I, Zhongli, wander the world

"Mr. Ranpo, would you like some tea?"

The door of the room was opened a crack, and the white-haired boy poked his head out from the door and asked cautiously.

Edogawa Luanbu paused with his finger pointing at the mobile phone, then raised his head, with a relaxed smile on his face, "Well, I'll trouble you then, Atsushi."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was affirmed, shrank back and closed the door again.

Edogawa Ranpo smoothed the corners of his mouth that were originally relaxed and raised little by little.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was sitting by the side, was keenly aware of the changes in Edogawa Ranpo, "What's wrong, Ranpo, is there something wrong with the plan?"

At this time, Edogawa Ranpo was in the orphanage, and the children in the courtyard had gone out for a picnic with the funds provided by an anonymous person surnamed Dazai a day earlier. In the empty orphanage, only those who sneaked back Oda Sakunosuke, and Nakajima Atsushi and Akutagawa Ryunosuke who came back after discovering Oda Sakunosuke's sneaking behavior.

It is a suitable temporary hiding place.

Edogawa Ranpo frowned and looked at the news on the phone.

That was the last encrypted text message Adam sent before he broke into the signalless fog of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

The text messages were the secret codes they had agreed upon in advance, which ensured that even if they were accidentally intercepted by the military and police, there would be nothing wrong with it.Sending this text message means that Osamu Dazai has successfully lifted the "co-phagia", and Adam has also successfully brought Chuya Chuya and the hounds into the range of the fortress.

"There is nothing wrong with the progress of the plan..." Edogawa Ranpo said slowly, "But in fact, this is the biggest problem."

It went so well.

In the original idea, the battle to lift the "co-phagia" would last at least until there were only three hours or less left, and they needed to ensure that Osamu Dazai had contact with the The border of the prison gate, so that the seal can be lifted with supernatural powers.

Before that, Fukuji Sakurachi at the airport was temporarily held back by the president. Once the power of the gods is unblocked, even if Fukuji Sakurachi actually activates the big order, there is still nothing to fear.

But the current situation seems to be ahead of schedule. Seven hours is enough time for them to take a walk all the way to the fortress. During the "Dragon Head War", Shibusawa Ryuhiko had never fought against the angry Nakahara, so how could he face Adam? With Nakahara Chuya, and even two hounds who are very likely to turn against each other?

"Mr. 'Majin', what is there to do..." Edogawa Ranpo stared at the phone and murmured.

Meanwhile, the airport.

The president of the Armed Detective Agency slowly walked behind the white-haired man standing upright on the tarmac with consistent steps as measured by a ruler.

"Genichiro." He said coldly.

Fukuchi Sakurachi who was standing in front turned around slowly, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "In the end, it's you who will stop me."

"Frankly speaking, I still don't understand why you do all this." The president put his hand on the scabbard, forming a posture ready to draw the sword at any time, "I don't know what changed you, is it What made you the way you are, but the only thing I know for sure."

"That's what I have to stop you."

Fukuchi Sakura grinned, "You are still the same, you have been since you were a child, it seems that no matter what happens, you can't change you..."

"Honestly, it's kind of annoying."

Saying this in his mouth, Fukuchi Sakurachi still didn't put his hand on the hilt of his waist, but waved his hand, "However, today is a special day, you can't stop me, and I don't want to fight with you."

The president frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"It means—" Fukuchi Sakura's smile widened, "Your opponent is not me."

As his voice fell, a piercing murderous aura full of malice locked on the president in an instant. The instinct of the "Silver Wolf" swordsman gave him almost no space to think, and he just scrambled to the side by instinct. , and just the second after he left the spot, the originally flat airport ground was punched until it cracked.

"That 'Kamo' really provided us with amazing information." Fukuchi Sakurachi recalled, "The formation of the simple transformation of the barrier of 'Tianyuan', the data of the human experiment combined with the magic spirit, and ..."

"Born by him, the most suitable body for the 'King of Curses' with two faces."

"Yeah, even the old man was scared." Fukuchi Sakura scratched the back of her head and laughed heartlessly, "Although because the 'Shou Flesh' has not yet grown up, I can only get his DNA secretly. Cloning experiment, but it's still enough?"

"Shut up, you boring guy." In the turbulent smoke, the tall man exuding a twisted and cursed aura said, "According to 'Restraint', I will help you get that big order, you give me Just because I brought that fleshed kid doesn't mean I can endure your criticism."

"Next time, I'll kill you."

"Hahaha, I'm sorry." Fukuchi Sakurachi laughed indifferently.

Not good.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and the president stared at the extremely oppressive flesh-inflicted curse that ordinary people could see, and slowly made a gesture of drawing his sword and slashing.

The supernatural ability is only an auxiliary function, and his exquisite sword skills are also limited to Fantie's saber. If it is said that relying on the familiarity with growing up together, the president can barely get along with Fukuji Sakurachi, facing that Existing only in the legendary "King of the Curse", he will have no chance of winning.

However, it's not time to admit defeat.

At this time, according to Ranpo, "those people" should have...

The compression ability hit the ground at this moment, and Su Nuo, who was still talking, dodged almost instantly, and Fukuchi Sakurachi on the other side also dodged like a teleportation with superhuman ability.

"Jie, look what I found? A wild 'King of Curses'!" An arrogant voice came from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, another helpless voice sounded: "Wu, what you said is like the 'King of Curses' is some kind of flashy dream."

"Then it's not impossible to subdue it as Bao Meng, anyway, haven't you always been the master of Bao Meng?"

"...I don't remember ever having this setup."

Singing and harmonizing, the voices like a cross talk came from the sky, it was Gojo Wu, who was full of blood immediately after the virus was lifted, and Xia Youjie, who had been released by the Zen Academy Shier.

After the "co-phagia" is lifted, Xia Youjie will get the news about Osamu Dazai's legacy from Shier in the Zen Academy, and they will definitely go to the airport to stop him.

Remembering the plan Ranpo told him before leaving, the president was slightly relieved.

The strongest conjurer fights against the "King of Curses", after all, he, an ordinary person without conjuration power, can't carry it.

But at this moment, his headset, which had been silent for a long time, was suddenly switched on by Edogawa Ranpo.

"President, no matter what the situation is, stop 'Fukuchi Sakurachi'!!" The detective's unprecedented anxious voice sounded from the headset, "He is——"

10 minutes ago, Kaisai, foggy area.

After entering the fog, the hounds completely lost the direction of Adam and Nakahara Chuya because of the blocking of sight by the dense fog. In addition, they were incarnated with supernatural powers drawn by the fog, and they would not even be able to catch up for a while to continue. arrest.

This time in the Central Plains, due to enough buffer, he was not as angry as he was against Shibusawa Ryuhiko the first time, so he opened the "door" when he entered the foggy area, and successfully suppressed the restless supernatural power in his body go back.

As for Adam, he really survived like a car on the side of the road without any impact.

Regardless of the occasional sound of the hound fighting against its own supernatural power coming from behind, Nakahara Chuya and Adam went straight to the end of the trip.

Like a real dragon guarding the treasure, Shibusawa Ryuhiko stood at the entrance of the fort to welcome them.

"We meet again, Chuya-kun." Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes lit up when he saw Nakahara Chuya, "I've been looking forward to this reunion since a long time ago."

"And I don't want to meet you, a paranoid at all." Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his anger and said, "If I beat you up and throw you out, let's get out of the way and choose one."

"You are still so full of redundant emotions." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said to himself unmoved, "However, you are very energetic, I like it very much."

"Just thinking about it, being able to display such an energetic you and that god together in my collection room makes my heart surge involuntarily."

"—as if even the gaps were filled."

"……display?"

The corner of Zhong Yuan Zhongye's eyes twitched, "You really dare to say it... you describe Mr. as if it's really a collection..."

"I'm going to beat out everything you filled right now!!"

Roaring like this, Nakahara Chuya threw himself towards Shibusawa Ryuhiko who was standing on the steps.

And at this moment, Adam, who had been scanning the surroundings with various instruments, suddenly caught a strange fluctuation.

"Master Chuya! Go to the right!"

The moment Adam's shout came to his ears, Zhong Yuanzhong, who trusted his partner, almost subconsciously hid to the right, but it was still a moment late, and the sharp knife light cut through the clothes on his left arm, only slightly The skin beneath it was rubbed, and the blood vessels and nerves were instantly severed, and fresh blood spurted out along the wound.

The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to defend with supernatural powers.

But Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't care less about his minor injuries. He looked at the figure who was also standing in front of the fortress, his blue eyes widened in disbelief.

"You are……!"

Military uniform, saber, white hair.

Blessed cherry idiot.

"Why is Fukuji Sakurachi here?" Adam's eye device kept shrinking, "If Fukuji Sakurachi is blocking here..."

Who is doing the handover at the airport?

"—Of course it is, Clown Magic 2.0!"

A strange yet familiar voice suddenly came from Fukuchi Sakurachi at the airport, "Mmm, the distance from the plane is enough, please stop them first, Mr. Su Nuo?"

"Don't order me." Having said that, the two-faced Su Nuo still opened up the field.

In the vast field, only Gogol, who is disguised as a blissful idiot, is excluded.

"Even if it's not perfect, even if it can only stop that Gojo Satoru for a moment..." The clown got into his magic cloak with an exaggerated smile on his face.

"Enough, enough!"

Before the dawn, the [Great Order] was officially stolen.