The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

Oda Sakunosuke stopped in the ceiling duct.

He twirled the dust on his hands from the journey, and then looked at the road ahead with a flashlight, a little surprised at the cleanliness of the surrounding area.

It's like...someone cleaned it up for him in advance.

He recalled the terrain he observed before entering the ceiling. His current location should have passed those undead people. To be more precise, he should be in the first room inside the group of undead people.

Well, since this place and the front are clean...

It should be that someone came to the ceiling before him, but left from another direction.

Oda Sakunosuke had some doubts that that person was 1458.

When he was about to speed up and walk along this passage, there was a sudden movement under the passage lying on his stomach.

It sounded like the sound of people walking, and this sound was different from the movement caused by ordinary shoes on the floor. The sound was louder and thicker, a bit similar to... boots.

When Oda Sakunosuke came to this conclusion in his heart, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back. He immediately lifted the gusset, drilled out from the ceiling, and then hooked the inside of the ceiling with only his feet, held the gun with both hands upside down, and launched an attack!

At the same time, the tip of the knife that just appeared out of nowhere seemed to pause for a moment, and then was suddenly called back by the master!

"boom!"

"Chong!"

The sound of the gun collided with the sharp friction sound of the blade cutting the bullet, and the originally dark room lit up with a gleam of fire due to the handover of weapons. Because it was dazzling, it was not suitable for identifying objects.

The opponent cut off Oda Sakunosuke's attacks one after another, and Oda Sakunosuke felt at the same time that the attack range of the weapon in the opponent's hand was constantly increasing, and the next time he might be able to cut off his body directly.

Thinking of this, Oda Sakunosuke stood up instantly, and at the same time withdrew his feet from the ceiling, and rolled sideways the moment he jumped to the floor, just in time to avoid a slash from the opponent that almost cut through the entire room.

"……Um?"

The opponent seemed surprised that this attack did not fall on the person. He turned around and was even more surprised to find that the opponent's aura... seemed not easy to catch.

There are piles of papers of different sizes everywhere in the room, affected by the strong wind of his sword skills just now, they are falling from the air one after another.

The sound of the paper falling was clear and continuous, which just overwhelmed other movements in the room.

As for Oda Sakunosuke, he hid behind the desk.

He maintained a bent and half-kneeling posture, without any movement, even his breathing was inaudible, as quiet as a statue.

After his eyes gradually adapted to the environment in the room, he took out the room card of his and Dazai Osamu's room from his pocket with two fingers, and then flicked his wrist to throw the room card forward.

Then he got up and retreated in an instant, pulling the trigger while turning in the direction of the room card!

"Chong-"

However, the bullet was still stopped.

"Haha! You don't think you can fool me with this little trick, do you?"

The other party held the knife horizontally in front of him, and there was a hint of mocking coldness in his smile.

"What a good opponent, what a pity..."

Before he finished speaking, the tip of the knife was behind Oda Sakunosuke, and the person who was attacked seemed to have expected it, and jumped over the table in the last second, and happened to dodge the attack.

The other party withdrew the knife and quickly slashed towards him. The strong wind rolled up the paper in the room, and the sword energy slashed across the walls and roofs. The whole room seemed to tremble from this attack.

Oda Sakunosuke dodged and dodged, and at the same time fired two guns, forcing the opponent to turn his attack into defense.

For a while, the sounds of cold, hot, weapons, and weapons in the room were mixed together, and the sounds of paper being folded and walls breaking were even more abruptly mixed in, making it very lively.

It wasn't until the flashlight affected by the battle suddenly flashed a few times, and then a beam of light lit up, that the two stopped at the same time.

The last shell fell to the ground, and the room returned to silence. The two looked at each other through the hard-won beam of light. Fukuji Sakura squinted her eyes at a scratch on her face, and her expression on the back changed obviously. Be amazed:

"Hey! Isn't this Oda-kun! I didn't expect such a coincidence—ah no, I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding again!"

Oda Sakunosuke tugged at his sleeve, which was almost broken in half, and remained silent.

"Oh Oda-kun, if you had spoken out sooner, we wouldn't have fought for so long," Fukuchi Sakura said, putting the knife back into its sheath, and touching the wound on her face again, with lingering fear, "Your gun A few inches lower and my beard that I worked so hard to trim would be gone."

Oda Sakunosuke tore off the incomplete sleeve, raised his eyes to look at the other party, and said sincerely: "...Sorry."

Fukuchi Sakurachi: "..."

The fact that the other party was so sincere made him blush and he was speechless.

He had never seen such a serious person.

After a moment of silence, he scratched his head, laughed and said, "Speaking of Oda-kun, what are you doing lying on the ceiling? I thought it was someone who was following me, so he suddenly launched an attack!"

"I'm here for 1...'Doctor'."

Oda Sakunosuke swallowed the code name "doctor" when he came to his lips. He remembered that Dazai had reminded him not to reveal the fact that they knew the relevant information in front of the hounds.

"...There is an octopus man transformed by the 'doctor' below, it is not easy to deal with, so I came to the 'doctor' to ask for a solution."

Fukuji Sakura fell silent.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain about the name "Octopus Man" first—why he looks like a character in a cartoon—or to ask the other party first. How did he think of asking the "doctor" to ask "I'm going to deal with you?" What to do with the weapon" such a clever idea.

After a while, he couldn't resist his curiosity, and asked Oda Sakunosuke: "What if the 'doctor' doesn't provide a solution to this problem?"

Assistant Oda Sakuyuki said naturally: "Then solve the person who caused the problem."

"Wonderful." Fukuchi Sakura applauded in admiration.

Oda Sakunosuke: "Thank you."

Fukuchi Sakurachi: "...You're welcome."

After satisfying his curiosity, he brought the conversation back to the topic again.

"I also came to see the 'doctor', the reason... As a member of the detective agency, Oda-kun, you must know, but we both seem to be late," Fukuchi Sakura sighed and looked at the situation with her hands on her hips "This is the last room I explored on this floor. Obviously, there is no sign of the 'doctor'."

He turned to look at Oda Sakunosuke: "Oda-kun, why don't we get out of here first? I'm still very interested in the 'octopus man' you mentioned."

Oda Sakunosuke stood where he was, without moving.

Fukuchi Sakurachi originally wanted to leave, but when he saw that he hadn't moved, he stopped too, and asked in confusion, "Oda-kun?"

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Did you come in from outside?"

"Yeah... oh, are you referring to those dead people outside?" Fukuchi Sakura said stupidly, "It really took a lot of effort to break in, after all, those people are not afraid of death, but they are really difficult to deal with, um... I thought, it’s really a good way for you to come in through the ceiling, why didn’t I think of it..."

Oda Sakunosuke didn't say anything about his praise, he just looked at the knife on the other side's waist, and said indifferently: "I remember that people may bleed within two to three days after death, you go all the way from the outside Come in, the knife is clean."

Just now, the other party retracted the knife and sheathed it, and the light of the flashlight fell on the knife, and it could be seen that it was almost spotless.

Fukuchi Sakura smiled stupidly, touched her scabbard gently, and said in a tone of earnestness: "This knife has been with me for a long time, so of course we should take good care of it. The first time, I cleaned it up."

"Well, indeed, I will take good care of the gun I often use." Oda Sakunosuke tapped the gun with his fingertips, and suddenly changed the subject, saying with certainty: "You are lying to me."

Fukuji Sakura made a movement.

"Before I entered the ceiling, in order to familiarize myself with the structure, I hid at the stairs on this floor for a long time. I didn't see any fresh severed limbs. Even the positions of the dead people were not much different from before I left. Therefore, "Oda Sakunosuke looked at him, "Either you are like me and did not come in from the outside, or... those dead people are familiar with you and will not respond to your arrival."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and then came to a conclusion: "I think it's the latter."

Fukuchi Sakurachi: "Why?"

"...I don't know. I just have this feeling." Oda Sakunosuke shrugged, "I often trust my feelings."

Fukuchi Sakura stared at him, at that moment, his expression suddenly became extremely dark, even with the light of a flashlight, it was difficult to illuminate his current expression.

He is like a beast watching its prey, silent and ready to go.

After a while, his beard curled up slightly, and he laughed, and at the same time, his hand on the hilt pulled the knife out of its sheath again.

"Alas," he shook his head and said regretfully, "Although more than half of the people on this cruise ship will not leave alive, I didn't want to be your enemy here."

He smiled and said: "After all, you are one of the few who can tie with me who deliberately suppresses abilities—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Oda Sakunosuke's expression change for some reason, and then quickly retreated.

He frowned, and the next second he heard a ground-like sound coming from below.

The voice approached quickly, so fast that Fukuchi Sakurachi had no time to retreat, so when he was only one floor away from the voice, he suddenly swung his knife and slashed out——

The floor suddenly cracked and surged between the upper and lower pincers, and the sword energy cut through the attacking tentacles, but it couldn't withstand the impact of the explosion. The fire wave swept the shattered wall and floor and slapped Fukuchi Sakurachi together, and he was violently thrown away !

The room that was barely supported by the confrontation between the two just now collapsed, even Oda Sakunosuke, who was hiding in the corner, was not spared.

The airflow of the explosion spread outward from the cruise ship, the calmness of the sea was suddenly broken, and the waves rolled away into the distance.

The already dilapidated cruise ship was almost destroyed by the explosion, leaving only an outer shelf, with a big hole in the bottom, and the inside was completely penetrated, and the supernatural beings who couldn't escape even fell directly into the water from the inside of the cruise ship.

Everyone clearly recognized one thing at this moment——

The cruise ship is sinking.

The tension and panic finally infected this group of "steady" supernatural beings. Those who snatched the book began to rush to write on it the wish to let themselves live, and those who didn't snatch it quickly ran to the bottom, intending to be in the bottom of the book. Others snatched the departing lifeboats before.

The noisy sound spread in all directions through the big hole that penetrated the entire cruise ship. Oda Sakunosuke ended his short coma amidst the noise, and frowned and pushed away the half of the ceiling in front of him.

His shoulder should have been hit by the falling ceiling, and he felt dense tingling pain following his movements.

Oda Sakunosuke temporarily ignored this feeling, got up and found his way to the lower floor.

Fortunately, the cruise ship as a whole did not collapse. Although there may be cases where you may step on the air and fall if you are not careful, there is still a way to go down the "staircase".

Oda Sakunosuke found a suitable place in the room and jumped down directly. When he finally returned to the room separated from Dazai Osamu, he found that everything in front of him was completely different from that time.

The man in black disappeared, leaving only the unconscious Nakahara Chuya lying on a slightly higher partition.

The place where the water tank was originally placed—or in other words, the entire ground has disappeared. The sea water is gradually swallowing up the cruise ship. If they don't leave as soon as possible, they will surely die.

But... what about Dazai?

Oda Sakunosuke looked around, making sure that Osamu Dazai was not there. When his eyes touched the sea again, his heartbeat couldn't help but beat a lot faster.

[Dazai, he is not here. ]

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