And just when the man was a little startled, two supermarket cashiers wearing the same work clothes passed by and whispered to each other.

"Have you heard, many people in our square have encountered strange things today, and all kinds of things that have been placed have suddenly changed positions or something."

"Ah, I know, I happened too, I remember that I had put the ticket in the drawer, but when I looked back, it was back on the table, at first I thought it was a mistake, but after putting it in, I looked back and it was back on the table!"

"Oh my God, what's going on, how do you feel cold behind your back......"

The man who stretched out his neck and ears were about to stand up into antennas to eavesdropping looked solemn, and after retracting his neck, he touched his chin thoughtfully, and his eyes stopped on his cigarette case.

The man's name is Nakajima Sutsuzo, and he is a reporter, who is in charge of a very unpopular supernatural report, and basically relies on some urban legends or something.

This line of business belongs to the niche type, big money can't be earned, small money will not be less, to put it bluntly, it is the same as most people, not up or down, tepid.

Originally, Nakajima Jiezo's days should have been maintained, and occasionally there was no inspiration, and he could only forcibly rub the heat.

For example, a few days ago, a certain rampaging organization called the Black Grim Reaper, another example...... Now the hot high school student detective, Shinichiro Sano.

After learning about the incident at the entrance of the kindergarten from the police, Nakajima Sutsuzo almost immediately thought of the existence of the Rice Hammer Man, so he followed up with such a report, but he didn't expect it to detonate public opinion and make a lot of money.

It stands to reason that Nakajima Sutsuzo, who has tasted the sweetness, should seize this opportunity to take another bite of meat.

For example, when I went to investigate, I found out what Shinichiro Sano, who has not been photographed by a reporter until now, what kind of person he looks like and what kind of person he is.

Maybe you can take this opportunity to transform from this supernatural reporter to a gossip reporter.

But who knew that before Nakajima Sutsumito's fantasy, his boss informed him again yesterday that he was not allowed to write anything related to Shinichiro Sano.

This makes Nakajima Sukezo uncomfortable.

Even if the bright future is shattered, I have to worry about what to write about tomorrow's report, so I go outside to blow the wind and find inspiration.

However, Nakajima didn't expect that the report would come to the door by itself.

After pulling out his notebook, Nakajima swiped his three pens and wrote down a string of titles for the dragon flying and phoenix dance.

[The reporter has personally experienced, a supernatural event - an invisible person!] 】

……

In the middle of the night, Sano, who still hadn't slept yet, looked away from the big head TV, only to realize that the time had passed twelve o'clock.

A day passed.

Is there no task today, or is it ...... Conan's kid is out again?

At the end of the day, Sano didn't have anything else worth caring about except experimenting with the effect of passerby's hats.

Oh, maybe all the newspaper reports attacking Sanno have disappeared, and they have turned into voices praising him.

If your boss moves fast enough, did he buy a water army?

In addition, it was the report of the twin hiding case last night, and the final credit was attributed to Sano's body, with a reputation of +10086.

Sano tilted his head, but he didn't pay much attention to it, turned his head and fell asleep on the bed.

But when the second day passed, and the third day was almost over, Sano finally began to lose his breath and called the Maori Detective Agency.

"No one answered."

Sano frowned slightly, it's not dark yet, it stands to reason that Maori Kogoro should be in the office, so why would no one answer the phone.

Sano turned around and flipped out the calendar page that he had torn out the other day in the trash can, and took a look, and it really happened to be a short vacation.

In this way, it is not surprising that the Maori family has all gone on a trip.

With a sigh, Sano opened the next page of the calendar and found that the date for tomorrow had jumped many days, and although it was still a vacation day for the students, he was still relaxed.

Looking at it this way, the Maori family should be back tomorrow, it's not a big problem.

Sano, who thought he had already had a definite result, didn't think much about it, turned his head and fell to sleep.

It wasn't until a few hours later that Sano had fallen asleep, but a flurry of panic came to his heart.

Sano's brow furrowed more and more, and finally he opened his eyes sharply and sat up.

What's the situation?

Sano's head was covered with cold sweat, his throat was full of astringency, and he looked around, only to realize that what woke him up seemed to be the system.

"Drop, the system task has been triggered."

[Please go to the target location, rescue the colleague who fell into danger due to carelessness, and complete it to get 100 reinforcement points, and the remaining time of the task - 0:31:08].

Got a task?

When was it triggered?

Sano still hadn't woken up a little, rubbing his eyes while looking at the task, his colleague was ...... The people at the winery?

It was triggered more than twenty minutes ago, and the reward is quite high, except for the long-term task of becoming a core member of the distillery, and the reward is in the triple digits this time.

And the appearance of such an "urgent" system is the first time Sanno has seen it......

Sano raised his eyebrows, and he suddenly wanted to see what kind of impact he would have if he didn't do this task.

However, after Sano's "inspiration", he quickly got up, turned on the lights, packed up his equipment, and set off for the target location of the mission.

To be honest, when Sano was still studying in his previous life, he was often said to be hot for three minutes, thinking about one place, fickle, and so on.

And after Sanno later embarked on the point of no return, he accidentally heard a policeman say what he was for, a pleasure criminal?

I guess that's what I'm called.

Sano also looked up the meaning of the word, and in his understanding, it was a kind of criminal who believed that spiritual interests were far more important than substantive interests.

In order to obtain pleasure, they can do whatever it takes, that is, pleasure comes first?

Sanno is noncommittal about such an evaluation, because he has never felt that human beings can be defined, and if he has to say it, it is half right and half wrong?

After all, the discussion about this kind of thing has never stopped for tens of millions of years in human history, and there has been no result so far, and Sano certainly doesn't think he has that ability.

In Sano's opinion, he is just an ordinary person who is about the same as most people.

Selfish, double standard, unprincipled, but in comparison, Sano's decisiveness is a little stronger.

Maybe it can also be understood as a little more reckless?

As some people say, people live for a lifetime, but in just a few decades, even if they really take how much money they get, after death, it is just a string of numbers, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with putting one's spiritual interests first.

But then again, people still have to live for decades after all.

Not to mention whether there is no money or not, the premise of many spiritual benefits is that they need to spend money to obtain.

For example, charging games to buy skins, traveling sports, and so on.

To put it bluntly, moral and substantive interests are interchangeable.

It's just that in the "exchange rate", there will be differences between individuals.

Just like Sano said before that he was a systematic worker, everyone is not the same in real life, the boss asks him to do what he is not willing to do, whether he should do it or not, or whether he should do it or not, depends on whether the other party gives enough money.

However, in the eyes of most people, it seems that in order to identify human needs for these two interests, human ideas are divided into two types.

Rational, wild.

The policemen called Sano a pleasure criminal, probably meaning that he was more wild than rational.

But for Sanno personally, he was a little scornful of this kind of saying that an individual is divided into two things.

What kind of rational wildness, to put it bluntly, isn't it still a personal idea.

It's like the human brain and heart, which have to be made out by some movies to create a "brain idea" and "heart voice".

In Sano's view, every decision he makes is made by him personally, and instructions are given by his brain.

Whether or not this decision is overly influenced by the outside world, whether the starting point of this decision is for substantive or spiritual interests, it is his own decision.