Tsujimura Fukatsuki stared at the courier in his hand in a daze.

This is an anonymous courier that was sent to the Supernatural Secret Service just one day ago, and the recipient has the name of Tsujimura Fukazuki written on it, but the key is that the Supernatural Secret Service, as an organization like an urban legend, its headquarters Addresses are a secret to most people.

Moreover, Tsujimura Fukatsuki declared herself to be an urban white-collar worker in Tokyo, and even her daughter didn’t know that her mother was actually a government agent. Tsujimura Fukatsuki was confident that no one knew that she was from the Supernatural Secret Service except the insiders. Deputy Director.

But this courier has written such a line:

"Accepted by Tsujimura Fukatsuki, deputy director of the Ability Secret Service Division."

The courier has been sent to the inspection room a few hours ago. They checked the package layer by layer and scanned the package with various sophisticated instruments that are not seen on the market to confirm that there are no explosives, bombs or other flammable and explosive items inside. , It was confirmed that there was only an old-fashioned mobile phone and another rectangular pistol-shaped instrument lying quietly.

Now it has been sent to Tsujimura Fukatsuki, waiting for her to open like Pandora's box.

A trace of uneasiness rose in her heart. After hesitating for a moment, she made up her mind to tear off the outermost wrapping paper of the courier, and soon revealed the whole picture of the contents inside, and the instrument that could not be scanned originally came into view. Yue subconsciously opened her eyes wide.

It's actually an immature spirit...

As the deputy director of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Tsujimura Fukatsuki had seen this device.

This is the warehouse, the core tool of the government organization that uses the well to crack the case. In Japanese myths and legends, the infant spirit and the goddess of the elephant are all gods born of the pain of Izanami in the burning of the flames. Izanami died completely in the fire, so it has an extraordinary metaphor.

The killing intent particles collected by the child spirit, and introduced into the instrument, can weave the special dream of the prisoner, which is the psychological picture called "well".

She picked up the Infant Spirit first, and found that it had been activated. She clicked on the screen, and it showed that the killing intent particles had been collected.

It's just a password, and it can't be opened at all, otherwise there will be a risk of destruction.

Suddenly something came to mind, Tsujimura Fukatsuki took the phone on the other side, and held it in front of his eyes for a long time while his heart was beating like thunder, before he found the button to turn on the phone. She felt a little anxious.

The mobile phone is a style that needs to buy a calling card a few years ago. With the development of technology, smart phones have become a new product in people's hands. Now no one will use this type of mobile phone. Its only advantage It's just completely impossible to trace the source.

——No matter what this person wants to do, Tsujimura Mizuki will not give up this opportunity to deliver it to his door.

After turning on the phone, a running little squirrel popped up on the screen, which seemed a little too funny at ease. She looked at the glowing green screen of the phone without blinking, and when it was turned off after a long standby Pressing on the screen, waiting for a possible text message.

A few minutes later, the phone rang on the other side of the screen, echoing in the office, and she frowned tightly.

Because this was not the text message she had expected, this mysterious person who did not know why he would take the initiative to contact them to provide clues actually flashed the phone, as if he was not afraid of Tsujimura Fukatsuki finding any clues from his phone call.

The squirrel danced on the screen, reminding her to get on the phone.

She paused, and finally pressed the answer button, and put the phone to her ear: "Hello."

There was a voice on the phone immediately, and she didn't use a voice changer as she expected, it was a slightly low voice: "Deputy Director Tsujimura, it's a surprise to meet you in this way, but I think this It’s better to entrust this matter to you, after all, you have taken good care of my detective in the past few years, so it’s a reward.”

Hearing this, Tsujimura Mizuki felt her hairs stand on end.

Because this man feels too dangerous... She has seen many vicious prisoners, but this is the first time she has seen such a relaxed tone as if chatting with her face to face, his calmness The impression can only come from his strength.

"Actually, I want to do this myself. After all, I don't want to miss anything related to Ayatsuji. Unfortunately, there is a very annoying Frenchman who has been bothering me." It has spread to the territory of France, and they are still in the mood to find trouble in other countries, so I really don't know what to say."

Putting aside his standpoint, Tsujimura Mizuki really wanted to agree with his words, because she was about to be driven crazy by Verlaine sent by the French government these days.

This man was not easy to deal with, and with the departure of Ayatsuji, she was in a state of desperation, so she had to contact the people at the storehouse and asked Sakaido to help.

"What do you want to say." Tsujimura Shenyue took a deep breath and asked, "Whose killing intent particle is that?"

"In order to get it, I did something that would lead to hell. Of course, there are many ways to say hell. For example, the concept of hell in the East and the West is completely different. The East likes to use the concepts of King Yama and the eighteen levels of hell." , the west is ruled by demons such as Lucifer, and it is said that there is also a dark throne."

This is a man who likes to drop book bags.Tsujimura Mizuki felt that her patience was running out little by little, but she didn't dare to interrupt him.

"For me, being missed by Detective Ayatsuji with hatred is enough to go to hell." He said briskly, "Yes, there are Ayatsuji's killing particles inside, I let a child stand in front of him Explode. Explode, so of course he wants to kill me, and that's enough for me to collect."

If Ayatsuji hadn't considered Rantang's feelings, stepped on the poor child's body on Leibo Street, and came outside the door of the heavy rain, he would have found a man in a black raincoat standing across the road from the manor , his name is Kyogoku Natsuhiko, and he has been waiting for this moment for too long.

Kyogoku Natsuhiko thought extremely regretfully, his detective used to be so close to him, but he just missed the opportunity again and again.

So, after Ayatsuji closed the door, he easily cracked open the security system, just like he saw a boy named Dazai Osamu that night, walked towards the gate of the manor, turned on the instrument in his hand, and heard the cold When the mechanical female voice said "The collection of killing intent particles was successful", he sighed bored.

Since Ayatsuji came to Yokohama, Kyogoku Natsuhiko has been following him.

At the end of the street, the neighbors in the coffee shop even pretended to be a taxi driver to drive him to meet Edogawa Ranpo, listening to his steady breathing beside him.

A three-coloured cat ran past Kyogoku Natsuhiko's boots. He withdrew his distracted thoughts and watched the cat jump into the grass thoughtfully. Appearing beside Ayatsuji pedestrian, he had to think more.

After thinking for a moment, Jingji Xiayan walked towards the Sanhua cat, but before he knelt down on one knee and grabbed its neck to observe, the cat jumped up the wall a few times and completely disappeared into the rainy night, with a flexible figure very fast Difficult to capture.

He didn't care too much, because the light in Ayatsuji's room was always on, so he stood there watching intently for almost an hour, and then left with satisfaction.

"You actually let a child explode in front of him?!" Tsujimura Fukatsuki gritted his teeth, "You vicious criminal!"

Although she has investigated many malicious cases beyond human imagination, shooting children is still the most unacceptable behavior among them.

Kyogoku Xiayan had no patience for her. He said coldly: "If you don't do this, why would Ayatsuji want to kill me? That's someone who won't be moved by dozens of people who died in front of him. If you still If you want to use the immature spirit in your hand, don't say such high-sounding, righteous words."

Hearing the threat in his tone, Tsujimura Fukatsuki had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

But Kyogoku Natsuhiko was impatient, he laughed strangely a few times, and then said: "The password is Ayatsuji's birthday."

"Wait, who are you..."

Before she finished speaking, Jingji Xiayan had already hung up the phone and walked out of the phone booth. The glass window of the shop next door reflected the whole picture of the man.He has half-length white hair, wears fingerless gloves, and wears a retro-modified dark-colored kimono, with one coat hanging loosely, revealing a trace of unruly and strange freedom.

He held a red Rakshasa ghost mask in his hand, with two sharp animal horns protruding from the mask's forehead.

He hummed a strange tune, put the mask on his face, and walked into the alley as if hunting. There was a three-flowered cat squatting there, and ran into the alley after seeing him, but Jingji Xiayan didn't If I remember correctly, this small alleyway is a dead end.

Sure enough, he went straight to the end of the alley, where a very familiar three-colored cat was squatting on the ground and watching him.

Kyogoku Natsuhiko squatted down on one knee, took out a small dried fish from the kimono, and then handed it to the kitten, waiting patiently for it to approach, as long as it approached him for a moment, he would strangle it Grabbing its throat, twisting its neck, and throwing the body into the trash can at random.

"..."

However, almost a minute passed, and the three-colored cat didn't move. It just sat there and stared at Jingji Xiayan with those round cat eyes.

"So, you are human." Jingji Xiayan's tone remained unchanged, with a strange smile, spreading an indifferent killing intent, "I also have some cute monsters that can be manipulated, sometimes they are giant pythons , it will make a woman devour a man, and a man will strangle a woman to death; sometimes it is a bat, and it will make two people who love each other reveal their true colors and express their ugliest thoughts to kill each other. At that time, I will clap my hands and say yes with a smile. Well, after all, they are shameless and boring humans."

The three-flowered cat didn't respond at all, just like a puppet being manipulated.

"Don't let me find out that you're following Ayatsuji." He withdrew the hand that was handing over the dried fish, stood up and looked down at it, "Otherwise I'll do something unpleasant."

After all, Jingji Xiayan turned around and left, while Sanhuamao still stood there without moving, until his figure was about to disappear at the entrance of the alley, Jingji Xiayan suddenly turned around, quickly looked at the position of the cat, and found it Still maintaining the previous posture, he couldn't help but sigh with regret.

"It seems that you are really a fascinator. The Association of Magicians is really annoying." He shook his head and said in a weird voice, "I thought you were some kind of supernatural being, but unfortunately you are not, otherwise I would not let you You get out of here alive."

It's meaningless to kill the familiar, and it's not a real human being, so he doesn't even have any interest in doing it.

But this time, Kyogoku Natsuhiko finally really left.

The three-flowered cat, which was actually Natsume Soseki's man, started to move. It jumped onto the wall in a few steps and quickly left the alley.

Oops... He was almost discovered. I didn't expect Natsuhiko Kyogoku to be so keen, and his supernatural ability was so special that Natsume Soseki had to be more vigilant.While thinking, he controlled the cat's body and ran towards the Armed Detective Agency. He had to tell Fukuzawa Yukichi about this.

While running with the body of a cat, Natsume Soseki glanced up at the Yokohama sky.

As a transcendent, he naturally has some abilities that other supernatural beings do not have. In many myths, cats are described as gods that can communicate with spirits. This is true. He has perfectly inherited the abilities of cats. With animal pupils, he could see dark particles floating in the originally blue sky.

But upon closer inspection, this was not the case, it was the demon released by Kyogoku Natsuhiko.

They are of different shapes, twisted in the air, with dazed and natural malice on their faces, wandering in the streets where people come and go, once they find any conflicts that can lead to intensification, they will take the opportunity to lie on their feet Back, and they returned home, creating another bloody case.

Indeed, Yokohama is Japan's first line of defense against the outside world, coupled with the disappearance of the former leader of Hong Kong gangsters, it should be in chaos, but there have been too many abnormal murder cases during this period, and the Yokohama case rate It is rising rapidly at an abnormal speed, all of which are related to Kyogoku Xiayan.

Although human nature is complicated, there shouldn't be so many evil thoughts floating over Yokohama at all. Recently, there have been a lot of Konya Yasuo.

only……

Natsume Soseki fell into deep thought. It seemed that he could not do this with supernatural powers before. His abilities were limited, but Kyogoku Natsuhiko achieved the evolution of supernatural powers in just a few months, and he mentioned in his mouth The Magic Association, Natsume Soseki cannot ignore this.

Needing to see Fukuzawa Yukichi as soon as possible, they must prepare for the worst.

……

Japanese Government Office, Kura.

Ming Piaoqiu was lying on the bed. This is a transparent prison cell, and the wall beside the bed is covered with photos of a mother and daughter. They smiled at the camera. He was moving his wrist Throwing the ball into the air and catching it, he couldn't help being lost in thought when he casually looked at the photo.

That is his wife and daughter.

And both of them were killed a few months ago. The daughter died in the hands of the murderer "one-on-one". The murderer is famous for picking the victim and fighting him one-on-one. It was dented, and brains and blood were sprayed everywhere. She was beaten to death for several hours.

And the wife... because she couldn't accept all this, she chose to commit suicide by cutting her wrists.

Ming Piaoqiu has nothing, so he has nothing to fear. He has the qualification to enter the well because he personally killed the heads-up. This is the reason why he is lying here now. Before he became a murderer, Ming Piaoqiu was A policeman, he has excellent criminal investigation ability, and he is a well-deserved detective candidate to enter the well.

In the well, he will forget that his name is Naruto Akito, and he will only remember that he is a detective named Sakaido, who came to the well to find out the truth about the death of a girl named Karu, and the body of Karu. It is the coordinates in the well, and it is the anchor point developed to remind Sakaido of the clues to solve the case.

The ball thrown into the air fell down at this time, but because he was too engrossed, Ming Piaoqiuren just stretched out his hand in mid-air, and the ball immediately hit his face, hitting his head with a buzzing sound , his mind went blank, until a few minutes later he touched his face belatedly.

Nosebleed and tinnitus.

Such a bad condition did not resolve the predicament until Togo Sarina, the person in charge of the storehouse, arrived, and Ming Piaoqiuren regretted his distraction.

"... What did you say?" He had to ask again.

He didn't hear a word of what the other party said just now.

The woman in front of him glanced at him suspiciously, but repeated professionally: "We need you to enter a well that is not strictly a prisoner, and this time is a little different from the past, you don't need to find out the well." The truth about Ai Liu's death, but take me to explore the world in the well as much as possible."

This is really a strange request, Ming Piaoqiu thought, he had never heard of such a task.

Although there is only one detective Sakaido in the well, those staff members are observing everything outside the well. They can use special means to restore what Sakaido saw, that is, follow his line of sight and look outside the well. The information assisted Sakaido in solving the case.

Jiaailiu is the coordinates of Sakaido in the well, and Sakaido is the coordinates of all the staff outside the well.

"You mean, let me walk around the well as much as possible." Ming Piaoqiu said humanely, "But what I know, Sakaido doesn't necessarily know."

This is what Jing asked for. Once he enters the dream world woven by others, he will forget his identity information and become the detective Sakaido.

Togo Sarina realized that he was right.

"What you said makes sense," she said, "but this is a request from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and I have to say it as a matter of routine."

Ming Piaoqiuren nodded. He had heard the name of the Supernatural Secret Service Section, but they had no intersection before that, because Cang was responsible for the homicide cases of ordinary people, while the Supernatural Secret Service Section was responsible for the supernatural beings. The crimes committed by the two government organizations have different functions.

"So, this is a well of supernatural beings." He pointed this out with some indifference, "There is no precedent for entering the well of supernatural beings before, and you can't ensure that the elephant girl can recognize the opponent's killing intent particles, but Nor would I necessarily be able to enter his well."

Ming Piaoqiu is very rational and smart, and he can see the impossibility hidden in it at a glance.

Regardless of the risk that he may not be able to come out, the Elephant is very likely to be destroyed by the opponent's killing particles. The cost of the instrument is extremely high, and the first-generation developer has died. If it is damaged, it will cost a lot cost to repair.

Hearing that, Togo Sarina was a little uncomfortable, she probably didn't know this, but the Supernatural Secret Service Division is a government department one level higher than them, and Tsujimura Fukatsuki's request could not be refused, and they had to take some risks, because There is no such thing as low risk and high return in this world.

If Ming Piaoqiu was trapped inside... there was nothing he could do.

She has always been calm and calm, so after a brief gaffe, Dongxiang Sarina said coldly: "Wang Xiangnv has identified the killing intent particle, you don't need to think about its damage... As for other things, you Just be responsible for handling the case, these are the issues to be considered by Cang, we will give you a 10-minute break, and when the time is up, we will immediately throw you into the well."

After all, Togo Sarina turned and left.

What she meant was obvious. It was unlikely that Wangxiang Girl would be damaged, and the only person who might take the risk was Ming Piaoqiuren, the detective.

Ming Piaoqiu was sitting alone on the seat. After a moment of silence, he took out a photo that he carried with him from the pocket of his clothes. The wife and daughter on it were smiling brightly. He stared at them for a long time, pointed at them Touching the family members who are always separated from each other.

Perhaps, he should learn to adapt to the present life.

10 minutes were up soon. Ming Piaoqiuren put away the photo, then lay down on his back behind the seat, waiting for himself to be thrown into the well of this supernatural being who was not a murderer. The lights in the room dimmed, and he Slowly closed his eyes.

As if falling into a dream.

When he opened his eyes again, he had turned back into a younger version of him, wearing a yellow scarf, trousers that exposed half of his calf, and high-top sneakers. He looked very hip-hop detective style, but his brain had already becomes blank.

His name is Sakaito, he is a detective, and he came here to solve the truth of Jiaairu's death.

only……

Sakaito felt his head ache, he tried to look around, and found that he was in a classroom that looked no different from any junior high school, and the desks were neatly placed in the classroom, and the desks were scattered with classrooms. Half of the chalk tip, a line of crooked writing on the blackboard.

"The extra ones should not exist."

There was an extra... There was an extra desk. Sakaito noticed that in the brand-new classroom, the only desk was tattered, as if someone had used it many years ago. The scratches appeared to be dilapidated and out of tune with the surrounding environment.

And the table was also in the corner, as if it had been completely abandoned, as if the owner had been deliberately isolated by the whole class.

Sakaito felt his temples throbbing, a pain that almost crushed his head made him lose the ability to think, he couldn't help moaning in pain, and gradually knelt down, He covered his head.

Observing this abnormal behavior outside the well, a staff member couldn't help but said: "...What's wrong? Do you want to force him out?"

Dongxiang Sarina narrowed her eyes, seeing Ming Piaoqiu's appearance, and after a while, she shook her head: "No, continue."

In the well, Sakaito was still thinking hard, what was different... This time he obviously didn't see Kariu, but he already remembered that he was a detective named Sakaido, so something must have happened during this period What, will create such a situation.

For example...

Sakaido's eyes widened, he remembered everything.

His name is Naruto Akito, and after entering the well, he became detective Sakaido.

——But this time, he did not forget his true identity in the well.

The author has something to say:

Is there another comprehensive anime because this anime is not allowed to be written by Jinjiang

It’s just that Ayatsuji’s well will be filled with the elements of his original detective novel written in three dimensions~

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