[Bungo Stray Dogs] With the Light and the Dust

"What's going on recently, everything has become inexplicable!" In the office of the Hong Kong black leader, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was waiting as a guard at the back of the room, would inevitably complain when there was no one else in the office, "The infiltrated The number of assassins suddenly increased, not to mention, the four guys who ran away in the underground warehouse yesterday were obviously members of the military and police! And the three who were picked up are still awake, two of them are still with Yin. Guangjin looks exactly the same, even fingerprints and DNA are the same, could it be a clone specially created by another organization?"

"You're too noisy, Chuya." The leader sitting in the middle of the room rubbed his forehead, "It gave me a headache."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped talking, and it took a long time before he managed to say in a softer voice, "You haven't rested for such a long time, let alone a headache, your body will collapse sooner or later."

"Hey, is Zhong also caring about me? I'm so touched~"

"It's disgusting—" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a disgusted expression, and moved his feet back, "I'm worried that Hong Kong gangsters will fall into chaos after you collapse."

"Ah, that's it..." Nakahara Nakahara couldn't see the expression of the leader, Osamu Dazai, and could only hear him say in a light tone, "I can't rest now. But soon, soon ..."

What's coming soon?

Sitting on the black throne, Osamu Dazai changed his crossed legs, tore a piece of paper from the document at hand as if he was bored, folded it into a paper airplane, and then let out a sigh of relief, pointing the paper airplane to the pitch-black The floor-to-ceiling windows cast over.

The paper airplane wobbled across an arc and hit the floor-to-ceiling windows made of special materials.

——

"Men of the Hounds."

"Oh, isn't this the kid from the Supernatural Secret Service Division!" Fukuchi Sakura waved his hand.

"Your Excellency Fudi, did you come from Hong Kong gangsters?"

"Ah, that's right, when the angel of death from the armed detective agency chased after the underground warehouse of the port mafia, a small doll suddenly appeared." Sakura Fukuchi rubbed her wrist, "although it's very small , but that fist is really heavy!"

It must be Mr. Chuya.

When Ango Sakaguchi heard Fukuji Sakura taking a bite of a small doll, he couldn't help sweating in his heart, and quickly interrupted him, "Your Excellency Fukuchi, have you heard about the conditions for returning to the real world?"

"Understood, kill Osamu Dazai, right?"

"That young man, Dazai, did he expect this situation?" Fukuchi Sakura asked while rubbing her chin.

"I don't know." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, the reflection of the lens covered his eyes, "But, we must return to the real world as soon as possible."

The smiling Jono?? Kiku opened his mouth suddenly, [looked] at Ango Sakaguchi with his closed eyes, "Mr. Sakaguchi, your heartbeat is not steady, did something happen just now?"

Ango Sakaguchi's breathing paused for a moment, and so did the hand that pushed the glasses. After a few seconds, he put his hand down and said slowly:

"... just met an old friend."

Joye?? Chrysanthemum smiled, didn't ask further, turned to Fukuchi Sakurachi and said, "Captain, I just confirmed something."

"what."

"This world seems to be different from the reality. I checked on the intranet of the military and police. Although I can only check the city of Yokohama, I found a very important point." Tiaoyeju pressed the brim of his hat , "In reality, Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia, is here. He died four years ago. Now the leader is a former cadre, that is, Osamu Dazai."

Fukuchi Sakurachi, Okura Yeko, Tachihara Michizo, and Sakaguchi Ango all looked thoughtful after listening, only Suehiro Tetsugu had a serious face, with a look of bewilderment in his eyes.

"Anyway, just cut it off, right?"

Tiao Ye?? Chrysanthemum: "..."

"In the absence of a clear understanding of the enemy's defense force, breaking in is the worst option. Li Yuan, you are the person who is most familiar with the port mafia, so let you investigate the defense force branch?"

"Ah? Ah, good."

The fifth person of the hound, Li Yuan Michizao who was an undercover gangster, came back to his senses and looked in the direction of the gangster building, wondering what he was thinking.

"It's so reliable, my team members!" Fukuchi Sakura laughed hahaha and patted the shoulders of Tiao Yeju and Tachihara Michizo, making them stagger, and then turned around and was stalked by Okura Yeko again Say something like 'Yezi, I also want to be praised by the captain'.

So the Hounds were such a force?Although they are all capable people, it always feels strange.

Ango Sakaguchi only thought of this in his heart, his eyes wandered for a while, and he suddenly realized something was wrong when he saw a few pedestrians on the side of the road.

Those pedestrians stopped abruptly, their hands and feet were stiff, and broken syllables came out of their mouths as if they had been infected by a virus.

This situation is not just a few, but a large area, and it is constantly spreading, and those broken syllables gradually become a complete sentence.

"Kill, kill..."

"Kill..."

"Kill Dazai Osamu."

"Kill Dazai Osamu."

[Kill Dazai Osamu. 】

Everyone was repeating this sentence, and the sounds were superimposed to form a terrifying sound wave.Those pedestrians seemed to be manipulated by some unknown thing, repeating this sentence and walking in the same direction.

Tiao Ye?? Chrysanthemum frowned and covered her ears hard.

"what happened?!"

Not only them, but almost everyone from the real world raised this question of surprise.

"I have to go and have a look!" Chiyejiu hurriedly stood up, but before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by the collar and dragged back.

"What on earth do you want!" Chiyejiu struggled a few times, almost unable to maintain his upbringing, "You don't want to kill me, but you insist on dragging me, and you want me to support you?"

"I'll go there with you." Kawabata Yasunari looked at the direction of those pedestrians, took the black umbrella and stood up.

"Why!"

"If you don't want your teacher to die, follow me quietly."

Chiyejiu's expression froze, and he closed his mouth resentfully.

And on the roof of a building near the Ganghei Building.

"Oh, what an amazing festival." Kyogoku Natsuhiko, who was wearing straw sandals and a ragged kimono, looked at the surging heads below, and sighed in a strange tone, "Dazai-kun, what should you do in this case."

At this evening time, the sky is filled with blue and pitch black alternately.

A gray-white figure rushed into the Ganghei Building, as if he couldn't see the crowd of walking corpses at all... No, maybe he really couldn't see it.

"Get out!" The off-white cloth looked like a washed-out shroud to Kyogoku Xiayan, and behind the sharply deformed cloth were the burning pupils of the young man, "The man in black, the leader of the port mafia ——Get out of here!"

"The ceremony has begun."

Kyogoku Natsuhiko smiled, leaned back slightly, and disappeared like a shadow.