Humanoid Arsenal Development Program

When the unstoppable mist of mist came in like a breaking tide, Ryunosuke Akutagawa was on the empty street.

He kept dodging and looking for every possible opportunity to counterattack, but with little effect.The Rashomon that was stripped from his body continued to attack tirelessly. Today, he finally understood the feelings of those who had been attacked by his Rashomon.

Fortunately——Akutagawa Ryunosuke held the gun in his pocket, and when Konno-sama taught Gin, he also taught him some physical skills and shooting, so that he would not be defeated directly.

The devil-like Rashomon stepped on the ruins step by step, the black cloth blade quickly turned into dozens of cold blades and attacked him straightly, Akutagawa Ryunosuke stepped on the ruins of the car next to him A homeopathic roll raises his hand and shoots.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke gritted his teeth as the bullet flew over but was swallowed by the dark supernatural power. He had expected this situation a long time ago. After all, this was the supernatural power that accompanied him since he was born. No one would be more familiar with it than him. .

Clang!

The sound of blades colliding came, Akutagawa frowned, he raised his eyes, and in the dark world, a nimble figure in a bright red kimono flew across the gray space like a swallow.

The clogs landed silently, Izumi Jinghua tensed her body, staring at Yasha Baixue floating in the air in front of her with condensed eyes.She turned her head slightly, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa came out from his hiding place.

"Akutagawa."

"Mirror flower."

The two said indifferently as if they were greeting each other symbolically. They faced their own supernatural powers together, but because of their keen hearing, they heard the roars of ferocious beasts from far and near.

Not good!Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised his hand decisively to pull the trigger, and Izumi Kyoka grabbed Akutagawa's collar with his overly dexterous slender body, using the overlapping ranges of Yasha and Rashomon's attacks—Yasha was attacked by Rashomon The black blade pierced, and in this intermittent gap, the two successfully avoided the oncoming beast.

"That's..." Quan Jinghua's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at the roaring tiger over there, a panting voice came from not far away, it was Nakajima Atsushi who barely avoided a blow, he He was staggering and barely got up from the rough concrete floor.

"Human tiger."

"Kyoka, and Akutagawa?!"

Standing in the elevator door of the secret passage of the Mafia, the embarrassed Nakajima Atsushi held his injured arm, and in the same space were Akutagawa and Izumi Kyoka, neither of them was talkative, so that While waiting for the elevator to stop, there was an embarrassing silence in the small elevator space.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the same icy expressions on both of them, he pursed his lips, and said tentatively: "Are you going to save Mr. Dazai too?"

"Mr. Dazai? Tora, what are you thinking?" Akutagawa turned his head, staring at him coldly with dark eyes, Atsushi Nakajima shrank back unconsciously, and then Izumi Kyoka said coldly, "We The purpose is to kill Shibusawa Tatsuhiko."

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko..." Atsushi Nakajima suddenly heard the words of Sakaguchi Ango when he contacted them before, and he shouted unconsciously, "Miss Konno is also at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, but Mr. Sakaguchi said She's on Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's side..."

"To shut up!"

Accompanied by Akutagawa Ryunosuke's roar, even the expressionless Izumi Kyouka pulled out the blade.The palpitating murderous aura suddenly emanating from the two of them shocked the white-haired boy who belatedly realized that he had said something wrong.

"Renhu, don't use your stupid thoughts to speculate on Lord Konno."

Akutagawa said coldly word by word, Nakajima Atsushi pursed his lips, he observed the expressions of the two people carefully, it was obvious that suppressed anger was revealed on their faces.

How could they not be angry, they had lost all means of contacting Konno Nagi.Quan Jinghua pursed her lips. In fact, when she set off, she had already received the news that Konno Nagi was suspected of defecting to the enemy, but she would never believe it. I believe that the other party has other considerations.

For this, she must kill Shibusawa Tatsuhiko so that she can find Lord Konno.Izumi Kyouka raised her eyes, and met Ryunosuke Akutagawa's eyes, and both of them understood what the other meant.

"You are going to save Dazai Osamu, and we are going to kill Shibusawa Ryuhiko." Izumi Kyoka stared at the somewhat dazed white-haired boy with a sullen face, "Our direction is the same."

"However, the ability must be regained before then."

"As long as you defeat it, you can take it back."

"Ah?! How can it be done!" Atsushi Nakajima shouted, but then his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound, because at this time Akutagawa Ryunosuke was using a terrible He stared at him coldly.

"If you can't do it, go to death."

Osamu Dazai stood alone outside the window, the colorful twilight reflected from the carved stained glass, falling into his eyes more decadent than the setting sun, splashing bits of cold light.

A soprano wafted from nowhere and sang the lyrics with unclear meaning. Osamu Dazai listened carefully, but finally gave up helplessly.

With the sound of the soles of the shoes colliding with the ground, he turned his face, his waist-length white hair swayed slightly along the footsteps, and those red pupils were staring straight at him.Osamu Dazai looked at him, and then turned his gaze back out of the window after a while.

"Don't you feel bored looking outside all the time, Dazai-kun?"

"Do you think so?" Osamu Dazai asked in a flat tone, Shibusawa Ryuhiko walked to his side, also looked up at the world shrouded in mist.

"Pale and monotonous world, simply boring."

"Don't you think so, Dazai-kun?"

He turned his eyes away as if disgusted, and rested on the face of the slightly curly black-haired man again.Osamu Dazai looked up at him, then closed his eyes: "It's not."

"Oh?" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted the other party to reveal more details.

"But, I don't want to tell you."

Unfeeling words came out of the man's mouth lightly. Dazai Osamu had obviously lost interest in chatting, and he turned around and sat on the throne with his hands folded, showing an indifferent gesture of refusing to communicate.

He had seen the end of the man, and deeply regretted it.Osamu Dazai thought, the strong breath of death on Shibusawa Ryuhiko's body, which he was most obsessed with in the past, now made him feel disgusted.

Why, maybe it was because he had already grasped another person and fell down, melting that layer of hopeless loneliness.The bloody apple on the table was reflected in the man's eyes, and his own face as pale as plaster was reflected on the smooth surface of the blade.

Nagi-chan...I'm already missing you...he thought slowly.

"It's your turn." The female voice with a slight smile was like flowing moonlight, gently spinning in the room.

The black-haired girl with downcast eyes was still wearing the black-red cloak, but her gaze didn't always stay on the chessboard, but she kept staring at the dark, lightless sky outside the window with a posture as if she was thinking.

Hearing this, she turned her head slowly, seemingly staring at the current chessboard for less than a minute, then picked up the black knight and put it down gently.

"Oh, sure enough."

There was a light smile in the pupils of the eyes made of the finest obsidian, as if the fingers carved from suet jade lightly brushed the water chestnut of the chess piece, picked it up, but stayed at the chessboard which was about a foot away from the chessboard. place.

The hazy and cold mist was isolated from the glass, and the girl with black hair sat reclined on the chair, looking at the other side with a blank expression.When the entire Yokohama was attacked by this terrifying white mist, she actually sat here and played chess slowly.

And the two players in the game don't seem to have the intention of simply competing.

"What are you thinking about?" asked the elegant female voice, Konno Nagi propped up his chin, tapped his fingers on the table little by little, "What do you think?"

No one knows yourself better than yourself.

"I suddenly find that the oblique and insinuating way of speaking is so annoying."

"Of course, I think so too." The opponent was still smiling, and the chess piece was still in the air.The gray-white wall looks like a small island wandering in the middle of the sea in the silent silence, but the island has lost its color, "But——"

Konno Nagi, who knew well that there was more to come, hummed lightly and raised her eyes.

"Even if we hate it, we will not change."

"……exactly."

Konno Nagi let out a breath, and the branches outside the window that were hit by the strong wind crackled and knocked on the window. In this silent room, she seemed to be locked in a tower of silence, and the shadows in the corners followed restlessly. Watching the flicker of the candle on the table.

Thoughts were complicated in his heart, although Konno Nagi's eyes stayed on the black and white chessboard, they didn't focus on a specific point.And the other party obviously noticed her absent-mindedness, and waited patiently with a smile.

"You are bound." She said calmly, "You are bound by the world."

"Aren't you too?" the lilting female voice said, "Restraint is a symbol of freedom, and it's better than boredom anyway, isn't it?"

"To sink into utter boredom would be despair that no one understands."

I don't know who the melancholy in the words is sighing for, and there is an extremely weak sadness in the girl's eyes.The smile on the other party's face seemed to pause for a moment, and then it was clumsily covered up as if nothing had happened.

"Who are you worried about?"

"not at all."

"Your lies are useless to me, Nagi." She gracefully put down the pawns in her hand, and then made a gesture of invitation, "No one will know yourself better than yourself."

Konno Nagi frowned, her slightly curled eyelashes covered the sparkling water, in the field of vision, the darkness twisted and tried to approach like a living monster.

"Do you think Snow White committed suicide?"

She still didn't take the next step, but the other party seemed to be interested in this idea, she put her chin on her finger and thought: "I didn't think about this idea before, but now I think about it..."

Konno Nagi raised his eyes at the right time, and what he saw was the smile on the girl's lips that looked like a white mist swimming among the mountains.

"There seems to be no difference between homicide and suicide in essence."

Time seemed to be paused, and countless old memories flew into her brain like butterflies, flying by frame by frame.Only the black tea in hand still exudes a faint fragrance. The mist outside the window has enveloped the space they are in, but they can't get close, showing a kind of eager unwillingness.

"That's it."

She let out a light sigh.