"Da da da--"

The dim corridor was quiet, only the footsteps of three people echoed here.

At this time, the sun had already set, night began to fall, the temperature of the air dropped, and a gust of dark wind blew from the window from time to time, blowing in the hearts of everyone.

"Ah-choo—it's so cold here!" Yosano Akiko shivered as she hugged herself.

She turned her head to look at the two people next to her, one was careless, the other looked serious but was distracted.

How do you feel that these two people are here to play?

"Don't you feel cold?" She couldn't help asking.

"I think it's okay." Gojo Satoru, pretending to be Kunikida-kun, replied.

"This detective has a shawl." This was the answer from her family, Mr. Ranpo, and he shook the shawl on his shoulders after speaking.

With Yosano Akiko: "..."

What should I do if I suddenly want to hit these two people?

"What's that?" Ranpo Edogawa walked to the window at some point, accusing an unknown object in the sky through the transparent window.

He turned to look at Gojo Satoru, waiting for her explanation below.

It's really rude for the little detective to ask her for help.

Gojo Satoru thought helplessly, and answered his question.

"That's a curse embryo~"

"Looking at the situation, it is very likely that the people you are looking for have already been eaten by it."

Although I have thought that there is a high probability that a curse embryo will be born here, but I did not expect that there is indeed one. Obviously, there is no such powerful curse as the two-faced Su Nuo in this world. How did this curse embryo form in just two days?

She clearly felt that the curse embryo was about to mature, and the curse spirit inside would probably come out in a short time.

It must have required a lot of strength for this curse embryo to grow so fast, and it is estimated that those missing people have become its nourishment.

But there is one thing that is very strange, in her impression, the formation time of the curse embryo should not be so short. Did this curse embryo absorb something similar to a great tonic?

"what?"

Yosano Akiko was very shocked when she heard these words, she nervously grabbed the other party's collar and asked.

"Are you sure? That's a dozen lives! This joke is not funny."

"I didn't lie to you. In this world, I can be regarded as the person who understands it best." Gojo Satoru touched the glasses that were about to collapse on the bridge of his nose with a pen.

Under the moonlight, the glasses emitted a cold blue light, reflecting the angry eyes of the short-haired girl.

Even the little detective quietly clenched his fists.

Compared to them, Gojo Satoru looked calmer.

After all, she was used to the kind of helplessness that wanted to save someone but was unable to do anything.

Sure enough, it was too cruel to tell the truth.

"Don't be so excited, just listen to me." Gojo Satoru shook his hands, signaling the two to calm down first.

"I'm talking about a possibility, not an absolute one. It's also possible that the person you want to save is still trapped inside, waiting for us to save him."

It's just that the possibility is very small.

Gojo Satoru didn't finish the rest of the sentence, after all, this sentence would only make the girl more impulsive.

"Don't worry, we will rescue them." Gojo Satoru patted the short-haired girl on the shoulder to express his reassurance.

After a while, Yosano Akiko finally put him down calmly, and apologized to Gojo Satoru.

"It's okay, young people are impulsive." Gojo Satoru smiled and didn't care much.

As a mature adult, she naturally has to learn to tolerate.

Anyway, it's not the first time she has brought a 'child'.

Edogawa Ranpo squinted his eyes and remained silent.

Gojo Satoru guessed that he also knew that those missing had died.

But in consideration of not making his companion lose his mind, he didn't say those words.

"Okay! You don't have to worry too much! Walk another 100 meters, and you will be in the realm of the cursed fetus, and all the people we want to save should be inside." Gojo Satoru took the lead, holding the hands of the two people and walking forward.

Turning his head, he said specifically, "Don't let go of my hand! Because I don't know what will be inside? It's better to be careful."

"Okay." The two nodded.

Seeing the other party's calm look, Yosano Akiko knew that this white-haired girl was not simple. No wonder Ranpo-sama acted like that before. It is estimated that he had already anticipated today's case.

Really worthy of being Mr. Ranpo.

Wujo Wu led two small tails through the barrier in front of him, and his vision suddenly became brighter, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

When their eyes adjusted to the surrounding light, they found that they were no longer in the building, but in the open wilderness.

"Oh~ you already know how to master the field?" Wujo Satoru was amazed.

field?

Yosano Akiko visibly frowned.

It's an unfamiliar word again, let's not talk about what exactly is the curse embryo?

I don't know if these things will be dangerous to Yokohama, but the white-haired girl knows all about these things, who is she?

Sensing the defense of the short-haired girl, Gojo Satoru smiled flatteringly.

"Don't worry! I'm not a bad person, the little detective can testify for me~"

Edogawa Ranpo was silent and didn't speak, it was acquiescence to her words.

"Sorry." Yosano Akiko apologized embarrassedly.

After all, if someone came to help them with good intentions, she would inevitably hurt him if she still doubted him like this.

"It doesn't matter, I would think so otherwise."

"Next, don't take half a step away from me." Wujo Wu's eyes suddenly became serious, he looked forward with his 'six eyes', passed a few hills, and saw a mass of dark things approaching here, it seemed that most of them were It is a level 2 spell spirit, and they all seem to be chasing a car in unison.

and……

The target of these curse spirits seems to be the two teenagers who fought against her before.

It's really fate!Didn't expect the two of them to be here.

Things get interesting.

……

"Dazai, how much oil do we have left?"

Nakahara Zhong also stood on the roof of the jeep, holding a submachine gun in his hand and slashed wildly at the curse spirit who was holding the rear of the car.

"Bang bang bang-"

"There's about half a barrel of gas left, and the car won't last long." Osamu Dazai spoke unhurriedly while sitting in the driver's seat.

Osamu Dazai drove as the driver, driving to the left for a while, and then to the right for a while. He insisted on driving a jeep into a racing car.

"Bastard Dazai—can you drive for me?" Zhongya Nakahara was blown away by Dazai's driving skills.

If he hadn't had the ability of gravity to firmly fix himself on the roof of the car, he would have been thrown out by this guy long ago.

No wonder this guy's car was always replaced with a new one frequently in the past. It was probably this guy who broke the car.

"Slug, what do you know as a layman? I call this the perfect escape tactic." Osamu Dazai curled his lips in disdain.

"Believe it or not, I threw you out of the car to feed these monsters." The ocher-haired boy gritted his teeth.

Since he failed to do that white-haired girl last time, in order to make up for his mistakes, he asked the BOSS for instructions to investigate a weird building.

I heard that the investigators of Mafia, the port that went to investigate the building, lost contact and never came back, as if they had disappeared.

Out of rigor, the BOSS also sent Dazai to investigate with him.

When he first entered this building, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find what was wrong until they passed through something like a barrier and were transported to this ghost place.

He found that everything here was very real, and he wondered if they were transferred to other places by space powers, but that guy Dazai said that they should still be in the building. As for why the inside is like this, they always No reason was found either.

At the beginning, they searched aimlessly in the woods until they found some housing areas. After entering, they found that there was no one inside, the furniture was brand new, and all kinds of heat|weapons were piled up on the ground. There is also a jeep parked outside the door.

It was not found where the owner of the house had gone.

It's really getting weirder.

Not to mention that the private production of illegal thermal weapons is not allowed in Yokohama, but there are not only a large number of illegal thermal weapons here, but also people from the port Mafia were arrested. The majesty was thrown on the ground.

He absolutely wants to catch this mastermind behind the scenes.

And these monsters didn't appear in piles at the beginning, but only after he killed a few did they start to increase in number. Although he could easily deal with these monsters, there was always a steady stream of monsters, and there were more and more monsters.He can't be outnumbered for a long time, after all, he has to protect Dazai.

So I had to drive the jeep first.

What I didn't expect was that Dazai's driving skills are really hard to describe in words. If he had to choose again, he would rather go back and fight those monsters desperately than ride in Dazai's car again.

"The big thing is not good, Chuya, the car is out of gas." Dazai Osamu had a serious expression, and his anxious tone pulled him back from his thoughts.

The speed of the jeep slowly slowed down, and finally stopped at the same place, and a large group of magic spirits chasing it surrounded it with the car as the center.

Deliberately keeping a certain distance, neither advancing nor retreating, just stuck there all the time.

At this time, Dazai Osamu also climbed to the roof, and Nakahara Nakaya looked around, thinking about how to get out of trouble.

"Hey, do you need my help?"

The thoughts of two people interrupted with a cheerful tone.

The voice came from behind Osamu Dazai, and he subconsciously kicked back, but someone grabbed his leg and couldn't take it back.

"It's really scary." The culprit pretended to be very scared, and the expression on his face was as fake as it could be. Even a fool could tell that this person was acting.

Gojo Satoru's head was pressed against something cold, and she met the cold cobalt blue eyes.

"Don't move."

"I came here specifically to save you, do you just want revenge?" Gojo Satoru stopped acting and started to get serious.

Feeling that the coldness on his forehead had not been removed, Gojo Satoru had no choice but to let go of his hands and legs reluctantly.

He also secretly glanced at the other party's long legs.

snort!What's so strange is that she used to have such long legs, but just now she suddenly missed her long legs, so she couldn't help but not let go.

Osamu Dazai: ...I always feel like I'm being targeted.

Two big men bullied her a 'weak woman', it was really inferior.

"Now you can put down the gun and talk properly! Don't worry, these curse spirits will not harm you for the time being." The boy's voice was helpless, and his eyes were full of resentment.

After all, there are 'gods' sitting here, and they dare not openly make mistakes.

As soon as Zhongyuan Zhongye put down his gun, he questioned the other party with the attitude of interrogating a prisoner.

"who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

"Did you do all this?"

"Answer me quickly."

The tone of the person who asked the question was urgent and aggressive. How should the person being asked answer?

Embarrassed, she declined to answer.

So Gojo Gojo pretended to be stupid and stared at the cutie next to him and sighed, "Wow, these little guys are really cute."

The two people present: ... This guy's aesthetics are really strange.

"Chuya, you can't do this, this gentleman is not the prisoner you want to judge." Osamu Dazai held down his partner who was about to run away, and blocked him behind him with a smile.

He really looked like a very gentlemanly man, but Gojo Satoru really felt that this guy didn't show mercy when he kicked just now.

And this guy is quite good at changing faces.

Such a hypocritical smile on his face might still be useful to ordinary people, but not necessarily her.

"Then, sir, I guess you must know what's going on here! How about we exchange information, after all, you and we both have the same purpose."

"Isn't it?"

Do you want to cooperate?

Osamu Dazai had a winning smile on his face, as if he was sure that she would agree to his proposal.

What a cunning guy, she was the one who came to save people, they should be the ones asking for help, they belonged to the weak, and they were not qualified to negotiate terms, if she helped them, they would owe her a favor afterwards.

But now he took the initiative to provoke the topic, secretly changed the concept, and put her in the same position as themselves to negotiate terms. To be honest, once she agreed, her helping them leave would become a prerequisite for a deal. From' Do you want to turn them into "must help them"? Doing this drudgery is equivalent to working for others for nothing, and you won't even get favors in the end.

Sure enough, dealing with smart people is troublesome, Gojo Satoru pursed his lips depressedly.

However, she won't do what he wants.

She shook her head to indicate that she should communicate with another person, and pointed to the person behind the black-haired boy, "I want him to talk to you."

Originally, the purpose of her coming here was the red-haired boy, as for this black-haired boy——

Let's go and play!

Even if it looks good, it doesn't work, I'm not interested.

Osamu Dazai: "This gentleman..."

"I don't care, I want him."

The other party quickly interrupted the other party, looking at the other party with a look of "what can you do to me" with a smile.

You dig a hole and wait for me to jump, so what if I don't jump, anyway, I'm not the one who is in a hurry.

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