For Shuji Tsushima, Detroit is just a city that he didn't think he could succeed because of the game.However, when he really came here and got a general understanding of the situation here on the street, he lost interest in continuing to visit.

After all, a game is a game, and the beauty of distance is not just talk, some impressions are better to let it stay in the game.

What's more, this is not a good place for dating.

After leaving the church, with a Coke in his mouth, he and Fyodor wandered to a certain desolate urban area.There are dead trees everywhere, and the houses have long been dilapidated to the point where the prototypes cannot be seen clearly, and many even have traces of being burned.

After successfully seeing the so-called house that can be bought for one dollar, a certain bandage man temporarily enjoyed the special service treatment of Detroit who was robbed at gunpoint because he was dressed too stupidly and had a lot of money.

This is also a situation he has never encountered when traveling with his lover.

Shuji Tsushima yawned and stood there motionless.He let the muzzle of the gun with the extended magazine in the robber's hand aim at the center of his eyebrows, and sucked on Coke with a heartless expression.

After that, I appreciated the rare state of my boyfriend's popularity.

The well-meaning Russian is indeed not good at gymnastics, and being weak is also the default setting for his two accounts.But after all, Fyodor was once a demon enough to leave his name in the history of crime. His real horror lies in his tricks and scheming skills.In addition, the standard skills of being a criminal have not been left behind.

The young man slowly stretched out his hand, and took out the Yale gold pistol that he had randomly assembled in Siberia, which was in active service in the Russian army. With a calm expression on his face, he cleared all the red names gathered around them on the small map.

Perfectly implemented his "demon" identity.

Facing the scene full of mosaics, Fyodor just rubbed his forehead a little tiredly, and dropped the empty clip on the ground.Afterwards, he grabbed his own glistening eye pikapika, and Kirito left the place.

He doesn't have to worry about the aftermath at all. This area is a place where even the police will not set foot, and the locals who are willing to die will not be willing to come here. The chaos is so chaotic that there is no order.

No one would know that there were two foreign tourists who came to Detroit to come here without fear of death.

Some of the gang members who live here even take pride in killing the police.They have no hope and no future, they spend their days smoking marijuana in a daze, and they will commit crimes if they lack something. It is much darker than Yokohama in the early years.

I also want to know that it is impossible for Shibusawa Mijin, who is here for people with supernatural abilities, to be bored enough to appear in such a place voluntarily like them.

Two young men dressed in incompatible with the local people appeared in an abandoned courtyard garden without warning.They looked very normal on the outside, but once someone approached, they could smell the lingering strong bloody smell.

Back in an area with better security, Shuji Tsushima no longer clamored for a holy land tour, but chose to obediently stay in the hotel with his lover and play online games together.

If you have time to wander around, why not go back and bully that Mr. Demon Man.

The two directors will not forget their business, and the hotel booked here is less than two streets away from the scene of the incident that flashed past in the original work.

That was the information revealed to them by the content of the meeting of the detective agency at the beginning of the theatrical version.Tatsuhiko Shibusawa appeared in Detroit half a year ago, and caused the death of an ice-type power user on East Warren Avenue.

It is now half a year before the start of the plot. Since the information given in the original work is too vague, they do not know the specific time when Shibusawa Tatsuhiko will appear in Detroit.

It was Fyodor who hacked the devil's computer not long ago to successfully lock the time and place.

Before the fog enveloped the entire street, the two directors who had nothing to do chose to go out for a stroll.After feeling the scenery of Detroit, it was because of some force majeure that they returned to the hotel where they were temporarily staying.

It is indeed an extremely rare situation to be able to force Fyodor to become famous.

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Shuji Tsushima, dressed in a camel-colored windbreaker, shuttled through the mist, and the air around him was mixed with a little cold breath.The sharp icicles destroyed the surrounding streets, and the roar of beasts could be faintly heard.But as the youth went away, this noise soon disappeared.

A room made of stained glass appeared in his field of vision, and the door carved with golden embossed dragon patterns was closed tightly, blazingly refusing the prying eyes of outsiders with ulterior motives.

Shuji Tsushima lowered his eyes slightly, took out a hairpin from the fluffy black-brown curly hair, fiddled with it into the shape he wanted, and used the wire to easily open the locked door.

As long as there is a keyhole, there will be no lock that the Yokohama Lockpicker cannot open.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was not waiting in his collection room.

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in this too dead space. Shuji Tsushima strolled in the room filled with bright red crystals, circling back and forth with a bit of a headache.

"There are so many, let me see which one it is..." He reached out and picked up a diamond-shaped crystal. Since the administrator does not have the ability to nullify, there is no need to worry that this will cancel the crystal form of these abilities.

At this moment, the information collection capabilities of the Fyodor Administrator are needed.

Still the same young man dressed in the usual Russian youth, he unhurriedly opened the panel.The moment the ability was activated, brief introductions of all the supernatural crystals in this collection room flooded into his mind.

Such a large amount of information did not cause any trouble for Fyodor.He identified the useless information, walked to the other end of the collection room, took away a crystal that looked indistinguishable from other objects, and held it in his hand to play with.

"Except for some differences in shape, there is generally no difference." Fyodor, who has in-depth research on supernatural weapons, commented.

He tapped the crystal hanging above his palm with his fingertips, roughly judged its specific condition, and reached a conclusion based on the information panel in his brain that only he could see.

"This material is similar to the crystals of Ever Dark Isle."

The supernatural crystal that created Nagaan Island back then is very similar in principle to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's supernatural power.All of them seal the supernatural power in the spar, and it will only change back to its original form when it is used.

Shuji Tsushima, who didn't know when to come forward, paused slightly. He stared at the blank space on the wall, and his eyes were quickly attracted by a broken crystal next to him, deliberately showing a lingering expression of fear.

"You're really scary." The curly-haired young man took two steps back, his kite-colored eyes fixed on his lover who was dressed a bit out of style, and pouted.

Fyodor shrugged, took out a counterfeit crystal produced by Meles from his pocket, replaced the real one he took away, and responded casually: "Thank you for the compliment, and you too."

Only the two of them will understand each other what kind of riddles they are talking about.

"Majin must have prepared a plan as early as the beginning of the investigation of this supernatural power." Shuji Tsushima slowly stretched out his hand, and took out a corner from one of the crystals taken out by Fyodor. Take out the red crystal.

He gently rubbed the uneven gap with his fingertips, and his eyes gradually became dark.

Under normal circumstances, the supernatural power crystals that were stored in Long Yan's room were intact. The current situation is obviously because it was artificially damaged after it was formed.

The most important thing is that this crystal is one of the two crystals handed to Osamu Dazai by the demon Fyodor in "deadapple", and it is also the one he installed on Shibusawa's skull later.

It is a crystal that can gather supernatural beings within the range of vision.

"You didn't have time to knock off a corner of that crystal in the movie version. Osamu Dazai, who was with you all the time, couldn't have noticed it."

The curly-haired youth shook his head imperceptibly, and was not surprised by the layout of the devil, because he would have made the same choice if he were himself.

He put the missing crystal back to its original position, put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and returned to his lover, "Before it was included in Long Yan's room, it fell into the hands of the devil."

This incomplete crystal is enough to prove that the fog that will envelop the whole of Yokohama in the future was in Majin's plan a long time ago.

Fyodor's layout is very long-term. If every plan he made is regarded as a game, then he has already predicted every direction of the game before the enemy makes a move.

Unless the player on the other side also has the same ability as him.

If Osamu Dazai in the original work hadn't added plastic sisters gray and white triangles in the theatrical version, and had customized a series of plans on the surface, and played wildly with Fyodor who also had the script, the final result of the incident would have been extremely terrible.

Whether it is the fog spreading to the whole world, causing the death of almost all the people with supernatural powers, or the burning of people with supernatural powers by the clock tower servants to destroy Yokohama, the location of the "book" is exposed by the way.

All of this will be the most important stroke on his way to fulfill his long-cherished wish, just as the devil planned.

Fyodor blinked, trying to make his tone as close as possible to himself in the demon period, and praised in an extremely elegant voice: "I can't compare to you. After meeting in the dragon head war, I expected the day when I would confront me. "

I even went to pick up Akutagawa for this reason.

Shuji Tsushima, as expected of you.

The curly-haired young man dressed as Butei Jai did not dwell too much on this topic.He put his furry head in front of his lover, trying to see the difference between the crystal in the other's hand and other objects.At the end, he asked: "This is the ability crystal that can change into the other party's appearance according to the degree of trust?"

Without being able to open the information panel, even as an administrator, he couldn't see anything from it.

"Well, if you use it in the wrong way, it will be a very bad ability." Fyodor nodded slightly, stuffed it into his pocket, and at the same time packed up all the information about the ability he had seen before and sent it to his lover.

The light emitted by the spar was blocked by the fine woolen coat, and only a little shimmer could be seen faintly through the heavy fabric.

"When you become the other person, whether it's fingerprints or DNA, they will be exactly the same as that person. At this time, if you want to blame him, it's so easy."

The young man's purple-red eyes were dark, and he explained lightly.

If you want to use this ability to do bad things, it is obviously the cruelest betrayal for friendship.As for Wen Ye's main server, the reason why this ability was not used in the Black Age script is also very simple.

It's purely because the Shibusawa beauty on their side hasn't been collected yet.Even Fyodor discovered the existence of such a thing only after hacking the devil's computer.

Shuji Tsushima nodded thoughtfully, then turned around abruptly, looked at the wall behind which was covered with red supernatural crystals, tilted his head and said, "Won't it be noticed?"

Throwing back an overly realistic fake, I don't know if Shibusawa Ryuhiko can find the difference in this crystal.

"These are not what he wants, and he won't check them carefully." The pale-skinned Russian youth spoke with a relaxed tone, and he walked slowly towards the empty display stand in the center of the collection room, waving his hands.

The crystal that was forged in advance, in terms of appearance, is no different from other collections in the entire collection.It's just that it has a black technology suspension device inside and a faint light that can last at least half a year.

As long as he doesn't think about using this ability sealed in the crystal, the possibility of his being exposed is very small.

Not to mention, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is not very interested in these ordinary collections, and there is no possibility that he will come to inspect them on a whim one day.

A dazzling red light came from a certain corner of the storage room, and a new crystal slowly rotating appeared in the empty space where nothing was originally placed.

"There's one more." Fyodor raised his head and murmured calmly, "It belongs to the ice-type superhuman. It looks like he should be back soon."

The purpose of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's trip to Detroit this time is her, the woman who appears to be a salaryman but secretly maintains the safety of the city at night.

After receiving the information from the devil, he wandered all over the world and killed people with different abilities one after another, but he was still unable to find what he was looking for.

Now that his purpose in this god-forsaken city has been achieved, the only reason why he hasn't recovered his supernatural powers is that he found an unexpected visitor in his collection room.

It doesn't matter, anyway, there is the function of cutting the map, no matter how fast Shibusawa returns, it is impossible to catch his tail.

It's exciting to steal and run.

Fyodor clicked on the small map of his system panel and switched to the location in St. Petersburg, Russia.After obtaining the necessary supernatural powers, he can successfully disguise himself as Sigma, and appear in front of his past self without any risk.

However, before he was about to leave, he found that his lover hadn't made any moves.

"Aren't you leaving?" the young man asked in a young voice.

"Well, I have something to say to him." Shuji Tsushima shook his head slightly, stood up straight and stared at the gate.

Fyodor didn't say much, just nodded to show his understanding, and left alone.

As early as when his lover put on Wu Jingzai's costume, he knew that someone was probably planning some small calculations in his heart.And this time the victim was himself who was far away in the past of the Armed Detective Agency.

Since it's Shuji Tsushima's interest, he won't bother.

The curly-haired youth withdrew his relaxed posture that he would only show in front of his lover, and put on the mask that belonged to Dazai Osamu.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but those eyes revealed a coldness that was difficult for others to get close to, just waiting for the return of the owner of this collection room.

The thick door opened slowly, and a man dressed in extremely color-saving clothes appeared. Those blood-red eyes met the young man who had no sense of being an intruder at all.

The man's attire was the simplest white, except for the blackened nails on his ten fingers, there were only a few sporadic trinkets of other colors all over his body.Even though he is an Asian, his skin is far paler than that of a Caucasian.It seems that because of albinism, his long hair is also the same color.

"I just left for a while, I didn't expect an unknown mouse to visit." Facing this intruder whose identity was beyond his expectation, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who has always been dressed like this for many years, stepped forward , opened the mouth first.

"It's hard to say if it's a mouse or not, but that's what that person calls himself." Shuji Tsushima's voice was a little dark, with a hint of subtle sarcasm in his tone.

After all, he is playing the role of Osamu Dazai, so it is impossible for him to have any affection for Majin.

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, it's really not easy to block you." The young man who quickly entered the role raised his mouth slightly, and his eyes revealed an inexplicable light, "I haven't seen you in six years since the dragon head war ended."

"Dazai-kun."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who quickly recalled the other party's identity, called him by his name in an elegant tone.

"Fyodor the Demon, it took me a lot of effort to get your whereabouts from him." Shuji Tsushima slightly closed his eyes, and mentioned someone without warning.

With such a simple sentence, he easily dragged the demons of this world into the water.

"Your appearance really frightened me a lot." The expressionless white-haired man walked slowly towards the curly-haired youth, his tone extremely flat.

The last time the two met was indeed the Dragon Head War six years ago.A few days before the end of the war, Dazai Osamu, who pretended to be captured by him, successfully attracted his partner and successfully ended the dragon war.

They really hadn't had more contact for so many years after that.Because of this, Osamu Dazai's appearance in this kind of place was beyond his expectation.

"Is that so, but that's not what your expression says." Shuji Tsushima pursed his lips, and went straight to the director's process, getting to the point in a way that people like them predicted each other to show friendliness.

"Come and guess what I do?"

The man named Bai Qilin guessed Shuji Tsushima's purpose after thinking about it for a while, "It's really strange, you are interested in these things."

Trading, nothing else is possible.

"This is a collection that even the devil would envy. It's not surprising that there will be one or two items that interest me." Tsujima Shuji raised his brows slightly, turned around and walked towards the collection that is full of walls, while maintaining his own The setting of the invalidation ability never took the initiative to reach out and touch anything.

He was indeed extremely interested in one of these abilities, and wanted to get it as Osamu Dazai.

"So? What kind of chips can you come up with?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who didn't care about his house full of collections, said softly.

If Osamu Dazai had not had enough bargaining chips to arouse his interest, he would not have traveled thousands of miles from Yokohama to Detroit just to complete the deal with himself.

However, the only pursuit in this world is...

"The only collection that can fill the vacancy in your collection room." Shuji Tsushima said slowly.

The smile on his lips was slightly weird.

"The devil will tell you that what you are looking for is my disqualification in the world. It doesn't matter if you want to believe it. After all, I have nothing to prove. It is more convincing for you to witness it with your own eyes."

The so-called witness, in terms of Shibusawa Ryuhiko's ability, is the death of Osamu Dazai.

Only after his death would it be enough to prove whether his disqualification in the world was what he was looking for.

"It doesn't matter if I kill you." The man with a pale complexion said.

Shuji Tsushima chuckled and nodded, without any psychological pressure on betraying his past self, "Yes, this is the best reward for my past self."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko slowly closed his eyes.

"Then, the transaction is established."

It was just a supernatural crystal that he didn't care about, and this deal with Dazai Osamu did not do any harm to him.

Hearing this, Shuji Tsushima took out a leather glove from the pocket of his windbreaker, put it on, and took off a crystal that he had been looking at for a long time.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who could only see his back, would not have noticed that the young man's smile became more and more strange.

"Half a year later, the white whale will crash in Yokohama. When the time is right, I will contact you, and the devil will also become a helper."

"The salvation you need will be answered by then."

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[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball". 】

Kind Russian rice balls: I suddenly want to light a row of candles for the old me.

Kind Russian rice balls: [Vicissitudes of life.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage: why?

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Don't ask such things knowingly, it will make people think you deserve a beating.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: What does it matter, anyway, you can't really shoot me.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: [Super confident.jpg]

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Thinking about it now, the devil is really pitiful.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Because you met me?

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: what else?

Kind Russian rice balls: Gogol has already gone to work as a secretary next to Vice Minister Dounan, and it is impossible for Fudi to leave the hound at ordinary times, and the remaining Sigma can't change anything...

Well-intentioned Russian Rice Ball: Do you really think it is possible for the Majin to escape from the clutches of Pandora's Actor?

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