On the Compatibility of Spells and Death

Although there are quite a few people who already know that their "alias" is "Sakuya", it seems that the guy in front of him who is obviously not Japanese is not in Kuchiki Sakuya's impression.

This young man sitting on the ground has a standard appearance of a foreigner, but the contours of his face are softer than most Westerners, and he doesn't look mature like most Westerners. There is a kind of appearance that should be much younger than his actual age His youthful sense makes it easy for people to let go of his wariness.

Kuchiki Sakiya stopped in front of him, slowly squatted down and looked at his appearance, suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his head, and a name appeared: "Are you crime and punishment?"

"You're as smart as I think you are."

The young man let out a sigh of emotion because of this sudden meeting with netizens, and the smile on his lips deepened a lot, and he introduced himself to him: "However, that is my online name. Now you can call me Fyodor, I am It's Fyodor D."

"Natsumi Sakai."

Kuchiki Sakiya nodded, because he didn't know his current situation, so he just looked at him first, and didn't immediately reach out to help him: "What's wrong with you?"

"Just a little bit of anemia, so just sit down and rest a little bit."

Fyodor blinked at him, his innocent and pitiful look always makes people want to reach out and rub his head, especially the white plush hat seems to be easy to rub .

Kuchiki Sakiya was silent for two seconds,

His eyes fell on the bag that Sakuya Kuchiki was carrying, and he asked, "Sakuya, are you shopping?"

"Well, replenish some supplies for the part-time job."

He glanced at the things in his hand, closed the two bags in one hand, and then stretched out the free hand: "Can you still stand up?"

"Can……"

Fyodor looked at his palm, smiled a little more gently, stretched out his hand to hold the hand he offered and stood up, still looking a little shaky.

Kuchiki Sakiya supported him with his body, even if it was him, it was impossible for others to ignore him: "Do you want to go there with me? Or should we go to the hospital first? My part-time job is nearby. You might need something to eat right now."

"The hospital is useless." Fyodor shook his head and said, "Then I will trouble you."

He didn't refuse, and followed Kuchiki Sakiya slowly back to the Poirot Cafe. After eating something and resting for a while, his complexion seemed to get better.

"So, Mr. Fyodor is a friend of Sakiya-kun?"

"Yes."

Fyodor drank the honey lemonade gifted by Kuchiki Sakiya's friendship, smiled slightly and nodded to the few people who looked at him curiously: "But I didn't expect that I would meet him not long after I arrived in Japan."

"But, how did you recognize Brother Saki?" Edogawa Conan asked him suspiciously.

"This is..."

His smile remained undiminished, and he looked up at Kuchiki Sakuya who was cleaning the cups behind the bar: "Sakiya-kun's previous profile picture was himself."

"It turned out to be like this!"

No matter how they looked at it, the Kuchiki Sakiya they knew didn't look like someone who would set the avatar on the chat software as his own photo, so after hearing the news, everyone looked over there in surprise.

Kuchiki Sakiya was stared at by them, and said that she had no memory of Xiaobai's behavior at all, and said nonsense with her eyes open: "It may have been slippery at that time."

...Who will believe you!

Edogawa Conan looked at him like this, and secretly complained in his heart.

But what exactly he was thinking, Kuchiki Sakiya didn't even intend to pay attention, his attention was more on Fyodor.

Although it should be a chance encounter this time, this guy Fyodor should not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Under that harmless appearance, there is too much darkness and blood.

Kuchiki Sakiya could feel that, including Dazai Osamu and the less than 1.7-meter-unchanged name, they were all the same kind of people.

So... isn't the posture of making friends with yourself a bit too strange?

Kuchiki Sakiya muttered in his heart, but he didn't intend to get involved in their affairs.

The things in the soul world are enough to make him feel upset. If they want to toss about the worldly affairs, then let them do it by themselves. Kuchiki Sakiya doesn't want to get involved at all.

It's just that he thinks so, others will not just do what he wants, and now that he is in the world, it is impossible to stay out of it completely.

After sitting in Poirot Cafe for a while, Fyodor got up to bid farewell to Kuchiki Sakiya and left.

Before leaving, he also invited Kuchiki Sakiya to play games with him next time, and was asked by Edogawa Conan: "Does Mr. Fyodor like playing games?"

"well enough."

He returned the boy with a kind smile: "After all, games are fun, aren't they?"

"……yes."

Looking at that smiling face, Edogawa Conan could only nod in a daze.

He always felt that the game the other party was talking about was not the game he was talking about, because in the relationship just now, Fyodor had always given him a very secretive and very scary feeling.

There seems to be an astonishing and chilling feeling in this seemingly frail young man...

Originally, he only paid attention to Fyodor because of his special attire, but after meeting his gaze, Edogawa Conan felt like he was locked by no beast.

How could Kuchiki Saki always know such a strange guy?

Whether it was Fyodor just now or Gojo Satoru and his party before, Edogawa Conan felt that they all had many problems.

Moreover, when I was in Kyoto before...

Going around, Edogawa Conan's thoughts returned to the case that happened in Kyoto.

It's not that he doesn't believe the police's judgment, it's just that Kuchiki Sakiya's performance in the alley that day, and the boy in hunting clothes who suddenly appeared really caught Edogawa Conan's attention.

Another point is the attitude of Mori Kogoro...

Edogawa Conan always felt that Mori Kogoro knew something, but no matter how he tried to inquire, the other party's mouth was quite tight, and there was really nothing to say.

Perhaps, he should start with the swirl button.

Thinking of the button seen on the boy in Kyoto, it seemed to be the same button on the uniform worn by the two boys with Gojo Satoru.

There must be some connection between them...

Conan Edogawa was thinking.

This day passed so smoothly, and on the second day, Kuchiki Sakiya saw Amuro Toru who was covered in injuries.

Azusa Enomoto was also taken aback, and quickly asked him what happened, and the answer he got was that he accidentally fell down the stairs.

It must not have been caused by a fall, Kuchiki Sakiya could tell, which made him even more curious about Amuro Toru's identity, but now shouldn't be the time to ask.

The police came with a search warrant and took Mori Kogoro away on the grounds that they were suspected of bombing and destroying the upcoming Tokyo summit. There was an instant commotion at the door. , nothing can be done.

"It would be great if Shinichi was here..."

The girl's murmur darkened Edogawa Conan's expression, and Kuchiki Saki caught the change, and looked thoughtfully at Toru Amuro, who was also thinking about something.

He didn't hide it, Amuro Toru naturally noticed it, raised his eyes and looked over here: "What's the matter, Sakiya-kun?"

"No, I just feel that Mr. Amuro seems to know something."

"how could be?"

He smiled subtly: "I just think that Mr. Mao Li is in big trouble this time."

"As long as you haven't done it, there should be no problem."

"...Yeah, Dad will be fine." Mao Lilan bit her lip to comfort herself.

Because of the occurrence of this incident, the subsequent atmosphere was very depressing, coupled with the electrical accidents that would occur from time to time in Tokyo, it made people panic for a while.

And once such a situation occurs, the frequency of the curses, which were more commotion than before, will further increase.

Kuchiki Sakiya encountered several times of curse spirits attacking humans in one day, and also saw several magicians busy in the street.

They were all known by Kuchiki Sakiya, including the man named Nanami Kento from before, and a few first-year students from the high school.

It seems that the magic world is really short of people, otherwise it would not make a few students busy outside every day.

"But then again..."

Kuchiki Sakiya stood on the top of the tall building, looking at the night scene in front of him, and could hear the sound of howling in the distance.

The frequency of Xu appearing recently is much more than before, Kuchiki Rukia and Kurosaki Ichigo are also busy every day, not only to deal with Xu, but also sometimes with some magic spirits that suddenly appear .

When Kurosaki Ichigo came to him for training, Kuchiki Rukia complained to him that she didn't know what was going on these days.

Of course Kuchiki Sakiya didn't know about this matter, but he can help now.

For example, to lighten some of the burden for the two of them.

During this period of time, Kuchiki Sakiya's physical fitness slowly recovered after following the training in the tennis club.It's just an ordinary Xuhe mantra spirit, he can solve it without even starting to solve it.

The same is true for this one.

Kuchiki Sakiya shook off the blood stained on the Zanpakuto, and did not withdraw the knife immediately, but pointed the edge of the knife at a corner not far away, and said, "Come out."

"...You are much more sensitive than I thought."

From there came the familiar voice of Kuchiki Sakiya, the young man slowly walked out of the darkness, his appearance was still as innocent and harmless as before, staring at him with a pair of grape red eyes: "Sakuya-kun really It's very interesting."

"I don't think there's anything interesting about me."

Although he was acquainted, Kuchiki Sakiya did not intend to relax his vigilance: "What are you planning to do here?"

"I was just passing by, but I saw an interesting picture."

Fyodor explained, and asked again: "However, I am also serious about what I said before."

"what?"

"Would you like to join us, Sakiya-kun?"

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