My comics take the magic world by storm

This is good, all the personnel have arrived at the scene.

The stage almost fell into a big melee. The armed detective agency led by Fukuzawa Yukichi and the port mafia led by Mori Ogai walked to the front of the stage through the fake doors on both sides.

The two parties didn't take it seriously at first, they walked to the front of the stage and faced the audience, they were dumbfounded.

Where are they?

The audience below were on fire.

"Armed Detective Agency and Port Mafia!"

"Assemble, assemble, let's serve dinner!"

"Wow - I feel that the makeup and hair are very restored."

"Although the plot is poor, I give full marks to the restoration of this character."

"Mr. Mori is still holding Alice-chan~"

"Hey - this is Lolicon, right?"

Mori Ogai, who is not deaf: ...

What's the matter with you!

This is not over yet, the audience below are still commenting on his head shape.

"Is Mr. Mori's actor a little bald, the hairline has moved back, or is it because the wig is not ordered well?"

Mori Ogai forced a smile.

This is the 'scar' left by his hard work!

Osamu Dazai laughed wildly, Mr. Mori also has today.

Many people in the Armed Detective Agency covered their mouths and laughed. Even Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't help but raise a pixel at the corner of his mouth when he saw his old opponent slumped. Togawa Ranpo saw it.

The atmosphere of the armed detective agency on the stage and the port mafia are at war, and the audience off the field can still see it.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Mori Ogai with piercing eyes: "Does Mr. Mori have any advice?"

The implication is that if there is nothing else, he will withdraw.

The corners of Mori Ogai's mouth twitched slightly: "Your Majesty Fukuzawa will not stay any longer."

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya had a lively fight, over there Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Nakajima Atsuya came and went.

This made the audience stunned for a moment, the two elders saw an undercurrent surging, and the others had already got the meaning to fight with each other.

Hanae Takuto in the auditorium couldn't help but praise Kishibe Rohan next to him: "The special effects of this stage play are really well done."

The corner of Kishibe Rohan's mouth twitched slightly: "Yes, yes."

Can it be good that they are all played by real people?

The manga party, who was entangled in the original work, watched the stage show in pain: "I understand, this is the time when Atsushi Nakajima has just appeared on stage, and everyone is fighting for another 70 billion cerebellar axe."

"The fight between Akutagawa and Nakajima means that they are on the boat, and Dazai and Nakajima are also in the dungeon!"

You must get full marks for reading comprehension questions!

"No, how do you interpret the confrontation between the president and Mr. Mori?" Another person next to him disagreed, "They met when the group came."

Kishibe Rohan sat in the back and looked at the dead fish eyes of the people arguing in front.

If you knew that I was going up to perform for you, I'm afraid you wouldn't have the time to discuss these things.

The upper two sides prepared to retreat after two perfunctory fights. Fukuzawa Yukichi and Mori Ogai gave their subordinates instructions to retreat backstage.

The two parties breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could finally leave.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, they were about to step off the stage while fighting, but before they could move, Fyodor was kicked up from the side door by the staff.

"Go up you!"

Fyodor who was kicked onto the stage: ...

Butei and Hong Kong gangsters who are about to quietly step down: ...

If you want to talk about how Fyodor was sent up, you have to start with him and Ronso.

The theater was quite big, and Ronso and Fyodor were dispersed by the crowd after arriving at the theater, but they didn't think about looking for each other, and each wanted to run for their lives.

Rensuo's luck was not very good. He was blocked by Gojo Satoru just after he got the map of the theater.

羂索: ...

Looking at Gojo Satoru with a maniacal smile on his face, Ryoso fell into deep thought.

It seems that fate has not favored him since the comics appeared.

"Run so fast, am I going to eat you?" Gojo Satoru spoke in a sticky tone, as if the person standing in front of him was not an enemy, but the sweat dripping from his forehead couldn't stop. The subconscious physiological reaction of the strong coercion.

The moment Masuo saw Gojo Satoru, he wanted to turn around, but the three of Katsuobu Youruhito behind him arrived at some time, looking at him with serious expressions.

羂索: ...

Wujo Wu was present in the scene of being flanked by Wujo Wu last time, but Xia Youjie was the one who surrounded him with Wujo Wu at that time.

Yan Suo sneered: "That depends on whether you have the ability."

Don't look at his tough words, I'm afraid no one but himself knows exactly how he plans to escape.

Gojo Satoru got caught by Gojo Satoru on this side, and Fyodor was also caught in a trouble over there.

After Fyodor and Ronso separated, adhering to the principle that persistence is victory, he kept acting in a low-key manner, but he didn't know that this theater was holding a stage play of Bungou Stray Dogs, and there were not many fans of Bungou Stray Dogs.

His original style is unique among countless fans, and everyone can recognize it.

But at this time, the fans are all watching the chaotic stage play in the arena, and there are not many people outside.

It’s just that there is always such an unfortunate time that an audience who didn’t go to the bathroom before the stage play started slipped away quietly in the dark theater, went to the bathroom, and came out feeling refreshed physically and mentally.

Just as he was about to go back, he met Fyodor as soon as he turned the corner.

audience:……

Fyodor: ...

"Fantuan, why are you here!" The audience looked at him in surprise.

Who is Fantuan?

Fyodor tilted his head.

Looking at Fei Jia, who was obviously out of tune with ordinary people, what Osamu Dazai said before flashed in the audience's mind.

'We've lost a good Russian from the show. '

The audience was taken aback.

It turned out that this was the lost Russian.

Fyodor frowned slightly, seeing this person looking at him more and more strangely. He originally wanted to get rid of her, but he heard the voice of the security guard not far away, so he could only give up and just wanted to leave quickly This is a place of right and wrong.

But before Fyodor could move, the young lady in the audience had already grabbed his sleeve and cast disapproving glances at him.

"This Fei Jia, since you have already agreed to perform, how could you slip away halfway? Do you understand the spirit of the contract?" The audience lady scolded him, "The crew has been looking for you for a long time, go back quickly, you are sorry for us leaving like this Are these audiences who have come all the way?"

Fyodor didn't want to tangle with her: "You got the wrong person."

The lady in the audience suddenly became angry: "Huh? I am an old member of the Fantuan Protection Association. Even if you are burned to ashes, I can still recognize you."

Fyodor: ...

So, what is the Rice Ball Protection Association?

Fyodor didn't want to waste unnecessary time on the young lady in the audience, so he turned around and was about to leave, but it was of no use, and instead was dragged away by the young lady in the audience.

"No, you can't go, why are you so unprofessional as an actor!" The audience lady was annoyed, "Come, let's go backstage, you have to play for me."

Fyodor looked at his body being dragged away, and then at the thin body of the young lady in the audience, and fell into doubt.

Is he already so weak now that even a little girl can easily drag him away.

Fyodor's eyes flickered coldly, and he raised his hand slightly to kill the woman.

At this moment, the lady in the audience shouted to the backstage: "Is there anyone—Fantuan, no, it's Fei Jia, I found it for you!"

So the rice ball is referring to me!

Fyodor was slightly taken aback, and just as he was in a daze, the head of a staff member had already emerged from the door.

Fyodor: ...

He looked at the young lady in the audience, and then at the staff member.

One is also killed, two are also killed, it's okay, get rid of them together!

The staff looked at them, their eyes lit up instantly, and he turned his head and shouted to the back: "Someone helped us find Fyodor's actor back."

"What! Really!"

"Great, great!"

"That's why he's missing, hurry up and get people in, make up and hurry up!"

"The director will be very happy to see such enthusiastic audience!"

Before Fyodor could react, several mischievous staff members appeared in that door one after another.

Fyodor didn't panic at all, there were only five of them.

"Rush duck-"

At the same time, the backstage door was instantly broken through, and countless figures working in the backstage came into Fyodor's eyes.

Fyodor was lost in thought.

There seem to be too many people here.

"Come, come, bring Fedya's actors in!" The staff commanded and carried the bewildered Fyodor into the backstage.

The staff held the hands of the young lady in the audience and said gratefully: "Thank you! If it wasn't for you, we would definitely not be able to find it."

The young lady in the audience waved her hand: "This is what I should do!"

The staff gave some accessories to the audience lady, and while watching her go away, said to the people next to her: "This is really a high-quality audience."

"Yeah yeah."

"By the way, aren't we playing Atsushi Nakajima's entrance test? Where did that Fei Jia come from?"

"I don't know, maybe the director invited it. After all, the original actors are lying down in Yokohama. It's good to find a temporary substitute."

"Too."

Fyodor was dazed to have his makeup fixed backstage, and then was led to one of the exits from the backstage to the stage.

"Go up there!" The staff kicked Fyodor out.

The spotlight was on the stage, and Fyodor, who suddenly appeared from the backstage, became the center of attention.

Fyodor in the Spotlight:  …

The armed detective agency and the port mafia who haven't figured out the situation: ...

Audiences who are wondering which stage play is going to be played:  …

Could it be that!

The acting is neither an entrance examination, nor a tripartite confrontation, but a rat in a dead house!

The rice balls are out!

The audience is booming and in a trance.

Fyodor raised his head dumbly, and met Osamu Dazai who was not far away with the same dazed expression.

Good guy, I haven't looked for you yet, but you sent it to your door yourself!

Osamu Dazai and Fyodor didn't know how to describe this game of cat and mouse.

The staff came back and passed by the side of the stage. He glanced across the stage and saw the gathering of Fyodor and Osamu Dazai, and nodded with satisfaction.

"This time the stage play is fully assembled, and the director will be very happy when he wakes up." The staff looked at the substitute actors with relief.

No, if the director sees this scene, he will definitely faint again, the kind that cannot wake up.