The fog is getting thicker, and the gap between the red medicine and the sword is getting heavier and heavier.

She was not panicked, this feeling was similar to when the sword came out, the connection between them was not broken, but it was not so clear because of the long time and space, which made her a little curious in her heart.

She is sure that she and the swords are in Yokohama at the moment, what kind of supernatural power can make this feeling even more?She thought, and walked back towards the shrine.

On the other side, a faint mist gradually seeped into the underground bar.The two drinking and chatting didn't notice at first, until Oda Sakunosuke shook the glass and put the half-filled glass back on the bar.

"Mr. Odasaku?" Sakaguchi Ango was puzzled.

"Something feels wrong," he replied.This is the killer's intuition, and this intuition has saved him from danger countless times in life and death.But there is no response to the "seamless clothes" that usually reminds him at the same time as his intuition, which makes Oda Sakunosuke feel a little puzzled.

Sakaguchi Ango knew what was going on.Thinking of his purpose of coming to find Dazai-kun this time, he also became serious: "Mr. Odasaku, we—"

Before he finished speaking, Oda Sakunosuke grabbed Sakaguchi Ango's arm, kicked the stool and jumped back.The bartender, who had been standing behind the counter all year round, disappeared at some point. In the faint mist, a red-haired figure walked slowly with a gun.

"White Qilin!" Ango Sakaguchi blurted out.

Oda Sakunosuke also thought of it: the leading war, the 88 days when Yokohama had the most dead in his memory, was pushed to a fever pitch by a supernatural being nicknamed "White Kirin".

Dazai and Nakahara Chuya were in charge of investigating and settling "White Kirin" at the time. He later mentioned that Bai Qilin's so-called supernatural ability that can "make people with supernatural abilities commit suicide" is actually the ability to let supernatural abilities escape and hunt down their masters.

No wonder "Seamless Clothes" didn't warn - it was the murderer itself.

Beside "Seamless Clothes", the black-haired "Degenerate Theory" also came out of the mist.Oda Sakunosuke took Ango Sakaguchi and turned his head to run up. The space in the bar was too small, and it was easy to accidentally injure him in a fight.

And both Ango Sakaguchi and Sakunosuke Oda hope to preserve this small bar with special significance as much as possible.

The street was empty, Oda Sakunosuke pulled out the gun from his waist, and stared nervously at the exit of the bar.Ango Sakaguchi knew that his combat power was insufficient, so he stepped back cautiously, and was ready to assist Odasaku when he drew his gun. "Seamless" and "Theory of Depravity" rushed out of the bar one after another, and "Seamless" rushed to the side before Odasaku shot, but Odasakunosuke did not turn the gun according to its movements. Instead, he pulled the trigger on the "Degenerate Theory" that followed without hesitation.

The ruby ​​on the forehead of the black-haired figure shattered, and Ango Sakaguchi subconsciously supported the wall behind him—the memory of the wall flowed into his mind as usual.

He had just finished experimenting with the returning ability, and the battle between Oda Sakunosuke and "Seamless" started without warning.Ango Sakaguchi only had time to remind: "Mr. Odasaku, be careful!"

Oda Sakunosuke didn't answer, and lightly dodged the "seamless" bullet.Even though he no longer has the ability to predict the future, his evasion and counterattack are still as easy and free as a prophet.

It's just a battle with "myself". "Seamless Clothes" just inherited his fighting ability, but it is a soulless "dead thing" after all.Without the supernatural power, Oda Sakunosuke even felt that this battle was more hearty than the one with Gide.

Ango Sakaguchi was dumbfounded.

Of course he knew what Oda Sakunosuke was doing in the past, but after all these years have passed, if killers don't kill people, in the consciousness of normal people, their strength will of course regress.

However, if this is the strength of Mr. Odasaku after he has regressed... He thinks he may know the reason why the leader of the port mafia was obsessed with letting Mr. Odasaku confront Gide.

This thought was only for a moment, and then he thought that Oda Sakunosuke was now a member of the Armed Detective Agency.The Armed Detective Agency also has a lot of usual battles. It is the best development of the matter that Oda Sakunosuke can do what he likes without hiding his skills.

And Sakunosuke Oda can have the stability he has now, and he can also loosen the shackles of friendship and morality that weigh him down a little bit... It is also thanks to the complicated lady Hongyao.

Seeing Sakunosuke Oda

A shot shattered the ruby ​​on the forehead of "Seamless", and Ango Sakaguchi withdrew his confused thoughts and walked towards him: "The situation is more complicated now... what is Mr. Odasaku planning to do?"

Oda Sakunosuke pondered for a while.Of course he wanted to go back to the Armed Detective Agency to check the situation and ensure everyone's safety; but Ango Sakaguchi couldn't just leave him here, he was a civilian and had no fighting power with special abilities, so it was too dangerous in this situation.

Ango Sakaguchi saw what Oda Sakunosuke was thinking: "Mr. Oda Sakuno don't have to worry about me—"

Halfway through the conversation, his voice stopped abruptly: "Mr. Odasaku, did you see anything just now?"

"There is a person at the intersection." Of course Oda Sakunosuke also saw it.It doesn't matter, the important thing is that the man in white is wearing a sword, which looks like the sword beside Hong Yao.

It stands to reason that they do not have supernatural powers and should not enter this space—but it is not certain, after all, the existence of spiritual power is too special. There are spiritual power users like Yumeno Hisaku, and they are classified as supernatural powers. Not surprising.

Odasaku quickly convinced himself: "I'll go and have a look."

If it is Hong Yao's subordinate, it is a good thing--although Hong Yao has a mysterious origin, she is powerful, and she is very measured in doing things, and will not destabilize Yokohama too much. If they really want to deal with Bai Qilin, I am afraid they will need her help.

However, the two of them chased to the intersection, looked left and looked again, they were all empty and quiet.Not to mention human shadows, I couldn't even see a ghost with supernatural powers.

"Maybe already left." That's all Sakaguchi Ango could say.Some of Hong Yao's subordinates moved at an incredible speed.

Oda Sakunosuke thought the same way. He was just about to send Ango Sakaguchi to the Special Forces Division, when suddenly there was a rapid knocking from far to near, something falling on the ground, and a somewhat familiar loud sound. Laughs: "Yo, what a coincidence—what a frightening night, isn't it?"

The two turned their heads, and the first thing Ango Sakaguchi saw were two familiar faces—two subordinates of the Secret Service Division.

The two men were also relieved when they saw him. They raised their chests and raised their heads as usual, and they sat on the horse and shouted in unison: "Sir Sakaguchi."

It is commendable to be able to hold your head high and hold your chest high in sudden changes.Sakaguchi Ango's expression was a little relaxed, and he realized what was wrong after nodding his head: Wait, sit...right now?

horse?Where did the horse come from?Ango Sakaguchi blinked, and then blinked again, the two subordinates were still sitting on the horseback, their faces pale.This is far from holding your head high, this is obviously stiff and dare not come down.

Before he had time to ask what was going on, a short whistle came from behind the two of them.As soon as the expressions of the two men changed, before they had time to move, the two horses stamped their feet in unison, shaking the two adjutants off.

With a short exclamation, the two rolled off their horses.The horse took a small step back in time and bit their back collars, binding them to the ground safely.

Horses are very used to this set of movements, but humans are obviously not very used to it.The two struggled a few times on the flat ground before they stood firm, and walked behind Ango Sakaguchi, supporting each other.

At this time, the two horses slowly moved aside, and another person stepped out of the thickening fog.This is a white-haired young man with golden eyes. His hairstyle is somewhat similar to that of President Fukuzawa of the Armed Detective Agency.

Ah no, riding a tall horse with its head held high.

The man is dressed in a white kimono with armor around his waist; the horse is also a golden saddle with a red saddle, and it is majestic and majestic.Noticing Ango Sakaguchi's gradually shocked expression, the sorrel horse's eyes showed human disdain, and he snorted hard at him.

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

"This is, what's going on?" He said with difficulty, "How could there be..."

"It should be raised by the red medicine." The two subordinates who obviously haven't recovered yet didn't answer, Oda Sakunosuke said, and greeted the young man on the horseback, "Long time no see, Tsurumaru."

"Long time no see." Tsurumaru replied briskly, "I happened to see them looking for you on the way, so I gave them a ride."

As for their expressions... Well, he is in a hurry, and their horses are running at this speed, so it's faster than walking, isn't it?

Ango Sakaguchi looked at Tsurumaru and then at Odasaku, as if he had something to say: "Mr. Odasaku, don't you think there is something wrong?"

"Have it?"

Of course there is!Ango Sakaguchi shouted in his heart.Take a look at the vintage bridle and saddle, and the armor on this horse—this is obviously not a racehorse raised by rich people, this is a warhorse for battle!

These days, who would raise a war horse—what's even more outrageous is that the horse is still in use?

Tsurumaru didn't give him a chance to ask any more questions, and gave him a long whistle.The chestnut horse stood up with a long hiss, and carried the laughing Tsurumaru Kuninaga, rubbing Ango Sakaguchi's shoulder and galloping away into the distance.

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

After six years, he actually felt again the powerlessness that he felt when he first met Mr. Dazai, but he didn't know where to complain.

Unbeknownst to Ango Sakaguchi, Dazai Osamu and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who he secretly complained about in his heart, have already joined hands at this moment.Osamu Dazai changed into a white suit in a rare way, pushed open the door on the top floor of Kaisai, and greeted the people inside with a smile: "Ah, everyone, I'm late."

"Dazai-kun didn't come too late." The young man who was also dressed in white was sitting in a high-backed chair. From the angle of the door, he could only see his snow-white Cossack cavalry cap.

As he spoke, he stood up and faced Osamu Dazai: "Welcome, Mr. Dazai, and this...familiar friend."

"Tsurumaru Kuninaga." Standing behind Dazai Osamu, Tsurumaru took a step forward, "Oh, it's very lively."

Osamu Dazai also chuckled: "Fyodor-kun, and... Shibusawa-kun."

The third young man sitting at the table nodded to him, while the Russian with a Cossack cap—Fyodor—fixed his interested eyes on Tsurumaru.

This is the first ordinary person who can hide the truth from under his eyes. Before he stood here, Fyodor did not expect that he would be a red medicine person—although he did not declare his family background, but at this time he still The only ones who will stand by Osamu Dazai's side to protect him are those sent by Hongyao.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled and met his probing eyes: "Oh, it seems that I have scared many people here."

"Where." Fyodor turned his gaze away politely, "It's just that Dazai-kun didn't tell us in advance that there are guests coming, and the reception is not good, it's rude."

"Where is it, seeing this good show today is already a great hospitality." Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked to the window, stared at the thick fog outside the window, restrained the smile on his lips.

"There will be chaos." He murmured in a low voice.

The other three people in the room didn't hear him talking to himself, and Fyodor didn't care about this extra person—although his combat effectiveness was objective and his mind was good, that was all.Even if Tsurumaru Kuninaga was not expected to be a variable, Fyodor had already responded to the variable brought by Osamu Dazai.

"More than that," said Fyodor softly, "I have brought a friend with me, and I would like to meet you."

"Hahahahaha, that's right." There was a burst of laughter from the inner room, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned around suddenly, just in time to see that familiar figure coming from the opposite side.

The man was wearing a snow-white safari suit, his eyebrows and hair were all white, and even the iconic gold tassels that were originally adorned on his hair turned white. Only a pair of unfading crescent moons under his eyes were still shining brightly under the dense fog and night.

Mikazuki Zongjin held the saber, smiled and nodded at Tsurumaru Kuninaga as he had done countless times: "Long time no see, Tsurumaru-den."

The author has something to say:

Laughing dead, I found a cat cafe next to the school and planned to update the code, but I was addicted to playing cats and only wrote a few hundred words in the afternoon. There were no cats on the return train and the speed was so fast that I finished writing only halfway through the car.

感谢在2021-07-2901:17:01~2021-07-3020:05:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottles of Yueshang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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