Home from scratch in another world

And the next morning after this night, the popularity of "Iris Academy" was high, and the successor game "Spiritual Return" was on the right track. Two unexpected visitors visited the deep space at the same time.

The person on duty at the front desk today is still Yuhui Hatsumoto with a sweet smile. Among the two visitors, the young one looks so small. This time it should be the classmate of the little boss, right?

There is another one, isn't it the person who Mr. Ayatsuji came down to receive in person last time?

At this time, Tomoe Hatsumoto immediately remembered that this was the middle-aged man in the photo that the little boss repeatedly asked her to pay attention to, and his smile became more professional and sweet in an instant.

"Do you have an appointment, sir?"

The visiting Matsuura Wenyi shook his head and showed his proof: "Hello, I am Teacher April—that is, Miss Uzuki's editor-in-charge. Today I came to talk to her about the next novel."

Matsuura Fumichi is naturally here to urge the manuscript. Since the completion of Teacher April's "Exile Suite", she has never written a novel, and the window period has been more than half a year.

And the reason why Matsuura gave her such a long rest time is because he trusted Teacher April very much before, and she never delayed the draft in the past two years, especially when she first wrote "The Poor Hundred", it can be called The model worker will always guarantee quality and quantity, and will take the initiative to communicate with him about issues: such as typesetting matters, precautions, and manuscript fees...

The following "Chinese Rose" and "Red Moon" were basically handed in after he tried his best to urge them.

but!She changed after she finished writing "Red Moon Manor". Let's not talk about the "2" that can never be counted, just talk about "The Exile Suite". .

And after that, if you call her again, either you can't get through, or the person who answers will always be Mr. Yanagawa, no matter how stupid he is, he will realize that there is definitely something wrong with it!

But fortunately, monks can't run away from the temple if they can run away. Fumichi Matsuura, as an experienced old editor, naturally came to the temple to catch the abbot himself.

Chuben Youhui suddenly realized that it turned out to be the editor in charge of the boss. The moment she thought of this, she almost told the truth. As a fan of Teacher April, she naturally wanted to read the boss's next novel.

But... She remembered the salary and bonus promised by the small boss, hesitated back and forth between survival and spirit, and finally chose bread in pain, with a trace of sadness in her heart, showing a standard smile with eight teeth on her face.

"I'm really sorry Mr. Matsuura, the boss didn't come to the company today, I'm afraid you need to come back in a few days."

Matsuura Wenyi frowned: "Is that so?"

Last time, Mr. Ayatsuji said that Teacher April was not there, and Mr. Yanagawa always said that Teacher April was not there. Fukuro-kun, who met the child, said that she was on a business trip, and she was not here again today.

Doesn't the boss of "Deep Space" have to go to work?

He looked at the professional and standard front desk lady with a smile, half-believed to full of doubts, and asked again...

And at this moment, a clear and crisp voice sounded from the black-haired young man beside him.

"She's lying, you idiot!"

The person who came was Ranpo Edogawa. He finished "Sunflower Apartment" yesterday and had no mission today, so he asked Kunikida to send him here.

The No. 1 detective in the world can naturally tell at a glance who is the person who can become good friends with him in this world, who is the person with the most interesting abilities, and who is the person who will never leave him alone.

——So Ranpo-sama decided to forget the words that he didn't want to talk to her, and came to meet the friend he wanted to make.

After listening to it for a while, I felt that their conversation was really boring. Do I need to ask about such an obvious matter?

Her idiot editor is actually so stupid, what if he is cheated away, and the receptionist will not let him go up in order to lie, and insist that that guy is not here, what should I do?

Edogawa Ranpo thought of this, without waiting for Matsuura Fumichi's reaction: "The lady at the front desk has already received instructions from that guy, and she will only tell you that she is not there, and the evidence is in the first drawer on the right, with your photo. "

Hatsune Tomoe subconsciously looked at the drawer on her right, and looked flustered when she withdrew her eyes. Her reaction made Matsuura Fumichi confirm the fact, said sorry, and went straight to the elevator with her briefcase.

Unable to leave his post, Chuben yelled "security" several times, then quickly picked up the phone at the front desk and connected to the small boss's office.

……

In the office on the other side, Shimeng was listening to Eisuke Guzawa's report on the moving out of the slum residents.

"...The above is all the situation and problems." After Gu Ze finished the last sentence, he actually omitted some not-so-nice words and followed the boss's instructions.

The girl opposite him lowered her eyes and couldn't see her expression clearly. Shi Meng pondered, recalling his report just now, she didn't expect that after solving the most troublesome government problem, it was the aborigines in the slums who caused problems again.

Hearing his nickname in the report is the big boss of deep space who is "a fool with a lot of money", he didn't know what to say for a while.

She didn't know whether to mourn Qi's misfortune or to anger Qi's greed. Deep space sent a team to explain that many residents of the slums were not only unwilling to move, but even opened their mouths. The conditions they put forward were rogue and disgusting.

The government is an official organization, and there is an army behind it. Many people focus on "deep space", and countless thugs and rogues began to attack the person in charge sent by the deep space side——Mr. ) et al.

Shi Meng didn't know much about this. Although there is a "distress insurance", the deep space has also formed a security team, and Fu Heisher is also in charge. For ordinary small troubles, you only need to send the positioning system on your body to ask for help. Come to Yokohama Since then, she has only accepted one or two "distress insurance", which are only at the level of an exclamation mark, and it can be settled with a phone call.

She did not receive the distress letter from Mr. Zhonggu.

So who helped with this?

……

Just a few days ago, the outskirts of the slums.

"Huh? Attaching a rope to a bench can suffocate people to death... I see." The boy in a black coat may be obsessed with the content of the book, and unknowingly walked into the poorest and backward place in Yokohama.

He looked very serious: "Heavy metal poisoning seems to be a good way to die, but you have to endure the pain of visceral dissolution for a long time while you are alive..."

"Alas..." Osamu Dazai closed the book with one hand, his expression suddenly depressed, "Why is there no way to make people die happily and peacefully?"

The boy stepped on the raised stone slabs between the narrow roads of the slums. Even though he tried his best to keep the mud from sticking to his underwear, the hem of his unfit coat still got dirty, so he jumped off the high place and walked casually. .

Dazai Osamu was bored thinking about the resolution issued some time ago, and he who was not present naturally knew the whole process through the bug.

But in fact, I was not very surprised, maybe a little bit unexpected. Although I knew that the lady had a way to solve the government, I didn't expect Mayor Youtian to be on the side of deep space so easily.

A frivolous smile floated on his face, so Miss Uzuki's ability is really interesting, it turned out to be a mental system that can control people's hearts.Oh, if Mr. Mori knew, he might not be able to sleep well at night.

But, did she realize that... the key to this matter is actually in the slums?

Dazai Osamu's kite eyes saw the movement he predicted, and became dull again. People who chase the sun like Miss Uzuki seem to have forgotten how many devils exist in this world.

Holding the "Complete Suicide Manual", the teenager watched the whole farce calmly and indifferently.

……

Not far from him, Shimogusi subconsciously touched his waist, and felt empty. He had no way to receive the weapons for logistical supplies after being separated from the port mafia.

The new boss occasionally uses him as an administrative driver, and the old boss does not use him as a human being. The business volume is doubled compared with that in Hong Kong, and he is directly sent to the construction site to eat and live with the workers.

Xia Gusi had never experienced the hunger that one meal was not enough for three bowls in Hong Kong, and the exhaustion of going back to the dormitory every day to lie down and sleep until dawn, and he began to curse Lantang in his heart, this comatose who ran away for sex head man!

The seven or eight men from the slums in front of him are about to launch an attack. The monkey-faced man at the head still has a short pipe gun in his hand. Xia Gu himself has good physical skills, but the few employees and workers behind him are not good. They will definitely be injured in the battle. , Xiagu lived with them, ate, shared weal and woe, and visited them for several months, and their relationship was better than that of the members of the Hong Kong Hey team.

The only thing he is thankful for at this moment is that Lantang cadres have a good vision. The place where he took him to jump to another job, the new boss has powerful abilities, and the sense of trust and security is almost overflowing. When calling for insurance"—

"Huh? Isn't this Shitani-kun who broke away from the port mafia? Why is he dressed like a construction worker?"

……

In the deep space office a few days later, Shi Meng actually had a few candidates in mind, and the most likely one should be Zhong Ye, thinking that he would make a phone call after get off work in the evening to inquire about the specific situation.

But the aborigines in the slums obviously don't intend to stop, things can only happen again and again, what if they come to attack ordinary employees in deep space?

"Boss, should we contact the port mafia and ask them to send people to maintain order?" Gu Zeying suggested that the role of the port party in this slum incident is to balance other black forces and prevent them from intervening.

"No!" Shimeng refused, and the port mafia joined. With that Mr. Sen's character, he would either kill the aborigines suddenly, or coerce the residents to join the port mafia as bottom-level cannon fodder, and would ask for protection money from deep space and this matter. processing fees.

But there is no shortage of combat power in deep space. If fighting can solve the problem, she will go up first with her skirt in hand, but... the crux of the matter is not here.

……

"Too, Mr. Dazai..." Shimoguji stood in the center of the pool of blood with a trembling voice, and the faces of the people behind him were also pale and dripping with cold sweat, as if they had seen a devil living in the world who provoked people's hearts.

Naturally, Shimotani recognized the personal disciple of the leader of the port mafia at a glance, the rumored frightening young man who could see right through you, but he didn't expect the rumor to be true, so he couldn't help swallowing.

What happened just now happened too fast. As soon as the words were spoken, Xiagu didn't react at all. He saw the bandaged boy with a smile on his face, opened the wooden warehouse and beat the monkey-faced man headed to death, and then spoke provocatively. The remaining seven...

What will happen when a group of low-level marginal people who are abandoned by society, treated as garbage, greedy and ignorant, ferocious and numb are provoked——

Shimoguji knew clearly today.

Osamu Dazai gave him a flirty look, and then looked at the rotten shacks piled up together. As the daylight dimmed, he kept changing his angle, looking at the group of men in rags floating in the darkness, watching them for a little benefit Cannibalism, a trace of boredom crossed his face.

"It seems that the death method of being stabbed into the mouth and slit the internal organs by a sharp knife is also very painful, no, the point is that this method of death is too ugly." He muttered to himself, and walked away wearing a blood-stained coat.

Shimoguji couldn't hear his words clearly, he held the short tube gun he picked up for self-defense, feeling that his hand was about to lose strength, and stared at the boy in black who was going away.Every time he took a step, there was a feeling that the ground was about to collapse into a bottomless cave, and he kept falling downwards.

Like falling into an abyss...

……

Shimoguji later reported the matter to his old boss, Lan Tang cadres, and Rimbaud didn't care about how many people died in the slums. After knowing that Dazai Osamu of the port mafia had intervened, he frowned slightly and ordered him to be on the periphery first. Zone measurement, don't go inside the slums.

The matter was taken away by Rimbaud, followed by the pedestrians of Ayatsuji who realized it. Not long after, several people found out that Ryunosuke Akutagawa was visiting the slums, and Jianren Nanami was invited by Mr. Rimbaud to exorcise the curse... Regardless of where he came from They didn't tell Shi Meng what they thought.

Shimeng, who was deceived and trusts her people enough, didn't know that so many things happened. After listening to Eisuke Guzawa's report and thinking about the solution, she suddenly fell into a trance, thinking: sometimes being poor is not the most terrible thing, ignorance And ignorance is; weakness is not an obstacle to survival, but loss of faith and hope is.

So I found out why it was so troublesome for her to build a building!It's annoying, do we have to start with enlightening people's wisdom?

For a while, she couldn't tell what kind of emotions she had, but she knew that there was definitely anger among them.

And at this moment, the phone on the desk rang...