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Coming back from the waterway, the first thing Fujimaru Tachika did was to find a hidden place to summon the heroic spirit Nightingale.

As for the reason, he has already learned that the virus that Dostoevsky injected into Osamu Dazai is contagious. Although it has been cured with Bai Lan's vaccine, there is no guarantee that other people's contact behavior during the care of Osamu Dazai is safe. .

Nightingale's Noble Phantasm can nullify all toxicity and aggression within the range of effect, and forcibly create an absolutely safe recovery circle, so in the proposition of large-scale anti-virus, she is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Everyone was gathered together, because the city hadn't loosened control at this time, and only these fighters were left, saving a lot of trouble.

Sweat dripped from the forehead of Atsushi Nakajima, and the writers who shined in this operation were tied up and thrown on the lawn set by the assembly.

The children's writer gritted his teeth and lashed out at Fujimaru Tachika angrily: "We don't need to stay here at all!? It's clearly letting our emotions go, trying to pull us back, hateful publishing house!"

"Well, that's right, we said that we have the same blessings and the same difficulties," the young man responded naturally, not forgetting to tie the knot in front of Andersen into a cute butterfly shape, "Anyway, don't even try to run away. , This is also for your safety."

"The children's writers over there may have immune problems, but our generation will never be entangled by viruses that have been written badly!" Shakespeare writhed on the ground, but was gagged by a ruthless handkerchief.

"Mr. Fujimaru, this is..." Nakajima Atsukoshi said that the more he felt that something was wrong, because Osamu Dazai had antibodies, he was standing outside the circle with his hands folded, and there was a smile on his lips that was not too serious to watch the excitement.

Fujimaru Lika pinched his shoulders and asked him to face the reality directly: "I'm sorry, the head nurse in my family may be a little too aggressive, please bear with me."

He tirelessly took care of the patients, and at night he always carried a bright light to record the condition of the wounded one by one. He abruptly reduced the death rate of soldiers close to 40% to 5%. People saw the light as if they had seen a miracle, so they began to Call Nightingale the goddess of the lamp.

This class is the Goddess of the Lantern of Berserker, who pursues to cut where there is pain.Even on the battlefield, there are feats of picking up a hospital bed and hitting people's faces directly.

Fujimaru Tachika said frankly that every time he was injured, he walked around Nightingale.

"That..." Atsushi Nakajima's mouth twitched, "It's better than...it's better than Miss Xie Ye..."

"Huh?" The doctor wearing a metal butterfly on his head blew into his ear, "What are you talking about, kid?"

The white-haired boy was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot, and even stayed in the air for a few seconds. He laughed and said, "No, it's nothing, haha..."

Both are medical personnel, and Yosano Akiko is very interested in Nightingale's ability, the two chatted for a while, judging from the woman's current happy face, it should be a very happy conversation.

"If possible, I hope to have a good communication with her in the future," said Ms. Xie Ye, mercilessly grabbing the collar of Luanbu who almost ran away, and pulled him back to the original place, " Where are you going? It's about to start, don't run around."

"You can't believe the words of a dog of a feather!" Ranbu began to struggle, but still couldn't stop himself from being dragged back.

"In the end..."

Atsushi Nakajima hesitated to speak, and after a whistle for the start, he finally understood what it means to be a dog of a feather, why Ranpo ran away, and why Osamu Dazai showed that smile.

That's right, Yosano Akiko who was holding a hatchet was terrifying. He just watched the Chaldean medical staff stand in front of them. The red military uniform formed a strong contrast with her vocation.

She spread her hands, palms up, and green fluorescent lights lit up in the air one after another along with her prayers. They are the color of life and the representative color of safety. Eliminate, with all my strength, guide mankind to happiness—”

Immediately afterwards, Atsushi Nakajima raised his head slightly, and a huge, half-solid, half-empty nurse figure appeared in the air behind her, raised the hatchet in his hand, and slammed down on the lawn where they were standing.

Atsushi Nakajima: ...

For a while, ghosts and wolves howled on the lawn.

The next morning.

Although it is the busiest time of the station, people still subconsciously slow down when passing a certain intersection.

The man was dressed in casual clothes. He was leaning on the suitcase and fiddled with his mobile phone. His long, smooth hair reflected wonderful colors in the golden morning light. His appearance, which was too delicate for human beings, was [-]% attractive. .

After about a few minutes, two engines sounded from far away at the end of the street, and the wind was fast, and in a blink of an eye, a locomotive and a luxury car stopped in front of him almost at the same time.

"Good morning, Lixiang-kun."

As soon as he greeted frivolously, he heard Fujimaru Tatsuka give an order: "Don't let him run away!!"

"Huh?" Merlin asked in confusion.

The ringing sound of the ring seemed quite gloating, and the defensive magic that had been woven long ago failed instantly, and Merlin shrugged: "I don't like magic very much in the first place, let the king do this kind of thing, Lixiang-jun is too talented to use it for you." People hate that iron can't make steel. Oh, it's getting too far, usually when you need to fight, you just pick it up...huh?"

The bright orange flashed by, and the excellent body reflection of the Dream Demon made him take a step back, subconsciously leaning against the nearby wall, the opponent's fist was only a few centimeters away from his handsome face, and the strong concrete was constantly The sound of cracking continued, and the spider web spread around the fist.

"Good morning, Nakaya-kun~ Isn't this kind of greeting too warm~?" Merlin raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and greeted him. He had observed Yokohama and of course knew that Nakahara Chuya was also a supernatural being, but he also It can be seen that the attack just now did not use gravity control, it simply relied on strength and skill.

Merlin's biggest advantage is knowing the current affairs, and his biggest shortcoming is knowing the current affairs.

Nakahara Chuya turned his gaze around his face, and finally uttered a syllable irritably: "Tch. Follow up, let's go."

According to the information given to him by Fujimaru Tachika, Lin Meimei...ah no, Meilin possesses illusion abilities, if he is not in a closed space, it is impossible to catch him correctly, first take him back to the port Mafia and find a way.

Fujimaru Tachika rode a borrowed locomotive and drove Getia around Yokohama, while Nakahara Nakaya drove Meilin to meet the boss for business docking.

Although he was tricked by Merlin, the orange-haired youth seemed very restrained on the way, with veins on his forehead that couldn't be concealed.

This forced restraint collapsed the moment he stepped into the Mafia building at the port.

The reason was that after Merlin got out of the car, he stroked his chin and looked at him for a while, then exclaimed: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. It's really small, Mr. Zhongye."

On the day of Chaldea's second visit, the port of Mafia lost another newly repaired building.

Fujimaru Lixin held the document and said sincerely: "It really has nothing to do with us this time. Chuya did it himself. Do you think...there is no need for compensation?"

Mori Ogai: ...

For the next few days, Yokohama was sunny all the way, and the sky was never overcast as before.

"I'm going back tomorrow, remember to check if there is anything missing." Fujimaru Tatsuka came out of the bathroom with a towel on her head, and reminded.

The King of Man rested his chin, and Barbatos in front of him was desperately using his multiple eyes to signal the commanding bureau.

The young man paused for wiping the water, and turned to them. He sat on the ground, wiped his hair with one hand, and teased Barbatos with the other: "What's wrong, it's like a signal light."

Without saying a few words, the brown palm held his wrist. It was not as cold as before, but had a warm temperature, just like everyone had.

The White Cup allowed Getia to obtain a real human body, and he finally had his own body temperature.

"How……"

Fujimaru Tachika just started, but all the remaining syllables disappeared between the lips and teeth of the king of people.He has always given his temperature to Getia, looking forward to the day when the wind and frost stop and the ice and snow melt.

But now that winter has passed, the ground is full of flowers.

The shadows converged for a long time and separated, reshaping the shapes of the two bodies.Fujimaru Tachika grabbed his clothes, and his breath was a little unsteady. Before he had time to say anything else, Gaitia showed a subtle expression, pulled out a book from behind, and asked Barbatos to outline one of them.

With his excellent eyesight, he saw that the article was written about the sweet interaction between some couples.

"It's not sweet at all." Getia said with certainty.

Fujimaru Rika:  …

Fujimaru Tateka clenched her fists, her knuckles creaking.

At this time, the warm golden color swayed down, and the night sun surrounded his body. The abundant and overflowing warmth was always so fascinating.

Compared with the hug on the waterway that was so fierce that weeping, he put his chin on Gaitia's left shoulder, and he only needed to tilt his head slightly. The complex earrings were smudged by the temperature of the two of them at the same time.

"Does it hurt?" Gaitia asked.

The expansion of the lungs, the trembling of the vocal cords, the shaping of the mouth, every step the young man can clearly feel.

But even for him, the question was a bit inexplicable: "What?"

The river of light was retrograde, and such a memory remained only in Getia's mind.The pain at the moment of being destroyed by the self-defense mechanism should belong to the human body, but he also felt it exactly. To this day, that kind of pain still seems to remain around.

Once upon a time, the Immortal He said the line "If you don't die once, you don't know." That is not wrong, because only when you are infinitely close to death can you deeply understand the meaning of life.

The pain sharpened his cognition and made him realize that his choice was extremely correct.

Gaitia closed his eyes and completely put his weight on the other party: "It's nothing."

On the eve before leaving the city after finishing the finishing work, Fujimaru Tatsuka had a dream.

It was dark all around, and a blank book was spread out in front of him.

After a long time, nothing happened, but out of thin air, there was a sense of resentment permeating the air.

Seeing this, Fujimaru Tachika raised his eyebrows and asked it: "Aren't you unable to afford it?"

As soon as these words came out, the spine of the book trembled immediately, like crazy on the spot, the pages of the book were flipped, and only one word was written on the blank inside, cover and side seam.

Book: roll.

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