My Honmaru is alive

Kuromiya Wuyue gave Osamu Dazai a morning to reflect and figure out how to explain it.

The reason why it is a morning is because we want to give everyone time to sleep and rest.

After tossing for most of the night, most of the members of the detective agency were in low spirits, especially Atsushi Nakajima, who didn't know what was hit, and didn't say a word on the way back, as if they had lost their souls.

Heigong Wuyue saw it in her eyes, but she didn't have the heart to ask for comfort. The stamina of the impulsive surge of spiritual power before finally swept over slowly, and the drowsiness caused by lack of sleep. Now the whole person is dazed and empty , I can't wait to find a place to lie down immediately.

It turns out that there are some things that you can't think about when you can't hold on, because the body will subconsciously follow the thoughts in your mind.

"The main hall!"

Phase [-] quickly hugged the girl's fallen body with quick eyesight and hands.

Yosano Akiko stepped forward in time: "Let me see!"

Checked it out.

Yu Xieye Akiko was stunned: "... fell asleep."

Yiqi Yizhen calmly hugged the examiner horizontally, and gently protected the girl's head into his arms: "Yes, it should be due to the overdrawing of strength."

Yosano Akiko asked worriedly: "Is this okay? Will there be any sequelae?"

Hirano Fujishiro explained: "It's just going to be in a deep sleep state for a long time, and there is no other harm."

Yosano Akiko breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

I have seen this before last time, so there should be no need to worry too much.

Dazai Osamu watched the black-haired girl's quiet sleeping face, stroked his chin and said, "Well, it looks like I'll sleep for a long time."

Kunikida Doppo sensitively grasped the subtext of wanting to sneak away, his brows twitched, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, I will watch over you for Miss May, and I will never let you in until she wakes up." Get out of my sight."

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, and looked over with extremely complicated eyes: "Kunikida-kun, have you noticed that you say these lines really frequently?"

Kunikida Dobubu: "..."

Kunikida Doppo directly used force to silence Osamu Dazai.

This sleep was a bit long, and the day passed directly.

It was early in the morning when I woke up, there was no sword in the room, only Foxosuke was there.

The little fox's fluffy body leaned against the head of the god-inspector's bed, and said happily, "My lord, you're awake!"

Heigong Wuyue's spirit had recovered, she blinked, and slowly got up from the bed.

"what time is it now?"

Foxosuke told the truth, and actively added a lot of things that happened during her deep sleep.

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "My lord, do you need me to inform today's servant Daojian?"

Heigong Wuyue said good, and then saw the little fox nimbly jumped out of the bed, stepped on the carpet and ran out.

The room was quiet again.

The black-haired girl looked at her hand, closed it and shook it twice.

Illusion?Seems to have more spiritual energy?

……

The timing of the waiter's sword entering the door was perfect, just when the judge had finished dressing and washing.

Zong San Zuowen put the food on the table neatly, and when he turned his head, he noticed the girl's wet long hair.

He said softly: "My lord, your hair."

Heigong Wuyue was stunned for a moment, she lowered her head and glanced at the long hair hanging on her chest, then stroked it behind her back indifferently: "It doesn't matter, wait for it to do its own thing."

Speaking of which, the hair is getting longer and longer. Although sometimes there is a sword to help, it is still very inconvenient, especially when taking a shower and washing your hair... Is it better to find a chance to cut it shorter?

Heigong Wuyue sat down at the table to eat while thinking, but not long after she sat down, she saw the pink-haired knife walking over with a towel.

She never expected Zong San to be so persistent, so she could only put down the tableware and compromise, "I see."

"I'll wipe it for you."

The voices of the two collided together.

Look at each other.

Zong Sanzuo waited and waited, but before the interrogator could speak, he uttered the whole sentence first, "Go eat, I'll help you brush your hair."

The sword pays the god of mourning.

Another name, Auntie Waste Manufacturing Machine.

Heigong Wuyue felt that she had become a half useless aunt. She used to refuse her to come, but now she nodded her head and agreed without much entanglement.

The so-called boiling aunt in warm water is probably the case.

But more importantly, she is really hungry now, so hungry that her stomach twitches, she hasn't eaten for more than a whole day, and if she doesn't supplement it, she will really starve to death.

The movement of Zong San's left text was very gentle, without any dragging feeling to the girl. The soft cloth wiped the black hair below the neck, and occasionally a hair comb could be felt slowly passing by.

After a meal, Zongsan also tied a beautiful knot in the middle of the long hair of the god judge with a blue ribbon, and paired it with the kimono and yukata with the light blue iris flower pattern on the girl's body, making her The whole person has an ancient taste.

Black Palace Wuyue is a typical lover of modern style, as you can see from the room she remodeled.

Although every time she sees a sword wearing light clothes, she will shout "I can, I can" in her heart, but she herself rarely wears such clothes.

This yukata was bought last time with Ranto Shiro and the others in the real world, and I haven't worn it once. I found it out of the closet today, thinking it's a pity, so I just took it out to let the wind out.

And now when I look in the mirror, it smells really good.

It was so charming that she almost didn't recognize herself.

Zong San Zuo also seemed to like the text: "My lord is very suitable for this kind of dress, do you want to try it more next time?"

This is quite understandable, after all, Zuo Wenwen's family all have this style.

If you are satisfied with the first time, then you won't reject it next time, Heigong Wuyue agreed directly: "Okay, but I'm not familiar with this style, so I need your help."

Zong San's left text showed a smile: "Yes, please rest assured and leave it to us."

After speaking, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked continuously: "By the way, are you going to the world today, my lord?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Wuyue Heigong didn't follow suit, and her expression became puzzled.

Zong San's left text reminded: "About the follow-up issue of the spiritual force array, one issue and one shock said that you have not finished dealing with it."

Black Palace Wuyue: "..."

Did she give Osamu Dazai half a day to "write a self-criticism"?

After waking up, completely forget about it.

Heigong Wuyue went to look through the unread messages on the phone first, probably because everyone in the detective agency knew that she needed a good rest, so not many people left messages.

Yosano Akiko sent a message of concern on behalf of everyone, other than that...

[Atsushi Nakajima: Miss May, sorry to bother you. ]

[Atsushi Nakajima: May I ask if the cherry blossom rain that day had any special power?That's when I recalled something that seemed to have been forgotten for a long time. ]

[Atsushi Nakajima: My brain seems to have returned to that time... Is it the golden light that reminds me?Or 'Tiger' brings me back?I can't tell. ]

[Atsushi Nakajima: If you see these messages, can I trouble you to reply? ]

The information below is separated by more than half a day.

[Atsushi Nakajima: Miss May, I have nothing to do with you anymore! ]

[Nakajima Atsushi: Mr. Dazai is right. It is meaningless to think about the reasons. What I accept is the future... I am sorry to say these messy things here, I feel like an idiot, please, please just pretend see it!Sorry to bother you! ]

Heigong Wuyue finished watching: "..."

Well, I actually didn't understand it, but I can't really pretend that I didn't see it, that would be too indifferent.

I thought about it.

[May: Just do what you want. ]

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is always right to send out chicken soup at this time.

Then she cut out the chat interface of Atsushi Nakajima, and clicked on the avatar of Xie Ye to report safety.

At this moment, Osamu Dazai's message just popped out.

[Osamu Dazai: Has His Highness Sleeping Beauty woke up? ]

[Osamu Dazai: Although the mouse slipped away, a big fool came to your door. Remember to come and receive it when the lady is free. ]

Heigong Wuyue once again: "..."

It's just a nap, why can't she understand each of them?

detective agency.

All members entered the state of alert, and the members gathered inside, at least two meters away from the door, and at the door stood a red-eyed young man with white hair and white clothes,

That look is very familiar to the detective agency. The Supernatural Secret Service Division once gave them photos. The other party was the real criminal who caused the "serial suicides by superhumans", and was also the culprit who caused the dense fog of supernatural powers to spread in Yokohama that night.

Kunikida Doppo pointed a gun at the other party, and frowned: "Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, what is your purpose here?"

In fact, they had already learned the news from the informant 5 minutes ago - after all, the other party had not even had the slightest disguise along the way. society……

Such a dangerous person!

Kunikida Doppo became more and more vigilant.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko ignored Kunikida Doppo, he moved his eyes slowly, scanned everyone in the detective agency, stopped on Nakajima Atsushi halfway, but finally skipped it.

After looking around like this, he asked endlessly, "What about her?"

Needless to say, everyone in the detective agency knew who the other party was referring to.

Osamu Dazai was the one who answered, with a familiar tone: "Is it the information Fyodor-kun gave you again?"

The two had somewhat "friendship" before, but Shibusawa Ryuhiko did not ignore it this time, but answered well: "He said she would come here."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes: "Miss May is not here today."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko expressed his understanding: "Then I will wait for her here."

After saying this, the white-haired young man went to sit on the sofa as if there was no one there, and even leisurely picked up the magazines on the table and flipped through them casually, just like an ordinary client, without the slightest desire The meaning of causing trouble.

Everyone in the detective agency: "..."

This guy is indeed a wanted man, right?

Atsushi Nakajima is the one with the most complicated mood. Not only is he in a complicated mood, but he also has a little doubt about reality.

The memory he recalled was very clear, and he also remembered that face very clearly. Shibusawa Ryuhiko was not a public face, so it was absolutely impossible to identify the wrong person.

At that time, [Tiger]'s claws did catch him.

The white-haired boy swallowed silently, looking at Shibusawa Ryuhiko with gradually frightened eyes.

So is this person a human or a ghost?

In such a strange atmosphere, Osamu Dazai suddenly clapped his hands.

"Relax and relax, Shibusawa-kun will not do anything bad, everyone keep working~"

In the next second, the eyes of everyone looking at Osamu Dazai changed: What nonsense are you talking about?

This guy is a super dangerous criminal who killed hundreds of supernatural beings, but no one can relax!

Osamu Dazai is not a human being, he not only relaxed, but also sat across from Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and chatted with him.

This is also a signal to everyone in the detective agency, similar to the meaning of "I will deal with this person, and you can do whatever else you want."

It ended up like this.

The clerks were far away, while Kunikida Doppo and the others were sitting not far from the sofa, and they seemed to be paying attention from the corner of their eyes, but they were actually staring openly.

The air was so depressing that basically only the conversation between the two of them was going on and on.

No, there was also the sound of Ranpo Edogawa biting potato chips.

Kunikida Doppo wrote something on a piece of paper and showed it to the famous detective.

[Don't you need to notify Miss May? ]

Edogawa Ranbo lowered his head and glanced, and said directly without any scruples: "Dazai has already notified."

Kunikida Doppo: "?"

When did this happen?

Edogawa Ranpo didn't wait for him to ask and answered directly: "At the very beginning."

……

Kuromiya Wuyue met Fukuzawa Yukichi on the elevator. Today, both of them are in a peaceful style, and their painting styles are quite unified.

As soon as Mr. President saw her, he asked straightforwardly: "Did Dazai call you here?"

"Yes." Heigong Wuyue said, "I happened to see the news, Mr. President too?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded: "I have already notified the people in the Supernatural Special Affairs Section. Kunikida just sent a message, and the situation is still stable."

Wuyue Heigong's expression didn't change, but there was already a question mark in her heart.

Why did you notify the Supernatural Secret Service?What is the situation now?It's urgent?

She stroked it in her heart, but she didn't understand it, and then decisively pinned the blame on Osamu Dazai.

If you have to beat around the bush to send a message, can't you just speak up? !What if one day she treats it as a joke and ignores it!

The distance from the third floor to the fourth floor is very short, and it only takes a few seconds from opening to closing the door.

The number plate of the detective agency was right in front of him, Fukuzawa Yukichi protected the girl behind him, and slowly opened the door.

There was silence in the agency, and even the sound of the door panel moving seemed so existential.

Several pairs of eyes looked over together.

Black Palace Wuyue: "..."

Made her very nervous.

After a few more seconds, there was the sound of someone walking, obviously not in a hurry, but with a strange sense of urgency.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stopped half a meter in front of the black-haired girl, and he looked at her intently, as if he wanted to see through her body through her soul.

Heigong Wuyue didn't care about the other party's fiery gaze, she was wondering about other things in her heart.

The god judge took two steps forward, raised his hand to stop the movement of the sword behind him, and then narrowed the distance with Shibusawa Ryuhiko against everyone's disapproving eyes.

Then reach out to him.

The other party understood the meaning and took the initiative to put his hand on it.

Osamu Dazai let out an untimely low laugh at this moment. This scene allowed him to successfully substitute Shibusawa Tatsuhiko into the theatrical performance of a pet dog begging for mercy from its owner.

The laughter was abrupt, but at this moment, Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't pay attention to other things, as if only the girl was left in his eyes.

The moment her hands were clasped, Wuyue Heigong confirmed the guess she had just made in her heart, and her mood was so complicated that she couldn't speak.

this person……

No, he's not human at all.

So, why is the body of this [supernatural body] full of her spiritual power?