The power comes from Chaldea

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's mist can separate the person with supernatural abilities from his own supernatural abilities, and even the supernatural abilities will produce different degrees of impulse to attack the main body.

In other words, I hit myself.

But from the current point of view, the puppet form has limited his size, and his ability level has also been compressed a lot.

The mist rubbed by the hands was like a thin wisp of smoke, floating up in twists and turns, surrounding the man in the gray cloak.

There was a faint silhouette of a gun-wielding figure about to be stripped from his body, but it was connected to the body like a broken thread.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko rubbed the fog with his hands bitterly, and urged: "Hey... have you finished chatting yet!?"

I didn't dare to shout too loudly, after all, I remembered that the other party was still in disguise, but the protest still had to be protested.

He already felt like he was rubbing a nuclear bomb in his hands!

The heat is simply rising at a rapid rate, which is outrageous.

Mochizuki Chiyo thought about it, and cheered him up: "Believe in yourself, you can do it, Shibusawa, you are really really really really really really really good!"

Then turned his head and continued to plot loudly.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:?

Mental pollution-style encouragement is undesirable.

Mochizuki Chiyo was contemplating, this kind of predictive ability is difficult to deal with.From the point of view just now, there is no way to judge whether the opponent relies on killing intent to judge future trends, or whether it is a clairvoyance that occurs and exists in this pattern.

Generally speaking, Gary adopts the method of repelling each other. After all, there is also an internal difference between clairvoyance.

In layman's terms, it is King Gilgamesh, the eternal king.

Come on, Wang~!

But the problem is-

Gilgamesh went out to play, and if he was called in the magic circuit, it was impossible to get a response, and he could only receive the warning of the king's "EmumaElish".

Life matters, Mochizuki Chiyo's eyes finally fell on Merlin who was beside him.

Although it's just a movie player...

She smiled kindly: "Mr. Mei, clairvoyance is very interesting."

Merlin:?

The hundred-year-old young Merlin suddenly became vigilant: "What do you want to do, grandpa, I can only see what is happening now."

Mochizuki Chiyo looked innocent, and raised her hand to signal: "So it's good to watch, and it's better to add some flower magic. Come on, bah, magic fairy, Merlin transforms!"

Merlin:  …

Wasn't it you who disliked my transformation performance just now!

"As for the two port mafia..." She paused, "Allies!"

"Would you like to introduce yourself?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, like an innocent boy: "What are you introducing? For example, Zhong is also a slug spirit, sticky, so stay away from him?"

Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth: "Osamu Dazai, you don't want to see the sun tomorrow!"

Mochizuki Chiyo was shocked: "This... is not impossible, but there is a kid who is allergic to monsters here, so let's postpone the discussion on the topic of monsters!"

Nakahara Chuya raised his forehead: "Huh? Did you start playing with it too? Besides, what are monsters? How could there be such a thing?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:?

He doesn't know whether it exists or not, he only knows that the delicate puppet is about to be under self-friction... The friction is on fire! !

"Stop playing, I can't stand it anymore!"

Mochizuki Chiyo coughed: "Ugh——then I will trouble you to play freely then."

Dazai Osamu was full of interest, and responded with a smile.

He could feel more and more that the client of Chaldea in front of him should be someone he knew.

Even to the extent that it can be concluded that it is that person.

But such a well-known cat-and-mouse game has its fun to play occasionally.

After all, there were too many unexplainable things about that person.

It's like—it's not what this world should exist.

The kite eyes were dark, and the glass-like pupils were closed with a very shallow smile, vaguely covering up the gloomy gloom.

Mochizuki Chiyo only felt a chill behind her back, and she couldn't help straightening her back vigilantly, as if she was caught fishing.

She paused, thinking something was wrong, Gilgamesh was not here, who else would stare at her so full of food as an overseer.

Unable to figure out why, she patted Natsume Takashi on the shoulder and decided to show her leadership style.

As a master, she is always good at it!

That's the point of the problem.

"And Natsume-kun, I have an important task for you."

Natsume Takashi was taken aback: "Me?"

He was about to ask some specific questions, when Shibusawa Ryuhiko flicked his chubby little dragon tail and started yelling.

"I can not make it!!"

"Shibusawa, how can you say you can't do it?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:? ? ?

Mochizuki Chiyo shook her head, but also noticed that the fog had already thinned a lot, and there was no way to drag it any longer by relying only on Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

The man in the mist is also struggling, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's ability is extremely domineering, no matter what it is

Separated from the ground.

But the indistinguishable scene in front of me...

Mochizuki Chiyo wept silently, it was her, she added the puppet.

So why after shrinking, the ability will be randomly reduced?

This ability is nothing but cute!

"Natsume-kun!"

Although he had never cooperated before, Natsume Takashi took out the Holy Grail in the palm of his hand as soon as the words came out.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko flicked his tail, rolled his head neatly into a ball and rolled aside, he seemed to have become familiar with this appearance, and even mastered how to move conveniently.

Mochizuki Chiyo couldn't help applauding for him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:?

"What are you doing in a daze, he's about to wake up."

"Cough, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mochizuki Chiyo coughed a few times, and quickly waved her hands with a smile.

She pretended to be mysterious and provocative in front of the gray cloak.

Mochizuki Chiyo raised her slender index finger in a booing gesture.

"Now—it's time for the magician."

Numerous pink petals fell from the sky, like rain but not rain, and the fragrant breath seemed to be conveyed visually, soft but extremely domineering, occupying the entire space.

I can no longer see the labyrinth-like street scene of Leibo Street, everything in my eyes is replaced by dreamy petals, everything is like entering a dream, but reaching out to catch the falling petals can really Really catch a petal that is still slightly dewy.

Mochizuki Chiyo and the others are still in front of him, but they are not so clear like phantoms. Osamu Dazai can't help feeling that the self that exists here now is probably just an illusion.

It's rare for him to have some strange interests, it's better to say that these interests have been kept full of enthusiasm due to a series of strange events recently.

He lazily stretched the ending, and asked the recognized good man beside him with a smile: "Chuya, don't you want to make a move?"

Nakahara also shook his head, very calm, and even looked at Osamu Dazai with the eyes of a fool, even though he knew that the other party asked this question to discuss matters related to 'Chaldea' with him.

But because of the discord in the aura, Zhongyuan Zhong also resolutely refused: "No, of course not. This is a matter of Chaldea, and the port mafia...has not reached the point of intervening."

As an ally, there is a limit of whether to make a move or not.

Or maybe if you want to intervene, it's better to use the name of an individual instead of the name of an organization.But for now, Zhong Yuanzhong can't think of a motive to help a person who still has spare capacity in his own name.

etc.

After thinking about it, I decided not to be a good person.

"Oh, oh, it's really strange."

Osamu Dazai was very emotional, looking like he was making a fuss.

Central Plains Chuya:?

He couldn't help retorting: "What do you think I am, Qingmao, I think you want to be made into sashimi?"

The enemies who fell in his hands clearly numbered ten thousand if not one thousand.

Osamu Dazai smiled, but looked at the illusion: "I was just thinking, does the Mafia really need such kindness..."

His tone was still frivolous and slightly raised, but his expression was not as lively as when he was joking before, and he restrained himself to a lifeless expression in an instant.

Central Plains Chuya:?

He didn't even think about it, he just picked up the dust and applied the effect of gravity, and with a snap, Osamu Dazai was pressed to the ground.

When Mochizuki Chiyo turned around, she saw their behavior as young as a three-year-old child.

Mochizuki Chiyo: "There should be no shortage of people in the kindergarten of the port mafia..."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the red-haired boy in front of him shook unconsciously, and the base of his ears gradually turned red as if he was ashamed.

Instead, Mochizuki Chiyo was stunned.

At this time, I have it again, the gravitational force of the port mafia, in fact, is just a teenager of middle school age.

so--

Mori Ogai, the black leader of the black heart port, hired child labor to give him [-]! !

This stereotype is so stereotyped that even Zhong Yuanzhong has the illusion that he is an adult.

It shouldn't, it really shouldn't.

"boom--!"

coming!

Without needing to talk, Mochizuki Chiyo had already skillfully rolled aside with her head protected, the dust kicked up a piece of sand and gravel, breaking a corner of Merlin's illusion in an instant like a flaw.

The gray cloak pressed his head with one hand, and the supernatural power was abruptly torn apart and put back together again. This feeling was as painful as tearing the brain apart.The whole person seemed to be split into two pieces.

He opened the corner of his mouth, and there was rare interest in his dead eyes. Even holding a gun with one hand, he was extremely stable, like a battle-hardened soldier who was calm and weather-beaten.

"It's useless, even if it's a hallucination, it's useless."

He stepped back while shooting, the recoil brought by the old-fashioned guns/arms was like a toy gun to him, it didn't exist at all, and it could even be said to be easy to handle.

But Mochizuki Chiyo's purpose at this time has long since changed from interception to another purpose.

"Ding--"

The humming sound of the cup body clearly covers the

Living in the quiet surroundings, the gray cloak reacted extremely quickly, and immediately fired back.

The gun grazed the wall, splashing a cloud of mud and dust on the damaged mud wall, leaving a not deep or shallow scratch, and a faint smell of sex diffused.

The soft chirping was like a starting gun signal, and the gray cloak seemed to touch their trajectory, but it was like a cat catching a mouse, only barely chasing after them.

This is the help of Merlin's illusion, coupled with Akashi Seijuro's mental deterrence, adding more debuffs to the gray cloak, which has already weakened the mental resistance a lot.

But if this continues, the group of them will be shot by the gray cloak sooner or later.

The eyes that can see the future, even though it is only for a few seconds, are as extraordinary as cheating.

"Sister, I got my hair."

Natsume Takashi squatted beside her, the number in the little holy grail in his arms suddenly changed to 100.

Mochizuki Chiyo's eyes lit up, and she praised loudly: "Natsume-kun, well done!"

Natsume Takashi was asked to act just now, just to make up the numbers and see what the miracle of reaching 100 would be.

Although he didn't elaborate, Natsume Takashi was also extremely responsive, and rushed up while the fog was about to disperse.

The weight of negotiation has come.

Mochizuki Chiyo sized Natsume Takashi for a few times, and suddenly felt that the violence he talked about against demons seemed to be more than just talk.

Merlin saw the needle and wanted to touch the fish: "Hahaha, grandpa, can I get off work too?"

Mochizuki shook his head: "What are you thinking, Teacher Mei, you are a hundred years old full of youthful vigor, hurry up, Teacher Mei, the organization still has a glorious task for you, go and project the Little Holy Grail to him."

The gray cloak held his hand/gun and walked slowly in the open space, as if he was not worried about being attacked suddenly.

Gray Matter's pupils narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up, looking at the Holy Grail in front of him with interest.

The gray cloak clapped his hands and praised: "Congratulations, the value has reached the full value, and your wish will come true soon."

"Eh, really?" Mochizuki Chiyo asked lazily, pulling the end of the voice: "So, if you are also one of the values, there will be no problem?"

After she finished speaking, it was obvious that the figure in the gray cloak paused.

"Oh, this is really unexpected." Although it was unexpected, he didn't seem to fluctuate too much, "It's the brown-haired boy, right? Very good, I approve of you."

He laughed to himself: "Hahahaha, use the power of the Holy Grail to your heart's content, I

Can't help but start to look forward to the time when I meet you again. "

The gray cloak changed the subject: "Then—let's call it a day, you guys showed me the possibility of the Little Holy Grail."

At this time, he became humble and polite again, and his posture became more and more like that of a well-trained soldier.

The gray cloak whistled, like a sign calling for partners, and gray cloaks very similar to him stood one after another behind him.

But it can be seen that the gray cloak who just turned against them is the leader among them.

Merlin asked her, "Aren't you going after her?"

Mochizuki Chiyo shook her head, her analysis of the purpose of the gray cloak had a certain deviation when the other party suddenly laughed.

Compared with victory, he seems to yearn for... death?

Mochizuki Chiyo paused, and her golden eyes unconsciously swept aside Osamu Dazai, who was in the theater mode.

Noticing her movements, Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, his kite eyes slightly bent, and he bowed playfully.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

Her brain waves and this person's brainwaves really don't match.

Natsume Takashi held the Holy Grail, but the Holy Grail did not move, just staying above the full value.

He paused, waited for Mochizuki Chiyo to tidy herself up for a while, and then said: "By the way, sister, I also picked this up."

Mochizuki Chiyo: !?

You just went to get a haircut, can you have so many experiences!

"What is it?" She took the thing from Natsume Takashi's hand, and found that it was an animal ring, engraved with a cute and vivid little lion, as if it was going to howl in the next second.

"The ring...it doesn't look like that person's style just now." Mochizuki Chiyo thought for a while and asked, "Natsume-kun, can you lend me this thing first?"

Natsume Takashi: "I'll give this to my sister, it's of no use to me."

Mochizuki Chiyo was very moved, what kind of little angel is this!He can fight again, he is very lucky, and he is beautiful and good-looking.

She suddenly suggested: "By the way, Natsume-kun, do you want to try...to join Chaldea?"

Of course it was Moriarty who messed up this one. Chiyo Mochizuki pondered for a long time and decided to help the professor gain some popularity.

——If you want to do it, just make a Yangjian organization!

Natsume Takashi was stunned: "Is it the organization where my sister is? If possible..."

It was the first time since he was born that he met a human being who also believed in monsters, so he couldn't help letting go of his guard.

Mochizuki Chiyo nodded, and was about to take him away directly, but then thought

What happened.

"How about two port mafia allies?"

Osamu Dazai was about to answer when he saw Chuya Nakahara mouthing him.

"graduate School·"

He felt aggrieved in an instant: "Oh, I thought I could leave with Miss, but now it seems that I have to go to work with the slimy slug. It will really make me regret for the rest of my life."

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

No need!

And you guys obviously just want to confirm who is under the cloak!

She made a decisive decision and showed a fake smile that they couldn't see at all: "Then see you next time if you are destined, see you if you are destined!"

Osamu Dazai looked reluctant to part with her, and kept standing there staring at her back, his kite eyes fell behind him, overflowing with light and color, and finally converged into a dark black like a melting pot.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes, and the cobalt blue pupils also shone like thoughtful.

Without thinking too much, he moved his knuckles and urged, "Hey, Dazai, let's go."

……

As soon as I got back to the city, before I decided where to go, BB sent me a notice first.

【Mochizuki~☆That child, he woke up.What a cute junior, BB can't help but be a little enthusiastic~]

Mochizuki Chiyo helped her forehead: "I'll be there soon, BB just keep an eye on the monitoring, thank you for your hard work!"

【Okay~As long as it is Mochizuki's order~BB will do anything~】

Mochizuki Chiyo paused.

Although she has no evidence, she always feels that BB is engaging in some restricted-level things! ?

"Jinghuajiang, you're awake."

Quan Jinghua sat on the hospital bed, her face didn't have much fluctuation, only her eyes lighted up slightly.

It seems that after the accident, she began to lose the ability to laugh.

"Thank you, sister, but...I don't want to give up...to avenge my parents." She gripped the flip phone hanging on her chest. It was a bit old-fashioned, and she didn't know if it could be turned on, but Quan Jinghua cherished it very much.

Mochizuki Chiyo didn't refute, but just said along the way: "It's good, but you need to find the right target for revenge. It's obvious that you don't have the ability to judge the real culprit."

Quan Jinghua blinked. Although she lost a lot of weight because of her short life on Raibo Street, she still had the baby fat like a child's mark on her face. At this time, she tilted her head slightly, which made people feel cute again and again.

Mochizuki Chiyo thought for a while, then acted decisively, and gently pinched her cheek.

Quan Jinghua puffed her face: "Huh?"

"Ahem——" Mochizuki Chiyo skillfully changed the subject, she looked at the big white tiger sitting on the side, as if thinking something

Si, "Dun Jun, right? Jinghuajiang, I want to ask... Is the object of your contract a human or an animal with supernatural powers?"

Quan Jinghua: "Tun is human, but he seems unable to speak, and he can't change back to human form. I... I don't know if it's because of the contract."

She felt a little guilty, and unconsciously picked up the bed cover with her fingers.

Mochizuki Chiyo patted her on the head, comforted her a few times, took out Ryuhiko Shibusawa after thinking for a while, and said with a serious face: "Shibusawa-kun, do you have anything to say about this topic?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:?

He did have the identity of a researcher, but he covered it up extremely tightly, so Mochizuki Chiyo... where did he get the information from.

He said reluctantly: "I can take a look."

Mochizuki Chiyo nodded: "That's not a big problem, let Dr. Shibusawa take action, and the disease should be cured."

"and many more--"

He just remembered, the big white tiger in front of him, no wonder he felt so familiar.

Isn't this the soul muse who killed him with one claw! !

Mochizuki Chiyo:?

"Ha, so you still have... this kind of interest?"

"? What interest, I am a legitimate pursuit of art!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's you." Mochizuki Chiyo patted Ryuhiko Shibusawa, "This is fate, Shibusawa."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko froze, but for the soul muse, he was a little ready to move.

He gave up struggling and came to a conclusion: "Then let that old man take a look with me."

old man?

Mochizuki Chiyo realized that he was talking about Moriarty.

It happened that there was still the problem of the resettlement of Izumi Kyoka and Natsume Takashi, so Mochizuki Chiyo told Moriarty about the problem of Torano.

So when Moriarty came to this world again, he found that the Chaldea he established seemed to be a...

He smiled: "There are puppets and children, is Mochizuki transforming Chaldea... into a kindergarten?"

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

She didn't know where to start.

And now she looked back and saw that the transformed puppets were piled together in the corner, the floor was covered with soft cushions, and Izumi Kyoka and Natsume Takashi were not very old.

Akashi Seijuro doesn't live in Chaldea, he has a separate residence, so he got Moriarty's permission and didn't intervene in the affairs here.

Mochizuki Chiyo seriously retorted: "It's not a kindergarten, it's an elementary school day care center!"

Moriarty laughed.

His eyes fell on Bai Hudun: "Well

, A person with a different ability in a tiger body? It seems that he is only acting on instinct, and has no idea of ​​manipulating the ability at all.I do know a little bit about medicine, but it's not a medical question. "

Moriarty twirled his crutches and smiled slightly: "But it's okay, this is just a small problem, Shibusawa-kun will solve everything perfectly."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:? !

"Are you serious?"

He had no chance to resist at all, and was grabbed by Moriarty into the room, and the door was locked with a bang.

Mochizuki Chiyo warmly applauded Shibusawa Tatsuhiko for his heroic contribution to medical cases.

It was just a sentence left by Moriarty before closing the door that made her very concerned.

"It was published in the tabloids today, and the results are good."

"Tabloids? Results?"

She surfed the Internet at the speed of light, but before she pressed the search button, the caring BB had already handed over the content.

【Senior, all the information you need is here~☆】

She observed carefully, pondered carefully, and closed herself instantly.

Mochizuki Chiyo couldn't help muttering to himself: "No, I originally wanted to help the professor's plan and not reveal my identity, but when I thought about it carefully, he didn't care whether I revealed my identity or not!?"

Then she still has so many things, and borrowed Wang Hassan's cloak to cover her breath.

He was obviously working during the day, so what was he trying to cover up with so much work.

On the contrary, it is easier to expose!

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

She reacted belatedly——

In other words, for Moriarty, all of this... might as well be said to be joyful.

Damn, is this also in your calculations?

Mochizuki Chiyo turned and knocked on the door passionately.

"Professor, come out for me——!"