Yokohama's Sky Lock

The white behemoth was entwined with golden chains, and died in the blink of an eye, and the huge corpse collapsed.

"The last one." Enkidu withdrew his hand, landed slowly, and turned to look at piles of monster corpses, feeling a little headache.

what happened?All rushed towards him desperately.

Enkidu frowned, did he have any special attraction to these things?

Gilgamesh looked at him, got up and said, "Let's go. I really don't want to stay here any longer. These disgusting things pollute my eyes."

"Gill, you might as well save more people when you say these things." Enkidu looked helpless at the presence of the old god Gilgamesh.

He was killing monsters there, but Gilgamesh was fine, sitting there leisurely watching him, and even commenting on the way.

"These things will only attack you, not other people. So don't worry, other humans are fine." Gilgamesh's voice was calm and calm.

He sat here leisurely, sure that there was no enemy here that could threaten Enkidu.Otherwise, he would have gone to the court to deal with them long ago.As for the safety of other human beings, the strength of this local organization can still be seen. It is basically no problem to fight against vampires and protect ordinary people.

Enkidu: That's true, but I don't know why I want to fight you when I hear this sentence.

This tone makes my hands itch.

Gilgamesh, who knew his best friend very well, raised his eyebrows, knowing that this was a little bit of interest in provoking this guy to fight.

He looked at the appearance of the green-haired boy and the murderous intent in Hulu's eyes, and said, "You're a little impetuous today."

Enkidu, who was studying the monster's corpse, stopped his movements and said with a smile, "That's right. I have been cultivating myself in this world for a long time, and I haven't fought much. Today I suddenly saw so much blood, I can't control myself."

Gilgamesh didn't speak when he heard the words, but stared straight at him. After a moment, he nodded: "That's true."

Enkidu noticed Gilgamesh's eyes, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Is there something on my face?" He came to a building a few steps away, where there was an intact glass.

Borrowing the light, Enkidu looked left and right, and found nothing that needed attention except that the hair was a little messy.

What did Jill's eyes mean just now?

"It's nothing, I just think that my best friend is extraordinarily beautiful and powerful on the battlefield." Gilgamesh raised his lips, put his arms around Enkidu's neck, and led him towards the other side.

"Jill, do you know that recently, your mouth seems to be smeared with honey, and your words are sweet and greasy."

"Huh? This king doesn't think so. Enkidu, it's because of your change of mind. This king said this before, and you didn't react like this at that time... Why did you step on me?"

Enkidu stopped his feet and smiled slightly: "I want to step on it."

"Jill, I'm going to the detective agency first to see what's going on there. Are you going?"

Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow, humming.

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"Tsk, it's really difficult to deal with." The man in the sand-colored windbreaker bent down and looked at the clothes on the ground. As for the owner of the clothes, he had just been reduced to a pile of ashes.

Zhong Yuan's face was also a little pale, he patted the dust off his coat, walked up to Osamu Dazai, and reminded: "Dazai, follow me closely."

Dazai Osamu, a waste of physical skills, fighting these is just delivering food to them.

"Got it, Chuya."

At this time, Osamu Dazai was still obediently following Chuya Nakahara, and didn't intend to play tricks to death.

"However, Zhong also needs to pay more attention. Those things that like to suck blood seem to be more interested in you."

"The two of us stand together, who they prefer to catch, you can tell at a glance." Nakahara Zhongya sighed.

That guy Dazai Osamu was covered in bandages, his bare skin was pale, and it was easy to be put down just by looking at it.But it is estimated that no vampire will bite him if he has a priority.

After all, the quality of this person's blood does not seem to be very good, and if you take a sip, it may smell like a medicine that is hard to swallow.

It was different in Nakahara who stayed next to Osamu Dazai.

Petite - looks easier to grab.

Vitality and health—blood must taste good.

No matter how you look at it, Zhong Yuanzhong will be more fragrant than the other sick guy.

So Chuya Nakahara was more attacked by vampires just now.

Unfortunately, they never expected that this seemingly easy prey would not be easy to deal with.

Zhongyuan Zhong also just started, and he didn't think these vampires were difficult to deal with.Zhong Yuanzhong didn't realize the trouble until he saw that the opponent could continue to fight even if his arm was broken.

These things are hard to kill.

Osamu Dazai had noticed this situation long ago.

In order to come up with a plan to kill vampires, they stayed here for a while, kept experimenting, and finally got the result.

As for the process of getting the result, Zhong Yuanzhong also turned pale and didn't want to recall it.

It is true that he is in the dark world, and he will never be soft when dealing with enemies.But under normal circumstances, he will give the other party a refreshment. Even if he encounters someone who can't be killed immediately, but who is still useful, the follow-up processing will be handed over to the professional department, and he doesn't need to intervene in the rest.

But today, he experienced the "joy" of interrogating the enemy by himself.

"Chuya, your mental capacity is too weak." Osamu Dazai turned around and said.

"Shut up. As one of the top five cadres, I have seen more of this scene than you have."

Osamu Dazai smiled, and added in his heart: I have seen a lot, but I have less participation.

Nakahara also glanced at Osamu Dazai, "Mackerel, you keep saying that you have become a good man, so you should not use the methods you used in sex before."

That ruthlessness still made Zhong Yuan click his tongue.

Instructing him to cut off limbs, dig out hearts, and behead his heads. Seeing the plight of the enemy, Osamu Dazai didn't even blink his eyes halfway through.

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai folded his arms with one hand, propped his cheek and asked, "Ah, does Chuu think I'm too ruthless?"

"It's just a little nostalgic. Dazai, you really haven't changed much, you are still the same as before." Zhongya Nakahara said as he walked.

"What, I don't want to say that." Dazai straightened the loose bandages, keeping them in the most perfect shape, and said, "I think I have changed a little bit."

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted.

"By the way, I might have to trouble Nakaya to send me to the detective agency." Dazai Osamu sighed, his own level of taijutsu could not guarantee that he would reach his destination safely.

Although there are members of the Supernatural Secret Service nearby to maintain law and order and protect ordinary people, he doesn't want to deal with those people.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes, "It's good that I am willing to take you with me, but you still want me to change the route for you?"

"Chuya~" Osamu Dazai clasped his hands exaggeratedly, his mandarin-colored pupils were sparkling, as if there were little stars twinkling inside.The gloomy aura that lingered around her just now also disappeared at this moment.

The corner of Zhongyuan Zhongye's mouth twitched, and he quickly moved a few steps to distance himself from the man who changed his face in a second.

Who knew that he took a few steps back, but that bastard Dazai took a few steps forward.

"Hey, hey, stay away from me. Osamu Dazai, if you get closer, I'll hit you." Nakahara raised his fist and threatened.

"Chuya, you see that I am so weak and weak, you just help me~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

Weak and weak, I bah!

Can you say that too?

"Chuya, do you agree or not?" Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara pitifully, his mandarin eyes were wet.

"Osamu Dazai, talk to me!" Nakahara Nakaya pushed against the wall, unable to retreat.He stared at the dead fish eyes, looking at the face that was constantly enlarged in his field of vision, unable to breathe.

My god, how could this guy be so shameless!

"Zhongye~"

"Mackerel, be normal!"

"Chuya~~" Osamu Dazai seemed ready to cry in a second.

Chuya Nakahara screamed in his heart, Osamu Dazai, how could I have such bad luck with you!

"My uncle is afraid of you." The two stared at each other for a while, and finally Zhongyuan Zhong also dropped his shoulders and lowered his head to support his forehead.

He glanced at Osamu Dazai, scratched his hair irritably, then glared fiercely at Osamu Dazai who was still pretending to be pitiful, reached out his hand to control Osamu Dazai, and before the man could react, he picked up his arms and ran!

"I'll take you there, are you satisfied!"

"Eh?"

Osamu Dazai only felt that his vision was upside down, and all his hair was hanging down towards the top of his head.Out of the corner of his eye, the surrounding scenery kept receding.

He raised his head and smacked his lips.This scene feels a little familiar.

When Xiao En used chains to run in the sky before, to be honest, except for the strong wind and the strong sense of weightlessness, the other feelings were good.

Today's, with all due respect, is really too much to look forward to!

Ten minutes later, Osamu Dazai covered his face, his face was bruised and purple, which was from being hit.

"Chuye Chuya, my head is too close to the ground!"

"Hold on!"

"Zhongye Zhongye, can you be careful!"

"no!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Chuya~" Dazai Osamu cried, holding his head, "Let me go! Your small body won't be able to carry me for so long! Chuya, don't hold on!"

"I'm fine, Dazai, you..."

"What about you, Chuya? Why did you stop?"

Osamu Dazai blinked, his expression changed, and he immediately realized that there should be something standing in front of Chuya Nakahara.

He was hanging upside down under the quilt, looking forward.

Ah, a little loli.

Knee-high boots, slender white thighs, black gothic short skirt, long pink hair blown by the wind behind her, a few strands of hair passing by, revealing bright red pupils.

She approached slowly, and the heels of her shoes touched the ground, making a crisp clicking sound.

"You seem to be very strong." She raised her head, looked at Zhong Yuanzhong, and said.

Chuya Nakahara placed Dazai Osamu, looking at her vigilantly, "It's not like, it's because I'm already strong."