On How To Teach Gravity To Diss A Blackhearted Boss

Mrs. Xiuzi retreated a few steps unnaturally, struggling slightly to pull back her hair, with a disturbed expression.The eyes also have to dodge the same as when they met in the morning.

Feeling the touch of being pulled by my hand, I pulled my hand and let go of her hair as if I had a sudden reaction.

——I was thinking about whose hair color is so trendy, grandma gray is so pretty!

It turned out to be true grandma gray.

As if I didn't find anything, I asked her with concern: "Ma'am, why did you come to Yokohama? It's not safe here recently."

She lowered her head in a low voice, a little afraid to answer.

But seeing me smiling and caring about her, she seemed to feel that this was not appropriate for her.

"No...it's nothing. I have some property in Yokohama, so I'll take care of it."

Ah... It's really hard for me to ask this question.

I answered with a smile: "Ah, that's it. Ma'am, you are too careless. How can you come alone to such a dangerous place in Yokohama? At least let your husband come with you!" As I spoke, I enthusiastically stepped forward took her arm.

When she heard me say the word "sir", her body froze suddenly, as if thinking of something horrible and unacceptable, she fell into a trance.

I feel very strange in my heart.

After all, although his husband seemed to be yelling at him, she seemed to have been submissive for a long time. Was this reaction out of fear?Are people who have been numb for a long time so afraid?Can you hear the name?

I helped her walk into the hut she entered just now, and turned on the light along the way.

She seemed reluctant.But I couldn't bear it because I was old and my figure was still thin, so I half-dragged it in with a little force.

……

There was a thick layer of dust in the house.With the dust stirred up when the door was opened, the flowing air was so dry that it made my throat itchy, and I barely suppressed my cough.

I looked around and confirmed that the place hadn't been cleaned up for at least two months.

The old lady Xiuzi lifted the dustproof cloth of the sofa in the corner and let me sit on it.

"I just came back and haven't cleaned up, I'm sorry."

I smiled and nodded: "Excuse me."

Then he stared at the half-dead grass in the big flowerpot in the yard in a daze.

"But..." I said with a smile.

She looked tense.

"There must be no one living here for at least half a year. I'm afraid it will be very tiring for you to clean up by yourself... Your husband didn't come with you either."

Her hands trembled again.

"He...he usually doesn't work very much, and he doesn't even know how to cook. Except for looking at the house when he bought it, he didn't take care of it. He came here to add to the chaos, and I have to take care of him."

I picked up an old dusty cloth on the window sill and stood up: "Let me help you tidy up the bedroom first, it's getting dark, you should rest tonight, and then do it tomorrow... Oh! It's dirty enough! You How long has anyone been here?"

"Don't bother me!" she said loudly, and at the same time hurriedly strode over to take the rag from my hand, "I won't trouble you. I haven't been here for at least a year. It's hard to clean up."

"Then you should stay in a hotel tonight! There is no way to live here."

I looked at her reproachfully: "Speaking of it...you are quite healthy. The air here is so choking that I feel like coughing. I couldn't help clearing my throat. You seem to be quite used to it."

She was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gently: "It's okay, my family is in a small mountain town, and I'm used to the dust. You're a girl from a big city, so it's normal if you're not used to it."

……

At this moment, I vaguely felt a sense of disobedience, but... it seemed that I was too vigilant, so I couldn't help but feel that she had problems everywhere.

I suppressed my doubts and helped her walk towards the courtyard: "Let's go out through the gate, this place is a little closer to the nearest hotel. It's getting dark, let's hurry up. Yokohama is quite unsafe these days."

This time she was obediently led by me to go forward.

……

The somewhat blurred vision under the dark sky made her be led away by me without realizing it, and she went straight forward to get close to the courtyard wall, and then she was stunned in front of the courtyard wall.

I stood behind her five steps away, quietly looking at her frozen body.

"It seems that Madam forgot to open a front door in the courtyard."

A gentle statement broke the dead silence.

……

"I..." Mrs. Xiuzi's back began to tremble, but she still refused to let go easily, "I haven't been here for many years, and I have a bad memory when I'm old..."

I looked at her back thoughtfully: "If that's the case... Madame, do you know that you may have sleepwalking?"

"What?" She was stunned, and turned around to stare at me with a strange expression.

I stared into her eyes: "Really, you must have traveled to and from Yokohama in your sleep."

She looked at me in confusion, her lips trembled and wanted to ask me, but she was afraid that this was some kind of trap.

I rubbed my chin: "It can't be because Yokohama is so beautiful that even plants have supernatural powers?"

She stared at me blankly, as if she had finally heard something she could understand, and slowly turned her head to stare at the flower pot in the yard.

I stopped talking.

Her complexion became ugly again.

"That's right! You see, if it wasn't your wife who watered it sleepwalking, then it must have crawled out to drink water by itself. Ferns that haven't been watered for several years can still live to this level, this ability can Consider him joining our Armed Detective Agency as a gatekeeper!"

I enthusiastically introduced the new job to her grass.

She kept her mouth shut and refused to speak, showing her non-violent non-cooperation.

I leaned closer to her tense body and said curiously: "Speaking of... When Mr. Police was explaining the case today, your husband scolded the missing lady for playing cards and gambling every day and not going home to cook, so that The family man has to go out to eat by himself every day."

"Speaking of which, your husband also deliberately boasted that he never eats the unclean food outside, and only eats the food you prepared for him at home."

I glanced at her trembling lips, and then stared at her eyes: "This time you go out alone, is your husband finally willing to eat those 'dirty things' outside?"

"It's really rare... It's too inconvenient for a considerate wife to cook her own meals when she goes out to do errands, so she refuses to come with you to take care of her; but such a considerate man would rather accept unclean food than share a little cleaning housework. Men are really strange creatures.”

"..."

She finally collapsed and collapsed on the ground, crying.

**

"He was taken away..." Mrs. Xiuzi broke down in tears, "After you left, the police came to tell us that my husband must be arrested because of his involvement in the case."

"I cried and begged them. Obviously, the sheriff said that he would not arrest him for the time being, but he just made a statement and left. He said that we should not leave the local area."

"But they wouldn't listen to me woo-woo-woo--they took him away."

"I wanted to intercede with the previous police officer. As a result, the policeman came back shortly after arresting the man and told me that he was not a policeman! If you want my husband to live, you have to do what he says!"

"He said that I am an old lady, and no one will make things difficult for me. The little detective in the detective agency has seen me, and even if he bumps into me, he won't think that I am a bad person working for them."

"He told me to keep an eye on this warehouse. If there are gunshots or fighting sounds, or anything else that seems wrong, go to the second floor of this small house and call them."

"The next thing you will know... I was caught by you..."

Mrs. Xiuzi sat on the cold ground and sobbed, her expression full of collapse and helplessness.

Then, while I was thinking silently, he suddenly grabbed my trouser leg, and said to me in a trembling voice as if seeing a life-saving straw: "You will rescue him, right? Aren't you a partner of the police?"

The hot tear in her eye fell down as she looked at me expectantly.

My thoughts of deliberation were interrupted by her sudden movement, and I avoided her eyes in embarrassment as if I had been burned, and retreated unnaturally to break away from her hand.

"This organization is a gang|gang from outside. The detective agency is tracking it down and is already in action. Besides, as you have seen, they have also provoked people from the port mafia, and they can't please them."

The fake police officer he was talking about was probably a member of that organization, but...the sense of disobedience is still there...why?

She rushed up again with tears in her eyes: "Please! Please! You know the police, right?! We really have no choice! I dare not tell others... I really dare not!"

I trembled in my heart, and avoided embarrassingly: "You go back first. Now they are so devastated that they can't take care of you. Wait... When they are caught, we will help you find your husband."

Even though I said so, I have already sentenced that Tigger to death in my heart.

After all, under such circumstances, how could the other party bother to protect this idler.But if the old man is let go directly, he will reveal the whereabouts of their evacuation...

When Mrs. Xiuzi heard that the organization had become overwhelmed with self-care, she felt like she was being pardoned, and even wanted to throw herself on me.

I was at a loss and took another two steps back, and said, "I'm going to meet up with my companions now, I'll remember your situation! If possible, I will help you find someone! But you'd better go to the police and report the case .”

She looked at me a little helplessly: "Then... then can I go home? But will those people, will they..."

I understood her distress and said to her: "If you are not afraid, I will send you back with supernatural powers. You will not be discovered."

As soon as she heard the supernatural power, she shrank subconsciously.

But soon, she whispered to me with trembling white lips: "Please."

I reached out and grabbed her stiff arm and walked her back to her door.

***

I stayed silent for a long time, and then I gathered my mood and moved to Mr. Kunikida's side.

The moment I appeared, I didn't see anything, but Akutagawa's supernatural black beast rushed towards me!

I was so frightened that I quickly withdrew to the side for the maximum range of ten meters that could be crossed.

——Mori Ogai was right, my space can't stop Akutagawa's Rashomon at all.

The first time I saw Akutagawa being attacked by him as an enemy, if Dazai hadn’t been there and Chuya had passed by, even if I didn’t get cold on the spot, I might have to lie in the supernatural space for ten or eight years.

……

I tried my best to keep my face straight, looked at Kunikida and Tanizaki at the side, and tried to pretend to be calm even though my heart was beating like a drum.

I didn't have the time to think about why these two people got together and got into a fight with Akutagawa. I was shocked by Tanizaki's injury.

I took Tanizaki into my space, moved behind me, and quietly stagnated his state.

He did not resist.

Kunikida and Tanizaki took a moment to look at me while panting heavily the moment I appeared.Then he immediately turned his head and stared vigilantly at Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was coughing.

Akutagawa didn't seem to have the intention to continue after he missed a hit. After staring fixedly at me for a while, he sneered with disdain: "Are you such a woman... How dare you betray Master Chuya!"

I:"……"

If you want to talk about this, I won't hesitate.

——Ogai Mori, co-author, is this how you blackmailed me in your Hong Kong?

I couldn't help but want to throw him back to Mori Ogai's office.

I don't believe that you, a guy who has never seen my ability, can react!Even in my world, every time I meet this guy who wants to hit me, we both use hand speed——

See if I keep him dozens of miles away first or if he cuts my space first and manipulates the black beast to strike me down.

But that little guy had some final conscience, knowing that I had picked him and his sister back, and I wasn't an enemy, so he wouldn't kill me.

This is...

Looking at Kunikida's pale face and Tanizaki's injuries, and looking at the vicious and disgusted eyes of the little bastard taught by the little rabbit Zaiji, I thought bitterly:

——Just throw it back to Mori Ogai!

However, before my dog ​​Xingsong directly attacked without talking about martial arts, I heard a lazy yawn from behind, followed by an equally lazy voice: "Yo, yo... stop."

"Akutagawa, Mori Ogai didn't order you to kill someone, did he?"

……

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's pupils constricted, staring blankly at Osamu Dazai who was strolling leisurely across the courtyard: "Mr. Dazai..."

Then he swallowed back the honorific with a dark face, staring at Osamu Dazai with eyes like a vicious dog.

Osamu Dazai paced over, without giving the other person a look at all.

He glanced at Kunikida's state as if he was fished out of the water, tilted his fluffy head and sighed strangely: "Kunikida, you seem to be a little lack of exercise~"

Kunikida Doppo's face was dark: "Shut up! Do business!"

——Only Kunikida, who didn't want to hear Dazai, a weak chicken, say that his physique is not good, interrupted angrily.

I have a bitter face, and I really want to ask why you were asked to catch two monkeys but you caught Hong|Hei's mad dog. What about the monkey?

But he didn't dare to interrupt this delicate atmosphere.

Especially when I just used backflow against a glass, and now I see Osamu Dazai, I feel so guilty that I dare not speak up.

……

And this guy's brain is clearly functioning steadily—

"Aoki, can you restore the situation of Tanizaki? Oh, and, let Mr. Ranpo out. If you don't let him out, he will be angry."

My heart sank - should I use backflow directly in front of them?

So, sure enough...Although it was only once, the people in Hong Kong|Black already knew about it.

……

I answered honestly, released Ranbu, and at the same time moved Tanizaki's time back two hours.

He was alive and kicking again.At the same time, I stretched my arms and moved my legs, looking at me with surprise and emotion.

——I understand, he just didn't want to enter Yosano's medical room.

After Luanbu came out, he glanced at the gloomy Akutagawa opposite, immediately grasped the situation, and communicated with Dazai Osamu in a low voice.

Having made a mistake, I didn't dare to move forward, and I couldn't hear what they were saying, so I had to be a mushroom with Tanizaki.

I looked vigilantly at Akutagawa who had a gloomy face and his eyes turned blood red from patience, to prevent him from going crazy suddenly.

——I don't know what Mori Ogai's order was, but I know that Akutagawa, who hasn't seen Osamu Dazai for nearly four years, may not remember which green onion Mori Ogai is.

**

But Akutagawa is more promising than I thought.

He actually didn't beep loudly to Osamu Dazai to tell him to "wake up!" "Go back to where you belong!" or something.

……

Ranpo and Osamu Dazai finished their discussion in a few words.But the two still didn't look at Akutagawa, but turned to look at me.

Against Akutagawa's murderous eyes and the eyes of these two strongest brains, I showed an awkward and ugly smile like a thorn in my back.

……

"Hi! Hi! Look here!" Osamu Dazai didn't know what he was thinking while looking at me, and suddenly turned his head and yelled at Akutagawa.

Akutagawa quickly let me go, and turned to Dazai with a tangled expression.

"Negotiation." Osamu Dazai shrugged at him and waved his hands, speaking concisely.

Akutagawa put away his ferocious expression and became gloomy.

I looked at Akutagawa in surprise.

—Did Mori Ogai really give him an order to deal with this situation?

…………

Akutagawa was silent for about half a minute, seeing that Osamu Dazai was unmoved, Shen Shen took out the mobile phone in his coat pocket, dialed the number and turned on the speaker for us.

Realizing that the person opposite must be Mori Ogai, my mood suddenly became worse.

Resisting the urge to spray [-] words with him passionately, I turned my head and whispered a question to Luanbu who was still staring at me for some reason.

"The negotiation is about me, right? Mori Ogai found out about my history, isn't it troublesome?"

Ranbu didn't know what he was thinking, so he withdrew his staring gaze at me, and replied absent-mindedly: "It's okay, it's the same."

I retorted in a low voice in my heart: How can it be the same... My value has suddenly increased by a large amount, and the difficulty of negotiation must have become greater.

But since even Luanbu was willing to coax me like this, I didn't say it.

"Dazai-kun? So you went to a detective agency after leaving Hong Kong | Hei. It sounds like you're doing well." Mori Ogai's false laughter came through the phone.

"Seeing such a disgusting face like yours, my appetite has improved a lot." Osamu Dazai replied with a smile.

"Mr. Dazai!" Akutagawa finally couldn't help but angrily shouted.

——However, Osamu Dazai is selectively deaf.

"Oh, is it because of Chuya's wife that you have to face my face again that you have been tired of?"

"Ah-what a joke!" Osamu Dazai yelled with a long voice full of sarcasm, "It's the limit to be able to bear your voice! It's the limit! I don't want to see your face! Black heart and black lungs Don't imply that I promised to see you, old villain!"

"This is really sad." Mori Ogai sounded a little emotional. "Since that's the case, don't make it difficult for Dazai-kun to come to see me."

"May I ask when your company will return our Mrs. Zhong Yuan from Hong Kong|Black?"

"Although I would like to thank the members of the Armed Detective Agency for saving the family members of the abducted Gang|Hei, but Mr. Edogawa also knows...we have already reported this morning."

"It's better to be clear about some things."

Mori Ogai concluded with unknown meaning.

**

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still so angry by this guy's brazenness that I wanted to yell at him—what kind of return is that fake policeman? !

After being stopped by Luanbu, I forced my anger and words back to my lips.

"Mr. Mori, I think we should talk alone." Osamu Dazai seemed to have exhausted his energy, lost his interest in being funny, and became serious in his words and deeds.

"Is there anything to talk about?" Mori Ogai said in a puzzled tone, "Could it be that the Armed Detective Agency wants to detain Hong Kong|Black family members?"

"Oh... this is not good. After all, it is a former partner, Dazai-kun can't be so unkind."

"Hong|Hei's family? But Ms. Aoki doesn't seem to admit it." Osamu Dazai replied slowly.

I raised my breath, suddenly a little nervous.

"Really……"

"So... what is Miss Aoki thinking? Did you decide to give up Chuya because of the 'difficulties' in front of you?"

……

Feeling the eyes of the people around me gathered towards me, the anger I had just dissipated immediately, and I even clenched the corner of my clothes a little unnaturally.

"Ah...I'm not...I made a mistake before...I'm not."

As soon as Chuya was mentioned...the things that I had left behind before were recalled from the corners of my mind.I said dryly to the phone, as if I couldn't help but feel more outrageous.

What are you doing!Why am I so embarrassed? !Because I provoked the previous oolong?

And I really can't say "I'm not Chuya Nakahara's wife", I just feel ashamed!

I caught people's gravity and swore that I was your wife, messed up their mentality, and then I said I'm sorry... I recognized the wrong person.

……

I recalled the irritable guy I saw when I met Zhongye at the beginning of the year, at most he was gentle with a sense of alienation to me...

Will this Zhongyuan Zhong also want to hit me?

My heart wavered, and my tone became weak.

…………

I wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but my wandering eyes accidentally bumped into Luanbu who stared at me with an unhappy face.

His green cat eyes were set wide, with "Lord Ranpo is very upset right now!" written all over the place.

Like the autumn wind blowing through the rippling green and quiet lake, it is cool and deep.It is also like a clump of mint in the branches of a dead shrub, abnormally extinguishing my wandering imagination with dazzling bright colors in winter.

I immediately woke up and raised my vigilance like a cat scratched its paw!Throw away all those embarrassments and embarrassments!

"I, Aoki Akira, am not from Hong Kong|black! It has nothing to do with Chuya Nakahara's one-yen coin! Did you hear that? Did you record the sound? It is suggested that Mr. Zhongyuan listen to it with a loudspeaker in all Hong Kong|black public! "

I bawled loudly at Mori Ogai!Stand firm!

The blue-eyed cat snorted pretentiously, turned her head away and stopped staring at me.

……

I breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy is really hard to get angry, I believe what Dazai said earlier, "I'm going to get angry at random steps" is also a sincere fear.

——After all, it is difficult for you to predict what disaster a super-intelligent and willful cat will bring to your life...

……

Mori Ogai didn't seem to be surprised, and started talking trash again: "Oh...it really turned out like this."

"Then...is the representative of the Armed Detective Agency Osamu Dazai? Where is Miss Aoki?"

I vaguely realized that the following conversation was out of my control.

Osamu Dazai also smiled and looked back at me at this time.

I felt much more at ease, and felt for the first time—Osamu Dazai (sometimes) is also a reliable adult man!

Mori Ogai on the other side heard our silence, and probably guessed the result.

It was Dazai, who didn't know what to be hypocritical, and suddenly said to me: "Aoki really trusts me."

I was a little strange, and really wanted to reply to him—"Then why not? I'll go to negotiate with him, and then I will pay the Hong Kong | Black, the pillar of the detective agency, Mr. Ranpo?"

But in this case, it is obviously necessary to be cautious.

I could only glance at him and Ranbu, and answered carefully:

"You are also Dazai! The existence you care about seems to be no different from that guy over there."

"..."

The breathing of Dazai and Mori Ogai seemed to stop for a moment.

I stared nervously at Osamu Dazai, but he seemed to be in a good mood and smiled: "Yes! Thank you, Miss Aoki."

After speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the small road near Gang|Hei, his figure disappeared into the night.

Akutagawa on the opposite side didn't even look at us passers-by, A, B, C, D, and followed Dazai Osamu's footsteps.

**

I feel a little confused as if I missed a few episodes.But in a good mood, Luanbu took out a sweet and sour lemon-flavored Daifuku from his pocket and handed it to me.

——It seems that you are satisfied with my answer.

And I was happy and anxious like a bastard student who got C in all the multiple-choice questions but got in the top few exams.I still dare not ask him—why did you choose C for this question?

Tanizaki whispered in my ear: "Why did I start talking with them on the street? It's so strange."

I didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this, but I still thought about it and answered: "Maybe because Yokohama at night is full of meeting rooms for Hong Kong | Black."

Tanizaki: "..."

I wanted to ask Mr. Ranpo what's going on now, but Mr. Kunikida, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but trembled and said, "So..."

Tanizaki and I turned our heads together, and looked at Mr. Kunikida who had been reducing his sense of existence just now.

He had clearly recovered and stopped panting and sweating, but his face was paler than before.

"So... you Hong Kong|Black 'Ms. Central Plains' is nothing, right... Dazai Osamu is actually Hong Kong|Black's predecessor, predecessor... dry, cadre...? The one who defected, alive, That cadre..."

His eyes have been staring blankly at the vast night and gave up focusing.The collapse in the voice is difficult to conceal, and the intermittent wording is even slightly confusing.The whole person seemed to be smashed into pieces by the unsuspecting amount of information.

The last time I heard him speak in this trembling voice was about ghost stories.

I was silent.

Ranbu was still chewing his shortbread without mixing it up.

Seeing that we were not talking, Tanizaki racked his brains to comfort him: "Ah, but... Mr. Dazai has... um... rehabilitated. We... still..."

"We still have to give him a chance to be a man again." I said so solemnly, "After all, he had no choice before, and now he wants to be a good man."

But we all know what Kunikida is breaking down.

A beautiful young man who is as decadent as a kelp and likes to play tricks on people every day; he is beaten every day, and he is still an unrepentant partner on the way of fishing-the youngest cadre of the ruthless and terrifying mafia at the center of the rumor.

The honest Kunikida was so scared...

I was stunned suddenly, feeling as if I had caught something.

***

"...Miss Aoki."

"Miss Aoki...?"

I came to my senses.

I don't know what they were talking about just now, but I saw that they wanted to leave Dazai Osamu and go back first, so I silently followed the team.

Tanizaki went home alone for his sister, and the three of us were ready to go back to the dormitory.

I turned my head to look at the dazed Kunikida: "Just use the ability to go back."

Still in a daze, he subconsciously nodded.

When he realized that the door of his dormitory was in front of him, he was obviously confused for a while, not knowing why he suddenly appeared here.But he just gave up thinking and pushed the door and went in, as stiff as a toy.

…………

"It seems that Mr. Kunikida was really frightened."

"But is it really okay if we don't wait for Mr. Dazai? Will nothing happen to him if he goes to face the Hong Kong|Black people? He's a traitor! Not to mention that the one opposite is Akutagawa, a lunatic Akutagawa."

"And the prisoners captured today—"

"Aoki, calm down."

The sound of random steps is very quiet.

"..."

"Sorry, Mr. Ranpo."

I was silent for a while, letting the cool night wind blow through my messed up mind, staring blankly at the lawn in front of the detective agency dormitory.

"I don't want to doubt myself either. But... I seem to... seem to be tricked again."

"I can't help but feel that I have failed too much."

"Mr. Ranpo, you have already seen it. Ah, no wonder you stared at me for so long."

"That 'Ms. Xiuzi' answered my questions in a clear and concise manner. She was a prepared answer at all... And the cough, maybe because she was in better health than me, she really didn't realize it at the time. She was stunned, this is the real reaction. I thought I was thinking too much... She grabbed my trouser legs and wanted to jump on me a few times, all of which were deliberately disturbing my thinking, but I... "

"Green! Wood!" Luanbu looked at me steadily, interrupting my incoherent self-examination.

The green eyes are as clear and translucent as jewels under the warm yellow light from the dormitory.

"You've done a great job."

"You were avoiding the truth this morning. What are you thinking now?"

"Facing the powerful black forces, do you feel inferior because you can't control the overall situation?"

"You who have such thoughts... are really too arrogant."

"..."

"A powerful black force?"

"The crow organization based in Tokyo. Push this idiot organization into Yokohama to solve it."

"It is already one of the best in the world."

I stared blankly at Luanbu.

His usually flamboyant and erratic tone is quite calm at the moment, and the eyes he looks at me are also very peaceful.

"Is that so?" I laughed.

"That said... I don't seem to be too bad."

"That's right. After all, there is only one Lord Ranpo." Ranbu reverted to his old ways and became proud again.

Well, like a cute duplicity Persian cat.

"Yes. Mr. Ranpo is a unique treasure."

I looked at this cute big cat and affirmed with a smile.

**

"..."

"You can't really do nothing, can you?"

Just when I thought this topic was over, Ranpo suddenly looked at me firmly.

I:"……"

I clutched the railing of the corridor outside the dormitory door and my eyes wandered.

"I have fixed points on her arms and neck...but the fixed points attached to the skin can be easily destroyed. If it is a human|skin|mask that covers the whole body..."

Ranbu still stared at me.

I stopped talking before, and couldn't help being a little proud: "There's still one in the ear! There's also one between the nails."

"Now...she's in Tokyo."