Special A-level danger warning

The fog was so heavy that it was difficult to see clearly from a few meters away. There was no one on the street, and the silence was eerie.

Feng Xinzhi looked at the supernatural body appearing in front of him calmly, and felt that the threat of the other party was definitely more vigilant than the thin appearance on the surface.

He knew that the devil's ability was called "crime and punishment", but the specific effect was unclear.

So, is the reason why the opponent's supernatural ability appears is to invite him into the game?

"Crime and Punishment" lowered his gaze, and a smile of approval appeared on his delicate face like his master. He stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture, with his own thinking like a real human being.

The banquet from the devil is like an invitation to a ball sent by the devil, dangerous and exciting.

Really boring.

Feng Xinzhi took a rare bored look at "Crime and Punishment" who was leading the way, and felt that the devil's brain might really have a hole.

Although it is almost unavoidable, how can you provoke Mr. Mao Zhi if you take the initiative to involve him in such a matter?

Wouldn't they really be torn apart if they met their opponents?

Under normal circumstances, Mingming should focus more on the two people who are playing games with each other.

He just added fuel to the flames and then let go and watched. In this case, involving him in the game obviously increased the difficulty of the game.

It's not that it's completely unreasonable, but it's just that the move to deliberately complicate the situation is incomprehensible.

Well, forget it.

Feng Xinzhi followed behind "Crime and Punishment" unhurriedly, looking ahead calmly, his eyes flickering.

Mr. Zhi must have countermeasures, so he only needs to watch the battle, because at present, it is not his turn to make a move and there is no need to let him make a move.

In other words, it doesn't matter if you take a look at the past.

But having said that, the suit on "Crime and Punishment" should be Mr. Shibusawa's handicraft again.

But in case he was there, wouldn't it be embarrassing if Mr. Shibusawa didn't make clothes for him?

Feng Xinzhi, who suddenly thought of this possibility, was silent for a moment, feeling that this concern really needs to be carefully considered.

Feng Xinzhi, who knew that the focus was inexplicably skewed, was not going to turn the focus back, his iris-colored eyes showed a little thought, and the pace was not slow, but the "crime and punishment" who was walking in front turned his head slightly.

"Crime and Punishment": Any doubts?

The supernatural body, which has almost the same intelligence and thinking as the owner, tilted his head, and the beautiful and soft facial lines vaguely revealed his weak attributes, making people unable to help but let go of their vigilance.

Feng Xinzhi rolled his eyes around him, then shook his head, indicating that he had no problem.

"Crime and Punishment" who obviously felt that the other party must have something to hide from him: ...?

This kind of behavior that arouses others' curiosity without explaining it is really very uncomfortable.

Feng Xinzhi, who didn't want to pay attention to him in this kind of matter, turned his eyes away and followed the other party slowly.

It doesn't matter, Shibusawa-san shouldn't mind processing a set of clothes right away or having a stock in stock or something.

No matter how bad it is, it is not impossible to temporarily borrow Mr. Shibusawa's clothes, so that the size is not suitable.

Feng Xinzhi found a perfect solution for himself, and now he has no worries, and he is in a good mood.

Although this is only a very minor aspect, but since it is within the scope of consideration, it is not the main point.

An occasional willfulness really makes people feel happy.

The above are the thoughts of Feng Xinzhi when he was led by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to visit his locker.

"Crime and Punishment" on the side: ...was Feng Xinzhi struggling with this matter just now?

He showed a somewhat blank expression, not knowing what to say, and watched Ryuhiko Shibusawa begin to sell his clothes to Feng Xinzhi in various ways.

"Crime and Punishment": ? ?

Is now the time to do this kind of thing? Why are you Japanese supernatural beings so weird?

"Go and kill Tuo Sijun, you have nothing to do anyway."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko poked his head out of the closet. He didn't have the demeanor of a national strategy-level power user at all. He looked at the seemingly idle "Crime and Punishment" with a casual, cheerful and careless tone.

Oh.

The expressionless "Crime and Punishment" closed the door of the cloakroom, trying to make himself forget Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's unreliable behavior just now.

He obediently went to find his supernatural power user.

in the door.

"Look, this is the clothes I made for Dazai-kun, it suits you very well!"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko donated the clothes he sewed to Osamu Dazai without hesitation, and felt that it was especially suitable for Feng Xinzhi.

"Isn't this what Mr. Zhi wants to wear?"

Feng Xinzhi glanced at the clothes in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's hands, took out another one from the closet, and asked seriously: "Is this one okay?"

Shibusawa Ryuhiko tilted his head, and took a look at the dress in the other party's hand. It was made for himself but never worn, but it seemed to be more suitable for Feng Xinzhi than the one in his hand.

"You try it."

He immediately hung the clothes in his hand on the coat rack beside him, and looked at Feng Xinzhi several times as if he was changing clothes made by real people, as if imagining how the other party would put the clothes on.

It's rare to meet a person with different abilities who have the same hobbies. He can chat about clothes and tastes, and he can try on clothes as a real-life (crossed out) model.

Not at all like the devil outside, no matter what, he only agreed to change clothes once, making his sewing skills useless.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who secretly dislikes demons in his heart, took advantage of Feng Xinzhi's time to change clothes, and glanced lightly at another unopened wardrobe.

He is a person who strives for perfection and is considerate about the things he loves. Although not many people should understand his wisdom, this does not affect his insistence on his own ideas.

For example, he fully considered what would happen if the only people who could understand him were women.

In that closet are the women's clothing and hats designed by him.

He somehow felt that if it was Feng Xinzhi, it must look good in clothes.

Well, there's no reason but somehow I feel that way.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who belatedly realized that his idea was too perverted, was silent for a while, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

As long as I don't tell, no one will find out.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko thought confidently, without feeling guilty at all.

To be able to be brought here by the devil, Feng Xinzhi must have been recognized by the other party, and coupled with the appearance that is too similar to Dazai Osamu, there must be interesting secrets in this person named Feng Xinzhi.

It can even be said that Feng Xinzhi, who was also not hunted down by his own supernatural ability, has aroused his interest just like the devil.

The thought just came out of nowhere.

……

Well, he admits that he does have a little emotion, but it can't be forced.

"If Shibusawa-san is willing to be together, I don't mind wearing it once."

After changing his clothes and opening the door of the dressing room, Feng Xinzhi straightened his neckline, turned his eyes around the women's clothing wardrobe, and then looked at Shibusawa Ryuhiko, with a calm tone, neither angry nor angry.

Anyway, Mr. Shibusawa in his world was often pulled by his father because of this, although the latter would secretly poke and look forward to it.

"Yeah?

Hearing Feng Xinzhi's reply, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was stunned for a second, and then suddenly realized that the premise was that he would wear it with him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: ...

Ah well, his morals are not so bottomless.

I could only reluctantly refuse.

"...That's fine too."

For some reason, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was clearly thinking of a negative answer in his heart, became like this when he said it, even he himself fell silent for a while.

Why is his bottom line so low?

"Let's talk about it later, at least not today."

Feng Xinzhi, who had used this as an excuse countless times to fool the past, spoke like this as always, his face was so calm and indifferent that it was impossible to see that he was refusing.

What a joke, there are only zero or countless times of difference in women's clothing, and once you start it, you can never go back. He doesn't want to wear it when he has a choice.

Shibusawa-san can't do it, and Ji-san... can't do it either.

However, an honest person who believed it was true started an ideological struggle in his head.

There seems to be no difference whether to wear it or not, but there is just a little movement, just a little (gesturing), really just a little.

When Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was struggling, Feng Xinzhi looked outside through the glass window, it was still a white mist, only a purple moon hanging high in the night sky.

Although it is worth complaining about why the moon can be seen through the thick fog, it is not important.

At this point in time, Mr. Zhi should be here soon, if the battlefield is really set in Shinjuku.

"……what is this?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's slightly confused voice came, as if he couldn't figure out the situation, and it was rare to be a little bit puzzled.

Feng Xinzhi turned his head and saw Shibusawa Tatsuhiko holding a palm-sized long-tailed monster in his hand, which looked like a cat and kept kicking and struggling.

Feng Xinzhi: ...

Although the monster looks good, his intuition tells him that it is the monster summoned by the singularity of the double "Heavenly Demon".

The strength of the singularity is really so powerful, even though the two supernatural abilities were separated by "Longyan", and they are probably far apart, monsters are still being born.

The idea of ​​"Tatsuhiko" full of youkai that he imagined before may come true.

At that time, a group of dark and strange shapes will be crowded in the special ability crystal collection room...

Based on years of experience, Feng Xinzhi felt that Mr. Shibusawa might not be crazy, but he would definitely cry.

The collection room was defiled or something, even thinking about it, I feel like crying is not an exaggeration.

But, as long as Shibusawa-san doesn't remove the supernatural ability, it's inevitable that "Tatsuhiko no Ma" will be filled with monsters.

Feng Xinzhi's eyes fluttered, and he took the initiative to take the little monster from Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's hand, stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes, and said in his mouth.

"It should be someone's supernatural ability. Its function is to give birth to little monsters like this."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who was persuaded by this reason, nodded and did not pursue further.