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"Mr. Ranpo." Kunikida said with worry on his face, "Is it okay to go on like this?"

Things are getting out of control.

People-eating monsters still appear in the dark, but what about them?Didn't even find a chance to face it.

The most worrying thing is... Kunikida clenched his fist, and the world began to be in turmoil and chaos.

The reason is not because of |people-eating monsters.

The Ministry of the Interior sent news to the detective agency that the source of the turmoil was Italy, and the specific reason was unknown, so they were only asked to be ready to support at any time.

After all, Japan | Japan has also been implicated.

"Well..." Ranpo Edogawa, the core of the detective agency, was still leisurely eating daikon, seemingly not worried, "It's okay, it should be."

"Mr. Ranpo." Kunikida raised his forehead, and there was no connivance in the face of the detective's capriciousness in his tone, only tolerant worry.

At this time, Fukuzawa Yukichi came to the office area, with the same worry as Kunikida's brows: "Random steps."

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With a puffed face, Edogawa put the thick dim sum into the snack box, put his hands behind his head and said, "Is there anything to worry about? As long as there are no problems with Dazai and Gojo Satoru, everything will be fine."

He was referring to: monsters that eat|eat people.

As for Italy, even if there is no Dazai to act as the key to breaking the situation, someone will go to deal with it soon, and the price is nothing more than a heavy one.

But who's to blame?Blame only Italy|Black|Hand|Party|Can't control their own people!

"But..." Atsushi Nakajima raised his hand: "Mr. Dazai and Mr. Gojo have fallen into a deep sleep for a long time, really...is it okay? Do you want to wake up Mr. Dazai and the others first?"

"Ahh! Really!" Edogawa Ranpo stood up with his hands on the table: "If the famous detective says it's okay, then it's okay! Don't question the famous detective's judgment!"

Even waking up Dazai now is useless.

Edogawa thought gruntingly, the guys in Italy will still find other ways to hold back Dazai's footsteps, or Dazai will be lured away ten years later to deal with troublesome things.

It's better to stay in the dream, and the matter may be resolved long ago after returning.

Besides, it is a matter of the Italian|Black|Hand|Party|, what does it have to do with their detective agency?Why should they risk|death to control?

Facing Mr. Detective who lost his temper, Atsushi Nakajima was shocked, and quickly raised his arms and shouted: "Mr. Ranpo is worthy of being the No.1 detective in the world! Long live the famous detective!"

Edogawa Ranpo hummed proudly twice, then nodded with satisfaction: "It's not too bad."

"Even so..." Fukuzawa Yukichi pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone should be prepared for the worst situation, and don't relax."

"Yes!"

"Also." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Tanizaki Junichiro: "Go to Dazai's place and keep watch, just in case."

Although the young man named Yato said that there is no problem with one person, but since Dazai and Gojo Satoru, the head of the magic department, are the key to breaking the situation, the detective agency should also send more people as support, so that no one will take this opportunity to cause trouble.

"Yes, President." Tanizaki Junichiro responded.

In the dream——

Gojo Satoru never hated Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability more than at this moment, because of the existence of [Disqualification in the World], he couldn't lock the "residual ability" and use it for searching.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki and Kamado Tanjiro were ordered by the lord to follow Gojo Satoru to take care of them, but...

They didn't seem to have any effect, and even because of their existence, Wujo Satoru was on the verge of erupting all the time.

Tanjiro Kamado felt this feeling particularly clearly, the boy could smell the "extreme anger" emanating from Gojo Satoru.

This isn't scary—thought Tanjiro Kamado, what's really scary is that Mr. Gojo's anger is silent, like magma hidden under a glacier.

No one knows when the hot magma will break through the ice and rush out.

The evening wind blew by, making it look gloomy and treacherous.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki wanted to persuade Gojo Satoru to eat something and rest for a while before acting. After all, from last night to now, Gojo Satoru has not stopped at all.

However, when the words came to his lips, when they touched Gojo Satoru's blue eyes with a sense of presence, he swallowed them back into his stomach again.

Those eyes are very bright, but unfortunately they are only like the light in winter, they are cold.

"Go back first."

The two brothers and sisters' eyes widened. The words they wanted to mention several times but couldn't say came from Gojo Wu himself.

Then they heard Wujo Wu say: "I have to go back and see if you ghost|kill|team| got any information from that kidnapper's mouth."

All Things Bliss Teaching——

To be honest, including tonight, Osamu Dazai stayed here for a day and two nights, and he almost fell in love with it.

Teach|There are so many beautiful ladies and sisters here, it is simply heaven~

Hearing what Osamu Dazai said, Tong Mo tapped his forehead indifferently: "Then just stay here forever, I welcome Dazai-kun very much."

Osamu Dazai turned cold, heaven is indeed heaven, but it would be more perfect if there is no Tong Mo here.

This ghost Tong Mo is simply a big failure among thousands of flowers!

In other words, before Tong Mo introduced himself, he always thought that this ghost was called Colorful Marysu.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyebrows and began to seriously consider the possibility of replacing him.

"Huh?" Tong Mo brushed open the fan to cover half of his face, leaving only a pair of rainbow eyes exposed: "Is Mr. Dazai planning something bad?"

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "No."

"Even if there is, it doesn't matter." Tong Mo smiled and said, "Because I like Dazai-kun very much, so it doesn't matter."

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, do you like food reserves?Ah.

"Emmm, let's talk about it." Tong Mo said curiously: "Didn't Mr. Dazai ask the reason for being kidnapped? Fortunately, I have been thinking for a long time to fool you."

"You're very honest, I'm so touched." After saying something unnutritious, Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes: "You don't need to ask specifically, you can probably guess it, it's nothing more than Kimai Tsuji who heard someone's nonsense and arrested me Come here."

Hearing this, Tong Mo opened his eyes wide and blinked: "Eh? Mr. Dazai is so amazing!"

"So?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head and smiled, "When will I have the honor to meet the notorious Ghost Mai Tsuji?"

The black-haired young man's young and soft voice was full of laughter, but after careful identification, he could feel it. The voice full of laughter was full of dullness, and the depths of his kite-colored eyes were full of boredom.

Tong Mo bent his eyes, leaned closer to Dazai, and looked into those kite-colored eyes: "It's too much to ask like this. He said that Mr. Wu Mi is notorious, but as long as he sees it, Dazai will not Will you like me? Yes, no, yes."

"Sorry, I only like pretty girls." The disgust on Dazai Osamu's face came from the bottom of his heart, and he leaned back, away from Tong Mo's magnified face.

Looking at this scene, Tong Mo still had the same smiling face, unchanged, but when he heard Dazai Osamu's words again, his face suddenly changed.

"Onimai Tsuji Wumi..." Dazai Osamu glanced at him, his messy hair slightly covering his eyes: "Are you still there?"

The kidnapper commits suicide|suicide|and dies.

Until the last moment of |death|death, no single word of information was revealed.

Gojo Satoru stared at everyone present, with dark and deep emotions piled up in his blue eyes, like the surface of a rippling sea, instantly swaying | blood | tide.

"I'm really more and more suspicious that you and the person who kidnapped that guy are in the same group."

"Hey." Undead Kawa Minami restrained his anger: "It's our fault that we didn't watch this bastard commit suicide|suicide|, but we sincerely want to find your companion."

"It's best like this." Gojo Satoru sneered, turned around and walked to the room arranged by the Ghost | Kill | Team.

He had to go and see if that bastard Dazai had left any clues.

...There must be, right?After all, that guy is so smart.

Wujo Satoru thought this way, but in fact he was not very sure.

No matter how shrewd Osamu Dazai was, it would be difficult to leave any clues when the incident happened suddenly.

Hey!

Wouldn't it be okay to let him come alone?Why are you dragging Dazai Osamu? !

"Oni Wu Tsuji is not miserable, the original ghost king has been replaced by you, right?" Osamu Dazai asked, indeed with a firm tone.

"I don't understand what Mr. Dazai is talking about." Tong Mo said with an innocent smile on his face, "How could I do that kind of thing? Mr. Dazai doesn't know, right? The death of the ghost king is equivalent to the death of all ghosts."

"You can't do it, someone else can do it." Osamu Dazai let out a faint chuckle: "Oni Wu Tsuji is extremely afraid of death, and a guy in a high position who is extremely afraid of death usually has the very ability to "control everything" Extreme traits."

Seeing that Tong Mo's smile became colder, Dazai continued: "He has a strong desire to control his subordinates, right? Will he allow his subordinates to talk about himself with the kidnapped as if no one else is there?"

"Specially kidnapping me who has no sense of existence, the "ghost king" can't be aimless, will he really let me stay here without showing up?"

"I said oh..."

"Of course not." Dazai Osamu interrupted Tong Mo with a smile: "I can't think of the purpose at all, but the reason why the ghost king didn't show up is very clear."

Who would have thought that the Ghost King was by my side?

Osamu Dazai hooked the corners of his lips, this is simply the best situation, dealing with Tong Mo is much easier than dealing with a guy who is extremely afraid of death.

"Huh?" Tong Mo shook his head sadly, but the corners of his lips still kept rising: "The one who said that Mr. Dazai is very smart, and it is easy to find the truth as long as he catches a few clues, I thought it was a joke."

Tong Mo shook his fan and said in frustration: "Yes, Mr. Dazai did not make a mistake in his guess. I did replace Lord Wu Mi, with the help of that person."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyelashes, "that person" probably thought that the original ghost king was not easy to control, so he chose Tong Mo. After all, as long as things are interesting enough, Tong Mo doesn't seem to refuse.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know the name." Seeing the suspicion in those iris-colored eyes, Tong Mo's expression suddenly became distressed: "That one has white hair, and there is a tattoo on the left cheek... oh yes, it doesn't look like that. What about the |country|people.”

Osamu Dazai thought for a while, but couldn't find the corresponding person.

Suddenly, Dazai Osamu's expression was blank, and the sense of disobedience rushed straight to his brain.

Speaking of which, my living circle...is it too small?

As if suddenly struck by lightning, Osamu Dazai became dizzy for a while.

[Don't worry, I've already made arrangements.

It's going to be okay, whether it's this incident or whatever. ]

Sensing something was wrong with Osamu Dazai, Tong Mo stepped forward and blinked and asked, "Are you all right?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head, after a period of trance, the strong sense of dizziness finally faded away, and there were no more noisy voices in his mind.

After closing his eyes and taking a while, Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, and the overflowing tone was still breathless, "Then, let's talk about that person's purpose now?"

"I don't know." Tong Mo spread his hands and said, "Because I'm not interested, I didn't ask. That person only explained the time when you will appear, let me|kill|kill you."

"Why don't you do it?"

"Oh~ I hate it~" Tong Mo cupped his face shyly: "Everyone said they like Dazai-kun~ When you introduced Dazai-kun, I already liked you."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Counting the time, Gojo Satoru should be here soon, right?

Very good, the ghost king is dead (smile).

"Gojo Satoru is an idiot!

The idiot is Gojo Satoru! "

The crow whirled in mid-air, chanting what Osamu Dazai taught it in its beak.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru felt that he had been insulted|humiliated.

"...Hey, where is Osamu Dazai?" He asked tentatively, expecting an accurate answer, and expecting this dead|crow to know nothing, which was extremely contradictory.

"Stupid Gojo Satoru, south to south to south to south—"

...Oh, so the damned crow is really a clue~

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