When Youni and the others arrived, there was a final loud noise in the forest, and the light of the supernatural power was extremely dazzling even on sunny days.

"Oh, is it over?" Osamu Dazai curled his lips in disappointment.

"No, now is the most dangerous moment." Hailan's eyes were fixed on the center of the power explosion, and Yoni pursed his lips, and ran in with his bowler hat in his arms.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, but remained silent.

Oda Sakunosuke glanced at him, "Aren't you going to stop her?"

The bandaged boy blinked, spread his hands and said, "There is a real knight from Her Royal Highness, we can just go in normally."

Her Royal Highness the real knight...?

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while before he realized, "Ah, is Nakahara in there too?"

"Of course," Dazai Osamu said with a meaningful smile, "The little man is very nervous about the pile of documents in Lan Tang's hands."

Central Plains has also been tracking down Huangbatu, this matter is not a secret among the sheep, even most of the children of the sheep thought that he was in order to track down the incident called the wrath of the gods when Leibo Street was formed. The big bang—the Huangba spit event.

Other than that, it's hard to find anything else, after all, too many things were destroyed by that explosion.

Even Zhongyuanzhong shifted from the Chaleibo Street explosion to collecting information about Huangba spit a few years ago. Whether it was rumors or rumors, as long as it was related to Huangba spit, he did not intend to release it. Pass.

"Nakahara ask Rantang directly, can't you?" Oda Sakunosuke asked a little puzzled.

Osamu Dazai snorted, flicked the two sleeves of his black coat, and dragged out his voice, "Who knows."

Moyo had some more important secret that he wanted to keep more, so he didn't tell Lantang and Youni.

But that secret seems to have been known by someone. The transcendent Verlaine who called Zhongyuan Zhong his younger brother, without amnesia, is probably the person who knows the most clearly about what happened xx years ago.

……

The knight in the conversation between Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke is squatting behind the tree with a tangled face at the moment, thinking to himself, "Should I leave, what Lan Tang and Verlaine are talking about now is their love?" ?”

He had just followed, and he was not too close to avoid the aftermath of their battle during their battle, but he didn't hear anything.

But now their fighting has stopped, and their voices are no longer blocked by the sound of fighting, and they come faintly.

Although it wasn't very clear, Zhongyuan Zhong could still hear that the fight just now didn't seem to decide the outcome, and they didn't agree on it.

The sound of boots stepping on the lawn gradually approached, Nakahara raised his head vigilantly, and locked on that direction tightly.

Until the person who didn't hide his footsteps came running, Zhongyuan Zhong also shouted: "Yuni?!"

"Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhongye." Youni supported the tree, trying to breathe steadily, "Where are Mr. Lan Tang and Mr. Verlaine?"

The cobalt blue eyes blinked inexplicably, and Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand, "It's just ahead."

It looked like it was saying something right in front of it.

"Are you all right? Let's talk after you catch your breath, anyway, they're all over." Nakahara Nakata also helplessly patted Shun Youni's back, his thin back trembling slightly, as if he would be out of breath at any time.

Youni waved his hand, looked up at Chuya Nakahara, "Mr. Chuya, can gravity stop things that suddenly fall from the sky?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it seriously, "If it falls on me, it's okay, but if it falls on someone else, it must be something I can touch."

Youni breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Chuya-kun, can I ask you not to let anything touch Mr. Verlaine?"

"It's okay, but it's okay...?!" Nakahara Chuya said so, and Yuni held his hand and ran forward.

His eyes fell on Youni's dignified expression, and Nakahara Chu couldn't ask any more questions after holding back his stomach.

Where has Youni been taken by Verlaine these days?How did she come here now? There were many things she wanted to ask, but when she saw Lan Tang and Verlaine, she swallowed them consciously.

The two men who had just tried their best to release their resentment, dissatisfaction, and confusion with their supernatural powers were leaning on a boulder, describing them as a mess. Their originally neat and clean clothes were covered with dust and scratches, and their hair looked a little messy.

"Mr. Lantang, Mr. Verlaine," Youni breathed a sigh of relief, "It's as long as you are all right."

She thought it was too late to stop that short-lived prophecy.

A large amount of metal flakes fell from the sky, and when they touched Verlaine, they were attracted by the gravity of his body. The pain made him cry out uncontrollably, and the poem-like chapter detonated the secrets in Verlaine's body.

That would be no less catastrophic than the explosion on Saibo Street.

A large number of lives disappeared in the gravitational field and gravity, and the screams of pain made Yoni unable to turn a blind eye to it.

"Yuni, why are you here?" Lan Tang was obviously a little surprised, he clearly remembered that the leader sent someone to temporarily take Youni away from Yokohama.

Verlaine raised his eyes wearily and silently, and looked over with blue eyes that were slightly lighter than sea blue and as free and beautiful as the sky.

Apparently Verlaine couldn't figure out why Yoni came here. He had already let her go, but she came here wearing a hat.

Youni pushed Chuya Zhongyuan, and said with eyebrows bent: "Please, Mr. Zhongye."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, walked up to Verlaine and knelt down on one knee, putting his hand on Verlaine's shoulder.

He raised his eyelids and chuckled softly: "...Are you preventing me from escaping? Don't worry, I don't have the strength to leave here now."

As handsome as a god in Nordic mythology, Verlaine had a tinge of desolation on his face, "I lost to Rimbaud. According to the agreement, I will listen to him carefully."

As for whether to go back to France or... to accept the sanction of the Assassin King for killing so many high-ranking dignitaries, he doesn't care.

His eyes fell on Nakaya Nakahara, and Verlaine sighed lightly. Anyway, Rimbaud now doesn't remember the carrier of Huang Ba's vomiting, so let this child stay here in Yokohama.

Lan Tang frowned, and he said calmly: "Is that what I taught you, Verlaine?"

Verlaine let out a breath of displeasure, not knowing whether he was mocking Rimbaud or himself.

"We didn't decide the winner just now. If you are not convinced, we will stand up again until the winner is won." Lan Tang said such unreliable words, but Verlaine's face softened a little.

"...It's still the same. I thought you started to cultivate your body and mind after raising a child."

"Human nature is like this. Amnesia will not change a person's character."

……

The two old partners seemed to be calm, but in fact they were secretly fighting, which made Youni slightly relaxed.

You can still talk like this, which means that there is no chance of reconciliation, right?

Yoni sighed softly and smiled in relief.

The brilliant flare exploded in the sky, and Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head in doubt, "... Fireworks?"

It's daytime now, so you can't see the fireworks clearly, right?

Youni shouted anxiously, and stretched out his hand to press the bowler hat on Verlaine's head to cover his sight, "Chuya-san, block the metal pieces falling from the sky."

The red light representing gravity lit up and enveloped Verlaine. Lan Tang looked up at the metal sheet in the sky, his face darkened, and he managed to construct a subspace to envelop them all.

The warm orange flames spread and burn in the subspace, blocking the special sound pressure brought by the metal sheet.

Verlaine frowned, his face turned pale, and there was a bit of pain in his expression.

He gritted his teeth and said, "That diary, that guy really tore out that page!"

Rimbaud's diary, which records the secrets of the God of Faun, was peeped into the secret by another irrelevant person, and planned to use it to stimulate the monster in Verlaine's body.

After hearing this, Lan Tang sighed softly.

……

Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu were walking in the forest when they suddenly saw a signal bomb going up into the sky, and said with a raised head, "Ah, it turns out that someone really set off fireworks at this time."

The shiny golden yellow is not conspicuous in the daytime, and the small metal pieces scattered all over the sky reflect a unique and beautiful brilliance in the sunlight. The metal pieces collide and rub against each other to make subtle sounds, forming a special sound pressure.

Osamu Dazai raised his head and narrowed his kite eyes slightly, the sunlight was too dazzling, "This is not an ordinary firework."

It is a weapon that deprives reason and humanity.

Oda Sakunosuke responded blankly, then lowered his head and prepared to continue searching for Yuni's whereabouts, "That's right, it's impossible for the fireworks to be set off at this time."

"Hurry up, it's okay to block people in the past now." Osamu Dazai said excitedly.

Now go over to Lantang and the others to see the scene of a warm and reconciled reunion, which is not the plot he should participate in.

Catch the mastermind behind the scenes, torture him to find out the little man's secrets, it's his style to catch him!

"Aren't we going to find Yuni?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

Osamu Dazai waved his hand and said with a smile, "No, no, there are many people there."

Pushing aside the grass, he followed the traces and clues on the ground to search for it, until he saw the researcher who participated in the Huangba spit project back then, Osamu Dazai hooked his lips with great interest, "—I found it!"

The man who was so frightened that he was about to run away was held down by Oda Sakunosuke, he turned his head and asked numbly, "Is that all right?"

Get this guy under control and don't let him hurt anyone again.

Osamu Dazai nodded, "It would be best for Oda Saku to control him."

After all, Perfect Clothes is really suitable for guarding against this researcher who has a lot of methods and is good at punching holes to escape. As long as he is brought back to the port torture room, he will naturally spit out everything he knows about Osamu Dazai.

Youni received a text message from Osamu Dazai, which clearly and concisely stated that he had caught the plan that was secretly playing tricks behind his back, trying to unlock Verlaine's lock on the Faun and release that terrifying monster.

"Mr. Dazai has found someone." Youni smiled relaxedly, and when the flames were put away, the large empty flames that covered the entire space swept back and swept over several people's bodies, bringing a warm and comfortable feeling.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised and asked back, "Have you found someone? Is it the guy who released the signal flare?"

Youni nodded with a smile, "Chuya-kun can also relax."

The golden subspace pushed out and extended, pushing away the scattered metal pieces from the flare, Lan Tang stretched out his hand to Verlaine, and whispered: "Come back with us."

Lan Tang, with long black hair and a cold and gloomy demeanor, said gently: "We are not only partners, but also family members, right?"

Verlaine was silent, and glanced at Zhongya Nakahara who was out of state and Youni who was smiling with complicated expressions.

"...Aren't you planning to go back to France?"

"Well, I plan to stay in Yokohama."

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