Which Yokohama did you drop?

Tsujimura Fukatsuki beside him also immediately took out his gun and pointed it at the alien, asking, "Who are you?!"

In an instant, the eyes of dozens of guns and two-digit supernatural beings were all on Yi.

"...The supernatural person Tsujimura Fukatsuki, with the same name as his mother, supernatural power..." After concealing the secret that the supernatural ability is also inherited from his mother, Mitsuki looked at the blue-haired girl naturally, but still kept his hands behind his back , "Yesterday's shadow, your control is not very good, at least you can't attack through consciousness subjectively."

Tsujimura Fukatsuki was taken aback when the secret of the supernatural ability was revealed in an instant: "Huh?"

In order not to delay the possible battle, Ango Sakaguchi retreated behind the supernatural being. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "Where did you know that?"

This is something that no more than five people in the Supernatural Secret Service know about. Could it be that there is a traitor? !

Listening to his own people's extremely rich guesses about him, the corner of Yi's mouth twitched.

Is it easy for him to play the villain?He is not a pretentious character!

"And you, Ango Sakaguchi's theory of degeneration..." He pointed out the abilities of several supernatural beings in one breath. Under their surprised looks, Yi lowered his head and pushed his glasses, and smiled, "It's natural to know this. An enemy born against you."

It is also a necessary reason to say something completely wrong in order not to fall off the horse.

The necessary battles are more casual. Anyway, being beaten by the supernatural agent will not be injured anyway. He also knows everyone, and it is very easy to teach them.

On the other side, the team of the Armed Detective Agency who had arrived at the villa found that they could not get in touch with the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

This area has been stepped on by the troops of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and it has been confirmed that the safe mountain forest is abnormally quiet.

The members of the Armed Detective Agency stopped where they could already see the top of the villa.

Kunikida Doppo looked at the unanswered communicator strangely, frowned and said, "Could something be wrong?"

Tanizaki Junichiro said: "No way? Should we help?"

"No, it's not that something happened, it's because the other party doesn't want us to unite," Edogawa Ranpo pointed at the villa and said, "Listen."

Edogawa Ranpo is a brain school, he should not have come without supernatural powers, but he seemed to feel something and had to follow everyone.

Fukuzawa Yukichi seemed to understand what Ranpo wanted to do, and he didn't stop him, but told him to be careful.

Along the way, everyone enthusiastically took care of their think tanks.

It was only after everyone quieted down that they heard a humming sound from the direction of the villa.

That melody is like a child imitating an adult. It is not very pleasant, but it has a sense of tranquility.

Yosano Akiko: "It seems that I have never heard a song with such a melody?"

"I've heard it." Unexpectedly, Edogawa Ranpo affirmed it, and he pressed his hat. "My mother sang it to me when I was a child."

After a pause, Luanbu laughed: "It seems that the other party is looking forward to our arrival."

The lyrics of this song means: Welcome to my side.

Atsushi Nakajima: "Could it be that person knows Ranpo-san's mother?"

"How is it possible?" Luanbu shrugged, but he couldn't see his expression clearly when he lowered his head, "My mother passed away almost 13 years ago, how old is that little devil?"

Everyone was stunned: "Little devil?"

He strode forward in random steps: "Yes, that's the detective kid who is the same as me, the famous detective."

"Wait, Mr. Ranpo, it's too dangerous to go directly to the inside of the villa!"

Luanbu shook his head, took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, opened his green eyes and looked at the villa: "It's okay, he just wants us to go there, the real layout will start after we meet."

Ranpo Edogawa confirms that this is a duel he has to meet with the boy.

Because of their trust in the mind of the Armed Detective Agency, everyone chose to believe in Ranpo.

When he came near the outer wall of the villa, Kunikida Doppo, who was the tallest, was the first to spot the figure sitting on the wall. He raised his hand to stop everyone: "Wait, there is a person sitting there."

A teenager about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a gray detective standard British cloak, sat on the wall with his cheeks in boredom, with a piece of grass in his mouth, his right leg dangling dangling.

Seeing everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, the boy's eyes lit up and he jumped down.

Xiao Wu almost cheered and hugged everyone, but fortunately he remembered what he was going to do in time and braked in time.

"Haha, I've been waiting for you for a while," Xiao Wu took down the grass he was holding, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, "Welcome to our world, the dusk of Yokohama."

Edogawa Ranpo, who is the only one here who knows the existence of the Three Moment Concept, opened his eyes wide.

Recalling the text message from Osamu Dazai and what he heard on the phone, he smiled indiscriminately, and quickly hid his smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sure enough, you are the one who is waiting for me, a famous detective. "

Xiao Wu really wanted to say, "Yes, yes, you are so cute, aren't you the number one detective in the world".

But this is not allowed!

Xiao Wu smiled, raised his finger and pointed to the building behind him: "There is what you want there."

Luanbu glanced at it, and quickly narrated what he had analyzed: "Has the Supernatural Secret Service Section been stopped by your people, too? I'm really confident that I can fight against many superhumans by myself."

Xiao Wudao: "We have strength."

"We have everyone," Luanbu waved his hand, "It's better to beat you directly."

Ranpo really wanted to compete with this person in the detective competition, but this time the situation was different from that of Edgar Allan Poe.

According to the thoughts he should have when he didn't know the identities of these people, he should consider the president's wish and the future of Yokohama. Those things are still vacillating, and he should try a faster method first.

Xiao Wu Xindao really wanted to fight first.

He is too familiar with his own people, and their previous provocative words are so embarrassing, it is only natural for everyone to give priority to the "armed" part.

Xiao Wu, in order to prevent Luanbu from seeing that he could know their inner flaws in real time, took the initiative to close the contact with them, hoping that Luanbu could not see that he would not really hurt them.

When the members of the commune heard Luanbu's command, their spirits froze.

The green light curtain was the first to cover the battlefield. It was Junichiro Tanizaki's special ability "Xiyuki", which was the ability to create phantoms.

The real scene in front of him didn't seem to have changed in any way, confronting the detective agency, the limbs of Atsushi Nakajima with the beast power under the moon turned into white tiger claws, and rushed towards Xiao Wu.

Oda Sakunosuke raised his hand and shot three times, apparently intending to attract Atsushi Nakajima's attention.

Xiaowu raised his left hand calmly, ignoring Atsushi Nakajima and the bullet.Hold up a telegraph pole that was slammed down from the air at the left rear!

After the heavy bumping sound, Kenji Miyazawa, who was in shape because of the attack, grabbed the telegraph pole that was swung down, tilted his head and looked at Xiao Wu who was still as immobile as a mountain: "Ah? Why does it seem to be cotton?" ?”

Because it is useless for one's own people to beat themselves.

Xiao Wu smiled strangely, then grabbed the telephone pole instead, and made a big roundabout, displaying a strength far exceeding that of a 12-year-old boy!

Miyazawa Kenji won't be injured if he is hit by a floor, so we can only start with him first.

The battle that everyone thinks: life and death struggle.

Three moments to conceive the battle of the trio: How can I let everyone pick up the experience pack?

PM's battle location is quite special, he directly climbed to the highest point in the villa complex, the roof of a villa.

Looking up at the sky, a faint golden light flashed in the dark eyes, the man in the black windbreaker pulled his tie a little, and said indifferently: "Here we come."

A black spot appeared in the sky, and it was growing rapidly.

If you look closely, you can see that the black spot is covered with a layer of red light.

Above the sky, gravity is controlled by gravity, holding a two-person-high boulder with one hand, and looking down at the villas.

The gust of wind rattled the coat on his shoulders, because he raised his arm, the wrist between the cuff and the glove, including a section of the forearm, was completely exposed.

"Boss, I've arrived. The Detective Agency and the Supernatural Secret Service Division are already fighting," said Nakaya, who opened the other communication device on his ear and observed the situation below. "There are no ambushes around, and no That mind-controlled supernatural being."

The people in Mafia at the port are still waiting for news from Zhongye in the Central Plains.

"Thanks for your hard work, Chuya-kun, let's get started."

The voice of the leader of the night in the communicator gave the order.

"Yes!"

As the blue eyes turned, Chuya and PM's gazes collided.

The two young men in black laughed at the same time.

Zhong also flew upwards for a while, took a deep breath, and threw the boulder down heavily.

The boulder fell in a straight line toward the PM, even giving the effect of falling from space.

PM raised his hand to smash the stone with a punch.

He knew that Zhongye's usual style of play was to attack together. At this time, dodging or direct resistance would suit Zhongye's wishes.

PM shattered the boulder with one punch, and the next moment, the fist wind caused by gravity followed the broken stone and came to him.

Zhong Ye's eyes were wide open, and his smile was a bit ferocious, as was PM's. The two stared at each other, using that mafia exclusive expression that can scare a child to cry.

The two fists collided fiercely.

"boom!!!"

Who can believe that this is just a basic attack.

On the hillside not far from the villa, the heartless dog of the port mafia also put down the communicator, and behind Ryunosuke Akutagawa was the guerrilla force directly under the leader.

They saw Zhongye's attack in the Central Plains and got the signal.

Hearing the loud noise, Yi temporarily escaped from the battle, and looked helplessly at the smoking villa: "...that guy made such a big noise all of a sudden, didn't he give himself a chance to explain it?"

Holding the struggling figure in the hands of the Supernatural Secret Service Section, it was a shadow that seemed to be waving a sickle.

Not far away, Tsujimura Shenyue saw in disbelief that her supernatural ability was easily subdued by the other party: "Yingzi!"

"Your shadow... no, your yesterday's shadow will protect you," the Esoteric Secret Service looked at Tsujimura Mizuki, "You know why, and your manipulation of it will not be able to suppress this protection at critical moments Your order."

Tsujimura Mizuki's supernatural powers are inherited from her mother, the same as Izumi Kyoka's.

From the previous one that could only obey the orders left by the predecessor to the present, Tsujimura Fukatsuki has learned to control it little by little, but still...

There was already a circle of guards struggling to get up on the surrounding ground, and bullet holes and gunpowder smoke were everywhere.

Only the besieged Center remained unscathed.

The other supernatural beings were already panting. They looked at Yi who was hardly sweating, and said in a voiceless voice: "What kind of supernatural being is that guy? I only saw his physical skills!"

"He knows my weakness, damn it, it's too unwilling to be defeated by taking advantage of my weakness like this!"

"I also……"

"I have to find a way to overcome my weakness and defeat him!"

Everyone has powerful abilities, and immediately began to think of a way to revive their strength.

Ango Sakaguchi, the only one who was still standing on the human side, felt something was wrong.

After a round of fighting, no one was beaten to the point of being unable to fight, and why did Tsujimura Fukatsuki start combat teaching? !

While grabbing Yingzi who was still struggling, Yi looked at Tsujimura Fukatsuki and talked endlessly: "You should train your spiritual connection with the different ability..."

Tsujimura Shenyue was stunned: "Is that so?"

"That's right, otherwise...it wouldn't be interesting!"

Sensing Ango Sakaguchi's eyes swept over, Yi hurriedly changed his words halfway.

He subconsciously forgot that they were "enemies" now!

After getting the exact news from Osamu Dazai, Ranpo Edogawa no longer worried about the safety of everyone.

These people hid their identities to defeat the group, and now they still look like they are enemies. Now that their identities have been guessed, their purpose is also easy to guess.

Luanbu thinks it can cooperate.

Xiao Wu's combat power is equal to that of the Transcendent, and when the other party doesn't know his combat skills, but he knows everyone's details, the outcome is clear.

Breaking the phantom caused by the last "fine snow", the green electronic light curtain completely disappeared, and people were lying on the ground.

Xiao Wu clapped his hands: "Is that all?"

He was looking at what Ranpo said, and the two looked at each other when no one else could see it, as if they had suddenly communicated with something.

【Well, you can hear what Ranpo-sama is thinking, right? 】

Xiao Wu, who briefly turned on the telepathy for the members, was stunned, but soon laughed.

There is really no way to take random steps.

But that's okay, now the acting has changed from one person to two.

Ranbu and Xiaowu did the same thing—raised their hands and pressed down the brim of the hat, with a smile on their faces that no one else could understand.

"The Armed Detective Agency, the two parts of the Armed Forces and the Detectives, do you want me to teach them separately?" Xiao Wu spread his hands, "Don't tell me and you will stop here."

Atsushi Nakajima tried his best to get up unwillingly: "Damn... Baihu's weakness has been clearly known, and he was defeated by someone younger than me. It's still one-to-many."

Before they were injured enough to call on the social doctor and Yosano Akiko, they all stood up quickly.

Kunikida Dupo patted the dirt off the notebook in his hand, and thought calmly: This person cannot be defeated simply by relying on force, everyone must think about tactics and cooperate well.

Simply relying on tacit understanding is not enough.

Kunikida Doppo shouted, "Everyone, stand back first, don't hit hard."

Luanbu raised his arms to stop the doctor who was staring at Xiao Wu, who looked angry: "Wait a minute and Xie Ye, don't do anything yet."

Xiao Wu watched everyone retreat and gathered in defense, nodded and said: "This is not bad, come on, I hope you can defeat me as soon as possible, otherwise I will directly attack your mind and doctors, don't say I don't talk about martial arts .”

This time the fire was well-ignited, and he felt the doctor's hatchet eagerly trying to cut at his neck.

Now that Yokohama is worthy of being Mr. Yokohama, he can bear the feeling of being doubted.

Xiao Wu is already very unhappy just doing this in a vest now.

Luanbu pretended to be ignorant, and said: "Attack? How boring, I thought you were similar to me, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that."

"Heh," Xiao Wu sneered, looking up at Luanbu, "Why, do you want to play detective games?"

Junichiro Tanizaki said worriedly: "Mr. Ranpo, please step back a bit, we will definitely protect you!"

Luanbu: "No, let this guy hurry up..."

"boom!!!"

Before Ranbu finished speaking, an unknown object suddenly slammed heavily into the wall of the villa complex behind Xiaowu, attracting everyone's attention.

The wall was shattered more than ten meters, dust was flying in the air, and a large pit appeared out of thin air on the ground.

Xiao Wu looked at the hole, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said helplessly, "It's this kind of play again."

The next moment, PM and Zhong Yuanzhong also appeared on both sides of the big pit where the smoke and dust dispersed.

Chuya, who had been fighting in his normal form, was breathing a little short of breath, and his body was a little bit embarrassed, dust was everywhere, and his orange hair almost lost its original color.

pm was also a little embarrassed, he was not nervous, and looked at Zhongye quietly.

Nakaya raised his hand and snapped off the flying knife that was caught in the dust just now.

He threw the broken knife to the ground and smiled mockingly: "Are you a chef? You still attack with a knife."

After listening to Xiao Wu's opinion, pm, who planned to try many things, corrected: "It's the deacon."

Chuya: "...?"

Is there that much difference between chef and deacon in this context? !

"Hey!" Xiao Wu waved his hand towards PM and shouted, "You brought someone here so soon, where are the others?"

PM said: "It's nearby."

Only then did Chuya notice the people in the Armed Detective Agency, and he was shocked: "Why are you here?"

PM and Xiao Wu looked at each other and nodded.

As an "old enemy", joint training is more reliable, and having a comparison object can stimulate the progress of both parties.

It's tradition (for sure).

After the two had exchanged their minds, pm said: "It's not suitable here."

Xiao Wudao: "Then change the place."

Before everyone could figure out what the riddle of the riddleman meant, the mysteriously smiling detective boy suddenly snapped his fingers.

This is the "power" that Yokohama briefly lent them.

Including Zhong Ye, everyone's eyes went dark at the same time.

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head, wondering if there was something wrong with his eyes.

Two seconds later the side lights came on again.

At the first moment after it was turned on, Atsushi Nakajima had no time to look at what was happening around him. Instead, he immediately raised his arm that turned into a tiger's claw to defend against the attack.

"Rashomon!"

Atsushi Nakajima saw that the killing intent towards him turned out to be a black beast formed by Akutagawa Ryunosuke and his superpower Rashomon, and quickly shouted: "Wait for me, Akutagawa! I'm not your enemy now !"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was not far away, paused.

Atsushi Nakajima was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Rashomon bit him again.

Atsushi Nakajima quickly dodged: "What are you doing!"

His tiger's tail is only one mouthful away from disappearing!

Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said indifferently: "If it's you, no matter if there is malice or not, I did nothing wrong with the attack just now, Renhu."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

It's not just the two of them. Although the strange space that was suddenly transferred is very large, seeing that the Detective Agency and Mafia members are all there, everyone's nerves are tense, and fights are inevitable.

Fortunately, they each have calm and observant people, and soon Ranpo and Ozaki Koyo stopped their own people.

The people on both sides calmed down and took a look. Some of them were directly trapped in the encirclement of the main camp of the other side, and immediately retreated in embarrassment, forming a clear camp again.

"Pfft... Hahaha, hahahaha!"

A burst of presumptuous laughter suddenly sounded, echoing in this space.

Not far in front of the teams on both sides, Xiao Wu was covering the upper half of his face and laughing loudly: "Mafia really deserves to be Mafia, really impulsive, right?"

PM narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Is yours any better?"

"If you want to take care of it, I'm happy!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Luanbu sighed helplessly, and voluntarily shouted for them: "Why did you bring us here?"

The movements of Xiao Wu and PM froze slightly at the same time.

Zhongya Zhongya stood at the front of the Mafia port, and said coldly: "Also, are you guys human?"

The transcendent should have been discovered by the country a long time ago. If it is not a transcendent, Zhong also can't think of anyone else who can fight him and vaguely gain the upper hand.

Xiao Wu shrugged: "This is the basement of the villa complex. It has been turned into a field bigger than a football field, and it is the first time to use it."

He made a gesture of taking off his hat and bowing in an unskilled manner, and said with a smile, "Welcome everyone."

In his own villa, Yokohama asked the unconscious Izumi Kyoka to stay with Yumeno Kusaku temporarily.

Yumeno Hisaku looked at the skeleton Yokohama was holding in horror: "That, that, what is that?"

Yokohama explained without blushing: "Model."

Yumeno Hisaku: "I'm not a three-year-old child!"

Yokohama touched his head and said with a smile, "I know, just wait for my good news."

Yokohama also raised his wrist and waved to Yumeno Hisaku: "Goodbye."

Yumeno Hisaku: "..."

Yokohama doesn't need to act at all, just such a gesture, even if the words "I am a good person" are engraved on his face, no one will believe it.

Strictly speaking, Yokohama has listened to Osamu Dazai's idea and allowed him to truly experience the feeling of death without actually dying.

And you can't just throw the bones away, after all, they are very important things, so you can only carry them around.

Osamu Dazai's state of mind is a bit strange now.

Osamu Dazai has friends, so he doesn't have to live in the dark and worry about losing friends at any time, but he is still longing for death and committing suicide, even his own heart is confused.

Really turned into a skeleton, Osamu Dazai was surprised to find that although he couldn't move, his mind became much calmer and clearer.

There is a kind of sobriety with the brain removed - there is no time to think about any unnecessary mess.

Seeing what Binjiang Yoko and Rando did to Izumi Kyoka in such a posture, and what they did next, Osamu Dazai confirmed his thoughts even more.

After fully waking up and opening his eyes, Osamu Dazai found that the place he was in was surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness.

He lowered his head and saw his intact body—was he out of the skeleton?

The white mist dissipated...

Osamu Dazai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his whole body was stiff while keeping his head down and raising his hands to look at his palms.

The palms of his hands were covered with blood, his right eye was wrapped in a bandage, and in front of him was his best friend who should have been alive.

"Odasaku... Odasaku?!"

Why go back to four years ago?Why did it become a tragedy? !

Osamu Dazai suddenly remembered that this was not a hallucination... this was a dream he occasionally had inexplicably during the four years.

In that dream, no one rescued Odasaku, he could only watch his friend stop breathing in his arms.

Even though he still left Mafia and came to the detective agency, everything was fundamentally different.

Is he confusing dream and reality?But why is this dream so real?

Osamu Dazai's voice inevitably trembled. He grabbed the blood-stained body of the red-haired youth, but he didn't know what to say.

"...Please, please! Didn't you say that someone is coming? The savior you mentioned, the only god your children saw when they prayed—"

When he was at a loss, a hand suddenly grabbed Dazai Osamu's shoulder.

Dazai was taken aback for a moment, and slowly turned his head.

I saw the blue-eyed youth in the light-colored windbreaker.

Yokohama, who was involved in this nightmare, sighed and said, "I see, Dazai, you have been affected by the parallel world."

"……parallel world?"

While separating his consciousness to explore Osamu Dazai's dream, in reality, Yokohama said to Rantang: "I have something to tell you, you still have a friend in Yokohama, if it's true, he should show up soon."

Lan Tang pointed at the skeleton with all his thoughts: "Is it the person he mentioned just now?"

"Yes, it should be your best friend. He has been in the basement of Mafia at the port for a long time. If he hadn't come out to see you, he probably wouldn't have believed that you could be resurrected..."

Lan Tang's memory is still very confused, he seems to have a close friend, but he seems to remember that close friend has been dead for many years.

Lantang looked at Yokohama and said, "Don't you want me to help? Is that okay?"

Yokohama: "What are you referring to?"

"I saw that person will restore a lot of memories, right? What if you decide not to continue helping you and leave?"

Yokohama smiled: "This is normal, how can I restrict your freedom of life, if everything returns to normal, it would be great if you can return to Paris sooner."

He really didn't know how to take care of Lan Tang. He always felt that the three-moment conceived trio was a bit awkward these days because he felt that he was partial and embarrassed Yokohama.

Hearing Lan Tang here: "..."

It's pretty good, this attitude... summing up the past few days of getting along and hinting have no effect at all.

It's not that Binjiangheng's attitude is wrong, but that he and Lantang are not on the same line at all.

It seems that it is better for him to restore his previous memory as soon as possible, otherwise he will not be able to make it clear to Bin Jiangheng if he maintains this state.

Yokohama grabbed Lan Tang's hand and said, "Then let's go."

Outside the villas where the three major organizations in Yokohama gathered, a blond young man in a suit appeared.

The appearance of European youths who were once regarded as wandering gods has not changed much from a few years ago.

He hadn't left the port of Mafia for many years, and he came here just to find traces of his best friend who had died, to see if that possibility was real.

Paul Verlaine noticed that there were battles going on inside and outside the villa complex, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and went directly to the place where his younger brother Zhong Yuanzhong might also be.

Verlaine's strength has been greatly reduced compared to the peak period a few years ago, but it can also be said that he is the strongest among the supernatural beings, second only to the transcendent class.

It is said that there are transcendents in this hostile organization, but relying on his own combat experience, he doesn't find it too difficult.

He walked all the way, but stopped in front of the buildings in the central area.

Not far in front of him, a young man in a light-colored windbreaker stood there with his hands behind his back, nodded to him calmly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Verlaine."

"..." Verlaine subconsciously felt that something was wrong with this person, "Are you a member of this organization?"

The avatar Yokohama put down here said: "I'm just here to give some presents."

Verlaine didn't understand what he meant. Looking at Yokohama's figure, he remembered something else.

He raised his hand to press his temple, frowned and said, "Six years ago..."

The supernatural power in his body went berserk and released the final form, and the monster Jige, who was once regarded as a god in ancient times, appeared and was about to destroy Yokohama.

When it was swallowed by the monster, the special energy body also had some connection with this land.

At that time, Verlaine vaguely saw a figure very similar to this person.

But at that time, he didn't even see the face, it was just a subconscious intuition.

Yokohama knew what Verlaine was thinking at a glance, and changed the subject: "I don't know what happened six years ago, I only came here four years ago."

In those days when I traveled in other worlds, or I could only watch the real world with my brothers and sisters, this situation that the real city may be destroyed at any time also brought a special warning to Yokohama.

The spiritual specificity is connected to each other, so that Yokohama and Verlaine met at that time.

"Is it really okay to say this now?" Yokohama stretched out his hand from behind with a smile, dragging a floating cube on his ungloved right hand, "What if this thing disappears while we're talking?" ?”

Verlaine's pupils shrank: "Rimbaud!"

The small different dimension of the painting collection shattered in Yokohama's gradually closing palms, which completely stopped Verlaine's subconscious desire to rush forward.

Yokohama lowered his eyes to look at his palm, rubbing his index finger and thumb together: "It's very useful, in every sense."

These words undoubtedly completely ignited the anger of Verlaine who was still a little confused.

"...You resurrected him and are using him now?" Verlaine's expression didn't change much, but he could see that it was extremely gloomy. He stared dangerously at Yokohama, "Who the hell are you?"

Yokohama thought in his heart that this was really not his idea, and he also wanted Lan Tang to recover his memory as soon as possible and complete the commission from Paris as soon as possible, but when he called Paris two days ago...

[The two of them are not young people who need experience, but I think Paul has suffered a little less setbacks. Attil has died twice, so it should be balanced. 】

Listening to Paris's words, Yokohama hesitated and said, "Can't you really die once?"

Paris: [Ah, that's not necessary, it's just that Paul was too weak at the beginning, now it's better to practice more, help me a little bit more, please little Yokohama!Or you can take it out on something that was almost destroyed a few years ago, I am very tolerant to children, as long as you don’t go to hell to report~]

This is really "personal".

Later, after arguing, Yokohama still agreed.

Paris said with emotion: [I knew Little Yokohama would be fine, you said you are so good, what should I do if there are too many people who like you in the real world?The most I can accept is sharing my love for you with the children Attil and Paul. 】

You still bring love split?

Yokohama complained in his heart while remaining expressionless: "How many times have I said, how can human beings like cities, don't say such unrealistic things."

Paris: [Is someone from your elder brother's house next door married to Hatsune Miku? 】

"That actually exists, don't compare her with the city concept."

Paris:【……】

Okay, when will Yokohama realize that the city of Yokohama now has a clear form?

Returning his attention to the real Verlaine, Yokohama took a step to the right and made a gesture of invitation.

"The battlefield will never decrease, right, European assassination king?"

Verlaine lowered his head, he tightened his gloves, said nothing, and seemed to want to chase directly in the direction Yokohama pointed.

But at the next moment, he suddenly turned around, and punched Yokohama heavily with a punch covered in gravity!

Yokohama didn't move or dodge, watching Verlaine's fist being completely unloaded in a somewhat complicated manner, watching him step back a few steps, and observing Yokohama who was unscathed in surprise.

Verlaine: "... a defensive ability?"

"No," Yokohama sighed, "you stay in Yokohama day after day, and it's rare for you to talk to other people for so many years. Later, you finally met some people, and you can't help but feel a sense of belonging here."

Verlaine never thought of which city he belonged to, and besides Rimbaud and Zhong, there was absolutely no one else who cared.

He probably didn't even expect it himself.

From the perspective of the city, Verlaine has not immigrated yet, and he may still be considered a "mixed urbanite" in some ways.

The battlefield belonging to Verlaine is also on Zhongye's side.

The number of people in Yokohama seems to be increasing, and their ability to pm them has an upper limit, but this is also a kind of experience.

The ability to conceive a three-person team in three moments can continue to grow stronger, and it is the best choice to practice with your own people, improve each other, and feed back each other.

In this case, not only is Yokohama present, but the chance of accidents will be much smaller.

Yokohama conjured up some avatars, ready to wait until the fight over there was almost finished, while the main body decided to meet the most important people.

Before he left, he still didn't forget to bring Dazai's skeleton with him again - the skeleton seemed to have a great deterrent effect, it was so convenient, and Dazai didn't mind.

The three-moment concept is the most important barrier to protect Yokohama, but in fact it is the three leaders who lead these three organizations and determine their dynamics.

Mori Ogai, the leader of Port Mafia, Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency, and Taneda Santou, the highest-ranking officer of the Supernatural Secret Service Yokohama.

Yi seemed to have struggled for a long time with the nature of farming as a leader. He wanted to think that the other party was a civil servant. After all, the nature of the Supernatural Secret Service Division was different.

Taneda Shantou doesn't care much about the orders of the country's superiors. For him, as long as he can protect the people in Yokohama and the city, he can push the prime minister into the fire pit if needed.

Xiao Wu said with emotion: "It feels great that our three leaders are all 'rogue leaders'."

Anyone who wants to hurt Yokohama should die quickly, whoever you are.

The three leaders who did not take part in this battle were of course in their respective offices, either with their secretary or themselves, observing the situation ahead through some electronic devices.

Fukuzawa Yukichi can't see it on the surface now, but he is especially worried about Chaos without supernatural powers.

After the initial confusion of the communication equipment, the voice gradually became clearer.

Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly realized that his worry seemed unnecessary.

Luanbu's voice: "No, no, you missed one point in your guess!"

The sound of fighting in a mess: "Boom—" "Akutagawa, watch out, didn't you beat me in too?"

Familiar boy's voice: "Isn't it just 47 questions? Of course I know there is one more that I haven't said!"

I don't know whose voice it was: "Look——"

Ranpo: "Remedial after the incident is a taboo for detectives."

This battlefield is too chaotic.

But listening to the voice, Luanbu was in the gap between battles