Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

The earth-shattering crashing sound and the roar of battle came from below the skeletal plug and from the sky at the same time.

In the collection room, Fyodor stared at the girl in front of him.

Two years ago, when she confronted him, her methods were still a little immature;

However, two years later, even though she was left alone in the fog, she still anticipated every step and responded perfectly.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the girl's voice.

"It's your turn to answer the question, Majin."

Gancha looked at him and asked, "You want to use the immortal supernatural body to provoke a fight between ordinary people and supernatural beings, and split the world."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Isn't it clear what I want to do?"

Fyodor looked back at her with a natural look, and his eyes, which contained the meaning of persistence, appeared extraordinarily clear.

"What I don't understand even more is—"

He asked rhetorically, "Is it that good to stick to the old ways and defend this rotten world?"

"People who rely on supernatural powers are fighting ridiculously, and the world is in chaos."

Fyodor said slowly, "The result of this reality is—"

"Supernaturalism."

Gan Cha frowned.

She knows the word.

Due to the power and versatility of supernatural powers, since the end of the war, such thoughts and tendencies have appeared in the decision-making levels of various countries.

If you don't accept the changes in the world, you will be eliminated. Based on this idea, supernatural powers have become more and more important in various fields.

Mori Ogai is also a supporter of this trend of thought - back then, Akiko was under his plan to become the core of the so-called "Undead Legion", and suffered great harm.

"Humans have become carriers of supernatural powers, wantonly displaying their stupidity, short-sightedness, arrogance and greed."

He hooked his lips slightly, "Didn't everything become obvious in this fog in your fight to get rid of the CCP virus?"

"Knowing that there is a trap in front of you, you still step into it. Government agencies stand aside from the struggle and whitewash the peace, while overseas organizations also use high-sounding excuses to seize opportunities."

The so-called burning down of Yokohama and preventing the spread of the fog, the ultimate goal is just for the "book".

"The current dilapidated scene in Yokohama is not because of my plan, but because of the existence of supernatural powers."

"So, I want to create a world without supernatural powers."

Fyodor declared calmly, "God sent down a will to give people trials—that is, the immortal supernatural body created by drugs."

"The suffering they bring will make humans who are addicted to supernatural egoism understand how distorted supernatural powers are."

"And what about the people who died during this time?"

Gan Cha asked without expression.

"That's their redemption."

Fyodor replied frankly.

Gan Cha met his smiling eyes.

After a while, she lowered her eyelashes and said, "...I understand what you're thinking."

"But, if you're going to get to the bottom of it—"

She said coldly, "It's not due to supernatural powers. All the actions that you think are stupid and ridiculous, or the root of all tragedies in the world, are the desires and greed in people's hearts."

"At this point, ordinary people are no different from supernatural beings."

She knows this better than anyone else—otherwise, could it be that her parents died because of supernatural powers?

"good."

Fyodor nodded in agreement, "Sin is breathing, and sin is thinking. Everyone living in this world is burdened with serious sins."

"But the existence of supernatural powers breeds more profound evils, so they must be cleared from this world."

He said, "The sins of the human heart can also be purified and washed through the tribulations and trials given by God."

"I know what you've done."

He stared at the girl and said softly, "I know, you are a person who cherishes life."

"Since you have compassion for life in this world, you should be able to understand my thoughts."

Dazai's eyes fell on the white bow on the girl's wrist, and he smiled inexplicably.

He didn't interrupt, but quietly waited for the girl's answer.

With an almost unbelievable sense of absurdity, Gan Cha shook his head.

She understood that it was meaningless to refute him, and it was absolutely impossible to persuade him. In fact, they had nothing to say.

However, since the other party actually sent her a signal other than an invitation, she still couldn't help but want to say something.

"Don't put yourself in that kind of superior and compassionate position."

She said, "Have you ever heard a saying? "Killing for the sake of righteousness will gradually become, it doesn't matter who you kill."

"This is you, demon."

"Tatsuhiko Shibusawa knows how to pursue the glory of rebelling against fate, but you want to replace fate and impose suffering on people."

In the dimly lit collection room, the girl's gaze was cold and bright, like a ray of holy light cast from the top of the altar of the sanctuary,

"Your plan fundamentally despises life. So, stop talking about divine punishment, trials and cleansing."

"Is it."

Fyodor lowered his eyes, showing a slightly disappointed and bored expression.

The two people who were able to stand on the same stage with him understood his thoughts, but chose a vulgar path.

—Even he felt a little bored.

Dazai laughed silently.

Soon, people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division also came here.

Fyodor did not resist, and left with them very cooperatively, as if he was not the main culprit of the dilapidated situation in Yokohama.

And Gogol, whom Gancha and Dazai had been secretly guarding, did not appear.

This almost clearly shows that they are brewing a new conspiracy.

The devil obviously didn't intend to hide this.

Before leaving, he glanced at the girl outside the crowd and left a meaningful sentence.

— "I'll let you understand."

He said so.

The girl frowned slightly, but did not answer.Beside her, Dazai's face darkened, and he took a deep look at Fyodor.

Watching the armed forces escorting him away, Gancha thought for a while, looked up at Dazai, and said:

"This time, he should be sent to the supernatural prison in Europe - "Meursault", right? "

"That's right, this time, his crime is undeniable."

Dazai nodded, but soon smiled ironically, "But—"

At the beginning of the Communist Party, they obtained information from the government's cooperative agency that the demon had planted Pushkin's false information and the supernatural criminal.

That information was temporarily replaced because Fyodor did not rule out Dazai's participation in the Communist Party according to the original plan.

Therefore, thinking that they might be able to find the spy planted by the devil in the government, they asked someone to investigate.

In the end, it was traced to a small employee of the data department who died not long ago.

It looks like he died by self-explosion, but in fact, it is very likely that he was induced by a demon to detonate the bomb.

And they also found the document that was originally planned to be sent to them.

In the information, even the information about Pushkin himself is false-it says that he escaped from Meursault with the help of the Mouse of the Dead House, came to Japan, and hid in Leibo Street.

This means that, for the devil, the frightening supernatural prison, where the specific location cannot be detected, is actually not an unbreakable place.

"That's for later."

Putting aside the thoughts in his heart, Dazai looked at the girl and smiled softly.

"I am very happy that Ganchajiang came to me."

"I'm not happy."

The girl was slightly taken aback, and then turned her face away a little willfully, "Because Mr. Dazai not only lied to me——"

What she was talking about was the conversation in the coffee shop where she asked if the other party was hiding something from her.

"You still have to do such a dangerous thing by yourself."

Dazai couldn't help laughing.

He recalled the stop that the girl blurted out before she fell into a coma, and the boring conversation he had with the devil.

He was not wrong - even at that moment, she still believed in him.

"—But, for the sake of Mr. Dazai's injury, I'll let you off this time."

Gancha bit her lip, looked hesitantly at the blood stain behind Dazai, wanted to confirm the condition of the wound, but was a little worried.

And the current time and place are not suitable.

Dazai smiled nonchalantly.

"It just looks more obvious on white clothes."

The young man complained cutely, "Shibusawa-kun insists that people wear the clothes he made, and if he refuses, he will show a face that is about to cry—"

"..."

So, she thought for a second before, why Mr. Dazai suddenly changed his clothes.

But Shibusawa Tatsuhiko crying because of this kind of thing... It's really hard to imagine such a scene.

The two walked down the tower side by side.

The tower is now empty, and the battle with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko seems to have moved to other places.

But vaguely, there was still a sound coming from Gancha. If Gancha felt it, she stopped and looked at the forest in the concession in the distance.

——Shouldn’t it be an illusion?She seems to have heard the voice of Mr. Iron Gut.

Is he the one who came from the hounds?She thought it was Fukuchi Sakurachi...

Seeing the girl stop, Dazai glanced at the direction of the sound of the sword piercing through the air, and he understood.

He rolled his eyes, pretending nothing happened, and interrupted her thoughts: "What's the matter, Ganchajiang?"

"We have to go to the little man's side quickly." He reminded.

The high-altitude battle has not yet come to an end, but the side of the bell tower servants is clearly defeated.

They need to rush to the place where Zhongye fought in the Central Plains immediately, and immediately stop him with a human disqualification at the end of the battle, so as to avoid excessive damage to his body caused by the filthy form.

This matter is urgent, Gan Cha's expression froze, he looked away, and boarded the helicopter of the Supernatural Secret Service together with Dazai.