Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

Kancha, Dazai, and Sakunosuke Oda returned to Yokohama. The detective agency finally assembled and the process of counterattack officially began.

During the few days they left, Ranpo conducted a detailed and comprehensive investigation, squeezed out the full potential of Tianshan Hanabou, and also borrowed Fitzgerald's God's Eye.

However, no one has been able to find the location where the Vampire Grand Duke is hiding. He seems to have no activities on weekdays and has left no traces anywhere.

"If it's not a good-for-nothing uncle squatting at home, it's being controlled by someone."

Ranpo commented unceremoniously.

"No, even if you're squatting at home, you still have to come out occasionally to throw away the rotten takeaway boxes."

Gan Cha gave an answer that was completely out of focus, but then turned back strangely,

"So, it should be under control."

And those who controlled him, except for Fukuji Sakurachi who had defeated him and was also the culprit of this infection, hardly thought of him.

"Ah, Ganchajiang doesn't know enough about human nature. You have to know that people can endure everything when they are lazy."

Dazai answered casually, and then seriously asked a very important question in his opinion,

"By the way, do vampires usually need to eat? What does he eat?"

The three looked at each other.

So, they, who were supposed to discuss the battle plan, speculated off-topic for about 5 minutes, and were finally suppressed by Kunikida (only Dazai) with a fist when he heard the blue veins.

In short, no matter what the situation is, it doesn't matter, they only need to set up a sufficiently thorough plan, and then they can follow the trajectory of Fudi Sakurachi's activities to find the source of the infection.

It took about 2 minutes, and in the dialogue that everyone around couldn't understand, the battle plan was formulated.

They decided to contact Yasui, the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, who is the leader of the faction in the police force that supports the detective agency—ask him to release the news, pretending that they have received a document from the detective agency that records the true purpose of the five declines of heaven and man. The information will be made public soon.

The well-informed hound troops will definitely be able to intercept this message soon, and Fudi will respond to it immediately.

The day they are about to act is only two days away from the so-called "new moon coming" and the day when the five evils of heaven and man decide to write "destroy the country" on the page.

The perfect plan is about to come to an end smoothly, but it may fall short. Fukuji Sakurachi will definitely adopt the simplest method, that is, to find a way to transform all people who may have access to the data into vampires.

As long as you keep an eye on his movements, you can find the hiding place of the Vampire Grand Duke, and there will also be the battlefield between them and the blessed land.

In this way, it was also possible to successfully separate Fudi from the other two members of the Hound.

On the one hand, because Okura Yeko and Tiaoye Caiju didn't know the inside story, the previous hunt and fights were enough; on the other hand, they wanted to concentrate their combat power against Fukuchi, and they didn't want to have to draw out manpower to deal with the combat power These two are powerful.

Interestingly speaking, other members of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, such as Ruo Geli and Sigma (Gancha confirmed their survival with supernatural powers), are not within the scope of their vigilance—according to reasoning and prediction, the two have already married Formed an alliance, ready to backstab the devil.

When they discovered this, the three people in the discussion almost laughed until their stomachs ached, and then happily prepared to watch the play.

What needs to be cared about is the military and police who stand on the side of justice, which is embarrassing to say the least.

However, just in case, they still invited Ozaki Koyo, who has self-discipline abilities and strong physical skills, and Izumi Kyoka, who also has this type of abilities, and Fitzgerald who can help control the field Ladd, the three of them were waiting together on the trail near the hound base.

Koye Ozaki is very satisfied with being able to fight side by side with Kyoka.

The purpose of sending out a person with self-discipline abilities is to seal Okura Yeko's age manipulation; and Fitzgerald's decisiveness is so strong that he can at least hold back Joye Caiju.

In addition, Gancha put on a second lock—she handed Jinghua the recording pen that recorded the audio of Fudi's self-confessed divine power, and told her to immediately turn to the two amplifiers when the situation was wrong.

In the past, they might not have believed this recording. However, now that Suehiro and Tachihara have left the hound one after another, the two who want to investigate the reason will at least give this evidence a chance.

The detective agency cannot release this recording, because it would fall into the trap of the devil.But if they can slightly shake their support for the captain, Li Yuan's efforts that day will not be in vain.

Tachihara Michizo is no longer in Hong Kong|Hei, but comes to join his senior, Suehiro—and is shocked to find that his senior has joined the detective agency, although only temporarily.

In short, he is staying with everyone in the detective agency, awkwardly getting along peacefully with Yosano who was once regarded as an enemy.

The night before leaving for Europe, Gancha told Xie Ye about Liyuan, hoping that she would explain the details of that year to Liyuan.

It took several days to bring Dazai out of Meursault, which was just enough for him to calm down and think carefully about his future whereabouts and belongings after he learned what had happened.

And after she came back, she also got the answer from Li Yuan Michizao.

"that person--"

Under the complicated mood, Tachihara didn't understand how he should address Mori Ogai, so he could only vaguely refer to him.

"He is a person who devotes himself to ideals and careers, and is willing to sacrifice everything in himself."

He said, "I have no way to forgive his actions, but his starting point is too heavy for me to retaliate against him."

——Or because I respect Mori Ogai.

Gan Cha thought.

"Actually, I have thought about continuing to maintain the current situation in the future."

In front of her, the young man who has always maintained the unruly style of his time in Hong Kong | Black said very frankly,

"The mafia lurking in the port, if one day it is discovered that he has deviated from Yokohama and the ideals watered with sin and pain, I will kill him first."

"But I think that day will probably never come."

When he spread his hands and looked up at her, the young man who had never been so confident in his heart suddenly had a certain smile on his face, "And now, I'm more needed here."

So in the end, he decided to expose his powers, end the stealth mission and leave the Mafia, returning to the Hound after the war.

……

In order to snatch the pages, they put almost all the top combat power available into the battlefield.

Suehiro, Tachihara, Atsushi, Akutagawa, Kenji and Fukuchi are fighting, Fukuzawa Yukichi protects Yosano Akiko, and waits within the range of the power of Please Don't Die.

The opponent is indeed a strong enemy, but it is not invincible.The current lineup is almost foolproof.

But the plan belongs to the plan.

Gan Cha lay on the window sill, watching the figures of the crowd disappear into the forest and tree shadows in the middle of the night.

The brown-haired young man who was by his side just now is also among them at this moment.

In the depths of my heart, it was as if the wings of a bird touched the surface of the water, and the turbulent ripples spread round and round, slowly extending into the quiet outline of the night.

Looking across the hills, most of the star-like lights in the distant houses have been extinguished, only a few solitary lights complement the tireless neon lights in the city.

The colorful beams of the spotlights swept across the night sky several times, and the brilliance of the silver moon was obscured by the clouds, making it even more bleak in comparison.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door of the room, and walked to her side in disorder, with an unusually calm expression:

"time to go."

It's time for them to go too.

When the people participating in the battle are facing Fukuchi, the former two blacks, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, will transfer the controlled vampire prince to another place under the cover of Tanizaki's illusion ability.

And Ranpo, her, and accompanying Kunikida Doppo and Oda Sakunosuke, now it's time to go there to meet with them and solve the problem of supernatural infection together.

Waiting for a while at the appointed place, a black lacquered cross coffin wrapped in supernatural red light slowly approached with the suppressed voices of childish disputes and awkward, overwhelmed and futile voices of persuasion.

It seems that the plan here is going well, Gan Cha thought.

"There's no problem over there."

Sensing her gaze, Dazai nodded with a smile, and Chu, who met again after a few days, paused slightly.

Dazai raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything about it, he just said, "Although the battle situation is a bit stalemate, overall it is still expected."

"Mainly this side."

He knocked on the coffin, "How should we deal with him?"

"On the way here, I opened it and took a look—"

Dazai looked as if nothing had happened.

Then the effect of gravity manipulation was eliminated, the coffin fell down, and a little bit of the soil inside spilled out.

If it weren't for Chuya's quick reaction, the Vampire Duke himself might have fallen out.

——That's why the two quarreled.

I still feel angry when I mention this matter.

"What else can you do besides looking for trouble!"

He kicked Dazai unhappily, and the other party easily dodged to avoid it, and continued: "It doesn't even count as half of its body, and it is restrained by the holy cross sword. It looks very pitiful."

Ranpo ignored the struggle between the two, stood still beside the cross coffin, and signaled Kunikida and Odasaku to do it: "Open it first and have a look."

After removing the lid, the long-haired man lying in the coffin slowly opened his eyes from his deep sleep.

He has long pointed ears, and on the thin and pale skin under his eyes, there are some protruding blue blood vessels, but it doesn't look very scary, but it is similar to some kind of gorgeous and strange decoration.

But the most surprising thing was that he was not affected at all by the noise on the road, and he didn't wake up until now.

"I don't know you."

He looked at the crowd blankly, as if he didn't realize that he was surrounded by enemies, and asked slowly, "How many years have passed since I woke up last time?"

Is it this style?

Gan Cha couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The members of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man are really more unreliable than the other.

Her thoughts were revealed to the outside, and Tanizaki Junichiro, who lived in the cracks all year round, immediately understood, and secretly complained in his heart:

Those of you who were still discussing other people’s recipes not long ago, you didn’t know where to go.

Luanbu glanced at him, so the weak orange-haired boy trembled, and hid behind the tall figure of Oda Sakunosuke, poking out only one head, curiously watching the conversation between the seniors and the vampire lord.

Avoiding Chuya's attack, Dazai put his hands in his pockets and answered him friendly: "It's not that long."

He counted the time it took for Fudi to talk with the other party, and said, "Less than an hour has passed."

"One hour?"

Bram Stoker struggled to translate the overly modern concept into a count he could understand,

"That is to say, before the stars have drawn a visible trajectory, someone will disturb my sleep again."

He snorted displeasedly, and turned his head away: "O mortals who are rebellious, I curse you."

Sensing keenly that there was an extra layer of pressure on their bodies, Gan Cha and the three looked at each other.

——I didn't expect this person to have such ability.

Sensing his unpleasant danger, the detective puffed up his face angrily.

Bram didn't notice it, and gave orders with very pure motives:

"Cover the coffin, I will continue to sleep."

"That won't do."

Dazai politely refused, "Can you please remove the ability of blood-sucking infection?"

Although he seemed to refuse to communicate, the other party actually answered every question.

"That's something beyond my power," he said.

——Then it can only be eliminated from the source.

Dazai looked down at his hands.

Touching the opponent with disqualification in the world may be able to remove the effect of the ability. At the same time, as an ordinary human being nailed to the holy sword, he will also bleed to death in pain.

If there is such an effect, killing him directly with the holy sword may make him feel easier.

"Transformation is irreversible."

The person in the coffin spoke again, with a very flat voice, "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have decided not to add more dependents after having the name of disaster."

Luanbu raised his eyebrows.

"You can restrain them."

he said with certainty.

"I demand payment."

Bram didn't deny it, but offered an ironic quid pro quo, "It's so boring in the coffin, I want the crystallization of human wisdom, which is the radio—"

After a brief daze, Gan Cha couldn't help laughing.

"You can do it, but how do you do it?"

All he had left was his head and shoulders, no hands to adjust the channel.

She asked curiously, "Do you have an ability similar to telekinesis?"

"Hmm."

Several requests were made by Fudi, but at this time, seeing that negotiations were promising, Bram responded positively and nodded to her expectantly, not caring about the fact that he had once again exposed his abilities.

"Then I will trouble you, Mr. Kunikida."

Gan Cha turned his head with a smile and looked at the blond man beside him, "Just give him a cell phone."

"cell phone……?"

Bram was very puzzled.

But when the real crystallization of human wisdom, the touch-screen mobile phone, came to him, the Vampire Grand Duke, who was old but still very flexible in thinking, immediately figured out how to use it and discovered its value.

"Thank you, kind lady."

His expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he said solemnly, "I bless you all."

The pressure of the curse that was exerted on his body just now disappeared immediately, and a strange warmth replaced the original cold feeling.

And the person who did all this has continued to turn his gaze back to the screen and concentrate on studying it.

Such a child's play development made everyone except Gancha, Ranpo and Dazai show a blank expression of not knowing where they were.

And the three who had figured out his thinking mode also tacitly decided how to deal with it.

He is not evil, and he tries his best to avoid the name of disaster.They wanted to see if they could set him free, if they could.

"Anyway, he is not the only one with destructive power."

Dazai glanced at Shiya meaningfully, and said leisurely, "Wait and see Dr. Yosano. Besides, it's better to put a collar on him or something—"

"Ah? Bastard Dazai, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Although he didn't quite understand what he was referring to, Zhong also knew very well that this guy was looking for a beating again.

"Eh?"

Dazai put his hand on his eyes and looked around in confusion.

"Someone seems to be talking, but I can't see where—is it the legendary goblin dwarf muttering and chatting?"

"You bastard!"

Gancha whose height also belongs to the dwarf: "..."

The girl couldn't help but want to interrupt.

She asked politely, "Mr. Dazai, isn't the air at the top particularly fresh?"

Just as she was about to finish the next sentence - "But it probably hurts my eyes a little bit", she was suddenly turned around by someone, and a pair of hands wearing half-finger gloves held her waist, moving her whole body cleanly. Lifted up.

Eyes suddenly raised, Gan Cha looked down in some confusion.

The brown-haired youth raised his long eyelashes and looked up at her innocently.

"Is it high enough?"

Suehiro asked seriously.

"..."

The dangling calf swayed slightly, Gan Cha pressed his shoulders to stabilize his figure, called out his name in a tone of resignation or reproach, and complained softly, "Really, Mr. Tiechang—— "

But the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

He is a fool of this style, when he hears that she seems to have some wish, he will achieve it for her very directly and in the simplest way.

But he secretly didn't want her to focus on others, so he turned her to himself in a childish way.

Gan Cha couldn't help laughing, and in this posture, carefully looked at his situation.

The young man's clothes were still stained with some blood, but there were no wounds on his body. No matter the expression between his brows or the hand on his waist, he was exceptionally stable.

She was finally relieved.

In the thin mist not far away, the faint morning light outlined several silhouettes, which were very familiar figures to them.

The people returning from the battlefield stepped on the fragments of the morning light, waved their hands in this direction, and walked slowly.

The faint sound of waves came from the end of the long street.

On the side, Dazai and Nakaya were still arguing with elementary school students, and they tore apart the plastic paper of the lollipop in random steps.

Amidst the noisy and trivial conversation, Gan Cha laughed easily.

She lowered her head, and the young man was still looking at her. Seeing her smile, he raised the corners of his lips and showed her a faint smile.

Suddenly, the wind blew up, and the dark clouds over the city quietly dissipated, and the moonlight and stars fell from the sky.

The long wind and sunlight coming from afar, wrapped in tiny white light spots, passed between them who were looking at each other.

She lightly tapped the young man's cheek, and her fingertips touched a slight icy coldness.

The snowflakes melted, and the water droplets reflected in the stars and neon lights, reflecting brilliant brilliance.

"It's Chuxue."

Gancha suddenly realized.

The first snow of this winter is here.

Snowflakes flowed through the blue sky, the tall buildings of the city, the empty streets and the remnants of the battlefield, fluttering softly in the wind, and finally fell on someone's hair and eyebrows.

Through the white snow that fell suddenly, she stared at the handsome face of her lover.

And his clear eyes were also staring at her.

The girl smiled and thought——

How lucky to be able to witness this beautiful falling snow with him.

And they still have a long, long time ahead.