Strictly speaking, at this moment, he and this Fyodor D were face to face for the first time, but Osamu Dazai knew a little about this man.

For nearly a month, he and this Fyodor D have been fighting in the air. During such a confrontation, it is easiest to find out the other party's temper.And Osamu Dazai can say responsibly that he hates the head rat.

Especially when Osamu Dazai discovered that this guy had quite a lot in common with him, his desire to destroy the corpse became even stronger.

"What a pity." Osamu Dazai smiled and took out his pistol. The silver pistol shone coldly under the moonlight. He pretended to be regretful and said, "I'm going to send you to hell with regret."

Fyodor blinked, and raised his hands sensibly at the gunpoint of Osamu Dazai.

"Ah, Dazai-kun, speaking of which, where is your little boyfriend? Where is Chuya-kun hiding?"

Open the safety catch, hooked his finger on the trigger, Dazai pointed at Fyodor, said: "Remove the 'small', I am the only person who can say medium and small." After a pause, "The dog next to you , are you still hiding and not daring to see anyone?"

Osamu Dazai was talking about the space ability user next to Fyodor. The devil was able to escape from the port mafia's hunt, not only because he seized the opportunity in intelligence, but also because there was a space ability user beside him.

"Nikolai." Fyodor glanced in the direction of the Yokohama Bay Bridge with a half-smile, "He went to send some small gifts."

"That's really not a coincidence." At the muzzle of the silver pistol, dark red energy was continuously accumulating, faintly revealing astonishing energy fluctuations.Osamu Dazai suppressed the fake smile on his face, and said lightly: "He can't come to see you off for the last time."

Saying so, Osamu Dazai pulled the trigger.

The bullet condensed from the gravity ability shot straight into Fyodor's heart.

This shot was aimed at certain kills.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Between lightning and flint, a series of laughter sounded.

Under the moonlight, the white cloak shook open with a rustling sound, and met the dark red bullet.

The bullet entered the cloak.

The next moment, Osamu Dazai heard a cracking sound behind his head.

He didn't move, and let the bullet hit the back of his head, but the moment it touched his hair, it dissipated.

The visitor was standing in front of Fyodor, with a white cloak unfolded, half covering Fyodor's body.Under the moonlight, the white braids on the back of the man's head swayed gently, with red pompoms underneath.The golden left eye that is only exposed is shining, and the face is full of joyful smiles.

"Now start asking—"

"Guess who I am?"

In less than half a second, the man listened attentively, pretending to be serious and said: "What, you said I am Gogol?"

"Hahaha!"

He flicked his cloak, raised his hands high, and made a cheering gesture.

"bingo!"

Clown Nikolai Gogol, a member of the House of the Dead, the space power user next to the demon Fyodor.

"Oh." Osamu Dazai said to Fyodor hypocritically, without looking at Gogol, "It's really hard work for you to have such a subordinate."

Fyodor smiled calmly. Just as he was about to say something, the ground in Yokohama suddenly shook.

The three people on the top floor were not in a hurry to do anything, but subconsciously looked in the direction of the earthquake, and looked at the Tsurumi District shrouded in thick fog.

On the mist permeating in the distance, a strange scene was projected above——

The surging blue waves, the reefs near the sea, the fine white sand, and the undulating mountains and forests.

That is an island.

The fog became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The outline of the island became more and more clear.

This completely unexpected scene made Fyodor slightly widen his eyes.

It was a scenario he never imagined when he made his plans.

It was like he was surprised when he met Osamu Dazai in this city.

After a pause, he couldn't help laughing.

"Interesting, it's really interesting!"

However, no matter how interesting it is, we can't keep stalemate with Osamu Dazai here.

"It seems that just reaching this point is not enough to achieve the goal." Fyodor sighed with a smile, "Then, see you next time, Dazai-kun, and send my regards to Chuya-kun."

Gogol pressed Fyodor's shoulder and said with a big smile, "Then, let's leave for now."

"That's not allowed." Dazai Osamu said slowly, "You should say hello to Chuka yourself."

"Eh?!" Gogol shook his cloak and activated his supernatural power.

no response.

Shake again.

Still no response.

"Hahahahaha!" Gogol couldn't help laughing again, and said in his mouth, "The supernatural power is useless, Fei Jia."

"Chop Suey!" A slender body glowing red appeared behind Fyodor and Gogol at some point, and the young man with red hair wearing a black top hat had a rebellious expression, pulled out a dagger with his backhand, and hummed : "It depends where you go this time!"

Since she was a child, she was led by Teacher Lu Jing with the space ability to drive on the road. The annoying Hatake Kite also has the power of the space attribute. She knows the trouble of the space ability. How could they not prepare early in order to block the devil.

Now, once the space is locked, he wants to see where these two mice can go!

The position of the quasi-cadre, he is going to decide! !

On the dagger that Zhongyuan Zhong also held in his hand, a dark red light flashed past.He kicked into the air and rushed towards Fyodor.

Kill the demon first.

The question is that he looks a bit like Dazai but not as cute as Dazai!

"boom--!!!"

***

This world is like a nightmare from which I can never wake up.

Yumeno Hisaku, who is seven years old this year, thought so.

He didn't know how things came to be like this.

He is just a very ordinary child who likes to play, likes delicious sweets, does not want to go to school, depends on his parents, and wants to be tired of being around them all the time.

Mom and Dad said, Jiu Zuo has to be good, to be a good child.

Uncles and aunts said, Kusaku is so cute, he is a good boy.

Since when did the warm approval around him disappear?

Since when has he never been able to hold his mother again.

It hurts, it hurts.

Kusaku is not a monster, Kusaku is a good boy.

Not a monster not a monster not a monster!

On the cubicle bed in the port mafia chief's office, Yumeno Hisaku opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils were full of shock.

"Are you awake?" By the bed, the silver-haired leader closed the book in his hand, stuffed the book into the skirt of his clothes, and put it away properly against his inner clothes, then grabbed the towel at hand and threw it at Kusaku Yumeno, "Wipe your face." .”

Yumeno Hisaku only noticed that his face was wet.

"Baby..." Holding the towel and rubbing it on his face twice, Yumeno Hisaku looked down at the pale pink scar left on his arm, and whispered, "Kusaku's doll."

Memories from the past came flooding back.

He was stuffed into the car, and after driving to an unknown location, he was ordered to get out of the car.

Standing in the middle of the traffic, he was terrified.

The sound of sudden braking sounded.

He was hit.

It hurts.

But the adult driving was very angry. He complained loudly that Kusaku Yumeno suddenly came out from nowhere, and the action of grabbing his injured calf was not like checking the injury, but losing his temper.

He hurt Kusaku, and...then what happened?

Ah, yes, he suddenly went crazy, his expression was horrifying, and his eyes were bleeding.

Some people want to stop him from attacking others, and some people want to hug Yumeno Kusaku to a safe place.

But it hurt, and when they touched him, he felt the pain was unbearable.

I remembered.

There is a very sharp thing tied to his arm, something his mother told him never to touch.If they touched him, the blade would cut into his arm, and it would bleed and hurt.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—

Then, everyone became even more crazy.

In a trance, Yumeno Hisaku seemed to understand something.

Is it because of Kusaku?

They all went crazy because they hurt Kusaku?

Because Kusaku has brain hell, so whoever hurts Kusaku will be retaliated against?

Brain Hell is protecting Kusaku!

However, Jiu Zuo still hurts a lot.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's all their fault!

It's all their fault! !

Just as this kind of cognition gradually deepened, Yumeno Kusaku suddenly felt a warm feeling from his calf, which was so painful that he didn't dare to move it.

It was like soaking in a hot spring with mom and dad. It was so warm and comfortable that he couldn't help but look up when he was immersed in sadness.

In his hazy vision, he saw a beautiful silver-haired elder brother, his palm glowed with a soft green light, and the wound would stop hurting after touching the green light.

This elder brother seems to be a good person, and he made it painless for a long time.

But, he wanted to grab Kusaku's doll.

Yumeno Hisaku grabbed the towel, looked at Lu Jing who was sitting by the bed, and pursed his lips.

At that time, he tried to protect his doll, but was still snatched by this brother, and even hurt Kusaku.

But the strange thing is that this brother didn't go crazy like the others.

Although Brain Hell failed to protect Kusaku, he was inexplicably happy.

However, he broke Kusaku's doll.

He has no dolls.

Thinking of this, Yumeno Kusaku flattened his mouth, his eye sockets quickly moistened, and when he saw that he was about to cry again, the silver-haired young man beside the bed quickly stretched out his hand, and pinched Yumeno Hisaku's mouth again with two fingers.

"Don't cry."

Lu Jing is very cautious about creatures like children. Although he has never raised such a child who loves to cry at first glance, he is wary of the sound and amount of tears when a creature like a child cries, and firmly Don't be an unlucky guy who coaxes children.

"Your doll is still there."

As long as people are still alive, the things transformed by spiritual energy can be condensed again.

"Name, age, parent's phone number." Lu Jing raised his chin, "I'll explain it to you, and I'll find you a mother. But if you dare to shed a tear, I won't help you."

Yumeno Kusaku's breathing stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he began to hold back his tears.

Lu Jing just pretended not to see him wipe away the tears he couldn't hold back by wiping his face with a towel again.

Sure enough, when dealing with children, looking for parents is a big killer.

After a pause, Lu Jing glanced at the bandages and blades thrown in the trash can beside the bed, and said calmly: "Don't tie those things to your hands in the future, it's not your turn to use supernatural powers as a child."

To deal with the enemy at the cost of hurting oneself, this kind of equivalent exchange is rarely able to be measured by adults, let alone children who have not yet formally formed this kind of three views.

Yumeno Kusaku's mouth was flattened again, his voice was choked with sobs, and he whispered: "It's not... Kusaku wants to..."

The deer sighed in amazement, and stroked the child's half-black and half-white hair.

"In the future, whoever dares to tie this kind of thing on your arm will use your ability to retaliate." Lu Jing leaned slightly, looked at Yumeno Hisaku's tear-filled eyes, and said softly: "But in other In time, you still have to learn to cherish yourself. If you have no choice, don't use this ability in the future."

"Be a happy ordinary child, Kusaku."

Yumeno Hisaku widened his eyes slightly.

The next second—

"Wow wow..." The boy with different pupils threw himself into Lu Jing's arms and burst into tears.

Lu Jing: "???"

Hey, hey, I just said that he is not allowed to cry, otherwise it will be like... Why is he crying again!

The corner of Lu's mouth twitched in surprise.

However, if the people behind the scenes want to use this troublesome crying bag to trip him up, then he is thinking wrong.

Because, in the chief's office, guarding this emotionally unstable little psychic, he is actually a shadow clone.

Outside the Tsurumi District, the real Lu Jing had already changed into an ordinary passerby armor with a transformation technique, and was hiding in a hidden corner.

He looked at the illusion of the island presented in the turbulent fog in front of him, and felt the familiar energy fluctuations more than ten kilometers away, Lu Jing: "..."

At that time, he carried the little psychic and used the Flying Thunder God technique to return to the chief's office. On the one hand, he wanted to place the boy so as not to cause the mental pollution just now, and on the other hand, he wanted to weaken the vigilance of the people behind the scenes. Heart.

Lu Jing's obvious supernatural ability is thunder and lightning, but he uses the Flying Thunder God technique quite frequently, and it is not surprising that it will be exposed to the eyes of interested people, but he can use the Flying Thunder God technique he left behind , Lu Jing had to sigh with emotion, the observation was really careful.

However, Lu Jing has only used the technique of shadow clone-body twice, and each time he used the technique of transformation, so that there is no connection between the clone-body and the main body.

Therefore, Lu Jing used the Flying Thunder God technique to leave under the possible prying eyes of interested people, and brought the little boy back to the chief's office, but the first thing he did when he entered the room was to create a shadow-body to deal with the boy's injuries , the main body is make-up and transformation technique, instead of flying thunder god technique, he ran back to the Tsurumi district with ninjutsu.

Back and forth, it didn't even take 5 minutes, which shows the speed of Lu Jing's full attack.

However, what he never expected was that, just as he rushed back to Tsurumi District, before he could test whether he could enter the foggy area now, a strange change occurred in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's foggy area.

Seeing the two forces entangled and colliding, bursting out a powerful energy fluctuation that is close to the activation of the S-level forbidden technique, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the master of the fog area is busy fighting others.

Passerby A's Lu Jing couldn't help but slowly put out a question mark.

He was delayed for a few minutes, and the opponent was robbed?

Also, if Shibusawa Ryuhiko is so arrogant to release fog in the urban area, there must be some powerful people who don't like him.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of familiar energy fluctuations in the rear, and it was clear that his family was also using gravity abilities.

Needless to say, Chuya must be teaming up with Aji to fight against the enemy.

Everyone is busy.

Lu Jing: "..."

So, should he block the unknown battle in the foggy area, or should he keep an eye on Dazai and Chuya, lending a helping hand or a knife at the critical moment?

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