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The fourth minister who stood in front of him was unexpectedly young. The boy with white hair like flames smiled and greeted him. He didn't look aggressive at all, and looked so fragile that he couldn't even take a blow from Akutagawa.

"Hi, I'm Nagito Komaeda."

Since he claimed to be the fourth minister, there must be other ministers. Mori Ogai was somewhat surprised that the future agency unexpectedly had a complete organizational structure.

It seems that he really underestimated them.

"Welcome to the Port Mafia," Mori Ogai showed the enthusiasm of the host. "As far as I know, the Future Agency is an organization located in Tokyo. What is the purpose of coming to Yokohama this time?"

"That's our own business, Mr. Mori, on behalf of the agency, I hope to take over the Port of Yokohama in place of the Port Mafia until December 12th."

At that moment, Mori Ogai completely lost his expression, he asked calmly: "Please repeat it again."

Nagito Komaeda repeated as if he hadn't noticed anything: "The port mafia took over the management of Yokohama Port secretly."

"Do you know what your words mean?"

"This shouldn't be too difficult for the port mafia."

"Pardon me for refusing."

"Why?" Komaeda Nagito tilted his head, "In the future, the agency will pay the corresponding compensation, and we can let the port mafia set a price."

Mori Ogai sighed tiredly: "It's not a matter of money or not."

Nagito Komaeda thoughtfully looked at the leader who looked like an ordinary middle-aged man for a while, and was not too surprised, but smiled happily and said, "That would be a pity."

From the moment he entered this room, he didn't seem to come with a mission at all, and he mentioned it casually like a joke, and he didn't care at all whether Mori Ogai agreed or not.

"That's a matter of course, a person like me..." Komaeda Nagito looked at Mori Ogai and rolled his eyes, "It's impossible for a person like me to take on such a heavy responsibility. In comparison, I'm just useless trash."

He kept belittling himself, but with a happy and congratulatory tone, extremely inferior?No, not quite.

Mori Ogai suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this person, even if he was a powerful supernatural being, it didn't matter, Akutagawa had already been waiting outside, but he still had a vague premonition.

"Wait, can I ask, is the classmate you are talking about...?"

"He is the head of the first branch affiliated to the future agency, and he is a god, maybe he will come here next time," Komaeda Nagito bowed, "I'll go first."

When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly heard Mori Ogai say, "Didn't the doctor come? If it was a doctor, I might agree with what you just said."

"The doctor won't come," said Nagito Komaeda, who turned his back to Mori Ogai, with a helpless expression, "The doctor has his own things to do." Although people often don't understand what the doctor is going to do, Nagito Komaeda is more or less aware of it. At this point, the doctor is deeply trusted by the conjurer, as well as the group of people on the Exchange Street. At the critical moment, the doctor himself is a knife that stabs those people.

After waiting for a while, Mori Ogai didn't intend to speak again, and Komaeda Nagito put his hand on the doorknob.

Mori Ogai didn't stop him, just watched him quietly, but Komaeda Nagito stopped after the door opened.

The heavily armed port mafia members pointed at him with more than a dozen guns outside. His face turned pale, and he raised his hand weakly and said, "What's the matter?"

"Komaeda-kun, if you're here, maybe the doctor will show up."

"Doctors don't come for people like me."

Anyone here would not believe his words, and of course Mori Ogai did too.

"Try it, and then you'll know."

Komaeda Nagito didn't panic as imagined, and didn't even resist, just took a step forward like that.

"This is really unfortunate." He opened his arms, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he didn't think he could escape at all.

Mori Ogai saw Dazai's shadow in him like an illusion.

The guns aimed at him fired without hesitation.

A minute passed, and Komaeda Nagito stood there unharmed, while Mori Ogai's room was riddled with bullet holes, and Alice floated in front of him holding a giant syringe.

If it wasn't for Alice, Mori Ogai would have fallen to the ground like those who were lying on the ground.

Some of the bullets bounced off at magical angles and landed in the forehead of the shooter, killing him instantly, while Nagito Komaeda just stood there.

"I'm so lucky." Komaeda Nagito sighed.

This can no longer be explained by luck. It is hard for Mori Ogai not to suspect that at that moment Komaeda Nagito activated a supernatural ability, maybe it was luck or something.

Whenever this happens, he misses the days when Dazai was still there.

Warm liquid flowed from his head, he touched the blood with one hand, shook, and half knelt on the ground.

Not too surprising.

"It's not bad to die here. I really want to say this, but I can't die now. I have to go back to the doctor." He staggered, stood up again, and looked firmly at the person standing in front of him.

"Extraordinary power - Rashomon!"

......

Half an hour later, Mori Ogai looked at the shaking roof, couldn't bear it anymore and picked up the phone: "Go tell Akutagawa-kun, stop."

Going like this again, the building will collapse, and the opponent is much more difficult than imagined.Having been monitoring the battle in this building, Mori Ogai had to admit it.

Seeing the boy staggering out of the gate of the port mafia with a broken leg, Mori Ogai couldn't help sighing again: This is the director of the fourth branch of the future agency.

Don't look at the opponent's appearance so miserable, but the opposite is the death toll just now, and Komaeda Nagito's most serious injury is the broken leg, and the shot should have been shot into the heart, but in the end he missed it for some reason bullets.

It is simply a humanoid killer, no wonder he was sent here, it seems that this is also a warning.

"Akutagawa-kun, go and receive your punishment."

Kamiya Naruto separated from Dazai Osamu and Kunikida Doppo halfway.

He also had to stay on Exchange Street to wait for customer No. [-].

Kunikida Doppo was a little worried and left him his phone number before leaving.

He didn't lower his face until he walked out of the trading street.

Dazai Osamu's face was not pretty either.

They found out the cause of the dead.

Judging from all the signs, the experiments that the Future Agency is doing should be related to people, and the Future Agency does not know how many eggs that swallowed humans and reborn monsters just now.

The deceased in several serial cases in Yokohama did not commit suicide, nor were they killed by anyone, but were swallowed by those eggs.

As for why the person didn't even leave his body just now, while the other dead seemed peaceful... What if the stolen egg was just a defective product?It would make sense if the real finished product was directly devouring the soul, rather than the body.

Because there have been no reports of monsters being found in Yokohama in recent times.

Osamu Dazai had an ominous premonition. Could the previous few cases be tests one after another?

A test prepared for a matter with a wider scope and greater impact.

After returning to the Armed Detective Agency, the others had already returned first, and the investigation results were indeed similar to Osamu Dazai's reasoning.

Edogawa Ranpo nodded appreciatively: "However, regarding those eggs, it may not be a test. The people in the future agency will never show the unfinished plan. These tests must have been done internally."

Tanizaki Junichiro: "Then these eggs..."

Edogawa Ranpo: "The eggs produced by the Future Agency are not completely controlled by them. Some of them are still circulating in the underground black market, and you can also see them in some auctions, but the quantity is not large, and the quality is also uneven. If it is not complete, it is possible to buy fake products.”

Like regular eggs.

Kunikida Doppo clenched his pen tightly: "It seems that besides us investigating this matter, there are other people contributing to the flames."

If it is really a third party that has not been discovered so far that forged the false impression that the Future Agency is employing people for testing, and has attracted the attention of the armed detective agency and the port mafia, I am afraid it is really to make them fight harder.

"Whether it's the Future Agency or the hiding person, I won't let them do anything unreasonable to Yokohama." Kunikida Doppo said as if swearing.

Fukuzawa Yukichi cast him an appreciative look.

Edogawa Luanbu grabbed the snacks and put them in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Then we must hurry up."

Slow down, Yokohama—I'm afraid it's over.

......

"Why are you doing this?" Shizuku Ryuhiko asked in bewilderment.

"Of course it's for you," said the Russian sitting at the chessboard, "to help you filter out those redundant people."

He dropped a pawn.

I learned something extraordinary from some special channels, such as—for the future of mankind, this sentence.

"Those are all good, the talents we are looking for are the most important."

"You're right." Fyodor couldn't agree more.

The man had to be found, the only human who had come out of the egg alive.

The most proud chess piece of the future organization, for them, the key props that can achieve the ultimate goal.Even if you escape for a short time and get free, the chess pieces will eventually go where they should go.

He thought of the young man he saw last time, that man knew nothing about him.

"That's fine." He said with a smile.

Naruichi Kamiya, who finally successfully met with guest No. [-], felt an inexplicable chill behind his back.

Is someone scolding him?

Guest No. [-] looked tired, but still cheered up, "Doctor, what do you think... How is Mori Ogai?"