Bungo Playing Game

Hasumi was eating breakfast slowly, and during this time, his not-so-intelligent mind was also frantically simulating to formulate what he might say next.However, when Ayatsuji Xingren came to him at this time, it was impossible to simply reminisce about the past—after all, the two of them were not familiar enough to reminisce about the past at any time.Could it be that he found out something important?

From Hyakuya Renmi's point of view, he who came to this world just to defeat the literature destroyers seems to have provoked some strange existences because of his various identities.And after contacting those existences, he seemed to have touched a character that shouldn't be known by now.

——Fukuchi Sakura Chi.

In fact, he had already consulted various popular contemporary newspapers and networks, and learned that the other party was quite a remarkable person.How amazing is that?This "greatness" is difficult to describe in any simple language, the most appropriate way is probably - the other party is the greatness itself.

If such a character appears in an era, then the other party will become a great man of the age.He has always had the image of Wei Guangzheng, but this person has too many mysteries that people can't solve, and people can't help but doubt and explore. After that, the other party doesn't seem to be so righteous anymore.

Pedestrian Ayatsuji looked thoughtfully at the brown leather suitcase that the girl placed next to her. Golden rose patterns spread across the surface of the suitcase.He remembered that this suitcase was taken back from a puppeteer named Luo Zhen earlier.When he passed by there again two days later, the other shop was closed.I heard they moved to Europe.

Not only the appearance, but also the items can be "changed" together?

"Are you really able to eat food?"

After Hasumi carefully took a bite of the pancake wrapped in paper, he suddenly heard such a voice.

What——a question appeared in his mind.

"It's okay, I just ate one or two bites. Besides, this is the set meal you invited me to order." - It's up to you to blame.

The original body was a puppet body without any internal organs, and the current one was even more uncertain.But there is no adverse reaction after eating it, so there should be no problem?Since she was not sure, after taking a bite, the girl put down the thing in her hand.

"What did you find?" Lin Jian asked.

Ayatsuji pedestrian, who was released by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, crossed his legs at some point.He looks very young, looks like a college student.It made him look even more so.Ayatsuji took out a thin A6-sized notebook from the backpack he was carrying, and as soon as he opened it, the photos pasted inside were exposed to Hasumi's field of vision.

"Two weeks ago, he went on a trip to Northern Europe. When he came back, he sent a box back to Yokohama with the escort. On the record, Fukuchi Sakurachi claimed that it was some supernatural weapons, which had been handed over to the Secret Service. .but--"

"please wait for a moment."

Just as Ayatsuji pedestrian was narrating what happened at the usual fast speed, Hasumi stopped him with a voice.

It's thundering.

The girl took off her blindfold, revealing the ghost green eye.

"It seems that something related to the battle is about to happen, so otherwise, please wait to let me know when those things are over."

Hasumi stood up and walked quickly to the service desk.After he chatted with the clerk for a while, the bewildered and nervous clerk invited the only two other customers out of the store under the pretext of "free".

"5."

A cloud of smoke drifted up from all around.

……

"1."

After this number landed, the world they lived in completely changed.The white mist hovered around them like ghosts without arms and legs. Hasumi felt that they were more like creatures like dead souls.Maybe there are dead soul worms in these fogs.

Mr. Detective, who was dressed differently from the past, looked at the surrounding scenery for a week, and he seemed very curious about it.

"No one has passed here." No one's footprints on the ground.

"Because the enemy doesn't need to walk with two feet." The girl brushed her hair that was blocking her eyes behind her ears. She opened her big eyes and looked ahead of her, as if her enemy would walk out of the fog in the next second.

"It's also the first time for me to enter this field with someone other than the mission." Actually, no, the first time was with Dazai and Atsushi, and it was the first time with my current identity.

"Mr. Detective, please be careful with yourself."

A rumbling sound came galloping from afar, passing through the clouds and fog like thunder, screaming and shouting, striding across the ground like an army.It was the first time Hasumi heard such a sound, and just listening to this noise, he seemed to have imagined the appearance of the enemy this time.

"It's really huge."

"It's also the first time I've seen such a scene." After some creatures came out of the fog densely, Hasumi expressed a simple and polite feeling like "Wow".

Those were some creatures like skeleton soldiers, all of them were dressed in ancient armor, and they rode on war horses with only bones left. The leader held a horn in his hand, and the one who followed held a knife and gun.

"Woo—————" The skeleton soldier in the lead blew the horn, and then the rest of the soldiers spread out to the left and right. near.

Who will come?What kind of "big names" will appear?

To be honest, Hasumi had some expectations.

Then, the "General" who led the whole team slowly stepped forward on a tall horse and appeared in front of Lian Mi.

"Ah." A short voice came out of the girl's mouth.

What Lian Jian didn't expect was that the one who acted as the destroyer of literature this time turned out to be Hei Si Mou again!No, maybe it's not Hei Si Mou... Maybe it's "Ji Guo Yan Sheng".

The black-haired young man sitting on the horse was covered with armor all over his body. He was dressed up tightly, only his hands and the hands holding the knife were exposed to the air.Except that he has a complete penis, the rest of the soldiers only have a skeleton bone left.

"I'm here." The black-haired youth said in a deep voice.

Renjian didn't know whether to call the other party "Yan Sheng" or "Hei Si Mou", but he knew that the other party was nothing more than an enemy.

Enemies are to be killed.Even if the other party used to be someone you knew.

Besides, since the dead are dead, they should no longer appear in the world as dead souls.

Lianjian was thinking about something.

Why didn't his "Eyeball Qi Tan" unfold, is it because the opponent's domain first unfolded and then covered his ability?The saboteurs came aggressively this time, as if they were trying to kill him completely and avoid future troubles forever.As a detective/novelist with little fighting ability, Hasumi feels that the current situation is not very beneficial to him.

Moreover, there is another detective with him now, and the ability of that detective can only be used after determining how the other party committed the crime.Now... It seems that the other party is useless.

Because the other party didn't charge up directly, the last pride of Bungo Phantom made Hasumi straighten his back, and asked softly, "Who are you?"

He really wants to know who the other person is, and this strong feeling is also related to the little boy he just met.He thought Brother Ji Guo had already been reincarnated!But it doesn't seem that simple.

"Jiguo Yansheng. Remember my name, because you are about to leave this world." The black-haired young man stretched the hemp rope. I really don't know how the rope wrapped around the horse's neck. step back.

how?Do you want to charge like this?

"I said, do you have any clues?" At this juncture, Hasumi didn't know where the interest came from, and slightly turned sideways to ask the pedestrian Ayatsuji beside him.

Not answered.

Lianjian turned her head to look.Ayatsuji, who was originally by his side, was already standing a hundred meters away from him.

How could this be so!

Hasumi thought, Ayatsuji pedestrians can't teleport, how did they achieve this behavior?Just now I wanted to ask the other party if he had any clues, but now, instead, he has become "no pig".

Literature destroyer, you are so gentle, you actually isolate irrelevant people.

A beautiful girl suspense novelist who is not good at fighting, fell into disaster.

"Pause, please pause first?" Hasumi tried to reason with them, even a little bit.However, his enemies will not wait for him to finish speaking before fighting like in the animation.

"Is there really no mercy?"

Hasumi, who has been beeping and waiting for the enemy to let him go, is probably a scumbag.

"Stop talking nonsense here."

"Gibberish, I can't understand."*

Lianjian was going to be annoyed.His green eyes have been open for so long, but up to now, they are still useless. Is it because of the sequelae of excessive use of eyes?Speechless.

bow and arrow?Or a knife?But none of these behaviors fit his current image.It doesn't matter if no one is there, but Ayatsuji Xingren is actually standing behind him.Once discovered, maybe his identity will be exposed.

Dilemma.

Hasumi felt that his luck was quite high, so he probably wouldn't directly explain it here.If so... oh, he still has the other half of his soul in the body of "Dazai Osamu" anyway.

But half of the soul may be mentally ill?

Lian Jian thought about whether he could just run away.If you can't fight, maybe you can escape.

It seems that he is really some kind of escape master... It's really not his fault...

Soldiers strike.

After the leading general gave an order, he and his subordinates charged forward bravely.Obviously those soldiers only had bones left, but they shouted like living people.Like a living person.

……

……

Ji Guoyan Sheng suddenly forgot what he was going to do.He saw his retainers charging, but he stayed where he was.He should be fighting forward, killing the "enemy" in front of him.

……

He didn't understand why he wanted to kill this strangely dressed woman in front of him.

In a startle, he woke up.A big breath was stuck in his throat, and Yan Sheng almost couldn't catch his breath.

……

Eight-year-old Yan Sheng blinked and found that he was lying in the school's infirmary.

"Brother, you fainted again." His younger brother stopped smearing the board in his hand and looked up.

"Ah... yes."

"I seem to be having a strange dream again."