People are in Yokohama, the vest is fully open

The little tabby cat looks like a kitten, the lanugo on its body is loose and curly, and it looks like a small and fluffy ball.

"Do you know how to get out of here and let me find my companion?"

Miyazawa Kenji touched the little cat's head as it wished, and carefully rubbed its little nose with his index finger: "You know, cat?"

"Meow——" the kitten squinted his eyes in enjoyment, rubbed his head against the palm of Kenji Miyazawa's hand, and meowed as if he didn't understand Kenji Miyazawa's question at all.

Seeing this, Miyazawa Kenji smiled and rubbed the kitty's head, he found a small piece of dried beef jerky from his pocket, put it in the palm of his hand, and held it in front of the kitten's head: "You Do you want to eat, kitty?"

"Meow--!" The kitten buried its head in Miyazawa Kenji's palm as if it had been hungry for a long time, and started to gobble up the hard-to-eat beef jerky.

As the kitten approached, its belly accidentally stuck to the back of Kenji Miyazawa's hand, a wet and cool feeling made Kenji Miyazawa tilt his head in doubt: "Maomao, your belly Is it wet?"

The little kitten just ate the beef jerky in a "squeak" and ignored Kenji Miyazawa. As it got closer, the faint feeling of coolness and wet stickiness became more and more obvious.

Miyazawa Kenji let out a 'huh', he kept his hands still, bent down and looked down at the kitten's belly.

—Is there any water stain on it?

For some reason, the fluff on the belly of the variegated small tabby cat is much sparser than other parts of the body. Kenji Miyazawa carefully held the kitten’s belly to examine it carefully, but saw black and green on its belly. pus and dense flesh-colored holes.

Even Kenji Miyazawa could vaguely see its curved spine from the hole.

Judging from the wound and the coagulation of the blood inside, the kitten should have died a long time ago.

"...Huh?" Kenji Miyazawa's eyes paused for a moment on the mess in the kitten's belly, he blinked, and looked up at the kitten who had finished eating the veal jerky .

The little cat noticed Kenji Miyazawa's gaze, and it leaned on Kenji Miyazawa's lap without any hesitation, "meow meow" begging to be petted.

The kitten's belly rubbed against Kenji Miyazawa's body without any cover, staining his trouser legs with a little sticky pus.

"...Hmm, I seem to be in a bit of trouble?" Miyazawa Kenji scratched his head belatedly.

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.......

The thirteenth floor of the underground hospital.

Edogawa dodged the crocodile man's bloody mouth in a panic, biting off half of the head of a monster chasing him, and almost tripping over the ground by the rushing snake's tail.

"Huh..." Before Edogawa Ranpo had time to catch his breath, the tide-like beasts rushed up again to completely devour Edogawa Ranpo.

"...Boom!" Just when Edogawa Ranpo was about to be unable to parry, a figure shining with scarlet light crashed down on his body, blasting away a sea of ​​ferocious suture monsters. !

Some of the monsters' limbs were smashed, and some were smashed into meat paste, and the painful roars were deafening one after another.

The scarlet red light surging around Zhongye who suddenly appeared faded away a little, revealing his figure.

"How is it, Ranpo-kun? Are you not injured?"

Nakahara didn't pay attention to the stitching monsters around who seemed to be going crazy, but saw Edogawa Ranpo behind him with concern.

"You're finally here..." Edogawa pouted at Ranbu, he picked up the knocked beret from the ground and patted it on his head.

"Hmmm...looks like I arrived just in time...."

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at Edogawa Ranpo roughly, seeing that he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries, Zhongyuan Zhong also said "wait for me", then manipulated gravity, and rushed into the group of sewing monsters that had gathered again inside.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The dull sound of objects falling to the ground sounded one after another, and Edogawa Ranpo glanced at it before looking away with confidence.

Nakahara Chuya, really deserves to be another partner of Edogawa Ranpo, barely reliable~

Pulling his beret again, Edogawa Ranpo felt his face was sticky at this time, and he wiped the blood that was accidentally stained on his face in disgust.

"No, wipe your hands."

Nakahara took out an unopened bandage from his pocket, and handed it to Edogawa Ranpo: "The mackerel fell over there yesterday."

"Tsk, Dazai..." Edogawa Ranpo muttered something, but Nakahara couldn't hear it clearly.

He watched Edogawa Luanbu wipe off the dirt on his hands indiscriminately, Edogawa Luanbu pulled off another bandage and wiped his face, he put away the rest of the bandage and did not throw it away: "It will be a while It can be given to Dazai, he should be about the same as me........ also need this thing."

"I've been stuck in the labyrinth on the negative ninth floor for a long time," Nakahara Chu also had no objection to this. After explaining the reason why he found Edogawa Ranpo later than the agreed time, he changed the subject and asked : "Next, are we going to find that white hair?"

Edogawa Ranpo hummed and said, "Of course! It's time for Ranpo-sama to seek justice for himself."

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.......

On the seventeenth floor of the underground hospital, Wujo Satoru kicked anxiously the wooden door blocking the stairs. He watched with a stinky face as the wooden door in front of him slowly returned to its original appearance.

Because there is no concept of time, 'Gojo Satoru' doesn't know how long he has been trapped here.

But the only thing 'Gojo Satoru' can be sure of is that he spent more time here than before.

——However, even so, "Wujo Satoru" still has no clue how to get through the puzzles of this level to the core area of ​​the next level.

There are no clues.

'Wujo Satoru' almost turned the seventeenth floor of the basement upside down, but he still didn't find any suspicious signs or clues.

why.......

How can it be?

'Wujo Satoru' couldn't understand, the scene in front of him made it clear that Weird had completely sacrificed the intention of taking the initiative to attack, and trapped him with this puzzle.

But.......

Why do you have no clue at all?

"Hey, do you know something?"

'Gojo Satoru' returned to the entrance of the original reception hall for an unknown number of times. He looked at the gray-white figure in the hall and said grumpily, "Tell me."

"...It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I hurt so much—!!"

"Why—why must it be me?!"

"Kill me——kill him....I, I,...I——!"

The opening of 'Wujo Satoru' was like poking a hornet's nest. The gray and white figures floating around the reception hall, who were silent and quiet like sculptures before, opened their mouths one after another, screaming loudly and loudly.

This kind of noise and harshness can't be compared with a thousand ducks.

'Gojo Satoru' felt his temples throbbing almost instantly: "Shut up!!"

The noise came to an abrupt end... However, the noise still seemed to reverberate in the space.

Just when Wujo Wu was suppressing his anger with a cold face, a strange spatial fluctuation suddenly came from the corner of the door, which made Wujo Wu couldn't help but "look" over.

Who... came to this floor?

"Wow—!" An energetic voice sounded, and at the same time, a boy with blond hair, wearing blue overalls, and a straw hat appeared along with the voice: "Are these...... are ghosts?" ?”

——The person who came was Miyazawa Kenji who passed through the minus sixteenth floor and came to minus seventeen.

"Cut." Seeing that it was Miyazawa Kenji who was also not good at thinking, and not one of Dazai Osamu or Edogawa Ranpo, 'Gojo Satoru' looked away impatiently: Just a troublesome brat.

"Wow, what a very arrogant gentleman—" Miyazawa Kenji seemed to have noticed the existence of Wujo Satoru just now, he stared at 'Gojo Satoru' with the same strange tone as he sighed the ghost just now and said with emotion: "Aren't you Is it amazing? Why haven’t you reached the bottom yet?”

'Wujo Wu' raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look: "You can't beat me."

What he meant was to advise Kenji Miyazawa not to make fun of himself, but Kenji Miyazawa nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Oh, then do you know how to leave?"

"..."'Wu Tiao Wu' choked, his face became even more stinky: "Then you know?"

"This... don't we know if we ask the ghost?" Miyazawa Kenji showed a quiet and pure smile towards 'Gojo Satoru', and he said frankly: "I used to get information like this Yes, as long as they are sincere enough, people will not hesitate to exchange information with me."

'Gojo Satoru' twitched the corner of his mouth: "They——"

Before he had time to ridicule Miyazawa Kenji's innocence and stupidity, the other party had already passed him and walked straight towards the ghost closest to him: "Mr. Ghost, do you know how we should get out of here?"

Miyazawa Kenji's move was like poking a hornet's nest, and the spacious hall was filled with loud screams in no time, and 'Gojo Satoru' felt that his brain went blank for a moment because of the noise.

"you--"

Just as 'Gojo Satoru' was about to say something, Miyazawa Kenji turned his face back as if he had expected it, and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Ghost seems to be a bit noisy, but in order to obtain information, Mr. Arrogant If you don't like it, go somewhere else."

"I think..." Miyazawa Kenji said: "You don't want to be trapped here all the time, you haven't been able to leave... Gojo-kun."

"...You'd better be able to find something." 'Gojo Satoru' held back and held back, facing Kenji Miyazawa's bright smile, after all, he didn't attack directly, but squinted With a glance, he put his hands in his pockets and walked into the corridor.