Special A-level danger warning

The atmosphere inside is magical and eerie.

Osamu Dazai, who grabbed the hands of Chuya Nakahara and Fyodor respectively, caught sight of Odasaku who rushed in from the corner of his eyes, and a trace of helplessness and fragility that could not be described in words quickly appeared on his face.

The fragile feeling like a delicate porcelain doll hits you instantly, and people can't help feeling pity for this delicate flower in a pure white dress.

Nakahara Chuya originally followed Dazai Osamu's wishes and used force to suppress the demon who might run away, but when he turned his head and saw the pretentious appearance of this guy, he couldn't help but feel a strong nausea.

What the hell, that bastard mackerel is here to disgust him!

You can't act like this, what about your dignity as the leader of Mafia at the port?

Fyodor, who knew that his physical skills could not compete with Nakahara Chuya, found out that the supernatural ability "crime and punishment" was also suppressed by Osamu Dazai and could not be used, so he simply did not make any unnecessary resistance actions.

If only Osamu Dazai was alone, they might still be able to compete with weaker chickens in physical skills, but let's forget about this situation now.

Sick and thin, he just waited obediently for someone to rescue him, and let the moths go first.

Fyodor, who quickly figured this out, was suppressed with a rather indifferent expression, and had no intention of acting according to the sudden and wonderful script.

Whatever it is, he doesn't care.

However, Osamu Dazai didn't give him a chance to fish. On the surface, he approached Fyodor as if he wanted to break free from Chuya Nakahara's shackles for him, but secretly he cut his hands back, causing them to fall weakly to the ground at the same time.

Nakahara, who was implicated, also saw through Dazai Osamu's bad intentions, and directly used his strength to push the man half out, and looked down at the two troublemakers himself.

After looking down for a while, he found that his skirt was in the hands of this dead mackerel. The other party only needed to twitch, and most of the black dress bound by the skirt would be untied in an instant, from the legs to the The waist will be gone.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Can people really lose their integrity to such a dog's virtue?

Naturally, he didn't dare to bet on Osamu Dazai's lower limit, resisted the urge to exhale fragrance, and immediately followed the bastard's suggestion, pretending that he stepped on the ground and didn't stand still, and fell straight on the devil in a daze.

Snapped--

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Oh no, it's too rude to describe a falling lady as something heavy falling to the ground.

Fyodor, who was suddenly carrying a weight of 120 jin, turned even paler, and his fragile and pitiful breath was almost overflowing, showing a devastated and weak appearance.

The three of them rolled together, only Osamu Dazai kept his stunning purity from the mud, even if he encountered emaciated sufferings, he couldn't lose half of his beauty.

The beauty lowered her head slightly, and tightly held the hands of the two people beside her, her eyes were mournful and mournful, as if she was deploring why things turned out like this.

Those clear eyes full of water contained all kinds of thoughts. He had clearly agreed to be sisters together. Why did everyone's relationship suddenly become plastic? It made him so sad.

Concave shape and convex beauty, comparing the two, he is indeed the most pitiful weak woman among the three, and Odasaku will definitely be amazed by him.

Osamu Dazai silently gave a "yeah" in his heart.

All of the above happened in no more than a few seconds, but it seemed surprisingly informative.

As straightforward as Oda Saku, he couldn't get Miss Zhizi's passionate performance at all, and even felt that he might have misunderstood the relationship between the three ladies.

After all, their current posture looks so intimate, as if there was a quarrel with disagreement but failed to clarify, maybe the kidnapping just now was an unintentional act?

The seamless connection of the intricate script really made Oda Zuo confused, his eyes blurred and he felt inexplicably that he should not be here, but this did not prevent him from breaking the suffocating atmosphere a little awkwardly.

The dangerous rain of rocks outside may smash the hall at any time, so it is better to move from the inside first.

Oda Tsukuru, whose mind was full of strange associations, did not stop at all. He stepped forward to help the three fallen ladies, and at the same time, he was on guard against the robber lady whose position was unknown.

At this moment, his supernatural ability "Seamless Clothes" was triggered, and a picture of the next five or six seconds appeared in Odasaku's mind instantly.

A hand suddenly appeared in mid-air and shot him three times in a row. Before that, the robber lady kicked him aside first, so that he could avoid the three shots that originally hit the vital point.

Foreseeing the danger, Oda Tsukuru didn't hesitate at all, and immediately turned around and fired a shot at the mid-air without any cover, and the faint spatial fluctuations there disappeared instantly.

The person hiding in the dark seems to have died down and swelled up, not intending to take the initiative to attack, but the sharp knife light from outside the door forced him to show his body.

Gogol dressed as a clown squatted halfway on the table that had been cut off by the light of the knife, holding his slightly damaged cloak with great heartache, and the white hair in pigtails was hanging down listlessly.

He who always acted a little nervous looked up to the door, and said in a pitiful tone for the first time.

"It's broken, you pay for it."

The clown's cape is like a magician's top hat. If the cape is torn, it is no different from being forced to run naked.

Feng Xinzhi outside the door looked at him coldly through the crumbling door frame, really ignoring this guy's mood.

Gogol actually sneaked here the "Q" Kusaku Yumeno who was already under control in the city center.

What is coming is not only another wave of "brain hell" horror illusion, but also the "hound" captain Fukuji Sakurachi who was originally guarding the city center.

It's not that you can't beat it, but how to put it...it's very troublesome.

To deal with Fukuji Sakurachi, you can't use the demon sword. He learned from Mr. Fukuzawa, and Fukuji Sakurachi and Mr. Fukuzawa were close friends, so naturally he knows the tricks of his childhood friend very well.

Even if he deliberately hides or changes the style of his moves, it is impossible for him not to leak his flaws against a swordsman of Kamifukuji Sakurachi's level.

The swordsmanship style of the person closely related to the leader of Mafia at the port was inherited from the president of the Armed Detective Agency. No matter how you think about it, something is wrong, and what's more, it is not uncommon to make up a series of conspiracy theories directly.

He didn't want to involve trouble with Mr. Fukuzawa in this world, so he had no choice but to abandon the demon sword.

"Hey--"

Seeing that Feng Xinzhi ignored him, Gogol could only shake his head and shift his gaze to Fyodor who was lying on the ground, and the expression on his face was stunned.

Female, maid outfit? !

He felt that Tuosi should not lose his integrity and fall into this way, and because he didn't look carefully just now, he naturally ignored the person in the maid's outfit on the ground.

Looking at it now, it turned out to be Tuo Si!

Gogol rubbed his chin, thinking that it would be more fun if Feng Xinzhi let in Ivan who was blocked by him.

Seeing his god-like and holy master being forced to pretend to be a maid, Ivan, who feels that his master has been defiled, will definitely go crazy, and maybe even lose control.

But, if you ask him to say that this appearance of Dosi is inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

Gogol took out a bouquet of warmly blooming roses from under the damaged but still usable cloak like a conjuring, and presented the bouquet as if his mind was wrong, and at the same time spoke with emotion.

"The cage that restricts the freedom of the birds has been broken, and it is you who have revealed my true nature."

"No one understands me better than you, see through my ideas, pursuits, and dreams, and turn them into shackles outside the cage, imprisoning me in the sky forever."

"No matter where you are, what situation you are in, or how you dress up, I still sincerely bless you, my best friend—"

The bouquet of roses appeared in front of Fyodor through Gogol's "space continuation" ability. The flowers bloomed delicately and enthusiastically, making his face even more morbidly white.

Fyodor: ...

He knew that Gogol didn't play cards according to the routine, and he also understood that the other party regarded him as a close friend who could break the shackles of Asuka by killing him, but he didn't want to retaliate against him like this, right?

Faced with such a social death scene, the demon stared back numbly at Gogol, who didn't feel that his words were wrong, and fell into deep thought.

Why is the teammate he is looking for either crazy or mentally ill?

Should he consider recruiting some normal people?

Being manipulated by Gogol Sao made the atmosphere inexplicably funny, at least Odasaku reacted slowly and realized that he seemed to have eaten a big melon.

Miss Maid doesn't seem to be simple. Is there really no problem with this weird friendship?

Osamu Dazai, who didn't think it was a big deal after watching a play, didn't let go of the hand holding Majin, but instead put the bouquet of roses in Fyodor's hand with his other hand, and got a cold glance from the other party.

Osamu Dazai was instantly overwhelmed by this look, and made a look of excitement and surprise. The plastic sister who was moved by his mother's solo actually met Peach Blossom, and pretended to wipe tears.

"Fei Jia, I'm really touched..."

Nakahara Chuya/Fyodor: ...

It's disgusting, no, I'm going to vomit.

However, after all, Fyodor and Osamu Dazai had the same level of mind. His purple eyes turned slightly, and he thought about how to deal with it in an instant.

With his head hanging down, the jet-black hair gently slid down to cover the fair skin on his forehead, and his slightly less blood-colored lips parted slightly, showing the stunning beauty of a sickly beauty.

He raised his hand to his lips, and his tone was soft and graceful, as if it was completely sincere.

"Yeah, although Nikolai is good, he is as well-behaved as sister Yuzhiko."

"Do you really not consider getting rid of your childish biological father and finding a lover who suits you?"

"This Oda-kun is not bad, I saw you go shopping together."

The soft and weak tone seems to be the words from the heart to persuade the plastic sisters, and there is no fault in the slightest.

Hearing the other party's reciprocal words without showing any weakness, Osamu Dazai narrowed his kite-colored eyes, feeling that he must not be suppressed in terms of acting skills.

With a frown between his eyebrows, the heartbreak of the beauty drooping her head and frowning rushed over her face instantly, and a trace of real sadness appeared on her stunning and beautiful face.

"Zhi really loves his father. I can't let Zhi lose his father's love for my own selfish desire. As long as Zhi Zhi goes well, I have nothing else to ask for."

The overwhelming brilliance of motherhood is so dazzling that the pupils are shocked.

Oda was deeply moved.

The expression on Nakahara Chuya's face was indescribable.

He touched his face, and even his hair showed a refusal, he really didn't want to admit that such an unscrupulous bastard was the leader he swore allegiance to.

Osamu Dazai, who took the opportunity to carry private goods and said that he loves him as a child, showed a gentle smile, not caring at all about his integrity that had been shattered into powder long ago.

He took Fyodor's hand affectionately, his face full of concern.

"But Sister Fei Jia needs to take care of her health. How can you have a child when you are so weak that you will collapse in the wind?"

"Hey."

Fyodor: ...

Lost, he lost.