How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

Under the night, the crisis in Yokohama intensified.

The urgently dispatched "Hound Dog" joined the battle, making the situation even more chaotic.

At least under Fyodor's layout, the hounds were successfully confused.

They hesitated, for a moment it was difficult to understand that the captain had a connection with the devil.

Tiaoye Caiju looked calm, and grabbed the naive partner who wanted to get up on his head.

Don't worry, the deputy chief has already rushed up, just wait for the result here.

Suehiro Tiechang glanced at him indifferently, acquiesced to Jono's approach, and then set his sights on Dazai Osamu who was wearing a white suit.

"Ability Secret Service Division, Grand Court Affairs Officer?"

Osamu Dazai, who was named, blinked, with a businesslike and professional smile on his face.

"Yes?"

He should not have had any contact with Mr. Suehiro who is known as "Meteor Slash".

Suehiro Tiechang looked at Dazai Osamu with a serious and serious expression, and the three-petal plum blossom seal under the corner of his eyes decorated his face more delicately and beautifully.

"Isn't Ms. Fengxin in Yokohama? People from the Ability Secret Service Division didn't mention her in this incident."

If you ask her direct subordinates, they should have the answer.

Sue Hiroshi thought so.

Hearing this, the smile on Osamu Dazai's face suddenly brightened, his eyes turned around Suehiro Tetsuchang, and his tone was sincere and enthusiastic.

"Yano is on a business trip, so it's inconvenient to disclose the exact whereabouts to "Hound Dog". "

He looked at Suehiro Tiechang's unaffected expression, and continued to speak ambiguously.

"If Yano comes back, it won't be too late for Mr. Suehiro to contact her."

No wonder!

He wants to isolate Yano from this guy.

I really didn't expect that someone among the "hounds" of the military and police was thinking about Mi Ye, this is absolutely unbearable!

Osamu Dazai had a smile on his face, and he almost turned over the personal information about Suehiro Tetsuchang in his heart.

Although he knew that it was Suehiro Tieshang who killed Mimic at the beginning, he never thought that such a disconnected situation would happen.

Just a little angry.

Suehiro Tiechang didn't know anything about this, and even felt that what Osamu Dazai said was reasonable, so he nodded earnestly and in agreement, which made Dazai feel a little choked up in his heart.

How could this guy be so stupid?

Tiaoye Caiju, who was watching the play with a smile on his side, rarely felt sympathetic to his partner.

Isn't it obvious that the Court Affairs Officer has a deeper relationship with the Miss Prosecutor.

Otherwise, a guy like Oba Yozo, who is covered in black mud and has a dangerous aura that is almost vicious, would have no chance of becoming a direct subordinate of a senior prosecutor.

Ah, Mr. Tiechang is really unlucky.

Tiaoye Caiju thought without any love for his partner.

The thick fog lasted all night.

It wasn't until Fushin Yano and Oda Zuo disembarked from the helicopter that the twilight morning light gradually dispelled the fog that had covered Yokohama all night.

Many streets were destroyed and incomplete, the inaccessible remains were uprooted, and everything around them was leveled, as if they had experienced doomsday-like destruction.

Having received the news from the Secret Service Section, Fuxin Yano's tense nerves were slightly relaxed.

At least the situation isn't too bad.

Although the pages of the book were not recovered, with the help of "Hound Dog", one of the masterminds who planned this operation has been arrested-in the form of crystallization of supernatural powers.

According to Osamu Dazai's idea, it would be fine to just find someone to make powder into powder. The Supernatural Secret Service Division also had this idea, but in the early hours of the morning, Russia's official supernatural department sent a telegram requesting that the supernatural crystal be recovered.

This was probably the devil's way of getting out, and it really made the Secret Service a little bit restrained.

Fuxin Yano calmly signed the agreement on the report, not only agreeing to return the power crystal of "Crime and Punishment", but also Ivan Goncharov and Pushkin who was caught by the detective agency.

She answered the phone and spoke in Russian.

"The crystal will be sent out soon, I hope you will take good care of it."

After all, at that time two years ago, the Russian side did not trust people.

Although it may not be useful, the attitude still needs to be displayed.

If possible, it would be better to send "Crime and Punishment" to the international power prison "Meursault" in Europe, but "Meursault" should not take over a power crystal.

Osamu Dazai, who waited patiently for her to finish handling the matter, looked relaxed and happy. He looked thin and tall in a white suit, and his eyes were full of obedient smiles.

Meeting his gaze, Fushin Yano's eyes softened slightly, and just about to say something, he saw Mori Ogai next to him who seemed to be watching a play.

The leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong didn't have any scruples about the members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division who were present, holding his own supernatural body Alice in his hand, and a pair of purple eyes that contained danger and deep meaning shone with subtle light.

His eyes wandered over Fuxin Yano and Dazai Osamu, and then suddenly realized, showing a rare expression of surprise.

Was it because of such a reason that Dazai's betrayal turned out to be?

No, no, that's Osamu Dazai, it shouldn't be like this...

Mori Ogai couldn't help but suffocate at the thought that this nominal student betrayed him for emotional reasons.

Why the fuck, lovers and teachers can have both!Why mutiny?

He is not the kind of vicious character who is careful enough to destroy secretly. At most, he can think about what benefits the Hong Kong gangsters can bring to Hong Kong gangsters by Feng Xinyano, who picks up the bad students.

Mori Ogai, who was heartbroken silently, wanted to hug Alice and howl, but considering the Hong Kong black leader's reputation and the Yasha sword that was breathing cold behind him, he quickly dismissed the idea.

Koyo Ozaki, who managed to prevent the embarrassment of the leader, raised her eyes slightly and dispelled the supernatural ability "Golden Yasha".

She glanced at Fuxin Yano and Dazai Osamu who were facing each other, both surprised and sighed in her heart, but finally said nothing, holding up the paper umbrella silently, the maple leaf-colored kimono with sleeves swaying slightly in the wind.

The president of the Armed Detective Agency, Yukichi Fukuzawa, put away his saber, glanced at the members who returned safely, and his usually serious face softened slightly.

Ranpo, who was brought here after being lost for a long time, rushed forward first, tugging at Fukuzawa Yukichi's sleeve, and signaled that he had contributed a lot.

Of course, Fukuzawa Yukichi could only praise the chaotic meowing on the opposite side, and patted his head through the detective hat.

Shun Mao's famous detective was so happy that even Osamu Dazai, who was hugging Fuxin Yano's arm and showing off to them, Hong Kong and Hei, couldn't make him moan.

Hey, what are you doing so embarrassingly.

The three "Hound Dogs" on the side showed expressions that seemed to be one hand.

Okura Yezi lay on Tiao Ye Caiju's head, propped his face with one hand, and glanced at the harmonious atmosphere of Yi Te, Butan and Gang Hei opposite.

"Why does it feel like we are out of place?"

Suehiro Tiechang glanced at Osamu Dazai who was about to stick to Fushin Yano, and blinked his eyes in some puzzlement.

Isn't this court affairs officer a subordinate of Miss Fengxin?

With a dazed face, he silently looked at Tiao Ye Caiju.

Tiaoye Caiju, who was watched by Hanhan: ...

Ah, do you want to encourage Mr. Tiechang to dig a corner?

This idea stayed in his mind for a moment before it was thrown into the non-recyclable trash can.

Forget it, this kind of simple-minded fool is definitely no match for the person opposite.

Didn't you smell the tea fragrance that floated over a long time ago?

In the distance, there are ruins of a highland building.

A three-colored cat flicked its tail, looked at the group of people on the opposite side, shook its head, and glanced at the three students.

A little relieved.

The battlefield in Yokohama is probably over, so there is only one thing left.

——Retrieve the pages of the book from Kamui.

The candidate is Mino.

Natsume Mew looked at the little apprentice who was hugged by Dazai Osamu, with a humanized expression of suffocation on the cat's face.

He couldn't help sharpening his claws on the rocks under his feet.

That was the hyacinth he cultivated so hard, why did he pick a piece of black mud?

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In the deserted garden stands a tombstone silently.

There is no writing on the tombstone, only traces of years of rain and wind.

Fukuchi Sakura was lying under a big tree away from the tombstone, with some empty wine jars scattered around him, and he also took off the saber pinned to his waist.

In addition, there is a blue blade beside the saber.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the bluestone steps behind him, Fukuchi Sakurachi opened his eyes, which were still slightly drunk.

He turned his head with the wine jar in his arms, and looked at Fengxin Yaye who was slowly climbing up the stairs.

"You came."

His voice was calm, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

Fuxin Yano looked at him silently, glanced at the wordless tombstone opposite, and remained silent.

Fukuchi Sakura pointed to the unopened wine jar beside her and asked, "Drink?"

"Don't drink." Fengxin Yaye shook his head, his tone was calm, "You know, I never like you to drink like this."

Not only is he full of alcohol, but he also likes to do some inexplicable behaviors.

Sensing her unfinished words, Fukuchi Sakurachi was a little speechless, and couldn't help showing a guilty conscience.

Also, it's not too much, right?

The black history of talking nonsense when drunk back then would not be remembered by Sakura...

Fukuchi Sakura moved her hands, and quickly put the wine jar in her arms on the ground, as if she wanted to clear the relationship.

Seeing a guilty conscience floating across his face, Fengxin Yaye did not continue this topic.

It's been a habit for more than ten years, and she didn't expect Fukuchi Sakurachi to change it.

"...Why did you send someone to stop me and keep me out of your plan?"

Gogol went to Italy to intercept her and Oda, this order should not be the original intention of Majin.

According to the information provided by Dazai, all she can think of is Fukuji Sakurachi.

After all, he is "Shenwei", the leader of "Five Decays of Heaven and Man".

Fushin Yano looked at Fukuchi Sakurachi, his voice was neither soft nor heavy but carried a trace of unspeakable complex emotions.

Fukuchi Sakura was silent for a long time before saying: "You and Mishima were the motivation for me to fight desperately on the battlefield. At that time, my concept of war was not completely clear, until Mishima chose to fight with death..."

——In an era doomed to pass away, every day is a day of defeat.

To obtain relief with transcendent values ​​can truly dispel the haze after the flames of war.

"Book" is the only feasible existence he chose.

"Only you can't have an accident."

There was a trace of unquestionable affirmation on Fukuji Sakurachi's rigid face, and he explained his reasons for doing so.

He didn't want to see the mournful beauty of withered cherry blossoms, even though it was the ultimate beauty of mourning.

Hearing this, Fengxin Yaye was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing.

"So, Mr. Genichiro thinks so?"

She probably knew Fukuji Sakurachi's dedication to Mr. Mishima's ideals, but she was also surprised by his protection of her.

This idea of ​​being like a father really made her feel novel, but it was still a pity.

Fushin Yano's gaze lightly swept over the two blades beside Fukuchi Sakurachi, and he stopped being tactful and spoke directly.

"Give me back the pages."

If not, then you have to grab it.

Although she is definitely unable to beat her in terms of combat power alone, Fukuji Sakurachi does not have any killing intent towards her.

She is well aware of this.

So even though she felt it was not good to take advantage of this, she chose to come alone.

Of course there are selfish things.

For example, she doesn't want other more irrelevant people to know that Fukuji Sakurachi is the mastermind of "Five Decays of Heaven and Man".

It can be regarded as a disguised form of protection, she does not deny it.

Fuxin Yano sighed and repeated it softly.

"Give me the pages, Genichiro-san."

Fukuchi Sakura looked back at her quietly, without saying a word.

The wind blew, and the wordless tombstone stood silently on the opposite side, silently staring at the two people not far away.

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while.

Feeling powerless for no reason, Fukuji Sakurachi lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

"...just like this, it can't convince me."

His thoughts and his persistence cannot be destroyed with just a few words.

However, as a result of the stalemate, he also knew that Sakura would choose to fight him.

Fukuji Sakurachi was a little hard to accept.

Although I expected this scene when I was determined to practice my philosophy, I really didn't want to face it.

Fengxin Yaye looked at him for a while, sighed softly, patted his clothes and sat on the ground beside him.

"I don't agree with your idea, but I don't deny it either."

Her tone was a little helpless.

"Besides, you also know. If you insist on not giving, even if you draw your sword to face each other, I will not be able to get the pages of the book, but it would be unreasonable to give up like this."

Fushin Yano picked up the two blades Fukuchi Sakurachi put on the ground.

A saber, a "magic knife Yu Yuqian".

"So, let's fight."

Even if she doesn't have much chance of winning, it doesn't matter.

Think of it as a way to vent your emotions, which Mr. Fukuchi probably needs right now.

She handed Yu Yuqian over.

The author has something to say: the countdown to the end of the text

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Extra:

1. Wear the original

2. Chief Jae

3. Sen steals the house (?)

4. Double Cherry(?)

5. Han Han beauty (?)

The question mark means that it is impossible to have too much sense of CP.

Gan, the question is that Jinjiang does not allow split endings.

Also, is there nothing else?

It seems that five chapters are not enough for me to complete the list for a week and a half _(:3」∠)_

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