Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

The atmosphere in the Yokohama Police Station seemed a bit weird. The young police officer looked at the two documents in his hands. On the one hand, the police chief asked him to cooperate with foreign distinguished guests. One was stamped with confidentiality. It came from the special department of the country,? I fell into a deep confusion.

She turned her head and looked up at the two men with similar smiles, who were somewhat unpredictable, and secretly looked at Nan Chuan Yu who stood aside with the same confused expression as herself: "Why don't you decide?"

"...Huh?" Nanchuan Yu looked at Osamu Dazai, then at Fyodor, shrank his toes, and secretly gasped.

The two of them had the same gentle smiles, but he intuitively felt that the surroundings were enveloped in black air.

"Hey, why don't we... go out and talk?" Nanchuan Yu was still full of fear of the police station,? As a good person who abides by the laws and regulations,? I felt that if an outsider found out that he was arrested and imprisoned...

It's social death.

At this moment, a man's hurried footsteps sounded from outside the door.

"Is there anything to eat? The child was starved and passed out at the gate of the police station."

The man's voice was familiar. It was the interrogator who interrogated Nanchuan Yu.

Nan Chuan complained that there are still people in developed countries who are starved and fainted. He guessed in his heart whether it was a little girl who lost weight to the point of anorexia, and saw a familiar face.

It was the human tiger who had just seen the photo and was called a national treasure.

its not right……

Nan Chuan rubbed his chin, why did a Russian come to Japan to offer a reward for a national treasure? The national treasure is a native Japanese superhuman?

Although I don't know much about politics, I always feel that there is a lot to say here.

"Otherwise, I'd better leave?" Nanchuan Yu decided to give up investigating this issue, and glanced at Osamu Dazai beside him, he was already thinking of quitting.

However, Osamu Dazai ignored Nanchuan Yu's suggestion. His eyes stopped on the pale and weak young man, his eyes flashed, and then he showed a big smile.

"Ah, my dear brother..." Dazai Osamu put his arm on Nanchuan Yu's shoulder, "Isn't this the national treasure you are suspected of abducting? Do you want to say hello?"

Wasn't he still your younger brother just now, has he become your older brother now?

Nan Chuanyou moved his shoulders, refusing to be used as a support, and his expression was full of indifference: "Don't say that I look like a human trafficker, I'm just an ordinary junior high school student!"

"Pfft...cough cough." Suddenly, the boy who was helped onto the sofa woke up, and instinctively swept away the food in front of him before realizing what he had done. Behind the sofa, watching everyone warily.

That kind of relaxed posture and extraordinary height are indeed correct in the reward order, he is really a supernatural person.

But thinking of a supernatural being who could starve himself into a faint, Nanchuan Yu only felt that the world was weird.

"Hello, you are out of danger." The young policeman in police uniform looked at the teenager in front of him and smiled reassuringly, "I'm Hirakawa from the Yokohama Police Station. May I ask what difficulties you encountered?"

"Have I...already arrived at the police station?" The white-haired young man shrunk his neck, poked his head out from behind the sofa tremblingly, then stretched out his hand carefully, and rolled the ball that was still tightly clenched. The newspaper was handed out.

"This, this is me." The voice was also thin and weak.

Nanchuan Yuben, who was about to sneak away, suddenly stopped, and felt a little pity for the child inexplicably, maybe it was empathy for retreat, maybe it was because well-behaved children tend to make people soft, he also stood where he was.

"I am the man in the newspaper, I am Atsushi Nakajima."

"Then..." The policeman couldn't understand the child's behavior, "Are you here to claim the reward?"

"No, I'm just here to tell him, they made a mistake." The young man swallowed, suppressing the trembling in his voice, "I, I'm not a tiger, nor a national treasure, I'm just an orphan."

Speaking of his own background, the young man's voice changed slightly, and the eyes of those who heard it were sore.

With such a mood, Nanchuan Yu recalled Honmaru's always pessimistic retreat, took a deep breath, and barely suppressed his emotions.

Then he found that, apart from himself and the police lady, the other two people present were more hypocritical than the other with smiles, carved out of the same mold.

Nan Chuanyou is not leaving!

No matter whose hands this child falls into in the end, he will definitely suffer.

Inexplicably aroused a sense of responsibility, Nanchuan Yu immediately stood still and sat down again.The table was full of all kinds of food, all of which were the work meals of the police station. Although the temperature was a bit cold, it should have no effect on the supernatural beings.

Thinking of the boy who was fainted by hunger just now, Nan Chuanyou divided half of the untouched food, filled a bowl full, and handed it to the boy squatting behind the sofa.

"Thank you! You are such a good person." The boy's bright eyes suddenly appeared, causing Nanchuan Yu to feel like feeding a cat.

Is it really a cat?

Human tiger...

White tiger?

Looking at the white-haired Atsushi Nakajima sitting trustingly beside him, Nanchuan Yu felt that this setting was too coincidental, and asked Tui Tui to meet this young man some other day, maybe he was a half brother.

Well, I heard he was an orphan.

Thinking about it, Nanchuan Yu didn't ignore the conversation between Osamu Dazai and Fyodor.

Although he didn't hear what they were talking about, it was clear that, judging from the more gentle smiles on their faces, there was another mystery behind their exchange.

The two stood at the door, Nakajima Atsushi and Nanchuan Yu sat indoors eating, and the rest of the female policemen were also forced back by the strange atmosphere at the door, shrinking in front of the office computer in the corner, pretending to be working hard.

Nan Chuanyou finished his share of food, looked back at the two people who had changed their standing postures, one with his hands in his pockets, one with his arms around his chest, one with his back against the door frame, and the other with his hands on the wall. Come down, especially suitable for posters like Infernal Affairs.

"When will they finish talking?" Atsushi Nakajima built initial trust in the fan friends who fed him, and he complained in a low voice, "I have to rush back to the orphanage."

"Do you dare to go there?" Nan Chuanyou shook his head, patted his stomach, and comforted him, "Don't worry, they will definitely not be able to bear it before us."

No matter how strong people are, they still have to eat, and those who think too much will get hungry quickly.

This is the truth.

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While the two script teams were probing each other, the Cerberos who received the order from Foxnosuke stood outside the fortress. After a long period of probing, they had already grasped the location of the mission target.

No matter what, this time I must complete the order of Lord Foxnosuke!

Cerbero is a team of six this time. Relying on the short-term space-time jumping ability, they finally found the target ordered by Mr. Foxnosuke to kill.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't realize Fyodor's departure, holding the dark yellow crystal in his hand, he was always swaying soberly and randomly, sometimes he left with Fyodor, and sometimes he knew what the other party had done.

"Find that person, I want the most gorgeous gem, hehe."

Cerbero rushed to the fortress and attacked Ryuhiko Shibusawa.

"Who are you?" The confused Shibusawa Tatsuhiko happened to be sober, and instinctively activated his ability.

In an instant, the ability and the energy stone in his hand trembled slightly. Under the guidance of the power of the energy stone, a dense fog instantly enveloped the skeleton and expanded rapidly.

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Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's ability went berserk, his power rolled rapidly, and within the range covered by the ability, all ordinary people without abilities instantly disappeared.

The driver disappeared, and the out-of-control vehicles collided together, causing a violent explosion.The sound of the explosion reached the ears of several people in the police station.

"Car accident?" Yuu Nanchuan was still thinking about whether it was a car accident or a Yokohama-style mafia weapon/fight, but found that Osamu Dazai and the Russian had already run away quickly, leaving only their backs.

Nan Chuanyou followed subconsciously, but at the same time, he followed two hasty footsteps behind him.

Rushing out of the gate of the police station, Nan Chuan You saw the dense fog not far away. In the dense fog, it was not a car accident that Nan Chuan You imagined, but a series of explosions caused by countless car accidents.

Accompanied by the fog that gradually thickened, Nan Chuanyou was born in a cold sweat in the summer afternoon.

"Ah, save people!" The police lady was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, and then rushed into the thick fog without hesitation.

"Wait!" Nan Chuan You was a step behind, and saw the police rush into the depths of the fog, but there was no one there.

"Fuck, Silent Hill?" Yuu Nanchuan looked around, noticing that the dense fog was still approaching, and there was still no reaction, just frowning at Osamu Dazai and Fyodor in the fog, and looked again Atsushi Nakajima, who was stunned by the side, couldn't help but anxiously said, "What time is it, aren't you running away?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's a murder!!" Atsushi Nakajima came back to his senses, let out a sharp scream, and quickly ran back to the police station.

"Atsushi Nakajima! This way!" Nanchuan Yu came to his senses this time, grabbed the child who was about to push himself into a dead end, and pointed to the road next to the police station.

Atsushi Nakajima followed Nanchuan Yu's guidance and quickly changed direction. At this time, Nanchuan Yu suddenly turned his head, and was shocked to find that Dazai and Fyodor were still standing in place!

It's just that when he turned around, he could also see that the speed of the mist spreading was faster.

"Can't go!" Dazai Osamu's voice was steady, looking at the familiar thick fog in front of him, he seemed to be lost in memory for a moment, "We have to stop it, we can't let it spread."

"Do you know what this is?" Nan Chuan You stopped running, and even Atsushi Nakajima, who had rushed a long distance, stopped and looked back.

"This is a supernatural ability, tsk." Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue in displeasure, "Didn't he deserve to die a long time ago?"

"What about the people within the scope of the ability?" Nanchuan You asked the key.

"Ordinary people will be isolated to another world." Osamu Dazai looked at Yu Nanchuan, the thick fog spread from his feet, and Osamu Dazai was soon enveloped in it.

The mist engulfed Dazai in turn.Feodor.Yu Nanchuan.Atsushi Nakajima wrapped.

In the hazy mist, Nanchuan Yu saw a white tiger "give birth" beside Atsushi Nakajima.

"Ah! Tiger!!" After the tiger appeared, he decisively pounced on Atsushi Nakajima.

"...The person with the ability will split from the ability and be attacked by the ability." Osamu Dazai added the second half of the sentence calmly.

Nanchuan Yu looked at Atsushi Nakajima, the only one who was attacked among the four, and a big question mark appeared above his head, "Is he an exception?"