How my bad friend and I survived in Yokohama

【evil】

what are you talking about...

【Why do ghosts die】

very noisy…

【Go to death and bring disaster】

My head hurts...

【Monster with Odd Eyes】

that's enough - it's noisy -

【Curious about what crime Ye Zang committed when he came here】

A very familiar voice.Ah, is Ye Zang calling me?Yes - I'm going to do something that has to be done.

【Death disgusting monster】

That's noisy - now to answer, to the man.

"Ah," he heard himself say, his voice mixed with the noise in his head, "I'm still different from Dazai~ I mainly sell more information—after all, I used to rely on this for a living~"

【Give him this medicine and kill other people】

【Eyes are different】

Enough is enough, now is not the time to go crazy.

The voices from the outside world and the voices in his head were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell which was which. Horiba Zou tried his best to break away from the frantic noise in his mind and concentrate on facing the reality.

【Hori-kun's current self-awareness】

[Like a Persian cat's eyes for a good price]

"Huh?" Horihazo draws a card, squeezes his chin with his index finger and thumb and thinks, trying his best to calm his head that is so painful that it is almost bursting, "Um..." "Гдедроварубят, тамищепкилетят." He concealed the card, "Dazai, it's your turn !"

Get the... get the hell out of my head-

It's noisy, it's noisy, it's --

[Horihazo! ! ! ! 】

The lightning-like, heart-pounding roar dispelled the nauseating noises, and Horiha hid himself in the chaos to maintain a moment of sobriety—a moment is enough, or rather, in this case, a moment of consciousness It was enough to seal the victory.

He viciously cast his eyes on the man with special abilities.

In short, let's get rid of you first.

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But there were no casualties until the third inning.

Sakamoto was dripping with sweat, and now he finally understood that something was wrong. The three of them were obviously playing him off, and none of them survived three rounds with his supernatural power.He braced his will to send a secret signal to the military's special communicator.

(Who are these guys?! I won't cooperate with you if I don't make it clear!)

There was no moment of hesitation in replying.

(Fyodor Mikhainovich Dostoevsky, international/international/criminal/criminal. Dazai Osamu, committed a total of 1075 extreme/evil/crimes. Horihazo, committed a total of 1458 crimes/deeds, among which there are 773 extreme/evil/intelligent/reporting crimes. Please contact the liaison officer to maintain communication and persist in confrontation, the country will thank you.)

Sakamoto Tianichi:?

Do you want me to fight monsters with more than 15 and 1000?Didn't you say it earlier?You are sick?

The man looked around at the people in the triangular area on the opposite side, and suddenly realized, no, I am sick, I have a serious illness.

"What's the matter? Grandpa Tian Yi," the kid who had been going crazy all this time smiled brightly, "Did the liaison officer over there say something?"

How did he know? !

"Mr. Hori, it's almost enough." Fyodor tilted his head and bit his finger, caressing the wooden warehouse in his hand casually, "Change the wooden warehouse."

"Tuosi, of course!" Hori clasped his hands together on the side of his face, "Dazai, let's change cards~"

"I can't help it," Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, pretending to be helpless, "I must agree to my sincere request~"

"Next, this Sakamoto Taichi," Dazai turned to look at him, "Which one of us are you going to exchange cards with or Kikura?"

"Hehehehe."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"huh huh huh huh."

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small theater:

Taichi Sakamoto: No, I don’t want to choose anyone, but if I don’t choose, I will definitely die.

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Horiya Tibetan: The brain hurts ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, ah, is going to change the card? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh It's okay to change the wooden warehouse Oh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah do you want to change cards with me now Dostoevsky heh ah ah ah ah head!my head! ! !

"On Schizophrenia"

Hideto Abe outside calls the detective agency: Horihazo

After you said it, try to add a wave of medicine to the meal as much as possible?

Detective Agency: Yes.

Assistant: Mr. Abe!calm! !Mr. Abe! !cell phone!The phone is broken——

"Guess how many times certain parts can withstand beatings"

Akita Matsudaira: Hmm... Where is Yokohama... It's written here on the map... Why can't I go in?

"On Outside the Situation"