There's always someone who thinks about my vests and they're fighting

In Antarctica, a certain chubby penguin is secretly observing: what is that strange human that suddenly appeared doing?

Ilmi quit the consciousness communication channel, calmly took out his mobile phone, and dialed Mori Ogai's number: "I'm in Antarctica, now, immediately, immediately, find someone to pick me up."

Mori Ogai was stunned: "...Wait, Mr. Ilmi?"

However, Yier Fan didn't wait for his reply at all. After saying this, he hung up the phone with a snap, turned around, grabbed a certain penguin that hadn't escaped in time, and hugged it blankly for warmth. A little flower bloomed in my heart: my rua has arrived!

On the PortMafia side, Mori Ogai had no choice but to turn his gaze to Kurt, who was sitting beside him in a daze at the paper-cut figure, and made a confused voice: "Miss, didn't Mr. Ilmi just leave for the Armed Detective Agency? Why...in Antarctica?"

Curt seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but sneer: "The car overturned, brother, is it that monster? Nanika, it should be said that it is..."

Curt suddenly stopped, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the paper-cut figurine without saying a word.

Nanica?It is the monster sealed in Alluka-kun's body that Miss Curt mentioned before.

So was Nanica made it?

To be able to instantly transfer a person from Yokohama to the distant Antarctic, this is really——

The ability to shine.

Miss Curt just said half of the "As expected of...", what is it?

While thinking, Mori Ogai quickly dialed the phone and told the people below to get ready to go to Antarctica to pick up people.

the other side.

Jonathan Klein stopped helplessly: "Shibusawa-kun, you don't have to follow me."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stared at Jonathan Klein quietly: "I will not give up, Klein-kun."

Are all honest people like this?

Jonathan Klein's tone became a little more serious: "You can't get the brilliant crystallization you want from me, understand? Shibusawa-kun."

"Klein-kun is of course qualified to underestimate my supernatural ability." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko couldn't help clenching his right hand, and then slowly released it. His tone was very soft, seemingly calm, "I accept Klein-kun's humiliation , but I will not give up, my superpowers still have room to grow, and I will become a true transcendent. One day, one day, I will let Mr. Klein be my guest in the Kingdom of Dragon Yan."

Then--

Forever, forever stay in my country of Longyan.

Jonathan Klein stared at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's ruby-like eyes, as if reading some kind of morbid emotion from them, he felt a chill down his spine for no reason, and at the same time, he was a little irritable.

No, why doesn't it make sense?Am I humiliating you?I am reminding you!I'm not a real person with supernatural powers, if you really saw me in Long Yan's country, you'd be damned.

Jonathan Klein pondered inwardly: Otherwise, misfortune will be diverted, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko will be taken to the orphanage, allowing him to meet the ending in the original story line?

... Forget it, Dun Jun is still young, so he can't harm children.

Jonathan Klein abandoned the idea with some regret.

At this moment, Jonathan Klein received a message from the main body he had blocked through the system.

"The war in Yokohama is coming, I hope to see a battlefield without fog, I leave it to you, Klein."

Jonathan Klein: "???"

It's not that I can't understand it, but it's only half a month since I saw him, so I can't speak human words anymore?

I'm afraid there is something wrong with this body.

Jonathan Klein silently recited "A battlefield without fog" in his heart, feeling a little upset.

As we all know, when Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's ability was activated, white mist filled the air, and when the dose of Jonathan Klein's fear gas was increased, it also seemed to be surrounded by mist.

So, the meaning of ontology, when translated, is——

"I'm going to make trouble in Yokohama, but I won't take you with me. By the way, please distract Shibusawa Ryuhiko, go as far as you can, and don't get involved in my script."

Jonathan Klein gritted his teeth secretly: Do as you do, let me take revenge first.Just wait and see, Noumenon.

"Shibusawa-kun, if you want to continue following me," Jonathan Klein suddenly smiled as if he had thought of something, "I will get some reward."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked calm: "What does Klein-kun want? But it doesn't matter."

Jonathan Klein pushed his glasses and asked with a smile, "Does Shibusawa-kun know where there is a fashion design studio?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko thought for a while: "I occasionally design some clothes, and there just happens to be my private studio nearby."

"Can you take me to your studio, Shibusawa-kun."

"Of course. Please follow me, Mr. Klein."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's private studio is indeed not far away, but only ten minutes away.In the studio, the tools for clothing design are complete.Beautiful gems are everywhere.

Jonathan Klein glanced at the gleaming scale-like decorations on the shelf, first he froze subconsciously, and then, with an inexplicably satisfied expression, he suggested softly: "Shibusawa-kun, why don't we come and play?" Let's play a game, a very interesting game."

For some reason, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko suddenly felt a little nervous. His heart beat irregularly, and he lowered his voice subconsciously and asked, "Klein-kun, what game do you want to play?"

"Don't be nervous, Shibusawa-kun, I just want to invite Shibusawa-kun to design an outfit together." Jonathan Klein looked at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, showing a somewhat weird smile, "Has Shibusawa-kun heard the story of the mermaid? ? The daughter of the sea, the beautiful and noble mermaid princess..."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, after he breathed a sigh of relief, inexplicably, he felt something was wrong again.

Yokohama, in a secluded alley.

A white-haired man with a mustache quickly looked around to make sure that there were no surveillance cameras and no extra people around, then he grinned and greeted Fyodor D: "What a rare visitor! , Mr. D, when did you come to Yokohama?"

Fyodor D greeted him softly: "I have been waiting for a long time, Your Excellency Shenwei."

That's right, the middle-aged man in front of him is the initiator of the "Five Decays of Heaven and Man" - Kamui, or he can also be called Fukuji Sakurachi, the captain of the Japanese supernatural special force "Hound Dog" - Fukuji Sakurachi.

Fukuchi Sakurachi grinned and said, "I remember I once said that if there is nothing important, don't contact me. So, what kind of information is so important that you have to tell it in person? Mr. D, please don't dismiss me casually."

"An intelligence that can set this world on fire. Isn't burning this world something you have always wanted to do? Your Excellency Shenwei." Fyodor D said softly, "I got an intelligence about the 'Book' .The 'book' you have always dreamed of is now in the hands of your old friend."

Fukuchi Sakura stared intently: "Fukuzawa?"

"Exactly." Fyodor D added with a smile, "Mr. Fukuzawa has recently established an armed detective agency, and has also obtained a license to operate with supernatural powers. According to the information I got, 'Book' is in the Armed Detective Agency. society."

Fukuchi Sakura examined Fyodor D with sharp eyes.

Fyodor D. smiled and let him examine him.

After a while.

"I see." Fukuchi Sakura left behind a sentence, turned around and left in a hurry.

Fyodor D stood quietly for a while, and then walked out of the alley unhurriedly.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Good day, Mr. Bei." Fyodor D answered the phone and greeted softly.

"Good day, Mr. Fyodor." Ke Xingzhi's smiling voice came from the other end of the phone, "I have a small question. In comparison, do you prefer flames or ashes?"

Fyodor D thought for a while, and replied slowly: "As far as actions are concerned, I prefer flames; as far as endings are concerned, I prefer ashes."

"I like Mr. Feodor's answer." Ke Xingzhi laughed, "I set it on fire, do you want to come and have a look? Mr. Feodor."

"I am glad to."

When he arrived near the bookstore, Fyodor D was a little surprised: Was it the obvious intention?

It is flame.A fire burned this humble small bookstore and continued to spread to the surrounding area.

Ke Xingzhi watched the scene quietly in the corner of the shadow.

The entire street has been bought by him, and all the people on the street have been evacuated in advance. Who would have thought that he spent huge sums of money just to set fire to it?

"Use flames and ashes to kick off the upcoming war—" Ke Xingzhi stared at Fyodor D, and suddenly laughed, "How?"

"Romantic sense of ritual. It seems meaningless, but it reflects a unique aesthetic sentiment." Fyodor D commented softly, while slowly walking forward, pushing Ke Xingzhi's wheelchair, "for art Art, are you an esthete? Beijun."

"No," Ke Xingzhi denied with a smile, "I'm more pragmatic."

Fyodor D raised his mouth slightly: "So, do you want to become a real shadow? Mr. Bei."

The so-called "true shadow" should not have an apparent identity.

Fyodor D was trying to test whether Ke Xingzhi set fire to the bookstore to escape by feigning death, so he hid in the dark.

"Maybe..." Ke Xingzhi rested his chin on one hand, blinked, and said casually, "It just suddenly occurred to me that a kid in the Supernatural Secret Service Division has a special supernatural ability favored by Mnemosyne."

Mnemosyne (Μνημοσνη) is the goddess of memory in Greek mythology.

Favored by the goddess of memory?

Combined with Ke Xingzhi's act of burning down the bookstore, Fyodor D quickly came to a conclusion——

There is a person with supernatural ability who can read the memory of objects in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Fyodor D recorded this information calmly.

"So that's it. Then, where is Beijun going to go next?" Fyodor D pushed Ke Xingzhi, and slowly moved away from the bookstore filled with flames.

"I don't have any plans, Mr. Fyodor, I'm already homeless in Yokohama." Ke Xingzhi sighed with some regret, and suddenly raised his right hand, looking expectantly, "Question: Is there an abandoned person here?" the shadow of him, will the kind Fyodor take him in?"

"You should know that in Yokohama I'm just a person with no fixed place to live." Fyodor D stopped, leaned slightly, leaned into Ke Xingzhi's ear, and said with a chuckle, "However, if you want to Endure the wanderings of the journey, and I am happy to invite you to accompany me. The choice is yours, Beijun."

"Really?" Ke Xingzhi looked down at the shadows of the two people on the ground, and suddenly smiled, "Then I'm really honored."

The author has something to say: When checking typos, I found that I had typed "ruby-like eyes" into "□□-like eyes" (laughing and crying)

I'm sorry Shibusawa Mito, so before this quest is over, I want to fuck him again (fragmented speech)

Suddenly want to see Shibusawa beauty cos mermaid princess (shut up)

So, in the next chapter, do you want to give it a try?Hehe (rubbing hands expectantly)