[Comprehensive] Dress GO!

Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka held a huge branch in one hand as a disguise, and slowly poked their heads out from behind the fence.

Today happened to be Sunday, and the priest would be very busy all day. It had almost become a regular program to perform a supernatural power to the children in the town every Sunday.

They watched the continuous stream of people coming and going, discussing in low voices.

"I don't know if Fujimaru has discovered anything."

Quan Jinghua heard his worry, and calmly narrated, "He's not that weak, Dun."

Atsushi Nakashima nodded.He didn't feel relieved, but he didn't make any big moves.Because the biggest suspect, the priest, is now under their noses.

After the prayer and worship, the children who came to the church were waiting to play in the small garden, like the little lambs in the whole town were waiting for the shepherd who could guide them forward happily.

The priest in black smiled and took out a box full of dolls for the children, and activated his ability.

Just like what Fujimaru Tachika saw in her dream, the teenagers and girls on the fence also opened their eyes wide.The performance of this ability is very like a fairy tale movie with a dreamy color.

The cardboard box placed on the ground suddenly bounced, and a puppet bear inside stretched out its hand to hook the side of the box, jumped up, stood on the edge of the cardboard box, staggered to maintain balance, and took two steps of "wire", It looks funny and cute.

Someone laughed.The priest in black began to flick his fingers, and all kinds of dolls jumped up to the edge of the small fountain pool one after another under his command.The children clapped their hands and sang the tune, happily and making a fuss.

Atsushi Nakajima has a broad and precise vision as a human tiger. When he found a very familiar rabbit among the dolls dancing around like marionettes, he felt that he had found a blind spot.

The hesitation changed his breath, so as soon as he turned his head, he met his companion's suspicious gaze.

The girl asked him what was the matter through her black eyes.

Atsushi Nakajima organized the language, "Kyoka, is it possible that someone has a supernatural ability to turn other people into dolls?"

In this way, Kaoru Igarashi can be hidden immediately, and can be easily carried around.

He turned on his phone and checked the travel record sent by Osamu Dazai.

According to the records, every Sunday, there will be trucks coming from Doll Street, and the vehicles at the entrance of the town must pass through the church.

The priest in black in the distance took a little boy by the hand, hugged him to the fountain, and directed the doll to run to him with a smile. Know.

As we all know, personality and abilities are both innate possessions of people. The former is of the same kind as organs, and abilities are common but not very practical. Therefore, people with individuality are more common in the place of origin, thus forming a set of special abilities. management system, and developed things like personality factor suppressors and detectors, which greatly regulated the use of people's personalities.

But the supernatural beings are different. As far as the number is concerned, even in Yokohama, where "supernatural beings walk everywhere", the number of supernatural beings is only one percent.In the case of a small number of people, various forces are scrambling to snatch it, so in terms of research and supervision, they are inferior to personality users.

And the most important point is that supernatural powers are not like extra organs that people grow, which can be controlled by their own senses at will, but more like rules that people can master.

[Rules and such things are like playing cheats in the game. If the player has two cheats, it is too buggy~]

On Quan Jinghua's erected phone, she got such a reply.

She suspected the same question as Atsushi Nakajima last night, and asked the detective agency, and the answer she got was that as long as it was clear that the ability used by the priest was indeed manipulating dolls, then there would be no other abilities.

With such a conjecture, it is easy to think——

"That means there is more than one criminal!"

Tachika Fujimaru may be in danger.

Renhu's pupils stood up, and the two looked at each other. Quan Jinghua nodded, and she stayed to observe the priest.

Atsushi Nakajima immediately jumped over the wall and ran to the back of the church.

The actual situation is not far from the speculation of the two people in the church.

Fujimaru Tatsuka's consciousness gathered in the darkness.

He found that the place he was in was pitch black and was shaking back and forth. His current senses were very strange. The surrounding sounds seemed to have not found a good channel in his ears, and they were all the sounds of electric screeches and explosions.

It took a long time for the whole field of vision to be turned upside down before it quieted down. He raised his hand carefully and touched the surroundings. The touch from his hand was very strange.

Fujimaru Tachika:? ? ?

Where am I?What is going on now?

Fujimaru Tatsuka began to take a look at the situation.

His five senses are gradually recovering, and he doesn't feel any discomfort.Although it was in the darkness, there was no sense of malice or crisis, only a vaguely unpleasant smell in the air.

Because his vision was too dark, he could only feel that the space here was narrow and dry.The walls are soft, but they can be tapped.Wait...soft yet percussive?

No matter how you hear it, it's impossible! ?

He fell into a deep bewilderment.As a result, my mind hadn't fully accepted the reality, but my feet suddenly trembled.

Huh?

Huh huh huh huh? ? ?

The space he was in was completely overturned, and Fujimaru Tateka waved his arms in a panic. There was nothing to hold on to, so he had to fall into the earth-shaking again.

The soft walls...or his own softness didn't make him feel pain while rolling. He only heard the sound of plastic being rubbed by sharp claws from the outside.

Light shone in.

Fujimaru Tachika was suddenly as quiet as a chicken.

"Meow--"

It's a wild cat.

In the garbage station where he forages for food every day, he found a cat-shaped doll sewn with black cloth, blue plastic eyes, and a mocking expression.

The war is about to start.