As if to show off, I took a photo of myself and sent it to Dazai with the text: Guess where I am?
Dazai replied quickly, and the content was an emoticon of a villain running back and forth excitedly.
But soon he sent another sentence.
Dazai: Atsumu and Kunikida are going too~ It looks like someone is going to have a small party.
I was anxious and typed quickly: Can't you stop it? I don't want to conflict with them.
Dazai:｡:.ﾟヽ(*´∀`)ﾉﾟ.:｡
Dazai: Haha, no way. Their mission is very important~
Me: Very important? Have you discovered the whereabouts of Anda Kuanggao?
Dazai: Surprised.jpg
Dazai: Wow, Mafia’s information is so fast! In this case, Kirihara children don’t have to worry anymore, the enemy of my enemy is my friend~
I:……
Dazai: Okay, let’s not talk anymore~ You can’t beat me anyway.
Dazai: My meal is ready, I’m going to eat~
Dazai: ʱªʱªʱª(ᕑᗢᓫ∗)˒
After saying this, he really didn't reply a word.
I curled my lips and jumped to the top of the liquid tank twice.
The view from the top of the tank is very good. There are windows next to it, and you have a clear view from the entrance to the hospital building.
I propped my chin up and stared at the beautiful scenery. Time passed by in a hurry, and I didn’t even know what I was thinking.
All I know is that I have thought a lot and read a lot.
It was probably late at night.
A middle-aged man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses walked into the hospital campus with his pocket in his pocket.
He looked happy, but his expression disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an expression of disgust.
I followed his gaze and saw someone I knew very well.
Han Fei.
Different from his previous frivolity, Han Feizi also had an impatient look on his face after his eyes collided with the middle-aged man's.
The two stood at a distance, and without saying a word they started waving their hands in excitement.
Finally, the middle-aged man pushed Han Feizi hard and the two stopped arguing.
Of course, one of the important reasons why they stopped arguing was that these two people saw another group of people - Atsushi, Kunikida and...Oda? !
I was slightly surprised, but it was obvious that the two people downstairs were even more surprised.
The middle-aged man in the lead turned and ran away under the cover of Han Feizi.
Han Feizi shook his head helplessly and tried to fight one against three, but in the end he only stopped Oda due to lack of motivation and lack of strength.
This is undoubtedly bad news for me, because the person who knows me and can protect me is fighting a powerful enemy, and I have to act alone.
Sure enough, within ten minutes, I heard bursts of rapid footsteps rushing towards me.
I looked around and found that there was nowhere to hide, so I decided to lie down.
The middle-aged man rushed in at the lead, his cheeks that were red from running turned pale when he saw me.
"Black, Mafia?!"
I seem to have heard his voice somewhere, but because the memory is far away, it is too vague. I didn't answer. I jumped off the carburetor and landed lightly on the ground without a trace of dust.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth, not as if he wanted to report to his family.
"You recognize me," I tightened my hood, "then I am qualified to ask your name."
He frowned as if he was accustomed to my strange and indifferent attitude.
However, just when his throat was ringing and he was about to speak out, the iron door he had just locked with his backhand was slapped open by snow-white and shining tiger claws, making a loud noise.
Jintora and Kunikida came in and met our eyes.
"Mafia cooperated with homing pigeons?" Kunikida asked in surprise.
"Misunderstanding." I dropped the two words casually, took out my pistol and pointed it at the back of the man's head to show my attitude.
When he saw that he had no way to escape, his expression relaxed.
He lowered his eyes and murmured: "Super powers - summer, fireworks and my corpse."
Now I know who he is.
He is the creator of the terracotta figure that Mafia and Butei have been searching for for more than half a month - Adachi Kanko. My favorite author ever.
As his live voice fell, I felt a roaring rustling sound coming from beneath my feet.
I had a bad feeling in my heart.
I jumped on top of the tank again and looked down. Oda's figure has disappeared, or is heading towards us. But Han Feizi was tied to the iron gate by Wuhua Da, and he was unconscious.
Looking farther away, there seemed to be countless creatures stirring under the soil around the hospital, struggling to create a strange life.
"Beside this hospital, there used to be a mass grave," Anda Kuangao saw my expression change and said softly, "They can finally not only hold hands and play underground, but also come up and run around."
The situation was reversed this time, even if Oda arrived late.
The four of us were floating in the sea of corpses. We didn't die from exhaustion first, and we almost died from the putrid smell.
Their combat power is very low. I was jumping around by myself. Not only was I not hit, but I was killed many times by them.
It's just that there are too many of them and they are endlessly killing them. We are so busy that we have no time to take care of Anda Kuang Gao.
Sure enough, when we weren't paying attention, he hid under the protection of the body and made a phone call.
In less than ten minutes, sirens rang downstairs, and a group of policemen with guns rushed up. The moment they approached us, many corpses were instantly broken into pieces, and even the stench was gone.
There were only four of us in the room, full of murderous intent, surrounded by Anda Kuanggao, who was "weak and helpless" one by one.
Seeing that the situation was not good, I jumped out of the window and disappeared into the darkness.
The road is long and only the moonlight can see me running.
My work this time both failed and succeeded.
The success was that I finally understood what Anda Kuanggao looked like and his supernatural abilities. What failed was that not only did I fail to figure out the truth behind the disappearance of Chuuya and Akutagawa, I also failed to find them.
The next day, when I stepped into Mori Owai's office, my inner emotions were only blank.
Mori Ogai was holding a brand new newspaper with the smell of ink in his hand, reading it with gusto.
"Chief." I wonder what's in the paper.
Mori Ogai raised his eyelids and saw me, then handed me the newspaper.
I took it and couldn't laugh or cry after reading the content clearly.
Title: Former hospital director Anda Kuanggao was attacked. Is this a renewed grudge? Or is it hard to bear new grudges? The content is mostly nonsense, such as a grudge from decades ago, reappearing, hiring a mafia as a thug, etc. Nothing of value.
I felt bored, but when I glanced downwards, I finally saw something surprising.
"Are they going to tear down the hospital early?" I read aloud.
Mori Ogai nodded and stood up from his seat with his hands behind his hands. The curvature of his edges and the scalpel are much sharper than when he was young, but they still need to be polished.
The torrent in this world is getting stronger every time, and he doesn't know when he will collapse into slag because he can't bear the heavy pressure.
"Ever heard of dominoes?" he asked.
I nodded, and out of the corner of my eye I could see Alice building a typical domino arrangement with her own blocks.
"In this card formation, once the source falls, the entire situation will become irreversible."
Mori Ogai said, reaching out and taking away the block that Alice lined up at the beginning. Alice pouted, reached out and pushed down the second piece, and then the entire card array fell uncontrollably.
Mori Ogai frowned and smiled bitterly. He tried to pick up Alice's shirt but was bitten back.
"But it won't work if you find the wrong source." He rubbed the tooth marks on the back of his hand and said quietly.
