Guidelines for Improper Use of Magical Peripherals

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Chapter 21 The key to this chapter

Dazai Osamu left early the next morning. He asked Shigawa Yo to help pass the key to the house to the landlord. He gave her the mobile hard disk containing the information about Tozan Taro last night. Then he carried a large bag of local specialties and luggage, opened a familiar black Mercedes-Benz, got in, started the engine and was about to go on the road.

Shigawa Yo, who was standing on the roadside preparing to see off his former neighbor, was surprised: "Wait a minute, isn't this the car I returned yesterday?"

"Yes."

The black-haired young man answered with a clear mind. Shigawa Yo couldn't help but suspect that the other party had secretly learned the skill of "borrowing a car in one second" - damn, even she herself didn't really understand the operating mechanism of the hacker's mobile phone.

"Is there a problem?"

"...No." The girl answered against her conscience.

Dazai's eyebrows curved and smiled and said goodbye to her: "Well, if there is nothing else, I will leave. Don't miss me too much!"

"..." The girl smiled and nodded without saying a word.

——Don't worry, she will never miss you, you psychopath.

However, the other party's next sentence made her waver. She heard Dazai Osamu say kindly: "If you go to Yokohama in the future, remember to look for me. I can be your free tour guide and take you to the beach to fish."

Why go to the place where others are bathing to fish...

After complaining in his heart, Shechuan Yao looked calm, "Okay, I remember. When you get home, remember to call me and let me know you're safe." The

black-haired young man was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he thought this was quite funny. The corners of his mouth curled up bluntly: "No way, Yao-chan, do you think I'm a weak girl who got into the car of an unscrupulous driver and was about to be sold in the blink of an eye?"

"I don't think so." Shechuan Yao put his hand on the edge of the car window, frowned, and came up with a more appropriate statement, "I just hope to know that my friends who live in other places have arrived at their destination safely and on time."

"It's okay to report that you're safe, but friends..." Dazai Osamu lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head and retorted seriously, "No way."

"......?" Shechuan Yao's expression was inevitably shaken and confused for a moment.

The black-haired young man in the car in front of him showed a playful expression, but his iris-colored eyes did not show any smile, but a terrible dead silence instead.

His tone at this moment seemed to be joking, but also like a warning: "Because those who are my friends, they all have a bad ending."

Shechuan Yao certainly heard the deeper dark meaning behind this sentence, but she still said indifferently: "Could it be that you, Mr. Dazai, maxed out their credit cards and forced their friends to live on the streets, so they have no good ending?"