Don't worry, Yokohama is about to end

【"I'm waiting for you, Yokohama."】

As the last words of the silver-haired god fell, the light screen in the air shattered like a fragile mirror and disappeared before their eyes.

At the same time, the original elaborate camouflage of the blond AI also lost its effect at this moment.

When the last holographic device buried in the floor was crushed, Mei and Zhong also found that the familiar scene in the house around them flickered unsteadily, resembling a synchronous image with poor reception.

Amidst the buzzing noise, the cozy arrangement dissipated like an ebbing tide, revealing the home that was riddled with holes after the battle.

The remaining furniture fell askew on the ground, and there were big holes in the glass wall in front of it. The closer to the gate, the more bullet holes left behind.

The only consolation is that the light blocking system of the villa is not damaged, and the second floor is also considered intact.

"Well, it seems that we don't have to live on the streets tonight."

After roughly checking the villa, Mei looked at the bedroom that was still fit for sleeping, and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhong Yuanzhong also bent down and touched the quilt and pillow, and the red lights of supernatural powers lit up one after another. The dust on the bedding was condensed by gravity into a solid dust ball, which obediently floated out of the window and fell into the sunlight.

AI wandered around in the study on the second floor. He replaced AI Alice and took over the main control system of the villa.

The security distribution, light-blocking procedures, and the direction of the electronic circuits hidden in the wall of Zhishang House are listed in turn on the blue light screen, and the possibility of hidden viruses is quickly ruled out.

Perhaps because he was confident enough in his provocation, apart from the initial "surprise", the silver-haired god did not arrange any strange things in this semi-abandoned house.

Yes, this is the arrogance of the gods.

He has always shown contempt for human technology, and naturally ignored the obvious clues.

Soon, the great gods will know how stupid it is to kidnap the brains of a group of AI and put them in the lair.

The blue data code is like a fleeting image, flowing continuously in the air.

In the study room full of futuristic sense of technology, there is only a red, outdated notebook full of antiquated atmosphere, with the computer screen turned on, quietly placed on the desk.

The black-haired boy glanced at the electronic clock, seeing that it was almost time, he stood up and took a step.

The next moment, the AI, which was supposed to be in the virtual data world, stepped out of the projection like an actor voluntarily stepping off the stage, stepping over the limitation of the light screen.

Then, he turned his face, a pair of emerald-colored pupils looked towards the void as if feeling something, and through the Yokohama sky, they met the eyes of the person watching.

【"Yeah, are you watching? Another me."】

??

"puff!"

Outside the sky, Atsushi Nakajima choked out a mouthful of coffee from his nose.

The white tiger boy didn't even have time to wipe it, so he looked at the adult version of a certain AI in a hurry with a face that was mixed with horror and embarrassment, "Mr. Luan, Luan, Luanbu! That little Luanbu, little Luanbu, he ?(?&?(&(?!!"

Dun's speech was incoherent, and the other people in the detective agency were not much better, they all had expressions of shattered three views.

Edogawa Ranpo: "Calm down, Dun-kun, he didn't come out of it again."

Is this the point!

That AI Luanbu didn't come out of the screen, but he talked to you!Ranpo-san!

He, the AI ​​of Future Yokohama, is talking to you!

The crowd headed by Kunikida Doppo was stunned, maintaining a messy expression in the wind, looking at their great detective, they couldn't wait to go up and grab the young man by the collar and shout, "Ranpo-san! When did you get along with Chaos, Chaos? Bu Jiang contacted? Could it be that computer... No, isn’t it still in Hong Kong? Is it black! So it is!”

Atsushi Nakajima took three steps at a time, rushed to the table of the black-haired young man, and asked the questions they most wanted to know on behalf of his colleagues.

"En!"

The rest of the detective agency followed, and lined up behind the white-haired boy, as if performing a drama, with their eyes wide open and their movements nodding in unison.

"It's just speculation, speculation!"

Surrounded by colleagues, Edogawa Ranpo raised his hand and shouted loudly.

In fact, this kind of strange situation, even the world's number one detective, can hardly explain it to his "baby" colleagues. If I insist, it is——

"The traces of Mr. Fashion Hat are too obvious, enough for that guy to deduce our existence based on it. Well, after all, no matter which world the famous detective is in, he is super powerful!"

Edogawa Ranpo raised his chin as a matter of course and said.

Regardless of whether it is the past or the future, even if the status of "person" changes, Edogawa Ranpo's mind will never make mistakes.

He only needs a small fragment, and he can definitely see the truth of the whole situation.

This is Edogawa Ranpo's confidence in himself.

Well, though, this was originally part of his plan with Osamu Dazai.

As for the purpose, of course it is for this moment.

Luanbu of the detective agency pushed away the colleagues who blocked the light, and slowly fished out the mobile phone that had not been used for thousands of years from his pocket with a lollipop in his mouth.

Then, the black-haired young man squinted his eyes, and under the eyes of everyone, he called up the call interface and pressed a series of familiar numbers.

"Eh? Isn't this the phone number?"

Atsushi Nakajima's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the sofa. Sure enough, Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the sofa a moment ago, disappeared without a trace.

So where did he go?

The top floor of PortMafia, the chief's office.

Osamu Dazai hung up the vibrating cell phone, ignored the guns aimed at him around him, and looked up at Mori Ogai calmly.

Although he was smiling, the young man's iris-colored eyes were completely cold, and there was no smile at all. "Then, there will be Mr. Lawson next."

"That's too much, Dazai-kun."

Mori Ogai sighed pretentiously and said, "Suddenly brought Mr. Fukuzawa in and forced the leader of PortMafia to hand over the structural drawings of the headquarters, but the gravity envoys of our organization are still protecting Yokohama for you on the front line. oh?"

Look at this rhetoric, look at this lonely and weak look.

He almost pointed at Dazai Osamu and Fukuzawa Yukichi's noses and accused them of being mean and shameless.

The kite-haired youth was unmoved.

On the contrary, Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi, an honest man with his hands folded in his sleeves and sitting on the sofa like a town, coughed embarrassingly, "Hey, Boss Mori, it is true that we are immoral here, but the matter In terms of rights and interests, the detective agency promises not to leak the details of your drawings, let alone use them to harm your organization."

Dazai Osamu who hadn't had time to speak: "..."

President!You are too sincere, you leave everything you agreed to to him, so you don't open your mouth so easily!

"Well, since it is His Excellency Fukuzawa's affection, Hong Kong? Hei is naturally willing to give him some preferential treatment."

Obtaining the promise from the other party, Mori Ogai waved his hand with a smile, and let all the leaders and guards retreat outside the door.

By the way, he gnawed back very schemingly, and abruptly said the "promise" in Fukuzawa Yukichi's mouth as "love"——

It was time to make a decision, but it turned out that the Armed Detective Agency owed Hong Kong and Hei a favor for no reason.

Can Osamu Dazai agree?

Of course he couldn't just watch.

Let's not talk about what kind of trouble Edogawa Ranpo will cause to deal with him when he finds out. Just because the enemy is comfortable, it is impossible to make the opponent happy.

"There is no loss-making business in Hong Kong? Black, Mr. Mori..." The kite-haired youth looked at Mori Ogai with an unchanged smile, "Thanks to the slug, the future position of PortMafia in Yokohama is not enough to make you wake up in the middle of the night with a smile? "

The news that Hong Kong? Black Gravity and "Yokohama" became lovers has spread throughout the industry. How proud Mori Ogai is, Dazai Osamu can know with his toes.

No matter how greedy you are, be careful that it backfires.

Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai with a smile.

Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai with a warm smile.

Looking at each other, the two saw a swear word in each other's eyes.

A few seconds later, Mori Ogai took the lead to look away, and changed his words cheekily: "After all, it is a matter of Yokohama's survival, and our Hong Kong? Black is naturally bound to do so."

Listen to this sincere tone.

Everyone present, including Koyo Ozaki, couldn't help but roll their eyes inwardly.

Yokohama Landmark Building, the place where Mei Zhishang went to the last battle.

After losing the intelligence system of AI Sakaguchi, the silver-haired girl will no longer know the structure of that building, and what will be waiting for her.

But that doesn't mean Dazai and the others can't do anything.

Anyone who is familiar enough with Yokohama knows that the towering building in the center of the city happens to be occupied by a group of brutal and vicious mafia in another world.

In terms of understanding of the enemy's location, who can compare with the leader of this organization?

Although they can bypass Mori Ogai, rely on the memories of Izumi Kyoka and Dazai Osamu to restore the internal structure and traps of PortMafia headquarters.

But precisely as the youngest cadre of this organization, Osamu Dazai is very clear that whether it is Izumi Kyoka, Nakahara Chuya or him, what he knows about Hong Kong and black is only the majority of what he can "know".

As a leader, you will always hold the most critical part in your hands.

Time is limited, instead of wasting time on deduction, it is better to directly let the leader of the opponent cooperate.

Well, presumably for the sake of Yokohama, the warm-hearted Chief Mori is willing to help.

So 5 minutes later, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the warm-hearted leader Mori turned on the old laptop on the desk.

the same moment

With a soft ding, the AI ​​turned its head in random steps and looked at the computer on the desk.

A target map model with detailed information was quietly suspended in front of him.

【"Oh Huo, is this the original structure?"】

AI randomly opened his squinted eyes, and a sharp look flashed in his emerald-like pupils.

He thought for a moment, then tapped a few times with his fingers on the suspended architectural model, and soon, a building layout that infinitely fit the vision of a certain god was displayed in front of the boy.

【"Well, Lord Ranpo is indeed invincible!"】

The black-haired boy admired his masterpiece for a while, and then with a swipe of his finger, the model disintegrated into a meteor of data and disappeared into the majestic ocean of data.

This meteor flickered, and soon attracted the attention of countless sleeping "consciousnesses".

These beating "consciousnesses" are like receiving instructions. Under the command of a certain existence, the tentacles that stretch out the data capture them, and quickly copy and circulate them.

On the other side, the AI ​​raised the corners of its mouth at random steps, and called Mei and Chuya Nakahara who were waiting.

Well, it's time to start their battle meeting.

??

In the middle of the night, Mei Zhishang opened her eyes in the bathtub, and a series of clock numbers appeared in front of her eyes.

【03:37:26】

There are still five hours left to go to Yokohama Landmark Tower.

The battle meeting in the evening was played back in the girl's mind. It has to be said that Ranpo-chan's plan was perfect, but Mei always had an indescribable uneasiness lingering in her heart.

This feeling was so familiar that Mei Zhishang even had it, and she went back to the night before parting with her best friend Daizo Sakai.

The silver-haired girl stood up lightly.

She leaned against the door and listened for a while, making sure that the ocher-haired young man outside was breathing steadily. After she was in a deep sleep, she tiptoed to open the door, her figure flickered, and she quietly left the bedroom like a ghost.

Mei knew very well that if Chuya knew what she was thinking at this time, he would definitely be very angry.

Maybe she will be furious, poking her forehead and cursing for three hours... However, she is facing a despicable god, and if possible, she does not want her important lover to die here.

Compared to her, Chuya still has his own future.

【"Say stupid things, we won together, idiot."】

The whispers of the red-haired youth not long ago were still echoing in his head. Mei stood at the door of the study, hesitated for a few seconds, and pressed the doorknob firmly with his palm.

Behind the door is the area where the AI ​​random step optical brain is located.

Mei Zhishang walked into the room and sat down beside Guangnao.

As if in a final psychological struggle, she quietly stared at the dark air for a while, and finally said softly, "Ranbu-chan, there is something I want to ask you."

The moment the silver-haired girl's voice fell, the dormant optical brain suddenly lit up.

The next moment, countless blue galaxy codes spewed out, pulling Mei into the familiar data space.

In the data space where the sky cannot be seen, a black-haired boy in a dark green police uniform sat on a high chair, dangling his legs, flipping through a book boredly.

The little baby that Mei hadn't seen for a long time was still wrapped in white swaddling clothes, and was randomly placed in a cradle not far away, sleeping soundly.

As if sensing the girl's gaze, Ranbu raised his eyes and looked at Mei Zhishang, there was no surprise on his lovely face.

It would be better to say that the boy had already expected it, so he had the "responsiveness" at this time.

AI Luanpo looked at the silver-haired girl, before the girl opened her mouth, she spoke admonishingly, 【"Mei, before you say the rest, Lord Ranpo advises you, it's better to go back honestly."】

"Eh? Ranpo-chan already guessed what I want to say?"

Zhishang Mei was stunned for a second when he heard this.

【"Do you still need to guess? It's almost written on your face."】

Xiao Luanbu squinted at Meiyi, and jumped off the high chair with his two short legs.

The boy stepped on the small leather shoes and walked over to the girl, stretched out his hand and poked Mei's face pointingly, 【"Master Ranpo say it again, it's better for you to turn your head and go back now!"】

His advice is absolute, if you don't listen, terrible things will happen!

The black-haired boy emphasized seriously.

Then it was completely ignored by Mei Zhishang again.

"Ranpo-chan, there is still one chance to activate the space-time device, right?"

Although it was a questioning sentence, the silver-haired girl's words were full of affirmation.

At the beginning, they envisioned collecting the "keys" of four different planes——

They are Binsheng, Tokyo, and Academy City.

But now, because the fourth key is in His hands, the energy from the last activation was naturally idled.

So, can you-

Tomoshang Mei stared at Xiao Ranpo sincerely, the girl didn't say anything, but when she looked firmly with her gilt pupils, it seemed as if she had already said everything.

Xiao Luanbu was silent for a while, with a helpless expression like giving up on his face, 【"Are you sure Mei, if you send Chuya back to the Central Plains, it will be even more difficult for you, let alone [-]%...you Are you planning to die with the gods?"]

"Uh... there's no need to say it so heroically, Ranpo-chan."

The girl was choked up suddenly by the phrase "to die together", and scratched her cheek with a sneer.

"Although it seems outrageous to say that, but——"

Mei paused for a while, lowered her eyes and said quietly, "This is the battle I should face, that guy... must be stopped by myself, I think he thinks the same way, Chuya... already accompanied him I've been walking for a long time, I shouldn't hold him tightly anymore, and..."

"And what?"

A deep voice faintly sounded from Mei's back, calmly, calmly, like suppressing the water surface before a tsunami.

The corner of Xiao Ranbu's mouth twitched, wildly winking at Mei.

It's a pity that Mei lowered her eyes, her brain was already occupied by other emotions, and she missed the double reminder of Ranpo and crisis awareness.

"If I'm not mistaken, Chuya came from another world, right? Since Bingsheng, I found that the journey has been smooth, as if someone has cleared the obstacles for us in advance—— "

"I'm really grateful to them, so it's good to be here, and I can't drag them in again."

"Hahaha, although this sounds very high-sounding, but I think, at least Rangzhong will be well and return to his daily life."

She can bear the expectations of many people, no matter how much it continues to increase, it doesn't matter, because this is her mission as Yokohama.

But only that person can't—

She didn't want to see him fall down.

I don't want to get his blood on my hands.

Of course, Mei Zhishang knows that this is selfish, but this is the most selfish thing she can do now——

At least let the lover in Yokohama return to his time safely.

The silver-haired girl spoke slowly, word by word.

At the same time, the ochre-haired figure behind her was getting closer and closer. He stared at the girl whose back was turned to him. Following Mei's words, the storm in the young man's eyes was about to grow stronger, and he was terribly depressed.

AI chaos, AI chaos has been desperate.

The black-haired boy couldn't bear to look directly, and looked away, "Although Ranpo-sama really wants to help you, but Mei, you, behind you—"

Behind?

Zhishang Mei was taken aback, the danger warning that had been paralyzed for a long time finally played its due role.

The girl blinked her eyes, feeling a sense of danger of being stared at by a ferocious beast.

The nerves in the brain kept clamoring to run fast, and even the cold hair on the back of the neck stood up along with the scalp and became numb.

Wait... y-shouldn't be so unlucky!

The silver-haired girl turned her head back inch by inch, as if her neck was rusty.

When her eyes touched the familiar ochre-colored hair, Mei Zhishang's scalp exploded in an instant. It was a completely subconscious action. She kicked the soles of her feet immediately and rushed a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

That speed is comparable to the latest world record——

Then he was stopped by a gravitational force.

An arm wearing a white glove stretched out from behind, wrapped around Mei's neck and waist, and wrapped the girl in her arms.

The ochre-haired young man lowered his head, and his icy breath rang in the girl's ears along with his voice. Every word was wrapped in a chuckle of ice and snow, "Why are you running? If you want to send me away, should you ask me, the person involved?" Views?"

Zhishang Mei: "..."

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!

"That, that Zhongya..."

The word "danger" frantically flashed in the girl's mind, and the nerves that clamored for warning had completely failed.

Mei suppressed her guilty conscience, held the young man's hand with great desire to survive, and turned her head to perform the big move of "moist dog's eyes".

All in all, apologize first, and then find a way to...

"Are you trying to fool me first, and then find a way to trick me back?"

The red-haired youth seemed to be able to read minds, and said in Mei's ear.

Mei Zhishang froze when she turned her head.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed softly, it was obviously a very gentle voice, but it made the silver-haired girl feel an even worse premonition.

Mei turned her head abruptly, trying to see Zhongya's expression, but unexpectedly, the red-haired young man covered the girl's eyes first.

The broad palm covered most of the silver-haired girl's face, leaving only the delicate tip of the nose and red lips.

Under Zhongya's urgent stare, Mei anxiously licked her dry lips, trying to save her, "Chuya, in fact, I just..."

This time, however, the gravity of the rising anger made it obvious that Mr. did not intend to give his lover another chance.

Black and red rays of light shot up from the ground centered on the two of them, forming a pitch-black mask, blocking the sight of prying eyes from outside.

It was clearly the data space of Ranpo Sauce, but it was cut out into an independent domain by a certain terrifying Mr. Gravity Envoy.

Before the gravity field was completely closed, Zhongyuan Zhong also approached the lover in his arms, and an emotional voice sounded in Mei's ear, "Shut up Mei, I'm very angry now, and I don't want to hear your voice other than crying."

Tomoshang Mei clenched Nakahara Chuya's collar in horror: "...!!"

What, what, what is her voice other than crying, etc.?Zhongye!

As if sensing the uneasiness of the prey, in the field, the black beast gently touched the girl's cheek, opened its mouth and slowly bit the neck of the person in its arms, and comforted softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't do it." It's too much, and we have to solve that guy together tomorrow, right?"

Mei: ...Help!