A faint mist began to spread from the soles of people's feet, slowly and gracefully spreading across the calves, knees... gradually engulfing the human body.
Kanyo Kiyohe stood in the mafia dormitory and looked down.
It's early morning now.
He was woken up by the fog alarm.
The foggy area is moving from the port to the city, at a slow pace.
It has been 7 days since the last fog.
As the officials on the clearance list disappeared, the dark web bounty pool has accumulated in another step, reaching a crazy 20 billion. Although it is not worth a penny compared to the value of the transcendent, no one dares to openly hang the name of the transcendent on the dark web. - they are afraid.
And the bounty hunters who were red-eyed for this, wandered around every dark night.
There are many supernatural beings.
According to statistics from the Special Services Department, there are more than 500 known abilities in Yokohama at this time.
The psychics who participated in this carnival would not completely avoid collecting information. Most of them knew the dangers of the strange fog, and knew that all the psychics shrouded in the fog were dead. But they had never experienced it personally, so it was inevitable that they were lucky. Moreover, the fog had not appeared for many days.
Shen Dai Qing and slightly tilted their ears.
It seemed as if you could hear the wailing of the psychic man who was unfortunately covered by fog.
It's an illusion.
The floor where the mafia dormitory is located is not short, and the fog usually does not spread to such a height. Here, there is no weak sound on the ground.
"quack!"
[There will be no trouble for people outside, right?]
Koki flapped his wings worriedly, [Atsushi and Akutagawa are both outside!]
Kamiyo Kiyowa comforted him, "Don't worry, Dazai is here too."
When Bai Qilin did not keep checking in every day, the conflict at Yokohama's night was once again intensified. It was impossible for mafia to not send out its own abilities, otherwise it would send its territory to other organizations that dared to attack. So the ineffective Dazai became a gold medal in death.
Or, amulet.
The mafia martial arts faction led by the cadre colonel, the concentration of superpowers is high. Every night, the whole team goes out to the fire and brings the town team's treasure, Osamu Osamu. There is a fog together. As long as Dazai is held in time, you can escape the shadow of death.
"quack!"
[Can the stinky little guy get it alone?]
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"
Imagine the scene where everyone is sucking the Dazai cat in the center, and the shoveler feels it is a bit bad. He barely forked the picture in his mind and answered the pet's question, "It should be OK."
——In theory, there is no problem.
"quack!"
[That's right, the stinky little guy is a big shot among humans.]
"……yes."
Dazai's height is 174, which is 4cm higher than the average height of an adult Japanese man. Now he occasionally changes his schedule and stays up late at night and sleeps during the day. It is not a big problem to stop growing taller.
But why did the Qinghe of the Kanamiya not share the joys and sorrows with Dazai Osamu to unify the work and rest...
Yes.
He wants to grow taller.
——I am only 1cm taller than Dazai Cat, 1cm!
——A person’s height is difficult to measure accurately. It’s different in the morning and evening. What’s the difference between this 1cm and the difference?!
"quack!"
[Fortunately, I didn't go out either.]
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"
Point wax.
It's been a long time since I went out.
After trying to mediate the unbreakable and chaotic relationship between Lan Tang and Weirren, the reckless boy, who had done nothing and paid a terrible price. Now, Nakaya is in seclusion and studying English with tears in his eyes, and is ready to go to French at any time. He has not had the opportunity to go out for a long time.
Kiyoshi Kamiyo touched his pet with dark feathers: "You have a rest first, Xiaoqi."
"Ga?"
Xiaoqi tilted his head and let out a sound
The crow sound of pure tone.
Kanyo Kiyohe changed into his clothes and stuffed his weapons into his jacket while dragging out the glider under the bed and told, "I'll go out."
He stopped Xiaoqi's persuasion in advance, "It's okay, I'm sure."
"quack!"
[If the stinky little guy comes back, I will let him find you!]
Kanyo Kiyoha nodded: "Then I need to hurry up."
"quack!"
[That's not what I mean, Master!]
The young man's dexterous figure had jumped out of the window, and his glider wings spread like birds in the air. Xiao Qi flew to the window ridge to try to open his black bean eyes wide and make a sound of praise.
The wind from the high altitude blew the right direction this time.
When the black-haired boy fell, he was already very close to the fog area. He put away his gliding wings and walked quickly towards the fog area.
Shen Dai Qinghe wanted to see his own superpowers.
Since he recovered his memory, he had several questions: what would the superpowers he had stripped away by "Dragon Yan" look like? Is it a full version of the "holographic online game" or a castrated version? What form will the superpowers be materialized, how physical skills are, and can they be communicated? Where is the crystallization of the physical superpower, and is it convenient to break it?...
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No one in Mafia can give him relevant data. So far, the members who have encountered the fog have become corpses. Shibusawa Ryuhiko has not been in Japan for much time. After this chaos has passed, Shibusawa Jun will probably go abroad to work hard for his original brand again.
Opportunities must not be missed.
As mentioned earlier, "holographic online games" tend to be more defensive and control, and even if they are physicalized, they will not cause too much trouble to the capable person.
Dazai Osamu: "…"
Dazai Osamu: “…………”
Dazai Osamu: “…………………”
The brown-haired boy, surrounded by a group of psychics, had a few hands on his arms, had a hint of silence on his indifferent face, and his kite-colored eyes were empty and unsightly.
So, when can I get out of this foggy area?
Dazai Osamu looked to the left, and the old colonel with a serious expression was looking at the six directions, listening to all directions, ready to deal with emergencies at any time; looking to the right, Akutagawa and Atsushi and some unfamiliar supernatural beings were smiling at him in a favor, and there were even two intoxicating blush on Akutagawa's face-
The picture is very eye-catching.
Dazai Osamu felt that he should have his eyes covered.
Blind.
He couldn't help but start thinking about a profound question: Why is his own superpower invalid? Do he have to "contact"?
Dazai Osamu fell into deep thought.
All the ordinary people in the fighting sect who were dispatched tonight were disconnected. They did not meet again until they walked out of the fog area and drove back to the headquarters.
Dazai Osamu walked towards the dormitory with a tense face.
Qinghe should have been woken up by the fog alarm.
——He urgently needs to look at his friend’s face and wash his eyes.
Howling wind, open windows, changed pajamas.
...Reappeared yesterday.
Except for the extra crow.
Dazai Osamu tried to call Kanyo Kiyoshi, but no one answered.
It must have entered the fog area.
He dragged out a glider from under the bed in a familiar way, waved Xiaoqi, who was in trouble, and jumped from the window!
"Ga?"
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In the white mist.
Kanyo Kiyohe looked at his supernatural powers.
What is not surprising is that the physical "holographic online game" that was stripped out is like a fluorescent version with a dull appearance. It looks like it has no IQ online. After trying it, it really can't communicate.
As for whether it is a complete body or a castrated version...
Because there are no other abilities that can be tested around, it cannot be confirmed.
The physical skills are not good. I guess it is not the one who replicates his own abilities, but the crystals on the body of the physical abilities are located on the forehead.
“
Bang."
After a comprehensive observation experiment, Shen Dai Qinghe hit his forehead with a shot.
The supernatural entity shattered in response.
A light blue translucent screen floated in front of me as I wished, indicating the return of my supernatural powers.
Kanyo Kiyohiko put away his gun boredly, thinking that he could write tonight's experience as a guide for Sister Hongye to send it to the subordinates of the Martial Arts. Just as he was about to turn around, he stopped again: "Who?"
His right hand naturally hangs down, and the gun slides down, and is held back in his hand.
"Meet again, Godaejun."
The white-hat boy walked out of the fog, and it was fascinating that he was surrounded by a physical ability, without any offensiveness.
"Fei Jia?"
Kanyo Kiyohe looked at him, then looked at the supernatural entity with crystallization on his forehead, and asked, "Why won't your supernatural power attack you?"
The attitude is direct and close.
It's as if they are already good friends.
"Because sin and punishment are also good friends."
Feodor blinked, smiled warmly, and looked like he had something to talk about, "Sit down and say?"
Public security has deteriorated again, and this time I really can't find a store to open.
The two finally sat on the ground next to the flower bed.
Unlike the dim lights with the filters on the bar last time, under the bright moonlight, the Russian boy's face looked particularly pale. Kanyo Kiyo could not help but ask: "Are you anemia?"
Feodor was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Yes, it's an old problem."
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…Forget it."
He quickly went through the process of trying to persuade and giving up the persuasion and jumped to the next topic, "How did you find me?"
Fedor tilted his head, and the plush hat also tilted: "Coincidence?"
Shen Dai Qinghe looked at him calmly.
Feodor raised his hand to surrender: "A little reasoning."
The boy from Russia sincerely said, "My artist friend told me that he had a friend who worked in the secret service department named Kiyowa, and I remembered you, Godae."
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"
I have already had a premonition of what I will go next.
Fedor observed the expression of the black-haired boy and said calmly: "The one who came to look for Kan Daijun that day was Dazai, the prospective cadre of Mafia, right?"
Subtext: Are you the Qinghe who works in the secret service department and Mafia at the same time?
Shen Dai Qinghe: “…………”
understand.
Shibuzawa Jun is still a bit stupid like he was when he was a child.
"Kakiwa Kawagami" and "Fujiwara/Kakiwa Kamiyo" are originally easy to expose the tricks. As long as you know the details of the Mafia leader and the civil servants in the secret service department at the same time and boldly associate them, you will have a certain chance of guessing it, not to mention that Fei Jia is also the leader of the underground intelligence organization, professional counterparts-
Kamiyo Kiyoka indicated that he was emotionally stable and planned to urge the elders of Shibuzawa's family during the day.
"right."
The black-haired boy lazily supported his side face, with no panic on his face, and there was a hint of praise, "So, Fei Jia, in exchange for your confidentiality, what do you want to exchange for me?"
Feodor: "…"
The new friend's attitude was calm and a bit strange tolerant.
Do you want to inquire this time?
Feodor asked himself that he had very little contact with Kandeokan. Today is the second time we met. Taking RPG games as an example, it is the stage where favorability and intimacy are very basic. But do people who can speak the words of the old world, and those who can resonate with him in some aspects, really need to take it slowly like that?
His eyes flashed slightly and he tentatively said, "I have heard a legend..."