Arasuke rested for a while after returning to the mission space, and his friend on the opposite side of the terminal also sent a message: "I heard that you paid a price in advance to gain strength that exceeds the physical limit? Why did you do this suddenly? What impact will it have?!"

Arasuke sighed exaggeratedly, and pressed his hand on the terminal to make a crackling sound: "Ah ah ah, stop talking, stop talking, it's not a big problem, it's just that your health will be a little bad in the next world."

Arasuke seemed to have known in advance what the other party would react, and typed quickly, "My child has learned his mistake! There will be no next time, really! Absolutely not!" After sending it, he added an emoticon of hands folded to apologize at the end.

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"Arasuke, forget it this time. We won't ask more about the details, but there can be no next time. You have to pay more attention to your body! We will all be worried."

It took a while before the other person sent a new message, and you could tell by the tone of his voice that a different person was speaking to him.

After seeing this news, Arasuke couldn't help but sit up straight, coughed in a somewhat concealed manner, and said calmly regardless of the fact that he could not be seen from the other side: "Now that I know Brother Shishu, I will pay attention to it in the future, I'm sure

There won’t be a next time!”

“You can’t trust your guy’s guarantee at all, okay?”

Arasuke curled his lips and typed quickly on the terminal: "Hurry up and give the terminal to Tsunayoshi, Brother Jushu!"

"???If you want to chat, use your own account! Why are you using mine! Just remember that I am the owner of the terminal, okay!"

The real owner of the terminal finally got the terminal and made a reluctant voice, "Don't think that I don't know that you must have a look of disgust on your face now, Arasuke!"

Arasuke quickly put away the expression on his face and typed righteously: "Nonsense! How can you question our friendship?! How could I dislike you!"

The real owner of the terminal is named Yu Endo, and like Arasuke, he is a missionary in a vest. The full names of Jushu and Tsunayoshi in his mouth are respectively Jushu Tatara and Sawada Tsunayoshi, and they belong to the logistics department.

Arasuke once heard that Brother Jushu was the second person who accidentally came to their headquarters in a "dead" state and was not shattered by the turbulence of time and space. Later, he didn't know what happened and stayed with them.

, working in logistics. The first person is Sawada Tsunayoshi, who is doing well now and is already the second-in-command of the logistics department.

But these have nothing to do with Arasuke, he never cares about these, as long as he knows that they are his friends now.

At this moment, the card drawing machine beeped, and he took the time to send out the last message: "Let's go now! The world needs me!"

The friend on the other side of the terminal was incompetent and furious. Arasuke walked briskly and stood in front of the card drawing machine. The system's voice sounded, "Please note those with task number a163. The vest will be drawn in five seconds and will be released into the world."

Kiyuki Arasuke pressed a red round key and waited for the text to be displayed.

The words above the machine kept changing, and finally a line of words was displayed——

Bungou Stray Dogs Main Line Edogawa Ranpo

At the same time, the mission world this time also appeared in the lower right corner,

"Bungou Stray Dog Master World"

"Place of delivery: Any deserted street in Yokohama"

"please confirm"

The main storyline is chaotic. Arasuke circled his somewhat long blond hair with his index finger. Hissing, it was a bit uninspiring, but is it still the world of Bungou Stray Dogs? This is the second time in this world.

Arasuke stretched out and listened to the system playing the familiar content with an inorganic sound.

"No. a163, release of "Bungou Stray Dogs" to the world, confirmed release."

"The system is delivering."

"Putting successful."

"Please work hard to complete the task, and wish you good luck."

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The dusk in Yokohama is beautiful. The sun is hidden in the clouds, and the light falls on the ground through the clouds.

Arasuke landed on a deserted street. He nimbly avoided the camera and walked a few steps forward to a place behind the corner where there were more people. Arasuke reached out and took off his black-rimmed glasses and put them in his arms, a little uncomfortable.

Open your eyes comfortably and rub your head.

Edogawa Ranpo's physical talent allowed Arasuke to almost instinctively collect the information around him and give the results. The people around him seemed to be opening up their privacy to Arasuke, without covering it up, no, I should say

It's just that it can't be concealed.

The man on the left is shopping with his wife with a smile on his face. The neatly dressed man is reminiscing about last night's romantic encounter. The kind-hearted uncle on the right is thinking about how to commit suicide when he can't live anymore. Walk ahead.

A couple talking and laughing were planning how to kill each other. The girl in the back resisted the impulse and coquettishly told her mother in front of a man that she wanted to go home, but the utility knife hidden in her pocket was almost exposed.

.

Arasuke quietly walked over and helped the girl adjust the position of the utility knife, and placed a small note in it that he had just written on.

Arasuke could easily deduce what they were thinking and hiding. This feeling reminded him of the body formerly named Asakura Yewang. That body had the ability to know the hearts of others without looking or asking.

*, called spiritual vision.

The psychic vision could not be turned off on its own, and it was really uncomfortable during that period. After the mission, he immediately applied for a two-month vacation to relieve himself.

Therefore, he accepts the current situation of "Edogawa Ranpo" well, but due to the reasons in the previous world, the physical quality of this world is somewhat poor, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

Arasuke looked around and touched his pocket casually. Oh wow, there was nothing.

"mean."

Arasuke muttered softly.

Arasuke frowned, with a childish displeasure on his face. After thinking about it, he decided to find a breeder for himself.

He doesn’t want to be a devastation! He’s still black and fragrant, and it’s enough to include food, snacks, and snacks!

Mr. Mori, the decision is yours!

On the other side, Mori Ogai, who was working on documents, suddenly felt a cold feeling behind him. He raised his head in confusion and said, "...Did the temperature drop suddenly?"
Chapter completed!