Complete Survival Manual

"Looks like I won."

Tsushima could feel Dostoevsky's affirmation when he said this. He spread his hands and smiled at his determined opponent.

"That may not be true, Majin-kun."

Dostoevsky paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to the stairway of the bookstore.

Then a new light source appeared.

Different from the lights on the second floor, the white voice-activated lights in the corridor light up gradually with the sound of footsteps.Needless to say the identity of the visitor, Dostoevsky quickly understood who it was.

"It's him." He glanced back at Tsushima, "He didn't stay in Yokohama."

Tsushima smiled at this.

"Oh, oh, Yokohama is good for dwarves who like to mess around."

A brisk tone came with a fluttering ending, and the last light near the top lit up.

After that, there was a "pop", and someone pressed the switch.

The lights that had been turned off in advance played their original effect, and now even the second floor became brighter.

"It's better to talk in a brighter place." Osamu Dazai, who came late, raised his eyebrows and said in a natural tone, "Am I still in time, Tsushima?"

"It's too slow, Dazai." A bunch of red light spots appeared on Tsushima's chest, and he moved left and right with great interest, the red spots locked onto the beating heart in his chest.

After confirming that the person he was aiming at was a professional sniper, he gave up moving, raised his head and said to Osamu Dazai: "But it's not too late, me and this—"

Dostoevsky lowered his eyelids and smiled.

Tsushima also laughed, "I have been waiting for you for a long time with this Majin-kun."

"Huh? But I just want to be with you." Osamu Dazai puffed up his cheeks, looking full of willfulness, "Tsushima! Let's go, leave him here alone!"

Dostoevsky, who had not spoken since Osamu Dazai appeared, moved.

"Dazai-kun," he said, "Before I leave, I have some questions for you."

……

"Is there any no one in Yokohama?! Throwing the 'combination' to us to solve it, it is too much wow!"

Tiaoye Caiju: "Miss Yezi, the captain is here."

Okura Yeko: "Captain?"

Fukuchi Sakura laughed and said, "Ahahaha, Yezi, he went to your place!"

"I...I really..." Yezi Okura wiped away his tears sobbing, and when he raised his head again, he seemed to be schizophrenic, and his whole temperament changed from a harmless young girl to a hellish ghost, deep black The shadow exploded ferociously, and the air brushed against the steel and there was a crying pop, "I'm really angry! I told you, stay away from me, tentacle monster!"

"Uh uh uh—"

The steel whip slid across, and a short gap appeared in the tentacles that covered the sky and the sun.

Su Guang Tiechang grabbed the gap and rushed in, the twisted and stretched white blade instantly cut a large piece of deformity.

A dark liquid with an extremely wide scattering range splashed out.

[Different abilities, plum in the snow. ]

"It's really a slash like a meteorite falling."

"Father?"

The position of Guangjin Liulang Station is relatively high. When Tachihara Michizo and Gin arrived with his men, he was looking at the center of the battle.

The dark black and red tentacles are unusual, and the distance where the black lizard is located is far from those tentacles. With Guangjin Liulang's eyesight, it is easy to see what happened.

"This is the government's 'hunting dog'." With his hands behind his back, he looked away, "Liyuan, and Yin."

"This is an order from the leader! Protect the ordinary people of Yokohama until everything is over!"

Ordinary members of the group around rushed over, Akutagawa Yin drew out his double daggers, ready to fight.

Tachihara Michizao touched the band-aid on the bridge of his nose, "Follow the leader's order. Hey, old man, can these people be killed?"

Guangjin Liulang: "Don't go too far."

At least one or two must be left alive for post-war interrogation.

Tachihara Michizo obviously understood what Hirotsu Liulang was saying, he loaded the gun in his hand and showed an excited smile.

"understand!"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who passed by here and rushed to the battlefield, also suppressed his hat in the air. After seeing the exaggerated battle effect, he chose to wait and see for a while.

"It's a heroic way of fighting."

Lovecraft, the abnormal creature of the "combination", faced off against the government's special force "hounds", no matter which side has monster-level combat power.

Nakahara Chuya: "In this way, there is no need to worry here."

He landed on the ground, and some of the Port Mafia's henchmen came running.

"Mirage's Miss Akanishi Lisu sent a message, and the beluga whale parked on the sea is temporarily under the supervision of Mirage."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, indicating that he knew.Then he pressed the vibrating headset, "Boss?"

"The playful cub was taken away from the nest by hunters. It seems that any plan will have some unexpected accidents."

The message conveyed in the communication headset made Zhong Yuan frowned, "I will bring Q back to the headquarters before everything happens."

"It's really reliable, Chuya-kun." Mori Ogai said with a smile, "Then please."

Afterwards, the channel remained silent, Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, and determined the destination without hesitation.

Earlier today, Edogawa Ranpo, who originally belonged to the armed detective agency of the opposing camp, suddenly called.On the phone, he specifically explained a location.It is said that if something unexpected happens and you need to find someone, Mr. Cool Hat can go there to try.

The original meaning of the words was unclear, but now they are perfectly compared with the reality.

[Is it beyond common sense judgment? ]

I have to admit that for a moment, the figures of two people flashed in Nakahara Chuya's mind.

The accelerator was pushed to the maximum in an instant, the dark red locomotive let out a violent roar, and Nakahara Zhongya quickly headed for the only destination.

He sneered in his heart, [Let's feel the lethality of two mackerel. ]

[That is hell-level despair. ]

……

"You should have caught Q?" Osamu Dazai smiled, "Do you want to use Q's 'brain hell' to expand the chaos in Yokohama, what a pity..."

Tsushima: "It's a pity that Mr. Ranpo is here, and Nakaya-kun will find Q soon."

Dazai: "Most of the subordinates stayed in Yokohama, and only brought a small number of people to Kyoto. Mr. Dostoevsky really has confidence."

The flames in the distance gradually shifted towards the direction of the bookstore, and Dostoevsky glanced out.

Already he could hear the faint murmur.

"So, sometimes the means and tricks to purify evil are also necessary."

"Then try it." Tsushima opened his arms, "Didn't you guess my origin?"

"You mentioned Sigma, right? I know him—the least combative member of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, and an information collector of supernatural crimes."

"Most importantly, he is a human being born from the 'book'."

"There is no past, no memory. After being born from nothing, everything experienced is a tragic reality."

"I'm the same as Sigma, no different from real human beings."

Can be easily injured and there is a possibility of being threatened.All in all, are real human beings.

Dostoevsky: "What do you want to say?"

Tsushima: "You understand." He walked towards Dostoyevsky, the corner of his mouth raised an arc, "Kill me, or let me go."

"I don't accept the third option."

"Tsushima."

Tsushima's movements stopped.

There was something emptiness in the air that stopped abruptly, and the bookstore was very quiet for a while, only the louder and louder noises were approaching the store.

The fire is close at hand.

The warm orange light illuminated Osamu Dazai's kite-colored pupils, he sighed and complained: "There will be no next time."

"boom--"

Dostoevsky opened his eyes wide, "So..."

Someone broke the glass and rushed up.

"Mr. Dazai! Mr. Tsushima!"

"Oh, Atsushi-kun." Tsushima, who turned sideways, took two steps back and looked at the two embarrassed teenagers, "And Akutagawa-kun."

"... Mr. Tsushima."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who met Tsushima for the first time, obviously had an earthquake in his pupils, and all his calmness and rationality outside were completely lost. It didn't look like he and Atsushi Nakajima ran for three blocks with a group of people outside.

"Didn't you already know about Mr. Tsushima?" Nakajima Atsushi wiped the blood on his face and complained.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke became furious: "Shut up, Renhu."

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands and stopped the two people who were about to fight, "The pursuers are coming, we have to get out of here quickly."

Atsushi Nakajima hesitated, "Then this person..."

He saw Dostoyevsky who was holding onto the bookshelf to stand firm. The bright red was dyed from his shoulders, and his already pale skin lost all its blood color.

"Don't worry, I called a reliable helper." Osamu Dazai tossed the phone, and it showed that an email had been sent successfully, "It's the channel provided by Ms. Eri. Among the porters in Hakata, they are the best choice. .”

Tsushima understood after a little thought, "Did Eri-chan contact her former colleague?"

"Yes."

Dostoevsky coughed a few times, "You already knew that."

Tsushima and Osamu Dazai knew about the existence of a sniper, and replaced that person at the very beginning.

"Tsushima-kun approached me to give the sniper a chance to hit me." Dostoevsky laughed softly, "Next time..."

"There is no next time, Fyodor-kun." Tsushima interrupted him, "This is the last."

"...you can't kill me."

"I know." Tsushima smiled, "but I will do my best to destroy you."

"I'm waiting for that day." Feeling dizzy, Dostoevsky closed his eyes. "Sin is a bondage, and it's also a punishment of silence. One day, you will..."

The voice gradually became inaudible, and the unfinished lingering sound disappeared in the silent mouth.

He passed out.

Tsushima looked at the comatose Dostoevsky, guessing about his last words.

[One day, I will disappear between the gaps in the pages...? ]

But that is also an untestable event.

Tsushima's real origin lies in another world, which has nothing to do with the "book" in this world.

Rather than saying that he is a "creation" or "supernatural power", it is better to say that he has long been a real human being.

Tsushima: "Let's go."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Mr. Tsushima?"

Tsushima: "Take him, Eri-chan is waiting for us on the rooftop."

A huge buzzing sound came, Nakajima Atsushi distinguished it, and said in surprise: "Helicopter?!"

"Keep Eri-chan waiting too long, she will get angry." Tsushima turned around, "Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai, who had been silent for some time, looked up at him.

Tsushima smiled and said, "We should go."

[Go back, Dazai. ]

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