I keep peace by drawing cards

The roses in the castle are blooming, their branches are stretched, and they start to sway without wind, as if welcoming the arrival of guests.

The woods in front of it automatically diverged into a small path, and as soon as you walked in, you could smell a strong smell of blood.

Human bones were piled up on both sides of the road. The bones were glowing and black, and they seemed to have been piled up for a long time.

The bats hanging upside down in the forest were disturbed, their flooded eyes like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps.

Kunikida's body was stiff, his arms and legs were the same.

Osamu Dazai quietly approached Kunikida, breathing heavily.

The back of Kunikida's neck felt cold, and he felt that there was an extra person behind him.

He turned his head stiffly, and Osamu Dazai squatted down quickly.

Kunikida's nerves were tense, and he focused his attention on the rear, completely unaware of Osamu Dazai's prank.

There is no one behind, only small clusters of green light in the deep.

No... no... there is a ghost...

Kunikida's face was pale, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

After walking a few steps, Kunikida felt an eerie aura approaching him again.

He turned his head suddenly, his dead white face hit his heart directly, and his bright red tongue stuck out, which was very long.

"Give me my life...give me my life...give me back..."

Kunikida closed his eyes tightly, and punched the ghost in the face with his fist.

The cry of pain startled all the bats in the forest, and the blackness flew into the air.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! It's too hard!"

Rubbing his eyes with his palms, Osamu Dazai picked up the phone on the ground.

He had just turned on the flashlight and put a ghost under his chin to scare Kunikida.

People are scared, but the price is quite high. The left eye that was hit by Kunikida's fist must have been black and blue.

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted coldly: "Childish."

The door of the castle opened, and people heard voices before they saw it.

"Zap, it's unfortunate that you came today, I don't have time to entertain you."

The heel of Love Hudeng's shoes touches the ground, making a crisp sound of "da da".

He changed into a red bullfighter outfit, his blue hair was scattered and stood up slightly, and there was a smear of red on the golden-white mask, covering half of his face.

With a cigar in his mouth, Zapp said directly, "I'm not here to be a guest."

The blood blade drew a circle in the air, bringing out some flames, the tip of the knife pointed at Ai Huomeng: "I'm here to fuck you."

Xia Youjie: "...Senior, you are too direct."

Zapp: "Maybe I have to greet him in a friendly way?"

Xia Youjie: "It's not necessary."

Ai Baomeng snapped his fingers, there were strange and weird lines on his fingers, and the lines spread upwards, even on his chin, there were four or five strange lines.

The pure white wings spread out, and the brows of the moon were slightly wrinkled, disgusted with the turbidity in the air.

He raised his fingertips and lowered them again, and saw the place where the lines converged.

"heart."

"what?"

Katsura Kotaro asked subconsciously.

"The seal that connects the other world and reality." Yue continued expressionlessly, "The energy is increasing. If it doesn't pass thanks to it, the barrier will be completely released."

Gojo Satoru asked, "To destroy the seal?"

Yue gave the answer: "That's right."

He looked towards Zapp, and saw that he looked like this, not too surprised.

The shadow on the ground began to twist, and the blood servant came out of the shadow.

Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his wrist: "It's about to start."

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, pulled Kunikida's clothes and hid behind Kunikida: "Kunikida, it's so scary, it's up to you to defeat them."

Gojo Satoru's face distorted: "Ugh...some physical discomfort."

The curse spirit summoned by Xia Youjie bit the blood servant who was close to Wutiao Wu.

Central Plains Zhongya alone was on par with dozens of blood servants. They recovered very quickly, and the injuries suffered on their bodies in one second would quickly recover in the next second.

Central Plains also stepped on the blood servant, and the pressure of gravity caused the blood servant's eyeballs to burst out.

Gui Xiaotaro's sword is sharp, one person with one sword, unstoppable.

Holding the blood blade tightly, Zapp approached Aimeng step by step.

He raised his smile, raised his brows slightly, and made Ai Huomeng stunned to regain his senses.

"You want to stop me?"

The blood blade cut off the cloak raised by Ai Huomeng, and Zapp held the blood blade to his waist in a casual posture.

"I'm here to fulfill my promise, to approach you step by step, and then kill you."

Ai Baomeng leaned over slightly: "It's an honor."

Zapp said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, just start the fight."

"This world is already turbid. Why don't you join me in reorganizing this world and rebuilding a satisfactory world."

Zapp quickly refused: "I'm tired, I don't have any money, I don't want to do it."

Ai Huomeng raised her head and laughed loudly, louder and crazier than the last.

"I can't seem to convince you."

Zapp raised and lowered his fingers, only holding the blood blade, and the blade was aimed at Ai Huomeng.

Ai Baomeng smiled and said: "Your behavior has already told me the answer."

"I am currently satisfied with such a world. Besides, if I am still not satisfied with rebuilding a world, will it be destroyed again?"

Zapp disliked: "With this time, I might as well date more beautiful women."

"Okay, stop wasting your precious dating time."

The bloodline spread, and Zapp moved.

"Let's start, love, hug, dream."

Every word and every word, he is no longer Ainosuke, but a cold and alienated love dream.

Ainosuke is his friend, but Aihuumu is not.

Zapp knew the difference better than anyone.

He is not him.

***

The night in Yokohama is very quiet, the roadside light signs are crumbling, and the street lights are flickering.

Tong Mo's shadow stretched very long, he lifted it up casually, and with a swipe of the open iron fan, lotus-shaped ice crystals shot out.

The skin of the person who was accidentally contaminated with ice crystals instantly condensed, the air was deprived, and the colorful ice crystals refracted by the lamp grew out of the flesh and blood.

Tong Mo glanced lightly over the corpse, stuck out his tongue, and licked off the blood on his fingertips.

He killed quite a few people along the way to reach the Mafia building at the port.

"I've chosen it. This building will be the location of the Bliss Sect of the World in the future."

It has a wide view and is the tallest building in the neighborhood.

Next to it is the teacher's building, and you can still drop by at ordinary times.

Tong Mo put his hands around his mouth, and said to the people in the building in a good mood: "I have expropriated this building!"

"Who are you? What are you talking about in front of the Mafia building in the port?"

"Don't hurry up!"

Tong Mo waved his fan, and the ice crystals dispersed like mist.

People who came into contact with the ice crystals touched their necks with their hands. They gasped for breath, but the air became thinner and thinner.

The ice crystals exploded from the body, stained with the bright red of blood.

"It's... poisonous!"

Tong Mo easily ran from the first floor to the second floor, filling his stomach during the process.

"Boss, that person has already reached the second floor."

Ozaki Momiji frowned: "This person entered Yokohama when the fog spread, and there was not a single person left in the place he passed by. It is roughly estimated that hundreds of people have been killed."

Mori Ogai looked at the monitor with deep eyes.

"Have you found out who it is?"

The martial arts faction had already been dispatched, Akutagawa Ryunosuke flaunted the corner of his clothes and pounced on him, but was easily cut off by the sharp fan.

Koyo Ozaki shook his head: "Master Ogai, this person's identity has not been identified."

The door was pushed open, and Si Mentong sat down, not forgetting to maintain the image of his idol at all times.

"This is Tong Mo, my classmate."

Mori Ogai's menacing gaze made Teramondori tremble unconsciously.

"We are classmates, but he and I are not in the same group. Those ghosts in Yokohama before are his subordinates."

Si Mentong decisively concealed that she borrowed those ghosts from Tong Mo.

There are ready-made scapegoats, so there is no use for nothing.

"Ghost?" Mori Ogai asked, "Did the Japanese Knife work for him before?"

The extraterrestrial meteorites containing solar energy sent by the Central Plains were all made into props after they were sent to the port of Mafia.

The previous batch of ghosts has been processed, but the props produced are not used up, and they are still piled up in the warehouse.

"It's not very useful. Tong Mo is different from those little ghosts transformed by him. The Sun Wheel Knife has no chance to cut off his head."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and a claw was inserted through the gap in the door, and the claw slowly pushed a book through the gap in the door.

Simentong patted his skirt: "Well, the courier I dragged to the door has arrived."

She patted the raccoon's paw and offered it a handful of candy from her pocket.

Simentong picked up the book: "Boss, if I have made great contributions, will I be able to be promoted and become a cadre?"

Mori Ogai wondered: "The positions for cadres are all full."

"Isn't there still a vacancy?"

Mori Ogai smiled wryly, "That position is reserved by Mr. Dazai."

"Then can the leader of my next album allocate funds to me?"

Mori Ogai: "Miss Atong, you are now a member of the port Mafia. You are not the only one who can make money by releasing an album."

Simentong blinked his right eye playfully: "I'm not releasing an album to make money."

"Miss Atong doesn't aim to make money, but will your album lose money?"

He couldn't understand those strange songs of Simentong, but they swept all the major charts as soon as they were released, and the album was sold out as soon as it was released.

To be honest, after Simentong joined Port Mafia, he made a lot of money for Port Mafia.

There was nothing wrong with the decision to leave this cash cow in the first place.

If the former leader knew about it, the coffin board might not even be able to hold it down.

He himself was killed by the current leader, Mori Ogai, and he finally came to avenge him. After causing some trouble for Mori Ogai, he packed up and joined the port Mafia, and brought wealth to the port Mafia.

The gate of the temple has been turned over, and it is a very long story depending on the thickness.

"Boss, I'm going to deal with the troublemaker."

Simentong took the elevator downstairs, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Dusk.

[Simen Tong: I received the book. ]

[Simentong: How did you borrow the book from Poe? ]

[Twilight: Please ask the people from the Armed Detective Agency. ]

[Twilight: After all, the place where Tong Mo made trouble is Yokohama. ]

[Simon Tong: Does he have a good relationship with the Armed Detective Agency? ]

[Twilight: It doesn't count, but he is a serious fan of Edogawa Ranpo, and Edogawa Ranpo obeys the words of Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency. ]

[Simon Tong: So through Fukuzawa Yukichi-Edogawa Ranpo-po? ]

[Twilight: Exactly. ]

[Simen Tong: As expected of dusk. ]

[Twilight: The book can only trap him temporarily, and with Tong Mo's ability, it will come out in a few days. ]

[Simentong: Hehe, after he entered the book, I will mail the book to the teacher. ]

[Simentong: With the teacher here, Momotou can only be obedient. ]

"Momotou, look here!"

"what--?"

Simentong opened the book, and after the light passed, he closed the book instantly.

She was worried and tied up the books.

Go to HL in person, give the book to the teacher, and take a look at the "happy" appearance of the teacher after Mo Motou came out of the book.

I looked in the direction of the temple gate leading to HL.

Maybe even attend someone's funeral.