The white moonlight is my vest

"Of course he can't catch you."

Tsushima Fuki said calmly.

Osamu Dazai never expected Tsushima Fuki to speak.

In the conversation with Naoya Zenin, Tsushima Onuki has always acquiesced to let Osamu Dazai be his spokesperson.Before this, he had never taken the initiative to intervene and snatched the topic once.Even if the participant in this game is actually Tsushima Fuki himself, he is also the one who is allied with Chanyuan Shangya.This is not difficult to understand, after all, he believes in Osamu Dazai most in the world.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and found that Tsushima Fuki had closed the book in his hand, raised his eyes that were almost exactly the same as his, and looked at Shangya Zenyuan.When he looked at Chanyuan Shangye, all the softness faded from his eyes.

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized something.

No matter how you say it, Tsushima Wenshu is the heir carefully cultivated by the Tsushima family.He himself grew up in the mud, and he is certainly not ignorant of these things. On the contrary, Tsushima Fuki is aware of these conspiracies and tricks.

His every move before was just connivance to Osamu Dazai in disguise.

"He can't kill you," Tsushima Fuki's voice was still very gentle, "but I can kill you, and that's the real reason why you chose to ally with me, right?"

indeed.

Osamu Dazai pondered for a while.

After all, Wenshu Tsushima's supernatural ability is really... buggy, almost everywhere is lore.

Chanyuan Shang also said lightly: "You found out, but there is no way, you can't form an alliance with anyone except me, right? So let's make room for each other and kill those two people first... What are you afraid of, Jin Island temperature tree?"

"Can't you kill me? Isn't my life in your hands?"

Even though he said this kind of words that were close to showing weakness, the monk of the Chanyuan seemed to be the one who held the power of life and death.Unlike Tsushima Onuki, he was still smiling, but it was really casual.

Tsushima Wenshu asked back: "Do I need to be afraid of anything? Afraid that you will kill Xiuzhi?"

He seemed to think it was too funny.

"If you really want me to die," he said slowly, "you would have done it when you found out that I am amnesiac, and found out that my ally has amnesia and doesn't know anything about my supernatural power...he has already lost his value But you don't want me to die, you don't want to make me angry, you need me... Well, let me think about why?"

"You need me to be alive, and you need me to use supernatural powers at the right time."

Chanyuan Shang also clapped his hands expressionlessly.

"That's right," Chan Yuan Shang also sighed, "I really underestimated you, why, when I heard my brother was threatened by me, couldn't help but stand up?"

Tsushima Fuki: "Each each other."

The invisible confrontation between the two ended here.Tsushima Fusuke narrowed his eyes, not intending to talk more with the monk of the Buddhist monastery, and turned to look at Dazai Osamu who was stunned.He smiled helplessly: "Why? Don't you know me?"

That's not the case.

After all, Osamu Dazai's blood was black, so he wouldn't be frightened by such things.What's more, Tsushima Wenshu was not a good stubble in the first place, he knew this.

only……

There was a little joy in his heart.

Dazai Osamu looked at Tsushima Fuki's eyes that were full of tenderness towards him, and quietly clenched his fists.He tried his best to keep the corners of his mouth from being too curved, but he still couldn't help mentioning it.

"What's wrong? So happy?" Tsushima Fuki was a little puzzled.

"...It's nothing," Osamu Dazai said in a low voice, and couldn't help shouting again, "Brother."

Tsushima Fuki hummed and patted his head.

When Chanyuan Shangye came out of the infirmary, almost everyone immediately noticed that something was wrong with him.

Gojo Satoru immediately retracted Erlang's crossed legs and jumped up.He had long legs, and within a few steps, he blocked Shangya's way.

The Chanyuan Shang also raised his head and glared at him: "What are you doing? You won't even walk the road?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged and took a small step reluctantly.

Chanyuan Shangye: "..."

Wutiaowu made it clear that since the Chanyuan master still had the mood to quarrel with him, it meant that the problem was not serious.Just now Gojo Satoru got the story out of Tanizaki Junichiro's mouth, and got a general idea of ​​what happened.

"Don't be so fierce, Shangya," Gojo Satoru blinked, "Where do you want to play later?"

Before Zenyuan Shangya could answer, he came to a conclusion on his own: "Of course I went to a dessert shop in Yokohama with me on a date! Since it is rare to come to Yokohama, it would be a pity not to go and see it? Shangya ——?”

"..." Chanyuan Shangya's eyes became indescribable.

He turned his head away and sighed.

Others didn't see what he had just experienced, but Fuheshier saw it.In fact, from a certain point of view, Wujo Wu's method is also unexpectedly effective for the Chanyuan.No matter how angry and disappointed the monk of the Chanyuan was, he would never be able to continue after being interrupted by Wujo Wu.

Fu Heisher thought about it, and it seemed that in his memory, no one had ever comforted Shang Ye of the Chanyuan.

……fair enough.

If he suddenly said something to Chanyuan Shangye, he might not be used to it.

It seems that it is also because of this that it is rare for the Chanyuan Shang to not get angry with Wutiaowu, and he has a good temper: "Go by yourself." He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, "I have something to go out, so I won't take you with me." .”

Gojo Satoru immediately quit.

What more dessert do you want?He doesn't have Shang Ye's contact information now, if he runs away this time, when will he find him next time?Gojo Wu is sure that this is not his own illusion. If there is a chance, the monk of the Chanyuan will definitely throw Gojo Wu away at the first time.

"Then let's go on a date in a different place, it's not impossible, I will reluctantly follow Shangya for a while," Gojo Satoru immediately changed his words, "Go to the place where Shang also wants to go on a date—"

Everyone in the Armed Detective Agency: "..."

They felt that they were a little too bright, and invariably reduced their sense of presence.

I don't know why, these two people can flirt and flirt in front of everyone without any scruple... Tsk.

Zenyuan Shang also seemed regretful that he had just spoken to Gojo Satoru, and took a deep breath: "Who is going on a date with you?! I have business to do."

He seemed to have thought of something and changed his mind: "It's not impossible."

"It's just that you have to promise me one thing," the Chanyuan Shang also warned, "You just watch from the side, don't worry about anything."

"I'll take care of everything."

Fuyuki City, Emiya House.

It was a fog.

It was clear that the sky outside was still clear just now, but before he knew it, the fog had already filled the air.The dense fog blocked people's sight, and it was impossible to see what was not far away.

Emiya Shirou, who was serving food in the kitchen, looked out the window, scratched his head, and didn't quite understand: "It's strange, today's weather forecast doesn't seem to mention fog?"

Florian, who was burying his head in cooking, made a movement, as if he had noticed something, he raised his head.He put down his job, trotted all the way to the window, and looked out the window with Emiya Shirou.

Gilgamesh rolled his eyelids, put down the gold wine glass in his hand, and asked aloud, "You know him?"

Emiya Shirou was even more confused because of Gilgamesh's endless words, but he caught a glimpse of Florian nodding from the corner of his eyes: "I know him. He came unexpectedly..." Those cold red eyes The light suddenly lit up, and Florian slowly raised the corners of his mouth, his whole body became visibly excited.

"I'm going out for a while, Jill."

Florian pulled open the window and jumped out in the blink of an eye.

Gilgamesh frowned: "Aren't you going to ask me to go with you?"

Judging by Florian's appearance, it should be his enemy who came to his door on his own initiative.His enemy should have some strength, otherwise he would have been dealt with by Florian long ago.Such a wonderful scene, how can Gilgamesh be missing?

Florian turned his head slowly.

"...Ah, I forgot."

Gilgamesh: "...Miscellaneous cultivators!"

Why didn't this person forget himself?

Emiya Shiro: "..."

Such a dazzling Jin Shanshan is sitting here, can you still forget?

"But Jill can't interfere," Florian said. "This is a war between me and him, and no one else is involved."

Gilgamesh sneered: "I don't know how to take action. You can't solve this trivial matter by yourself, so why don't you use it to bother me?"

Florian breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes sparkled: "That would be great!"

Gilgamesh:"……"

Although he really just wanted to watch the show, the King of Heroes was really annoyed by Florian's appearance that he would be fine if he didn't make a move.But he said just now that he would never make a move...

Forget it, it depends.Gilgamesh thought, in case Florian can't beat him by himself, Gilgamesh will end when he is really needed.At that time, it will not be called a shot, it is a gift from the king to his subjects.

The entire Fuyuki was shrouded in thick fog, and no one could see clearly.If someone looks at the city from the outside at this time, they will find that the city seems to be surrounded by fog and completely isolated from the outside world.

Such anomalies apparently attracted local attention.

"When did this fog come?" The mayor frowned and asked the secretary, "What do the experts say? When will it clear?"

The secretary's voice was trembling: "...I can't contact the experts, mayor. There is no signal, no network, and the electricity is still intermittent. I just wanted to get someone to leave Fuyuki to go outside for help, but no matter how many people I send, it seems that no one People can get out of this city."

The mayor was stunned.

He murmured in a low voice: "...But isn't it daytime? Who is it? Will the Tohsaka family care?"

The Chanyuan Shang also took a leisurely walk on the street.Because of the dense fog, not many people in Fuyuki went out today. They all hid at home and lay on the windows in amazement, silently praying for when the fog would disperse, and there were no vehicles on the street.

As the initiator of this dense fog, these fogs certainly cannot stop him.His figure was hidden in the thick fog, like an unknown ghost.

The Chanyuan Shang also raised his hand, tapped the wall with his fingertips casually, and sighed: "Sure enough, people with short legs move slowly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, something behind him broke through the air and flew towards him suddenly.The monk of the Chanyuan also casually turned his body sideways, looked down, and saw that the silver thread that could cut through a human bone only crossed his hair.A small piece of black hair was cut off and scattered on the ground. This scene was as beautiful as scattered flowers.

The white-haired and red-eyed android slowly put on the gloves and twisted the silver thread.No one could see exactly how many silver threads Florian was controlling at this time, and he had laid a net on this road, and as long as the Chanyuan took a step forward, his forehead would hit the silver thread.

As a result, the whole body is torn apart.