[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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Su Guang Tiechang jumped lightly, dodging the lightning at the door, and I took advantage of his jumping gap to break free and rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment.

Then Ellie in the white cloak helped him up.

Leaning on the supernatural body, I panted slightly, and my pupils suddenly dilated when I saw the surrounding scene clearly.

The heavily armed army in black formed a semicircle, armed with guns, and surrounded the exit of the laboratory.

Is it from the military and police?

Despair welled up in me.

Avery appeared out of thin air just now, and was seen by others. He became a living person, and he was still a living person with supernatural powers.

"Mr. Sergeants of the Hound, good afternoon." The young man with dark blue hair and a low ponytail tied to his waist stood in front of the black-clothed soldier, and he was the one who said that just now.

"You can't take him away," he said.

Who is this?

Fortunately, from the tone of voice, he is not with the hound.

But now I'm not safe in the hands of anyone except the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency.

Tiaoye Caiju smiled calmly at dozens of gunpoints: "Is there a problem with the hound taking the suspect back?"

He looked around: "Or, the Supernatural Secret Service Division colluded with the prisoners."

Su Guang frowned, seeing that I was leaning in Ai Li's arms, and I had already touched the knife with one hand.

Ability Secret Service?

I am a little puzzled, are they trying to take me away from the hounds?

The answer instantly appeared in my mind.

They were not surprised by Ellie who appeared out of thin air, which means that my ability was leaked.

Fortunately, if the Supernatural Secret Service wants to use me, then I'm safe for the time being.

"We just received the task of exterminating this laboratory, and we happened to run into the hound, but it is also serving the people, so the laboratory should be handed over to the hound, but Mr. Thin Leaf..."

The man in a gray suit cast his eyes on me, with a smile on his lips, and his tone was unquestionably firm: "You two, in Yokohama, it's not good to openly take away the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

ha?

Not only Tiao Yecaiju and Suehiro Tiechang, but also me.

What are you talking about, I'm from the Supernatural Secret Service?

When did this happen.

Tiaoye Caiju tilted his head, and put his hands on his waist: "Really, but Mr. Necromancer doesn't know you."

He deliberately emphasized the word "necromancer".

Everyone in Yokohama knows that the "necromancer" is a loyal lackey of the port mafia, and a knife surrendered by the port mafia leader.

The man with dark blue hair said as a matter of course: "Of course he doesn't know him anymore, because Mr. Bo Ye was sold...to join the Supernatural Secret Service Division after he disappeared."

He just said he was sold, right?

Mori Ogai sold me?

The hand supported by the supernatural body trembled slightly.

I was loyal and wanted to shine for the port mafia, but the boss sold me out to the government instead.

Tiaoye Caiju didn't speak.

My mentality suddenly became bad, and Tiaoye Caiju didn't respond, which means that the people in the Supernatural Secret Service Division are telling the truth.

I am truly sold.

Mori Ogai is one of the few people who knows about my abilities.

My heart is extremely sad, but I still have to follow the Supernatural Secret Service Section, because there is no worse ending than going with the hound.

"Is there any evidence?" Tiaoye Caiju frowned.

The man with dark blue hair shook his head slightly: "There is no need for evidence, because this is Yokohama."

He silently told the two hounds that Yokohama is the territory of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, even if the hounds are in this land, they cannot run wild.

"Very good." Tiao Ye Caiju chuckled suddenly: "If the "Necromancer" is not a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, I swear, Chief Farmer will soon be punished for covering up criminals."

"Don't bother you." The handsome young man smiled and calmly faced the two angry hounds.

After hearing what they said, I had a premonition that I was calculated.

ha?

Having said that, regardless of whether I am a member of the Special Agents Division, I must be a member of the Special Agents Division.

Mori Ogai, are you asleep?

I can not sleep.

Cursing the unreliable leader in my heart, I leaned quietly in Avery's arms, watched the hound leave, and then showed vigilance to the Special Agents Section.

"Sorry, I don't know when I became a member of the Special Ability Section." My voice was terribly cold, and I was ready to use my ability at any time.

There are 23 guards with guns, and the leading young man does not seem to be a fighter, so he should, he can run away.

The young man with dark blue hair sighed: "Mr. Bo Ye, you are so ruthless. Didn't you just refute it?"

"......" I condensed the silk thread in the palm of my hand, not wanting to talk to him too much.

I'm not as thick-skinned as Mori Ogai. I pretend nothing happened when I take advantage of someone's backhand. Of course, I won't do such a thing as selling out my loyal subordinates.

"Pfft." The young man laughed when he saw my reaction. He waved his hand and told the soldiers to put down their guns: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Thin Leaf. For powerful people with supernatural abilities, the Supernatural Secret Service Division always focuses on friendship."

"So?" I looked at him, with a conclusion in my mind.

"That's right, it's just a friendship. I hope you can help Yokohama when it's in trouble. Of course, if you need it, you can also find cooperation with the Supernatural Secret Service Division to upgrade your supernatural power." The young man smiled lightly. Yun Dan: "After all, it is a rare growth-type ability."

It's really nice to say, just say that you want to have multiple tool people.

The so-called cooperation, do you want me to work part-time for the Supernatural Secret Service to kill criminal supernatural beings?

Just like they cast Shibusawa Tatsuhiko in Dragon Head Wars.

I snorted softly: "It's nice to say, it's impossible for me to join the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Breaking my promise, aren't you afraid of hunting dogs?"

"It's good to have a name." The young man said: "I think for your leader, if you lose a powerful subordinate and let your subordinates connect with the special agent department, you will definitely choose the latter."

He was sincere, and my intuition told me that he was not lying.

"...Tell me first why you are here."

"Passing by." The young man said.

Believe in you, I gritted my teeth: "Who leaked my ability? What is the relationship between this laboratory and you?"

"For these, you should have an interview with our chief after joining the Supernatural Secret Service Division." The young man beckoned, but did not answer my question: "Call work."

The soldiers in black behind him withdrew in an orderly manner.

In 1 minute, the huge laboratory door was empty.

As soon as the wind blew and I lowered my head, I realized how embarrassed I was.

The loose white lab coat has been soaked in the culture solution for two days. Just after leaving the humid environment, the liquid light green culture solution will condense into a slime-like fluid as soon as it comes into contact with the air. The creases of the pants are full of sticky Gooey stuff.

When I broke free from Suguang Tieshang, I rolled twice on the ground, covered in dust.

Sticky, cold, and dirty.

I looked around blankly, this laboratory was built in the mountains.

Well, it is known that everything on my body was picked up by the lab people, and I haven't eaten for two days, and I even struggle to walk.

How do I get back to the Port Mafia and prove I'm alive.

He hesitated and glanced at the door of the laboratory, remembering what Tiaoye Caiju said just now, there will be logistics troops to clean up.

I tried my best not to turn back, so as not to be taken away by the waiting military police, and Ambude would come out instead.

The silver shield appeared in the palm of the strong man who was close to 1.9 meters, and the shield was controlled to be placed parallel to the height of the strong man's abdomen. With the help of ordinary puppets, I sat on it and leaned comfortably in the arms of the supernatural body.

Human seat, ostentation.

A new use for the supernatural body has been developed.

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I wrote something about adults yesterday, and I was afraid that I would be blocked if I was too big