After drawing Zhongye SSR

...This is the sentence that Maki is most afraid of hearing.

Ever since she came to this world, she was worried that one day she would be found out that she was not from this world at all.

If there is any flaw in the fake identity given to her by the system, if her ability is different from that of ordinary people——

Exposure is always a moment.

But because of this, Maki has long thought of a solution to this situation.There was no panic on her face, she just said plainly: "Why do you think so?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "Because it is impossible for ordinary people to retain their abilities under my supernatural power."

"Then maybe I'm not an ordinary person," Maki shrugged, "Look, there are two more examples in front of you."

Forget about Dostoevsky.

Zhenji didn't quite know what his supernatural power was. All she knew was that most people would die suddenly when they touched him—from when they dealt with their personalities with Edogawa Conan and Mao Lilan before. It can be seen from the situation that no matter what the supernatural power itself is, it will form a human form after leaving the human body, and that human form is mostly similar to the master's own physical quality.

Then, if Osamu Dazai had already fought with his own supernatural powers before he found Maki, it would be impossible for him to remain in such a clean state.

That is to say, Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability has never been separated from himself.

Maki doesn't quite understand the reason for this.

But she can be sure that she is not an exception.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko saw that he hadn't succeeded in framing the words, he gave a dissatisfied "tsk", and took a few steps back before and after Maki made any movements, hiding his figure in the thick fog.

Maki felt Tosi put a hand on her shoulder.

Tosi looked indifferently at the direction where Shibusawa Ryuhiko disappeared: "Aren't you going after him?"

Shinji asked back: "What are you chasing?"

Shibusawa Ryuhiko obviously knows the structure of this area clearly, if he catches up hastily, he will only be fooled.

What's more, even if he catches up--although the previous time he just stunned Shibusawa Ryuhiko with a gun and the fog cleared up, but this time Maki didn't think it was that easy.

Maki turned around: "What is his purpose?"

Tosi: "Atsushi Nakajima, do you know him?"

Of course Maki knew that Atsushi Nakajima was a member of the Armed Detective Agency, a colleague of Osamu Dazai, and she had met him several times.

Tosi's blunt and low but erratic, can't tell what kind of musical instrument it is.

Tosi: "That's his purpose."

Maki raised an eyebrow.

Tosi seemed to think she knew the reason, but in fact, she didn't.

Osamu Dazai next to him heard Tosi's words, sneered, and then put his shoulder on the other side of Maki.

He explained: "Dun Jun, he was offered a reward of 70 billion yen before - three organizations made an offer together, one was Fitzgerald, and the other was this guy."

Maki didn't ask who the other one was.

Since Osamu Dazai didn't say anything, it meant that it was someone she didn't know—perhaps, she shouldn't know.

"70 billion," Maki murmured, "that's a lot of money."

"If you want to kidnap him, you should kidnap him," she raised her eyes. "Why does the Laughing Man keep staring at me?"

Tuosi said: "That's why I disagree with his ideas."

Maki thought, maybe only the Laughing Man thinks the key to the book lies in her.

She thought of that mysterious guy—because she was wearing a mask and using a voice changer, she didn't even know if she was a man or a woman.

The means used are also very strange, every time it seems to be a small fight, not now, Shibusawa Ryuhiko wants to get Atsushi Nakajima, obviously regardless of life or death.

Maki rubbed the R card in his hand.

Probably seeing what she was going to do, Osamu Dazai used a little strength in his hand to stop her from moving forward: "Maki."

His tone was very dignified, with a hint of dissuasion.

Osamu Dazai said, "A hero's hands cannot be covered with blood."

Maki turned her head, and the corner of her mouth raised slightly.

She said nothing.

*****

Tens of kilometers away, Shizuoka.

Hitomi Mishima looked at the TV screen with some trepidation.

Today's evening news was being broadcast on TV, and the handsome hostess sat seriously in front of the screen, beside her demonstrating the current situation in Yokohama.

Judging from the flight footage, the whole of Yokohama was shrouded in fog.That is obviously not the fog that would appear under normal circumstances. First of all, fog generally does not appear at night, and secondly, the concentration is a bit scary. The host lady said that experts predict that the visibility on the streets of Yokohama should not exceed ten meters.

This strange phenomenon has attracted the attention of people all over the world——

The daring tweeters and anchors rushed to the vicinity of Yokohama overnight, and entered Yokohama carrying guns, saying that they wanted to investigate the real situation of Heng Bing.

However, most of these people are non-capable people, and they disappeared as soon as they entered Yokohama, while the remaining small number of capable people had to fight with their own abilities as soon as they entered, and they had no time to report to netizens .

Even if they wanted to, they couldn't.

As soon as we entered the Yokohama border, all signals disappeared.

The anchor "Nanako" is one of them.She is a well-known anchor for live broadcasts of novelty hunting. She hangs around all kinds of cemeteries, haunted houses and other places where there are strange stories, and her family happens to live near Yokohama, so when others have not acted, she drives into the live broadcasting equipment. Yokohama.

While on the highway, the audience in the live broadcast room could still hear Nanako chatting and joking.

"Should it be just some natural phenomenon? I'll ask the staff at the toll booth later, the locals should know more about it."

[Still don't go?It feels weird. 】

【Harm, it's definitely not a big deal, Nanako rushes! 】

[Where is the anchor now? 】

Nanako: "There is a toll booth in front, after this toll booth is the boundary of Yokohama."

Her voice suddenly paused strangely.

Because the camera is aimed at herself, the audience can only see her puzzled and slightly panicked expression.

【? ? ? ? 】

【What's wrong? 】

[It can't be a ghost, can it? 】

Nanako's trembling voice came through the microphone: "There is...no one in the toll booth."

Although she has always been bold, she still couldn't help but feel a little scalp tingling when she encountered such a weird thing, but it's all here, and it's not good to give up halfway, so Nanako had to take two steps forward.

Then, the audience heard her exclaim, as if she saw something terrifying.

After the camera flashed, the screen in the live broadcast room went dark.

The large characters of "the anchor's signal is not good" hang brightly in the middle, which is extremely dazzling.

Hitomi Mishima picked up the phone—after Nanako lost contact, the speculation about this matter on Twitter reached a peak in an instant—some even swore that it was definitely an alien creature.

She cut out of Twitter and opened Line.

On the chat interface with the note "Zhenji", the last sentence is [I'm already at the place, let's talk back].

Hitomi Mishima let out a long breath.

Not only Maki, but those from Class I are also in Yokohama, and she, who has been with them for a semester, can't let go of her worries at all.

Outside, her mother had asked her to eat for countless times, but Hitomi Mishima had no appetite at all.

Until she heard the sound of her door opening.

Then came the mother's cry: "Hitomi! We have guests!"

Hitomi Mishima walked out of the room in doubt, who could this point be?

She went to the porch.

Then at the door, I saw Maki's guardian—maybe also the object of his crush.

In the Central Plains.

*****

Visibility is poor in areas surrounded by fog.

Maki narrowed his eyes. In this situation, the radar in his head is more reliable than vision.

Osamu Dazai, who was obviously worried about her, followed her, and Dosi also followed behind her for some reason.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

Maki has this person's information in her mind - she can easily fly out from her previous impression of him, this person is arrogant and a little bit self-righteous.

It's not a bad thing that people with strong abilities are prone to have such a personality.

Of course, the premise is that he must be as strong as he imagined.

[The target is at eleven o'clock, 15 meters away from the host. 】

Maki narrowed her eyes.

Two R cards with gravity manipulation buffs flew to her feet, and the girl disappeared in the fog like a ghost in an instant.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is looking at the supernatural power fragments that have grown in his castle.

When he realized something was wrong, Maki had already quietly floated to his side.

There wasn't even a sound as she didn't touch the ground - she was like a light wind.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko turned his head abruptly.

With a cold light shining in the hands of the girl with twin ponytails, she swiftly waved towards his neck——

Don't think.

Zhen Ji warned himself, don't think.

This is the only way to prevent the mist from spreading.

However, before the R card touched his neck, Maki's hand stopped involuntarily.

She felt her heart beating violently—

then.

With a "poof", there was a sound of flesh being pierced from somewhere.

Maki thought he had succeeded, but the white-haired man in front of him did not fall down.

She turned her head slowly, and saw the tall man in a white suit slowly falling down, with a knife stuck in the waist behind him.

The bright red blood smeared, staining his white clothes red, and the brown hair limply stuck to the ground——

Maki felt his heart stop beating at that moment.

Then jumped up again at an incredible speed.

The pool of blood on the ground was bright red and dazzling.

She heard herself say in a strange, trembling voice that seemed to contain a little bit of crying:

"... Mr. Dazai?"

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Arrogant1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：666土10瓶；末日星辰5瓶；西木3瓶；吧唧的李子、小诺恩1瓶；

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