Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

Yokohama Chinatown is brightly lit.

The disheveled Atsushi Nakajima was out of place in the well-dressed crowd. He subconsciously took a step back, but he didn't notice that he bumped into Ruoke, and was pushed forward by Ruke.

"Don't stand back, little brother, if the diners take a step back, they won't be able to keep up with the fresh and hot food. This is the advice from seniors for cooking."

"Tsk, it sounds reasonable, but Ruoke, do you know which restaurant has good food?"

"You can see it with your eyes," Liu Ke pointed to the Chinese-style building with two red lanterns lit at the door. There are many small vendors around the building, and the products are almost all of the type that takes up less stomach and has a strong taste. "Nothing is better than small Merchants know which store is more popular."

Liu Ke is as confident as a food ecologist.

Osamu Dazai sniffed the hotness in the air, his eyes were calm: "Oh, I thought Rick came here by smelling it."

[Ru Ke: ... Can this guy read minds? ]

"Cough, cough, cough!" Rick made a fake cough twice, with Dazai in his left hand and Nakajima in his right, pushing them towards the shop, "Okay, ochazuke is the same as crab, let's go, please Eat till you vomit."

Ochazuke is a simple home-cooked dish. It is sold in almost every store in Japan. The rice tea soup and side dishes are easy to swallow. The rice is soft enough that you don’t even need to chew it, but——

Rick stared blankly at the other side.

The white-haired boy gulped down the chazuke rice, pouring it down like a bottomless pit, bowl after bowl, bowl after bowl...

The square tables are piled up in a short time to form a wall of empty bowls.

Sitting next to him, Osamu Dazai applauded with both hands: "%##@..."

"What are you talking about, I don't understand at all," Sulker retracted his shocked heart into his chest, "Let's talk after putting down the crab."

"Gudu," Osamu Dazai put down the crab pincers, his tone filled with admiration, "Amazing, this is the first time I've seen someone eat so many bowls of chazuke in one go, young man, are you gluttonous?"

Both sides of Atsushi Nakajima's cheeks were bulging, and he squeezed out an inexplicable voice from between his teeth: "%#￥?" What is Taotie?

Osamu Dazai with peasy eyes: "I don't understand."

"Ha, this is how I felt just now, you should feel it too!" Liu Ke gloated and poured chili oil on his mapo tofu.

Osamu Dazai silently walked away from the spicy dish in front of Ruke.

--horrible.

I heard that spiciness is not a taste sensed by the tongue, but a pain sensation. So in conversion, Rick is actually a great shaker?

Atsushi Nakajima was full and patted his stomach full of ochazuke in satisfaction: "I'm so full, I don't have any problem not eating ochazuke for the next ten years."

"This appetite feels like I won't lose in any Big Eater Challenge." Ruke counted the empty bowls—a total of eighteen bowls!

And it's not the rice bowl of an ordinary Japanese grocery store, it's a big name with a Chinese style... The waitress put on her bag and cleaned up the empty bowls on the table, and brought the after-dinner tea.

"Why does it feel like Chinese restaurants all over the world have Baotou? This can be regarded as a stereotype." As soon as the young lady turned around, Liu Ke couldn't help complaining.

Osamu Dazai squinted at him, as if he was smiling but did not look carefully: "Aren't you pretending at all, Mr. Sulfur? Or Mr. Ke?"

"Let's call me Ruk, other names are too unfamiliar to the senses." Ruk picked up the teacup nonchalantly, "Now we are partners."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Osamu Dazai let out a muffled laugh, and nodded cooperatively: "Okay, my partner Ruke."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Thank you very much," said Atsushi Nakajima. After eating, the pleasant atmosphere made him involuntarily confide in his past. "I left the orphanage and came to Yokohama. I had no food or place to stay. I almost thought I was going to starve to death on the street." He showed a shy smile of embarrassment.

Osamu Dazai propped his chin: "You came from an orphanage."

"Rather than coming out, it's more appropriate to be kicked out..." Atsushi Nakajima corrected Dazai despite being embarrassed.

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

The distressed young man in front of him is poor, but there is no need to question the authenticity of his words.

Osamu Dazai sighed: "It's really a ruthless facility."

"Could it be that," Sulker licked his lips after eating the spicy mapo tofu, "although it's just my guess, could it be that you were kicked out because you ate too much?"

Look at the empty bowl on the table, and at the flattened belly of Atsushi Nakajima.

Rick thinks his conjecture is quite possible.

"No! It's because of other reasons!" Atsushi Nakajima waved his hands in a panic, but suddenly changed his words in the middle of the gesture, "No, it is indeed because of what Mr. Rick said..."

Ruker and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, and asked curiously: "It sounds like there is something inside, tell me (tell me to make me happy)?"

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head and looked at Rick in disbelief.

Osamu Dazai also looked disgusted: "Wow, Rick, you are so bad, it's too much."

Sulfur: "..."

[Ruke: I thought that Dazai and I had such a good relationship that we could talk about oboe with me... Tch. ]

The sad atmosphere came to an end before it was brewing.

Under Rick's destructive interference with the sensational atmosphere, all the sensitivity and frustration are gone.

Atsushi Nakajima said with a straight face: "Because a tiger appeared in the orphanage, ruined the fields, attacked the poultry, and destroyed the warehouse. Although no one died, the poor orphanage kicked me out to save a bite of food."

"That's really tragic." Osamu Dazai sighed cooperatively.

[kp: Sulfur Anthropology 501D100=14 difficult success]

The hair has not been carefully taken care of, but there are traces of rough cutting, and Atsushi Nakajima's body is shrinking indistinctly within the field of vision, like a small animal with no sense of security.

Atsushi Nakajima followed Dazai Osamu's words and said: "There are more troubles. The tiger has been following me these days, and must have been eyeing me..." At the end, he trembled in fear.

"Well, even I think you're a bit miserable, Brother Dun."

The white-haired boy smiled wryly: "Yeah, how can there be such an unlucky guy in the world..."

"No, no, you misunderstood what I meant," Sulke took a sip of tea, organized his thoughts, and said slowly, "You are not unlucky, but 'stupid'."

"Suddenly belittled?!" Nakajima Atsushi opened his eyes incomprehensibly.

"There is no better way to say it for the time being, let's just let it go," Ruoke's relaxed words made Atsushi Nakajima's nerves relax, but his next sentence made Atsushi Nakajima's hands and feet cold, "Mr. , The following is my personal guess, but I suggest that you should be mentally prepared, after all, the 'tiger' you mentioned is probably yourself."

"What, what?"

"I understand that you may not be able to accept it, but first answer my other two questions, are you the only one who was kicked out of the orphanage, and are there other people of your age in the orphanage?"

"...Yes, it's just me. There are people my age and an orphan older than me." That's why he didn't understand why he had to be kicked out...

"Well, that's right, think about it, the orphanage only kicked you out because of poverty, and the tiger just followed you from the orphanage to Yokohama, and has been following you. As an inhuman tiger, it has never hurt you. Don’t you think it’s too unreasonable?” Ruke calmly looked at the boy whose thinking was overloaded and began to sweat, without stopping his mouth, “‘Tiger is you’ is the most direct and simplest answer to all the unreasonable things above. , Is there anything else you want to defend? Brother Dun?"

[kp: ...you are deliberately scaring him. ]

[Ruke: A little bit, Dazai also acquiesced. ]

"No, it's not me..." The boy opened and closed his lips mechanically as if frightened.

"Then have you ever seen a tiger? Boy?" Osamu Dazai got up and sat on the chair near Atsushi Nakajima.

"No……"

"Okay, there's one more piece of evidence." Ruk felt that the truth hadn't escaped, and relaxed like a slime lying on the table, admiring Atsushi Nakajima's face as if he had knocked over a paint tray.

[kp: bad taste. ]

[Ru Ke: ...you can't blame me, it's because Brother Dun's face-changing is so funny, he seduced me first! ]

[kp: Heh. ]

KP's cynicism was meaningless, and Rick began to expect how much military assistance the "tiger" in front of him could bring him.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The irreversible truth snapped Atsushi Nakajima's anti-stress line——

"It's not me, it's not me...it's not me!!!"

The cold blue fluorescence was false and real, and Atsushi Nakajima turned around and opened the door and ran out.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand halfway but withdrew it.

The 10cm thick door was knocked open by Atsushi Nakajima's thin body, as if it was made of foam, but the residue that fell on the table told Rick that the door was real.

[Ru Ke: ... Good guy!It's the power type! ]

Liuke's eyes lit up, he stood up and was about to call out Dazai Osamu who was suspected of fishing, and the next second he saw the white-haired boy flying in backwards at a faster speed!

"Bang--" "ku--" "Wow--"

The boy who had just collapsed knocked over the table and lay on the ground with a dazed and innocent expression. The warm tea poured over his head, calming him down a lot.

A petite figure in a five-piece suit appeared at the door, with orange hair and blue eyes, she looked like a pretty girl, but her impatient look was enough to justify his gender.

"Frizzled, are you rushing to reincarnate?" A familiar voice came from behind him, and Weisu, who was tightly blocked, ran in violently, "You underestimate me, you bastard!!!"

The reason for his tantrums is obvious.

On Weisu's soft black hair was a head of steaming custard, and a splattered meretrix stuck to his cheek.

The original 140 mercenaries suddenly increased by five centimeters because of the sudden accident on their heads.

Rick put together the general facts in the blink of an eye: Atsushi Nakajima broke down --> ran out without looking at the road, knocked over the short Weisu, and let him fall headlong into the custard --> Weisu's drinking buddy gave him Get back the place and kick Dun back.

[kp: basically no difference. ]

"Brother Dun is serious, please apologize to Uncle Weisu." Ruoke helped the white-haired boy up, as experienced as a parent who often wipes the child's butt.

"Uncle...Uncle!" The confused Atsushi Nakajima was forced to face Weisu, and before he could organize his apology, he was overwhelmed by the amount of information in Ruoke's words, "Are you Mr. Ruke's uncle! Sorry !terribly sorry!"

The smile on the corner of Rick's mouth gradually disappeared.

[Weisu: Oh, the strange seniority has suddenly increased~]

[kp: This wave can be regarded as stealing chickens but not losing rice. ]

[Weisu: Naturally overcome black belly! ]

"What, it turns out they are your relatives." Nakahara Nakaya originally thought that there was an enemy attack and his tense nerves relaxed.

"It's a temporary companion," Weisu shook the custard on his head, with a complicated expression, "but I didn't expect you to have such a big son, Rick?"

Adding up the age of Rick, deducting the youth's performance age... Weisu marveled at the infinite possibilities of human beings: "You are so talented, Rick."

Rick struggled for his reputation: "No, it's a person with supernatural abilities that I discovered just now. It can become a tiger, probably."

"'perhaps'……"

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head to look at Weisu: "Is it okay, your companion doesn't look very reliable."

Weisu returned an "honest and honest" look: "Is there anything wrong?"

Nakahara Chuya: ...I almost forgot that Weisu is also an unreliable guy, it's like birds of a feather flock together.

"Pfft," a chuckle came from the corner, and the familiar yin and yang aura made Nakahara Chuya feel goosebumps of stress, "The little slug is finally willing to wake up from the dream. Although it is with the help of others, it can't be helped For a slug baby who is reluctant to wake up after the first experience of dreaming, it is really amazing."

Rick: Can't dream?Weisu's drinking buddies still have this attribute?

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood in front of Weisu in an instant, and said sternly to the source of the voice: "Dazai, thanks to you for daring to appear in front of me, the port mafia's bounty for traitors has not been cancelled, just now to arrest you—"

"A reward?!" Weisu took the towel enshrined by Atsushi Nakajima with both hands, wiped off the food on his head, and his pupils turned into dollar signs against common sense.

"As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a family affair of the port mafia. It would be better if you don't plan." Liu Ke kindly persuaded the money-obsessed mercenary.

"I'm Chuya's family! I'm a member of the Port Mafia! I can offer this reward!" Weisu said loudly without giving up.

No, you just go for the money.Nakajima Atsushi and Rick's inner complaints are in sync.

Orange-haired cadre: ...

Osamu Dazai had crooked eyebrows, and his voice was soft, but no matter how he heard it, he could hear the undisguised mockery: "It's so good, little slug wakes up from a dream, and someone will play house with you. lonely."

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

[kp: Weisu Psychology 201D100=? ? ]

[kp: Nakahara Chuya Psychology (for Osamu Dazai)? ? ]

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The author has something to say:

Osamu Dazai's personal information has not been unlocked. I made a more interesting design for his setting, and he will have some strange words and deeds with the original characters.

Friend A: The yin and yang strange qi is here.