[Bungo Stray Dogs] Banxia Nocturne

"Boss..."

As soon as Bei Yuan opened his eyes, he saw Sato's big face close in front of him, so frightened that he almost punched it, rubbing his eyes only to realize that he fell asleep sitting up again last night.She yawned and stretched, feeling her body was sore to death, and secretly sighed that she should go to bed to rest next time.

"Boss...you haven't had a normal rest for a week." Sato looked worriedly at Kaihara, who had not had a good rest for a week and his eyes were bloodshot. Lost its flowing luster.

Bei Yuan stroked his disheveled hair. After a long time, there were still a few curls. He reluctantly took out the comb and combed it patiently: "I'm fine, don't worry too much. But when I'm busy, you can help the detective agency more. Dun this child really has a lot of troubles."

As she said, the unlucky child Atsushi Nakajima was once again targeted by the evil forces, and was also taken away from Jinghua who went to rescue him, which also caused the child Jinghua to be controlled by the police.One and two are stupid children. Bei Yuan sighed after learning about it. He had hinted that Kyoka could rely on her if she was in trouble. For this reason, Sato complained that he had become a habit of picking up children, but this flower was in the dark The growing flowers still don't trust themselves, and there is nothing they can do about it.

Besides, that guy Dazai was planning something, and he specifically told her not to intervene.

"At that time, you can come and witness it." Dazai put his hand on Kaihara's shoulder with a smile and patted it, and pretended to be serious and whispered in her ear, "Maybe there will be unexpected clues. ~"

I heard that if you don't understand Kaihara anymore, you will be worthy of being the third generation of the V organization. Although you don't like Dazai's character, as Oda's past friend, she still gives enough trust.There is no clue about her mother's disappearance, and Dazai's words give her a dose of reassurance.As for the poor Ango who was sent to the hospital after being used by Dazai, although Kaihara said to let him die, he still asked Sato to send flowers.However, Sato changed into a crow to send flowers by chance, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Kaihara went to the detective agency for nothing these days, on the surface to deliver snacks, but in fact he gave the collected information to Mr. Ranpo for reasoning.It's a pity that although the location can be revealed every time, when he rushes there, he often finds that it is either a trap or an empty trip. He must have found a misleading clue left by the other party. This makes Bei Yuan feel a little anxious for the first time. feel.Fortunately, the situation in North America was dealt with in a timely manner. Not only did the portfolio assets get a large amount of profit from the smooth transfer of the portfolio assets before the government officials started to attack, but they also hid it without leaving a shadow, successfully making the portfolio jump in anger.Seeing that the means of the combination were mediocre, Bei Yuan temporarily ruled out the suspicion that the combination was a hindrance.

"It's troublesome..." In other words, before the so-called clues appeared, Bei Yuan could only wait foolishly.Kaihara also knew that this was probably the reason why he had intervened in this struggle. The other party's goal was probably to see the war of the Sansha, and Kaihara's organization, as the link in it, tried its best to quell the war.The disappearance of my mother must have been a warning from the other party. After all, all organizations that want to confront the V organization will end in destruction. If I give in obediently, my mother will be returned quietly soon, not to mention the mother's death. The strength is above oneself.

"Since it's here, let's settle down." With the snacks ordered by Mr. Ranpo, Bei Yuan walked to the detective agency along the familiar road, picked a wild flower and kneaded it in his hands until the light green grass juice made his fingers feel numb. After getting some sticky feeling, he threw it away boredly, and didn't notice the ominous breath emanating from the tree roots on the side of the road at all.

"I know, I surrender... the detective agency and I will fully assist you with what you are looking for!"

The white-haired boy looked at the grinning doll in horror, and the nightmare that had happened to him was playing on his alarm clock like a marquee. He couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the terrible disaster that Yokohama would fall into, "So thousands of Don't use that ability, don't destroy that doll!"

However, to his despair, the smiling blond man in front of him, Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald, the leader of the group, tore off the doll in his hand.

At the same time, Kaihara, who was walking on the road, smelled an unusual smell, abnormal noise, more intense smoke from burning, and tense air.The soreness in her eyes gradually increased, she blinked, and the slightly viscous warm liquid slowly ran across her cheeks.tears?No... She raised her hand to wipe away the liquid, but what she saw was bright red.

Oops, could it be...!

Bei Yuan suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Xiao Qihui." A soft and familiar voice sounded behind her, her body froze, and then she turned around slowly.As she expected and beyond her expectations, two familiar figures appeared in front of her eyes. She knew it was a hallucination but she still couldn't restrain her body trembling.

"Mother...father?"

"Hurry up... send it over..." Atsushi Nakajima gritted his teeth and stood up after landing on the ground with great difficulty, reaching out to pick up the broken doll that fell to the ground.Relying on the body's reflexes to avoid the chasing bullets from the sky, we saw crying, wailing, and screaming along the way. People with blood and tears attacked everything as if they had lost their souls. Terrified people ran and fled. It was the apocalyptic sight of burning cars and destroyed buildings that pierced his heart.This must be stopped ASAP!He lowered his head and frowned unbearably and quickened his pace.

Just when he was attracted by the strange device on the side of the road, the pursuers in the combined gunship would not give him a look around.The red-haired young man named Mark Twain caught his next target, raised the corner of his mouth to show a eager smile, and pressed the launch button with his thumb.

"Jackpot!"

The warhead of his supernatural villain Tom Sawyer hit a fuel truck on the ground with a sharp whistling sound.A mushroom cloud formed by thick black smoke rose into the sky, and the orange-yellow flames and huge blast wind rolled up Dun Gaogao and threw it more than ten meters away, before finally hitting the ground heavily.Without the support of supernatural powers, he might have lost his life, but even with the powerful regeneration ability, his physical strength is not enough for him to get up and run.What's more, when the black smoke hadn't dissipated, Twain accurately gave him a rain of bullets to ensure that he was incapacitated.Dun raised his head with difficulty, blood blurred his vision but he still reached out to move towards the broken doll.

"There is no doubt that you are the best enemy in "Uncle Twain's Lives." Mark Twain took off his goggles and pulled up the joystick of the plane, but a sudden gust of wind rushed over from the rear of the plane, The entire fuselage shook violently.He hastily grasped the joystick and descended a little to stabilize the fuselage, "Windshear?" It was bad luck, he gritted his teeth and carefully pressed down the joystick to lower the flight altitude.

All you have to do is lower your altitude.

Seeing this, the two people on the ground showed that they had the chance to win. After a brief exchange, one of them raised his left hand, and although he closed his eyes, he precisely assumed a shooting posture in the direction of the helicopter.The sound of an air explosion sounded at her fingertips, and then a ball of sparks exploded from the rear of the helicopter, falling to the ground with billows of black smoke.

"Wow..." Dazai stretched his waist with his only intact left hand, and patted Kaihara's shoulder, "Thank you~ I'm going to Atsushi now."

Bei Yuan's right hand was tied to the electric pole on the side of the road by herself, she opened her eyes slightly when she heard the words, looked at Dazai, who had done a great job, and waved her hand feebly, "Please solve it quickly, this mental pollution has caused a lot of trouble. I'm about to throw up."

After waiting quietly for a while and feeling that Q's ability disappeared, Bei Yuan then untied his right hand, and put the strong silk thread back into the ring hanging around his neck.In the past, she used silk thread as a weapon, but today she unexpectedly discovered that the thread inside can be changed to deal with different situations, otherwise her wrist might not be safe.She lamented that it was indeed a high-tech handed down from her Italian ancestors, but even though Kaihara tried her best to resist the spiritual pollution and tied her hands, she still couldn't restrain the rampage of the supernatural ability.If Dazai didn't have the ability to even stop her, this city would have been razed to the ground by her, and she herself would not be immune to the backlash of the ability like back then.Of course, in return, she let Dazai experience the exciting feeling of standing in the air and watching Atsushi Nakajima's escape. As for whether he is afraid of heights, she said that it was none of her business.

Rubbing his bruised wrist, Bei Yuan waved towards a certain direction in the air, and a figure was thrown in front of her.

Mark Twain has never had such a horrible experience in his life. First, the helicopter was destroyed when the radar was completely unresponsive. When he was about to crash, he was forcefully pulled out of the plane, still [-] meters above the ground. Floating in the sky, unable to move, and finally being thrown in front of a woman, although the force of the fall was not very heavy and she was very beautiful... Well, if I can survive, I will write this experience in "Uncle Twain's Activity" ...

"Mark Twain, superpower "Huck Finn & Tom Sawyer", 22 years old.Hmm interesting. "

Bei Yuan looked up and down Twain who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, pulled out a thicker silk thread from the ring and wrapped it around his hands and feet with wind control, "Don't move, or it would be bad if you cut something off "Seeing that he froze in place, she nodded in satisfaction and quickly tied his hands and feet.However, after tying it up, she suddenly thought of something, and stared at him for a while with a frown.

Twain's hairs stood on end under her gaze that seemed to burn him out of the hole, he twisted his body slightly and said weakly: "That..."

"Pa", Bei Yuan clapped his hands suddenly as if he had figured out something, and stretched his brows, but it made Twain tremble, but what happened next left him even more confused.

Bei Yuan didn't think too much about it, she just roughly considered the current situation and its pros and cons.She raised her hands and stroked the hair that slid to her shoulders and pinned it behind her ears, squatting down and showing a gentle smile on her face:

"Would you like to work for Organization V, Mr. Mark Twain?"

The author has something to say:

In fact, this article is a manuscript hahahahahahahahahahaha

This article may be a short story, because I really dare not guess too much about the follow-up of the comics. The setting of this article is also written by taking advantage of the loopholes in novels and comics. I am afraid that the contents of the comics may be slapped in the face...

If there is a bug, please leave a message and tell me! !If there are no bugs, welcome to leave a message to chat!

Maybe I'll have more as soon as I'm happy. (In fact, the writing is so bad that no one reads it)