[Bungo Stray Dogs] Snus

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Even if time is like running water, the memories are constantly being washed away, making them gradually become thinner, and even on a certain day, they will be pressed down somewhere in the depths by many subsequent memories.

But the soft voice that seemed to be whispering, mixed with the lungs that seemed to be pierced due to the injury, the voice became grunting.

But that voice seemed to spit out from the mouth that always shouted cold when the consciousness returned to the body.

So clear, yet beautiful.

Those three words are powerful enough to travel through the past and even reach the distant future, because it is like the young man who always wraps his body in a coat engraved in his mind.

Similarly, this sentence is also engraved on my soul.

He didn't live as happily as he does now from the very beginning. At the very beginning, he also had doubts similar to those around him.

Where do you come from?

How was it born?

Why was it born?

What is the meaning of birth?

And what prompted his birth?

As a certain existence in the rumors, will I continue to walk on with this body?

He is full of doubts like those around him, any human being around him, and at the same time, he also inexplicably feels that he is so similar to human beings. Sometimes he is quite obsessed with this kind of doubt.

It's just that he prefers to solve doubts rather than chase and wander.

But when these three words sounded in his ears, along with the wishes and expectations spit out from the constantly moving lips, he realized it.

The doubt that it is irrelevant and not as important as a winter wool blanket is so hypocritical.

And being so blessed also touched his heart.

Doubts and the past are just a passing cloud, but what is more important than that cloud is the present, the next second, and the next moment that he cares about more.

And that moment, the next second, the next moment is probably called 'no regrets'.

Even though this no-regret is mixed with ups and downs, making him witness resentment, hatred and ugliness, he is willing to go on so simply and without hesitation, and occasionally remembering appropriately may not be bad.

Zhong also opened his eyes, the drowsiness had faded, he reached out and rubbed the center of his brows, he hadn't dreamed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, I dreamed of the common cemetery by the sea, far away from the village, as if being pushed to a cliff, without any name or mark, a group of lonely tombs.

He propped his body up with his hands and sat up. The time to sleep on the bed was no longer there. Although it felt like a long time had passed, he looked at his watch and it was almost the same time he woke up every day.

He stepped on the ground with bare feet and headed for the bathroom. This room with nothing but a minimalist style is the lounge on the top floor. Although there is also a bedroom for the leader, he rarely sets foot there.

On the other hand, the guy from before was always busy, so he sat there with a melancholy expression on his face.

Mr. Sen seems to like going there too, but he hates it because the blood in that room has not been cleaned up, and the past history says that an old man died here.

He came out of the shower, changed into shirts and vests that were almost the same in the closet, and put the black coat on the crook of his arm, put on shoes before leaving.

The empty top floor is devoid of people, revealing a sense of loneliness that there is only one person left in the world, but this loneliness is far worse than what I used to feel.

Go into the elevator.

"Good morning, Mr. Nakaya." Although there are no guards on the top floor, there are on the elevator and escape stairs going up. The buttoned suit jacket is on the inside of the arm, and there is a strange bulging feeling.

Should be wearing a holster.

Their titles have not changed, and Zhong also prefers such titles. Leaders, bosses, etc. always make him feel weird, maybe the roles have not been changed yet.

But he doesn't feel that the work he is doing now is any different from before.

Chuya nodded at the two guards. "You came here after the shift change." He would occasionally ask like this.

The guard work is 24 hours a day, and he almost never leaves here. If they stay up all day, they will not be able to bear it. I have experienced it before.

Healthy and reasonable time planning, he feels that his "company" also needs it.

The guard pressed the floor number key, and they all knew the place where Mr. Nakaya was going early in the morning, but he was a little nervous now, and his face was stiff and unnatural. "We change shifts at six o'clock, at three in the afternoon, and at one in the morning."

Zhong also nodded, he felt that the timing was not bad, the elevator stopped at the floor he was going to, he left without saying a word.

After getting up in the morning, he would go to the restaurant to have breakfast. The reason why this building can stand so openly in Yokohama City is because it is a legal company itself.

So the restaurant is a staff restaurant, but the staff here are slightly different. Everyone knows the background of their company, so it is just a little surprised that they were attacked here, and they can just return to work in time during the adjustment period.

It's just that these employees have been transferred to a new place of work recently, and the port has been attacked in a grandiose manner. Chuya can't ignore the safety of his subordinates to some extent, and the transfer is just to send the people here to another building in Yokohama.

Therefore, there are not many people here recently, and the members of the militant faction inside the port are also haunted.

Fortunately, the restaurant chef is still there.

Nakaya found a seat and sat down, looking at the empty staff restaurant, he couldn't help shaking his head, and the somewhat unclear paraphrase of Ango Sakaguchi appeared in his mind.

Is there any thing that the world will be destroyed if more than three people know about it?

Although he found it unbelievable, and Dazai gave him the feeling that this guy was doing something nonsensical again.

It's ridiculous.

But it's not unbelievable. Although the relationship between the leader and his subordinates is indeed alienated a lot, trust still exists.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that Dazai has not only performed strange actions, but if he really wants him to say when there is a change, it is really impossible to say.

What I remember most now is the series of urgent operations after the opponent became the leader. Although expanding the territory is a good thing, it is the opposite of Mr. Mori's previous strategy.

Mr. Sen's plan is to completely turn the port into a legal existence on the surface. For this reason, they have set foot in many profitable industries such as finance and real estate. This is also benefiting from this special period of post-war economic development.

Under the new economic environment, the port is beginning to change, and the organizational structure, management mode and relationship with the outside world are also being redefined.

They gradually let go of violence, and become able to live easily without killing people, sitting in the office in suits and ties, and without giving up their lives.

But at the same time, they didn't really let go of violence, because in many cases, especially now that people with supernatural abilities are prevalent, that certificate of practice with supernatural abilities is particularly important.

It's just that after Dazai became the leader, the new model that was redefined began to slowly return to the original violence.

Under the calm madness, it seemed that the boy who was called the White God of Death had really become a beast under the moon.

He could see Atsushi Nakajima's will, the other party was not a person who could live happily in the dark, and the reins around his neck were caught in Dazai's hands.

And Dazai, who grabbed the rein, was not a person who could survive in the dark.

The other party who thinks that death is part of the daily extension line enjoys violence and blood. Although it can bring him some feeling of being alive, this feeling is just one of the twisted pains.

On the top floor, the other party was pacing anxiously, hysterical in the quiet deep sea, using calm and numb eyes to reduce his own soul.

He has been wondering, since when did the other party break free from the cage that the life of the mafia is a part of the daily extension line?

And why did the other party fall into a bottomless place, darker than darkness?

The leader of the previous generation, who was strategizing, was so similar to the white God of Death with a somewhat weak personality. He could somewhat understand why the other party had to drive him out of the door every time, and wanted to have a secret talk with him.

And what separates me from that person is not a trench, but a world that cannot meet.

Breakfast was brought out from the kitchen. It was Western-style. It was a habit I had developed in Europe before. It was said that the habit was just the best cover-up for my daily glass of milk.

But when the warm liquid was poured into his stomach, the warmth and sense of fullness really made him feel satisfied, and he felt that no matter how much work he had in this day, he could handle it all by himself.

A glass of milk can produce satisfaction, his life is so simple.

Da da--

While Chuya was enjoying fried bacon, the black shadows of his subordinates appeared in the staff cafeteria, and he was able to receive reports during breakfast, which was mentioned earlier.

What he insists on is to deal with things as soon as they come, without delay.

"Mr. Chuya, good morning." The subordinate's breathing was unstable, which may be big news.

Zhong also moved the chair opposite him, and he had a new understanding of gravity. The previous fighting method was to open and close, but now he is more particular. "sit down."

The subordinate's face calmed down a little. He was sitting on that chair, but his facial expression was still tense. "Several Russians came to our territory last night."

"Russian?" He chewed the piece of meat in his mouth, his brows furrowed slightly.

Yokohama is an international city, and it is normal for people from different countries to come and go, but the ones he frowned were not Russians, but Russians.

"It's the Mafia over there, and the peripheral members saw tattoos of special symbols on them." The subordinates were no longer nervous, but their expressions became serious. "They're looking into our affairs."

Mafia abroad?

To be honest, he didn't really want to have a conflict with the Russian mafia. The biggest difference between the organization there and this side was that it was very organized and very effective.

The port is currently being repaired, but they are investigating the matter of the port. Why are they investigating the matter of the port?

Still at this time!

He remembered that in the cooperation and friction in recent years, there was almost no collision with the Russian organization.

just.

"Keep an eye on them, don't be impulsive before they do things that cross the border, and don't arrange for your people to watch and find those peripheral members." The peripheral members rely on the port to eat, there are all kinds of things, the homeless have it, the custom There are women in the store too.

The subordinate nodded and left in a hurry.

There was no taste in Chuya's mouth. Although the food was delicious but the reported incident was annoying, he still ate it in a proper manner.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. It wasn't that he had any deep memories of the Russians. In the battle of supernatural powers, there were very few things that could impress him.

But when Dazai was the chief guard before, he had investigated the Russian side, and the investigation was still a person with supernatural abilities known as a devil.

Thinking about it now, this investigation is also full of a sense of weirdness. Although he doesn't know what happened after the investigation, why would Dazai investigate a person who has nothing to do with the port for no reason?

And now that the Russian mafia is inquiring about their affairs, it is precisely at this time that the replacement of the port leader can hardly be hidden in the underground world for a long time.

He has an intuition that the Russian Mafia's inquiring about them may not be out of their own will.

This matter needs to be investigated, but not with the power of the port.

He took his clothes and left the restaurant, but instead of going back to the top floor, he went downstairs.

On the way, I met the people of the Black Lizard and Ozaki Koye's direct troops. In the dark room on the basement floor, a woman in a kimono was sitting on a chair, watching the young man lying on the hospital bed.

On the hanger at the end of the bed, there was still the overcoat and the red bloody scarf that the other party always wore.

The other party hates Mr. Mori, he knows it, but he just wonders why when he became the leader and can change the top-level items freely, the other party keeps it, and even dresses similarly to Mr. Mori.

"Morning, Miss Hongye." He closed the door.

The lighting in the room was relying on the lamps on the wall. The woman dressed in kimono stood up and bowed deeply to him, feeling a little uncomfortable. "Sorry, the cadre meeting was supposed to be held in the afternoon. I made an appointment with Mochizuki."

"Is that the MP?"

"It's the mayor, but his brother is a member of the Democratic O Party, and he has some relationship with us." With the development of the new economy, their ports are not the only ones who have been laundered, but most of them have similar practices.

Making money and supporting councilors, although this is a bit casual, but there are indeed many people who have switched to politics, and there are also councilors and ministers who have money with them.

The enemies of the port do have other organizations that are eyeing Yokohama, but the ones that scare them the most are those official organizations that wield the sword of law.

For example, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, although it is an organization directly under the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but it is really hard to say a word about political matters.

It would be absurd if one sentence could convict someone.

Although Chuya felt that it was troublesome to deal with those people, the convenience brought him also gave him some small rewards.

"Aren't you awake yet?" He pulled a chair and sat beside the hospital bed.

He didn't know medical skills, even if he was given the medical certificates, he couldn't understand them, but it was strange to see people lying here, healthy and healthy, and the medical instruments showed normal, but they kept fainting.

Hongye also looked at the young man on the hospital bed, and shook her head silently.

There were only two cadres left, plus the unconscious one, so there were only three. Nakaya leaned on the back of his chair, feeling like something was falling apart in his heart. "Sister Hongye, you have worked hard all these years."

The air in this basement ward made him a little uncomfortable, the port was different from before, and he felt a little uncomfortable getting along with other people.

He couldn't say why. "I heard Mr. Mori mention your matter before. If Sister Hongye plans to leave, I will not stop her. Jinghua is not here anymore."

When hearing a certain name, Momiji couldn't help but clenched her hand tightly.

Chuya's eyes fell on the face that seemed to be wearing a peaceful smile. "I plan to send Dazai to the Armed Detective Agency later."

"The safety over there is a little higher than here, and that boy Nakajima should be watching carefully." He pursed his lips, Dazai wanted to send him to the hospital more than staying here, so as to save It's a waste of human resources here.

Momiji looked at the profile of the person sitting beside her. "What about you? Chuya."

Zhongye——

Probably no one will call this kind of address in the future, and even that annoying voice with a drawn-out tone that is particularly disgusting will no longer be there.

And me?

What will I do next?

He will probably stay on the top floor well. Yokohama is the foundation of the port. Even if other members can be transferred to the safe Kawasaki, the port is something he cannot let go of.

He can let one person leave here, but he can't let a group of people leave. Hirotsu has been in the port for half his life. If Kajii is not in the port, he may go to prison, and there are a bunch of people below.

And the city.

If the port is gone, this place will become the chaotic capital of the lawless land.

Whether it's a blue sky or an old building with a sense of age, it will be dyed red.

If you are still there, you can press it. No matter who comes, you have to consider gravity.

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He wants to continue to fight with Hong Kong in Yokohama.

This is a responsibility and an obligation as a leader.

"Sister Hongye, do you think Dazai will wake up?"

The answer is irrelevant, but you can see the determination of the other party.

Hongye moved her eyes and looked at the sleeping face of the person on the hospital bed. She entered the port earlier than both of them, and she watched them change from teenagers to young people, from ordinary members to leaders step by step.

"I'll wake up." Even though the two said they hated each other, in the eyes of her and even them, the two were still friends and partners. "Chuya, I thought about escaping from here before, but Chief Mori's port made me want to stay and have a look. I'm also looking forward to your port."

Even if she rejected the proposal just now, how could Hongye not know the reason why the other party made that proposal.

Zhong also laughed. "Then I'm at ease." Said in a relieved tone, he changed his straight sitting posture just now. "Sister Hongye, do you have work to do?"

Momiji covered the corners of her lips with her sleeves, and her eyelids drooped down. "With pleasure, sir."

Hearing this name, Chuya still couldn't help being stunned for a while, but quickly covered up his stiffness, he looked at the nasty guy on the hospital bed, and spoke slowly. "Commissioner Ozaki, please protect this guy from now on."

Hearing this sentence, Hongye's eyes widened. "Boss, no!"

If the sentence of sending Dazai to the Armed Detective Agency is true, then he will leave the front where anything may happen in the port. Although he can meet Kyoka as he wishes, there are not many people left in the port.

Chuya stood up, and gravity spread all over the space in just a moment. "Sister Hongye, the next port will be adjusted. Neither you nor he is suitable to stay here. This is an order."

Hongye was unable to straighten up due to gravity, and couldn't even utter the word Yasha from her mouth.She lowered her head, and it took a long time for the voice to escape from her lips.

"Yes, boss."

Hearing this response, Chuya was satisfied with taking back his ability. Although he was sorry for doing so, he still preferred this way to persuasion with great principles.

He looked at Dazai's sleeping face, his frown was relaxed again, this time he regarded it as the last time to visit you.

He felt a little less weight off his shoulders.

"BOSS." Hirotsu's voice came from outside the door, and Chuya glanced at Momiji, who was in a daze, and he pursed his lips, then let go, turned and walked out the door.

Hiroshi bowed to him. "There's a contact from Europe."

The brows that had just stretched for a short time frowned again, why did they all come together, he took Guangjin directly to the top floor, and the phone was still on, so he frowned.

"Is it Mr. Chuya this time?" The voice on the other end of the phone was in English, and the pronunciation of the bitten words was very unique, giving people an elegant but reserved feeling.

And the voice was very familiar, the tone was very familiar, and he quickly matched the voice with the people he knew. "Is it Lady Christie?" He replied in fluent English.

"Yes, should I call you the leader of the Central Plains now?"

"Miss Sir, you are too kind."

"Well, Mr. Nakaya, I am really happy to be able to contact you again. I think our business should no longer be blocked by people who are hostile to us. Congratulations to you, officially taking over the organization , continue our friendship."

The lady's tone was a little cadenced, and she could feel the mood of the other party from the language when she spoke, and her reserve and pride could still be felt.

He met the other party when he was on a business trip in France, and to be precise, he was involved in a fight organized there.

And being strong is the pass forever.

The baroness from Wudu walked on top of the enemy's corpse with an umbrella, with a reserved smile on her lips, and her eyes looked over as if she was treating a guest invited to a ball, with a strong initiative.

Later, they negotiated a business deal, but the business object was changed from a French organization to a clock tower attendant, and I also received some gifts from the other party, which were about the gentleman's gift in dealing with people.

Because of this, Dazai regarded him as an orangutan in the zoo.

Afterwards, their cooperation went smoothly until the new leader took over, and the other party seemed to reject the bell tower servants. The hostile person the lady just said was referring to him.

Zhong also couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of the previous things. To be honest, the baroness impressed him too much, especially when he scolded himself mercilessly in person.

He remembered the words of the other party at that time - your politeness is just pity for the weak, not waiting for it, this is not real politeness.

The baroness, who looks like a noble lady, has intelligence that is different from her slender appearance, and she also has a very organized logic ability, and the strange ability called no survivor is also quite amazing.

With such a character, I would rather be friends than enemies. Of course, interests will become the best bond between them.

"Thank you Jazz for the preferential treatment." He stretched out his hand and pressed the space between his brows. "I just don't know if Jazz's call this time is purely a matter of cooperation?"

"It's not just a matter of cooperation, Mr. Chuya, it's like this. I'm very interested in seeing the reward offered by the port. But since that Renhu used to be your subordinate, I would like to ask for your opinion , can the bell tower attendant participate in the port's reward?"

A reward for Nakajima?

"reason."

"I just heard a rumor. It seems that he has good supernatural powers. Have you heard about the 'Collector'?"

Guangjin, who stood silently by the side, noticed that the leader's face had changed, as if he remembered something that he hated. "I've dealt with him before."

"That's what I heard. The Collector once appeared in Yokohama. I'm sorry, but it reminded you. I can't reveal too much about Renhu. You know why. But I can say, Renhu The news came from collectors, not only that, but he is still active in Europe, and his ability also bothers me."

How troublesome it is, it is impossible to tell the truth from the fake in terms of words. "Actually, I'm not the only one who wants to participate in the bounty offer. Organizations in the United States and Russia both intend to take action against Renhu."

The news was released one after another, shouldn't he be glad that Atsushi Nakajima has defected? "Russian organization?"

"Yes, it seems that Mr. Chuya is very interested in the Russian organization. It was founded by the devil, and it was called the Rat of the House of Death. It was active before, but a few years ago, because the devil Fyodor didn't know He was thrown into Meursault Prison because of his reputation. Our investigation has been hindered by yours, but I heard that Fyodor seems to have been released from prison recently."

Majin, who was imprisoned and released, was hindered in his investigation in Japan, and suddenly came to Yokohama to investigate the Russian mafia.

One by one, the information flowed through the phone, but when pieced together, it made him feel like the veins on his forehead were twitching. "Are you just offering a reward?"

"I can be sure that the bell tower attendant is just offering a reward. Even if the human tiger has some secrets, he is not worth our shot for our knight order. But for other organizations, I can't guarantee it."

"Then what do you want, my lady?"

"3% of T&G's shares." T&G is a British company.

The port was on the verge of bankruptcy when it first injected capital, but after adjustments by them, it currently brings hundreds of millions of pounds in profit every year.And the people at the port have also penetrated into the core of the company's management.

The bell tower attendant wants shares, it must be that the company has been involved in some kind of battle, as long as 3% is within the scope of his tolerance without hurting the peace. "But I have one condition."

"please say."

"I need all the information on the devil."

"Okay, that's not a big deal."

Hanging up the phone, Chuya held the receiver in a daze for a while before he came back to his senses. He smiled wryly, and the banknotes he put in his wallet after being the leader directly turned into invisible liquid funds.

He returned the landline and leaned against the back of the chair, trying to relieve the impact of a large amount of intelligence summary.

The pieces of information gathered together, the more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache. Although it was all about foreign affairs, why did he always feel that he had nothing to do with that guy?

Could it be that my prejudice is too deep.

"Guangjin, help me contact the Supernatural Secret Service Division for an appointment after six o'clock in the evening."

"Also help me to investigate all the things that Dazai has done since he entered the port mafia. If the clues of certain events disappear, there is no need to continue. But if it is found that someone inside has done something for him, give I'll torture it out."

"I arranged for Higuchi to go to Kawasaki. You arrange a few people to protect her. Although Yokohama is the only one, our strength cannot radiate the whole Kanagawa during this period."

"For foreigners who have recently appeared in Yokohama, arrange peripheral members to monitor them."

What else is there, he frowned and tried to dig deep in his mind. "...That's all for now." He always felt that there should be other things, but he just couldn't think of them. "I'll contact you again if I need anything."

Hirotsu didn't ask anything, just left quietly, Chuya stayed alone in the office on the top floor, he felt like there was an unknown fire in his heart at the moment, he couldn't get it out, he could only let the fire burn in his chest Grilled inside.

And the sense of danger in his mind was like a prolonged alarm, which made him a little irritable.

Something is beyond prediction!

That's what he was saying in his heart at the moment.

The author has something to say: add my personal plot design here

I re-read the last part of the IF line, the passage about Zai's "book". With the call of the world outside the book, the vitality of this world will be lost. What is the vitality of the world?

Let those organizations that snatch the book write on it, and the world will be destroyed. The destruction is whether reality should be written or collapsed in the original line, but everything in the back will be overturned and rewritten should be rewritten. The book feels amazing. So rewriting reality is actually going in the same direction as the original book?For answering the call of the world outside the book

In other words, the combination of the different abilities of Nakajima and Akutagawa will produce a powerful singularity, accompanied by the unity of soul and spiritual union... I can’t see where this singularity is in the original book, maybe it’s because Their souls are not united, their spirits are not united... Sorry, I may be rotten

Zai said, "I really have no reason to care about what will happen in this world, and it's not because I know he will be destroyed that I intervene. If it were me in another world, I would definitely say that, but..." This sentence is not because It intervenes only when it wants to be destroyed. Is it possible that some worlds have already been destroyed, and the reason for the destruction is because the book is written?

In fact, I was quite contradictory, because later Zai said that this is the only...world he lived in. Zai used his ability to forcibly splice the worlds that do not interfere with each other, and got the memory. Does it mean that before he got the memory, he He and Oda Saku are two strangers who have no intersection at all. After getting the memory, he is the Dazai Osamu of the world outside the book or the Dazai Osamu of the countless worlds in the book. Oda's novel, no, didn't he use magic power to know that Oda's novel won the Newcomer Award?Why do you say a novel that is about to be finished?

Sorry I messed up.

To sum up, my personal opinion is that Zai had no connection with Oda before getting the memory, stranger, after getting the memory, he started to plan. This plan is to protect this world. The reason is that other worlds are destroyed. Another reason for the destruction of the world I think is probably related to the vitality of that world.This destruction also makes me a little puzzled, because Zai said that he got memories from his real self, does it mean that the world of his real self has been destroyed, but later he said that this is the only world where he is alive and writing novels. That is to say he has seen many worlds and this is the only one.

According to the second guess, I have seen many worlds to continue to extend. At this time, I think he is crazy. It should be said that the memories of countless slaughters are mixed together, making him the master of the world in the book, but not in the book. The original world is slaughtered.But the character of the original Zai, maybe it’s good to get the memory to let him find the target and live, but the only problem is that when he receives the target, he also receives a lot of memories. One Zai is okay, think about the memory of ten Zai What does it feel like to add up to Zai? It is more painful than the original pain, and despair is even more desperate.

Death became his relief from the pain of these memories.

So the memory of death is different.

So, where did the grounds for the destruction of the world come from when more than three people learned about it?

Is it Zai's memory, or what, is it that other Zai have also tried to use their abilities to splice the world, saying that if they can use their abilities to splice the world, then the world itself is a kind of supernatural power?

Who will the slaughter tell this kind of thing?To be honest, I have no choice.

The content of this chapter is what I think Zaiya tried to counterattack. It’s like he cultivated Nakajima, educated Akutagawa, and expanded his power. It’s useless to say that the expansion of the port’s power is useless. Is it possible that after you jumped off the building, you still count on Nakaya to help you? ?

In other words, I feel that he didn't educate Akutagawa. Akutagawa threw his injured sister down to take revenge, but Zai just took his sister away. By the way, is this the kind of thing Oda said?

The kind of thing that requires drawing a gun?

Oda, don't you think it's problematic to be ready to attack you with supernatural powers at any time, even regardless of the occasion?

I feel that it still exists here. You are a mafia, and my detective agency member has such a poor status. Just think about what gangsters are in the eyes of ordinary people.

The IF slaughter is not a slaughter, but a collection of the wills of countless slaughters.

To be honest, even if the combination of souls and spirits of the new double black, I don't think they can slay dragons, and if they act as dual cores in the detective agency, they are too conspicuous. Let Pushkin have a "plague epidemic" Banquet', the two finished it together.

As for Zai jumping off a building, I feel that the biggest reason is to end this pain. IF Zai is much more painful than Zai in the original book.

Ugh

It’s just my personal opinion, everyone just take a look at Lele, don’t take it seriously