[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

[……This morning, a man on the streets of Akihabara suddenly violently attacked someone with a knife, resulting in four deaths and seven injuries. Currently, three people are still being rescued in the emergency room. 】

[November [-] news, at [-]:[-] p.m. yesterday, a man in Ginza suspected his wife was having an affair. After finding no evidence, he had an argument and pushed his wife out of the balcony to her death. 】

[In the early morning of this morning, Yu County police found a female corpse in Arakawa. After investigation, it was found that the woman committed suicide by jumping into the river after leaving her last words after failing the college entrance examination. 】

[Attention everyone, due to frequent incidents of beating, smashing, looting, burning and malicious injuries recently, please pay attention to your own safety when going out...]

The radio with half-loss sound quality emits intermittent current whine.

No matter which station you jump to, the news that spreads from it is as unpleasant as this electronic product that should be scrapped.

Fujisuke pressed the red button to turn off the radio, and leaned back on the sofa cushion, "Although it is winter, the social atmosphere is very anxious."

"Which casualty case is this?" Seiichi Yukimura took a sip from his teacup unhurriedly, "Since the U-17's sleepover, the information has become more and more blocked."

"As far as I know, there have been five large-scale homicides across the country. In a week, the number of reported deaths exceeds 200."

Keigo Atobe, who had just come out of the bath, sat on the sofa wearing a loose bathrobe and holding rose tea. His tense muscles after a day of training were finally stretched, making his expression extremely lazy.

"The police station has been so busy that it exploded recently. Tezuka should know more about the specific situation than my uncle."

When Tezuka, who was reading the newspaper, heard this sentence, he couldn't help but put his hand slightly flat, revealing half of his face: "Grandpa didn't mention it."

"That's right." Atobu understood, raised his eyebrows and raised Erlang's legs.

For them, who have been immersed in tennis for half of their lives, it can be regarded as a certain degree of distraction.

"Besides, it's a peaceful age. Occasional anomalies don't need to spread panic everywhere. Japan is still very safe, isn't it." At this point, Fuji paused, and his eyes moved slightly to the left, "Atobe, your phone is ringing gone."

"Ah." Atobe responded, took out his mobile phone from his side pocket and opened the flip cover, the flashing words on the screen eased his sharp eyes a little.

The green button is connected: "Yuyi?"

"I'm Bawei."

Inside the shrine, Bawei held the mobile phone presented by Atobe, whose basic mission since then was to be dusty in the drawer, with black lines and a cross on his face: "Have you seen Yuyi recently?"

"No." Atobe paused, and remained in the answering posture for three seconds in silence, "But I still remember that you said not long ago that she got lost in the demon world."

"Ah, yes, I've found it." Bawei held the fox's head, his tone unwavering, "Now it's lost again."

"..."

"Currently known to be rampant in various areas. Akihabara, Ginza, Yuxian, Kyushu, Shinjuku... If it weren't for the morning news every day, I wouldn't know where she is."

The skill of Yuyi's teleportation flash has always been full, and he has a strong desire to survive.

He can't catch Bawei.

Atobe put the mobile phone next to his ear to his eyes, and seemed to see the other side of the signal connection through the screen.

Just staring at it for a while: "What happened."

"Someone's hands and feet were not clean, and they moved things in the shrine." Bawei's purple eyes narrowed slightly, "But I will solve this matter, and now the key point is to get Yuyi back."

- It's been seven days.

"Maybe we can start with the thief." Atobe propped his forehead, "Once the feathers are calmed down, the number of dead will naturally not increase."

"...But dead people have nothing to do with my shrine." Bawei said blankly, "I asked her to come back for dinner!"

There was a beep over there and hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone, Atobe felt that he had been reshaped again.

Bending the index finger to close the flip cover of the phone, Atobe subtly raised his head amidst a few beams of gazes: "I seem to be caught in a fierce conflict between human values ​​and non-human values..."

But there is no right or wrong position.

Atobe propped up his jaw, and his face was bald.

"Actually, you don't need to think so much." Yukimura, who has already learned about it from a few words, pondered for a while, "According to Yuyi's state, there are only two possibilities in the future—either he is still angry, and there will be some reports in the next day. people die; or there is no life, then these people will not die."

"Hmm..." Bu Er squeezed his chin and nodded, "It seems to have suddenly become profound."

"But if we don't explore the final outcome, then these people will be in a superimposed state of death or non-death according to Yuyi's choice."

Bu Er: "..."

Tezuka: "..."

Atobe: "..."

Yukimura, are you complaining about my meddling? !

"Let's think more about the next devil training camp." Yukimura got up, took the jacket aside and put it on his shoulders, "I'm going back to my room to rest first."

"It's almost ten o'clock, and tomorrow I have to get up early in the dark." Fuji looked up at the wall clock swinging on the wall, then turned his gaze to Tezuka, "Let's go?"

Tezuka put down the newspaper in his hand and nodded slightly.

So Atobe, who was abandoned, was left alone drinking scented tea and thinking about life.

So now, is he the only one who cares about national affairs and cares about the common people in the world?

……

Dormitory 201.

The location is at the end of the second floor of the training ground.

Yukimura walked through the long corridor, passed by the noisy room, and then stopped in front of the deepest door.

The refurbished building seems like no one has lived in the past, and the list of roommates listed from top to bottom can be clearly seen on the white paper that is almost integrated with the background color on the wall——

Tezuka Kunimitsu

Shusuke Fuji

Yukimura Seiichi

Shiraishi Kuranosuke

Reaching out his hand to press the doorknob, Yukimura pushed the door open, and the lights in the corridor instantly poured into the dark space from the gradually widening gap like a flood from the gate.

The ink faded away, leaving behind a bright trail of light.

"Hasn't Shiraishi come back yet?" Yukimura glanced slightly at the upper bunk, then retracted his gaze, and took a step forward to fully open the half-open wooden door.

A pair of bright red eyes met him unexpectedly.

Yukimura: "..."

Fuji, who followed closely but was blocked at the door, waited for a while, and couldn't help raising his hand to press on his stiff shoulder: "What's the matter, Yukimura, aren't you going in?"

"I just lost my mind." Yukimura rubbed his temples and exhaled, feeling a little helpless and fumbled to press the switch on the wall, "It's Yuromo..."

The ceiling lamp above the head flickered and turned on completely.

Yuromo with displeasure written all over his face was sitting on the windowsill, holding a prickly pear in his left hand and a cornflower in his right.

Yukimura bent the corners of his eyes at an invisible speed, walked over and pulled the pinch of straight hair on the top of Yuki's head: "Are you still angry?"

"Not angry, I'm not angry at all."

Yukiromo's incomparably serious expression made Yukimura rub her chicken nest: "The specific situation, Ba Wei has already called Atobe, about the person who stole the shrine—"

"I didn't find it." Yuyi jumped down from the window sill, and put the two pots of flowers and plants back in his hand, "If it wasn't for human beings, things would be a bit complicated. I'm completely clear-headed now."

"Do you have eyebrows?"

"No, but karma has already been concluded, and we will meet again in the future." Yuyi bent his crescent eyes and burst into an incomparably bright smile, "A Buddhist and friendly god like me will never hammer his dog's head off."

Yukimura understood.

This is for real.

"Speaking of which, we just received the news that the missing persons returned and ran around all over Japan." Fuji closed the door after Tezuka walked into the dormitory, "I didn't expect Yuyi's next stop to be here."

"Because I missed it for a long time, so I came here to eat and drink."

"The last sentence is the key point... However, the food here is indeed quite good."

"I think so."

Yuyi's crescent eyes, with an endless aftertaste expression, obviously just ate it.

"Be careful when walking around." Tezuka was very worried about Yuyi's unreliability, "There are many outsiders here."

Also, it is really not a good habit to go in and out of the boys' dormitory casually.

Obviously Yuyi has no awareness of this.

After all, disasters never knock on your windows.

"It doesn't really matter if you are accidentally discovered." Yuyi sat on the bed and took out the Chapi brand memory retarder from the kimono. "This is a good thing I brought back from the next door, and it is specially designed to deal with emergencies."

Tezuka took it and glanced at it, but there was no text on it: "This is... a spray?"

"Yes. There is still more than half of the bottle left. Add some water to dilute it and it should last for a long time."

Taking the memory retarder back, Yuyi unscrewed the lid and poured a little mineral water into it: "The dose should be smaller, after all, the movement is quite loud after fainting."

Then Yuyi saw that the clear potion turned into cloudy white.

Yuyi: "..."

Yui: "???"

Isn't adding water to a bridge bean sack a physical change? ! !

With a dazed expression on his face, he re-screwed the cover, and Yuyi put the retarder on the table and silently covered his face.

"Gentlemen, I'm probably not suitable for scientific research."

At this moment, Kuranosuke Shiraishi suddenly pushed open the closed door.

The conversation stopped abruptly, Tezuka reflexively blocked in front of Yuyi, Yukimura and Fuji also turned their heads and stared at the past at the same time.

Suddenly feeling an invisible pressure rushing towards his face, Baishi paused slightly: "What's the matter...the reaction is so big."

"I'm telling a ghost story circulating in the training camp." Yukimura smiled slightly, "I was probably scared."

"The barren mountains and wild mountains really have an atmosphere." Baishi took off his coat and hung it on the railing of the upper bunk. He glanced at the three of them and then stopped suddenly when he landed on the table. "Is this women's perfume?"

"We don't have such weird hobbies." Yukimura kept smiling, "It's just an ordinary fine mist spray bottle."

Shiraishi: "..."

Is this the problem?

The pink water spray bottle with the bunny printed on it is weird in itself...

"However, it can be used to sprinkle fresh dewdrops on the green plants before going out in the morning." Baishi took the water spray bottle and pressed it down.

After three seconds.

Yukimura slowly picked it up and dropped it on the ground, and popped out a memory retarder with a rabbit head still shaking happily: "What effect does it have?"

Yuyi: "..."

Yuyi: "Just now, I don't know anymore."

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