hat and bandage

[You'd better hurry up and stop him. ]

Mori Ogai finally showed a smile, and the video was interrupted.

The Q in Mr. Mori's mouth is one of the members of the port mafia. His real name is Yumeno Kusaku. He is 13 years old. He is a boy with a unique appearance and looks quite innocent and cute on the surface.

——But it is only limited to the appearance.

That boy possesses a terrifying ability comparable to a natural disaster, and was even called a physical disaster by Osamu Dazai himself.

When the kid was even younger, just relying on his childish plan and pure malice, he caused a huge turmoil in the headquarters of the port mafia, causing countless casualties and losses, but because of his outstanding abilities and the interests-oriented After all, the mafia was reluctant to kill the child just like this. Therefore, with Dazai, the nullified supernatural power user, as the main person in charge, the mafia paid the price of corpses scattered all over the place, and sealed the young Q in the port mafia. Confinement for many years until being released today.

Q's supernatural ability [Brain Hell] is one of the most dangerous and taboo mental manipulation abilities among thousands of supernatural abilities. If left alone, it may not be difficult to destroy a city.

What is Mr. Mori's purpose...

Osamu Dazai immediately took a step forward, turned around and ran towards the train platform without looking back, he grimaced and snorted.

Take a sharp turn at the corner ahead.

"Dunjun!" He shouted hastily.

"Eh? Are you back? Mr. Dazai!" Nakajima Atsushi turned his head and waved to the black-haired man in the distance with a smile, "It just so happens that Mr. Tanizaki, Ms. Naomi, and Ms. Haruno are safe. Here we go, let's retreat now."

"You—" Dazai opened his eyes slightly, and his running pace stopped, "Are you okay?"

"Ah? Of course it's okay." Dun was stunned for a moment, tilted his head, his expression restrained a little, with a confused color: "What's wrong, Mr. Dazai?"

On the premise that there is no double black, Mr. Mori will send a combination to the detectives to attack their clerk intelligence, and release Q, there will only be two purposes.

Either they aimed at Tanizaki, Naomi, Haruno, and Atsushi who were in charge of supporting them on the train, so as to weaken the strength of the detective agency and hit our morale; People, to achieve the goal of killing the members of the group and the investigators of the detective agency.

Even though he doesn't have the trump card in his hand to stop Q, Mr. Mori is really sure to release that **** disaster.

Osamu Dazai's face suddenly became gloomy, becoming extremely ugly, and an extremely cold killing intent flashed through his kite-colored eyes.

It was the cold, heartless look that belonged to the Mafia.

It seems that he doesn't pay attention to anything, sees everything and is extremely world-weary.

Like a prowler standing on the edge of a cliff, one step away from falling into the abyss of sin.

Atsushi Nakajima's words were immediately choked in his throat.

The white tiger boy with keen intuition suddenly shuddered, as if the terrible premonition that he would die in the next second made him feel chills all over his body.What kind of look is that? Compared with Mr. Dazai now, Ryunosuke Akutagawa who almost killed him once looked a lot more amiable.

"Sorry, Atsushi, you are temporarily partnering with Tanizaki to escort the others to the new refuge safely." Osamu Dazai spoke quickly, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and he said in a calm tone, Then he took out his phone.

"I have urgent matters to deal with, so let's go first."

The locator secretly installed on Nakaya’s body did not seem to be found. The habitual offender skillfully opened the mobile phone control interface. He took out a wire from his pocket and randomly picked a car on the side of the road. His slender and slender hands still wrapped in bandages After deftly poking a few times, the car lock was picked in just a few seconds.

"Ah, now it's time for the handsome prince to save his irritable young lady."

The title of young lady is a joke made by Chuya who was forced to assume the posture of Miss Qianjin after losing the game last time. Osamu Dazai feels that the current situation is quite in line with the artistic conception.

The accelerator was stepped on to the bottom in an instant, the tires made a screeching sound when they were rubbing, the steering wheel was fully turned, and the ordinary car was suddenly driven out of the arrogance of an expensive sports car worth tens of millions of yuan in the past.

……

boom--! !

boom--! ! !

The huge movements that sounded one after another have caused the terrifying vibrations on the ground to startle the birds in the forest. The ground collapsed, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the huge tentacle monster broke and reassembled. film.

"Ah, I'm so annoying, isn't there an upper limit to this guy's self-healing ability!"

Flipping three times in a second in the air, a savage blow pierced the body of the Old One, and the little orange-haired gentleman floating in the air let out a somewhat embarrassed snort.

"External attacks are completely useless to this guy, even if the body is destroyed, it will regenerate infinitely."

"Are you going to retreat for a while... No, if you let go of a guy of this level, in case they attack everyone in the detective agency or the Mafia next time... it will be over."

Besides me, who is also a monster, who else in Yokohama can stop this seemingly completely immortal existence?

He sighed deeply, very distressed.

"I have tried almost all external attacks, and there is no way to do it. Hey, now I can only try to sabotage from the inside."

The pocket touched with one hand, the interlayer where the miniature explosives are hidden, the dagger is also well kept at the waist, and there are several pieces of paper given by Kunikida on the body, which write all kinds of weapons.

Make a hole in that guy's body, throw micro-explosives in it, let the thing melt into the other's regenerated flesh, and press the switch to blow it up from the inside.

The physical exertion was a bit huge, Zhongyuan Zhong also wiped off the dust on his face, and rushed forward again with undiminished fighting spirit.

The damage caused by the internal explosion of explosives is obviously greater than that of the external attack, but the exaggerated regeneration can still make it recover slowly.

Just relying on internal attacks is still not enough.

Although the internal attack is more effective and the recovery speed is slower, the opponent's regeneration is still powerful and troublesome.

I'm afraid that it can only be completely destroyed if both the inside and the outside launch powerful enough strikes at the same time.

Although Nakahara Chuya is not as intelligent as Dazai, but his insight ability is still much better than ordinary people. Relying on combat experience and consciousness, even if it takes a little longer, it is enough for Chuya to restrain him. In the process of finding a way to defeat the enemy.

"Now it seems that there is only one way."

Chuuya let out a breath and made up his mind.He took out his mobile phone, kept dodging the opponent's attack, and at the same time sent a text message to the first person in the address book, turned on the positioning signal of the mobile phone, and then when he flew to the sky again, he tore off his sleeve and covered the mobile phone with a cloth. Bundle it with the detonator and throw it aside.

Immediately after the movement was coherent, the orange-haired little gentleman opened his mouth and bit off the black gloves, revealing slightly slender hands that were much smaller than ordinary men.Nakahara Nakaya, who moved with supernatural powers, took a deep look at the ring on his left ring finger with his blue eyes. The platinum ring was carefully preserved. Compared with Dazai who always showed off, he often used gloves to cover it up. Nakaya's ring looked much brand new.

"I'll only give you 5 minutes, Dazai."

The gloves fell down with the airflow, and the orange-haired young man muttered in a low voice. He lured the monster to the direction of the woods, avoiding the impact on other people around him, and at the same time looked for a suitable place for his battle.

Without hesitation, even if it was about his own life, Zhong Yuanzhong never hesitated to raise his jaw.

"Come on, now is the time for me to seriously play with you."

The corners of his mouth curled up into an unruly smile, his blue pupils narrowed because of the excitement of the battle, Nakahara Nakahara took out the paper that Kunikida Doppo gave him, after [Dokpo Yinke] was activated, the grenade written on the paper became three characters For reality.

Bind all the existing explosives on Zhongya Zhongya together, and the orange-haired young man with half of his sleeves torn torn turned upside down with one hand, the power was activated, the black and red luster spread all over his body, and countless fine dark dust also stained his body. Painted the same color, it floats around the youth.

The muscles of the legs were tense, the back was lowered, and the sharp and tiny canine teeth were exposed like a wild beast. The ground was crushed by the huge reaction force, and the black and red afterimage rushed like a beam of light, and the air wave lifted the trees behind.

Explosives are buried in the enemy's body, and are firmly embedded in the opponent's regeneration ability.

Zhong Yuanzhong also landed steadily, he slowly raised his head, lowered his body, and let his hands hang down naturally.

[You, gloomy and filthy forgiveness, may I not have to wake up again. ]

The murmurs dissipated inaudibly into the air, and the last sound fell, and the orange-haired youth voluntarily gave up the existence of the Huangba spit protective device—that is, the personality of Nakahara Chuya himself, and the red markings spread from the limbs to the whole body , the azure blue pupils constricted and lost focus, and the energy sealed in the body began to destroy the body as a restraining device. At the same time, air waves continued to spread from the young man's body, and terrifying power comparable to gods also erupted.

Nakahara Chuya, the human-shaped protective device with the supernatural ability [狗霸吐], although he has a human appearance, human emotions, and even changes in appearance with the passage of time, he really does not belong to humans category.

The ability of Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency, is to enable his recognized subordinates to obtain the suppressing power that can adjust their own abilities and make them controllable. However, such abilities are not suitable for humans. In the Chinese language, it doesn't work.

Because Chuya is the ability itself, there is no such thing as controlling or not controlling, and activating [Dirty] to release Huangba spit must destroy the shell of Zhongya Zhongya as a device, just like a high-voltage current limiter , If you want to use all the power, you must take away or destroy the current limiter. However, for Huang Batu itself, it is not out of control, but it is an inevitable path to use all the power.

Nakahara Chuya's personality and body are the current-limiting device. As a device, he naturally cannot control the outbreak of his body's tyranny and spit power.

Inhuman, he is a very special existence.

And if you want to stop Zhongya Chuya's rampage, rebuild the protective device of Huangba and spit, so that Chuya's personality will not be completely destroyed, so far, the only way is to use Osamu Dazai's ability [Disqualification in the World] to temporarily force Chuuya back The energy body that also exploded allowed Chuya, who was a protective device, to regain consciousness, automatically restored the existence of the protective device, and sealed the quiet Huangbatu in the human body again.

This means that once Osamu Dazai does not arrive in time, the Nakahara Chu as a protective device will be destroyed under the violent power, and this body and personality will cease to exist.

But despite this, Zhong Yuanzhong also activated the dirty state without hesitation, not to prepare to die, but to believe that the man would stop himself when he was about to reach his limit.

——just like in the past.

"Ah... ah ah ah—"

Letting one's consciousness go silent, the force exploded, and the surrounding gravitational factors began to condense in the young man's hands. The compressed gravitational bullet was a black hole that swallowed all mass. Whether it was attacking or using the gravitational factor for defense, the Central Plains at this time also Almost invincible.

However, at the same time, side effects also followed, and Zhong Yuanzhong's deteriorating body began to bleed. As he himself said, he could only last a few minutes in a dirty state.

Desire for destruction filled his brain, and he became drowsy, and Zhongyuan Zhong also let his instinct attack the enemy in front of him.

The dense woods were razed to the ground in just a dozen seconds, and more exaggerated and terrifying movements resounded through the sky than before.

Before activating the ability, a car came quickly from a place that Chuya deliberately avoided. The speed of the car was extremely fast, and it was obvious that the accelerator pedal was pushed to the limit. In the end, it was naturally unable to stop properly. Under the premise, it still hit the railing completely, and the entire front of the car was destroyed, and it barely stabilized.

Osamu Dazai coughed a few times, kicked open the car door, stared wide-eyed at the scene of the woods below, propped up the railing with one hand without saying a word, and slid down.

The black-haired man's face was very ugly. He quickly followed the signal of the mobile phone, and found the mobile phone that Chuya lost before he ran away, and the detonator tied to it.

It only took a few seconds for Osamu Dazai to understand the opponent's intention.

"you this--"

The button was pressed, Dazai turned around, and the words he shouted could not be heard clearly amidst the explosion.

"—Bold and foolish slug!"

The body of the old ruler Lovecraft collapsed under the internal damage, and Chuya, who was covered in blood, condensed a huge gravity bullet in his hand, giving the opponent a fatal blow from the outside.

Osamu Dazai seized the gap, took advantage of the moment Chuya hit the ground, and rushed over, hugging the opponent's waist tightly, the ability [Disqualification in the World] was activated, and the power belonging to Chuya was forced back into the body, and the moment the two fell to the ground, Osamu Dazai turned around with his arms around the man, letting Chuya, who was heavily bruised, fall on his chest, and landed on his back.

With a muffled snort, Osamu Dazai immediately sat up, checking his lover's status with a serious expression, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Almost.

Just a little bit closer, and he might not be able to catch up.

Osamu Dazai had no expression on his face, his heart was beating so fast that he could hardly breathe.

How could Zhong Ye activate the filth when he was not around!

As soon as he thought of a certain possibility, Osamu Dazai's mood became worse and worse, and memories that he didn't want to think of at all emerged, and sick emotions kept gushing out of the black-haired man's body like black mud.

His arms around Chuya kept increasing his strength, as if he wanted to rub someone into his body.

Ah, it would be great if I could really rub it into my body, so Zhong would always be by my side.

"Cough, cough——" a weak cough sounded, Nakahara Chuya finally returned to consciousness, he was in a daze, his waist was hurting from being strangled, his face was still being forcibly pressed into the arms of a certain man, and there was nothing in his body. A place is comfortable, and I don't even have the strength to move a little.

"Hey... Dazai, I can hardly breathe."

The orange-haired young man who was a little more awake opened his mouth, and after feeling that the hand that was holding him loosened a little, he raised his eyes reluctantly, and glanced at the man above him, "What kind of expression do you have...it's so ugly. "

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, and looked at the lover in his arms with his iris-colored eyes expressionless.

Those eyes seemed to be broken, full of morbid emotions that would definitely make people have nightmares, different from the pair of gentle eyes that seemed to flow with honey after joining the detective agency, Dazai at this time was more like living in the last moment. In the dark age, he was empty, cold and world-weary, yearning for death.

Nakahara didn't feel any fear at all, he stared for a while, forced himself to raise his body a little higher, hung his arms around Dazai's neck, leaned his orange head on Dazai's shoulder, and complained feebly:

"It's too slow, you, damn it, you are so tired... Yes, there is another member of the group above who was knocked out by me, you remember to take that guy away, and it would be best to torture him for some information .”

"Are you still angry...? I believe you will definitely rush over!"

"..."

"Hey... tell me something, Dazai, I'm... very tired now, I don't have the energy to coax you anymore..."

"..."

"... Ah, you bastard, huh... take me home properly."

Nakahara Chuya muttered more and more quietly, and the last word was so soft that he could hardly hear it. Dazai Osamu looked down, and the orange-haired little gentleman complained in a low voice, and finally fell asleep directly leaning on his own body.

Breathing steadily, Dazai could even feel the slight rise and fall of the opponent's chest.

Dazai's eyes became a little clearer, at least not so scary anymore.

He was silent for a long time, finally sighed deeply, and closed his eyes.

"What if I don't make it, you idiot."

Even if you believe that I can come here... I don't believe in myself either.

Recalling Nakaya's short text message that only had the word "explode" and the mobile phone signal turned on, Osamu Dazai felt the joy of being trusted but also the fear of losing.

And the haze brought to him by the latter may push him into the endless abyss at any time.

"never mind……"

The black-haired man finally showed a helpless smile. He took a deep breath, exhaled, carefully hugged the sleeping lover in his arms, and then placed a soft kiss on the forehead of the other party.

He followed Chuuya's last words before falling asleep, with a gentle tone:

"I'm here to take you home, my eldest lady."

The author has something to say: I failed to catch the rankings and gave up struggling. I just coded so many words and threw them all out_(:з」∠)_.

The part that was accidentally repeated yesterday has been replaced. For those who haven’t read it, remember to go back to the previous chapter and read it~

Okay, as a member of Taobao, I will pick up the lovely Miss Chuya and go home to sleep. You guys have fun, good night.

Dazai: ...? ? ? :)