[Bungo Stray Dogs] Animal Three Musketeers

To Mori Ou's surprise, Hatta Mizumi just lost control for a few minutes, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner as if nothing had happened.

... can really hide emotions.

Mori Ogai was amazed.The way he usually talks to people doesn't look like a person who is about to collapse after hearing about his life experience. Even people who have lost their memory are not so indifferent, right?

Cleaning the ground, taking any words he said with a smile, making fun of him again, and what's even more frightening is that he can hold various seasonings in the pot and talk to himself while cooking.

If he heard correctly, Hatta Mizumi said that he wanted to create new delicious dishes with a combination of multi-flavored ingredients.

Oh no……

Mori Ogai's face almost turned blue, but fortunately Hatta Mizumi did not adopt this plan, because considering Hatta's child's stomach, it is safer not to try it lightly.

Two weeks passed, and the clinic was uncharacteristically clean.

Yokohama was in panic due to the drug incident, and many organizations began to investigate and mess up, and had no time to compete with opponents for "goods" and profits.

Hatta Mizusui stared motionlessly on the sofa in the reception room at the scalpel that kept flying in front of him. Mori Ou looked outside and joked, "Stay away from me? Just throw it on you and it's over."

"It's okay." Hatta Mizusui replied calmly, "Doctor Mori's skill in throwing darts is not bad, but he never came to my side."

Here comes Mizumi Hatta's unintentional comments without psychological pressure.

Mori Owai looked at the dartboard on the wall. It was flat and rough, and no scalpel was inserted into it. On the contrary, there was a dense circle of sharp objects around the target.

"Miss Hatta is really good at talking nonsense."

"...Do you need me to scold you that your dart skills are comparable to picking sesame seeds in the eyes of a typhoon?" Hatta Mizumi poured a glass of milk on his back indifferently, and frowned as soon as his tongue touched the milky white liquid, secretly slandering the front Why is the milk bought by people so sweet? Smack your lips and swallow it into the esophagus to moisten your throat. When you put down the glass, you don’t forget to see Mori Ogai who sighed, “Aren’t you a good scalpel? Why are you so bad at throwing things? Woolen cloth?"

"No? It's very accurate when you throw it again."

"...I think my ability to talk nonsense is not as good as your ability to make certain outbursts. Next time, if you take it and play Diu Diu Le again, believe me, I will definitely be rude to you in terms of food and beverage. "

"Miss Hatta, what if something goes wrong? Are you responsible?"

"Why should I be responsible? Now that I have talked about the reaction after eating food, then I will be blunt - if you are fine, you will be taught a lesson at most. In my eyes, it is the best situation for you to pass out directly, so that I can treat it as Boss, you were thrown into that crystal clear river in Yokohama."

"It's too much!" Mori Ogai wiped his tears, choked up a few times, and then wiped his tears with a tissue, "Miss Hatta is as ruthless as a know-it-all! How can I, a little doctor in Heping District, be under the hands of these two strong men?" Live the rest of your happy life intact—”

Hatta Mizumi:? ? ?

Fuck you, you still acted? ? ?

Hatta Mizusui twitched the corner of his mouth, "Hearing the praise of 'strong man' from your mouth is really disillusioning and terrifying. I am willing to bow down to bickering."

"Word games are interesting." Mori Ogai held the milk jug lightly, filled the cup with Hatta Mizusui, and his happy smile widened, "But Miss Hatta, you don't want to try fighting with me Is it a game?"

Hatta Mizusui glanced at the milk on the tea table, "If I can't finish it, I will throw it away."

"It's a shame to waste food."

"The steak you threw into the trash can is more expensive than this glass of milk, don't think I didn't see it."

"Miss Hatta, your eyes are blind. I think your eyes must have cataracts from calcium supplementation because you have never seen a young girl?"

"Let me tell you, the tears you shed now are the water in your head before, now, and even in the future." Hatta Mizusui retorted, "And why should I go to see the young girl? I'm not interested in the young girl!"

Mori Ogai tilted his head, hair on both sides brushed his lips, and said with a smile: "I talked to you about using a scalpel as a weapon last time, right? While it's still safe, Ms. Hatta will try to press you with a scalpel." The fighting style attacks..."

Before Mori Ogai finished speaking, he felt a chill.Before he could distinguish the situation, Mori Ogai turned over and jumped to the side.

A sharp silver light swept across the doctor's aorta in the white coat. Looking back, the blonde woman in JK costume appeared silently beside the sofa where he was sitting, holding the scalpel he had just inserted on the coffee table. Withdrawing the attack, he assumed a fighting posture.

There was a tingling pain on his cheek, a small amount of blood flowed out along the broken skin, Mori Ogai's cuff trembled invisibly, and a brand-new, unused scalpel fell into his palm.

There is no murderous intent, the reaction is quick, and there is no room for attack. After failure, he can immediately adjust his state and enter the battle.

It's a good material for a killer, but it's a pity that this dazzling hair is too easy to spot in the dark.

A faint smile appeared on Mori Ogai's face, "Miss Hatta think about dyeing her hair black?"

"Dyeing hair will increase the damage to hair quality. Even if I am not a young girl, I still cherish my hair." Hatta Mizumi confronted Mori Ogai who was leaning against the wall at the other end, and his eyes swept over Mori Ogai's open eyes intentionally or unintentionally. "I don't plan to join the killer industry. It's better to prepare enough security for my children. Although killers are valuable, it's not worth losing your life for a list."

"The know-it-all said that you don't know how to talk to people. It's easy to see you now. It seems that occasionally he will get it wrong."

"The mental side refuses to talk to people and only speaks on the surface. Dr. Sen has no objection to this."

Hatta Mizumi clicked his tongue, and the feeling of a sharp blade is pleasant, but hostile people can't bring comfort to people.

Mori Ogai's slender eyes stared at Hatta Mizumi, who did not act rashly. The weapon that was used close to him was wielded like a fish in water by the opponent. He sighed for the shrewdness of his own vision. At the same time, Hatta Mizumi aimed the sharp blade at each other's life. hole.

The sound of metal products and weapons rubbing against each other resounded in the room, and neither side was willing to stop first.

But Hatta Mizusui is at a disadvantage.

Mori Ogai's attack seemed to be a trap everywhere, Hatta Mizumi struggled to avoid it, and before he had time to stab at the opponent again, the scalpel pierced through the air from one side.

The intense friction stimulated the eardrums, and the exact same knife scraped across the other end.

Hatta Mizumi staggered back a few steps, almost lost his balance, narrowly dodged the scalpel that Mori Ogai struck, stepped on the sofa and flew into the air as light as a swallow.

The distance between Mori Ogai and Hatta Mizumi has been kept not too close and not far, Hatta Mizumi flew into the air all of a sudden, Mori Ogai, who sensed something was wrong, looked slightly terrified, and subconsciously lowered his body.

It's not just people who get close, there are also...

Mori Ogai's quick reaction had no effect on Hatta Mizumi, she poured part of her strength into the weapon and swung it down from midair.

Without hesitation, the doctor in a white coat swiped the scalpel at Mizumi Hatta's neck.

A few bright drops of blood splashed, and a blood-red flower bloomed on the floor covered with beautiful tiles.

Hatta Mizumi's body was aching from several shallow wounds, and even though she knew from the beginning that she couldn't beat Mori Ogai, she still couldn't help but feel a burst of anxiety near her heart.

"A great counterattack." Mori Ogai squinted his eyes and praised, the scalpel firmly pressed against the delicate skin protecting the aorta, "Miss Hatta is still wronged to stay around the slums."

"A small shrimp like a wave is easier to handle than a wolf dancing dangerously in the dark." Hatta Mizumi's scalpel was only four centimeters away from Mori Ogai's neck. She turned her gaze and whispered softly Said, "Guest."

Enough to tell the difference.

With just a distance of four centimeters, the boundary between life and death has been broken.

"The clinic welcomes all guests who are inconvenient to go to the hospital." Mori Ogai deepened the smile that he often wears on his face, "But if it comes to affect the business, it's better to kill the grass."

The threat of life left from the neck, Hatta Mizumi walked around Mori Ogai who was blocking the bedroom, put Hatta back into a suitable bag, and then carefully carried it on his back, and went out to meet Mori Ogai Nodding slightly, "That's fine."

"I'm going to a new place." Mori Ogai, who had nothing on his body, glanced at the dark corner of the street outside the clinic casually, smiling, "But before that, I still have to deal with it and will follow." The tail will do."

"Won't it bring more people over?"

"No, the people who sent them here are worrying about the frequent inspections by the military and police. It is considered important for them to have so many people come."

Hatta Mizumi hummed softly, trying to make the bewildered eyes go back to sleep again, and after processing the information revealed in Mori Ogai's words with his spare brain power, he was filled with anger again, and jumped off the roof with one foot The killer kicked over, and the kick was so ruthless that Mori Ogai was dumbfounded at the strength a girl should have.

So angry.So angry.So angry.

The angry Badianyu left without saying goodbye.Angry at myself for not discovering the abnormality of the other party earlier.Qi Badianyu's dead-headed melon who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.

If there were only this few people on their side, there would only be more ambushes around Badianyu.

"Miss Hatta." Mori Ogai patted Hatta Mizumi's shoulder, comforting, "Wan Shi Tong went to the Secret Service, no one will attack, you can rest assured."

... The secret service department is going for two weeks and half a month?

Mizusui Hatta sneered, not quite believing it.

"But let's deal with the enemies quickly. I'm about to throw up when I'm breathing the air of the same place with a group of men."

"Okay."

There was no one on the dirty street, Mizusui Hatta squinted his eyes and let out a provocative and disdainful smile, with the corners of his lips stretched to the top, his steps were patient and slow, and the seemingly weak scalpel was shining coldly at this moment.

"Let me find out where these cubs are."