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

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I don't know how the armed forces in this place are. The most troublesome problem is that I don't have weapons, and the puppets don't have much damage without weapons.

Wait, I suddenly remembered.

I have the derivative abilities of Zombie and Electricity.

Too many abilities is not good.

easy to forget.

Looking up at the industrial-style ceiling, the thick and heavy pipes are twisted and crooked above the head, and considering that the efficiency of Baixing is too slow, I chose electricity.

In fact, the first time I used it, I thought it was very handsome.

A supernatural being wearing a white cloak appeared in front of me. I controlled the small electric current and turned it into an electric blade to cut through the rope. I did the same and rescued Osamu Dazai, including the rope of Ranpo Edogawa who was still sleeping soundly.

Osamu Dazai moved his hands and feet, looked at the supernatural body that was no different from a real person, and was amazed: "I'm really curious what kind of puppet will appear if Qianli kills me."

"Dazai." I warned him.

Osamu Dazai smiled lightly: "Aren't you curious about Qianli?"

"Not at all curious."

"Okay, okay, the last time Qianli got out of control and almost died in order to absorb this puppet, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have new puppet with new abilities in recent years."

"Does that mean I can't kill supernatural beings casually?" I came to a horrifying conclusion.

"With me here, kill as you please." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

Also.

The big deal is to store the negative emotions of the supernatural person first, and absorb them when they meet Osamu Dazai.

The power runaway last time was purely because I was too excited to get a new power and forgot to control it.

This may be the sense of security of [No Longer in the World].

I stood up and looked around, and found that the kidnapped children were all asleep. I asked Osamu Dazai, "Did you call the support team?"

I can kill the prisoner, but how can I take the child away.

Osamu Dazai pointed to my hair tie.

When I touched it, I didn't know when there was a small knot on it, which was hidden in the hair by a thin thread.

Osamu Dazai installed a transmitter when he pierced my head.

As expected of you, Osamu Dazai, every move is really worthwhile.

It was as expected.

There was movement outside the door, and I let the supernatural body climb up the pipe and hang him from the ceiling with silk threads.

He and Osamu Dazai sat down against the wall again, wrapped the rope a few times, pretending to be tied up and just woke up.

The door was kicked open by the chef, and behind him were two big men with guns, coming towards us with a clear goal.

Cursing while walking.

"Miss Haruna doesn't recognize these three little lovers at all, which made me do nothing and waste so much drug."

It seems that we went to Miss Haruna to ask for a ransom, but it turned out that Miss Haruna didn't know us at all, how could she pay the bill, and was treated as an abandoned child by the chef.

The chef is a man of action.

Such a non-procrastination person, if he is not ugly and stupid, he can join the mafia with me.

A person behind the chef comforted the chef: "These three little boys are good-looking, and they can be sold for a good price."

It was the first time I was praised as a bad boy, and I was a little excited.

I thought optimistically, at least it shows that my looks are at the same level as Osamu Dazai.

In the end, the chef pointed at me: "This cold and bullied soft-faced person doesn't know how to please the patron, and he can't sell it at a price."

He also refers to Osamu Dazai: "This guy has a bad temper, speaks harshly, and is spoiled at first glance. When he wakes up, ask which family he belongs to, and can he be redeemed with money."

"That detective looks well-behaved and can fuck."

???

Brother, the little milk dog is the worst. Although it is a bit of a punishment, most rich women are punished.

These days, beautiful boys with facial paralysis and unruly young ladies are no more popular than well-behaved people.

I can also turn the flower rope!

Of these three, I swear I can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen.

I can't wait to break free from the rope on the spot and use [Qiansi Xi] to turn over noodles for him and have a long heart.

Edogawa Ranpo didn't know when he woke up, and he laughed out loud when he heard what the chef said.

"Master Ranpo's victory."

I am speechless, what are you proud of?

The supernatural body hanging from the ceiling by the silk thread exerted strength in its palm, and the electric current as thick as the baby's forearm was divided into three strands, causing the three big men to lose their mobility in an instant.

I stood up, put away the supernatural body, manipulated more ordinary puppets to appear, snatched the two guns from the big man's hand, and tied them up with hemp rope piled up in the corner.

The detective with green eyes looked at the supernatural body that suddenly disappeared, and wondered, "Is that supernatural?"

Excuse me, he looked at me: "Master Ranpo knows."

I blinked, careless.

Osamu Dazai told me that I have to not expose that I can plunder other people's abilities, but to hide the abilities of zombification and electricity use as my hole cards.

But in my current situation, I have no sword or gun, and the only way to subdue three people in an instant is electricity.

"If such a powerful ability is cultivated by the country, he may become a transcendent." Edogawa Ranpo said.

Beyond... what is it?

Osamu Dazai interrupted Edogawa Ranpo's words: "Senri is a member of the port mafia."

Edogawa Ranpo clicked his tongue: "Master Ranpo knows."

Regardless of their bickering, my top priority is to find out the armed forces here.

"How many people are there in this place?"

I showed the blue silk thread and wrapped it around the chef's neck: "Once this thing gets stuck in, it will definitely die."

The chef was stunned by the sudden electric current, and saw the blue silk thread on my fingertips climbing up his neck. He was terrified of the power of the supernatural power, trembling with fright, and explained everything.

"Blood Wonton" is a secret food that is popular among the ladies of the upper class. If you want to eat it, you must have the recommendation of three friends, and you can only dine in. It is said that it has the effect of beautifying the skin and returning to innocence.

In fact, the meat from the heart of a seven-year-old child is chopped into fillings and mixed with wontons wrapped in traditional Chinese medicine.

It was a recipe that a mysterious person sold to a French restaurant.

It is said that eating "Blood Wonton" can really return to youth, and the ladies in their forties in the circle will directly turn back to their twenties.

"That's a supernatural ability." How could human flesh be so outrageous.

The chef said: "I don't know, the herbs for "Blood Wonton" are distributed by the headquarters."

According to the chef's account, we are in a warehouse at the back of the French restaurant's back kitchen. There are twelve guards with guns. They are mercenaries hired by the boss at a high price.

No lie.

"Twelve? Who gave you the guts to come to Yokohama to traffic people?" Is Mori Ogai too busy with dealing with the leading war recently, so he is too lax about outside organizations.

"We are a chain restaurant..." the chef said tremblingly, "No outsiders have interfered with the fat meat in Yokohama, we just want to take advantage of the end of the war to get some."

Gee.

I glanced at the unconscious young children. These children are nothing in their eyes.

pork?

"I have confessed everything, let me die, I still have an old mother at home, I..."

A guy who has abandoned human conscience is still worthy of being called a human?

I was so angry that I was about to use the killer, but Edogawa Ranpo stopped me: "Don't kill him."

Guys with mind reading skills are troublesome.

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The author has something to say:

When I saved the manuscript and wrote it, I became abused. It’s not considered abuse. It’s just like Atsushi, Akutagawa, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who knew nothing about being arranged by Osamu Dazai.