"I can't eat spicy food." The son of Akutagawa Ryoko looked at the old man with white beard and hair sitting in front of him.

The old man with a sword in a military and police uniform warmly poured Oden with spicy soup in Akutagawa Ryoko's bowl, "It's okay to eat less, life is full of challenges, you're welcome, Mr. Ryuko, eat more Eat some."

The captain of the hound, who fell into bewilderment and delirium after bumping into her for predation for the first time, seemed to have returned to normal, but in fact he would return to the son of Ryo Akutagawa as soon as he had time. There is no return to normal, and in a sense it is hopeless.

"Mr. Fukuchi, please don't give me spicy soup." No matter how many times this scene plays out, the son of Akutagawa Takashi, who respects the old and loves the young, doesn't know how to deal with the enthusiasm of Fukuji Sakura, and this person knows her She doesn't eat spicy food, but sometimes she likes to challenge her tolerance.

"Oh, yes, I also brought you red bean Kikufuku and red bean rice cake soup." Fukuchi Sakurachi opened the wrapped cloth beside her, revealing the box covered with ice packs, Fukuchi Sakurachi It's like a grandpa who cooks delicious food for his beloved granddaughter.

Kindness was written all over his face.

Taking off all the ice packs to reveal the exquisite black lacquered box inside, Fukuji Sakurachi brought out the red bean rice cake soup inside, because the weather is hot, so the red bean rice cake soup is iced.

Hearing this sentence, the son of Akutagawa Ryo hesitated, she looked up at the store manager Qing Muyan, is it not good for her as an employee to eat in the store during working hours, I saw Qing Muyan gave her a big thumbs up Thumb, expressed permission, and the boss agreed, so the son of Akutagawa Takashi has no worries at all.

"Then let's start." Akutagawa Takashi's son took the tableware, put his hands together, and said reverently to his favorite food in front of him.

"Eat, eat, taste how it tastes." Fukuchi Sakurachi looked at the beautiful creature in front of him who changed his perception of the world at the first glance. The moment he saw her, Fukuchi Sakurachi understood that the world's The suffering has already come quietly, without the help of the messenger, the "Heaven and Man" will meet the natural disaster when the time comes.

When he faced the son of Akutagawa Ryo who interpreted 'unknown' and 'mystery', his feet that couldn't move an inch and his hand that couldn't hold the sword at all showed that he Fukuji Sakurachi couldn't defeat the existence in front of him.

Such beautiful creatures are not what this world should have at all. They come from a place so far away that humans can't imagine, but they land here for unknown reasons, and take root here, and the concept of "dragon" is also born in human culture. According to legend, people fear it as a god, isn't it precisely because of this irresistible fear?

If you can't win and fight against it, then join that side and stand on the side of the alien to watch the end of mankind. Even if there is still a long way to the end that he can't witness with his own eyes when he dies, it is better than his own hands. Incurring disaster, facing the unknown and falling into irrational madness is a good thing.

This was the final result of Fukuji Sakurachi after a month of mental torture, so at that moment his heart finally found peace.

"Thank you for the hospitality." The son of Akutagawa Ryoko managed to finish the spicy soup Kanto with the iced red bean rice cake soup. No matter how you say it, you can't waste food. She put down the spoon and looked at Fukuchi Sakurachi, and said plainly: "Mr. Fukuchi What's the matter with me this time?"

"I have a friend who wants to see you." Fukuchi Sakurachi was not surprised that Akutagawa Takashi's son could see through at a glance that he came to her this time for another purpose.

The son of Akutagawa Ryo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Do you want to pin your ideals on me, too?" She will not help others realize their wishes, and it has nothing to do with her what others think, she has already made it clear to her. Fukuji Sakura looked at it infatuatedly.

After all, which "god" not only does not bring disasters and fears to human beings, but is so diligent and diligent, working for human beings day and night. The son of Akutagawa Takashi thought that being so down-to-earth would make the other party disillusioned, but it turned out to be counterproductive. Fukuchi Yingchi runs wildly towards the road of self-brain supplementation, and his leap of thinking is firm, which is beyond the reach of anyone.

"Sa..." the old man sighed, "Who knows, he was originally a firm-minded idealist who wanted to eliminate people with supernatural powers from the human race."

An ambitious person who thinks that people with supernatural abilities are filthy existences that should be cleaned up, and intends to endow them with actions to realize this ideal, suddenly realizes that people with supernatural abilities that they think should not exist are actually the last line of defense for human beings.

【If we don't do it and don't resist it, who else will fight the thing that can't be seen directly. 】

That sentence sounded in Akutagawa Takashi's mind, such a strange but familiar voice, no doubt it was the voice of Fukuzawa Yukichi, the vest she wore at the end, and this is what she said according to her character design, background, and story. Fukuzawa Yukichi' what this man would say.

[This ability beyond ordinary people may be destined to be used here-although I am a little proud, as a line of defense for human beings, I will do my best to suppress and fight against the invasion of mutations. This is the last thing I can do, just like Ranpo Like Oda...we are an armed detective agency, the 'confrontation' side of human beings. 】

The Armed Detective Agency is the side that resists, and Port Mafia is the side that assimilates.

Seemingly opposite, in fact their purpose is amazingly unified.

They just want to protect their own world. In the midst of distortion and terror, no matter whether it is resistance or assimilation, it is enough that suffering befalls them, and let them turn into dry bones in the carnival of all beings.

In the memory of Takashi Akutagawa, she can be sure that Edogawa Ranpo, Oda Sakunosuke, and Fukuzawa Yukichi are all "vests", a false shell without a soul. The armed detective agency set in the background, In the past, her character was just for the service of skills, and she didn't have any extra feelings for her vest.

——It should be like this, but it seems that something is affecting her son Akutagawa Ryo.

"Master Ryuko, do you know that Yokohama is where people with supernatural powers gather. You seem to lack interest in everything outside, but please let me chatter again." Fukuchi Sakurachi packed up the empty tableware, and They were neatly stacked back into the black lacquered box.

Armed Detective Agency.

Port Mafia.

Ability Secret Service Division.

Familiar names poured into her ears one after another, Akutagawa Ryo's son looked indifferent, the world-weariness and indifference in her eyebrows and eyes seemed to have never changed a little bit, and it seemed that she hadn't wavered in the slightest.

She could see this as early as when she met Fukuji Sakurachi. Edogawa Ranpo's brain power and reasoning ability almost allowed her to obtain a lot of information immediately. Even so——after hearing Fukuzawa Yukichi , Edogawa Ranpo, Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara Chuya, Akutagawa Takako's fingers twitched uncontrollably.

"Let's go." After hearing Fukuji Sakurachi's words, Akutagawa Takashi's son raised his eyes to look at Fukuji Sakurachi, "Let me see who has the guts to still want to meet my subordinate for real after knowing the danger behind him." one side."

Fukuji Sakurachi got up and was about to lead the way. The son of Akutagawa Ryoko was about to stand up with him, when he saw Fukuchi Sakurachi suddenly paused, and suddenly touched under the cloak. The design draft in the photo frame shows Ms. Akutagawa in her daily clothes - windbreaker, shirt, high-waisted skirt, medium-heeled leather shoes, and a Crabart-style scarf.

Isn't this the usual attire of Ryu Akutagawa's son?

Akutagawa Ryo's son slowly put a question mark in his mind.

Fukuchi Sakurachi solemnly took out the design draft from the photo frame, asked the store manager Aoki Yan for a signature pen and handed it to Akutagawa Takashi's son, and then coughed and explained: "It's just a whim, I want to be with young people Live the same, chasing a star and asking for an autograph is not an exaggeration."

"Then please forgive me for being blunt. If you want to chase stars, it's better to change to another one." Akutagawa Takashi took the pen and signed his name on the design draft. The ancient characters of any existing language that come out, the ancient fonts that resemble hieroglyphs have an indescribable elegance and charm, and it seems that they will float out of the paper in the next second and cover people's eyes.

"...I can change it later." The son of Akutagawa Takashi finished writing and realized that the words he wrote were not normal Japanese. She had been in that world for too long, and she was offered as a sacrifice, and she had been awakened for a long time. Her blood has become the half-human state now, and the ancient inheritance gradually emerged in her mind as a cub.

Writing, language, spells, culture, art, everything seemed to be something she was born with, just as easy as breathing.

So if you don't pay attention to--

The son of Ryo Akutagawa frowned and pinched the base of his nose. Her assimilation progress is too fast. I'm afraid it is just like what Mr. Dazai said, she is more suitable for the Mafia side of the port, but...

The ridiculous thing is that Akutagawa Takashi's son actually has nostalgia for the Armed Detective Agency, which she should have no feelings for. Obviously, she has never met anyone else in the Armed Detective Agency, but she is just a person who has a background identity for this organization. It's just a vest, this kind of hesitation and worry shouldn't exist at all.

"No need, no need, this is very good. Is it Master Ryuko's mother tongue? It is really worth collecting." Fukuchi Sakurachi put the design draft back into the photo frame more carefully.

Fulfilling his desire to sign an autograph, Fukuchi Sakurachi took Akutagawa Takashi's son to skip work, but there was no problem at all. It was only because he cleared the venue and booked the shop when he came, which made the workaholic Akutagawa Long's son sat in front of him eating slowly, and agreed to meet someone with him.

Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky, this name is too long, so we can shorten him to Fyodor D.

In the European-style private room, a young man with black hair and purple eyes with a sick face propped his chin on his hands, staring at the pages in front of him. Under the dim light, his eyes were also dim and difficult to discern. Not even light can be put into it, which is the environment a mouse adapts to.

The door opened, and the young man raised his head to follow the sound.

Only one person came in, and as the door was slowly closed with a click, the room returned to its original dim light and darkness.

"If you don't satisfy your ideas, it seems that it will cause unnecessary trouble." The white-haired dragon who had seen through his pre-written script sat directly in front of him, "So I'm right here."

"Please call me Fyodor D. What's Miss Akutagawa's full name." Fyodor's tone was gentle, as if he was talking to his lover.

"Son of Ryu Akutagawa."

"Akutagawa Ryuko?"

Ryuko in front of him was silent for a while, and answered him again just as he had reported his real name to the Fujiwara couple: [Son of Akutagawa Takashi. ]

"...Yes, I know, it is really difficult to repeat the name in human language." Fyodor sighed, "I also know an existence similar to you, even if it can nullify all abilities The 'Disqualification on Earth' is not applicable to it, Howard Philip Lovecraft, you know? As far as I know, he is asleep in the sea off Yokohama."

"Lovecraft? That guy." The son of Akutagawa Takashi remembered the tall and thin man he once met in the coastal area. Although he was dangerous, he was a sleepy guy, so they made an appointment. Will be an enemy, after making this agreement, the man stepped into the sea by himself and sank into the depths.

There is Lovecraft in this world too?It's really a headache to discover, but it shouldn't be a big problem to fall asleep, and then take some time...go to Yokohama to see, for the safety of Toko, Zi and Natsume, all hidden dangers must be eliminated.

After all, Japan is an island country, surrounded by the sea, and a vision inspired by Lovecraft is enough to swallow this fragile country.

Fyodor didn't ask any more questions, he had already obtained all the information he wanted to know, Mr. Longzi was really generous, or he didn't care about small and fragile human beings at all.

"Changing ideals and beliefs should have been quite a painful and lengthy thing." Fyodor was like a bard, with a sad and gentle tone, "But after facing the real vastness and smallness of the universe, it seems Not accepting is the most painful thing, I can only change it if I can’t let it go, even if it is a kind of suffering for me, and the more people are in suffering, the more they seek spiritual sustenance.”

"So?" Akutagawa Takashi's son could see that Fyodor belonged to the highly inspired type.

A 'person' who was exactly the same as Fyodor separated from Fyodor, smiled and pushed the pages of the book spread out on the table towards the son of Akutagawa Takashi who had been ignoring the thing on the table since he entered the door. And said gently: "That's why, Miss Akutagawa, please sign it."

"He is my superpower 'crime and punishment'. We once wanted to realize our ideals together, but now we regained our faith after being deprived of it for some reason. Incredible miracles can always appear in human beings." Fei Odor took out a pen and handed it to Akutagawa Takashi's son, "I don't think it's an exaggeration to say that it is comparable to the Bible, yes, sign it, you can sign it as you like, everything is just for 'liberation' and 'salvation'."

It's hard to imagine that the thing that a dangerous high-intelligence criminal like Fyodor praises so much is the single book of "Romantic Oddities", a girl manga.

Son of Ryo Akutagawa: ...

So your ideal is to change from a person who removes supernatural powers to a chef girl anime?

What is the opportunity to make all this so outrageous?By the way, it's this girl manga, the manga artist who said he wanted to create characters based on her. Does it have such an outrageous way of preaching?

"Ah!" Nozaki-kun, who was thinking about the new character image at home, couldn't help but sneezed loudly. Recently, he sneezed so frequently that he wondered if he had a cold or was allergic to dust. Putting down the pen, I decided to clean up my house first.

"Let's find some time to go out and collect materials. Find more prototypes of characters. It's really a headache just to imagine it out of thin air." While cleaning, Nozaki thought seriously.

The author has something to say:

【Things behind the scenes】:

How to test your status in the mind of Akutagawa Takashi in the simplest way?

Kakukuori: Let's go eat curry together!Akutagawa!

Son of Long: ... (with a sad expression as if rushing to the battlefield) I understand, let me go buy a few bottles of iced milk first.

Akuta Chuori: You can order non-spicy ones, Akutagawa.

Son of Long: (reacting that they are no longer alone) I am stupid.

Kakukuori: (holds up the chili powder seasoning bottle) Add a little?Sure enough, I still want to share the deliciousness of spicy curry with Akutagawa!Last time it was ok!It will definitely work this time!

Son of Long:! ! ! (layer blur.jpg)

Fukuchi Sakurachi: Come, come, eat more oden, and occasionally eat spicy food is good for your health.

Son of Long: I don’t eat spicy food.

Fukuchi Sakurachi: (Take out the iced red bean rice cake soup)

Son of Long: Don't waste food (holding the spoon with a blank face), I can solve them.

Akatsuki Atsushi: Akutagawa, now we are in a space where there is no food, except for the fried chicken nuggets sprinkled with a little chili powder in my hand——

Son of Long: Don't get close!Otherwise, I will kill you!Rashomon! ! !

Akatsuki Atsushi: (with tears in the corners of his eyes) Akutagawa is so cute, although he is a little sad, but I still think Akutagawa who is guarding against me is still cute and respectable, no, I didn’t cry (tears fell down disappointingly)

How is it, have you learned it?Is not it simple?Sarah, come and try it!

感谢在2021-07-0320:52:39~2021-07-0421:43:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the bazooka: Ink as dust, 1 black frog inverted triangle;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the grenade: Aory, Yiye, and Yulu;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 from Zhuling; 1 from An Tuanzi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:黑色青蛙倒三角134瓶;时光念旧岁月安好~30瓶;晗霜暮雪、彳亍20瓶;与光同晨15瓶;4935287813瓶;司奈、初晴、耀司、千本樱@猫薄荷、一个沙雕10瓶;离诡9瓶;竹苓6瓶;热望如鲸歌、461700625瓶;此帐号已不存在、安团子、千叶、墨2333号、覃言墨1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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