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

Is the world we live in really real?

Do ghosts, monsters, ghost stories, these things that people regard as daily regulators, really exist?

In the past 20 years, the Central Plains has never considered these.If you really want to say, he should be a pure scientist, after all, he himself can be said to be the representative of the highest masterpiece in the scientific world.

But today, the gravity of the port mafia felt the sound of the broken world view.

Although Zhong Yuanzhong was already prepared for the other party to talk nonsense when he asked Shenshang Zhuli to explain the battle plan of that outrageous young girl partner, but he really didn't expect that he would hear an urban legend directly.

"Well, in fact, this incident is much more straightforward than imagined."

At dusk, a black car departed from the Tsurumi River, left the dilapidated and messy Leibo Street, and merged into the evening rush hour traffic in Yokohama silently like a fish swimming in the sea. Turn around and drive all the way to the remote suburbs.

Sitting in the car were none other than Chuya Nakahara, Akari Kagami, and Osamu Dazai.

Shenshang Zhuli sat in the passenger seat and sent messages on his mobile phone. The driver was "the good-tempered Nakahara Chuya", while Dazai Osamu was driven to the back seat alone, and was directly deprived by the red-haired youth. Gained access to the steering wheel.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little dissatisfied: "Hey, you said the situation was urgent, so I borrowed a car from my subordinate... a colleague, but you kid, are you still playing with your phone leisurely?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the young man Zhu Li, who had never left his hands and eyes from the screen since getting in the car, turned off his phone and focused on getting back to business.

"Actually, this matter is really much more straightforward than imagined. Where should I start?"

The black-haired boy raised his head slightly, and after thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Hat-san of the Central Plains, do you hear that enough guardian spirits?"

Zhong Yuan also raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What is that?"

"I know!" The bandaged young man who was thrown in the back seat raised his hand like a primary school student, unwilling to be lonely, he leaned forward and pulled the back of the chair to join in the chat, "It's what the old people often say, everyone has a guardian angel from birth Right!"

"Hey, to be precise, every child." The black-haired boy nodded slightly, and corrected: "Because it is said that it will protect children from growing up healthily, so they are called guardian spirits."

Nakahara Chuya: "So? Are you trying to say that Ellie... those children were taken away by their own guardian spirits?"

Shenshang Zhuli was serious: "No, the guardian spirit is actually my nonsense."

Central Plains Chuya:? !

Mr. Nakahara Nakaya slipped his hand holding the steering wheel and almost took a car of people to heaven.

God Zhu Li: "Ah! Central Plains Hat Sang, front, front!"

Dazai Osamu: "Wow! Chuya, you guys, pay attention, I don't like to die with men!"

"It's so noisy, whose fault do you think this is!" Nakahara Zhongya yelled loudly, turning to Zhu Li's cobalt blue eyes full of warnings, "You little brat! Believe it or not, I'll get you out of here Throw it down!"

"Sorry, I was wrong!"

God Zhu Li hesitated for a second, and decisively admitted his mistake, "I just want to adjust the atmosphere!"

Nakahara Chuya: "Are you a kid going on a picnic? Don't do unnecessary things!"

Shenshang Zhuli straightened his back subconsciously: "Hi!!"

After a turmoil in the car, Shenshang Zhu Li followed the topic just now and continued,

"Although the guardian spirit was made up by me, heck, it is indeed this kind of existence that took those children away."

"Not long ago, I encountered a creature that attacked Uncle Doctor and Alice in the Yamashita Park. I really felt the breath of many cubs mixed with it."

"If I guess correctly, Alice Sauce should be its latest target."

But there is something strange...

The boy seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who was listening carefully, also noticed the black-haired boy's unnatural pause.

"No big deal, it's just that the situation may be more urgent than I expected."

Kamami Akari turned on the phone and called up the news report on "The Case of the Missing Child in Yokohama".

"There is a strange place-the news reports said that the children who disappeared before all walked out of the house in the middle of the night and disappeared, but Alice sauce was directly attacked and then disappeared."

"Assuming that the clues in the news reports are not distorted, there is only one reason why the 'creature' suddenly changed its crime mode—"

The information revealed in the boy's words made Zhongyuan Zhong also think of a bad possibility,

"...what is it?"

Gravity makes tough questions, and his voice is like a string slowly being stretched taut.

Shenshang Zhuli fell silent, and when Zhong Yuan Zhong was about to lose patience, he said slowly, "Central Plains Hat-san, have you heard of monsters' fear?"

The corners of the mouth of the red-haired young man twitched slightly, and the familiar question made Zhongyuan Zhongye wary, "...is this another new joke to adjust the atmosphere?"

"No, it's serious."

Under the guidance of the navigation, the car drove into the tunnel with a whirring sound. The light from the street lamps slid through the window like running water.

"Weirds are different from monsters. They cannot improve their strength through practice, but they can have 'fear'-the more people talk about them and fear them, the stronger their abilities will be."

"Under such conditions, there are only two explanations for that guy to directly change the mode of committing crimes—either, it needs more strength and more fear; or it wants to determine whether it has grown to the point where it can cause harm to humans. level of harm."

Speaking of this, the boy paused for a moment, as if trying to gather courage, took a deep breath, and continued, "No matter what kind... Central Plains Hat-san, our destination, the Yisen Club, will probably be finished. son."

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Although Zhongyuan Zhong also did not disclose anything to Shenshang Zhuli about the fact that the Yisen Club is secretly engaged in child smuggling, such a thing.But it is clear that the god Zhu Li, who has been dealing with the other side all the year round, has his own source of information.

Leaving aside the "weird" part of the whole incident of the missing child, as the Ethan Club, which left a badge in the toy box of the missing child, it is obvious at a glance that there is something tricky, not to mention, the smell is not as good as it is on Lei Bo Street. The lingering yin and whispers in Zhu Li's ear in the desperate wind.

——Isn’t it just a matter of yelling to the god Zhu Li,

The Yisen Club does not do personnel work, and the sky is struck by lightning, and it will be punished!

Combined with the sentence that Osamu Dazai mentioned earlier, "The missing child is a child from Leibo Street", what else can't be guessed.

Poverty breeds shadows, and shadows breed darkness worse than beasts.

A street that no one cares about, with so many poor people coming and going, is not money walking on the street for those organizations that do notoriously disgusting things.

So... at any time, people are always scarier than monsters.

When the black-haired boy Doming came to the conclusion that "the Ethan Club is about to end", Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu exchanged a look in a cryptic manner.

Even if the two black partners who made Yokohama tremble at night in the past ended with one person defecting, the tacit understanding in the past will not disappear easily.

"You actually dispatched Chuya directly to investigate this matter... so Mr. Mori is okay?"

Not long ago, when the boy didn't notice, Osamu Dazai asked.

"That's not something you can put your beak on, Qingmao." Nakahara Nakaya looked coldly at the nonchalant defector, tearing off the mafia disguise of ordinary people, his cobalt blue eyes were condensed with cold killing intent.

"Don't forget your identity as a defector. Spy on the port of Mafia without authorization, and I can kill you directly here."

"Oh, oh, what a terrible villain." Osamu Dazai leaned on the fence by the river relaxedly, not taking the threat of gravity user seriously at all, Osamu Dazai smiled and said,

"Such a ferocious villain actually put on a harmless cloak and appeared next to an unremarkable college student... Does that godly 'Miss Zhu Li' have any special status?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also directly denied: "Don't guess, she is just an ordinary little girl."

Osamu Dazai smiled meaningfully: "An ordinary 'little girl' doesn't need the majestic port Mafia's gravity to make her pretend to be close."

"........."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat with one hand, but did not speak.

For a while, the two were not talking.

After a period of silence, Osamu Dazai suddenly asked, "Chuya, do you believe in ghosts in the world?"

"Ridiculous, you bastard, is your head abnormal at last?"

The gravity user of Mafia port, whose hands were stained with blood, sneered, "If there were ghosts, villains like us would have been torn to pieces by the dead souls."

Osamu Dazai, who was ridiculed mercilessly, was not angry, but casually reminded, "That's not necessarily true, Chuya. This world is actually more magical than we imagined."

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The car that followed the navigation all the way stopped suddenly, but it did not arrive at the destination, but there was no way to move forward, there was only a cliff, and from the cliff, the faint street lights in the city center .

"Hey, hello, I don't remember that the Yisen Society has a branch in such a remote place."

Nakahara Chuya turned his head and looked at God Zhu Li in the passenger seat, "Little girl, are you sure you didn't report the wrong address?"

"Of course," the black-haired boy looked at the dark cliff ahead, a smile flashed in his ruby-like eyes, "We have reached our destination, Central Plains Hat-san."

"It's better to say that it's right in front of us."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he saw a thousand paper cranes made of cloth emerge from the sleeve of his wide priestess uniform and flew out of the car window.

Ah... the paper cranes are flying.

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his mouth in surprise, watching the crane bird made of cloth hovering in mid-air as if looking for an intersection.

Sitting in the back row, Dazai Osamu, who had been silent for a long time and kept crossing his arms for some reason, leaned forward and pinched a lock of the boy's long hair hanging behind his back.

God Zhu Li: What are you doing?Are you angry?

From the corner of his eye, Nakahara Nakaya, who was Dazai Osamu, turned his head to look at the dazed Akami Akari, and then turned his head to look at the paper crane that was still flying happily in the air.

Chuya Nakahara, who was slapped in the face: ...

If that wasn't enough-

"I found—here it is!"

As if sensing something, a sly smile suddenly appeared on Shenshang Zhuli's dazed face, like a bully laughing at a poor student, full of joyful sarcasm,

At the same time, Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai saw that the paper cranes flying in mid-air paused for a second, and then slammed into the empty void like crazy!

- wow

With a sound like glass shattering, a transparent arc-shaped barrier quickly appeared above the dark cliff in front of them. The transparent barrier was smashed by the paper crane and disappeared like a light spot, revealing the There is a small road hidden behind, and at the end of the small road, there is a 20-story building.

The handsome Nakahara Nakaya-kun doesn’t know how he got out of the car. He is floating like stepping on a cloud, and there is a line in his heart that plays in a loop——

... This world is really fucking more magical than imagined.

The paper crane that hit the barrier scattered and turned into an old cloth more than one meter long and fell in the air. At this moment, a gust of night wind blew by, and the old cloth whirled and stuck to the face of the gravitationalist.

Nakahara Chuya numbly tore off the old cloth on his face while maintaining a hellish expression, and took a closer look——

grass!Isn't this the crazy rag that says "Little Girlfriend Rescue"!

The author has something to say:

Known clues:

The Yisen Club is suspected of being behind the scenes

Mr. Chuya Nakahara's world view was shattered

Godly boy... Hey, what kind of clue summary should I write in such a happy time!

Of course, the happy laughter of persecuting chuya hahahahahaha (squashed by gravity