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The invisible camera floating in the air finished recording, and a few minutes later, with the sound of curtains being drawn open, sunlight poured into the dark room.

The blond-haired young man wearing a detective beret looked out of the window and saw the blue sky through his glasses, as well as the scattered creatures called curse spirits floating on the road in the distance.

The world is ugly and beautiful.

Using the voice changer from the previous world to patch Ayatsuji's actions, Chiaki Yazawa wondered how long this mission would take.According to his analysis, it shouldn't be too long before the end.

Edogawa Ranpo Jianweizhishu's reasoning ability, Poe's planning ability, and Ayatsuji Xingren's supernatural power blessing, when the magic world has not paid attention to this change initiated by the high-level non-magician, they have already planned to the end .

As the super curse master showed weakness to the non-magic master, the magic circle began to pay attention to this incident, but it was too slow and fell directly into the trap of the hunter.That hot-blooded Senator Rongcang was smiling every day, and started the crazy work mode like chicken blood.Without the urging of Edogawa Ranpo, he consciously followed Poe's plan, and gradually infiltrated the power into the upper echelons of magic by coercion and temptation.According to the information obtained so far, the position of Yusanjia has begun to waver.

At present, a new profession called the magician police has begun to appear, which specializes in hunting down cursers who use spells to escape the law.This is a group composed of non-magicians and magicians. After all, cursers are not invisible like curse spirits. Even non-magicians can fight with magic tools.

This is the second step for the high-level conjurers to compromise with the non-magic masters who are in charge of economic weapons. The first step is to provide assistance to the non-magic masters to see the magic spirit.

"It should be about the same after all the calculations, the final mission." Chiaki Yazawa murmured.

...

There was a smile on the corner of the Russian thin youth's lips. He had just fooled the super magic spirits who were eager to realize the desire of "spell spirits to rule the world", and returned to the human society alone.

He politely thanked the waiter who brought him the coffee, and today's well-meaning people also picked up the newspaper and browsed the newspapers in the world of ordinary people.As a matter of course, he saw the news about the leader of Panxing Sect.

The open newspaper covered the table in front of him and the tables and chairs opposite, Fyodor lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "That's it."

He seemed to know something again.

Relevant news occupied two sections, and Fyodor quickly browsed through it and turned it over.Along with the clatter of newspapers, a familiar voice suddenly came from the opposite side.

“The coffee tastes good.”

Fyodor's purple eyes quivered slightly, and he put down the newspaper.

"Dazai-kun." He looked at the man who did not know when he appeared opposite him, "This really surprised me, Dazai-kun, didn't you get sent to prison by Edogawa Ranpo?"

According to the news Fyodor got, Osamu Dazai has been completely kicked out of their game.

The black coat was hanging down on the sofa, and the Kaitou raised his right leg leisurely, tasting the coffee that belonged to the devil.He suddenly appeared here, like a gust of wind and a shadow that would disappear at any time.

Fyodor tilted his head, his black hair hanging down inside the scarf and slightly tied his neck.The Osamu Dazai on the opposite side was a little different from the Osamu Dazai he had seen, and if he had to say it, it was probably crazier.

It was rare that he actually saw a bit of Nikolai's shadow in Osamu Dazai.

"Isn't this boring in prison alone~" Osamu Dazai put down the coffee cup, and the bottom of the cup hit the plate with a crisp sound.Instead of denying it, he continued following Fyodor's words, with a smile in his iris-colored pupils, looking forward to what would happen next: "It just so happens that you want to go in, don't you?"

"Oh?" Fyodor widened his eyes slightly, as if he was really surprised.

Accompanied by the voice, the sound of well-trained and orderly footsteps came from behind.Fyodor turned his head and saw rows of wooden barns.It was definitely a specially-made wooden warehouse, from which Fyodor detected the magic power response.

A newly appointed team of magician police surrounded their target vigilantly.

Before the Kaitou Osamu Dazai came, he called the police first.He was obviously a strange thief but openly called the police to catch another criminal. This was indeed beyond Fyodor's expectations.

In his expectation, Dazai Osamu should not be so high-profile even if he came.

The leading conjurer stood up, his sharp eyes scanned the extremely thin Russian up and down.Immediately afterwards, he took out their spells: "Master of Curses, now arrest you for colluding with Cursed Spirits."

A smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and Fyodor, who had been caught into a habit, slowly raised his hands.

"You're welcome~"

The voice of the strange thief came from the ear, but when Fyodor looked over again, the strange thief had already left.

Like the wind.

"This is really helpful, Dazai-kun." Fyodor said softly, and was escorted into the car consciously.

He really wanted to find a chance to go in.

...

Xia Youjie, who enjoys a luxury prison alone, welcomes his new 'neighbor' today.

He lived right across from him, wearing a thin prison uniform, he didn't look like a serious magician at all.However, to be locked up here, obviously the other party should not be underestimated.Xia Youjie emptied his mind out of boredom, thinking that the last time he saw such a thin but strong person was his dead classmate 11 years ago.

Probably because he surrendered himself, the prison treated Xia Youjie very well, and even gave Xia Youjie a bunch of philosophy books, as if he wanted him to read it when he was bored.Indeed, when he first came in, he was so empty that he was disgusted, especially when the surroundings were full of monkey breath.But after reading those books, he felt even more empty.

In the emptiness, he would examine himself, unexpectedly let Mimiko Nanako fall into the hands of the monkey, unexpectedly reduced to the point of being threatened by the monkey.When the time is almost right for him to escape from prison, he must take revenge and go back.

Returning to reality, he was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, with an open philosophy book in hand, and a few large characters appeared in the open part.

{Which came first, the chicken or the egg? }

At this moment, he actually misses the textbooks he saw when helping Nanako Mimiko with her homework, at least those books do have something to offer.

Probably because of boredom, when the new neighbor asked him to talk, he didn't refuse.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Xia You." The neighbor opposite is a very polite man.

Xia Youjie first made sure that it wasn't a monkey, and then he got used to laughing. Then he remembered that the other party couldn't see him through the door, and quickly turned cold.

"Is there something wrong?" He remembered that there was a foreigner on the opposite side, and it was rare for foreigners to speak Japanese so well.

Opposite him looks like a restless Lengtouqing who just entered the prison, thinking of getting out just after entering: "Mr. Xia You, do you want to escape from prison?"

Of course Xia Youjie wanted to.

Staying in this place full of monkeys is a torment for a second.But he was threatened to come in, and he will not go out until Nanako Mimiko's death is relieved.

Maybe he should be a person who will do anything for justice, but enduring these few days for the two girls who are considered family members does not hinder his righteousness.At most, when I meet my former high school classmates in the future, I will be ridiculed for actually being in prison.

According to his original plan, he had to get out of prison before December tenth.He has a backhand outside, and his companions in the Panxing Sect will check the opponent's hole cards for him, find out the truth about the accidental death of the magician, and solve this matter.After contacting the crisis, he will be able to fight out from this place in an open and aboveboard manner.

It's just that he hasn't received a password yet, and he doesn't want to answer such meaningless questions.

The flustered foreigner continued talking without waiting for his reply.

"It's a coincidence that I just read the news report about Xia Youjun before I came here." The voice of the 'neighbor' continued, "In 2007, Xia Youjun massacred a village, intending to kill his parents but was stopped by his classmates, so he failed. After that, you defected from the magic world and rebuilt the Panxing Sect, right?"

Xia Youjie looked at the ceiling with his pupils dilated slightly.

In this kind of alone room, it is easy to fall into memory through reminders from others.He remembered what happened before he defected.

Perhaps, as Jia Ruozi said, he was naive.But at that time, I was already prepared not to be understood.

The only exception is Enlightenment.