Fog is spreading.

Ayatsuji Xingren saw his own supernatural power.

"Another" couldn't reason, and didn't even have the ability to think. As a matter of course, Ayatsuji shot and shattered the supernatural power crystal on his forehead.

After the supernatural power returned to his body, he glanced at the dense fog around him, made a little calculation, and felt that the coverage diameter of the fog should still be within the controllable range.

In the phone call just now, it was briefly stated that the thick fog was made by another criminal with supernatural powers, not the superhuman powers of that demon.

So, with such a large fog coverage area, how should he find someone?

Although he didn't need to care about the distance in space when he activated his supernatural ability, the problem was that before he had time to tell him the crimes committed by the devil, the phone lost signal.

In this way, "Another" cannot be activated at all.

To trigger an accidental death, he had to see the crime scene of the devil or deduce the crime method.

Just when Ayatsuji pedestrians were thinking about requisitioning a private car on the spot, he heard a high-pitched voice from high above.

Accompanied by this almost high-pitched voice, the pedestrians of Ayatsuji saw a decadent doctor who was beaten by a nurse loli not far away.

Obviously, this is a dangerous person who would never appear in this area on weekdays.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian was calm on the surface, but in his heart he was a little complaining.

Ah, he must have been forcibly included in someone's layout.

The general participants have been assigned, but because the combat location was accidentally set here, the Secret Service Section hastily notified him, inexplicably letting him temporarily join the whole plan.

Clues and information are almost entirely based on guessing, and I started to break through the boss level with a blank guide.

Although, he doesn't need a strategy.

Ayatsuji pedestrians took a closer look at the guy on the opposite side, silently watching his action of only defending but not counterattacking, and then looked at the loli form of the supernatural body attacking him, and came to a conclusion easily.

It turned out to be a bad lolicon.

The doll-controlled Ayatsuji walker silently retreated to the side, preparing to make a detour, away from the runaway blond loli.

He turned his footsteps and left in another direction.

Since he couldn't bear to hurt Alice, Mori Ogai, who could only defend, was crying inwardly.

Dazai Osamu is really a little bastard, is he hooked out of Yokohama just to trick him again?

What's even more hateful is that he knew that Mr. Dazai was uneasy and kind, but he still couldn't help but bow under the temptation of money.

There is no way, I am so poor that I am about to eat dirt recently.

After he goes back this time, he will definitely find a money bag for Hong Kong gangsters. The feeling of being pinched by Dazai repeatedly on the back of the neck is simply too bad.

Even though he thought so, Mori Ogai also knew that Dazai hadn't done too badly, so at least he left him with a powerful force that could forcibly break the situation.

Thinking about it this way, his bottom line requirements for Dazai-kun really couldn't be lower.

Mori Ogai sighed deeply, and began to actively calculate how many small cakes he could snatch from Bai Qilin.

Dazai-kun said that this game was set up to deal with the devil Thaksin, but it would be a joke to say that it did not target Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

Mori Ogai, who didn't know what kind of enmity was between them, didn't care much about these things, and only thought that it was mostly related to the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

When it comes to the Supernatural Secret Service Section, he couldn't help but greet the high-level personnel of the Special Service Section in charge of Yokohama from top to bottom.

When she gave the certificate, she was so chic and generous, but she had already dug Mr. Dazai into her bowl, and took away other cabbage and cabbage along the way, not even giving him a mouthful of soup.

He had no choice but to shed tears of sympathy for himself, and directly classified this Fengxin Chief as not a kind person.

Alas, it turns out that the friendship of the same family can't stand the test so much?

Mori Ogai lamented hypocritically, as if he had forgotten that he parted ways with Fukuzawa Yukichi in his early years because of his different ideas.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the passing figure not far away, and felt that the other party had bypassed here and left, so he didn't pursue it, but just wrote it down secretly.

Although I don't know exactly what Dazai-kun's overall layout is, at least after teaching him for two or three years, I can still vaguely understand some of Dazai's thoughts.

For example, the people trapped in the mist seem to be people that Dazai-kun hates.

This point of view is a bit one-sided, but Mori Ogai's intuition is like this, even if this cognition is a bit pungent.

Hey, not only the students are so rebellious, even the cutest Alice sauce has become fierce!

He had to concentrate. Seeing the slightly sickly Alice, he was a little excited and couldn't bear to make a move, so he could only resist the attack passively.

Flying in the high altitude of the Central Plains, Zhong also looked coldly at the white fog area below, couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and decided to beat Dazai severely if he had the opportunity to go back.

This bitch does all the underworld things. When he defected, he cheated Hong Kong gangsters a lot, but now he wants to cheat again.

What did Hong Kong gangsters do to him to make him hold grudges like this.

Zhong Yuan, who couldn't figure it out, also firmly believed that this must be the brain of the mackerel, otherwise the traitor would be so bold that he would deliberately lure the leader and him out of Yokohama and passively participate in his plan.

He just wanted to use the high-density gravity to suppress the fog, when he was shocked to find that there was also a fog area on the other side.

Central Plains was also a little dazed, watching the two fog areas blend together at an extremely fast speed, showing a posture of expanding together.

what does this mean?

Does the center of the two foggy areas mean that there are two white unicorns?

He hesitated and didn't know where to attack, but he thought about suppressing it together.

A suffocating force of gravity descended from the sky, and slammed down toward the new centers formed by the two fogs.

The ground was trampled to pieces, and the aftermath of the powerful impact radiated to the surroundings.

The center of the fog that gradually merged into a circle was shaken out of a large fog-free zone.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lifted the brim of his hat, his cobalt blue eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

He was full of gravity, glowing with a dark red bewitching light, his orange hair slightly covered his cheeks, and his whole body was full of a dangerous aura.

At least in the eyes of Ayatsuji pedestrians, this guy is very dangerous.

Facing the killing intent of Zhongya Zhongya, he felt a little helpless. He felt as if, no, he really met a thug in a suit.

Comparing the strength values ​​of the two, Ayatsuji Xingren put away his gun quite simply, and stood quietly on the side, acting as a wallflower without speaking.

Nakahara Nakaya stared dangerously at the guy who appeared suddenly, and was a little taken aback when he saw the guy retracting his gun.

He muttered to himself.

It's been a long time since I saw such a self-conscious guy.

Probably aware of the opponent's poor force value, Zhong Yuanzhong also slowed down his expression a little but did not let down his vigilance, his body was still covered with the dark red light of gravity.

He was about to say something when he heard the vibrating buzz of his phone.

Zhong Yuanzhong also followed suit, glanced at the phone that had no signal just now, and suddenly called in, and then he exploded.

He stared viciously at the words mackerel on it, feeling his fist itching.

You bastard, after you defected, did you have no money or something? Did you lose the cost of changing a mobile phone card, and still use the old card number?

"Hey!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also made a bad voice, as if seeing an unbearable canned herring.

"If there's nothing serious, you can die for me, mackerel!"

There was silence on the phone for a while, and a voice that wasn't Osamu Dazai came.

Fuxin Yano glanced at Dazai Osamu who was pretending to be well-behaved beside him, and instantly understood how bad his relationship with his former partner was.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, this is the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

Zhong Yuan's eyes were slightly confused, and an expression of "I can't understand what you are talking about" appeared on his face.

How did the mackerel's mobile phone get back into the hands of the Supernatural Secret Service?

Doesn't that mean that the content and information inside have been figured out by them? !

"Ah, little pitch-black slug, I know that your brain is pitifully small..."

Osamu Dazai forced Lai halfway, before he was gently pushed away by Fushin Yano, preventing him from facing off with Nakahara Chuya.

What if Zhong Yuan Zhong also hangs up the phone angrily, he is the only one who can be contacted in the dense fog.

"The positioning signal on my side shows that Mr. Ayatsuji is nearby, why don't you ask Mr. Nakahara to turn on the loudspeaker and let him listen?"

I don't expect Nakahara Chuya to hand the phone to Ayatsuji, but it should be possible to just turn on the speaker.

Who told Ayatsuji pedestrians to go out without a mobile phone.

Chuya Nakahara was in a daze for a while, not knowing what relationship Dazai Osamu had with the members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Although the voice from the phone was a bit distorted, he could still recall that it was the voice of a senior prosecutor from the Supernatural Secret Service Division that he had met once.

So, why did they stay together when they were two people who couldn't fight each other?

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Although he couldn't figure it out, he still turned on the loudspeaker to save face, and turned up the volume so that the guy on the other side could hear it.

The pedestrian Ayatsuji who was named approached slowly, not showing on his face, feeling inexplicably in his heart that the relationship circle of the Prosecutor Fengxin was a little chaotic.

Simply infer, she and this person named Zhong Yuan should belong to two opposing organizations.

The opposite organization of the Secret Service, isn't it the Mafia?

However, the "mackerel" who is now beside Fushin Yano, there is a high possibility that he defected from the Mafia.

Whether he joined the Supernatural Secret Service Division is yet to be determined. Anyway, it seems that his popularity in the Mafia is not very good.

Ayatsuji pedestrians pushed the light-shielding glasses, suppressing all kinds of troubles in his heart.

"Mr. Ayatsuji, I'm sorry to bring you into this, but please do me a favor."

Fuxin Yano called up the information of the devil, and in consideration of the signal problem, he chose to send it to Chuya Zhongya's mobile phone.

Her voice was calm and without any emotion.

"Please kill him." Kill the devil.

Originally, she really didn't plan to dispatch Ayatsuji pedestrians to pay Odor. Even if Ms. Tsujimura had suggested this to her, she still hadn't decided.

However, by now, the Majin had been led by Osamu Dazai to the vicinity of the place where Ayatsuji's pedestrians were staying, so he didn't need to spend more effort to dispatch him.

Moreover, the crimes committed by Majin are also intolerable to Ayatsuji pedestrians.

This homicide detective, who is feared by the government, has more principles than ordinary people.

Crime, unforgivable.

"Another" is the real "crime and punishment".

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