As soon as he kicked open the hatch, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who thought he was handsome, was covered in cold wind and suffocated.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, whose idol burden weighed several tons, quickly glanced at the people around him.

Seeing Fitzgerald sitting on the ground in a daze with his head hanging down, he seemed to have lost his will to survive, and he didn't notice his small mistake, so Shibusawa Tatsuhiko let go of his worries. If no one noticed it, it didn't happen, otherwise he would Can only kill people.

Looking at the probe, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko found that they were very close to the ground, and the white whale would crash in about 1 minute.

The matter has reached the point of no delay, in order not to be in a mess, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko did not hesitate, opened the sanctuary and jumped out of the hatch.

Using colorless power, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's body was coated with a layer of faint white light, matching his white clothes and white hair like an angel descending from the sky.

After the angel-like demon Shibusawa Tatsuhiko left the spaceship, a thin layer of energy condensed under his feet.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko stood firmly on the energy layer, letting the strong wind blow his long white hair, and watched the white whale fall to the city of Yokohama.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, the titular owner of Yokohama, looked on coldly and didn't intend to stop the white whale. If he thought he could do it, why would he do it?

Little Tiger and Oda Saku have sufficient self-protection ability, it is just a spaceship crashing, they will not die, [Moonbeast] and [Seamless Clothes] are not decorations.

As for the life and death of other people, sorry, it has nothing to do with him.Shibusawa Tatsuhiko blinked innocently, it's a pity that no one saw his adorable look.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko intends to enjoy the 'Fireworks' strongly recommended by Fyodor, with little expectation.

Just as Shibusawa Tatsuhiko knows Fyodor well, Fyodor also knows Shibusawa Tatsuhiko very well. He knows that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko will not meddle in his own business to stop the white whale. In this case, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko will choose watch fireworks'.

It's a pity that the beautiful and spectacular 'fireworks' didn't come to fruition. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't make a move, but someone else made a move. Fyodor's plan failed.

This other person specifically refers to the gravity of the port mafia that made Chuya Nakahara.

At the moment when the white whale started to fall, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, who had been watching over there, immediately realized that something was wrong, and directly contacted Nakahara Chuya alone over Mori Ogai.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the strange number displayed on the phone, frowned and connected the call: "Hello? Who is it?"

"Nakaya-kun, I am... Ango Sakaguchi." Ango Sakaguchi paused and said his name.

"How dare you, you traitor, dare to call me?" Nakahara Chuya raised his voice, obviously very angry.

"Sorry, I contacted you this time to trouble you to intercept the falling spaceship over Yokohama." Ango Sakaguchi asked solemnly, "Please, Chuya-kun."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care to be angry. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, and his astonishing vision allowed him to see something like a whale looming in the sky: "Spaceship? You mean that whale?"

"Yes, that spaceship is called the white whale, and it is the real base of the group. Now it is about to fall." Ango Sakaguchi knew Chuya Nakahara very well, and he immediately said: "If the white whale crashes in the urban area of ​​Yokohama, Many people will die, and only you, Chuya-kun, can solve this matter now."

Although moral kidnapping is shameful, it's good to be useful, and Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses so shamelessly.

"Tsk, I see." Nakahara Zhong also had a serious expression on his face. He didn't take his eyes off the falling beluga whale. After confirming that it was true, he said in a deep voice: "I won't let the spaceship crash in the urban area. .”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Yuanzhong also hung up the phone. He had nothing to say to the traitor Professor Glasses.

Holding the mobile phone and listening to the busy tone coming from his ear, Ango Sakaguchi was not at all unhappy, but heaved a sigh of relief. It was settled that Chuya-kun was willing to make a move.

Ango Sakaguchi wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve because of nervousness, thinking: Chuya-kun is really a good person.

If you contact Mori Ogai, it is estimated that Mori Ogai will take the opportunity to blackmail them for a license to operate with abilities.

The good guy, Chuya Nakahara, didn't know that he promised so readily that Mori Ogai missed another chance to get a license to open the business.

Putting wax on Mori Ogai, Mori's dust is really miserable.

So, there is the next scene.

The beautiful fireworks that the heartless duo of plastic friends were thinking about were cancelled. At the critical moment, Zhongyuan Zhong was also wrapped in a layer of red light to intercept the beluga whale, allowing the falling beluga whale to land safely on the shore.

"The fireworks... are gone." Shibusawa Ryuhiko flattened the upturned corners of his mouth, a little disappointed.

After a few seconds of silence, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was standing still in mid-air, condensed the energy layer again, and ran to the shore directly stepping on the flickering energy layer.

Sensing that there was something wrong, the staff of the Supernatural Secret Service who were guarding the shore spotted Shibusawa Ryuhiko's figure with keen eyes, and immediately reported to the top, and the highest-ranking person on the scene, Ango Sakaguchi, rushed over to greet him.

"Thank you Shibusawa-sama." Sakaguchi Ango bowed his head and saluted without mentioning Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's letting the white whale fall.

Although Ango Sakaguchi knew well that if Shibusawa Ryuhiko was willing, the white whale could be directly destroyed by Shibusawa Ryuhiko, but there are some things that really cannot be picked too clearly.

"Yeah." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko nodded.

He saw what Ango Sakaguchi was thinking but didn't pay attention to it. Shibusawa Ryuhiko has always been very good at the official bottom line.

Even if Chuya Nakahara didn't come out to meddle in his own business this time, and the Moby Whale Falling Fireworks Festival in Yokohama was successfully held, no one would hold Tatsuhiko Shibusawa accountable, but it was just a normal battle damage.

Staring at Ango Sakaguchi without any guilt, Shibusawa Ryuhiko ordered in a cold tone: "Arrange a car, I'm going to the Armed Detective Agency."

"Yes." Ango Sakaguchi took the lead to look away and lowered his head.

"You don't need to call a car, Ango."

Osamu Dazai's lingering voice suddenly sounded from his side, startling Ango Sakaguchi, he took a step back suddenly: "Dazai, why are you here?"

"With such a big event, our armed detective agency is of course here." Dazai Osamu specially emphasized the word "capital", and his kite-colored eyes looked in Shibusawa Ryuhiko's direction.

With a gloating smile on Osamu Dazai's face, he approached Shibusawa Tatsuhiko full of expectation, and emphasized, "Atsushi is here too."

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, it's Dazai Osamu.

"Thank you for letting me know." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko gave Dazai Osamu a cold look, with warning in his eyes, obviously there was no thank you in it, it was purely polite words.

The little tiger raised by himself, only he can bully (cross out) a lesson, what is going on with this black mud actuary.Shibusawa Ryuhiko thought indignantly.

"You're so stingy." Osamu Dazai naturally understood Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's meaning. He shrugged his shoulders and complained softly, thinking: How nice it is to share the tiger. Shibusawa is in charge of raising, he is in charge of playing, and everyone has a clear division of labor.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko ignored Dazai Osamu's mutterings, who had a thicker skin than the city wall.

Catching the figure of Atsushi Nakajima not far away, the corner of Shibusawa Ryuhiko's mouth twitched into a pervasive smile: "Little tiger who doesn't listen to adults, it's time for education."

Atsushi Nakajima also saw Tatsuhiko Shibusawa over there, and he was really conspicuous in white. Coupled with the radar of the small animals of the intuitive system, Atsushi Nakajima discovered the existence of Tatsuhiko Shibusawa immediately.

I don't know if the intuition of the little animal suddenly failed. Atsushi Nakajima was unaware of the coming storm. He rushed towards Tatsuhiko Shibusawa with a look of surprise on his face, and shouted: "Mr. Shibusawa."

Unknowingly, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's posture has become a classic posture for parents/teachers to educate their children.

Silly boy.The two adults next to Atsushi Nakajima, Sakunosuke Oda and Doppo Kunikida looked at each other, tacitly turned their eyes away, not watching the tragedy in the world that followed.

Atsushi Nakajima rushed to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's side in surprise, before he realized something was wrong, he was hit by Shibusawa Ryuhiko's chest pain in the head.

"It hurts, it hurts, Mr. Shibusawa." Atsushi Nakajima held his head with both hands, rubbed the big bag that was knocked out, and looked at the cold-faced Ryuhiko Shibusawa with grievances.

"It's okay if it hurts, you still dare to act like a spoiled child to me?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko knocked another chestnut unmoved.

Suspicious of being hit twice by the explosive chestnut, the dull Nakajima Atsushi didn't know how he upset his guardian, so he could only crouch down with his head in his arms and beg pitifully for mercy: "I was wrong, Mr. Shibusawa, stop beating me!" .”

"What's wrong with you?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko looked down at Nakajima Atsushi, it was the angry patriarch that was right.

"I...I..." Atsushi Nakajima tried hard to recall what he had done recently, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out what mistake he had made, so he could only admit with a slumped head: "I don't know."

"Pfft." Osamu Dazai, who was watching the play, couldn't help laughing, he smiled against Shibusawa Ryuhiko's cold gaze, "I'm sorry, keep going, I won't bother you guys anymore."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who knew how much Osamu Dazai owed him, didn't pay any attention to it. He turned his attention back to Atsushi Nakajima, and scolded, "Get up, what does it look like squatting on the ground?"

"Oh." Atsushi Nakajima stood up cautiously, glanced nervously at Ryuhiko Shibusawa, shrunken his shoulders in a very pitiful way.

The angry reading just now was interrupted by Osamu Dazai's ignorant laughter, now Ryuhiko Shibusawa looked at Atsushi Nakajima's pitiful look, and almost couldn't hold back his cold face.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko knew that Atsushi Nakajima was such a fool, so he couldn't figure out why he was angry, so he could only ask directly: "Why didn't you tell me about the "combination"?"

"Hey, is Mr. Shibusawa angry because of this incident?" Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realized, he scratched his head embarrassedly: "I don't want to trouble Mr. Shibusawa anymore, I wanted to solve it myself."

"It's up to you?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko snorted coldly, his disdain beyond words.

Having been a domesticated tiger for many years, Atsushi Nakajima is no longer the Atsushi Nakajima of the past. Atsushi Nakajima hugged Tatsuhiko Shibusawa's arm: "Don't you still have Mr. Shibusawa? If we can't solve it by ourselves, Shibusawa-san will definitely be fine."

Seeing the trusting eyes of Atsushi Nakajima, Shibusawa Ryuhiko clicked his tongue, rubbed the cunning little tiger's head fiercely, and then heard the little tiger's cry of pain with satisfaction: "Hmph, I thought this would pass the test." ? I see you need more lessons."

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