COSER, I became the leader of despair

The female agent who graduated from the police academy with No.1 grades—Tsujimura Fukatsuki almost yelled: "Mr. Ayatsuji, why did you sneak out again?" She said word by word, "Didn't you say Well, did you just go to the bookstore to buy a book? In the end, it turned out to be a doll shop." When seeing the doll in the light blond man's arms that he had never seen before, Tsujimura Fukatsuki said Later words.

The man with short light blond hair stroked the pink-orange curly hair of the new doll. She was an inanimate object, as quiet as a plant.

"It's really annoying, Tsujimura, it doesn't happen once or twice." The man stuffed the thin metal pipe into the leather pouch hanging on his waist, and the doll remained still on his arm.

The light blue-haired woman stopped for a moment, and was about to refute, but found that the other party had not missed what she said.

Ayatsuji Xingren, male, a person with super-level dangerous abilities recognized by the Japanese government.The criminals whose crimes he exposed would not be able to disobey the order of [Truth], and would die in absolute accidents.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian, whose ability is called...

——Accidental Death/Another

Although the man in front of her was telling the truth, Tsujimura Fukatsuki still held her nerve and said, "Even if it's like this, you can't just walk around." , "Even I don't know how other inspectors will submit reports about you."

As a super-dangerous supernatural power user, Ayatsuji Xingren's every move is supervised by the Supernatural Secret Service Division under the government.The agents are monitoring each other's behavior 24 hours a day. As long as Ayatsuji pedestrians do something harmful to society, the satellites flying in space will lock him and shoot him in time.

Haruyuki's upper and lower eyelids twitched in awe.

There were at least five inspectors nearby, and if they ran directly, they might not be able to get away, and they might leave half their lives in place.

Oops, this is...

"Stop talking about what you have and what you don't have." The man's indifferent tone was gradually stained with some impatience. He took out an antique gold chain pocket watch from the leather bag, and the hands clicked and turned, " Instead of chatting dryly here, it's better to go back."

Haruyuki stared at the moving hands on his pocket watch.It has been 46 minutes and 31 seconds since she came into this world.

No sign of going back.

The talent that belongs to her—[Super high school-level impersonator] began to operate on her own.

Clothing, makeup, sentences, behavior, psychology and other cognitions are the main elements that constitute the acting method.

When Tsujimura Fukatsuki sighed, the man in the peaked cap stepped forward first.

Tsujimura Mizuki was stunned for a moment, then walked up with big strides, "Detective? Detective!"

The female agent rushed forward and followed the pace of the man.

Haruyuki Xijianzi was hoping that the other party would move faster so that she could keep up with him.

After all, Xijianzi doesn't know where Ayatsuji pedestrians live.All she knew was that this man's house had a basement full of dolls.

As expected, Tsujimura Fukatsuki didn't notice that the behavior of the man beside her was different from usual, she just said the same old things to herself.But after walking a certain distance, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

The female agent frowned slightly.

"Ayatsuji-sensei...?"

Xijianzi thought she had been discovered. She didn't know much about the man Ayatsuji Xingren, and the appearance of this character in the original work only existed in a rumor.Compared with other flesh and blood portraying more characters, Xi Jianzi's impression of this man is not so high as that of the characters in this work.

So when Tsujimura Mizuki frowned, Shi Jianzi's heart skipped a beat.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki chewed the words in her mouth, and finally said: "Did you wear inner height increase before the teacher? Otherwise, why-" She didn't dare to finish a sentence, just because she saw the light blond haired man compared to before. A slightly gloomy complexion.

——Wow, the shaking S temperament is almost overflowing the surface.

Haruyuki was speechless.

Because it's not something she can control.

[height]

Xi Jianzi is only 1.6 meters tall, and she wore [-]cm height-enhancing shoes when she went to the comic exhibition this time.Every time she took a step, she felt that there was a catty of weight under her feet.

Although the colored contact lenses and wig have become real, her height is still the original height.

...This is probably the greatest malice in the world.

Facing Tsujimura Mitsuki's curiosity and speculation, the light blond man just let out a dull sneer from his throat.

"Tsujimura, it's really you."

Tsujimura Fukatsuki felt a little hairy.The high heels under her feet made a clacking sound on the ground. She didn't look like a secret agent, but a little girl who didn't grow up long.

Haruyuki Shimiko followed behind Tsujimura Mizuki, and finally came to the "Doll's House".

——Ayatsuji Detective Agency

That's great, Ayatsuji-san is not here.

So... where did Ayatsuji-san go?

****

A retro style bookstore.

A soft light like a white dawn fell from the ceiling, and some light brown light was reflected on the log tabletop.

Pile after pile of books are neatly placed on the bookshelves, ranging from literature and art to unpopular suspenseful mystery novels.

A man with short light blond hair is sitting on a soft leather sofa, flipping through a "Doll Repair Manual and the Art in It".This is a book with a ridiculous title but a very serious content.

By the time he read the last page, it was already the end of the night.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian took his leather bag, peaked cap, and color-changing glasses, and walked out of the small bookstore through a somewhat complicated passage.

However, the female agent who should have been anxiously waiting for him nearby and the Secret Service officers who were watching him disappeared.

disappeared?

Is it the end of the world?

Is TV Tokyo still showing cartoons?

Ayatsuji pedestrian glanced at the lights on the street.

Well, it's not the end of the world yet.

So he turned around and walked into the alley.Maybe he can find interesting food there, or a beautiful doll.

This may be the most relaxed time for him in recent years.

****

"Xue Hua Qi Jing." Xi Jianzi caressed the pink-orange hair doll that lacked the right eye, and she almost murmured softly.

"What?" Tsujimura Shenyue didn't hear it for a while, and asked again in a daze.

Xi Jianzi fiddled with the puppet's clean curly hair with his hands, and said happily: "Xuehua Qijing. This is her name."

Perhaps Xi Jianzi's tone was a bit too gentle, which formed a huge contrast with the usual Super S.Tsujimura Fukatsuki groaned, then patted her head awkwardly.

Haruyuki looked around at this too luxurious residence for a detective agency, black cats and white cats bouncing past her.Those two pairs of round eyes sparkled.

Xijianzi saw a door right in the wall.

After a while, Haruyuki picked up the somewhat large clockwork doll and walked into the basement that belonged exclusively to "him".Stepping through a spiral staircase, she came to the ground.

The basement was gloomy and cold, and even the dust was suppressed to the ground by the solemn atmosphere.After turning on the lights, all the confused dolls were exposed under the light.

Some of these dolls are beautiful and some are weird.Some are Western dolls, while others are Japanese-style dolls.

Before walking into this basement, Xi Jianzi did not expect that this man's collections were so many and so complicated.

It is said that there are also expensive "boutiques" made by big-name puppeteers.

There are weird dolls with ribs protruding from the body, kimono dolls with real swords in their hands, dolls with big heads, and dolls with mutilated hands and feet.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Haruyuki would not have been able to imagine that the "Doll's House" depicted in the novel turned out to be such a scene.Surprised, spooky, spooky.If a puppet horror is staged here, the material inside will definitely be highly appreciated.

These ghostly beautiful dolls.

Haruyuki Shimiko placed the pink-orange curly-haired puppet—Yukiwa Qijing in an empty seat.

The opponent's right eye was as empty as nothing.

Xi Jianzi thought for a while, and took out a white rose flower from the vase in front of the sofa and on the coffee table.

The white rose was "blooming" in the opponent's right eye.

Then day rose into night.

The black sky in Yokohama is filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol.

Huhu——

In the cold air in the middle of the night filled with gorgeous lights, there came the sound of breathing as thin as a gossamer.

It was a young man, or boy, who made these noises.He looks fifteen or sixteen years old, but he feels seven or eighty years old.He was lying on the ground, and some blood flowed from his body.

Then, a fang-toothed creature with a strange shape appeared in front of him.

It was a man-eating creature named "ghost" in historical legends.

This seems to be a massacre, because human beings are weak and ghosts are powerful.

However, in the next second, the boy jumped from the spot.He picked up the knife on the ground, and the knife jumped out of the scabbard like a fish swimming.

Breath of the Sun - [Round Dance].

Realistic flames overflowed from the knife, and the scorching heat almost evaporated the air here.

……

The drooling ghost lost his head in a fraction of a second.

Ji Guoyuan withdrew his knife.He looked around, but didn't find his brother either.