Special A-level danger warning

Tokyo, a certain quiet street.

The slightly outdated building is like a product left over from the last century, and there is a hidden entrance on the quaintly decorated brick house.

The detective agency of murder detective Ayatsuji Xingren opened here. It looks unpretentious, but in fact, there are two full shifts of agents monitoring this special A-level dangerous person with supernatural powers.

The supernatural ability "Another", its effect is that as long as it is deciphered and pointed out the crime committed, it can ignore time and space and achieve accidental killing due to cause and effect.

This is as dangerous as a nuclear weapon placed on a street corner. It is so dangerous that the higher authorities tried to murder Ayatsuji Xingren, but it was a pity that it was rejected by the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

However, this does not mean that the Secret Service will let down its guard against this frequent visitor on the key watch list.

Ango Sakaguchi came with the order of the farming chief, and he had to go through multiple tests to make sure nothing went wrong.

"Not interested in."

Ayatsuji pedestrian who was woken up in the middle of the night had short blond hair curled up in a mess, and there was no emotion on his delicate but pale face.

Without the cover of light-shielding glasses that he often wears, his red eyes are extraordinarily sharp, but they are a little lazy because of being woken up.

Hearing Ayatsuji's reply without hesitation, Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses calmly, with a steady voice.

"Please assist the Secret Service, Mr. Ayatsuji."

Like it or not.

Ayatsuji pedestrian turned his head away from him, embraced his cherished doll, and lay lazily on the easy chair, letting Ango Sakaguchi stare at him.

To be honest, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that the way of putting the white unicorn in Shinjuku is not mentally retarded, so I really can't figure it out.

The superior who issued the order asked the chief of the Secret Service to help him solve the problem when he couldn't find a way to remedy it. It's really...

"Afraid of a repeat of the disaster that happened in Yokohama? Why did you go so early?"

He understands that people fleeing the melee in Yokohama two years ago exposed the falsehood of the government's desperate efforts to whitewash the peace.

It's just that the more you know, the more sober you become.

Brilliant idiots, smart idiots, extremely stupid idiots, flattering idiots... In short, Japan's senior officials are full of all kinds of idiots.

However, this is none of his business.

A guy who isn't a crime per se, doesn't deserve his attention.

Ango Sakaguchi remained silent, as if by default.

After a while, he spoke.

"Witcher."

Hearing this, Ayatsuji pedestrian's eyes flashed, he turned his face and glanced at the social animal wearing glasses opposite him.

"Not only Bai Qilin, but even the sorcerer Kyogoku Natsuhiko is also in Shinjuku."

Seeing Ayatsuji's turning back, Ango Sakaguchi felt relieved, and found that the mention of the sorcerer seemed to be a breakthrough.

The sorcerer is an extremely dangerous person who is wanted by the Supernatural Secret Service. After a rough understanding of the other party's methods and crimes, Ayatsuji pedestrians are indeed interested in this guy.

He squinted his eyes, carefully looked up and down Ango Sakaguchi with his red eyes, and then pulled out a very faint smile at the corner of his mouth with no clear meaning.

"Okay then, let's go to Shinjuku with you."

Ayatsuji pedestrian got up from the easy chair, picked up the coat and peaked cap hanging on the coat rack, put them on, and looked at Ango Sakaguchi who was still in a daze, as if urging him why he didn't start yet .

Shocked by Ayatsuji's quick change of words, Ango Sakaguchi: ...

Are sorcerers really so attractive?

And he really did not persuade or encourage the murder detective to leave the surveillance range of the Secret Service.

I don't know why the homicide detective has such an idea.

"Since that person taught you to mention the sorcerer to me, how could you not let you take me to Shinjuku?"

Seeing through everything, Ayatsuji Xingren broke through Ango Sakaguchi's inner doubts and pointed out the entanglements of the other party. His calm and calm expression seemed to say that the matter has come to an end and there is no way to change it.

Ango Sakaguchi, who was reminded of this by Ayatsuji pedestrians, almost stared dead, and the struggling look on his face became more and more obvious.

"We cannot escape the surveillance of agents outside."

To this question, Ayatsuji pedestrian answered with a super flat expression.

"Oh, I figured out their shift schedule, and there will be about 5 minutes to their surveillance blind spot. During this time, I often go out to buy newspapers, and I am very proficient."

Ango Sakaguchi:? ? ?

Did you say something serious just now?Why are you still so calm?Talking about getting rid of surveillance is as common as drinking water and eating?

Once you are found out of surveillance, you will be shot dead!

Ango Sakaguchi, who had no words to say, didn't want to know at all how Ayatsuji and others figured out the schedule of agents. He decided that after the Shinjuku incident ended, he would immediately apply to the Secret Service for an additional squad to monitor.

He couldn't hold back and asked, "Really?"

Ayatsuji pedestrians ignored him, took time to walk out through the back door openly, and Ango Sakaguchi was silent for a while.

A little respect for the conscientious agents who work hard, so aboveboard, do you want to compare which one is harder, the skull or the bullet?

He suppressed all the flaws in his heart, and hurriedly followed.

Although as long as no one broke into the detective agency, no one would notice that they left temporarily, but this behavior was indeed quite bold.

Almost as thrilling as being found undercover in Port Mafia.

Ango Sakaguchi entertained himself with a deadpan face.

After trotting for a while to keep up with Yan Tsuji pedestrian's footsteps, he saw the other party parked next to a private car, and before he raised the idea of ​​"Is Yan Tsuji pedestrian trying to pry the car away", the owner of the car pulled it off The window signaled them to come up.

Ah, so this is also arranged?

Ango Sakaguchi, who had been accurately predicted the direction of his actions, felt a little delicate, and didn't know how to express his emotions for a while.

Qihai Jianren, who was forced to work overtime, watched the two people outside get into the car expressionlessly, then maintained a cold expression, started the car and drove away without saying a word.

"Mr. Nanami, please help me pick up two people in Tokyo in the early hours of the morning, and send them to Shinjuku, where the Hyakki Night Walk is."

These are the exact words of a student who asked him to be his governess.

Jianren Qihai wanted to refuse but couldn't find an excuse, and agreed with a sullen face, without showing the majesty of a teacher at all.

The conjurer is ■■, and the person with supernatural powers seems to be in the same place. What is the difference between going to Shinjuku at the risk of a night walk with ghosts, and rushing to reincarnate.

Ayatsuji pedestrians glanced at Nanami Jianren, and could fully feel the resentment from the other party for working overtime.

He turned his head to look at Ango Sakaguchi, then paused, and suddenly felt that there was a gap between the social animals.

At least the current Ango Sakaguchi will not shout "work overtime to die", but will stay up all night with a bald head.

But what will happen in the future is uncertain. Maybe the two social animals will affect each other?

He tapped his fingertips lightly, watching the night scene flying by outside the window, reports of many incidents and clues pieced together appeared in his brain.

Since someone has sincerely invited you, let's come for a while, sorcerer.

Ayatsuji pedestrian looked calm.

Shinjuku.

Unlike the cold and stable world shrouded in thick fog, the isolated conjurers are doing their best to suppress the sudden curse.

The monsters were born suddenly, and then disappeared inexplicably, followed by the overwhelming curse spirits.

Hundred ghosts travel at night, nothing more than that.

It's just that from the surface, what's more shocking is the large area of ​​thick fog, which is almost endless at a glance.

"The fog is..."

The car stopped more than ten meters ahead of the dense fog. Ango Sakaguchi was about to explain the source of the fog when he was interrupted by a pedestrian from Ayatsuji who got out of the car and walked steadily towards the foggy area.

Looking at it again, Jianren Qihai, who was driving, also got out of the car, and pulled out a short knife wrapped in cloth from the back of his waist. His momentum skyrocketed for a while, and his anger at working overtime was upgraded to anger at beating workers.

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

Why don't both of them listen to others?

Let’s not talk about the Mr. Beater who also exudes the temperament of a social animal. The other party should be a conjurer who is probably not affected by the dense fog, but you are a person with supernatural powers. If you walk into the fog zone, your superhuman abilities will be separated!

Ango Sakaguchi, who was so worried that he was about to go bald, compromised. He glanced at the two people who were walking so fast and disappeared, sighed and decided to risk his life to accompany the detective.

If Ayatsuji Xingren accidentally kills himself, he will be fully responsible.

He felt that his hairline could not withstand the other party's tricks like this.

……

Feng Xinzhi probably expected this development, so he was not in a hurry during the waiting process, but Dazai Osamu was a little impatient, as if someone had put a nail in his seat.

He rolled around on the table, looking irritable and unwilling to speak out.

I don't want to see Ango, I don't want to see Ango, I don't want to see...

Osamu Dazai, who had the idea of ​​swiping the screen in his heart, really didn't want to see Ango Sakaguchi at all, but he didn't want to deny Feng Xinzhi's actions, so he could only roll around on his seat, trying to eliminate a little restlessness in his heart.

"Why do you resist?"

Knowing what to ask, Feng Xinzhi tilted his head to look at Dazai Osamu who was moving around like a cat, and a soft smile appeared in his quiet and peaceful eyes, "It's obviously not much different from seeing Oda Saku-san before."

There is a possibility of eliminating the less strong resistance.

After all, the Ango-san of this world did nothing wrong.

Although there are reasons to resist, it is not impossible to get back the impression.

He'd hoped they'd meet at Lupine's.

Forget about drinking. People who used to stay up late for a long time should drink less alcohol before they can improve their health.

Osamu Dazai, who was reluctant to refute, huddled up in his seat, couldn't help puffing his cheeks under Feng Xinzhi's gaze, and defended himself in a low voice.

"When I met Odasaku before, didn't I use the identity of Dazai Osamu?"

It would be too embarrassing to use the real identity in that kind of social death scene. Without the identity of Dazai Osamu, there would be less shame, and you can completely let yourself go.

Hearing this, Feng Xinzhi's eyes were slightly subtle for a moment.

So, does Mr. Zhi mean to borrow the identity of Miss Zhizi again?