Officer, she's always throwing up bento

The bright red apple was constantly being tossed in Fyodor's hands.After taking off the snow-white felt hat, his black and slightly longer hair hung down, and there was a sick and delicate feeling on his sickly face.

"...that's it in a nutshell." He summed up the process succinctly.

"Osamu Dazai knew that I had ambushed the sniper outside the alley, but he still came alone for information. His courage is admirable."

The last sentence was slightly cool, Fei Jia narrowed his long and narrow purple eyes, and the corners of his originally raised lips gradually became a straight line.

You Xing, who lacked interest in the process of assassinating Mr. Mori, even wanted to be rude to the point of stretching, suddenly paused, raised his indifferent eyes, and looked at him quietly.

"You had someone shoot him?"

The girl's pretty face looked like a delicate flower from a distance, but when she got closer, she discovered that it was a rose with thorns, with a hint of aggressiveness in her coldness.

"So what?"

Glancing at her faintly, Fyodor suddenly smiled, "Since we want to eradicate all supernatural beings and create a world without sin, Osamu Dazai is also our common enemy."

"...You are a bit radical, Fei Jia." The girl frowned, but did not comment further on his actions.

"I was rude." Smiling and nodding, Fyodor took away the French book with a gold border beside her, and sat on the other side of the sofa.

The house fell silent.

The computer held by the girl's lap was constantly running, and the rustling sound of keyboard tapping could be clearly heard in the silence.Fyodor turned a page of the book leisurely as if he was not affected at all.

After calling out the internet-connected cameras all over Yokohama's underground, Yuxing quickly found out where Dazai and Fei Jia met.

——Renhu and Jinghua from the detective agency took him away, at least there is no danger of his life now.

but……

Looking at the blurry image in the camera, the handsome young man in a sand-colored windbreaker was shot in the abdomen, and his pale complexion was not optimistic when he was carried away on a stretcher.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that she was drowning in the boundless ocean, struggling desperately but unable to breathe.

"I must get [the book]."

A sudden voice broke the silence in the room.

Fyodor slowly closed the book and stared at her with a smile.

The clenched fingertips sank into the soft palm, until the smell of blood slowly permeated, and Yu Xing came back to his senses.Her beautiful apricot eyes were slightly closed, but there was a shocking beauty on her unpainted face.

"Must... get [the book]," she repeated, muttering.

**

The outside world was in chaos.

After the leader of the port Mafia fell into a coma, everyone inside was on alert.

The cadres were all dispatched because of the special method of disabling the ability.

Now the martial arts faction is divided into two groups.Half of the people went to hunt down the fleeing armed detective agency, vowing to eradicate the other symbiotic person-Fukuzawa Yukichi.The other half are responsible for protecting the leader's safety and ensuring that Mr. Mori will not be harmed by the other party during the coma.

The human resources required are undoubtedly huge.

Yuetui Youxing's defection was also quickly exposed.

Not to mention the uproar among the lower-level staff, even Chuya Nakahara and Koyo Ozaki, who are cadres, were shocked when they heard about this.

Although there was a "precedent" for a cadre, Osamu Dazai, to defect, they never doubted Yuetui's loyalty.

Not only is Mori Ogai's great use of her, but she also made great contributions to the organization for four years.Yue Tui, who was in such a position, would actually leave at such a critical moment.

People can't help but doubt her real purpose.

'Could it be that...Yue Tui participated in this incident? '

Looking at the entire logical chain with such a guess, the reason makes sense.

Nakaya, who brought Akutagawa and the guerrilla members to the hospital with the purpose of attacking Fukuzawa Yukichi, couldn't help but clenched his fists, the angry expression on his face looked menacing.

Tanizaki, who stayed behind, also stood ready to go at the door, facing the port Mafia members who came to the port with his own power.

The arrows are on the verge of firing.

The limited time of 48 hours is pitifully short, and both sides are racing against time to find a way to break the ability, and the critical situation cannot be delayed.

Gin lent her Cohen and Chianti, but for some reason, Bourbon, who was not on the list, also followed.

You Xing frowned, but she didn't pick anything.

"That boy named 'Atsushi Nakajima', no matter what means he will bring him to me."

A dark color flashed in the girl's almond eyes, and her tone became cold. "It doesn't matter if the border of Yokohama is disturbed when necessary."

Chianti whistled and looked excited.Amuro Toru, who was next to her, suddenly suffocated for breath, took a deep look at her and did not speak.

'Compared to before, Yue Tui You Xing's current state is somewhat abnormal. '

What changed her?

A creepy fear suddenly rose in his heart, Bourbon subconsciously turned sideways, avoiding Fyodor's right hand stretched towards him.

"...We understand." Having settled down, he turned around and nodded to Yue Tui in front of him. "Mr. Nakajima will definitely be found as soon as possible."

Restraining the unnatural expression on his face, Toru Amuro took the other two off to the hospital to look for Atsushi Nakajima.

This trip seems to be the right one.

The current situation in Yokohama is not optimistic, and Yuetui Yuxing asked Gin for help at this time. All the signs make people suspect that there is a ghost in it.

No matter what kind of conspiracy it was, Toru Amuro defied all opposition and came here.

Not as "Bourbon", but as "Falling Valley Zero".

**

Buildings collapsed and streets fell apart.

Yokohama, a huge city, was full of gunpowder and blood everywhere.

The abandoned land that no one cares about in the past is full of people who were deported here. People in black suits with guns and live ammunition in their hands arrogantly pointed their weapons at their heads, and the smiles on their faces were wanton and insolent.

"Hey, I'm asking you guys! Atsushi Nakajima, where is he now?"

The tyrannical expression on Chianti's face was full of joy, she smiled and raised the butt of the gun, aiming at an ordinary person casually.

The cries of the children could be faintly heard, but the terrified adults quickly covered them with their hands, not daring to make the slightest movement.

After hearing the news of the familiar name "Atsushi Nakajima", the Ability Secret Service Division quickly transferred the call to the Armed Detective Agency.

The group of people who fled in the medical car had just left the port of Mafia, and learned of such a shocking and terrifying incident, there was no sound in the car for a while.

"We have to stop them." After digesting the whole process, Nakajima Atsushi clenched his fists, his face was pale but he spoke firmly.

The members did not speak, but judging from the direction of the U-turn in front, everything was silent.

When the porcelain cup in You Xing's hand fell for the second time, Ivan who was standing aside quickly caught it.Not even a single drop of the steaming black tea spilled out, and the cup was firmly put back on the table.

"You don't have to worry about the existence of the miasma outside. No matter what the process is, the victory will eventually belong to us." The man with long silver-white hair comforted her gently.

Fyodor, who was sitting across from her, took a sip of her black tea, and her gaze stayed on her spotless white coat for a few seconds.

"If you are worried, why not go to Pushkin to monitor him?"

Fei Jia spoke to her with a seemingly friendly proposal, but there was subtle mockery in his tone. "You know, the only way they can get rid of the power is through that idiot Pushkin."

"The power grid loops here have been analyzed and strengthened by me, and no one will be able to break through the defense." You Xing immediately denied this suggestion.

But in the next second, she was a little shaken.

After all—that was Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai has unpredictable means, is so clever that even Mori Ogai is afraid of him, and is always able to surprise Dazai Osamu.

What if these people could figure out other ways to bypass their own defensive doors and electronic networks?

"Pushkin is indeed an insignificant little player, but he is an indispensable piece in the current game of chess." Slowly undoing the buttons on the white coat one by one, Yu Xing had already taken off his coat when he got up on the back of the chair.

"Although it's not necessarily necessary, I'll go there anyway." The girl in a pure black dress nodded slightly, looking down at him, "Just for [the book]."

Slowly returning to his senses, a haze flashed quickly in Fyodor's purple eyes.

No one could see what it was.

"In that case, let Ivan go with you." Fyodor looked at the humble attendant beside him, and his tone was extremely soft, "This is a more important task than guarding."

The man with long silver hair bowed slightly and saluted his master respectfully.

Before leaving, Yu Xing stopped as if remembering something.

"By the way, Fei Jia," the girl continued unhurriedly after receiving the consultation from the other party, "It's best to consider ordinary people's thinking when making the layout."

Fyodor was slightly startled, his sickly fair face froze.

"It's like what Dazai said before—'If it was him, he would do this.'" There was a faint smile on the girl's cold face, as if thinking of something interesting.

"Predicting the enemy's actions... This is a compulsory course for the Mafia. If it were him, I'm not surprised that you would have the same thoughts."

Before Fei Jia's eyes became more gloomy, You Xing rationally chose to turn around and leave.

"If you have a perfect plan, you might as well think about how you can get out." The voice continued to come.

"After all, that 'Dazai Osamu' guy is the worst person I've ever seen in my life." That's what she said.

Fyodor stopped turning the pages of the book in his hand.

How... get out?

The string music circulating in the room has not stopped yet, it was performed by the quartet that Yuetui Youxing liked.

The sickly young Russian put away his smile and thoughtfully hit the table.

'If...he wasn't there from the beginning, naturally there would be no such troubles. '

The song request on the music radio station serves as a code, and Ivan is his dog who will always be loyal to him.As long as orders are conveyed by undetected radio signals, no one can discover their secrets.

From the very beginning, the mouse's stronghold will not have only one place.

This is the real surefire solution.

——There are still 40 hours before the ability is activated——

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