Chapter 68 Some are happy, some suffer
Thinking of something, 'Kitsunesuke' showed a somewhat anxious attitude.
"I'll go check it out!" As it said this, its lifeless eyes flickered for a moment, and the next moment, its clear and stupid look returned to normal.
As soon as it saw the leader slaughter it, it screamed in response:
“Wuwuwuaaaaaaaaa!! Why are you still playing with blood!! The Shinsengumi is going too far!!!”
…
What a familiar fool.
"Yes, yes, that's too much. As a punishment, he will have to eat bread and canned crab meat tonight."
"That's right! We have to punish him!... Ah?" Kitsunesuke was stunned, brainstormed for a moment, and murmured: "...Isn't it really not a reward for him?"
The two people here have already gone upstairs, and Qian Jianmu has re-bandaged the man. The bandage that has just been applied is useless and has been stained with blood.
"Eh...crab?"
The leader muttered, stretched out his hand and watched him apply medicine. He seemed like a god of war just now, cutting himself without changing his expression, but now he started to scream and cry.
"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, do you want to eat crabs today?"
He pretended to take a deep breath and thought:
"Edogawa Ranpo...? It's him. I've only seen him a few times."
"Only Ranpo can figure out what's going on instantly. Relax, or the blood will come out again."
“Ah, are you my mother?! It hurts! That’s too much!”
He was really happy today, so happy that he was a little crazy.
I have no idea why I was so happy, it was a little scary.
The young man who got the dinner wiped the blood off his fingers and carefully opened the can. His bandaged arm was faintly stained red with blood. But even though it was something he liked, he stopped listlessly after taking only a few bites. The bread was torn into small pieces like feeding birds, and he was too tired to even chew it. He just swallowed mechanically without any expression of enjoying the food on his face.
Chijianmu was sending text messages on his new phone, and Ranpo was complaining on the other side. Although they were strangers whom he had never met before, he was keenly aware of their relationship and took the initiative to keep the relationship within an appropriate range.
Edogawa Ranpo: "...Should we ask the Armed Detective Agency to help us with this? This is a huge hassle and will be very expensive!"
Qian Jianmu asked the leader what he remembered.
"Are there any events related to 500 billion in the future?"
"Five hundred billion...are you talking about the Dragon Head War?" replied the leader.
"Mitsuyo Kadota?"
"...Who is that? The dead psychic?" The leader looked bewildered. Soon, he thought of something and asked delicately, "Did you find him? Are the five hundred billion in your hands?"
"Um……"
"Wow..." Leader Zai exclaimed in admiration.
Thinking of the otaku who sent him a message asking for an autograph, Chibamu quite liked him. He treated the 500 billion as if it were a gun pointed at him, but he never expected that the 500 billion would actually become his death warrant.
Fingers tap on the small keyboard to send a new email.
Sengenmaku: "The surviving son of the Dragon Head Family, Kakuda Mitsuyo, currently holds a 500 billion inheritance. Be careful of the rat in the dead house."
Edogawa Ranpo: "Five hundred billion? Oops, I'll check it out! I'll contact you later!"
"And then what? You guys stole the 500 billion?" Dazai asked him interestedly, dipping the bread in canned food and eating it bit by bit.
"His special ability is storage space. He didn't steal it, but gave it to me. He seemed quite willing to give it."
"He has such a personality, how pitiful." With a hypocritical sigh, he fell into thought: "Five hundred billion can do a lot of things, well, does your Dazai know?"
"Haven't told him yet."
"It's better if you tell him. He's the best at this kind of thing."
The young man smiled with a hint of sarcasm, but it also seemed very innocent:
"I'm afraid he would rather burn to ashes than give it to Mori Ogai. Anyway, just give it to him. Give him the Rat of the Dead House as well. Give him something to do. He's just sitting there anyway."
"The Mafia is very busy, right?" He hesitated.
"ha."
The leader laughed, his sarcasm evident in his laughter.
Yes, as for Dazai Osamu, he is the type who handles things as quickly as possible behind the scenes, and the rest of the time he either commits suicide or runs to other people to solve problems. Then many people begin to marvel at the fact that Dazai Osamu knows everything, but in fact he just works hard in secret and slacks off the rest of the time.
He is the kind of person who threatens others to stay up all night to help him finish his winter vacation homework on the first day it is handed out, and then persuades others not to do their homework for the rest of the time. He also takes others to play games and stays out all night. But as a result, on the first day of school, he not only finishes his homework but also gets full marks on the entrance exam because he is very smart.
How abominable! It seems that Nakahara Chuuya had reason to beat people up, because he was the kind of poor student who did his homework seriously but was harassed and tempted, and went out to play games all night long during the entire holiday, and ended up being backstabbed by Dazai Osamu and failed the entrance exam.
Even after joining the Port Mafia, Dazai Osamu maintained astonishingly short working hours most of the time. Apart from those small periods of hard work, he spent the rest of his time slacking off while getting paid to work, and even had time to be emo.
"If there is a chance to trick Sen Ouwai, he will not let it go." The leader said in an ambiguous tone.
"You hate Mori Ogai so much?"
"It's enough to hate it..."
The leader muttered:
"He should still be confused now. It won't hurt if the knife doesn't cut himself. I'm really looking forward to it. He can torture Mori Ogai without having to be the leader. Ah, if I were him, I would torture him until he is 18 years old. A license to open a business with super powers? Dream on. If I kneel down and beg at the door of the super powers agent, I might get one..."
At the beginning, I asked him how he became the leader. He said that he followed the traditional virtue of the Port Mafia of killing the lord and usurping the throne, but after being exposed, he started to give up. Now let’s talk about Mori Ogai. His resentment is greater than that of a ghost, and it becomes darker and darker as we talk about it.
"What a joke! I made the Port Mafia so big, isn't that exactly what he wants? The job is mine, protecting Yokohama is mine, and taking care of those idiots under him is also mine. He's leisurely taking care of kids in an orphanage, but I'm doing all his work! I'm not enjoying it at all!"
The chieftain began to complain loudly:
"Because of being in the orphanage, Alice has become an adult woman! He no longer needs little girls, he starts to need women! His empty heart has been filled so much that Alice is no longer important! Damn it, never let him step down from his position in the Port Mafia! Keep sitting there until you die, bastard, you chose the position and keep doing it even if you die of exhaustion! Other Mori Ogai's hairline in the book moved back later, and I even asked someone to take a photo of him for me. Why is my Mori Ogai's hair so thick? It's simply the worst discovery of the year!..."
Finished, it has completely turned into the dark curse of a damp male ghost!
"It's great that you can solve problems without being a leader. You can focus on playing Mori Ogai."
As he said this, the male ghost smiled coldly.
Chigenmaku shuddered. Dazai Osamu on his side had not reacted at that time and had no time to think about how to deal with the relationship with Mori Ogai, but considering his extremely vengeful character, it can be expected that the future will be lively for quite a long time.
...How pitiful, Chief Mori.
It’s decided. The 500 billion will be given to Dazai Osamu. Great, I was still wondering what to do with the money! If you want to play, play big. Is 500 billion enough?
In order to change the subject, Qian Jianmu was silent for a moment, skipped this point, and talked about the awakened sword:
"Among the swords awakened today, there is a Zhenhemaru, the same one from the Tsushima family."
"Tsushima family, who is that? Should I know him?" The leader made a surprised expression.
"…The Tsurumaru family crest is the same."
"Oh, I see." He looked gloomy. "Like him very much? What did he do?"
The thousand-room curtain was stuck for a moment.
His mind quickly recalled what happened in the afternoon. He moved his lips, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and finally made a brief summary:
“…a group photo of dancing in the funeral hall.”
"Pah!" The rubbed bread fell into the can. The leader showed a puzzled look, but his eyes lit up little by little, and he praised in an aria:
"As expected of you, you are a pervert to be able to awaken such a sword!"
You should eat something! I see you are still very happy!
You scolded a group of people with just one sentence. You are really amazing.
**
"Oda Sakunosuke survived," he said.
After tossing and turning in excitement all night, he finally couldn't help but murmured softly.
"I see the direction in which other worlds are developing."
"Yeah." Qian Jianmu opened his eyes.
"Is that all?" He complained in a drawn-out voice, as if he were still a teenager.
"Nothing, it's just that it's already five in the morning."
I felt numb, looking at the gradually whitening sky, with no sadness or joy in my heart:
"You've said that four times since you woke me up."
Shocked by this incident, the young man seemed to have turned on some kind of switch and became more and more youthful and full of the spirit and perfect temperament of a troublemaker. The victim even began to miss the half-dead 22-year-old young man.
"Oh, then go to sleep." The young man compromised very obediently.
…
…
After 30 minutes.
"Are you awake? It's time to get up. Do you have anything to say?" A faint voice came from the dim room.
“…”
Ahhhhh, are you sick?
**
"Shinsen--The government of time has sent a new subsidy for Shinsengumi!!!"
Early in the morning, the idiot was shouting downstairs.
After being tossed around all night, Qian Jianmu felt as tired as if he had been running all night. The culprit was sitting at the table, humming a song, writing and drawing, and he still looked energetic.
The brain is still sharp and able to work at full capacity after four years of not sleeping. The only victim who was tormented all night is Qian Jianmu himself.
When they arrived at Ohiroma, Kitsunesuke was struggling to drag several boxes stacked together, the Rokugento had already arrived, Hasebe had cooked breakfast, and the portion for the chief was sent to the castle tower.
Kitsunesuke stood on top of the box, looking very proud.
"Because I was late, I had to make up for it!"
But no one paid any attention to it. The bullying was getting more and more excessive.
Yamaubakiri went forward to organize the supplies and fell into deep thought after looking at the list. Hasebe was still preparing snacks, and the other four blades gathered together and chatted.
Out of a faint sense of compassion, Sengenmaku tried to appease Kitsunesuke with a little effort.
"What are they?"
Kitsunesuke stepped on the box:
"Charcoal, coolant... and other supplies 50,000! There are also 10,000 small banshees, 50 speed-up talismans and sword-forging talismans, 6 amulets... and a shock 3-day moon and samurais... well, although I already have it..."
Mikazuki Munechika was forced to work. He looked up blankly and laughed a few times awkwardly.
After it finished reading the list, Sengenmaku also fell into deep thought along with Yamaubakiri.
It’s not that there is little, the supplies are very abundant. By investing a certain amount of the four major materials, you can forge or repair the sword. The amulet can save the sword's life. The five-flowered sword given by Mikazuki Munechika for free can help the Shinsengumi save a lot of effort in fishing for the sword.
But, that is to say...
It seems like there is nothing useful...
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