Nanakamado, Tokyo.

After the king disappeared and Guochang Lu Dajue passed away, the Imperial Pillar Tower was occupied by Miru Fiore as the base of the branch stationed in Japan.

At this time, in the imperial pillar tower, Zhenya walked into the gate covered in blood, frightening the guards.

"—Master Mariya?!"

"...I'm fine."

Zhenya raised her hand to signal them not to panic, and continued to stay where they were, then she asked people to prepare clean clothes, and went back to the room alone.

In the bathroom, Maria took off all the blood-stained dresses.

She turned on the shower switch, and hot water at just the right temperature sprayed out, washing away the blood on her body bit by bit.

When the water on the tiled floor gradually faded red, the blood stains on Zhenya's body were also cleared away, revealing a clean and flawless body without any scars on it.

White and round shoulders, slender and soft neck, and tight and beautiful calves, who would have thought that not long ago, these three parts of her were dug through by someone's claws, and the flesh was bloody in an instant.

Time went back a few hours.

Zhenya originally went to Yokohama to investigate the mysterious person who cut off Mirufiore's communication according to Prynne's instructions.As a result, before she left, she didn't know why, but unexpectedly went to the seaside cemetery again.

——Someone she didn't know was buried there, why was there always an impulse in her heart that drove her there?

Zhenya couldn't figure it out.

To put it bluntly, everything became strange from the moment she met that Pengo Li Wushou.

Three fragments of the stone slab that maintained body functions were dug out one after another, and strange pictures began to appear in my mind, and——

Mariya stopped on the steps of the cemetery, she looked at the white-haired boy who belonged to the Armed Detective Agency, and her eyes finally settled on the blue-haired girl next to the boy.

This strange girl looks exactly like herself, but she didn't feel it before.

Doubts are doubts, but Maria did not forget her mission.Now that I met someone from the detective agency, a big battle is inevitable.

However, in the battle that was supposed to be evenly matched, something happened that she didn't expect.

That strange girl could always predict her next move. This uncomfortable and strange feeling of being restrained everywhere gave Mariya the idea of ​​breaking away from the battle and retreating temporarily.

But at this time-

"—this is not your first visit to Seaside Cemetery. Do you remember something?"

Marie didn't speak, but stopped involuntarily.

She saw the girl on the opposite side looking at her with complicated eyes, and then said to her, "Should I call you 'Maria' or... Miyata Eko?"

My heart skipped a beat, something was about to come out.

At the moment when Zhenzhen was stunned, her left shoulder was pierced by a tiger claw coming from behind.

Immediately afterwards, her right leg was also severely injured.

Three fragments located in the heart, neck and right leg were exposed and all were taken away.

The pain of the body being torn apart, and the pain of repairing the trauma with the power of silver, these truths seemed to be unbearable to Zhenya, and her eyes were always locked on the strange girl.

At that moment, she suddenly understood that she had been calculated.

……

"Knock knock..."

A light knock on the door interrupted Zhenya's memories, and a woman's respectful voice came faintly from outside the door.

"...Master Mariya, I brought you some clean clothes."

Maria turned off the switch of the shower, and she ordered her staff to put the clothes on the bed, then wiped her body and walked out of the bathroom.

After changing her clothes and lying on the bed, a sense of exhaustion hit her heart.At some point, Maria closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She never dreamed, but this time she dreamed of inexplicable people and things.

In the European-style hall, the afterglow of the setting sun falls to the ground through the glass windows on both sides.

A pile of corpses fell at her feet, and opposite her was a red-haired young man kneeling on one knee.

The young man was covering the gunshot wound on his shoulder, and was looking this way with a face full of shock.

She heard the young man call her "Zhizi", but as if she had never heard of it, she raised her hand holding the gun without hesitation, aimed at the restricted young man, and pulled the trigger.

In a trance, something flashed across her mind, like a dream within a dream.

In the coffee shop, the sun is just right at noon.

A blue-haired girl in a JK uniform was holding a stack of manuscripts, talking to the red-haired young man sitting across from her.The red-haired young man held his chin, as if he was seriously thinking about the girl's suggestion.

"...What the hell is the "hanging neck exercise" you wrote here?This looks like "suicide by hanging"! "

"...I thought—it would be more interesting to write this way? Need to revise it?"

"...No, I'm just complaining..."

On the second floor of the curry shop, the lighting divides the inside and outside of the room into two worlds.

Inside the room are children's playful laughter, and outside the room are adults who are talking about serious topics.The blue-haired girl leaned her back against the wall of the corridor with a serious face, and opposite her was the red-haired young man who was deep in thought.

"...Oda, I sincerely invite you to become a member of my clan."

"...I know, I'm just a little surprised...I will seriously consider your proposal..."

……

As the pictures continued to flash, sadness and helplessness almost overwhelmed her.

Zhenya couldn't understand why she would have such emotions about a dream.

When she lost her mind, the scene in front of her changed again.

The dream this time came from her memory, when Mirufiore had just entered the circle of Japanese ability users.

Since the Supernatural Secret Service was watching too closely, Master Bai Lan gave her an order to get rid of several high-ranking officials of the Secret Service as a sign of "friendliness".

"... Zhenya-chan must kill them 'fairly'~ Only in this way can the deterrent effect be achieved~"

She followed orders, did not conceal her identity, did not infiltrate the assassination, and killed all the target persons openly.

These people didn't seem to expect Mirufiore to act so recklessly, they fell down in surprise, and their last words were... what are they?

Mariya, who was in a dream, suddenly remembered that at the seaside cemetery, that strange girl had said something similar——

"...You are... Miyata Eko?!"

"...Oh, have you heard, Mariya-chan? Because the adopted daughter committed another heinous thing, the Miyata and his wife from the Supernatural Secret Service Division both apologized through seppuku~"

Zhenya suffocated, and unspeakable anger and pain gushed out from the bottom of her heart.

This feeling is strange to her.

She clearly remembered that her reaction was very calm at that time, and she was even a little puzzled as to why Master Bai Lan had to tell her such a thing specially.

Obviously just an insignificant stranger.

She couldn't even understand the foreign culture of "Seppuku".There are obviously better choices, such as bearing the burden of humiliation to avenge colleagues and subordinates, why choose meaningless suicide to apologize?

- "Do you really think so?"

I don't know who's voice sounded, and Mariya lost her mind, and the scene in front of her changed.

This is...the Headquarters of the Supernatural Secret Service?

Mariya saw a little girl with blue hair and different eyes standing among a group of adults, with her head bowed like a prisoner on trial.The girl has the ability to resist and escape, but for some reason, she chooses to catch her without a fight.

Silence, repressed silence.

When Mariya ran out of patience, someone finally spoke.

"...Leave her to our husband and wife," said the young man. "Without her, we would not have been able to find Estoraneo's base so quickly. She has a frightening ability to do such a thing. Things, these are not her intentions. Leave her to us, and we will teach and monitor her."

"—Are you crazy?!"

"—We're not crazy." The young woman stood up and stood in front of her husband, saying firmly, "Ability is neither good nor evil, it depends on the will of the user. If her heart is evil, then we will be responsible for all the crimes." Husband and wife bear."

At this moment, the little girl who had been keeping her head down raised her head.She looked at the young couple with surprise, joy, and anxiety in her eyes.

"...Can I really... be okay? What if I do something bad again?"

"...First of all, we failed to fulfill our responsibility to teach you well, and we will also shoulder all responsibilities together with you."

The young woman's tone was relaxed but not less serious. With a smile on her face, she solemnly made a promise, both to all the senior officers of the Supernatural Secret Service present and to the little girl.

Zhenya stood there in a daze, and for a moment, her perspective and feelings seemed to overlap with the little girl's.

……

everything is weird...

Strange dreams, strange scenes, strange people and things...

……

The morning sun poured into the room through the half-closed curtains, Maria opened her eyes, she stared at the ceiling in a daze, and didn't get up for a while.

Everything in the dream was vivid, and the feeling that did not belong to her seemed to be brought from the dream to reality.

Until there was a sudden knock on the door from a subordinate eagerly.

Maria withdrew her mind and sat up from the bed.At this time, she realized that there seemed to be cold wetness on her face, and when she reached out to touch it, she found that she was crying.

"Master Mariya! Gangsters and the Detective Agency are fighting... eh?"

The Mirufiore member outside the door saw that he hadn't waited for a reply for a long time. He was about to grit his teeth and break in regardless of the risk of offending his boss, but he saw the door was opened.

Zhenya glanced at his subordinates lightly, and said calmly: "Fight directly? Since you want to die, then let them go."

"...There are defensive facilities left by the former King of Gold, and they can't attack them. By the way, let those ability users who have taken refuge in Mirufiore before stop them, so that they can play their role."

After giving the order, Mariya went directly to the top of the Pillar Tower.

There is a self-destruction system that controls the entire Yuzhu Tower. She thought that since the gangsters and the detective agency sent it to the door by themselves, it would happen to solve it all at once.

There is still the last piece of slate left on Zhenya's body, which corresponds to the "unchanging" power of the Silver King. Even if she is blown to pieces, she will not die, so she is not worried about her own safety.

Arriving at the highest level, Zhenya was about to activate the self-destruct system, but at this moment, a black cloth strip turned into a sharp blade and struck from behind.

She dodged sideways and failed to press the start switch as she wished.

"—Ryunosuke Akutagawa of the Port Mafia and... Atsushi Nakajima of the Armed Detective Agency."

Zhenya frowned and looked at the two people, one black and one white, who came out of the lounge next door. She couldn't figure out why they could reach the top floor so quickly.

The author has something to say: 1. The development of many things in the two worlds is common, except for Dazai and Zhizi

2. From the adoptive parents, I feel that harakiri is better than killing directly, so as to reflect the scum of the scum

3. As for why Jiejie and Dun reached the highest level so quickly, everyone should be able to guess the reason?

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