[Zhongzhu Wenye] Medicine specialization is amazing, isn't it?

It was the Taisho period, and although the introduction of Western learning brought technology to the big cities, and the government's admiration for science also affected many people, there were still rumors about "cannibals" in the countryside.

Ogre ghosts come out at day and night, and feed on people. The more people they eat, the stronger they become. They are afraid of wisteria flowers and sunlight, and have many strange abilities.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was stunned for a moment when he knew the existence of [ghost].

Although there are supernatural powers, and even he himself is a supernatural being, Akutagawa Ryunosuke doesn't actually believe that there are ghosts in this world.

After all, he had served in PortMafia for a year, and there were dozens of direct and indirect lives under his command, but there were no ghosts haunting him.

"Actually, it's more like a monster than a ghost." Ryunosuke Akutagawa commented, "Thank you for taking him in."

"It's all right." Sakata Fujijiro waved his hand indifferently, "The reason why I don't call him a monster is because monsters shouldn't be killed by sunlight, right?"

"Killed by sunlight?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised eyebrows that didn't exist, and leaned forward slightly, "So their weakness is sunlight?"

"That's right." Fujijiro Sakata nodded. "It is said that there is an organization that specializes in hunting ghosts. Is it called the Demon Killing Team or the Demon Killing Team... They can kill ghosts with special weapons."

He paused, then said in a mysterious and soft voice: "Tell you, there is an old man who cultivates that kind of black-clothed swordsman on the narrow mist mountain where we live."

"How do you know?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked.

"Because I had to go up the mountain every day to help set up traps." Sakata Tojiro thumped his shoulder, "Although some of those traps were destroyed and some were not triggered...but there was not a single animal in the triggered traps. "

He lowered his voice and said, "I rely on this for a living. How could there be no animals in the traps all over the mountain? A red-haired boy with a knife walked down the mountain two days ago, so I guessed that the old man I'm afraid it's someone who specially trains the black-clothed swordsmen of that organization."

"I see." Akutagawa Ryunosuke nodded, "To tell you the truth, I'm very interested in this organization. Would you mind staying here until that young man returns? Of course, I will pay the full rent."

"Ah, that's not necessary." Sakata Toujiro waved his hand, "You can live here if you want, anyway, I'm a bit lonely living alone, it's good to have you alone."

"...Thank you very much." Ryunosuke Akutagawa bowed to express his gratitude.

Chuya Nakahara was standing in the chief's office to report the situation to Mori Ogai.

The fact that Ryunosuke Akutagawa was plotted against is tantamount to stomping PortMafia's face on the ground—although Ryunosuke Akutagawa's own mistakes were indeed included, but who doesn't make mistakes once or twice? ?

What's more, with Akutagawa Ryunosuke's character, if he made a mistake once, he would never make it again next time, unless the other party took advantage of Shen Yuehuan's name.

"That is to say, Akutagawa-kun won't come back for a while." Mori Ogai pondered for a while, "Officer Ozaki, are there any promising newcomers recently?"

"Ah, my concubine is not in charge of personnel transfers and member training." Koyo Ozaki covered half of her face with the wide sleeves of her kimono, "What about Chuya? Do you have any suggestions?"

The first person that popped into Chuya Nakahara's mind was Michizo Tachihara, who he met in Huajie last week.

"When I investigated the Huajie incident last time, there was an errand runner who was quite agile." Nakahara Nakaya replied, "It seems to be called Tachihara Michizuo? Or Tachihara Michizo, but he seemed very nervous when he saw me. .”

"Hmm..." Mori Ogai pondered for a while, "It's a bit suspicious, I don't rule out that he came here to show it in front of you, Nakaya-kun."

"I'm very sorry, leader." Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty, "I believed it credulously."

"That's okay." Mori Ogai waved his hand, motioning Nakahara Nakaya to stand up, "Speaking of which, Akutagawa-kun can be regarded as the help sent to us by Shen-kun. Nakaya-kun, have you notified him?"

"Not yet." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and said, "This matter should have nothing to do with Yue Huan, right?"

"It does seem so." Mori Ogai casually threw a scalpel at the target, and missed the target precisely, "However, he should be responsible for such things as suddenly falling into a different world. "

"Yes, I'll contact him right now." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

"Although Akutagawa-kun is Shen Jun's ward, he is also a member of our PortMafia." Mori Ogai finally emphasized, "It is our business to find him and bring him back."

"Understood, leader." Nakahara Chuya saluted, and took a few steps back before turning and leaving the leader's office.

In the coffee shop on the ground floor of the Armed Detective Agency, Oda Sakunosuke was having an interview with his editor.

He slightly modified the case last week, and changed the time of the incident to the Heian era. From the perspective of following the shikigami of the legendary great onmyoji Abe Seimei, he wrote [Mirror in the Mirror] and [Fen Granny] ]s story.

Instigated by Osamu Dazai, Oda Sakunosuke sent his manuscript to the only publishing house in Yokohama, and was accepted very smoothly.

But because the content of the writing is not long, it can only be regarded as a short story, so the editor assigned by the publishing house came across most of the city to interview with Oda Sakunosuke, trying to persuade him to write a few more articles, so that he could publish a few more articles. Department collection, at the same time to discuss signing matters.

And Shen Yuehuan and Dazai Osamu, as people who are familiar with the legal process and are good at exploiting loopholes, are responsible for helping Oda Sakunosuke to check the contract and confirm that the publishing house has done nothing wrong.

After Oda Sakunosuke's contract was finally negotiated and successfully signed, Shen Yuehuan received a call from Chuya Nakahara.

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke has been missing for about a day." Nakahara Nakaya went straight to the point, "Yuehuan, do you have any clues? For example, the world lines overlap...?"

"At present, it has not been detected in China." Shen Yuehuan frowned, "How did Akutagawa disappear?"

"The enemy's supernatural power hit him." Nakahara Chuya's answer was concise, "After that he disappeared."

"Didn't it be teleported to another place?" Shen Yuehuan pondered for a while before replying.

"Probably not." Nakahara Chuya said, "If it is still in this world, he will find a way to inform us."

"I see." Shen Yuehuan said, "If I receive a notice from here, I will tell you."

"Okay, I see." Nakahara Chuya hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"You don't seem to be worried at all." Osamu Dazai lay on the table and looked at Shen Yuehuan and said.

Sakunosuke Oda got up to send the editor out, and the members of the Armed Detective Agency were basically busy working upstairs, and only Osamu Dazai, a habitual offender who skipped work, could spread himself into a mess here.

"And your pretending is really disgusting." Osamu Dazai flicked his coffee cup, "When the dark dwarf informed you that that guy Akutagawa was gone, you didn't react at all surprised—— "

"You should have known about this already."

"Well... I do know, but the source of the information is hard to say." Shen Yuehuan cut off a piece of matcha cake with a fork, and put it in her mouth with the fork. "Although it is not harmful to anyone, it is very easy to explain." trouble."

"Then Akutagawa, don't you care?" Osamu Dazai blinked.

"What? You have something to ask him?" Shen Yuehuan asked back, "If you have no purpose in asking this question, Dazai, are you sick today?"

"Wow Shen Jun, you are going too far." Osamu Dazai jumped up and angrily accused Shen Yuehuan, "Can't I feel sorry for my former subordinate?!"

"Your heartache should be on Oda Saku." Shen Yuehuan said with a slumped face, "You love Akutagawa? Forget it, I can't imagine this scene."

"Cut." Osamu Dazai curled his lips, and finally returned to normal, "Okay, okay, I'm just a little bored."

"So you want to go with me?" Shen Yuehuan glanced at him, "But this is an internal matter of PortMafia, and you have already changed jobs, right?"

"Okay." Osamu Dazai spread himself back on the table, "But the recent cases of the detective agency are so boring, Mr. Ranpo and I are almost bored to death—"

"Then pay attention to the mouse, Dazai." Shen Yuehuan stretched out her hand to touch the slightly curly black hair of the other party, "Remember to clean up the house."

"I understand." Osamu Dazai finally sat upright, he nodded, and a subtle gleam flashed in his kite-colored eyes, "After all, mice are the most annoying creatures."

The communicator placed in [Border Town] by Shen Yuehuan vibrated twice.

A message from the only contact on the communicator was displayed on the screen.

【Everything is going as expected.Time to cash in, Mr. Patron. 】

I have already guessed your identity, but neither the purpose nor the plan will change.Please follow our agreement and take the actions you should take—if you are really willing to join the five bad people and work hard for our common goal.

Tanjiro Kamado walked on the road back to Sagiri Mountain leaning on a crude cane.

He successfully passed the final selection three days ago and returned alive from the mountain where the selection was held.

The black Javen that chose him hovered over his head and followed him all the way.

so tired.

He couldn't lift his hands and feet, and even the sword he was used to and the weight of the Ghost Killing Squad uniform became unbearable at this moment, as if there was a heavy burden on him.

When he managed to move to the foot of Sawu Mountain and saw the village, it was almost dusk.

"Hey, boy, are you back?" Someone stood on the edge of the field and waved to him, "Come and drink some water, take a rest and go up the mountain, or you might pass out in the mountain?"

Kamado Tanjiro originally planned to refuse, but the other party's words made him finally agree to sit down and rest his feet.

"I will ask the new brother to tell Mr. Linlong that you have returned safely." The other party waved to him, "Come and sit here."

Tanjiro Kamado then moved over slowly, and sat on the ridge with him.

Besides this uncle, there was another figure in a black coat in the field.

From the hem of the black clothes, a long black cloth belt was rolled up, and the agricultural tools were rolled up to cultivate the field according to the owner's wishes.

Zamon Tanjiro almost spit out the water he just drank: "Uncle, what's going on with him, him, him?!"

The uncle smiled: "It's a new boy, he has some strange abilities, and he works very hard!"

Kamado Tanjiro: ... Oh.

The uncle still praised from the side: "It doesn't look like us from the country, right? At first he wanted to give me the accommodation fee! But I didn't ask for it, so he said to help me with the work. Not to mention, He's pretty good at it..."

Kamado Tanjiro: ... Oh.

"His name is Akutagawa Ryunosuke." The uncle patted Kamado Tanjiro on the shoulder, "He's a nice guy."

Kamado Tanjiro: ...I think your adjective seems to be saying kiss to me.

The author has something to say:

Why is Akutagawa Ryunosuke so proficient at working in the fields?

Zhang Xiuhuan, the head of the Elementary Department of the Flower Planting Ability Special Service Division, and Lin Hanying, the deputy director, smiled: "Learning about the unique activities that flower planting students must participate in - learning agriculture, engineering, and military training?"

In short, this is the black mustard planting plan that was agreed yesterday.

On the other side, Fyodor is raising money for the joint [combination] and [bell tower attendant] to put a bounty on people.

Fyodor: You can sell this information to xxx, and then sell the news that xxx bought this information to mmm and ooo, and then sell the news that xxx bought this information to fff after mmm and ooo bought it... Um, annoying (Bit finger.jpg) Forget it, I don’t want to work hard anymore, just ask the sponsor for money, he has to give it anyway, hehehe.

Dazai (sarcasm.jpg): Please send the jpg of the rich woman hugging me directly upstairs, thank you.

Fyodor: You have no right to speak with a rich guardian.