In Yokohama, I used a vest to make up the Saviors

The Office of the President of the Armed Detective Agency.

Funagawa Asaka didn't knock on the door, but pushed it open, and walked in, dragging a twenty-inch silver suitcase in her hand: "Miss Naomi, where is my cake roll?"

Francis crossed his legs, and just put down a limited-edition watch studded with diamonds, on top of a box containing 1000 million US dollars.

He looked at Funagawa Asaka who was wearing a not-so-luxury detective outfit and old black-rimmed glasses, a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes: "Who is this lady?"

"Miss Asaka, didn't you go to the police station with Mr. Ranpo?" Gu Qi Naomi opened her eyes in surprise.

Where is this suitcase from?

"But my cake roll will be broken if I don't eat it." Asaka Funagawa said, ignoring Francis and the two subordinates he brought behind him: "Anyway, it's a very simple case. Let Ranpo stay alone That can be resolved quickly."

"Is this how your company treats guests?" Francis narrowed his eyes in displeasure, his sharp aura clearly revealed: "Break in and interrupt when the leader of the organization is meeting with guests, for such a boring thing."

"Huh?" Funagawa Asaka looked over indifferently, not at all gentle and lively as usual, but with a little more arrogance like Edogawa's chaos: "Who are you?"

Gu Qi Naomi spoke, and the tone of the girl who was black and straight was tainted with some inexplicable feelings: "Miss Qianxiang, this is a customer who wants to buy our company."

"Acquisition?" Funagawa Asaka narrowed her eyes, looked at the box full of money on the table, and said in a disdainful tone, "Just this little money?"

Francis sneered, and his tone was full of arrogance: "Don't talk too much, miss, you have never seen so much money in your life."

"That's $1000 million."

Funagawa Asaka pulled open the suitcase in her hand, pushed it down, and let it hit the ground with a heavy sound.

A few bundles of banknotes rolled out of it, and the large box was actually full of cash, and there were also some jewels that were worth a lot of money at first glance, all of which were diamond jewels of excellent quality.

"What are you talking about?" The immature underage girl tilted her head, under the black-rimmed glasses, her green eyes didn't care about money at all, she looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi: "By the way, President, this is All the funds for the welcome ceremony for the newcomers have been withdrawn."

Francis' words stopped abruptly.

Naturally, he could see that the money was real, at least the few bundles that rolled down, and those jewels that were exposed outside, could not be faked.

"Asaka." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at her disapprovingly: "It's kind of rude."

"Slippery hands." Asaka Funagawa stuck out her tongue and complained, "If it wasn't for walking around and being too lazy to go to the bank, I wouldn't have to run several times to transport these things."

Francis clenched his fists, and then laughed: "I miscalculated on this point, I didn't expect this city to have such a hidden company, but...if the employees don't exist anymore, No matter how powerful you are, no matter how rich you are, the company will not be able to continue."

"Thank you for your advice, I will pay attention to it." Fukuzawa Yukichi opened his eyes, murderous look suddenly appeared: "Please go back."

Gu Qi Naomi clapped her hands: "The guest is going back."

"I'll see you off." Kenji Miyazawa pushed open the door with a smile on his face, and then saw the money on the ground: "Miss Qianxiang, it's hard work for you to run away and lie down. I should carry the funds."

"By the way, it's just something worth mentioning anyway." Funagawa Asaka said: "Also, Kenji, you can skip seeing off guests."

The detective girl with a single braid looked at the follower with wine red braids: "After all, you are a space-type supernatural being. If you want to do anything to you, it will be troublesome."

Francis' expression changed.

"Hmm." Funagawa Asaka put her fingertips on her lips, her voice was clear and pure: "The name of the ability is the red-haired Anne of the abyss, do I need to say the effect?"

The little girl smiled: "Actually, it's almost the same. Anyway, if you lose the confidentiality, you will lose the strategic significance of the ability. Then, the other's ability, do you need me to repeat it?"

Lucy, who had been smiling arrogantly, opened her eyes wide.

"It's really..." Francis sneered, holding the box in one hand, his finger bones turned white from the force: "I hope you can always be so arrogant."

"let's go."

After they left, Funagawa Asaka breathed a sigh of relief, a little reluctantly, the little girl muttered: "This is the first time I have been so rude."

"You did a great job, Qian Xiangjiang, and you must look like this from now on to be worthy of the title of No. 1 detective assistant in the world." Edogawa Ranpo walked in from the outside: "He slapped that upstart in the face hard. oh."

"You're the assistant! You idiot messing around." Funagawa Asaka said furiously, "You will definitely not accept the money, and it will be troublesome to take it back to the bank. It will be piled up at my house by then, and it will get in the way."

"Ranpo, Asaka, stop arguing for a while." Fukuzawa Yukichi sighed helplessly, without any intention of pursuing responsibility: "Naomi, inform Dazai and the others to come to the meeting."

"Yes." Gu Qi Naomi nodded, with some emotion in her heart.

So much money and enough jewelry to make every woman who sees them scream, to Ms. Asaka, something that gets in the way...

Really more popular than dead people.

"What's there to worry about." Funagawa Asaka picked up the money that fell just now: "As long as I meet them, I can tell all of their abilities, weaknesses, and even personalities."

Her [Identification] is the ability to turn everything in the world into a label.

In Funagawa Asaka's eyes, there was no secret.

"It's really cheating, Asaka." Ranpo Edogawa, who was addicted to cheating, sued Funagawa Asaka's prophecy: "Were super-reasoning and marking different abilities from the beginning?"

But when he thought about it, Funagawa Asaka's reasoning ability was not as good as his, and he was relieved: "Then the battle will be centered on Asaka, and the famous detective has no objections."

"I have nothing to do with the combination entry. I have nothing to do with the ruin of Yokohama." Otonashi String Music walked on the street carrying a few plastic bags, which contained fresh sukiyaki ingredients: "What I'm going to do now Yes, go home and eat."

As promised by Mori Ogai, he stayed in bed for three days during the four-day vacation.

He really loves Dazai's chicken leg.

[Maybe, there are too many people, and it will be more troublesome to recover abnormal items?Besides, the combination may list your organization as an obstacle】

Yin Wuxian Yue raised his eyebrows: "They are mainly targeting tigers."

[It is a 'book' that can turn what is written into reality, the tiger is just a signpost]

"Your circle is really chaotic." Yin Wuxian Yue complained, and then he was stunned: "Can you turn what you wrote into reality?"

【The reason why it is called 'book' is because it is like a novel, it needs to have antecedents and consequences. If you want to complete such grand goals as 'resurrection' and 'reversal of time', you need quite a lot of space and logic] The system is ruthless Interrupted the fantasy of soundless strings: [Compared to using the 'book' to complete your goal, the system is still faster]

"Okay..." Otonashi String Music was not interested at all, he stopped in front of an office: "Mori Ogai Masaru, I need to send documents during the holiday."

Utilization of waste... Bah, Mori Ogai is really good at personnel transfer.

After delivering the documents, he walked out, thinking about whether to go home or find a restaurant to eat, about ten meters away from the office, suddenly felt something was wrong, and turned around.

The building is gone, only the foundations are empty.

A girl with wine-red twin twists stood in front of the foundation.

It's the combination one, the space-type ability user.

Yin Wuxian raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone, and quickly took a photo: "This is the play Fyodor wants to invite the Son of God to watch, right?"

[This is just an appetizer]

"Combination." Yin Wuxian whispered the name: "Ability is really a magical thing."

He sent a photo of Lucy's back to Mori Ogai.

【Aren't you not going to help】

"Although it has nothing to do with me." Otonashi paused, "But if Yokohama is destroyed, where can I buy crepes?"

"Otonashi-kun really has a disaster physique." Mori Ogai put down his phone, and sighed with Alice, a streamer flashed in his purple eyes: "Such an excellent subordinate..."

"You said you were going to give people a holiday, and if you go back on your word, you will force the diamonds away." Alice knelt on the ground, holding an oil pastel in her hand: "Don't worry, he is your subordinate, where can he go. "

Mori Ogai nodded: "Sure enough, my Alice-chan is the best. By the way, let's go shopping tomorrow. The batch of small foreign dresses I bought last time have been worn. If there are no new skirts for Alice-chan, I'm going to die of grief."

Alice rolled her eyes: "I want to eat cake."

Mori Ogai smiled: "Of course we must satisfy our cute little Alice."

Quan Jinghua sat down on a chair in the park gazebo with a downcast face.

The boy rubbed her head helplessly, and gave her the crepe he bought to comfort her: "The president and that judge are friends, and they are fine now."

Quan Jinghua murmured: "Obviously until the power outage step, it went smoothly."

Atsushi Nakajima's mouth twitched: "It's not right to send documents to the judge, sneak in by causing chaos with a power outage, and stun people with guns."

I don't think I did anything wrong at all, Kyoka...

"Little Tiger?" A surprised female voice sounded.

Quan Jinghua turned her head vigilantly and touched the dagger in her arms.

"Miss Sarina?" Atsushi Nakajima was shocked: "Why are you here?"

He was still a little afraid of Selina subconsciously, but Atsushi Nakajima was very sensitive to hostility and kindness, so he flinched subconsciously and let it go.

Selina didn't wear the gorgeous red dress today, but changed into a neater black windbreaker, flat shoes, light makeup, and tied up her usual golden curly hair.

"It was agreed to investigate the matter, but that guy Shenzi couldn't be contacted." Selina flicked her bangs: "I'll come out and look for it."

For some reason, the lord asked her to come out and get some information about the three quarters, but she didn't say anything about what happened.

Asaka ignored her, Oda didn't know anything, Miko lost contact, and Sarina felt inexplicably excluded.

And Suzumiya knows nothing?That's fine.

Atsushi Nakashima nodded.

"It's fate if we meet, let's go to dinner, little tiger, I invite you." Selina smiled: "And this little girl, what's her name?"

Quan Jinghua didn't know Sarina, but she took a fancy to Atsushi Shima's attitude and the gentle aura on Sarina's body, and judged that she was not an enemy, and then politely replied: "Quan Jinghua."

Selina's eyes fell on her beautiful blue pupils, which were narrowed, and her tone was gentle: "I'm Selina."

That kind of color that reveals the hope of life is so beautiful.

'Ring ring ring'

The phone on Quan Jinghua's chest suddenly rang.

It startled everyone present.

Especially Quan Jinghua, she held the phone, her pupils dilated, and she looked silent in fear.

"Yasha Baixue." When the phone was connected, a woman's voice sounded, it was an electronic voice, but it was not far away: "Punish those who dragged Jinghua into the world of hypocrisy."

The sound of sharp blades piercing into objects sounded.

Selina embraced Atsushi Nakajima, who was still in shock, and looked towards the source of the voice.

The place where Atsushi Nakajima was sitting was replaced by a life-sized doll at some point. Behind the chair, there was a blue-and-white inhuman supernatural body Yasha floating quietly. It retracted the knife and brought out Lint and rags.

"It's such a pity, I still want to see if the blood of the beast is beautiful." Koye Ozaki looked at Atsushi Nakashima contemptuously, with a chilling chill in her eyes, and then she looked at Izumi Kyoka, The eyes became gentle again: "My beloved Jinghua."

The elegant and self-sustaining woman walked forward slowly: "I miss you so much, don't worry, I will protect you and won't let you be frightened around these beasts."

"I said, just now, you wanted to kill this child." Selina narrowed her eyes, with genuine anger on her face.

"Puppeteer Sarina." Ozaki Koye tilted his head, covered his mouth with his wide sleeves, and said in a tone of arrogance of a mafia cadre: "Your Excellency Ogai specifically told you not to conflict with you, I have already taken care of you." For the sake of face, let's let this pest go for now, why don't you rush forward to make fun of yourself?"

Selina sneered: "That's really a coincidence. Our adults said that if you are wronged, you can beat them back, and you don't need to be patient."

Koyo Ozaki reacted quickly and took a few steps back.

A golden and red yaksha similar to the blue and white yaksha that was summoned appeared out of thin air, and chopped the attacking puppet into several sections.

"Is this all it takes?" Ozaki Koyo's eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm, but he remembered Mori Ogai's entrustment: "I have no intention of going to war with you, as long as I take Kyoka away."

Mori Ogai wanted to annihilate the members of the detective agency, but behind Funagawa Asaka is a mysterious organization whose background is unknown...

As His Excellency Ogai said, is the port mafia really in a desperate situation?

Selina looked at the puppet she released, which had been cut into several sections, and a touch of anger formed in her eyes.

"Kyoka-chan won't go back to the port mafia with you." Atsushi Nakajima reacted, gritted his teeth and said, "Her strength should be used for the work of the detective agency."

Ozaki Koyo frowned, and suddenly saw the panic and resentment on Izumi Kyoka's face, and crystal tears flowed from his eyes: "Sure enough, I should have picked you up earlier, I shouldn't have left you alone in the hypocrisy's lair... ...."

A blood flower bloomed in the air.

The injured person was Koyo Ozaki.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned, turned his head, and looked at Selina who was standing aside with one hand outstretched, as if she was manipulating something in the void.

Quan Jinghua opened her mouth wide and knelt on the ground, unable to make any sound.

Behind Koyo Ozaki, without warning, a male doll holding a sharp knife appeared out of thin air.

Unlike the puppet that was released just now, this puppet is made of wood, as lifelike as a human being, and its light golden eyes are as agile as a living person, but there is a terrifying emotion inside.

"No one can take the life of a child who is desperately trying to live in front of me." Selina said softly, her brows covered her eyebrows and eyes: "Can't you see, this little girl's fear and rejection of you? .”

Following her manipulation, the puppet abruptly reversed the blade in its hand before being detached by Ozaki Koyo, cruelly stirring the wound.

"Golden Yasha." Ozaki Koyo broke away from the attack and pulled the knife out of her body. She clutched her wound, already angry: "Kill her."

The murderous golden Yaksha lifted off into the sky.

Following her words, several black cars drove over, and a dozen mafia members with guns got off.

"Miss Sarina!" Atsushi Nakajima anxiously watched the confrontation between the two, then glanced at the menacing mafia member, and turned his hands into tiger claws: "Moonbeast!"

Selina didn't pay attention to the golden Yaksha and the people who came for reinforcements at all, with a wanton smile on her face, she raised her chin slightly: "It must be great to make you a puppet."

Just like her Oda, with supernatural powers, the supreme work.

Isn't this the best material right now?

An enemy that even the consciousness of the world can't blame, sent to the door.

"I have a lot of discarded dolls." Selina raised her hand, and seven or eight dangling dolls appeared, their bodies seemed to be suspended in the air, crooked, with sharp blades in their hands, eyes sewn with buttons, revealed Fearing: "If you are made into a pottery puppet, and your subordinates are made into puppet, it is considered as waste utilization."

"Miss Sarina, don't!" Atsushi Nakajima realized what Sarina wanted to do, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "You can hand them over to the police, but don't kill them."

"Be at ease, little tiger." Selina raised her lips, and her eyes were full of affection made of sickly tenderness: "I will protect you, as long as you want to live."

But the rest, Selina's decision-making, is beyond his control.

Seeing that the battle was about to start, a boy's voice suddenly interjected: "Please step aside."

A parked black car was lifted and thrown, disrupting the formation of the gun-raised Mafia.

It was Kenji Miyazawa and Doppo Kunikida from the Armed Detective Agency.

"How long do you want someone to protect you?" Kunikida Doppo grabbed Nakajima Atsushi's collar: "As a tiger, you should be strong and unyielding. How can you be protected by a lady?"

Atsushi Nakajima froze for a moment, then clenched his fists.

"You bastards, don't let my Kyoka see this deadly poisonous light again." Ozaki Momiji scolded angrily.

"Just in time for the second before the conflict?"

In the park, the fourth-party forces also arrived, and a young man in agricultural overalls threw a potato in his hand: "Maybe it will be a little easier if you come later?"

He asked the man with pale skin and messy long hair like seaweed: "Do you want to fuck?"

"It's so uncomfortable to be watched by so many people." Lovecraft shrank his neck.

John opened his mouth: "Then how much you charge and how much work you do."

As if a grenade hit the ground, the members of the group fell from the sky, forming a hurricane capable of overturning people.

"Welcome to my doll mansion." Selina let go of her blonde hair and opened her arms like a master: "I don't have any extra chairs here, please sit on the ground if you want to sit, and you can visit if you want, but Dare to open the cabinet door and fumble around, I guarantee you will become one of them."

This is Selina's supernatural space, but in the eyes of those who were brought in, it is a weird museum of dolls.

Excluding the workbench in the middle and the bed in the corner, the supernatural space of more than 100 square meters is full of dolls, put in the window, piled up on the ground, and some are hung on the ceiling without moving, and put in the corner. It's some pieces of ceramics, or pieces of cloth, those are damaged dolls.

"Are these all living dolls?" Nakajima Atsushi was taken aback by the half-carved heads on the workbench, which were completely lifelike human faces. He pointed at the display cabinets, his hands trembling.

Quan Jinghua hid behind Nakajima Atsushi, distanced herself from the port mafia, and scanned her surroundings vigilantly.

"Only the one over there." Selina pointed to a part of the corner, raised her hand and moved some cabinets that were close together, leaving a gap for the guests to visit.

She has the ability to manipulate anything in her power space: "It is very difficult to make a living doll. After all, it is not easy to peel off a piece of skin completely, and the post-corrosion work is also quite troublesome."

She showed off like a little girl showing her doll to outsiders.

In fact, Selina didn't kill many people. She spent most of her time taking care of Funagawa Asaka and doing some logistical work.

Most of the huge number of dolls used to practice hands were brought to her by Suzumiya after finishing the task.

Kunikida Doppo swallowed, understood Sarina's implication, looked at the dolls she was pointing at in shock, and tightly clutched the book full of ideals.

that organization...

Miyazawa Kenji had already visited with a curious face.

The members of the port mafia suddenly changed their environment and stood behind their own cadres.

Koyo Ozaki glanced at the dolls condensedly, and smelled the faint smell of blood wafting in the air.

"Why do you want to save my concubine?"

When those members of the combination from heaven came, why should everyone be brought into the supernatural space.

Selina glanced at her and said succinctly: "I'm willing, if I want to die, I can send you out."

She is a completely different person from the haughty person who just wanted to make Koyo Ozaki into a doll.

Because just now, she received an order from an adult.

Koyo Ozaki pursed her lips and said nothing more.

"Let me think about it." Selina nodded her chin: "It's too wasteful to let you idle here. I saved you, and I have to give you some rewards."

Koyo Ozaki frowned.

This is her supernatural space, that is to say, they are now in the hands of the enemy.

If Selina wants to kill them...

"It just so happens that although I like dolls, I hate the boring and troublesome work of assembling skeletons." Selina didn't see the worry of Koyo Ozaki, and a bunch of carved wooden limbs floated over: "Help me Are you busy, everyone?"

Kenji Miyazawa was the first to raise his hand: "Please let me come."

It was obvious that he really wanted to play.

Atsushi Nakajima hesitated for a moment, looked at the obvious wooden branches, remembered what Selina had said about 'peeling', and gritted his teeth: "Let me help, Miss Selina."

"I figured it out. I didn't ask for your opinions. After all, there is a huge demand for spare dolls." Selina raised her hand, and a pile of raw materials came out of nowhere, forming a pile in the open space. Shan, she folded her arms in front of her chest: "Come to help, I won't let you go until the assembly is completed, this is my space."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the puppet stumps piled up four or five meters high, and then at the supernatural space where the head could be seen, he was dumbfounded.

Where were these things originally placed?

Selina was in a great mood when she consciously saw that the basement, which had been piled full of piles, was more than half empty.

Free labor, without being reprimanded by adults to make too much noise, perfect.

As a result, the situation in the supernatural space has become a bunch of people working on the assembly line, standing up, sitting on the ground without a table or workbench.

"Speaking of which, I can understand you." Selina walked to Ozaki Koyo who was holding a wooden arm: "My little girl, Asaka, you should know that she also left me."

Her little girl is what adults expect from her, and it is the flower that she has spent the most time cultivating for the longest time.

Koyo Ozaki was startled, and looked at Izumi Kyoka who was far away from her. She was talking to Atsushi Nakajima, without even looking in her direction.

"Flowers born in darkness should eventually fall into darkness." Koyo Ozaki murmured softly: "The hypocritical light will only harm her."

She looked at Selina: "Don't you hate it? You hate the sudden outsider and take everything away. Don't you worry about the child's future?"

Selina smiled: "In fact, sometimes when I look at it, the smile of the little girl who left me is so bright and sincere that it makes people feel dazed."

She said softly: "Maybe, she is really unhappy by my side."

Koye Ozaki lowered her eyes: "We are different... My Kyoka, she will only be burned by the light."

Funagawa Asaka is originally from the Bright World. Izumi Kyoka is different. She is a flower of evil that has been carefully cultivated by Ozaki Momiji. When things happen, she will kill them immediately to solve the problem.

"It's the same, Qianxiang didn't kill anyone." Selina raised her lips: "But how many people died did she cause, do you think the detective agency can't see it?"

When Funagawa Asaka just joined the Armed Detective Agency, with her disregard for life and the existence of Suzumiya, Ranpo Edogawa and the others would not foolishly think that Funagawa Asaka is a pure and kind person.

Perhaps it is true that the little white rabbit is stupid and sweet, but it is also true that he thinks that other people's lives are like ups and downs, not worth an order from his husband.

She never knew what she was doing.

Funagawa Asaka is actually a ticking time bomb for the detective agency. Edogawa Ranpo and the others saw it very clearly, but they still accepted her.

"You can try it, after all young people need trial and error." Selina chuckled lightly: "The world is turbid, sin and love sing together."

The Armed Detective Agency is dusk, not day.

What's more, even the supernatural special agent during the day is not innocent.

Leaving the power space, the members of the group had already left, and only the tattered cars left by Kenji Miyazawa remained on the ground in the park, and the doll that Selina had been chopped into pieces by Momiji Ozaki was taken away.

"Okay, let's go our separate ways." Selina held Nakajima Atsushi behind her: "I won't let you hurt this child."

Koye Ozaki was slightly taken aback, then laughed and said, "Even if it's the Mafia, it must be moral."

Selina had just saved them, so what kind of person must be able to turn their faces at this time and draw their swords at each other.

She bowed slightly, and performed a thankful etiquette: "My concubine is a cadre of the port mafia, Ozaki Hongye."

Selina was slightly taken aback, and had a crush on such a sassy woman like Koyo Ozaki: "I'm Selina."

In this way, it can be regarded as directly shaking hands and talking, and notifying each other of names.

"Atsushi, Kunikida, Kenji!" Yosano Akiko's voice came from a distance.

Koye Ozaki flicked her hair: "Then, I will leave now."

"Wait a minute." Selina said, "I have something to tell you."

Atsushi Nakajima opened his eyes wide: "Miss Sarina?"

Kunikida Doppo looked even more dignified.

"Little Tiger, don't meddle in the discussion of shopping between women." Selina glanced at Atsushi Nakajima, and then looked at Koye Ozaki: "Is it okay?"

"Of course." Hongye Ozaki was also a little surprised, but as expected of a woman who has seen big wind and waves, she thought quickly in her eyes, and said calmly: "Miss Sarina hasn't had lunch yet, I know a good restaurant. Where can we talk."

"Japanese food?"

"Western food, Miss Selina is a foreigner, she may not be used to Japanese food."

"I can eat anything. I personally like Turkish food. Just call me Selina."

When Koyo Ozaki opened the car door and left, she glanced at Izumi Kyoka who was hiding behind Atsushi Nakajima, clutching the fabric of her kimono, and said nothing.

Port Mafia top floor conference room.

The long banquet table is filled with all kinds of cakes and desserts. A young girl with blond hair sits at the main seat, enjoying the cake as if no one else is there. A man dressed like a vampire stands behind the chair. A beautiful woman in a kimono and a petite one Zhufa cadres had just entered the door, and they all looked solemn. Such a comparison added a touch of grotesqueness to this serious meeting.

"Can't get in touch." Zhong Yuanzhong also put down his phone with a serious expression.

Yu Sheng Yuzhi's phone was turned off, and the intelligence department could not trace the IP.

"It doesn't matter." Mori Ogai's gaze fell on Alice who was eating the cake: "The important thing is that the undercover agent from the Supernatural Secret Service Division said that they couldn't get in touch with Miko either."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also taken aback, and soon thought of a possibility: "He joined the enemy?"

Zhongyuan Zhong, who had fought against Yusheng Yuzhi, also had a hard time imagining which organization could make Yu Shengyuzhi lose contact, and it could only be his voluntary choice.

"In this war, the port mafia is really restricted everywhere." Mori Ogai rubbed his eyebrows, a little distressed: "You can't do anything to the detective agency, otherwise the mysterious organization may become an enemy. Now even the only information The source may have betrayed Yokohama..."

"You don't need to be so troubled, Your Excellency Ogai." Koyo Ozaki, who was summoned to the meeting room just after returning from the outside, covered her mouth lightly, "I got the friendship of a member of the organization when I went out this time."

Mori Ogai's eyes lit up, as if being handed a bottle of water in the desert: "Is it such a coincidence?"

"It's Selina, the puppeteer of the organization. I met her when I went to pick up the mirror flower. I had lunch with her, and I will give a report on supernatural powers. In addition, I also got a Interesting information." Koye Ozaki smiled: "The purpose of the puppet master is to find the lost god son, and she originally wanted to kill the concubine, but she changed her attitude midway and showed Willingness to help the port mafia."

"That organization is really strange." Mori Ogai sighed, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, floating in calculations and thinking: "The special means of communication between them is the same as the communication tool, can they be cut off unilaterally? Then... ...There are two possibilities."

It was their leader who concealed the movements of the puppeteer Miko, let her wander around, bumped into Ozaki Koye and Nakajima Atsushi, and got on the line with Ozaki Koye, in order to bypass the government's joining and combination battle.

There is also a possibility that something happened to their leader, so as a member, Selina couldn't contact the leader, and couldn't know the current situation of Miko. By coincidence, she bumped into Ozaki Momiji and the others, and she developed a good impression of Ozaki Momiji and was willing to help.

"Their obsession with the leader can be called madness." Nakahara Nakaya said, denying the second-level speculation under Morio's words: "If something happens to their leader, they will turn Yokohama over, instead of leisurely and peaceful The eldest sister is chatting."

Mori Ogai was thoughtful: "Is the first possibility?"

A man who was dying of thirst was given bottled water in the desert...

"Then what should we do now?" Chuya Nakahara focused, waiting for Mori Ogai's order: "The next attack of the group will come soon."

Koyo Ozaki also looked over.

Mori Ogai tapped on the table lightly: "For the port mafia, this war cannot be bypassed by that organization..."

If it is an enemy of the detective agency, no one can say anything about the attitude of that organization, Funagawa Asaka and other members. After all, the information given by Koyo Ozaki is that Miss Sarina, who is willing to help the port mafia, loves Funagawa very much. Light fragrance.

They bonded because of this.

Mori Ogai smiled helplessly: "The leader's plan is really creepy. It seems that nothing has been done, but everything has been arranged."

The selection of personnel in each link is stuck at the optimal level.

The port mafia is forced to take a stand.

The best solution to break the situation was arranged - to cooperate with the detective agency.

That being the case...

"Help me arrange a tea party, Red Leaf Hall, the location... Miss Selina please choose."

Boss Sen chose to lie flat.

"Looking for me?" Funagawa Asaka tilted her head and pointed at herself.

What did Ango Sakaguchi seek her for?

"I want to talk about the group." Edogawa Ranpo squinted his eyes, half leaning on the recliner: "After all, you are also a local organization in Yokohama."

Funagawa Asaka was a little puzzled: "Then go to Miko? He has been in charge of these things."

Edogawa Luanbu heard the words and opened his eyes: "Don't you know, your son of God has lost contact."

Funagawa Asaka slowly put out a question mark: "How is it possible, with his abilities, who can make him lose contact?"

Osamu Dazai is fine, but Miko is not a fool, if he can stand still and let [Disqualification in the World] fight, Osamu Dazai has no reason to attack Miko.

"So, he lost contact voluntarily." Edogawa pondered: "At this time, it's not a good thing...does your leader know about it?"

"Let me ask?"

Two seconds later, Funagawa Asaka said: "Sir, Miko recently joined a certain organization and will not show up in the near future."

At the door of the detective agency, there was the sound of something falling.

The two detectives looked over and saw that it was Ango Sakaguchi, who was holding a stack of documents in his hands, and the top two were on the ground.

Ango Sakaguchi picked up the dropped documents, his face was full of pain: "Tell me you are joking, Ms. Funagawa."

The situation that the Ministry of the Interior and the Supernatural Secret Service Division were most worried about still happened.

The extreme division of good and evil among the members of the mysterious organization.

Still the son of God.

"No." Funagawa Asaka spread her hands: "The ones that can arouse the interest of God's son are probably not some good organizations."

"But it won't be a combination." Edogawa Ranpo told Sakaguchi Ango to relax: "With his character, he won't be interested in a combination that only has money."

Ango Sakaguchi looked desperate. Isn't it more terrifying that Miko joined an unknown organization?

Miko doesn't like those small organizations in Yokohama either.

"Miss Funagawa, Miko, will you become Yokohama's enemy?" Sakaguchi Ango asked with the last hope.

He doesn't want to work overtime.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to foresee the future when the Ministry of Internal Affairs will come to trouble Funagawa Asaka. They will never think of the serious consequences of forcing Funagawa Asaka into an enemy. what consequences.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division has been banned and proposed several times... The gods of the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs