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The next day, Aoki Nansawa went there with Candlestick Kiri.

What he is busy with recently, the Sword Fusangshen in 622 Honmaru are very clear.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong made milk tea and fed it to the little master.

"My lord, you don't need to force yourself," he said, "we're here too."

"We will protect the lord."

Aoki Nanze bit the straw of the milk tea cup, his cheeks puffed up slightly.

After taking a sip, he raised his head, "Thank you, Mr. Candlestick Che, this is very troublesome to you."

It's a very well-behaved, very polite and obedient tone.

But it also means rusty, polite, and tactful rejection.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong pressed the unilateral blindfold, wanted to say something, but remained silent.

To be honest, it seems that it is not a wrong thing for 622 Honmaru not to be trusted. They... are not trustworthy in the first place.

"Mr. Dazai hasn't come yet, he usually comes late."

When Aoki Nansawa stepped into the detective agency, he heard Miyano Kenji's voice.

The boy in the straw hat was also in a hurry to go out: "Senior Ranpo and I exchanged cases, so we won't be in the detective agency today."

"Tanizaki and the others also have a mission to investigate the murderer...but everyone will be back at night."

Miyano Kenji waved his hand, pushed the door briskly and walked out.

Before the black-haired judge could speak, someone stood in front of him.

The detective who was sitting on the table and playing with his mobile phone did not know when he moved in front of him.

Edogawa stared at the milk tea in his hand in disorder: "It smells delicious."

Aoki Nanzawa: "Mr. Edogawa is responsible for the preparation."

The new products of Qitsujiya are purchased by Natsume, but there is no milk tea.

But Mr. Candlestick Kiri made a lot, Aoki Nansawa still made a cup and brought it over.

Edogawa Ranpo's tone was relaxed: "It's so good, then I'll share the snacks with you!"

Unknowingly, it evolved into a tea party mode.

Aoki Nanzawa hesitated while waiting for Mr. Dazai.

He had already thought about asking the famous detective something, but he didn't know if it was appropriate.

I don't know...whether the other party can answer.

"Huh?" Edogawa Ranpo looked up at him, with dessert stuffed on his cheek, like a little hamster.

"If it's something you're thinking about now, I suggest you accept it."

The black-haired cub was a little surprised: "You know the gift..."

What he wanted to ask was whether he could accept the gift from Kuroro Rushiru.

It is impossible to say that there are no worries. Who knows if the head of the Phantom Brigade will play tricks on it?

"I can only guess. But the initiative is in your hands, um...you want this thing too?"

The detective ate the dessert, his green pupils were like cats.

"Is it something from Nanatsujiya? Sure enough, there are very few," he commented, "There is nothing to worry about."

Aoki Nansawa paused, "Yes, thank you Mr. Edogawa."

He had already noticed that the famous detective could see through everything.

In a sense, this is a more terrifying ability than Dazai-san—super power?

The phone vibrated slightly.

The message sent to Mr. Zhou Fang yesterday was answered.

【Zhou Fangzun:】Yes.

Aoki Nanze looked at the private message, but did not reply, but was a little nervous.

It looks like normal in the forum.

Recently, two high-rise buildings have caught fire, one is the Yokohama murderer incident.

The other one is the "Respected Chef True Love Building" that is suspected (Aoki Nanzawa checked and confirmed it is) Misaki Hatta opened.

["K": The Third King Zhou Fangzun's special building—NoBlood! NoBone! NoAsh!】

【Bamora Hatta:】[/Photo]

The photo of the main building is the flame mark of Barbara, which is beautiful and dazzling.

Just by looking at it, one can feel the vigorous vitality and wild and wanton emotions.

[1L:]! ! !Is it the exclusive building opened by the straight man owner last time?First!

【5L:】Moved, moved!Photo of Brother Zun in the front row[/Photo]

[7L:] The landlord gkd!A little more treasure of the town building!

【10L:】Not KY, no one finds it weird?How can a real person COS be the treasure of a special building...

[15L (host):] to10L, this is Brother Zun! [/photo]

After the building opened, Misaki Hatta was still active in it.

Aoki Nanzawa helped to ban some unfriendly comments, including deleting the offensive comments of Master Chef Hatta Misaki.

It is impossible for most ordinary users in the forum to guess that this is the deity speaking.

Continuing to argue will cause unnecessary trouble.

【You have a new order waiting to be confirmed——】

Aoki Nanzawa glanced, this time it was from Mr. Zhou Fang.

He had done so much hard work for the Barbara, and it was time to charge interest.

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

He greeted a detective, who didn't even raise his head.

"Try to come back as soon as possible," he waved his hand, "I still need you for something very important."

Do you mean the actions with Mr. Dazai?Aoki Nanzawa nodded solemnly.

"Mr. Candlestick Che is waiting for me here, I'll be right back."

Refusing the company of Daojian Fusangshen, no matter how you look at it, there is something to do.

However, what Aoki Nanze did was very natural, and his relationship with the sword was ordinary, so it can't be said that he did something wrong.

Candlestick cut Guangzhong sighed slightly.

【Sender:】Zhou Fangzun

【Sent Items:】Marbles

[Item description:] Anna Shiina's favorite marbles, with the color of flames

[Recipient:] Altar Master Q

This is not the key, the important thing is——

The "Shipping Fee" box popped up below, and Barbara had already used up the first free express delivery.

There was no heating outside, and Aoki Nanzawa's fingers were a little stiff.

He hesitated for less than two seconds, and firmly wrote down his request for a good draft.

[Transportation fee:] Zhou Fangzun, the third king, is one ten-millionth of the power of the sword of Damocles.

【confirm】

The order disappeared, a void appeared in front of him, and two small things fell to the ground.

jingle.

Aoki Nanze bent down and picked up the thing, a little dazed.

"This should... how to use it?"

One of them is Anna Shiina's marbles, which is no problem.

another one…

What was confirmed as the transportation cost was a shrunken version of the Sword of Damocles.

It was the size of a pendant, a bit too broken, but beautiful, and the brilliance of the flames flowed.

When you put it in your hand, you will feel the warmth, which is the temperature of the flame.

But... it's too small.

Aoki Nanzawa was a little troubled, but a voice came from behind him.

"Isn't it done yet?"

"Come in right away, Mr. Edogawa."

Putting the pendant in his pocket, Aoki Nanzawa returned to the Armed Detective Agency.

It was empty inside, only Edogawa Ranpo, Candlestick Kiri and him, and Mr. Dazai lying on the table.

"Nanze is here," Mr. Dazai greeted, weakly, "I didn't have any clothes to change after jumping into the river yesterday, and I almost froze to death."

"..." Jumping into the river in the cold winter?

Aoki Nanzawa was a little dazed, but the famous detective concentrated on eating dessert.

"This is the clothes you lent me, thank you Dazai-san."

Aoki Nanzawa stood up very politely, and handed the washed and neatly folded coat to Osamu Dazai.

The latter put it aside casually: "No thanks, what are you eating? Didn't eat breakfast..."

knock knock knock.

Aoki Nansawa and Dazai Osamu looked towards the door at the same time.

The young man in a light-colored windbreaker stood up and walked over to open the door.

"Today is really not a good time," he murmured, "Kunikida is not here either, so maybe..."

boom!Crash!

Aoki Nanze hadn't reacted when the snow-white sharp knife light chopped off the black substance.

Osamu Dazai slammed into the table behind him heavily and sat on the ground.

The young man lowered his head, his exposed skin was covered with scratches.

If it hadn't been blocked by Daojian Fusangshen, the opponent's attack might be even more merciless.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong stood at the door, pointing at the blade: "What is this...ability? It's somewhat similar to the time-traveling army."

"Mr. Dazai."

Aoki Nansawa came to his senses and immediately squatted in front of Osamu Dazai.

His dark eyes narrowed after meeting the dripping blood, and he bit the tip of his tongue.

His face turned slightly pale, and he tried to remain calm.

"Is there anything I can do? Stop the bleeding?"

He hardly saw how the opponent made a move, and the kind of attack method that could be turned into substance.

No matter how stupid you are, you won't think that this is the effect that guns and ammunition can produce, right? !

Is this... Port Mafia?

Dazai coughed, and the blood in his throat was swallowed.

"It hurts so much," he raised his head, his iris-colored eyes were emotionless, "I didn't expect to meet in this situation."

There was a cold war with the human cub who was staring at him.

I don't know why, but I always feel that Osamu Dazai at this moment——

It's not the same as Dazai-san who just collected his clothes listlessly and asked him to pass the dessert.

"Cough cough cough cough."

The voice was calm: "I never thought that you would choose to stay in such a weak place."

This voice was inexplicably familiar.

"Rashomon—even the jaw!"

The black beast rushed into the room like fangs, and the candlestick cut Guangzhong's blade flashed——

The blade was so sharp that it was cut off almost everywhere it went, and even the opponents who fought with each other paused for a moment.

However, the latter attacked too fast and formed too many fangs.

The candlestick cut Guangzhong's head sideways, and before the sword fell, he was resisted by the black beast.

"Lord--"

The bandaged hand blocked the blow.

Extraterrestrial ability - disqualification in the world, passive activation!

The unstoppable fangs pierced through the surrounding objects, and dust and gravel were raised together.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and with his other intact hand, he pressed the black-haired judge into his arms.

He is much taller than Aoki Nansawa, and it is very easy to do this kind of action.

"It still hurts," Osamu Dazai complained, "but... well, it's also because of me being involved."

Dazai Osamu's tone was as relaxed as ever, as if he was complaining without distraction.

He didn't even care about the small wounds on his body, he just glanced at it as usual and didn't say anything.

This time the smell of blood was too strong, Aoki Nanzawa closed his eyes.

"No matter how you say it, my strength is too weak."

In the face of this kind of battle beyond common sense, ordinary people have no power to resist.

The reaction speed can't keep up, the state can't keep up, and almost nothing can keep up.

The black-haired judge lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

"I won't comfort people in this situation... As you can see, this is how fighting with different abilities is like."

"It's not a cartoon, it's reality."

Osamu Dazai said softly, still leaning on the ground, his two long legs propped up freely.

Those iris-colored eyes were calm black.

"Senior Akutagawa, this place has been sealed off, waiting for the next instruction!"

A young woman's voice came, and Higuchi Kazuyo stood behind him.

"Ahem, let's do this for the time being, and wait for Senior Central Plains to arrive."

A dog in a black trench coat walks into the detective agency.

His dark eyes swept across several people opposite him, and stopped in front of Osamu Dazai, "You..."

The figure with his back turned turned his head.

Aoki Nanze was only momentarily stunned: "You are..."

This face, this sick feeling.

He must have seen it, it was the person who came to find Mr. Zhongyuan... Why did he appear here?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression remained unchanged: "Rashomon—"

The black mist that appeared was reflected in the pupils, and the black-haired judge clenched his fists.

He is an ordinary person, but he may not be an ordinary person.In this situation, ordinary people have no chance of winning.

The blade of Damocles' sword grazed his palm, and blood seeped.

Osamu Dazai leaned on the table leg and looked up with interest: "It seems that I found something very powerful."

No Blood! No Bone! No Ash!

Rumble!

Hot and bright flames swept across the room, rolling and biting the black beast.

No Blood!

NoBone!

No Ash!

With the gesture of burning everything—the black beast was completely swallowed.

Higuchi Ichiyo couldn't help but lose his voice, "What, what is that...?"

Above the dark-haired man's head, a battered Sword of Reigns rose.

It is many times smaller than the original Sword of Damocles, but no one's attention will stop.

The black-haired king has jet-black hair, black pupils, and a calm expression.

Only he himself knows that he is not qualified to be a king.The flames scalded all limbs and bones, bringing endless pain.

Benefits come at a price.

His back was already drenched in cold sweat, and Aoki Nansawa's expression did not change.

"I've seen you," he said with affirmation, "You have gone to Mr. Zhongyuan, you know me."