[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

Shenshang Zhuli chased the cat all the way, and was gradually led into various winding alleys. When he came back to his senses, the Sanhua cat had disappeared, and he stood in the alley with a dazed expression, looking for it. There is no entrance.

It has been less than half a year since Zhu Licai came to Yokohama. Naturally, he didn't know that this big city in Japan is second only to Tokyo in terms of seaport freight, and there are all kinds of alleys and alleys that have not been captured by navigation behind it.

They are hidden on the back of the sun, and only the locals who grew up in Yokohama know a thing or two about those places where the light cannot reach.

"Here is, ah, where is it?" Shenshang Zhuli folded his arms and shivered in the rain.

Because he was too focused on chasing the cat, most of the clothes on the black-haired boy were soaked by the rain, and even the ponytail on the back of his head was soaked by the rain on the sweater on his back.

At this moment, the umbrella in his hand has completely lost its meaning of keeping out the rain.

Fortunately, the rain seems to be a lot less.

Zhu Li tentatively stretched out his hand from the umbrella, and the weakened drizzle floated on the back of his hand, bringing a little coolness.

He was...abandoned by an ordinary cat!

The black-haired boy who failed to catch the cat lowered his head in frustration. He drooped his shoulders and chose a direction at random, then walked out of the alley, immersed in the blow of "being defeated by the cat" with all his body and mind.

An ominous atmosphere passed over the sky.

……what? !

Zhu Li suddenly raised his head to look up to the sky, his aura disappeared very quickly, and in a flash, the young man's sight was only able to catch an afterimage.

Even though it was only for a moment, Zhu Li's complexion suddenly changed when he saw the "breath" body clearly, and he ran after him in the direction where he disappeared.

Zhu Li remembered that [thing].

Not long ago, he helped a big man in a black suit in Yokohama Chinatown.

The black mist-like [evil thoughts] materialized on the robber's body, meandering along the road, and quickly climbed up the back of the big man in the black suit. Like a snake, it wrapped around the big man's neck, sending out vague resentment .

It's not even worth studying carefully. This [evil thought] is nothing more than the robber's curse on passers-by who are "nosy". purify.

"By the way, what you did just now, sir, is very cool!"

Zhu Li, the god, spoke words of praise, but his eyes fell on the neck of the black suit.Following the movement of patting his shoulders, the boy's ruby-colored eyes reflected the appearance of the black mist screaming and disappearing in a hurry.

It's just an evil that doesn't even have a body. If you leave it alone, the person who is entangled will most likely be just unlucky. If you get more exposure to the sun, you'll be fine.

The black-haired priestess thought casually, but didn't take this episode to heart.

Until today, he saw this thing again in this dim alley.

Perhaps because of the continuous rain for a week, the humid city without sunshine all day has become a natural petri dish for these evil spirits, allowing these things to absorb nutrients and grow rapidly.

Not long ago, he didn't even have a body, but now he has a thought.

Shenshang Zhuli stepped on the wall of the alley, jumped up a few times with strength, like a cat, and lightly landed on the roof of the tallest building around, without making a sound under his feet.

The black-haired boy was on all fours, squatting like a cat on the roof of someone's house, squinting his eyes and looking around for the situation on the ground.

If he read correctly just now, that thing should have rushed to this place just now.

The streets of the residential area are like an overlooked map, which can be seen in Zhu Li's eyes standing on a high place.

You can't leave that thing alone.

Zhu Li frowned, just the moment his eyes caught him, the boy still caught a glimpse of all kinds of small evil thoughts mixed in the black afterimage exuding a bad breath.

There's a cacophony of noise like a broken tape recorder, mixed with giggling and laughing, and then rain rips through the city.

Once you get entangled with this thing, it's not just a simple "unlucky fall".

The young man's sharp eyes swept across the streets and alleys. Suddenly, his eyes froze, as if he had finally caught the tail of the prey.

found it!

The god Zhu Li suddenly got up and jumped towards the intersection not far away.

In the sight of the young man, the destination that is about to fall——

A slender and thin man came out from around the corner. The man had strange flat bangs, and the coat on his body was slightly white due to repeated washing.

He lowered his head and held a piece of paper in his hand, looking at it intently.

As if thinking of something, a stiff smile appeared on his lips.

At the same time, at the end of the intersection, a truck loaded with goods slowly stopped on the side of the road. After the driver in the driver's seat turned off the engine, he yawned and stretched.

Everything appeared the same as usual.

The light rain fell into the puddles on the side of the road, and the black fog invisible to ordinary people laughed and wrapped around the wheels of the truck.

The parked wheels moved forward half a centimeter invisibly without the driver noticing.

A gust of wind blew up, and the unclamped piece of paper in the man's hand was rolled up high and thrown into the air.

"what."

The man with flat bangs raised his head subconsciously, and chased after the blown paper.

He didn't notice that the truck at the end of the road flashed its headlights twice abnormally, and slowly slid forward, getting faster and faster.

"Wait... what's going on!!!"

The driver in the driver's seat turned pale with fright. He subconsciously stepped on the brakes, but remembered that the car had been turned off and hadn't started at all!

"Fuck!"

The truck driver grasped the steering wheel that was turning by itself, and when he looked up, he saw a figure appearing in front of the car without warning! !

"Di-!"

Amidst the piercing honking of trucks that nearly pierced the sky, the man with flat bangs who finally picked up the paper turned his head in a daze, and the head of the oncoming car was already close at hand.

bang——

The half-filled cup of hot tea fell from the table and fell to pieces on the ground. The tea inside splashed out and wet the bottom of the person's trousers.

"It's so hot... I'm sorry I was distracted for a moment... It's so hot!"

In the Armed Detective Agency, the white-haired boy who accidentally knocked down the teacup on Junichiro Tanizaki's table squatted down in a hurry.

"Oh, are you injured? Dun-jun."

Yosano Akiko, who walked out of the consultation room, happened to see this scene. She took a look at the boy's ankle that was burned red, with a kind smile on her face,

"Come here, let me heal you."

"...No, no, don't bother, I'm fine!"

Atsushi Nakajima's scalp went numb in the friendly smile with Yosano Akiko, he shook his head frantically, and said with a strong desire to survive,

"I'll heal this little injury soon!"

Sure enough, not long after Atsushi Nakajima finished speaking, the burn from just now had faded from his ankle, leaving only a little pink.

"...Tsk."

Unfortunately, Yosano Akiko turned around.

A young human tiger who was easy to bully exaggeratedly let out a sigh of relief, no less than having experienced a narrow escape.

Thanks to the supernatural power Moon Beast, which gave him the healing ability beyond ordinary people.

Atsushi Nakajima thought with lingering fear.

Akira and Yosano walked away bored, took a magazine casually, and got together with the clerk Haruko Haruno, commenting on the outfits in the magazine.

Recently, the number of commissions from the detective agency has been surprisingly large. Although it is not difficult, it is unexpectedly cumbersome.

Most of the investigators were out, and even Osamu Dazai, who was always the best at slipping off duty, did not escape, and was dragged away cursingly by his serious partner by the neck.

In the end, the detective agency was armed, leaving only the lazy Edogawa Ranpo and Nakajima Atsushi staying on standby.

Ahh... When Tanizaki comes back, he must apologize properly.

Atsushi Nakajima scratched his hair annoyedly, collected the fragments of the cup and threw them into the trash can.

"Dun-jun, come here~"

A clear voice came from the window. Atsushi Nakajima, who was holding a broom, looked at the sound, just in time to see the world's number one detective waving at him, with crumbs of dessert still remaining at the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter, Ranpo-san?" Atsushi Nakajima walked over and asked.

"This—" Edogawa Ranbu, whose hands were full of coarse snacks, raised his chin, motioning for Atsushi to look at the documents on the table,

"This case, please go to the scene to have a look."

Atsushi Nakajima managed to find a case folder handed over by the police from a pile of snacks, the corners of his mouth twitched,

"Arnuo, Ranpo-san, this is not what the police asked you to do..."

"No, no, no!"

The lovely detective puffed his face, and said righteously, "Now is the time to enjoy the snacks just out of the oven! The detective should not leave."

Atsushi Nakajima: ...

Ah, this confident person is indeed their Mr. Ranpo.

The white-haired boy thought grumpily, and resigned himself to take on the case that the Detective lord had thrown at him.

"and--"

Edogawa opened his eyes randomly, and his emerald green pupils fell straight on Nakajima Atsushi's helpless face, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes,

"This should have been your case, Dunjun."

"Huh?" The white-haired boy was stunned.

"I'll give you a hint."

The famous detective by the window turned his face sideways, behind him was the hazy sky of Yokohama.

At some point, the detective agency became quiet.The rain that had been falling for a week was knocked on the glass of the window by the wind, making an irregular rattling sound.

Atsushi Nakajima held the file in a daze, and heard the sound of chaotic steps as if coming from far away.

"If you encounter doubts, just follow the witch."

witch?

The boy's mind slowed down after receiving this word, and he slowly remembered who the witch was in the mouth of the detective.

Unconsciously, the face of that black-haired red-eyed shrine maiden, Yuli, appeared in her mind.

I don't understand why a small case involves the mysterious power on the other side of Yokohama.

Atsushi Nakajima hugged the case folder tightly.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Atsushi Nakajima felt that the file in his arms suddenly became hot, like a teacup that was broken just now, causing him to panic for no reason.

The author has something to say:

cough!We are done!My generation is back!

It will be changed back to 11:10 in future updates

Let's continue with daily updates!strive for the end of the month

My generation!I want to write 【The End of Yokohama】

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Known clues:

The god boy who didn't catch the cat

seems to be stuck

Who is the man with flat bangs?

Atsushi Nakajima boy doesn't know why

suddenly panicked

At this time, Yu Nu is still on standby in the background

Yu Nu: That... I...

感谢在2020-10-3120:23:29~2020-11-0822:15:58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 irrigates the nutrient solution: Come on, hurt each other 15 bottles;

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