For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

I took Dazai back to my house.

"What did Ichito tell me?" Dazai looked at me with interest.

"About the combination," I didn't go around, "how did you plan?"

From what I know of him, this man must have begun to manipulate the situation, but the others just didn't notice it.

I began to say what I could think of: "Your hand was injured in a car accident. There was another person in the car at that time, Anwu. I figured it out and found that there is another mystery in this car accident - you want to use supernatural powers. The Secret Service makes a fuss."

"Huh?" Dazai pretended to be stupid, "But the Special Forces Division has already been invalidated by the combination of diplomatic channels. After all, they are now diplomats and cannot be deported."

"What if the object of making a fuss is not a combination?"

He was silent.

"After all, there is another person in our club who needs the help of the Special Ability Division," I raised my index finger and said, "Kinghua, right?"

Kyoka killed thirty-five people. Without the help of the Special Intelligence Division to clear her guilt, she would not be able to stay in the detective agency. This is probably one of the contents of Dazai's transaction with Hongye, otherwise the latter will leave the detective agency. Can't be so at ease.

"Intuition tells me that your future plans will be related to the combination, which is one of the reasons why I didn't directly break Fitzgerald's neck."

Hearing me say this, Dazai laughed, "I can't hide anything from Ichito."

"Don't come," I looked contemptuous, "you lied to me last night."

Knowing that I would face three tribunals but not even giving me a hint from his eyes, men are really unreliable creatures... Except for Brother Neji!

"Ah, speaking of last night," Dazai recalled, "Does Ito know what Kunikida-kun said about you behind your back?"

? ?

I was a little surprised and a little looking forward to: "What did you say?"

"He said, although Yiteng is very unreliable, he always makes a mess of commissions, and he is crazy all day long without any girlish appearance. Rotten, like a walking biochemical weapon, last time he invited everyone to drink on his birthday, Yiteng was drinking too much and sat directly on his bedside and used erhu to say happy birthday for one night, and finally made the neighbors collectively complained that he had to spend money Buy a gift and go to the door to apologize..."

"...I want to hear but."

"Huh? Didn't you listen, Kunikida-kun said a lot more."

"I won't have any merit if I listen to it any longer!"

"Okay," Dazai shrugged, expressing regret, "But Ichito is really good."

I raised my eyebrows: "Is it gone?"

"Gone."

"I decided to drink in front of the two of you next time and have a good time."

"..." Dazai suddenly stopped, "Please don't do that."

I originally wanted to talk to Dazai about the combination, but Don and the others had already packed their lunch and were asking us to go eat it, so we had to give up.

Around evening, Ranpo and Yosano came back, the former won the challenge, and the loot was the way to attack the team's stronghold Moby Dick.

Tanizaki proposed to use my method of "making air steps" to go up to the Beluga, but this plan was rejected because the last time I created a 2,000-meter step Yang Yin overused Xenophobia, and now my waist is sore and the whole body is sore. Weary, I can't even walk.

"The next step in the combination will make the beluga fall," I said, flipping through the combination's battle plan. "With the weight of the beluga, falling from a height of two thousand meters is equivalent to the energy of a 140-ton TNT bomb. Fitzgerald's original plan was to use it to destroy the Detective Agency and Port Mafia's stronghold, but unfortunately Louisa is in our hands, if we want to protect Louisa and execute the plan, then he will definitely temporarily Change the course of the beluga whale and only drop it at the port of Mafia."

Me, Dazai and Ranpo had a meeting to discuss a plan to deal with the [Yokohama Burning Project].

In the end we unanimously decided to let Dun dive into Moby Dick and stop the enemy's plan.

Dun was quite surprised: "Eh- me?!"

"What's the matter, don't you have confidence?" Lu Bu asked.

The other party did not speak.

"Tsun-kun, I know what you're thinking," Dazai looked at him with a rare smile on his face, "You will definitely think that Ichito is the most suitable candidate, but don't forget, Ichito and the combined power user After the battle, she suffered internal injuries and could no longer perform missions."

internal injury? ? ? I don't know.

When Don looked this way, I suddenly understood what Dazai meant, and hurriedly bent over to cover my stomach: "Ah, my eggs hurt."

Dun: "…"

"Look," Dazai rubbed my head, "she's starting to lose consciousness, what a serious internal injury."

I:"…"

Dun: "..."

I secretly stepped on Dazai's foot.

In the end, Don Chenggong was fooled and crippled by us, and GuGuo and Tanizaki left the detective agency. Dazai went to the hospital to negotiate with Ango, so he couldn't stay here any longer.

After they all left, only me and Luanbu were left in the conference room.

"You didn't tell the truth last night," the latter said suddenly, "at least not all."

...as expected.

I didn't tell the complete truth, Lu Bu knew this, but I didn't expose it in front of everyone. I'm still very grateful to him.

"Um... sorry." I scratched my face.

"Let me, a famous detective, guess. The things you didn't say are very bizarre. Do you think we will all think that you should stay in a mental hospital for a few days after we know?"

"Mr. Rumble," I said seriously, "I suspect you've got a monitor in my head."

Hearing this, he hurriedly ate the rest of the donuts with a "oooooooo": "I'm the best detective in the world. Even if there is no such thing, I can deduce things that no one knows about."

I didn't know how to proceed, and the conference room fell silent for a while.

After a while, Luanbu spoke again and said something unexpected: "Speaking of which, tomorrow is Music Valentine's Day, right?"

I was stunned, turned on my phone and glanced at the date: "Yes, it's Music Valentine's Day."

In this idle world, the 14th of every month is set as "Valentine's Day", and the flower heads are different every month, such as "Rose Valentine's Day", "Movie Valentine's Day" , "Wine Valentine's Day", etc., Music Valentine's Day, also known as Photo Valentine's Day, is coming soon.

I don't understand why Luanbu mentioned this, and he didn't say anything when I asked him.

At the same time, Tanizaki and Atsushi had already boarded the super-small attack aircraft of the Supernatural Division, Night Crow, ready to sneak into the beluga whale.

With Tanizaki's "Fine Snow" as a cover, the infiltration operation went smoothly. Dazai told me on the phone: "I'm commanding Atsushi-kun from a distance in the control room. Do you want Ito to come and have a look?"

"I don't need it," I replied. "It's enough to have you there. It doesn't matter if I go or not."

"I thought Ichito would be interested in this action."

"This operation" probably refers to his plan, not to the combined operation.

"You can tell me in detail later, there are still some things to do, hang up first."

After talking on the phone with Dazai, I left the detective agency and went to Oda's house.

Louisa was kept in the study, and Oda treated the captives very humanely, not tying her up, but limiting her range of movement.

"Let's talk," I said, sitting across from her, "I'll just say it straight, the combination will definitely fail this time."

Louisa's grip on the clothes tightened.

"While you were investigating me, I also had people investigate you. Fitzgerald is a belief to you, and you won't just watch him die like this."

The other party suddenly retorted: "Lord Francis, he, he will not die—"

Speaking of which, she was no longer confident in herself, and her momentum suddenly weakened a lot.

But I agree with her: "Fitzgerald may not die, but what can you do, locked here, even your life is not yours, even if you don't die, you can't go out to find him."

My hints became more and more obvious, and Louisa was very smart, and gradually understood the meaning of my words: "How can you let me go?"

"You know that, don't you?"

The team investigated me, although they didn't find out my origin, but they must have found out that I worked hard to find a time-space power user. Fitzgerald wanted to control me so much, and he would definitely even connect this power user. We investigated it together and used it as a bargaining chip with me. Unfortunately, it was Dun who infiltrated Moby-Dick today. His wish to use this chip to exchange for Louisa failed—but the chip was still valuable.

"You tell me the whereabouts of the time-space power user, and I'll let you go, how about that?" I directly put forward a quid pro quo.

It's a good-for-nothing proposition.

I already have the basic information of the time-space power user. It is only a matter of time to find him. It is the same whether there is information or not, but Luisa is different. Gerald has.

Louisa knew what was at stake, and she looked at me with a complicated expression: "Why are you so eager to find that power user?"

"You don't need to worry about it," I looked at the wall clock, "I count dozens, you should think about it."

"Ten, nine, eight, three, two..."

"Wait!" Luisa interrupted hastily, "Didn't you say ten?!"

"I failed math."

"…"

"One," I said, snapping my fingers, "the count is over, what's your answer?"

Knowing that she has no right to choose, Louisa can only accept her fate: "...Okay, I'll tell you."

That supernatural being is abroad.

When I got the information, my heart became much heavier.

If he is abroad, then I have to go abroad, so not only the armed detective agency, but also Fukuoka can't go back.

I got home and started thinking about saying goodbye while packing.

Yes, between this world and Neji, I chose Neji.

No matter how close we are, Jiro and I are just friendship. Friendship without blood relationship will eventually come to an end, but Neji is different. We are blood relatives. How can we let our relatives not go to live in a foreign country. reason.

It's just... I gradually slowed down as I packed my clothes and finally came to a complete stop.

It really takes courage to say goodbye to here.

In a trance, I suddenly glanced at the calendar on the wall.

Today on the 13th, tomorrow on the 14th, is the unstoppable music Valentine's Day in September.

‘Speaking of which, tomorrow is Music Valentine’s Day, right? ’

...Could it be that this is what the chaotic steps are referring to, does he want me to take advantage of tomorrow to say goodbye to everyone?

This is no longer a bug in my mind, this is directly getting my life script! What is this inexplicable sense of frustration? !

It took me a long time to wake up - no, he definitely wasn't referring to saying goodbye on that day, who would choose a Valentine's Day for their lunch.

As if being pulled by some feeling, I turned on my phone, rummaged through the contacts, and finally stopped at Dazai's name.

No way…