The power comes from Chaldea

"Good evening...what a coincidence."

Mochizuki Chiyo paused for a moment and waved politely to the two teenagers in front of her.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the other party is about to embarrass her! ?

After all, she is at best an ordinary night runner (Fog)

But speaking of it, after throwing away Shibusawa, the white tiger seemed to stop chasing him.

Mochizuki Chiyo paused, and temporarily shifted her attention to the two people in front of her.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

He was pulling a rope in his hand, and there was Osamu Dazai on the rope. He looked like an old supervisor, commanding Nakahara Nakaya to pull himself up, which looked like a self-made elevator.

"Zhongye~ It's too slow. Is this the work attitude of a quasi-cadre? The world is going down, the world is going down."

Zhongyuan Zhong also endured it: "...Who is hindering the mission!?"

Seeing Mochizuki Chiyo, Osamu Dazai smiled slightly: "Oh, isn't this our future literary hero Chuya-kun? It's really suitable for a night like this."

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

This is what happened 800 years ago, and you still talk about it!

Nakahara also paused, let go of his hands expressionlessly, and clapped his hands contentedly after hearing the sound of Osamu Dazai falling freely and hitting debris on the ground.

The soft moonlight was reflected in the blue eyes, and occasionally a few cold lights flashed through. Zhong Yuanzhong also supported the wall with one hand, and fell to the ground neatly, and the ocher hair seemed to be dyed black in the dark heavily.

Osamu Dazai lay on the pile of debris, squirmed a few times like a catfish, and began to cry loudly: "It's too much, Chuya—this is murder! I almost died! My leg!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also very perfunctory: "That's it, then I really congratulate you."

He paused, and then turned to look at Mochizuki Chiyo: "It's so late, Raibo Street is very dangerous. But if it's you, it's not a big problem."

Thinking of the dragon head war that ended in a daze when he met Shibusawa that day, Nakahara Chuya tactfully changed the subject again.

Mochizuki Chiyo was silent for a moment, thinking that the problem was really not that big, but the puppet's life might be in danger.

Good comrades of the people - soon, no, have already contributed their own body!

At this time, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was held in the mouth of the white tiger, silently felt the feeling of his body getting wet, and suddenly sneezed.

Baihu was startled by his sneeze, and almost threw him away.

Spit it out.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:?

No, is it you who have the upper hand or he who has the upper hand?

Being held by such a tiger, I always feel very unwilling! ?

but--

After becoming a doll, under the oppression of Mochizuki Chiyo and the brainwashing of Moriarty's new ideas, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko no longer thinks about and pursues his past goals.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have seen this white tiger somewhere.

"Snapped--"

A tiger paw came down unceremoniously, and carefully played with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, as if he was afraid that it would make any more noise.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: ...

No matter what you think about it, even if he is his muse, he is just a hopelessly stupid tiger! ?

So why on earth was he caught by this kind of tiger! !

After thinking about it, he stood up and resisted, proudly raised the faucet's head, his red eyes made of cloth seemed to be dull, and seemed to have no deterrent effect at all.

Baihu tilted his head, his purple-gold eyes were full of light, and he couldn't tell whether he was sane.I just watched it raise its fleshy paws, and patted the little dragon doll that stood up politely. Before it could exert much force, the doll fell down with a snap.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: ...

The little dragon doll finally failed, and could only sit limply in the mouth of the white tiger.

Happy – it ends so quickly! !

Mochizuki Chiyo could more or less guess Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's situation.

The big white tiger seemed to be manipulated in a chaotic manner, without much self-awareness, and ruled out the threat of the little dragon doll, but it was a road that would not be dangerous.

I just don't know if Shibusawa Ryuhiko can understand her meaning, go straight to the enemy's rear, and meet the enemy's leader.

She sighed imperceptibly, her breath gently brushed the skin, and quickly asked Nakahara Chuya with a smile: "The same is true for Chuya and Mr. Dazai. It is so late, and it is also very dangerous for the gravitational forces of the gangsters." oh."

She silently added in her heart, especially, there was a bandage waste device with zero passion for work and skills that erased skills.

After bumping into him many times by the river, Mochizuki Chiyo seems to have learned something from Osamu Dazai compared to Chuya Nakahara who is always on business trips.

Is this the result of dropping out of school to become gangsters first! ?

It's completely black and old fritters!

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed: "Forget it, let's act together, Mochizuki."

His expression was too sincere, his blue eyes just filled with a broken moon, which made Mochizuki Chiyo a little dazed for a while, as if he had been treated with rare treasure, as if he suddenly realized that he

The fact of being a woman.

Osamu Dazai said quietly: "You two, no one will come to help the weak and pitiful... me!"

When it came to my words, he deliberately bit down on his pronunciation, just like a kid who was playing tricks.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

She glanced at Osamu Dazai who had some discarded paper on his body, and couldn't help being a little silent.

As long as these things just stand up, they will disappear in place with the gravity of the earth! ?

As if aware of the attitudes of the two, Osamu Dazai added plausibly: "This is murder, Chuya! My leg feels like it's about to break! Besides, it's been so long since you nominated a quasi-cadre that you want to spread rumors ?”

He pressed loudly: "Even if it is to be passed on, it should be me—Osamu Dazai! That's right!"

Nakahara couldn't take it anymore, he smiled rudely at Mochizuki Chiyo, turned his head and picked up the broken canopy on the side, and went to Dazai Osamu.

"You guy..."

However, he could probably understand Dazai Osamu's attitude.

Osamu Dazai is still in the stage of testing Mochizuki Chiyo.

It's true that she looks very harmless and interacts with her like a high school student, but——

On the day Shibusawa fell, after returning to the Port Mafia, Osamu Dazai looked at Chaldea and came up with his own unique insights.

"Mochizuki, it should have something to do with Chaldea."

Nakahara also glanced sideways, and Mochizuki Chiyo stood beside him quietly under the moonlight, and those golden eyes that he felt a little familiar to him were also backlit at this time without any waves.

On the surface, it is completely impossible to detect the composition of Chaldea's personnel, and it is also impossible to find out the half-part relationship between Mochizuki Chiyo and Chaldea.

It seems that there is a very strong master who has covered up the information of Chaldea tightly, leaving only the part suitable for public display.

Osamu Dazai came to the conclusion at that time, but out of an almost intuitive feeling.

After all, the huge band of light I saw that day has yet to find a reasonable explanation.

Mochizuki Chiyo didn't know what they were thinking. The professor never needed to use a physical body to meet her. The convenience of a heroic spirit also lies in the ease of movement after being transformed into a spirit son.

Therefore, the first contact between her and Moriarty was the night when Shibusawa made trouble.

Dazai Osamu was dug up from the ruins in a humanitarian way, Mochizuki Chiyo paused, unaware that the young man in front of him had already begun to speculate about himself unscrupulously.

She thought for a while, and asked for help: "Mr. Dazai, Chuya, I don't know if it's convenient for you..."

The appearance of Wang Hassan as a human being now, and the appearance of Gilgamesh with his own cuteness and intelligence after shrinking, Mochizuki Chiyo paused in his mind.

"If it's convenient, let me follow you and find... my grandfather, and my beliefs along the way!"

As for Shibusawa - the organization will remember this comrade's contribution!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:?

Is it because I, Bai Qilin, can't stand tall enough!

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback: "Grandpa? This is not a big problem, you don't have to be so cautious."

He and Osamu Dazai came to Raibo Street to investigate some plausible rumors, just like the old things repeating themselves, the rumors about the resurrection of the previous generation reappeared in Raibo Street again.

But this time, Mori Ogai had a lot more leisure time.

"I'll leave it to you, Nakaya-kun and Dazai-kun, it just so happens that they are both black... It's the first official appearance. Let the whole of Yokohama be shocked by the brilliance of your bodies."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

There is something wrong with this leader.

Recently, Mori Ogai seems to have become obsessed with something called XX48, and he is very diligent in fiddling with Alice, and he has a bit of a weird mouth habit when he speaks.

Although it does not affect...

"Of course, your grandfather is my grandfather, and your belief is also my belief. Let's go find it together, Mochizuki."

Osamu Dazai crawled out of the ruins by himself. At this moment, Mochizuki Chiyo was able to see clearly that this guy's legs seemed to be in plaster, and his movements looked very unchanged.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

You don't have to!

Osamu Dazai, who hopped on one leg, didn't change his face: "Oh, this, it's not a big problem, even if the wheelchair is lost, it's a little troublesome."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Who in the world tried to play wheelchair drift and destroyed the wheelchair! ?

"But fortunately, there is a cart here." Osamu Dazai smiled, as if thinking of something, with a sly expression, and called out Nakahara Chuya with a long tail, "Chuya—~You acted It's time to get up."

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his fist.

This guy is really not pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

The day after he took over the task, that is, today, when he met at Rabo Street, he discovered that Osamu Dazai had tossed out this plaster leg somewhere, and he was very old in a wheelchair.

——It means that the IQ is more or less reduced.

Because of the terrain, most of the radium bowl street is a downward terrain, Dazai Osamu

He became interested, and before Zhongyuan Zhongye came over, he drove (?) the wheelchair and slid down in high spirits.

That's why, when Mochizuki Chiyo just ran over, he would see him holding Osamu Dazai.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

Fine.

She was separated from Gilgamesh and King Hassan before meeting the white tiger.

Under the cover and protection of Wang Hassan's considerate breath, she sneaked into the Radium Bowl Street all the way without incident.

Along the way, I encountered countless people and groups fighting at night, which happened quietly under the cover of night.Radium Bowl Street is indeed a chaotic zone of three nothings.

The purpose of Mochizuki Chiyo's trip is very clear. Before departure, BB helped her pull out the high-altitude satellite image of Raihachi Street. The place where the fake Holy Grail appeared...the place where Shibusawa Ryuhiko met Tiger was also highlighted.

On the current Internet search, there are vaguely forums about the topic of resurrection from the dead in the chaotic Radium Boulevard.

Mochizuki Chiyo quickly swiped across the screen capture information collected by BB, and countless characters that flowed away very quickly were reflected in her bright golden eyes.

Back from the dead...

This kind of pursuit is indeed unremarkable, but it is very attractive.

With a clear purpose, Mochizuki Chiyo set off with Wang Hassan, Gilgamesh and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

She thought to herself: My left hand is King Hassan, and my right hand is golden, so I can lose!?Isn't it outrageous!

result--

Within 10 minutes of stepping into Raihachi Street, the overwhelming fog filled the air, making Mochizuki Chiyo suspect that it was Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who was making trouble again.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko was grabbed by her, with an aggrieved expression on his face, he demonstrated on the spot how his range of abilities had dropped so rapidly.

In this way, the suspicion was lifted, but King Hassan and Gilgamesh disappeared into the mist at some point.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

As promised, if you start with a full stack of equipment, you will be invincible!

My invincible Wang Ha and Jin Shining——

But it's not a big problem. I followed Dazai Nakahara Chuya, and with Chuya, the force value was indeed guaranteed.

It's just that Osamu Dazai's legs are really troublesome, and he has to push the cart that looks like it will be scrapped.

Without direct contact with Osamu Dazai, Chuya Nakahara can tentatively use his own strength to make the cart lighter.

The attitude of the only passenger was very uncle: "Zhongye~ Hurry up, it's almost dawn."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Wanting to beat up Osamu Dazai countless times, it really can't be his fault! ?

Mochizuki Chiyo comforted him: "It's not a big problem, just like those garbage collectors.

The same, except that the place where you are polluted is not breathing. "

Osamu Dazai: ...?

He doesn't think so.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't hold back either, and laughed unscrupulously.

At this time-

"Hey, Mochizuki, I haven't seen you for a while, you have a new job."

The familiar mocking and proud voice fell in the air, and Mochizuki Chiyo held the hand of the cart for a moment, and immediately realized who was speaking.

The voice was somewhat low, and Osamu Dazai and Nakahara were at a loss for what to do.

"Mochizuki, your acquaintance?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also became vigilant, and asked Mochizuki Chiyo with a flat mouth, but his blue eyes seemed a little sharp.

"Stupid, hold your heads up."

Immediately afterwards, the voice came to mind again, this time more clearly.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

She said it silently several times in her heart——it doesn't matter, anyway, it's Wang who is ashamed, not her.

The three of them raised their heads at the same time. On the flickering street lights above their heads stood a young man with his arms folded—or a miniature man.

You can't see it from the condescending height, but if you look closely, you can find that his body shape is not right.

Then she smiled and shed tears: "Let me introduce to you, this is——my faith. Mr. Chuya and Mr. Dazai should have seen it too."

My faith, my king, shines with the street lamps—

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows: "I really didn't expect Mochizuki to have such a hobby."

Mochizuki Chiyo:?

Osamu Dazai, please explain clearly, what is my hobby! ?

The author has something to say: Mochizuki: You can lose with a full-level divine outfit! ?

10 minute later.

Mochizuki (singing): I want, I want to find my father——(bushi)