Dazai is so cute

"Mr. Dazai, is it alright to lie down all the time when you come back...?"

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the man lying on the sofa and spoke worriedly.

"Don't worry about him, I did it myself." Edogawa Luanbu glanced at Buteizai, snorted softly, then looked at the paper and documents in front of him with a headache, and said, "Is this the magician from your side?"

"That's right." Osamu Dazai nodded, "If you don't stop him, it will be very troublesome. And the followers he summoned are not good people."

"Shadow follower...?" Hearing words he hadn't heard before, Edogawa Ranpo saw the seriousness on Dazai Osamu's face, and scratched his hair with a headache, "Is every one of them troublesome..."

"Ah, that's right." Wu Detective Zai raised his hand and removed the complete suicide manual that covered his face, "I got the news here, the port mafia will fully cooperate with you."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai was slightly taken aback.

Mr. Sen would be so kind?

"After all, Yokohama is where magicians make trouble." It was Nakahara Chuya who answered Osamu Dazai.

The safety and peace of Yokohama come first.

Zhongyuan Zhong also dared to guarantee that if it hadn't been discovered that Hong Kong and Hei could not solve it by themselves, and they were completely amateurs in magic (after all, there is no magic in this world), how could Sen Owai give up the initiative to others.

Osamu Dazai understood, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then he looked at Buteizai: "Mr. Dazai, I need your help."

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At nine o'clock in the evening, in a certain material warehouse of the Port Mafia, Osamu Dazai, who was clearly wearing a shirt and black trousers, but draped a red maple feather, was squatting in front of the box, checking the contents inside.

"Well, it barely works."

"All the high-quality gems are here." The cadre also pressed the brim of his hat, glanced at Nakahara Chuya standing beside Osamu Dazai, and asked, "What do you want gems for?"

"Magicians can store magic formulas in gems, and they can be released directly without chanting spells during battle." Osamu Dazai picked up a ruby, "Just like this."

The silvery-white light flashed across, and a small silvery-white five-pointed star appeared in the small ruby.

"Although it is also possible to attach it to ordinary stones, the effect will be greatly reduced." Osamu Dazai explained.

"You magicians are expensive." Wu Zhenzai sighed sincerely.

"Magicians not only look at the background, but also look at the talent." Because his family is in the gem business, and his parents are all great figures, Osamu Dazai said this sincerely, "If it wasn't for my family, I wouldn't dare to waste it. any kind of gem."

It's all money!

"Having said that, even if a magic gem is made, it's still better than nothing." Osamu Dazai scratched his hair, remembered something, and waved at Buteizai, "By the way, Mr. Dazai, please come here !"

Wu Jingzai: "?"

Then I saw Osamu Dazai put the gem in his palm.

The silver pentagram hasn't disappeared.

"Because the magic power is sealed in the gemstone, no matter what is separated by a layer, it will not be eliminated by the supernatural power." Osamu Dazai explained, "So Mr. Dazai can also use it~"

At least there must be a life-saving method. You must know that even if you are a shadow follower, you should not be underestimated. Just relying on Wu Jingzai's middle-to-low level physical skills, if you don't have any preparations, you can't just deliver food.

Among the three people present (among the cadres, among the leaders, Osamu Dazai) all of them were better than Butei Zai Taishu.

Wu Jingzai smiled, and his tone was as warm as a breeze: "Thank you so much."

Osamu Dazai felt that something was wrong but there seemed to be nothing wrong: "..."

"It's not just that." After putting away the gems, Wu Detective Zai said, "Is this box of gems a bait?"

"No," Osamu Dazai stretched his limbs, "Mr. Dazai, if you are a prisoner, and a young man with good talent appears in front of you, and he looks like a young man who has not experienced much in the world, what will you do?"

Wu Jingzai glanced at him and sighed.

"--coming."

Zhong Yuanzhong also spoke suddenly.

"Bang——!"

A big hole was punched on the roof of the warehouse, smoke and dust billowed everywhere, and a guy wrapped in black mist appeared from it, and a huge magic storm blasted the surrounding ground away.

"Tsk, are you kidding me..."

When Osamu Dazai saw the shadow of the heroic spirit in front of him, he frowned fiercely.

It turned out to be Hercules!

"You know?" Takenzai and Osamu Dazai stood together, and the wind pressure made his windbreaker whistling.

"I know, but luckily it's just a shadow. If it's the heroic spirit itself... maybe we have to explain it here." Dazai Osamu pursed his lips, "It's the son of Zeus in Greek mythology, the shadow of the great hero Hercules."

"...Wow." Wu Zhenzai's heart sank, "This is really... lucky."

Just a shadow and not a body.

"We have to eliminate him here." Osamu Dazai bit his nails, "Hercules' class is Berserker, and he is recognized as a big spender of magic power in the magic world, but the prisoner can summon the shadow of Hercules..."

In other words, is it just a lack of magic power? That's why prisoners need to make scrolls to store magic power!

"Berserker... Berserker."

Wu Zhenzai looked at the black shadow in front of him: "This is really... quite a suitable title."

The shadow follower broke through the ground and appeared above Osamu Dazai within half a breath.

The huge figure was like a small hill, with the power to destroy everything, it went straight towards the boy.

Before Osamu Dazai cast his defensive magic, the shadow follower was knocked away by a red light.

Zhong Yuanzhong also landed lightly, and the golden ring on his right hand suddenly made a crisp cracking sound and fell to the ground.

"...Under such a situation, you can still fight back." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at his swollen back of the hand and wrist, and clicked his tongue lightly, "Should I say that he is worthy of being a heroic spirit? Even a shadow has such a strong power."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the identity of the shadow follower was not expected, it is still expected.

Then all that's left is—

A black shadow, something like a shadow approached Dazai Osamu from behind without sound, colorless and odorless.

However, the young man seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and turned around to deploy a defensive circle instantly. At the same time, Wu Xunzai also threw out the gemstone in his hand.

A strong flash of light bloomed in the dark night, and the black shadow was affected by his eyesight, so he took a step back subconsciously.

Then he was kicked out by a huge force.

Osamu Dazai cast a glance at Buteizai.

The latter smiled lightly.

Don't think I can't see anything~

The cadres also looked at the black figure who got up and got up, and clicked his tongue: "Hey, why is this guy different from that guy?"

The black shadow in front of her looks more like a human being. Compared with the shadow of Hercules, it is more like a normal female body, with dark skin, a long ponytail, and golden ornaments on her neck, ears, and wrists. There is also a bone mask on her face, and she can be seen as a person more than the black shadow all over her body.

— Hassan the Hundred Faces.

Osamu Dazai instantly saw the shadow in front of him... no, who exactly is the Heroic Spirit.

"This person is an Assassin, a Heroic Spirit." Osamu Dazai secretly raised his vigilance.

After all, he knew that 'Hassan' did not refer to one person, but a group named 'Hassan'.

...but how did it happen?Could it be that the criminal did it?Impossible, since the shadow of Hercules has been summoned, it is impossible to summon other heroic spirits.

And Baimao Hassan looked at the three vigilant people, and his eyes fell on Osamu Dazai.

"Your vigilance is still on the horizontal line, I'm very happy, Zhi."

Osamu Dazai: "...!?"

"Baimao-sang?!"

etc? !Is it really Baimao-sang? !

Wu Jingzai blinked: "You know...?"

It's more than acquaintance!After all, those Hassans in Chaldea all hugged him back then!

Ah...except Quiet Hassan, after all, she is covered in poison, and no one except her parents would dare to touch her.

It may be said that no one will believe it, but he used to sit on the shoulders of the old man in the mountains and play horseback riding.

"Yeah... I know you." Osamu Dazai paused, showing a happy smile, "He's one of my gymnastics teachers."

Central Plains also smashed the shadow follower into the ground, and the red maple leaves turned into arrows, immobilizing his limbs.

The young man appeared next to Osamu Dazai in an instant, and nodded to Baimao: "Miss Baimao."

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, and then at Baimao, with an unusually dumbfounded expression.

"Oh? Oh——?!"

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You actually believed everything that was so obviously wrong in the last chapter! !hahahahahahahaha!How is it possible for Chirp to leave Hong Kong and Black for ten years? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I wrote this on purpose, why do you all believe it! ! !

Hey, I have a great sense of accomplishment (*/ω＼*)