[Comprehensive] I'm on cpBE

After Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's skull was crushed by his "angel", the fog in Yokohama finally cleared.

It happened to be dawn.

The morning light shines into the long night of Yokohama, even the ruins are coated with a gentle color.

After a fierce battle, the three young men glanced at each other, and then the most reliable Kyoka left with Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Confirm the dissipation of the singularity..."

Looking at the monitoring screen in front of him, it could be regarded as a picture appeared, Ango Sakaguchi fell down without strength, and just crashed into the arms of Toru Amuro, who had been prepared for a long time.

Hearing the chuckle in his ear, he was surrounded by special agents who were working seriously, so the effect was not very good.

Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he heard Shenyue's report, "Great! The clock tower attendant received a message that the battle was over."

Forget it.

Sakaguchi Ango let the guy behind him hug him, forget it, that's it.

But out of the last reason, he still said with a little warning, "Hug if you want, but it can't affect your work."

My lover is a social animal on par with myself, and this labor force must not be easily let go. You must know that the work efficiency of a social animal that works hard is completely different from that of a social animal that fishes in troubled waters.

At this time, no trace of labor can be wasted.

Seeing his serious expression, Amuro couldn't help laughing again.

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"Sure enough, it's exactly as you predicted."

Agatha took a sip of her black tea, and sighed lightly, "It's a pity, the taste of burning the country goes well with black tea..."

The man in the windbreaker in front of her stood up, "It's over, I'll take a step first."

"Eh?"

Agatha tilted her head cutely, "Are you going to..."

The man nodded, "Yes, it's almost time."

It was time to go to Yokohama. Thinking of this, his bored heart suddenly became interested.

After all, he really has been bored for too long.

Now it's time to find that writer, it seems to be called Chuya Nakahara, right?

The only literary giant who wrote a book, even if the third dimension is a poet, he doesn't mind.

He has the world's top rights in the territory of England, and he can basically be compared with Agatha of the clock tower attendant.

"The special plane to Yokohama, thank you."

Armed Detective Agency --------

Ranpo Edogawa, who had just returned to the detective agency, narrowed his eyes, "Hey, is it coming so soon?"

He speeded up the speed of packing up the snacks, and a rare emotion of anticipation arose.

He had been waiting for this person's arrival several years ago, and now he had waited for this guy who looked like an otaku.

Edogawa was tidying up in disorder, but he couldn't hold back the little excitement in his heart.

He spread the snacks on the table, then took out the black-rimmed glasses and brought them up.

"Ha, let me show you who is the number one detective in the world."

Speaking such provocative and proud words, Edogawa Ranpo's eyes were full of childish light.

When Ryunosuke Akutagawa found Mr. Dazai, Osamu Dazai completely turned into the mollusc creature in his mouth.

The handsome white suit has more holes than the rest of the fabric.

Central Plains is also completely merciless.

What a joke, so handsome?What does Osamu Dazai look like that he has never seen before?

It’s just a white suit, and only those yelling fans in the three-dimensional world will react so much. As a former partner who lived together so many times, Nakahara Chu also feels that he is short of Dazai’s bikini. I haven’t seen any other fancy clothes. A mere white suit really can't make him show mercy.

"Akutagawa, it's just in time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his chin, pointed to the lump of unknown object on the ground, "Drag away the bastard mackerel."

"Stop wasting public space."

This……

Akutagawa Ryunosuke circled around his Mr. Dazai, not knowing where to start.

Mr. Nakaya was too ruthless.

And Osamu Dazai, who was temporarily in a coma on the ground, actually didn't expect Chuya Nakahara to strike so hard.

This is also because of the unequal information. When Odasaku was rescued, although he had a vague memory of the last time, it was indeed incomplete.

Osamu Dazai doesn't have the most important piece of memory at all, that is ------- he will blow up Nana at the end in every time regression.

So, even though it was the first time in his memory that he had bombed the little man's most important locomotive, he hadn't succeeded yet.

However, in the heart of Zhongyuan Zhongye, this guy is addicted to bombing, the number of times is too many to count, this is a disease, and it must be cured!

The past and old grudges welled up in his heart, and even Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't sleep because of the discomfort.

So the result was that Osamu Dazai fell under Chuya Chuya's iron fist.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at Chuya Nakahara in embarrassment, hesitated for a while, and said honestly, "Mr. Dazai, I don't move on my lower back..."

"what?"

Nakahara looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa in shock, then saw his battle-damaged appearance, even his coat was tattered, and fell silent.

Damn, it's nothing.

Chapter 61

Because there is no key to Dazai's dormitory, Nakahara can only throw him in an apartment of his own.

Not wanting to live under the same roof as this bastard, he has to make room for this guy and move out by himself, which is very annoying.

Fortunately, he has many houses, so he doesn't care.

Chuya Nakahara rode his motorcycle unscrupulously through the streets of Yokohama--because it was still early in the morning, there were basically no pedestrians.

Therefore, when he was stopped by this foreign man in a windbreaker, Zhongyuan stopped the car vigilantly.

This is a person who is very eye-catching at the first sight. It is not clear whether it is because of his handsome appearance or his inexplicable temperament.

However, in Yokohama, where the battle had just ended, Nakahara raised his eyebrows for someone who could go out on the street so quickly as if nothing had happened.

Not kind.

Seeing Chuya Nakahara's hostility, the man smiled and took off the tall black felt hat on top of his head, and this action also attracted Chuya Nakahara's slight sideways glance.

This guy has good taste...

Then, he heard the person on the opposite side introduce himself, "Hi, do you need to introduce yourself? I'm a detective."

"Detective---Sherlock Holmes."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also listening, another detective?

No, the concentration of detectives in Yokohama has exceeded the standard, can you go to other places to harm, that detective, Sherlock, Holmes, right?

and many more!

He repeated the name in his mind again, feeling more and more familiar.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also troubled and kept searching his memory, "It shouldn't be, I definitely heard this name in that place..."

""Sherlock Holmes"?"

"Yes, that's it, "The Detective Sherlock Holmes"!" Zhong Yuan clapped his hands excitedly, and then his eyes widened in the next second, like a frightened cat, "What, you are Sherlock Holmes?!!"

"Correct."

Holmes smiled and nodded, "I am."

Chuya Nakahara's shock has not dissipated, mainly due to a feeling of unreality.

He knows the truth of this world, but it doesn't mean that he can accept that a character in a book comes back to life--Yes, when he asked netizens for novels on the forum, he also read "Sherlock Holmes" "Okay, although it is an incomplete excerpt.

It shouldn't be, isn't it the writers who fought?

"Are you human?"

Zhong Yuan asked subconsciously, and the moment he asked, he felt impolite, "Sorry."

"It's okay. I'm really not human."

Holmes shook his head. "Shall we continue talking here?"

It's a bit bad, it's still very close to Zhongya's temporary apartment in Zhongyuan.

"Can you talk now?"

Zhong Yuan also looked at Holmes seriously, "What do you want from me?"

He couldn't believe that the consulting detective would be idle and just come over to say hello.

Holmes: "Okay, then let's stop talking nonsense."

He smiled, "I hope you can write a book of "Detective Sherlock Holmes" based on my narrative."

"It's impossible." Zhong Yuanzhong also refused instantly.

A total of more than 150 million words of novels, he is crazy to add so much workload to himself.

"Don't think about it anymore?"

asked Holmes.

"Impossible." Zhong Yuanzhong was also very sure.

"But you owe me a favor..."

Holmes looked at him in disbelief, and slowly analyzed it to him, "It was when you were 17 years old, um, five years ago."

Zhong Yuanzhong also retorted, "Impossible, the first time I saw you, how could I owe you a favor five years ago?"

Even if he is famous in Yokohama for being indebted, he can't just come here and talk nonsense.

"It was indeed five years ago."

"Didn't Verlaine cut off your hand?" Holmes said. "The doctor of the Armed Detective Agency came to Hong Kong after listening to the advice of that little detective, and the little detective agreed because of me."

The reason why Edogawa Ranpo asked Yosano Akiko to cure Nakahara Chuya was:

If Zhongyuan Zhong also loses his hand, there will be no way for Ma Zhitai, there will be no way for Ma Zhitai, there will be no way to publish "This Killer Is Not So Cold", and Holmes will not be attracted. In this case, he will go there to find someone Smart people who can keep up with his train of thought?

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

In this way, he really owed a favor.

"Okay." Zhongyuan Zhong also hung his head dejectedly, "Just write."

"But why on earth do you insist on me writing "The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes"?"

Holmes looked at Nakahara Chuya in astonishment: "Hey, didn't I say that I am a heroic spirit?"

"Heroic Spirit?" Zhongyuan Zhong also asked curiously, "What is that?"

"Well, it doesn't really count..." He squeezed his chin, thinking about how to explain it. "Heroic spirits are the existences of heroes whose great achievements are left as legends after death and have become objects of faith. Beings who become heroic spirits will be freed from the shackles of time and move to the seat of heroic spirits located outside the world."

"But that's not the point. I'm an existence between a supernatural life form and a heroic spirit."

"It is the existence summoned by Conan Doyle's supernatural power."

"However," when it came to this, Holmes hated iron and steel a little, "Doyle's supernatural power is too weak, he can only tear me off the seat of heroes, but he pulled my assistant down."

"Let him train his abilities well and don't practice them. He just thinks about solving cases and being a detective every day."

Nakahara Chuya: "But it's useless for you to find me."

His supernatural ability is in the filthy sorrow, not Nuwa, and he can't create people out of thin air.

"No, haven't you guessed what that forum on your phone is?"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also silent, "..."

I never thought about it, isn’t it just a place to eat CP?

Holmes held his forehead helplessly, "This is [book]."

"It's part of [the book]."

"What?!!" Zhong Yuan was also shocked, no wonder it can reverse time.

He excitedly took out his mobile phone and started typing.

"It's useless." Holmes said lightly. "What you wrote is impossible to come true."

I saw Zhongya Zhongya write down his biggest wish in his life on his mobile phone - Chuya Zhongya is 1.8 meters long.

Then I prayed with a pious heart, "Fulfill my wish!"

She couldn't hear Holmes' words at all, and after ten seconds passed, nothing happened.

"why?"

He fell weakly on the sofa.

Holmes sighed, "This kind of basic setting has to change the cognition of all people who know you, including people in reality. Even the [book] cannot do this."

"But Watson is different. You only need to shape a person from scratch, which is fairly easy to achieve."

"Okay, get up and write a book."