Special A-level danger warning

The moonlight hangs high.

Under the night, countless monsters and curses roamed the streets of Yokohama, and the human habitation has almost disappeared.

Okura Yeko, who was carrying Feng Xinzhi, walked on the quiet road without making any footsteps.

She narrowed her eyes, and her fingertips rested on the soft neck of the other party as if nothing, and it could be easily broken by turning it slightly without using force.

The thought only flashed in her mind for a moment, and then she discarded it.

Let's not talk about this guy's strategic role in the port of Mafia, and it's not because he thinks about whether he can beat it, but because this guy is already equivalent to a singularity.

The singularity is completely integrated into Feng Xinzhi's body, or it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a walking singularity.

The scope of the spell is huge enough to cover the entire Kanto region. If you don't pay attention, you will end up with a terrifying ending where tens of millions of people evaporate, and the panic and chaos caused by demons falling from the sky...

The singularity with astonishing power is now stored in this little guy in her arms, like holding the switch leading to hell on earth, it is naturally dreadful.

Out of the corner of Yezi Okura's eyes, he carefully looked at Feng Xinzhi, but he felt that his face was really pretty.

Exquisite and immature facial features, bright iris-colored eyes, soft and delicate facial lines, with a gender-indistinguishable surprise, like a light pink tree carefully cultivated for the beauty of sorrow. Cherry blossoms.

In the depths of the beautiful pupils is a calm and indifferent cool tone, the soft but slightly fluffy hair gently fits on the face, and the small clothes that fit him make him look like an exquisite puppet carved from jade.

Okura Yezi's hand on his neck was removed without a trace.

Ultimate beauty and violence have always been in common, just like Feng Xinzhi, beauty and danger are directly proportional.

Taking a look at Bai Nennen's small hands and arms that look like lotus arms, Feng Xinzhi has no resistance to becoming smaller. What's more important than this...he has been carried by Okura Yezi for a long time.

He thought that Okura Yeko picked him up just to quickly rush towards the direction he pointed, so he should let him go after walking for so long.

Although he turned into a seven or eight-year-old child, it couldn't change the essence of his sixteen or seventeen-year-old age, and it was a bit unacceptable to be hugged by an adult woman.

"Let me down, Miss Yezi."

Feng Xinzhi turned his face to look at her, his kite-colored eyes were full of calmness, and his voice was clear and immature.

Okura Yeko, who heard this sentence, looked at him for several seconds, raising his eyebrows as if he was thinking about something.

It didn't take long before she put him on the ground under Feng Xin's childish and clear eyes, and the light of the activation of supernatural powers flashed on her body.

The light flickered for a moment and then disappeared. The tall adult female form shrank suddenly, and Okura Yeko returned to her loli period appearance.

In other words, she in the form of a young girl is the evil ghost dog known by "Hound Dog", the unspeakable queen of thorns that makes her companions fearful and enemies fearful.

Okura Yeko, who had returned to her preferred body shape, showed a nasty smile, and the restraint of her adult body completely dissipated, and she let herself go freely.

The deputy head of the devil who suffered from severe secondary illness reappeared.

"Hahaha Yokohama being captured by monsters is so touching!"

"Cut everything off and wash away their sins with their sinful blood!"

"Show me the direction quickly, I want to cut off the hands and feet of the man behind the scenes to develop my hobby of potted plants! Hahahaha!"

Seeing her performance like a large-scale fine-score scene, Feng Xinzhi's expression was quite calm, and it was obvious at a glance that she was used to this kind of scene.

Even if the world line is changed, Miss Yezi is still a middle school two and a devil as always.

Feng Xinzhi looked at Okura Yezi, who was about the same size as him now, and felt a little bit of sympathy for the other forces who took advantage of the chaos to harm Yokohama.

Okura Yeko, who was in high spirits, was a devil dog that even the other four in "Hound Dog" dared not provoke.

When Suehiro Tiechang traced the traces and found Okura Yeko, he looked at the monsters strewn with corpses and the cursers tremblingly surrendering.

Why is it called a curse master?

As for the "hound dog" who turned on the five senses to scan curses, he could clearly perceive that the fate of the curse spirits raised by the curse master was also miserable.

It is obviously a collection of negative human emotions, but at this time it exudes a strong aura of fear, as if fearing evil spirits.

fear?why?

Suehiro Tetsu, who hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation, reflexively searched for the culprit that caused all this.

His eyes fell on Feng Xinzhi who was quietly standing alone on the corner of the street, a little astonishment appeared on his beautiful and cold face, and the imprint of plum blossoms under the corners of his eyes was clear and beautiful.

Is this the...singularity that was reduced by the deputy chief?

Although the body contains extremely terrifying power, the young appearance does weaken the danger.

The other party's immature and fair face is even more cute and harmless, making it impossible for people to think that this is a big killer that can destroy the Kanto region.

It's just this face... It's a one-to-one replica of the leader of Mafia at the port, Osamu Dazai.

Su Guang stepped in front of the opponent, and stared at him for a long time in Feng Xinzhi's slightly subtle eyes.

Instinctively, the other party sighed under the naivety of Feng Xin imagining something terrible, and felt that it was impossible to understand Mr. Tiechang's brain circuit with his own logic.

So, he heard Suguang's iron-hearted words, which were full of abnormal determination and affirmation.

"Sure enough, you are Dazai Osamu's son, right?"

There was a gust of evil wind on the street where the corpses of monsters and cursers were lying across. The gloomy atmosphere combined with this sudden sentence seemed inexplicably strange.

Feng Xinzhi: ...? ? ?

How did you guess that?

He was silent for a while, and for a while he didn't know how to react. This was news that even the high-level officials inside the port Mafia didn't know.

Even in occasional casual conversations, directly pointing out the relationship between him and Mr. Zhi, Mr. Zhongyuan always had an expression of "you don't care about me".

So, although this is true, ordinary people would never guess in the direction of father and son, right?

After all, the age difference between him and Mr. Zhi is only two years.

Is it because of seeing his appearance when he was a child, and contacting Osamu Dazai's appearance, so he came to this conclusion?

...Mr. Tiechang, please be more sober.

Regarding this, Suehiro Tiechang was completely unmoved, and firmly believed that his logic was correct.

After getting the first-hand information about Feng Xinzhi, he put forward this conjecture in the suffocated expression of his partner Tiaoye Caiju, but was unanimously rejected by his teammates including the captain.

At that time, Su Guang Tiechang's hair drooped slightly, his slender eyelashes trembled, his whole body overflowed with an imperceptible sense of grievance, and his temperament seemed a little delicate.

But it is different now.

Didn't you see that one of the parties didn't deny his conclusion?

Mo Guangtiechang immediately calmed down.

Because it was indeed true, Feng Xinzhi, who had no intention of refuting it, always felt that the other party's brain waves were not on the same frequency as his, and it was probably the kind that was hit right.

For a moment, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Suddenly, with the sound of the floor collapsing, a strong wind rushes towards the face instantly, piercing down to the ground like dense swords, lights and swords, stirring up smoke and dust tens of feet high.

The severely damaged building was crumbling, with the sound of glass shattering, steel bars snapping, and floor cracking mixed together, and it completely collapsed and shattered from the inside in just a few breaths.

With a click, the towering building fell like a mountain collapse, followed by arrogant laughter.

"Hahaha slaves! Cut off limbs and disembowel! Die hahahaha!"

Suehiro Tiechang, who was deeply abused by his own deputy chief, knew that it was Okura Yeko when he heard that insane laughter, and countless tragic scenes of people who were brutally murdered by the deputy chief immediately appeared in his mind.

not good!

Listen to this voice... It's over, the deputy chief is on top!

The deputy chief who is in high spirits will not care whether she is a teammate or not, and anyone who appears in her sight will be regarded as a challenge to her.

That's the vice-head who, under the steel whip, even the devil would fall to the ground and howl!

The reaction was faster than consciousness, and in an instant, Mo Guangtiechang quickly picked up Feng Xinzhi in front of him, and flew towards the distance at a speed that ordinary people's naked eyes could not catch.

He has only one idea now, get out of the deputy chief's attack range quickly, otherwise it will hurt Chi Yu, and it will be too tragic to be hammered by his teammates.

As for Feng Xinzhi...

What are you thinking, that is the singularity of walking, if you don't take it away, what if the deputy chief gets hurt?

Suehiro Tetsugu, who galloped more than one kilometer in a few seconds, thought so, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all.

Originally, he wanted to set up a "tent" or barrier to resist the attack, but for no reason, Suehiro Tiechang picked it up and took away Fengxinzhi, who silently dissipated the magic power condensed on his fingertips.

Forget it, so be it.

It's just a different person, and it doesn't make much difference if they are all "hounds" anyway.

"Go downtown."

Feng Xinzhi, who observed the surrounding situation, glanced at Moguang Tiechang, stretched out his white and tender fingers, and pointed out the direction for him.

If the prediction is correct, one of the devil's backhands broke out there, by the way...

If you are lucky, you can also watch the crazy Gojo Satoru.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his eyes away, and taking advantage of Suehiro Tiechang's movement to help him cover the wind, he adjusted his posture a little, and huddled together quietly.

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His mind didn't turn the corner for a while, until he reached the city center, Suehiro Tiechang realized why he listened to Feng Xinzhi's words.

He pursed the corners of his lips, his face was still as cold as snow, but he stared blankly at Feng Xinzhi in his arms, as if he was asking why this happened.

Feng Xinzhi looked back quietly, he had long since lost the idea of ​​exploring Hanhan's brain circuit.

At this moment, a familiar voice broke their suffocating stare at each other.

Odasaku, who was standing half a street away, was staring at them.

He had received an emergency notice and followed his colleagues to do the work of rescuing the trapped people, but he did not expect to meet unexpected people.

A man in military uniform was holding a child about seven or eight years old. This scene was nothing at all, but the child's face looked very much like Hyacinth and...Miss Zhizi!

Thinking of when I was shopping and drinking with Ms. Zhizi, the other party accidentally revealed some truths when she was extremely sad, combined with the immature appearance of this child.

So, that's Miss Haruko's child, right?

Odasaku's eyes suddenly became vigilant, and his eyes were full of shock and disapproval when he looked at Suehiro Tetsuchang.

Unexpectedly, the military police, who are known for their strict discipline and order, would secretly take away someone else's child because of the cuteness of Yuxue.

Simply disqualified as a soldier.

"Please hand over this child to me."

Odasaku walked quickly across the street to Suehiro Tiechang and faced Suehiro Tiechang, stretching out his hand involuntarily to rescue Feng Xinzhi, with a very serious face.

"Take a young child away from the mother, how sad and frightened should the child who lost the mother, the mother who lost the child?"

"This is really not what the military did."

He stretched out his hand obediently, and let Odasaku take Feng Xinzhi, whom he had carried away, into his arms quietly, as if he had reached a united front inadvertently.

Suehiro Tiechang, whose arms were suddenly empty: ...?

What do you mean, are you the old father of the singularity?

He glanced at Feng Xinzhi, then at Oda Saku, and decisively denied this idea.

"Have you obtained Miss Zhizi's consent to take away the child?"

Only later did he realize that his previous questioning was a bit arbitrary, Oda Saku comforted the child in his arms with a hesitant voice.

No, what if I blame a good person by mistake?

Suehiro Tetsuin didn't answer Odasaku, at this time he was already lost in thought.

Miss Zhizi, Zhizi... Dazai... Zhi...

An absurd but very reasonable idea suddenly appeared in his mind, which shocked him to the point where a crack appeared on his unchanging, desolate face.

He took a step back in shock, the depths of his pale pupils seemed to have experienced a major earthquake, and the gaze he looked at Feng Xinzhi was a little strange.

Suehiro, who was very quick in thinking for a while, pulled out the idea that he had just denied, and then carefully looked at Feng Xinzhi in this man's arms, who was obviously relaxed and dependent (?), he felt that the previous denial seemed to be words It's too early.

However, one thing is certain.

There is a high possibility that Osamu Dazai, the leader of Port Mafia, is... a woman!