The salted fish of strength supremacy

Winter is not far away, and the streets are full of people who have put on coats and scarves. This year's autumn and winter are extremely cold. Even Yokohama in Yihai is shivering when the wind blows.

Because the temperature dropped too fast, many people started to catch a cold and have a fever. Unfortunately, Yumeno Hisaku was caught, and his whole body was burned red. When Yumeno Hisaku was sick, he could not go to the hospital. No one knew that the doctor's examination would give He deals damage that causes passive abilities to apply.

Fortunately, the Armed Detective Agency on the third floor has Dr. Yosano and Osamu Dazai, the anti-supernatural being.

"Leave it to me, it doesn't matter, I will definitely return him to you intact." Osamu Dazai embraced Kusaku Yumeno who was sleeping drowsily on his shoulder, "I will notify you when he recovers."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka nodded, "Thank you Mr. Dazai."

"Hmm..." Yumeno Hisaku made an uncomfortable sound, he opened his eyes forcefully, reached out and grabbed Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's hand, "Big brother, I'm fine."

Because of the fever, Yumeno Hisaku's hand had no strength, and he just grasped it loosely. Ayanokōji Kiyotaka squeezed his hand in turn, "I know, you rest first, and when you recover from illness, I will take you out to play. Go where you've always wanted to go."

Osamu Dazai nodded to him, then went up to the third floor with Yumeno Hisaku in his arms.

Watching the figures of Dazai Osamu and Yumeno Kusaku disappear, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka sighed, turned and went downstairs, he saw the person leaning against the door of the corridor, Fyodor wrapped himself tightly, even the hood Wearing a layer of fluffy fur, it is completely impossible to see how thin this person is.

Fyodor is very afraid of the cold, so he wraps himself up tightly every day, but even so he feels cold all over his body. Several times, Kiyotaka Ayanokōji can see this person's hands are blue from the cold, and he can get a little closer. Can feel the biting coolness.

"Yoshino Akiko is called the "Angel of Death" because in her hands, no one can die, so you don't need to worry about leaving that kid to her. "

Fyodor raised his head and looked at him. There was no emotion in his deep purple eyes that could be focused on. He was just explaining calmly, "Maybe you can also refer to my case, although for me it's just closing your eyes. It’s the difference between opening your eyes, but Ayanokōji should have seen the whole process.”

He was talking about the things he was cursed to die before.

He didn't care at all, even with a hint of a smile, Fyodor completely disregarded life and death. This kind of natural attitude is really strange.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka bypassed him and continued to walk forward. During the incident with Nobuhara Masaya, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka refreshed his impression of Fyodor, but until now he still doesn't understand why the person behind him did this, because For Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, this was incomprehensible.

Emotions are unimportant and can even be discarded. This is the education he has received since he was a child. He has never felt any emotions. The person in the white room is not a companion but a test object, and his father is not a father, just a man named Father. It's just a villain in human skin.

So he doesn't understand, but also curious.

Can it really be generalized just by describing it as a lunatic?

"Ayanokōji-kun, are you thinking about something impolite?" Fyodor's slow tone came from behind, his voice was soft, as if he was enjoying the cold wind, "Since we are friends, then friends are friends. We can solve each other's difficulties, so I hope you can tell me."

"Compared to this, I want to know why you, as an ordinary friend, insist on following me all the time."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka glanced at him slightly, "Majin, do you know that you are very eye-catching now?"

"Sorry." Fyodor raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile on his face, "But there is no way, I want to see Ayanokōji-kun all the time, as long as you disappear from my sight for more than an hour I will feel that you are going to disappear again soon, as the sequelae of your disappearance for three years, please forgive me a little bit."

so why?

Why would you think he'd disappear if you didn't see him for an hour?What are the so-called emotional sequelae?

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka doesn't understand this very well, even thinking about it will feel boring. He doesn't hate troublesome things, but he hates things that don't see the end. Never thought of trying a place shrouded in white mist.

Choosing to be friends with Fyodor was probably the only time he chose to walk in the foggy direction.

"Mr. Dazai once asked me if I had calculated the time of the onset of the curse and the arrival of the angel of death. This kind of thing is really too much." Fyodor's voice was muffled, with a little exclamation, " It's a pity that Dazai-kun's imagination is not used to write novels, who else in this world would gamble with his own life?"

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka pretended not to hear, followed the crowd through the road, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka put his hands in his pockets, his face expressionless.

Until he turned a corner, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stopped in his tracks.

Two men in military uniforms stood there as if waiting for someone, one was covered with frost, and the other was Joye Caiju who had met before, Fyodor glanced forward from behind Kiyotaka Ayanokoji, Nearby, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka clearly heard his low laughter.

"It turned out to be a hound." Fyodor took a step forward, "I really didn't think you would spend time waiting for me here."

"After all, he is a famous demon, so we must make comprehensive preparations." Tiaoye Caiju put his hands behind his back, and said in a gentle voice, "Given the attention the demon pays to Ayanokōji-kun, I think you will come to contact him after all. I guessed right."

Fyodor tilted his head, "So, does this mean that those overseas organizations have been wiped out?"

"It really is you." Tiaoye Caiju drew out his saber, "Then, it's time to go, and this time you must be arrested and brought to justice."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka took two steps back, he put himself away from the battle area, neither Fyodor nor the Hound wanted to involve him, and Fyodor himself was not unprepared.

With a bang, a cloud of white mist exploded, covering the entire street in an instant. Fyodor exhaled, and turned his head to look at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka.

"Then, I'll go first."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka nodded slightly, but in the next moment, his feet softened, and Ayanokouji Kiyotaka froze for a moment, this feeling was very familiar.

Back then, he felt this way when he fell into the portal of black mist, as if sinking into the mud. Kiyotaka Ayanokouji lowered his head, and under his feet, a black circle with a diameter of one meter surrounded him. , Poof, he felt the crazy sinking of his body.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, but did not expect to be caught.

Fyodor clutched his wrist tightly, his deep purple eyes were dazed and a little helpless, as if he hadn't expected such a thing to happen at all, Fyodor held him tightly to prevent him from sinking further Unable to say anything, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka could feel the icy coldness of his fingertips.

The coldness spread from his wrist all the way to his body, as if he fell into an ice cave in an instant.

"What is this?" Fyodor seemed to have finally found the words, "Why did it appear here?"

The white mist behind him began to dissipate, and after a few seconds, Fyodor couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Those things could only stop the hound for a moment, but even so he didn't let go, he seemed to be completely Like forgetting the hound behind him, Kiyotaka Ayanokōji was sunk in his heart and eyes.

"Ayanokouji?"

"I'm fine." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him.

After all, the pulling force of the portal was not something that a weak person like Fyodor could resist. He insisted on not letting the portal pull Kiyotaka Ayanokouji away, but the effect was minimal. You can only see the hand slipping off the wrist a little bit.

If that was the case, then Ayanokōji Kiyotaka didn't think it was a big deal, it was just an obsession, because he was afraid that the person he had finally found would disappear again.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka thought so.

until……

With a puff, the long knife protruding from the white mist pierced his body, and blood dripped from the tip of the knife. Fyodor looked down at the knife, and after a while, he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a pale smile.

"Since you can't come back, let's... let's go together."

……

"Is there really no problem?" All Might looked at the portal, "Eraser, are you sure we can find Ayanokōji-san?"

"If it doesn't work anymore, we have nothing else to do." Aizawa Yuta leaned against the wall, "The time-finding hero opened the portal at that time, and also asked all kinds of trace-seeking heroes to use personality assistance. If you can't find it again, just give up searching for Ayanokōji Kiyotaka."

All Might sighed, "That's right."

This time, they tried their best, even looking for the government and the Hero Association to find a unique personality owner. This is the last resort of desperate.

But even so, twenty to ten minutes had passed, and there was still no movement at the portal.

All Might said anxiously, "Why hasn't there been any response after so long..."

Before the words were finished, the portal was shaking, and All Might was stunned for a moment. He and Aizawa Yuta looked at each other, and the two of them guarded the surroundings. At the same time, they stared at the portal from left to right. Spit out something, and a layer of white mist floated out.

"what?"

"Wait a minute, someone."

The white mist dissipated, and All Might and Aizawa Shouta finally saw the person falling from the portal. When they saw the scene, All Might couldn't help gasping.

"Contact the young girl immediately!"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was crushed under him. On his body was a man wearing a cloak. His clothes were wet with bright red blood, with a thick bloody smell, but the man was not unconscious, and could even laugh Voice.

"Caught you..."