Only 5t5 persecuted world

The fog dissipated, and a ray of light on the edge of the sky broke through layers of night.

Gradual colors gradually spread out, the clouds are majestic, dark blue, dark blue, azure, light blue and light blue, and the lighter and lighter colors reflect the scorching sun, sprinkled on the ruins of Yokohama.

The detective agency building survived the battle, and the documents were scattered all over the floor. Edogawa sat on the desk and ate potato chips bit by bit, with star crumbs sticking to the corners of his mouth.

"It seems to be going well." Edogawa Ranpo said to himself, "If Dazai hadn't been beaten, I wouldn't have been beaten either... right?"

The detective shrank his neck, and the hand holding the bag of potato chips trembled slightly.

He and Osamu Dazai teamed up to trick Zhizhi, making the girl who was already crushed by overtime work worse, and carrying the curse of Yokohama alone.

If Zhizhi is not angry, he must have seen a ghost.

Edogawa Ranpo became more and more panicked as he thought about it.He swallowed two mouthfuls of potato chips indiscriminately, jumped off the table, and decided to go to Fukuzawa Yukichi for help.

In this world where there is no emotion, only the generous back of the president can bring him a little warmth, allowing Luanbu to escape from Zhizhi's beating.

Edogawa Ranpo is lucky.Because Zhongyuan Zhongye was seriously injured and had to go back to recuperate, Zhizhi, who demolished the house with him but was alive and well, was forced to stay by the supernatural spy department to carry out post-disaster reconstruction.

The finishing and cleaning work after the war was more troublesome than Yukimi Mie imagined. She didn't understand why she stayed and continued to work overtime after working overtime all night.

Ability Secret Service Section: Because Mr. Ango told us that if you don’t go to get off work, you don’t have to go to work!We must always remember the teachings of Mr. Ango!

Xuejian Weizhi was standing by the ruins, paddling for fish, every cell was crying out for laziness.She held the rice balls she had bought and left uneaten all night, squatting by the stone and gnawing, like a refugee.

Not far away, Kunikida Doppo, whose braids were scattered during the battle, was disheveled like a golden lion king, holding a ledger and a calculator and frantically clicking, and the head of the logistics department of the Supernatural Secret Service who was crying while hugging his thigh was snotting and crying. say something.

Zhizhi pretended that he was not one of the culprits who destroyed the public buildings, and he didn't hear the cries of poverty from the Supernatural Secret Service.

Fighting with public funds is cool!It's good to not lose money after playing!

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was crushed by Atsushi Nakajima of your company, and the fog covering Yokohama has basically dissipated. Thank you very much for your contribution to Yokohama." The docking staff held a tablet and read:

"Mafia, the port that also participated in the anti-enemy plan, believed that they were purely innocent disasters. The leader Mori Ogai firmly opposed the shameful act of issuing a pennant to your company member Osamu Dazai. Instead, Osamu Dazai said that he was doing nothing to save people's lives. Immediately, he was pulled into the prison and locked up for seven days and seven nights..."

If you can't get the pennant in exchange for the thank-you letter written by Mori Ogai himself, don't want Dazai Osamu's little life.

Yukimi Mie gently stroked Tsurumaru Kuninaga's blade, the snow-white blade reflected her murderous eyes.

"It's good to see that everyone is fine." Atsushi Nakajima stood in the sun, the bright light made him narrow his eyes slightly, and the boy suddenly felt a pat on the shoulder quietly.

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head: "Mr. Dazai? What are you doing behind my back?"

"Keep down." Osamu Dazai bent down and put himself on Nakajima Atsushi's thin back, Maomao poked his head vigilantly, "Where is Zhizhi? Are you still wiping her knife?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Yes, it has been rubbing for more than ten minutes, and there is no sign of stopping."

Osamu Dazai: I'm done.

He hasn't asked Mori Ogai's [-]-character rainbow fart to change his life. The damn young-female accuser must have deliberately wanted to murder him. He is so cruel!

I was flustered, but my expression must be calm, this is the performance of a mature adult, Dazai Osamu will never be easily led by a dog.

"Atsushi-kun." Dazai Osamu persuasively said, "Are you curious about the whole story of the Shibusawa Tatsuhiko incident and my role in it?"

Atsushi Nakajima simply scratched his head: "It's good that the matter is settled, Mr. Dazai must have his own considerations." He said very trustingly.

Osamu Dazai: No, I really hope you question me!Please, follow my topic!

"That's right! I knew you were very curious." Ignoring Atsushi Nakajima's answer, Osamu Dazai forcibly continued his topic, "Actually, all of this was not my personal wish, and the main culprit is him—Majin Fyodor. "

Osamu Dazai took out a card crumpled into rotten pickles from his pocket. It looked like a rather exquisite and luxurious invitation letter sprinkled with gold dust, but he did not know what kind of abuse he had suffered. Burned and beaten, and the years have washed away into this messy appearance.

Atsushi Nakajima curiously took the card and opened it.

All in Russian.

can't read.

"I'm sorry." Atsushi Nakajima was injured, and the boy pretended to be strong and said, "I slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education. I failed Mr. Dazai's trust. You'd better hire someone else."

Osamu Dazai, who is also a school dropout but proficient in the common language of the United Nations: Is this your reason for not studying?

"This is what Fyodor gave me." Dazai Osamu tapped on the invitation letter with his fingers, and fluently read a difficult-to-pronounce Russian, "He invited me to play a game."

This was actually something Dazai Osamu did not expect.If he was Fyodor, he would only flee Yokohama quickly after leaving Kosai, why would he propose to play a moth game?Afraid of getting caught while staying in Yokohama?

However, the richness of the game rewards is jaw-dropping, so rich that even knowing that it may be a trap, it is impossible to give up easily.

"He used all the strongholds of the House of the Dead in Yokohama as chips to invite me to hide and seek."

Osamu Dazai flexibly folded the invitation with his fingers, and folded the cards into the size of a palm according to a certain rule at a speed that Atsushi Nakajima could not see clearly.

The twisted and twisted Russian letters were disrupted and reorganized to form a detailed map in the stunned expression of Atsushi Nakajima!

The map looks like Yokohama, and the small black ink dots represent the hidden stronghold of the mouse. This map marks the top-secret location that the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the Port Mafia Intelligence Department have not been able to find out for months. The treasure of information is priceless. .

"Are you surprised?" Osamu Dazai looked at the map with a confused expression, "I'm also surprised. What is the purpose of making him give up so many chips?"

Abandoning the abandoned child must be in exchange for greater benefits.

What purpose is there that the demon Fyodor would sacrifice so much to achieve?

Osamu Dazai didn't think it through yet.

"Knowing that it's a trap, I'm not willing to let people let go of such a large piece of fat." Osamu Dazai showed the map to Atsushi Nakajima, "The most mobile people in the detective agency are you and Zhizhi. I have already reported to the president. Yes, the president hopes that you can enter the Rat of the Dead House's stronghold as soon as possible to collect information."

Fukuzawa Yukichi considered that it might be Fyodor who wanted to intercept and kill the members of the detective agency secretly, so he sent two people with extremely strong mobility and combat effectiveness.

There are quite a lot of strongholds on the map, and the locations are extremely hidden. Atsushi Nakajima didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took the map to find Zhizhi.

The black-haired girl was sitting on the ruins looking at the horizon under the sun. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her head, half of her side face hidden in the gentle light: "Dun Dun? What's the matter?"

"Mr. Dazai asked me to come..." Atsushi Nakajima was shocked by Zhizhi's sudden murderous aura, thinking it's no wonder Mr. Dazai came to him first, and carefully changed the wording, "The president's urgent task requires us to Set off."

Zhi Zhi listened to Fukuzawa Yukichi's words, she reluctantly gave Osamu Dazai a suspended death sentence, and jumped off the rubble with a knife in hand.

Zhizhi is an atypical road idiot with a relatively ordinary sense of direction, but she is better than Edogawa Ranpo in that she can read maps.

"Isn't this the Yokohama sewer?" The girl's finger circled a piece on the map. The place with the most ink dots is the sewer, which is worthy of the mouse's taste.

The environment of the sewer is not friendly to big cats. Half of the stronghold of Fyodor the Demon is in the sewer and half is in the suburbs. The division of labor between Zhizhi and Atsushi Nakajima is very clear.

"At my speed, the investigation can be completed in about two hours." Xuejian Weizhi frowned, "It's not too troublesome, but somehow, I always feel weird."

Smell of conspiracy.

A director's son whose IQ is comparable to Osamu Dazai, if he gives up such a big benefit, the return he wants must be several times more than what he paid.

The strange thing is that even Osamu Dazai couldn't figure out what Fyodor could get in return.He looked purely giving away for nothing, like a great philanthropist who has rehabilitated himself.

Suppose, Fyodor the Demon stands in front of you, and says purely and compassionately: "I didn't have a choice before, but now, I want to be a good person."

Do you believe it?

Anyway, Zhizhi doesn’t believe it :)

"Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil, and there is no reason not to eat the benefits of giving it to the mouth." Xuejian Weizhi clenched his fists to cheer himself up, "Come on Yazhizhi! In order to live up to the expectations of the president, come up with your wind-like speed." !"

Hastily explaining to the other members, Xuejian Weizhi and Nakajima Atsushi split into two groups and rushed to the marked location on the map.

In the distance, a pair of dark purple eyes quietly watched the leaving figure of the black-haired girl.

"Signal jammers, signal jammers, and static pulsers all over the sewers in Yokohama... For your plan, I paid a lot of money." The figure of a Russian youth wearing a white plush hat was hidden in the mountains and forests, looking down from a high position. Xuejian Weizhi and Atsushi Nakajima left the Kaisai, and the two figures left in different directions.

"It only takes two hours." The man beside Fyodor said slowly, "Two hours, let Mie Yukimi be trapped in Yokohama."

"You are afraid of her." Fyodor was a little curious. Although he promised to cooperate with the man, he had never dealt with Mie Yukimi. "Has she destroyed your plans many times?"

Yan Suo: "Heh, heh heh."

Don't ask, asking is just thinking about shark people.

"Anyway," Yan Suo forcibly changed the subject, "Are you sure she won't come out within two hours after she enters the sewer?"

"I'm not sure." Fyodor shrugged. "Osamu Dazai is very difficult. I did a lot of tricks and paid a considerable price to make him not understand my purpose for the time being. But once your actions in Tokyo From the start, he'll know I'm stalling for time."

"I can only guarantee that Yukimi Mie's signal is blocked, and no news from Tokyo can be received."

"enough."

Yan Suo turned and left, hiding into the jungle step by step, and the bushes gradually covered his figure in cassock.

"When Gojo Wu is sealed and imprisoned, even if she has monstrous abilities, she will be powerless."