Luo Shengmeng has no feelings today

Buccarati's figure disappeared.

Obviously they got into the car one after the other, and the other party was only a corner away from sight, and it only took a few seconds, but Bugarati's figure did disappear.

Bessie obeyed Proshut's arrangement, and walked all the way forward from the back door of the train in advance, searching the members of the Bugarati team along the carriage, while Proshut and the Rashomon cat gradually approached Bugara from the platform Mention, and follow closely the moment the opponent runs into the car.

According to common sense, they should just meet Bugarati.

However, it disappeared.

At this time, along the corridor of the train, Bessie, who walked all the way from the back compartment to the first compartment, met Proxiet and Rashomon Cat with a blank expression.

"Hey, Bessie, you bastard, why are you standing there stupidly!?"

"I also want to ask you, big brother, where did Buccarati go?" Bessie asked in confusion.

"!?"

Proshut was stunned, frowned, and pushed open the only nearby bathroom door where he could hide. After finding no trace of Bugarati, he looked at Bessie suspiciously: "Buggarati picked up the water from that drinking pool. Walked away with something, and then jumped on the train in front of my face, if you came from the corridor, it would be strange if you didn't see it!"

"Eh?" Bessie hurriedly explained: "But I really didn't see anyone, and I didn't pass anyone, whether it was Bugarati, the members of his team, or that girl. , have never seen it before!"

The Rashomon cat sat on the ground with its tail wagging, listening to the conversation between the two, while quietly watching around with its red eyes open.

Akutagawa thought calmly. Just now, Bugarati...had indeed picked up something black from the drinking pool on the platform before jumping on the train.

Particularly sensitive to certain details, Akutagawa thought: That [thing] might be the real reason for their sudden disappearance.

Proxiet snorted, with a solemn expression: "Those guys must be on this train. I have a hunch that if we miss this opportunity, we will never find their whereabouts, so we must not let them go." Pass……!"

The train soon roared, officially departing, the speed increased frequently, and even the regular vibrations on the track could be heard.

The blond-haired gangster watched with a sullen face near the place where Bugarati suddenly disappeared. He suddenly squatted down on a wall with a strange structure, "Hey, Bessie, where does the gap under this wall connect?"

"Is it the driver's cab?" Bessie continued with the driver's cab that opened the door in one direction, "But no matter how you look at it, the driver's cab can't fit seven big living people."

"Not always."

Prosciutto stood up, took a step back, "Bessie, attack inside with your double [Beach Boys]."

"Eh?"

Bessie was at a loss for a moment, but he almost obeyed his big brother Proxiet, so he released his substitute without the slightest hesitation.

The stand-in named [Beach Boy] has a fishing rod-shaped appearance. The hook and line can penetrate objects to directly hook or attack the target, and can also sense the breath of nearby creatures.

The hook and line passed through the wall of the locked cab inside as if thrown into the water. The hook moved in the cab as if it had self-awareness, and hit the driver's face.

"Sure enough, those seven people are not there...there are only two breaths inside."

Feeling the information from the stand-in, Bessie, who was muttering to himself, pulled hard, and the driver in the room screamed, and flew towards Bessie and the others, knocking open the locked door inside.

In the small cab, there are no other people.

"Eh? Wait? Just one person?"

Bessie looked at the pilot who was hoisted like a fish by herself, and looked around the empty room in confusion, "But I clearly felt the breath of [two] creatures..."

Proxiet seemed to realize something, "Two?"

The blond-haired gangster slowly opened his blue eyes. He couldn't help thinking of a dark object that Bugarati had just taken away from the drinking pool, and then his eyes moved to the Rashomon cat at his feet.

A stand-in with space abilities...

It turned out to be the case.

Proshut showed a dangerous smile full of gangster style.

……

The turtle hidden under the driver's seat was found by Bessie.

There is a key inlaid on it, and the round ruby ​​on the key clearly shows the people in the different space inside the turtle.

The seven members of Bugarati's team...all of them are inside the tortoise's stand-in!

The key that Iluso said about Fugo and Apache after he escaped and survived, as well as the newcomer who had no information in Pompeii, was probably the one inlaid on the back of the tortoise.

And the black thing that Bugarati picked up by the drinking pool on the train platform just now is this turtle.

All the leads are on point!

"Human beings are not the only ones who have the ability to stand in. Animals are the same... If I hadn't seen existences with similar small space abilities, I would really have missed you."

Proxiet took a step back, humming and laughing, he summoned a substitute [Brave and Chengren], and hit the tortoise's entrance without hesitation: "It seems that the goddess of luck is still on our side!"

At the same time, three bullets shot directly from the jewel on the key!

Three small yellow humanoid stand-ins covered the bullets, passing the bullets one after another as if shooting a goal, and the flying bullets pierced Proxiet's arm!

"Is this... Mista's double!?"

"exactly--"

The gunman Gedo Mista, after shooting temporarily to force Proxiet back and gaining time, immediately came out of the turtle, held his gun, and pointed it steadily forward.

Buccarati jumped out of the space after him, hugged the turtle in his arms, and stared at the enemy ahead vigilantly!

……

The Rashomon cat jumped out of the cab the moment the battle broke out.

Jean lurks in the corner, calmly watching the battle ahead.

Since he didn't want to be directly hostile to Bucciarati, Akutagawa didn't act immediately on the premise that he still had room to play.

The battle situation inside changed suddenly.

Due to the close distance to the enemy, a shooter like Mista, who is good at long-range attacks, cannot freely display his strength. He was caught off guard for a while, and Proxiet, whose expression did not change even if he was shot, grabbed his hand, and the substitute [Heroic] Chengren] activated, Mista aged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, his hair and eyebrows turned white, and instantly became wrinkled, and his hands like dry grape branches could not use his strength, and the gun in his hand fell directly. fell to the ground.

Prosciutto, his stand-in has the ability to age people.

In a normal state, it will emit aging gas and carry out indiscriminate range attacks. Among them, if Proxiet himself touches the body, the aging speed can be completed in an instant.

"Mista—"

Bugarati, holding the tortoise, immediately summoned a double to save his companion.

However, Bessie's fishing rod hooked the tortoise in Bugarati's arms decisively, and with a jerk, the turtle flew out of Bugarati's arms.

"Good job, Bessie!"

"yes, Sir!"

Bessie, who was praised, stretched out his hand excitedly to catch the falling tortoise. However, Giorno Giobana, a boy with blond hair and wearing a pink suit, came out of the tortoise and kicked Bessie from the air. On his face, he firmly caught the tortoise and fell.

"Good job! Giorno!" Bugarati picked up Mista, who was too old to move, and threw it to Giorno. "Take Mista and go quickly, and leave it to me!"

"Don't even think about it—! [Heroic Success]!"

Proxiet sneered, and ordered his stand-in to activate a range of aging abilities.

The abnormal fog instantly spread to the entire train, and at the same time, Bugarati's humanoid double [Steel Chain Finger] rained down on him like fists.

The speed of [Heroic Success] is not as fast as that of [Steel Chain Finger]. It is already quite difficult for Proxiet to resist, and he is still stalling for time, waiting for the target to gradually age and lose combat power within the range of his substitute, " Bessie! Akutagawa! Hurry up and catch up... Hey Bessie! How long are you going to fucking lie on the ground!?"

Akutagawa?

After hearing the familiar surname for a long time, Bugarati suddenly widened his blue eyes and subconsciously looked outside.

The pitch-black cat ran out without a sound, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The fast Bugarati couldn't see its appearance clearly, so he couldn't confirm his guess.

Bessie, who was dizzy and managed to recover from his stupor, got up from the ground. He looked at the aging fog spreading in the air with a horrified expression, and uttered a fearful cry: "Brother, do you want to use this? Do you want to use this?" Kill everyone on the train!?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Go help Akutagawa, if that guy shows signs of aging in space, tell him how to alleviate it! There should be "that" in the car!"

"Yes, yes! Brother!"

Bessie stumbled and ran out.

Now, only Bugarati and Proxiet are left in the cab to fight.

Bugarati looked at his hands with a serious expression. There were already wrinkles and blue veins that only the elderly would have on them, and it sounded like this person's substitute seemed to involve all the people on the train regardless of whether they were friends or foes. Sexual type... This kind of behavior is absolutely unforgivable, and for the safety and mission of his companions, he must defeat the opponent before he is too old to fight.

However, Bucciarati is very concerned about the "Akutagawa" in the other party's mouth.

He hadn't heard the name for a long time, but the impression was definitely so deep that he couldn't forget it.

He was a great writer. In the oppressive era where no one dared to speak out, he was the only one who could reveal the numb facts of countless people with sharp and gorgeous words, and wake up the numb people from the bottom.

However, he was hunted down and killed because he violated the interests of the organization.

Unbearable, extremely sad.

After today, he heard the name again.

——In the mouths of the assassins who came after them and tried to take Trish.

...Is it the same name?

Bugarati thought so, but a bad premonition spread in his heart.

……

The Rashomon cat, whose explosive power far exceeds that of a human, can easily catch up to Giorno.

The Rashomon cat decomposed the cloth on its body and tail, formed a cloth blade, and then lurked under the train, spreading up at a speed far exceeding that of a human running, and piercing the opponent's leg when Giorno was caught off guard.

Blood spurted, and the blond boy holding the tortoise opened his eyes wide. The injury to his leg broke his balance. He fell directly into the corridor of the train while holding the tortoise, and rolled several times before stopping.

"This ability!? This is not the ability of those two people just now... Are there more than two enemies!?"

Giorno turned his head in astonishment, and the target was not any one of Proshut and Bessie.

It was a petite, black cat with the exception of abnormal red eyes.

Or... Giorno's solemn analysis: Suspected [substitute ability] in the form of a cat?

The author has something to say: Fluffy: When I first met my favorite writer, my leg was broken.