Don't worry, Yokohama is about to end

【Spirit transfer】

According to the report sent back by the Institute of Elementary Particle Engineering in the 18th district of Academy City, it is a "possible technology" that uses a simulated Yokohama environment model to convert humans into spiritual particles and transmit them to a specific time period.

The reason why it is called "possibility" technology is because this is only a plan restored by Academy City based on the pitifully scarce data of Caleb, and there is no real-person experiment data so far.

"If we are given another ten years, even eight years, combined with Pengelie's ten-year rocket launch data, the success rate can reach at least 40.00%, but now, we cannot guarantee the safety of the transmitter—"

On the other end of the communicator, Yoshiko Ichizawa did not hide the risks involved, and her stern tone was clearly heard by Yokohama Mikata through the microphone, "Time travel is more uncertain and unknown than you imagined. In fact, Mankind can never guess what's about to happen."

"Maybe halfway, maybe at the moment the machine starts up, the spirit particles transformed by the transporter will be shredded by the storm of time and space, and lost in the gap of time and space in tatters, even a whole body is a luxury, let alone the lack of a body The possibility of parts..."

"Let's get to the point, Miss Yi Zeyuan."

Mori Ogai interrupted Yoshiko Kazawazono's lengthy exposition.

And the other men, including Fukuzawa Yukichi and Taneda Santou, seemed to have no objection to this, not to mention a certain assistant officer, whose attention almost drifted to the sky during the whole process.

It seems that if conditions permit, this gentle assistant officer doesn't mind at all grabbing the silver-haired girl on the screen like a doll, and then stuffing it into any hospital or psychotherapy room for strict supervision.

"Stupid..." Izawa Sono Yoshiko muttered in a low voice.

She took a deep breath and said, "Since you are determined, remember to let that unlucky guy write a suicide note in advance before coming here. We don't provide funeral services!"

"That?" Ango Sakaguchi was keenly aware of the key point.

"Otherwise? What do you think about Lingzi transfer? A group tour abroad, and I'll give you half the price for the second person?"

The female researcher who has been working overtime for 42 hours has completely given up her image and rolled her eyes on the phone, "According to the current conditions, the device can only be turned on once, and only one person is allowed. Maybe we can still catch up with the wave of reincarnation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for everyone in Yokohama to react, the other party quickly hung up the phone, which can be said to be very arrogant.

beep...beep...

The busy tone on the phone made the meeting room even more dead silent.

"Haha...you really are a researcher with a personality."

Taneda Santohuo shook his small fan and smiled dryly, trying to add a little liveliness to the awkward atmosphere.

However, the rest of the people present didn't pay attention to his mood at all.

Ichizawa Sono Yoshiko had already stated the danger of the transfer of the spirit son very well, and she was short of pointing out bluntly that the person who was sent would definitely die.

Even if he is as scornful as Sen Ogai, he doesn't want to lose a talent for nothing.

But reality does not give them a second choice.

The reliable president of the Armed Detective Agency looked at the girl on the brink of collapse in the sky, and sighed silently.

So who should be chosen?

??

"President, let me go."

"you?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi was surprised, he did not expect that Atsushi Nakajima would be the first to speak.

"Yes……"

Under the watchful eyes of Fukuzawa Yukichi, the thin human tiger boy clenched his fists and straightened his back stiffly.

It is impossible to be with Dr. Yosano and Ranpo-san. Although Mr. Dazai is very resourceful and may be able to help the girl out of the predicament easily, but at the same time, he is also an important force for the detective agency to counter PortMafia.

Mr. Kunikida agrees with the president himself.

Among the remaining people, Tanizaki and Miyazawa still have important family members, Kyoka-chan... Atsushi Nakajima rejected her without even thinking about it, so - he is the most suitable candidate.

Before knocking on Fukuzawa Yukichi's office, Atsushi Nakajima thought a lot, thinking that reason was equal, but when he really met the majestic eyes of the president, Atsushi Nakajima only felt that his head was severely hammered After a while, he lost the ability to organize language in an instant.

The boy held back for a long time, and could only say dryly, "President, I am the best candidate, you know that."

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Atsushi Nakajima majestically, but did not speak.

After a brief silence, the unsmiling president of the Armed Detective Agency showed an unprecedented expression of compromise to his second subordinate after Ranpo Edogawa.

Meanwhile, PortMafia

In the chief's office, Sen Ou lay on the huge desk like a slouch, crying and acting coquettishly at his supernatural power, "Alice sauce, it's so difficult, who should I choose?"

"The ones that are too weak are pure waste, but those that are strong enough, each one is an important force in the organization. As the leader, no matter who I abandon, I feel so heartbroken...Alice~"

"You're disgusting, pervert Rintaro."

The blond-haired young girl who was called by her name trembled all over her body like an electric shock. She squinted at Mori Ogai, cut a piece of cake with a fork, and said casually, "I said so, actually You already have a choice in your heart."

Mori Ogai smiled: "Well, as expected of Alice-chan."

-

On the second day, Institute of Elementary Particle Engineering in District 18 of Academy City.

Yoshiko Yizeyuan crossed her hips, looked at the four male creatures in front of her, her eyebrows almost raised to the sky, "Hey, I said that only one person can be transferred, right? What's the matter with you four?"

"Don't say that, Miss Yizeyuan..." One of the curly-haired, kite-eyed youths smiled friendlyly, "Let us open our eyes to a feat that is rare for human beings to see once in a hundred years."

With this soft, coquettish tone, coupled with a handsome appearance, before the only woman present could speak, a young man with brown hair showed an unbearable expression first.

"You're as disgusting as ever, mackerel."

"Hey, it can't compare to the height that has been in middle school for ten years, and there is no hope anymore. How about it, this opportunity is rare, why don't you ask Miss Yi Zeyuan to see if your poor short man is still alive? In a physical sense .”

Osamu Dazai turned his face away with a smile, and accurately poked the thunder point of his former colleagues.

"What did you bastard say?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a livid face, wishing to punch a certain fish in the face, "You are the one, why don't you take this opportunity to wash away your dark and twisted psychology!"

Seeing that the two old double blacks were about to fight and they were thrown out of the laboratory collectively, the only reliable boy from Nakajima had to stand up and stand in the middle tremblingly.

"Forget it, Mr. Dazai! Don't say a few words!"

"Akutagawa! Don't just look at it, but also say a few words!"

"What are you talking about? How dare you try to stop Mr. Dazai, Rashomon!"

Nakajima Atsushi dodged the attacking black beast in embarrassment, feeling very tired: "Is this the point!"

Snapped!

Swinging an empty Rashomon crashed into the quantum calculator behind Atsushi, instantly missing a corner of this expensive instrument.

"you!"

Yoshiko Izawaen clenched her fists, and countless crossroads appeared on her forehead.

"All - all - to - old lady - get out!"

In the end, both old and new blacks were driven out of the laboratory collectively.

At this time, there were only 10 minutes left before the official opening of the spiritual transfer.

outside the laboratory

Nakahara Nakaya and Akutagawa Ryunosuke in black stood on the left side, Dazai Osamu and Nakajima Atsushi stood on the right side, the two sides were clearly separated, like door gods, occupying the position of the corridor, attracting the whispers of white coats passing by.

The red-haired young man glanced at the white coats coming and going, and his unfriendly gaze instantly forced some meddling researchers away.

"Hey, Dazai..." Nakahara Chuya suddenly said, "Is there no one in your detective agency? Let a kid go to die."

What I'm talking about here is Dun with his hands in his hands and his face full of anxiety.

As soon as these two people showed up, the Gravity Envoy had some guesses.

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai shook his finger and overturned Chuya Nakahara's conjecture: "The answer is wrong. Although the young people in our company petitioned, he just came as an escort."

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his eyes wide when he heard the words, his cobalt blue pupils showed surprise, "So...you are the one to go!"

"Hmph, this is excellent news."

The red-haired youth made no secret of the schadenfreude in his tone.

"Since it's you, we won't rob you. Don't worry, Dazai, for the sake of friendship in the past, I will appreciate your wonderful performance in that world."

"Remember to run faster, don't be thrown off by other little girls."

Chuya Nakahara talked more and more happily, and even wanted to go back to Yokohama to celebrate immediately.

As for the possibility of dying halfway?

Heh, it is said that the scourge will last for thousands of years, and Zhongyuan Zhong also believes that even if everyone else is dead, this guy can survive to the end.

But Akutagawa next to Nakahara Chuya couldn't stand up.

"It's too dangerous, Dazai-san! Reiki transfer is my task, please rest assured, I will prove it to you with my strength..."

"Okay, Akutagawa."

Zhong Yuanzhong also patted a certain Tie Wa on the shoulder, and the happiness at the corner of his mouth could hardly be concealed, "Since the other party insists, we don't need to talk anymore."

Ah, what a pleasure hahaha.

The ocher-haired youth exuded a cheerful aura, completely oblivious to the smiling expression of a certain kite-eyed youth.

At this time, the door of the laboratory opened.

"So has the discussion come out? Which one is sent to death?"

Yoshiko Kazawa put her arms around her chest and looked at the four of them.

"Of course..." Osamu Dazai smiled: "Miss Izuzawa, I will trouble you next."

Probably because he didn't expect that the candidate would be this young man, Yoshiko Izuzawa looked at Osamu Dazai regretfully and walked towards the transmission station with him.

The other three looked at each other, very self-consciously following in.

Osamu Dazai took off his long coat and lay on the test bench under the simulated Yokohama environment model. The cool blue light of the model shone on his face, and the iris-eyed youth seemed to have the illusion that he was not a real person.

A group of white coats surrounded him to record data or adjust instruments.

"No, no other protective measures?" Atsushi Nakajima asked suddenly.

"unnecessary……"

Holding a form in her hand, Yoshiko Ichizawa, who ticked off one by one, said indifferently, "As I said, this technology is only at a possible stage, and the safety of the transmitter cannot be guaranteed, and there is no way to start."

"In this case, there is no need to waste equipment."

In a word, Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Nakajima Atsushi turned pale at the same time.

The red-haired young man looked at Osamu Dazai on the experimental table with pity, who was really no different from a mackerel.

Tsk, poor mackerel.

"Okay, everything is ready, stay away, it's about to start."

Yoshiko Izawa closed the data board, and drove the three onlookers to the periphery of the experimental platform like shepherding sheep, and then the woman retreated to the edge and gestured towards the main console.

【"On X, X, the first spiritual transfer, start."】

Accompanied by the sound of the announcement, everyone saw that the city model suspended in mid-air suddenly emitted a light similar to lightning, and they flickered one by one, prompting the outer ring frame to rotate rapidly——

【"Teleportation point confirmed, coordinates: 35.66749, 139.706847"】

【"Instruction execution——"】

The ring frame turned faster and faster, and for a moment, Zhongyuan Zhong also seemed to see that the little Lingji who was sleeping in it seemed to have opened his eyes, and "she" raised her head, and her empty eyes were close to her.

"Huh?!" The red-haired youth was startled.

Just then, an accident happened.

Just like the scene of the cafe in the past reappeared, Atsushi Nakajima's nerves tensed instantly, his round pupils unconsciously turned into vertical pupils of a tiger under the pressure, and his hands also showed the shape of tiger claws.

Zhong Yuan also raised his head vigilantly.

Something has come.

"This, this feeling is—" Nakajima Atsushi bent down with difficulty, his face covered with cold sweat.

A familiar yet unfamiliar child's voice rang in everyone's ears!

Compared with the last time's banter and cunning, this time, the owner of the voice is full of anger, and the words are full of anger, and the irresistible sense of oppression is like Tianwei. They and the rest of the researchers knelt down on the ground helplessly, showing varying degrees of suffocation.

【"Cunning! Shameless! Ungrateful beast!"】

The voice hovered above their heads, one higher than the other.

【Give you the right to watch mercifully, but you still try to intervene in the game of the gods! 】

【Well, okay, since you want to...】

【Then, as you wish...】

The moment the last syllable of the child's voice fell, a violent storm of spiritual particles suddenly rose, and a small eye of the wind appeared in the sky above the laboratory for no reason. Countless small experimental equipment was blown up, involved, and turned into ashes in an instant.

"Quick! Grab what is at hand!"

Someone is shouting.

During the hurricane, Chuya Nakahara used gravity to firmly fix a giant quantum instrument on the ground. Atsushi Nakajima simply turned into the form of a tiger with his tail curled up. At the very moment, he caught Akutagawa Ryuzhi who was almost blown away. between.

In the chaos, no one noticed that the young man who was lying on the test bench got up at some point, braved the spirit storm, and appeared behind Chuya Zhongyuan sneakily.

Before the red-haired youth could react, Osamu Dazai immediately raised his leg and kicked Zhongya in the direction of the city model!

"Come on! The slug strikes!"

Nakahara Chuya: "...?!!"

"You! Osamu Dazai!?&...??&"

The red-haired youth cursed furiously, but before he finished speaking, he was sucked into the simulated Yokohama environment model, turned into spirit particles and disappeared.

……

Taking Chuya Chuya's disappearance as an opportunity, the spiritual storm in the laboratory stopped, and countless things in the air crackled and fell down. Only the Yokohama environmental device was still quietly suspended in midair.

The only difference is that the device that was still emitting blue light before seems to have lost all energy and is as dim as a star.

Atsushi Nakajima finally realized what his seniors did: "..."

Akutagawa finally found that his gravity user was gone: "..."

It's over, it's over!

Dazai-san, what have you done!

Atsushi Nakajima hugged his head and wept violently. Thinking of the reaction from Hong Kong? Hei, he wished he could follow suit in the model.

"Oh, we all survived, that's great Don."

A young man who was not a man still smiled and patted the junior on the shoulder, and said happily.

Atsushi Nakajima: Spit the soul.

Yoshiko Izawa, who was lying on the ground, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, staggered up and rushed to the main console.

After a burst of electric current that seemed to be broken, the detection instrument finally sounded——

[On X, X, the first spirit transfer experiment was successful, and the data is being generated...]

At the same time, the cell phones of Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa rang like a reminder.

Atsushi Nakajima maintained the posture of vomiting souls, and opened one of the pictures tremblingly. Osamu Dazai followed and looked down.

Five seconds later, Osamu Dazai's terrifying laughter suddenly erupted in the laboratory.

"Hahaha slug! It's really you hahaha!"

amount……

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the hairy, desperate forehead in the picture.

……

Well, at least there is good news.

The good news is that the transmission staff has been transferred to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

The bad news is that the highest combat power in Yokohama has become a cat.