Don't worry, Yokohama is about to end

A367, Mei Tomogami, known as the "Yokohama Disaster", descended on a very ordinary day.

Without warning, in front of the 270 million residents of Yokohama.

At that time, Yokohama was still in the period when the "rats in the dead house" and "co-eating" conspiracy had just been defeated. Whether it was the Supernatural Secret Service, or the Armed Detective Agency and PortMafia that signed the truce agreement, they all tacitly entered the stage of recuperation.

After all, even Yokohama, which is used to many disasters, occasionally needs a short breather.

In this way, the day, dusk, and night of this city live in peace, and strangely achieved the most perfect situation since Natsume Soseki's "Three Moments Conception".

until--

"Ah, so relaxing~"

"Yeah, good..."

"Peace is best, peace."

In the coffee shop on the first floor of the Armed Detective Agency, the detectives who had just rescued the city's crisis were slumped in the booth like dough, and the three big characters "no motivation" were written on everyone's face.

Just like May sickness, entering a period of lack of motivation and burnout after the war has become a regular feature of the detective agency.

"Oh? Mr. Kunikida isn't here?"

The lovely receptionist of the coffee shop placed the drinks ordered by everyone in turn. When she put away the trays, she was surprised to find that an important member of the "Skipping Team" was missing.

No wonder the shop is so quiet.

"Ah, Kunikida-kun's words."

Osamu Dazai, with his face leaning against the table, waved his hands, and said lazily, "That guy is staying in the company and working hard, what are you talking about—"

Osamu Dazai straightened his upper body suddenly, Kong Kong made a movement of pushing his glasses, and imitated in a serious manner, "The more lazy you are, the more motivated I will be!"

"I don't know when the new crisis will hit, and the client is still waiting for our help. Work! Work!"

After finishing speaking, the kite-eyed youth changed his high-spirited expression, and put it back on the table like a wilt.

"As expected of Kunikida-kun." The lovely receptionist exclaimed.

"That's right!" Osamu Dazai nodded in praise, raised a finger and said, "For Kunikida-kun's fighting spirit, I kindly gave him my report. Such a fulfilling job Kunikida-kun must have been very moved."

"No, only this, I don't think Kunikida-san will be happy, Dazai-san."

Atsushi Nakajima complained with conscience, but when he looked up, he found that other than Osamu Dazai, the others also put on the expression of "don't listen to Dundon's chanting".

no, no...

Atsushi Nakajima's mouth twitched: "Don't tell me, you all!"

"Ranbu-san!"

The world's number one detective digs the sundae nonchalantly, as if he didn't hear anything.

"With Dr. Xie Ye?" The white-haired boy turned his attention to the only combat nurse in the club.

Yosano Akiko turned her head and gave Atsushi Nakajima a knowing smile.

"Uh..." Atsushi Nakajima was speechless for a moment, and cast his last hope on the remaining honest people.

Tanizaki... Oh, Tanizaki has a reliable sister-chan ghostwriter, that's okay, Kenji is still a child, as for Kyoka-chan-

Dun looked at Izumi Kyoka, who was expressionless but actually eating pudding seriously, and silently turned his gaze away.

I'm sorry Kunikida-san, he really worked hard!

A certain white tiger boy silently apologized to the senior in his heart, and decided to pay Kunikida Doppo a cup of black coffee out of his own pocket.

Well, I wish Kunikida Doppo happy working overtime.

The leisurely time passed by every minute and every second, and the hands of the clock gradually approached the direction of 6. Just when Atsushi thought he would end his work in peace again today, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly felt his scalp go cold.

An indescribable sense of crisis suddenly hit the white-haired boy, and Atsushi Nakajima's expression changed on the spot.

As the owner of "Tiger", Atsushi Nakajima has an extraordinary sensitivity to danger and malice. The nerves of the white-haired boy tense instantly, and even his eyes unconsciously turned into tiger's vertical pupils.

"What's the matter, Don?"

Quan Jinghua, who was closest to Atsushi Nakajima, immediately noticed the abnormality of the boy.

"I don't know... I always feel that something terrible is going to happen..."

Dun shook his head in confusion and pain, the string representing the crisis of vigilance was almost broken by this inexplicable premonition.

Dazai Osamu didn't know when, he restrained the leisurely expression on his face.

He and Edogawa Ranpo stopped their movements almost at the same time, and turned their eyes to the sky outside the window.

Yosano Akiko and the others followed and quieted down.

The mood has changed...

No one in the detective agency spoke, and all eight pairs of eyes turned to the seemingly calm sky outside the window.

Today's sky is no different from the past. Sparse and clear white clouds are scattered on the sky blue curtain. The approaching evening makes the boundary of the sky faintly orange and twinkling stars.

Star!

etc!It's not even 18:[-], where are the stars in Yokohama!

Yosano Akiko looked at her face again, and told her directly that this is not such an easy thing as a strange celestial phenomenon.

"Everyone, the sky, the sky, is fluctuating..."

Atsushi Nakajima stared, his voice trembling.

??

At the same time, the changes in the sky continued.

At the beginning, it was only a very slight change, and if you don't observe it carefully, you won't notice it at all, but soon, this abnormal phenomenon becomes more and more obvious.

The originally calm sky was like a lake that was suddenly thrown with stones, and ripples began to spread outward round and round.

This scene is too unbelievable, almost beyond everyone's imagination - this is definitely not a good thing, because it indicates that behind the phenomenon, there is a high probability of a more terrible disaster hidden.

Someone on the street outside has noticed the strangeness of the sky.

"what is that?"

"Look! How the sky—"

"Is it magic? Is it a magic show?"

The driver who was waiting for the red street light stuck his head out of the window, and the office worker who was rushing home raised his head.

More and more people came out of the shops facing the street and followed the crowd to look up to the sky.

The voice of discussion gradually expanded, and the citizens were either surprised or excited holding up their mobile phones to take pictures-in their imagination, this was probably another astronomical phenomenon once seen in XX centuries.

"What's going on outside? Such a commotion."

In the detective agency, Kunikida Doppo, who was the only one working seriously, was disturbed by the noise outside. The young man left from the computer and poked his head out of the window——

"Heaven! Look at the sky!"

Passers-by pointed to the sky and shouted in panic.

Heaven?

What happened to the sky?

Kunikida Doppo heard the words and raised his head, looking at the sky, the next second, the pupils of the young man shrank suddenly.

The sky over Yokohama is disappearing.

As the ripples continue to expand, some different color blocks gradually appear, which are blurry at first, but become more and more clear as time goes on.

It was as if the sky had become a huge visual screen, and there was a force just like tuning the channel, gradually bringing the pictures inside into focus.

Under the watchful eyes of more than 200 million citizens of Yokohama, the "Sky Screen" appears in human form.

A girl with silver hair and golden eyes.

A girl with silver hair and golden eyes was fleeing from a hellish situation.

That sinister danger, even in the eyes of an irrelevant outsider, unconsciously sweats for her.

At the same time, a strange child's voice exploded in everyone's ears!

Malicious and entertaining, just like any hostess who has lost his sense of propriety, this childish voice hides the most naive and nasty tone.

It is like a god, announcing high above——

【Dang-dang-dang-】

[Welcome to "Yokohama Survival Records" sponsored by the gods, and introduce your representative——Mei Zhishang...】

[The rules of the game are simple: if this girl is injured, you will suffer natural disasters...]

【If the girl unfortunately dies, it will be your turn... Feel the doomsday on the screen~】

【Sa, let's watch as much as you like...】

【Then struggling desperately, praying for her hahaha...】

【Yokohama Survival, GameStart】

……

silence

long silence

However, everyone in the detective agency knew that this peace was only temporary.

When the upheaval that cannot be imagined in a lifetime really comes, human beings will fall into a short period similar to "stopping", and when they come back to their senses——

Before ordinary people come to their senses——

Ding……

The crisp sound of the metal spoon touching the glass resounded, regaining the hearts of everyone in the detective agency.

Dazai Osamu, Nakajima Atsushi, Yosano Akiko, Tanizaki brothers and sisters, Miyazawa Kenji, Izumi Kyoka.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice in tacit understanding——

The heart of the Armed Detective Agency, Ranpo Edogawa throws the dessert spoon back into the sundae cup.

He stood up, green pupils comparable to ice-species emeralds swept across the faces of the others, with a serious expression, "Go back, the real catastrophe in Yokohama is about to begin."