About the fact that I got the Six Eyes skill and became a 5t5 daughter

Ranbu looked at the photo in my hand and asked, "Is it really that scary?"

"Yeah!" I nodded vigorously.

"He's really good at scaring kids!"

I remember that Conan was frightened for a while when he just appeared on the stage, and I was also frightened when I made up the show.

Although my friend later told me that he is a good person, the shadow he left on me has not disappeared.

However, as soon as I finished speaking, the office fell into silence. I looked at Luanbu beside me anxiously, so nervous that I didn't dare to breathe.

I'm telling the truth, but I don't know if Ranpo will believe it...

Unexpectedly, Ranbu showed a comprehending expression, nodded and said, "I understand."

I was stunned.

"What do you unserstand?"

Osamu Dazai looked at me and suddenly laughed.

He poked Gojo Satoru next to him with his elbow: "Are you drinking?"

Gojo Satoru looked at him dejectedly at the light blue mantra power that represented no lower limit, and Gojo Satoru looked at him depressedly: "Why? I won't drink it!"

Osamu Dazai said with a smile: "Bourbon is the name of a kind of wine, and I——just heard of this kind of wine."

My eyes are black.

It’s over.

Why did I forget that Osamu Dazai used to be a member of the mafia, at the cadre level, and he has so many secrets in his hands.

He was definitely not referring to the kind of wine that can be drunk, and I quickly said, "You heard me wrong! I didn't mean bourbon!"

"I didn't mention bourbon either." Dazai Osamu said like a rogue.

Me: QAQ

"Anyway, you are not allowed to check..."

"Okay, don't check." Gojo Satoru patted my head, "We're going back."

"Don't worry, don't worry," Osamu Dazai interrupted him, "The biscuits and yogurt haven't been packed yet."

Gojo Satoru paused with his fingers on top of my head, and slightly tilted his head to look at Osamu Dazai.

The smile on Osamu Dazai's face brightened again.

The tit-for-tat aura reappeared, and I looked at them blankly, what's wrong?

Aren't these two people still fine just now, and interacted with each other, I took screenshots.

Gojo Satoru refused: "Don't bother, I can buy whatever Xiao Kuiyi wants to eat."

"Our yogurt can't be bought with any money."

Kenji Miyazawa raised his hand cooperatively: "I made it, and everyone said it was delicious~"

"..." Gojo Gojo paused, and looked down at me.

In fact, he could have taken me away without asking my opinion, but he only paused for less than a second and said, "Let's stay a little longer then."

Eh……?

"Thank you, Daddy!" I hugged him, buried my face in his clothes and rubbed against him.

"?" Gojo Satoru was puzzled, "What is this called?"

"It's a way of showing love!" I said out loud.

In the game, there are a lot of messages under each card related to Wutiaowu: "I finally got it, thank you daddy!" You have the same skills hahahahaha!"

And Gojo Satoru, a busy man, is willing to stay in the Armed Detective Agency for so long for me. I think he loves me so much!

Even if he asked me to call him Mommy, I would call him out without hesitation—!

Luanbu was suddenly choked by the side.

He grabbed me, dragged me to the pantry without any explanation, and took out bags of snacks above the cabinet.

"Choose a bag and take it home."

"Don't you give it all to me qwq"

"What are you thinking?" Ranbu squinted his eyes and said, "These are hard to buy, okay?"

"Then I want this!" I said, pointing to a corn cracker.

Luanbu stuffed the bag of senbei into my hand, and after a while, he quickly stuffed a bag of potato chips, egg rolls, balloon pudding...

"Take it, I can't take it down qaq"

The snacks are piled high between my hands, and I can hardly see where I am.

Luanbu paused, then said disgustedly: "Can't you find a bag?"

He swept away the snacks in front of me and put them into a shopping bag that he dug out from nowhere. The large shopping bag was filled to the brim.

"Here you are." He forcefully threw the bag on me.

I hugged a big bag full of snacks: "You are so kind!"

Luanbu raised his chin proudly, "That's up to you."

He stretched out his head to ask Kunikida to come in to pack the yogurt, the rest of the president and Gojo Satoru were all in the office, they seemed to be chatting seriously, I clicked on the nearby channel.

[Gojo Satoru: How much do you know about that bourbon? ]

[Osamu Dazai: I don't know~]

[Osamu Dazai: I know but I won’t tell you~~]

[Gojo Satoru: ...]

[Osamu Dazai: Why is the president still here? ]

[President: I'm waiting for Xie Ye, I want to ask her about the details of the casualty incident in the park just now

Osamu Dazai: She went to wash, and when she came back, she was covered in blood]

[President: Are you okay?

Osamu Dazai: What can I do?

Osamu Dazai: ...

Osamu Dazai: Don’t worry, I’m already fine]

[President: This is not where you used to work

President: You can trust us]

[Osamu Dazai: I just believed in you, that’s why I told you about Odasaku]

[Atsushi Nakajima: Is that so? ]

[Nakajima Atsushi: Then, then I want to know, how did Mr. Odasaku and Mr. Dazai meet?

Atsushi Nakajima: Is he smarter than Mr. Dazai? ]

[Osamu Dazai: ...]

[Osamu Dazai: You have too many questions]

Hahahahahaha!This is the natural black mud. I feel that Osamu Dazai has nothing to do with Atsushi Nakajima.

Dazai Osamu didn't seem to have fully told the people of Buteisha about Odasaku, he only said that they were friends...but even that was rare.

I went out from the tea room and heard Kenji Miyazawa say, "I never thought Dazai still has friends."

"There's more than one!" I said.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai squinted at me with a smile: "Do you want to stay for a few days?"

"No." I shook my head quickly.

"You don't have anything to do when you go back, I can still play with you if you stay~ It doesn't matter if it's games or anything else."

I firmly refused: "I want to go back to school!"

"Go to school?" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, "You still want to go to school?"

Any questions?I look at him.

He said loudly: "Come to Yokohama, I will take you to skip class!"

skip class?

what's wrong with you?You won't let me study?

How can I surpass Mr. A without studying, and how can I test Tokiwadai?

I said angrily: "I will never come to Yokohama again!"

No one can stop me from studying! !Not even you Dazai!

Osamu Dazai suddenly showed a somewhat miscalculated expression.

"Don't bring bad kids," Kunikida walked over with the packed things, "Remember to come and play when you have time."

"You can call me when you finish your snacks." Luanbu stuffed the small note with his phone number into my hand.

The president hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand stiffly and patted my head.

Kenji Miyazawa wrote down his method of making yogurt and gave it to me. I also took the opportunity to catch Atsushi Nakajima, but his body is no different from ordinary people, not soft at all, disappointed qaq

What's more, Osamu Dazai said that he didn't want that letter anymore. He obviously wanted it very much before, so I felt a little surprised.

But if this is the case, after I finish the mission, maybe I can try to deliver the letter to Ango Sakaguchi?It feels like he would really like it.

When Yidizhi drove the car downstairs, the corners of my mouth still couldn't stop rising.

Yi Dizhi looked at the big bag of snacks in our hands and couldn't help but ask, "Have you gone to the supermarket?"

"This is from Ranpo-sama!" My address to Ranpo changed unknowingly.

"Ranpo? Edogawa Ranpo?" Yidizhi asked in shock.

"Well, he also gave me his phone number."

Yidizhi: "..."

Yidizhi: "Suddenly it's not so surprising."

He looked at the silent Gojo Satoru again: "Mr. Gojo?"

Gojo Satoru said, "The Karasuma Group is in the pharmaceutical business, right?"

Yidizhi nodded: "Yes, I heard that most of their medicines are self-developed...Mr. Gojo?!"

Gojo Satoru's face suddenly turned cold.

"Independent research and development..."

The Karasuma Group seems to have heard of it somewhere, and I couldn't help asking: "Is there any question?"

"Don't worry about children." Gojo Satoru rubbed my head.

Regardless, I turned my head and happily flipped through the snacks that Ranbu gave me.

We ate the famous crepe in Yokohama, bought a new mobile phone, and then we headed back to Tokyo.

The journey was safe and sound, and I didn't encounter the mafia that can be seen everywhere in the legend.

Yidizhi sent us back to our residence, where Knotweed-sensei lived before. He was seriously watching movies in the basement, while Gojo Satoru... turned on the computer and began to choose schools for me.

"Have you chosen yet?" When I was having dinner at night, I saw he was still a little hesitant.

"There are two schools left, and I plan to go to the school to see for myself tomorrow." Gojo Satoru asked, "Are you going?"

"I won't go." I held up my new mobile phone. The pure white mobile phone has a ceramic texture to the touch, and I like it very much.

And one afternoon, I downloaded a lot of new games in the app market, but I haven't started playing yet.

[Download a copy? ]

After eating, a message popped up in front of me.

I:!

Me: Mr. A, my lifelong enemy! !

Mr. A: ...

Mr. A: You can call me Ayanokōji

I do not want!

Mr. A's game name is "Ayanokouji", which is also the Roman pronunciation of Ayanokouji's surname. However, in Mr. A's own concept, calling his name = becoming a friend, so I don't want to be friends with him.

Having said that, after hesitating for a while, I temporarily changed his remarks to Ayanokōji.

For the sake of him speaking for me before.

Me: which copy?

Ayanokōji: [Special Mission: Explore the Story of the King of Sheep]

I clicked, this is the first pre-quest of the Wenye linkage, and it is also a small copy, but...

Me: It turned out to be a double?

Me: You want to drag me into the head again!

Ayanokoji: I didn't

Me: Then you go find someone else

Ayanokoji: I don't want to

Me: Liar, you can't find it at all

I'm not a tool for making up numbers. I opened my list and prepared to find other people to form a team.

[Koshiroi/Offline]

[Misakazaka/Offline]

[Gan Lele/Offline]

[…/offline]

Ayanokoji: Last time you said it was easy to play a dungeon with me

Me: Easy to lie down and win

Me: What is the use of my invincible deck qaq

Ayanokoji: ...

Ayanokoji: [Screenshot]

I clicked on the screenshot, and what he sent me was the customs clearance record of the copy of King of Sheep. It has been half a day since the update, and no one has got a perfect evaluation of the sss level.

I:! ! !

Me: I see!

Me: This is the call of fate!

I jumped up from the sofa and said to Gojo Satoru and Knotweed senior who were talking, "I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep!"

"So early?" Senior Knotweed was surprised.

"Let's go play with the new phone," Gojo Satoru said behind me, "don't play too late."

"Understand~"

I close the door and throw myself on the bed.

[Ayanokōji invites you to explore the story of the King of Sheep]

[Whether to accept]

[accept! ]

Wait, I suddenly thought, I am using my game account now, how do I download a copy? ?

In the next second, my eyes went black.

An unpleasant smell drilled into my nose, I pinched my nose subconsciously, and I found that I had arrived in a strange place.

There are spider webs everywhere, gray walls, and culture tanks with cracked gaps, like a laboratory that has been abandoned for a long time.

There were constant rumbling sounds outside, screams, and gunshots, which sounded extremely chaotic.

"Find a place to hide first." A childish voice behind him said.

I saw a brown-haired kid with an expressionless face, about seven or eight years old, wearing a miniature version of a black uniform, and holding something in his hand.

It's Ayanokōji, has he also crossed over?

I happily ran up to him, just about to laugh at his height, only to find that I had become as short as him.

He grabbed me and hid behind the black cultivation tank in the corner.

But his movements are a bit stiff, not like a real person.

I sigh in disappointment.

Not long after, the closed door trembled and collapsed with a bang.

The voice of Chuya Zhongyuan came: "Hurry up and find food, move quickly."

"Why are you so nervous, Hong Kong and black people can't beat us."

"I don't see food."

"I'm not here either!"

"Didn't you say there is a lot of food?"

"Shirase?"

"I've also heard people say, maybe it's in these things? Open it and have a look!"

Several teenagers and girls were in a mess, knocking on the cultivation tank with sticks, and the black cultivation tank cracked deeper marks, looking at inexplicable danger.

At this time, the body of Ayanokouji next to me flickered, as if it had disappeared suddenly and reappeared.

I was a little scared and asked: "Did you drop the line just now?"

Want me to face so many people alone?

"No." Ayanokōji said, "I used a prop."

"What props?"

"hidden……"

"Chuya!" A girl's voice suddenly sounded, and she pointed in my direction and shouted loudly, "There is someone here!"

"what?"

"impossible!"

"It doesn't look like someone opened it here, how could someone..."

A group of people gathered around, I was only seven or eight years old in the dungeon, the shortest of them was a head taller than me, with weapons in their hands, I looked at them nervously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also came up from behind. He separated from the crowd and came to me, sizing me up with blue eyes.

"Where do you come from?"

If I had known it earlier, I would have read a guide first. I looked at him in a daze, and seeing him frowning slightly, I had no choice but to say, "My friend and I are..."

"Friends?" The pink-haired girl who found me suddenly interrupted me, "Where do you have friends?"

"!"

I pointed to Ling Xiaolu in disbelief and asked, "Can't you all see him?"

The few teenagers around me looked at my side, showing a little scared expression.

"Don't think you can scare us by talking big!"

The pink-haired girl said angrily, "There is no one around you!"