Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The Nagase Daiki headquarters went down to move out the people buried in the building. Although some people reported that those citizens were miraculously uninjured, no one knew how long this state would last and when it would suddenly disappear. Action must be swift.

The support personnel who should have arrived had been delayed by the Sky Battlefield before, and it would take half an hour to arrive. For the entire Yokohama, the police organization with less than 200 people was simply a drop in the bucket.

Inside a police car driving at high speed on Yokohama Avenue.

Kurokawa grabbed the handle above the window and tried his best to stabilize his figure: "Brother Nagase, where are we going! Aren't we going to rescue the citizens!?"

Nagase Oki stomped on the gas pedal expressionlessly, and stepped on it to the end: "The waste of the Ministry of Health and Welfare can't be counted on. It's meaningless to rely on a few policemen to fight alone. Human lives are at stake. It's no longer time to save face."

Kurokawa clearly felt the strong back push behind him, and his teeth chattered: "It's too fast! It's too fast! It's 150 per hour! 160!"

The big ghost Nagase turned a deaf ear: "Tsk, I really don't want to bow my head to that kind of scum."

"The speed is 180 per hour! Brother, look at the dial!!!"

Amidst Kurokawa's screams of collapse, Nagase Oki drove to Raibo Street at high speed, rampaging all the way, and violated countless traffic laws. When order is restored, his driver's license will undoubtedly be revoked countless times.

"Bang!"

Under emergency braking, the police car smashed sideways at the main entrance of the half-collapsed clinic, smashing the co-pilot's window to pieces.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Hei Chuan vomited palely: ...alive, survived...

Nagase Oki got out of the car and personally searched and rescued the half-collapsed and half-intact clinic.

Before he went in to search for rescue, a black shadow threw him down.

"Dear Odoudou~" Nagase Shimizu threw himself on the Nagase Ogre, who was half a head shorter than himself, with his facial nerve necrosis face as usual, but his tone was very kind and sweet, "I knew you would come to rescue My, you really do love me!"

"Keep your distance."

Nagase Ogre held down the hairy head that was arching around him, and ruthlessly tore him off his body.

Although Nagase Shimizu is an elder brother, taller than Nagase Oki, but his strength has never been comparable to Nagase Oki since he was a child.

Kurokawa tried his best but failed to open the co-pilot's door, so he had to get out from the door of the main driver's seat.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw men in white coats repeating the cycle of "Falling down Nagase Ogre - being torn off by Nagase Ogre".

Kurokawa: "Brother, this is?"

"'Big brother'!?" Hearing the key words, Nagase Shimizu froze in place like an electric shock, and then looked at Nagase Daigui with the eyes of "you betrayed me", "I never heard that you have a younger brother Things! Clear water!!!"

Nagase Dagui ignored his words: "Give me all the toys you made, I want to use them now."

Nagase Shimizu quickly put aside the nonsense he just said, and circled around his younger brother: "What, what, Shimizu is finally interested in my brother's career?! My brother is so relieved!"

Nagase Daigui: "Stop talking nonsense, give me something."

"Well, Shimizu with an S temperament is also great. My brother really wants to give everything he has to Shimizu like this, but," Kurokawa saw the tone of the man in a white coat who had always been an idiot for Nagase's boss change instantly, and hugged Nagase's boss. Slimy complained, "A mouse stole my brother's toys! There are six hundred toys, all of which were stolen by the mouse!"

Nagase Oki precisely kicked the person to the ground: "Stop pretending to me, without your permission, someone can steal your things? Tell me, Yokohama's current situation, you have contributed a lot!"

Nagase Shimizu rubbed the place where he was kicked, and said pitifully: "Two or three points, but a guy told me in advance that there is a high probability that this Yokohama will die. If Shimizu still wants Yokohama, My brother will take you to another Yokohama, do you want to be a policeman next time?"

Nagase Oki: "...it was a mistake to find you."

Nagase Shimizu smiled, his smile had nothing to do with likability, it was full of disgusting treachery.

"Ah, Shimizu is really nostalgic, but you can't just give the pot to brother, the real mistake is not me, what caused the whole of Yokohama to become like this is—"

"Is it Dazai-kun?"

Leaning against the wall of the church, Jean was surprised: "I didn't know, he has this kind of ability."

The Cossack hat moved to the center of the podium with the user: "Yeah, I was also surprised, but this is news from a monster who has no concept of lying, and the credibility is extremely high."

Let hugging his chest and stroking the snake: "Then what are you going to do? If the world is going to be destroyed irrevocably because of Dazai-kun, your ideal will not be realized, right?"

"My lord," Fyodor flipped open the wishing machine in his hand, which was said to be able to realize all delusions, "My original plan was not actually a book, but to sacrifice a designated sacrifice, so that the Tower of God will stand here forever. The world can naturally transform from an illusory dream to an existence closer to another world, closer to reality, and the supernatural power will disappear without bloodshed, which is the most ideal state."

Jean: "Does the bloodless war you say exclude all things in the world that are sacrificed and distorted by monsters from the Tower of God?"

Fyodor sighed: "That is also a necessary part, but the sacrifice was wrong, probably hidden by the Dazai-kun in advance, so I had to use this book."

"The prop 'book' involves too much and is too important to our world, so we need to pay special attention to it."

Fyodor turned his face sideways, his handsome face showed the most beautiful posture towards Jean.

He opened and closed his lips: "I need your help."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Let Psychology 40 (less than 45) fail automatically]

The lascivious French had no power to resist. They raised the white flag on alert and reserved at the same time, not giving the opponent a chance to defeat them.

[Let: Today's milk method (1/1)]

Let the gray-blue eyes be full of love, and the body will naturally approach the sweetheart, and the distance between the two will gradually move away from the safe social range.

"I will satisfy you no matter what you ask for," the Frenchman whispered in the ear of the beauty ambiguously, "I will give you my body, life, and soul."

[kp: You got me. ]

[Jean: emmm, I don't really watch romance movies, I'll add more thesaurus later. ]

Fyodor seemed to be wearing a mask, without any fluctuations in his tone or expression: "Your book is—"

[kp: let inspiration 601D100=54 common success]

[kp: let will 701D100=70 normal success]

The head stunned by hormones suddenly cooled down—keywords fell into the sea of ​​memory, stirring up waves on the sea.

"Let, betray your collaborators, for me, we make a pact, no matter what day in the future, you must fulfill this pact--" when Fyodor said the opening line of "your book is" shot him in the vitals'."

In memory, his hand overlapped with that of the fraudster.

Jean recalled his answer at the time - "OK, I will do it, for you."

The pure white, cold-blooded animal climbed up its neck ambiguously, and uttered a snake letter to the Russian with nostalgia.

"I love you, beautiful Mr. Fyodor." The Frenchman suddenly uttered his words of love, his eyes were sincere and passionate, but his actions carried an undisguised murderous intent.

"But I can't give you the promised agreement."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Fyodor sensed that things were changing, but it was too late.

Magnum's gun/muzzle had arrived at the upper left of his chest at some point.

[kp: extremely close range shooting, automatic success]

[kp：造成伤害1D10+1D4+2=8]

[kp: Fyodor remaining hp=4/12]

[kp: Receive more than half of the maximum health at one time, and perform a physical check]

[kp: Fyodor's physique 501D100=24 difficult success]

The gunpowder smoke scattered and the blood splashed.

The .44 caliber bullet pierced Fyodor's flesh and easily opened a hole in his chest. The strong impact even brought the Russian's thin body backwards. Fyodor stepped back three steps before Can stand the decline.

Fyodor's face was pale, he was covering his wound, his body convulsed unconsciously due to the severe pain, but his eyes were very clear.

The splashed blood splashed heroically on the white wall behind Fyodor, his white clothes were soaked in blood, and blood dripped down from his fingers—the spectacular amount of bleeding makes one doubt the power of such a thin body. What can release such a large amount of blood.

[Jean: ... What a beautiful blood beauty! ]

[kp:? ]

[Let: skinny!Tall!unhealthy!blood!White clothes!My Kinky Five-Strike Combo! ]

[kp:...]

[Jean: I want to put him on the champagne-colored sheets right now—]

[kp:!No dictation doi! ]

[Jean: Take a photo! ]

[kp:...]

[Jean: ... hello H, kp. ]

Jean touched his face and wiped the warm red liquid on it.

The gray-blue eyes full of love eagerly chased Fyodor, making his face flushed, and his tone was full of high emotions: "Dear Mr. Fyodor, you are so beautiful covered in blood! Originally, I I can only shoot once, but you are so charming, I ○ for you!"

[kp:!Abnormal! ]

[Jean: I'm being honest. ]

[kp: To be honest, I will not agree with you!You are a pervert! ]

"Although it may be a bit late, but I must tell you that beauty is not a sin, I did not shoot/shoot you because of your beauty, please don't hold grudges," let's change to a better hand to hold the gun, " Now, I decided to continue because I wanted to see a more beautiful you, and you who were drenched in blood and dying."

The Frenchman's face was intertwined with murderous intent, chaotic and charming: "Let me fall in love with you even more~Fyodor~"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Fyodor's brain calmly analyzes the situation.

Jean's sudden betrayal was unexpected. He thought Jean was just a love brain, but now it seems that the truth is much more complicated.

Did he miss something or was someone plotting behind his back?The latter is more likely... Dazai-kun?No, Jean didn't have a chance to meet Osamu Dazai after that.

So who else would it be?

[kp: Fyodor Inspiration 901D100=22 difficulty success]

The kind-faced young man wearing a fisherman's hat flashed through his mind.

Fyodor's body felt much heavier from the exhaustion of his brain, which was his body's warning that he needed immediate treatment.

——Now is not the time to think about that, it's time to think about how to escape... This is one of his strongholds, with the self-destruct mechanism he set up, and the escape route has been prepared without delay.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: make dodge 251D100=24 normal success]

The dilapidated beams of the church fell downwards, and Jean happened to be directly under the beams, but he dodged in time to get out of the range where he might be hit.

The fall of the beam not only brought the power to smash people into meat paste, but also brought the "precipitation" accumulated over the years.

The mess of dust covered the entire church space in an instant, leaving only a gray patch in Jean's field of vision.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp：让侦察40（-30）1D100=72失败]

[kp：让聆听20（-10）1D100=35失败]

The smog was lingering, the field of vision was cloudy, and there was still the noise of falling building materials, making it impossible to find Fyodor's position in such a harsh environment.

But he still remembered the direction of the gate.

[kp: make lucky 151D100=8 success]

[kp: Let shooting 801D100=73 normal success]

[kp：造成伤害1D10+1D4+2=7]

[kp:? ?remaining hp=6/13]

[kp: Receive more than half of the maximum health at one time, and perform a physical check]

[kp:? ?Constitution 801D100=81 failed]

The sound of bullets embedded in the human body, muffled hums, and the sound of people falling to the ground.

Jean walked to the door with the Magnum in his hand, his head full of "love" was confused for a second.

Who is this?

The white-haired young man who was innocently shot fell on the ground and lost consciousness. Only his heaving chest told others that he was still alive. His lively white braids were hanging listlessly, looking extremely unlucky.

Although she looks pretty, who is this?

Before the helicopter reached its limit, Osamu Dazai parked it on the roof of an unused black building, and turned around to check the situation of Chuya Nakahara, who he had casually left behind.

The situation is better than Osamu Dazai expected, and Nakahara just collapsed. Although he can't wake up in two or three days, he is still alive and retains his human form. For the little dwarf who has no desires, as long as he can Continuing to be human is better than nothing.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Osamu Dazai reconnaissance 801D100=12 extremely difficult to succeed]

Osamu Dazai saw an acquaintance from the corner of his eye, remembered that he hadn't patched him yet, and got off the helicopter with a rare sense of relief at this time.

"Did you come to support the air battle so late?" Dazai Osamu walked towards them, "I can only accept your wish, Officer Nagase."

Nagase Oki was silent.

[kp: Dazai Osamu Psychology 901D100=? ? ]

Guessing people's hearts is like instinct, and Osamu Dazai easily sees through the guilt under the cover of Nagase Oki's immaturity.

Osamu Dazai: "Why, feel guilty because you were busy rescuing citizens and forgot to come here?"

Nagase Oki: "..."

One end of the balance is the safety of the whole world except Dazai Osamu, and the other end is only Dazai Osamu...

The long period of silence made the atmosphere dry. The temperature at high altitude at night was already cold, and it was even colder at this moment.

The police officer's next action completely took away Osamu Dazai's interest in joking.

"Dazai-kun," Nagase Oki pointed the police pistol/gun at Dazai Osamu, "For the benefit of the public, please go to hell."

The honest police officer struggled in the hell of entanglement and suffering, and finally chose the world.

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Black Box: Nagase Shimizu dislikes anything that would attract his brother's attention, including himself (but he never succeeds with himself).

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