Inquisitors work overtime to save the world

Current Affairs Headquarters.

"The monitoring department notified that the status of WY-1 World Retrograde Army has been completely cleared, and the state of emergency has been lifted."

"The intelligence department informed that this operation is suspected to be the entire force of the retrograde army. However, in order to prevent accidents, we request to continue to strengthen the follow-up monitoring of the retrograde army."

"Notification from the God-inspector department, Fujiwara Anko, the God-inspector of Honmaru No. 0t-46yx7us, whose mission location is World WY-1, has been confirmed to be sacrificed."

Three messages came in succession, but no one in the Political Headquarters had time to cheer for the complete annihilation of the retrograde army. The atmosphere of silence gave people the illusion of almost suffocation.

Hinohara, the head of the emergency department, bowed in a certain direction to show his respect.

The head of the research department, the most self-willed lady who complained about Fujiwara Anko on weekdays, put down the instrument in her hand and bowed her head deeply.

The reagent in Crotia's hand was not steady, and it smashed to the ground with a "squeaky" corrosion sound.But she didn't care about so much, and looked at Adolf, and couldn't believe her ears.

sacrifice?How could it be... Fujiwara Anko?

Ah Chun was not surprised by the atmosphere when she walked into the political headquarters with a letter in her hand.He approached the head of the God-inspector department and said, "Let me go for the follow-up of WY-1 World."

Ah Chun just completed a mission in one world.According to current political arrangements, there could have been a holiday.But as soon as he returned to Honmaru, he heard from Honosuke that Fujiwara Anko wanted to come to him not long ago, but he gave up because he was in another world.Later, Fujiwara Anko sent him a letter.

The head of the God-inspector Department knew that Ah Chun and Fujiwara Anko were friends, and did not refuse: "Then please trouble Mr. Jun, if you can, please—forget it, there is probably no body like Mr. Fujiwara, right?"

Ah Chun was silent for a moment, and said: "I will try my best to find it. Besides, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"Sir, please tell me."

"Xing asked me to find two people."

"..."

The wind on the beach suddenly quieted down.The light on the manuscript dissipated, revealing a small figure.

"This is……?"

Everyone was surprised, and Edogawa Ranbu said straight away: "It's a 'book'." He said to himself: "Interesting, really interesting. The existence called 'book' actually uses 'book' as a carrier .”

However, this "book" does not refer to any specific book.

Mori Ogai glanced at Chuya Nakahara.He was lowering his eyes and didn't respond to the "book" that suddenly appeared.Mori Ogai didn't say much, and thought to himself, it seems that this is the so-called "thing that can fulfill people's wishes" in the information that Chuya Chuya got before.

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and was about to bend down to pick up the manuscript when "Book" screamed: "Don't touch me!"

Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes showed some deep meaning: "This is the manuscript I wrote."

"Of course I know. If you hadn't let go, I wouldn't be able to make it through." "Book" muttered.If the bandaged guy had been holding the manuscript, he wouldn't have dared to go in and have a feast.Otherwise, the ghost knows what will happen if he touches it.

Osamu Dazai keenly extracted the information he wanted.If it was normal, he might still be in the mood to set up a "book", but at this moment, Osamu Dazai didn't want to do anything.He said lightly: "There is nothing else, you can leave."

Mori Ogai's eyes flickered.To be honest, he really has some ideas about "books".It's a pity that it's not suitable to reveal it now, otherwise it's hard to say whether the Armed Detective Agency will stop it.In addition, there are combinations in Yokohama, there is no evacuation.The combination is here for the "book", and if they know about the appearance of the "book", they will definitely start fighting for it.Thinking of this, Mori Ogai couldn't help but start to calculate how to make the best use of "books".

"Stingy!"

"Book" curled his lips: "You are getting worse and worse. In the past, there was Natsume Soseki who was writing articles, but he didn't even write much after that. Finally, in the past two years, someone started writing again. I was almost starving to death. .” Of course, starving to death is just an exaggeration.It's just that without enough "articles" to provide energy, it can't even move autonomously.

It looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima: "You two wrote "Rashomon" and "Shangetsu", right? Can't you write more?"

"And you, isn't it good to write poetry? Why do you have to do those meaningless things every day? Fighting or something, where is the joy of writing?" This sentence was said to Nakahara Chuya again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes and stared at the "book" coldly: "It's not up to you to tell me what I want to do. If you are tired of work, I don't mind letting you taste the feeling of being crushed by gravity."

"Book" trembled.It fully believed that if he said a few more words, the guy in the hat would really make a move.

Mori Ogai laughed and acted as a "good guy" to appease Chuya Nakahara: "Mr. Chuya, don't be too angry. In other words, it is affirming your poem, isn't it?"

Central Plains did not respond to Mori Ogai.He is in a very bad mood now, and he will explode at one point.

"Book" didn't dare to continue teasing Nakahara Chuya's emotions, and whispered: "It's so fierce..." Why is it so difficult to get enough to eat these days?

When Ah Chun came over, he saw a group of people standing on the shore.It seemed that there was still his familiar atmosphere in the air, Ah Chun was silent for a while, then walked over there.

Fujiwara Anko's sword men were the first to discover Ajun.

Yamabuchi greeted Jun: "Master Jun." He noticed that there were two people standing behind Jun, a man and a woman, both of whom were not very old.He guessed that this might be the person assigned to Ah Chun Honmaru.

Except for Edogawa Ranpo and Ozaki Koyo, no one noticed Izumi Kyoka's sudden change of expression.She blurted out: "Dad, Mom!"

Mr. Quan and Mrs. Quan smiled at Quan Jinghua: "Jinghua."

Mrs. Izumi bent down, hugged the little girl who was stunned, and patted her on the back: "Don't be afraid, Kyoka." She smiled at Koyo Ozaki again: "This child is thanks to your care, thank you."

Before they came, they knew about Izumi Kyoka's current situation, and thus learned that Koyo Ozaki took good care of Izumi Kyoka.

Koyo Ozaki smiled faintly: "You're welcome. Kyoka is a very likable child."

Ah Chun said: "Xing was preparing for you to meet, but unfortunately..." Ah Chun paused, and did not continue.Before Shizheng passed Mr. Izumi and Mrs. Izumi's entry approval, Fujiwara Anko ended everything first.

Ah Chun nodded slightly at the knives: "I received Xing's request and came to help her deal with the follow-up. Sorry, I'm late."

Yamabachi said in a low voice: "It's not too late. Please, Mr. Jun."

"Hello," Ah Chun quickly collected his thoughts, and introduced himself, "I am the God Judge of the Government of Time."

Fujiwara Anko's knives obviously knew Ah Chun, and no one doubted Ah Chun's identity.Even though he doesn't look very old, he is about the same age as Quan Jinghua.

Fukuzawa Yukichi asked, "I don't know how to call it?"

"The single character of the code name is Chun. If you don't mind, you can call me 'Chun'." The name is the shortest mantra, and Ah Chun has no habit of handing over his name.

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Mr. Jun, regarding Miss Fujiwara's situation, even current affairs can't help? How long will she sleep?"

sleeping?Did Xing tell them so?

Ah Chun did not puncture Fujiwara Xing's statement, and shook his head slightly: "Xing's situation is special, sorry. I have four things to do this time. The first thing is to bring Mr. Quan and Mrs. Quan to see Miss Quan Jinghua The third thing, I have to take Xing's swords back. The third thing is related to the 'book'."

Hearing Ah Chun's words, everyone's eyes fell on the "book".Ah Chun followed the trend and looked over, slightly taken aback: "Is that a 'book'?"

"Book" asked confidently: "Why? Not like it?"

Yamabukiri said: "Master Jun, it is indeed a 'book'."

Fukuzawa Yukichi pondered for a moment, and said, "Mr. Jun means that Shizheng wants to take away the 'book'?"

"In a sense, 'book' is an unstable factor for you." Jun did not directly answer Fukuzawa Yukichi's question.

"I understand what Mr. Chun means. But it's not up to me to decide. It depends on the opinion of the Supernatural Secret Service." As for the port Mafia?Just kidding, Fukuzawa Yukichi doesn't care about Mori Ogai's opinion at all.

Because of Fujiwara Anko, Fukuzawa Yukichi himself has a good impression of the Government of Time.He reminded: "Perhaps, you can try to ask Natsume-sensei." If Natsume Soseki opened his mouth, the Supernatural Secret Service Division would not object.

Ah Chun: "We will, thank you."

"Book" jumped and said, "Hey, don't you want to ask me what I want? Shouldn't I be the first one to ask if you want to take me away?"

Ah Chun promised: "Shizheng will provide you with a comfortable environment within a reasonable range. In fact, there are many existences like you in Shizheng. Maybe you can find your kind there."

"Book" asked: "Are there any other books to read?"

"Yes. If you want, we can also show you articles and works from other worlds."

The tone of "Book" suddenly became excited: "Really? Then I'm going! Hurry up, take me away now."

"No hurry, there is one more thing." Ah Chun hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Xing... did you leave anything behind? If possible, I want to take her back." He lied to Fujiwara Xingyuan: "The environment in this pill , perhaps more suitable for Xing Shen to sleep."

"..."

There was silence, except for the shrill sound of a distant ship's whistle.

In the end, it was Sanriyue Zongjin who answered Ah Chun's question: "My lord left nothing behind."

"Is that so..." Ah Chun's fingertips trembled, and she closed her eyes.In the end, he failed to see his friend for the last time.

"Book" tilted his head: "You want to wake up the previous, uh, person? If she can be called a 'person'."

--wake?

The author has something to say: Jiejie 2333 who is serious about doing research

I was busy with the start of school, so I finally have time to do some reading this Saturday!

[Falling into thought] I was suddenly thinking, what if I finish the reading and haven't finished writing...

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[Previous summary, shortly after the Mimic incident started. 】

[Their breakfast is done together, and the ingredients are all from Honmaru and Wanwu, absolutely fresh.Moreover, probably for the convenience of their handling, they are all foods that can be heated or boiled casually.

Fujiwara Anne is usually not able to get up in the morning, but they will still leave rice for Fujiwara Anne.Lunch is often brought by the people of Honmaru, which is made by candlestick cut.For dinner, it depends on Fujiwara Anko's idea. Sometimes I go out to eat, and sometimes it is delivered by Honmaru.

"Do you want to make one for Mr. Dazai?" Nakajima asked, thinking of Dazai who had just moved in last night.

Akutagawa looked gloomy, and said coldly: "Don't do it. Don't mention him in front of me."

Nakajima couldn't help but want to laugh: "Ryunosuke, it's so rare for you to look so angry."

Probably because of his temperament, Akutagawa gave him a calm and stable impression.However, he is extremely stubborn about some things, especially when it comes to Fujiwara Anko, Akutagawa can collapse himself in minutes. 】

[Akutagawa] tried hard to learn to calmly face another self's attitude towards "Mr. Dazai"-after all, he was approved by Mr. Dazai, which he failed to do.Therefore, [Akutagawa] decided to take a good look and see where the problem lies.Just now [Mr. Dazai] seemed not very satisfied with his answer.

After watching the first clip, [Akutagawa] tries to analyze, doesn’t it mean that [Mr. Dazai] doesn’t like breakfast?

Mingming [Akutagawa] was concentrating on looking at the light curtain, with a serious expression as if he was facing some research topic, but [Dazai] knew it without even thinking about it, and he must have gone astray again.

[Dazai] couldn't bear to look directly at this, and turned his eyes away.Maybe he really needs to admit that he doesn't know how to teach students anymore - obviously [Nakajima] is fine!Why is it so difficult to deal with [Akutagawa]'s turn!

[Nakajima reached out to help Gin pick up the bowl and chopsticks, and comforted Akutagawa by the way: "Ryunosuke, it's okay, since sister Fujiwara has accepted Mr. Dazai, you don't have to think so much."

Akutagawa: "But he always acts like a spoiled child next to sister Fujiwara!"

Nakajima gave him an idea: "Ryunosuke can act like a baby too! Sister Fujiwara will definitely like it, she usually likes to watch Ryunosuke you hurt, cough, cough cough... shame." The little tiger of the intuitive department finally felt Akutagawa's love Death gaze, automatic silencer.

Silver: "...poof."

Akutagawa: "..."]

Fujiwara Anko rubbed her chin, and said thoughtfully: "Don't tell me, I've only seen Aji acting like a baby, others like Aya, Xiaojie, Xiaoyin and even Atsushi have never acted like a baby to me. .”

Zhong Ye: "..."

Akutagawa: "..."

Nakajima: "..."

Now Nakajima can't wait to go back to the past and slap the self who proposed to Akutagawa soberly.

Dazai feared that the world would not be chaotic, and said happily, "Isn't it? Xingjiang, you see, I'm the most caring, right? I'm not like them, I can't even act like a baby to you."

Chuya's fist hardened again.

Nakajima hurriedly said: "That, everyone has different personalities..."

There's a lot of noise over there, here [Akutagawa] is trying to take notes, and [Mr. Dazai]... seems like acting like a baby?

[Dazai]: "..."

It's over, this student can't afford it.

--------to be continued--------

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 pudding;

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