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

"It's getting foggy."

Yinwu Xianle stood in front of the window, the night scene behind the glass was reflected in his eyes, the fog that came from nowhere quickly covered the ground, on the fallen leaf street blown by the wind, no pedestrians that should have been in twos and threes could be seen now.

He has already changed his attire, it is a simple white robe, a pilgrimage decoration in the temple, two golden borders overlap to form a diagonal cross pattern on the back, a wide hood covers his eyebrows and eyes, and a pure white mask can be seen when he moves .

Because Funagawa Asaka has no fighting power, she might die if she enters the fog rashly, so she hid in Sarina's space in advance. Miko himself is a hidden danger. When he got into the fog, everyone finished playing together, so she could only follow Osamu Dazai .

There were too many abnormalities predicted by the system, and there were not enough manpower, so Yin Wuxian came out to work.

"It's really uncomfortable to wear this thing." Yinwu Xianle supported the mask, this thing has no straps, it is pinned to the hair, and it is a bit uncomfortable: "Has my ability been separated?"

[Already out of body] The system gave an exact answer: [[People from this side] are not combat-type abilities, so they should be easy to subdue]

"Give me a position."

"system?"

【...near the fortress】

There are no strings and no strings, and my mind is full of question marks.

Is it the Kosai where Miko and Osamu Dazai are?

Dead plug.

This is a building that has been abandoned for a long time. I don't know its former use. It is piled up with many colored glass and divided into rectangular windows. It must have been extremely splendid and exquisite.

At the top of the skeletal block is a spacious room, much cleaner than other places, surrounded by huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire hall is blue and white, and there is a white log table in the middle, with a pot of apples placed on it, and a skull placed on top of the apples. There is a silver knife stuck in it, and four chairs are placed around it.

Osamu Dazai in a white suit, Fyodor in a white cloak, and a man with white hair and white clothes. The instigator of the fog this time, Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, has already sat down.

"It's the first time I've worn such modern clothes." Yu Shengyu Zhi touched the white suit on his body, expressing his nostalgia for the wide sleeves that had passed away. Doing a low ponytail, hanging lazily behind her, almost changed her personality.

He pulled away the chair between Osamu Dazai and Fyodor, and sat down: "But change the dress, it's really novel, and the clothes look good."

He was used to wearing the large and heavy robes, so he didn't bother to change them. If it wasn't for Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's proposal to change clothes, he probably wouldn't change his clothes until he died.

Dazai raised an eyebrow.

The way Shenzi tied his hair was really similar to someone he knew. Could it be that even people with long hair like to do it like this?

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's compliment to Yusheng Haori was very useful.

The assistants who came to the tea party, including the candidates and even the clothes, were carefully selected by him.

Osamu Dazai, the former port mafia cadre, Fyodor, the leader of the terrorist organization Rat of the Dead House, and Yu Shengyu Zhi, a member of the mysterious organization that has sprung up in Yokohama.

They will be Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's assistants on the fortress and witness the city's demise.

"You like to plan crimes?" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked arrogant: "The cat abuser half a month ago, and the cheating congressman, the vice president of Yamada Club...you are behind the scenes Push your hands."

He chuckled lightly: "Psychic supernatural powers."

"Huh?" Yusheng Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, looked at Fyodor, seemed a little surprised that Shibusawa Ryuhiko understood him, and it was only a momentary gaffe, and then he recovered. He spread his hands: "Because it's too boring." Come on, have some fun."

He didn't want to be so diligent, but Fyodor had brought the crimes of those people before him, and he looked unhappy.

"You're late, Mr. Yu Sheng." Fyodor opened his eyes, even though he changed his clothes, the snow-white Cossack cap was stuck to his face forever, and his skin that had not been exposed to the sun all year round was pale: "You shouldn't Are you coming with Dazai-kun?"

Osamu Dazai on the other side smiled: "His Royal Highness got the clothes and left in a hurry. I don't know what he did."

Yu Shengyuzhi expressed indifference to Dazai Zhi's accusation, and did not hide anything about the purpose of his departure: "Because the lord's supernatural power is left nearby, I went to have a look."

Hearing the word "adult", Osamu Dazai's pupils shrank.

The leader!

Fyodor asked with interest: "The result?"

"I didn't find it." Yu Shengyu spread out her hands: "The fog outside is getting thicker and thicker, so I came back."

"Your leader's abilities must be very strong." Osamu Dazai clasped his hands together, with his thumbs resting on his chin: "I asked Asaka before, but she refused to tell me anything."

I can't get out of the stereotypes.

"Who is right about your lord's affairs?" Yu Shengyu shrugged, her water-blue eyes filled with respect: "I have only learned one thing after being by my lord's side for so many years, never try to find out what your lord is. intent and background.”

Adults can hardly do anything.

One of their dual superpowers was given by the adults. Besides, no matter what kind of information, which official's handle, the adults can get it easily and accurately, as if they have the help of a god.

Every time Yusheng Yuzhi feels that there is a difficulty that cannot be overcome, the adults can always resolve it lightly.

"Could it be that Dazai-kun has been staring outside just now, looking for this Yusheng-kun?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko interrupted unwillingly to be ignored.

He glanced at Fyodor. The other party didn't look at one side in particular, but listened carefully to their conversation with the unique scrutiny eyes of intelligence personnel.

Dazai Osamu looked like he had a good relationship with Yusheng Haori, and his words were familiar.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko lowered his eyes, his scarlet pupils were full of pride.

Nothing escapes his predictions.

"Yes." Osamu Dazai didn't hide anything, put his hands on the table and closed his eyes: "But I didn't find Mr. Yu Sheng and the lord he was talking about, I only saw a white mist of nothingness."

Of course it was a lie, Osamu Dazai saw something very interesting.

Long blue hair, moon white windbreaker.

That is, the ability of soundless strings.

In the forehead heart of the separated supernatural body, a white crystal shone.

As for why Osamu Dazai could see the crystals on the forehead of a supernatural body at such a high place, you must know that people standing on the top of the skeletal plug are as small as ants.

It was because the supernatural body flew up after realizing that Osamu Dazai was looking at it, yes, it flew up, and stopped about a meter or two from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the carcass, and looked at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai wondered if Otonashi-kun's ability was flying, and looked at it more carefully.

He only saw a pair of indescribable eyes... It was clearly the empty golden pupils unique to supernatural beings, but Osamu Dazai read a lot of meanings from them strangely. Behold the love of the babe that is swaddled.

"Dazai-kun, won't you be bored looking at that scenery all the time?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko came from behind.

His voice seemed to break some boundary, the supernatural body floating outside disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an elf that only Osamu Dazai could see.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then with his back to Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, he replied in a calm voice: "Boring."

A crossroads filled with white mist.

The blue tiger and the red Rashomon fought.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Nakajima Atsushi looked at each other.

Quan Jinghua, who was confronting Yasha Baixue, gritted her teeth: "Why are you standing still, quickly defeat them and get back the power."

The reliable underage girl looked at Yasha, who was evenly matched with her, and her expression darkened.

At the celebration banquet after the combination was resolved, Koyo Ozaki came to her and gave her a top-secret file as a gift for her new life.

Yasha Baixue, who has always been regarded as an enemy, turned out to be her mother's love...

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was the first to react, and sneered: "As expected of my ability."

Even hating people and tigers is in the same line as him.

Atsushi Nakajima flinched in the face of such a beast under the moon, and the cold and biting scolding of the director of the orphanage seemed to ring in his ears again, but these days he was confronted with Ryunosuke Akutagawa, which made him see Akutagawa Ryunosuke When rushing up, it was almost a conditioned reflex, and he followed without thinking much.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't react until he looked at the moon beast with golden eyes, but thanks to repeated training, he subconsciously avoided the attack.

"Kill the tiger first." Akutagawa Ryunosuke took a step back, dodging Rashomon's attack, waving the fruit knife he just brought in from the izakaya in his hand, with a cold light shining in the night: "You hang it."

For example, Rashomon, which has various attack methods, is better dealt with by tigers.

Without much thought, Ryunosuke Akutagawa made the judgment to let Atsushi Nakajima recover his abilities first.

Atsushi Nakashima nodded.

The two cooperated beautifully, and Izumi Kyoka took the time to help, and used Yasha Shirayuki to support Rashomon. Soon, Nakajima Atsushi's side lit up with the brilliance of a white tiger.

He wanted to become a tiger and quickly help Akutagawa Ryunosuke and the others regain their abilities, but found that the abilities of Bailing, who had been tried a lot in the past, could not be summoned now.

Atsushi Nakajima almost cried.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned without waiting for support, "What's wrong."

Atsushi Nakajima's voice was crying: "I'm sorry, I can't use Moon Beast."

"Then take Yasha back first."

"Ah?" Atsushi Nakajima, who was waiting to be reprimanded, was taken aback for a moment, then nodded under the impatient eyes of Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Kyoka-chan, I'll help you."

After a while, all three of them got their abilities back.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa inspected the Rashomon, which was running more smoothly in the past, pursed his lips in satisfaction, and the black beast that could devour everything opened its mouth wide behind him.

He looked at Atsushi Nakajima: "Haven't you resolved your abilities, Renhu?"

Izumi Kyoka, who took back the mobile phone accidentally dropped during the battle from Yasha Baixue, turned her head: "Do you know the reason?"

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head blankly, knelt down on the ground, covering his arm that was cut by a cloth blade and stained red when he retrieved the ability for Akutagawa Ryunosuke just now, he asked himself in a low voice: "Why? Your abilities are all back, only my tiger doesn't..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke scolded, and the black and red cloth blade struck out and pushed Atsushi Nakajima away: "Be careful, human tiger!"

Atsushi Nakajima was taken away from the position just now by the cloth blade, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment. The boy seemed to be trapped in a nightmare of memories, and kept murmuring words that no one could hear.

At this time, the remaining two people didn't care about Atsushi Nakajima any more, and they all looked at the place where Atsushi Nakajima stayed just now in astonishment.

It was a corpse, thin and bony, like a mummified corpse of a lost traveler in the desert.

It landed abruptly from the sky like a meteor, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned it over with Rashomon, and then, the pupils dilated suddenly.

It was his own face.

It was as if it had been pulled out abruptly and spliced ​​onto a mummy. It had just died, with a fresh head, bleeding from the seven orifices, and a grim expression.

"What I saw was my face." Quan Jinghua said, "What about you?"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa calmed down: "An abnormal item."

"The answer is correct." A female voice said: "Leave the rest to professionals, children."

Quan Jinghua raised her head in surprise: "Miss Sarina."

At this time, it was a pleasant surprise to meet Selina who loved Atsushi Nakajima.

[Successfully recovered the abnormal item 'joint monster']

Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked back at the pothole, and the corpse had disappeared.

"It will be very uneventful tonight." Selina agreed to Quan Jinghua's greeting: "You have got the power back, so go home quickly."

Quan Jinghua shook her head: "We are going to Shisai."

"Kaisai?" Selina touched her chin: "It's best not to go, the owner of the mist is there, it's dangerous."

"Miss Sarina, do you know about the master of the mist?" Quan Jinghua used this to inquire about information: "The god son of your organization seems to be in the foreground too."

She and Atsushi Nakajima ran out from home in the middle of the night, met Kunikida Doppo, went to the detective agency to contact Ango Sakaguchi, and got information that Osamu Dazai and Miko were around the mastermind of Kiri.

Miko, who has been unable to be contacted for a long time, actually participated in such a conspiracy, and Mr. Dazai...

If you don't go to Kosai to find out, as Ango Sakaguchi said, Yokohama will be destroyed.

"Son of God?" Selina was taken aback, "I don't know about that. It was Qianxiang who told me about Master of Mist's presence in Kaisai."

Her gaze turned to Atsushi Nakajima, who was lying on the ground. The boy was sweating, hugging his blood-stained arms, curled up on the ground: "Say, what's wrong with this child?"

Was it affected by the abnormality?

Dead plug.

When Shibusawa Ryuhiko proposed to visit his collection room, the three men stood up happily, and Yusheng Yuzhi looked back deliberately.

The three knives stuck in the apple turned into one, and the skull that affected people's appetite was taken away by someone.

He thought for two seconds, and while the three people were walking ahead, he ran back and took an apple, took a bite, and then spat it on the ground in disgust, complaining in a low voice.

"Why do these people like poisoning apples so much?"

Osamu Dazai walked slowly and just heard: ...

Fyodor heard the voice and turned his head, only to see Yusheng Haori throwing something behind him.

"What are you doing?" he asked softly.

"Huh?" Yusheng Haori blinked: "It's nothing."

Fyodor frowned slightly, wanting to see what Yusheng Haori had discarded, but Osamu Dazai blocked his sight.

I don't know if the young man with curly hair did it on purpose. In short, he just happened to cover up Yusheng Haori who was walking at the end. By the way, he couldn't even see the outline of the discarded things. Seeing Fyodor turn around , Dazai Osamu asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Fyodor turned around.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who was walking in the front, didn't know what happened, he just felt that there was an insignificant disturbance, and seeing that the three guests continued to leave, he didn't ask any questions.

"Welcome to my collection room." Shibusawa Ryuhiko stopped, and the lights flicked on. In front of him, in the deepest part of the fortress, there appeared a door with stained glass and gilded gold. , there is a dragon engraved on it, holding a huge red gemstone between the dragon's claws, showing its luxury wantonly, and the walls connecting the door are all made of red colored glass: "Between Dragon Yan."

Yu Shengyu tilted her head, thinking that this collection room was somewhat similar to Selina's doll mansion.

Osamu Dazai also thought of this.

When boarding the white whale, the reason why they were able to take Sarina's supernatural space and follow Atsushi Nakajima was because Selina used some means to combine that space with something on Atsushi Nakajima's body. Things are tied together.

The door between Long Yan opened, revealing the true face of the collection room inside.

Hundreds of thousands of red power crystals are suspended in their grids, exuding pure and penetrating light, surpassing the color of any gemstone on the market, bright and dazzling, each one is a power user They continuously provide energy for the heavy fog that spreads to Yokohama City.

Osamu Dazai looked at Man Jianghong and fell silent.

All red?

He began to think about the colorful white he saw on Yin Wuxian's supernatural body, and wondered if he had lost his sight in the white mist.

Isn't there a disease called snow blindness? He might not be fog blindness.

"It's really interesting." Fyodor chuckled, "It's a collection that even demons would envy."

Yu Sheng Yuzhi yawned impatiently.

In this room, the conversation of those three people was something he could feel without using supernatural powers.

Thick, silt-like hypocrisy.

He leaned in front of a blank grid to see the dark void behind the mahogany booth, which is the subspace of all space system supernatural beings, and the turbulent flow of space that is connected, squeezed out from the small gap, if not Torn into pieces by the turbulent flow of space, if you walk in a certain direction, you will enter Selina's doll mansion if it doesn't go well.

At this moment, a blinding red light lit up, and a red crystal occupied the blank space and took shape. There was another red crystal in this collection room.

"Another supernatural person died somewhere in Yokohama." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the blank booth in the middle of the collection room, as if he was not talking about a dead person, but an insignificant bug. The same red crystal he had There are too many to attract his attention: "However, if the only ability that should be stored here is not here, it is meaningless to collect as many as possible."

Yusheng Yuzhi glanced at the spinning red crystal, which symbolized the life of the supernatural being, but he was not interested, Yusheng Yuori straightened up, turned around and asked Shibusawa Ryuhiko: "Will your collection room be full? ?"

"Huh?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't understand what he meant.

"Our organization has a space-type ability similar to yours." Yu Shengyu straightened up: "When her collection room is full, she will choose to throw away some old collections. She throws them in the trash can. Where do you throw them away?" ?”

These red crystals cannot be thrown away casually.

Osamu Dazai interrupted: "Miss Sarina's doll house?"

He will answer this question.

"you've been to?"

Osamu Dazai nodded: "I have."

Yu Shengyu was slightly interested: "She never lets outsiders into her collection room, even I only visited once."

Then she was mercilessly driven out by Selina as the owner of the space.

"Maybe it's because Ms. Selina has taken a new look at me." Osamu Dazai, whom Selina hated so much, nodded seriously: "Speaking of which, there is also a puppet hall in the center of Ms. Is the cabinet the same as the table in the middle of this collection room?"

"Should it be different?" Yusheng Haori thought seriously: "I don't think Selina will pursue any supreme work."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who was ignored again:  …

"This place won't be full." He said with some dissatisfaction.

What a rude guest.

Two seconds later, his expression became expectant again.

According to what Fyodor said, Yusheng Yuzhi has a rare spiritual ability in the world, and Osamu Dazai is the only one who resists abilities in the world. They may have the crystallization that he pursued all his life.

It's okay, let them be rude, anyway, they won't be arrogant for long.

The mouse told him...

At this moment, two crystals lit up at the same time, forming in the blank grid.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko frowned, a little confused.

Just 10 minutes after Osamu Dazai and the others came to Kaisai, five people with supernatural abilities died. You must know that even in Yokohama, people with supernatural abilities are not Chinese cabbages, and most of them work for criminal organizations or government agencies, and have received body skills. Training, how did you die so fast.

A residential area on the edge of the fortress.

Yinwu Xianle stood on a high place, his face full of confusion.

What about his abilities?

Yusheng Yuzhi couldn't find it, and neither could Liang Gongye. The system would at best locate it at the Shousai, which was so big and next to Radium Bowl Street. Where could he go to find his abilities.

"Can you really not provide me with more detailed coordinates?"

[[The person on this side] is a supernatural power given by the world consciousness, an existence that is even more abnormal than abnormal, and the system is powerless] The system is also helpless: [It stands to reason that the supernatural body should come to find the master]

"Then tell me." Yinwu Xianle glanced at the empty street even though it was filled with white mist, and had a headache: "Is it lost?"

The system feels guilty: [Perhaps, probably...]

Yinwu Xianle sighed: "Forget it, let's go and recover the abnormality first."

He grasped the high platform with agility, and then let go of his hand, jumped down, and fell to the lower floor.

"elder brother!"

"String!"

A man and a woman, two crisp childish voices sounded.

Two children who looked exactly the same, holding hands and smiling, the difference was that one had blue-gray eyes, the other had black crystals on the forehead, and hollow black eye sockets.

It was Alluka and Nanikah.

They were separated by the fog, just like a pair of ordinary siblings.

"It's been a long time, let's go."

Yinwu Xianle stood firm, put the hood back on, and her recognizable long blue hair was tied up and covered under the white robe.

"For now, call me my brother, Nanika."

The separated little monster obediently responded, agreed to Yin Wuxian's order, and said slowly: "Brother."

Skeletal plug, between Long Yan.

When Shibusawa Tatsuhiko left, Fyodor locked the door.

"The ability to gather all the abilities within the visible range." He held up two red crystals from the grid: "There is also the ability to fuse all the abilities that are in contact. Just use them two, and then With your nullification ability, the white mist will be blocked, and this incident will be over."

With a faint smile on Yusheng Yuzhi's face, he looked at Osamu Dazai and Fyodor without saying a word, with one hand hanging in front of his chest, playing with the small opal cufflinks on the neckline.

Osamu Dazai's performance is really perfunctory.

So did Fyodor.

Don't you feel sick when they play with each other?

Yusheng Haori suddenly remembered what the adults taught him before.

"There are too many psychological games, but honesty." The young man in white robe sat on the swing, the wind blowing the blue hair hidden under the hood, holding a book in his hand, and a line of words on his white fingertips, It was a book on psychology: "Your Highness, do you understand?"

The top-notch layout often presents the best effect without any complicated layout, it is so simple that it makes laymen laugh, but every move inside contains countless details.

It dawned on him.

It turns out that these two people are returning to basics.

When you predict that I predict your prediction, a certain party simply does not predict.

Fyodor wanted to trick Osamu Dazai, and Dazai let him do the trick frankly, and also tricked him secretly.

When Osamu Dazai touched the supernatural crystal that can gather all supernatural powers together and the supernatural crystals that he touched, all the red crystals merged into one and gathered above the room.

A fruit knife stabbed Osamu Dazai.

Then it was blocked by a slender hand, like an impassable wall, preventing the fruit knife from moving forward a centimeter.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko opened his eyes wide, he didn't expect Yusheng Haori to come out like this.

"It's really plastic love."

Yusheng Haori clicked his tongue, and because of Shibusawa Ryuhiko's bewilderment, he grabbed the knife, but before he could make a move, Fyodor behind Shibusawa Ryuhiko stabbed the knife he didn't know when he got it. Shibusawa belly.

The white-haired man fell to the ground.

Yusheng Haori tilted his head: "Fyodor, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"It's my cooperation with Fyodor-kun." Osamu Dazai said, "Fortunately, Fyodor-kun told me in advance that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko would attack me, but thank you very much, Yusheng-kun, Otherwise, I will definitely suffer this knife."

The young man with iris eyes darkened: "I hate pain the most."

Fyodor nodded with a smile: "Have a nice cooperation, Dazai-kun."

Yu Shengyu looked suspiciously at Fyodor: "What did you cooperate with? Kill Shi Zelong..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Yusheng Yuzhi lowered his head, and there was a silver knife stained with blood on the left side of his abdomen.

It's Osamu Dazai.

The young man who had done his hair had a flat face, and held a knife hidden in his sleeve in his hand. He pressed it against his abdomen with his palm, and pushed it again to ensure that Yu Shengyuzhi was injured and lost his mobility.

"The son of God who cooperates with mice." Osamu Dazai chuckled, "Killing you can be regarded as getting rid of the big hidden danger in Yokohama."

"What are you trying to do?" Yu Shengyu Zhi couldn't figure it out, he pushed away Dazai Zhi, staggered and sat on the ground, wiped the blood from his lips, and asked Fyodor: "I should be more trustworthy than Dazai Zhi. "

Fyodor told him to kill Shibusawa Ryuhiko first, then trick Osamu Dazai to use the nullification ability, and the fused ability to generate a singularity, and then kill Osamu Dazai, so that this city will be destroyed by the singularity hit.

At that time, the young man with purple eyes was full of smiles: "I will give you the good show you want."

He asked, "Would it be faster to kill Osamu Dazai first, separate his abilities, and then kill Tatsuhiko Shibusawa?"

Fyodor shook his head: "Dazai-kun is still useful."

...to kill him?

"I said why are you cooperating? Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is a clown at all, so there is no need for you to join forces." Yusheng Haori sneered: "So it was cooperation to kill me."

Fyodor chuckled: "Mr. Yusheng is indeed a good collaborator, but this opportunity must not be missed."

After all, only Osamu Dazai can get rid of Yusheng Yuzhi.

Missing tonight, it is impossible for Osamu Dazai to attack Yusheng Haori again.

He just chose the partner who maximized his interests at the most appropriate time.

In the next second, a sharp knife was ejected from Fyodor's abdomen, stained with blood.

It's Osamu Dazai.

Yu Sheng Yu Zhi couldn't hold back her laughter and said, "It deserves it."

Osamu Dazai let go of his hand, and there was sarcasm in his eyes: "You are allowed to hide the knife and plan to kill me, and I am not allowed to fight back? It is too simple to see people's hearts, mouse."

Fyodor held the knife in his belly, and murmured, "So that's it...it's the same as the plan."

A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "If it's just a knife, you can use Dazai Jun's hand to make Yu Sheng Jun lose his mobility, it's not a loss."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who left the field early and fell to the ground, got up at some point and stabbed Osamu Dazai behind him. Osamu Dazai staggered down with a look of shock on his face.

"My goal this time was originally your ability."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko stared at the supernatural crystal separated from Dazai Osamu's body with fascination, and half-closed his hands, as if he saw a fragile treasure and couldn't help but want to touch it.

The singularity created by the combination of the invalidation ability and the fusion ability made all the abilities in Longyan burst out with great power, sweeping the entire Yokohama, and an orange-red dragon appeared, entrenched on the skeletal block, Bashing his teeth and claws, Fyodor's cloak fluttered in the wind.

The deceived Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the top of the cork in disbelief.

Then, killed by Fyodor.

This time it was really dead.

The pale neck was cut open by the silver knife, and the scarlet blood traced a parabola in the air before falling to the ground.

The door was pushed open, and the white mist that should not have appeared between Kai Sai and Long Yan rushed in.

Yu Sheng Yuzhi opened her eyes wide.

"You are crazy!"

He wanted to get up, but the pain in his abdomen hindered his movement, and Yu Sheng Yuzhi sat back weakly.

"Don't worry." Fyodor chuckled lightly: "The poison on your knife is a non-lethal neurotoxin that will only make you unable to move... After all, the more entertainment you have, the better, isn't it? ."

In addition to releasing the dragon, he also had to let the fog separate the gods from Yu Sheng Yu Zhi's body.

Dragons, fog, gods.

Let Yokohama fall into a catastrophe.

Yu Shengyuzhi gritted his teeth, looking angry but helpless, he looked at Fyodor's playful gaze with interest, and his face became more unwilling, holding the knife in his abdomen with one hand, watching It looked like he was covering the blood, but in fact he was rubbing the rose petals hidden in his fingertips towards the edge of the wound.

Then silently increased the power output.

Let Fyodor firmly believe in the fact that Osamu Dazai is dead and Yusheng Yuzhi is seriously injured and unable to move.

That's right, so far, including Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's fake death, Yusheng Yuzhi's backstab, Dazai Osamu's backstab, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's killing, it was all Dazai Osamu's plan.

Before tonight, Yusheng Yuzhi received a call from Funagawa Asaka.

In the night of white mist, Dazai Zhi must live, and Yusheng Yuzhi must stay by his side.

Otherwise, the contents of his body will be separated by the mist, and extremely troublesome things will happen.

That is an unknown god, even the owner, Yu Sheng Yuzhi, has never seen it and doesn't understand it.

Not only will Yokohama be destroyed, but he himself may die.

This is also the reason why Yusheng Yuzhi in the bar turned a blind eye to Dazai Osamu's move to test whether [Disqualification in the World] could break through his barrier.

He even took two bites of a poisoned apple, and took away the flowers adorning the whiskey at the bar to tell Osamu Dazai, don't try to kill him by bringing in private goods, he is not generally strong against poison, and has Suzumiya's petals on his body. immortal.

Wait for Fyodor to turn and leave.

Yusheng Yuzhi just let go of the hand covering the wound, and pulled the knife out of the body. Not much blood was brought out, but the fragments of rose petals caught on the fingertips fell to the ground. Go touch Osamu Dazai who is lying on the ground.

[Disqualification in the World] takes effect.

Osamu Dazai, who was lying dead, sat up.

If Fyodor was still there, he would be amazed.

Osamu Dazai is still alive, and he seems to be in good spirits apart from being a little tired.

Yu Shengyuzhi looked at the white halo covering himself from Dazai Osamu, and felt very uncomfortable when touching Dazai Osamu, the [Fictional Law] and the barrier disappeared, just like sitting naked/naked/naked. On the street, I lost all support.

He changed the subject: "Why didn't you kill Fyodor."

"Because I couldn't trust you before what happened just now." Osamu Dazai's voice was hoarse: "To be honest, I have prepared a lot of plans. You don't do anything and cooperate with me until the matter is over. The set of plans that might come true.”

"Have you prepared a plan for my betrayal?" Yusheng Yuzhi raised her eyebrows: "I thought you would completely trust Funagawa Asaka."

Co-authored the idiotic plan that Fyodor was still alive, and he and Osamu Dazai got stabbed alone, because Osamu Dazai didn't trust him.

"Of course I trust Asaka, but." Osamu Dazai sat up, clutching his injured abdomen, and the wound was involved in the movement, which made him frown: "Prepare a response plan for every possibility, It is the foundation of a chess player."

This kind of big plan that one wrong step will lead to the destruction of Yokohama, why should he trust Miko.

Besides... It was part of his plan to let Yu Shengyu Zhi suffer this knife.

Osamu Dazai laughed softly: "Otherwise, how can I guarantee that you won't go to the mouse to cooperate after the white mist ends?"

The corners of Yu Shengyu Zhi's mouth twitched, and he understood what Dazai Zhi said.

The mouse is planning to stab you, you can ignore the past, the mouse is a guilty conscience, and it is impossible to use you.

"If it wasn't for your lord's order..." Yu Shengyu Zhi snorted coldly: "What are you going to do next?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Have you heard the story of Snow White and the dwarves, Your Highness?"

"I heard."

Osamu Dazai was a little surprised: "Have you heard?"

Yusheng Yuzhi had question marks all over his head: "Is this strange?"

In the temple, no one dared to approach him or talk to him, so he could only pass the time through books, and he had read almost all kinds of books once or twice.

Osamu Dazai shook his head and chuckled, "No, it's my problem."

The last time I asked Otonashi, and learned that he had never heard of a fairy tale, Dazai ran to ask Miyazawa Kenji, and Miyazawa Kenji said that he hadn't heard of it either.

"I haven't heard of it, it's normal." The blond boy scratched his head: "Not everyone likes to listen to stories."

So Osamu Dazai logically felt that it was reasonable for some people to have never heard of fairy tales.

After all, the object of questioning is this son of God who does not eat fireworks.

Shouldn't he fall asleep reading the Bible and ancient poetry?

Complaining about Yusheng Yuzhi's usual haughty demeanor in his heart, Osamu Dazai grabbed a bandage from his arm and stuffed it to Yusheng Yuzhi: "Go, I'll take you to see the dwarf, Your Highness Shenzi."

He didn't want to be held by a man's arm.

So let's walk the dog.

Pulling the bandage for about half a meter, Yu Shengyu Zhi, who could still enjoy the disqualification in the world, shuddered. He glanced at Dazai Osamu, who was walking in front, humming in a good mood, and somehow felt that it was not pleasing to the eye.

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