Why did the agreed adventure game play Love END?

Temporarily turn back the time to that morning.

A passenger ship stopped at the port of Yokohama with a long whistle.

A man with brown hair and a very friendly smile on his face raised his hand to cover his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

Beside him, stood a woman in a professional suit, with platinum hair neatly tied behind her head, and a mechanical face with a strong sense of disobedience.

"Please disembark."

The woman's tone didn't fluctuate at all, and her eyes were also turbulent, like a robot that was programmed to send reminders at regular intervals.

The brown-haired man withdrew his hand, "Oh, don't be so strict, it's still early anyway." His tone was raised deliberately, but then drooped abruptly at the end of the sentence, as if he still couldn't grasp the pronunciation of the sentence accurately of.

Having said that, the brown-haired man still followed the reminder and followed the foreign guests who arrived in Yokohama for different purposes and disembarked.

Not long ago, he received an order to help the guild as an aid. The brown-haired man first rushed to the United States to meet with Fitzgerald, the leader of his organization, to exchange information and confirm the target of the operation.

Then it took a lot of effort to heal the man who was kicked and broke three ribs when he first arrived in Yokohama, one of which almost pierced his internal organs.

Before I had a good time on the guild's territory, Fitzgerald rushed to Yokohama to be the vanguard ahead of time with the reason that "you are new faces and will not be particularly noticed".

"By the way, where is that detective agency?"

Every step is like a woman who has been precisely measured by a ruler, and she replied smoothly with her voice that seems to be falling apart without any change, "Fitzgerald's order is not to contact the armed detective agency and the port mafia without authorization. Wait for him to arrive with the white whale."

"Ah." The man shook his head, and said in a protracted tone, "He's not the boss, I don't want to listen to him. Ah, by the way, let's wear a kimono, it should be very suitable!"

As the voice fell, watermarks appeared on the suit on the man's body, and it gradually changed into a set of the most standard men's kimono.

[The Emperor's New Clothes], a unique ability that can cast illusions on a certain area or a certain person.It was because of this that the platinum-haired woman was able to carry the western sword with her without any scruples, and also quietly followed behind Taoshi, making a sneak attack that almost killed the boy.

By the way, the ability of the brown-haired man is [Seven Diary], which is a general-purpose ability to read the memory of the other party by relying on physical contact, and realize it as a video for a third party to play.

The platinum-haired woman led the brown-haired man to the brick-red building where the Armed Detective Agency was located.

"Hello, is this the client?"

Atsushi Nakajima, holding a stack of fax documents, happened to pass by the door and met a man and a woman who came up by the elevator.

"Ah." The brown-haired man's eyes rolled, and the coffee-colored eyes, which were supposed to be warm, made the back of Atsushi Nakajima's neck tingle, and he subconsciously became vigilant.

"Mr. Armed Detective Agency, hello, I am here to present a gift of goodwill to your agency."

The brown-haired man smiled politely, with a weird tone of voice, as if he didn't speak Japanese very often.After the words fell, he took the suitcase from the hand of the female companion beside him and handed it to Atsushi Nakajima.

"Please also hand over the items in it to the president of your company. This is my business card. If you need anything about me, don't be rigid. You can contact me at any time."

The brown-haired man finished speaking with a smile, left a suitcase and business card, and left without Atsushi Nakajima's persuasion.

Atsushi Nakajima was left standing at the door stiffly wondering what would be in the suitcase.

Ugh... It would be great if Mr. Dazai was here!

Atsushi Nakajima was thinking this while carefully moving towards Kunikida.

Osamu Dazai didn't know what he was busy with recently. Since he skipped work one day and went out for a trip, he couldn't see anyone from morning to night in the following days-so Kunikida, his partner, almost Rooted in the detective agency.

Bringing the box to Kunikida, Atsushi Nakajima explained everything that happened just now.

Kunikida closed the computer calmly, "Newcomer, you stay here, I'll evacuate everyone first."

Sparse, evacuate? !

Atsushi Nakajima was almost in tears.

In the end, Dazai Osamu, who wandered back from nowhere, rescued the poor new member with a pungent aroma.

With Kunikida answering the complaint call from the coffee shop downstairs as the background sound, the handsome black-haired young man Shi Shiran took the suitcase from Atsushi Nakajima and opened it without worrying about what was in it.

There's really no need to worry, because that's a box full of labeled tapes.

Osamu Dazai took out a clean white handkerchief from his pocket, put it in his hand so as not to touch the video tape directly, picked up a video tape indirectly, and looked through it carefully.

"Mr. Dazai..." Atsushi Nakajima breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, took advantage of this gap to report to Osamu Dazai what he had just said to Kunikida.

"A gift...?"

The black-haired young man thought for a moment noncommittally, and the other hand directly touched the video tape he picked up to observe without any barriers.

In an instant, the coffee-colored videotape quickly dissipated into the air as if dissolved by some invisible substance.

[Disqualification in the World] has worked, it seems that the information is correct.

"Atsu-kun, do you know what these are?" Osamu Dazai put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and asked in a low voice.

"Video tape?" Atsushi Nakajima answered blankly and uncertainly.

"This is important information to prevent Momoji-kun from being captured by the enemy." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "Please Atsu-kun and Kunikida-kun bring these things to the conference room, I can't touch them. "

It is really convenient to be able to read the memory, but unfortunately there is also an existence who can read the memory on their side.Osamu Dazai casually put a roll of videotape in a transparent evidence bag with a handkerchief.

Kunikida, who hung up the phone, just heard this sentence, gritted his teeth and threw the rubber gloves to Atsushi Nakajima.

"Put it on, this guy definitely has some ideas that he hasn't come up with yet!"

"Ah, Kunikida-kun knows me so well, I feel a little touched."

Everyone in the detective agency got together in one place for the next time, and watched all the videotapes for the first time from a perspective that seemed strangely like the No. 1 movie.

Looking at the almost comprehensive analysis of Yokohama and the subsequent actions heard in Fitzgerald's memory tape, everyone already felt tricky—this feeling came after they learned that the reporter's supernatural ability was able to divide time by eight thousand After one-tenth of the speed passed, it became a lot worse.

"It seems that there can be no such thing as an intelligence error." Dazai Osamu leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, twirling a pen in one hand, and suddenly laughed, "What a terrible analysis, actually proposed to contain the port mafia by himself." Unable to make a move, it is a plan to carry out a surprise attack by taking advantage of the shortcoming of the Armed Detective Agency’s shortage of manpower.”

It's not that I am amazed at how complete such a plan is - but that Guild's last appearance was only a few days old, and he only had one official meeting with the Armed Detective Agency. This is the terrible thing about that consultant Alcott.

This means that in the face of another attack by the guild, they have lost part of their "unknown" advantage, and this insignificant advantage will become smaller and smaller with the information exposed in each operation, and eventually become a disadvantage.

The black-haired young man rested his elbows on the table, his iris-colored eyes slightly narrowed to outline a vague smile.

Ah, it's a good thing Tao Shijun was sent to a safe place ahead of time, even if the other party makes a move unexpectedly, it doesn't matter.

……

If it is said that Yokohama is the safest place, there is no doubt that there is no more suitable place than "Gravity Maker" Nakahara Chuya.

As planned, the guild took advantage of the lack of manpower of the Armed Detective Agency to launch a surprise attack, but before they formally made a plan, Osamu Dazai anticipated this possibility.

Even if there is no "information" sent by Zhenmen, the surprise attack planned by the guild is doomed to fail.

Looking at the orange-haired young man standing in front of him and acting as a protector, Taoshi's eyes were involuntarily dazed—being protected by someone was a novel experience for him that he had never had before.

Even Kirito, most of them fought side by side.

Because Tao Shi is very strong, so strong that no one thinks that he also needs protection.

Mr. Nakaya... The youth's cherry-colored eyes gradually faded away, and became clear and firm.

Mr. Chuya who protected him made him feel very happy!Kirito told him that for those who treat him well and are happy to get along with them, they should express their emotions to each other in time!

Tell Mr. Chuya what he thinks now!Thinking of this, Momo walked towards Nakaya, whose back was turned to him.

One blow smashed the attacker's probing methods, and Zhongyuan Zhongye's tone was calm, but his momentum was as fierce as a beast coming out of the gate, "The mouse with its head and tail exposed, get out!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I still have family members to support, so I can't go out and be killed by you."

The cheerful voice of the young man sounded, and Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked a broken branch under his feet towards the place where it happened. Under the action of gravity, the trunk without any sharp points still penetrated the trunk, almost piercing the speaker's throat.

"..." The supernatural ability is [Grapes of Wrath]. A simple summary is the rolling of a young man's Adam's apple who can control plants under certain conditions.

It is indeed the frightening "Gravity Maker" in the dark world.

At the same time, a tall man with long hair and stiff body movements came out from the shadow of the tree.

"Can you stop looking at me?" The man's empty eyeballs rolled, and his tone was extremely stiff, "It's so itchy..."

Before the words were finished, the man's hands suddenly stretched out and turned into octopus-like existences, waving powerfully towards Zhongya Zhongya.

On the other side, the young man who was obviously his companion also manipulated several thick trees, blocking the dead corner in the Central Plains where he also avoided.

Just when Chuya Zhongya was ready to deal with it, a figure moved in front of him at lightning speed, and the sound of cutting sharp weapons sounded—the attacks from both sides attacking Zhongya Zhongyuan were unexpectedly cut off by Momoyo. fall.

"Mr. Chuya!"

Holding a sword in both hands, Momoyo looked back at Nakahara Chuya when sawdust, enemy arms, blood and other messy things were flying in the air.

The orange-haired youth was fully reflected in the cherry-colored eyes, Momoshi cut off the enemy's attack, and fell from mid-air facing Nakaya, with a warm and sincere tone, and pure joy in his eyes——

"Mr. Nakaya, you are such a nice person! I am very happy to be with you. Mmm... I like you!"