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Big crisis!

Cat cat crisis!

Staring at the sign that the phone has been hung up on the lens, Xiao Ba subconsciously pressed his tongue against his palate and cut the communication to the line with King of Gold without hesitation: "Master, hurry up and send someone over to clean up the mess ah!"

"Is it over there?"

"It's over long ago and we'll wait for the 'rabbits' to come over to collect the corpses—ah no, they're done! Tell the 'rabbits' to hurry up!" Xiao Ba couldn't help urging.

If you don't come again, you will really collect the cat's body!

Oh, no, maybe you don't even need to collect the dead body, the cat is dead without a whole body!

King of Gold: "...I see, they will be here soon."

After finishing the communication with King of Gold, Xiao Ba took off his glasses and couldn't help rubbing the bridge of his nose:

From Yokohama to Tokyo, the trams and subways are still running at this time, but they can’t directly reach Hirashima B&B. The fastest means of transportation should be to drive here, not to mention whether Mr. Dazai’s driver’s license is still there. Mr. Oda and Mr. Mr. Sakaguchi took Mr. Dazai to drink. Today, the traffic police on the road from Tokyo to Yokohama checked for drunk driving. Mr. Dazai should not have thought of this, that is to say, he would only choose a taxi to come here.

Considering the taxi fare from Yokohama to Tokyo...should I remind Mr. Nakaya?I always feel that Mr. Dazai is very likely to use Mr. Nakaya’s card to pay the fare, and if Mr. Dazai really uses Mr. Nakaya’s card in the end, then Mr. Nakaya who rushed over can help him beat him up. Mr. Dazai bought her some time by the way. It sounds like this option is too tempting... Forget it, let’s not call Mr. Nakaya, otherwise it will be a big crime to tear down his homestay.

If Mr. Dazai really uses Mr. Nakaya's card to pay for the fare...she will steal Mr. Dazai's card and give it to Mr. Nakaya!

The premise is that she can survive tonight.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ba couldn't help feeling sad: She had planned well, and she should have stayed at home long ago, so why did things develop like this?

It's all the fault of this clown named Gogol!

Even if he has the name of her favorite pigeon, and looks like her dream lover (?) Bai Yueguang clown cat teaser, it can't stop Xiao Ba from taking out his anger on him!

——Since Sigma didn't cause any trouble to the little eight cats, he was directly ignored by the little eight cats.

In a way, I don't know whether to say it is good or bad...

Xiao Ba took a look at the battle situation. At present, Genos still has the upper hand: the power of the Fire God Sect is as strong as ever...

Sigma's supernatural ability is "exchange". The "exchange" ability of "obtaining the information you want to know most from the person you contact, and at the same time exchanging the information that the other party wants most" is a person who is regarded as a natural talent. A criminal ability, but in such an overwhelming battle, this ability has nothing to do with it: Genos' heavy firepower ensures that Sigma is difficult to get close to, and Gogol is crippled by Xiaoba at the beginning Lost the biggest reliance, lost the medium of stable transmission, it is very difficult to transmit a part of Sigma's body to Genos to touch him to activate the ability.

What's more, the young man with semi-mechanical implants is full of firepower, and there is no guarantee that what Sigma will come into contact with is his physical body instead of the transformed mechanical body. In terms of power, you have to worry that the part you touch will turn your head into a firepower port and spew out flames.

"If you have something to do, you can leave first. Just leave it to me here." The semi-mechanical plant has a communication device attached, and the Time Academy did not block Genos, so he put the communication between the King of Gold and Xiaoba The communication could be heard clearly, and even the clown and the young man with two-color long hair had to stop their movements with double-mindedness. Anyone who was aimed at by two multi-barrels with a diameter of more than 70mm had to keep quiet.

Obviously being pushed to a dead end, the clown's expression was unusually cheerful, and his smile widened even wider: "Hey? Am I going to die, am I going to die, am I going to be killed?" He opened his eyes wide, deeply Looking deeply into the black hole of the gun barrel, the next sentence was as light as a whisper before going to sleep, "Finally... can you be free?"

But no matter how soft the sound is, it can't escape the cat's ears without the background interference of firepower.

Xiaoba's ears moved, and the girl with different pupils who was looking at the intricate lines displayed on the glasses frowned and raised her head, and looked over here: "Freedom? I'm sorry, what is waiting for you is the complete opposite of freedom. It’s better to say that what you’re after didn’t exist in the first place.”

Gogol chuckled, "Even if it's Katyusha..." Even Katyusha wouldn't understand what he's really after...

"People like you, death is not a pity." Genos has obtained the identity of the clown in front of him from the King of Gold, a member of the "Five Decays of Heaven and Man", a super dangerous superpower, and a real horror Molecule, "Inhuman guys like you, this society will be clean after death."

Sigma swallowed, with some pain in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

The clown laughed, different from the exaggerated and contrived smile before, this smile is frowning, obviously a smile, but melancholy and compassionate: "No, I'm a very normal person, killing such things , of course I would feel the pain too.”

Will it be painful?Genos subconsciously asked: "Then why do you want to..."

"Jenos, don't be fooled by him." Xiao Ba interrupted Genos.

The clown looked over, with an unexpectedly calm expression: "I'm not lying, I also grew up being brainwashed by 'morality', and of course I would feel pain when depriving other people's lives..."

"Don't be kidding." Xiaoba put away his glasses and put them back in his shirt pocket, and walked over with a blank expression, "Does killing a chicken cause pain? No. Does killing a dog cause pain? No. Will killing monkeys make people painful? Not to mention. What is the difference between killing and these behaviors? Isn’t it depriving the lives of other creatures? If you don’t think killing chickens, dogs and monkeys is painful, why only Would it be painful to kill someone?"

"Is there any special connection between the murderer and your nerves, so that you can empathize with his pain? Not at all. The only thing that can drive people to kill is the thought of 'killing'. Pain is nothing but It’s just an excuse to make yourself feel better, what’s like ‘I’m so sorry, I can’t sleep well, I’ve been dreaming about him’, it’s just an excuse for myself to make people think that he has accepted the punishment of murder.”

The clown was stunned, and then he smiled, as if seeing something he dreamed of, full of longing, so that his smile was slightly distorted: "Katyusha, do you think so, your soul actually Is it so free..."

Will kill, just because I want to kill;

What you want to do is just what you want to do - free from any moral constraints, free from any external influence, do whatever you want, and not be bound by any human-imposed framework... Yes, Katyusha It's a cat, and cats are not affected by humans!

So the so-called human morality, friendship, love... will not affect her!

This freedom is so enviable!

Xiaoba: "..."

No, is this girl sick?

Unbearable, Xiao Ba grabbed the hair on the clown's head, forcing him to raise his head and look directly into her eyes: "I don't know what you're thinking about, the soul is always free, and it can't be No one can bind it, and the only thing that can keep a man's soul from being free is himself."

Just like the souls of the victims that she has been able to see all the time, it is never someone else who binds those souls that cannot be reborn, but the "obsession" of these souls themselves: the obsession with resenting the murderer for their own death.

When the obsession is untied, these souls liberate themselves, and thus they can live in the past.

After finishing speaking, without looking at the dazed clown, Xiao Ba immediately let go impatiently: "Really, I'm running out of time, why do I have to explain such a mess here... If this goes on" Rabbit 'I'm really coming to collect my body!" She murmured in a low voice close to madness, and then said to Genos, "Mr. Devil Reinvented Person, I have to go first, and I will leave it to..." a " Before you" could be said, the tracking glasses hanging on the shirt pocket on his chest made a very soft beeping sound of transferring communication.

Xiaoba: ... Is his meow finished?

It is true that the death of a cat is not good enough, right?

But this communication is very likely to be from Mr. Dazai, no matter how irritable you are, you can’t expose it in front of that person, otherwise Maomao will meet the end of the world in advance... Xiaoba took a deep breath and calmed down , put the glasses back on the bridge of the nose again: "Good evening, Mr. Dazai..."

"Good evening, Katyusha." The gentle and lingering voice came from the miniature speaker, with the vibrato of the orthodox Russian pronunciation. bottom of my heart.

Xiao Ba's voice stopped immediately.

"Fyodor Dostoyevsky." The girl with different pupils called out the name of the person on the other end of the communication with a blank expression.

——Day, hacked into the line!

What do "rabbits" eat and people get hacked!

"As I said, you can just call me 'Fei Jia'." The young man from Russia watched the appearance of the girl with different pupils captured from various angles on the surveillance screen, and thought of the conversation she had just had with Gogol. A smile flicked across his lips.

——Just as he saw when he opened his eyes on the snowy field in Russia many years ago, Katyusha's soul is strong, free, firm, and never lost.

Even if abandoned by the whole world, he can establish his own country without hesitation and become the king of his own country.

Just like the nature of cats: cats, even if they are pampered indoors and brought up by humans, have never been taught to hunt. They are fed with water and cat food every day, and even groomed by humans. It seems that it is useless to be raised by humans, but if one day, humans don’t want it and throw it into the wild, will it die in the outdoor wind and rain because it loses its ability to survive?

No, its wildness will be quickly stimulated, the hunter's instinct will be awakened from its blood, and it will spontaneously understand that the whole world is its playground, its hunting ground, and everything can be passed through. His own minions come to hunt.

That's how Wildcats were born.

Even if it cuts off its connection with the world, makes it betrayed by the world, and has nowhere to go, it will not regard the people it encounters in desperation as its own—it is the king of its own kingdom. , is the king of the inviolable mind.

Such a Katyusha, how can we keep her by my side?

While subconsciously thinking, the pale index finger that was gnawed and bruised traced the outline of the girl's face on the screen, and the young man closed his eyes and chuckled:

"Do you want to make a deal with me, Changlu Dajue Yuqian, Kingdom of Gold?"

Xiao Ba wanted to hang up the phone, but she was called to make a deal with the King of Gold, so she didn't have the right to hang up the phone, so she had to transfer: "Old man, did you hear that?"

"Ah." Guochang Lu Dajue responded, "Do you have anything to do with me, a mouse who covets 'books' and 'slates'."

Aiming at the slate is enough for Guochang Road Dajue to issue a wanted warrant, and this guy also took aim at the "book", which is really too long.

As the strongest king after the Silver King, the Gold King has ruled the country for more than seventy years. When he gets angry, even if it's just his voice, he can suppress it so that people can't lift their heads.

"I just want a world without supernatural powers. Didn't Yuqian think so too, that's why I have been suppressing the power of the slate for decades." Facing the King of Gold, the young man's voice did not waver at all, "From here on On the one hand, I agree with Yuqian—but I think Yuqian probably doesn’t have the heart to listen to what I say today, so let’s get down to business, I’m sorry about Academy City, and to show my sincerity, I I will give you the list of forces that I have in contact with the dark forces of Academy City and are involved in specific smuggling. I believe that with it, it will be easier for Academy City to find loopholes."

Guochang Road Dajue remained expressionless: "This is sincerity, not the content of the transaction—what do you want?"

"Please let my two companions go." Fyodor said directly without pretending to be mysterious.

"'The Five Decays of Heaven and Man' Part [-]... Do you think it can be released so easily?"

"In exchange, in the last three months, I won't go after the little things that got in." The young man said with a smile, "And after three months, I won't pursue those missing little ones."

Xiao Ba controlled his facial expression, showed a little confusion but kept quiet, but his heart almost stopped beating: he knew?

Still cheating on her?

"Katyusha's sneaking into the factory was very neat. If it weren't for those few people from Pengo Lie, you would have gotten the information you wanted and left by yourself. Then, here comes the problem, the first time How did you find each place accurately when you came to this factory?"

The voice of the Russian youth explained the cause and effect:

"The closest explanation I can think of is that there are undercover agents who passed on the information, so Katyusha's actions can be so smooth. If I'm not wrong, it should have been Katyusha and that person tonight." It's the day when Mr. Undercover was connected, but for some reason, Mr. Undercover didn't show up. Instead, the "rabbits" came and prepared to take down this den. Since even the den is about to be taken away, Mr. Undercover has no reason to do so after the mission is over. No longer appeared, so there is only one possibility: Mr. Undercover followed this den and touched other power lines. Because of the emergency, he could only leave a secret signal for Katyusha in the dark, and continue to investigate as an undercover agent. A clue went."

"Although I still don't know who Mr. Undercover is, but if I investigate the people who have recently entered the organization, I believe I will find them soon."

The King of Gold's eyes sank: "You are threatening me."

"No, I am providing you with a win-win solution, Yuqian." The young man said with a smile, "Otherwise, this may turn into a more troublesome incident."

The King of Gold didn't speak for a while, and Xiao Ba frowned, thinking about the last sentence of "Magic Man": What do you mean?

Soon, a message came from the King of Gold, causing the girl with different pupils to widen her eyes: a member of the diplomatic corps! ?

The non-time court investigation found that the clowns Gogol and Sigma were actually official diplomatic staff of the Russian Federation and members of the diplomatic corps. They have the right not to accept criminal trials, and the Japanese side has no right to detain them!

If the Japanese side forcibly convicts and punishes these two people, it will trigger diplomatic issues between the two countries!

"That's not right! The other party's attempted murder was also involved in smuggling. Can't the police strip them of their diplomat privileges!?" Xiao Ba couldn't believe it, even if he didn't mention whether there was any evidence to prove the relationship between the smuggling and them. What happened, "He pointed a gun at me!" She pointed at Sigma angrily.

This is not right anywhere!

Sigma, who was suddenly named, flinched, but quickly calmed down. The gun was still in his hand. In the confrontation with Genos just now, he didn't know whether he thought it was ineffective or for some other reason. He didn't fire a single shot. At this moment, he unloaded the magazine from the butt of the gun: "Empty."

This cannot be called attempted murder.

Xiaoba: ...? ? ?

"Impossible! I can clearly smell gunpowder smoke!" Xiao Ba resolutely said, otherwise how could an empty gun be able to deceive her?

"I knocked out the last bullet before I came here, leaving behind the smell of gunpowder smoke." Sigma said-this was Dostoevsky's instructions to him. At that time, he didn't know what it was going to do, although strict I don't know why now, but at least judging from the results, this move seems to have deceived the girl with different pupils.

Xiaoba: ...

Second Olympic!

She was actually tricked by an empty gun! ! !

The King of Gold closed his eyes: The other party is an official member of the Russian Federation's diplomatic corps stationed in Yokohama. Due to the war more than ten years ago, Yokohama itself belongs to a very special boundary, and Japan's status as a defeated country...

If this incident is not careful, it will become a diplomatic incident between the two countries.

The Colorless King is still young, and children who see the world in black and white are not yet ready to touch these things... The Gold King opened his eyes again: "Turn the line around——Xiao Ba, you go back first. "

This is to avoid Xiaoba.

Fyodor had no problem with this, he had no intention of involving Katyusha: "Good night, Katyusha, sweet dreams."

She doesn't know if Xiao Ba can have a good dream tonight, she only knows that she almost saw a nightmare.

The fluffy black-haired young man with iris-colored eyes stepped briskly to the side of the abandoned factory. The night wind blew the hem and sleeves of his sand-colored windbreaker, revealing the snow-white hair wrapped around his neck and wrists and extending all the way to the depths of his collar. bandage.

Seeing the busy "rabbits", something flashed in his eyes, but when he looked carefully, there seemed to be nothing.

He stepped forward and was stopped within a few steps:

"Please stop, there is currently no traffic ahead." Two "rabbits" dressed in hunting clothes and with rabbit masks covering their faces stopped him.

Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged: "I'm here to pick you up, that colorless king, she should go home and sleep!"

Xiaoba once registered his contact person and contact information in the Feishiyuan. The first contact person was naturally Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi. Among the subsequent names, Dazai Osamu was also on the list. King of Color's emergency contact list, so the "rabbit" recognized this face—the two "rabbits" froze for a moment, and one of them said: "Sorry, I don't think the person you are looking for is here."

"Hey?" Osamu Dazai showed a puzzled expression, "Really? Didn't she make something up here for you to deal with the aftermath?"

"No, we accepted the request of the Heroes' Association to come here to deal with the aftermath of the demons and transform the heroes after the battle."

Association of Heroes... isn't Xiao Ba?

Osamu Dazai glanced in the direction of the abandoned factory, that kind of trace... It is indeed not something Xiaoba can make.

But here is the only place where there may be any incidents near the Pingdao B&B, and although the distance from the Pingdao B&B is a little far away, it can still be passed by car within ten minutes...

Dazai Osamu didn't say anything else, he left the abandoned factory directly, and got into the taxi waiting for him at the same place: "Go to Hirashima B&B."

The taxi driver started the car straight away. Although he didn't know why the young man suddenly asked him to come here when he was approaching the Pingdao B&B, but anyway, the customer's request was satisfied, and the timer was clocked. You can charge more!

There was a light on at the entrance of the Pingdao B&B. From a distance, the driver saw a figure at the door of the B&B. Thinking of the legend of the night walk of ghosts in this area, the taxi driver was startled, and the speed of the car suddenly slowed down.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the homestay, and the driver looked over tremblingly, and found that the figure at the entrance of the homestay turned out to be a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a blue-striped bathrobe provided by the homestay, with half-dry hair hanging over her shoulders On the road, she was looking down at the phone, as if she was browsing something, when she felt the headlights of the car, she raised her head and looked over here.

Under the light, the beautiful and charming profile looks more and more white, black hair, white skin, cherry pink lips, eyes that seem to be covered with mist...

The taxi driver's view was suddenly blocked by a sand-colored windbreaker—his customer got out of the car at some point, and was bending over to hand over a credit card with a bright smile on his face: "Thank you for taking me here, please accept it." fee."