Battle of Virtual Divas

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko lost a gem from his collection.

"It's gone, how could it be gone?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko murmured:

"That magnificent red glow, gone from my collection."

……

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has many "gems", and these gems are neatly placed in the "Tatsuhiko Room" and listed in his collection cabinet.

The appearance of each gemstone represents the death of a supernatural person. In most cases, the color of the supernatural gemstones that appear after the death of the supernatural person is the same thick as Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes. Dark red may have special abilities and have different colors, but so far, the many crystals of abilities that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has collected, without exception, are all red with the color of blood.

But "it" is different.

The light of "it" is like a burning flame, scorching and blazing. It is an unscrupulous and arrogant crimson red, exactly the same as its owner. The bright, vibrant light has aroused a strong interest, and constantly wanders around the world, hunting supernatural beings.

He longed for a more intense brilliance, but what he didn't expect was that before he found a color more beautiful than that kind of brilliance, this scarlet red gemstone disappeared from his collection room without a sound. .

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko always believes that this world is ridiculous and boring, and nothing will exceed his expectations, so his interest usually comes and goes quickly. If he wants, he can win countless properties and It can destroy the gold and silver treasures that lure countless people to fanatical pursuit.He never cared about the collections displayed in "Longyan Room", because he never thought that the supernatural crystals of dead supernatural beings... would quietly disappear from his collection.

"I'm going to find it."

……

Yokohama is now a rainy season, and the temperature in the morning and evening is a bit cold, but it still doesn't reach the level of a wool cape. Dazai Osamu is enough to wear his black long windbreaker, and Hatsune Moyan is even more cool, with a gray belt The half-sleeves with green overlock are just a thin layer.When he bends over or bows, the lines of the butterfly bones and the back can be clearly revealed. Guangjin Liulang wears several more than him, and he still feels cold on the soles of his feet even standing in the cold wind. Seeing that the young man with onion hair was wearing such thin clothes, he was visually affected psychologically, and his limbs felt a few degrees cold just by looking at it.

The fighting organizations that are also subordinate to the port mafia, whether it is the guerrillas directly under the leader or the Black Lizard, should be departments with frequent exchanges. They were dispatched together, including task handover and information exchange. Hirotsu Liulang saw Hatsune silently speaking several times, but never had the experience of talking.

Hirotsu Yanagi looked carefully at the airborne "direct subordinate of Osamu Dazai".

The young man with onion hair has a fair complexion and excellent facial features. There seems to be a slight fluorescence flowing in the green pupils. He always wears a headset that doesn't work—maybe it's a voice changer?Guangjin Liulang guessed this way, because his voice sounded like electric waves beating, not like a real person's voice.

There is nothing wrong with his appearance. I heard that his physical skills should not be underestimated. It is just that he can't see any strength in his slender body from the appearance, but when he saw Zhong Yuan who was standing not far from him Zhongye, Guangjin Liulang felt that this was normal again.

Dazai Osamu's new subordinate has always been the focus of heated discussions and gossip. Many people are curious about him, and Hirotsu Ryuunami... Even if he is not a vigorous young man, he will be more or less curious .

This "supposedly" newcomer with exceptionally powerful supernatural powers seems to be the type who doesn't like to socialize, and his face is often expressionless. There, there is an inexplicable sense of distance, so few people will take the initiative to greet him.

...Ah, except for the well-mannered logistics department.

"Is Hatsune wearing a little less, aren't you cold?"

The person in charge of the logistics department came over very familiarly: "Be careful of catching a cold after getting wet in the rain."

The onion-haired boy with half of his shoulders wet blinked and replied seriously: "It's not cold, and I have an umbrella."

"Didn't you hold an umbrella for Mr. Dazai..." The person in charge of the logistics department sighed: "You are not a few years older than my daughter, why do you look lifeless all day long, Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakahara are much more lively than you gone."

Hatsune silently said: "..."

[It’s not cold to say it’s not cold, and I’m unlikely to be in a “sick” state, besides… what should I do to look lively and commit suicide all day like Osamu Dazai?Or pointing at Osamu Dazai and yelling "Bastard mackerel" together with Nakahara-kun? 】

Hatsune silently thought.

[And do I really have "lifelessness"? 】

"Have."

The person in charge of the logistics department seemed to understand what he was thinking, and nodded solemnly: "You look like... that robot, and you didn't respond to the outside world. A young man in his teens, There is no vitality at all, Mr. Dazai often hums, I have never heard you hum."

Hatsune silently said: "..."

[This, humming song really does exist, but it’s not voluntary on my part. 】

The rain had stopped, and Hatsune silently shook the water droplets on the big black umbrella, neatly combed the folded umbrella folds, Osamu Dazai, as a strong candidate for the next cadre, was called by Mori Ogai to participate During the cadre meeting, Zhongye still had tasks to do, so Hatsune Moyan could only leave the cemetery of mourning with the large army of black suits.

That's right, the cemetery.

A few days after the cadre came back from the foreign branch, he bumped into Shibusawa Ryuhiko during an outing mission. The situation was the same as that of other supernatural beings. After the white mist cleared, only him who died When the news came back about the dead body with supernatural powers, it was the first time that Hatsune Moyan saw Nakahara Chuye's face completely turned cold, even Dazai Osamu's expression was not very good-looking.

[I thought this matter would not have any impact on Osamu Dazai, but it seems that he is not as indifferent as I imagined. To be honest, I am a little surprised. 】

Hatsune silently thought.

[Have they ever had any friendship?I was surprised that Osamu Dazai would show recognizable "anger" emotions. What I didn't expect was that he would speed up the plan because of the death of the chief executive... Could it be that he wanted to do something against Shibusawa Tatsuhiko? something? 】

[I think this will be very difficult. 】

Hatsune silently cast his eyes at the gray cloudy sky outside the window.

[Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's supernatural ability can filter ordinary people and supernatural beings, and when facing supernatural beings, he has a particularly dominant supernatural ability. Perhaps only Dazai Osamu is not affected, but Dazai Osamu He's still a guy with low combat effectiveness...and once he assists someone with "disqualification in the world", that person can't use his own ability. 】

[What can be used to deal with him?Bombs, poison, or guns?These are not things that no one has tried, but in actual operation, the success rate is still pitifully small. After all, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is not just standing there waiting for others to challenge the fixed-point boss. Being stripped out and entering the state of hunting, and he also has wisdom above the level - wisdom and strength, and can't find weaknesses, he is a particularly difficult enemy. 】

The situation may not sound optimistic, but Hatsune Moyan didn't focus on this matter, these thoughts just circled in his mind, and were quickly thrown away and ignored.

[Because I'm not going to confront Tatsuhiko Shibusawa. 】

Hatsune silently thought about it.

[His supernatural power is too threatening to me, I want to stay away from him. 】

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"Finally found."

There is a warm white fleece cap on the head, a thick fur-trimmed cloak on the body, and the cloth of the clothes is also extra thick. It seems that you can feel a wave of heat coming towards your face. This is obviously enough to keep out the cold in the cold winter. , but Fyodor still wrapped his neckline tightly, and his face seemed to be pale from the cold, which was particularly inconsistent with the bright sunshine outside the window.

Obviously, it should be a fighting nation that takes a shower outdoors in the cold winter, but Fyodor is not afraid of the cold like a Russian. Not only is he afraid of the cold and wind, but his physical fitness is also ridiculously poor. With a little support, he would probably be so pale and thin that a gust of wind could blow him down, looking like a patient who has been bedridden for a long time.

"Another one appeared."

Fyodor re-read the word "again" emphatically, over-emphasizing the font that signifies repetition. In front of him was a computer at work, and the slight fluorescence emitted from the screen hit his bloodless face, making his complexion look blue and gray , not like a living person, coupled with the pair of thick blood-colored grape red pupils, it looks a bit like a vampire crawling out of a coffin.

"This time, it should be done in a different way."

The light in the room was dim, and the brightest light source should be the computer that was still working hard. Fyodor stared at the computer screen, his dark red pupils reflected the blurred portrait on the screen.

Even now, after he has recovered from his injury for several years, once he breathes a little harder, he still feels a dull pain in his working lungs—this is the sequelae of being pierced through the lung lobe by an ice pick a few years ago.

Fyodor stretched out his hand to cover his left chest, half closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be rising uncontrollably:

"Undisguised connection, you belong to the same place... This time, can I catch you?"