Don't compete with fairy tale vests

The air returned to an eerie calm again, only the faint sound of firefights gradually diminishing from outside the house.

Yumeno Hisaku and the brave man with a particularly long name looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The Will-o'-the-wisp took the lead in looking away, and turned her head to the side guiltily, looking at the sky and the earth but not at the intruder and the expressionless boy who had fallen to the ground.

"Is he dead?" Yumeno Hisaku asked calmly, showing a calmness that didn't match his age, not like a child at all.

He has been a part of port mafia since he was four years old, and he has long been familiar with death, and he thoughtfully proposed a corresponding solution: "Where should we bury him? Or throw him in the garbage dump? Anyway It is also very convenient to blame people outside, and if left here, it will soon rot."

"Wait, don't have such dangerous thoughts, princess."

The brave man with a particularly long name covered his face in dismay, and began to murmur depressingly again: "Damn it, my majestic Night Sorcerer and God's Domain Alchemist also failed to cook. How can I replace such an uncool look?" The president has become the number one hero in the universe, it's abominable!"

"But I won't admit defeat. Since the spell of the Sleeping Potion doesn't work, I'll try the Tickle Potion next time!" The ghost fire spirit lifted her cloak, held her chin, and put on a handsome pose, becoming Be smug.

Yumeno Hisaku had an intuition that the itching potion didn't sound like a good thing, but he still clapped his hands out of face when he saw the brave man's appearance.

"I'm also looking forward to the big brother's success next time!" But next time, it's better to give others a taste first, the boy looked at the brave man's back and thought quietly.

At this moment, the intruder, who had been lying motionless on the ground with his face down, suddenly let out a long snoring sound, which sounded like he had entered a rare deep sleep.

"Tch, so it's not dead."

Seeing this, Yumeno put down the shovel he had just picked up in his hand for a long time, and said in a regretful tone.

"It's really not going to die," the brave man looked even more shocked, "Princess, why do you still look so regretful?"

Turning around the intruder who was knocked down by the mutton stewed radish with the drowsiness effect of the sleeping potion, the brave man rubbed his chin and thought about how to deal with him.

"Just throw it out, it's so big it takes up too much space here." The boy kicked the man's cloak on the ground with the toe of his shoe in distaste. The dirty cloth made him struggle with the will-o'-the-wisps yesterday. The floors that have been wiped together are stained.

"Impossible." The brave man pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of some wonderful attention, his eyes became bright, "Yes, this is free labor that I sent to my door."

"We have to wake him up first."

The brave man was thinking about the spell, Yumeno Kusaku strode up and walked to the man.

Yumeno Kusaku was like those who repaired the TV in a strange way, knocked on the head of the sleeping man with a shovel, the crisp sound of the head made the ghosts of the watching ghosts buzzing.

The boy had hated this impolite intruder from just now, so he naturally couldn't give up this small chance of revenge.

The brave man with a particularly long name who was also very dissatisfied with the intruder saw this tragic situation, and he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic for the big brother on the floor. Nokusaku's wake-up call made him completely unconscious.

"Is he not dead?" The brave man asked hesitantly when he saw Kusaku Yumeno, who was giggling while knocking at the scary black air rising from behind.

"How can something happen?" The blackened princess turned her head slowly, showing a sweet and bright smile to her brave man, but at her feet was a comatose strange man with a bag on his forehead, "I saw it all happened on TV. The kid made the TV light up, and I'm super experienced, I won't let him die!"

An inexplicable chill rushed to his upper body, and the brave man shivered. Even though he believed his explanation a little because of Yumeno Hisakuza's friendly smile, he still felt something was wrong.

He was about to speak when the man rolled over to the side when Yumeno Kusaku performed the wake-up service, but the voice came out again.

"Olin... Recycling... Please answer when you receive it, please... return to the station, please return to the station quickly!"

A man's low voice with electromagnetic noise came from the walkie-talkie.

At first, Yumeno Hisaku didn't want to pay attention to it, but he noticed the micro-expression that the ghost fire spirit changed instantly when he heard the word "Aolin", and he also looked in the direction of the walkie-talkie with the young man.

Maybe it was because he didn't get the expected reply for a long time, and the person on the other end of the walkie-talkie also remained silent.

"Congratulations on your release."

After a long time, the voice of the correspondent mixed with solemnity, but inexplicably gave off the feeling of a fanatic came from there.

The call was cut off.

In the half-collapsed dilapidated building, two people were lost in thought, and one was lying on the floor.

"What they're looking for is that..." Yumeno Hisaku tried his best to recall, and said uncertainly, "Something called 'Olin'?"

Kusaku Yumeno knew a little bit about things like Olin before. He had seen that kind of thing in Mori Ogai's office, and he had overheard a few words of information from Osamu Dazai's conversation with the leader. , just vaguely feel that this is something important.

Seeing that the brave man had a very long name, he hadn't said a word. Just as the boy was about to ask a question, the brave man suddenly became agitated.

Yumeno Hisaku was picked up by the brave man, jumped onto the table and circled around: "It's finally here, our side mission has finally started!"

"Side missions?" the boy asked curiously.

"That's right, it's a side mission—to find 'Olin'," the brave man who had always shown himself to be fearless in front of him suddenly became cautious, "but you may encounter a very critical situation during the mission."

"So, is the princess still willing to be with me? It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I will send the princess to my base camp safely," the brave man showed a soft smile, and emphasized again after Absolutely, "It's really dangerous."

Yumeno Hisaku trusted the ghost fire so much that he didn't consider the possibility of being deceived.Judging from the powerful ability of the ghost fire spirit, maybe he really has the ability to let himself say goodbye to the past.

However, if this is the case, it is impossible to know when will the next meeting with the ghost fire spirit who is going to complete this so-called task that seems to be very important to the brave man. The feeling of being left behind.

"Big brother, is he going to leave me?"

When he said this, Yumeno Hisaku felt his voice hoarse, and some water mist accumulated in his eye sockets again. He shouldn't have cried so easily like now. A child who grew up in the mafia should have There should be no chance for weakness.

Unknowingly, he was so dependent on the young man in front of him.The brave man who suddenly broke into his world allowed him to act like a child to adults for the first time, knowing that he could be loved by others, and his killing intent was not as uncontrollable as before. He couldn't let go of this kind of tenderness.

"Absolutely not, princess!" Seeing his eyes flushed, the calm brave man immediately became flustered. He was always at a loss when he saw the object he was protecting hurt because of his words.

"In this case, my answer is that I want to go on a big adventure with my big brother." Yumeno Hisaku said firmly, this is the second time he made a decision to determine his own destiny when he was willing to be taken away by the youth in the confinement room.

"Bet on the name of my strongest hero, Huywensestel von Materazina, Firmino Zatele, and Nikki Tri Anderson, I will definitely protect the princess! "

Seeing the princess finally showing her smile again, the ghost fire spirit couldn't help but smile. He was also very reluctant to part with Yumeno Kusaku, and naturally looked forward to the journey with the princess.

"What happened to Levin, he was the only one of the two teams who didn't return." In the dark underground stronghold, a group of people in gray cloaks stood silently behind the man who spoke.The white-haired man was maintaining his gun, and his tone was indifferent, as if there was nothing particularly worth caring about.

"It should be that the sacrifice has been confirmed. I heard continuous loud noises in the channel, and no one has responded." It should be the male member who assumed the position of correspondent who answered immediately. Their well-trained appearance is like a certain country. soldiers.

The fact is indeed true, this group of "gray ghosts" belong to the French organization mimic who smuggled across the ocean to Yokohama a few days ago, and its members were all soldiers of the country, but they were wanted everywhere as traitors. Had to hide around.

The purpose of their coming to Yokohama this time is precisely for the treasure "Olin" that Kurikawa Soryu and Fantasy Kingdom both want to find.These soldiers eager to die on the battlefield, especially their leader André Gide, even looked to Olin in order to find a worthy opponent.

"Bless our brothers to be free." The white-haired man closed his eyes, opened them again, and changed into a sharp gaze, scanning his subordinates, "The mission to find Olin continues, as for the port Mafia For the contact of the spies, wait a few more days."

"I have a hunch that I will find what I want in this city," the maintained gun turned a perfect arc in the air and was skillfully tucked back into the waist by the man. He glanced at the phone contemptuously A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when the message popped up, "An intelligence dealer from Ikebukuro? He better pray that his intelligence is correct, otherwise I don't mind adding another name to the kill list."

"An organization from France that mimics?"

Mori Ogai fell into deep thought when he heard the information reported by his subordinates. There was a turmoil between the Story Club and Olin before, and now there is news that Mimic is coming to Yokohama. This seaside city has been too lively recently, which is not worth it. Don't let Mori Ogai think about whether there is a signal that a big event is coming.

Probably newcomers, mimic has not caused too much harm so far, only a few small gangs that once advertised that they own "Olin" have been attacked, but Mori Ogai knows that at this speed, that foreign illegal organization It is only a matter of time before the government and local snake port mafia are offended.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

The bottom line of the story meeting has not yet been figured out, the riots caused by Olin are still going on, and the dangerous psychic ability Kusaku Yumeno is still out of the control of the port mafia, and now comes the mimic, even Mori Ogai also had to lament that this is really a troubled time.

"Call Mr. Kairon to come up." At least to solve the internal affairs of the port mafia first, Mori Ogai sat behind the newly repaired bulletproof floor-to-ceiling windows and thought, whether the mysterious person and the story will be connected in the last time After the accident, I haven't had time to ask.

The centaur once again stepped into the chief's office on the top floor. This time, there was no one else except Mori Ougai, not even Mori Ogai, the supernatural being who could act coquettishly with the centaur. This undoubtedly released an important key to him. Signal, Mori Ogai attached great importance to the following conversation.

"Is there something you want to discuss with me?" This was nonsense, but at least it broke the silence well, and it could be regarded as arousing the topic.

For some reason, these thoughtful people seem to prefer to let others speak first.

"Yes, I do have some questions I want to ask Mr. Chiron?" Mori Ogai said with a smile.

"I don't dare to ask for advice."

After exchanging pleasantries and business exchanges as usual, the two got to the point.

"I don't know if Mr. Chiron knows such a person, wearing a cloak inlaid with gold thread, brown skin, likes gold jewelry, and seems to be very good at using magic, and can read some spells, oh, yes, you can see Look at the intel for reference, it's all gleaned from eyewitnesses."

The paper full of recordings of the second incantation of the will-o'-the-wisp was sent to the centaur. The centaur raised his eyebrows, but reluctantly read it. A picture of a character described and drawn by others was attached to the back.

This feeling of deja vu immediately made the face of the horse strange.

"You know this person." The leader of the port mafia said firmly.

"Indeed, may I ask where did you meet this child?" Ren Ma rubbed his forehead wearily.

The intimate title of "this child" is more than just acquaintance. Mori Ogai immediately realized that the guy who kidnapped Yumeno Kusaku might also be a member of the story club.

"He kidnapped an important member of our port mafia," Mori Ogai continued to smile, "I also hope that Mr. Chiron can give us a little help, as long as the important member returns, the port mafia will not hold him accountable. "

"Yes, I want to find him too." The centaur agreed with gritted teeth, like a parent whose face was livid because the bear child did something wrong.

"Can Mr. Chiron provide us with some information? For example, basic information such as name is fine. Our intelligence agent has some mistakes, and he has not been able to remember the most basic information needed to find people in time. .”

"Can't remember the name? But isn't that child's name very simple?" Centaur Chiron thought strangely, but he didn't show it at all.