Early the next morning.

A group of people woke up in their respective rooms with a splitting headache. It seemed that something terrible happened last night.

However, when he thought about it carefully, he could only think of a huge blood-colored octopus and red tentacles gushing out of the kitchen.Overwhelming, nothing but tentacles.

It's weird, like a dream.

When I went downstairs, I saw that the living room and the kitchen were neat and tidy, and there were no sticky marks left by the tentacles when they swam. It really was a dream.

Mr. Ou pinched his gold pocket watch, also a little strange.

Did he use this last night?

Anyway, after breakfast in this quaint atmosphere, the cubs went back to their normal routines.

Ranpo went back to sleep with sleepy eyes, and Nakaya rode a maiden dragon to inspect the progress of the fairy tale paradise's construction every day. Oda needed to write two extra episodes for the physical book to be released.

The big orange cat also tidied up his hat. He was about to rush back to PortMafia in the main world to pull up the leader of the lying corpse to work. Dazai also went back to the detective agency to continue fishing.

And Da Zhi Gojo Satoru, who is a super conjurer, is too busy to fly. Without the rotten oranges from the high-level to give him an excuse to skip work, he is even busier.

The other cubs should also study and work, and they have regained their respective states.

Taking advantage of his young age, Youzai naturally skipped the job of the World Armed Detective Agency here, and went to the main world with Dazai.

The two of them won't come back for lunch today, they are going to see Oda Saku (grave) in that world.

So the little puppet stuffed a few extra lunch boxes into Young Zai's backpack.

The morning time was spent peacefully fishing in the Armed Detective Agency, and at noon everyone went downstairs for dinner.

Youzai's hand that took out the bento suddenly stopped.

The eyes of the two slaughters who stayed in the room fell on this purple box that was out of place with other bento boxes.

A closer look reveals that its original color is not purple.This should be a serious lunch box, but because of the many seals applied on the outer layer, it looks mysterious and weird, like some precious secret treasure or the treasure box of an ancient goblin is sealed.

It's really weird, why put eighteen seals on a lunch box?

The two kite-eyed black cats looked at each other with great curiosity, Young Zai stretched out his paws eagerly, Dazai didn't stop his death-seeking behavior.

The box was opened, and inside... was a normal crab.

Zai x2: "?"

A small question mark popped up at the same time from the two curious cats.

In a vague impression,

"It seems that Mr. Owl did it..."

But I can't remember when Owl-san entered the kitchen at all.

Young Zai thought that two blackbirds and a snowy owl had been hung on the door of the kitchen, so he hesitated for a moment.

The crabs placed in the lunch box are covered in a ripe and attractive red color, and they look regular and normal.

The attitude of the two black cats was extremely cautious.After all, they are both cooking killers, and the things they make are often covered with such a seemingly normal and harmless skin.

Because a large part of the big meal last night was crab, today's bento does not have any crab elements.

The two butchers, who didn't remember how deadly Owl's cooking was, couldn't resist the crab's temptation.

Dazai held out his chopsticks tentatively.

The exquisitely carved silver chopsticks are gradually approaching...

Then they watched the crabs in the lunch box helplessly, and lifted a crab claw to clamp the chopsticks.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into an indescribable suffocation.

The two black cats eat countless crabs, so they can naturally recognize the ruddy color of this crab. It is definitely not a natural protective color, but the color that naturally appears after being steamed.

However, this crab, which should have been cooked, moved.Not only did it move, it also caught Dazai's chopsticks!

Dazai used a little force, trying to get the chopsticks back from under the crab claws.But he found that the strength of the crab seemed a bit strong, and he didn't even snatch it.

You Zai showed horror on his face: "This, this is... a crab zombie?!"

He doesn't want to eat this strange crab, okay? !

This is not over yet, the unbelieving Dazai accidentally pulled the crab out of the lunch box while grabbing the chopsticks.

After getting out of the weird eighteen-fold sealed lunch box, the crab swelled to the size of a chair like a big devil who broke free from the seal, and continued to grow.

Because when we went to see the editor together yesterday, Dazai said he wanted a new book signed by Odasaku, and he agreed, so when Odasaku and the rest of the Armed Detective Agency who came to deliver the book today opened the door, this is what they saw Scenes.

One big and one small two huddled in the corner of the wall shivering (not at all), and a crab the size of a desk approached them waving its claws.

Odasaku's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously picked up the chair next to him and threw it at the crab. When the crab was distracted to block it, he broke through the blockade and came to the two black cats.

Behind him came Kunikida's furious voice: "Dazai! This is another good thing you did?!"

Dazai felt that he was extremely wronged, this time it really wasn't his fault!

It is rare for Young Zai to raise his hand with conscience to testify for his adult self: "It is indeed not him, this is the lunch Mr. Owl prepared for us."

While talking, the crab had doubled in size, crushing the neatly arranged desks.

Oda was very vigilant, out of the intuition of the former killer, he could feel that this crab was not easy to deal with.

He drew his gun.

Dazai, who was still making jokes and making Kunikida angry, froze his eyes and suddenly lost the mood to joke.

"Bang bang bang-"

The gunshot rang out, and the bullets made a tinkling sound when they came into contact with the crab's shell, as if hitting steel.

This level of attack only slightly hindered the crab's progress, not even leaving a mark on the hard shell.

If he hadn't checked the magazine before going out, Odasaku almost thought he fired BB rounds.

The orange cat's face turned green, and its supernatural power predicted that the crab would continue to grow, so it simply gave up the attack.Picking up the two Dazai one by one, he turned his head and jumped down from the window of the detective agency.

The three people who were forced to jump off the building by a crab were flustered in the wind. They never imagined that today would be so thrilling.

How can such a monster be produced by turning magic into decadent cooking skills?

No wonder there is that sign at the door of the kitchen.I thought Owl-san’s cooking was the same as Dazai’s and would make people lose a memory, but I didn’t expect it to be so terrible!

There was a loud bang behind him, mixed with the sound of glass breaking.

You Zai looked back and found that the big crab had doubled in size.It broke through the window of the Armed Detective Agency like a small house, and chased them menacingly.

The crab was still chasing a white tiger Atsushi Nakajima.

It’s just that!

Even after beating Osamu Dazai to death, he never imagined that one day he would be hunted down by crabs.

The positions of the two parties on the food chain have changed.

Could it be that the dead soul of the crab that was eaten before cursed revenge?

Too bad, too bad!

As soon as this huge crab monster hit the street, it caused countless people to scream in horror, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

I don't know if it is resentful of Dazai and wanted to eat it before, this big crab waved its claws and chased the three people in front of it, without even looking at the innocent passers-by on the side of the road.

"Won't Odasaku regret shooting?"

Dazai was carried on his shoulders and Oda couldn't see his eyes now.When asked this question, he subconsciously thought of the young Zai from before, and felt that he really deserved to be Zaike, even the question he asked was so similar.

"No, I was protecting my significant other. I will never regret shooting for this."

Oda's words were decisive, but Dazai Osamu was shocked, as if seeing that friend who turned his back to him under the bloody sunset and melted into the light.

Dazai's eyes were sore, and the strength of his hand holding Oda's shoulder made him feel raw pain.

In fact, Dazai himself knew in his heart that what Odasaku would regret was not shooting at all.But for some reason, this matter stuck in his throat like a knot in his heart.

And the current situation can't allow him to be sentimental anymore. The sour black cat cleaned up his messy mood aggrievedly, and said, "Go to the port, the slug is there."

The strongest combat power of PortMafia is not so strong that it can't even beat a crab...

Right?

You Zai, who summoned the cat and cat mech and ran with the three of them, looked at the crab, which was already three stories high, and fell into a daze.

If I let it grow, will it swell to the size of [lie]?

With the roar of heavy fire weapons, thick smoke rose everywhere.

According to the law of smoke without injury, the crab really grew a circle.

When they arrived at the port, the huge crab even alarmed the Supernatural Secret Service.

Dundon and Ryunosuke, who had received the message early and were waiting at the port, looked at the crab that was almost as big as Alisa, dumbfounded.

"Is this the lunch of Dazai-san and Dazai-senpai? The two of them are its lunch, right?!"

Dun Dun roared in a broken voice.

The moon beast is like a petite kitten in front of this crab, how do they fight it?

The two Dazai looked at each other, and they both noticed that the crab was growing faster and faster, and said, "We can't let it grow any longer."

If this continues, it may really grow to the size of a war fortress.It doesn't even have to be that big, running out now with this size will cause huge damage to Yokohama's buildings.

Chuya Zhongyuan had just pulled up the leader who was lying in the corpse to work, and received a report from his subordinates before he could catch his breath.

Osamu Dazai from the Armed Detective Agency brought a crab monster to the scene...

Central Plains Chuya:? ?

WTF!

The big orange cat of Zhongya who rushed over hurriedly stepped the unbeaten mackerel into the ground first, and then turned his attention to the big crab.

Whoa!Those who didn't know thought it was a disaster movie about prehistoric monsters.

Gravity makes it a punch and kick to roll up your sleeves.

After unremitting efforts with the assistance of Ryunosuke and Dundon, they finally removed the... one leg of the crab.

hateful!Just a crab, why is it so hard to beat?

Just when Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't restrain his irritable emotions and wanted to get dirty, Ango Sakaguchi from the Supernatural Secret Service Division finally arrived late.

He reached out to touch the crab leg that had been violently disassembled, and the supernatural power "Fallenism" was activated, spying on the memory of the crab when it was created.

Suddenly his eyes became a little strange.

"Did you have a party last night?"

He hesitated: "This is the person in charge of the shelter, who was drunk last night at the request of Mr. Gojo Satoru from the magic world... a creation."

Forgive him, Ango Sakaguchi really can't go against his conscience and say that the monster is cooking.

"It was a red octopus that caused the riot, and then time went back... the crab slipped through the cracks."

Everyone: "..."

It's so terrifying! !

Even though he had already guessed, he never expected the reality to be like this. Youzai called his old father with great heartache.

Soon the time of the crab was turned back, and it changed back to the state before it was cooked, and it was alive and kicking around the tail of the moon beast.

The two slaughters felt very sad that they might have to quit crabs for a while.

Facing everyone's strange eyes, Lord Ou who rushed over looked at the other vest, and tried to shake the pot with a guilty conscience: "What kind of crab did you use?"

Ancolod, who was questioned about his authority, exploded on the spot: "This is not a crab problem at all, okay?! You, the dark chef, can't reflect on yourself more? Do you think Azhi's pond is filled with mutated crabs from the abyss?" ?!"

Owl said calmly: "It must be a problem with the seasoning."

The honest young Zai looked at Mr. Jin's almost murderous gaze, and mercilessly dismantled the old father's platform: "Uh... I think it's really not a problem of crabs and seasonings."

Other cats also raised their hands to speak one after another: "I also feel..."

The expressions on everyone's faces expressed the same wish:

Please, Mr. Owl, please don't go near the kitchen again.

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