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Under the cover of Ochako, Miss Haruno and Miss Naomi jumped from the road into the surrounding woods to escape.There is a railway passing through here. The moment the president got the information about the combined attack, he used his contacts and made an agreement with the train driver in advance to let the train stop here for 5 minutes-this was originally their evacuation. If it wasn't for the group's arrival sooner than expected, they should have already been sitting on the train at this time, going to meet up with the person who responded to them.

"Is it really okay to leave Ochako alone?"

Ms. Haruno was panting, and ran as hard as she could in the woods.In front of him is the railway that is getting closer and closer. The train is already waiting there and may leave at any time.

"How could it be okay!" Naomi pursed her lips, her expression a bit self-blaming and heavy, "That's just a 15-year-old child."

Naomi was also short of breath, but she was obviously much stronger and more rational than Ms. Haruno, "But no matter how reluctant we are, staying there as we who are unable to fight will only be a drag. Rather than doing this, we might as well evacuate quickly."

"Ochako...maybe she can find a way to escape instead of protecting us. I know it's just incompetent words, but now we can only trust her and comfort ourselves powerlessly."

Naomi regained her spirits quickly, bent her knees and slid down the small slope at the end of the forest, patted the dirt and broken leaves on her skirt, and stretched out her hand to Haruno above, "Let's go, we can't be caught. "

Miss Haruno nodded uneasily. Just as she was about to slide down the slope, her feet were suddenly caught by vines that came out of the ground, and her balance was interrupted, causing her to fall heavily to the ground with a scream.

"Ah!" Haruno was so frightened that she couldn't care less about her limbs that were hurting from being thrown. She struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the vines wrapped around her ankles.

Naomi was also taken aback, she yelled a few times anxiously, and wanted to climb back uphill without saying a word.

However, her movements were interrupted by the sound of surprise from a distance.

"Naomi—!"

Tanizaki Junichiro, who had been waiting on the edge of the train early, wandered around anxiously, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw a black-haired woman in a student uniform not far away. Just as he was about to call his beloved sister over, he found that the other party didn't seem to be I didn't see myself, but wanted to climb back to the uphill again.

Tanizaki-san hurried over.

"Brother!" Zhimei's eyes lit up for an instant, as if she had found her backbone.

She rushed up and hugged her brother's neck tightly, rubbed it affectionately, but immediately regained her senses, pulled him to the original position, pointed up the slope and said, "Miss Chunye is still on the top, it seems that the enemy's The ability is entangled, brother, hurry up and help her."

"I see." Mr. Tanizaki pushed the black-haired woman away, "You get on the train first, and I will take Ms. Haruno there as soon as possible."

"And Ochako—" Naomi added loudly, "In order to protect us, Ochako stayed on the road to fight with the members of the group. She won't last long."

"Nakaya started earlier than us. Based on the speed he can race with the racing car, he should be here soon. And Kunikida, who was with me, also split into two groups and went there first. Don't worry."

Tanizaki Junichiro climbed up the slope in twos and twos. Ms. Haruno burst into tears, holding on to Tanizaki Junichiro who came over.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you away right away." Mr. Tanizaki reassured in a hurried tone, while he glanced at the grape vines wrapped around Miss Haruno's feet. The overly firm vines continued to increase the force of the entanglement, and the skin of Haruno's ankles was already bruised. A black bruise was drawn out.

Tanizaki's face became serious, and he pulled it with his hands. Obviously, his own strength was not enough, so he took out a piece of paper with a fruit knife written on it from his pocket-this is Kunikida's ability [Done Step Yin Ke], which can Turn the content written on the notebook paper into reality, and even write it down in advance, hand the paper to other members, and let him start it from a distance.

However, before Tanizaki Junichiro unfolded the paper, the vines tightly wrapped around Miss Haruno's legs suddenly loosened, as if they lost their vitality in an instant, and became extremely stiff, and the entire branch withered a lot .

"Eh?"

Ms. Haruno was stunned for a moment, but Mr. Tanizaki immediately tore off the vines quickly. Without the control of the supernatural person, these vines were almost withered, and their toughness was greatly reduced.

"This is--"

Tanizaki Junichiro carefully carried Haruno on his back. He seemed to have guessed something and heaved a sigh of relief, "Is it Chuya? That way, you don't have to worry about the people from the group chasing you. The other party is just two people. Look at the appearance of these vines. The plant's supernatural power user should have passed out, and the remaining one cannot break through Chuya's defense."

They have considerable confidence in the fighting power of the orange-haired youth.

"That's the most powerful person in our detective agency."

If it doesn't come out, it's over, it will kill if it comes out, the absolute trump card.

……

"Ah-"

Yokohama, Japan, railway station.

A muffled sneeze sounded from the black-haired man's mouth and nose, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.He rubbed the tip of his nose with his hands, and looked at the cloudless sky with unfocused eyes.

The black-haired man is 1.8 meters tall, but his figure is slightly slender. He is wearing a sand-colored windbreaker. The man is sitting on a row of chairs by the train platform with his legs crossed, his head tilted slightly. That picture is definitely recognized by most women The handsome and fascinated look has a hint of deep thought, and there seems to be a stream of light in the kite-colored eyes. After a while, he suddenly said:

"Hey, Dun-jun."

"Yes!! Eh, what's the matter, Dazai-san?"

Atsushi Nakajima, a boy with white hair and special purple-golden eyes, looked worriedly at the train tracks. They were ordered by the president to meet the two secretaries of the detective agency who had evacuated, and the intern Liri Ochako, but he He is still too young, and he has not joined the detective agency for a long time. He always thinks too much about emergencies, and his nerves are tense. When he heard the voice of the black-haired man, his muscles tensed suddenly. , Instinctively responded loudly, and turned around with a swish.

"Honestly... I have a bad feeling."

"Eh!?" Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment, looking at the rarely serious side face of Dazai, who is usually idle, and after not seeing the slightest hint of jokes, Atsushi also became flustered, and he stammered: "What bad premonition? Ah, could it be Miss Naomi, Miss Haruno, Ochako and the others..."

"Huh? Ah, it's not about this." Dazai waved his hands perfunctorily, with a natural tone: "They will be fine."

Dun's mood was ups and downs, and he looked at a loss, "Why are you so sure?"

"Oh? Why are you asking? Ahhh, what's the point? Of course it's because Chuya has passed."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and suddenly showed off a sneering smile with a hint of contempt for the other party's ignorance. He touched the ring on his ring finger, "It's not good for Chuya to stop the mere two of you." It's not a difficult task, unless some of them are as strong as Zhong Ye, but this possibility is too small, and the small ones are almost negligible. Well, even though I said that, I'm afraid it won't be very good for Dun Understand."

"Ah." Dazai tapped his palm, as if a small light bulb was shining on his head, he said with a smile, "Then let me make a super simple analogy that you can understand, using a certain unit of measurement to describe— —In just a few tens of seconds, all the buildings and most of the members of the Port Mafia's headquarters can be destroyed."

"Liar! Dozens of seconds!!? That port mafia!?"

"Yes." But the prerequisite for causing such scale of damage is to have yourself by your side.

[Among Dirty Sorrows] must exist together with [Disqualification in the World].

Everyone in the detective agency does not know this. After all, unlike the mafia that is full of blood and death, there have been no enemies who have launched [filthy] in the past few years, and they will never see Zhongyuan Zhongye go all out look like.

But even so, just relying on the strength that he usually shows, Zhong is enough to make people astonished and be called the strongest.

——You have to stay by my side to be able to unleash your full power freely, only belong to my gods [狂霸向].

Dazai rolled his eyes.

Atsushi Nakajima was dumbfounded.

Although everyone in the detective agency calls Senior Nakaya the strongest, but I have to say that the other party's appearance is too deceptive, his personality is gentle and hearty, and he cares about newcomers, and even his appearance tends to be petite and slender. It is completely unimaginable that there is such a huge power in the opponent's body.

This also caused Dun to have no real sense of the strongest in the mouths of his predecessors.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was persecuted several times by the mafia and was on the verge of death at the hands of mafia members, has a deep understanding of the power of the port mafia. The example given by Dazai frightened him instantly, so that Atsushi had a gentle impression. Irreversible and subversive changes have taken place in the figure of the reliable Mr. Orange Hair.

"Furthermore, there are Kunikida and Tanizaki, there are three investigators from the detective agency covering them, and the two of us at the site are supporting them. If we can't save them from the combination after all this hard work, then the detective agency is over." Woolen cloth."

Dazai shrugged, and casually added, his slender right hand was turning the ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

"Don't say that you're done playing, it sounds scary!" Atsushi retorted subconsciously, but what followed was a sense of peace of mind, "But since Mr. Dazai said so, then Miss Naomi and the others will definitely Is everything safe, eh, if that's the case... what was the bad feeling Dazai-san just said?"

"Well, it's just that I have a bad feeling that my dog ​​will be abducted by a black-hearted doctor with malicious intentions." Dazai sighed pretendingly, and nodded his eyebrows in distress, "That's because I have been a dog since I was 15 years old." It’s a pity that the dog you keep is so stubborn, it’s too easy to be deceived, as the owner, you really have to worry about it.”

dog?

Does Mr. Dazai have a dog?

When Dun just had this idea, he immediately shook his head to dismiss it——no, no, this Mr. Dazai can't have a dog, right?According to his own words, he hates creatures like dogs the most. He even swallowed dog food in front of a passing dog just now to anger him. Such a person would never have a dog!Even if you raise it, you will definitely not survive a week, right?

Also, why would a dog be abducted by a doctor...?

"To sum up, I'm going to talk to someone who tried to kidnap my dog." Dazai stood up and patted Atsushi on the shoulder with a smile, "Tanizaki-kun should come here with Miss Naomi and the others. I leave it to you for the time being, and I will be back soon."

"Eh? Eh??"

Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly stretched out his hand, but the black-haired man in the sand-colored windbreaker had already opened his long legs, and disappeared after turning the corner.

"Mr. Dazai!!"

Don clutched his head and howled.

The author has something to say: I have an allergic constitution, acute urticaria, and my heart is so tired.

It’s been almost ten years since all skin diseases have been combined, QAQ.

Go home tomorrow and work hard to code words, the biweekly list is [-] words, and the list will be updated accordingly.

happy National Day.