The salted fish of strength supremacy

This is a slightly remote street. There are basically no people there. Because it is a small alley, there are no monitors. Ayanokōji Kiyotaka put the takeaway box next to him and walked into the alley. The man still kept his posture leaning against the wall. There was a big hole, but no murder weapon.

Suddenly, Ayanokōji Kiyolong stopped, and he glanced back slightly, a touch of red fell behind him.

The girl in the red kimono stood there, her blue eyes were extremely empty, she was like a puppet without a soul, there was no fluctuation in her eyes that could be called human, such a puppet-like girl was so quiet Standing behind him, watching him quietly.

It was the girl who just passed Ayanokōji Kiyotaka.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka tilted his head, "You..."

Before the words were finished, a bell rang. The girl picked up the mobile phone hanging around her neck, and slowly pressed the answer button.

A man's voice came from the phone, it sounded very depressed, with the magnetism of a dark swamp, as if he was suppressing himself, the man said: "Yasha Baixue, kill him."

As soon as the words fell, Qingtaka Lingxiaoji dodged suddenly, and a sharp knife light slashed down from top to bottom. There was not much room to hide in the narrow alley. Qingtaka Lingxiaoji wanted to leave the alley, but was forced back by the light of the knife.

Cautiously opened the distance, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka finally saw clearly what was attacking him. In front of the girl in red kimono, a white magical creature was floating in the air. The white light, this feeling is exactly the same as when he saw the group of people in the detective agency using their supernatural powers.

Yasha Baixue?Is it this girl's supernatural power?

"I..." The girl stood where she was, with her head lowered, her phone hanging around her neck, her eyes were so empty that she couldn't put anything into it.

Yasha Baixue floated over in the air, and the long knife was slashed by it. Kiyotaka Ayanokouji staggered the blade, but was still cut by the blade on his clothes, and his overalls split a hole instantly.

"Yasha Baixue, kill him immediately." The man on the phone was still issuing orders.

When avoiding the attack, Kiyotaka Ayanokōji looked at the mobile phone in the girl's hand from the corner of his eye. Although it seemed that this was the girl's ability, it seemed that the control was not in the girl's hands. Instead, the man on the other side of the phone was controlling the ability. , a controlled superhuman?

Izumi Jinghua quietly watched Yasha Baixue attack Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, she was completely used to being numb to Yasha Baixue killing others, just like the people before, even if it is useless to hide now, she will be killed by Yasha Baixue in the end , just like Akutagawa said, Yasha Shirayuki is a murderous ability.

But... But, she hates her life now.

she has...

"I already..." Quan Jinghua murmured as if asking for help, her empty eyes were stained with pleading, "I don't want to kill any more."

The other side was quiet for a moment, and in this suffocating calm, the person on the other side finally spoke, "Jinghua, you must know that the port mafia took you in as an orphan, and your ability is the ability to kill , you can do nothing but kill, your job is to follow orders and kill the people in front of you.”

"But!"

"No but." The man said coldly, "Jinghua, you have killed 35 people, do you think you can be forgiven if you stop now?"

"Why not?" A cold and calm voice sounded in front of her.

Quan Jinghua was stunned for a moment, she raised her head suddenly, the boy who thought she would be killed by Yasha Baixue was standing in front of her, Quan Jinghua pulled out the short knife from her arms, although she was a little surprised just now, but it doesn't matter anymore, now For so long in the Port Mafia, she had learned a lot about assassination.

Even close combat is fine.

Sensing Izumi Kyoka's movement in an instant, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka clenched her wrist, and looked back slightly, Yasha Baixue flew in the air, aiming the long knife at his back, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka pushed Izumi away Jinghua, Yasha Baixue's long knife cut down horizontally, and Izumi Jinghua who was pushed out opened her eyes slightly.

The mobile phone hanging around the neck, the chain was cut off...

Grabbing the mobile phone thrown by Ling Kong, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka hung up the call directly, and at the same time Izumi Jinghua fell to the ground, she stared at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka in a daze, still not reacting to what happened just now.

Without the order, Yasha Baixue stopped attacking, she was floating in the air, and she even looked a little cute.

"Kill me." Quan Jinghua looked at Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, her blue eyes were full of desire to die, "I don't want to kill any more, please kill me."

"Don't ask others to do such a terrible thing." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at her, not only his expression, but even his voice did not change, "I was still attacked by you just now, and I have no obligation to fulfill your wish."

Quan Jinghua looked at him, and after a while she looked at the mobile phone in Qinglong's hand, "Give it back to me."

"This?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka raised the phone, "I'm sorry, this is not acceptable, because if it is returned to you, that person will attack me again. For my personal safety, I will keep this here for now."

"That's a very important thing!" Izumi Kyoka tried to convince Ayanokōji Kiyotaka.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at her with no expression in his golden eyes. After a while he thought about it, "Then, since it is very important, you can go to the Armed Detective Agency to get it."

……

"Qinglong-kun, are you back?" The receptionist lady smiled and looked at Ayanokōji Qingtaka, "Welcome back."

"Thank you." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka put the delivery box on the counter, "Is there anything else in the store? If not, I want to go upstairs and ask the detective agency for something."

The owner of the coffee shop smiled generously, "It's okay, you can go there."

After a little tidying up his clothes, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka walked up the stairs, holding the small mobile phone tightly in his hand, looking quite calm, of course, it wasn't a big deal in the first place.

"Kiyotaka-kun?" Dazai Osamu was the first to see Ayanokōji Kiyotaka walking in, "Huh? It's not time to get off work, right? Why did Kiyotaka-kun come up?"

There are only a few people in the detective agency, and Atsushi Nakajima and Junichiro Tanizaki are not there, so they should be on the field together.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stepped forward, and he put the mobile phone in his hand on Dazai Osamu's table, "I picked up this mobile phone when I went to deliver coffee just now. If possible, I hope you can help find the owner of the mobile phone."

Picking up the phone and looking at it, Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, "Huh? This looks like a very old model, Kiyotaka-kun, are you sure this isn't a discarded phone?"

"This kind of mobile phone model is very rare in the market." Kunikida walked over and took a look, "It is indeed more likely to be discarded."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him calmly, "Although it is a very old model, the phone is well maintained. I think it is very important to the owner, so I cherish it so much. If it is lost, The master will be very anxious."

Slightly squinting his eyes, Dazai Osamu looked at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka strangely, with an imperceptible doubt in his kite-colored eyes.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka is the kind of person who picks up something and thinks it is very precious, so please help find the owner?

It's not that Dazai Osamu has prejudice against Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, but on the bright side, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka is really a cold-blooded person enough that he doesn't care too much about Atsushi Nakajima who has lived with him for ten years. There is only coldness and egoism in his eyes, and he doesn't think such a person would care about a stranger.

Putting his eyes back on the phone, Osamu Dazai tried to turn on the phone, but the phone was not turned off, and stayed on the communication interface the moment he pressed it on. Looking at the number on the screen, Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and he quickly opened the phone. I flipped through the address book, and sure enough, I saw several familiar numbers.

"Mr. Qinglong, where did you find the phone?"

"It's where I deliver coffee. It's not far away. It's on the street next to it." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka pointed out the window, "Did Mr. Dazai already know who the owner of the phone is? That's amazing."

Although Osamu Dazai didn't know who this phone belonged to, the familiar number in the address book told Osamu Dazai that this person must be a member of the Port Mafia, and the internal number that hadn't been cleared in the latest communication happened to be one of his worthless people. Disciple, why did the port mafia appear around the Armed Detective Agency?

"Kunikida, let's go out and see what might have happened there."

"Huh? Why?"

Kunikida Doppo asked doubtfully. Even though he said so, he followed up quickly. Although he didn't understand his partner in the detective agency for so long, he still understood that since Osamu Dazai said so, it meant that the place was real. If something happened, just follow him.

Watching the backs of Dazai Osamu and Kunikida Doppo disappear, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stood there calmly.

"In that case, I'll go down first."

"Going down so soon, don't you want to stay and see the result?" Edogawa looked at the detective novel in his hand, "Maybe we can find the owner of the mobile phone, and get a thank you from the owner of the mobile phone."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka glanced at Edogawa Ranpo slightly, "No, I haven't got off work yet."

"Huh?" Edogawa Ranpo nodded, "Then goodbye."

Walking out of the detective agency, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked out of the building through the corridor window. Dazai Osamu and Kunikida walked towards the place just now. After a while, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked up at the sky. It's a fine day.

Of course he was not someone who was pitiful to the stranger because he was young, especially at the moment before, she was planning to kill herself.

It is completely impossible to determine the difference of a few minutes between the death of human beings. There is no monitoring in that place, and there is nothing that can be called evidence, and no one can prove that he has seen the corpse.

As long as he was delivered the coffee before the 'guest' died, then he had no knowledge of the body's existence and was not the first to discover it.

If that's the case, it's fine.

……

Osamu Dazai looked at the corpses in the alley, he sighed slightly, "Sure enough..."

"The time of death was not more than one hour." Kunikida looked at the corpse, "There are traces of fighting around, it seems that this person fought back to avoid the attack, but he was still killed because he was lost, the traces look like a long knife. "

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, "...a long sword."

"Dazai?"

"No, it's fine." Osamu Dazai lowered his head, "I was just thinking, when Kiyotaka-kun came to deliver the coffee, was this person still alive?"

The author has something to say: Seeing that everyone is talking about emotional scenes, so I made up my mind about how the love concept between them will be expressed if Mr. Tuo is chosen as the CP.

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We are each other's tools, but also each other's freedom...

or,

Hurting each other is just our way of affirming that each other still has value...

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Silently squatting in the corner to pluck the hair.