Social animals don't deserve love

I was taken away from the streets of Yokohama by Dostoevsky, and when I woke up again and opened my eyes, I saw Sigma sitting by the window with a pale face and anxious expression.

"Fubuki, are you awake? I heard from Fyodor that you were kidnapped, and he managed to save you from the flames and explosion!"

He helped me up with some urgency, and thoughtfully stuffed me with a pillow so that I could lean more comfortably: "I asked you to leave that poor little institution a long time ago, but you didn't listen, and you always messed with the PortMafia officials .Have you suffered so much? Stay by my side from now on and don’t go there, let’s see who dares to disrespect you!"

There was a lot of crackling, and I didn't know how to react-should I tell him that the criminal organization that kidnapped me and caused me trouble just listened to some "good-hearted person" to have a chance?

Maybe he will confidently tell me that even Dostoevsky can't bully me casually in front of him...

Maybe it was because I was silent for too long, Sigma touched my forehead worriedly: "The body temperature is normal, it shouldn't be a big deal. Are you scared?"

"No. Fei Jia covered my eyes in time, and I didn't see anything." I lowered my eyes and showed a fragile smile: "I just happened to catch a cold before, so I didn't feel refreshed."

"Then you sleep a little longer, I'll have someone deliver food and water to your bedside, just lie down and have a good rest, don't worry about anything else."

He helped me tuck the corner of the quilt, his face was full of concern from the heart.

Probably people will behave more emotionally at such a time. Even in the face of this relative who was given away for nothing, I still have the urge to tell everything.Whether it's the book or the past death, what does it matter if you tell this reliable man like a brother?

But not.

I am not sure to what extent Dostoevsky's influence on Sigma has reached, and I dare not use this rare family affection to test human nature.

The outstretched hand grabbed his sleeve, but let go before he stopped and stopped.

"Okay, I want to eat udon noodles and oranges." Looking at him eagerly, Sigma smiled and shook his head helplessly: "Recently, I hired a very good Chinese chef, and many guests are full of praise. Here is a piece of chicken porridge for you. Eat something nutritious and easy to digest, oranges are easy to induce cough and asthma, and replace it with honey grapefruit tea."

"When you feel better, take you to eat Chinese food and go to sleep."

The door of the room closed and he went out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I pulled back the quilt and took a look. It was no surprise that all the clothes on my body had been changed from beginning to end.The little cutie who had been hidden behind the collar for many years finally died halfway, not to mention the mobile phone, don't even think about it.

According to the angle of the sun outside the window, it can be judged that it is at least the afternoon of the next day. I don't know if everyone in the detective agency is out of danger...

Foggy night.

The person who often suffers from insomnia and is extremely vigilant woke up when the fog first appeared, and quickly moved close to the window to observe outside.

After watching for a while, the black-haired young man who had confronted the white unicorn Shibusawa Tatsuhiko put on a sand-colored windbreaker, opened the door, and walked out of the staff dormitory of the detective agency with his hands in his pockets.

This white mist, he will not admit it wrong, it is the person whose supernatural ability is so powerful that he is constantly pampered by the upper echelons.

——coddled as a strategic "weapon".

"It's not good, Mr. Ranpo and Fubuki-chan are just..."

Edogawa Ranpo alone may not be able to protect Yada Fubuki.This is not a problem of ability, but the team's inability to cooperate with the famous detective's footsteps in time. In short, these people with supernatural powers are holding back ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, Dostoevsky still had such a hand of cards hidden.

In the battle between supernatural powers and supernatural power users, only those who defeat themselves can survive, and if they fail to do so, they will become jewels at the fingertips of collectors.

His colleagues in the detective agency don't need to worry about him. He doesn't bother to worry about the miscellaneous people with supernatural powers outside. The only thing that needs to be done right now is to control the guy with supernatural powers.

A person with artificially synthesized abilities, a gravity user of PortMafia, Chuya Nakahara.

It's not a matter of old love or old love, but once Zhongye Zhongye loses control and runs away, Dostoevsky basically doesn't need to do anything else.At that time, without the need for outsiders to do anything, Yokohama will easily be completely destroyed by the "Rage God" released by the little man.

Everything happened too suddenly, and without first preparation, one could only play by ear.In short, go hang a bodyguard for yourself first, and remove the biggest safety hazard by the way.

There is nothing he can do for Fubuki Yada now, only by finding Tatsuhiko Shibusawa first can he break the barrier between the inner and outer worlds and rush back to clean up the mess.

"Aton, come on."

The child who is most likely to lose to him in the whole society is this kid, but he is also the one who is most likely to defeat him.Others don't need the qualifier "maybe" and victory is inevitable.

Thinking about it this way, wouldn't I be invincible who won't be affected by supernatural abilities but can't separate [Disqualification in the World]?

"Hey." Kicking a pebble on the side of the road, the black-haired young man sneered at himself.

What a lonely ability.

The PortMafia dedicated passageway is still the same as it was designed back then, without any changes. People in low spirits pass through the back halls of several shops until they enter a hidden elevator.

The passage is underground and can lead directly to the main building and the sewer downstairs.

There were always some small rodents rustling past his feet in the darkness, he thought to himself, with so many mice, no wonder the devil's eyeliner couldn't be removed no matter what.

In order to protect his ex-wife, Ango Sakaguchi overthrew half of the parliament with all means from bottom to top. Such a large-scale operation still has fish that slipped through the net. You must laugh at him in person later.

Going out of the passage, you will face the five towering black skyscrapers by the sea. All the light sources have been extinguished, and it looks quite like that.

"I don't know if Mr. Mori can attack a young girl, heh."

Walking into the building as skillfully as going back to his own home, the cadre password can still be used normally, Dazai Osamu is bored thinking about what to bomb later to add to the fun.

Instead of going to the chief's office to block himself, he chose the cadre's office just below it.

Tsk, the slug's way of thinking is still as boring and boring, the office is the same, and the corridor outside is also the same, there is nothing that can barely be called a surprise.

"Ding dong, late night service, if you have a beautiful lady, you can consider free~"

That is, the building is tall enough that the top floors are beyond the range of the fog.Fortunately, Slug was stupid enough to honestly work overtime for Mr. Sen at night, otherwise he would have had an extra headache for a while.

"Huh? Huh—? How could it be you, this mackerel! Why are you here? Could it be that you came back crying for help? Ha, you deserve it!" Before the young man could finish his ridicule, his ex-partner, who never knew what to do, stepped forward and took his hand: "Zhongye, I want to tell you something, don't be afraid!"

"Fart, I'm still afraid..."

Before the words were finished, the crisp sound of locking the handcuffs sounded, and the two men who looked at each other and hated each other were just locked together.

"That's what I'm going to say, are you scared now~ Hehehehehehehehehehehehe!" Osamu Dazai looked like a villain-whether you are happy or not, I am anyway.If I'm unhappy, I want to make others even more unhappy.

It's better to beat this scourge to death, at worst, it's just that [Dirty] will not be opened for the rest of my life, in fact, it is possible not to open him.do not want to open.Nakahara Chuya shook the handcuffs on his wrists: "Are you finally stupid, and you actually hope to use this kind of thing to restrain my actions?"

"At the moment when you refused to cooperate, slug, Fuxue sauce was probably kidnapped and taken away? No way, who said that people with supernatural powers are all trapped in the fog?"

He unhurriedly threw out the bait, and the other party followed his will: "What! Sister Chuuxue? You said Wu...could it be that bastard again! He didn't die! Damn it!"

Those who fought against Shibusawa Ryuhiko many years ago also included Nakahara Chuya. It was after that battle that he and Dazai Osamu were collectively called the dark world's most evil duo - Double Black.

"So I had to venture back and control you before the slugs ran amok and ruined Yokohama, and then I had to stay with you in this extremely mentally damaging way."

As he said that, he raised his hand unhappily and pulled towards himself: "When you wear a collar, you must obediently obey the master, short-legged dog."

"You're fucking looking for death. When I kill that white hair first, you will be the second!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also put on his hat and dragged another man in handcuffs to go out: "Hurry up and find that white hair for me!"

I really sacrificed too much, Osamu Dazai thought as he walked...

When the sun rises, the dense fog is dispelled, and the inner and outer worlds that separate ordinary people and people with supernatural powers are reunited.The culprit that caused all this turned out to be the "ghost" after the death of the supernatural power user - the supernatural power attached to the bones of the supernatural power user Shibusawa Ryuhiko chasing the obsession in life, and was used by Dostoevsky to Created a fog, just to take away the "ordinary investigators" under the heavy protection of the armed detective agency.

The failed raid on Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency, led to the death of the "Community" plan, and the one-step murder of Tayama Hananagi made him realize that he could not leave any more opportunities for his opponents.All his predictions have been predicted by the "monsters" standing on the opposite side, and he will temporarily lose the wind no matter what.That being the case, it can only use another plan prepared in advance to find another way to take action.

——Take the bottom of the pot and take Yada Fubuki away directly.

What is the relationship between this woman and the "book"?Or is she actually a hidden special ability...

The Armed Detective Agency does not hire people with the same ability as investigators. Except for Edogawa Ranpo, most of its members are masters of physical arts, which perfectly fits the word "armed".Yada Fubuki seemed so abrupt mixed in, she was not a person with supernatural powers, and she didn't have any combat power, she didn't have the two necessary conditions.If there is no special reason, it is completely impossible to imagine the reason why Fukuzawa Yukichi kept her.

"Extremely smart, that's true. She alone can do what ten Ivans can do, but it's a pity that ten Ivans combined can't do some things that only she can do."

This is how Gogol explained it when he gave her to be transported instead of killed.

Leaving enough clues to cause confusion, he looked up at the moon falling on the horizon, and the foreign youth retreated calmly before the morning light emerged.

If the plan goes well, the next time I set foot on this land will be the end of everything.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai, who broke free from the mist, immediately rushed back to the Armed Detective Agency with wounds.

Looking at the marks left by the impact on the office door, he reconfirmed that this contest was turning around and running wildly at the moment when it was gradually benefiting his side, and all advantages were lost.It doesn't matter, as long as he can recover it later, what he is most worried about is whether Yada Fubuki can persist until then.

The "book" is indestructible. The moment the "seal" is annihilated, it appears briefly, and then hides in the depths of another ordinary person's soul again. There is no need to worry about whether the "book" itself will be damaged.But as a "sealed" person, he will be injured or die, and there is no such thing as immortality to explain what happened last night. "

The squint-eyed young man who was depressed breathlessly threw this document on the ground: "Call that Ango Sakaguchi! Let him go to die in exchange for Fubuki. That's it!"

"Oh, of course Ango's great assistance is indispensable, so let's leave him alone. Aden and the others will come back later, some things are not suitable for children to know..."

Osamu Dazai leaned on the table and sat down, Edogawa said in a flustered manner: "Is there anything to talk about, the armaments have been disarmed, only me and Fubuki are in the office, any group of gangsters are ordered by the devil to break into the office." Come in for a kidnapping."

"Not long after the people were taken out, the gangsters were killed, and the demon appeared in person and took away Xiao Fuxue. I saw it clearly from the surveillance. It's gone."

"What didn't he do?"

"It blew up the car and nothing else."

"Have you come into close contact with Fuxue sauce?"

"nonsense."

The conversation came to an end, and the other investigators who were walking behind also came back.Everyone is exhausted by Nightmare, and the fact that one of his colleagues has been kidnapped is even more infuriating.

"What are you doing! Where are you going to rescue Fubuki?" Akiko dipped a sterile cotton ball in hydrogen peroxide to treat Dazai's wound, and the more she thought about it, the more she worked hard, and the wounded person she treated shivered in pain: "It hurts!"

"Hold it!" She fidgeted a few more times in annoyance before wrapping up the bandage with medicine, and couldn't help worrying as soon as she was free: "I don't know how Chuuxue is now..."

Hopefully she can hold out until help arrives, maybe this time, she will have to go slowly.