Lost Lord Ranbu

In the singularity caused by Shibusawa Ryuhiko, Nakahara Chu also wiped out the source of the supernatural power in one fell swoop. It was a legendary "dragon", and he pushed them to the ground and beat them.This time Chuya Chuya is twice the number of Chuya Central Plains. They liberate the filth at the same time and manipulate the gravity factor to destroy a Holy Grail. It doesn't seem strange.

When the two Nakahara Nakaya, who drove the filth, smashed the concrete floor on the top floor of the port mafia headquarters, Mori Ogai, who had already prepared for the war damage deficit, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

It's one thing to admire a powerful subordinate, but another thing entirely for subordinates to wreak havoc on their own territory.I hope that Mr. Zhongye can remember what he did when he wakes up, and then settle the repair fee.

Mori Ogai was still planning this on the front foot, but on the back foot he found that things were far more than that.

The broken concrete floor tiles were attached with dirty supernatural powers, and they left their original positions one after another, suspended in the air.

Seeing that the form was wrong, Akutagawa and Nakajima retreated early after completing the task, and flew up with the main force.

Facts have proved that their retreat was correct.

When the filthy Central Plains Zhongye attacked the Holy Grail indiscriminately, he completely ignored whether there were people around him.All his rationality is used to control supernatural powers, and all his brains are output to the hole where the Holy Grail is.

"Boom boom-"

The roar of the broken stone was also mixed with screams.

Those who remained on the roof were fighters. They nimbly stepped on the broken floor and avoided the stones falling from the sky.Fortunately, the building of the Port Mafia was strong enough. In order to prevent attacks by people with supernatural abilities and internal damage, each floor was designed to be thicker and stronger than ordinary buildings, otherwise the roof would have been demolished long ago.

Mori Ogai has no time to care about the follow-up repair fee. He only asks his cadres not to lose control like the last time he beat Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, pulling up the entire port mafia building to smash the Holy Grail...even if it is physical Attacking doesn't work either.

He could see that Edogawa Ranpo would not be harmful to the port mafia, so he did not hesitate to use the port mafia headquarters in another world as the main battlefield.

For Edogawa Ranpo, in his mind, only the port mafia he is in is something that must be cherished, even if the parallel world causes damage, it is not a pity.Without the constraints of a leader, Mori Ogai couldn't figure out where his bottom line was.

So, the guy who is the least empathetic and unfeeling in the audience is not Dazai Osamu, but this man named Edogawa Ranpo!

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of Chuya in the Central Plains, the Holy Grail began to disintegrate.

This Yokohama crisis can end with this sentence, although as a story, it seems a bit sloppy, but the Holy Grail was indeed shattered like this.

After being polluted, the Holy Grail will try its best to lure others to make a wish on it. Unfortunately, the opponent of the Holy Grail this time is Ranpo who has no interest in wishing, and the one who is in charge of the execution is Zhongyuan Chu, who has become irrational after liberating the pollution. Also, not to mention that there is Osamu Dazai, who has a deeper mind than the Holy Grail and can pollute people's hearts more than black mud, as the supervisor of action.

As a tool to realize human wishes, the Holy Grail itself has no ability to resist independently except for defensive magic.With the blessing of the Sherlock Holmes treasure, the defense of the Holy Grail can be ignored.The only person who has the will to resist "do not want to disappear" is not taken seriously by those who eliminate it, and can only usher in the end of destruction in a violent explosion.

However, the matter is not over yet.

After the golden glow of the Holy Grail disappeared, a huge hole appeared in the sky.There is a red mist on the edge, but the inside is bottomless black, and there is something vaguely brewing in it.

After this scene appeared, Ranbu jumped down from the strange floating sphere. It was this thing that gave off a dazzling light just now. After the effect of the Noble Phantasm ended, it shattered into little gold powder and dissipated in the air.

"Dazai, I'll leave the finishing touches to you." He expected this, and informed Dazai in advance of this situation.

"It's already been prepared." Dazai slowly opened the literature book in his hand.

The cover of the literary book is disguised, this time it is the mystery novel written by Poe earlier.Everyone else saw that Dazai took the novel back, so it is not surprising that it appeared in his hands now, not to mention that the scene is already chaotic, and no one will notice when he wants to do something.

"Aren't you saying goodbye?"

"..."

Luanbu paused for a moment before answering: "No need, after the singularity disappears, the memory will be corrected in the end, and that kind of thing doesn't matter anymore."

"Well, the story should come to an end." Dazai smiled, "I hope it will be a good ending."

Ranbu didn't reply, his work had already been completed, and he walked in the direction of Zhongye in the Central Plains.Dazai Osamu of the Armed Detective Agency took on the responsibility of helping the two Nakahara Chuyas get rid of the dirty state. At this time, he was holding one person with his left and right hands, and was dragged on the spot with a helpless face.

"I hated Chuya at first, but now there are two of them, and I have to deal with the trouble of two people! I have to do everything, so what should I do in another world?" Osamu Dazai looked at It seems to be complaining, but it is actually beating on the sidelines.

"About this matter, you are the clearest, Dazai." Ranpo said to him.

Every world is irreproducible, and it is useless to know more. The Holy Grail cannot change the history that has happened, and neither can the "book".Perhaps in the eyes of Osamu Dazai, this special parallel world is a miracle, but they who live in the special world just regard it as daily life.

Dazai Osamu took one last look at Oda Sakunosuke, said nothing, as if he gave up completely.

He squatted down and began to poke the unconscious Nakahara Chuya—of course he was the one he knew—while muttering: "Chuya, if you don't get up again, maybe you will be poured on your face by something falling from above. Death in filth, let’s forget about it? Anyway, I don’t like this kind of death very much.”

As soon as his words fell, blood-like substances poured out of the "hole" directly above his head, like the flood that destroyed the world in the Bible.

At that moment, everyone below realized that something was wrong.

If there's anything that makes a person feel like they need to stay away just by looking at it, it's probably the matter that's pouring out of the void right now.The magic power of black and red is full of indescribable malice, even the mafia who are used to darkness and filth can feel the pollution of their spirit from it.

If the black mud fell on their heads, they might all be doomed.

Dazai, who was in charge of finishing the work, was not in a hurry. On the literature book spread out in his hand, a large paragraph of text emerged from the blank pages.The words slowly overflowed, flowed backwards towards the sky, and in the end were directly wrapped in black mud, and thrown back all the way.

No one questioned the scene.

Because everyone's line of sight was occupied by white light, and there was a buzzing in their ears, and they couldn't see or hear anything else for the time being.

All abnormalities caused by the Holy Grail are eliminated.

When the perception is fully restored, the ground seems to have been plowed, and there are still traces of burning.The two factions of the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia stood on the roof of a messy building, looking at each other in dismay, not sure what the situation was for a while.

After two seconds of silence, Atsushi Nakajima asked in a low voice, "Mr. Dazai, what are we doing here?"

Osamu Dazai let go of Nakahara Chuya's hand, stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, and replied very calmly: "The headquarters of the port mafia is on fire, and we are here to fight the fire."

"By the way!" Nakajima Atsushi seemed to have just remembered, showing a look of sudden realization, "We are still in a cooperative state now."

Kunikida added rigorously: "The demon Fyodor has escaped. He is the one who caused the explosion this time and attracted us all here. There must be no conspiracy?"

"Who knows." Dazai replied indifferently, "From my point of view, he will hide like a mouse after playing tricks on us once, but it is the task of the Supernatural Secret Service to catch him. As for the fire, I have already The fire brigade has been contacted and is now downstairs."

Atsushi Nakajima keenly sensed that something was wrong with his mood, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Mr. Dazai?"

"The work is over, of course I go back to sleep." He said coldly.

No one noticed that his eyes had lingered in an empty space. The young man in a sand-colored windbreaker put his hands in his pockets, found the entrance of the downstairs with familiarity, and left alone.

Fukuzawa Yukichi pinched the bridge of his nose, always feeling a little pain in his head.

Mori Ogai is also a feeling.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked around, and nodded to Mori Ogai with a sullen face: "Dr. Mori, since the matter is over, let's leave first."

Naturally, Mori Ogai would not stop them from leaving. After all, this is the territory of the port mafia, and it is also the roof closest to the chief's office. It is already a strange phenomenon that the armed detective society is allowed to appear here.

However, if it is to capture Fyodor, it is not impossible to temporarily put aside prejudices and cooperate with the Armed Detective Agency.

Mori Ogai tried to convince himself in this way, but he still had an extra mind. He went back and checked all the monitoring, but found nothing wrong. Instead, it was the fire trucks that Dazai called that belonged to the government department. He got into a lot of trouble.

In the end, this matter can only let it go.

Inside the Armed Detective Agency a few days later.

"No! No! It's all wrong!" The world's number one detective circled around the desk a little irritably.

Everyone's memories are subtly misplaced, and all factual evidence has been tampered with by someone or something. Although the appearance seems reasonable, there must be something wrong!

Will it be a different ability?

Have you forgotten something important?

"Mr. Ranpo, what happened?" Everyone in the Armed Detective Agency would ask with concern when they saw him so anxious.

Edogawa Rampo thinks that they can't understand his thoughts at all, so there is no need to explain. He talks to himself, and re-lists the clues from all sides in his mind, trying to deduce the truth by himself. Where is the error.

"Do you think a detective will just give up on the puzzle like this! Doubt is an addictive thing, I will definitely find out the truth!"

Then he saw Dazai Osamu who seemed to be doing nothing while humming a song and wandering in the door.

Edogawa Ranpo suddenly opened his eyes.

Edogawa Ranpo probably understood the ins and outs.

Edogawa Ranpo reached out and grabbed Osamu Dazai's clothes.

"you--"

Edogawa stared at Dazai Osamu in disorder.

"Where's the book? The mystery novel written by Mr. Po is in your place now, give me the book."

Dazai Osamu: "..."