Group Pet Career in Yokohama

"Be careful!" Because Kono and Ayatsuji pedestrians were all focused on the hospital bed, Hill noticed the sudden blue light around him.

Because the distance was relatively close, she threw Dazai Nyan over, and the seemingly fluffy ball of hair fell on the assistant, but he staggered as if hit by a big rock, and the laser beam in his hand deviated from the original direction. direction.

The blue ray irradiated the pillow next to Tsujimura Fukatsuki's cheek, and immediately made a sizzling sound. The white fabric, the cotton underneath, and even the bed board penetrated, and the surrounding of the hole was burnt black, and a wisp of black smoke floated up. .

It can be seen that if it is directly covered on the head of a person, it will definitely die immediately.

"Sai! What are you doing—?!" Dr. Kono, who had been working for a long time and was not very energetic, stood up suddenly as if stimulated, and the stool made a harsh sound on the ground.

"This woman should die... She should die!" Saii's pupils, which were originally black and white, turned red like wild beasts that had been starving for a few days at night.

Dr. Kono and Ayatsuji pedestrians suppressed the violent Sai, and also held his hands to prevent him from hurting people with supernatural powers.

The laser shot towards the ground uncontrollably, making a continuous hissing sound.

Hill stood on the sidelines and watched, and the two of them had no time to take care of her at the moment.

Although she can easily solve the status quo, there is a risk of exposure, and the life of being watched like Mr. Ayatsuji is not what she yearns for, so she will not take action until the incident reaches the extreme danger.

"You have no grievances with Tsujimura... What's wrong with you?!"

They had never met before.

Because there are very few supernatural beings in the healing department, he is the only one who can take on this task. Although Sai is not in the healing department, he has medical experience, so he was transferred here to assist him in his work.

Sai turned a deaf ear and continued to mutter in a low voice: "Damn...she should die."

Dr. Kono felt the tremor that Sai's body was trying to endure. He seemed to be in a nightmare, and something was wrong with his whole body. He turned his head and looked eagerly at Ayatsuji pedestrians.

"Ayatsuji, Sai, is he influenced by that unknown energy?"

"No." Ayatsuji pedestrians categorically vetoed, "The affected people act under the influence of a certain kind of clear emotion. Even if they attack others, it is an indiscriminate attack. Sai has a purpose."

"He was controlled by a different ability." He speculated, but his tone was extremely firm - because what he said was the truth.

And he already knew who the murderer was.

"Extraordinary power." Hill's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "This way things will be much simpler."

In the end, they had no choice but to let Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu enter the treatment room, and the Hound members guarded the door to prevent emergencies.

"Well, let me see."

Dazai Osamu walked over slowly, lightly touched Sai who was controlled by Chuya Nakahara's gravity on the ground, followed by a flash of white light, he suddenly lost consciousness as if the electricity was cut off, and he relaxed and passed out.

"It's really a hard-to-understand supernatural power." After watching the whole process of Dazai Osamu eliminating the supernatural power that controlled Sai, he felt a little emotional. If his supernatural power is to be immune to and eliminate all supernatural powers, if one day he exposes This person's crime, this person's life will not be in danger at all, right?

It's a good feeling that there is an exception in this immutability, after all, he originally wanted to be a detective who uncovered the truth, not a murder detective-because the criminals he uncovered will die, regardless of the crime he committed what is it.

And when there is no order from the government, even if he guesses the truth, he can only swallow it. Now he has some expectation that this young man named Dazai will commit some crimes.

"Well, this guy is only useful at this time." Nakahara Chuya leaned on the wall with his upper body, pouted.

At this time, Tsujimura Fukazuki woke up leisurely.

"...Tsujimura, what do you think?" Dr. Kono swallowed the previous address with an extremely cryptic respect.

"Hmm..." Tsujimura Mizuki sat up, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Her expression was extremely calm, without any confusion that a person who just woke up from a coma should have, and the aura of an intellectual professional woman faintly lingered around her.

"...It's been two months." Dr. Kono replied, "Oh, by the way, this girl named Hill is the one who treated you."

Hill looked at Tsujimura Mizuki thoughtfully, but still didn't ask her where she was before she fell into a coma, because she knew that even if she asked, she wouldn't get an answer, after all, this question might involve state secrets.

"Thank you for saving me, Hill." Tsujimura Fukatsuki eased his expression, becoming slightly gentle, maybe because Hill was a very young girl.

"...It's nothing, Ms. Tsujimura." Hill was a little at a loss, as expected, he still didn't know how to deal with this situation.

"Since there is nothing else, let's leave." Dazai Osamu said casually: "Do you have something to talk about? We won't bother you."

None of the people present were polite, and they did have key information to exchange, so they were not kept anymore, but before leaving, Osamu Dazai refused their pick-up and forced a good car.

on the road.

Hill listened to the ear-piercing "Woo-Wah-Wah-Wah" sound coming from outside even though the car windows were closed.

Could not help but fell into silence.

She was silent for a while, before finally asking, "...so why did you ask for a police car?"

As for who is driving the police car, of course it is Chuya Zhongyuan.

If the driver is Osamu Dazai, the news doesn’t have to wait for tomorrow, it will directly be on the hot spots of the day, and then the whole city will probably be disappointed with the police, right?You will feel that your life and property cannot be protected at all.

...Maybe they will be arrested for "maliciously tarnishing the image of the police".

Leaving aside the fact that the Mafia wants a police car from the military and police, and if they get it, whether it complies with the regulations, the important thing is that the siren is really too loud...

Hill silently covered her ears, and then she couldn't hear the siren in the next second, and she stroked Dazai Meow's little head in relief, it only filtered out the sound of the siren during the sound receiving process.

"Don't you think it's interesting, Little Hill?" Osamu Dazai leaned on the seat and stretched his waist. He said happily, "How about we drive all the way into the port mafia later?"

Hill was startled, "Maybe he will be beaten into a sieve."

No, it will definitely be, it will be regarded as a provocation.

"Oh! Not bad~" Osamu Dazai seemed to foresee something great, his eyes sparkled.

"It's fine for you to die by yourself." Nakahara said coldly, "I will walk slowly behind with Hill to watch this famous painting in the world."

"Did you hear that, little Hill~" Osamu Dazai dragged his voice lazily, "A person like Nakaya will only leave his companions and run away alone in times of crisis, or even watch the fun, it's unreliable~"

"...Kill you." Only people like Osamu Dazai have no right to slander him...

"Well, I will never believe that alone." Hill responded to Osamu Dazai with a smile.

"...cough." Zhong Yuanzhong's face turned from rainy to cloudy in an instant, "If the partner refers to the bandage bastard, I really have a 90.00% chance of doing that."

"But even if it's Dazai, the brother Nakaya I know will definitely choose the remaining one percent, because you are such a warm and reliable person," Hill tilted his head.

Even if he wanted to kill Dazai many times, it was just a show, and then he was sent to his own treatment, Dazai, who complained for a while and condemned him. He angrily declared that he must beat him to death next time, However, he still snatched Osamu Dazai, who was half paralyzed, over.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped talking, and stared straight ahead, as if he was watching the road and driving seriously, but his ears were already quietly turning red.

Hill saw through without saying anything, and smiled without saying a word.

"Tch—" Osamu Dazai curled his lips.

I miscalculated, I actually handed that little guy in Chuya a ladder.

"Hill, what do you want to eat?"

Chuya Nakahara had nothing to do in the afternoon, and at Hill's pitiful plea, he finally couldn't help but quietly took her out.

Take Hill out for ice cream in early winter.

Tsk, he must have been kicked in the brain by mackerel.

"I must eat more of my favorite food to wash my mouth..." Hill murmured in a low voice.

In the morning, Osamu Dazai suddenly gave her and Odasaku a love bento with great interest.Although she knew it was tricky, Mizhi believed that Osamu Dazai would not harm her, so she unsuspectingly ate his "Vitality Spicy Chicken", which was said to be particularly spicy and refreshing.

result--

She fell asleep for nearly an hour after eating.

And Odasaku is still in the hospital and has not woken up.

After that, although she didn't taste the spicy and refreshing taste, it was so numb that she lost her sense of taste for a while.

And the sinful man Dazai was sent by Lin Tailang to supervise the construction site. To be honest, it is quite surprising that Lin Tailang can find such a position as "contractor" from the many businesses in Hong Kong and black.

"Hill? What flavor do you want to eat?" Nakahara Chuya held up his hat, and seeing that Hill didn't respond, he asked again patiently.

"...want to have a Fenglan holiday!" Hill raised his eyes, which were soaked in countless lights, as if there was a sea breeze blowing through them.

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his head, but finally said firmly: "No, there is grape rum in this, and the wine used is not very good...I mean children are not suitable for drinking."

Hill: ...Obviously Chuya's brother isn't old enough to drink alcohol either.

She sighed and said, "Okay then, I want the evening in Havana."

The combination of mango sorbet and orange juice soda water is golden like dusk, and the mint flavor reflects the coolness of summer, which is very refreshing.

"Okay, I'll go and order." Zhong Yuan nodded slightly, and walked towards the front cashier in a cool manner.

Hill had nothing to do, looking around habitually.

A man next door caught her attention.

It was a black-haired boy with exquisite and deep features, wrapped in a large cloak with a fur collar, and a velvet hat like a rice ball on his head.

But why order ice cream if it's cold?Although he did behave quietly, he was indeed very cold.

Hill was a little curious, not just about his contradictory behavior.

—and his sense of self-destruction.