Vector Manipulation of a Heroic Branch[Comprehensive]

"Green Valley?"

Liri Ochako looked at Izuku Midoriya's face that changed for a moment, tilted her head, and called him worried and puzzled.

"Ah...it's okay, I made you worry."

Midoriya Izuku came back to his senses abruptly, and smiled apologetically at Liri Ochako, hiding the emotions in his heart.

For more than half a year, their lives have been extremely fulfilling and busy, whether it is the final exam, or targeted development training for each person's personality, or obtaining a temporary hero qualification license, or even directly confronting gangsters afterwards... …Each of these things is worth talking about, not to mention so many things piled up together, it is enough to occupy anyone's energy.

Green Valley Izuku originally thought that under such a high-pressure situation, he simply didn't have the energy to clearly remember what happened in Yokohama half a year ago.But now he finds out he was wrong.

The so-called forgetting all is just a self-deceiving little trick. When I think of that person again, the memory of that day will immediately appear in my mind clearly, and it has not faded with the passage of time at all. Even a small detail can be recalled, as if everything happened just yesterday.

Memory has a shelf life. Once the shelf life passes, no matter how unforgettable the memory will turn gray little by little, and finally become fragmented like being erased, leaving only a handful of incomplete image.

But Izuku Midoriya could clearly recall that night.The bright moonlight, the pierced earth, and the stones flying in front of him.The enemy is so powerful that it seems impossible to defeat, the white-haired boy who turned out of the sky, the blocked space and the scene of flying flesh and blood, the final impression is that the AFO who was trampled under his feet used his own flesh and blood to cast for the opponent The steps leading to the high tower, and the young man's resolute departure without looking back.

It turned out that all of this was deeply imprinted in his heart, and he dared not forget even a second.

And Green Valley Izuku believes that other people are like this too.

It was extremely contradictory... Even after a long, long time, I will never forget the scene.Although it is said to be a picture that does not conform to their three views, there is no way to forget it no matter what.

Human beings' pursuit of the strong is an instinct rooted in the blood of creatures. Even if it is not obvious on the surface, the subconscious will still show the willingness to follow such scenes and such people.

Even if they are not aware of this, the instinct of the body will drive them to pay attention subconsciously and imprint it in memory.No matter when it is turned out, the color is as beautiful as new.It is not the most beautiful picture scroll in this world, but it is also a rare treasure.

So, in Yokohama, will we meet that person again?

Izuku Midoriya raised a hand to press on his chest, thinking silently.

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For these "guests" who are about to come to Yokohama and are unlikely to be warmly welcomed by the local residents, whether it is Accelerator or the Armed Detective Agency, nothing is known about their arrival.

Although even if you know it, it won't do anything.

Yifang Accelerator didn't care at all, even if the other party really made a big move, Yifang Accelerator would walk forward with a sneer and use his strength to teach them how to behave.Dazai Osamu may have thought of it—no, Dazai Osamu must have thought of it, after all, it is that Dazai Osamu, probably nothing can completely exceed his expectations.

Even if Osamu Dazai was a little caught off guard by the appearance of the clock tower this time, he will naturally not be idle these days.If it is said that all the troublesome things on the surface of the Armed Detective Agency were handed over to Kunikida Doppo to deal with, then those things that were hidden in the dark and more inclined to the dark side were secretly taken over by Osamu Dazai.

That was probably one of the few good things about this cynical and inexplicably depressed young man.Even though many times... no, it should be said that most of the time, this man is extremely good at things and plays, but at times, he can also be someone who can be relied on and trusted from the bottom of his heart. object.

as long as he wants.

But now, what Osamu Dazai wants to do is to protect this city and prevent it from becoming a product of power struggles.

After all, this is the city he has lived in all along.

"Dazai."

The president, Yukichi Fukuzawa, who usually seldom appeared in the detective agency, stood at the door and called out.

"Yes~~"

At first, he was lazily lying on his back on the sofa and reading a book, his two long legs dangling in the air with no place to rest, and finally he played a strange and out-of-key song, which almost made Kunikida feel alone The exploded Osamu Dazai got up with a grunt when he heard the words. Compared with him in normal times, he was so quick that he was two people.

"President, are you looking for me?"

He acted like any good employee of the certification work, as if he was lying on the sofa reading the latest suicide manual, in the detective agency, and everyone else, including a rebellious kid like Accelerator, was too busy The guy who was still sneaking around when he was a dog was just like someone like Liang Wai slapping his forehead.

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't care about this matter with him.In other words, this middle-aged man who founded the Armed Detective Agency single-handedly and is like the patron saint of constant soldiers secretly looks serious and serious, but in fact he is unexpectedly tolerant and considerate.Even if he used to be a lone swordsman Yinlang with his hands full of knowledge and blood, but now he is indeed a tolerant and good person, taking the protection of this city as his duty.

The savior is too tiring and too difficult to do. His energy and ability are not enough for him to take care of the whole world, or even take care of the whole country. Ji thinks he can do it.

Even though this city is not ordinary, it seems to be a microcosm of this grotesque society. There are all kinds of people in it, with twenty special and magical abilities. Compared with the superficially calm heroic society that suppresses this dark side, it seems that the darkness is placed on the surface, but is it true that the Armed Detective Agency exists for such a situation?

"Well, there are some things you need to do."

Fukuzawa Yukichi's voice was low and motionless.

"It's the president, you said."

Meanwhile, the world's number one detective Edogawa Ranpo, who heard all this, turned his head away a little angrily, sat on the swivel chair and turned around, turning his back to Fukuzawa Yukichi and Dazai Osamu. The direction seems to be expressing some dissatisfaction through this.

Really, look at me look at me look at me!I'm also very capable, it's better to say that I'm the only famous detective in the world!So, why can't you trust me later and let me do something for you too?

The black-haired young man puffed up his cheeks unhappily, and his cat-like emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, filled with unhappiness.

Idiot, idiot, idiot—the president is a big idiot! !

Edogawa Ranpo complained angrily in his heart.

Fukuzawa Yukichi naturally noticed Edogawa Ranpo's petty temper, but he didn't have the time and energy to appease the other party for a while, and gave priority to giving orders to Osamu Dazai.

"Dazai, there are some people from Tokyo, you go and receive them."

"Ok?"

Osamu Dazai's smile remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at himself.

"President, you said... me?"

He raised his eyebrows in astonishment.After all, Osamu Dazai is an irreparable salty fish, and all detective agencies know this.

"right."

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded.

The eyes of the two made brief contact in the air, and then Osamu Dazai chuckled.

"Yes, I understand."

If Fukuzawa Yukichi specifically mentioned it and asked him to receive him by name, then the identity of the other party can probably be confirmed.

Less than a week had passed since the previous Shibusawa Tatsuhiko incident, and the entire Yokohama was calm, as if the Waterloo event, which was called a supernatural power, had never happened.Only the bloodstains that gradually stained the streets of Yokohama showed who died here——such a fact.

And now, the people from the Clock Tower finally arrived late.But Osamu Dazai breathed a strange sigh of relief and felt like a big stone fell to the ground. After all, enemies on the surface are always easier to deal with than enemies in the dark.

"But President, I'm applying for a partner." Osamu Dazai raised his hand.

He needs a thug, otherwise he always feels that things will be troublesome.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at him, nodded for a while, yes.

"You can choose whoever you want to be your partner this time," he said, emphasizing again, "it doesn't matter who it is."

Even if Osamu Dazai chose Edogawa Ranpo, the little prince of the detective agency, the little prince would have to accompany Osamu Dazai to go through this muddy water.

"Just lend me one party."

Dazai narrowed his eyes.

Accelerator is the trump card.

This is true both for the Armed Detective Agency and for Yokohama.It is the kind of super-standard weapon that is not well-known, but as long as you hold it in your hand, it is as safe as holding a nuclear weapon.

"it is good."

Fukuzawa Yukichi agreed.

"what?"

Accelerator, who was enjoying the fun of feeding the last piece of cake with a delicious cream cake in his hand, turned his head and felt that this pot was like falling from the sky.

"Ah, did you hear that, little A?" Dazai Osamu walked over, grabbed his shoulders, and put all his weight on him.

"I heard it—you get up first, you bastard!!"

While laughing and making noise like this, a voice came from the door.

"Ah~"

That voice is as sticky as cotton candy, and at the end of the sentence, it has a little uplift unique to Westerners, and there is an inexplicable lingering meaning in it, with an inexplicable ambiguity. Feel.

Accelerator's face twitched violently.

Only then did he remember that he seemed to have overlooked something important.

But now, that thing like a ticking time bomb came to the door by itself.

Bai Lan leaned against the doorway, with a half-smile and a resentful tone.

"Have you forgotten me?"