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Scepter4 station, office chief executive office.

The head office, which should have turned off the lights a long time ago, was uncharacteristically still lit. In the half-Japanese-style tatami-style and half-European-style luxury office, the four of them were doing their own things, but part of their attention was focused on their bodies. Little black cat sleeping in a hanging basket on a cat climbing frame.

"It's already four o'clock in the morning..." Xiao Bai worriedly looked at the little black cat who hadn't moved yet.

Xiao Ba's consciousness has not jumped back yet.

Are Jungle's guards so strict?

"It's also possible that the guy fell asleep after laying down and forgot to come back." Fushimi Saruhiko focused on typing on the keyboard to do the work of the intelligence team, and said mercilessly, "I said, Chief , When the guy jumped out of consciousness and left, she didn't say that she would definitely come back today, she only mentioned that there was information that would be sent back."

In other words, there is no need for them to wait.

"I didn't ask my subordinates to guard me and go to rest first, and I have a hunch," Munakata Reji pieced together the huge puzzle on the desk in front of him bit by bit, "There should be something tonight."

"Is it the intuition of the king? You really can't ignore it! If Fushimi-kun is sleepy, you can go to rest first, it's okay!" The black-haired young man with kite eyes covered in bandages said in his mouth, his eyes didn't Deviated from the book in his hand, "Just leave it to me—don't look at me like this, anyway, I'm also a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and I will still be serious when it's time to work hard."

Fushimi Saru Hiko pressed his tut on the tip of his tongue and did not say: "That's nothing to worry about."

——It is because you are here that he dare not leave!

Seeing that the atmosphere became inexplicably tense, just as Xiaobai was about to say something, the subtle movements on the cat climbing frame immediately attracted everyone's attention.

But when everyone's eyes fell on the hanging basket in the middle of the cat climbing frame, they found that the sound just now was just a sleeping little black cat grinding its paws - I don't know what she dreamed about when she was sleeping, the hanging basket The soft upholstery of the interior was immediately scratched and pulled out four openings...

"This is a dream about something angry, tearing up the house while sleeping..." Xiaobai couldn't help laughing, suddenly felt a gust of wind, and a sand-colored figure swayed in front of him, he was taken aback, and found that Osamu Dazai had left We have arrived at the hanging basket of the cat climbing frame, "Mr. Dazai..."

He just wanted to remind Osamu Dazai to be careful not to touch the little black cat, when he saw the black-haired, kite-eyed young man stretch his hand into the hanging basket, as if he had woken up and opened his eyes sleepily!

In the blink of an eye, the blue shadow and the black shadow fanned simultaneously, and when everything subsided, Xiaobai found that the little eight cats had jumped directly to the highest point of the cat climbing frame, meowing loudly—as long as anyone with eyes could see it, She is very upset.

In front of the hanging basket she was nesting just now, a scabbard caught Dazai Osamu's hand, and Fushimi Saruhiko, who threw the scabbard in time to stop Dazai Osamu, looked cold: "I think this can't be explained by 'accidental' , Mr. Dazai who stretched out his hand when Hachi shifted his consciousness back?"

——Just now, when Hachi turned his consciousness back into Maomao's body and opened his eyes, the moment Dazai Osamu was about to touch the little black cat, Fushimi Arubi was too late to arrive, and directly used his scabbard as a hidden weapon Throwing it out, blocked Osamu Dazai's hand for a moment, allowing Hachimao to take advantage of the gap to avoid Osamu Dazai's hand and run to a safe high place.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes to look at the scabbard that blocked him, and didn't even look at Fushimi Saru Hiko who asked him in a cold voice. The highest point that Mi otherwise couldn't touch - the little black cat: "This cooperation and reaction doesn't seem to be a temporary idea... Little Ba had expected that I would do this a long time ago?"

If it wasn't for Fushimi Saru Hiko's block, he would have met Hachi now, then it wouldn't be such a meowing little black cat who was angry at this time, but a black-haired girl with different eyes.

"Meow meow meow!!!" Xiaobamao yelled loudly.

Osamu Dazai: "...Although I can hear that you are very angry, I can't understand what you are talking about... Is it really impossible to speak in this state?"

"Meow!!!"

"Mr. Dazai, please stay away from the cat climbing frame," Munakata Reiji pushed his glasses, "Fushimi should know what's going on...can you explain?" He also saw it, Fushimi Saru Higuna The action of shooting instantly does not seem to be in a hurry at all.

Obviously it has been prepared for a long time.

Fushimi Saru Hiko glanced at the distance between the black-haired, kite-eyed youth and the apex of the cat climbing frame, and after confirming that he would not be able to touch Hachiko even if he was jumping a meter high, he threw his phone away. Going up, seeing the little black cat flicking its long tail and wrapping the phone back in the air, he said: "On the way back in the afternoon, she pressed the button for a long time to tell me—"Although it may not happen, just in case One, we still have to be wary of Mr. Dazai, who is a bit overprotective."

The King of Blue and the King of Silver looked at the young man with slightly widened eyes in surprise at the same time. Among them, the King of Blue, Munakata Reji, was even more surprised: Overprotected?Osamu Dazai?

Munakata Reiji felt incredible.

This word can actually be associated with this person...

He knew Dazai.

Two years ago, on the way back to China on a flight from Los Angeles, he awakened his power and became the King of Blue. After the flight landed, he was invited to the Kingdom of Gold, Changlu Dajue, and was told about the king and the country. The current status quo, and thus accepted the Scepter4 created by the former King of Blue—of course, he abandoned the subordinates of the former King of Blue and promoted his own clan for the time being. The key point is that Scepter4 On the Internet, it is only a semi-official department that governs the nationality of special foreigners, but in fact, it governs the superpower-related affairs of the entire country.

Unlike other relevant departments that only county-level administrative units have, Yokohama, due to its special status and historical legacy, has a superpower-related department that specifically governs this place at the level of a city designated by government decree—the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

According to the tree diagram of government agencies and departments, the Ability Secret Service Division is actually a superpower-related department under the leadership of Scepter4 in charge of the Yokohama boundary.

After having a new chief directly under him, of course Taneda Shantou, who is in charge of the Supernatural Secret Service Section, needs to report the work content of the Special Supernatural Secret Service over the years. It was in that report that Reji Munakata saw Osamu Dazai's name.

It was precisely because of knowing this person's past that Munakata Reji was even more surprised: "...I think we have very big differences in our understanding of Dazai Osamu."

Tsk, don't let me do this kind of work... Fushimi Saruhiko said in his heart, but because it was the request of the king he chose, he still told what happened in the car in the afternoon:

When he first heard that sentence, Fushimi Saru Hiko's reaction was not much better than that of Munakata Reiji: "Huh? Overprotective? Osamu Dazai? What kind of joke are you talking about?"

The little black cat clicked the button for a long time, and then stood up the screen to show Fushimi Saruhiko:

"At first, I thought about the same as you, but before, didn't the cat give me hallucinations? At that time, I told Mr. Dazai that I would deal with the matter here myself. If I really couldn't deal with it, I would invite him to come to Tokyo." Help me dispel the hallucinations. This is what I prepared in case I fell into a hallucination and become unconscious, but I didn't expect that I didn't ask Mr. Dazai for help, and he came here... It's strange, normally speaking Wouldn’t such incidents train me better? He did the same thing when he was in Yokohama. I think he would never stop me when I did things by myself. He came here when there was a sign of danger... I also discovered at this time that Mr. Dazai seems to be a little overprotective of me, he seems to be very worried that I will be in danger, so he doesn't want me to take risks."

Fushimi Saruhiko, who deciphered the correct content from the pile of garbled codes, twitched his lips: "It's human nature to be worried."

Rather, it would seem abnormal not to worry.

——No matter how you say it, they are juniors who have a pretty good relationship.

"That's what I said, but there are some things that you can't just stop doing because you're worried about the danger. I think Mr. Dazai knows it too. He was the one who taught me this. He should be able to restrain that feeling, but ..." The little black cat struggled to delete what he wanted to say, and re-typed a row of garbled characters, "In short, although it may not happen, just in case, we still have to guard against Mr. Dazai who is a bit overprotective—if Mr. Dazai If Scepter4 comes, when my consciousness jumps back to this body, Mr. Fushimi, please stop Mr. Dazai for me, and don’t let him touch me, otherwise my body left in the Jungle base will be eliminated by [Disqualification from Human World] Dropped, then I can't jump back.

"Also, if possible, please tell Mr. Dazai for me:

"—Please believe that I will protect myself and not make people who care about me sad."

"... That's it," Fushimi Saru Hiko said, walking to the cat climbing frame, the little black cat who had just tapped the button for a long time while he was talking, had stopped typing at this time, holding his tail With the mobile phone rolled up, he jumped down layer by layer along the cat climbing frame, and finally landed on the shoulder of Fushimi Saru Hiko, and put the mobile phone wrapped around his tail into his hand.

After finishing all this, it jumped into the hanging basket of the cat climbing frame, curled up sleepily and closed its eyes - this is the "command mode" that Xiaoba and Xiaobai mentioned before, that is, her consciousness is leaving The body left a simple order before, and after her consciousness leaves, the body will follow this order. For example, the order Xiao Hachi left just now is "hand the phone to Fushimi Saruhiko".

She has already entered the information that needs to be handed over into her mobile phone, which comes with a cat's claw encryption, but for Fushimi who is used to it - I am used to this kind of thing in a day, and I don't know what terrible things Fushimi Saruhiko has experienced - Compared with the ancients, the ape also took a little effort.

Not caring about the blue king and the white-haired boy subconsciously looking at him, Osamu Dazai let out a deep breath, and was about to step towards the direction where the little black cat was, when Xiaobai nervously stopped him: Xiaoba's consciousness is not at the moment In the body, if [Disqualification in the World] touches this body, it will be eliminated, so that if she encounters danger, there is no way to use it to come back!

Knowing that he would have similar scruples even if he told the other party, Osamu Dazai didn't force it, but stopped directly, took out a flower branch from a vase at the side, passed the white-haired boy, and poked the little black cat that was clumped together.

"I've taught you so much, but I ended up using it against me..." The black-haired, kite-eyed young man was puffed up, and couldn't help putting more effort into poking Maomao with a flower branch, "Little bastard, don't you?" Conscientious little bastard..."

Poking and poking, the little black cat that was originally lumpy opened its eyes fiercely.

Dazai's body froze.

Oops, oops, it seems to be a joke...

The little black cat whose sleep was repeatedly disturbed saw the culprit at a glance: "Meow!"

The black-haired, kite-eyed young man turned pale with fright, and grabbed the person next to him to block him.

Fushimi Saru Hiko, who was caught off guard, was pulled over and before he could react, he saw a cat pad falling from the sky, and it became bigger and bigger in his field of vision: "Meow!"

"..." The always lazy young man remained expressionless against the red mark on his face from being slapped with a pad pad, "Fushimi, draw your sword urgently!"

Xiaobai: "Eh? Wait, wait a minute, Fushimi, please calm down and don't kill Dazai! Hachi, don't run after Dazai... No, Hachi doesn't understand me now... Munakata-san can help too!"

Munakata Reishi pushed his glasses and carefully observed the little black cat that was chasing the young man in the sand-colored windbreaker up and down: "Although he is not conscious, his body instinctively possesses excellent hunting and athletic abilities..."

"Is it time to care about such things!?"

Xiaoba, who has jumped back to the Jungle base, is still unaware of the chaos in the Scepter 4 camp. She stretched her waist and got up sleepily: I went to bed too late, and I can’t get up in the morning...

Early in the morning, she was still a little confused, Xiaoba rubbed her eyes, and opened the paper door casually. When she heard someone say "Good morning, Xiaoba", she didn't notice who it was. She thought she was at home, and subconsciously used the habit The tone replied: "Morning..."

The Green King was stunned by the water flow, looking at the back of the girl who greeted him and then yawned and walked into the bathroom to wash up, he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Hey, Liu," Panzhou Tianji reminded his ward while making breakfast, "You are still talking to people, it's not good to leave others alone."

After Bi Shuiliu came back to his senses, he turned his eyes back and landed on the mouse head that took up the entire size of the screen displayed on the screen in front of him: "Sorry, Mr. 'Devil', I was a little distracted just now."

There was no reply for a while.

In an unknown place, through the radio device, the sound is converted into electric current and then converted into sound waves to be released. When the soft and sweet voice with a long tail sounded in the room, it was talking to the green king through the computer. Dostoevsky was taken aback.

He didn't pay attention to what the other party said, and his attention was all on that particularly special tone:

That mellow tone was strangely similar to the meowing of a cat he once raised when he stayed in bed and refused to get up in the morning.

The only difference is that one said "Morning" and the other "Meow".

He subconsciously bit his thumb, and the anxiety caused him to stop until his finger was dripping with blood:

Did he hear wrong, or...

... Katyusha?