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

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I lay on the jellyfish like a salted fish, watching the stars in the night, enjoying the breeze blowing from the forest, and smelling the fragrance of the trees.

"I said, you bastard, get up." Zhong Yuanzhong also stood on a branch of a tree, looking at me speechlessly: "Isn't it just a little skin trauma, as for the bandage, is it the same as mackerel?"

"You don't understand, this is called a couple model." I touched the bandages on my face and neck.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being wrapped around the whole body.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Why wrap yourself in the same style as Osamu Dazai?

Because...... I asked him to pack a fake plaster cast to make me worry, and I had to scare him.

Besides, under my bandage, it really hurts.

"Where does it look good." Zhong Yuanzhong also looked disgusted: "Just seeing it makes people feel disgusting like being crawled on the instep by a greasy mackerel."

With a chuckle, I sat up from the jellyfish, covered my left eye, let my eyes go blank, raised the corners of my lips, and imitated Osamu Dazai's tone, lingering and empty, and looked at Nakahara Chuya: "Chuya... "

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stimulated by me, his whole body glowed red, and the branch under his feet broke. Fortunately, his hand was fast, so he didn't fall in a panic. Zhong Yuanzhong also stepped on another branch: "Be normal to me, bastard!" .”

"Do you know how intrusive it is to imitate that guy with your own outfit." Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth: "I almost kicked him up."

"Jellyfish are poisonous." I silently reminded.

"..." Zhong Yuan refused to talk to me.

"Ah, there's something superfluous in here." I looked at the person in ambush coming from a distance. In the crowd, I saw someone I didn't want to see, and that person followed my line of sight.

Gogol.

Is the cooperation between the group and the Rats of the Dead House so sophisticated that they can send people to each other to participate in the ambush?

But didn't Osamu Dazai say that there is absolutely no possibility of cooperation between them?

"What's wrong?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"The Rat of the Dead House is a space-type ability user. The ability is probably transmitted with a cloak, which is quite troublesome." I licked my lower lip: "Leave that guy to me, and you and Dazai go to get Q."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned: "Dazai hasn't come yet?"

"Here we come." Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly came from under the tree.

Zhong Yuanzhong also trembled, and looked down in disbelief: "You bastard, when did you arrive?"

"When the mackerel climbed on the instep." Dazai Osamu smiled and said, "Why don't you come down, the greasy and embarrassing slug who can't even stand on the branches."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at me viciously, and I turned my head guiltily: "Hey, I'll deal with Gogol first, you guys go catch Q."

"Gogol?" Osamu Dazai touched his chin: "Qianli said, the mouse's best friend?"

"He claims to be so."

"He appeared here to divert Qianli away, be careful." Osamu Dazai instructed.

"Hmm." I looked at Gogol, who was still in the team one second, and appeared on the roof of the facility where Q was held the next second: "This guy can't kill me yet, be careful."

Zhongyuan Zhong also jumped off the tree and snorted coldly: "Mackerel, make bait."

"That's rude, little slug." Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, his right arm was suspended in plaster: "Let an injured patient do such a dangerous job."

"You are alive and kicking, you can't die for a while!"

The voices of the two of them gradually faded away, and I also formally confronted Gogol.

"Long time no see, although we met not long ago, but out of politeness, it's better to greet like this." Gogol smiled and glanced at the group members who were ambushing in the grass: "We have to fight here later, let's change to another It’s better to chat somewhere.”

In the next second, he got into the cloak.

I saw his figure appearing on a tree not far away, and followed him.

Gogol didn't stop until he left the woods.

"What do you want to do?" I estimated his moving distance, ranging from 20 meters to 30 meters, and at most 30 meters. Is this the limit of teleportation?

Gogol spread his hands: "It's just my selfishness to come here tonight, Tuosi doesn't know."

"I didn't want to see Xiao Boye die, so I came here."

"I don't have that good relationship with you."

"The group has sent a very powerful member." Gogol put his finger on his lips, evoking a mysterious smile: "If you stay there, even Xiao Boye will die."

I disdain, no matter how powerful the supernatural being is, under Dazai Osamu, he is not an ordinary person.

"Is Xiao Boye thinking about the disqualification in the world?" Gogol flicked his hand, and a playing card appeared in his left hand: "Disqualification in the world is very troublesome, but what if it's not a supernatural ability?"

"What do you mean?"

"Literally." Gogol smiled, and threw the poker in his hand, lightly.

I took it.

A six-pointed star is drawn on the card.

Solomon?A magic circle that summons demons?

"It's a god." Gogol said: "Among the members sent by the group, there is an indescribable existence that is immortal."

"That tentacle user?" I raised my eyebrows, ignoring what Gogol said.

Is there anything in this world that Shuanghei cannot destroy?

Speaking of which, Kunikida Doppo seems to have tried it. That guy, who is not afraid of bullets, has been hit in the heart several times without any damage.

Gogol spread his hands: "I can't say any more."

"Even if what you said is true, why did you save me?"

"If you want to save it, save it." Gogol blinked innocently, and then smiled: "I like you very much, little thin leaf, maybe we can be friends."

"... Thanks to you, can I know why you like me?"

"Because Xiao Boye is very strong." Gogol blinked: "I have persisted in the illusion of [Brain Hell] for so long, and I haven't collapsed and committed suicide. I must have a great obsession."

"Hey, little thin leaf, Tuosi said, if that human disqualification dies, you will be free." Gogol said in an expectant tone: "I really want to see it, it must be more dazzling than any beautiful scenery The splendor of the sky, even the birds in the sky, cannot match it."

I looked at him indifferently: "I can guarantee that you will die before him."

"That disqualification in the world is something that Tosi values, and I will be scolded if I do it privately." Gogol spread his hands innocently: "This battle can be regarded as Tuosi's temptation, or a challenge. Tosi said that the disqualification in the world is his. It's a pity he's going to die tonight."

He turned his head and looked at the place where we just came: "It's about to start, hey, little thin leaf, you must watch it carefully later, the tragic death of the disqualified king in the world must be great."

His voice just fell.

A blue light that soared into the sky, wrapped in a golden aura of supernatural powers, carried a strong wind, and was several meters higher than the tallest tree in the forest.