All Yokohama is looking for Miss Gojo

Because a wounded person strongly objected to Gojo Satoru walking over in the way of a princess, the porter had no choice but to find another jeep to load him, and when he left, he also threw a guy hanging on a tree into the car.

For the latter, she was very rude in picking people up.

If the little gentleman hadn't been obsessed with this guy, she would have buried this troublesome guy somewhere.

She is very vengeful.

Leaving the bombing zone, Gojo Satoru headed north, where there was the tallest watchtower, which could overlook all the places in the area, and it was also the meeting point that she and the little detective had agreed upon in advance.

How did you know that?

After all, here is...

A field dominated by chicken-eating games.

She glanced at the dark-haired boy through the rear-seat mirror.

He probably also guessed that this domain is a world created by a well-known chicken eating game map, otherwise, how would they know exactly where the explosives are and which is the best place to hide.

Even the explosion just now was planned by them in advance.

After several observations, she found that this young man named 'Dazai' had a good physical skill and a strong insight ability. Compared with the little detective, she was only slightly inferior. It seemed that the little detective was about to meet his opponent.

At this moment, Osamu Dazai seemed to have escaped from the strange state just now, staring indifferently at the environment outside the car, and aware that someone was looking at him, he raised his eyes to look back.

The iris-colored eyes are full of endless indifference and disgust for this world.

This look reminded her of her best friend Xia Youjie. After he became a curse master, he also hated humans so much. It was obviously not like this when he was alive...

"Miss~"

"Miss~"

"Ah?" Wujo Wutiao took a while to realize that someone called her, and she turned her head to respond.

Osamu Dazai looked at her with a smile, "If you lose your mind again, we will really die."

After being reminded by the other party, Gojo Satoru realized that she had just been distracted for a while, and the car was about to hit a rock in front of her. She quickly turned the steering wheel and drove the car to the right.

Affected by inertia, everyone in the car was slammed to the left.

Except for Nakahara Chuya, the other two people were wearing seat belts. Nakahara Nakaya, who was neither wearing a seat belt nor had the strength to use a different ability, unfortunately fell from his seat.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He will never take the car of these two guys in the future.

Next time, he will give away the red wine that he has collected for many years.

……

On a high cliff, a black cat squatted on a big rock in a daze.

Yosano Akiko resignedly spoke in a coaxing tone: "Master Ranpo, you have been waiting outside for a long time, it's cold outside, you go inside first! If you continue like this, you will catch a cold."

She didn't know that this was the first time she asked this question, and she thought that Lord Ranpo would answer "No, a detective will wait for her here" like the previous few times.

As for who she is, Yosano Akiko also knows.

Unexpectedly, this time Edogawa Ranpo finally listened to his companion's words and jumped off the rock.

When the old mother Yosano Akiko finally sighed with relief that the rebellious child was obedient, she heard her own adult Ranpo complaining.

"Liar! If you say something to find clues, you will go to someone else."

That tone, that look, was just like a resentful woman whose husband cheated on her.

Cough cough cough - stop, stop.

How could she think about Mr. Ranpo so much? Mr. Ranpo is not such a superficial person.

Seeing the other party puffed up his cheeks and stomped his feet angrily, Yosano Akiko chose to pretend not to see.

It seems that she will mention it to the president when she goes back, and Mr. Ranpo has reached the age of falling in love.

"Here we come." Edogawa said solemnly, looking in a certain direction.

"Coming? That girl."

"Ah."

"Eh? Mr. Ranpo, where are you going?" Yosano Akiko saw the boy walking down the mountain, in order to protect his safety, she had no choice but to follow.

There was a jeep driving towards them on the trail up the mountain, and Edogawa Ranpo blocked it without even thinking about it.

"Mr. Ranpo!"

"Hey - little detective."

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru reacted in time and stopped the car a few meters away from the boy.

She came out of the car window and was about to say something when she saw the young man open his emerald green eyes, his brows drooped tightly, and he looked at him angrily, as if he had done something to him.

"Ah? No, what's wrong with you?" Gojo Satoru was startled by his appearance, and swallowed back the question he just wanted to ask why he did that just now.

"You lied." The black cat lost its temper unhappily.

"I'm not lying." Realizing that the little detective was angry, Gojo Satoru immediately explained why he left.

"You said no, how do the two guys in your car explain it?"

"You mean them?" Gojo Satoru explained calmly.

"They are clues~"

She also specifically pointed to the black-haired boy in the back seat.

Edogawa Ranpo immediately understood what she meant, and didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth were still full of anger.

Seeing the childish side of the little detective, Wujo Wu just smiled indulgently, "So I didn't lie to you, don't be angry, be good~"

She specially took out the way of coaxing the cat to smooth its fur, and the other's complexion improved a lot, and it seemed that the effect was not bad.

Since Nakahara Nakaya was exhausted and fell asleep on the way here, Gojo Satoru planned to hand him over to Yosano Akiko to take care of him, but he was strongly opposed by the black-haired boy.

"Although I promised to cooperate with you, but only now." The black-haired boy said with a smile.

I don't trust you guys.

Gojo Satoru felt that the other party was overly defensive, but thinking about the other party's shrewd and capable head, it seemed to make sense.

After all, it is not so easy to gain the trust of a smart person. Simply, their cooperation this time is only to exchange information, and the rest depends on each other's methods.

"Then, let's talk about your information first!"

"Why are you here?" Gojo Gojo narrowed his eyes and put on a professional smirk.

"This place is the subordinate property of the port Mafia, because our members disappeared here, so we came to investigate." Osamu Dazai also cooperated very much, and explained the purpose of their visit.

Port Mafia?

Gojo Satoru seems to have heard that the name of this organization is a very famous organization in Yokohama, and she saw that the moment the black-haired boy said the name, Gojo Satoru glanced at the disgust in the eyes of the short-haired girl, and her fists tightened slightly , seemed to recall some bad memories for her.

Did she have any grievances with this organization before?

Osamu Dazai was still talking about the information about this building, and Gojo Satoru guessed well about the ins and outs of the building's company before its establishment. The information they had was indeed more detailed than that of the little detectives.

As expected of the Mafia.

After listening to his information sharing, Gojo Satoru learned that this building was originally a game company. Since its establishment, it has created many high-quality game software during its establishment, such as the chicken eating game that has become popular all over the Internet.

The abnormal time point was the day before yesterday, when several staff members in this building were unconscious. After being sent to the hospital, the doctor did not find the cause of the coma, so they are still in a coma until now.

The manager in charge of these employees didn't take this matter to heart at first, and the company just gave some funds to the families of those employees as compensation, and it was done hastily.

Unexpectedly, six other employees disappeared the next day. This incident was photographed by someone with a heart and exposed on the Internet. In less than a minute, this incident was aroused.

Because of this incident, most of the netizens were so angry that players who frequented their company’s games either quit the game or complained to them on the official website in order to boycott them, resulting in huge financial losses for the game company and a temporary debt. scarred.

In order to reduce the greater losses, the game company can only shut down the game servers of many of their well-known games, until now, but the weird incidents are still going on, and then five nearby residents disappeared, and things are getting bigger and bigger .

Port Mafia and the Ability Business Section immediately sent people to investigate, but without exception, they lost contact halfway and never came back.

The key is that several of the people they sent over are supernatural beings.

So……

She found the reason why the curse fetus grew in just two days.

After all, the body of the supernatural person has power that ordinary people do not have. So many superhuman beings have been captured by the curse embryo, so it is no wonder that the curse embryo matures so quickly.

The situation is not good now. If the curse embryo has hatched and the curse spirit inside escapes, then the residents in the surrounding area will be in danger.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru's expression was solemn, and he expressed his guess. Without exception, everyone's expressions were also solemn.

"Then, Miss must have some solution!" Osamu Dazai said suddenly, turning his gaze to her.

Is this for her to be the first bird?

That's right, according to the current situation, Zhongyuanzhong is also in a coma, and she is the only person present who is very capable of fighting.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips in displeasure. Although it was easy for her to solve the curse, she was still a little upset that this black-haired boy took it for granted.

Why do I go to do the hard work, you are lazy on the side, the little detectives forget it, are you ashamed as a man?

It seemed that Osamu Dazai understood the expression on the white-haired girl's face, and he immediately covered his abdomen and pretended to be very uncomfortable.

"Ah—I'm a wounded one too."

Everyone: "..."

Gojo Satoru wanted to step forward to expose his flamboyant acting skills, so he deliberately reached out and pressed hard on his abdomen.

Until she touched the wet hands and the smell of blood from the tip of her nose, the playful smile on her face gradually disappeared.

This guy……

"I didn't lie to you~Miss." Dazai Osamu was still smiling, but the corners of his mouth had already overflowed with blood, and then he lost consciousness and fell into the arms of the girl.

Gojo Satoru held the hot potato in his hand with a helpless expression on his face. She just looked at it. Two of this guy's bones had been broken, and his abdomen was bleeding non-stop. He just used a rough bandage to stop the bleeding. Seeing that this injury was worse than that of the little gentleman. Seriously, if it was a normal person, he would have been in a coma long ago. Even though he had suffered such a serious injury, this guy was still holding on all the way. She glanced at the brown-haired boy lying on the sofa.

Sure enough, I was holding on because I didn't want my companions to worry.

The bloody smell on Osamu Dazai's body became stronger and stronger, and everyone staying in the house could smell it.

Yosano Akiko suddenly stood up. At this time, in order to save people, she put aside the grievances between herself and the port Mafia, and she did not hesitate to expose her hole cards, "My ability can heal people who are dying frequently, let me help you He heals."

She was still excited to say something, but she felt a heavy weight on her shoulders. She turned to look at the boy behind her, "Mr. Luanbu."

"Your abilities are useless to him." Edogawa Ranpo shook his head seriously.

"This guy's ability is to be immune to all abilities. Looking at him like this, he can only be sent to the hospital for treatment."

If he is not sent to the hospital in time, then he...

will die.