[Bungo Stray Dogs] Animal Three Musketeers

The new hideouts are nice.

It looks a bit dilapidated, but the inside is clean and tidy.

It is a villa that is much bigger than the previous clinic.

The central door was easily unlocked and pushed open by Mori Ogai. The glass windows on both sides and upstairs reflected light under the setting sun, as if to conform to the fact that no one had lived there for many years. The outdoor mottled wall bricks were slightly broken, facing the rising sun. The corner of the outer wall in the direction is covered with green ivy.

The forest on the outskirts of Yokohama is quiet and peaceful, and the occasional chirping of a bird may give a little fright to the travelers who come here to escape.

It's a pity that the two were busy cleaning up their new residence, and they were not in the mood to pay attention to the birdsong.

The floor and windows are cleaned by someone she trusts once a week, and Hatta Mizusui did not bring any heavy cleaning work. She simply made the bed, and then carried her to the living room with the sofa.

Downstairs of the villa is a consulting room dedicated to receiving guests, and behind it is a row of sick rooms.

The living room was changed to the room facing the stairs on the second floor, which was separated from the reception room.Furniture such as curtains and sofas are very brand new, and they were bought in the past few weeks. The only drawback is that the villa has not yet been powered on.

Standing by the window, Mori Ogai stared at the red sun that was gradually sinking below the horizon, his neat white clothes were stained with a few drops of blood, Hatta Mizumi, who was finally relieved after stepping on the solid ground, took a closer look, and then It was found that Mori Ogai's face with a serious face was also splashed with a lot of blood, but it turned dark red because of time.

He is thinking.

Maybe it's thinking about the situation of Badianyu, maybe it's thinking about the next plan.

Hatta Mizumi searched around but couldn't find a handkerchief or something to wipe Mori Ogai, sighed and left it alone.In order to clarify her opponent's thinking, she took out a fountain pen, avoided sleeping, and spread out the note pad in her arms to write rustlingly all the events that happened so far.

1. A drug distribution incident occurred in a store under the jurisdiction of Hong Kong and black

2. Know-it-all was hunted down

3. Mori Ogai clinic attack

4. The KK chamber of commerce, unknown, is related to both parents and know-it-alls?

5. Know everything to go to the secret service department, return in two weeks, roughly around today

6...

Hatta Mizumi did not write according to the time, but only selected some key points to list. Just when she thought of writing the sixth article, Mori Ogai took her pen and tore off a calendar on the wall to write. .

Hatta Mizusui was puzzled, "What are you going to write?"

"Write a letter of safety to Mr. Know-it-all who probably has come out of the Secret Service at this time." Mori Ogai's cautious tone made Hatta Mizumi uneasy, "Cunning and shameless are synonymous with the enemy, it is better to take some protective measures."

"Do you mean they will tell Master that we were kidnapped when they couldn't find us?" Hatta Mizumi stared expressionlessly at the extra lines on the calendar, but couldn't see what happened to her at all. Any interest or any shocking emotion.

Suddenly, her eyes shifted, and she looked downstairs along the window sill, her eyes and tone sank, "Did you invite guests?"

"Is there a regular cleaner here?"

"……Um."

After the cold response, the sharp knife withdrew from the concealed sleeve to a dark place, and Mori Ogai, who saw it, smiled mixedly.

Is this what it means to be trusted?

There is always a feeling of deceiving a girl with a conscience, although this one is no longer a girl in terms of age.

Mori Ogai came downstairs to meet the person called "cleaning staff". The strong man at the door opened the door and walked in. He smiled and waved his hand affectionately, "Anshan, long time no see."

The man named Anshan uttered the word "wow" in surprise, as if wondering why Mori Ogai would come here at this time.

A burly figure would bring a sense of oppression to those standing on the opposite side, but Mori Ogai took out a cigarette and handed it in front of the big man, and asked, "How about this new job?"

"I didn't expect to get such a good job...Thank you, Dr. Sen." An Shan scratched his head shyly, took the cigarette in embarrassment, and lit the front end of the cigarette with a ding of the lighter, emitting a small sound. red light, "Today I came to see what else needs to be cleaned up. The store is too busy this week so I can't take care of this side."

Mori Ogai put his hands in his pockets, and he didn't care at all that he looked a bit like a murderer who had just killed a man to outsiders, "Can you run for me? Give me a note an informant."

"You mean... the one who works on the outskirts of the slums?" To Mori Ogai's request, An San nodded without hesitation, "Okay, where do I go to meet him?"

"The original clinic. If you can't wait for a while, please send me a message." Mori Ogai's gentle expression turned into a helpless apology at the beginning of the sentence, "Maybe you will be attacked by some people, You can do it if you don't want to."

An Shan became so excited that the cigarette butts fell to the ground.

"No! It was Dr. Sen who rescued me from that place, so I will never refuse such a simple task! Please don't say that!"

"Then it's hard work for you." Mori Ogai still seemed to feel sorry, looking into An Shan's eyes and ordered, "If the note falls off, just tell that mindless colleague—we'll be safe."

After sending away the cleaner Anshan, Mizumi Hatta and Ogai Mori discussed the next plan across a table.

The light of the candle flickered, and only one candle on the table was left to illuminate the room in the villa with a circuit failure. Hatta Mizuzuo squatted on the sofa with his legs crossed, and drew a simple road map of all the slums he knew, and calculated See which way the KK Chamber of Commerce will use if it can't catch them.

"Doctor Sen, how many people do you think the Secret Service will send to assist Master?"

"Not a lot." Mori Ogai slowly took a sip of the whiskey stored in the underground warehouse, the amber liquid rolled and shone brightly, "Don't worry about the manpower, the KK Chamber of Commerce is now a battle of beasts , but... jumping over the wall in a hurry is also a ruthless move by surprise, you should be prepared for this."

"Have other organizations found out that the mastermind behind the scenes is someone from the KK Chamber of Commerce..." Hatta Mizusui leaned lightly on the sofa, looking a little dazed, "Speaking of which, you didn't seem to tell me the name of my father's best friend in the last story? "

Mori Ogai was suspiciously quiet for a while, scratching his cheeks in embarrassment, "Is there any information about the betrayer, whether it is true or not, some of which can only be called rumors, are you sure you want to hear it?"

"...It's hard to tell the truth from the fake?" Hatta Mizusui couldn't believe it, "Don't you even know the know-it-all?"

"Wanshitong has joined the KK Chamber of Commerce in recent years to observe the suspect, and it is mostly a test. It is really tiring to walk in Yokohama under the cover of Mafia's dual organization, not to mention that the person behind him is the Supernatural Secret Service Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs." Mori Ogai spread out his palm in distress to fan himself, "As for whether it's that person, I'm afraid only Know-it-all knows."

Hatta Mizumi twitched the corner of her mouth sadly.Suddenly remembered, this sentence seems to have been heard by someone before.

Wax dripped slowly along the wall of the cup, she spread her five fingers, and through the light from the candle, the edge was coated with a layer of red light with black edges.

How far can her supernatural powers go?

It seems that it is not just a simple animal-like ability, but the chaos that erupted by accident and the consequences made it impossible for her to easily say that she is an ordinary ability user.

When you get along with certain people, especially people who are extremely similar to yourself in some way, the feeling of this behemoth running out of your body is even greater.

The scary thing is that the other party can't even notice that she has received the thoughts he wants to convey to her——

"Doctor Mori." Hatta Mizusui pressed his face into his arms, recalling the countless nightmares he had experienced before, and raised his head helplessly, "You haven't answered who I am?"

Looking at Hatta Mizumi with trembling lips, Mori Ogai frowned, "Are you okay?"

"...It's okay, I thought of something about supernatural powers."

Mori Ogai put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and lowered his eyes in confusion at Hatta Mizumi's sudden emotional instability.

"Miss Hatta... I remember you have the ability to transform into an animal, right? Did something bad happen?"

"... a terrible thing."

In the twilight, Hatta Mizusui hugged herself tightly, feeling her heart beat much faster than usual, and the various and complicated memories in her brain were almost paralyzed.

The person in front of him should not be completely trusted.

Hatta Mizusui closed her eyes in pain, even if she needs someone to confide in now, she must never disclose this matter to the other party.

She doesn't want to be around such people.

Hatta Mizumi gritted her teeth.

But Badian Island must be fine.

Because they are family, people she can trust.

So she can't tell anyone.

In order not to enter each other's world.

To stop hearing other people's voices.

In order to smear the world with a layer of beautiful lies, covering every gray to pure black color.

She would rather live in a lie woven by human beings.

That's the real thing.

"You're about to collapse, Ms. Hatta." Mori Ogai's voice came from above his head, his anxious tone contained accusations.

"Sometimes, you have to use the unique rights that women only have."

Hatta Mizusui's eyes widened and his body stiffened.

"Crying is not a shameful thing." Mori Ogai explained calmly, "Rather than expressing sadness in words and words, it is better to vent it on the spot."

Hatta Mizumi's hair was blown by the wind outside the window.

After a while, she lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Facing Hatta Mizumi who was frustrated and apologetic, Mori Ogai couldn't get angry.

He didn't lose his temper a few times, and the few times he got angry, he chopped off the head of the person who annoyed him.

"...Then, Miss Hatta, can you listen to me about the man behind the scenes?"

Through Hatta Mizusui's eyes, Mori Ogai felt that there were several circles of contradictions in his heart that were so complicated that they couldn't be solved, but those who were entangled were unwilling to touch heart disease, even if he was a doctor, he couldn't do anything about it.

Hatta Mizumi nodded with difficulty.

The author has something to say: Tears don't have to flow down.

When a person is extremely sad, there are no tears.If you've ever struggled in a deep vortex of grief, you know that tears just roll in the heart of a truly sad person.