"That's it."
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the grove Chuuya picked was the same one I picked originally.
"What now? Do we want to discuss and learn from each other?" I spread my hands.
My strength is inferior to his. As long as I spar with him, I will definitely be injured, and the wounds are very real.
"No, it's too much trouble." Chuuya shook his head.
"That……"
I was about to continue asking, but I saw his arm flicker, so fast that I couldn't react at all. Immediately afterwards, I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen and a warm liquid gushes out of my throat.
"Pfft -" Gastric juice mixed with blood spurted out of my mouth, and I flew away like a puppet on a string.
With a muffled sound, I finally landed on the ground, but I had completely lost control of my body.
In fact, even my fingertips are numb now.
"Sorry, I was a little harsh." Zhongya hurried over, apologetic in his eyes.
He rolled up my sleeves, took off my pocket watch, and hung it on a branch nearby.
"It looks like you were attacked," he murmured, "Sorry, Kirihara."
Are you sure this person is not seeking revenge?
No, we don’t have any grudge!
I used my last bit of strength to open my mouth. Seeing this, Chuuya lowered his head and attached his ear to my mouth.
"Bagaya Road." I said.
Then I fainted, and I don’t know if Chuuya gave me another stab after hearing this.
"Si Ye-kun, I finally found you..." Tanizaki's face hung above my head, startling me.
Dazai threw himself next to me, pretending to cry bitterly.
I moved my fingers and found that there was nothing strange about my body. I rested my arm on my arm and looked at Dazai calmly.
"Si Yejun, you are so heartless." Dazai said aggrievedly as he wiped away the non-existent tears.
I shook my head and raised my hand to show Dazai the ring.
I'm not sure if there is a monitor in this ring, so I don't dare to say anything nonsense.
"Ha, look at my memory," Dazai chuckled and took out a piece of wire and another identical gem from his pocket, "Okay!"
He pried the original gemstone off the ring and replaced it with the one he brought.
"Now you can speak freely," he murmured.
"Is this really a monitor?" I raised my eyes and asked.
"It's not just a monitor~it can also monitor your brain waves~" Dazai crushed it with his hands and made a crisp sound.
"Now that Mr. Sen can't hear my message, will he be suspicious?" I looked at this new gemstone, the sunlight shining through its crystal clear body.
"No, no, no," Dazai shook his index finger, "This gem is not just a gem, it is the stone of hope for our undercover mission!"
I pursed my lips and endured Dazai's literary nonsense.
"It also has similar micro-monitoring equipment inside, but I can selectively reveal information~" Dazai pinched his waist and raised his eyebrows proudly.
"Well, please," I nodded and looked down at the gem, feeling that it looked more and more familiar. Suddenly, my heart tightened, "This seems to be..."
"It belongs to Miss Miyuki," Dazai confirmed, "It's just a small piece of it."
I was speechless, with mixed feelings in my heart.
It takes five years for Miyuki's gems to be synthesized into one, so its importance is self-evident.
"Don't worry, she also hates homing pigeons," Dazai patted the back of my ring-wearing hand and said, "Besides, helping one's friends is not a bad thing~"
"Also, this ring will normally simulate your brain waves and create a virtual conversation environment. However, the virtual one will inevitably have some loopholes. Therefore, we still have to activate it from time to time, and even reveal some things that are necessary for both parties. information." Dazai added.
I nodded solemnly.
"By the way, how did you know that Mr. Sen would spy on me in this way?" I asked immediately.
Dazai smiled and didn't answer, just tapped his head with his finger.
The corners of my mouth twitched.
At this time, I felt a slight paralysis caused by the electric current coming from the ring.
Has the surveillance equipment been activated, I thought to myself.
"Ugh! Si Ye-kun, you finally woke up! Who was the one who suffered a thousand cuts and injured my baby like this!" Dazai took a deep breath, and his voice instantly exploded to an unprecedented level, shaking my eardrums. There was a groan.
I even couldn't help but think that even if I didn't wake up now, I would probably never wake up again because of his shouting.
As the door was hurriedly pushed open, I was forced to adjust my state and enter the actor mode.
After the conversation just now, I understood that I now not only have to pay attention to what I have said, but also my mentality at all times.
It's simple, if a bit cumbersome.
I took a deep breath and imagined my colleagues entering the room as my card drawing process.
drop! SSR Kunikida! My mood keeps rising.
drop! SR Nakajima Atsushi! Not bad!
drop! R Tanizaki Junichiro! Ah, why not SP!
My mood fluctuated, and even the sound of my heartbeat became weird.
If I were a real undercover, then my current mood must be very reasonable.
The leader, Kunikida, pushed up his glasses with sharp eyes.
I swallowed, not knowing what he meant.
"Where did you find the clothes?" he said with half disgust, "They look like the mafia."
"I bought it at a discount at the clothing store in front of my house." I coughed awkwardly, wondering how Mori Ogai would feel when he heard this.
"You're not short of money, go buy another set during your lunch break." He demanded sternly.
"Yes~" I sighed, feeling secretly amused.
Seeing that Kunikida was no longer talking, Atsushi and Tanizaki walked around, chatted for a few words, and then went out, each going about his or her own business.
I couldn't help but wonder. According to the past, if such a messy thing happened, my colleagues would definitely ask more questions.
A situation like this is even more abnormal among the abnormal.
After everyone left, Dazai and I were the only ones left in the room.
I felt a slight numbness in my fingers again, and the surveillance was over.
"What's going on?" I blinked, confused.
"Pfft hahahahahaha... I'm sorry, Si Ye-kun hahahahahahaha..." Dazai laughed heartily, and I felt that something was not going well.
With a dark face, I waited quietly for him to finish laughing.
"I told them that you went out to do a mission and disappeared. Then you fell down the slope and got stabbed in your stomach by a tree branch. Your pocket watch was also hung on the side. There was no way to heal your injuries. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. ....”
Dazai laughed and fell to the ground.
Now I feel not only a mixture of five flavors, but also oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
How could anyone believe such an outrageous story? Or is that just my personality?
Sweet, I hurt my pride.
