The salted fish of strength supremacy

Not long after hanging up the phone, people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division came. They surrounded the place in an orderly manner. The military and police evacuated the surrounding people seriously. They did not enter this small area until they were sure everything was safe. A trace of complexity flashed in the eyes of the person sitting in the corner who was grabbed by Osamu Dazai's wrist.

"Masaya Nobuhara." Ango Sakaguchi said, "Why did you escape from the Supernatural Secret Service Division?"

Xin Yuanya didn't answer, he just leaned against the wall quietly, staring at the soles of his feet, as if there was something attractive enough for him.

Although he knew that Masaya Nobuhara's mental state was worrying, Ango Sakaguchi didn't think that this guy couldn't even understand the words, but this posture was already very clear. A member of the Secret Service Section.

Sighing silently, Ango Sakaguchi pointed to the front, "Take him away."

The military police officer wearing a special isolation mask took Masaya Nobuhara from Osamu Dazai. Even though they were protecting them, they were quite nervous. The moment they touched Masaya Nobuhara, Osamu Dazai even saw the fingers of one of them trembling, but This is also normal.

Being in contact with Masaya Nobuhara is equivalent to being ready to sacrifice.

"Those who let Masaya Nobuhara go have been arrested." Ango Sakaguchi said suddenly, "During the interrogation, we confirmed that they planned all this together, and the purpose was to eliminate Masaya Nobuhara, a collection of disasters. They thought Isolating Nobuhara Masaya in the Secret Service in this way is hiding the danger."

Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall and nodded, "That's what they said? But, it's not just like that..."

"Ah, you guessed it?" Sakaguchi Ango sighed.

"During the investigation, we found that one of the initiators also had unusual resentment towards Xin Yuanya, so we used this to continue the investigation, and then discovered this matter."

Honmura Qiao, a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, is not the manager of Nobuhara Masaya's isolation room. One day, he violated the rules and brought his four-year-old daughter to work, but because of his busy work, he let her play by herself. In an unfamiliar place, the little girl got lost quickly, but luckily she was found soon.

The next afternoon, the little girl and his wife died in a car accident.

"Is it a curse?" Osamu Dazai looked at Ango Sakaguchi.

"No, Nobuhara Masaya's isolation room is far away from the place where the girl lost her way. It is impossible for her to walk into the isolation room alone, and it is impossible for her to go in without being discovered." Ango Sakaguchi closed his eyes, "However, Honmura is not Believing this fact, he decided that it was Masa Nobuhara who cursed his daughter, and his wife was also implicated."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka answered blankly, "So I just found a reason for myself to continue."

"That's right." Ango Sakaguchi glanced at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, and then continued, "He blamed Masaya Nobuhara for the death of his wife and daughter, and any explanation to him was because the Secret Service wanted to keep Nobuhara Masaya wanted to keep this rare ability, so he instigated everyone to make this decision."

"When we didn't realize it, he went to see Masaya Nobuhara several times, and he kept aggravating his sense of guilt until now..."

Ango Sakaguchi exhaled, "This kind of thing shouldn't have happened. It's really wrong to use delusion to identify an enemy and cause such serious casualties."

"So you want to kill Masaya Nobuhara?" Dazai Osamu answered with a smile, "Is it because of the rare type of Masaya Nobuhara's ability that the Supernatural Secret Service Division isolates him and doesn't take measures to kill him directly? "

Ango Sakaguchi frowned slightly, "Dazai, I don't think our personal grievances should involve work."

"I'm really sorry." Dazai Osamu said casually, "So is the Special Ability Division protecting this rare ability?"

"Dazai!" Ango Sakaguchi said in a helpless voice, "Don't underestimate the vitality of this person. We have tried countless methods, but there is no way to kill him. He is covered with curses when he is alive, and he will be injured like a normal person. But once dead, his other ability will work."

That is an ability that belongs exclusively to the level of death. The so-called immortality is based on the premise of Xinyuan Masaya's death.

"So, in reality, Masa Shinhara is also a person with dual abilities."

"Even if you use your disqualification to eliminate his ability, we are not absolutely sure that we can kill him."

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, "Anyway, this is your problem. If our detective agency catches someone, we have completed the commission. Remember to pay."

Pushing his glasses, Ango Sakaguchi turned and left. Just after taking two steps, he turned his head and looked to the side. Braking marks and blood were left on the ground, "Dazai-kun? Is anyone here injured by Masaya Nobuhara's curse?"

"It's okay, I've asked Dr Yosano to take him to the hospital, I believe he will wake up soon." Osamu Dazai waved to him, "Ango, go back and rest, of course, if you want to execute Masaya Nobuhara, you must Call me, I would love to see the death of the legendary Death God up close."

As he said that, he closed his eyes, looking longingly, "That must be a pretty wonderful picture."

Ango Sakaguchi nodded, and then he stepped on the bloodstains and stepped out. He didn't continue to struggle with who left the bloodstains here, and he didn't pay attention to how the person injured by the curse is now. He thought Dazai Osamu would handle these things well. , because, no matter what, Osamu Dazai had the same purpose as him.

They are all for this city, all for Yokohama.

"No problem?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said in a low voice, "If you hide the devil's affairs, if this Mr. Secret Service finds out, it will cause a gap with the detective agency, right?"

"No, as long as I'm in the detective agency for a day, the Secret Service Division won't really fall out with the detective agency." Osamu Dazai lowered his head, "Compared to this, I actually care about another thing, although Ango explained to me Nobuhara Masaya himself has powerful abilities, but he did not deny that the Secret Service was not in Baoxinyuan Masaya for the sake of abilities."

Osamu Dazai said in a serious voice, "Since he is a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, I don't believe that guy would say such things casually."

"Mr. Dazai looks so serious." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka sighed expressionlessly.

"Is there?" Dazai Osamu sighed, with a helpless look, "Forget it, let's go back to the detective agency, let Dr. Yosano take the unconscious Majin back for the time being, and he should wake up soon. "

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka nodded, "Compared to this, I am actually more concerned about why Mr. Dazai protects the devil."

"Because of Lord Qinglong."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka paused for a second.

Turning around and walking backwards, Osamu Dazai smiled jokingly at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, "Did Kiyotaka become curious about him? Or bored with him? A guy who won't live in various places, I don't trust the Secret Service to take him away."

"So!" Osamu Dazai raised a hand, "I have made a great decision!"

"Because he doesn't have the strength to struggle because of too much blood loss, I want to leave him to you to decide."

Osamu Dazai slowed down his voice, with a rare softness, "Mr. Kiyotaka, everyone will grow up, and they will come into contact with places that they have never been able to reach or where they are helpless. Time is a magical thing. The defection of mafia cadres to join the side of light also gives freedom-loving esoterics the option to intervene."

"If you give kindness to others, others will return kindness" is not wrong in itself, as long as you meet someone who is willing to return kindness. "

"Mr. Qinglong, knowing your feelings is not a bad thing for you."

……

Tick-tick-tick, like the faucet is not closed tightly, leaking water drips down continuously, forming a small puddle, every time a new drop of water drips, there will be a circle of ripples, this sound is very regular, and it is also pleasing to the ear Feeling extremely irritable, Fyodor struggled to open his eyes. At that moment, the dazzling sunlight made him close his eyes subconsciously.

The sound melted into his ears like a tide, but the room was quiet. He opened his eyes cautiously, and what he saw was the bright white ceiling.

"Yo, all right."

A familiar female voice came from beside him. Fyodor glanced at the voice, and Akiko Yosano was reading a book with a cup of coffee. She was wearing a white coat, and there were a row of scalpels on the table. It was as if he was about to dissect him with a scalpel.

"Detective agency?" Fyodor sat up, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile, but because he was too thin and weak, this smile looked particularly sick, "You didn't hand me over to the Supernatural Secret Service, Dazai-kun What are you planning? As the person involved, can you tell me?"

"Ask Dazai yourself, I still hate you for taking up the bed in the medical room." Yosano Akiko gave him a blank look, then turned and left the medical room. The moment the door opened, Fyodor looked through the gap. All the members of the detective agency outside the gate, including Dazai Osamu, were outside.

what happened?

Taking advantage of leaving with Akiko Yosano, Fyodor observed his current situation. The blood-stained clothes were still on his body, and now exuded a strong smell of blood, and there was a rather unbearable smell all over his body. The soreness, the body is so soft that I can't walk a few steps.

Supporting his body, Fyodor began to constantly recall what happened at that time, trying to find out some details, and then find out Osamu Dazai's purpose.

With a click, the door at the back opened, Fyodor glanced at the door, and his eyes widened slightly in the next moment.

"Ayanokouji?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka came over, he sat on the chair where Yosano Akiko sat just now and spoke calmly.

"Let's talk."