I got the Wenhao system

The police rushed back to pull the net.

Fu Heihui frowned and said, "Is there more than one victim? What level of curse spirit is it?"

"Crash!"

The fishing net suddenly surfaced.

Yuzu Yujin opened his eyes wide, pointed at the big lump on the fishing net and said in surprise, "It really is a human!"

A young man in a sand-colored windbreaker hangs upside down from a fishing net.

"It really is a new victim!"

Everyone thinks so.

The police acted immediately, taking pictures to collect evidence, and those who were about to release people.

Until the "corpse" hanging upside down on the fishing net suddenly moved.

The scream of the first officer to touch the body was stuck in his throat.

The young man with his arms hanging down raised his head and blinked with his iris eyes: "Huh?"

Everyone: "..."

Is it alive? !

The policeman looked at the young man in shock: "How did you get on the Internet? Who are you?"

Yunjing·Falled into the river due to suicidal instinct just now·Being rushed here in order to continue working excellently under control·Xingjian: "..."

His practice makes perfect, and he doesn't know whether he should be lucky or not.

However, the original script has not been changed.

The world will be ten years after the return of spells, and the second half of the infrastructure will be completed.

"This..." The handsome young man paused and said meaningfully, "Officer, do you know?"

"Huh?" Noticing that the young man's voice suddenly became serious, thinking that it had something to do with this case, the young policeman froze, "What?"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands, and vowed: "One person cannot commit suicide very well, only two people dying together is the most perfect way to commit suicide!"

The police officer was taken aback: "Huh?"

Osamu Dazai: "So it's not difficult to understand that I fell into the river and was washed here in order to find someone to die for love..."

The police officer was completely speechless, and directly took out the handcuffs: "You didn't come to the river on purpose to destroy the evidence, did you?!"

He can't understand it at all!

Unexpectedly, at this time, he was suddenly pulled aside.

"Okay! I'll leave it to the professionals at this time, the police uncle has worked hard!" Gojo Satoru made a gesture with two fingers together at the policeman, and then he turned his head and approached Osamu Dazai with great interest, "This sir , why do I think you look familiar?"

Osamu Dazai was hanged quite high, but Gojo Satoru is 1.9 meters, which is not a problem at all.

Osamu Dazai's expression changed, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I think you look familiar, too."

The drenched Osamu Dazai has a special aura.

Both of these two people had extraordinary appearances, and the others suddenly felt that the atmosphere became inexplicably tense.

It always feels like something big is about to happen.

Knotabagi Youroto approached the two little friends, and complained: "Why does it feel like the scene where the bosses meet in a drama? I seem to be able to hear some bgm."

Won't fight?

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai suddenly covered his mouth, his expression suddenly changed, "Can't you put me down first? I'm really about to vomit if I hang on like this!"

"..." Yuzu Yujin, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

How did this person lose the atmosphere in an instant? !

No one noticed, Fuguro Hui's face became very strange after seeing Osamu Dazai.

He seemed to be confirming something, but he couldn't confirm it all at once, he just looked up and down at that face.

There are no photos of the memories of ten years ago, and the old people have also changed. It is really too difficult to unravel the dusty things.

Probably just too similar people...

But Wujo Satoru's reaction was also a little strange.

Osamu Dazai was entangled with the fishing net, so intimate that he couldn't untie it for a long time.

Other idlers have been quarantined, and there are only a few policemen left. Gojo Satoru raised his hand, as if he wanted to tear the fishing net directly with a spell, but when he touched the fishing net, his movements suddenly stopped.

Withdrawing his hand and looking at it, the smile on Gojo Satoru's face suddenly deepened.

It was indeed a familiar spell.

He also stopped talking about going shopping.

Once Osamu Dazai released the intimate contact with the fishing net, he immediately threw himself aside as if he could spit it out at any time.

Nagasaki Wild Rose folded her arms and said, "It doesn't look like a magician, an ordinary person who was involved, right? But Mr. Gojo knows him?"

They still have work to do, so we can't delay here for too long. The matter of the curse spirit has not been resolved yet.

When the three of Katsuobu Yuhito were looking for the mantra, the police wanted to ask Osamu Dazai for details.

Osamu Dazai just hugged the stone by the river, and said with a bad face: "There is no good-looking young lady who will die in love with me, I am not in the mood..."

Gojo Satoru stood next to him with his pockets in his pockets, and said, "Have you upgraded from simple suicide?"

After Gojo Satoru covers his eyes, he relies on a technology similar to thermal imaging to see people, so the difference between Qingshi's skin and Zhengju's skin doesn't mean much to him.

However, the ability of disqualification in the world completely shields the mantra close to Osamu Dazai, and Gojo Satoru should not be able to feel Osamu Dazai at all.

Gojo Satoru now relies on his voice and breath, as well as years of combat experience to judge the existence of Osamu Dazai.

After all, for so many years, this is the only person who can block his ability.

Osamu Dazai paused, and sighed: "No matter in the past or now, I hope to commit suicide in a refreshing manner. It is of course best to have a beautiful lady with me, Mr. Gojo Satoru."

Gojo Satoru suddenly restrained his smile.

Ten years ago, he calmly jumped off the cliff in front of them, and led the entire organization called Port Mafia to disappear together in order to balance the world.

In the words left behind, there are warnings for the future, and...

The answer to the future that Gojo Satoru saw in the singularity of mana.

In the past ten years, neither he nor Xia Youjie has found the most important prop in the picture of predicting the future: the book.

Osamu Dazai, who thought he would disappear forever, is back, so are the others coming back too?

"Sir!" Another young policeman approached the scene with two people, and said, "The people you mentioned are here, are they these two?"

It was a boyish young man with his head casually held, and a silver-haired young man in overalls.

The old policeman was taken aback: "What's going on, Meiyuan, why did you let another irrelevant person in?"

After explaining, the Umehara policeman also knew some secret things about the magic world back then, but he still didn't really believe everything about it.

Mei Yuan said: "Teacher, this is the detective I met yesterday when I was investigating the case. I called to ask you when I found the body just now. I think I should try it."

Umehara was very upright.

He didn't believe in detectives before, but this person helped him a lot yesterday, and he didn't care if he could solve the case better.

The old policeman was furious, but before he could speak, the young man in the hat between the two suddenly made a "stop" gesture, and interjected, "Hey! Aren't you going to investigate the case? Where is the victim? My lord, I am not here to chat with you!"

People who spoke in this tone were often not very popular outside, but neither Atsushi Nakajima nor the Umehara police felt that there was anything wrong.

"It's over there, but there are other people there, it's true that there are a lot of people..."

Nakajima Atsushi looked at the three of Knotabagi Yuhito in uniform strangely: "Huh? A high school student?"

Knotabazu Yuhito looked at them with wide eyes: "Wow! Detective? It's the first time I've seen it in real life! Could it be that you guys want to act to solve the case on the spot?"

Stared at by the young man's fiery eyes, Atsushi Nakajima scratched his hair: "In fact, only Mr. Ranpo can solve the case."

Although the attributes of the two protagonists, Nakajima Atsushi and Knotashi Yuhito, are both "tigers", I don't know whether to say they are similar or not.

Edogawa Ranbu folded his arms, and just started to smile, but he heard Nagasaki Yemei say: "It was all played in TV dramas, how could the real murderer stay at the scene and wait for you to catch it, besides, the murderer detective this time is also I can't catch it."

"..." Edogawa Ranpo suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the three boys, thoughtfully, "Sorcerer."

The three were stunned.

How did he know? !

Nakajima Atsushi said in surprise: "Hey? Mr. Ranpo, are they magicians? Could it be that they were made by magic spirits?"

"That's right." Looking at the corpse, Luanbu raised the brim of his hat, "However, this requires the spell of a detective, Mr. Ranpo, if you want to find out what kind of spell killed this person."

Fu Heihui frowned and said, "You are also magicians?"

No, I haven't heard of such a few people at all, and they and the strongest are already in charge here, who would send people here without unnecessary effort.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded and said, "Not exactly, but there is no difference."

This answer is somewhat ambiguous.

Atsushi Nakajima looked down at the corpse and said in shock, "How could he die so miserably? Did he float all the way here?"

Yunjing Xingjian turned off the mosaic that came with the system in order to ensure that the clues of the corpse were detected.

"After our investigation, we preliminarily judged that the corpse has been floating in the water for at least two hours," the police officer Meiyuan, who paused to explain the situation, couldn't help complaining, "It's not as long as the person said just now..."

Atsushi Nakajima blinked: "That person just now?"

A friendly call came from the corner next to it: "Yo, Dun-jun, Mr. Ranpo, long time no see!"

"Mr. Dazai?" Atsushi Nakajima found Dazai in the corner, his eyes twitched, and he ran over to look at Dazai, his tone was not surprised, but helpless, "Sure enough, I didn't see anyone all night , did you... have you thrown yourself into the river again?"

This "again" is very inspirational.

"..." Gojo Satoru stared at Atsushi Nakajima, no matter how familiar he looked, "Tiger?"

"Hey?" Atsushi Nakajima was stunned, pointing at himself and said, "Are you talking about me?"

Gojo Satoru looked down at Osamu Dazai.

In that foreseeable environment, the child standing with the tiger is a signpost that guides people to find the book. It seems that ten years have passed, and the child has grown up before they find it.

Osamu Dazai, as if he didn't notice Gojo Satoru, stood up after wringing his clothes.

In fact, silently redeem the drying coupon, so that the clothes can be dried quickly and in a way that will not attract too much attention from others.

Don’t think it’s true that the clothes in anime can be dried in an instant!

"Don't worry, Atsushi-kun, and those over there," Dazai Osamu patted Nakajima Atsushi on the shoulder, walked to the side of the crowd, and opened his hands towards Edogawa Ranbu, "There is our rare famous detective here. , it will be over in an instant, whether it is a human being or a curse spirit."