"Long time no see Yoshihiko, how are you doing recently?"

Immediately after the phone was picked up, a deep and mellow voice came, like the sound of a cello slowly flowing from the fingers of the most nimble performer.

"For me, it's not bad to catch mice and feed cats occasionally." Sagawa Yoshihiko said in the most gentle voice that made the rats of the dead house creepy.

"Hahaha Yoshihiko isn't angry, is he? I made you recall the good times in your childhood?" Fyodor said slowly. The computer in his room was turned on, but the lights were dim. Lan Ying Ying's screen made him smile a little weirdly.

"The foreign supernatural beings who invaded Yokohama this time are indeed related to you." Yoshihiko Sagawa glanced at Xiaozong's corpse at his feet.

"No way, Yoshihiko is too wary of me, because you still refuse to tell me the real power, so I can only use that empathy power to remind you of the good times when we were young. Holding the phone, Fyodor turned on the speaker next to the computer, and classical music streamed out.

"Is it just for me?" Yoshihiko Sagawa raised his eyebrows slightly, and the tip of his index finger lightly brushed across the head of Sunshine Doll on his chest.

It has not been a day or two since Fyodor has inquired about his abilities, and he would not believe that he only came here for him alone.

"I really can't hide it from you." Fyodor's voice was mixed with a bit of ridiculous complaint, which sounded extremely false, "It's because of another person."

"Osamu Dazai." Sagawa Yoshihiko didn't even need to ask a question.

"Liangyan guesses so accurately every time, it will make the game lose fun prematurely." Fyodor changed his voice, "Xiao Zong's idea is good, the hypnosis that doesn't belong to supernatural powers plus his empathy... But it's a pity, still can't tie Dazai Osamu, what, Yoshihiko can do it?"

The ability that Sagawa Yoshihiko revealed in the outreach is indeed the same as the information in his information, which is the information in Mori Ogai's hand, but Fyodor knows that his ability is far more than that, it's a pity No one ever lived to see his true powers.

"There is no other way, and I don't intend to participate in your plan." Sagawa Yoshihiko's voice became cold.

"Since our goals are all books, why don't we cooperate?" Fyodor casually picked up the brightly red apple in his hand and took a bite, his voice sounded a little fuzzy.

"You also said that we have the same goal, which means a conflict of interests. I think it's better for us not to deal with each other." Sagawa Yoshihiko didn't step on his trap at all, dealing with shady mice, he would be caught if he was not careful Gnaw to the bone.

"Yoshihiko is really cruel—" Fyodor complained softly.

Sagawa Yoshihiko said goodbye mercilessly, then hung up the phone, the phone slipped from his palm and fell beside the corpse, his fingers moved slightly, and a cluster of blue-purple flames danced in the alley for a few seconds, and then everything returned calm.

The wind that came from nowhere disturbed the humanoid ashes on the ground, and the alley returned to the way it was a few quarters of an hour ago, as if no one had ever been there.

Sagawa Yoshihiko walked out of the alley, looked through the rows of street lights with warm yellow halos, and cast his eyes on the huge Ferris wheel not far away.

He stared fixedly for a few seconds, with an unclear expression in his eyes, and after a while, he raised the corners of his mouth as a greeting, and left the street.

On the Ferris wheel——

Atsushi Nakajima nervously turned around in the small cockpit, clenched his fists from time to time, and looked at Mr. Dazai who was holding a telescope in front of him.

Osamu Dazai was wearing a binoculars, nodding and shaking his head for a while, and exclaiming from time to time.

"Mr. Dazai!" Atsushi Nakajima held back for a long time, but he still couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Did you find the kidnapper? Did you see Mr. Sawagawa?!"

"Ah~" Dazai Osamu suddenly let out an exclamation, his face became serious, he put away the binoculars and patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder, "It's not good, something happened, let's go down!"

"Yokohama Unlocking King" said, and opened the door of the cockpit just as he came.

Hearing what he said, Atsushi Nakajima thought that something happened to Yoshihiko Sawagawa. The tiger's hair exploded in shock, and his limbs immediately turned into beasts, and he landed safely with Osamu Dazai.

"Where is where is where?!" Atsushi Nakajima turned around anxiously.

"That's it." Zai Zhi casually pointed in a direction.

Atsushi Nakajima ran out immediately, and after running for a few steps, he suddenly realized. He looked at Osamu Dazai who was still standing there, a little puzzled: "Mr. Dazai, won't you leave?"

"Me—" Osamu Dazai's expression immediately wavered, "Although I am as worried as you, but I just casually scanned through the binoculars and saw a lady who was alone!"

"Such a dangerous night, such a cold evening wind." Dazai Osamu's expression gradually became dreamy, he folded his hands on his chest, and said righteously, "I must protect that lady!" "Of course, if that lady is willing If you die in love with me——" Osamu Dazai stroked the hair on his forehead with his fingers, and it seemed like thousands of spotlights were shining on him at this moment, "Then I will definitely accept it!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who watched the performance alone without any wavering in his heart, said, "...Mr. Dazai is not lying to me, is he?"

"Ahahahaha Atsushi, come on!" Dazai quickly threw down Atsushi Nakajima with an eager heart, and ran towards the beautiful lady who was waiting for his rescue.

"..." Atsushi Nakajima remained expressionless, "Mr. Dazai must have lied to me."

Even so, he still quickly ran towards the direction that Osamu Dazai pointed out earlier.

"Mr. Sawagawa—"

As soon as Sagawa Yoshihiko walked down a street, he felt something approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

Looking back, I saw a strange person with tiger limbs and a tiger head.

The "weird" Atsushi Nakajima immediately dispelled the ability in a hurry, bowed at a standard ninety degrees to Sagawa Yoshihiko, and said loudly, "You, are you okay!"

"Huh? I'm fine." Yoshihiko Sagawa rubbed his white head. Although Atsushi Nakajima is much taller than him, his personality is like a frizzy big boy. Only after getting along for a long time can he discover this The delicate heart of a child.

"Sorry, did I scare Mr. Sawagawa just now?" Atsushi Nakajima scratched his hair in frustration.

"It's a little bit, but it's very cute." Sagawa Yoshihiko smiled, keenly aware that he seemed to have some resistance to his abilities that was different from ordinary people, "It's very late, but if you still have energy, Would you like to chat with me, who is alone?"

"D-Of course I would..." Atsushi Nakajima, who was praised for being cute for the first time, blushed.

Sagawa Yoshihiko randomly found a bench on the side of the road, sat down and patted the seat next to him lightly.

"sit."

"Hi!" Atsushi Nakajima sat down somewhat restrained.

"I'm really sorry to say that I didn't have time to say hello when I saw Atsushi in the warehouse today." Sagawa Yoshihiko bent his eyes, "Because I'm currently working in Hong Kong, I don't want you to be too embarrassed because of the relationship between the two parties. .”

"No, no, nothing, Mr. Sawagawa, please don't take it to heart!" Atsushi Nakajima waved his hands quickly and shook his head frantically, expressing that he didn't care.

Yoshihiko Sagawa: "Did Atsushi see the little girl following me?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Ah, is that the little girl in the kimono? I remember, so there are such young children in Hong Kong and Heiress?"

"Her name is Jinghua, and her ability is called Yasha Baixue. Speaking of it, it is a tragic ability, because Yasha Baixue killed her parents. The child always thought that it was her who killed the person who loved her so much." Parents, so they always live in guilt and despair, and even keep looking for someone, hoping to defeat Yasha Shirayuki and kill herself." Sagawa Yoshihiko sighed.

"How come?!" Atsushi Nakajima was a little shocked, "But I saw her today—"

It was by no means an expression of wanting to die without any love in life, but more like an expression of having a firm goal and vowing to defend it to the death.

"Probably because there was something else that he wanted to protect later. If a person has something that he wants to protect, no matter how fragile or small it is, he will become extremely strong." Sagawa Yoshihiko asked again, "Where is Atsushi? Atsushi's How about the ability?"

"Me? My ability is called Moonlight Beast. It's not a flattering ability." Nakajima Atsushi pretended to laugh easily.

"Hold out your hand." Yoshihiko Sagawa suddenly asked with a smile.

"Ah???" Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback, "Why, why suddenly—"

Even though he said that, he still stretched out his hand obediently.

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "Turn into a beast's claw and show me. I'm sorry for making such an excessive request."

"No, no, it's nothing." Atsushi Nakajima's right hand instantly turned into a furry tiger claw, and was held and rubbed repeatedly.

"The hand feeling is as good as I imagined. I wanted to do this just now haha——" Sagawa Yoshihiko couldn't put it down, his eyes were a little bit brighter besides tenderness, looking at Atsushi Nakajima, wishing he could change his whole body He turned into a big tiger and squatted on the ground for him to rub.

"Sawa, Mr. Sagawa!!!" Atsushi Nakajima seemed to have drank a bottle of fake wine, his whole head was red and white smoke was coming out, he was at a loss and dared not take back his hand, he could only be cautious He quickly retracted his sharp claws into the pads.

"Atsushi's ability should be quite popular with children." Yoshihiko Sagawa admired his changing expression for a while, and finally stopped teasing him and let go of his hand.

"...Not really." Atsushi Nakajima's expression darkened, "I have lived in an orphanage since I was a child, and everyone...doesn't know about my abilities, and the dean doesn't like me very much either."

He didn't talk much about his miserable childhood in the orphanage, because he didn't want Mr. Sawagawa to feel sorry for him, so he sympathized with him.

"That's it—" Yoshihiko Sagawa didn't ask, but instead mentioned himself, "My ability is called puppet drama, and I can copy other people's abilities and use it for a short period of time."

"Copy! It's amazing!" Atsushi Nakajima exclaimed.

"I copied a rather special ability today, called empathy, which can convey the emotions I feel. Do you want to try it?" Yoshihiko Sagawa stretched out his hands and asked with some expectation, as if he was eager to express his emotions to the little one. Little friends with partners showing their toys.

"Of course." Atsushi Nakajima took his hand without hesitation.

Black water ripples blurred under the feet of the two of them.

-

Atsushi Nakajima opened his eyes, but there was nothing in his sight. Gradually, various voices came from his ears. These voices seemed to be pressed the deceleration button, and they were clear and directly hit the soul.

The sound of the wind is the sound of the wind!

The gentle wind shuttles among the treetops, the sun casts mottled shadows, and the gentle wind whispers in the dense forest, like an elf in the forest, jumping on the fallen leaves.

The wind blows through the forest and blows towards the grassland, everything becomes rough, the sky is clean and clear without a cloud, the grassland can't be seen at a glance, and the flexible green grows and spreads wantonly.

When Atsushi Nakajima was immersed, he was carried by the wind and thrown into the vast desert.

The voice became extremely ferocious in an instant, as if under the scorching sun, the yellow sand all over the sky was wrapped in the howling wind, blowing down all the plants, making people's skin ache.

The wind blows through the high and clean snow-capped mountains, the pure lakes, and the emerald green weeping willows... It gradually calms down, and finally reaches the deep blue sea, which is quiet and peaceful, but also contains unknown silence.

Atsushi Nakajima was shocked by the sounds of these worlds, but a burst of light suddenly burst out in front of his eyes.

An inconspicuous drop of water merged into the sea.

The crystal water drop is small, but its dripping speed seems to be infinitely slowed down. In this drop of water, Atsushi Nakajima can see all the places where the wind has blown just now.

A drop of water is a world.

It blends into the sea silently.

Atsushi Nakajima blinked, and returned to the real world in the next second. Yoshihiko Sagawa had already retracted his hand, looking at him with a smile in his honey-colored eyes with infinite tenderness.

"This is too—" Atsushi Nakajima was a little speechless. He was shaken by the scene he had just seen. He couldn't speak for a long time, and he lost his mind after a long time. "Is this the world in Mr. Sawagawa's mind? It's so shocking." Shocked."

"No, this is the world in Atsushi's heart." Yoshihiko Sagawa smiled, "It also opened my eyes. Listen carefully and look carefully. The beautiful things in this world far exceed the sad things, don't they?"

"My... heart." Atsushi Nakajima hesitated.

"There are many magnificent scenes in reality. Do you want to see them with other people? It's too lonely to be alone." Sagawa Yoshihiko encouraged.

"Yes, yes! I want to see more beauty with everyone in the detective agency, Mr. He, and Mr. Sawagawa!" Atsushi Nakajima's eyes became firm, and his heart was inexplicably agitated, "Whether it is supernatural powers or physical skills, I will definitely I will work harder!!!”

"Ala, ala, I'm completely excited. It's getting late, so let's say goodbye." Sagawa Yoshihiko got up and rubbed the little tiger's head, "We will work harder in the future."

"I will definitely!!!" Behind Nakajima Atsushi seemed to be ignited with raging fireworks.

After parting with Sagawa Yoshihiko, he found Mr. Dazai on another street not far away.

"Dun? Ahhh—————?!" Dazai Osamu was dragged away by him before he could speak, getting farther and farther away from his beautiful young lady.

To be able to convey such emotions to him, Mr. Sawagawa is a very gentle person even if he joins the Mafia!

Atsushi Nakajima left two lines of moved tears in his heart, and then turned into flames of unremitting struggle. He pulled Osamu Dazai by the collar: "From today on, we must work together, Mr. Dazai! We must not disappoint everyone's expectations!"

Osamu Dazai, who was floating in the air like a kite, had an unprecedentedly gentle expression on his face for a moment, and then he started to fuss again: "Let me down quickly, Atsushi! You are a failure! That beautiful lady just now is still waiting to talk to me. Let's die for love together!"

The wind carried the conversation that was fading away.

The night wind in early summer was still a little cool, Yoshihiko Sagawa's black windbreaker fluttered in the wind, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown a little messy.

"I was tricked into being a spiritual mentor for free." Yoshihiko Sagawa sighed and put his hands back into his pockets, and then laughed again, "Well——but finding such a soul is indeed a joy. .”

Sagawa Yoshihiko returned to the building, unexpectedly there was still someone waiting for him, a man wearing black sunglasses respectfully said to him: "The leader said he has a small task to trouble you."

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "..."

Hong Kong gangsters are crushing the labor force.

He took a small note, which was written in messy and random strokes: Because Zhongye's troops are on vacation tonight, there is an interrogation job to be handed over to Liangyan. I heard that you have obtained a new ability today. It is especially convenient for interrogation.

There is also an ugly smiling face drawn on the back.

Yoshihiko Sagawa: "... Tsk."

So Zhongye's troops used to work all night long, with no rest time at all?

"This way please." The black clothes showed him a direction.

The interrogation room was dark and bloody. The three walls were covered with various interrogation tools, some ancient and some modern. Everything was extremely clean and not stained with any dirty blood. It has not been used, or someone is responsible for wiping it every time it is used up.

There was a person hanging in mid-air with shackles on his hands, and the shackles were slightly glowing with purple light. Sagawa Yoshihiko guessed whose ability it should be.

"Huh? How many times have I said it? I am immune to pain. Play as you like. If you tell me a piece of information, I'll lose."

Sagawa Yoshihiko closed up his windbreaker. The coldness of the interrogation room made him a little uncomfortable. He heard the other party's arrogant words and smiled: "Pain? Don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all. Not long ago, a child praised me... gentle .”

The black water waves come again.

Ten minutes later, the detainee, who had been talking nonsense just now, twitched his body in a frenzy, panting heavily, his voice was fragmented, trembling with fear hidden: "...What was that just now?"

"Now I'm asking the question." Yoshihiko Sagawa turned on a beam of light, facing his pupils, "Who is behind you?"

"Group, combination—" The other party hardly hesitated.

"What combination is it?" Yoshihiko Sagawa induced a little bit.

"Combination, combination..."

The other party was beyond his expectations. Under such circumstances, they were able to keep the name of their group. Yoshihiko Sagawa sighed and said, "It's already very late, and I won't get enough sleep if I continue like this."

As he spoke, black water ripples reappeared in the interrogation room. The detainee struggled almost madly, trying to avoid it, but his spirit was still dragged into the darkness bit by bit.

Repeated this several times, the other party still only chanted the word combination. Although his expression turned from fear to numbness, he still did not let go. This made Sagawa Yoshihiko a little distressed. If he used his abilities a few more times, the other party might have to I don't even know who I am.

"That..." The man in black who followed him in swallowed his saliva, "He should be talking about 'group', that's their name."

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "..." He is a countryman who is ignorant and ignorant.

If the person who was hung was still conscious, he would probably cry with gratitude.

Sagawa Yoshihiko quickly washed and rested after returning to the room, and was woken up by someone's phone call early the next morning.

"Mosimoxi?"

"Yoyoshi Yoshihiko?"

Sagawa Yoshihiko sobered up his brain: "It's Chuya."

"It's so late, Yoshihiko is still sleeping?" Nakahara Nakahara, who was drunk last night, sounded completely recovered, "Thank you very much last night, it was obviously a welcome party for you, and I have to trouble you, don't worry, I have already I'm teaching these guys a lesson!"

The background sound was the same screams as last night.

"Welcome to the new year?" Sagawa Yoshihiko opened the curtains, and the early morning sunlight streamed in. "You can say that, but there is another reason."

"Happy birthday, Chuya."

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