My comics take the magic world by storm

Dazai Osamu was surrounded by butchers with a look of despair, he surrendered his eyes for help to Kunikida Doppo.

"Kunikida, save..." Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand and called out, hoping that Kunikida Doppo could save him from the fire.

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses, Kwon pretended not to see Dazai Osamu's expectant gaze, and continued to deal with official duties with his head down.

Osamu Dazai's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he heard the cries of the chef.

"Zai Zai, you must not wear a red scarf, you know that!"

"After we watched Heidun Baijiao, we already had Red Scarf PTSD!"

The chef Zai warned with the air of someone who came here: "The bandage can't be tied on the left eye either."

"Even if you wear a cuckold, you can't wear a red scarf, you know!!" There seemed to be a raging fire burning behind Chu Chu.

Osamu Dazai: ...

Everyone in the detective agency: "Hahahahaha——"

Oda Sakunosuke also received kind care from the chefs: "Oda Saku, you and Dazai are good friends, you must not point a gun at him, he will be sad!"

"He likes you so much!" Chef Zai squeezed Sakunosuke Oda's hand, "Don't look at Dazai as a fool, in fact, he cares about you and Ango, two friends, this kid is just too introverted."

Dazai is introverted...

Everyone in the detective agency would think of the series of dementia operations that Osamu Dazai had done, and fell into deep thought silently.

The filter of your chef must be thicker than the walls of the Armed Detective Agency.

Tanizaki Junichiro quietly moved to Kunikida Doppo's side, looking at the chaotic scene in the arena, he was ashamed: "I always feel that speaking to Mr. Oda is like a mother looking at her own ignorant child."

Kunikida Doppo gloated: "After all, Dazai is a hot man of Bungo Stray Dogs, Kanbanro."

Tanizaki Junichiro smiled dryly: "Mr. Kunikida..."

"Mr. Kunikida, do you think the thing about the beast line really happened?" Junichiro Tanizaki looked at him curiously, "Did Mr. Dazai really...do that?"

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses: "Tanizaki, you have to understand one thing, reality and manga are two worlds, don't get too obsessed with them."

"The world of comics is dead, but we are human beings with our own thoughts. No one knows what will happen in the future."

Kunikida Doppo picked up a volume of manga: "Perhaps there really is a world where what happened in the manga is going on, but only the people in that world can change the people there."

Tanizaki Junichiro looked at Kunikida Doppo in surprise: "Mr. Kunikida, are you a mathematics teacher or a philosophy teacher?"

"What?" Kunikida Doppo didn't realize it for a while, "I just expressed my thoughts."

"Anyway, I will never let Dazai die." Kunikida Doppo snorted coldly.

Junichiro Tanizaki said with a smile, "Sure enough, Mr. Kunikida still cares about this matter."

"Hmph." Kunikida Doppo pouted, "That bandage waste device."

Even in the comics, he has to be stabbed.

After persecuting Osamu Dazai, the chefs also calmed down.

"Actually, I always feel that we are very lucky, because I live in the same dimension as the characters in the comics." The leading Fumino fantou looked at the detective agency with a smile, "I know that you are protecting Yokohama, on a certain level. , People with supernatural powers stand on the opposite side of ordinary people."

"If one day people with supernatural powers are exposed in front of ordinary people, we hope that the existence of comics can calm everyone down. You do what you should do, whether it is protecting Yokohama or solving cases, we will always be behind you to cheer for you !"

The young lady made a cheering gesture.

Everyone in the detective agency was slightly taken aback.

After the leading young lady finished speaking, other fans also exploded.

"Yes, we thought so too."

"Although I'm a fan of Mr. Tuo, I'm so dead!"

"Everyone in the detective agency, come on! It's up to you to protect Yokohama!"

"There are also Hong Kong gangsters, although I dare not go to Hong Kong gangsters to harass Mr. Sen..."

Looking at the fans who exploded, Kunikida Doppo was silent for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Thank you." Kunikida Doppo smiled warmly.

Fans:  …

"...I suddenly discovered that Kunikida Mama is also a handsome guy."

"Maybe it's because Mr. Kunikida's maternity is too dazzling, completely covering up his appearance."

"I want a male mother, I want a male mother!"

"Hehe...Kunikida...hehehe..."

"Enough of you guys..." Doppo Kunikida wanted to shout angrily after being teased until his cheeks were flushed, but because the other party was a girl, his voice was weak instead.

"Wow - even cuter!"

"Mr. Kunikida, do you need a girlfriend, the kind that can lift iron?"

"Mother's love goes bad!"

Seeing Kunikida Doppo being forced, everyone in the detective agency almost found a crack in the ground.

Everyone in the detective agency: "Hahahaha——"

After this conversation, the fans and sisters also left one after another, and the main character who was persecuted, Osamu Dazai, was completely limp and motionless on the sofa.

"It's scary, it's really scary." Dazai Osamu hugged himself distressedly, "Women are so scary."

At least one thing is a good thing, that is, I am afraid that for a long time in the future, Osamu Dazai will not find a beautiful young lady to accompany him to die in love.

Kunikida, who was also being molested, rarely agreed with Osamu Dazai's words.

Edogawa Ranpo also came back at this time. He realized that someone would come sooner than Dazai Osamu, so he hid early in the morning.

Under Dazai Osamu's sad eyes, Edogawa Ranpo and Yosano Akiko walked in calmly.

"How about it, everyone is very enthusiastic." Edogawa laughed wildly.

Osamu Dazai sat up and sighed: "Mr. Ranpo, you knew what was going to happen, but you didn't run with me."

"Everyone is here for you." Edogawa Ranpo blinked innocently, "This is everyone's love for you, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai: ...

He felt that he might have to dig out three bedrooms and one living room again.

What a shame--

Osamu Dazai buried himself in the sofa angrily, trying to avoid the ridicule of everyone in the detective agency.

Yosano Akiko looked at Oda Sakunosuke: "Oda, how are you? Are you very touched to hear that Dazai has done so many things for you?"

Osamu Dazai who was buried in the sofa quietly pricked up his ears.

Oda Sakunosuke touched his chin, thought for a moment: "Dazai is very powerful."

"Thank you, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Oda Sakunosuke knew that he didn't need to persuade Dazai not to do such things. If it were him, if he had to sacrifice his life for his friends, he would not hesitate.

Although his heart hurts, he will not deny Dazai's thoughts.

Osamu Dazai buried himself in the pillow and muttered, "You're welcome."

That was done by another 'Dazai Osamu', it has nothing to do with him.

Osamu Dazai looked angrily.

Edogawa Ranpo seemed to see through his thoughts: "But when there is only such a method to choose, Dazai, you will definitely do it."

Osamu Dazai: ...

Was, was seen through.

Oda Sakunosuke sighed slightly, and he walked up to Dazai Osamu: "Dazai, thank you, no matter who you are."

Dazai Osamu's cheeks were slightly red, and it was unknown whether it was caused by suffocation from being buried on the sofa, or other reasons.

He looked at Oda Sakunosuke's sincere eyes, and then covered his face as if he couldn't bear it.

"I know, I know!" Dazai Osamu wailed, "Odasaku, you are fouling!"

Oda Sakunosuke tilted his head in doubt: "But what I say comes from my true thoughts."

Osamu Dazai: ...

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Everyone in the detective agency laughed out loud in good faith: "Hahaha——"

"Mr. Ranpo didn't go out because of the case, right?" Osamu Dazai was besieged so powerless that he could only try his best to change the subject.

Edogawa Ranpo raised his eyebrows slightly, of course he saw through Dazai Osamu's little trick, but he was planning to talk about it, so let's not embarrass Dazai Osamu for now.

"It's really not." Edogawa raised his chin in disorder, and strode back to his seat like a proud cat.

Osamu Dazai also guessed, he smiled at Edogawa Ranpo: "Congratulations Mr. Ranpo, the book has passed the review?"

Edogawa Ranpo was as proud as a flamboyant peacock: "Of course, Mr. Ranpo himself is involved, and there is nothing he can't handle."

The others were confused, Kunikida Doppo looked left at Edogawa Ranpo, right at Dazai Osamu, and finally decided to question Dazai Osamu.

"We are not a script team, so we don't understand what you are talking about, Dazai!" Kunikida Doppo looked at him dissatisfied.

The others nodded in unison.

That's right, they weren't the script team, and they couldn't understand a word of Ji Feng of the script team.

"Let me explain." Yosano Akiko smiled.

Having participated in this whole process with Akiko Yosano, of course I know why Ranpo Edogawa is so happy.

Everyone in the detective agency looked at Yosano Akiko again.

Yosano Akiko smiled and took out a book.

Tanizaki Naomi looked at the words on it curiously: "The chair in the world, the author..."

"Edogawa Ranpo." Tanizaki Naomi read every word, and then her eyes widened.

"Mr. Ranpo!!"

Everyone in the detective agency looked at Edogawa Ranpo in shock.

Edogawa Ranpo raised his chin triumphantly: "That's right, it was Ranpo-sama who wrote the book."

After everyone in the detective agency got this accurate news from Edogawa Ranpo, they gasped in unison.

Edogawa Ranpo, as an excellent detective, of course noticed the attack, and he looked at them with his chest crossed.

"Why, do you have any opinions on the matter of Master Ranpo publishing a book?!" Edogawa Ranpo was furious.

"Don't dare." Everyone in the detective agency shook their heads in unison.

Edogawa Ranpo became even more angry: "You just don't believe that I can write a book!"

He had planned to surprise them.

No, it's scare.

Kunikida Doppo was the first to calm down. He pushed his glasses, "Well, Mr. Ranpo, what kind of novel is "The Chair in the World"?"

Edogawa Ranpo gave Kunikida Doppo a look of 'God': "Of course it's a mystery novel."

"If you think about it, you know, if the world's number one detective writes a book, of course it will be a mystery novel." Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly realized something, "It seems that Po-kun's mystery novels are also very well written. , When my novel is published, I will send him a copy."

Yosano Akiko smiled: "I have read the book written by Mr. Ranpo. It is very good. Maybe this year's newcomer award belongs to Mr. Ranpo."

"This is just a sample, and the details will be refined. If you are curious about Mr. Ranpo's mystery novels, you can take a look."

"No!" Edogawa Ranpo jumped off the chair, and then took the book from Yosano Akiko.

"I want to show the president first!" Edogawa ran to the president's office in a hurry, "I want to surprise the president!"

But whether this surprises or frightens President Fukuzawa, who knows nothing, remains to be seen.

The content of the Bungou Stray Dog beast line exploded with many diving readers, and things like knives resonate with people all over the world.

An if line made many readers suffer from red scarf PTSD.

As soon as he opened Heidun Baijie's comment area, he heard howls.

【I can't see Dazai wearing a red scarf. 】

[What is Heidun Baijie, this is the set of knives. 】

[I'm gone, I'm gone——]

[Laughing, Zhongya on the IF line is still on a business trip, right? 】

【Too-zai-】

Taking advantage of this wind, the leader's merchandise launched by the Hong Kong Black and Black Planning Department ushered in a big sale. The most popular merchandise was the leader's merchandise. Fans spent money to buy and buy while being tortured to the point of crying.

It even surpassed the sales of Butan Zai's peripherals for a time, and many shop windows replaced Butan Zai's peripherals with Chief Zai.

Osamu Dazai himself: ...

Sure enough, the only one who can defeat Osamu Dazai is himself.

Mori Ogai laughed out loud as he saw the money pouring in.

The pattern needs to be opened, and with this money, don't say that Mr. Dazai just usurped the throne in the book, even if he can't be separated from the book and sinks into Dongdongwan, he has no complaints.

For Hong Kong black, cheers!

Osamu Dazai himself, who was turned into a money-making tool by his former boss even after leaving Hong Kong: ...

The development of Hong Kong black in entertainment is very impressive, and the income is naturally very good. It has already accounted for the bulk of the development of Hong Kong black. Mori Ogai is not short-sighted. other items.

However, in the Yokohama market, Bungou Stray Dog's IP is more important, because one of the reasons why they invested in this project was to develop Yokohama's GDP, change the stereotype of Yokohama from the outside world, and truly turn Yokohama into a tourist city.

Now it seems that some progress has been made.

Mori Ogai was satisfied.

He was in the office on the top floor of the Hong Kong Hei Building. He walked to the French windows and stood on the tallest building in Yokohama, overlooking the entire city.

This is what he has devoted his life to changing.

"Ms. Natsume, have you seen it?" Mori Ogai said with emotion, "I am moving towards the future we expect."

Natsume-sensei, where are you?

"Ah--" Natsume Maomao sneezed, and he couldn't help wiping his nose with his paw.

Who is missing the old man.

Natsume Maomao is addicted to retirement life and cannot extricate herself.

Takuto Hanae, who was stroking the cat, stopped and looked down at him with a slight frown. He reached out and lifted Natsume Maomao up.

"Meow?"

Natsume Maomao looked suspiciously at the excrement shovel officer in front of him.

Huajiang Tuoto is serious: "Mr. Cat, are you sick?"

Natsume Maomao patted Hanae Takuto's face with its paw, but it didn't use force, instead it looked like a cat acting like a spoiled child.

"Meow~" There is absolutely no such possibility!

Hanae Takuto looked at the Natsume Maomao in front of him, reached out and touched his belly seriously, and then told a fact.

"Mr. Kitty, you're getting fat." Huajiang Takuto had a stern face, like a doctor issuing a critical illness notice.

"Middle-aged fat cat."

A bolt from the blue hit Natsume Maomao on the head.

"Meow—" This old man is a standard figure! !

Even though Natsume-sensei was fed to be a chubby cat, he managed to break free from Hanae Takuto's grasp with a nimble turn.

Huajiang Takuto looked at him thoughtfully: "Shouldn't cheeks appear after sterilization? Did I remember wrongly?"

"Speaking of which, Mr. Kitty doesn't seem to have been neutered yet. Let's ask Yan Er to help find a pet hospital."

Natsume Maomao's body froze slightly.

devil!Hanae Takuto is a devil!

Not only fed the old man into a ball, but also sterilized it!

Later, Natsume Maomao succeeded in losing weight through perseverance, which is a later story.

After Huajiang Tuotou finished his work, he was going to go for a walk. He had been sitting on a chair all the time, which caused a lot of damage to his back, so every night, he would go out for a walk in the park not far away.

Hanae Takuto didn't notice that after he closed the door, a black shadow loomed from the wall, it was a curse spirit.

The pupils of Natsume Maomao in the house shrank slightly, and he looked towards the entrance, as if realizing something.

The headquarters of the Wutiao Maojiao Mantra Monitoring Center received an early warning, and the energy of a first-level mantra was sensed in a park in Tokyo, and it even tended to explode to a super-level mantra.

The Wutiao Maojiao staff frowned slightly: "Among our liaison personnel, there are no super-level conjurers."

Miki Yoshikawa replied calmly: "Call the relevant government departments and ask them to transfer the high-level executives in the magic circle."

"Here, contact some first-level conjurers, and bring the latest equipment developed by the R&D department to save people."

As the commander-in-chief, Miki Yoshikawa arranged the tasks in an orderly manner.

Miki Yoshikawa knew that the Wutiao Cat Cult could not compete with the world of conjuration. Although they had the support of the government, they had to eat every bite.

The current Wutiao Maojiao is just a vibrant sapling. Although Yoshikawa Miki believes that one day it will change the situation in the magic world, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. It is obviously not a good choice to head-to-head with the magic world. Then cooperation is not an option.

Cooperate when it's time to cooperate, and insert a knife when it's time to insert a knife, it doesn't affect it at all.

The detector combined with magic and technology is much more advanced than that of the window, so when the window received the call from the government, he was still in a daze.

They didn't detect anything!

SHIT

It was Wutiao Maojiao who came to grab their jobs again, and the migrant workers were cursing in their hearts, because someone would scold them soon.

The leadership of the window breathed out fragrantly: "Are you all trash, the signal of the super magic spirit can't be detected, and you have to wait for the transfer from the five cats, trash!"

The window workers murmured, "Because they have advanced equipment."

"Ok?"

The migrant workers dared not speak out, and fled separately, doing what they should do.

That's it, it's better to go to Wutiao Maojiao.

"What should I do with the super-level curse spirit?" Someone asked the leadership.

"Isn't Gojo Satoru in Tokyo, let him go there."

After receiving this instruction, the window monitoring the curse spirit replied to Wujo Maojiao and called Yiji Jiegao, Wujo Satoru's exclusive auxiliary supervisor.

Laughing to death, there is no auxiliary supervisor willing to serve Uncle Gojo Wu.

After Yidizhi Jiegao received the call, he notified Gojo Satoru as quickly as possible.

Gojo Satoru was already ready to go to bed, but one night he had no tasks and no work, and in the end, hehe, it was his extravagant wish.

Yidizhi Jiegao is already very proficient in doing these things, and he described this task in the most concise and clear words.

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Understood, super class, right, no problem."

"That's great, Mr. Gojo, let's go now." Yiji Jiegao breathed a sigh of relief.

Gojo Satoru put on his uniform: "Of course, but I want to call a few people."

Yidizhi Jiegao had an ominous premonition.

"Super-level curse spirit!" Sitting in the middle of the back seat of the car, Yujin Yuzhang pointed at himself blankly, "But I'm only level one."

Fu Heihui dead fish eyes: "Woke us up so late, just for this kind of thing?"

"This task should belong to Gojo-sensei, right?" Nagasaki Yarosaki yawned, "Do you know how damaging staying up late is to girls!"

Gojo Satoru waved his hands and said with a smile: "It is precisely because you are first-level conjurers that you should exercise more."

"Furthermore, there is Mr. Wujo, who has the highest level of combat power with spells, so what are you afraid of?" Wujo Wu was so satisfied that his nose pierced the sky.

Indeed, at any time, as long as Wujo Wu is present, they seem to have the magic needle of Dinghai.

Not just for the students, but for everyone else.

Miki Yoshikawa was coordinating the deployment of personnel at the monitoring center of Wutiao Maojiao's magic spirit, and asked casually, "Who has been sent over from the magic world?"

The monitoring personnel looked at the reply: "It's Gojo Satoru, a special-level conjurer who teaches at the Tokyo Conjuration High School."

Miki Yoshikawa paused slightly with the pen recording finger: "Who?"

"Five enlightenments."

That's a fart! !

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It's the mascot, bah no, it's the body of the five cats!

Miki Yoshikawa stood up: "I'll go to the scene to see, I'll leave it to you."

The monitoring staff stared blankly at the big boss leaving.

"Gojo Satoru, is there a problem?"

Because of the ever-expanding scale of the Wutiao Cat Cult, and Miki Yoshikawa's plan for future conflicts and fusion between ordinary people and conjurers, some ordinary people were also recruited, but they were also assessed, and many of the monitoring personnel here are like this I only know the concept of a magician.

I don't know much about miscellaneous things like people in the magic world.

The deputy looked at him contemptuously: "Wujo Wujo and Wujo Maojiao, didn't you think of anything?"

The monitoring personnel blinked in confusion: "The five cats are raised by Wu Tiao?"

The deputy snorted coldly: "No, the body of Wujo Maomao God is Wujo Wu."

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The monitoring staff looked at the logo of a cat wearing sunglasses and a cat head on the computer and fell into deep thought.

Do you five cats teach you to play so flamboyantly? You also play anthropomorphism.

Hanae Takuto didn't know what he was about to face, and he was walking in the park at this time.

"I always feel a bit cold." Hanae Takuto shivered, "It's strange, I didn't feel cold at all wearing this before."

"Did it cool down?" Hua Jiang Tuo Dou was puzzled, but he didn't care too much. He put the hood on his head, walked to the side of the pool, and then went back.

Hua Jiang Tuo Dou was walking on the cobblestone road, with lush grass on both sides. When Hua Jiang Tuo Dou didn't notice, a black shadow flashed quickly in the grass.

Hua Jiang Tuo Dou paused slightly, he turned his head to look at the grass, he seemed to have heard something just now.

"Maybe it's a wild cat." Huae Takuto thought.

Huajiang Takuto paused for a while, wanting to wait for the kitten to come out, but after waiting for a long time, he did not see the creature.

"Run away?" Hanae Takuto sighed slightly, "Except for Mr. Kitty, I don't like cats."

But this is something Hanae Takuto has long been used to. If Fukuzawa Yukichi was here, maybe the two of them could form a cat insulator alliance.

Huae Takuto continued to walk, gradually moving away from the grass that made the sound just now. In the darkness, the black shadow in the grass suddenly showed an inorganic and fierce look.

'Knife...knife...'

'No heart...no heart...'

Those bloody eyes were shaking in all directions, like two clocks that had been replaced, and they didn't know where to turn. Suddenly, both eyes froze at the same time, and then looked after Huae Takuto's back.

'Find, found...'

The curse spirit wanted to laugh out loud, but it could only make a 'squeaky' laugh, which was sharp and strange.

It wanted to kill the human in front. Although he was a super-level curse spirit, his birth time was too short, and he couldn't even speak fluently, and there was very little room for thinking.

The only thing it possessed was the killing intent towards the hooded human in front, but before it could act, the curse spirit subconsciously stopped again.

It felt some terrible power from that human being, not the power of a conjurer, but more like a fear of the essence.

It didn't know what it was, but before it could act, the body stopped the attack before consciousness.

It fears that human being.

After realizing this, it was surprisingly angry. It didn't even have a decent head, but it was very angry.

Tear him up, twist him up, eat him up!

It completely gave up the warning from instinct, chose to obey the angry voice in its heart, and flew towards Huajiang Takuto.

Just when it was about to touch Huajiang Takuto, an angry male voice came from the side, followed by a crutch strike.

It dodged subconsciously, baring its teeth and looking fiercely at the middle-aged man with a mustache and a cane.

Huajiang Takuto was also attracted by such a big movement, he looked at the man on crutches as if he had been hit by something, and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

His body moved before his consciousness, and he hurried over to support Natsume Soseki.

"Sir, are you alright?" Huajiang Takuto looked at him in surprise, and then he also noticed the black air in the distance that was made up of something unknown.

"...What is that?" Hanae Takuto stared blankly.

Natsume Soseki: "Can you see it?"

"What?" Huajiang Takuto was confused.

Natsume Soseki grabbed the words next door to Takuto: "Run!"

Hanae Takuto followed Natsume Soseki with a bewildered expression, while running, his mind was full of bullet screens.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Who is the uncle next to him, and what is that thing chasing us.

Originally, Natsume Soseki ran with Hana Takuto, but he couldn't run behind, so Hana Takuto simply ran for his life with Natsume Soseki on his back.

'Knife...knife...'

'No heart……'

Huajiang Takuto had a broken expression on his face: "That thing behind me can't be a curse spirit!"

Natsume Soseki had a childish look on his face: "Not bad."

The curse spirit, the conjurer, the hunted person himself.

Hua Jiang Tuo Dou felt that his three views were shattered: "Curse spirit, why, it is possible, it really exists!"

That's obviously something from the comics, and he copied it with his own hands!

It is impossible that Ma Liang, the magic pen, is actually himself!

Natsume Soseki slapped Hanae Takuto on the head with a fist: "You talk too much, don't talk, save your energy, and run quickly."

"It will be safe when the magic world reacts."

Huae Takuto doesn't have so much time to think about other things now, he only has one thought: "When will the magician come!"

Natsume Soseki looked sideways: "Huajiang boy, go over there."

"The conjurer who came to save you is right there."

Huae Takuto looked expectantly.

The resolute face of Knotabazu Yuhito was instantly exposed in front of his eyes.

Huajiang Takuto: ...

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