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

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Osamu Dazai: That's right, although we can stop it without Qianli coming, but they have a very interesting supernatural person, which is "number", let Qianli play for fun.

Is this a surprise?

It's a cat: Do you really not know the future?

Osamu Dazai: Really not!Is it hard to guess that there are supernatural beings among such terrorists?

Is it easy to guess?Does the bombing have anything to do with supernatural beings?I have question marks all over my head.

The car was driving very fast, and when I ran to the gate of the military facility, I happened to see Osamu Dazai punching a young man with short blond hair in the face.

"Am I late?" I walked into the facility, raised my head, and looked towards the second floor, where the tiger-formed Atsushi Nakajima was fighting hard with a strong man, while Kunikida Doppo watched from the side.

Dunjun's fighting skills are not very good, the strength and speed of the tiger can be injured by ordinary people.

"Qianli!" Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up, "It's just right to come."

The young man with curly black hair smiled harmlessly, if only he ignored the people under his feet.

I looked at the bruises on his face and blood stains at the corner of his mouth. The pretty young man was slightly embarrassed and frowned: "You were injured, who did it?"

Osamu Dazai pointed to the upstairs, coquettishly: "That guy has amazing wrist strength."

He walked towards me and threw himself into my arms: "However, let's practice for Dunjun... Qianli, I feel so hurt."

I took out the ointment in my pocket, feeling very distressed: "He has bullied you so much, and still wants to train Dun Jun?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, and obediently let me spread the ointment on his face.

The blond young man lying on the ground was stunned. He wanted to say something, but then he was strangled by Eli who appeared out of nowhere, and another supernatural body supported him behind his back, covering his mouth by the way.

A tiny electric current emerged from Avery's hand, and the blond young man began to twitch, his face turned pale with pain, he couldn't struggle, he couldn't cry out.

"It hurts..." Dazai felt aggrieved.

"It's from aloe vera, it doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt to kiss."

"Kiss the ointment? Who hurt you."

"Thousands of miles..."

I resigned myself to my fate, and kissed him sideways, as if coaxing a child: "Does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Osamu Dazai got his wish, and the corners of his lips curled up: "This person's ability is to add numbers to people and manipulate them. If the number reaches zero, the person will die. It's a nice surprise."

"It's really good." I watched as the upstairs was almost finished, and the ability ended, causing the blond young man to fall to the ground and twitch: "Is it okay to kill him?"

After all, he is a suspect in a kidnapping case, a case that the military and police are concerned about, and Osamu Dazai, as a member of the detective agency, cannot kill people.

"It's enough to have the guys above." Osamu Dazai's tone was indifferent to life: "Prisoners who delusional to destroy Yokohama, and those who don't have a good eye for provoking Senritou and being killed, even the Supernatural Secret Service Division has nothing to say. .”

I nodded and Avery crouched down and ended the guy's life.

Because Osamu Dazai was here, the side effects disappeared before they could be used.

"Finished upstairs?"

"Dun-kun is really bad, he hesitated for a long time before he dared to resist with his claws." Osamu Dazai shook his head: "But in terms of obedience, it is better than Akutagawa."

"All good." I commented pertinently.

"Wait for Kunikida to come down, please pretend for thousands of miles." Osamu Dazai put his hands together: "Please, this is one of the few pleasures I have at work."

I looked at Osamu Dazai: "Does he still not know about our relationship?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, and smiled maliciously: "Poor Kunikida doesn't know anything, including my occupation and Odasaku's."

ah?How did Doppo Kunikida remain ignorant of something the entire detective agency knew?

I'm really curious about the day when he found out who Dazai Osamu is and their relationship with me.

Actually, apart from Odasaku, Fukuzawa-sensei, and Edogawa Ranpo, the only ones who know about my relationship with Osamu Dazai are...well, only Doppo Kunikida and the unnamed office staff don't know.

By the way...in Kunikida Doppo's eyes, it seems that he was sent by the Supernatural Secret Service to the port mafia...undercover?

Sure enough, Kunikida walked downstairs alone, and when he saw me, the awe in his eyes made me a little at a loss.

"It's you, Mr. Thin Leaf."

"Just call me Thin Leaf." I said, gave Atsushi Nakajima a greeting look, and then picked up the dead blond young man: "This guy is related to a confidential case, I took him away, military police Over there, I'll take care of it."

Kunikida Doppo was taken aback for a moment, and then I took out the certificate given by the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Atsushi Nakajima looked blank: "Mr. Thin Leaf...Aren't you a Mafia?"

"Don't inquire casually, kid." Kunikida Doppo seriously interrupted Atsushi Nakajima.

Does Kunikida Doppo still not know that I adopted Atsushi Nakajima?Ah, it seems like he really doesn't know.

Even though Atsushi Nakajima didn't know that I was having troubles with the Supernatural Secret Service, that's right.

The only one who knows the truth about my position in the Supernatural Secret Service Division is the leader of the three parties, Osamu Dazai, who is in charge of my Yunju Jinshan and other supernatural secret service department social animals, which is comparable to Edogawa Ranpo.

Natsume Soseki is also one.

Osamu Dazai who was standing beside him couldn't hold back his laughter.

How pitiful, Kunikida-kun.

I threw the body of the blond-haired youth into the car, and when I came back, the military and police had surrounded the old Wehrmacht facility and were escorting the strong man who had been knocked unconscious by a tiger.

I happily threw the problem of how to explain to the military and police the problem of killing prisoners with excessive defense to Yunju Jinshan.

The leading military police received the call and stopped questioning the prisoner I took away.

I looked at the heavily armed military police and sighed a little.

I, the outlaw lunatic, play money.

"Mr. Boba..." Atsushi Nakajima approached me hesitantly, "Is that person dead?"

Quite sharp.

I looked at Atsushi Nakajima: "Yes, what do you want to ask?"

Atsushi Nakajima got an affirmative answer, opened his mouth and hesitated: "But Mr. Kunikida said...you are the government..."

"Dun Jun, it doesn't matter what I am." I said softly: "As a guardian, I seem to be too irresponsible for your care, so I will teach you a lesson today."

"First, don't ask others based on your ideas. Detective agencies, the mafia, and the government can protect the city whether they save people or kill people. The world is not black and white. The mafia can save people, and so can detectives. kill."

"Second, stick to your original intention, don't be influenced by external things, work hard in your own way, and live up to yourself."

I rubbed the little tiger's head: "You did a good job today, you are a hero, Dunjun, please keep working hard."

"You are very powerful, so in order to be equipped with this strength, please have the same amount of self-confidence."

"Thousands of miles." Osamu Dazai waved to me from a distance: "Come on, come on, the sun is going down, let's watch the sunset."

I left Atsushi Nakajima and trot towards Osamu Dazai: "Here we come."

The old Wehrmacht facilities were embedded in the low mountain, and a big hole was dug. Osamu Dazai and I took a small path and finally climbed up the mountain.

The sun hasn't set yet.

If it weren't for the disqualification in the world, I would have brought Dazai up on a jellyfish.

But climbing like this seems to be a good idea.

We sat on top of the facility and there was some dust on our clothes.

I turned my head to see the warm orange light falling on Osamu Dazai's shoulder, coating the young man with a layer of golden light, and couldn't help but hug him.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "What's wrong, Qianli."

"I'm afraid Kaguya Hime will fly to the moon." I replied sullenly.

Osamu Dazai smiled softly, then rubbed my head: "I am not Kaguya Hime, I am the spirit behind Qianli."

I laughed: "Can't you think of a love story?"

"That's not true." Osamu Dazai denied it. He thought about it carefully, his kite-colored eyes sparkling: "Does Qianli know the story of the Leprosy River?"

"do not know."

"There was a couple who fell in love at first sight... When they were walking by the river, the man washed his face with virus-contaminated water, and when the villagers screamed in horror, his partner jumped into the river with a plop and said with a smile : "Now we are all the same", the man who was hesitant at first made a decision immediately, and the one who will spend his life together is her."

In the setting sun, I listened to Osamu Dazai telling stories.

He is bathed in light, like a god.

I have heard the story.

Later, neither of the couple got sick, but they were not together because of the secular world and reality.

But it doesn't matter if they are different or not.

Because although I bathe in the darkness, I enjoy it so much.

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The author has something to say:

Little Rabbit Zaizhi tells stories with private goods, which means, if I take you to the other world and then leave privately, will you blame me, or will you be as indifferent as the people in the story?

千里：还好我听过这个，要不然真以为你就单纯讲个故事，不过无所谓，顺毛顺毛。感谢在2022-03-1223:02:40~2022-03-1323:39:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Score: -2, 10 bottles of Siji; 3 bottles of Ji Xia March;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!