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Getia called out the three Demon God Pillars. Since they were titled, this was the first time they came out to let the wind out. Barbatos and Phonius even began to miss the days when they were bath toys.

Naberius: ?

Sensing its confusion through the circuit, the General Administration squinted its eyes: "I'll pick you up again some other day."

Fujimaru Rika:  …

Under the instruction of the General Administration Bureau, the three Demon God Pillars began to have a coherent voice, and finally evolved into a voice close to Gaetia.

One person with three pillars started talking one after another, Fujimaru Tatsuka couldn't bear it anymore, raised his right hand engraved with the command spell and threatened: "Either shut up, or I will tell you to shut up!"

The Demon God Pillars are in a dilemma. On the one hand is the command bureau, and on the other is the human beings who can silence the command bureau. It seems that no matter which side they choose, they will end up miserable.

Barbatos opened the door, and Fornus himself dragged the basin full of water, and Sanzhu jumped in and began bubbling at the bottom.

"Gulu, control tower, Gululu, silence."

"Observatory, Gulululu, silence."

Although Naberius didn't know why, but after getting along for so long, it has realized that it must be no problem to follow the brother.

"Melting Furnace, Gollum." It spit out a string of bubbles, "Silence."

Fujimaru Tachika: "Look, you scare the children."

Getia: ...

The young man went to fish out the Demon God Pillars and dried them with a towel. At this time, the tablet placed aside made a few beeps, and then, with the support of Getia's magic, flew to the top of Fujimaru Tatsuka's head and smashed it down quickly. .

The young man cried out from being smashed, he got up and rubbed the painful place with his hands. He wanted to argue with the magic formula, but after seeing the message on the screen, he quickly combed his messy hair a little down.

Only then did the video call connect.

The screen turned, but there was no one on the other side, Fujimaru Tatsuka called out tentatively: "Mashu?"

There was a rustling sound from the other end, but the girl seemed to be sorting out something: "Yes! I'm sorry, senior, wait for me a little bit!"

Gaitia could hear from the public voice that Mash Kyrielight's voice was more mature than what he knew at the time.

After waiting for a few minutes, a young girl wearing a white home dress and shoulder-length pink-purple hair came to the screen. Her eyes were still half-covered, but the lines and outlines of her face had a mature charm. Still soft and cute, the exposed eyes no longer have the timidity of the past.

"What were you doing just now?" Fujimaru Tatsuka asked without looking outside.

For so many years, he has kept in touch with Matthew, and the two often exchange letters. Matthew often sends various postcards and souvenirs during his travels.

The girl bent her eyes and smiled, although she was still a little shy in the face of him, she was more intimate: "I'm sorting out the photo album of this trip...! That... because, because the senior didn't reply to me, I was a little worried, so I called him without permission." I got a message. Speaking of which, have you received the souvenir you sent last time?"

He got stuck, and the address left to Matthew is the address of his home in the city. After moving to Hokkaido, he has been involved in various incidents... Frankly speaking, if Matthew hadn't mentioned it, he might have forgotten it long ago this matter.

Thinking of this, Fujimaru Tachika clasped his hands together and made a crisp sound: "Uh...I've been busy these days, so I didn't check the mailbox. I'm sorry, sorry, I changed jobs, and I'll send you the new address later—— I will check it out in time next time, I'm really sorry!"

"Suddenly mentioned this, I'm the one...! I accidentally forgot about senior and work, it doesn't matter at all..." Matthew also clasped his hands over there, and said apologetically, "I brought this up because this time I want to give senior a surprise, please, please accept it no matter what!"

"There is a heart." He snapped his fingers first, and then said mysteriously, "Actually, I also have a surprise for Matthew. In exchange, please accept it."

The two looked at each other through the screen and smiled.

Even if time goes by, they will remember the road they have walked hand in hand with each other. Whether it is for Matthew or Fujimaru Tachika, the relationship between their predecessors and juniors cannot be replaced by anyone. .

I heard Matthew go on to say: "Actually, there is one thing... I want to ask my seniors, do you know where Yokohama is?"

Fujimaru Tachika thought for a while, and felt that the place name was extremely strange: "I don't know this very well, but I can check it for you. What's wrong there?"

When asked, Matthew suddenly hesitated, and finally whispered: "...someone invited me to Yokohama, so..."

"Uh-huh……"

Gaitia saw that the smile on Fujimaru Tachika's face gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a bottomless gloom: "Oh?"

Then, the magic formula heard that Fujimaru Tateka tried her best to make all kinds of secret investigations, side-stepping, and set out the whole story.

It turned out that Matthew was very interested in a chat website recently.The website's slogan is to connect different people with the same network, and the specific operation is to write a letter and let it float into anyone's mailbox at will.

Because Da Vinci strongly recommended this website, she also tried to write a letter, but she did not expect to receive a reply soon.After coming and going, the two people communicated.

"Mr. Xieyang is a very funny person." When Matthew mentioned this person, the affection in his tone was undoubtedly revealed, "and he will often put forward very unique opinions!"

Before hanging up the phone, Matthew was talking about interesting topics between her and Mr. Xieyang.

One second, two seconds... 10 minutes passed.

Fujimaru Tachika sat motionless on the spot, her whole body was so depressed that it was shocking, Getia frowned, isn't she just a pen pal, why is he so depressed?

He floated a little closer, and the young man had been staring at the screen with all his attention since before, and Getia suddenly felt like he was like air, with no sense of existence in the room.

He still understands the so-called phone etiquette, but...

A bit uncomfortable.He began to think inexplicably.

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand in a magical way, but the young man glanced at it but ignored it, until he pinched his face, and realized that something was wrong.

"What are you doing—hiss!"

Accompanied by Fujimaru Tateka's gasp and questioning voice, Gaitia felt the real satisfaction in his heart.

Well, it's cool.

"What are you depressed about?" Magic asked.

Fujimaru Tachika suddenly jumped in front of him, startling Gaitia, followed by a slightly disgusted expression, and slightly lowered the floating height.

"Matthew actually has a pen pal!!"

"I heard."

"Male pen pal!!"

"I heard."

Fujimaru Tachika roared: "Man!!"

Getia roared back: "It's so noisy, I heard it!!"

"It's fine as a pen pal, but you even invited her to play. What if you meet a bad person! What if the other party has bad intentions! What if you find out that you have been cheated, and Matthew is sad!" The young man held his cheeks in both hands, and gave him Staged a world famous painting shouting, "That's a man!"

The magic formula glanced at him up and down, "Get it clear, you too."

"No, I'm Mash's senior now!" Fujimaru Tatsuka said righteously.

The young man's originally high mood was suppressed by Getia's words, so he went to wash and tidy up, and went to bed.

This sleep was not smooth, he tossed and turned on the bed, Matthew's voice was always chanting the name of Mr. Xieyang in his head, as if he was chanting scriptures, accompanied by the rhythm of wooden fish.

He changed his posture, lying on his left side, with the complicated and strange earrings pressed against his cheeks, as if they were attached to a heat source with just the right temperature.The warm current washed over his nerves soothingly, extinguished the flames of impatience, and urged him to sink into a velvety dreamland.

The world turned upside down, and when Fujimaru Tachika opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in front of the church, and Matthew in a wedding dress walked out of it, and he opened his mouth to say congratulations: "Happy wedding, Matthew !"

"Yes!" She smiled sweetly, grabbed the hand of a strange man and introduced to him, "Senior, this is Mr. Xie Yang, I will marry him from today..."

Fujimaru Tachika was startled awake for a second.

Although his eyes were opened, his consciousness was still floating in the sea-like chaos.There was a sigh from the side, and a hand covered his eyes gently like a feather, and then covered his right ear, blocking the sound of insects outside.

In the dimly lit room, the magic eyes were like a stove with sparks still alive, and the red silence flowed by. He whispered: "Sleep."

Maybe it's peace of mind, maybe it's feeling the warmth, Fujimaru Tatsuka stepped into a new dreamland before completely exiting the previous dreamland.

Gaitia sat on the edge of the bed, his long blond hair was only tied with a headband at the end, and it hung down on the soft fabric. His one hand helped the young man cover the starlight outside, so that the darkness would come Even deeper, the elbow of the other hand rests on the bent knee, and the knuckles are bent, touching the forehead.

He has always meditated in this way.

During the brief dormancy, he actually dreamed of the moment when the Temple of Time collapsed.

The Jade Throne collapsed, and the sound waves came from all directions, circling in the circuit shared by the demon gods, it was an indistinct but incomparably sharp sound.

A syllable of denial, a word of denial, is the time that a Demon God Pillar can remember, and it has walked tens of thousands of years on the precise and cold reason and entangled sex.

The belated will of the end times cuts it up and molds it into language.

In the always silent sky, they let out their voices, expressing their will to their heart's content.The sound was stirring, merging all things in the world, it was something that was born after a long time by the demon gods.

Freed by language, there is also time that has been frozen for 3000 years in the Temple of Time.

He stood in the collapsed great cause, looked at everything that was gradually disappearing, and the strange thing was that he had a completely different mood from that time, no anger, no loneliness, and the king of all things could not express what was hidden in his chest for a while. what.

Something else was born outside the hands that held authority, and he couldn't control it, so he could only let it go. This kind of annoyance continued beyond the dream.

The body temperature of human beings is continuously transmitted from the hands, and between breaths and breaths, it is like the advance and retreat of the tide.With a slight movement of the fingers, the blond hair fell out of the shackles of the headband automatically without wind, and the magic flew to the eyes with the headband.

The moonlight-like shell is inlaid and fixed on the ribbon. It has gone through countless moon rises and moonsets, and gathers all the soft light that falls into the bottom of the lake. Even in such a windless night, it can still glow A cool and beautiful radiance.

Fujimaru Tachika didn't get nothing that day. Because of such a moonshine shell, he accidentally disturbed the wild swans nesting in the reeds, which led to the tragedy of the two being chased one kilometer away.

Gaitia looked at the hair rope and suddenly felt that it hurt to be pecked.

He secretly thought, the next time he throws Fujimaru Tachika and gets pecked there alone.

With the fright in the dream, Tatsuka Fujimaru called Lancelot and Galahad together as soon as he was free the next day.

In the living room, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was impossible to breathe.

On the square table, on the left of Fujimaru Tatsuka is Lancelot, and on the right is Galahad.The three people crossed their fingers to cover their mouths and noses, leaving only their eyes exposed.

Galahad once lent his spiritual base to Matthew Kyrielight, this girl with pure body and mind was also very special to him.

After being silent for about half an hour, the young man on the main seat spoke: "I understand the truth, why are you here, Merlin?"

The Dream Demon stretched out his head, with a good smile on his face: "Because I noticed something interesting, so I came over to take a look."

"You are an irrelevant person." Fujimaru Tatsuka made a movement to drive away, and continued to worry.

"Yokohama—" Merlin dragged out his voice, seeing the eyes of the three focus on them with satisfaction.

"Ah!" The young man suddenly realized, he slapped the table, "Could it be...!"

That website was recommended to Matthew by Da Vinci himself, and with Da Vinci's character, he would not recommend a website for no reason, so it must be...it must be! !

Merlin snapped his fingers, confirming his guess: "Yes, that's absolutely right, because I finally got the chance, so I just went back to my old business a little bit!"

As soon as the words fell, Fujimaru Tateka grabbed his collar: "Say, who is that person?"

As the administrator of the website, Merlin certainly knew the identity of the person who communicated with Mash. With the participation of the two strongest knights of the round table and Getia, the succubi had no choice but to pour beans into the bamboo tube to save his life. Hand over everything you know.

"Osamu Dazai...?" Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't believe it at all, who would name their child a great writer these days, let alone such a famous writer.

"The name is indeed this, but I don't know the specifics. If you want to know what kind of person he is, I recommend visiting the local area—" The Dream Demon changed the subject, "Why do you, as a beast, Shoot! This is not logical at all!?"

Gaitia didn't even give him one, and for the sake of Fujimaru Tachika's face, she replied: "Matthew Kyrielight, one of us cares about her very much, I just want to pay attention to this collection. carried out."

After Merlin listened quietly, he suddenly smiled, his tone was still out of tune as before, but everyone could hear the melancholy inside: "Yes, Kathy Paluge did her best at that time, and if she complained, she would just do her best once and for all. Keeping clean is my rule, as far as I'm concerned, having a roommate who can't speak is probably quite lonely."

"Actually, we don't object to Matthew making pen pals." Lancelot said.

Galahad responded unprecedentedly: "This time I agree with Sir Lancelot's opinion. If the other party is not worth entrusting, I think it's better to deal with it as soon as possible."

Merlin wiped off his sweat and asked, "Then, suppose the other party is really a liar, what do you want to do?"

"Haha."

Fujimaru Tateka laughed crisply, his blue eyes narrowed into a slit, and he smiled and scratched his neck horizontally with his thumb.

"killed."

……

"Let's stop here today." The orange-haired young man glanced at the clock on the wall, then pushed the document in his hand forward, "I'm going first."

The woman in the kimono was a little surprised. She smelled an unusual smell, and raised her brows to draw an arc of interest again: "I'm leaving now? You were not like this when you were nearing the end."

The young man paused, then quickly said in a low voice, "I have an appointment."

This sentence spread throughout the port mafia within 10 minutes, and the members began to guess who the person who dared to ask Mr. Zhongyuan was, but most of them had no idea in the end, after all, they didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman I know, and I don't know anything about age and appearance.

underground garage.

The bright light of the mobile phone illuminated Nakahara Chuya's face. He pursed his lips tightly, and after repeatedly confirming the address sent by the other party, he drove there.

The matter started a few months ago, when he accidentally entered a website that was said to be able to make friends at will, glanced at the rules, and probably wrote a letter and let it drift with fate or something like that.

The original Zhongyuanzhong also dismissed this kind of website that looked like a scam. Just when he was about to quit, a letter drifted into his mailbox.

The letter seemed to have magical powers, attracting others to open it and find out.

After going back and forth, he became familiar with each other.

Lin Meimei is a very talkative girl, she often speaks outrageously, and she also hits the nail on the head when she makes complaints about social animals. The responsible Zhongyuanzhong also has a sense of sympathy for each other.

This time it was her two cousins ​​who came to Yokohama. Because they were not familiar with the place, and they had to find someone in the huge Yokohama. As the saying goes, they depend on their parents at home and friends when they go out, so Lin Meimei turned to him for help.

Originally, it would be enough to let my subordinates go pick it up, but... how does a carefree Chinese girl think about port mafia?

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned the steering wheel and decided to pick it up himself.

At the agreed place, Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated to talk, repeatedly confirming the address on the phone. The name Lin Meimei sounds very Chinese, but there is a blond and brown-skinned foreigner among her cousins...?

This genealogy is bound to cover a bit of the world.

He looked up at the two of them, but he didn't expect the other party to speak first: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhongyuan? We are Mei... Lin Meimei's cousin. Thank you very much for taking the time to trouble you."

The speaker was about his age, with black hair, a pair of blue eyes as clear as a clean sea under the sun, and a calm and clear demeanor. In a place like Yokohama, there are almost no such people.

"It's just a small matter, get in the car first, and I'll take you to the hotel." Zhong Yuanzhong also put aside other thoughts, and led the two of them towards the luxury car.

Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded again and again, and at the same time was a little ashamed. He only knew that Merlin had re-established a website, but he dared to swear that he never expected that Merlin would do the trick of an Internet idol again!

The Dream Demon also plausibly argued that as a website administrator, how could he stay out of it?

As a result, when he said that he was Merlin's cousin, his toes were so embarrassed that he could pick out a [-]-square-meter villa in situ.

The visitor was much shorter than him and Getia, with orange-red hair pressed under the inner hat, black long windbreaker and gloves, very gentlemanly, and the car he drove was quite expensive, and his economic conditions seemed to be good.

It was precisely because of this that Fujimaru Tateka felt even more distressed for this person, and sincerely hoped that the instigator, Merlin, would be punished.

On the road, strange scenery appeared from the car window, and then quickly receded.The streets of Yokohama are full of people, and there is a scene of peace and stability.

When Fujimaru Tatsuka introduced himself, he gave an introduction to the magic formula that didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. Nakahara Nakahara kept talking to them politely. Seeing that the reality was almost the same, he asked the most important question this time: "If you want to find someone here, is there anything you need to pay attention to? Speaking of which, are there any detectives or the like who accept this kind of commission?"

"Who are you looking for? Maybe I can help." The orange-haired youth replied.

"This..." Fujimaru Tachika exchanged glances with Getia in the back seat, but still insisted on his own opinion, "It's okay, we... just find it by ourselves."

As soon as the words were finished, the luxury car braked suddenly. Even if he was wearing a seat belt, he was strangled so that he rolled his eyes.

After Fujimaru Tachika coughed a few times, he followed Nakahara Chuya's line of sight and saw several cars parked slantly 100 meters away. The sound of sirens and noises mingled together, which seemed to be a series of car crashes.

Zhong Yuan frowned and stared at the front for a moment, then looked at the rear, and after confirming something, he started to reverse the car.

"Have."

Nakahara Nakaya just got up, Fujimaru Tateka obviously felt that the car body sank a lot, and then someone flew over the hood.

This……

He secretly observed the expressions of the local natives, and found that there was no abnormality at all. He muttered to himself, and decided to pretend to be blind: "Then ask Lian..."

boom--

Another person fell on the hood, then quickly got up and ran.

This……

This time, without waiting for Zhongyuan Zhongye to speak, a boy with two forelimbs like grafted tiger claws fell from the sky, landed on the hood, and shouted: "Don't run!!"

Looking at Nakahara Nakaya's lips that were getting tighter and tighter, Fujimaru Tateka thought about his words: "The folk customs of your place are simple and honest."