A good morning starts with a headache.

Oh my god, I don't know what I drank last night. I didn't taste any alcohol at the time, but it tasted a bit like sweet soda. Why do I feel worse after sleeping?

As expected, as someone with no experience in drinking, I would not try anything like this lightly.

I took out the new pajamas provided by the hotel from the closet and went to wash up to get rid of the smell of alcohol on my body.

However, I always felt something was wrong. Although I had a headache, I was still rational. Why did I always feel like someone had been in the room? But after thinking carefully, I realized that the people downstairs would not dare to let anyone up here at will.

Moreover, my arrival in this world was top secret, and I haven’t encountered any important people or events so far. Maybe I’m just overthinking...right?

Ever since I created the character of Zai Zi, I really feel that I am suspicious every day.

It’s all the butcher’s fault!

After washing up, I touched the clothes and they no longer felt like the second-hand cosplay clothes I bought on Xianyu. They felt very high-end. Then I looked at the washing machine...

After all, I'd better ask someone to send it to the dry cleaners for me. What if this is from Chuuya's closet? Wouldn't it be ruined if I wash it like this?

I don't know the actual price of this dress, but looking at Chuuya's net worth, it should be a figure that is beyond my reach.

In order to prevent any chance of revealing my whereabouts or meeting the main characters, and also because I really had no clothes to wear, I did not leave the hotel for three consecutive days.

Even if I want to buy clothes, I have to go by myself. Otherwise, with my height - it's okay when there's no comparison, but if I ask the hotel manager to go to the clothing store that Chuuya often goes to to pick up clothes for me - the height difference of more than ten centimeters will be exposed directly.

Being found out that I'm a knockoff is a small matter, but it would be a big deal if some people ridicule me for my height.

But staying in the hotel all the time is not an option. After all, Chuuya is different from me and is not a stay-at-home guy. If I continue like this, I will be suspected.

You have to go somewhere else to tidy up.

So I packed up, stuffed the pillow into the closet, asked the manager to keep the room for me for the time being, and planned to go out and explore the Yokohama map.

I have to wait until I find the next job before I run away.

To be honest, I am still cautious.

Although I often have to rely on facial recognition to solve my financial problems, I still wear a mask and a hat on the street. Compared with Chuuya's inner shirt, Dazai's windbreaker is more casual.

I took off my choker, my bow tie, my gloves, and undid two buttons. I didn't even wear a vest in order to make the biggest change with the few things I had.

Before leaving, I took a closer look at myself in front of the mirror. Not bad, full of mystery; the similarity with Chuuya was reduced by 30%.

Perfect!

To be honest, in the past, I usually went out with my friends, so I wasn’t very familiar with these place names. And I still didn’t know Japanese.

Of course, after that month of adjusting to the language environment, my listening and speaking skills have improved tremendously, especially my spoken English. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to make people believe that I was Chuuya.

I first walked in the direction with fewer people. As I walked, I smelled a damp smell - it was the riverside.

This is a high incidence area for incidents involving stray dogs. Who knows when a big head of a stray dog ​​will appear here, or two long legs "covered" with crows.

It will be troublesome if I get dragged down by that black mud spirit. The scene of being persecuted by the brain in the last world is still vivid in my mind. This time I have to seize the opportunity.

Think about the script issue. This time I must take the script into my own hands!

Let me recall the fan fictions about Little Wild Dogs that I have read. Is there any script that I can directly "borrow" from?

Why does it feel like all I can remember are knives?

Stop it, it will make the child stupid. Can you be less tricky and more sincere?

Just when my mind was racing, there was a sudden "splash" sound on the water, as if something had fallen into the water.

...It can't be such a coincidence, right?

I quickly hid behind a tree and cautiously stuck my head out to look.

A few bubbles appeared on the calm surface of the lake, and it turned out that a living thing had fallen into the lake.

I prayed in my heart: Not Dazai, not Dazai.

Perhaps God heard my wish. When the head that emerged from sleep was silvery white, I felt relieved.

No matter who is behind, this hair color is no longer a member of the script team, so I rest assured.

Then, a familiar yet unfamiliar face emerged.

Dun Dun?

It's Tiger Nakajima!

How did he get in the water?

Wait a minute, he's already floating up!

Is it true that only dead people can float?

Are you okay, Dun Dun?

I measured my swimming ability and looked at my newly washed clothes.

He decisively chose to find a rope to tie the person up.

Don't ask me where the rope came from. The trees in Yokohama are full of ropes that someone used to commit suicide.

I shook the loop of the rope and threw it out with force -

Right in the middle of Dun Dun's neck.

In view of the current special situation and Dun Dun's special physique, I began to try to pull people to the shore - this is an unscientific way of rescue, people outside the animation industry please do not try it lightly, calling the fire department is the best way.

I just didn't have a chance to call the fire department.

Pulling the man back with force, a red mark was left on Dun Dun's neck from being rubbed by the rope - it was a bit ambiguous and a bit scary.

I gave myself a heads up and told myself not to think of weird things!

Dun Dun Moon Beast's body recovered very quickly, and the red marks on his neck were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking at this thin neck and the somewhat sullen Dun Dun, I couldn't hold back my sinful hands...

Then the steady recovery stopped, and even one of the fluttering belts dropped down.

I often forget my personality and abilities because of my appearance.

Wait, so Dun Dun's belt that often moves away is really due to the influence of supernatural powers?

Real tiger tail.

It's pretty cute~

Before I even removed my hand from his beautiful collarbone, he slowly woke up.

Oh no, it’s over!

I loosened my hand in a hurry, and I don't know what drove me to pull his collar as if to cover up my mistake.

Dun Dun, there's something wrong with the way he looks at me.

I immediately felt a little embarrassed. However, this was not the end of my embarrassment. When another voice sounded, I realized that the detective agency was a team of two people to complete the task.

"Hey, are you guys doing anything interesting?"

It's really a soul-searching test!

I bravely looked towards that person.

Kenji! It’s little angel Kenji!

——Luckily it’s Hyunji.

My broken heart found a little comfort.

Compared to other members of the Armed Detective Agency who might appear, Xianzhi seems to be the only one who is easier to fool.

Ahem, how can defending oneself righteously be called fooling around?

As long as I am serious enough, no one can criticize my behavior.

I stood up as if nothing had happened, shook my hands, and said seriously, "I'm recovering quickly."

Dun Dun was indeed raised in an orphanage where people were persecuted. His ability to read people's expressions was better than I thought. He immediately jumped up from the ground and bowed at a standard 90-degree angle to express his gratitude to me.

"Thank you very much for your help!" Dun Dun said it loudly and decisively, making me feel that he was clearly not thanking me, but emphasizing to Xianzhi.

But Kenji looked at the two of us and said, "Hmm... is that so? It's different from what Dazai-san said."

?

I typed a question mark.

"In the previous case, Mr. Dazai said that this is 'what spring does to cows'!" Kenji answered naturally, "It's the same for humans and cows. This is the most direct way to 'harmony of life'."

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...Zaizi, look at what you have taught Xianzhi!