Stable Polarized Practice

"That child's swordsmanship is very good." The red-haired woman in a kimono said in an elegant tone as if she were playing a shamisen.

Her voice is not crisp and sweet, but the slightly falling tune seems to meet the beat of Waka. Just listening to it gives people the illusion of being in an ancient Japanese room, as if you can see the thick white mask of a geisha. And Katsuyama's bun full of gorgeous hair accessories.

Standing not far from the gate, Ozaki Koyo continued: "He is a very likable child, and his swordsmanship is also outstanding, but if that's all... Chief, I want to know the reason."

The "reason why I want to know" that Koye Ozaki asked naturally existed in her unspoken words. What she wanted to ask was not only why she chose Chuya Nakahara to "guard", she also wanted to know, that black-haired red-eyed Why did Mori Ogai pay so much attention to his humanoid abilities.

The blond-haired little girl holds a red crayon in her hand and scribbles on the expensive high-end European-style long office desk. On the expensive solid wood table is a sticky abstract villain. The villain's hair is A few chaotic lines were drawn diagonally downwards with a white crayon. The red chaotic lines were stacked round and round in a curved arc, forming two scarlet hollow hideous eyeballs, which made people feel psychologically uncomfortable. .

"Naturally it will come in handy, and that opportunity is coming soon."

Mori Ogai said so, his back was not straight, but relaxed slightly casually, with his hands resting on his chin, and his elbows spread apart against the solid wood table.The blond-haired little girl finished her "masterpiece", and yelled at him to pull his sleeve: "Rin Taro! See if my painting looks like it!"

"Oh, it's so good, Alice-chan~"

The man who had an inscrutable face just now immediately put on a smile, and praised the young girl with blond hair in a turbulent tone: "Alice Jiang's drawing is so similar, it is exactly the same! So can you change into that pink one later?" What about the skirt, Alice-chan~"

"Hmph! I hate Rintaro! I decided not to change my skirt for two days!"

"No, Alice--"

……

Ozaki Momiji moved her eyes slightly, and turned her eyes to the "masterpiece" of the little blonde girl. In the room with the curtains tightly drawn, under the slightly dim light, the little girl's paintings looked weird and abstract. Children's paintings The technique is crude and ridiculous, and the only thing that can be seen is that the abstract villain has white hair and red eyes.

Next to the simple and abstract children's stick figures, there is a crumpled piece of information lying quietly.

The man with long white hair had a bored and bored arc on his mouth, and his scarlet eyes stared straight out of the paper. He seemed to be just a handsome young man with a special temperament, and he didn't feel any threat just by looking at the photo.

His name was written under the corner of the page on the right side which was slightly curled. The few short words had been completely covered by the folds of the paper. It took a lot of effort to make out what was written on it. Koyo Ozaki frowned.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

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"An Ding, what do you think of the outfit I'm wearing?"

The guy in the light yellow floral shirt didn't feel that he was too bright at all, but asked others with great anticipation—is this person known by the humanoid ability?Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, and moved his gaze to the guy being questioned.

Then Zhong Yuanzhong also saw that the guy in the white kimono with a blue haori nods his head decisively, his expression is not forced at all, it seems to be a compliment from the heart: "It's cute!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Is it really cute?

- really cute!

Anding has no doubts about this, Qingguang is cute no matter what she wears!Even now wearing the strange clothes that make his eyes blur for no reason, Qing Guang is the cutest (advanced filter)!

The reunion of the two blades did not produce any very excited hugs, or so happy that the corners of the brows were flying with colorful joy. After all, the two swords of the Okita group were very familiar with each other and had a tacit understanding that belonged to them. The first encounter after two years of absence, and no overly colorful mood swings (only a century-old princess hug), let alone now, although they have been separated by accident...but it is only a few short days. God.

So in Qingguang, he found a familiar blade shadow on the glass wall outside the store—it was really attached, and that guy Anding’s face was squeezed into a round cake by the glass, and he waved to himself excitedly. Qing Guang was almost taken aback by such a scene, but the next moment he realized it, he couldn't help but shed a drop of sweat again.

"Peace you... Pay attention to your image, it's not cute at all now."

……

"Mr. Ranpo really hit the spot." An Ding nodded her cheeks, and said thoughtfully, "It's really the mafia at the port..."

"Huh?" Fu Sangshen, who had black hair and red eyes, was stunned for a moment, and Qing Guang blinked his eyes behind the sunglasses hesitantly: "Could it be that Anding you guessed where I would be before?"

"No, it's not." An Ding shook his head, "I just asked the powerful Mr. Ranpo, and Mr. Ranpo said that if there is no news for several days, you are very likely to be in the "port mafia." 'The place."

As he said that, the blue-haired Fu Sangshen demonstrated with shining eyes. He pulled a long scarf, fastened it on the top of his head from both ears, and pointed out: "Mr. Luanbu is wearing a hat. like this!"

"Oh." Qing Guang nodded, watching the little partner's performance with great interest: "What's next?"

"Next—" An Ding prolonged the ending, he squinted his eyes, and stared at Fu Sangshen who was wearing sunglasses with some unknown meaning, just when Qingguang was wondering why he didn't move... Blue hair Fu Sangshen squinted his eyes and moved closer, the noses of the two blades almost touched each other, and his warm breath hit each other's faces. I don't know if it was too hot or he was frightened, his cheeks were a little red, Qingguang held his breath almost subconsciously.

——Then the bridge of his nose lightened, and An Ding only took away his sunglasses.

Qingguang: "..."

"Then Mr. Ranpo put on glasses, just like this!" The blue-haired Fu Sangshen put his exaggerated sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and then pressed the bridge on the nose pad, posing with a deep and profound expression. Unpredictable expression, the other hand is still grabbing the hem of Haori's hem and fanning: "Mr. Ranpo's supernatural ability is activated! The clothes flew up, and I reasoned without any news from Qingguang at all. With this result, Mr. Ranpo is super powerful!"

"...Is that so? It sounds really powerful." Qingguang's expression was a little complicated. He took off the sun hat full of flowers on his head and hugged it in his arms, looking at the same master who was obviously lively. Zhiblade—Although An Ding looks cute like this, but he subtly hopes that An Ding can do other things just now, Qingguang is silent for a while, and asks again: "Then where is An Ding practicing now?"

"I'm at the Armed Detective Agency, and Mr. Fukuzawa is teaching me the sword skills he is good at." When asked about the serious matter, An Ding immediately got out of the lively state, and honestly pulled the scarf on his head back to its original position, and put it on the bridge of his nose He also took off the sunglasses on his back, and put them back on for the red-eyed Fu Sangshen in front of him: "But I'm very happy to find you, Qing Guang."

An Ding blinked her clear blue eyes, and said expectantly to the black-haired and red-eyed Fu Sangshen:

"—Come with me."

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"So it is, so it is."

After returning to the detective agency, the black-haired young man in the British-style detective outfit only glanced at An Ding to see what had happened. Ranpo Edogawa tore open a new bag of potato chips, eating potato chips while feeling bored said, "You didn't bring that vibrator back from the Port Mafia."

"Because Qingguang wants to practice there." An Ding scratched his cheek hesitantly. He remembered the reason why Qingguang refused to leave: "There is a big sister in the port mafia who teaches Qingguang swordsmanship, and..."

If I read correctly, Kiyomitsu's body knife seemed to be held by that orange-haired guy, and Anding blinked thoughtfully.

Is it the same as when your own body knife was once kept by Sogo-kun, and you asked Shanyi to repair the knife after you were injured?Stable's gaze drifted away for a moment.

Should it be said that it is Qingguang... so quickly found someone who is willing to help him repair the knife (taken advantage of it).

Take advantage of:? ? ?

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"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's supernatural power 'Ryuyan no Ma' will form a different space in the thick fog. In this different space, the supernatural powers of the superhuman will separate from themselves and attack the superhuman."

Koye Ozaki's tone was a bit complicated: "Is this the reason why the leader must keep the child?"

People with supernatural abilities will have to be attacked by their own abilities under Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's supernatural abilities, but what if they belong to life forms with supernatural abilities?Maybe it will be affected by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's supernatural ability, and he is obsessed with killing people with supernatural abilities, but there is another possibility besides this.

"California Jun is likely not to be affected." Mori Ogai said:

"Although his swordsmanship is not as good as the golden Yaksha under your control, if the supernatural being is separated from the supernatural power, without the supernatural power manipulated by human wisdom, will he still be his opponent?"

"This is a variable enough to affect the situation of the battle. Both the port mafia and the armed detective agency have this variable. Facing Shibusawa Tatsuhiko will have another hole card."

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"Where did the bastard Dazai go?!"

A vein popped up on Kunikida Doppo's forehead, and his appearance was very similar to that of a certain orange-haired Hong Kong gangster cadre who was irritated before. Even after breaking up the gang, he failed to escape this fate. The cadres of Hong Kong gangsters and the next president of Butei were both challenged by their partners/former partners to the limit of endurance. Kunikida Doppo couldn't help but crushed Ballpoint pen in hand:

"Go get that bastard Dazai back! Have a meeting!"

"..." Atsushi Nakajima stood up silently. He has always been the one to do this kind of work, and the young man who was a tiger took over the task very knowledgeable about current affairs:

"Then, then I'll go find Mr. Dazai. I met Mr. Dazai this morning."

Atsushi Nakajima scratched the back of his head, and said hesitantly, "Mr. Dazai seems to have gone to... the cemetery."