Special A-level danger warning

It takes skill to run away, especially to run away without the captain of the "Hound Dog".

When he agreed with Fukuchi Sakura to go back to the military police, Feng Xinzhi had planned his escape plan in his mind and felt that it was safe.

He understands Fukuji Sakurachi, including the opponent's character, physical skills, swordsmanship and means, so there are basically no mistakes in prediction.

However, Mr. Fukuzawa, who suddenly appeared, was not included in the running plan.

The scene turned into a confrontation between the two in just a few breaths, which really made Feng Xinzhi stunned for a moment, thinking that they hadn't come to the opposite position so far.

Anyway, they are childhood friends, even if they have been separated for many years, is it really okay to draw swords and confront each other without saying a few words?

"Tsk, do you really want to stop in front of me?"

Fukuchi Sakura stared at Fukuzawa Yukichi who drew out the blade on the opposite side, unconsciously clenched the saber tightly, making a move that might strike at any time.

"You are obstructing the work of the military and police, Fukuzawa."

The cold light reflected from the blade was bright, but it couldn't conceal the sharp arc and momentum, and it would rather bend than bend and move forward.

Facing Fukuchi Sakurachi's slow but oppressive sword drawing, Fukuzawa Yukichi's aura naturally did not fall behind. The gray-green feathers he was wearing slid down in the air with a swirling wave, and his solemn face was full of unquestionable determination. .

"Genichiro, you can't take him out of Yokohama."

He was naturally referring to Feng Xinzhi, who was already silently eating melons at the side, and Fukuzawa Yukichi's tone was so firm that he couldn't help explaining it, obviously there was something else hidden.

At least, Feng Xinzhi, who was innocently cueed, seemed to understand something.

As soon as the words came out, Fukuji Sakura, who was posing to meet the enemy, blinked in a daze, feeling that something was wrong.

No way, the president of the Armed Detective Agency intercepts the captain of the military police "Hound Dog" who is a childhood friend for the relatives of the head of the port Mafia.

All of a sudden, the love and hatred that straddled the three camps instantly appeared in Fukuchi Sakurachi's mind, and they kept going in the direction of dog blood, never to return.

"...For the sake of being an old friend, give me a reason."

The reason why he wanted to take Fengxinzhi away was, on the one hand, to prevent the singularity from getting out of control, and on the other hand, he did consider using Fengxinzhi to restrain the rapid expansion of the port Mafia.

In addition, there is the most important point.

The Majin who came to contact him in private said that the super-standard conceptual weapon that can realize any wish idea——"Book", is either on the Mafia leader Osamu Dazai or Feng Xinzhi.

Therefore, based on this point alone, Feng Xinzhi cannot be let go.

His idea that he can only "choose the way of the world and the treacherous sycophants" cannot be tolerated in the world, and only with the help of "books" can he have a chance to realize it.

For the idea that he insists on not being tolerated in the world, he will gamble everything else he has, and do his best to practice the "destruction of the country".

Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity.

Fukuzawa Yukichi did not answer, but his face became more serious. He changed his posture to hold a knife in both hands, and the cautious and oppressive duel posture was completed in an instant.

He showed his firm will with actions, and looked at Fukuji Sakurachi on the opposite side without any wavering, knowing that the other party would never give up because of his answer.

Knowing the character of his old friend well, he understands that only a duel of blades can slow down Fukuji Sakurachi's footsteps, but that's all.

Thinking of the instructions given by the teacher, Fukuzawa Yukichi's cold and steady face became more stern and determined, and he felt that it was his duty to save his lost friends.

The whole space is filled with the sharp breath brought by the blade, and the competition between the two masters of swordsmanship seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

The light of the blade was sharp, and the icy cold light that appeared was frighteningly bright.

The dizzying flashes of swords and swords were so sharp that they startled a boundless sword intent, and the breathtaking rain of swords impacted the entire space as if stagnant.

Looking at the two who fought without saying a few words, Feng Xinzhi silently put aside the escape plan he had imagined before, and walked away in a fair manner avoiding the fierce battle zone.

The duel between Mr. Fukuzawa and Mr. Fukuchi will not end for a while, and he should go to Mr. Natsume who disclosed the news to Mr. Fukuzawa.

Only half a minute away, Feng Xinzhi found the target on the bench at the corner of the street.

A three-colored cat with a plump figure that doesn't look like a stray cat is huddled on the bench. When it sees him, it flicks its tail up and down, meowing softly, as if to blame why it came so late.

"Sorry, I just watched the sword fight for a while."

Feng Xinzhi looked at the three-flowered cat on the bench watching him bark, and explained the reason seriously.

After all, no matter how much you want to miss the duel between Fukuzawa-san and Fukuchi-san, it is indeed more regrettable than missing billions.

In addition, the most important reason why he didn't expect things to turn into this direction is indeed there, and it can be regarded as his negligence.

Shocked by Mr. Zhi's previous performance, his mind is dazed. As long as he wants to calm down and try to analyze Mr. Zhi's layout, the other party's demented tea-making skills are always circulating in his mind like a classic picture. play.

Shocked to the point of losing his speech, he simply thought of giving up trying to understand the layout. Anyway, no matter how insane Mr. Zhi's plan is, it won't hurt him. He just follows the script by himself.

So, Mr. Zhi expected all this?

Considering that Majin might have reached a consensus with Fukuji in private, Mr. Zhi directly disclosed the news to Mr. Natsume.

Let the most powerful person in Yokohama legend be bald, so as to restrain the devil's rear layout.

Yeah, it's amazing.

The childish kite-colored eyes of Feng Xin, who instantly figured out all the tricks, glowed with a beautiful and stunning moonlight, just like the bright moon shining brightly like frost and snow falling from a high hanging moon.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his softly curved eyebrows and eyes seemed to be dancing in the light of Qinghui, and his face, which was so delicate that it could be compared to cherry blossoms, was stained with a little bit of starlight, so beautiful that it was almost unreal.

The three-flowered cat, who was facing the beauty crit, was stunned, its paws unconsciously stepped on the bench, and the tip of its flicking tail stood erect and rigid in the air.

What is this kid...

It is really not easy for such a tender and good bamboo shoot to emerge when the upper and upper beams are not straight.

As a teacher of Shangshangliang, Sanhuamao is very relieved, and feels that it is really happy to have good bamboo shoots from bad bamboos.

However, because of this, Sanhuamao, who suddenly remembered his trash student, lowered his head and ground his teeth for a while inexplicably, thinking over and over again whether he should die as a master and apprentice.

The Sanhuamao, who didn't think about the result, quickly became startled again. When Feng Xinzhi tilted his head to look at him, he retracted his paws and patted him gently with the soft pads, indicating that he still had something to do.

His rebel, who was dishonest after being kicked out of the port Mafia leader by his own students, even used his supernatural powers to tease other children in front of his old man, which really made him more and more disliked.

It's all right now, I have offended Dazai Osamu who protected Feng Xinzhi as a treasure, and the script of the death of the head of the orphanage was arranged the next day.

If it wasn't for this guy who had a backup, he would have had to collect the body of his scumbag apprentice years ago, and it would be too bald for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

After escaping several times of killings deliberately arranged by Osamu Dazai, Mori Ogai ran to him crying and complained about his suffering, saying that his life was so hard that he was usurped by students and would be hunted down endlessly. It was sad to hear and tears to those who saw it. .

He didn't understand at the time, since he knew he would be punished to death by Osamu Dazai, why did he provoke Feng Xinzhi?

"Oh, this..." The garbage student talked about him, and finally he had to tell the truth under his pressure, "Such a beautiful big diamond, it's so itchy that I want to put it in my pocket!"

"The teacher must think so too, so I can't blame me for it. It's because the brilliance of the diamond is too dazzling to make people lose their minds."

Looking at the plausible scumbag apprentice, Natsume Soseki wished he could put this bad thing that corrupted the family style into the harmful trash can and send it to be cremated directly.

But in the end, there is still a little compassion in the teacher-student relationship.

Natsume Soseki was so worried that he even missed a few bowls of rice, and the cat's hair was also quite bald. Finally, he still felt that the person who tied the bell had to be untied. The problem still depended on Feng Xinzhi's attitude towards Mori Ogai.

If Feng Xinzhi can change his opinion of Mori Ogai a little bit, then Dazai Osamu will not be too cautious to continue chasing... right?

The three-colored cat with a beating heart nestled in Feng Xinzhi's arms, using its tail to guide him to find Mori Ogai who still couldn't get rid of Dazai's killing situation in the Yokohama disaster.

Hey, apprentices are all debts. It is really humiliating for him to help repay the debts at such an old age.

Why doesn't this trashy little apprentice like himself imitate his senior brother, although the latter looks like he has no relationship with animals at first glance, but at least he is calm and serious and doesn't bother him at all.

Natsume Soseki, who once again regretted accepting apprentices, recalled the idea of ​​​​death master and apprentice before, and felt that he could really think about it.

……

Getting more and more remote.

In the pitch-black night sky, even the bright moon was obscured by the thick clouds, and the light projected appeared even weaker.

This big move, which was almost a turnaround and reset, alarmed all the forces, large and small, in this area.

People outside of Yokohama feared that they would not be able to harm Chiyu, but the local violent groups who were accustomed to gunfights seemed to be on the battlefield of fierce confrontation.

Taking advantage of this rare and chaotic opportunity, the war dispute was completely detonated driven by interests, and the fighting in the other world was brought to the fore.

Under such circumstances, as long as one makes a small movement, the dead threads drawn to a director of an orphanage will be as numerous and messy as a mess of silk fabrics.

Under the cover of Alice, Mori Ogai, who was avoiding the pursuit of the enemy, hid with his back against the wall in some embarrassment.

His disheveled hair slightly covered his cold purple eyes, but there was a hint of a faint smile hanging from the corner of his blood-stained mouth.

Well, he made a mistake.

He really didn't expect that Dazai-kun's revenge would be so long and ruthless, from December last year to now.

However, he probably still has a chance to come back.

The calculating expression on Mori Ogai's face disappeared after touching the wound on his body, and the temperament of a decadent middle-aged uncle suddenly appeared, showing a pitiful expression.

Hey, if you don't come, teacher, you will never see your beloved little apprentice again.