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After the fog rose, "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" found that the Edogawa Ranpo beside him had disappeared.

It was as if in an instant, the world was shrouded in darkness, the dim light could not penetrate the thick fog, and the white fog was seamless, creeping in from the gap between the door and the window, quickly filling the entire space .

The originally quiet Mafia building became silent in an instant, and even the sound of his own breathing could be clearly heard. "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" widened his eyes in surprise, and turned his head to meet "Kikuchi Hiroshi".

"Han..." "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" stood up from the chair, glanced at the safe hidden by Edogawa Ranpo, and felt vigilant, "Can you guess what happened?"

"Kuichi Kan" also had a serious expression on his face: "No wonder they emphasized to us time and time again that it's best not to go out at night, maybe some extremely dangerous person came to Yokohama."

"Is that so..." "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" pondered, "Mr. Ranpo said we should not approach that tower, is that dangerous person there?"

"I'm afraid so."

"Kuichi Kan" glanced around, "If we stay in the building and don't go out, we should be fine, but—"

"But how can we let go of our friends?" "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" picked up his friend's words, turned his head to look at the dark sky outside the window, "I don't know what happened to Kume-kun and Matsuoka-kun, since we can get through the mist If they appear here, then they should be able to, let's go out and find them."

"Juchi Kuan" nodded: "Okay."

The scope of the fog is really huge. After they left the Mafia building and went to the street, they found that Yokohama seemed to have become an empty city. There were many vehicles on the street that had stopped after rampaging because they suddenly lost their drivers, and they were smoking. There was a lot of air, and even hot food fell on the ground. This white mist wiped out the existence of all ordinary people like an invisible big hand.

Silent fear spread in the air, "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" frowned slightly, holding a long knife in his hand, observing the surrounding environment.

"What kind of supernatural being..." They had already learned about the situation of supernatural beings in this world from Edogawa Ranpo, and they could easily guess what the purpose of this white mist was, so they were a little surprised. "The world is more dangerous than we thought."

They and the supernatural beings are not in the same power system, and I don’t know why the white mist also enveloped them. Maybe because they are not ordinary people, but reincarnated by the secretary’s alchemy, so they are reluctantly counted as supernatural powers Product?

"Walking aimlessly like this is not an option." "Kuichi Kan" flicked the whip in his hand, making a few cracking sounds in the air, he looked up at the huge tower, "Dragon, let's go over there!" go."

"Eh? But Mr. Ranpo said not to approach it." And didn't it mean that dangerous people were probably there too?

"Let's not get too close, let's walk a little farther away. This tower is so obvious, if Kume and the others saw it, they should also go in that direction." "Kikuchi Kan" said, "Let's go?"

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke" thought for a while, felt it made sense, and said, "Okay, then let's go there."

It's just that the road to the tower is not peaceful. There are many ordinary people in Yokohama. When the white mist comes, it almost becomes an empty city, but there are also many supernatural beings. It can be said that most of the supernatural beings in Japan gather in Yokohama. Extremely exclusive autonomous port city.

They saw a humanoid creature with a crystal-like thing on its forehead and a person fleeing and fighting in the street, hiding behind the wall and observing secretly, "What is that?"

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke" opened his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"It may be the effect of the white mist. After all, if it's just to separate ordinary people from supernatural beings, it's too useless." "Kuichi Kan" said, "Long, you hide here first, I'll go out and help him .”

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke" said in disapproval, "Let's go together."

"I'll try it out first." "Kuichi Kan" patted his friend on the shoulder, "My weapon is easier to run around."

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke" agreed.

Seeing his friend go up and hit the humanoid with a whip, the young man squinted his blue eyes, and was about to rush out with the knife in his hand, but suddenly a strange feeling came from behind him, he was taken aback, turned around, and found that it was a white haired youth.

The other party's long hair was loose, and he looked a little sick, and he was staring at him inexplicably.

"You look..." the white-haired young man said, his voice was ethereal and erratic, with a heavy sense of inhumanity, "It's beautiful."

This should be a compliment, right?

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke" tilted his head in doubt: "Thank you?"

……

On the other side, "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" directly met the owner of the white mist, while on the other side, there was still a tense confrontation.

"We just met the day before yesterday."

"Because I miss you so much." Osamu Dazai followed Ango Sakaguchi's strength to move away the gun in his hand, and said with a smile, "Isn't there a saying next door—one day is like three autumns."

"I haven't seen Ango for two days, it seems like six years have passed."

Ango Sakaguchi: "I have only known you for a few years."

"It's been six years~"

Osamu Dazai tossed the pistol, and answered Ango Sakaguchi's question, "Did Ango ever think about not getting to know me six years ago?"

"I think it's Dazai, you don't really want to know me." Ango Sakaguchi took off his glasses, took out a clean glasses cloth from his pocket, and wiped the fog on the glasses carefully. Similarly, There was also blood stained on it, "Dazai, you hate me."

"Anwu, you are still so self-aware."

Osamu Dazai turned the pistol, his brisk tone suddenly sank, "So you still dare to appear in front of me?"

"Did I warn you when we met the day before yesterday?" The Mafia cadre had a gloomy face, his kite-colored pupils were frighteningly dark, and even his voice was full of blood, "Don't come to hinder me."

Ango Sakaguchi threw away the dirty glasses cloth, and put his glasses back on. The plain black-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose. The young man exuded an ordinary social animal smell, with only a slight hook The small mole on the corner of his mouth added a bit of mystery to him, and no one who saw him would think that his identity was some kind of anti-social villain.

But he is.

"I didn't hinder you, Dazai." Ango Sakaguchi justified casually, "I just came to do my own thing."

Osamu Dazai didn't believe Ango Sakaguchi's nonsense: "What can you do? You won't bring in a group like you did not long ago, right?"

"I wasn't the one who introduced the combination, Dazai, please don't blame me for what that ditch mouse from the Supernatural Secret Service Division did."

Ango Sakaguchi sighed: "Since we have the same goal, why can't we cooperate? Isn't what we want to do the same?"

"What's the difference? Don't tell me you're really not involved in the group at all."

Osamu Dazai spat: "Also, who wants to do the same thing as you, it's really disgusting. What are you here for, please tell me clearly, otherwise don't blame me for citing the little man from the detective agency Come to hit you, your ability is not a combat ability."

"Okay..." Sakaguchi Ango shrugged.

"Actually, I didn't want to come. After all, as you said, my ability can't fight. It's very dangerous in this period."

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, "But since someone has sincerely invited me to come, if I don't come to see it, wouldn't that be too boring?"

Osamu Dazai was taken aback: "Invitation?"

"Yes, I invited you, Dazai-kun."

The voice behind him almost rang in his ears, Osamu Dazai felt that a gun was pressed against the back of his head, and the barrel of the gun that had killed countless people exuded a coldness, as if it was going to seep directly from the scalp into the head, making him feel chilly all over.

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud, not caring at all that he was pointing a gun at someone just now, and now it was his turn to be pointed at: "Tuo Si, why didn't I know that the mice of the Supernatural Secret Service Division would also cooperate with criminals?" Oh, you are really sorry for the name of a civil servant on your head."

"So in order to pay off, I decided to arrest Osamu Dazai, a cadre of the armed mafia. What do you think, Dazai-kun?"

"Ahhh, this is really—rotten!" Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, "I wouldn't arrest someone like you even if I committed suicide on the spot, give up on it, I suggest you arrest Ango directly. Hurry up, after all, Anwu can't run or fight, so he is the best candidate to take credit for."

Ango Sakaguchi coughed lightly: "But Dazai, on the surface I'm just an information dealer, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division has no reason to arrest me."

"Oh, so you let Dosi catch me?"

Osamu Dazai sobbed falsely, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, "It's too much, Ango, as expected, Ango hates it the most."

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

"Then you should be arrested."

Osamu Dazai: "It's too much!"

However, after Ango Sakaguchi said this, the gun was put down, and Fyodor put away the gun, and chuckled behind Osamu Dazai, "The relationship between you is actually pretty good."

"Who is right with him." Dazai Zhi snorted coldly, raised his hand and rubbed the hair on the back of his head, to dispel the coolness of the gun, "Tuosi, you are not in Kaisai, what are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm here to pick you up. Didn't I just say that I invited Mr. Sakaguchi to come?"

Fyodor put the pistol back to his waist. In fact, he didn't even open the safety catch. He didn't even think about shooting Dazai Osamu. "Do you really think I'm here to arrest you? Civil servants too. If you want to stick to the basic law, I won’t attack you without an arrest order.”

"Even if you can't do it, with your poor physique, even Ango can't beat you."

Osamu Dazai crossed his arms, "Since people have seen it, shall we go?"

Fyodor raised his eyebrows: "Dazai-kun still disliked Sakaguchi-kun just now, so you agree to go together?"

"As long as Ango doesn't hinder me, anything is fine." Osamu Dazai glanced at Ango Sakaguchi, who was watching calmly, and then looked at Fyodor, with a hint of warning in his eyes, "So don't hinder me, dear Tosi."

"Of course..." Fyodor nodded slightly, he smiled with his lips hooked, and raised his hand as an invitation, "Please?"

Osamu Dazai followed his footsteps, and before leaving here, he glanced towards the corner alley with a half-smile, as if he saw something.

After the footsteps gradually faded away and could not be heard, "Matsuoka Joe" finally breathed again. He couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his chest. All a little bored.

"Are they gone?" "Kume Masao" asked in a very small voice.

"It should be gone." "Matsuoka Ryo" cautiously poked his head from the edge of the alley, and looked at the place where the three people were originally standing. Now there was no one there, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

"Kume Masao" breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

The young man was a little worried: "Have we bumped into the scene of the plot of the perpetrator?"

"Probably." "Matsuoka Joe" said a little awkwardly, "Sorry Kume, we seem to be involved in trouble again."

"I don't blame you, I told you to go in the direction of that tower and find Kanwa... Akutagawa-kun."

"Kume Masao" lowered his head: "Sure enough, a person like me will only cause trouble."

"What are you talking about?" "Matsuoka Joe" patted "Kume Masao" on the shoulder, and smiled at him, "Cheer up, didn't you say it's your turn to protect me this time?"

"Kume Masao" froze for a moment, pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes."

"Maybe it's because I'm always getting into trouble. I'm really troubled by my physique." "Joe Matsuoka" smiled helplessly, "Share the joys and sorrows, Kume."

"Let's go..."

"Joe Matsuoka" stood up holding a long knife. He looked at the tower standing in the white mist, "Listen to their conversation, there should be the so-called sarcophagus, it's too dangerous for us to get close to it, right there Let's take a walk around."

"Akutagawa and the others probably think so too."

"Okay..." "Kume Masao" followed suit.

They found the right direction, raised their feet and walked there. Not long after they walked out, suddenly a small knife flew over from not far away, and plunged straight into the ground under their feet.

The two clenched the knife in their hands vigilantly and looked around.

I saw some familiar people running towards them in embarrassment, chasing after a girl holding a syringe. After seeing them, the man shouted: "Kume-kun, Matsuoka-kun, help!"

They looked at the girl who was chasing after them, and then at the president of the Harbor Detective Agency, who was considered reliable in their eyes, with a little doubt gradually appearing in their eyes.