Incorrect usage guidelines for the magic perimeter

After bidding farewell to his own dog man who seemed to have something on his mind, although Shibukawa Yao always felt that he seemed to be holding back his bad intentions to do something, but as long as this bastard didn't take the wedding ring off his body, he usually wouldn't die on the spot.

After all, there is a feature on the ring that "slightly weakens any damage within one meter of the user's body". For example, if a car hits, the victim would die, but if the ring is on the body, it is estimated that the victim will still die. With 1/4 of his life left... as long as he still has breath, Shibukawa Yoshi reckoned that he would be able to forcibly rescue him.

If it doesn’t work, we can also use [Ghoul Seal] to summon a Reaper comrade named Aizen Soyousuke, and ask him how to capture the dog’s husband from the world of dead souls...

This is probably the case, the ring is equivalent to the safety device Shibukawa Yao gave to the other party, the kind used to save his life-after all, if the "car" in that example is replaced with "a train hits", the gods will come There is no way.

Shibukawa Yoshi came here with his own car. Although the manor was smashed into ruins, the underground garage was unexpectedly unaffected... So now throw the crying bear boy Yumeno Kusaku on the passenger seat, She bid farewell to everyone in the station, and decided to escort the target back to the port mafia as quickly as possible.

"I don't want to sit in the same row as you!" Yumeno Hisaku hugged the weird doll whose body was cut in half, showing great resistance, "The traffic law says that children should sit in the back row to be safe!"

"Oh? You still know the traffic law?" Shibukawa Yao bent down, there was no fluctuation in his dark eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly the nature of his twisted soul through the appearance of the other party's innocent and cute little boy, "It's unfortunate, now There are 1 million people in this country, and if [-] of them don't want to obey traffic laws, I'm one in [-]."

"Okay! Fasten your seat belt and stop talking so much. Or do you want to sit under the car and eat dust?"

"..."

Yumeno Hisakuzuo was aggrieved and subdued with tears in his eyes.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was still standing at the gate of the station through the car window, felt like a poor boy who was forcibly sold by traffickers... No, it must be an illusion, right?

Shibukawa Yao has lived in Yokohama for more than half a year now. As a master assassin who runs around every time a new map is opened, she has already memorized the routes of the city's streets and alleys, so this time she doesn't even need to use the navigation. The nearest route came to mind.

Yumeno hugged the tattered doll angrily, and didn't talk to her. He just waited for a while and found that there was neither music nor radio on in the car, and there was an atmosphere called embarrassment in the space (he thought ).

So the boy stretched out his hand and pressed the radio button, only to find that button retracted with a "click" and rolled out a new box of small mechanical buttons, flashing lights.

Shibukawa Yao noticed his movements: "Hey, don't touch me in my car."

"What will happen if you touch randomly?" Yumeno Hisaku raised his head, his eyes gleamed with malicious light, "Will it make your car lose control!"

Before the words fell, he did not wait for Shibukawa Yao's reaction, lifted the transparent plastic cover, and pressed all the small buttons with a slap!

Whoa!

A glass of orange juice that came from nowhere instantly spilled from the roof of the car, drenching Yumeno Hisaku all over.

Yumeno Hisaku:?

It wasn't over yet, the seat belt on his body was suddenly tightened, the pedals under his feet slid back, revealing the gray road passing by at a high speed, and then the entire passenger seat sank—"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !"

In the gust of wind, Yumeno Hisaku, who was almost thrown into the bottom of the car and fell to his death, experienced Adu's mood.

—I shouldn't be in the car, I should be under the car!

When he was lifted back to his original position by the mechanical seat in disgrace, his face was already covered with dust mixed with sticky orange juice residue, and the teardrops had obvious gully marks on his small ashen face.

It looks very miserable.

But Shibukawa Yao still laughed heartlessly.

"What are you laughing at!" Yumeno Kusaku was so angry that he was about to cry again, "Would normal vehicle modification transform the car into a design that tricks the passenger seat!"

Shibukawa Yao still kept laughing: "I'm sorry, this is actually a surprise version 1.0 prepared for my husband. I didn't expect you to use it first..."

Yumeno Hisaku: ...

He finally cried, crying very loudly.

He felt that Shibukawa Yao could compete with her husband for the title of "King of Ghosts and Beasts of the Year".

After crying bitterly, Kusaku Yumeno, who had been tricked for a while, finally withered, and he slumped on the co-pilot seat crying, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"Hey, let me ask you a question..."

"I'll be charged for answering questions."

Yumeno Hisaku stared at Shibukawa Yo in disbelief, his little face covered in dust and tears was distorted with anger.

"It's fine if you don't want to answer!"

"I really don't want to be distracted to answer the kid's questions while driving." Shibukawa Yoshio pushed back without hesitation.

Mrs. Xiaozheng didn't refute anything this time, he just lowered his head decadently, looked at the broken doll in his hand in a daze for a long time before continuing to speak.

"Do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

"Of course." Shibukawa Yo said, "The bill is [-] yen."

"You are enough!" Yumeno Hisaku couldn't help complaining loudly, but he was afraid of being charged up, so he quickly got to the point: "Then why doesn't God love the world?!"

"I can give you an answer to this question for free." Shibukawa Yao gave the other party a pitiful look, "Where does God not love the world, it clearly does not love you."

"Wow ah ah!"

Before Shibukawa Yao kicked the brat who was making harsh noises out of the car, he heard Yunshen's communication message from the car radio: "Urgent notice, there are a large number of unknown energy fluctuations dormant 30 meters ahead of the road. "

Shibukawa Yao narrowed his eyes, and frantically pressed keys on the phone with his fingers, instantly detonating the gas pipeline in front of him.

boom!

The long-lost flames exploded and rose, the utility poles collapsed, and the current ran wildly, directly blowing up the road.

"Hey! Are you crazy?" Yumeno Hisaku looked at the flames blocking the way in front of the vehicle, and was immediately confused. Unexpectedly, Shibukawa Yoshi did not know what button he pressed in the car in the next second. His safety With a loose, the whole person was ejected from the skylight.

Yumeno Kusaku was startled at the time, you must know that he also has some common sense in combat, so... what is this!The ejection device in the fighter compartment!

Before the little Zhengtai who was thrown into the air could react, he saw countless thick brown branches piercing through the flames, rushing towards him like a dragon snake, tearing up the vehicle underneath and twisting it into a mass of steel waste—and his own But he was grabbed by the back collar and dragged out of the dangerous range. After a burst of earth-shaking space distortion, he landed on the ground with a livid face, as if motion sickness.

"Uh!" He vomited in disappointment.

Yoshikawa stretched out his arms in disgust to keep this stupid boy away from him, then ignored Kusaku Yumeno who shouted "Why is your escape technique equally perverted?" The two people who came out.

The tall man had seaweed-like black wavy hair, was wearing a black windbreaker, and had sunken eye sockets with a tired expression.The short, blond foreign man was wearing a peaked cap, a pair of loose light blue overalls and a white shirt, like a temporary worker who was called out by the foreman to pick up the work when the foreman moved bricks at a construction site.

And Yunshen also reminded her about the identities of the two people in front of her through the Bluetooth headset.

"John Steinbeck and Howard Philip Lovecraft?" Shibukawa Yao subconsciously repeated, "Oh...the people of the 'combination'."

"That's right, Miss." The little blond John smiled brightly, but this guy just manipulated plant vines to destroy her car, "Please give us the child in your hand, it's not you Dangerous goods that can be held."

Shibukawa Yao was silent for a few seconds, and she looked at Yumeno Hisaku who barely stopped retching and looked a little teary.

"Do you want to go with them, kid."

"Stinky bastard, don't test me, I don't want to go with people of unknown origin!" Although Yumeno Kusaku likes to make trouble, he is not stupid, let alone the other party did have the intention of attacking himself and others just now, " Who knows what they'll do to me."

"Even if I take you back to the Port Mafia?"

"...At least I can still eat snacks in the confinement room!" Yumeno Hisaku quickly expressed his determination and loved the mafia family wholeheartedly.

"I understand." Shibukawa Yao nodded solemnly, facing the two men, "You have all seen that the child does not want to go with strangers, if I hand him over to you, I will become an accomplice of the traffickers. "

The smile on John's face remained the same, but there seemed to be a little more gloom in his eyes, "So?"

"So let's talk about car accident compensation."

Yoshikawa Smiled slightly, and threw Yumeno Kusaku onto his back. At the same time, he pinched a strange but familiar claw shape with his left hand in front of him, and his aura suddenly became fierce.

——Sixiangliu·White Tiger.

"Hold on to me if you don't want to die, kid."

"Got it!" Yumeno Hisaku hugged her neck aggrievedly, and began to regret why the blade and tape wrapped around her arm were forcibly torn off by the opponent... Fortunately, he did not try to deal with Shibukawa during the battle. Yao had to cut his throat or something like that, otherwise this martial arts master would teach the brat what is meant by "severe beatings by social people".

…………

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Just when Shibukawa Yao was in full swing violently demanding compensation for the vehicle with the Pengci smashing car duo, at this time far away in the stronghold, Atsushi Nakajima sat in a chair sullenly and did not speak.

"What's the matter, Atsushi." Kunikida passed by him, seemingly stern but caring and said, "If you are really free, you might as well practice martial arts with me."

"I'm not..." Atsushi Nakajima wanted to say that he was actually not bored, but his words changed, "That... because of my affairs, everyone in the detective agency was exhausted..."

I see, is this kid feeling guilty?Kunikida-kun adjusted his glasses.

Then he heard the white-haired boy in front of him continue to say: "And handing over such a dangerous Q to Ms. Shibukawa to take it back, won't she really be involved in danger? Mr. Dazai doesn't seem to be worried about this... "

Kunikida's fingers holding his eyes stiffened.

For some reason, he recalled that when he was in the aerial vehicle, Osamu Dazai smiled and threatened himself to keep the other party's identity a secret, otherwise he would kick him down ten thousand meters into the sky.

"Don't worry about that lady, Don." The lenses of his glasses reflected a strange white light. "You know, sometimes that guy is the 'danger' itself, and you should feel sorry for her enemy."

Innocent little tiger cub: Huh?

At the same time, Osamu Dazai, who is said to be "not worried about his wife's safety," met an old friend of his in an underground space.

The person who came was wearing a dry-colored suit, with neatly combed hair and round-frame glasses, followed by three bodyguards in suits who were fully armed and looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

However, Osamu Dazai still smiled and opened his arms to greet him: "Yeah, long time no see, Ango. I didn't even come to my wedding that day, it really broke my heart~"

"Haven't I already sent you gifts and congratulations?"

"Are you talking about the piece of waste paper I took to put the corner of the table?" Dazai asked brightly, "My dog ​​dragged it away and bit it to pieces, and the card was so smeared that the original handwriting could not be read at all. "

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

During the casual conversation, the two stood almost facing each other, but in the next second, Dazai slid and stepped on the back of each other, and he lifted the suit from the back of Ango Sakaguchi, and pointed the gun at the back of the other's head , his face suddenly turned cold: "You don't think I can forgive you after that happened, do you?"

click!

It was the sound of a rifle being loaded.

The muzzles of three larger caliber guns pointed at Osamu Dazai holding the gun at the same time.

Ango Sakaguchi was silent for a moment, as if he didn't notice the murderous intent of the person behind him.

He will always have an unspeakable guilt for Dazai Osamu-it was because his identity was revealed and his defection left the port mafia that indirectly led to the death of Oda Sakunosuke.

Ango Sakaguchi still feels guilty and sad about his old friend who risked his life and death to save him.Similarly, among the three people who drank in the bar back then, he felt the same way about the only remaining one, Osamu Dazai.

So even though he knew he had bad intentions today, he still came to the appointment.

"Everyone put down their guns." This sentence was said by Ango Sakaguchi to his subordinates.

Immediately afterwards, "You didn't call me here today to kill me, did you?" Ango Sakaguchi said calmly, "Tell me, Dazai, what do you want to do?"

Osamu Dazai hooked the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his muzzle after noticing that the three bodyguards around him reluctantly lowered their weapons.

"Of course... about the recent 'combination'."

"Yeah." Sakaguchi Ango turned around, looked at his black-haired friend who was a little taller than him, and nodded seriously, "Before I talk about the business, I want to tell you something that I should have said to you personally."

For some reason, Osamu Dazai showed a look of disgust and disgust on his face: "...I am a man with a family."

"What are you thinking! It's not a confession, bastard!" Ango Sakaguchi was so angry that he went into a manic rant mode.

"What, you scared me." Dazai patted his chest in relief, "After all, my feelings for my Yao-chan are beyond your comprehension."

Ango Sakaguchi, who was brutally attacked personally, had twitching veins on his forehead: "Yeah, love infused with such a terrible dark will, of course, as a normal person, I can't understand it."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Ango, what do you want to say?"

"……wish you a happy wedding."

"Hahahaha thank you! When I have a baby, I will definitely hug it and show it off to you hahaha! How many hairs will you have left, Ango?"

"Bastard, don't laugh so wildly! You have spoken your heart - it's time to talk about business!"