Although Oda Sakunosuke has done some relatively bad things after joining the port mafia, before he became a low-level member, he was one of the former gold medal killers with great reputation. As the top killer, he had Also stained with the blood of many people.

So really counting the time for whitewashing, he and Osamu Dazai are also scumbags against mung beans, the eldest brother does not talk about the second brother~

Time flies by like this, and today is the first day for them to work in the Armed Detective Agency after successfully obtaining a new file.

The power lost in the turbulence of time and space has been fully recovered, and they only need to get their goal of coming to this world to go back.

Atsushi Nakajima, who got the news, got up from the soft bed he was lying on, shook his hair, and walked towards the direction where the Armed Detective Agency was located in his memory.

Before arriving at the house where the Armed Detective Agency is located, looking at the open windows on the fourth floor, Atsushi Nakajima instantly turned himself into a kitten that can be seen everywhere in the blink of an eye. cat.

He stretched out his claws in the pads, scraped a few times at the trunk of a big tree on one side, and then climbed up along the direction of the trunk.

Although tigers are not good at climbing trees, Atsushi Nakajima, who is a supernatural being, is different.He rushed to the crown of the tree in twos and threes, and then jumped out of the window sill with a single force on his hind legs.

The wind drove the windows to shake continuously, and the sound of "creaking" sounded in unison, and Atsushi Nakajima, who was climbing the window sill, was constantly rolling and twisting in mid-air like a ribbon.

He clasped the window tightly with both hands, and when he approached the room again, he kicked his hind legs and rolled in like a yo-yo.

After spinning around for a while, Atsushi Nakajima shook his head dully, feeling that there was a circle of rock style angels singing and dancing with halos around his head.

He felt that his state was very bad, but he didn't know how naive his current appearance was in the eyes of others.

Haruno Kirako, who is a cat control herself, is about to be lovable. She opened her arms to Atsushi Nakajima lovingly and showed her broad mind.

Looking at the little girl rushing towards him, and then glanced at the disapproving gaze of Oda Sakunosuke on the seat next to him, Atsushi Nakajima's heart trembled, his legs kicked like the open office deep in the detective agency run in the direction.

Go into that room, close the door, and keep that girl out!

At this moment, Nakajima Atsushi had only one thought in his mind.

But before he could take a few more steps, a pair of sharp-boned hands directly grabbed the back of the big white cat's neck. Edogawa Ranpo, who had been prepared for a long time, looked at Nakajima who had attracted the attention of the detective agency with a smile. dun.

"President, here is a cat who is not afraid of you, and is willing to let you pet~" He shouted to one of the offices, and the next second, a middle-aged man with silver-white hair came out of it.

The middle-aged man's expression was serious and serious, and while he was staring closely at Atsushi Nakajima, he was exuding a faint murderous look. This is probably the reason why Fukuzawa Yugui has always been despised by cat owners?

After all, animals are much more sensitive than humans, and Fukuzawa Yukichi gives people a great sense of oppression, not to mention cats who are naturally sensitive.

Maybe it was because he found that this cat really didn't blow up his hair like other cats, Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression softened for a second, and then he found out his carefully secret dried sardines from nowhere.

Looking at the silver-haired uncle who kept approaching holding the dried fish, Atsushi Nakajima turned his head away in disgust when he smelled the salty smell.

Let's not eat this!

Fukuzawa Yukichi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo asking for help—won't you dislike my cat?

Edogawa ranpo looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was wronged and didn't know it, a smile leaked from his green pupils.

He shook the cat in his hand, and pointedly said to Fukuzawa Yukichi: "President~ This cat likes sweets~"

Feeding a sweet party salty, is this some new form of torture?Smelling the scent of candy faintly revealed from Nakajima Atsushi, Edogawa Ranpo thought with a smile.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was stunned, can cats distinguish sweetness?

The silver-haired middle-aged man who had never faced such a situation was at a loss, but in the end he had to admit one thing in frustration - he didn't even have a cat!How do you know if cats eat sweets?

But it doesn't matter if there were no cats before, isn't there a cat that is not afraid of oneself now?As long as you turn it back, you will have a cat right away~

"President, you have a good idea!"

As if sensing Fukuzawa Yukichi's thoughts, Edogawa Ranbo revealed a pair of dead fish eyes, and at the same time tightly hugged the silver-haired middle-aged man with both hands, "President, as long as you have me!"

Those wild cats outside, just pet them, don't even try to bring them home for Mr. Ranbu!

Seeing Edogawa Ranpo's vigilant look, the onlookers couldn't help hiccupping with laughter.

It's so cute, isn't it?I didn't expect that the world's number one detective would have this day!

Seeing Fukuzawa Yukichi's eager eyes, Nakajima Atsushi jumped off Edogawa Ranpo's hand, and then walked lazily around the opponent's legs with catwalks.

"Meow~" Seeing that you are so eager, then I will satisfy your wish~

Fukuzawa Yukichi's pupils trembled, and he wanted to pick up the little white cat with trembling hands.

But the red-haired rookie who just arrived picked up the cat before him, smoothed the fur skillfully with his fingers, and asked softly to the cat: "Why did you come here suddenly? Is it because you didn't stay at home well... "

The cat meowed coquettishly, then turned to look at Osamu Dazai opposite.

"Is there something I need to talk to Dazai?" Oda Sakunosuke followed the cat's line of sight, and raised the cat to the height of his eye level in doubt.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded obediently, then spread his five nails and began to lick his paws.

Oda Sakunosuke turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, raised Atsushi Nakajima's claw and waved it: "Dazai, it needs to find you for something."

"Akiko's infirmary can be lent to you!"

Edogawa waved his hands in disorder, and the lazy ending sound was pulled out: "Really? Akiko~"

The girl wearing the butterfly hair ornament seemed a little puzzled, but she still nodded in acquiescence to Edogawa Ranpo's words.

Osamu Dazai took the lead and walked ahead, Atsushi Nakajima jumped off from Sakunosuke Oda, and followed behind the brown-haired young man with a rattling sound.

They entered the infirmary together, and Osamu Dazai closed and locked the door.Then he turned his head to look at the white tiger pretending to be a cat, and threw it towards the hospital bed with a smile.

Atsushi Nakajima turned into a human form in mid-air, and then sank into the center of the hospital bed.

"Is there any request for such a cute junior?" Dazai Osamu folded his arms and folded his eyes, showing a good mood.

Atsushi Nakajima sat up with his hands on the hospital bed, stared straight at Osamu Dazai, and said, "I need some blood and tissue cells from you..."

"No way~"

Osamu Dazai flatly refused, and put his hands on his hips close to Atsushi Nakajima's face: "There are quite a lot of things that can be done through the medium of blood. If there is not enough reason to support it, I will not casually mix my own blood with Tissue cells are delivered to other people."

"But..." Atsushi Nakajima seemed a little anxious. If he wanted to reshape the body of the leader Zai, fresh blood from the same source was essential.

And it can't be any other blood. If you want to be able to withstand the soul of the 20-year-old leader, the material used to make the body must also come from the 20-year-old Dazai.

It is impossible to let him wait another 13 years until Shuji Tsushima, who is still a child this year, grows up to be 20 years old, right? !

Before Atsushi Nakajima could finish speaking, Osamu Dazai blocked the words from his mouth with his fingers.The brown-haired young man lowered his body towards the hospital bed, as if trying to relax, he said amusedly: "I don't want to give my blood today, and after ten months, I will have a child called my dad~"

How is this possible?Screening for genes also takes time!Atsushi Nakajima looked at Osamu Dazai in a very speechless manner, full of complaints.

"You should have other things to do~" Osamu Dazai straightened up suddenly, and stretched out his hands to rub the top of Atsushi Nakajima's head with a smile.

what……?

Atsushi Nakajima, the person involved, was very puzzled and didn't understand what Osamu Dazai was referring to.

Maybe it was Atsushi Nakajima's stupidity that made Osamu Dazai amused, the brown-haired young man sneered, then took a transparent gem from his pocket and threw it into Atsushi Nakajima's arms.

Fuck!It's "now"——

Looking at the precious gem that represented a part of the soul, Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly took it into his arms.

Don't just throw it away!What if it breaks?

Osamu Dazai seemed to have finally lost some big trouble, and raised his eyebrows relaxedly and happily: "Although I can't give you blood and tissue cells directly, but if I guess correctly, isn't your goal from the beginning? ?”

"Since when did you know?" No, it should be about how you can separate this thing that should be covered with the soul...

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders very indifferently, and began to recall the past with a frivolous look: "Isn't it the most basic thing to keep those things whose origin or prototype can't be determined close to me? I just keep vigilant about everything~"

Probably when I was 14?

Shuji Tsushima, whose older brothers had been sacrificed, left home alone, but was knocked unconscious while passing through the forest.

When he woke up again, he was in the center of the altar, and the mid-air not far outside was covered with a crystal that faintly resonated with him.

The fusion at the beginning did not succeed quietly, so don't even think about continuing it in front of Shuji Tsushima, who was already prepared.

"Thank you so much!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was holding the crystal, said this, and then he looked up at the brown curly hair of the other party: "In this case, can you give me a strand of your hair?"

If you can't get blood, you can use hair to make up the number. At most, it will take longer to cultivate than to use fresh blood directly.

"I've said that these things cannot be casually given to people!" Osamu Dazai swallowed speechlessly.

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?Why are you staring at me alone!

The author has something to say: the black hour is over, the last part will be completed from Dazai’s side, the next step is to pinch the shell of the leader and get the part that is still on Xiao Xiuzhi’s side, the leader will have one or two more chapters It should be revived.

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