You may not believe it when you say it [Comprehensive]

Accelerator and Sakuragawa meeting me were blocked at the same time.

As early as when the control of the virtual game fell to the side, the forces of the two sides were not equal-people who did not belong to their side all controlled their spirits and fell into the virtual struggle, temporarily paralyzing the majority of people under the background of the early stage; People on their own side will not let them fall into the virtual game in the first place.

The target of the cannibalism is the opponent's person.

Fang Accelerator looked at the dozens of people in front of him, not that he couldn't handle it, but that he would definitely be delayed, and the follow-up situation would be unknown at that time.

He went up to fight without saying a word, and he was really entangled. When he was anxious, ice and fire struck at the same time, followed by many new forces.

One party: "...?"

Did he wake up without his help?

Orihara Pro is also in this research institute.

All the people who just woke up are thanks to him.

In his hand is still dangling a shiny key, which he used to lock the center console just now.

Of course, the corresponding password and face recognition are required, but unfortunately he can crack them all.

"Oh, I'm so good."

Orihara Rin also sighed in that foolish tone. A few seconds ago, he also used the same tone, urging take-out to taunt, and telling all the people sleeping in this area to hurry up and call other fools who are still sleeping—"fools" , is his original words.

If it wasn't for Orihara Lin who was obviously a lifesaver, there was a great possibility that he would have been beaten to death here on the spot.

"You actually betrayed me!"

The long-awaited chairman brought a team of gunmen behind him.

"...It's already so urgent, but you still choose to deal with me first. It seems that, Mr. Chairman, you are really very defensive about me." Orihara Rin also slowly raised his hands, as if surrendering , the key on the index finger of his right hand stopped abruptly and spun merrily.

The director pointed the loaded gun at him, almost gnashing his teeth: "How on earth did you get the key?!"

He really appreciates Orihara Rinya's talent, but he is also firmly on his guard.

"You did all the necessary measures for me to guard against me as a person."

"But so what?"

Orihara Lin also chuckled, even if he didn't deliberately ridicule, the contemptuous and contemptuous temperament from all over his body was radiating out all the time.

"I'm an informant."

Orihara Rin also said happily.

"Could you have forgotten?"

What he is best at is to capture the information he needs invisibly.

Sakuragawa saw a bunch of strangers in front of me. She was not familiar with the abilities of the opponents. She had a good momentum at first, but was caught off guard by the black sharp blade that suddenly appeared in mid-air and cut open the main artery.

Fortunately, she hid quickly, otherwise she would have directly confessed here.

"That former cadre's little girl, step back, I'm going to use [Lemon Bomb Rain]!"

From behind, there was a not-so-pleasant, more abrupt shout.

Sakuragawa subconsciously rolled away a few times on the spot, blinking his eyes, and the original location was blown into a messy area mixed with smoke and rubble.

"..."

What, what?

Kajii Keijiro looked at the ruins in front of him with great satisfaction, it was a masterpiece created by himself.

But far more than that, the black beast jumped up from the ground, followed by a heavy blow to the unprepared opponent.

"Port Mafia?!"

The foreigner shouted out the identity of the person in a strange tone—Sakuragawa also recognized that the person was Akutagawa Ryunosuke by virtue of this springing up trick.

"You actually meddled in this matter?!——betrayed us!"

"What a joke."

Facing the accusation, Akutagawa responded unhurriedly, with sharp eyebrows and eyes like a knife, "The port mafia has always acted according to its heart, and has never cooperated with others."

His eyes froze, and Rashomon roared more and more ferociously: "...the benefits you showed are too shallow. This is a failure that you should reflect on."

The Port Mafia has little to do with the Ability Department of the Backside City. Rather, because of Osamu Dazai’s incident at the time, the Port Mafia has always disliked the Backside City. in conflict.

From the dialogue, it is obvious that the enemy thinks they have instigated the port mafia, but the port mafia chooses to fight them for more benefits.

Sakuragawa suddenly remembered that Mr. Dazai once said: "The port mafia has a terrible sense of territory. If there are any foreign invaders who arrive casually, they will definitely be the first to rush to eliminate them."

Sakuragawa: "..."

Ok.

Thinking about it this way, I always feel that the Hong Kong black organization is really multi-faceted and difficult to describe.

"What are you still doing?"

Akutagawa did not forget to glance at Sakuragawa coldly during the fight and said, "Continue to do what you want to do, it's just a small injury that makes you unable to move, how can you stay by Mr. Dazai's side for a long time?" ?”

Ying Chuan was stunned to hear the resentment of "Why are you a woman" from his disgusted tone.

She shook her back violently, taking advantage of the confusion just now, she had torn off the cloth to deal with the wound, and fled quickly.

Now that there is an extra helper, things will be easier to handle.

Sakuragawa is even more convinced that Osamu Dazai is not dead.

He arranged all this so well, wouldn't it be too ridiculous to die so easily.

She rushed to the room where Dazai Osamu's "corpse" was kept as fast as she could, and just as her hand touched Dazai Osamu's cold fingers, there was a big explosion in front of her eyes.

Caught off guard, Ying Chuan was directly injured, panting violently, unable to get up from the ground for a long time.

Sakuragawa's pupils were trembling deep in her eyes, and her brain was convulsed with pain. She ran up in disbelief, only to see the bloody and mutilated limbs and arms that were blown up.

It is human flesh and blood.

Not some other material in disguise.

The firmness and ease on Sakuragawa's face were completely broken.

"Too, too, too..."

She repeated mechanically, but she couldn't fully pronounce the name "Osamu Dazai".

Too many things flashed through my mind in an instant.

Ying Chuan had a terrible headache, but his eyes were congested, and as far as he could see, they were bright red.

—Kill that idiot in the hat!

At a terrifying speed that has never been seen before and that no one has ever known, Sakuragawa keenly confirmed Fyodor's position amidst the mixed movements.

When she arrived, Zhong Yuanzhong was also vigilantly dealing with Fyodor, unable to react at all, and a hurricane-like figure passed by her side.

Sakuragawa pinched Fyodor's neck with great precision.

Nakahara Chuya: "Hello?!"

While Sakuragawa exerted his strength, Fyodor frowned, and Sakuragawa felt a terrible tearing pain at the same time.

It spread from her heart to her whole body.

Sakuragawa's fingers pinching Fyodor's neck were trembling, but he still didn't let go.

"It's really reckless...cough." Fyodor coughed twice, like a devil, showing a casual and triumphant smile, "Did you see the fragments of Dazai Osamu's body?"

Sakuragawa tightened his fingers silently.

At the same time, the pain in the body is even worse.

She was shaking all over.

"You, at least take a look at the situation."

Fyodor said earnestly, as if he was teaching his own ineffective daughter, "Don't you dare to act rashly without seeing the powerful general of the port mafia? Naturally, there are multiple barriers in front of me—for you, just use' It would be good to double return' this heavy prohibition."

As the name suggests, it is to use this kind of ability to return hundreds of thousands of pain and damage that Sakuragawa inflicted on Fyodor.

"Before I receive enough horrific injuries, I'm afraid you will die unbearably...but your endurance is really good." Fyodor sighed.

Ying Chuan stabbed into his body tremblingly, and at the same time as the blood burst out, Ying Chuan spit out a big mouthful of blood convulsively.

"Go and bury him with him...you hot chicken!" Seeing that I don't know how to swear, Ying Chuan saw that no one taught her this.

Fyodor was actually not stabbed deeply at all, and Sakuragawa is almost dying of pain now, of course he can see it.

"Want to die with me?"

Sakura Chuan slid and knelt down in pain, unable to see the dilemma that Nakahara was entangled behind him.

"...idiot."

Ying Chuan cursed in a crying voice, and mercilessly pushed the dagger forward a bit.

Fyodor's expression finally changed.

But not because of Sakuragawa, but a sudden attack from behind.

"------"

Sakuragawa seemed to see Dazai Osamu in a trance. She thought it was a hallucination that she was dying, so she couldn't help crying:

"fraud!"

"……never mind."

Osamu Dazai hesitated preciously, as if he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Immediately, Sakuragawa asked something that made him almost dumbfounded:

"Is the idiot in the hat dead?"

Did she kill him?

It should have been killed, so I can die with peace of mind and see Dazai-san in heaven.

Osamu Dazai paused, and said in a gentle tone he had never seen before: "Well, I killed it. It's great to see me."

Sakuragawa fainted with relief.

Fyodor gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back, and the "serial elimination effect" triggered by the arrival of Osamu Dazai began to take effect. Nakahara Chuya quickly bullied him like a ghost, blocking Fyodor's actions.

"In order to lure you to let go of your guard, it took a little more effort. I didn't expect you to hurt my little girl like this."

Osamu Dazai spoke in a calm tone.

He knew very well that if he came later, Yingchuan would definitely die on the spot.

——Obviously kept awake and rational all the time, but ignored it at the last moment.

Osamu Dazai's subordinates, who guessed the reason, increased their strength mercilessly.

There was no expression on his face.

"Your backhand has been destroyed without accident."

The terrible emotion in his eyes was darker than ink.

"...Please rest assured and die."