Dazai's Cross-World Help

The meeting was scheduled for nine o'clock the next morning.

The meeting address written on the invitation letter by the Ability Secret Service Section is an ordinary commercial building.

But they knew that this building belonged to the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

"What do they mean?" This is not in line with the location where the two forces normally meet. Generally, when two forces meet, they will not invite each other to their own territory to discuss. One is to respect each other, and the other is to avoid suspicion.

"Are you looking down on our port mafia?"

Everything that happened today is dancing on Chuya Nakahara's nerves.

"On the contrary."

After collecting all the information in the invitation letter and documents, Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, his kite-colored eyes bent, "It's not just us, there are other forces participating in the meeting of the Supernatural Secret Service Section."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the Supernatural Secret Service Section who took the lead and invited them to participate in this conversation.

"The Ability Secret Service Division is full of vigilance against us."

The last time Dazai met with Taneda Santouha, he had already fully alerted Taneda Santouha. Now players are unscrupulously using the banner of the port mafia to win people's hearts and expand their territory in Yokohama. Presumably Taneda Santouha has already thought Let's do it to them.

Even if he and Tan Tian Shantouhuo had an agreement in advance - not to interfere with the actions of the port mafia in this incident.

Almost instantly, Nakahara understood the meaning of Dazai's words, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed a little.

Other forces?

The only forces that can be invited at this time are those in the magic world, right?In the final analysis, the whole thing was caused by the magic world...

Thinking of the curse spirits all over the place and the destroyed buildings, Central Plains also felt restless.

Could it be that they can only wait until tomorrow, like students hold a parent-teacher meeting, a group of people sit together, listen to the guys in the magic world chirp, chirp, gossip, and play Tai Chi with the supernatural secret service department, and then discuss it after going around for a long time Come up with a plan?

"Dazai, the death and migration is attached to the middlemost layer of tents, that is to say, as long as this layer of tents is destroyed, then this bullshit game will end." Move on the invitation.

"Right?"

"Theoretically, so." Dazai nodded.

But he left the port mafia alone before, just to test whether disqualification in the world can eliminate this layer of account, but unfortunately, this layer of account is immune to disqualification in the world.

"We still know too little about the magic world." Dazai fiddled with the document in his hand, and said lightly, "Now is not the time for you to use filth."

"When...?" Nakahara Nakaya repeated following Dazai's words, his originally calm voice suddenly raised, "Do you want me to watch them play killing games?!"

"I've already sent people to patrol near the tent, and they will stop ordinary people who want to step into the tent, but I can't do anything about those who have already entered." Ignoring Chuya Nakahara's anger, Dazai yawned and looked sleepy He said, "Anyway, this is their own choice. Even if they die, they can't blame others."

It was like this again, Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at Dazai who was obviously smiling, but his eyes were filled with nothingness.

"Speaking of which, does Chuya know the meaning of death migration?" As if thinking of something, Dazai suddenly said enthusiastically. He didn't wait for Zhongya to speak, and continued talking on his own, "Fish breed offspring , from the lower reaches of the river to the upper reaches of the river... this is called migration."

"And those fish that can't cross the cold and die halfway are called extinct migratory fish."

Extinction of migratory fish, death of migratory fish.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also whispered, "If you can't reach the finish line smoothly, you will die like a fish..."

"Mr. Dazai, what is the purpose of the death migration?" Even though he knew the meaning of the death migration, Atsushi Nakajima still didn't understand why that person created this killing game.

"It's a selection contest, survival of the fittest." Hearing Nakajima Atsushi's words, Dazai said softly, "Let's think along the lines of the other party, Atsushi-kun, how many people do you think will die in the migration?"

"...I don't know." Dazai's question successfully made Atsushi Nakajima recall the scenes he saw on the street, corpses, cursed spirits, blood...

In just a few hours, the curse spirit has killed many ordinary people. Atsushi Nakajima doesn't know how many people will die in this killing game, but he knows that the answer must be a number that he can't even imagine.

"At least tens of thousands." Dazai laughed shortly, he didn't look at Atsushi Nakajima who was pale and wanted to say something.

"Now all of Japan, no, the eyes of the whole world are focused on Yokohama. If a black dwarf appears and smashes the curtain, who do you think will attract their attention?"

"Isn't that good?" Zhongyuan Zhong also ignored the 'little man', with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let them all see the strength of our port mafia."

Dazai succeeded in being choked by Nakahara Chuya's words, he put his hand on his forehead, and murmured in a low voice with blank eyes, "Is your brain stuffed with red wine?"

"How could it be possible to do this directly..."

"Could it be soaked in water, and the brain is completely useless?"

Although he was whispering, everyone in the office heard Dazai's words, and everyone had different expressions for a moment.

Nakahara Chuya slapped Dazai's desk hard with both hands, with such force that the documents on the desk were shaken up, "You bastard, do you have any opinion on me?!!"

"No." Dazai, who was interrupted by Nakahara Chuya, said with a smile without blinking, "Anyway, now is not the time for you to use your full strength, Chuya."

Zhong Yuan, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, asked after holding back for a long time, "Have you found the guy behind it?"

Dazai looked at Onigiri standing aside.

"I found it." Fantuan, who knew the status quo of Rensuo from the players, replied after hesitating for a moment.

Chuya Nakahara: "Where is the other person, I will go directly to solve him."

"...should be dead." Seeing Nakahara Chuya's expression of 'you're kidding me', Fantuan took out her phone and retrieved the picture sent to her by the player.

A player accidentally passed an alley while cleaning up the curse spirit. Coincidentally, the shell that was used for live broadcast by Lisuo was dumped in that alley, and the head was opened. The player knew it at a glance. , Resuo changed the number and started again.

The player uploaded a photo of the shell that was thrown away every day to the world channel, expressing emotion by the way.

——It would be a loss to the whole world not to be the protagonist of the waistcoat.

Of course, if Yansuo just blows up the number and restarts, it is impossible for Fantuan to say that Yansuo is dead.

This is thanks to other players. Some people saw Gojo Satoru who had an awkward chat with Prison Gate Border.

[World Channel] Anise: Why Orochimaru?

[World Channel] Uchiha Burial Love: Maybe it's because Orochimaru is very good at reincarnation.

Other players: ...

In this game, the person who is most capable of reincarnating from the dirty soil is Lisuo, and it is self-evident who is locked in the prison gate and borders by Wujo Wu.

"I got the news from the informant that the one who killed him should be Gojo Satoru of the magic world." Fantuan, who has learned how to hide his source of information, said frankly.

"Gojo Satoru? Which one is the strongest?" Zhong Yuan, who rarely cooperates with the magic world, narrowed his eyes. After searching in his mind, he found that he only had a vague impression of Gojo Satoru.

"Forget it." Zhongyuan Zhong also gave up thinking about Wujo Wu. It was originally a broken building created by the magic world, and it is not so rare for people in the magic world to solve it.

"I'm going to find the leader." After finally dropping these words, Zhong Yuanzhong left the office without looking back.

Inside the room, only the players and Dazai were left looking at each other.

Knowing enough is enough, Aotian and Fantuan looked at each other, and then left the office.

'What is the progress of world integration now? '

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In the huge conference room, three waves of people sat in three corners.

In the middle of the conference table, the current situation of Yokohama is being projected.

The military and police with guns fighting against the magic spirit, the crowd fleeing in panic, the players who formed a group to kill the magic spirit, and the non-staff members of the port mafia maintaining order in the shelter.

The protagonists of this meeting were actually high-level people in the magic world. After all, this incident, to put it bluntly, meant that the magician went mad, and they were all innocent victims.

But Dazai still underestimated how boring these old oranges are.

Even Mr. Kasumori's bald hair every day is more interesting than listening to them talking, Dazai yawned, thinking casually.

"Mr. Dazai, are you tired?" The person who spoke was Mary. After realizing that Dazai was about to link up with the magic world, Mary left the work of the shelter to other people, and followed Dazai to the meeting happily. up.

At the same time, because the conditions of the invitation letter are very loose, there is no limit on the number of people at all, resulting in a lot of players who follow the invitation with a shameless face.

Mary has reason to suspect that the unlimited number of people and the loose conditions are the conspiracy of the Supernatural Secret Service.

"What?! Mr. Dazai is tired? How about I give you a shoulder squeeze?" Aotian, who was also yawning wildly and fishing on the World Channel, was stunned when he heard Mary's words. At this moment, he forgot He put on a disguise and frankly exposed the fact that he was the butcher in front of everyone.

"What?! Mr. Dazai wants you to squeeze his shoulders?" Another member of the Wangwang team froze immediately after hearing Aotian's words, and his originally lazy expression became serious.

"Mr. Dazai, do you need to pinch your legs?"