Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

Atsushi Nakajima was taken out of the meeting room very reluctantly, and brought back to the first floor. He was about to protest to No. [-] and the others, but saw history repeat itself—No. Familiar earphones - the earphones that go with the bug are exactly the same model as that used by Osamu Dazai.

However, Rick is on the fifth floor, and the jammer he carries has not stopped working.

The only sound in the bugging earphones is the rustling of a bad signal.

Number Two: Tch.

Unwilling No. [-] walked back to the door on tiptoe, pouted his buttocks, pressed his ears to the thinner part of the door, and made a silent gesture to the others.

Atsushi Nakajima: Here we go again...

[kp: Osamu Dazai No. 151 lucky 100D88=[-] failed]

Regrettably, this is a door of special material that the dean bought from the black market. While the internal sound cannot be transmitted to the outside, the external sound will be transmitted to the inside - No. [-] felt lonely.

No. [-] scratched the wall angrily, and was about to add new injuries to the already weak wall, Atsushi Nakajima hurried up to stop him.

Under Nakajima Atsushi's persuasion, No. [-] was carried away from the door of the meeting room.

Atsushi Nakajima simply forgot his reluctance in the turmoil and began to skillfully coax people.

Wait, why am I so proficient? ——by Atsushi Nakajima.

Mr. No. 100 said that he was born out of the life of Osamu Dazai. Mr. Rick claimed that the similarity between them was [-]%, but Atsushi Nakajima often felt that Mr. No. [-] was more real and more... It gave him an illusion of familiarity, obviously He knew the real Mr. Dazai earlier, so he should be more familiar with Mr. Dazai...

[kp: Atsushi Nakajima inspiration? ?auto fail]

The senseless delusion flashed by, and Atsushi Nakajima came back to his senses and found that he had brought No. [-] from the second floor back to the first floor.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"You are," a gentle man in white work clothes said hesitantly, "Atsushi...Atsushi Nakajima?"

[kp: No. 801 listening 100D81=[-] failed]

[kp: Oda Saku listens to 801D100=8 is extremely difficult to succeed]

The red-haired adult man has sharp eyes and ears, and he could hear sharply that in the middle of "Atsu... Nakajima Atsushi", the other party seemed to blurt out a word of respect, but he swallowed it the moment he said it.

Atsushi Nakajima looked blankly at the man in front of him, rubbed his hands together awkwardly: "Yes, may I ask, are you?"

The man with a gentle voice looks about forty, with well-groomed hair, no beard, and asymmetrical eyes. He looks more nervous than Atsushi Nakajima himself: "I'm Char, the staff in charge of the orphanage's meals. , used to deliver food to you..."

Atsushi Nakajima found Xia Ya's figure from his memory. The other party was not very good at talking, and he had been doing things in silence. Seeing that he was not full, he would give him more food during meals, and was even reprimanded by the dean for this.

"Mr. Xia, it's been a long time. I was indebted to you to take care of me before."

Xia looked Atsushi Nakajima up and down twice, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You look healthier than when you left, you must have eaten enough."

Atsushi Nakajima thought of Ruke, thought of the contract of prostitution, thought of ochazuke, thought of dark chocolate...

Atsushi Nakajima nodded with difficulty: "...Yes."

"Hey, is this a flute?" No. [-] inserted between the two of them, touching a jade-colored ornament on Shaar's neck without any sense of distance.

Shaar subconsciously avoided number two's hand, and said in a cold voice, "Please don't touch it casually, this is my lord's favorite instrument, if you still have a little self-consciousness as a stranger."

"Wow, it's scary," said the scary young man without any trace of fear, his frivolous eyes swept across Shaar's jawline, "The beliefs in your land are really colorful, don't you know, Dun-jun?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Huh? I only know that Mr. Dean is a Catholic..."

"My Lord, whom I believe in, is an existence far beyond human gods," Shaar explained gently to Atsushi Nakajima, "He is the supreme god, the origin of all gods, and he lives in the royal court of chaos outside the universe. Only by believing in Him, and only by believing in Him, can we be saved and we will be destroyed."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Atsushi Nakajima scratched his face inexplicably: "Sounds great?"

"..." Xia Ya's expression was gentle, as if it was someone else who coldly scolded No. [-] just now, he nodded slightly at Atsushi Nakajima, "I'm very happy that you think so."

Atsushi Nakajima accepted Char's thanks ignorantly.

Number Two looked disgusted.

Double standard dog, disgusting.

"Your orphanage must have more than one belief, so let me introduce something else," No. [-] deliberately said with Shaar's eyes about to kill, "You will not be the kind who will exclude other beliefs and hide other existences A small-minded believer."

Oda Saku and Nakajima Atsushi looked at Char's gentle face almost distorted.

Shaar gritted his teeth: "...no...problem, I will...introduce you to other beliefs in the orphanage...."

No. [-] patted him on the shoulder happily: "I leave it to you, Xia Yajun~"

Atsushi Nakajima: Stop provoking No. [-] Mr. Dazai!Mr. Shaar is really going to kill someone! ! !

Shaar brought the three of them to the back of the orphanage. The children sat around in twos and threes. Among them were several staff members aged 30 to 50.

Xia brought Atsushi Nakajima and the others over, which attracted the attention of the children and staff.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Atsushi Nakajima inspiration? ?auto fail]

As a matter of course, Atsushi Nakajima has no memory of the faces of these children. On the one hand, he has been separated from the children too early. There are no images of these children in his memory bank, and he does not remember the faces of the staff in Where have I seen it.

Speaking of which, he has spent 90.00% of his current life in this orphanage, and the thing that impressed him the most was the dean alone. Even Mr. Shaar, his impression was vague. It was as if a thick mosaic was covered from head to toe, and there was no sound at all.

Am I really okay with this? ——by Nakajima Atsushi who doubted his own memory.

meeting room.

Ruk also wanted to inquire about "Nagase Purified Water" and "why there are so many beliefs in the orphanage".

The former dean has lost contact for three or four years. The latter dean said that although those who have faith have strange beliefs, they take good care of the orphans and don’t ask for wages. What's wrong, the dean is very relieved for them.

[Ru Ke: Strong working ability, no money, blame belief... Evil/religionist has been engraved on his face. ]

[kp: Don't blindly pour dirty water on others, are you not allowed to be missionaries who are enthusiastic about charity? ]

[Liu Ke: How can there be such a combination in this world, the missionaries themselves have a purpose, it is impossible to be enthusiastic about charity!Except for the ones I made up. ]

[kp: Hehe. ]

"It's almost time for lunch, can you let me see how the children are eating?" Sulker put away his salty fish breath and said solemnly, "If possible, please prepare a lunch for me too, it's an investment Can the dean understand the last test?"

This is the normal process.

The dean nodded in agreement.

The canteen of the orphanage is also very simple. There are only two windows for eating, one for children and one for adults.

When the dean brought Liu Ke into the cafeteria, the children were queuing up to eat. Except for the sound of the collision of tableware and the sound of chewing meals, the cafeteria was extremely quiet.

Seeing the two people who came in, the children didn't react much.

Dean: "They are all very quiet. Under the guidance of the staff, they are very polite, and they don't make too much noise when they eat."

Liu Ke wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's really good."

[Liu Ke: Damn, are these children human beings or puppets? I don't care! ]

[kp: Of course it is a living person, what are you thinking? ]

[Ru Ke: I don't believe it, let's do an anthropology! ]

[kp: Sulker Anthropology 501D100=42 success]

The expressions of the children are as if printed from a mold, they are well-behaved and reticent, their movements are not very neat, but they have a fixed order, as if they have been specially trained.

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

Their eyes have a similar light, on the surface they seem at least harmless and obedient, but in fact their spirit of independence is destroyed, and this kind of brainwashing method is unbelievably clever, even if a psychology master comes to see it, no luck Can't see it at all.

Liu Ke walked to the front of the line and looked across the window with his head.

[kp: Sulker reconnaissance 701D100=38 success]

The man cooking is a 40-year-old man with a long column-shaped silver ornament hanging around his neck. He is wearing a mask, his brows are frowned, and he looks very unhappy, but his movements of cooking are still gentle, without splashing a drop of soup .

However, on the part of his jawline, Rick could vaguely see a gap-like shadow.

[kp: Sulfur inspiration 801D100=90 failed]

[Sulker: ...what did I miss? ]

[kp: In fact, you have already guessed it, it is what you think. ]

[Sulker: No!I have no idea!I can't believe this person's face is a fake face!I don't know if there are bugs under the face or something!I didn't even think about the sex change of the insect girl! ]

[kp: ... Don't you know this clearly. ]

The child's lunch is not rich but not shabby either. A bowl of staple food mixed with coarse grains and vegetables, three or four slices of luncheon meat, a plate of pickled radish, a miso soup, and dessert - two pieces of "animals" biscuit.

"It seems that the dean is still very concerned about children." Rick looked curiously at the "animal" biscuit with many hands and feet, and asked, "What kind of animal is this, it looks very childlike?"

The dean glanced at it and replied: "This is the handicraft of the staff. It is a creature in her belief. I don't know too well. What she believes in happens to be the one on the stained glass you saw in the stairwell." That god."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Liu Ke carefully turned his eyes away, turned to the adult's dining window, and pulled out a dinner plate from the cutlery shelf without being surprised.

The staple food is mainly coarse grains, mashed potatoes, pickled radish, miso soup, and... a plate of golden and crispy insect-shaped fried food.

Sulfur: ...

Sulfur: ………

Humans are animals with a bottom line. We must distinguish which bugs are edible and which are not. ——by sulfur gram.

Liuk put down the dinner plate and said to the dean deeply: "I understand the plight of the orphanage. It is urgent to improve the food in the orphanage. Let's talk about the specific donation."

The dean didn't know why, but since there was a donation, he was of course willing to accompany him. Hearing this, he hurriedly put down the dinner plate and took Ruoke to the meeting room to draft a donation agreement without caring about lunch.

[Sulker: Hayate EEEEEE! ]

He left behind Kunikida Doppo's account and the 100 million in Nakahara Chuya's black card, and promised to remit [-] from the account to the orphanage every month. When Ruke left, he was enthusiastically persuaded by the orphanage to keep him.

No. [-] lightly pierced his delusion: "I don't think an old man staring viciously at our taillights is 'passionate retention'."

Rick: "Where have you been wandering, aren't you hungry at lunch time?"

Come out for me when you eat bugs!

No. [-] looked at him jokingly, hooked Atsushi Nakajima's neck, and said triumphantly, "Unlike you, Tun-jun is a big hit in the orphanage, and we are the ones who are really retained by enthusiasm."

Two blushes appeared on Atsushi Nakajima's face. He was holding a very heavy box in his arms. Although the things contained in it were not valuable and they looked strange, they were the most popular items of Atsushi Nakajima. evidence.

Ruk sneered, and with a flick of his arm, he took away the box in Atsushi Nakajima's arms.

Atsushi Nakajima: "Mr. Rick!?"

"Brother Dun sold it to me himself, your gift is my gift, and your popularity is equal to my popularity," said Liu Ke, sitting in the co-pilot seat, leaving only the back of the head for the two people in the back row, "logic very perfect."

[kp: ... I advise you to be kind. ]

[Sulker:? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"I'll take one symbolically..."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"...Just kidding, according to the previous slave policy, Brother Dun belongs to me, but Brother Dun's stuff only belongs to Brother Dun, so I won't want something exclusive to Brother Dun." Throw the box back in the back row.

[kp: Sulker speech skill 651D100=45 success]

Maybe it was lost and recovered too fast, before Atsushi Nakajima had time to react, the box returned to his hands, Atsushi Nakajima didn't doubt what Ruk said, and complained: "Why do you use the slave policy so naturally? "

Number two covered her mouth and smiled: "Puff!"

Oda Saku, who was driving, straightened his rearview mirror: "Where are you going next? Back to Yokohama?"

"No, let's go to the public cemetery." Ruke slumped on the co-pilot, weakly, "Although I have already guessed the answer, I still need to confirm it."

The navigation route was displayed on Rick's cell phone.

As the speed of the car accelerated, the orphanage was left far behind, and the man standing at the gate of the courtyard gradually became smaller in Atsushi Nakajima's sight until he couldn't see it.

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The author has something to say:

If you choose to take the box, you will perform a secret cast, and as long as one fails, you will lose San crazy-Ru Ke's dice luck is outrageous-only Atsushi Nakajima and Osamu Dazai can touch it, a plot item exclusive to the male protagonists.

感谢在2022-03-0104:38:20~2022-03-0223:34:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xie Mei madly asking the author's **; 5 bottles of Wishing Star; 1 bottle of Luoshui [-]th Street;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!