Luo Shengmeng has no feelings today

Akutagawa Ryunosuke had no chance to ask.

Because Tun just happened to come over, the little tiger who had never been to a bar hesitated and walked around the door, and then carefully opened the door and walked into the room - he asked Oda Sakunosuke for the address, and the other party thought about it for a while Then I told him that if Dazai hadn't deliberately hidden himself, he might be here.

These two are indeed close friends, and they were indeed found, but Osamu Dazai immediately found an excuse to run away without saying a word. The man with black hair and kite eyes waved to Mr. Akutagawa, shrugged off a few words with Atsushi as if laughing, and wiped the soles of his feet. The oil just drills out the door.

Atsushi stretched out his hand towards the back of the other party, with a pitiful expression on his face, "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Kunikida told me that all the members must be present for the next meeting—"

Dazai's voice came from afar: "PASS!!"

Atsushi Nakajima looked desperate: I will be scolded by Mr. Kunikida!

The silver-haired boy hurriedly bowed to Akutagawa, and ran after him.

The two who went out one after the other rang the doorbell.

Akutagawa: "..."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who stayed behind, held his mobile phone and looked at the extraction code on it, completely losing the chance to ask.He turned his head for a long time, looked at the two empty glasses left on the bar, exhaled helplessly, then slowly took out his wallet from the interlayer of the windbreaker, took out two banknotes and put them on the table, and used the empty cup Hold down.

——That was the drink bill for him and Dazai.

Although my glass of tomato juice is a treat from the bar owner, but Dazai's glass that has slipped away long ago is not necessarily the same.In addition, Akutagawa is not used to owe others favors, even if it's just a drink...so he simply paid together.

If Dazai was here, he would definitely say it was unnecessary.

[You don’t need to care about favors, anyway, the other party won’t remember that you owe him favors. ]

Scoundrel like a child.

But that's not Akutagawa's style.

He stood up, put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, and walked out of the bar calmly.

Then at the moment of going out, he manipulated Rashomon to release a strand of cloth blade, drilled in through the crack of the door, and locked it from the inside.

Without bothering the bar owner any more, Akutagawa Ryunosuke went home directly.

The old house of the Akutagawa family in Yokohama.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke opened the door, and called out to Kinnosuke in a slightly raised voice into the empty mansion.

No one responded.

Not at home?

Akutagawa changed his shoes and stepped on the corridor of the entrance.

After walking around the house, Akutagawa knew no one or cat was found, so he turned to the kitchen to cook.

Simple Japanese-style meals, after cooking, present your own portion, wrap the rest with plastic wrap, and put it in an airtight microwave oven to keep warm.

He reached into the different space and took a pen and paper.

[There's dinner in the microwave, remember to heat it up if it's cold—Ryunosuke. ]

Then use a magnet to stick it on the refrigerator in the kitchen-they have a lot of family members, and they have any news to share, and they are used to doing this.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and the Shinkansen ticket that Osamu Dazai set for him is five o'clock, that is to say, if he doesn't want to miss it, he probably has to leave immediately after eating this premature dinner.

Akutagawa finished his meal unhurriedly, washed the dishes, and then checked the time, there was still half an hour left.

"Kinnosuke hasn't come home yet, it seems that there is no way to say goodbye to him and leave."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke murmured, and at the same time, Rashomon emerged from the fabric of the windbreaker, turned into a gray cat, and nestled in the arms of its little master.

Then he let out a soft cry.

Such a soft and milky meow is totally at odds with its ferocious nature.

"Rashomon, do you think I should go back to Tokyo?"

After finishing everything, Akutagawa sat on the chair slowly, frowned, stroked the fur of the Rashomon cat in his arms, and asked softly about his supernatural power.

The Rashomon cat tilted its head and didn't reply. Instead, it kept rubbing against the opponent's arms, exposing its belly, and purring from its throat.

Osamu Dazai's strange behavior made Akutagawa a little uneasy, not because he was worried about the other party, if he encountered any danger, Dazai's brains were enough to keep him safe, not to mention, that guy is not easy to bully Even though he has changed his mind now, the essence of the person named Osamu Dazai is still completely dangerous.

With the wisdom of Osamu Dazai, the nullified strange ability and the force of the detective agency, it is basically impossible to get into trouble if it is not for the struggle between the three organizations with supernatural abilities like last time.

What he was worried about was Kinnosuke.

After all, although their Jinzhisuke has supernatural powers, to be honest, the ability to become a cat does not seem to have any self-protection ability. In addition, Jinzhisuke's human form looks very old. One superpower is to become a cat. Mr. Cat, this combination doesn't sound very threatening - Akutagawa Ryunosuke is of course worried about the other party's safety.

It would be great if Kanosuke would go to Tokyo with him.

Akutagawa thought.

He will definitely take people away that day without saying a word.

He doesn't care much about the affairs of the detective agency. Anyway, if there is something that needs his help, Dazai and Odasaku will contact him-of course, it depends on what the matter is.

Thinking about it this way, Akutagawa looked at the time displayed on his phone and struggled until the end, but finally chose not to leave for Tokyo today.

"Forget it, let's go tomorrow."

Although it was a pity for that ticket, it was not his preference to waste it for no reason, but compared with this little thing, family members were more important after all.

Akutagawa thought: After Kinnosuke comes back, ask him if there is anything going on in Yokohama recently.

Kinnosuke... formerly known as Natsume Soseki, a bystander walking in Yokohama.

The other party has spent his whole life in Yokohama. If something happens that threatens the safety of Yokohama, the other party must know how much.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke never denies the ideals of his family, he is their natural backing, this sentence has always counted.

He had to meet Kannosuke.

Worried by Osamu Dazai's anomaly, Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't leave Jinnosuke behind before he figured out the root of the other's anomaly.

So I waited.

I waited until eleven o'clock in the evening and didn't see the three-colored cat coming home.

If Akutagawa Ryunosuke was not in Yokohama, and there was only Kanosuke and a cat in the entire Akutagawa family's old house, he might still choose to wander outside all day and find a random place to spend the night.But Akutagawa hasn't left yet. On the premise that his identity has already been exposed, even if it is to reassure this young man who is not in good health, Kananosuke...Natsume Soseki will definitely go home even if there is nothing wrong. Send a text message or call to explain the reason in advance.

Except for the special situation where the three major supernatural organizations struggled, the latest record of Kanosuke leaving home for no reason was ten o'clock in the evening. He didn't come back after eleven o'clock, and he didn't even tell him in advance. one time.

Can't even get through the phone.

Of course, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression became more serious. He walked to the courtyard and looked at the dark night, feeling a little anxious.

Akutagawa did not stay at home in the end. He wrote a note and pasted it on the refrigerator again, asking Kanosuke to send a text message to contact him after he got home, and then activated his own ability.

"Rashomon!"

The gray windbreaker on Akutagawa's body was completely stripped off, and the independent Rashomon cat landed lightly, while his little master walked into a different space.

In cat form, Akutagawa went out to find another cat in the family.

……

Yokohama suddenly became foggy at night,

About a few minutes after Akutagawa went out, the fog that spread from the city center suddenly enveloped the entire main urban area of ​​Yokohama with lightning speed.

Even the surroundings became quiet at that moment.

Not right.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke controlled the Rashomon cat, his eyes were connected to his own vision, silently observing the sudden fog.

Too quiet.

You know, Yokohama is the third largest city in Japan, second only to Tokyo in terms of population. It is only after eleven o'clock in the evening, and it is absolutely impossible to be quiet without even the chirping of insects and birds.

boom!

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, there was a series of violent collisions on the road.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke subconsciously wanted to let the Rashomon cat go over to see the situation, but suddenly found that the connection between himself and the ability was broken in the next second.

The different space also dissipated as if collapsing, Akutagawa was expelled from the different space to reality, and the gray cloth slowly returned to its original shape, turning back into a windbreaker, and attached to Akutagawa Ryunosuke's body.

"Rashomon...?"

A thick white fog covered the sky above, covering the moon, and the visibility was not high. Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was standing in place, was a little confused in the quiet surroundings, as if a needle could be heard clearly. calling for his half body.

But his half, which never left him, a reliable companion and close family of the same soul, gave no answer to its favorite little master when he called for the first time.

Akutagawa couldn't even feel the existence of that coquettish and clingy ability from his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Rashomon is gone.

This realization made Akutagawa startled and at a loss.

My Rashomon... that lovely child who belongs to me, what happened! ?

"Rashomon!"

He yelled again, his voice raised, his slender but too cold hands tightly grasping his windbreaker, and his dark eyes looked around anxiously.

No response.

And no tiny beast heads popping out of Rashomon either.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's heart suddenly sank.

After a long while, exhaling and adjusting his breathing, the young man regained his composure as quickly as possible, and then stepped forward without hesitation, without any weapons on his body and unable to use his abilities, he walked towards the road. go.

The sound just now came from here.

It's a serial car accident.

No... To be precise, the cars on the entire road visible to the naked eye crashed into each other in a mess.

Walking to the nearest car, Akutagawa looked at the driver's seat, but there was no one there.

The same is true for several other cars. In such a quiet environment, Akutagawa made a reasonable guess:

What kind of supernatural effect?

Akutagawa frowned, and clenched his hands involuntarily. He lowered his eyelids slightly and pondered: "Is the next person disappearing, or is it that the people in front of me are hallucinations, or that the entire city has disappeared?"

Not sure.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was caught without any defense, he didn't even see the enemy.

Under the confusion, Akutagawa made a decisive decision with super high psychological quality and responsiveness.

——Ask Dazai Osamu for information.

At this point, Akutagawa obviously understood something.

——The reason why Dazai Osamu asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke to leave Yokohama during the day is probably because of tonight's incident.

That guy sure knows why.

Akutagawa took out the mobile phone in his pocket and looked at it. There was no signal at all, and it was obviously impossible to use electronic equipment.

Then you can only go to the detective agency.

At [-]:[-], worried about the disappearance of Kanenosuke and the sudden disappearance of Rashomon, Akutagawa ran towards the detective agency with his poor body after a long absence.

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