Human tiger means that the tiger's needle does not poke

The plate that was accidentally smashed was broken under the feet, and the pattern on the white porcelain was so broken that the original appearance could not be seen.

Edogawa Ranpo heard Yosano Akiko who was carrying the plate screamed, and then lazily raised his eyes.Well, I don't know why, a plate of crab meat is wasted like this.

"Miss Akiko, if Mr. Dazai was here, he would definitely crawl on the ground and cry."

"Maybe they will be buried..."

The nine-headed dragon who was sitting quietly at the side smiled kindly, but his eyes still did not leave the phone in his hand. After teasing, he stared at Ranbu for a few times, and then walked over.

"Mr. Ranpo, can you teach me how to use this phone again?"

"After all, I can't get in touch with Little Tiger and the others, so I'm very disturbed~"

Edogawa Ranbu took a bite of the French bread stick in his hand, licked off the jam on it, and said, "Don't you all know that? It's a bad luck~"

The nine-headed dragon's greedy and cunning eyes flashed like a lynx, and a little stiffness appeared on his pale face: "Sure enough, I still can't hide anything from Mr. Ranbu."

"Whether it's dead or alive, you should be clear, right? But since you gave him blessings before he left, there shouldn't be anything to worry about. For mobile phones or something, you'd better go find the childish ghost over there." Bar--"

After covering his eyes with a book, Edogawa straddled his long legs and began his sleep.

Nine-headed Dragon Greed: Who is more naive?

"Miss Yosano Akiko, don't you also feel that something bad happened?"

Yosano Akiko cleaned up the rubbish on the ground, looked up at the nine-headed dragon: "It is true, because Nakajima walked too fast, so I wondered if the scalpel I threw last time was on his body inside."

Nine-headed Dragon Greed:?forget it

The nine-headed dragon sighed covetously, and put away the mobile phone in his hand, he didn't really want to continue playing with it.As an old antique, let's do some things that old antiques should do.

Immediately, he suddenly remembered the 'blessing' he added to Atsushi Nakajima.If he's not mistaken, the legendary 'King of the Curse' in Tokyo is the one who triggered this blessing.Get rid of evil, and you will get corresponding results.

As the last god, this is the price of using the power of the gods.The impure blessing can protect Atsushi Nakajima for a while, but it cannot protect him forever.Correspondingly, he also had a rebound on his side, but no matter what, he kept that cute little tiger.

"Little Tiger, you must hurry up to welcome your newborn, I can't wait to see it~"

Born to die, Atsushi Nakajima, what kind of surprise will you give me?

The rain stopped, and the sadness seemed to gradually fade away.

Dazai Osamu and the group of four who went out to do the mission only separated for a few hours. When he returned from investigating the information at the police station, he was called to the morgue by the family.

The strong smell of formalin wafted in the air, and the frighteningly white cloth covered the faces of the two corpses in front of him.The bodies of the two youths placed side by side were cold, which made Osamu Dazai feel a little disgusted for the first time.

"Two dead and one injured?"

"Actually, there should be two deaths and three injuries."

Nairi Nitoko walked over slowly, the sound of her high heels hitting the ground was inexplicably strange, she lifted the white cloth from the two corpses, and corrected Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai wanted to say something, when he saw the door opened again, he looked back at Gojo Satoru who came in, and felt that his expression was not quite right.Gojo Satoru did not tease him this time, which was rare, but just watched quietly from the sidelines.

"Mr. Dazai, aren't you sad?"

"Sadness doesn't have to show on your face, Mr. Gojo. Besides, you also lost a student, right?"

His slender fingers slid across Atsushi Nakajima's bloody face, and Osamu Dazai stared at Atsushi Nakajima with kite-colored eyes, feeling a little incredulous.It is not the first time that he participated in the death of Atsushi Nakajima. It should be said that Atsushi Nakajima died more than once.

Every time when he was on the verge of death from serious injury and shock, Yosano Akiko could help him, but this time it was different.He was actually bitter in his heart, but he just felt that something was wrong.

"Little Dazai, you must not be afraid when you go this time, even if it is death, don't be afraid."

Before leaving, the nine-headed dragon frowned and joked with him, but he replied in a good mood.

Osamu Dazai didn't feel that a down-and-out god said this to him without thinking, and he still remembered that Nine-headed Dragon Greed injected something into Atsushi Nakajima's body.

He put his hand on the forehead where the nine-headed dragon greedily touched, and then smiled meaningfully.

"Dun Jun, since that guy is so relieved, don't sleep for too long."

Gojo Satoru looked strangely at Osamu Dazai and helped Atsushi Nakajima cover him with a white cloth, feeling that he was in a much better mood: "Does Mr. Dazai know something?"

"Then, what does Mr. Gojo know?"

"Miss Nitro just mentioned three wounds, so who is the third wounded?"

"It's the Assistant Superintendent Itji Kiyo-san who went with them."

Osamu Dazai didn't point it out and changed the topic.Jia Ruozi looked at Gojo Wu, as if he was trying to get his consent, but saw Gojo Wu stepped up his legs, walked to the side of the dead body of Knotweed Yujin and said: "Is it really good to put them side by side like this? "

"Student Knotweed and Classmate Nakajima can no longer express their opinions. Or, Wujo, do you think they will have any opinions?"

"For example, I said here that it is easy to fall in love early?"

"I think Mr. Wujo has such concerns because he hasn't been in love for a long time."

Osamu Dazai: Didn't you see that they were still in love with each other before they became cool?

Osamu Dazai, who complained silently, squinted his eyes, thinking about the injury of the auxiliary supervisor mentioned by the family just now, and played back the part of the video data he had just called up at the police station in his mind.

"Teacher Wutiao, I think you may be in big trouble."

The attackers of Tokyo Red Flower have attacked the conjurer several times recently, does it mean that he is already an anti-conjurer camp?And, this time, the assistant director who went with him was not killed.

"Oh? Then, shouldn't we also ask the person involved?"

After the words fell, Osamu Dazai followed the dead body of Yuzu Hirohito with his eyes, and then saw the young man whose heart had been taken out, his fingers trembling slightly.

Yo?If you die together and have a high chance of resurrecting together?Surprise flashed in Osamu Dazai's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved.

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At the same time, a certain double-faced Nuo who was confronting Knotweed Yuren in the other world frowned.

He easily cut off the head of Yuzu Yujin, and there was blood on the sharp nails.

"Kojo Hirohito, what's the relationship between you and Atsushi Nakajima? Why do you both have this damn light?"

After coaxing Knotabagi Yourhito to sign a contract with him just now, a soft white light appeared on that little ghost, like the purest white wings, gentle and peaceful, making people sick.

But that light was different from the light on Atsushi Nakajima.

Two-faced Su Nuo squeezed in the air, as if he was recalling the feeling of breaking Atsushi Nakajima's head.Soft, at the time I thought it must be fragile and vulnerable, but now that I think about it, it seems unreal.

Hmm, it's like a fake.

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I don’t have water, I don’t have water, the plot is advancing——

In fact, I have been thinking about what to do with Xia Youjie...

The next few chapters are the transition of the Shunpei chapter?That is to fight with Hubao hahaha--the chapter on practice and the chapter on fireworks display, I don’t know where to put it...

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