The random me and Dazai HE with the ability

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At the junction of Leibo Street and the city, it was clearly at noon in the scorching sun, but the abandoned hotel was occupied by puppets covering the sky and the sun. The cold atmosphere was as thick as the night, and it wrapped the limbs of everyone present. A layer of sticky moisture.

After using a lot of spiritual power, Ayase Yui's face no longer had the previous flush.

But even the exhaustion and exhaustion after excessive use of spiritual power, nothing makes her feel more chilled than the puppets gushing out of the black hole at this moment——

After Ayase Yui used the strongest enchantment attack, not only did the puppets with broken limbs not dissipate, but they also gathered together, condensing a larger, twisted and weird body.

This new type of puppet that appeared in the enchantment has a body like a withered corpse, with a ghastly face, and there is no trace of humanity in the eye sockets, only a swaying green and cold fluorescence.

Obviously it looks very thin, as if it can be pushed down with one hand.

But the moment this new type of puppet stood up, the ground unexpectedly cracked uncontrollably, revealing the criss-crossed pipes underneath.

Yui Ayase, who had lost most of her spiritual power, felt her heart tighten, and there was a buzzing sound in her head, all the blood on her originally beautiful face was gone, and she felt as if her hands and feet were immersed in ice water.

She gasped for breath, braced her body and prepared to move forward again.But before she could launch an attack, Edogawa Ranpo, who was standing outside the barrier and was in charge of observing, let out a hasty shout——

"It's not good, Ayase!"

"Surveillance shows that this new type of puppet has also appeared in other streets in Yokohama!"

Ayase Yui's face paled, this news from Ranpo-kun was like a heavy boulder, directly smashing into the already heaving heart.

She squeezed the long knife transformed with spiritual power in her hand, and her whole body was tense like a fully drawn bowstring. Her dark blue eyes were full of determination: "Tell me the location."

Edogawa Ranpo looked anxious, the brown cloak behind him was scattered by his pacing movements, and even the snacks in his pocket fell.He resolutely refused: "No! Ayase, you can't act alone!"

"But now I'm the only one who can create this kind of barrier!" Yui Ayase's face was sullen, with half-length black curly hair draped beside her ears, that face that had become pale and sleepy after repeated running around, and at this moment expressed undefeated In terms of the dazzling brilliance when dressed up, "Only by establishing an enchantment can these puppets be prevented from attacking ordinary people!"

"Isn't it, Ranbu-kun?" She smiled slightly, her complexion was radiant, it was so glamorous.

"But their target is you!" Edogawa Ranbu puffed up his face and said angrily.

Ayase Yui stepped out of the barrier calmly with a smile, glanced pointedly at the waters off Yokohama where the "Moby Whale" had just fallen, and then turned her head again, looking at the person who was exhausted but still trying to stop it. Detective agency partners: Some of them are afraid of ghosts, some are under 14 years old, and some are even at an ignorant age——

But no matter what their identities are, as members of the detective agency, they are all fighting for the survival of Yokohama.

The smile on her face, if there are bystanders here, they must be able to see that her current smile is very similar to that of Zhongyuan Zhong who fell from the "Moby Whale" not long ago.

Ayase Yui said: "For Yokohama, for our home—anyone can die."

"of course."

"……I can too."

***

"—your nightmare has arrived."

"Spellcaster, right?" Dazai pressed his wheelchair, lowered his head slightly, and tried to get closer to him.

Kaga turned his head away, his hands were stretched with blue veins, and he firmly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, as if he didn't want to have the slightest contact with Dazai, and he didn't say a word.

His blood-red eyes seemed to be brewing with tides, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and the muscles around his face and lips were trembling angrily.

Dazai chuckled, "Why don't you ever use spells in front of Gojo Satoru?"

He took his hand off the back of the wheelchair and slid it onto the armrest.

Kaga shrank almost visible to the naked eye, and avoided it.

"Because, you are not a magician at all." Dazai said firmly, "What you use to control the magic spirit is actually your supernatural power."

"You are a descendant of Tomari Ayase, you are a magician who was packaged by the Zen Academy, and you are also one of the top executives of the Psychic Association." Dazai's eyes were burning, and the look in his eyes was like a sharp sword, exuding sharpness. Icy light.

His smile didn't reach his eyes, and he poked Kaga's heart maliciously, "But...you who were considered insignificant and abandoned by your biological father...how did you return to the Association of Psychics, and even become a high-level person? "

"Just relying on the hatred for Weijiang?"

Dazai's kite-colored eyes are thick and dark, like a bottomless pool of water, exuding a biting coldness: "I'm afraid, your supernatural power...can also control the soul body."

Startled, Kaga subconsciously took out the dagger hidden under his clothes, and stabbed Dazai's hand on his wheelchair viciously——

"Oh~" Dazai quickly withdrew his hand, parted the corners of his lips, and smiled briefly, "Did you find out?"

He took out a roll of bandages from his arms, and with lightning speed and painstaking efforts, he personally tied up the guy with zero combat power.During this period, one of his hands was always on Kaga's body, and he didn't leave it at all.

Kaga's complexion quickly turned gray.

After Dazai finished all this, he seemed to be kind enough to reveal the last secret: "I have always believed that there are only a few puppets that are truly complete and can act autonomously—after all, such monsters cannot be easily made."

"But now Yokohama has fallen into a sea of ​​puppets."

He sneered: "Those semi-finished puppets are controlled by you, the 'manipulator'."

One of Dazai's hands has been pressing on Kaga's body to eliminate his ability to control puppets.The other hand picked up the very familiar communicator on Kaga's body, and said with a smile, "What other plans does the mouse have?"

He raised the corners of his mouth: "In the case of the "White Whale" falling and the puppet being wiped out immediately? "

Without waiting for Kaga to answer, Dazai immediately acted as if he just remembered: "Oh, that's right!"

He rolled his eyes, and his iris eyes were full of smiles: "I almost forgot to tell you."

Dazai leaned down and whispered next to Kaga's face: "Aren't you still thinking about the actions in the magic world?" His tone was drawn out, with obvious mockery and disgust on his face: "That one called 99 Yuki The super conjurer has absolutely no intention of taking any action~"

"The group of rotten oranges in the magic world can't even control their trump cards." He pointed.

After losing the ability to control the puppet, Kaga regained his spirits, staring at him with blood-red eyes without blinking, and said thoughtfully, "Is it Gojo Satoru?"

"Hmm." Dazai responded dispensably.

"You're right, they are indeed a bunch of trash." Kaga tilted his head slightly, and let out a sneer, "I told them early on that we would kill Gojo Satoru who defected. But those trash are afraid of death. Worry about it, but in the end it’s nothing.”

"It's good now, before Gojo Satoru kills them first, he ruined my plan first." He laughed at himself.

"Well, the defeated one should follow me first." Dazai smiled and wrapped one end of the bandage around his hand, and the other end fell on Kaga's body long, binding him to the wheelchair.

After finishing the preparations, Dazai kicked the wheelchair abruptly, and kicked him all the way to the foot of the wall.

Dazai grunted and climbed up to the top of the wall, clutching a firm bandage in his hand, jumped out of the wall, and easily passed the bandage around the thick tree that he had been looking forward to, and walked to the other side.

He laughed and shouted loudly: "Are you ready, Kaga-kun?"

Kaga is completely unaccustomed to this kind of action that is not under his control. He is disgusted and angry at his own powerlessness at the moment. Naturally, he is not in the mood to answer his words. Even though the two are at opposite ends of the wall, he still turns his head away and clenched his teeth. .

"I'm going to start, Kaga-kun!"

"Shh-"

The wheelchair Kaga was sitting on was suddenly lifted, and it wobbled against the solid wall.The wall with a long history is full of stumbling stones, and the withered cherry tree in the corner stretches out sharp branches not to be outdone, piercing his already fragile body from time to time.

"Boom!"

There was another violent force from the end of the bandage, so that Kaga could only clenched his teeth so as not to cry out in pain.

He had never experienced such a simple and brutal beating behavior.

In Kaga's childhood, even though his biological father Ayase Moru ignored him, he would not directly starve him to death because he was the child of his beloved.Even after Ayase Moor gave him as an apology to the family of the Zen Academy, because his supernatural ability could affect the curse spirit, even if his life was not very good, it was by no means bad, and there was no such physical punishment at all. status.

He frowned, inhaling heavily, trying to ease the pain.

On the other side of the wall, Dazai, using the thick and ancient tree as a fulcrum, kept pulling the bandage in his hand, retracting it, and playing with it.

"—Hey! Someone brought it to you, Dazai-kun."

A white-haired Gojo Satoru suddenly teleported in front of him, holding a bloody man in a black vest in his hand.

Dazai loosened the bandage with a snap, listened to the painful murmur from the other side of the wall with satisfaction, stretched out his hands to touch the man, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the little dwarf to be in such a mess~"

Seeing him reach out his hand, Gojo Satoshi spontaneously handed Nakahara, who was in a coma, as well, and still wanted to hand him to Dazai after Dazai removed his supernatural power.

"I don't want to hug a man." Dazai took a few steps back in horror, and waved his hands again and again: "That's really terrible, okay?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile, "I didn't ask you to hug him, I just asked you to catch him, and I will help you pull out Kaga from the other end."

Dazai glanced at him suspiciously: "Are you so kind?"

"How can you think of me like this, Dazai-kun? Gojo-chan, I'm really sad~" Gojo Satoru made a look of extreme sadness, and accused him.

Dazai: "..."

vomit--

He waved his hands again and again, and took Zhongya Zhongyuan directly from his hand without saying a word.

"Crack-"

Dazai: "..."

He squinted his eyes: "What are you doing taking pictures?"

Wujo Wujo looked at the photo in his hand with delight, and even used photoshop software to meticulously add a pink filter to the picture of Dazai embracing Chuya Nakahara, and casually said: "Send the photo to Yui-chan, so that I can prove that I He is the man who really suits him."

Dazai: "..."

Failed.

He always thought that Xia Youjie, who had swapped bodies with Ayase Wei, was a serious problem, but he didn't expect that there was a scheming boy who tried every means to destroy his relationship with Wei Jiang!

Dazai casually threw Chuya Nakahara on the ground, making up his mind to give the scheming boy in front of him a big one.

He showed a pure smile, and directly showed the magnanimous demeanor of an adult man when he talked, as if he didn't care at all, he smiled and said: "Now, Gojo-kun can help me bring Kaga-kun out?"

"Eh?" Gojo Gojo's eyes widened cutely, as if he hadn't expected his reaction at all.

But then, he immediately became excited——

That's right!He has fighting spirit only when the enemy is strong!If the guy Weichan likes is too weak, if he easily snatches Weichan away, he will be very disappointed!

Gojo Satoru was in high spirits: "Okay!"