice: "Gudu Gudu %#&..."

Liu Ke gnawed on his own steamed stuffed bun, with a calm expression on his face, feeling a sense of loneliness as he seeks defeat alone.

[Liu Ke: It's so good to eat spicy food. ]

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The author has something to say:

Seeing the Gouge version of the lonely brave man at station b, I laughed and cried.

Seeing that I missed the update time again, I could only cry.

When will my procrastination be cured...