[Comprehensive] There is a Master's House in Yokohama

The sound of the tiger's roar seemed to come from the nearby ground, that is to say, this orphanage still has underground facilities.

Yunfu Kyoko and Sakaguchi Ango followed the sound through a desolate courtyard and found a small door leading to the ground.

Pulling the handle of the small door, Yunfu Xingzi lowered his voice and said in a dark tone: "Generally speaking, scary ghosts in horror movies appear in this environment. For example, we only need to open this door If you walk in, you will be possessed by a green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirit."

"Miss Yunfu, now is not the time to say such things."

"Is that so? Then please step back, Mr. Ango, you are not the kind of person who is suitable for charge."

"Are you alone? Is it okay? Let's wait for Mr. Dazai and the others to come over."

"Of course I believe in the power of everyone's unity, but I feel a little uneasy now, and feel that I can't wait any longer."

Yunfu Xingzi had a look of embarrassment on my face, and tentatively pulled the doorknob.

As a result, the door failed to be opened—the door was naturally locked from the inside.

"It really isn't that simple." The silver-haired girl shook her head regretfully.

Ango Sakaguchi quickly suggested: "Mr. Dazai knows how to pick a lock, we can wait—"

"Click-"

Sakaguchi Ango was dumbfounded.

"Ah? What are you talking about, Mr. Ango, isn't it open?" Yunfu Kyoko turned her head and smiled at Ango Sakaguchi, and opened the door forcefully.

In the heart of the silver-haired girl, she is full of joy.

If it wasn't for the fact that in order to describe the living conditions of the elderly living alone, she followed a volunteer association to actually visit an elderly living alone, and gave a box of strawberry milk because the other party turned out to be a dessert party, then now she would not be able to use her supernatural powers. The door is open.

At this moment, Yunfu Xingzi could only spare half a second to pray for the old man, hoping that he would not be troubled by the sudden appearance of supernatural powers.

"Roar--!"

The sound of the tiger's roar was close to his face, and Yunfu Xingzi could only see a white afterimage rushing out from the ground behind the door.

The speed of the afterimage was too fast, and the wind and waves brought out directly lifted her silver hair that was originally hanging on her shoulders.

Then she heard the dean's roar: "You let the white tiger out! It will run out of the orphanage!"

Yunfu Xingzi looked down following the sound, and saw that the dean was walking up the steps from the ground, and there was a fresh wound on his left shoulder caused by a beast's claw.

The wound was dripping with blood, and with the gloomy face of the director of the pot-headed head, at first glance it was quite horrifying, very much like the usual scenes in B-grade bloody horror movies.

At first, she felt that she had released something terrible, and Yunfu Xingzi was going to apologize, but seeing this scene, her face suddenly darkened.

"Don't tell me that you plan to fight the white tiger here alone, Mr. Dean." The silver-haired girl's voice contained anger.

At the same time, in front of a certain door in Yokohama, there was an old man who lived alone and was anxious because he forgot his key at home.

"My damned memory, what should I do, the door is locked, should I call the master lockpicker? Damn it, I'm so unwilling..."

In the thoughts full of self-blame, the old man held the doorknob for the fourth time and turned it angrily without any expectation, in vain but unwillingly.

"Click-"

"what?"

The old man let go of his hand in surprise. He looked at the door that opened easily, almost lost his voice, and fell into an unprecedented mood of questioning the authenticity of this world.

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Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Sakata Gintoki walked to a relatively open open space in the orphanage.

The sun was setting and it was very dark.

"Mr. Sakata, there shouldn't be any secrets to be discovered here, and the roar of the tiger just now didn't come from here."

Sakata Gintoki was kind and generous: "Oh, then let's change the direction—"

"Teacher Sakata, be careful!"

The moment the sound of the wind appeared, Akutagawa Ryunosuke unfolded the "Rashomon" without hesitation, wove the cloth into a shield, and forcibly took the impact.

It was only after one blow that he saw clearly what it was that was attacking, it was a snow-white white tiger.

"Ms. Sakata, are you okay?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked back, but saw that Mr. Sakata was faster than him, and he had already run a long way in the blink of an eye.

Sakata Gintoki waved and shouted while fleeing for his life: "I don't have a weapon in my hand now, so I can only take a step first! Akutagawa, hold on!"

Then the shameful silver-haired natural curl disappeared around a corner.

"Damn it!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke got angry, and looked at Baihu again, planning to fight with all his strength.

However, the white tiger didn't intend to fight. After the impact just now pushed Ryunosuke Akutagawa away who was blocking the way, he ran unswervingly towards the outside of the orphanage.

"Don't try to escape!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke gritted his teeth, manipulating supernatural powers to chase after him.

At this time, Osamu Dazai had already left the orphanage with Oda Sakunosuke.

Because the two people were far away, they had never heard the roar of the tiger, so they walked in a leisurely manner, as if they were taking a walk.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai and asked, "Why did we come here?"

Osamu Dazai raised his finger and pointed to the river in front of him: "I noticed this river on the way here. It feels like a very suitable place to enter the water. What do you think of Odasaku?"

"It's working time now, if you go into the water...it's not appropriate, right?"

"Oh, that's all I said." After being denied the proposal to enter the water, Osamu Dazai kicked a stone on the side of the road unhappily.

This handsome, black-haired young man with iris-colored eyes and a childish face at the moment looked at the river not far away, and his eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

"I think this is definitely a river suitable for entering the water. You see, Odasaku, the flow of the water is very fast, and there are no bends where sediment can be deposited. If I enter the water here, the body will drift far away It’s like a beautiful farewell poem.”

"I see. So if you want to dump the corpse, this river is definitely the best choice nearby." Oda Sakunosuke understood what Dazai Osamu meant.

Seeing that Oda Saku accepted this statement, Osamu Dazai stretched out his index finger enthusiastically and said, "Yes, that's it, so let's go over and check it out."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded and walked towards the river.

But this is actually futile, because as analyzed before, the river in front of him is very suitable for dumping corpses, and no matter how much we investigate, it is impossible to get results.

So this is actually a reasonable lazy plan that Osamu Dazai came up with after some careful consideration.

But the plan ultimately didn't work out.Because the white tiger that escaped from the orphanage happened to run near them.

Oda Sakunosuke drew out his gun, guarded Dazai Ji behind him, looked at the running white tiger vigilantly and said in a low voice: "Dazai, protect yourself."

Then he pulled the trigger and fired two shots at the white tiger.

The white tiger dodged the first shot, but was hit in the body by the second shot. It opened its mouth and roared in pain.

It seems that the incident of being shot has caused a lot of damage to Baihu.

But that was just a look, like a great magician performing a magic show, the wound on the white tiger healed quickly, and the bullet that should have been embedded in its body fell to the ground with a "ding".

The white tiger had no intention of retaliating against the person who attacked it in front of him, so he changed the direction decisively and continued running.

Unfortunately, it changed direction again, and met two people again.

This time it was Kamijou Touma and Silver.

The hedgehog-haired Kamijou Touma didn't even have time to complain about life with a straight "Unfortunate!"

He completely followed his instinct and rushed towards Little Silver, protecting Little Silver under his body, ready to bear the white tiger's attack with his back.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was chasing the white tiger all the way, caught up, and controlled the supernatural ability to form a shield again, abruptly blocking the attack.

The extremely powerful tiger claws scraped across the shield made of cloth, making a tooth-piercing sound.

The white tiger was unexpectedly bloodless. Being hindered by such repeated obstacles, it still maintained itself, turned its head and changed direction before running.

The attitude that seemed to be "I don't bother to fight you" deeply hurt Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and the fury of a fire boiled in his mind, and he subconsciously wanted to catch up again.

He wants to defeat that arrogant white tiger!

The white tiger's snow-white fur showed a beautiful silver color under the dim light of the sky.

And the unique haze of the setting sun dyes this silvery white into a bright color almost apricot.

apricot……

At this moment, a brand new idea suddenly broke into Akutagawa Ryunosuke's boiling brain:

"No, I can't chase it any longer. There are more important things, and now there are more important things that I should care about!"

As if a bucket of ice water was poured down from the top of his head, "Zi La La" extinguished Akutagawa Ryunosuke's anger, and the incomparable chill froze him to the point where he almost lost consciousness.

He turned his head with difficulty, and saw Kamijou Touma lying on the ground in a panic, and Gin who was firmly protected by Kamijou Touma.

"Little Silver..."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa felt his throat tighten, and couldn't make a sound for a while.

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