The heroine said that she changed gears and came back [Comprehensive]

Chapter 133

It's going to change.

It didn't take long for the ministers to realize this.

The young new prime minister has a slightly youthful face that looks about the same age as the new emperor, and an unusually sharp gaze that is completely different from the immature new emperor's methods.

He always keeps silent, and even gives people the illusion that he is not good at speaking.But when those eyes are watching you, you always feel as if you have been dissected inside and out by some sharp blade.

No one can lie to him.

No one dared to lie in front of him.

All the lies will eventually turn into the young prime minister's slight frown and a contemptuous sneer on his lips.

——Even Xindi, who had been depressed all the time, cheered up.

When Her Royal Highness, who had always been regarded as a canary because she was favored by the late emperor and had great luck, really showed her frightening and thorough strategy, the ministers began to fear.

No matter what method you use, whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, Xindi seems to have already understood what you are going to do, and used the simplest and fastest way to crack them one by one.

--Then.

Finally, there was a minister who was unwilling to submit to the woman, and resorted to the last resort.That's a rumor that I don't know where it came from.

He said: Your Majesty is not from the blood of the first emperor, but is actually a strategy for the women in the harem to exchange the civet cat for the prince.

Who would use such a thankless trick for a princess that could lead to the ruin of her family at any time?

The rumors that can spread run fast.

First, there were a few streets in the imperial capital, then the children's songs, and finally the whole city was discussing these. They stared suspiciously at the new emperor on the throne, waiting for a reply from the other party.

"check."

Xindi just said so.

Her long hair like crow's feathers hung down, her pure white dress was like winter snow, and her black and white eyes stared at her favorite minister in a daze.

"...Could it be true?"

"No." The Prime Minister replied in a calm and firm tone, "There is no such thing."

But the news sent back by the spies is that the new emperor is the son of the late emperor.

But the first emperor was not his father's child.

The prime minister's expression was blank in a strange and shocked way, as if someone had tampered with something that had already been recorded and fixed in his memory.

The new emperor looked at the black and white words that could turn the situation of the court upside down in an instant, she clenched her cuffs tightly, and finally raised her head.

"...It cannot be passed on."

She repeated slowly and softly, her eyes were frighteningly bright.

"This matter must not be spread out."

"So people who know, guess, and figure out this matter cannot live in this world."

On the way back, I met Osamu Dazai.

As if preparing to go somewhere, pulling the suitcase, he stretched out his hand to stop the car in a rather casual posture on the side of the road, and the open windbreaker rustled in the wind blown by the passing cars.

"Ah, I didn't expect it to be you, kind lady." When he got into the car, he seemed to have just noticed Tangye sitting in the back row, and he opened his beautiful iris eyes wide in surprise, and his tone of voice was revealing. Soft and subtle pleasure, "It looks like we are destined for each other."

Tang Ye met his gaze, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

The tone of the speech is always slightly indifferent and calm, without any ups and downs, with the kind of people who want to retreat, "This, because the weather looks good today, I was planning to go to the river where we met last time. He committed suicide by jumping into the water." He explained quite naturally, "But before jumping into the river, I received your script, Miss—so I thought, I would jump after reading this anyway. After reading it, I went to Think, what kind of person would an author who can write such a script based on me be?"

"No matter what, I want to meet him."

The car passed by on the street, and the lit street lights cast mottled and overlapping light and shadow.His face was hidden in the darkness, occasionally illuminated by light for a moment, and in that moment, he showed an amazing charm that could almost be called decadent.

"So I immediately asked for three days off from the detective agency, went home to pack my luggage, and prepared to go to the game studio to find him."

Sugar was quiet for a while.

"Is that so?" She commented noncommittally, and ordered the driver in the front row, "Just drop by Oda Sakunosuke's apartment building."

The female said the name that should have been buried in the ground in a natural tone. The young man's expression and body froze for a moment, maintaining the posture of turning from the passenger seat to look behind, and he couldn't even move his fingertips a little.

He watched the woman raise her eyes, looked at him calmly, and said calmly, "You probably haven't seen each other for a long time."

"..."

This look of serenity, this look of utter superiority, as if out of this world, with nothing even reflected in those blank eyes, what a look - how haughty.

They stared at each other in the fence of light and darkness, Osamu Dazai was also speechless for a moment.

The silence that came out of nowhere lasted until the black car was parked under an unremarkable-looking apartment building.The red-haired man was standing downstairs. When the car turned a corner, the headlights would sweep across the man's face. He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little dazzling, so he took two steps back.From beginning to end, he maintained that somewhat blank, expressionless look on his face.

Tangye glanced at Belmode, but she didn't send a message to Sakunosuke Oda.The driver of the car is just a tool person, without this function at all, so it can only be that Belmode, who has not spoken since Dazai Osamu got in the car, notified Oda Sakunosuke of this matter.

"--what."

The red-haired man maintained the blankness of waking up from a dream, until Osamu Dazai ran in front of him, thought about it, and said slowly to his friend: "Long time no see, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai stared at him for a long while before suddenly saying, "I finished reading the game script written by Oda Saku."

"Yeah." Nodding, Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"Not at all! As expected of Oda Zuo, the writing is really great!" The young man suddenly jumped up, and the endless praise came out of his mouth, "Even I didn't expect that I would have such a powerful Place, Odasaku, your writing is really the best! Is this game finished now? When will it be released, I want to buy five copies and keep them!"

"...Ah, that's not necessary."

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a while, seemingly distressed.But his eyes fell on the suitcase behind Osamu Dazai, and he thought for a while: "Are you going to stay here? Does it matter where you work? Boss said that you are now working in a very powerful detective agency. "

"It doesn't matter, I already asked Kunikida-kun for leave when I came out, and the ticket to go back has already been bought."

"If you just put the leave slip on a colleague's desk, it doesn't count as a leave of absence."

"Hey—you guessed it. But Kunikida-kun is used to it, so it doesn't matter at all."

(To be precise, he was used to this guy skipping work without saying a word. When he found the leave note on the table, he was even slightly relieved.)

"Contact with your colleagues tomorrow morning and ask for leave again." Oda Sakunosuke suggested without changing his face, "It's too late now, Mr. Kunikida should have gone to bed already."

"No problem no problem."

The two of them walked into the door of the apartment while talking.The black car that brought Dazai Osamu had quietly left this place while they were talking.

"Speaking of which, the place where Oda Sakunosuke works is also very powerful." Osamu Dazai crossed his legs on the tatami and swayed back and forth like a tumbler, "Especially your boss—"

"Hmm." Thinking of the feedback report from Soul Society, Oda Sakunosuke nodded, instead of denying it, he said in full agreement, "Miss Sugar, you are indeed very powerful."

Osamu Dazai: "No."

After pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but propped his chin to think.

[The new map has been triggered and has been classified. Players can view it on the game controller-map interface. 】"Ability!Guard My City (Battle Map)" Huh?On the way back, Tangye, who was prompted by the system, took out the terminal strangely. She thought that the new map could be unlocked only by making this game.

I didn't expect that it would be enough to just let Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu meet.

However, after experiencing the task exchange triggered by the map of Chaldea and the map of Natsume, Osamu Dazai seems to be nothing.

Tangye stared at the terminal and fell into thought. Belmode, who was sitting on the other side, leaned over and pressed her cheek intimately. His eyes pretended to be inadvertently swept across the screen of the player's mobile phone, but he didn't find anything wrong.

——that's just a very generic, inbox interface.

"what happened?"

The warm and fragrant nephrite was attached to his body, and he could even smell the perfume and cosmetics on the other party's body. Tangye turned his face blankly and asked calmly.

"That boy named Osamu Dazai... he used to be a member of the port mafia." Belmode casually picked up a serious topic, "Does he know that Oda Sakunosuke in Missy's studio?" ?”

"Well...we used to be good friends." This is not something that can't be said, Tangye explained to her casually, "The two of them have not been in touch for a long time because of some things."

She didn't say anything about the soul world and the god of death.

After all, although the map of "Student Detective" is marked as high-risk, and there are such unscientific things as rejuvenation drugs, but from the overall situation of this map, it seems to be a very scientifically developed world.

——Don’t just break the indigenous worldview casually.

Like Toru Amuro, when he learned that there is actually a god of death in this world, his entire body faded from shock.Even try to fool yourself by pretending it never happened.

——Although he still had to admit this fact later.

Tang Ye's thoughts fell lightly on Toru Amuro, who was doing a task far away, and quickly converged back.

Belmode, who sent Missy back home, put on the new doctor's mask on himself again, drove back to the new monk's house, and put the matter of Osamu Dazai aside, anyway, Missy didn't seem to care much—— Where should Missy go to divert attention tomorrow, that is the key point.