"What's the matter? Why did the good-looking people disappear?" People disappeared under their noses. After hearing the reports from his subordinates, Zhong Yuanzhong was so angry that he was about to fight, but now is not the time to blame his subordinates, "tell me Tell me the specifics."

The other end of the phone was still in chaos, but the authority of the boss was still there, so he quickly organized a fragmented language report: "Miss Xuecun, she, she was leaving school normally, and on the way, she met a few girls who had conflicts with her, so they There was a quarrel and it was very unpleasant...so let's do it."

"And then?" Zhong Yuan asked patiently.

"There was no fight," he said. "The policemen passed by and scolded them, and they dispersed like birds and beasts. But Miss Xuecun suddenly took out a black knife from her bag..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, "What irrational thing did Xuecun do? You didn't stop it?"

"Miss Xuecun, she...disappeared, together with those girls. She slashed the knife on them, and finally slashed herself—"

"Then they all disappeared?" He suppressed his anger and put out half of his unfinished cigarette, "Are you telling me some urban legends on Internet forums?"

He hung up the phone, pressed half a cigarette into the ashtray, and twisted it into the shape of a squeezed soda can.

Then call back again——

His voice was extremely calm: "Tell me the location."

……

"It's a ghost." Sato suppressed his emotions, "Transferring people should be some kind of blood ghost technique. Xuecun has a strange short knife in his hand. It is completely black. After being scratched by the knife, it will leave marks. Ghosts can transfer people with marks. We injured this ghost during the 'Night Patrol' the day before yesterday, so we are very familiar with his breath."

"Did that ghost use Xuecun to feed himself because of his injury? I can probably guess the reason why he deceived Xuecun." Dazai's voice came from the phone. He had left the detective agency. Wu Yishi went downhill on the way back, "It's nothing more than 'use this short knife to leave wounds on them, and they will disappear, and they will never come to hinder you again' or something like that."

"We've never heard of such a weird short knife," Saitu said. "I've already reported this matter."

"How long will it take you to come here?"

"About 10 minutes."

"I see."

Dazai hung up the phone.

Sato told him that before Yukimura left, he had been mentioning Wu Yishi and wanted to come find her.Ghosts can't move in the sun, but now with Xuecun, who can use a weird short knife to leave a mark on people, and then be transferred by ghosts with blood ghosts, the situation has changed.Fortunately, although Dazai can't kill ghosts, he can deal with Yukimura.

He and Sato are currently looking for Wu Yishi, but she has been unable to reach her by phone.

This downhill road is very short, and Wu Yizhen has been away for a quarter of an hour. If the footsteps are fast, he has probably arrived home.The family contact address that Zhenmo left at school is not the real address, and there is a high probability that Xuecun will not be able to find it.

Dazai called several times, but finally got through this time.

But in front of him, what should have been a tightly enclosed fence turned into the gate of a two-story building. He was quite sure that there was no such distinctive house on this slope.

He narrowed his eyes—

(Why is the phone connected at this very moment?)

"Where are you now?" He cut to the chase.

……

……

I bowed slightly to the lady behind me and the part-time student, and said, "Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone at the door, it may not be convenient here."

"Please."

"Mr. Dazai, I am..." I hurried to the door, and was about to describe where I was, when I saw Dazai standing at the gate of the courtyard, with his back straight, casting his gaze in the direction I came from, It was as if he had expected my appearance a long time ago.

At this moment when the four eyes met, he hung up the phone and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Catch up," he said.

I stepped forward in three steps at a time. When I thought of Xuecun and Mako, I also became anxious. Mr. Dazai appeared in front of me. Before I could ask, he took the initiative to reveal the origin.

"The time is urgent, so I will focus on the key points. Xuecun took the real mushroom away, and a few girls from the same class disappeared together. They disappeared out of thin air." I froze, thinking about the meaning of his words, Dazai continued: "Yukimura wants to take you away with her—this is what she said before she disappeared."

"Don't let her touch you, and don't be touched by the knife in her hand." He said, "Sakura is on his way."

In fact, things are not that complicated, but Mr. Dazai must have concealed some of the "things that I shouldn't let me know". I'm not sure whether it's because of time constraints and no time to explain, or he still thinks that I shouldn't be exposed to these things and chooses to continue to hide them.

But I can't close my eyes and force myself to act like I don't know anything.

His iris-colored pupils were as clear as glass balls, and I couldn't see his approval or disapproval from them.I can't figure out what Dazai-san is thinking.

"I'm responsible too." I said.

Mr. Kunikida hinted that I should not take other people's responsibility as my own without authorization. Did he expect that sooner or later I would be turbulent because of self-blame, and wanted to tell me to rein in the precipice?

I can't help but blame myself.

If only I had taken Xuecun's abnormality to heart earlier, earlier.

It won't hurt the truth that has always cared for me.

"It's a ghost." In the silence, Mr. Dazai spoke again. I realized that what he was going to say was what he had hidden. I don't know what made him change his mind in an instant. I held my breath and waited for the next sentence, " They will not age, feed on human beings, heal themselves extremely fast, cut off their hands, feet, and heads without dying, but they are afraid of the sun."

"Just like people with supernatural powers appear among humans, some ghosts can also use special abilities." He said, "If you kidnap her, you will be a ghost with special abilities."

"There is an official organization among human beings that deals with ghosts, and Makoto, Sato, and Yoshiyuki are all members of this organization."

……I see.

"Swordsmanship that is not suitable for competition with others" and "going out at night even knowing that the law and order is not good" have already been reminded.

I listened intently to his words, not missing any information, and I asked about the contradictory part: "But it's daytime, how can the ghost have the opportunity to kidnap the children?"

"...This has something to do with Xuecun." Dazai seemed to want to sigh, his expression was not so much sympathy or anger, but more like expressing helplessness at the path Xuecun chose in the end, "Xuecun got a knife, but whoever is killed When a knife leaves a wound, it will leave a mark, and the ghost can transfer the target through the mark."

"You mean, Xuecun is equivalent to being an accomplice of a ghost?"

Xuecun delivers food to ghosts?

My throat was dry, and the corners of my brows were sore, I expressed my conclusion——

"Zhenmo is very dangerous now."

"I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation." A strange young voice came from behind. It was a student working in this magical shop. He was holding something in his hand and covered it with a white cloth so that his true face could not be seen.

"Miss Yuko asked me to hand him to you—he can help you." He said, "It is because of his wish that you came to this store."

I took off the white cloth for some unknown reason, and what lay in the boy's hand was a dagger, sealed in a scabbard, and tied with a red webbing on the top.

"Jianjian—this is his name."

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Pre-order 1: "Dazai keeps me from self-destructing every day"

Yizhi wakes up and finds that the world is not right.

Although she is very happy that she does not have to be locked in the laboratory, but who can tell her——

Why did the cultural teacher who punished her for doing homework every day become the leader of Hong Kong gangsters?

Why did the red-haired caretaker who read her storybooks every day turn into an investigator for a detective agency?

What's even more strange is that she was also bound to a [Treasure Life] system.

She thought it was because she had died too much, and the system told her to cherish life, but the system command was:

[The target person sleeps less than 40 hours a week, you will get a negative effect: blindness. 】

[The target person eats less than thirty times a week, you will get a negative effect: loss of taste. 】

[The amount of alcohol the target person drinks in a week exceeds the value set by the system, you will get a negative effect: stomachache. 】

After experiencing a series of negative effects, she realized that the target person in the mouth of the system was not herself, but her beautiful and miserable leader teacher.

Iori: Fortunately, I am an experienced demihuman, so I can't die.

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Pre-collection 2: "How to save yourself from being chased by Yokohama"

Huang Quanchuan Jiuyuan, besides being a retired killer, a third-rate magician, a second-rate detective and a first-rate psychic.

He is still an ordinary male high school student, busy with schoolwork and club activities every day.

In addition to amnesia, he also has another trouble——

All the supernatural beings would lose control when they saw him, and wanted to kill him immediately.

Jiuyuan who just moved to Yokohama, where the concentration of people with supernatural powers is extremely high: "..."

The ordinary male high school student who avoids the pursuit every day, he is tired.

The only person with supernatural powers who didn't want his life, but practiced hanging therapy at his door every day.

This day is over.

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