Special investigation report from Yokohama

Although he often calls himself an "old man", both Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Mikazuki Munekin are youthful.But now, the crescent moon in white clothes gave Tsurumaru an old feeling for no reason.This is not because his face and body showed signs of old age, but the subtle twilight and decay in his expression and temperament.

This is not a good sign, for Fu Sangshen, decay means weakness, weak enough to be visible to the naked eye, and Fu Sangshen is not far from disappearing completely.

Accident, no surprise.Tsurumaru Kuniyong returned to four years ago, and his original intention was to investigate the reason why the swords fell secretly.But he searched all the Dark Falling Swords, but couldn't find the shadow of Sanri Yue Zongjin.

This is unusual.Fu Sangshen was born in legends, and Sanri Yuezong is especially famous as one of the five swords in the world.The swords that lost their bodies like Yingmaru and Hikiri survived, so there is no reason why Mikazuki Munekin died so thoroughly.It's just that there are too few clues and time is limited, so Tsurumaru can't figure out what happened.

From the looks of it now, Sanri Yue Zongjin did not die, nor did he fall in the dark.His powerful strength made him choose a path completely different from other swords: when his body was broken and his contract with the god judge was broken, he survived by relying on the remaining spiritual power, and as the spiritual power was fading day by day, he was like Humans are slowly dying.

I am afraid that only Sanriyue can do such a thing.Tsurumaru thought endlessly.It's a pity that he can't think too much at this moment. Sanka Yuezong stood by Fyodor's side, and he has already expressed his own position.Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his hand to press the handle of the knife, and shook his head half-smiling and half-sighing: "This really scared me, Mikazuki."

"Hahahaha, the appearance of Tsurumaru-den was not beyond the old man's expectation." Mikazuki Zongjin didn't seem to notice Tsurumaru Kuninaga's vigilance, and walked towards him calmly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga frowned very quickly, and greeted him as if nothing had happened, and stopped between Dazai Osamu, Fyodor, and Mikazuki Munekin without a trace: "Mikazuki walked in a hurry back then, and there was no separation between us. The outcome, why not decide it here."

Sanri Yue Zongjin stopped happily, and also put his hand on the handle of the knife: "Very good, very good, the old man also has the same intention."

As soon as the voice fell, the two drew their swords at the same time.The bright silver blade was so fast that the trajectory could not be seen clearly, only a long sound of blades rubbing against each other could be heard in the air.The figures of the two intersected in the air and landed on the ground. Mikazuki Zongjin retracted his knife and laughed: "You have made great progress, Tsurumaru Palace."

"To each other." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's tone relaxed again, he put the body back into the scabbard, bent down to pick up an apple that rolled down under his feet - both of them were unscathed, only fell to the ground by the wind of the sword Only the broken porcelain plate can prove the strength of the knife just now.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stepped forward, brushed the broken porcelain aside with one foot, and threw the apple to Mikazuki.The two seemed to wake up the tacit understanding that had been dormant for many years in that staggered knife. Tsurumaru no longer guarded against Mikazuki, and Mikazuki's always reserved attitude became casual.He caught the apple thrown by Tsurumaru Kuninaga, smiled and walked aside with Tsurumaru.

"Fyodor-kun has friends everywhere." Osamu Dazai teased in his words.

Hearing this, Fyodor turned his eyes away from the two snow-white figures standing side by side, and smiled back: "One friend of Mr. Dazai is worth a group of mine. However, the word friend can't be used in this way, right?" .”

should be no problem.Fyodor recalled working with the man who called himself "Crescent".He was a strange, egotistical man who would call himself "Grandpa," and no one could change his mind—not even Fyodor, who thought he was very good at it.

Such a person would not change his plan just because an old person appeared in the plan.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have seen what Fyodor was thinking, he smiled without answering, and turned to look at Tatsuhiko Shibusawa: "Does Shibusawa-kun think so too?"

"Having the ability to see through people's hearts, other people's actions are nothing more than moves on the chessboard." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko maintained an attitude between frankness and mystery, and replied, "We have something in common on this point. Only then will we gather here.”

Osamu Dazai glanced back at the two people. They were talking in a low voice. Although there was still a polite social distance between the sleeves of the two, the friendship and tacit understanding accumulated over time passed through the two backs, and silently moved Muke This one corner was soaked softly and moistly.

"I used to be the same as you, I thought this world was boring." He retracted his gaze and said calmly.

"So, how did you get over it?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was indeed interested in this question.Osamu Dazai and his purpose are not the same, both of them are well aware of this.Yet their weariness of the world should have been similar, what made Osamu Dazai overcome it all?

"It's very simple," Osamu Dazai smiled unabashedly, "But Shibusawa-kun doesn't need to know."

The fog is getting thicker.

Hong Yao stood at the junction of the city and the coast, thinking about where to go next.The visibility was too low, and she was not familiar with the area, so she couldn't figure out where to go for a while.

Unfortunately, it seemed that most of the people were isolated in another space by the thick fog, and the only remaining people with supernatural powers were exhausted, and she couldn't even find someone to ask for directions.At this time, Hong Yao was a little thankful that her "spiritual power" was not affected by this weird ability, otherwise she might not be able to beat another "Red Medicine" if she manifested it.

There was no signal on the mobile phone, and Hong Yao was hesitating whether to rest in place or continue to walk around to try her luck, when she suddenly heard a few crisp sounds of blades colliding.

Hong Yao was too sensitive to this kind of sound, so he rushed to the sound without hesitation.When she arrived, the battle was still going on, and Hong Yao was a little disappointed to find that what was fighting was not the sword she was familiar with, but the president of the Armed Detective Agency and his supernatural power.

Although the two fought inextricably, the situation was not considered critical.Hong Yao was still in the mood to watch for a while.She heard that President Fukuzawa used to be an assassin of the government, but his sword skills were from a standard gymnasium, quite satisfactory, and it could even be said to be too upright, not at all the same as the secrets and paradoxes that assassins pay attention to.

The supernatural ability obviously inherited Fukuzawa Yukichi's textbook-like swordsmanship. Although the two are safe and sound, they also have nothing to do with each other.

It's not good to keep watching, Hong Yao asked politely: "Can you help me, Mr. Fukuzawa?"

"No, thank you." Fukuzawa Yukichi replied without turning his head.The battle between him and the supernatural power was indeed fierce, and both of them couldn't help but give her another look.

Hong Yao was not surprised, just as she was about to leave, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind her.

I have encountered many battles with different abilities along the way, and accidental injuries like this are also very common.Hong Yao dodged immediately, turned her head, and met a pair of irrational blue eyes.

This body shape, this blond hair and blue eyes, and this appearance... This seems to be the supernatural body that Mori Ogai always carries around?

The supernatural body flew into the air, didn't give her half a look at all, and rushed back holding a syringe bigger than himself.Hong Yao looked up, and saw Mori Ogai not far away without any surprise.

If it was Mori Ogai, she would have no interest in helping.The scene where Mori Ogai was beaten up by a different ability was a bit disgraceful after all. Koyaku didn't intend to watch it, but when she was about to leave, Fukuzawa Yukichi's ability suddenly spoke.

His voice is exactly the same as Fukuzawa Yukichi, but it sounds more mechanical, as if he is not yet familiar with human vocal organs: "Your swordsmanship is too honest. It is impossible to defeat me with such a swordsmanship."

Hong Yao nodded subconsciously, halfway through the nod, suddenly felt something was wrong.

She always thought that supernatural powers were irrational and could only attack the master instinctively. Now it seems that they already have reason, but they still choose to attack the master?

Before Hong Yao figured out what this meant, she witnessed a wonderful cooperation.Mori Ogai and Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly switched places at the same time, and met the supernatural body that was attacking from each other.Fukuzawa Yukichi smashed the large syringe in the hand of the supernatural being with a knife, and the blade touched the ruby ​​on the little girl's forehead, and the supernatural body shattered and disappeared with a crisp cracking sound.

On the other side, Mori Ogai's bullet also shattered the jewel on Fukuzawa Yukichi's forehead.

Both of the two supernatural abilities disappeared, and Hong Yao was stunned for a moment.Although Mori Ogai's eclectic attack method and Fukuzawa Yukichi's powerful attack power seem to be quite complementary, and this method of transposition attack is also considered clever, but...

Why are you so skilled?

This level of tacit understanding cannot be explained by "proficiency". If she was asked to compare it, the effect of Izumi Mamoru and Horikawa being released to meet the enemy is almost the same.Without a long-term cooperation, it is absolutely impossible for this kind of tacit understanding to be so outstanding in actual combat. Out of respect, Hongyao did not investigate the armed detective agency like investigating the port Mafia, and the news about Fukuzawa Yukichi is quite limited.

But now it seems that he really has a close relationship with Mori Ogai - no wonder he dared to take in the traitors from the two ports of Mafia.

"Let Miss Hongyao watch a good show." Mori Ogai had already retracted his gun and looked over with a half-smile.

"A very exciting battle." Hong Yao responded politely, "Boss Mori's ability is beyond my expectations."

Looking at Dazai Osamu's taijutsu, which is not as good as none, she thought that Mori Ogai was also intellectually streamed.

Mori Ogai saw her thoughts, and sighed artificially: "There is no way, even for me as the former leader, Dazai-kun is too difficult to control."

Hong Yao didn't know what he was going to say, so he didn't speak at all.When Mori Ogai saw this, the smile on his face deepened: "It seems that Dazai-kun never told you what happened today. That's right, I don't think he would choose to tell you whoever he told."

Isn't it too low-level to sow dissension?Hongyao didn't think that Mori Ogai would provoke so blatantly, but after thinking about it, he really didn't think there was any other meaning in these words.

On the other side, Mori Ogai took the girl's hand as usual, turned and left.

Yay, the last time I saw Dazai-kun looking for me in such a hurry was when that Oda-kun was about to die four years ago, right?

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