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[The rotten oranges are dead!Die to grandpa! !Die to grandpa! ! ! 】

【Rush the duck! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

【It's too exciting, it's too exciting, it's too exciting! ! ! 】

[Human high-quality comprehensive world anchor (dog head)]

【Ever since the host started playing big a few days ago, no matter who I watch the live broadcast is boring (wry smile)】

【Is this the fun of chasing fans hahaha】

【quick!Launch a general attack on the rotten oranges! 】

[Hurry up!Hurry up! !Hurry up! ! ! 】

......

Realizing that Aiyuan Qing was not as easy to deal with as they imagined, the conjurers in the conference room stood up and surrounded him.

With a gentle smile on his face, Aihara Kiyoshi looked around.

Everyone who looked at him unconsciously felt apprehensive, and beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads.

They still don't know the ability of this person in front of him, what kind of spells does he have?

Obviously no magic power...

With a chuckle, Aihara cleared his hands.

"Come on together."

Looking at each other, the conjurers unified the attack signal.

In an instant, all the magic formulas and all kinds of incantation tools were used, attacking Aihara Kiyoshi.

The young man was unmoved, and stood where he was, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

I see...

All invisible powers disappeared the moment they touched Aihara Kiyoshi.

Whether it is spell power, spells, or spell implements.

All fail.

Effortlessly dodging the melee attacks of the conjurers, the spell immunity system made everyone feel as if they had lost their armor when facing Aihara Qing.

"How...how is it possible..."

The hand of the executioner holding the machete was held by Aihara Qing.

He looked at the young man with fear in his eyes.

"Your hands have harvested the lives of many people, right?"

Aihara Qing's expression was indifferent, and his fingers gradually tightened.

"It's really... an unforgivable crime..."

The pain that even the bones were about to be crushed forced the man in black to let go.

With a clang, the knife fell to the floor, rebounded and fell again.

With a strong lift of the hand holding his wrist, the man fell over his shoulder and hit the floor hard.

He struggled, but the young man stepped on his head.

"I really didn't expect that in such an era, apart from the mafia, there would be a decadent place where the death penalty is used in private."

"It seems that you are still living a hundred years ago? The so-called high-level people in the magic world."

Ignoring the painful groans of the man under his feet, Aihara Qing looked over the crowd and looked directly at the old man who was protected behind him.

The smile on his face was full of malice against the higher-ups.

"I forgot to tell you, my system is special, I can be immune to all spells..."

The old man's eyes widened, and he pointed at Aihara Qing with trembling fingers.

"Heretic...heretic...heretic...execute this heretic!!!!"

Even if you can't use the magic power.

There are so many of them, how can they not do anything to a defenseless young man?

With a chuckle, Aihara Qing stretched his hand into his bosom.

Objects of silvery metal texture are gradually revealed, reflecting the lights of the interior.

The conjurers froze.

"The gun...is a pistol!"

Raising the pistol, Kiyoshi Aihara pulled out the safety catch, pointed it in the direction of the crowd and laughed wantonly.

【grown ups!Times have changed! 】

[Box box box box, I can't laugh anymore goose goose goose]

【Times have changed (dog head)】

[Laughing to death hahaha, look at the expression boxes of the old oranges]

【I!Cool!up! ! ! ! ! 】

[Can't think of it?Hey~ Master has a gun! 】

No longer torturing the man under his feet, Aihara Kiyoshi walked towards the crowd.

"Protect adults!"

The magicians surrounded the old man.

"Is that person worth your life to protect?"

Walking in front of the crowd, the young man's eyes seemed to be compassionate.

"Obviously you... have wanted to resist for a long time, right? Such a rotten place."

Lifting the jaw of the conjurer in front of him with the muzzle of the gun, Aihara Kiyoshi spoke softly.

The conjurer's Adam's apple rolled, and cold sweat had unconsciously wet his back.

"What a pity..."

There was silence.

Aihara Kiyoshi put down his pistol, and his tone was self-deprecating.

"What? Do you really think I'm going to shoot?"

He put the gun back in his pocket.

"Using weapons and strength to hurt people who are weaker than me, if I really do this, what is the difference from you?"

The young man looked over the crowd and landed on the door.

"You say so, Mr. Dazai."

"Looks like I'm a little early, Aihara-sensei."

Behind the crowd, a strange man's voice sounded.

They follow the reputation.

A short-haired man in a light-colored windbreaker was walking towards them.

Behind him was a squint-eyed young man wearing a cap and cape.

"The Armed Detective Agency, entrusted by the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the police, came to investigate a mysterious civil organization that didn't seem to comply."

Their arrival made the old man's body tremble even more. I don't know if it was mostly anger or fear.

Because of Master Tian Yuan's enchantment, the magic world has always been in an undisclosed state, so the magic spirit is also unknown, and it has been reduced to an urban legend.

Because it has been closed, it still maintains the old-school approach, which is very decadent.

They never thought about the consequences of being discovered by the world's officials.

After all, according to the current law...

They've been—unforgivable.

It's ridiculous that the high-level people have always thought that the initiative is in their hands, just because they have power that ordinary people don't have.

so arrogant...

"Really... Dazai... you don't need me at all..."

Edogawa Ranpo yawned.

"How come, if there is no Mr. Ranpo, we would not be able to find this place."

Opening his eyes, he looked at Aihara Kiyoshi randomly.

"That's because this guy destroyed the barrier."

Therefore, they can easily find them.

......

The people in the room were handcuffed and filed into the police car.

As a victim, Aihara Kiyoshi also needs to assist in the investigation.

On the police car, Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranbo sat next to him.

"Ms. Aihara, is that a simulation gun?"

Kiyoshi Aihara raised his eyebrows, took the gun out of his pocket again, and handed it to Osamu Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai has really good eyesight."

Taking the pistol, Dazai looked it over carefully, and then returned it to Aihara Kiyoshi with a smile.

There was a bang from the side.

The two followed the prestige.

I saw Edogawa Luanbu resting his head on the glass window, already asleep.

Kiyoshi Aihara couldn't help but laugh.

Osamu Dazai explained gently.

"Sorry, Mr. Ranpo, he has always been like this."

Aihara Kiyoshi shook his head, "No need to apologize, Mr. Ranpo is very cute.

Looking sideways at the scenery outside the window, Dazai Osamu said in a low voice: "Mr. Aihara, people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division will meet with you later to investigate matters related to the magic world."

"Ah...thanks."

The youth responded with a smile.

Regarding the Supernatural Secret Service Division - he has already prepared for it.

......

In the space gate created by spells

"Really? The official people are here?"

Seeming to have thought of something, 'Xia Youjie' couldn't help laughing lowly.

Although there is no hope for the high-level people in the magic world, this way of exiting... is too ridiculous, right?

"I'm looking forward to it more and more..."

If Aihara Kiyoken is used by him, then - everything will become possible.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

The smile on 'Xia Youjie''s face grew stronger.

He opened the door.

A young man wearing a white fur hat stood outside the door.

"Welcome, our...new partner."