Night Rabbit Inquisitor

Naka also turned over almost the whole of Yokohama, and beat up a group of port mafia members by the way.

Unsuccessful.

Shen Yao and those guys just now seemed to have evaporated from the world, leaving no trace in this city.

"hateful……"

Standing on the seashore with a blank face looking at the boundless sea, Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on a rock: "Damn it!!"

Where was she taken?

She clearly promised to protect her... Where the hell was she... taken?

Leaning against the reef and sitting down slumped, the waves wet the trousers without realizing it.

Since the members of the "Sheep" took him in, he has been doing his best to use his supernatural powers to protect everyone.

But... why did they become like that?

It made him feel so strange.

Chuya sighed, and when he raised his head to look up at the sky, he happened to meet a certain boy in black.

The slender black-haired boy was holding a copy of "Complete Suicide Manual" in his hands, and he was flipping through the book on the surface, but he was actually looking at him with a half-smile.

"...What are you looking at?" Zhongye's voice was a little uncomfortable.

"I'm looking at the sea." Osamu Dazai raised his bandaged arm and pointed to the sea, "Falling into the sea sounds like a very poetic way to die, but... drowning will make people feel very, very painful." A way of dying."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He was really unlucky today, besides Shenyao's scumbag brother, he met another guy with a brain problem.

He clicked his tongue, stood up, and planned to leave here.

"I know who you're looking for."

Dazai Osamu's casual words made Chuya stop in an instant, he quickly rushed up to the rock and grabbed Dazai Osamu by the collar, his face darkened: "Speak clearly to me."

The tide is rising.

The waves smashed against the rocks one after another, turning into transparent sprays.

"...Don't be so rude." Osamu Dazai patted Nakahara Chuya's hand, shook his head and sighed: "You are just like that pink-haired boy just now."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned deeply, and did not answer his words.

This guy with black hair and bandages must know something!

"Actually, I don't know much. What I can tell you now is that... that girl is not from the same world as us." Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and recalled something carefully, his eyes were calm: " Well, I saw with my own eyes that your female companion made her disappear on the spot."

...Did Crystal do it?

They said that Shenyao was taken away by her brother, so they were really deceiving him?

The ability to make a human disappear out of thin air may indeed exist in this world.

However, the sheep's team members are obviously ordinary children without supernatural powers.

"Don't look left and right to talk about other things, but focus on the key points." Nakahara Nakaya grabbed Osamu Dazai's collar more forcefully.

"I'm really telling the truth..." Osamu Dazai shook his head and sighed, "Why don't you want to believe it?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the iris-colored pupil, trying to find a strange expression in it.

Unsuccessful.

He was like an emotionless puppet.

"...Are you from the Port Mafia?" Chuya asked.

"I'm wronged, I'm just a poor, poor, helpless boy who failed to commit suicide and was taken hostage by the port mafia (Doctor Mori)." Osamu Dazai held up his "Complete Sex" and surrendered with a smile on his face .

After looking at him for a long time, Nakahara Chuya finally let go of his collar and turned his head in silence.

"Are you going to keep looking for that child?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "If you keep looking, there will be no results. Maybe she is no longer in this world."

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't look back, and walked away from the seaside park.

Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, watching the gradually rising tide.

So, why don't you give it a try?

Embracing the sea with a smile full of vigor, letting the cold sea water pour into his mouth and nose, feeling the terrible burning pain from the alveoli, and finally lost consciousness and drowned.

Well, give it a try.

Halfway to the Central Plains, I also heard a splash of water. When I turned around, I found that the bandaged boy with a problem with his head had jumped into the sea. His black hair was floating on the water like seaweed, and he was about to be killed. The ebb tide brings the waves back to the deep sea.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

How about he pretended not to see it?

……

When Osamu Dazai woke up, he found that his right foot was grabbed by someone who was not gentle at all. The other party pulled him like a dead fish, and dragged him forward on the soft sand.

He clearly remembered that this guy would hug a girl like a princess.

Yay, it's really different.

Osamu Dazai sighed, covered his lips and coughed several times.

The feeling of pouring salt water into the mouth and nose is not good, why don't you try jumping into the river next time?

"If you want to die, die at a place far away from me...you bastard..." Seeing that this guy seemed to be fine, he threw his right leg on the ground heavily, his tone full of dissatisfaction patient.

A typical good-natured boy with a good mouth and body.

"So, what are you going to do in the future?" Osamu Dazai slowly opened his eyes, looking at the disgusted young man in front of him: "Go back to Leibo Street? Will you continue to stay with your team members?"

"...It has nothing to do with you." Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue, squinting at him, but the hostility in his eyes dissipated a little: "...By the way, why do you know that I have a team member? You really are the port mafia guy?"

Dazai smiled and said nothing.

—

Compared with Yokohama, which is barely safe here, the Land of Winds is a world-shaking one.

Kazekage-sama was beaten by the invader boy until he fell into a coma for a day and a night. After he was rescued by a medical ninja, when he heard the news that Gaara had been taken away, he almost didn't bring it up to meet the Sage of the Six Paths on the spot.

"Master Kazekage! Your body is the most important thing!" The ninja Maki next to him said with a sad face.

"What is a body..." Fengying gritted his teeth: "The strongest weapon in Shaying Village was taken away by the so-called demon country. If the countries that have turned hostile to the wind country know the news, they should not take this opportunity. Annex us?"

The power of the tailed beasts is indeed terrifying, but while they are afraid, they also need this power to protect the village.

...What an ironic fact.

"Actually, there is another bad news to tell you."

"Say."

Fengying Luosha rubbed his temples, anyway, he couldn't think of any news worse than Gaara being kidnapped.

"The gold dust used by your magnetic shield...seems to have been taken away halfway by the ninja from the Demon Kingdom."

What is a murderous heart?

This is called murder.

Kazekage took a deep breath and repeated Maji's words: "Half?"

"... More than half of it."

Good, very good, not only the strongest weapon was taken away, but also the liquid funds of the country of sand were removed out of thin air.

"At any cost, we must find that so-called demon country..." Kazekage quickly made a judgment and issued an order: "We must bring Gaara back."

The more terrifying thing than the loss of control of the tail beast is that this power is plundered by people with malicious intentions.

Kazekage felt the dull pain on his forehead, looked at the pale ceiling, and for the first time felt the panic after losing Gaara in his heart.

【You are not worthy to be his father. 】

In the ears are the girl's decisive words.

Kazekage closed his eyes, re-examined what he had done these years, and finally felt a little bit of regret in his heart.

—

At this time, Gaara knew nothing about what happened in his village.

In one night, he has quickly integrated into this pill.

It's just... like a dream.

"Gaara! Good morning, good morning!"

Early in the morning, the door of his room was opened with a slam, and the sun shone luxuriously into the bedroom. Gaara sat up on the tatami in a daze, and rubbed his eyes.

When did he fall asleep last night?

And who placed him in this room?

This is definitely the first sleep he has slept from the day he was born to today.

A tail didn't appear, and the blood didn't scream. This courtyard with magical power calmed the beast in his body and allowed him to sleep peacefully.

Gaara, who just woke up, sat up and looked left and right, and saw a few short knives outside the door sticking out their small heads and looking at him with a smile.

Gaara is still in a trance, almost thinking that he is still in a dream.

"It's still a while before breakfast."

"I love Luo Qin! Come play football, come play football!"

"Eh? Hou, aren't you in charge of Ma Dangfan today?"

"...This, it's okay to do it a little later, let's play with the new brother first."

Gaara's dormitory is arranged together with Awataguchi's short knives.

Those little knives who looked a little bigger than him didn't show any fear of him. As soon as he got up, they couldn't wait to pick up Gaara from the quilt, and after helping him get dressed, they took him with him. Go to the garden and play.

Holding a small dagger in one hand, Mori Toshiro put his hands on his shoulders affectionately, which made Gaara feel flattered.

This is probably Gaara's first time playing with children of the same age.

Today's Awataguchi knives are very happy, and the atmosphere is also very lively.

Joy begets sorrow.

They were too indulgent when playing football, and the ball accidentally flew into the fence of the chicken coop from the back mountain.

Helpless, I had no choice but to pick it up in the past.

The puppet hen sent back by Mr. Scorpion was named "Little Scorpion" by Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

At this time, the little scorpion lying in the chicken shed was staring at them with a fierce expression, and made a "cuckoo" sound in its throat, vowing to teach these little cubs who disturbed the chicken's dream a lesson.

"Hiss...who is going to pick it up?" Goto Shiro looked a little timid, and he looked back at Ranto Shiro.

"Why don't you ask Brother Yiqi to pick it up for us." Ranto Shiro looked at this ferocious hen who didn't seem to talk at all, and said in a low voice, "Little scorpion looks super ferocious." .”

Little Scorpion: "Cuckoo!"

Nonsense, inexplicably transformed into a puppet, can't even eat chicken food, can't lay eggs, almost depressed, can it not be fierce.

Gaara looked at the helplessness of the knives, and thought that he might be able to help.

He looked towards the inside of the fence and slowly raised his hand.

Gaara skillfully manipulated the sand to hold up the ball in the chicken coop. The little scorpion was startled by the sudden movement of the ball, and did not continue to "cuckoo" at them fiercely.

Gaara controlled the ball as before and slowly floated out. He lowered his head shyly and blushed slightly. He didn't dare to look at Awataguchi's short knives at all. The ball is passed.

In the past, if he was kind enough to help the children in the village pick up the ball, those children would definitely run away screaming.

Gaara's little hands trembled slightly, feeling a little scared from the bottom of my heart.

"Wow!!" Baoding Tengshiro was excited: "Gara, you are so amazing!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Mori Fujishiro rushed over and hugged him madly: "It's actually able to control the sand, what a powerful ability! So handsome!"

"Handsome, is he handsome?" Gaara asked vaguely as Mori Toshiro rubbed against the steamed bun's face.

They actually said the same thing as sister Shenyao.

The power that is usually feared by the villagers... In the eyes of these little brothers, is it actually very handsome?

"Super handsome!" Atsushi Shiro grinned sunnyly, and gave Gaara a thumbs up: "If Gaara becomes more proficient in the operation in the future, can he control sandstorms? Standing in the scene of flying sand and rocks Sword, how samurai-like it is!"

"No, why does Gaara have to be able to draw a sword even when Gaara can control sand?" Ranto Shiro whispered to his brother: "Obviously a mage, why do you want to learn close combat?"

"Every mage has a dream of melee combat. If you don't have a dream, you have to cultivate one." Atsushi Shiro replied in a low voice: "For example, if Mr. Scorpion fights purely with the body of a puppet, he will definitely not be able to withstand a punch from the general."

"..."

As the only six-strike sword that has seen through the master's force value, Awataguchi's short swords fell silent in unison.

Don't persecute Mr. Xie all the time, save some face for him.

"Then let's cultivate a melee dream for Xiao Ai!" Mao Li raised his hand: "Let's go! Let's go to the hand room! Let's teach him the way of swords together!"

"Oh oh oh oh!" Mori Fujishiro echoed, and the knives raised their hands high, and Gaara, who hadn't realized what was going on, left.

"It's so early in the morning, I'm so in good spirits." Just after opening the door, Yiqi Yizhen looked at his younger brothers who were full of vitality from afar, smiling dotingly and helplessly.

"Yeah, after all, the lord came back yesterday and brought back a new companion, everyone is very happy." Minghu's little fox wagged his tail: "Speaking of which, should the lord go to the forging room at this time? Is it? Honmaru hasn't had a new companion for many days."

"That's right." Yiqi Yizhen nodded: "Then let's go and see together, who will be the new companion this time?"

—

At the door of the forging room, Reiko, who came to inform Shenyao about the news, stared at her unshakable four 350 material settings, and kindly reminded her: "Yaoyao, in fact, it is impossible to forge all 350 materials only by relying on the all[-] formula. Kind of sword."

Shen Yao turned her head, her eyes brightened: "Sister Reiko, what formula can you use to forge all the swords?"

"Hmph, then you are asking the right person. In order to forge a man with a rare sword, I have summed up various metaphysical methods and formulas!" Reiko pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of her nose, posing Conan The first gesture: "Of course it is...block everything in yourself, use resources to smash the gods and pray to them, all999 is rich!"

"In that case, sister Reiko can forge a man with a rare sword?"

"No, actually I have only forged 130 knives with that formula." Reiko covered her face.

Yiqi Yizhen and Minghu who just walked outside the door: "Pfft."

But Shenyao nodded thoughtfully, listened to Reiko's words, reset the formula, replaced it with four 999s, and then pressed the button to start forging the knife.

I saw the time in the forging room slowly showing 5:00 in capital letters.

Shenyao smiled sweetly: "Thank you sister Reiko."

dong dong dong.

Three invisible arrow clusters pierced into Reiko's chest fiercely, she covered the corner of her mouth, and could not cough out a mouthful of old blood and could not swallow it down.

What stimulated her brain to come and watch the Europeans forging knives on the spot? ?

Reiko closed the door of the forging room with a bang in two steps in three steps, shutting out the sword man who made a mocking sound just two times ago.

In the first episode, Yizhen and Minghu are the two male swordsmen, very good, she remembered them!

"Yaoyao." Reiko signaled Shenyao to sit down: "If you have something to say, please stop forging the knife."

Shen Yao nodded obediently, and sat on the small bench.

The little swordsmith in the forging room here stood up and eagerly waited for a long time beside the forge, but did not wait for Shenyao's response. He stomped his feet angrily, turned around and continued drinking tea.

Pooh!A judge who uses a knifesmith as a tool is a scum!

"Actually, I'm here this time to tell you some bad news." Reiko considered her words: "At the beginning, I took you to Dazheng together, although I said that I would bring your brother back..."

"I understand." Shen Yao nodded: "We want to put him back to the time before he entered Taisho by mistake to prevent history from changing."

"...Don't you really want to bring your brother home?" Reiko's eyes widened in surprise: "This time he was sent back by the Government of Time...Aren't you unhappy?"

"I do want to take him home, but I want him to realize his mistake and go back with me willingly." Shenyao clenched her fists: "I am too weak now, and I can only be controlled by Kamui." Pressing him to the ground and beating him, so I thought that when he was strong enough, I would beat him up, break his legs, and make him agree even if he disagreed."

For Yetu, fighting between relatives is also a very common thing.

Reiko could see the strange view of family affection of the Yetu tribe, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Shenyao doesn't care about the fact that the second elder brother will be sent back to the universe, the next thing will be much easier.

"Also, Yaoyao, when you are free, you can write to your sister and send her some supplies. After you reach S-level, you can pick her up to the Government of Time."

So, during this period, do you have to let Kagura stay at home alone...

Reiko's words made Shenyao fall into deep thought.

It's not that she's afraid that her sister will be in danger. Thinking about Kagura's force value carefully, instead of fearing that her sister will be in danger, it's better to be afraid that the little gangsters at home who provoke her will be in danger.

The only thing she's really worried about is that Kagura is a life idiot and doesn't usually do housework at all.

Kagura is now a night rabbit staying in Luoyang, can he really take care of himself?

Well, call the unreliable bald dad another day and ask him to go back and visit his sister.

Shenyao frowned slightly, and nodded after thinking for a moment: "I will work hard to upgrade!"

Well, Shenyao seems to attach more importance to her younger sister than her elder brother who just readily agreed.

Reiko was about to tell Shenyao the last bad news, so she stretched her brows and looked at Reiko expectantly.

"Sister Reiko."

"Huh?" Reiko habitually reached out and touched the little girl's hairy head.

"That... about the world I went to after Taisho." Shen Yao asked with a slightly red face, "When can I go back to do the mission? I... still want to go back and see Nakaya...brother."

I still want to go back and see that boy who is like the sun.

Reiko: ...Oh, it's over.

This, this, this, how should she tell Shen Yao that all the passages in that world have been closed!

Looking at the little girl's shy look, Reiko seemed to see through everything.

She had no choice but to hide it with a haha: "This, this, this is after you become an S-level god judge!"

I'm sorry, Itachi-kun!She couldn't be cruel enough to tell this kind little girl the cruel truth!

"...Is that so?" Shen Yao's eyes lit up, "Then, then I will definitely work hard! Sister Reiko!"

"Really...don't call me elder sister." Reiko smiled and tried to divert the little girl's attention: "My little grandson is older than you now."

"Huh?" Shenyao looked surprised: "Sister Reiko's grandson... is older than me?"

Think about the screen desktop I saw last time on the computer at Sister Reiko’s office. The boy whose hair color and eye color are similar to Sister Reiko’s is Sister Reiko’s grandson, right?

Looks like a very gentle kid.

Sister Reiko, is she already a grandmother at such a young age?

... No, put it another way, does this mean that sister Reiko's life is fixed and terminated too early?That's why you look so young?

fortunately.

Fortunately, the concept of life and death does not exist in the government of time, and those who died at the original time can continue to be god judges to maintain the peace of history.

Death does not mean the end, but a new beginning.

And Mr. Xie also told her in a disguised form that besides the Government of Time, there is also a "world belonging to the dead".

So, does that mean...

With her continued efforts in the future, will she have the chance to see her mother again one day?

"Sister Lingzi." Shenyao repeated stubbornly: "Sister Lingzi is so beautiful and young, that's why I called you Sister Lingzi."

"Really..." Reiko Natsume lowered her eyes and smiled, hugged Shenyao tightly in her arms, and sighed softly: "You child, why are you so sensible?"

Really, she was too sensible, so sensible that it made her feel distressed.

Who said that Europeans and Africans can't share the mood?

She really loved this little girl from the night rabbit family.

While stroking Shenyao's head, Reiko subconsciously comforted her in a kind tone: "Okay, okay, let's not be sad, Yaoyao just forged a rare sword man, let's watch it together Let's see who he is?"

Before she finished speaking, Reiko wanted to pull her hair hard.

This time, I don't blame rumors for killing people.

Blame her for stretching her head over to be killed!

Shen Yao wiped her eyes, then nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

Reiko: ...She regrets it now, but is there still time?