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"...Sure enough," Oda Sakunosuke patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "I thought that the day you came back from the port mafia, you would clear up the misunderstanding."

"There is no misunderstanding," he said sullenly, "she followed...of her own accord. I...she..."

It was he who failed to protect her.It's all his fault.He is a sinner who should not be forgiven.

"——? The former leader of the port mafia?" Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a moment, "Is that his name?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was also taken aback: "Hmm?... Hmm. Have you seen him?"

"...Probably not." He seemed to be in a daze again, and seemed to be just lost in memory, "it's a little... strange. It's just that the name..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke slowly lowered his head, preventing the other party from seeing his expression.

"A report came from the Wakayama stronghold. The seventh discovery point was penetrated twice, but the opponent still..."

The expressions of the two suddenly became serious. The large troops had already withdrawn and the signal was no longer covered. They could only arrange a telegraph machine modified by supernatural powers to send a message, and said, "How is the situation of Mr. Zhongyuan?"

"It has been confirmed that the other party still retains consciousness, but is about to go deep into no man's land..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke took a deep breath.

"It seems that I can only..."

"Akutagawa," Oda Sakunosuke stopped him, "wait a moment."

The contact person is also very distressed: "However, we are not sure when Chuya Chuya will be out of control. The two big islands to the south have sunk. If this operation fails, we can only implement the Hokkaido plan..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke also shook his head: "Oda-senpai, we can't drag on any longer."

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but glanced at him: "You seem to be hiding something from me, Akutagawa."

"I……"

"Something to do with the Port Mafia?"

"...Well," Ryunosuke Akutagawa closed his eyes, "No matter what, the safety of Yokohama must be given priority, and Mr. Nakahara..."

He knew very well that the book was on Nakaya Nakahara.

If it's a book...

But if you can't even do the book...

His eyes were a little blank, and Oda Sakunosuke, who was about to pat him on the shoulder again, calmly retreated, pulling away Rashomon's unconscious attack.

"It's okay, as a member of the detective agency, I trust your judgment." Oda Sakunosuke said.

"Send the signal."

Reddish smoke bombs, like atomized blood rain, soared into the sky and scattered in the air.Immediately afterwards, the city fired a signal flare of the same color, then the next one, and the next one...

Like a grand funeral, it enveloped the entire Kinki.

Together they watched the traces left by the flares, even though the helicopter had landed, they did not board it.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly asked gently: "Mr. Oda's book, haven't you finished it yet?"

"That's right. I probably can't finish writing."

"it's a pity."

"Are you sorry..."

"Ah."

"I don't know why, but I have a feeling."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke coughed.

“It looks like we’re going to die soon.”*

The black-haired boy's eyes seemed to hide rain curtains, and no amount of intense light could break through those dark clouds.Relying on the sacrifice of Central Plains Chuya, they survived in such a world, it seems that they don't have many qualifications to choose.

Life is worse than hell. *

"...ah, that's a pity indeed," he said. "Is there any curry for lunch?"

The helicopter didn't dare to go up high as if it was afraid of something, and drifted obliquely to the southeast.When the mechanical noise faded away, only the dead silence remained in the bustling Kyoto in the past, only the unknown cries of monsters hovering in the empty streets.

Click.

It seems to have heard the wailing of Osaka...

The silhouettes flying upside down passed through many buildings one after another, almost rushing out of the area under the jurisdiction of Kyoto.But the injury didn't make him weak, more and more violent energy criss-crossed and circled around him, coming out through his body, like a burning and falling sun, even if it was a god, it was difficult for him to look directly at that ray of light.

"Not here..." The orange-haired figure casually wiped his face, casually glanced at the number left on the ground by the colored bomb, "Kyoto, it's too close..."

On those indelible bloodstains, blue and white characters flickered faintly, like protection or shackles, tightly bound his consciousness and prevented him from returning to chaos.

"Wow!"

He rushed up again, the compressed gravity formed several vortexes, floating and rotating in his power field, even light could be absorbed and devoured, but he could only resist the tentacles stretched out by the opponent for a while.

"Your cemetery," the figure took a deep breath, trying to calm down the difficult breathing, "let's put it in Tottori."

The red light enveloped the opponent's huge body that covered the sky and the sun, but the opponent had learned to have enough strength to resist his dragging.He is carrying the gravity that belongs to this planet alone, against this world, and against the treaty that Nyarlathotep made privately with them.

He wants to occupy here, rule here, and multiply here.

The gravity exerted was getting stronger and stronger, and in a trance, I could almost see Huang Ba's huge mouth roaring upwards.Fine drops of blood emerged from his body, and were pressed back to the surface of the skin, pulling and tearing open the chapped wounds.

The blind white gradually engulfs the rational gray-blue, leaving only the turbidity between the world and the earth.

"Since you like this place," he gradually grinned, "then...stay forever..."

Stones shattered, sea water boiled, and even the air was torn and boiled by the violent energy.The black sphere expanding around him is getting deeper and bigger, going up and down, as if it wants to tear this planet and this universe into pieces, leaving unforgettable scars.

Through those black lights, it seems that the orange-haired youth who barely maintains a human shape can be seen.The handwriting floating on his body gradually shattered, turning into bluish-white light spots, rushing towards his chest.He tilted his head as if unconscious, but also full of nostalgia, cast a glance in a certain direction, and then laughed and crushed all the restraints imposed.

"Guys who are already dead don't need to continue to exist!"

In the depths of the black hole, everything is silent.

The dark blue and turbid sea water, the blood-red tyrannical energy, and the white light scattered like leaves are the last sights in Kyoto's eyes.The large swath of land that was directly swallowed brought raging rain and sea, and the whole world trembled.

Until the black hole disappeared, a piece of book page fell on the distant sea.

click.

Yokozaki Yukiya snapped the bond line.

Even though he had no heart, he suddenly returned to Kyoto from the palpitations: "..."

Other cities close to Kyoto: "..."

It is not close to Kyoto but belongs to other cities south of Kinki: "..."

"At this distance, there is nothing west of Gunma." Sapporo's voice echoed in the theater that was quieter than a black hole, echoing...

Yukiya Yokozaki, who couldn't help but also watched fascinated, coughed to ease the embarrassment: "It's gone, and half of Tokyo is gone... If my body hadn't been staying in Yokohama for many years, I should have continued to go east. After all, it's a...cough, a black hole."

Osaka is going to be messed up: "Wow! Sure enough, I should kill that one as soon as possible..."

Hiroshima's tone was full of Buddha-like calmness: "Instead of dealing with that Central Plains, let's get rid of those guys who are still researching artificial abilities...Tokyo..."

Tokyo: "I think this is very interesting."

Other countries: "Farewell."

Nagasaki: "Can I apply for political asylum? Let me go to New Zealand."

Oakland: "Go away."

When Kyoto heard about New Zealand, it suddenly froze: "You don't want us to see Yokohama, what about foreign countries? Like France?"

A voice of dissatisfaction came from Paris, still speaking in noble French: "We have so many surpassers in Europe, there is no need to worry at all."

"Transcendence is really useful, and Yukiya won't appear in our world."

"Is Wells' ability useless?"

"After all, it is a super-standard existence, how can human beings resist natural disasters?"

"Hahahaha……"

Yukiya Yokosaki said indifferently: "You are talking about a 'time machine', I did go back in time a few times, but it was all in vain - Mr. Verne's ability is more useful, when the European continent is completely hopeless Only by bringing the survivors to the mysterious island can they be successfully rescued."

Paris: "...huh."

Nante: "It's the human being I care about! But since he got the island, he never came home. I'm so sad."

"He has done something like kidnapping the leader of his own country, how could he go back..."

"Hey, what's the matter, that kind of person has no value in existence."

"People still have to live in human society."

"Yeah, that's why they fell soon. Mr. Verlaine is the one who lived the longest in Europe," said Yokozaki Yukiya. "I thought he became that guy's dependent, but he didn't."

Verlaine was very dissatisfied: "You don't believe me too much, Yukiya."

The same noble golden font flashed: "Who knows you at that time, shut up."

Verlaine made a sad expression.He can still express.

Verlaine in this world is still: "..."

Even the Central Plains in this world couldn't help but follow Wuyan: "..."

Tired, but fortunately Rimbaud is not here.

The cities started chirping again, one asked why he was golden, another said it was because he was a bit more advanced than humans, and the city said that I thought it was to bribe him to help convince Yukina... until a creature present was quite A familiar voice sounded: "You guys had a great time."

All the cities fell silent.

"Yokohama, you're finally here," Yokozaki Yukimi smiled, "I thought that even if you absorbed the book, you could be stolen forever."

Yokohama: "...my mistake. I will take responsibility."

Las Vegas somewhat alarmed: "Yokohama..."

Yokohama: "Let's go to my peer city, Yukiya."

Yokozaki Yukiya doesn't really believe it, after all, this city has a deep criminal record.But actually...

He never said from the beginning that he would fulfill the bet.

Even if they couldn't take Sigma away, the cities couldn't keep him.

"Which episode do you want to watch?"

Yokohama smiled lightly.

"—you're the same as them."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was immersed in memories, hadn't reacted when the strange boy's voice sounded, but soon he was brought back to consciousness by the familiar voice.

"Exchange of information. We've heard that you're in a mafia prison."

As the curtain is opened, what slowly unfolds is a young man sitting in the void, staring at the glass bead in his hand.

……

…………

"Dreams are projections from the subconscious." He held his weapon, his right eye turned bright red, and swept across the people in front of him one by one. screen."

"Don't talk, control your behavior, don't disturb him. Maybe he won't wake up, but even a little fluctuation may attract those gatekeepers."

"Remember what we are doing." He raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly, "We are spying on a person's deepest secrets—his memory, his past, his whole life."

Yukiya Yokosaki: "..."

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The author has something to say:

"You look like you're going to die soon." *The Gears

Life is worse than hell. * "Words of the Dwarf"

I was in a weird state of mind at that time when I was jumping repeatedly in the knife and sand sculpture. If you're too specific, you'll get farther and farther away... It's almost fine, it's fine.The last paragraph is the part where Liu Dao Mukuro and the others entered the memory, so I wrote it a little bit because of the previous article!