Manual activity manual

"Zhong, Zhongye, that, but..."

"That's all their conspiracy! Think carefully for me, don't always rely on other people, first give you my video, then come out and say something incomprehensible to you, and then let Sister Hongye and the others approach you, Huairou you , When you start to have a personality, you don’t want to leave at all! Haven’t you thought about it? As the leader of the guerrillas, Atsushi Nakajima, the number of times you see him can be counted on your fingers. Can I visit you from time to time?!"

"But, but... But the leader is just... the one who leaves work to his subordinates..."

"Then you've seen Fukuzawa Yukichi from the Armed Detective Agency and...anyone from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, they have too many leaders, but you haven't seen any of them except Akutagawa, right?!"

Kokiya: "..."

Daikoya: "..."

Mori Ogai, whose smile gradually disappeared after receiving the attention of his subordinates: "...No, wait, Momiji, Chuya-kun..."

So why should he be responsible for the other world's own blame!

"Even Akutagawa spends a lot of time in the lab because of the important task of monitoring you," Nakahara Nakaya said, his fingers unconsciously tightened, and there was a faint scarlet in his eyes, "Because he can cut through space." Traits, that's all."

"As he said, everyone is lying to you," Nakahara said coldly, "Those people, everyone has their own thoughts. Whether it's Ayatsuji pedestrians, Edogawa Ranpo, Edgar Allan Poe That’s right, they all saw through your anomalies, but they refused to tell them. Why can the people in the laboratory let you wander around, and they can happen to see the representatives of all parties who are arguing and even fighting, and the murder after the supernatural operation? Detectives, the detective chief who lost everything, foreign superpowers seeking asylum, not to mention... let alone..."

A hand rested lightly on his shoulder.He exhaled, managed to maintain his composure, and continued: "Take the initiative to introduce that dead mouse."

"He did everything possible to lure you, deceive you, wash away your memory, let you discover your identity, and decide to fulfill that wish."

"It's not so much that he committed suicide with...she, it's better to say that he arranged the death of the other party and himself. He used the gap in your mind to let other people take you away, remind you of everything that was covered and hidden, and make you do it subconsciously. Make the choice he wants..."

"That's not your choice at all. They're just taking advantage of your naive ignorance to make you think it's yours."

"From the very beginning, no one gave you the right to choose," Zhong Yuanzhong also said slowly, "—that only shows that they never regarded you as the same kind."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who was sitting on the side, had a mysterious smile: People like Fyodor don't regard human beings as their own kind at all, right?

Standing aside, Verlaine happily plucked the ends of his younger brother's hair: "Smart people, of course, are at odds with the whole world."

Yokohama showed a predetermined victory smile: "It's not the same kind, Yukiya."

"..."

silence.

Silence spread throughout Yokohama.

"Although I don't understand what happened, can't I continue to write the suicide note?" Kenji Miyazawa looked around and asked, raising his hand.

The rest of the detective agency: "..."

"Ranpo." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Edogawa Ranpo who had been silent from the beginning with some worry, always feeling that the other party understood something they didn't.

And in such a tragic past, what good will happen.

"Mr. Ranpo..." Atsushi Nakajima hasn't followed him yet?Guerrilla captain?He recovered from the critical attack, but Tiger's intuition made him feel the danger.

"...He refuses to set foot in the detective agency because he doesn't want me to find out." Ranpo Edogawa didn't wear glasses, and the snacks in his hand were crushed by him at some point, scattered everywhere.He stared at the crumbs on his clothes, and suddenly said coldly, "If it's that kind of future, I'd better kill you as soon as possible."

Even Yosano Akiko was taken aback by the murderous look on his body: "Ranbu——"

"If my death can make you a little bit happier, I wish for it." Dazai Osamu's tone was light, but it contained indescribable complexity, "I also really want to die soon..."

As a result, he died too early, and the mouse took advantage of it.

Inside the Port Mafia building.

Mori Ogai clenched his fingers tightly and stared at the screen, as if he could see a flower from it.Ozaki Momiji, who was sitting not far away, was still drinking tea calmly, but standing beside her, Yin and the others' expressions were changing, no matter how you looked at it, they were still a group of children who were not stable enough.

"Ugh."

Mori Ogai shuddered and almost jumped up from his seat: "Hongye..."

He couldn't hide his sorrow: "Do you also think it's my problem?"

"I don't think so," Ozaki Koyo leisurely added some honey, "People always want to live, and it's normal to take advantage of others, but..."

The cannonball and the key are in the hands of the child, and there will be other choices.

"Chuya, Ryunosuke, you won't abandon me, will you?" He said pitifully like an orange that has lost its moisture.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was far away on the battlefield: "My next..."

Zhongye, who was far away on the battlefield: "..."

For a moment, he didn't really want to answer.

As for the Ability Secret Service Division.

Natsume Soseki: When can I retire.

Ayatsuji pedestrian: ... I am not in Yokohama, how can I still have my business!

Ango Sakaguchi: Is this what it feels like to want to die... I really want to resign...

In the dead silence, Xingya lowered her head in a daze: "My...choice?"

"I have no idea……"

He still remembered the temperature of Hongye's hand resting on top of his head.He still remembers Yin's sad but resolute eyes.He still remembers the candies handed out by Hisaku's scarred hands, Kyoka's smile, Torora's doll, and Akutagawa's gloomy and irrevocable mood.Yosano Akiko's trembling hands, Tanizaki Junichiro's broken murmur, and Tachihara Michizo's complex expression.The flame shown to him by Ayatsuji pedestrians, Edogawa Ranpo's last reasoning before his death, and Edgar Allan Poe's precarious companionship and comfort.

And Fyodor... and Osamu Dazai...

"How can the gods be fraternal forever," he muttered, "Do you want...to see the sky?"

He shaped him.

"Sure enough, it's more interesting to be a monster. Being a human is quite difficult and hard work."

He sheltered him.

Xingya grasped the fabric in his hand tightly, and Nakahara let go of his weakness at this time: "...it hurts...it's hard...I'm scared..."

Why is everyone lying to me.

Am I doing something wrong?

"You did nothing wrong." Shibusawa Ryuhiko stroked Yukiya's hair gently as if comforting a kitten.

"Human beings are too greedy."

"They are deeply jealous of the god who has no love or hatred. Even if they give up everything, they will pull him down from the altar and bring him to the world."

"But you were supposed to... be of heaven."

"Stay in this world, I am willing to share Yokohama with you. Countless of your kind will become your companions."

Taneda Santou and Tsujimura Fukatsuki looked at each other and took a deep breath: "Prepare for the last..."

Click.

Like a biscuit being broken, the sound should be too small to be heard, but it exploded in Yokohama's ears like thunder.It suddenly stood up from the seat, and the first phantom in the hall suddenly turned back, looking at the sky covered in clouds and mist.

Soon, the rustling wind reached my ears at an unnatural speed.Yukiya raised his head suspiciously at first, but soon realized something, and suddenly broke away from Nakahara Chuya's arms, and was held down by Yokohama again.

"Give—I—let—let go!"

The familiar high-pitched voice almost rang through Yokohama, causing Verlaine to look surprised, and turned to look at Tatsuhiko Shibusawa.The latter frowned in dissatisfaction, and said "tsk", "I actually found it..."

Xingya looked back at him abruptly: "What did you say?"

That figure was like a black shooting star, coming from outside the sky with an indomitable momentum. Even if he used a supernatural power before landing, it still formed a big crater full of shocks.Amidst the smoke and dust, there was a loud bang, and a pitch-black figure jumped out of the bottom of the pit, and rushed towards Yokohama who was standing between Long Yan.

"I said it all - let me go!!"

The heavy force directly shattered Yokohama's crystal-clear arms and legs, and even if it regenerated quickly, it still made it retreat somewhat unhappily.The opponent did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned around straight away, grabbed Yukiya's wrist who was still in a daze, and seemed to frown when he started, but was worried that he covered up the discomfort.

"arts……"

Before he could finish his words, he fell into a completely unexpected embrace.

"Sorry," his voice trembled a little, "I'm late."

The solid-color windbreaker was still flying violently in the aftermath of the storm, and the old top hat was thrown to nowhere. A few strands of orange-red hair were hanging down randomly, covering those blue eyes that were surging like the deep sea.

After a while, the hem of the clothes fell to the ground, covering the scattered gems, like covering the frozen blood.

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