did you see my dad

Seeing Akutagawa crawling in with supernatural powers in a black suit, Huali shouted in surprise: "Big spider!!"

Dazai Osamu was not found at the detective agency, and Akutagawa managed to find it here, only to hear such a sigh from a child.

The black beast behind Akutagawa grinned at Huali angrily: ...you are the big spider!Your whole family is a giant spider! !

Stone hands emerged one after another, Akutagawa joined the battle without talking nonsense, Nakahara also glanced at him: "Aren't you protecting the leader?"

"The leader asked me to come and help." The young man who was asked pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on Osamu Dazai behind Chuya intentionally or unintentionally. When he saw the stone hands on the wall and wanted to reach out to grab Dazai, his eyes were sharp in an instant Standing up, the black beast on his body suddenly exploded: "Rashomon—!"

In an instant, all the surrounding stone hands were broken, but if you want to completely break it, you still have to attack the supernatural being to stop it.

Through the temptation of the stone hand, the long-haired young man with a bandage on his head judged the force value of several people, and in this battle, Huali, who was a child, was naturally not ignored by him.

That was the weakest one—

Huali put her arms around Kunikida's neck with both hands, and was carried behind her back. Naturally, she didn't notice the stone hand that was quietly grabbing towards Huali's back. Go, but the strange thing is that in this unexpected situation, it seems to have formed a protective layer as if it had been prepared for a long time. No matter how hard the stone hand is, it can't touch Huali's clothes.

It is obvious that it is already approaching, but it can't be touched anyway.

Huali seemed to sense something and looked back.Seeing the stone hands approaching her infinitely, she cried out in fright.

"Yeah! It tickles me!"

Kunikida realized that at some point, two or three stone hands were grabbing Huali's neck and ankles.

After protecting Huali's back with his backhand to prevent falling, Kunikida turned around suddenly, and threw the remaining bomb in his hand towards Ishite, and Osamu Dazai saw Kunikida and Huali who were suddenly surrounded by Ishite, looking at each other. Looking at the child's back, he almost forgot that he was weak from breathing, and at this moment his weak voice broke out and shouted eagerly: "Akutagawa!"

His gaze was enough for Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was once Dazai Osamu's apprentice, to immediately understand the meaning. It was the first time Mr. Dazai called him so, and the thin young man rushed over almost without thinking, breaking through the encirclement of Ishite and making a hoarse voice. Shouted: "Rashomon - even the door jaw!"

And his explosive and destructive power almost made Kunikida speechless. Seeing that the stone hands around him were cleared away, Osamu Dazai realized that this was not going to work.

"Go the other way." He ordered Chuya in a low voice, his eyes met Akutagawa who had been watching him for a long time, the training of Akutagawa by the Mafia was particularly cruel in the past, even so, he still looked forward to Dazai Mr. can recognize him, perhaps from his behavior just now, even a look of admiration is an extremely exciting medal for Akutagawa.

"Akutagawa, you stay..." Even though Osamu Dazai, who had already left the Mafia, ordered this, Akutagawa was still willing to do so.

He agreed almost without hesitation: "Okay."

"If you can't handle it..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Akutagawa who was eager to prove himself, "I can!"

Dazai didn't speak for a while.

Akutagawa also calmed down, coughed twice and stood in front of them: "I will not disgrace my life."

Perhaps it was precepts and deeds, Dazai Osamu said the same words as the president: "Thank you."

Akutagawa's back straightened even more.

Even if he wanted to stop the other people from moving forward, Akutagawa burst out beyond his usual ability when he received such an ironic word from Dazai, with a strange smile on his pale face, he blocked Ivan's tricks one by one: "I want to In the past, you come and try."

There was a fierce fight here, and Osamu Dazai met another person after walking a few steps there.

A Russian youth wearing a fur hat slowly walked out with a piercing smile on his face, pretending to count their numbers.

"It seems that many people in your detective agency are unconscious." Fyodor paused on Nakaya for a second, "Are you the only one in the Mafia? I thought there would be many."

"It seems that you are the mastermind behind the scenes." Kunikida lowered his body, still holding the paper on which the weapon was drawn, as if he would throw it out as soon as he made any changes.

Fyodor rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on Huali, who seemed to be easily overlooked. She was supported by Kunikida, so that she could put her head on Kunikida's shoulder and look at the surrounding situation.

A meaningful smile appeared on his face: "We meet again, kid."

As soon as these words came out, Osamu Dazai and the others involuntarily shifted their gazes to Huali, and guessing that after this scheming Russian youth had come into contact with Huali in advance, he couldn't help thinking about what other tricks he had used on a on the child.

After being reminded by him, Huali immediately recognized the person in front of her. The hat was extremely unique, and she shouted, "It's that hat brother!"

The Russian youth nodded to her very elegantly, as if it was a greeting between relatives and friends: "I didn't expect you to remember me... Are you okay without wearing a mask... This is interesting."

His strong interest in Huali was revealed in these few words, which made several people tense for a moment.Kunikida pressed Hanagar's head down, and stared at Fyodor vigilantly in case he had any thoughts about Hana.

And at this moment, a voice came from behind them——

"Everyone at the Armed Detective Agency, please don't ignore me!"

At this time, a young man dressed as a magician appeared behind them. He was wearing a cloak, and his short white hair was slightly longer, covering a part of his forehead that covered his right eye with playing cards. hello.

Nakahara Chuya was in high spirits, and rushed towards Gogol with Dazai Osamu on his back. The limp Dazai Osamu could only use his last strength to strangle Chuya's neck, and turned his head to tell Kunikida: "Don't have any contact with him!"

As he spoke, he saw Fyodor approaching Kunikida.

Kunikida had to hide with Huali, but it was not an option to hide like this. He realized a gun and pointed it at Fyodor, but he didn't know that the white-haired young man just now appeared behind him, Osamu Dazai Loudly reminded: "Kunikida, behind you!"

Because it wasn't an attack, Gogol easily supported the child's creaking nest, and when Huali realized that he was suddenly far away from Kunikida, he questioned in a drawn-out tone: "Huh?"

She looked back and found that it was a young man with the same hair color as her, staring at her with the eye that seemed to be scratched by a knife.

"We seem to be destined~"

As he said this, Kunikida's gun was aimed at him, and Nakaya, who was chasing up behind him, swung a sharp knife at him.

However, in the next second in front of them, Gogol activated his ability and disappeared with Huali with a provocative smile on his face.

And when they looked back, Fyodor, who was still in front of Kunikida, had disappeared.

"These bastards!"

The sewer has more than one exit, and when they were ready to find it, they hesitated in choosing the direction of the exit.

The gas mask on his face seemed to be losing its effect, or because Osamu Dazai had inhaled too much gas before, he made a choice and pointed to one of the exits: "Here..."

And after saying this, he closed his eyes wearily, and Chuu also noticed that the head pressed down behind him also realized that the situation was developing in a bad direction.

In the alleyway of the sewer where a small warm yellow lamp was hung, Huali, who was hugged by Gogol, did not make any sound, out of her sixth sense and perception of danger, even though the young man holding her The person looks very handsome, but the smile on his face is not a very friendly smile.

"Well behaved." Gogol stared at her with a flash of cold light in his golden pupils, but it was only fleeting, and then he turned his head to look at the boy sitting there eating a lot, his dirty appearance was nothing like a beggar the difference.

Fyodor, who was behind him, focused on Huali, and he became very interested in this child who can shield the ability, just like he once discovered that the boy, the child named Cang Tai, possessed the ability to produce amazing abilities. After learning the power of the stunned gas, he was ready to come to Yokohama for the experiment.

So far the experiment appears to have been quite successful.

Who would have thought that a child would have such a vast range of abilities?It almost covered the entire city, and it seemed like a dead city had fallen into silence. Unfortunately...

Time doesn't last long.

"Give her to me."

Gogol threw Huali to him.

Huali came to the embrace of the Mao Mao youth and realized that the elegant man in front of him was not on the side of the detective agency.

But she didn't have the emotions of struggle and resistance, and they couldn't hurt her.

Huali shifted her gaze, and she saw the comatose president leaning against the wall—the gas mask on his head had been taken off, and the gas concentration around Cang was terribly high, and he would never wake up possible.

She took her gaze back again.

"I heard that you appeared here suddenly." He didn't know where Fyodor had collected information about her, he rubbed his chin and said lightly, Huali also nodded cooperatively, "Yes. "

Fyodor was satisfied that she was not rowdy and that she was quite cooperative.

He put the pear on the soft chair he didn't know where he brought it, and there were two glasses of red wine on the table next to him. It was completely different from the situation where they were nervous because of an accident outside. They seemed to be here on vacation. generally.

Cang Tai noticed their movement, and he saw at first sight that the child they brought in was the one he had seen before, the crying child who was robbed by him, the beautiful child who returned half of the cake to him in the cake shop, Compared with herself who has been rummaging through garbage since she can remember, her eyes are innocent and innocent, and the kindness he abandoned early in order to snatch a bite of food when he was hungry.

What is more worthwhile than living.

He lowered his head and ate the bread again, eyes full of numbness. The boy swallowed the food unconsciously like a robot to supplement the hunger caused by his overuse of abilities, the desire that came from the root hiss Shouting made him unable to think about anything else.

Huali is also looking at Cang Tai.

But Fyodor didn't like that she was lost in answering questions.

But the Russian youth didn't like to interrupt her gaze directly, instead he asked her with a smile, "Do you recognize who he is?"

Huali nodded, her father's photo might still be on him.

However, Fyodor was already caught up in the eagerness to test her abilities. He stretched out his hand and touched the top of Huali's head, but after waiting for a minute, Huali did not respond to Gogol's watching eyes.

She didn't die like those he touched before.

His ability has no effect on Huali.

Gogol, who discovered this, laughed unceremoniously at the side, as if laughing at him for having this kind of embarrassment.

The smile on Fyodor's face faded a lot, but he didn't say anything to Gogol.He continued to ask Huali questions as if he hadn’t done anything, obviously this should be Gogol’s forte, and seeing Fyodor’s behavior of stealing people’s design, Gogol wanted to intervene: “Let me let I'm coming!"

The smile on his face never stopped.

With Fyodor’s consent, Gogol stood in front of Huali, like a magician about to perform a magic trick: “Ask a question!”

Huali sat up straight.

"What's your purpose here?"

Huali shook her leg: "I'm looking for my father."

"I heard that the photo lost by Cangtai is your father, right?" Fyodor said from the side, directly reminding Huali of the hatred between them, and Cangtai who was eating also paused for a moment, but the next Seconds continued to eat like nothing happened.

Huali nodded disappointedly, but there was no anger in her eyes as Fyodor wanted.

"That's a pity." He casually ended the topic, and by the way, created another wave of hatred for Cang Tai.

"So—" Gogol seemed to be addicted to asking questions, and changed the subject, "Do you have any questions for me?"

Hearing this sentence, Huali looked at his white hair and hesitated: "That...is your white hair natural?"

"Of course." Gogol flicked the pony tail behind him to show her, there was no trace of dyed hair.

Seeing his approaching face, Huali suddenly became bolder, and suddenly made a request: "Then... can you..."

"Ok?"

"Kiss me."

The smile on Gogol's face froze for a moment: "...you are the first person to make such a request to me."

Huali drooped her eyes and looked up at him like a puppy: "This is very important to Huali...is it okay?"

Such a request... is simply more surprising than Fyodor's idea of ​​creating a world without supernatural powers.

There was a little more smile on Fyodor's pale face: "It's just a kiss, wouldn't Gogol dare?"

Such a provocative method——

Gogol's smile widened, and he refused word by word: "I-I-don't- want it!"

There seemed to be some movement outside, Fyodor and Gogol looked at each other, and left here temporarily after a warning.

Only Huali and Cangtai were left sitting here, as well as the comatose president.

Huali, who was told not to run around, ran to the president and patted off the dirt on the kimono for him. He wanted to make him lie down more comfortably, but no matter how hard he pulled, the light on his body was covered by a black shadow. Huali raised her head, and Cangtai approached her without saying a word, then knelt down and stretched out her hand towards her.

Huali stared at his hands, trying to see what he was trying to do.

But Cang Tai seemed to have misunderstood what she meant, and he also looked down at his dirty palm, which seemed to have bread crumbs on it, exuding a mixed smell, which seemed very unpleasant.

The bottom of his heart sank, and he recalled for a moment that he was bitten by a dog on the street, because he picked up the handkerchief for the girl, but was slapped away by the other party in disgust, and he covered it like looking at some garbage Nose: "Don't touch me!"

The scented handkerchief was slapped to the ground and became dirty in no time.

Then he let go of the dog leash and ordered two big wolf dogs to bite him.

That was the fastest time he had ever run, and the cold wind penetrated into his nose and mouth, freezing his beating heart.That was the last time he would do such a thing.

but now--

He recalled the scene at that time, and his back was almost covered in cold sweat.

Why do this kind of thing again, is it because she has helped herself by eating cakes for herself?

"Do you want to help me help the president down?" The voice of milk brought him back from his memory, the light above his head seemed to bring a little warmth into his skin, and Huali smiled at him, "Thank you .”

After finally getting the president to lie down, Huali finally focused on Cang Tai, but he was silent, and just pushed the other half of the food that he hadn't touched in front of her: "I haven't touched this."

"Not dirty."

Huali picked it up and ate it.

It's late at night, but in the sewers I have no idea what it's like outside.

I don't know what happened to Mr. Dazai and the others. Huali took a bite of the bread and it was a bit dry. She could only moisten the bread with her saliva to swallow the food slowly.

There is another bottle of water next to it.

Huali looked back, and Cangtai was a little far away from her. He lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body, and he stopped wiping his palms on his clothes after he noticed Huali's gaze.

"That photo..."

After a while, Cang Tai thought about it and asked, "Is it important to you?"

Huali puffed her cheeks and nodded vigorously: "That's a photo of Dad, I haven't found him yet."

The half-grown boy unbuttoned his clothes. He reached into the inner layer of the coat with his wiped hands, slowly took out a photo and handed it to her.

He didn't look at her all the time, and his voice was too low to hear: "Sorry..."