"It's been tricked, their goal has been the president from the very beginning!" Kunikida immediately turned his head and told everyone, "Hurry up and contact other members who are away, and let them come back immediately! The point is Mr. Ranpo, than Considering looking for a needle in a haystack in the whole city, his reasoning is more reliable, and if necessary, find someone to drive to pick him up—"

Before he finished speaking, Kunikida's voice was interrupted by the violent sound of kicking the door, and then his words turned into a violent coughing sound - the door panel exploded, and the shattered dust hit his face, directly muffled Kunikida, who was the closest, looked at him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Kunikida waved away the dust in front of him, his throat was itchy, and his voice seemed a little dry, "Who is it?!"

The person who entered the door came out from the ceiling backwards, completely ignoring the gravity of the earth, wearing a hat on his head, and his hat, clothes hem and so on were magically not affected by gravity, and Tsunaji looked very strange. I was stunned for a moment.

And Kunikida Doppo had already seen the opponent's appearance clearly, and directly called out his name: "Nakahara Chuya!"

Everyone (except Tsunayoshi, who hadn't figured out what happened, and Mukuro, who wasn't interested) looked warily at the person coming.

Although Tsuna had already heard about many famous writers from Atsushi Nakajima on the way here, Tsuna was still kind of taken aback when he first saw that the appearance was not only exciting, but also caused such a big fight. a feeling of.

It's completely different from the writer he imagined.

"...I can't imagine that the person in front of me is the big guy who wrote the literary and artistic sentence of 'the filthy sadness, hidden in the twilight and desolation'." Nothing compares!

Taking advantage of the crowd, Gang Ji stood back, so as not to be affected by Chi Yu.This kind of person is very difficult to provoke at first glance, he instinctively does not want to contact him.

Mu Mu heard him whispering to himself, and couldn't help but feel a little bit amused, and stared into Gangji's eyes: "Why do you remember everything the other party wrote so clearly?"

Tsuna took a deep breath, with "It's hard to explain in a word" written on the left face, and "I am so miserable" written on the right face, and explained to Mu: "Because I have done the reading comprehension from this poem more than once. , as long as I make a mistake, Li Baoen will punish me for copying, and if I make a mistake, I will be fined ten!"

No matter how scumbag Gang Ji was, he had no choice but to memorize this poem under Li Baoen's cramming education.

Of course, even if he can memorize it backwards, it doesn't mean that Gang Ji will be able to get the questions right next time, just like he can't learn those mathematical formulas, but whenever he needs to use them, Gang Ji doesn't know which question to substitute into what. formula.

Memorizing it is tantamount to being in vain.

skeleton:"……"

Suddenly he didn't know whether he should feel sorry for Gangji, or he should feel sorry for himself who just felt jealous just now.

When the two were talking about the sad poem that might not appear in this world, Kunikida also happened to ask Nakahara Chuya: "What are you doing here?"

The orange-haired young man didn't answer his question, but glanced around the scene, and finally landed on Tsunayoshi and Muko. Once he saw them, his eyes stopped moving.

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked towards them step by step, jumped up before reaching their heads, landed lightly on the ground, and faced Tsunaki directly.

Tsuna held his breath and nervously met those beast-like eyes.

"Hey, girl, are these two people?" Zhong Yuanzhong also tilted his head to the back, and everyone's attention was diverted from him, and he saw the girl in the red dress standing at the door, Alice.

Alice nodded: "That's them."

"Very-good." Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled out a slightly excited smile, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up from his feet to the top of his head, spreading in all directions, sweeping away all the papers and books on the desk, including the tables and chairs. They all blow up and down.

Everyone was confused by this sudden situation, and they had to search for it in the strong sense of weightlessness and try to hold on to the wall so as not to be blown away. Among them, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled: "This, what is going on here?" ?!"

Why does this guy who is well dressed seem to want to tear him apart alive when he comes up!

This is too unreasonable!

Zhong Yuan Zhong also rushed towards them in the next second, and at the same time explained why he did this: "Using violence is the most effective way to confess. I am looking for our boss now. If the two of you know any clues If so, I advise you to hand it over—"

Before the word "to be" was finished, Zhongyuanzhong, which was suspended in mid-air, suddenly fell down without any warning. With a sound of "duang", he fell to the ground on all fours, and the surrounding wind stopped suddenly.

And after the young man lay on the ground in an extremely indecent posture, behind Nakahara Chuya, a young man in a long windbreaker and slightly curly hair appeared.

With his hands still on Zhongya Zhongye's back, he squatted down slowly, and said in a seemingly cheerful but lazy tone: "Mr. Zhongye, long time no see, you messed up our place when you came here." It’s a mess, isn’t it here to decorate us for free?”

"Fart shit, I'm here to—"

"I know, you are here to seek cooperation. Mr. Sen asked you to be a babysitter for little Alice. You feel that you are incompetent and unable to take care of her, so you come to ask me about your experience in raising children. Am I right? Osamu Dazai interrupted Chuya Nakahara with a slight smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, and there were countless swear words in his stomach that he wanted to scold.

Alice put an expression of disdain, disgust, and a trace of fear on her face.She hesitated for a while, and said to the field worker who came back first: "We are not here to kick the gym, but we hope to find clues about Lin Taro's disappearance from these two people."

At this time, Nakahara also broke free from Osamu Dazai's hand, avoided his ability and jumped to Alice's side, and then she said: "Yes, these two people have a great influence on the disappearance of our boss." Suspicion. Because our Miss Alice can no longer get in touch with Mr. Sen after she got their power, and the boss did not show up at the place where I agreed to meet."

Osamu Dazai crossed his arms and thought, "Then how can you be sure that it's related to Tsunayoshi-kun's abilities?"

"Besides them, who else can do it?" Zhong Yuan said coldly, "Or, can we find people with unknown origins, unknown targets, unknown abilities, and unknown friends and enemies at the scene?" ?”

"But... But, half an hour ago, Tsunayoshi and the others were still with me!" Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help explaining.

"The boss has been missing for nearly an hour." Nakahara Chuya said.

"Then wait for Mr. Ranpo to come back and reason. His reasoning will not go wrong." Dazai Osamu saw that the other party didn't believe it, so he shrugged his shoulders and made a suggestion, "Although I personally don't think it's them."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "Do you judge by your intuition?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head, walked towards Tsunayoshi, and smiled at him: "Did they forget to introduce to you just now, this gentleman with a bad temper is actually one of the cadres of the port mafia, he killed People can’t count on two hands, it’s very cruel.”

For some reason, his articulation emphasized the words "mafia" and "murderous."

"Hey!!" Tsuna reflexively hid in the direction of Mukuro, what a joke, isn't this the murderer!Compared with robbers, I don't know which one is more anti-social, but after all, it doesn't sound like a good person!

Osamu Dazai spread his hands toward Nakahara: "Look, Tsunayoshi-kun's reaction is so pure, weak, pitiful and helpless..."

Gangji: "..."

Mukuro poked him with a trident with a smirk: "Can I trouble you to take back the adjective just now? Also, please don't flirt with other people's boyfriends casually, even in language."

"Oh, that's really embarrassing." Osamu Dazai nodded obediently, not noticing that the few words he just said had offended everyone, and he said to Muke seriously, "But don't worry, I Not being gay, my ideal is to die in love with a beautiful woman."

Gangji... Gangji felt that he had no words, and his face was turning green.

It's fine for the writer to become a supernatural being, but how come he "inherited" his strange habits as well!

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