Natsume Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow

Almost instantly, Kunikida tore off the cover and turned it into the paper that had already been written in the ideal book, with a small hand.Guns of guns.The mouth was aimed at the smiling Natsume Meow.

She didn't even move her eyelids, she smiled and asked Kunikida who was suddenly in trouble, "Sir, what are you doing?"

A cold light flashed on the lens of Kunikida's glasses, he did not dare to relax at all, and said solemnly: "Dazai Osamu, the leader of the port mafia."

Natsume sighed, and complained softly: "I knew it would be like this to directly report the name of the leader. What kind of misunderstanding does he have about such a reputation? The three words Dazai Osamu are used by mothers at night to threaten disobedience. The sharp weapon of the children."

The loud sound made Kunikida grip the gun tightly, and the muzzle moved back slightly.

Natsume Miaomiao was so choked by the flying dust that she couldn't help bending over and coughing. She looked at Nakajima speechlessly, "What are you doing?"

Nakajima sat obediently on the sofa, but the sofa that was just two meters away from her was moved behind her by Nakajima.

Nakajima turned his head and said solemnly: "Natsume-san ordered me not to leave this chair, and I did not leave this chair."

The corner of Natsume Miaomiao's mouth twitched slightly, you didn't leave the chair, you just moved the chair over for her, it doesn't look like this natural guy is quite capable of finding a way.

Kunikida's pupils shrank slightly. He may not have seen the Port Mafia Dazai Osamu, but he has seen this so-called "White Death of the Port Mafia", a teenager who was only in his teens.

Kunikida said with certainty, "Atsushi Nakajima."

The little boy had a puzzled look on his face, and asked slightly puzzled, "You know me?"

Kunikida snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "As soon as I entered the Port Mafia, I made great contributions to the Port Mafia. For the expansion of the Port Mafia's territory, one person slaughtered a famous person in an organization. How could I not know."

A trace of fear flashed in Nakajima's black and white pupils. He seemed to be very cold. He hugged himself tightly with his hands and was shaking non-stop. He murmured: "They want to kill me, so I let the white tiger kill me first. them."

Natsume Meow blocked Kunikida's prying eyes, reached out to pick up the file bag on the table, opened the file bag and took out the documents inside, she put the files in front of Kunikida, motioned him to look, "Don't be so nervous, we're here I’m not here to trouble the Armed Detective Agency, but to solve your troubles for you.”

Xianzhi, who was eating quietly, raised his head and asked innocently, "I didn't expect the port mafia to be so good and come to help us."

Natsume Miaomiao was speechless, feeling a little ironic.

Kunikida hadn't retracted the gun yet, so he looked down and glanced at the document, "This is... Oda, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"Nakajima, move the sofa forward." Natsume Miaomiao sat on the sofa, opened the file and said, "We don't want to do anything to Mr. Oda, but other people want to do something to Mr. Oda. "

Natsume Miaomiao glanced around, and quickly glanced at the man wearing a black cloak hiding at the door, and said, "Mr. Kunikida, are you sure we want to talk about this here? Why don't we go to the detective agency?"

Kunikida also paid attention to the people who watched them at the door, put away his guns and got up and led them to the Armed Detective Agency. Before getting on the elevator, he warned: "People from the port mafia, I advise you not to play tricks."

Natsume Miaomiao shrugged helplessly and said, "I'm just an ordinary secretary working hard in the port mafia for my salary. Mr. Kunikida doesn't need to be so nervous."

Kunikida pushed down his glasses, looked at the two people from the port mafia who came to him, and said, "An ordinary secretary who needs the protection of 'White Death'?"

Natsume Miaomiao said mysteriously: "Shh, let me tell you quietly, I know a lot of little secrets of the leader, in order to prevent the little secrets of the leader from being leaked out, of course the leader will send someone to protect me."

Nakajima was somewhat dissatisfied with her words, "Courier-san!"

"Hey, the leader's brainless fans are here, it's a pity that I can't gossip about the leader with Mr. Kunikida."

Kunikida ignored her, pushed open the door of the detective agency, glanced at the bearded man who was sitting on a chair, and said, "Oda."

Oda's drifting consciousness gathered again, he woke up and looked blankly at Kunikida who interrupted his daze and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

He noticed the two strangers behind him wondering: "Is there a new commission?"

Natsume meowed her head and said, "Mr. Oda, I'm here to find you."

She handed Mimic's file to Oda, and Oda looked through it, but didn't understand the intention of the person who said he was looking for him.

"I believe the detective agency should have noticed that an unknown force is monitoring the detective agency recently."

Tanizaki pulled away his sister Naomi, and interjected, "Isn't the person who monitors the detective agency a member of the Port Mafia?"

Natsume Mew, a member of the pseudo-port mafia, feels shrouded in embarrassment.

Kunikida pondered: "The people who have been monitoring the detective agency recently are not members of the port mafia. The port mafia usually monitors the detective agency blatantly. I'm afraid we don't know that they are monitoring us. This time, the people who monitor the detective agency As if looking for someone, the target is not the entire detective agency, but someone from the detective agency."

Reminiscent of this strange woman from the port mafia who came to Oda with documents this time, he guessed: "The person they are looking for is Oda?"

Natsume Meow nodded and said: "Mr. Kunikida's guess is right, their goal is Mr. Oda."

Oda scratched his head, still puzzled, "What do you want me to do? Is there anything I need to mediate?"

Oda Sakunosuke, a well-known gold medal mediator in Yokohama, is good at dealing with family issues and chatting with old ladies. He is deeply loved by middle-aged and elderly women, and he is a young milk killer.

Natsume Meow was stunned, "I didn't come to ask Mr. Oda to mediate, I'm afraid they came to ask for trouble."

Oda opened the file and looked up: "This unknown force who recently monitored the detective agency is the European supernatural organization Mimic in this file?"

"Yes." Natsume Miaomiao affirmed.

This world is the same as the world she is in. Except for some things being reversed, the general events are similar.

In her world, Oda died together with Mimic leader Andre Gide.

She was a bit confused about the purpose of Osamu Dazai asking her to hand over Mimic's information to the detective agency. If she hadn't experienced the same thing, she would have been hard-pressed to think that Mimic's purpose was the person in front of him who had a relationship with Andre Gide. Oda Sakunosuke with the same power liberates their wandering souls like ghosts.

What a fucking bullshit.

In the world she lives in, Oda Yu Dazai is the most important friend, and the death of Oda in that world is largely due to the bureau made by Mori Ogai for the license of the ability.

What about this world, Dazai is the leader of the port mafia, and Oda is a member of the Armed Detective Agency. what is it then?

To save Oda?No, definitely not.Natsume Miaomiao quickly denied this conjecture.

It is impossible for Osamu Dazai, the head of the port mafia, to help someone who is even against him.

A person is too smart, his purpose is difficult to guess, Natsume Meow Meow gave up guessing Dazai Osamu's purpose.

She began to introduce Mimic's situation to Oda: "Mimic is a mercenary organization composed of soldiers. They have been wandering in Europe before. Some time ago, they were exiled by the European supernatural organization "Clock Tower Attendant", and they came to Yokohama. "

"What does this have to do with me? In order to gain a firm foothold in Yokohama, they shouldn't be confronted with the port mafia entrenched in Yokohama. Why did they come to the detective agency?" Oda asked.

Natsume Miaomiao shook her head and said, "Their purpose is not for territory or survival, but to seek death."

Oda sighed: "This is really an unimaginable reason."

"They are soldiers abandoned by the country. They survived the battlefield and wandered around the world with their broken bodies. They wanted to die, but they stubbornly wanted to die on their battlefield as soldiers."

"What does this have to do with me?" Oda asked his question again.

"This is probably the selfishness of their leader. The only one who can end his life is you, who has a similar ability to predict the short future."

As a result of the interference of multiple supernatural abilities, in extremely rare cases, the abilities will go out of control in a completely unpredictable direction. This is the singularity of supernatural powers. ①

There are two supernatural beings who can predict the future fighting, and the result of their battle is likely to produce results they cannot predict.Andre Gide wanted to die on the battlefield, but he would not die so easily because he had the ability to predict. Resistance is a human instinct. He needs someone who can kill him, and he thinks that person can also predict The future Oda Sakunosuke.

Oda yawned and said indifferently, "Then he found the wrong person, I won't kill anyone."

Natsume Miaomiao didn't answer, but asked him another question, "I heard that Mr. Oda has adopted many children."

"Children are lovely creatures, even if they can be annoying at times."

"Mr. Oda cares about your adopted children, but this may become their weakness to threaten you to fight them."

Kunikida reacted immediately, "Tanizaki, go to the restaurant to protect those children."

Natsume meowed: "These floating undead will not stop until they achieve their goals. The only way to protect those children is to destroy them."

She paused and continued: "Mimic broke into Yokohama without the permission of the Port Mafia. It will turn Yokohama into their battlefield."

She pointed to the intelligence report in Oda's hand: "And this information about Mimic is the sincerity of the Port Mafia temporarily cooperating with the Armed Detective Agency to annihilate Mimic."

Edogawa Ranpo, who has been leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, his emerald eyes were full of wisdom, and he glanced at Natsume Meow, as if he saw some fun toy.

"It's really interesting that the detective agency is working with the port mafia."

Natsume Miaomiao smiled a little stiffly, "I also think it's quite interesting. I will wait for your company's reply."

When she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered something, and turned to ask Oda, "I heard that Mr. Oda is a writer?"

Oda said: "I can't be called a writer yet, I just write some random articles."

Natsume Miaomiao nodded and smiled, "Very good, I look forward to the day Mr. Oda becomes a writer."

He would be very happy if he knew.

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①: From Bungou Stray Dog Osamu Dazai and the Age of Black