21 Chapter XXI
The system will occasionally go offline for a while, busy with its own business or game promotion, Mizushima Kawayan feels that any intelligent life should have its own life, so it is very large.
So, in those offline times......
The system has invested in several game companies, there is money, any industry can be touched, the so-called interlaced is like a mountain, and the so-called all-in-one, I studied the game for a while, and studied the operation for a while-
Oh, it turns out that the operation is to draw a big pie to deceive more people.
Then it's very good.
The first time I was too inexperienced, I dozed off, and the promotional video was automatically edited and uploaded, and sometimes the system felt that the function of the system was too intelligent and too impersonal - of course, it could never complain about it with Mizushima River.
It swept the background and found that the video had been reviewed and taken off the shelves, but the popularity value was still improving, and it was already almost 10,000. Even the number of fans of the account is two or three thousand, and there are still people asking about the game in the background private message, holding the screenshot of the Mizushima River Banquet and remembering it, asking for a meal replacement on the forum.
It said that the popularity value of 100,000 can be considered to complete the task, but now that I look at it, it is still too hasty.
It should be said that ten million.
The system stared at the backstage of the private message, and very much wanted those fans who couldn't forget it to delete all the screenshots of the Mizushima River Banquet. But this goes against the operation, and it can only grit its teeth and endure it. The system perfunctorily published some dynamics on the official account.,Introduced the game.,Compared with the operation of other games, it looks a little simpler.,But it didn't expect the game to be a big hit.,As long as it can be launched, it's no problem.γ
Who knows that there are still people squatting in the comment area and asking when his wife will be online. Damn it......
Don't these people have wives?
The system is distracted and editing the second trailer, and it doesn't want to give up its work to an automated system called the intelligent but actually mentally retarded. And most importantly...... When editing frame by frame, it can see the real Mizushima River, not the blurry pixel villain.
Simple clipping, it was done for days.
Now the film is almost finished. Mizushima Kawayan pokes it occasionally to ask something, and the system patiently answers them one by one. Now there is indeed something wrong with Mizushima Chuanyan's brain, and when he has amnesia, he will be like a goldfish, forgetting what he just did every few seconds. After the onset of the disease, he will be like a normal person again, and he will not forget what he has experienced.
The onset of amnesia is irregular, but the system doesn't mind Mizushima Kawayo babbling simple questions over and over again.
"Chief...... Chieftain. Someone spoke in front of me, "Mr. Dazai." β
The system came back to his senses, so he returned to the identity of Osamu Dazai.
Indifference, detachment, and a look at it makes people shudder. Even the only greenery in the entire office, the tenacious ivy, lost its vitality and the leaves fluttered and fell - no, that shouldn't be his problem...... It's also his problem.
Looking at the subordinates who were scared, Osamu Dazai read the contract with no interest. The sleepless work makes people want to get off work, so I want to, I want to get off work quickly and go to another shift to fish-
"Yes."
He bowed his head, and his subordinates were pardoned.
"Wait." Osamu Dazai called his subordinates again, "Go and come back with a new pot of pothos." β
Underling:......
Hey, it's time to say it, this is the third pot of greenery this week, and the leader really doesn't seem to be able to raise ...... No, no, no, it's definitely a matter of greenery.
Before leaving, he unconsciously glanced at the leader out of the corner of his eye. The leader was still indifferent, his fingers slender and well-proportioned, resting on the side of his desk, his iris eyes seemed to stir up the night in the gloomy office, like paint and ink, like a god, and only a small lit screen reflected his face, faint.
He couldn't help but think that the chief must have a lot of serious work to attend to every day.
β¦β¦
"He asked me who I was...... How do I answer? Mizushima Chuanyan's face remained unchanged, and he actually poked the system in his heart, "Look, I shouldn't have robbed other people's homes...... Why don't we change places now? β
Ignore him. The system's tone is lazy, [Grab him out and throw him to Yokohama Bay.] γ
"But ......" is opposite the injury, and bullying the weak is very lacking.
[Then you play the character of Xingchuan and try to see the ability to play.] γ
"Okay."
Mizushima Chuanyan felt that the system was not unreasonable, and he would inevitably play it in front of many people in the future, and if he was exposed, it would be life-threatening. The person in front of him is nothing more than a poor man in the slums, most of whom have no culture or knowledge, and if he wants to practice, he is the most suitable candidate.
He raised his chin, his misty blue eyes were cold, the tails of his eyes were narrow, and there was an inexplicable evil aura, he looked like a bad cat when he didn't smile or make a fool, and his tone was also very reasonable: "This place was requisitioned by me, please move out." β
There was a moment of silence.
"Poof...... Hahahahaha......" Osamu Dazai bent down, laughing so much that the bandages were about to fall apart, and he almost gasped, "You, you...... Hahaha-"
Mizushima River Banquet: ...... Ahh
He's a psychopath. The system said firmly.
Mizushima Chuanyan stubbornly recited the lines: "I'm a soothsayer, you belong here to me, and I will give you some compensation." β
Osamu Dazai's laughter stopped, and he slowed down: "Fortune teller? β
Mizushima nodded.
"Are you good at scamming money?"
Mizushima Chuan Yan twisted his eyebrows: "I'm here for divination." β
The person in front of him obviously didn't believe it, and let out a soft "tsk" sound, his tone was inexplicably familiar, and his voice seemed to be quite familiar. Mizushima Kawayan couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.
"I don't think you're a soothsayer." Osamu Dazai crossed Jiro's legs and looked at the fun in front of him with great interest, "It's like a person who has come to escape." β
- It's hard to escape gin, and it's really similar.
[It just so happens that you can try divination for him and ask him to help promote your abilities.] The system casually said something bad, [He resists, you can also give him a debuff that is not light or heavy, let me think - omega? No, it's too easy. So you made a wish to me to impregnate. γ
"Huh?" Mizushima Kawayan was shocked by the system, "Isn't this okay?" And it's expensive to tamper with that...... He's obviously a man. β
"You just have to make a wish. The system is persistent, and I will solve the success rate. γ
Mizushima Kawayan hesitated: "I can give you a divination." β
Osamu Dazai: "I don't see you have any divination tools on you, your pocket is empty, where are your crystal balls, crystal pendants, and tarot cards?" β
"Only low-level soothsayers need the help of external objects, I don't need that kind of thing." Mizushima Kawayan stretched out his hand, "Give me your hand." β
Mizushima Chuanyan stretched out his hand forward, with a very reserved expression, his eyes didn't look at him, and he looked like he couldn't come to love. Osamu Dazai then put his finger on it. If there is really any divination, prophecy in this world, and the human disqualification that meets him, it will all be invalid, and the person in front of him is just a good-looking liar, and if he can't say what the result will be after a while, he will throw the person into Yokohama Bay.
Osamu Dazai also has a lot of bandages on his wrists, but there are no on his palms for the time being. He is out of the realm of a young man, with well-proportioned bones, delicate flesh on the back of his hands, and thick calluses on his mouth and fingers. Mizushima Kawayan touched it, feeling that Osamu Dazai's fingers were cold, he subconsciously held and wrapped those fingers, and the warm palm fit the fingertips.
He looked at it for a moment.
Begin to repeat what the system says: "Your boss is black-hearted, your partner is unreasonable, you hate work, and you don't understand why humans live." β
"It's ambiguous, most people can correspond to it and say something specific." Osamu Dazai's eyebrows were faint, and he also sensed Mizushima Chuanyan's palms, which were very good-looking hands, but there were too many small scars and calluses. It's a pair of murderous hands, not like the palms of a soothsayer.
Could it be a new type of assassination? Play as a and then get close to him? Osamu Dazai was looking forward to it, but he just felt that it was a bit bad to die at the hands of a stupid person.
"Life is terrible, but you still have a friend or two. From time to time, you will go to the bar late at night to relax, the name of the bar ...... Let me see ......" Mizushima Kawayan frowned, his eyes were vacant, and he pretended to observe fate. βlupinοΌ Hey, I see the color of tragedy. β
Osamu Dazai's face changed a little, it's okay to talk about the things in front, but few people know about friends in the back, especially the unpopular speakeasy. And the tragedy...... What do you mean?
He wanted to withdraw his fingers, but Mizushima Chuan Yan clenched tightly: "Wait, divination has a price, this is the rule." β
"What rules?"
"You've got to give me something of value as the price of snooping on fate."
"I don't have anything on me." Osamu Dazai was a little impatient, and physical contact with people made him uncomfortable, "What about this kind of breaking the rules?" β
"It's going to be damned." Mizushima said seriously.
"Eh-" Osamu Dazai's tone changed suddenly, and he decisively pulled out his finger, "Curse!" What curse? Will there be dead people? Does it hurt to die because of a curse? β
Mizushima Kawayan frowned because of his action of withdrawing his hand: "You will know right away, the curse of fate cannot be peeped at, and it cannot be refused." β
[Hurry up, hurry up! The system is chirping in his ears, [This moment is a good time to give him a debuff, make a wish to me!] γ
Mizushima Chuanyan was urged by two voices that were looking forward to it, and he was a little numb for a while, especially when the system made him turn a lot of things in his brain - what omega pregnancy succubus x addiction - fortunately, he persevered and was not brainwashed by the system.
He made a wish.
γSuccess rate test...... Judgment Success! γ
"You said curse itβ" Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly cut off, "Meow! β
A black cat wrapped in bandages fell to the ground, its eyes widened, and it looked at its paws and the loose bandages on the ground, and froze.
Halfway, it made a terrible sound: "Meow-"