Invincible conjurers don't need love

Although he has a certain understanding of conjurers, Fyodor is very self-aware, and knows that with his current means, he can't break the extremely special light tent arranged by the head of the supernatural detective agency.

Different from the tents created by ordinary conjurers who are full of negative emotions, the man's tent has a sense of stability and peace that makes people feel soothed. When you feel refreshed and comfortable and want to stretch At that time, it was probably close to the tent set up by that person.

Fyodor didn't even need to look at the information to find the main place to put the letter of entrustment. It was a wooden gazebo. After he put his letter of entrustment on the table of the gazebo, he didn't leave. A chubby little red-red Fat Chiw flapped its wings, and flew towards it with its long and gorgeous tail feathers behind it, and landed on the table.

Seeing him, the ball-like little vermilion bird tilted its head, then skillfully picked up the entrustment letter with its beak and flew away. After flying out of the gazebo, it disappeared for a while, probably entering the 'tent'.

Fyodor, who was temporarily unable to enter due to the light curtain covering the Ghost Detective Agency, did not feel hit by a wall. He left here happily. Conjurers are the ultimate mystics, and they will not be easily discovered by ordinary people. , Whether exorcising the curse spirit or tracking the target, we will try our best to avoid being discovered by ordinary people.

Of course, except for some special cases.

In order to ensure that the person he wants to meet will come to see him, Fyodor also made a little preparation, but he did nothing, but after all, the curse spirit is born from the negative emotions of ordinary people. Know how to create spell spirits through ordinary people, and know how to make monsters born with negative emotions even more chaotic.

Almost at the time when the curse spirit started to turmoil, coupled with the fact that the combination of people with different abilities was making a fuss, Yokohama was simply not at peace.

Whether it is the Armed Detective Agency or the Port Mafia, in order to maintain the tranquility of the city, the conflicts that would not arise even in the place where there is a ghost detective agency on weekdays have been completely stopped, and they have cooperated with each other to the outside world.

"Mr. Akutagawa..." The girl in kimono followed behind Ryunosuke Akutagawa step by step. She was Izumi Kyoka who had been adopted by Mafia at the port for six months. She was holding on to the phone hanging around her neck tightly. , because she felt the current situation in Yokohama, she didn't want to sit by herself.

"Kyoka, go back to Koba-sister first, if you are needed, the leader will give you an order." Akutagawa Ryunosuke stopped, stood in front of Izumi Kyoka, and raised his hand to her.

Izumi Kyouka looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hand reaching out to her, and subconsciously closed her eyes and flinched slightly.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke just rubbed her head, then turned around and walked into the elevator, Izumi Kyoka watched the elevator close slowly, hesitated to speak, and finally followed Akutagawa Ryunosuke's words and went to Ozaki Koyo On the way, she raised her hand and touched the top of her head.

Mr. Akutagawa... is actually a very gentle person.

Walking to the door of the chief's office, Ryunosuke Akutagawa knocked on the door and pushed in after getting permission. The orange-red curly-haired young man sitting behind the desk was holding a thick fashion magazine and looking at it seriously, while There is also a tall stack of books of the same type neatly stacked on the desk.

He frowned, as if he was thinking about something, his expression was so serious that one seriously doubted whether there was an extremely important document tucked behind the fashion magazine, seeing Akutagawa Ryunosuke coming in, Nakahara put down the paper in his hand fashion publications.

There was no one else around, Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked to the desk and said, "Brother Chuya, is there something important?"

"Ryunosuke, you and Keijiro Kajii are going to clean up the cruise ship docked in Yokohama port. That should be the stronghold of the group. If you see the members of the group." The body seems to be composed of blood-like red and night-like black. Under the shade of the brim of the young man's hat, those sea-colored eyes revealed a bloody color, "Kill."

"I understand." Akutagawa Ryunosuke bowed his head to accept the order.

The reward offered by the group is now a member of the Ghost Detective Agency, and it is naturally impossible for his members to be in danger during the daytime. The arrival of the group is too synchronized with the chaos of the cursed spirits in Yokohama. Address those outsiders.

"Atsushi Nakajima, who is being targeted by the group, will bring trouble to Ah Hiu." Nakahara Nakiya folded his hands in front of him, "But their ultimate goal is the 'book', and they will do whatever they can to get the book." Destroy this city that hides the 'book', so since the visitor is not good, then we don't need to show mercy."

Anyway, in the eyes of the group, those who guard the city must be the existence of the enemy that needs to be eliminated.

In order to protect the city, the Armed Detective Agency will also contribute.

Although he was reluctant to help Dazai rule that guy, he was quite happy to see that guy suffer a loss, and it would not be impossible for him to contribute a little bit.

Naturally, the turbulent spell spirit was handed over to the Supernatural Detective Agency without a doubt. I'm afraid that at this moment, both the Armed Detective Agency and the Supernatural Secret Service Division trust Bai Tian and believe that she can solve this crisis.

She alone is enough, she just needs to be a little more serious.

Like the sun, the Son of God stepped out of the crimson flames, accompanied by the hell-like screams of the ugly things that ordinary people couldn't see, her fluffy long hair fluttered slightly as the temperature of the air rose.

The flames spreading around are like the wings of blazing angels, burning the bodies of sinners and illuminating the world of those who seek salvation. The hem of the pure white clothes flutters, and the golden sun wheel earrings inlaid with diamond-shaped rubies reflect some dazzling brilliance .

"What is your purpose?" The Son of God stood in the world and said to him.

"Seek an answer," Fyodor said.

"So what's your problem?"

Fyodor knew that he was raising the question to the other party that he had been hiding in his heart and could only ask himself repeatedly about the human nature in this world, but he couldn't hear his own voice, and the world seemed to fall silent with a hum.

He heard the answer from the person in front of him.

He heard the beating of his own heart.

——This century is crazy, inhuman, and corrupt; but you are always sober, gentle, and spotless.

This turmoil no longer meant anything to him.

"That's it. Fyodor-kun will temporarily stay at our agency." When he went out, he was alone during the daytime, but when he came back, he brought someone with him.

Although she said she was a "stayer", when Ayatsuji pedestrians met the person's eyes, they knew that this was a new member called a "stayer". Like Gide, there was no time limit for "accommodation" .

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Fyodor smiled lightly, his pale complexion caused by anemia made him look particularly weak, seemingly harmless.

"By the way, I have one thing I want to discuss with the president." Ayatsuji pedestrian said, during the daytime, he noticed that Atsushi Nakajima standing beside him was standing straighter, and his golden-purple eyes looked over cautiously, and He pulled his high collar to cover his mouth and nose, probably what Ayatsuji pedestrian said had something to do with him.

Bai Tian was silent and nodded.

As soon as she nodded, Ayatsuji pedestrians knew that this matter was considered a success.

At the same time, Akutagawa Ryunosuke was also progressing smoothly.

According to Nakahara Chuya's order, he successfully eradicated the two members of the group guarding the luxury cruise ship, but because of the sand and dust raised by the weathering ability of a supernatural person named Margaret Mitchell, the respiratory tract was fragile. Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt a tickle in his throat, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, lowered his eyelids indifferently.

"Boring." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said lightly, wiping the blood from the small wound on his face, "But it's worthy of recognition for being able to hurt me."

"As expected of Akutagawa-kun." Keijiro Kajii threw a lemon bomb in his hand, "Then I will be responsible for blowing up this cruise ship~"

"Ah." Akutagawa Ryunosuke suppressed his cough and responded in a low voice.

After launching a bloody operation at the port of Mafia, the group realized that the city of Yokohama's counterattack style can be called iron and blood.

Obviously the three major forces are opposed to each other, but when there are foreign enemies, they unanimously speak out without any hesitation.

After rejecting the idea of ​​the group's leader, Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald, to buy their club together with a license to operate with abilities, the Armed Detective Agency was attacked by the group, and they planned to take over the agency's Ordinary people moved to a safe place.

The Armed Detective Agency, which itself is one of the three moments of the concept of protecting Yokohama, is one of the obstacles to the realization of this organization from North America.

It’s just that compared to the powerful port Mafia, the armed detective agency with ordinary members is obviously regarded as a soft persimmon——

"Thanks to Mr. Odasaku, I was saved." Tanizaki Naomi breathed a sigh of relief.

Oda Sakunosuke signaled Tanizaki Junichiro and Kunikida Doppo to leave quickly with Tanizaki Naomi and Haruno Kirako, while he stayed with Dazai Osamu to face the combination of John Steinbeck and Howard Philip Lovecraft .

"A person with precognitive abilities? It's really tricky as Luisa said." John manipulated the vines on his body, "But you are a guy with the principle of not killing, and you are not a threat to us."

"Ranpo-san's reasoning is really correct, you are really a bunch of lunatics." Osamu Dazai said with an exclamation tone, "One supernatural organization against four supernatural organizations? It is so confident that it is admirable."

"It will only be you who will be defeated one by one." Oda Sakunosuke said in a deep voice.

John's expression sank, and he called out to his companions loudly: "Lovecraft! Pull yourself together a little bit? This is the time!"

"Ah... so sleepy, but I can't sleep yet..." the tall and thin tired man said, his body began to twist and deform, his arms turned into long tentacles with suction cups and exerted great force Pulling it over, Oda Sakunosuke seemed to have foreseen something, and decisively grabbed Dazai Osamu by the collar and dragged him away.

"Odasaku?"

"Dazai, you can't nullify that ability."

"That's not a supernatural power, and it doesn't belong to any special ability." Dazai Osamu said firmly, looking at Lovecraft whose body was twisted, trembling and still deformed, "This is going to be troublesome, Oda Tsukuru, You go and clean up the blonde first."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

John saw Oda Sakunosuke wanting to rush over by himself, and the other party seemed to know exactly how he would act, perfectly avoiding the attack of the vines, aiming directly at his hands and feet with a few shots, the sharpshooter's aim and bold and fierce action made him John understood what the "ex-hitman" in their military plan meant.

Knowing that Lovecraft was an unkillable monster, John decisively abandoned him and ran away. It is true that he would not be killed by Oda Sakunosuke, but if his hands and feet were severed, he lost his labor force, and became a burden to his family, It would be better to die directly.

Oda Sakunosuke also sensed John's intentions and chased after him. It is quite difficult to get rid of a person with supernatural powers who can predict the future.

In Dazai's Mafia port, it can only be said that the middle and lower reaches of the Taijutsu can't resist Lovecraft's monster attack. He couldn't dodge in time, and the result was that he was slapped hard on the tree trunk beside him.

"What an embarrassment, Dazai." Zhongyuan, who descended from the sky, stepped on a cracked depression on the ground, black and red light covered his body, his cobalt blue eyes squinted happily, and there was an undisguised mockery on his face, "I should wait until you're dead."

"Ahem..." Osamu Dazai staggered and stood up enduring the severe pain, "That's not okay, the little lady can't live without me, I'm her best friend."

"I've said it before - every time I see you, I'll give you a shot, but this time I didn't bring a gun, and I'll make it up for you next time." Zhong Yuanzhong also squeezed his fist, restraining himself The urge to beat Osamu Dazai to death turned around and faced Lovecraft, who was completely monsterized, and chanted slowly in a low voice:

"You, gloomy and filthy forgiveness, may I not have to wake up again."

At the moment when Huangba's divine power was released, the 'dirty' lines spread on Nakahara Nakaya's skin. Osamu Dazai took a few steps back. It seems that Nakahara Nakaya may have been watching for a while and had his own judgment. After coming down, open 'dirty' without saying a word.

That is to say-

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched the excitement for a long time, and he reluctantly showed up after Dazai was severely beaten. Of course he knew that Dazai could not die, no, he seized the time to intervene in the battle.

Osamu Dazai: ...Little dwarf, you have really become more and more like a dog after you became the leader.

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[Daily life surrounded by little suns in the leader of the if line]:

Nakahara also picked up a child, although as the leader of Mafia, he should not have contact with him, but in the end he adopted him by mistake.

That was a child that no one could do anything to her.

The door opened, and a petite figure walked over cautiously holding a cup of hot coffee with a little difficulty. The little girl with black hair and mint eyes was relieved after gently placing the coffee on the desk. Standing on tiptoe at the table and poking his head out, he looked at Zhong Ye with concern with those clear mint-colored eyes, and said softly in a milky voice: "Mr. Chiu, coffee."

Probably because she was too young, even though she tried hard to say nice things, her pronunciation was still a bit vague, and she would always say chu as jiu.

"Ah, it was a great help, thank you, Xiao Zhou." Zhong Yuan Zhong also suppressed his heart that was trembling because of his cuteness, and rubbed the girl's head with a smile.

Although there was no expression on her face, she could tell from the fact that the girl's ears were red and pink flowers were floating because of Nakahara Chuya's words that she was extremely happy.

She always wants to help him, but is afraid to disturb him, like now.

"Mr. Chiu, can I stay in the office and wait for you to finish your work, I won't disturb you easily." She said softly, looking at Chuya Zhongyuan like a dog. The girl was wearing blue sailor collar Kindergarten uniform, wearing a little yellow hat, and a cat-shaped nameplate on the chest. On the nameplate is clumsily written the word 'Daylight' in Chinese, which is her name.

"Of course, I'll have someone bring you small cakes and black tea, as well as new reading materials." Zhong Yuanzhong also softened his tone, "Wait for me for a while, okay?"

Xiao Zhou nodded with a serious expression, she is a very quiet child, a book can make her sit quietly in one place for a long time, looking at the reading you gave her over and over again, until you call her name .

Today, Chuya Zhongyuan picked her up from the kindergarten, and Xiao Zhou is already very satisfied. Although she still wants to cling to Chuya Zhongyuan, she cares more about Chuya Zhongya's thoughts, so more often she will just silently hold on to Chuuya Zhongyuan A small corner of Ye's clothes, if Zhong Yuan Zhong also notices and holds her hand, then she will be so happy that there will be little pink flowers, pursing her mouth and forcing a smile to pretend to be stable.

She wants to be a little adult who is worthy of being relied on by the Central Plains.

Because she likes Mr. Nakaya the most, the most, the most.

Small cakes, black tea and new reading materials arrived. Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Zhou looked at the exquisite table of small cakes, and couldn't help looking at Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked upon seeing this.

She shook her head, and after Zhongyuan Zhongye bowed her head and was busy with work, the little girl seemed to have experienced a fierce ideological struggle, and finally picked up the little cake that she thought was the most delicious and walked to Zhongyuan Zhongye, Zhongyuan Zhongye She also looked sideways at her, and saw the little girl raised her arms high, stood on tiptoes, and held up the small cake in her hand that could be eaten by an adult in one bite, in front of Zhongya Zhongyuan. little star.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also about to die of cuteness, how can he refuse the other party's cute light wave, after he eats it, he sees her returning to the sofa and sitting on the sofa to eat today's snacks.

What do you mean he took the first bite first?

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face.

He must have picked up a little angel back, right?

Zhong Yuanzhong was also chewing the little cake in his mouth, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be the little girl's favorite lime flavored little cake.

Because I found that there is my favorite small cake in today's snack, so although there is only one piece, but I want to give it to Nakahara Nakaya. The food must be for Mr. Chuya.

Xiao Zhou firmly believed in this way.

Little Sun: (humming in a milky voice) Oh~ yeah~ Mr. Chirup~ the best Mr. Chirp in the world~ Xiao Zhou’s favorite~Mr. Chirp~

Nakahara Chuya: (covering heart) If I am guilty, please let the law punish me instead of sending a little angel to kill me. This kind of death is too shameful... But why do I feel that this tone is not right?

Leader Zai: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Miss singing is really good, but the lyrics should be changed.

Maybe beside you, there is a ghost you can't see teaching your little girl the song of dying for love, but you can't see it if you don't open it.