Personality is probably to see a cute one [Comprehensive]

The white figure stepped lightly on the walls and roofs, and across the streets and alleys of Yokohama.

The dusk of dusk gradually became darker, and the smell of blood and fire in the air was infinitely magnified.

The blue cat eyes stared faintly at the corpses soaked in pools of blood in the dark alleys and the dazed fresh dead souls next to the corpses—the death and resentment that suddenly landed in Yokohama made the entire city more serious.

In the invisible corner of human beings, because of fear and unwillingness, brand-new monsters continue to gain new life and strength from the residue of desire that still exists after human death.

When encountering a demon, it is not easy for the creatures who can see the other side.

【living hell】

A more raging darkness enveloped the city than when he was wandering the streets of Yokohama looking for youkai's lair after he was expelled from Shizheng.

local organizations.

Enemies from outside and organizations from the outside world.

The professional heroes of Yokohama who can't ignore it and get involved in clearly out of balance.

Yuma, who was transformed into a cat, looked at the black mist of time, carnival monsters, crazily killing humans, exhausted gods... and continued to look for the person he was looking for.

Commissioned by Director Tsujimura Fukatsuki and Natsume Soseki himself, Mr. Mori, Dazai and Chuya's information, plus the scene of hell that he saw with his own eyes...he couldn't stay out of it.

But what to do.

5000 billion is not an event that can be ended casually.

unless……

There are not no direct solutions, such as forcibly using mindcontrol to change the concept of people all over the world-let everyone think that this 5000 billion does not exist.

What will the consequences be?

[In order to ensure the rationality of this change, there will be a large-scale revision of information, including personal memory and personality. 】

The explanation of world consciousness is already very implicit.

To put it bluntly, "Baby, if you do this, it may cause the relevant people around you to become another completely different person."

Who knows if the butterfly's wings will hit my friend so that I don't recognize myself at all... So the mind control skill really can't be used casually.

So go back to the time before the emergence of 5000 billion to prevent problems before they happen?Come on, he doesn't even know the reason for the appearance of 5000 billion now, and the negative impact of time regression is not necessarily smaller than MindControl.

tsk...

The white cat stepped lightly on the high-altitude wires—if you really looked closely, you would find that the cat's meat pads did not touch the wires, but stepped directly on the void!

This is a magical cat that can be free and unrestrained regardless of the boundaries of the sky and the earth!

Yuma: Walking the empty road is the basic configuration of superpowers, okay? Thank you.

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Yuma has found her purpose.

This is an ordinary residential house.

If there is anything special, it is that after a courtyard wall was demolished, the weeds and dust prove that time has forgotten this place.

In the long-abandoned courtyard, someone was fighting.

The detective boy standing under the low wall squinted his eyes, holding a thick file bag tightly in his arms.A silver-haired samurai in a green kimono stood in front of him, his gaze as firm as that of a lone wolf.Although he wears a long blade on his waist, he only uses superb and powerful physical skills to deal with the enemies that keep pouring out.

The weeds on the ground were trampled crooked by everyone's footsteps, and the guns that had been cut in two and the bullets scattered on the ground could be vaguely seen.

The silver-haired man is like the most indestructible shield, protecting his little detective—the axis of the Armed Detective Agency, Ranpo Edogawa.

This man who is as fierce as a lone wolf and unwilling to take the lives of others is naturally the president of the Armed Detective Agency, Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Bai Miaoyou really stood on the top of the wall, looking at the man's gray-blue eyes that were shining even in the dark night, the indestructible and cold light shining for faith, and saw the indestructible coldness of his protection. The strong and firm responsibility and warmth of youth.

Ah, so handsome.

No, it's so handsome.

How could there be such a handsome and reliable man in the world.

Xiaobaimiao stood on top of the wall, limp as a liquid.

All the strength seemed to be turned into the itch of the flesh pad.

want to step on -

Step on his chest muscles!

You Xiaomiao's blue cat eyes can see very clearly!

Just now, this person moved too much, and the strong and beautiful chest muscles hidden under the skirt of the kimono are definitely not an illusion!

As expected of Mr. Mori's senior brother... The two disciples of Mr. Natsume are so wonderful... Suck.

Finally solved all the vile gangsters who were ambushing here. I turned around and wanted to ask if there was anything wrong with Luanbu, but when I looked up, I saw the hot-looking white cat on the wall.

The current No. 40 combat force of the Armed Detective Agency, the lone swordsman Yinlang who has lived a cold life for [-] years, his only hobby is petting cats.

But the wild cats never got close to him.

Even so, when he saw a little white cat staring at him intently, Fukuzawa Yukichi subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, and took out a... small dried fish.

Yuma: ...

If you're really sleepy, I'll send you a pillow!

After eating this small dried fish, I will be your cat master!

The idea of ​​touching porcelain exploded in his heart, completely forgetting that this was his partner, You Xiaomiao happily jumped at the entrance ticket that teased the handsome uncle——

"Mi~"

Ah, the thick calloused palm!How powerful and warm!

With his front paws on the handsome uncle's front, he never expected happiness to come so easily. The little white meow was soft, with a kind of thin and weak characteristic of milk cats. The cloth rubs against the warm and elastic chest muscles, and the whole body is so happy that it is limp as if it has lost its bones.

——When you turn into a cat, you will be affected by instinct.

Although I still vaguely remember that this is the president of the armed detective agency Fukuzawa Yukichi who was asked by Natsume-sensei to find him——Mr. Fukuzawa from this world with the same name as the author of "Encouraging Learning" and other books, and he is also accompanied by Mr. Fukuzawa who is said to be able to see through Everything, who has no supernatural powers but is better than supernatural powers, is regarded by Ayatsuji pedestrians as the most powerful rival in the industry—the Edogawa Rampo of this world who has the same name as the originator of the Japanese mystery writer.

"It's strange, why do wild cats like you so much?" Edogawa Ranpo asked with his eyes narrowed in surprise.

At this time, they were walking on the stone brick stairs leading to the basement of this mansion in order to find a document.

There was a disgusting damp musty smell in the tunnel that hadn't been stepped on for many years, and there was something rotten.

Therefore, Youzhen has decisively activated a simple filter and purification enchantment on his body surface, so that he can breathe fresh air-the sense of smell when he becomes a cat is a bit stronger than that of a human, and usually in order to avoid The other side or the filth of this world is close to him. He has drawn the enchantment of the relevant purification function for his skin and mucous membrane layer in advance, and it can be activated when needed, which is very convenient.

It's a pity that I can only feel the warmth of this man's chest and not be able to smell the good smell as if I were outside.

There are many small bugs that are terrified and fleeing when they are illuminated by the light of the flashlight.

Ranpo Edogawa refused to think about what he would step on when he stepped down.

If he could, he wouldn't want to come down—but without Fukuzawa Yukichi's protection, no one would know if there would be any support for those villainous gangsters who fainted and were tied up.

In a sense, the boy who had been stabbed by the detective boy who had been with him all the time seemed expressionless but exuded a cheerful and relaxed atmosphere. The president of the cat control was attentive and skillful, and gave a slight pause to the hand of the cat.

By the way, this technique of stroking cats was practiced at the Cat Cafe.

You Xiaomiao: Is there anything weird about it?

It feels like I'm comfortable applying techniques I learned from my fellow service industry peers...

Phew, what a strange association!

Could it be that cat slaves can't touch themselves after touching other cats? !

What an unreasonable reason!

You Xiaomiao snorted softly, and let out a small grunt from her throat. The soft pads firmly pushed away the hands that brought her happiness, and she jumped up on Fukuzawa Yukichi's shoulder noblely and coldly. Unceremoniously squatting on his...

head on.

President Fukuzawa who was suddenly refused to be hugged by the cute and beautiful little white cat and then stomped on the head: ...

Sajia is worth it in this life.

From the cat-controlling, extremely contented face.

Edogawa Ranpo: ...No, I don't want to understand.

Forget it, this 40-year-old man who finally met a cat who fell in love with him is too pitiful. As a partner, he should give him a little size.

"President, as you said before, when will the foreign aid specially recommended by Mr. Natsume arrive? The personality of the space movement department is very useful, and it should be of great help in this special period."

"The agreed time is eight o'clock tonight, at the Vortex Cafe."

"Is it someone we met before? It seems that we met once in Yokohama two or three years ago." Ranbu frowned and recalled, and was pulled back to reality by the touch of his feet, "Ah, here we are."

They came to the basement.

It's like a basement of a fungus garden.

If you put fireflies in this room, it would be like a fairy tale world-fungi, spiders, some kind of plant roots hanging down, and...

In the light of the flashlight, a cold light flashed, and the poisonous snake that turned into two pieces was thrown out, hitting the human skeleton covered with shade plants.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes were serious, and he didn't have time to think about why the cat on his head was standing so steadily—he squatted in front of the only safe in the basement, and after confirming that the combination lock had lost its effect, he simply and rudely chose to use a sword Cut off the door of the safe.

Yuma: As expected of the cat slave I have my eye on.

In the safe is what they need for this trip, the criminal information about a certain organization that blocked them in the courtyard before several years ago.

This organization is currently using the banner of "legal entry" to carry out some insane transactions on the land of Yokohama through 5000 billion chaos.

As long as there is evidence, it can be shot by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the military police, and professional heroes—in many cases, the reason why the relevant agencies do not take action is that there is no legal arrest order, or some are for the internal friction of the evil party Some later and then a clean sweep.

But the madness of human nature brought about by 5000 billion is no longer a situation where anyone can say "sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight" with ease.

Fukuzawa Yukichi took out the evidence packaged in the oil paper bag and glanced at it, then heaved a sigh of relief: "Let's go up...".

Gollum.

Gollum.

It was an unknown specific model, but it was obviously the sound of some kind of metal ball rolling down the stairs that could bring explosions and death.

Fukuzawa Yukichi hugged Edogawa Ranpo into his arms.

——That is the instinct of a noble person who wants to protect others.

The author has something to say: Youzhen: If I hadn’t appeared, this cat slave wouldn’t have lost time because he was obsessed with masturbating cats outside, causing the people outside to wake up and find a way to untie the rope to kill the two people in the basement.

Yuma: But I showed up, so none of the three people in the basement will have any problems.

Yuma: All in all, I am still an excellent judge of history.

History: Who am I Where am I What is this line.

World Dad: You can do whatever my son says.