There are always cubs falling from the sky[Comprehensive]

The big monster Madara was a little puzzled.

Arguably.

His landing place should be by Natsume's side, and the remaining breath here shows that he was here just now, and there is nothing wrong with his landing place.It's just that there is no trace of Natsume at all.

There are strong spatial fluctuations nearby.

Space walls are thin.

It should be the impact of space fluctuations caused when he tore the space and descended, causing the already thin space wall nearby to completely rupture, and Natsume just happened to be standing nearby and was involved.

"Tsk."

Coming to the conclusion that it was almost the truth, the milk cat monster patted the ground with his paw in annoyance.

The pebbles under his feet were instantly shattered.

The nearby spatial fluctuations are too chaotic to interfere with perception, and it is impossible to confirm Natsume's exact location.And the worst thing is, it is not known whether the other party was involved in the space crack of this world, or simply crossed the space of other worlds.He had only traded with that wicked witch once, and if he traded again, he would have to pay the price again.

"Help…"

A feeble whine sounded.

The big monster immediately locked on the rescue position by listening to the sound, and saw a human child being caught at the foot by a thousand-legged centipede with good strength.The child was naked. There were scars on the exposed skin, and his face and lips were bruised and purple. It was obvious that he had been poisoned.

The state is also a little dying.

Madara only hesitated for a second before chasing after him. Through the indistinct contact in the friend account, he knew that Natsume was not in danger at this time.

"Crappie!"

Madara flew into the air and chased after it, stretched out its sharp claws like a blade, and gave the centipede monster a blow, scratching off the opponent's tail immediately.

woo-

The thousand-legged centipede monster screamed in pain.

It didn't expect a big monster to appear here suddenly, but it was a monster with a tenacious physique, even if its body was broken by a third, it didn't endanger its life.Instead, his full potential exploded because his life was threatened, and he desperately began to flee.

The wages of avarice is death.

The same goes for monsters.

The human cub caught by the thousand-legged centipede monster has very strong spiritual power, even at this moment he is reluctant to let go, even to save his life.This cub is a great tonic, as long as his injured body is eaten, he will recover quickly.

"Roar!"

One blow failed.

Madara was annoyed.

It's just that the thousand-legged centipede monster lost half of its body and lost weight, but its speed accelerated.Madara is not very good at speed, and was hanged by the opponent like flying a kite without being caught.

Chase and flee.

Madara didn't know how long he had been chasing, but finally blocked the thousand-legged centipede monster after chasing somewhere.Of course, the other party was not willing to just die like this in search of a chance, and when he saw a certain well, he plunged into it, but the big monster couldn't get in!At that time, he can burrow into the ground and escape directly from other exits!

"This is your own death!"

Madara chased after him for a long time, so annoyed that he returned to the appearance of the beckoning cat and jumped into the well. Most of the centipede monster's body was still buried in the soil. At this time, it was too late to turn, and was held down by the milk cat monster.Although it is only the size of a palm, the power of the big monster should not be underestimated.

In the end, of course, it was torn to pieces.

Madara flew out of the well with the cub's collar in his mouth, and first used his unique, purifying demon power to clean up the demon poison on the cub.The cub's body was not bad, and his dying state suddenly improved a lot, and blood appeared on his face not long after.

Probably influenced by breeders.

Madara has grown fond of the cub, and he subconsciously looked at it.

The cub is about five or six years old, wearing a sky blue top down to the calf, shorts and boots with white edges, and a white hat on his head.The chase was so intense just now, but they didn't even fall.

"Thank you." The cub's voice recovered a little bit, and he tried to show a smile on his face, thanking: "You are such a good cell!"

spot:"…………?"

Shang Tian is making a knife.

The original proportion of the sword should be that of a sword, but the current length is shorter than Wakizashi, like a pocket sword.

Very compact.

Although it is broken, it can be seen from the rest that it was originally a beautiful and sharp knife.

The sword maintenance process is very cumbersome.

Fortunately, Mr. Shang used to have a real sword when he was practicing Taiji sword. It was specially handcrafted by an expert. The old man cherished it very much during his lifetime, and he learned the process through it.

Can be regarded as familiar.

Pull out the eye nail, disassemble the handle, powder to remove the old oil, apply new oil, and the process is reversed.

"Finish!"

After finishing a set of procedures, Shang Tian looked at the blade with a sense of accomplishment.I feel more "shiny" than before, not the "grey" feeling at first.

hum-

The blade hummed suddenly.

Then Shang Tian felt her hands sink, and a fat doll fell into her arms.

Shang Tian looks at him.

The cub's chubby face was blushing, and it seemed a little shy to be stared at by her, so he plunged into her arms and buried his head in it.When Shang Tian wanted to suck the cub, he slammed back into the shape of a knife, and almost cut his hand.

have to.

The revolution has not yet succeeded.

Still have to work hard.

Da da da.

A series of footsteps sounded outside the house, and they were running towards this side from far and near.When Shang Tian stood up, she conveniently placed the knife on the knife holder, ready to go out to see what happened to the other cubs.

Just went out.

At the beginning was a three-headed girl in a small orange skirt. When she saw the breeder, she rushed towards her like a small cannonball and hugged her thigh.

"mom!"

Shang Tian picked her up and hugged her in his arms, and asked casually, "What is Chiu playing with?"

"Catch ghosts, you can't be caught." Hearing something, she twisted her body, broke free from the keeper's embrace, turned her head and ran towards other places.

"I found the target, hahaha, you can't run away!" Chasing her was a fur ball floating in the air, and the person talking was the miniature figure sitting on the fur ball.

Ibaraki Doji stretched out his hand to command: "Ibaraki, catch up!"

"Ji~" Ciqiu waved the small bamboo and picked up the speed again.

After they ran away, a girl in a black dress with bandage bows on both sides of her head suddenly appeared quietly.

Click x10

Dazai Bandage looked up and saw the breeder pressing the shutter button with his mobile phone up.

His face stiffened.

Then he calmly made a concave shape, took out a magic wand from nowhere, twirled around and clicked in the void: "Please accept, bandage, today's love~" He tilted his head and flew away wink.

Shang Tian: "!!!"

How can it be so cute!

Shang Tian rushed forward and hugged the cute bandage in her arms and sucked it vigorously.

A flash of pride flashed in Dazai Bandage's eyes: Hmph, among a group of 'real' female babies, he, a big guy dressed in women's clothes, is still the cutest cub in the breeder's mind!

Armed Detective Agency

The members in the club are all sitting quietly in their seats and working, and they try to move their hands lightly to avoid making loud noises. Some even have small animal instincts, and even the sound of breathing subconsciously subsides. lightest.

Tension, depression.

And these sources all come from the man in the sand-colored windbreaker, the bandages wrapped around his body, the disheveled hair, and the iris-colored eyes.

Osamu Dazai.

At this time, his expression was condensed, and there was a deep chill in the three meters around him.The computer in front of him was refreshed with a waterfall-like data flow, and the fingers on the keyboard were left behind afterimages due to the fast movement.

It doesn't stop there.

Beside him was a desk, which was piled up with various documents.The height of each pile is at least thirty centimeters thick, and the employees of the detective agency will feel dizzy and suffocated just by looking at it.

Atsushi Nakajima, a newcomer to the detective agency, sat tremblingly in the pile of documents.

"Dun Jun, A-3's file."

Dazai, who was staring at the computer, suddenly stretched out his hand and said.

After a second.

Atsushi Nakajima met a pair of calm and indifferent eyes, which contained a more terrifying coercion than the president. If he hadn't been sitting on a chair, he would have almost knelt down as soon as his legs gave up.

too horrible.

"Mr. Dun."

Dazai repeated it lightly again, with invisible pressure in his tone.Although no dissatisfaction could be heard in his tone, Nakajima Atsushi was still startled and his heart began to beat violently.He hurriedly searched for the document marked A-3 in the pile of documents, and when he found it, he handed it over respectfully.

After Dazai got the file, he turned to the computer again.

Atsushi Nakashima breathed a sigh of relief.

His hands on his lap were still trembling slightly.

Like a herbivore that nests next to a carnivore, even if the carnivore has no intention of eating him, it will still be afraid of the hunter's breath unintentionally emitted by the other party.

He secretly glanced to the side.

Originally, the senior and teacher who used to be either lazy to catch fish or skipped work to molested the young lady in the coffee shop downstairs suddenly changed his attitude.Changed from the laziness of the past, to put it bluntly, the lazy style has become "hardworking".

Diligence is something that cannot be described.

like...

Uh, those elite social animals!

Even Kunikida-senpai, who was always beating, slacking off and disrupting his plans in the past, remained silent at this time, and even the usual loud voice, which was generally frightened, dropped in decibels in the past few days.

At this time too.

Kunikida Doppo happened to pass by here, he stopped unconsciously and looked at Osamu Dazai who was working hard like a demon.He opened his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Kunikida-kun?"

After being stared at for a long time, Dazai took the time to ask, "Do you have a job?"

Kunikida Doppo shook his head violently: "No, I don't have a job." After he finished speaking, he hurriedly moved away from the vicinity, and the palpitations did not dissipate until he returned to his place.

No job is real.

Dazai handled the three-month workload of the detective agency in three days.

And is also expanding new business.

At present, a more convenient platform is being established to archive all the files of the detective agency in the past years in the newly established electronic file.For this reason, the originally empty fifth floor was transformed into a dedicated computer room.

Except that Mr. Ranpo occasionally helps to see the truth.

They suddenly became idle.

Dazai took on all the work of the detective agency by himself.

Kunikida hadn't written any details in his notebook for several days, and he secretly glanced at Osamu Dazai at work.This state is very strange, if Mr. Ranpo hadn't said it was him, he would have thought it was a ghost.

People who used to be able to beat up casually, are now a little nervous even to speak.

The oppressive force of the superior.

What kind of work did he do before?

Buckle.

"Mr. Nakaya!" Naomi looked at the person floating outside the window on the fourth floor in surprise, and hurried to open the window to let the people outside come in.

The current Dazai-san is horrible.

Nakaya looked at Dazai, who was working hard, wandering around him, and laughed bluntly: "How about you bastard Dazai? Do you miss it very much?" Before they were 15 years old, they were often replaced by Dazai over there. On the Hong Kong and Black side, the two masters gave each other experience of the document hell, and the terrifying potential of Dazai's work was forced to be developed at that time.

It is also because of this willingness that I have a psychological shadow.

after come back.

If you can fish, you can fish, and those who are lazy have no shape.

Ordered by the [King Card]: Dazai, who had to work hard for a week with full firepower, also took out a [King Card] from his pocket, and smiled with heavy dark circles: "Jiuya, transform into [Yokohama Diva] 】Let's debut!"

come!

Hurt each other!