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

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"Speaking of which, if it weren't for my highly valued subordinates who guaranteed it with their own strength, there wouldn't be such a tacit truce and the cooperation of the Q incident in the later period." Mori Ogai said: "This time, if it wasn't for I don't think he will come if he wishes."

Fukuzawa Yukichi gave him a cold look: "There is no need to talk about unnecessary chats, let's just say the conclusion. To deal with the combination, the two companies need to let go of their grievances and cooperate thoroughly."

"It's okay to cooperate, but do we have to settle the accounts between us?" Mori Ogai suddenly looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi, with a murderous smile on his face: "Although the conflict between young people has been stopped, But my subordinates, the losses they suffered in the detective agency, still make people uncomfortable."

Fukuzawa Yukichi touched the hilt of his sword: "Then, all accounts will be settled here."

In the blink of an eye, the scalpel and the samurai sword came out together. Yin reacted and rushed forward, but the short knife in his hand was easily broken by Fukuzawa Yukichi, and he fell to the side. I raised my hand to release the silk thread. Stabilize Yin and look towards the center of the battlefield.

"Haven't you already discarded the knife, Lone Swordsman Ginlang, Your Excellency Fukuzawa?" Mori Ogai stood, the sharp scalpel gleaming coldly, pressing against Fukuzawa Yukichi's throat.

Fukuzawa Yukichi half-kneeled on the ground, holding the knife behind his back, and pressed against Mori Ogai's vitals, his face was cold: "Using a scalpel to kill people, you are still so unreasonable, Dr. Mori, are you still the same young girl control?"

Mori Ogai smiled flamboyantly, Jing Zi's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Then do you still always talk to cats?"

Sure enough... put the agreed place in this kind of place, and they will fight each other as soon as they meet, and the two people really know each other.

Just so we can fight, two?

It's really hard for the two of you to bring the topic to settlement.....

A little green snowflakes scattered Mori Ogai's hideousness, he immediately figured out the situation, and retracted the scalpel with some lack of interest: "Is it the supernatural power of the three-dimensional image?"

He turned around and looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi who appeared behind Dazai Osamu, and Tanizaki Junichiro who was poking his head.

"What a boring battle." Mori Ogai sneered, "Now, let's talk about business."

"That's exactly what I meant." Fukuzawa Yukichi retracted the knife.

"...In terms of intelligence, you can share it. If you want to be an informant, let me think about it and leave it to Mr. Suba. If you need military support, you can also contact Mr. Suuha." Mori Ogai looked at me: "Is it possible?"

"Yes." I bowed slightly.

Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "The detective agency, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai responded: "Understood."

"Our choices really coincide." Mori Ogai looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi, and there was some truth in his smile: "It's a good thing that young people have good relationships."

"Tonight, the detective agency will launch a campaign to capture Q." Fukuzawa Yukichi said.

After the discussion, the two groups parted ways. I glanced at Kunikida Doppo lightly, then turned and followed Mori Ogai's footsteps.

"Qianli." Osamu Dazai said suddenly.

I turned around and saw the young man who had put on the plaster lightly tap the suspended arm, and stuck a small magnet in his hand to the plaster.

He glanced at me innocently, and then let out a harmless smile.

I:......

"What's the matter, Boba-kun?" Mori Ogai turned around and asked, "Do you have anything to talk about?"

"It's nothing, boss." That is to say, from wanting to break Kunikida's dog's leg, to wanting to break Dazai Osamu's dog's leg.

On the car returning, Mori Ogai suddenly said, "I will send Chuya-kun to fight at night, but is Suhaba-kun going?"

"I haven't processed yesterday's incident report yet."

"The port mafia can be a little later." Mori Ogai said with great interest, "Doesn't Mr. Boba want to see the resurrection of Shuanghei?"

"I probably can't read it." I felt a headache when I thought of an untouched report: "Chief, do you suggest that your subordinates use carbon paper?"

"...It's better to have a different report, Boye-kun."

"Then I will really miss the resurrection of Double Black."

"Forget it, it's the same." Mori Ogai suddenly changed his words: "Write more tactfully."

I:?

I asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I understand the current situation of my subordinates and former subordinates." Mori Ogai said concisely: "Iris liked the photo taken last time by Mr. Suha."

It took me two seconds to realize that he was talking about the explosion of the Zelda.

Mori Ogai was bolder, and directly said that he wanted to eat melons and watch a movie, and that he wanted to see Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai fight and it would be over.

"Yes, chief." My hair was black.

"Shall the two of us go? I really don't want to see that mackerel..." I found Chuya Nakahara at the training ground. The waistline: "A mere seizure plan, will two cadres be dispatched?"

"The main combat power is you, and I'm here to observe."

"...Did you tell the leader to send me out?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also incredulous: "Then watch the fun?"

I raised my hand: "Wrong, this is what the leader means."

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted coldly, and put on a fighting stance: "Warm up with me."

"I can't beat you." I rolled my eyes, I don't want to be a sandbag for the furious Nakahara Chuya.

Zhufa's cadre showed a flamboyant smile: "What's the point of dealing with a group of miscellaneous fish? Release your puppet and play with me. No other abilities are allowed."

"As long as you don't use gravity to push me to the ground and I can't get up." I took off the heavy windbreaker and threw it aside: "Come on."

Nakahara Chuya put all his strength on his feet and charged towards me at an extremely fast speed. He never liked to use his hands, so he kicked with one leg horizontally: "It doesn't matter if you can't move your body."

I dodged to the side, and with the strong wind, the supernatural body suddenly appeared behind Zhongyuan Zhongye: "I'm afraid you will be too excited and squeeze me into a pulp."

"It's so long-winded." Zhongyuan Zhong also played to his heart's content. He kicked away the extra supernatural body and attacked me, but it was so easy to attack me. The dark translucent figures came layer by layer, Blocked the strength of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Nakahara Chuya:......

I am innocent: "You let me use the puppet."

"I'm... I didn't tell you to use these things as meat pads." Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his anger: "Why don't you just call out a bunch and fill up this training room."

"But then I have no place to set my feet."

Zhong Yuan was also furious: "Are you really planning this, bastard?"

"Let's talk about it, how do you fight with the supernatural body?" Seeing Zhongyuan Zhong's growing anger, I retreated silently: "It is not afraid of pain or death, and it feels better than me."

"......" Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked up without saying a word.

I dodged sideways with the help of the silk thread, and Nakahara Chuya kicked to the wall, and a big hole was split from the center of the wall like a spider web.

I swallowed, smiled wryly and looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was like a normal person.

Dazai, you have hurt me.