One person forms a group, the person setting is reversed

"The first draft of the management plan for the integration of the world and another superpower system has been drawn up..."

"The long night still has no solution..."

"Communication with the Tokyo government, they are very strange to us... If you use a map as a metaphor, we only have 20% of the new world, but the other side has an astonishing 80%, that is, the parallel world (let's call it that) dominates The position is extremely unfavorable to us.”

"The magic world is in chaos, and the high-level leaders have been bloodbathed. According to investigations and intelligence, the new faction named Wujo has come to power..."

"Five Enlightenments?"

"That's right, it's the faction of the Patriarch of the Wutiao family, one of the three royal families in the magic world. It is currently being managed by Wutiao Wu's junior Qihai Jianren, who is assisted by Noctuma Zhengdao, and Jia Ruzi uses the social circle she has accumulated over the years. Forcibly pressing down those who don't want to bow their heads, on the surface, it seems that the current situation is barely calm..."

"Isn't Gojo Satoru dead?"

"It's more likely to be missing."

"Is the owner of Sky City confirmed?"

"It's Wujo Satoru from another world."

"It's too messy, how many worlds have it merged into?"

"How about leaving the task of investigating outsiders to Mr. Mori and Mr. Fukuzawa?"

Keeping silent all the time, while listening to the latest information, Mori Ogai replied with a smile, "Of course."

Just from the outside, no one could tell that Mori Ogai was absent-minded.

Fukuzawa Yukichi is much more serious than Mori Ogai, the two of them have not changed much from before, Fukuzawa Yukichi is still so mature and stable——

However, at the current age, it is not considered mature. Fukuzawa Yukichi has experienced the precipitation of wind and rain. Mori Ogai is still so frivolous and thoughtful.

Commonly known as: think more.

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded, his eyes were sharp, his breath was calm, like a sword unsheathed, exuding a sharp sense of oppression, and replied: "Understood."

After ordering the tasks to be done by each, the meeting was dissolved.

As soon as they went out, there were two people fighting against each other.

One side was pitch black, and his body was full of blood.One side should be routine, but the aura should not lose to the enemy.After all, it is different from ordinary people, belonging to the type that can be found at a glance in the crowd.

"Ah, President, finally came out." Wearing a khaki windbreaker, with short fluffy and soft black hair, the handsome young man changed his previous listless, lazy and lazy posture, and smiled at Fukuzawa. Ji beckoned, completely ignoring the pale-skinned Mori Ogai beside the white-haired man, who was a rival to vampires.

Mori Ogai withdrew the smile on his face resentfully, sighed and said resentfully: "Zhi Jun, you are really ruthless."

Osamu Dazai made a movement that was about to vomit in the next second, and said with disgust: "Mr. Mori, please don't make it look like I know you very well, the relationship between you and me is just a black-hearted capitalist and a poor migrant worker—— Still the same as before."

"Hey! Dazai, shut your mouth!" Chu Sezhong's long hair was lazily draped over his shoulders. The petite young man with the ceiling of the local snake mafia's force value showed his sharp canine teeth and threatened viciously.

"Oh, isn't this Chuya... When did you come? Sorry, sorry, you are too short, I didn't see it."

Osamu Dazai prolonged his tone on purpose, his soft voice sounded like he was being coquettish.But everyone heard the irony.

"Too! Za! You—" Zhong Yuanzhong also said with a gloomy face, as black as ink dripping out, gnashing his teeth.But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his immediate superior.

"Okay Chuya, let's go back." Mori Ogai said and walked towards his camp.

The hand who had been waiting at the side opened the car door, bowed slightly respectfully, lowered his head, revealing his fragile neck.

In the unwritten rules of the Mafia, showing vulnerability is a way of showing submission and trust.

Just like in animals in the natural world, exposing the belly means admitting defeat.

Sitting in a black car made of special materials, bulletproof and non-slip, and capable of transforming into a ship in the water, Mori Ogai opened the car window, exposed his head, and smiled at Fukuzawa Yukichi: "You are welcome to contact me anytime."

After finishing speaking, Mori Ogai closed the car window and left.

Osamu Dazai put his hands behind his head and said lazily, "Mutual benefit and win-win are good, but when dealing with wolves, we must beware of the other party's retaliation."

The kite-colored eyes looked deeply at Fukuzawa Yukichi, matched with the ambiguous words, and understood...even Kunikida Doppo didn't refute, and acquiesced.

"You don't need to join hands with me." Edogawa Luanbu raised the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and said affirmatively.

"Eh? What are you talking about? Is there any task that you want to do together?" Atsushi Nakajima, who was completely confused about the situation, looked confused.

Osamu Dazai gave Edogawa Ranpo a meaningful look, then turned around and put his arm around Atsushi Nakajima's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Atsushi-kun... let's go have dinner together in a while... how about ochazuke?"

Keyword ochazuke.

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes lit up, and he nodded frantically, "Okay, okay!"

Tanizaki Junichiro, who saw through what Osamu Dazai wanted to do, opened his mouth to say something to remind the innocent junior, but was killed by his younger sister, his head was dizzy, and he missed the best time to remind Atsushi Nakajima .

Naomi Tanizaki hugged her brother's head tightly, and said happily: "Brother, let's go play with the claw machine later! There are still many dolls in my bed. Naomi wants to sleep in the ocean of dolls held by my brother!"

Tanizaki Junichiro's heart was softened by his coquettish younger sister, his expression fluttered, he waved his hand and said, "Cut!"

Edogawa walked wildly beside Fukuzawa Yukichi, his upturned hair bouncing as he walked.Fukuzawa Yukichi silently recorded this scene from the corner of his eye, and pressed the hand he wanted to touch.

Ranpo really looks like a cat.

And President Fukuzawa of the humanoid cat repeller really likes cats.

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Not long after Mori Ogai returned to the building, Nakahara Chu went upstairs to look for him.

"Huh? Chuya, what's the matter?" Mori Ogai asked suspiciously.

Doubts are real doubts, because on the way here, Zhong Yuanzhong also had countless opportunities to talk to him, but there was no movement, indicating that there was nothing wrong before, but something happened after he came back for a while... Mori Ogai's eyelids twitched, and he always felt that Something bad is going to happen.

"Boss, the goods we arrived not long ago were robbed." Zhong Yuan's face was flushed with embarrassment.

As a model worker, Zhongyuan Zhongye has a heavy workload every day, and a lot of things are under his control, and the goods are just his scope of work.

Ever since his reputation became known, there have been very few organizations that are not afraid of death.

Zhongyuan Zhong also slowly let go of his heart, and gradually shifted his focus to other places, and the one who took care of him was the military department: Black Lizard.

The core members are all people with supernatural powers, and there is no problem in dealing with ordinary disputes.

But just now, when he was processing the accumulated documents in the office, Guangjin Liulang approached him.

"Central Plains cadre, the goods have disappeared."

Nakahara Chuya: "?" Say it again, what is it?

The hand holding the pen trembled.

In the end, I couldn't hold back and broke the pen, almost staining my hands with ink.

So there is the scene that is happening now.

"I'm sorry I didn't hear clearly, Chuya, what did you just say?" Mori Ogai asked with a smile, twitching the corners of his mouth.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little flustered. When he first heard the bad news, he was just like the boss in disbelief.

But the facts are there, and Zhongyuan Zhong also went to check. The goods that arrived twelve hours ago really disappeared, and there was not a hair left.

Such cleanliness is definitely done by people with supernatural abilities.

But given the emergence of another power system now, it is not ruled out that the people over there did it...

Zhong Yuanzhong, who couldn't find any clues, had no choice but to go to his immediate superior and report the situation truthfully.

"Do you know who did it? Do you have any clues?" Mori Ogai suppressed his gaffe and asked blankly.

His heart was bleeding.

When Mori Wai took over, he was so poor that he couldn't get rid of it. During that time, everyone was operating at a high load. Later, it finally got better, but the psychological shadow remained, and so far it has not developed to become extremely rich. At the point of oil, every big expenditure of money must be carefully calculated.For example, the shipment that disappeared was one of the biggest expenses recently.

Do you think this is a robbery?No, this is dancing on Mori Ogai's head.

"Sorry, boss, the subordinates didn't notice." Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head in shame.

At this time, he misses his former partner and current traitor: Dazai Osamu very much.

Not to mention Nakahara Chuka thinks the same way, Mori Ogai thinks the same way too.

If Dazai was around, he wouldn't panic about this kind of thing at all.

Damn Fukuzawa Yukichi!It's not enough to snatch away his angel (with Akiko Yosano), even Dazai-kun!

Obviously your detective agency has Edogawa!Do you know how life was without Dazai, how he lived...It hurts to have strength but lack wisdom.

Mori Ogai pretended to be emotional, got up and said in a cold voice, "Let's go and have a look."

Leibo Street...

Yokohama's famous slums.

A burly young man with a classic inverted triangle figure is sitting cross-legged on the roof of a certain warehouse, wearing a tight black vest. The well-defined muscle mass attached to his abdomen is particularly obvious, and the bulging biceps are full of strength. The handsome man With an unruly expression on his face, one foot is hanging outside, and beside him is a sword-shaped magic tool, and the part where the handle connects to the blade is surrounded by a circle of fluff.

Through the outer wall of the warehouse, the nearly three-meter-high warehouse is full of iron boxes.

If anyone is there, they will immediately find that these iron boxes are their goods, containing the latest weapons.

haven't you come yet...

The boy clicked his tongue, showing an impatient expression.

The thing he hates the most is waiting, and if the object of waiting is a man, the degree of hate is super doubled.

The boy wanted to get away, but he promised someone that he would watch the goods be delivered safely to the man he was waiting for now.

Now, he has been waiting for the man for almost two hours.

After wasting so much time, when the task is completed, he must ask someone for overtime pay.

The young man cursed in his heart.

At this time, a slender figure walked over quietly like a ghost.The cold silver light fell on his face, making that pale and bloodless face even colder.

The man stopped one meter away from the warehouse, looked up at the roof, and met the boy's eyes.