How to raise Dazai gently

The lover Pu Siqinglan refers to is naturally Dazai Osamu, anyone who has been with Araki Kongshi and Dazai Osamu, will be tired of the sweet atmosphere between them, which is too sweet to penetrate a single person.

"I don't want to give it to you." Araki Kongshi blinked and rejected Pusi Qinglan's request.

"It seems that you don't cry when you see the coffin." Pu Si Qinglan sneered, she stopped talking nonsense, and aimed a few shots at Osamu Dazai.

Regardless of whether it missed or hit, as long as the deterrence is delivered, Napusi Qinglan's goal will be achieved.

"[Barrier]." Araki Kongshi spat out the word softly, and when the scene where everyone was stunned and the worldview collapsed, the bullet that Pusi Qinglan fired stopped in mid-air as if it was caught by a transparent wall middle.

Pusi Qinglan's face changed suddenly, and she blurted out: "Impossible! Why are there people with supernatural powers here?!"

As an internationally wanted criminal, she has been to many countries, so she is naturally familiar with some information that is not open to the public.

There are more or less people with supernatural powers in each country, but any country with powerful supernatural powers will have a stronger say in the country. Even the current top five in the United Nations are the winners of Ever Dark Island. , but also because one of them can rival a country's powerful supernatural beings.

Most of the supernatural beings are often recruited by state agencies, while the remaining few will remain anonymous and rarely appear in front of the public.

Of course, Japan with its own political chaos is another situation, but the country also intentionally or unintentionally confines the supernatural beings in Yokohama City. If they want to go to other places, this information will be presented to the Supernatural Secret Service Division on the table.

If you think about it from another perspective, Japan sacrificed Yokohama as a Gu farm, so that those with supernatural powers and various forces can live here, and don't run around at will on the mainland.

In short, the existence of supernatural beings is the secret of the other world, and Japanese supernatural beings are bound by the state machine in Yokohama, so when Pusi Qinglan saw the scene that violated physics, she immediately realized that the other party was a supernatural being. Those who can.

No matter how well-trained, ordinary people are no match against those with supernatural abilities, and judging from the weird scene just now, the supernatural abilities possessed by Araki Kongyo are definitely not those weak types.

To escape!

This was Pusi Qinglan's first reaction, she had even bent her knees, and her body moved toward the asshole.

"This is not okay, how can I serve my lord with such an ugly face?"

It was as gentle as the sound of a violin sliding across the strings. With the vibration, a man in a tuxedo appeared in front of everyone.

He stood in the huge palm formed by the mud, with his right hand on his chest, and even politely saluted everyone. His gray-blue long hair slid down his shoulders. If one ignores the bandage on his head and the current environment , then such a character should only appear in classical and elegant music concerts.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ivan Gon Charov, and I am the mourner who will bury everyone's returning home."

"The master entrusted Ivan with a very important task, ah, what a blessing this is!"

He showed a happy smile in a trance, his cheeks were flushed, as if he had obtained supreme happiness and joy.

"But you, are you planning to run away without completing the mission?"

However, at the next moment, when looking at Pusi Qinglan, Ivan Gon Charov showed indifferent eyes as if looking at a dead person.

Just now Pusi Qinglan, who was high above and controlled the lives of everyone, became silent and cowered like a tiger whose teeth had been pulled out.

Obviously, the moment this man named Ivan appeared, he took away Pusi Qinglan's control.

Facing the unreasonable scene in front of them, those who did not know the existence of supernatural beings fell into a state of losing their voices.

After all, he has been influenced by science all the time, especially for a young detective. It may be difficult for him to understand that there are supernatural beings that are completely beyond the scope of common sense and science at the back of the world.

The crisp crackling sound, probably is his three views.

When Osamu Dazai saw Ivan's face clearly, he understood that the mouse was waiting here—but yes, Dostoyevsky, who is a Russian, was naturally better than the one who was far away from the island country in the Far East. They have more opportunities to investigate leads.

And obviously, he also discovered that the golden clue was in the egg of memory that was buried with the last princess, and he also guessed that the coffin was underground, so he let Ivan, who has the supernatural ability of [cliff], take action.

As for Pusi Qinglan, I'm afraid it's just an insignificant pawn in the plan.

"This is tricky..."

Dazai whispered in his heart.

"You didn't tell me that you will meet a supernatural being here! How can I be the opponent of a supernatural person?!" Pusi Qinglan retorted hoarsely with sweat on her forehead.

Ivan tilted his head, his eyes were indifferent: "Because all the supernatural beings stay in Yokohama, you can't see supernatural beings outside of Yokohama...Why did you deduce such a stupid equation?"

"Forget it, the master also anticipated your stupidity—the memory egg must be obtained. If you don't want to be punished by the master, I suggest you do it as soon as possible."

After hearing what Ivan said, Pusi Qinglan's expression changed.

She didn't want to face that monster Dostoevsky again, and only Ivan, who had his frontal lobe removed by Dostoevsky, would go crazy enough to regard him as a god of salvation.

But seeing the supernatural being wantonly manipulating the soil in front of her, Pusi Qinglan gave up the idea of ​​swallowing the egg of memory and running away.

Like Pusi Qinglan's bullet, Ivan's soil was blocked by Araki Kongshi's barrier halfway, but Ivan was not surprised. Instead, he laughed loudly and said loudly: "Don't forget, You are in the belly of my ability, even the ground under your feet is your enemy!"

As he said, the only thing blocked by Araki Kongshi's barrier was the attack from the front. The ground they stepped on was deformed like plasticine, and then everyone was shaken to this side as if they were stepping on waves.

Not only that, those palms protruding from the ground grasped them all, like imprisoned hostages, unable to struggle inside.

The soil lost its power when it touched Osamu Dazai, and turned into a cloud of dust and fell back to the ground, but the palm cage that had formed could not be eliminated by Osamu Dazai's [Disqualification in the World] alone.

Araki Kongyo's eyes became darker and darker, he handed the memory egg to Osamu Dazai, and then took a step forward.

"Xiao Kongshi, I will leave him to you," Dazai Osamu said.

Although Ivan didn't hurt Osamu Dazai, but just the intention of trying to hurt Osamu Dazai angered Araki Kongyo, who was quite defensive. He even gave up the idea of ​​using words to order the other party to die directly, and prepared to use his hands Punish the enemy.

Although it's just the body of the possession, it is enough to prove that Araki Kongshi is angry.

When I went to the bottom of the sea to bring Dazai Osamu's "special product", the dark wound that Araki Kongyo didn't expect was still left on this fragile body. If I used too much, my throat would be hoarse and I couldn't speak for the next few days. Worst of all, the body would collapse beyond use.

But the hesitation was only for a moment. Compared with the quality of his body, Araki Kongyo could not tolerate the danger that Osamu Dazai was about to encounter.

Black shadows quickly emerged from the feet of Araki Kongshi, and rushed towards Ivan overwhelmingly. It was a shadow deeper than darkness, but there were stars shining in it. Burning pain.

This black shadow doesn't have much lethality, but when it comes to mental attacks, no one can beat it. Even if you just glance at it, you will be attracted by the shining stars in it, and then you look deeper and deeper, and finally Sanity is completely devoured, even research will be burned by this extreme beauty, and blindness is the final outcome.

But Ivan's frontal lobe had been removed by Dostoevsky, he couldn't feel all the pain, even though his eyes were instinctively burned to the point of tears streaming down his face, he still opened his arms and laughed with a blushing face Get up: "Hahahahahahaha! The master is a great man who brings happiness to this godless world! Anyone who tries to hinder him is an evil person!"

There are a lot of rocks floating around Ivan, and the floating chains that surround the planet protect him in all directions. This kind of defense can be attacked and defended, even changing the original terrain of the secret room. It is no wonder that Tosi Toevsky would entrust him with this task, and Ivan Goncharov was indeed the most suitable person to sneak into the underground of the castle.

But a person who is already insane cannot be made to go insane a second time, so Araki Kongshi unexpectedly met his somewhat difficult enemy here.

Although he didn't care about his status as a god, Araki Kongshi had already decided to hate the 'great man' that Ivan said.

He stretched out his hand to Ivan, and said in a cold voice, "[Annihilation]."

Even if the mental attack doesn't work on Ivan, the power of the word spirit is enough to overwhelm ordinary supernatural powers.

The man who was powerful enough to change the terrain and manipulate the earth froze with a smile on his face. He no longer emitted any Shen Yin, and his originally tall body turned into fine dust that was almost invisible from the head, and finally disappeared completely. Traces that once existed in this world.

The existence of Ivan Gon Charlov was also erased by Araki Karushi.

The battle ended as quickly as it had started, and no one remembered who Ivan Gon Charlov was except for the dust that fell on the ground and the deformed rocks that hadn't had time to deal with it.

Even Dostoyevsky could only vaguely remember that he had hired a supernatural being to capture the egg of memory, while ordinary people like Pusi Qinglan immediately forgot the existence of Ivan.

She realized almost immediately that she was no match for the supernatural being in front of her, so she turned around and ran away.

Araki Kongshi didn't chase after it, after all, ordinary people can't do much damage, and the Egg of Memory hasn't been snatched away, so let's just run away.

——However, this thoughtless thought turned into a slight annoyance in Araki Kongshi's heart after feeling the earth-shattering roar.

I have been in the port mafia for a long time, and the people around me are all people with supernatural powers. Compared with knives and guns, Araki Kongshi has forgotten that thermal weapons are the real trouble for human beings.

Even Osamu Dazai would be injured if he was hit by a bullet.

"Pusi Qinglan detonated the bomb! You have to get out of here quickly!"

Araki Kongyo frowned, he snapped his fingers, and the rock in his palm that originally imprisoned Edogawa Conan and others shattered, and everyone ran out of the door quickly without wasting time.

"I'll catch him back." After Araki Kongyo dropped these words, he started to run lightly, and disappeared from Osamu Dazai's sight in the blink of an eye.

Pusi Qinglan didn't know how many explosives were installed in this tunnel, and there were constant heat waves and dust along the way. If Araki Kongshi hadn't built a stairway directly to the ground in the secret room before he left, the entire group would have been killed. It's folded in.

Pusi Qinglan ran very fast. She was already an internationally wanted criminal who had experienced many battles. In addition, she detonated the bomb that was set before, so she did not believe that these people could not be killed.

It's a pity that I couldn't bring out the eggs of memories, but after this group of people were crushed to death, it would be enough to spend some effort to dig out the eggs of memories.

Pusi Qinglan had such a thought in her heart, after she jumped out of the entrance to the secret room in Kasaka Kiichi's study, she quickly closed it, and locked the lake bank Mu Kongshi who was chasing behind under the thick floor.

Araki Kongshi remained motionless, and directly blasted open the closed wooden board with his words.

Pusi Qinglan was holding gasoline in her hand, and was about to burn down the castle together, but when she saw that the secret room couldn't keep Araki Kongshi closed, she showed an annoyed expression: If I had known that supernatural beings were not afraid of bombs, She should just leave by car!

Facing Araki Kongshi floating in mid-air with long black hair swaying like deep seaweed, Pusi Qinglan, who was being looked down upon, finally felt frightened.

She said with a hoarse voice, "You can't kill me! If you kill me, you won't know who hired me to take the egg of memory!"

Although Pusi Qinglan was afraid of that demon Dostoyevsky, the imminent danger needed to be resolved more than the possible pursuit in the future.

"I'm not interested in that."

Araki Kongshi said lightly.

"You almost hurt Azhi just now, I can't forgive you."

Araki Kongshi refers to Pusi Qinglan's act of igniting an explosive bomb and trying to press everyone under the ground. Pusi Qinglan is speechless. Since she can't communicate, she can't really catch her without a fight.

Pusi Qinglan lowered her face and shot continuously at Araki Kongshi, but the bullets fired were shot away one by one by the black shadows emerging from Araki Kongshi's shadow. Pusi Qinglan's left eye saw the black shadows And it started to get hot, and the fundus of the eyes secreted tears involuntarily, allowing the hot eyeballs to cool down and be moisturized.

But the overflow of tears affected her aim, even if Araki Kuyo didn't hide around, she couldn't hit the opponent.

This is the power of supernatural beings, and Pusi Qinglan once again felt the huge difference between ordinary people and supernatural beings.

Even a well-trained and experienced international wanted criminal is as weak and helpless as a seven-year-old child in the face of supernatural beings.

After emptying the bullets in the chamber, Pusi Qinglan lowered her hand weakly, already anticipating her own end.

Her face was gray and engulfed by the overwhelming black shadow behind Araki Kongshi, and then spread out the black shadow that wrapped Pusi Qinglan into a ball, chewing contentedly on the knowledge and emotions absorbed from Pusi Qinglan's soul .

As for Pusi Qinglan's body, I'm afraid she can only spend her life in a mental hospital in the future.

Araki Kongshi's body was spotless, and the black hair floating in the air gradually fell to the ground, and he became that well-behaved boy who looked as gentle as jade, beautiful and beautiful.

"It's settled, and I'll leave it to Aji to finish it." After patting the non-existing dust on his hands briskly, Araki Kongyo went to find Osamu Dazai.

But he didn't notice that Pusi Qinglan, who was supposed to be in a coma, was turning her right eye irregularly.

Dostoyevsky in Yokohama rested his chin in his hands, and in front of him was a display screen, and what appeared on it was everything from Pusi Qinglan's appearance to the final fainting.

Even Dazai Osamu did not expect that as early as Dostoevsky had determined who he wanted to hire, he had already replaced Pusi Qinglan's right eye with an artificial one, and left a back door , so that everything Pusi Qinglan witnessed was streamed to him as data streams.

Naturally, when everyone merged the eggs of memories and saw the photos of Nicholas II's family reflected in it, Dostoevsky also got the information he wanted.

But now, what he is concerned about is not the clue of the 500 tons of gold, but the black-haired boy.

"When did Japan have such a powerful supernatural being?" Dostoevsky ignored his eyes that became moist after seeing the black shadow. He held down his heart, which was eternally peaceful. The beating heart was beating violently at this moment for the boy who was punishing the world by the god floating in midair like an angry god.

The thumping sound was as loud as thunder from the sky, making Dostoevsky almost think that this organ was about to jump out of his thin chest, and then jump into the palm of the indifferent black-haired boy in the picture. inside.

Because of the violent beating of the heart, the blood was pumped up to his cheeks, making his pale skin crimson. If you take a quick look, you might think that Dostoevsky fell in love with Araki Kongyo at first sight. .

Dostoevsky laughed inexplicably, his purple indifferent eyes became bright and hot, his pale fingertips stroked Araki Kongshi's cheek on the display screen, and the words he murmured were slightly strange : "If such power can be used by me..."

Araki Kongyo didn't know about Dostoyevsky's murmurs, Dazai Osamu and others successfully passed the gun made by Araki Kong and came to the ground, and the gun formed by supernatural powers was on the ground after everyone landed on the ground. Afterwards, it turned into particles of light and disappeared, and the castle that was supposed to be burned escaped because of Araki Kongshi's stop.

It's just that the passage from the study to the secret room has probably been blown up and can no longer play its original role.

But there is no need to worry about this. From the mouth of the Boy Detective Team, I learned that there is still a way to enter the secret room from the outside. In this way, after tidying up the collapsed stones, I can still return to the secret room.

Pusi Qinglan, who was in a coma, was also taken away by the police who arrived, and the incident came to a successful conclusion.

It's just that everyone still has a disagreement about the whereabouts of the eggs of memories.

After all, the egg of memory was made by Kiichi Kosaka, and it seems that it should be returned to his descendants. Natsumi Kosaka also believes that the egg of memory should be put back in the tomb of her great-grandmother, so that this precious art made by her great-grandfather products, accompanied by her peaceful eternal sleep.

But the Russian clerk didn't think so. He said solemnly: "The wealth of the last emperor of Tsarist Russia, Nicholas II, was obtained by searching the people at the bottom. Even if he was overthrown by an uprising, it was his fate. Standing on the blood, tears and emaciated bodies of the people, shouldn’t we pay the corresponding price? Even the money paid for the production of this egg of memory is supported by the working people, and it should also belong to the working people of Russia. "

"If you put this egg of memory in the coffin of your great-grandmother, Ms. Kasaka Natsumi, and let it never see the light of day, don't you think it's too violent? For you, this may be the funeral of your great-grandfather and great-grandmother, but if Give it to us in the Russian Museum, we can study the history of the time and the manufacturing process from this egg of memory, and we can get a lot of valuable knowledge.”

"I am not denying Mr. Kasaka Kiichi's talent and personality, and I can understand his choice under the special historical circumstances at that time, but please understand that the egg of memory should belong to all the people of Russia, not just Some single, superior individual."

In the end, Kasaka Natsumi decided to give the egg of memory to the Russian clerk, and he brought it back to his home country and put it in the Moscow museum. There must be a lot of scholars who want to study the last emperor Nicholas II. There, let's study the history of that time from the photos of the Egg of Memories.

"It's a pity that I couldn't buy the Egg of Memory for you in the end."

Osamu Dazai apologized to Araki Kongyo on the way back to Yokohama.

Araki Kongyo shook his head, said with a light smile, "It's okay, I really like the eggs of memories, but I prefer purer treasures than treasures full of other people's traces."

"Really." Osamu Dazai also laughed. He stepped on the gas pedal and said briskly: "Then let's go to treasure hunting! I will also build you a pure gold music box then!"

Araki Kongshi's eyes lit up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became softer: "Have you found any clues to the lost gold?"

"Yes—but the season is not right now, so we have to wait another month."

"Wait another month? Why?"

Araki asked in bewilderment.

"When I saw the pictures that the Egg of Memories brought out, I realized how they were transporting the gold."

The arc of Dazai Osamu's mouth was naturally cunning.

"In the extremely cold northern country, the frozen sea is as thick as one meter in winter. If water is poured on it, and the water is used to shape it, the ice rails can be made in less than one night. This is how they get the gold from the ice. Transport it out on the sea of ​​ice!"