I'm acting in Yokohama

"Hey! What's going on? What's going on up there?!" the kidnapper shouted in panic into the walkie-talkie.

There was no response from the intercom, but panicked gunshots and explosions were faintly heard.

"Damn it——! Xiao Zong!" The kidnapper slammed the walkie-talkie against the wall and shouted towards the door, "You come in and watch them, I'll go up and see what's going on!"

A thin and somewhat silent young man walked in and nodded towards the kidnapper.

As the door was slammed shut as if venting, the basement fell into silence again. Sagawa Yoshihiko narrowed his eyes and said softly, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

Xiao Zong raised his head abruptly.

"Wow, he seems to be angry." Osamu Dazai, who was nestled by the wall, laughed and dragged out the end of his voice, "It's really—terrible—"

Osamu Dazai squirmed a few times pretending to be afraid, and got closer to the corner. He groped with his palm on the ground, and calmly pinched the fragment of the communicator that the kidnapper had just dropped in his palm.

"No, I've met you before. Could it be that you have brothers?" Sagawa Yoshihiko stepped on the most accurate thunder with a gentle smile.

The originally silent young man clenched his fists in an instant. He raised his right leg high and kicked Sagawa Yoshihiko's head, stepped heavily on the ground, and crushed his feet as if to vent his anger: "Have you forgotten? The ones you killed a few days ago—my two older brothers!"

There was a bit of madness in his angry expression, he moved his toes away from Sagawa Yoshihiko's head, kicked him in the stomach, and kicked him out heavily.

"Ahem——is it the third little mouse?" Yoshihiko Sagawa suffered from pain, curled up his body slightly, and raised his head after a while. The faint incandescent light on the roof illuminated his face covered with blood, which was a little oozing, but The angle of the corner of his mouth never changed, "I remember, their abilities are quite good, especially when they cooperate."

Xiao Zong was shocked by the smile of the young man by the wall, his pupils constricted. He covered his face with his hands, and said "Brother" softly in a sad tone, then opened his eyes suddenly, revealing infinite hatred from between his fingers.

"Since that's the case... that's the case! Go to hell and feel the darkness!"

As his words fell, a circle of black water-shaped ripples rippled under Yoshihiko Sawagawa and Osamu Dazai.

Dazai Zhizhi, who was trying to cut the rope and was harmed innocently: ... What did Zazai do wrong?

"It's useless." Dazai Maomao sighed, "All the abilities can't reach me——"

Before the word "的" came out, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

"Hahahaha——" Xiaozong's maniacal laughter couldn't stop pouring out from between his fingers, "Do you think this is a supernatural power! Hahahahaha, die in pain!"

He looked at the pupils of the two people who were gradually losing their minds, put down his palms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider and wider. A sharp knife slipped into his palm, and he stroked the unique pattern on the handle with some nostalgia.

Unlike his two elder brothers, his empathy ability is not a combat ability, but he crawled out of hell, and if the darkness he saw was transmitted to others, it would be enough to affect their sanity, because the ability was too strong at first. He was too weak, so he specially learned hypnosis to assist him in the implementation of his abilities.

If only he could have gone with his brothers that night.Xiao Zong thought sadly, but soon another bloodthirsty look appeared in his eyes.

It doesn't matter brothers, you will soon see your enemies in heaven go to hell!

He stood in front of Sagawa Yoshihiko, the dim incandescent lamp came from behind him, making his shadow completely cover the young man, the blood-stained young man who was already pale looked weaker and weaker, only the one with a perfect shape and slightly raised Lips are getting brighter red.

"Hee." Xiao Zong looked at Osamu Dazai in the rear right with eyes full of astonishment, and heard him make a short breath in his throat.

"After all, it's a supernatural power." Osamu Dazai raised his head nonchalantly, his brown eyes reflected a little amber light under the incandescent light, he squinted his eyes and smiled as if he had been stabbed by the light.

The black ripples instantly shattered.

At the same time, the ceiling was smashed by something, large and small stones fell directly, and a pure white figure stood in front of Sagawa Yoshihiko and blocked all the broken stones for him.

"Ala, Ala, it's so pitiful to be alone. I don't even have a beautiful and lovely lady to block the rocks for me." Osamu Dazai finally cut the rope in his hand at a critical moment, stepped over the falling stones lightly, and sighed while standing in the ruins .

"Mr. Tai-zai!" The lonely man was sighing, when Atsushi Nakajima suddenly jumped in front of him with beastly limbs, swept his body nervously, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "Mr. Dazai is fine." ,That's great."

Osamu Dazai, who was suddenly concerned, glanced at Sagawa Yoshihiko, the cute girl in front of him, and her abilities. He sighed again, and said perfunctorily, "Ah, it's Atsushi."

"I'm very sorry! Mr. Dazai saw me!" Atsushi Nakajima left two rows of lasagna and bowed ninety degrees to Osamu Dazai.

"Huh? Could it be that I am the one you want to see, Dazai?" Yosano Akiko stood beside the big hole in the ceiling, with the machete in his hand stuck in the ground, looked down at Dazai and said casually, "It seems to be injured. It's over."

"Haha, ha, hahaha..." A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Dazai Osamu's forehead, he immediately put on a cute smile, and patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder, "Nice job, Atsushi! It's great to see you!"

the other side--

After Izumi Kyoka found Yoshihiko Sawagawa, he immediately cut the ropes tied around his hands and feet. The girl in the orange kimono was a little dazed, and leaned her hands on the young man's face with a trembling voice, "Brother Sagawa, you're bleeding!"

Yasha Baixue beside her instantly blurred, and a few seconds later, the kidnapper's shrill cry came from above.

Quan Jinghua suddenly thought of something, she looked up at Akiko Yosano who was standing above, and whispered: "That person seems to be a doctor, I'll go—"

Sagawa Yoshihiko, who had read the profiles of all members of the Armed Detective Agency, immediately held her wrist and changed the subject: "Did the leader ask you to come? It's all right, let the leader take Yasha Baixue back, about your ability , I will discuss it with the leader again.”

"No." Quan Jinghua retorted softly, "It's not the leader, it's me..."

She seemed uncomfortable and difficult to face, she pursed the corners of her mouth, lowered her head, and moved her hands away from Sagawa Yoshihiko's cheek: "I'm sorry, Brother Sagawa, I let you down."

Izumi Kyoka clenched her fists tightly, her round nails almost pierced her palm, if Sawagawa-san hates her...it doesn't matter, but from now on, I can only watch Sawagawa-san in the dark, no cones, no Cute little gift, I can't see Sawagawa brother's smile...

The girl who was about to cry was still holding on, like a moth trying to flap its wings, flying towards the weaker and weaker candlelight.

"Did Jinghua forget about my job?"

Quan Jinghua, who was abandoning herself and gradually becoming autistic, suddenly felt a gentle but powerful palm trample on her head, with a sense of comfort.

"I am very happy to see that Jinghua has the ability to protect myself." The corners of the mouth of the young man with blood on his face slowly curled up, and his honey-colored eyes were like sweet candies, which attracted ignorant children to chase after him. brother."

"Did I protect my brother?" Quan Jinghua's dimmed eyes gradually became brighter, she raised her head and looked at the young man stubbornly, "Is it me?"

"Of course." Sagawa Yoshihiko affirmed without hesitation, looking at the girl more and more tenderly, he whispered softly, with a strange tone, "It's Kyoka...it's Yasha Shirayuki."

The eyes of the young man seem to see through the girl, looking into a void, in the void, the trembling, erratic, but never-extinguishing candle firmly attracts the moths that rush towards it, and the moths surround the flame, With this faint light, I no longer feel that I am in the dark.

"I understand Brother Sawagawa." The girl murmured.

"Good boy." Yoshihiko Sagawa rubbed her head again, being careful not to disturb her hairstyle, he lowered his eyelids to cover the look in his eyes.

"Let's go." Yoshihiko Sagawa held Izumi Kyoka's hand under the vigilant eyes of the members of the armed detective agency, and let Yasha Baiyuki bring the two of them to the ground.

Ignoring several probing gazes and the hesitant expression of a certain little white tiger, he brought Quan Jinghua back to Ganghei.

He asked Quan Jinghua to do a strength test, and he went to report to the leader alone. On the way, he met a very beautiful woman. She was carrying an exquisite umbrella and wearing a gorgeous kimono, like a gorgeous cherry blossom blooming on the branch.

"Officer Ozaki." Yoshihiko Sagawa stopped, stepped aside appropriately, and nodded slightly to one of the five major cadres in Hong Kong and black.

"Oh, oh, Yoshihiko is really polite, you don't have to be polite, just call me Momiji-san like them." Ozaki Momiji's voice is like a monster in Japanese mythology, and every word and sentence reveals a different kind of laziness , she stretched out her hand, the wide sleeves of the kimono fell down, and she handed out a document, "I have a favor, I hope Xiao Liangyan can help me."

"If it's about his parents' information, I suggest that Miss Hongye send it in person." Sagawa Yoshihiko glanced across the information bag, but didn't reach out to take it, "Isn't it better to have more bonds like this? At that time, people always ignored the power of language and communication, and if Miss Hongye didn’t say it, the child would not understand.”

What's more, how could that ambitious but suspicious man allow such a sharp knife to be tied to a candle that would go out at an unknown time? A few more candles appeared in the sight of the little moth.

"The child is currently in the training room No. [-]. If Miss Hongye arrives in time, I can treat her to dinner." Sagawa Yoshihiko leaned slightly towards Ozaki Hongye again, "Then I will take my leave first."

The sound of slow and regular footsteps gradually disappeared in the passage. Koyo Ozaki stood for a while before taking back the information, feeling a little emotional: "The young people of today are really amazing."

On the other side, the people from the Armed Detective Agency packed up and were about to go back. Atsushi Nakajima followed behind in a rare silence. He didn't know what he was thinking, but was suddenly dragged aside by an outstretched hand.

"Hush——" Osamu Dazai covered Atsushi Nakajima's mouth, and stretched out an index finger to his lips, "Don't talk."

He didn't let go of Atsushi Nakajima until the people from the Armed Detective Agency walked away.

"What happened to Mr. Dazai?" Atsushi Nakajima asked strangely.

"I just found out that one of the kidnappers escaped. He has a deep hatred for Sagawa Yoshihiko, and he may commit another murder." Osamu Dazai stood up with a smile on his face. Confidently drew a human figure, pretending to be quite worried, like a strange sorghum that scares children.

"Ah??!!" Atsushi Nakajima immediately jumped up screaming, and he broke down, "Mr. Dazai——!!! Such a dangerous thing should be said earlier!!!"

"So, let's follow him together!" Osamu Dazai grabbed Atsushi Nakajima by the collar, and dragged him away without giving him a chance to refute.