After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

A musician? That would suit her perfectly.

Lan is very suitable for standing in the spotlight, she is born to be dazzling.

There was tenderness in the corners of Vermouth's eyes and eyebrows.

Perhaps because she had completely disregarded life and death, she was calm yet tinged with doubt.

"Why help me?" She didn't know what value she had that could be used.

Disguise? Perhaps others thought she was very capable, but she knew in her heart that the gentleman had many talented people under his command.

"Well, maybe it's because I like all pure love to be fulfilled~" Draco said after thinking for a while.

"Okay~ But you might suffer a little." Draco pointed at the camera.

"Why not hold Gin hostage? He'll only give you one shot, but I'm different. You can't afford to mess with those people behind me." Draco was still quite confused. After all, he was far away from Vermouth.

It's because you are more important. She noticed that the bar was almost surrounded by cameras, and the murderous aura through the cameras made her shudder.

Vermouth was speechless.

But a long-lost sense of relief washed over her. She didn't care whether she had to endure hardship or not. She understood what Draco meant, but she was a little dazed.

She had been dreaming of escaping from the organization... but was it so easy?

"Well, after all, Gin is not as good-looking as you." She looked at Draco with a smile.

"Thank you." After laughing for a while, she restrained her smile and said sincerely.

She knew that without Draco, the gentleman would not let him go easily.

But she didn't know what had caught the young master's eye.

"You're welcome." Draco waved his hand nonchalantly, and with Gin, who looked extremely sour, he was about to go back. "I like pure things."

Vermouth was taken away by Karasuma Renya's men.

For Draco's sake, Karasuma Renye didn't do anything to her. After she was punished, he sent her to England.

The power in her hands was handed over to Rum, and for a time, Rum was the most powerful.

Karasuma Renya watched coldly as Rum's ambition gradually expanded. If he wanted to destroy him, he had to drive him crazy first.

Rum's fate was already sealed.

Karasuma Renye asked Draco to move all the equipment out of some secret bases, no matter if they were useful or not. Anyway, move them out first.

They will split it equally then. Hehe~ It would be a shame to go home without bringing some local specialties.

And those scientific researchers, all those who are loyal to him will be taken away! When the time comes to modify the memory, Draco will have part of it and he will have part of it.

I wonder if handing it over to the country can offset some of his actions and make his lover no longer an illegal resident?

Karasuma Renya has used his own treasury to "buy" lost national treasures over the years.

Shouldn't this be enough?

He was a little nervous, which was rare.

He will have a lover to support in the future.

Maybe start a chicken farm? My wife loves chicks.

When they grow up and are no longer furry, they are slaughtered and sold.

Perfect, it forms a closed loop.

They agreed to meet at the Armed Detective Agency. Draco felt a little sleepy and kept leaning on Harry.

There was no other way. Uramaru Renye had too many things and they were hidden in scattered places, so they ran to several places.

Draco didn't have much impression of anything else. Anyway, space was a small world of its own, completely under his control.

There were living people that could be put inside, so he knocked the scientific researchers unconscious and put them in. There was no need to explain why the portal could transport so many people, he just needed to take Karasuma Renya and Gin with him.

perfect.

Draco was particularly impressed by the Golden Mansion, which was said to be the property of Karasuma Renya's mother.

Of course Draco knew that was not the case. Karasuma Renya appeared out of thin air, and everything was a fake background. The villa was the work of Karasuma Renya himself.

At dusk, the villa is magnificent.

Draco also visited it with great interest, and found that it had all kinds of things.

He gave Karasuma Renya a meaningful look, a beautiful girl hidden in a golden house...

"Draco, you're here! Shall we set off now?" Edogawa Ranpo had already been walking around the detective agency again and again.

When he saw Draco and the others, his eyes lit up and he ran excitedly to Draco.

"Hmm...Mr. Hoshigaki hasn't arrived yet. Everyone is up so early." Draco looked up dejectedly.

Apart from them there are Pansy, Hermione, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Karasuma Renya and Gin.

Also sitting in the Armed Detective Agency are Nakahara Chuuya and... huh?

"Mr. Mori is here too. And Ms. Ozaki." Draco greeted Mori Ogai who was talking to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Mori Ogai nodded, and Ozaki Kouye behind him also nodded to Draco.

Ozaki Kouyo had no idea of their purpose and came to the Armed Detective Agency only for the safety of Mori Ogai and Kyoka.

"After all, Yokohama is the territory of His Excellency the Colorless King, so the Port Mafia will naturally come to pay a visit." However, he didn't expect to see his own gravity user here as soon as he came.

Mori Ogai, who was keenly aware that something was going on, was seen through by Edogawa Ranpo before he could even try to investigate.

After discussing with Fukuzawa Yukichi, he decided to reveal some information to Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai was indeed very interested.

"Since you have something to do, I'll take my leave now." Mori Ogai didn't intend to take the risk of going on a day trip to hell.

Having Nakahara Nakaya was enough. He believed that Nakahara Nakaya would tell him when he returned. "The Port Mafia still has things to do, so I won't bother them here for now."

Although I feel a little helpless that Yokohama has produced a colorless king, I am mostly happy.

After all, he wanted to protect Yokohama. He understood the meaning of the king too well.

Yokohama can now be said to be a completely autonomous region.

Those corrupt and disgusting senior executives will no longer be able to interfere in Yokohama's affairs.

Even though the Port Mafia also suffered losses, Mori Ogai was still very happy.

Hmm...should we mend our relationship with Lord Silver Wolf? ...

"Tanizaki, Miyazawa, Nakajima and I will stay here to guard the Armed Detective Agency, so I'll leave Ranpo and the others to you." Fukuzawa Yukichi said with a serious face as he bowed solemnly to Draco.

Draco didn't dodge or avoid it. What's wrong? It's not like he can't bear it.

"So then it will be Dazai, Mr. Chuuya, Mr. Kunikida, Ms. Yosano, Atsutomu, Kyoka, and Ranpo, right?" Draco counted and thought no one should be left out.

"Well...and me." A weak voice came from the corner.

The blond, dark-skinned Amuro Toru greeted him with a somewhat stiff smile. "Hi~"

He didn't expect that he would see so many famous people gathered together just to come to Yokohama to investigate the newly emerged Colorless King.

Not to mention how shocking the scene of the harmonious coexistence of the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia was, Hermione and Pansy who came later looked familiar to him. Aren’t these the two girls that he and the little detective had suspected?

They seem to be familiar with Draco Malfoy, who attracted widespread attention from the public and revealed the existence of people with superpowers.

And Gin was standing next to them.

It looks like this group of people are very familiar with each other.

It would be troublesome if the superpowers and the Black Organization joined forces...

"You actually put the police here? Don't you hate the police the most?" Draco looked at Amuro Toru curiously. This is Furuya Rei.

He knew Ranpo.

I know about Ranpo's previous unhappiness in the police academy and his contempt for the stupid police officers.

"But he is very interesting~ and Lord Ranpo wants to see interesting things." He saw through the true face of this public security officer who said he came to become his disciple.

Even though he's a bit stupid, he's an elite in the public security department. If we keep him in the Armed Detective Agency, then the ideas of him, Draco, and Dazai Osamu might be realized much more smoothly.

Amuro Toru's fake smile became forced.

Are you going to strip him of his identity so directly?

He had been in the Armed Detective Agency for the past two days and had fully understood how powerful Edogawa Ranpo was. He had cursed the people in the police academy in his heart more than once.

What a great talent!

He watched Gin's every move vigilantly.

He wasn't worried about the Armed Detective Agency, but he was worried that Gin might suddenly explode after knowing his identity.

He thought Gin might pull out a gun and point it at him immediately, but he didn't.

Gin just glanced at him indifferently and ignored him completely.

As if... I already knew...

"Don't be nervous, Gin won't do anything to you." Pansy had a good impression of this undercover agent whom she had only met a few times, and couldn't help but comfort him.

"Kacha—kacha—"

Before Toru Amuro could figure out how to reply to Pansy, he seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking.

He didn't even bother to test their purpose, as he saw something that was even more destructive to his worldview than superpowers and kings.

A pitch-black door appeared in the open space that had been cleared for some reason in the morning.

Amuro Toru realized belatedly that the others didn't look surprised at all.

His face was full of curiosity and anticipation.

"Excuse me, I dealt with some minor issues this morning, so I'm late." The calm, black-haired, unicorn-haired man pushed the door open and came out. It was the Ghost Lantern that Draco and the others had seen before.

"I am Hozuki, and by order of Izanami, I cordially invite you all to visit Hell." Hozuki glanced at the people present and nodded with satisfaction. Very good, all of them are good laborers.

Amuro Toru's pupils constricted. Hell? Does it really exist?

Dazai Osamu slipped behind Amuro Toru at some point.

"Mr. Furuya, would you like to go with us?" His joking voice made Amuro Toru, no, Furuya Rei shudder, and he turned back in surprise and looked at him.

Dazai Osamu, the former strategist of the Port Mafia and current member of the Armed Detective Agency, is considered by Rei Furuya to be much more dangerous than Gin.

What was his purpose? Why would he let him know such a secret? Furuya Rei was not a fool; on the contrary, he was very smart.

The strangest thing is that he stayed at the Armed Detective Agency today.

"Huh? What a suspicious man you are. It's really nothing~" Dazai Osamu shrugged innocently, "It's just that, Mr. Furuya, do you really not want to go? Your four classmates..." Dazai Osamu smiled meaningfully.

When Fūya Rei heard the words "synchronous", his heart ached.

Yan Er, Zhen Ping, monitor... Jing Guang...

"How's it going? Have you thought about it?"

The black door behind Gui Deng slowly opened, revealing deep darkness inside.

Fūya Ling gritted his teeth and finally decided to follow

He didn't know what was waiting for him ahead, but he knew that if he didn't go, he might never be able to resolve the regret in his heart.

He...he wants to meet his peers!

As the group walked through the black door, they felt dizzy. When they opened their eyes again, they found themselves in a strange world. Surrounded by eerie and terrifying scenes, countless ghosts roamed the air.

Draco cast a protective spell on everyone. After all, living people are not supposed to be able to enter Hell.

Everyone felt that their bodies had warmed up a lot.

Gui Deng led them directly to a huge palace. The palace door was engraved with mysterious runes, emitting a strange aura.

"This is the resting place of Yama Hall. Your relatives and friends are waiting for you inside." Hozuki's voice was as calm as water.

"Your relatives and friends can take you around Hell later. Just be back here before 5pm."

He finished speaking to himself, ignoring everyone's reactions, and looked at Draco and the others.

"Let me show these distinguished guests around."

Draco and the others didn't intend to disturb other people's relatives and friends' gathering. They were more curious about hell, so they readily agreed.

The group stood at the door, hesitant, not knowing what to do.

The people inside who had heard the sound a long time ago ran out impatiently.

"Ranpo." The gentle call made Edogawa Ranpo's eyes redden quickly, and he ran towards the Edogawa couple without hesitation.

"Miss Angel!" "Miss Doctor!" The young men in military uniforms changed into the clothes they had just seen, looking nervous but with sparkling eyes.

"Kyoka!" The couple in kimono looked at their only daughter whom they were worried about.

"Uncle!" "Dubu!" Liu Zang and his son greeted them warmly.

"Zero!" "Little Fūya~" Fūya Zero's purple-gray eyes were fixed on the four figures running towards him, not daring to blink, fearing that all this was just an illusion.

"Tsk, are you stupid? Standing there motionless." Matsuda Jinpei nonchalantly put his hand on Furugaya Rei.

Kenji Hagiwara smiled and embraced Keimitsu Morifushi as they approached, while Ko Ida was steady but still quick.

Everyone gathered around Rei Furuya.

"No...I'm happy." Fūya Rei was silent for a while, then revealed a pure smile.

I'm really happy... It's great to see you again...

"Chuya!" The public relations officer of Ah Dai Bird and others waved vigorously to Chuya Nakahara.

"Dazai." "Brother Dazai!" Oda Sakunosuke and his five children stood together with the members of the flag society.

They didn't know when their relationship improved.

Nakahara Chuuya took two steps excitedly, but found that the person behind him did not catch up.

When he turned around, Dazai Osamu had a blank expression and no one knew what he was thinking.

But it doesn’t matter, no matter what he is thinking, Nakahara Chuuya only needs to do one thing.

"Dazai, let's go." He took Dazai Osamu's hand without hesitation and ran towards his friends, facing their teasing.

Dazai Osamu felt in a trance that at this moment, in the cold hell, he seemed to feel the warmth of the sun.