Are you a gravity user too?

Izona, who has a very strong psychological quality, took out the mobile phone provided by the detective agency to confirm the time.There was still an hour before the appointed time for snacks, which was probably enough for him to deal with this sudden incident.

The company who changed a new set of clothes checked the list and bought the squeezed snacks again. Fortunately, Junichiro Tanizaki gave him enough money, and Oda also lent some of it to himself yesterday, and now he can avoid wearing clothes. Bloody clothes were surrounded by people on the street.

If he was taken to the police station as a relevant person, he would have to trouble everyone in the detective agency to go, not to mention that he was currently unknown, and it would be great if he could stay away from the police.

But is Port Mafia so powerful here?The agency recalled that the pedestrians were hiding far away at that time, and the police car was not dispatched when the conflict broke out. It is not known whether no one called the police or the police ignored it.

It was almost sunset when the agency returned to the detective agency with big bags and small bags.

"I'm back." She closed the door with his back and greeted him energetically. In stark contrast to the crowd slumped on the chairs, he blinked in confusion, "This is... what happened?"

Tanizaki Junichiro, who was facing the door, straightened his upper body with Naomi's support, showing a bleak smile, "Thank you so much, Shiro."

Like being drained by work.

Izanasha looked at Tanizaki who was about to get up and fell back again, and said silently in his heart: Is the work of the detective agency so tiring, compared to myself, it is really too easy.

"Sorry, Xiaobai, please put the snacks in the safe over there."

"Just leave it to me."

Oda who came out from the inside naturally took the bag from Izanasha's hand, paused for a moment, then suddenly bent down and approached him.

Stared at by the bright blue eyes like this, Izanashe took a step back unconsciously and leaned against the door directly. The tall body of the other party also approached, reaching out and brushing the broken hair by his ear.

"Here, it's stained with blood." Oda held up his fingers, and the dark red color on his fingertips was clearly visible.I just heard him say very seriously: "If you are not skilled, you can put on a hat, and the smell on your body has not been cleaned, I suggest..."

"Ah... okay, huh?" Feeling that the content was developing in a strange direction, it was another dangerous world that I had never been in contact with, and Izanasha couldn't help listening.

Oda Sakunosuke said these words very naturally in a loose and ordinary tone. It seems that his previous work was not ordinary.

"Isn't it?!" Kunikida Doppo, who heard this topic just after he came out, lamented as if he found that his notebook had been scribbled again: "Oda, have you also been assimilated by that bastard Dazai?"

Seeing Oda looking at this side blankly, Kunikida Doppo squeezed the pen tightly in his hand, the veins on his forehead popped out, "How can you say such things so casually?"

"That's right." Oda nodded solemnly, "Next time I will find a place where no one is around and tell him."

"The problem is not here!"

"I think Mr. Oda probably misunderstood." Seeing that Kunikida was about to be defeated by Oda's nature, Shasha hurriedly explained, "I met gangsters on the way back and was taken as a hostage, and then I met Akutagawa. , it should be regarded as being saved by him...or his life was spared."

The detective agency was quiet for a while, and then surprised voices rang out one after another.

"You met a gangster?!"

"And then met Akutagawa again?!"

"He was saved?!"

She, who was being checked for injuries, waved her hand nonchalantly, "I went to buy something again, so I came back a bit late."

"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm still alive, aren't I?" She walked to her seat a few steps, leaned on the backrest to relax, and stretched slowly, "I'm really tired after walking for a long time. .”

Recalling the supernatural power of Izana Society, everyone fell silent again.Maybe it's because he looks so harmless that he always feels like he needs protection.But if Dazai is excluded, all of them together probably won't hurt him.

"I'm back~" a lazy voice sounded, Dazai took the door casually, glanced at the unresponsive colleagues, and then spread his hands helplessly, "Why didn't you welcome the heroes who have been busy for a long time? I would be sad, would Very sad!"

The rest of the crowd applauded in unison, only Kunikida Doppo revealed the truth with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Just going to handover with Scepter4, you don't need to contribute at all, right?"

Speaking of Scepter4, Osamu Dazai seemed even more excited. He crossed his hands on his chest, and sighed in a melancholy look of a girl, "Kunikida-kun, you won't understand how hard it is for me to be there."

"Did they make things difficult for you? It's absolutely impossible." Kunikida, who followed Dazai's words and pondered, rubbed his chin, looking very conflicted.

"It's the deputy of the King of Blue, that blonde beauty. Every time I see her, my heart flutters. Just suppressing my emotions wastes all my strength."

"Then you might as well die there!"

"That's what I hope too. If that Miss Awashima can die in love with me, I will die without regret."

The others were not surprised by such a scene, and watched the play with great interest.

"Scepter4? Youth group?" Izanashe repeated these two words, and he felt a little confused with a strange feeling.What kind of organization is this again?

"The full name of Scepter4 is the Fourth Branch of the Household Registration Division of the Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau. It is an organization led by the King of Blue and is in charge of special events related to supernatural powers." Tanizaki Junichiro explained to him, "Generally, you don't come to Yokohama, Yokohama is It is difficult to intervene in the concessions where the forces of various countries are intertwined, but in special circumstances, people will be sent to help."

"They came here to solve the Cangzhi King a few years ago." Kunikida pushed his glasses, and the eyes behind the lens showed a longing look: "Only the Blue King solved the Cangzhi who carried the bomb and planned to die together." The king also saved several criminal policemen who went ahead. In short, the king is very powerful, and the youth group is also a very admirable organization, and their members follow the righteous spirit of maintaining order."

Suddenly, a light flashed from your body, Kunikida-kun.

"Is there any relationship between the King of Cang and the King of Blue?" Izona's fingers kept sliding on the desktop, and the information made his brain a little confused. "Are there many kings?"

"No, there are seven kings in total. That Cangzhi King is nothing more than a counterfeit." Dazai interjected, looking at Izanasha with an enigmatic smile on his face, "but I heard that the colorless king some time ago The king has been killed."

"Already dead?" Kunikida Doppo was surprised by the news of the colorless king's death.Most of the affairs of the kings are blocked, only the king of gold, the king of red and the king of blue who are often active in front of people are well known.

Some time ago, there was indeed news that there was an instigator within the king. It seemed that the colorless king and the red king had a conflict, which caused some fluctuations, but there is no more information.I just didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly.

It seems that there have been no problems in the past few decades since the emergence of the king. Either they signed an agreement not to interfere with each other, or there was a king with absolute strength suppressing them.

Maybe both.Probably thanks to the King of Gold who kept the Dresden Tablet.

"This is the Blue King, Reiji Munakata, with his clan members next to him." Junichiro Tanizaki pointed the computer screen towards Izanasha, pointing out to him the man sitting in the center.

The man sitting on the chair can feel his sharp gaze even if he wears glasses, and the aura emanating from his body cannot be ignored.A similar cyan uniform was neatly put on the people around him, all of them had firm and righteous expressions on their faces.

As they say, you can tell the difference from ordinary people at a glance. Is this the Blue Clan?

"Glasses devil?"

I don't know what's going on, but this sentence is the last thing left in She's mind.

The author has something to say: Xiaobai was led astray by the cat, and he himself definitely treats the kings fairly, probably.

The vest will fall off, and it is estimated that it will be very late to be completely stripped out, but it cannot stop people who are too familiar with him from discovering flaws.

Thanks to the babies who have been leaving comments to give me motivation, it is really touching not to be a stand-alone www