get out of my yokohama

The conversation ended with Osamu Dazai sighing.

He was lying on the sofa, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and his soul flew out from his slightly opened mouth.

Ranpo Edogawa and Atsushi Nakajima came back from handling the case and saw this scene. The former muttered something stupid and went back to his seat to eat potato chips, while the latter patted Osamu Dazai worriedly.

"Mr. Dazai? Are you okay?"

"Dun Jun..."

"Mr. Dazai?"

"I hate Hill for being a log."

Atsushi Nakajima immediately cheered up: "Have you confessed your love to Miss Hill?"

Osamu Dazai listened, slowly adjusted his posture, sat on the sofa and held his beautiful side face: "Confession or something, it's really not my style."

Atsushi Nakajima's face was blank, he knew it was a sacrifice for love, right?

"I wish she would murder me."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

I always feel that Mr. Dazai can say it.

To fool the little tiger cat, Osamu Dazai looked in the direction of Hill with deep and deep eyes.

He wanted to guide Hill to vent his emotions, the pus remained in the wound, so what if the scar was formed?The man who stitched up Hill's wound and tattooed a flower on it to whitewash the peace, he absolutely...

The next day.

Something terrible happened in the morning papers.

The seven-storey building of the Hong Kong and Black affiliated enterprises disappeared overnight.

There is no doubt that it was done by a combination. They are blatant and unscrupulous, and it is foreseeable that harsh revenge will be ushered in by the port mafia.

Mr. Zhongyuan is the only one who can be dispatched now. Akutagawa's injury has only been healed for a month. Although he can get out of bed and walk around, but... No, Mr. Mori is not a leader who is considerate of his subordinates.

Then Hong Kong Hei's arrangement will be Akutagawa's offensive combination. If they want to muddy the water a bit, I am afraid that Mr. Zhongyuan will attack the detective agency.

If that's the case, it's okay to...

"Better not to do that."

Hill turned his head, and Mr. Ranpo was sitting on the desk beside him, his legs were dangling for a while.

"Do you know what kind of singularity will be produced when God collides with the original power?"

"...I can't hide it from Mr. Ranpo."

"Even if I persuade you, you won't listen, will you?"

"I need help."

"I feel that you have offended the No.1 detective in the world."

other people:"……"

Are you starting again?

You started to open a separate channel to talk about things that no one understands, right?

scattered scattered.

"Is it that hard to honestly admit that you miss your family?"

Hill was startled, his eyes were soft, and he imitated him and sat on the desk, "I'm not dissatisfied with my current life, I just want to see each other again."

"It's already greedy."

"Really?" Hill smiled and hummed the ballad softly, which made Edogawa frown at random steps. After a while, his voice became a little more serious: "She will kill someone at a young age?"

Hill sang the riddle left to Sherlock by Orlos after he killed Redbeard. The answer to the ballad is the answer. Unfortunately, Sherlock subconsciously forgot Orlos and his childhood playmate Redbeard. The answer to the riddle is in They are uncovered when they become adults.

"Well, so she's been in jail."

"Killing is not a sin to her, but a way to understand the world?" Edogawa ranpo glanced at her, "You too."

That's right, she is the way Oros perceives the world.

"So does the president."

The president leads Mr. Ranpo to know the world.

Speaking of the president, Edogawa Ranpo puffed up his cheeks, "The president thinks highly of you. Recently, he always entrusts the case to you."

"Ah," Hill spread his hands, "There's nothing I can do about it, after all, I'm so capable and hardworking."

"That simple case..."

"That can't be said. The most common crime is often the most mysterious, because she has no peculiarities as a basis for reasoning and judgment."

"..."

Doppo Kunikida and Osamu Dazai opened the door and saw the scene of a happy conversation. To be honest, Doppo Kunikida was very pleased. Everyone in the detective agency respected Mr. Ranpo, but no one talked about the case with him like this. have……

"It's suffocating, nah, Mr. Ranpo, am I right?"

Edogawa Ranpo was showing Hill the photos of the scene of the case he solved these days, and asked her to tell what she could see. When Hill was thinking, Osamu Dazai suddenly appeared and hugged her, and said the above words, So Kunikida Doppo was not surprised to see Hill's expression become dull.

Just as he gets a stomach ache when he sees Dazai, does Hill turn stupid when he touches Dazai?This guy Dazai really committed crimes.

But those three people's affairs don't need to be taken care of by others. Seeing that they are still joking and joking, they know that they have a solution to this incident.

Kunikida Doppo asked Nakajima Atsushi and Tanizaki Junichiro to go out to investigate. Now is an extraordinary period, and no one can act alone.

No one knew that in the middle of the night, an emergency meeting was going on in the group.

On the first day they came to Yokohama, they dispersed and searched for strongholds, leaving only two people to guard the Zelda. Since they did not know the range and side effects of telepathy, they had to prepare for the worst, that is, Hill. Holmes has telepathy turned on all day, but she can't stay up at night, can she?

Everyone chose a base far away from the Armed Detective Agency, and the meeting was held in an online chat room.

John: Hey, hey, do you need to work so hard?I'm so sleepy, if I can use brain waves to attack, I can control Grape from a distance and kill her.

Luisa: Actually, we don't know the furthest range of a brainwave attack.

JOHN: Come on Lovecraft, how can the old ruler lose?

Mark: I can also snipe her. Doesn't she go to buy specials every day?

Francis: Oh, only poor people can be so careful.

Outside the chat room, Luisa reminded Francis in a low voice not to mislead the topic. They called this meeting because they did not find enough materials to make the insulating helmet, and they needed to find another way to remove the obstacle.

Margaret: You can also leave it to me, anyway, I am tired of supervising the work of workers moving goods.

Hawthorne: Does the combat staff have a plan?

Louisa: There are too many mysteries about this person, and a large part of her information is forged. I speculate that Mr. Lovecraft personally played the game, and the winning rate does not exceed 40.00%.

She is an introverted person, and she is embarrassed to speak face to face, so typing on the Internet is not such a big obstacle.

John: how come?

Louisa: The most likely of us is... Mr. Poe.

A moment of silence.

Louisa: Mr. Poe? ? ?

Edgar Allan Poe leaned over his desk to read a mystery novel he had written. He was startled by the sudden crowing of a crow. After a while, he realized that it was his cell phone ringing, and the little raccoon obediently picked it up.

He picked it up, and hung up the phone twice to check the chat room.

Edgar Allan Poe: We object! ! !

Use three exclamation points in a row to express dissatisfaction.

Edgar Allan Poe: We followed the combination expedition to compete with Luanpo. For this reason, we have carefully prepared mystery novels, and there is no reason to waste them on others.

Everyone: ...

Edgar Allan Poe's supernatural ability can lead people into his novels. He cannot use supernatural abilities in novels. If he can't solve the case, he will be trapped in the book. If he dies in the book, he really can't come back. up.

He wanted to use this to challenge Edogawa Ranpo.

Luisa: Mr. Poe was not allowed to use that mystery novel. The target was originally an expert in solving serial murder cases. The works Mr. Poe used to challenge are also of the same type, right?

Edgar Allan Poe: ...

What is being said is the truth, why does my generation sound so awkward?

He took a while to react: You mean that the case I have prepared for many years will be easily solved by her?

Louisa:  …

Hey hey?Didn't she mean that?Does she have something to say?After writing, deleting, and deleting, she was so anxious that she was sweating. Francis couldn't stand it, so he typed a line.

Francis: She is a solid shield. If you can’t break through her, it means that your story is nothing more than that. You might as well go back to China and prepare for the challenge again.

Francis: But it’s better to change it. If the enemy is good at solving it, then sending it up is sending sub-questions.

Edgar Allan Poe made sense when he thought about it.

But it's too hasty to ask him to write a case now, wait, he doesn't need to write the case, he just needs to set a background and come out.

Poe: I need some preparation.

Francis saw this line of words on the screen, yes, his combat staff, his chief planner, and his subordinates are all powerful supernatural beings, even if they encounter any obstacles, they will quickly figure out how to deal with them Law, coupled with him as a leader, the conquest of Yokohama is a matter of course.

Francis: Whatever you need.

……

Hill tilted his head back to choose the conditioner.

Mr. Dazai said that he has a plan to help the next generation of Yokohama grow up. As for the positioning of these people, they are bricks.

Hill thought so too, if it wasn't for this purpose, she wouldn't have tolerated it so far. On the other hand, she also had her own plans. The combination was the first to resist Yokohama, followed by the Rat of the Dead House. There are also bell tower servants. During the confrontation between the combination and Yokohama, they will not be silent at all, and they can also collect information during the process.

She has also been using telepathy for a long time in the past two days, and she has lost a lot of hair. She is so distressed. She wants to change to a brand of hair conditioner.

"ah!"

Around the corner, a little girl fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and Hill's goosebumps were about to come down.

too familiar.

Hill lowered his head, and in his vision was a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a red dress, as delicate as a doll. Hill liked her very much at one time, but later she hated Mori Ogai.

Also hates his humanoid ability Alice.

"Are you hurt?" She helped her up, her beautiful eyes were full of indifference.

"No, I'm sorry, Big Sister." It was she who bumped into her head-on, and she should say an apology, such a lively and polite child is actually very attractive, if she is not...

Hill stood up straight, but was caught by Alice when she wanted to walk the skirt, she raised her head, her big blue eyes were full of innocence, "Big sister, Rintaro and I got lost, can you take me to find him?" him?"

Oh?

Come to trick her again?

"Let's go."

"big sister."

"Ok?"

"Can I hold your hand?"

"……no."

"..."

Alice was stunned for a moment, just like all children who were rejected indifferently, at first she was at a loss, then mist appeared in her eyes, and in the blink of an eye, pea-sized teardrops rolled down, and she lowered her head obediently so that no one could see her, she only twitched slightly. nose.

Hill felt that others were looking at her in the wrong way.

She thought with the IQ of running away from home as soon as she was touched by Mr. Dazai. This guy did it on purpose, and the meeting was definitely not a coincidence or a coincidence.

"It was you who said you wanted to follow your cheating father, and it was you who abandoned me, the mother who needed you the most? Why are you crying now? Is your stepmother treating you badly?"

After finishing speaking, Hill grabbed her hand and shook her head, half of her face was blocked by the blond hair draped lazily behind her back, and the image of a hard-spoken single mother emerged vividly on the paper.

Now the way others look at her is finally not "what the hell".

Alice: "..."

Alice: "???"

When no one was there, Alice smiled and said, "Big sister, you know who I am, don't you?"

Hill ignored her, knocked on the door of the broadcasting room, and after explaining the situation to others, he snatched the seat while the staff on duty were dumbfounded, and said into the microphone:

"Lin Taro? Is there someone named Lin Taro? Your daughter is lost and come to the broadcasting room to claim it."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left. Alice wanted to hold her leg in front of the announcer to prevent her from leaving, but her body suddenly stopped moving.

Hill squatted in front of her, with one hand on her shoulder, and the other hand diamond-like strangled her neck, pierced with the tip of a sharp thumb, but no blood came out.

With a gentle smile that the announcer could see, she whispered: "Follow me again, you will die."

5 minute later.

A man in a white coat who looked a bit slovenly knocked on the door of the broadcasting room, thanked the staff, and told Alice about his worries after she got lost.

on the road.

Mori Ogai: "How is she?"

The subordinate was discovered by Mr. Dazai, tossing half to death, and got nothing useful. This kind of behavior can be interpreted as his protection of that woman, and it can also be interpreted as a warning to him.

I can only let little Alice go out in person.

Alice: "She's not the type that person likes."

Mori Ogai asked with interest: "What type is she?"

Alice: "She said, 'Follow me again, you will die', Rintaro, this is for you."

Mori Ogai smiled but said nothing.

Alice added: "She said it with a smile, eh."

Now Mori Ogai became a little interested.

"Looks like we're going to have a meeting."

"Aren't you afraid of death, Lin Taro?"

"Aren't I still protected by little Alice?"

Hill walked out of the mall with her shopping bag in her arms, and saw that Alice had ruined all her good mood. Even Mr. Dazai, who was working nearby, didn't want to wait, and walked back with a cold face.

A raccoon blocked her way.

The raccoon has a letter in its mouth.

Combination, for her?

Hill grabbed the raccoon by the nape of its neck and lifted it up. The raccoon said, "Who am I where am I?" The shopping bag was placed on the ground, and he opened the letter with one hand. Do you want to make a helmet and find another way to deal with her?It depends on whether the bait is enough to catch her fish.

Looking at the above content, his face is solemn.

The bait is really big.

Hill put away the letter and hurried to the destination with the raccoon.

It was a small bookstore, deserted, and the owner was sleeping behind the checkout counter.

The second row has three rows of bookshelves.

Is this the book?

What would this be?

Before Hill could figure out why, the book was taken down by another person. She subconsciously grabbed the other side of the book, and the two looked at each other.

"Miss, do you want this strange book too?" Mori Ogai asked with a smile.

Realizing something, Hill quickly let go, but it was too late, the book burst into a strong light and swallowed the two of them, and took away a raccoon.

The book fell to the floor with a thud, and so did the shopping bag, its contents scattered all over the place.

Not long after, Edgar Allan Poe came in, squatting in front of the book with a sour face.

My raccoon QAQ.

He put the things back into the shopping bag, sorted them out, and carried them away.