get out of my yokohama

Hill is missing.

It wasn't what Dazai Osamu said, but Edogawa Ranpo's conclusion when he saw that only Dazai Osamu came back. As soon as he opened his mouth, it had the effect of throwing a piece of fish into the water and blowing it up.

"Miss Hill? Is Mr. Dazai real?"

"Could it be the combination?"

"But who can take her away with Miss Hill's abilities?"

Everyone is chattering, and there are all kinds of guesses.

Edogawa Ranpo jumped off the table and walked behind Dazai Osamu. Dazai Osamu had copied back the shopping mall surveillance video and was using technology to zoom in on the computer. The progress bar was pulled to the end. It was the blonde woman shot from the perspective above. Squat on the ground and unfold what to see.

However, because of the angle of the paper, no matter how good a hacker is, it is impossible to know what is written on it.

The only thing that is certain is...

"They're together."

Because of this determined tone, Dazai Osamu's expression became more serious.

Kunikida Doppo originally wanted to say that you are not together?Why did you lose someone?Looking at his fading smile, he realized that now is not the time to blame.

As a partner, he knew a little bit about Osamu Dazai. This guy was lazy and frivolous, and he was calm and easy when he encountered any situation. It was the first time in two years that he saw his seriousness, and maybe even his anger.

He was depressed and depressed by himself, and even the sky over the detective agency was covered with dark clouds.

Kunikida asked Edogawa Ranpo: "Mr. Ranpo, what are they referring to..."

Edogawa Ranpo's contemplation was interrupted. Although his eyes were still squinted, his eyebrows were wrinkled together, and he uttered a name that made everyone feel uneasy.

"Head of the port mafia, Mori Ogai."

When I opened my eyes again, I was sitting in a car. The raccoon was lying on her lap. Looking to the right, I could see the sunset glow that dyed the sky red, and the snowflakes were fluttering. Looking to the left...

On the left is a nuisance.

It's quite strict...

"W-Where is this? Miss?"

The driver's seat in Japan is on the right, and the driver's seat in the United States is on the left. Even this has been taken into account. It seems that there is one in the combination...

"Miss, say something, you know how..."

Hill turned his head, his smoky eyes were stained with anxiety: "You made me think."

Behind the back of the actor, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, who was intoxicated playing the role of a weak and decadent middle-aged man who couldn't help himself, raised his palms: "Okay, okay, I won't talk."

Only then did Hill pick up his train of thought.

Is there a novelist in the group?She is in that book now, after trying it out, she can’t turn into diamonds or use telepathy. She’s used to the convenience brought by the power. If she suddenly loses it, everyone will panic for a while, but she won’t, she has no power. When you should be a civil servant, you should be a civil servant, you should be a profiler, you should be a profiler, and nothing will be delayed.

The purpose of the combination is probably to kill her who has lost her powers in the book. She doesn't care about life and death, she is worried about the power of the Phoenix.

The power of the phoenix, the original force of the universe, descended on the earth. Iron Man, who had been prepared for a long time, put on the anti-phoenix armor and divided the power of the phoenix into five parts. The five parts of the power of the phoenix found five hosts respectively. is one of them.

When every phoenix apostle dies, the power of the other phoenix apostles will become stronger. There is no need to worry that the power of the phoenix will have nowhere to go, but she has to think about this world.

The power of the Phoenix has strict conditions for choosing a host. Either the upper limit of the ability is extremely high, or she has multiple abilities. If she really dies, the power of the Phoenix will probably go to Mr. Zhongyuan. After much deliberation, Mr. Zhongyuan meets the conditions.

At that time, Mr. Zhongyuan will have to bear the power of the Rage God and endure the tossing and tossing of the Phoenix Force. I am afraid that it is not premature aging, and Hill feels heartbroken when he thinks about it.

She should still be alive.

Before getting out of the car, she changed the flat shoes she was wearing for driving and put on her white boots. Once again, it was clearly written that women cannot drive in high heels.

As soon as she opened the car door, she obviously felt the temperature drop. She shivered from the cold. She hugged the raccoon to absorb the temperature. When she looked up, the sky was so far away that she couldn't see the edge. In the opposite direction was a low-level snow mountain. Is it a man-made ski resort? ?

There was a Japanese-style villa right in front of him. Hill knocked on the door, and the woman who opened the door was a woman in a dark blue kimono. Her hair was tied up and she looked very young: "Excuse me, is this Miss Holmes?"

Hill: "I am."

She said: "Please come in quickly, Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."

Hill went in, the warmth wrapped her body, she was very comfortable, she slowed down, and a harmless male voice came from behind: "The car has a flat tire, I came here in Miss Holmes' car, it's late and it's snowing , can I stay here for a night?"

This is a holiday villa, the maid will not refuse him, Hill said in his heart.

If it is to kill her who has no supernatural powers, just write a supernatural world and let her die at the hands of ghosts. Although I don’t want to think so, this is the closest to the optimal solution.

At night, the wind and snow, and the Japanese-style villa built in the mountains, it is hard not to remind her of some bad things, but she is still afraid of these. Once they BAU went to the countryside to investigate the haunted house that was involved in the case. Everyone else carried flashlights to investigate the room, but she and Rhett were shaking hands, and Morgan laughed for a long time.

In front of the bastard, she should still carry it.

"Please wait in the side hall, I will invite Mrs. Inoue to come."

The side hall is also a Japanese-style room, with a coffee table, a few cushions, and steaming tea. You can see the snow scene outside the window when you turn your head, and the artistic conception is beautiful.

Hill was sitting, holding a teacup and covering his hands. The raccoon tried to climb up to her shoulder several times to take over the mountain and become king, but she shot him down, and lay down beside her in aggrieved manner.

Next to him, Mori Ogai stared at her unabashedly.

Mr. Dazai cared about Hill, and he didn't believe that he would become interested in other women just because of getting along with her for just a month. To explore the truth and understand what kind of person she is and how to use her, Mori Ogai's heart fell.

When Hill encounters any emergencies, he will immediately look for Mr. Dazai, she is an obedient subordinate.

This Hill, however, seemed to have encountered this kind of thing a lot, and he made the situation clear, calm and calm, and not surprised by changes.

Isn't that what Alice said, isn't it a type?

"Well, Miss Holmes, are you thinking?" As if scared by her, he was more cautious when he spoke again.

Hill: "I don't want to talk."

Mori Ogai: "..."

There was a sound of going down the stairs outside the sliding door. It was a man and two women. One of the women was a woman in kimono just now. After going down the stairs, she turned to another place, and the other two walked straight here.

As soon as Hill stood up, the door was opened at exactly the right time.

A middle-aged couple stood outside the door. The man stepped forward and said, "Miss Holmes? I am Osamu Inoue that you contacted. This is my wife Qiushi."

From the conversation, I learned that Inoue and his wife are the owners of this villa. They used their financial resources to develop a ski resort nearby. The empty rooms of the villa are used as guest houses to entertain guests. The business has just started, but they are not short of money and enjoy themselves.

Inoue Shuhiko did not neglect Mori Ogai: "Mr. Mori can rest assured to stay here, the price is comparable to ordinary homestay..."

"Wait." Mrs. Qiushi tugged Osamu Inoue's sleeve and whispered a few words, Ouhiko Inoue's face remained unchanged, and complained why didn't you say it earlier.

Hill didn't hear what Mrs. Qiushi said, but he could guess that the author had already written the direction of the story, and the actors were all ready. Mori Ogai was purely accidental, and I'm afraid there would be no place for him in the villa.

really.

Shuhiko Inoue said that the villa has seven guest rooms in total, and there are two other rooms besides the reserved guests. However, before them, there was a person whose car had a flat tire, and someone who got lost in the mountains. They all lived here temporarily and checked in through Mrs. Qiushi. , he doesn't know yet.

"Well, let me ask if anyone is willing to squeeze in and get half the room rate."

He was very active in solving the problem, and asked the maid to inform, and all the guests came down after a while.

This is very unreasonable.

Hill listened to the chaotic footsteps with a serious expression on his face.

Common sense, if you like it, you don't want it, if you don't want it, you don't want it, you have your own business, and it's not like you have guests at your home, and you still go downstairs to be courteous?

What are they doing down here?

"I hear Miss Holmes is coming?"

The first person to jump down the stairs was a short-haired woman in glasses who reached out for a handshake before reaching Hill.

"I have admired your name for a long time, an expert who solved serial murder cases, I have long wanted to meet you."

Her hand was a little cold, Hill pulled it out calmly.

Is this the setting in the book, or... is this person not an NPC?

"I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm sorry." She pushed her eyes to cover up her embarrassment. "I'm Heng Guanquan. I'm 26 years old. I run a private clinic. I'm a little-known doctor. Please give me your advice."

Hill gave up the man behind him: "He is also a doctor, you two teach each other."

Two people: "..."

"That is to say, since your surname is Holmes, you have a common language with me, right?"

Turning out from behind the stairs was a young man with brown hair, well-dressed and handsome.

"Hello, Miss Holmes, can you deduce who I am with the miraculous profiling technique?"

Hill scanned him once, stunned by the various labels on his body, then smiled slightly, and walked towards him, the subtle psychology of worrying about what to do when the supernatural event happened disappeared after seeing his identity.

"What time is it now?"

"Five nineteen in the afternoon."

"Hello, Baima Tan, the only son of Baima Police Chief, who is proud of him."