Chapter 7
Chapter 7
"Stop it!"
Between the intertwined alleys, the two-on-one chase officially started.
The white-haired rookie behind him was obviously exhausted, not only staggered from time to time, but even the radiocarpal joint showed signs of a little looseness.Crimson was faintly dizzy with fine sweat under his eye sockets, and he felt that his every exhalation and inhalation were completely caused by the air flowing in his throat, which was quick and dry, and sore from being pricked.
The prisoner they were chasing at the moment was obviously a master of escape. Relying on his thin stature, he kept shuttling through the gaps in the crowd like a monkey, and moved to places with higher crowd density at all times.
It is obvious that Kunikida-senpai does not have such an advantageous body shape. He can only push the old lady who is turned upside down, while dodging the female students who are walking and listening to music, and even the prisoner who is walking away with a hippie smile. glare.
"Cough... um! If you want to use the ability in this situation, it will hurt innocent ordinary people." Trying to push his feet to follow the figure in front, Shen Shangshuo watched the agile prisoner walk along the narrow and long He ran wildly down the alley, slipped his feet, and slipped into the bustling commercial street.
What does he want to do?
Although Kunikida-senpai and I can't do our best in such a crowded place, it is difficult for him to get rid of the entanglement for a while even if he is thin and small.Obviously, if he continued to escape in the streets and alleys just now, with his foot strength, the chance of throwing us off would be shamefully better than 60%.
What made him change his mind?
God looked hesitantly at the commercial street prepared for tourists to parade at night, and the decorative lanterns on various tree branches that were dim in the daytime, and his eyes were suffocated.Unexpectedly, now his control over supernatural powers can't even match the prisoner's micromanagement?
"Mr. Kunikida, the freeze gun—"
"Huh? What nonsense are you kidding? Isn't it too reckless to use a freeze gun to defeat the enemy in this kind of place?"
"No, hurry up, this is to put out the fire, Mr. Kunikida!"
"what?"
"Think about this prisoner's ability!"
Kuriyama Kai, a male arsonist, has a different ability - "conductor resonance".It is a destructive ability that can induce nearby conductors and one's own heart to vibrate at a certain ratio of high frequency within a certain range to heat up the metal.It is said that his heart rate was only in the emotional range when he set the house on fire through the wires.
But at this moment, Kai took a look at Kuriyama Kai, whose face was flushed and sweating profusely.Roughly calculate according to the ratio, well, it is probably still not enough to melt the metal.But it's quite easy to ignite a mere piece of wood.
"Senior Kunikida, he..."
"Huh? Why didn't you chase after me, you rookies of the detective agency? You chased me all the way, and I was thinking at the time, 'If there is something that can burn these two unsightly investigators to ashes? Alright." He smiled as if his face was split open, his cheeks were piled with flesh, and his broken yellow teeth glistened with saliva, "I am indeed loved by heaven." He made a She held her heart shyly and exaggeratedly, "Look at this ready-made and delicious combustible material, it is simply the best preparation for daytime fireworks!"
"Damn it, is he trying to set fire to this kind of place? It's too late to evacuate passers-by now...God! Try to restrain him first!" Kunikida reacted, and scribbled on the notebook, writing down " Tear off the paper of "Freezing Gun" and "Iron Wire Gun" and concentrate on it.
"The lone bard—"
The harpoon-shaped crochet needle pierced the sleeve of the shouting man with a "snap", and the tail thread connecting the crochet hook directly pierced him on the ground comically, with his jaw hitting the floor tile.
Good marksmanship, but—too late.
Almost at the moment when Kunikida-senpai hit the range, the high-temperature metal directly scalded the rubber tube, and the flame licked the bushes below directly through the scorched tube skin, and a pungent burnt smell swept over directly.As if pouring a pot of hot oil into a puddle, the crowd screamed and boiled, "Fire—"
The woman who shared a piece of mango halberd with her girlfriend rushed out of the door holding a silver fork, and the kissing couple hurriedly separated, ignoring the water stains on their lips, and ran to the street hand in hand, Even the students who were holding their books and concentrating on intensive reading a few seconds ago were squatting on the side of the road panting with their glasses tilted.
Has the reaction of passers-by been included?Fairly quick judgement.God looked at the ferocious roaring man on the ground, and his brain was running fast. If the conductor was directly turned into ice, not to mention the instant high temperature would directly melt the icicle into liquid, even if the temperature was low enough by luck, the remaining The ice pick may also cause a short circuit or leakage in the circuit, causing secondary disasters. The same is true for the bushes...is it the only way to do this?
Hope the Armed Detective Agency is well funded.
"Hey, kid, don't just stand there... what are you doing?!" Kunikida watched in horror as his younger generation raised his hands expressionlessly, dozens of ice skates were spinning clockwise to form ice wheels, and the ice wheels were in his hands" Huhu "The ground spins faster, the tip of the blade flashes with a icy cold light, and then, with a wave of his hands, he throws them towards the wire? ? ?
The sharp blade directly cut off the long section of wire, and the exposed copper wire "cracked" in the air, flashing blue electric light, and the next second, the frost covered the whole section of wire in an instant, and the wire was under the force of gravity. Under the action, the ice wheel, which accelerated, collided and whirled, was cut into scattered ice segments for the second time, and scattered on the ice shells of the branches of the bushes, with a crisp "ding".At the same time, Shenshang Shuo clasped his palms to the ground, focused on two purposes, a few icy blue gleams bypassed the crowd, brushed against dead branches, and then a few icicles rose from the ground, and the icicles circled and locked into railings. Separate the disaster area from the outside world.
"In this way, it should be all right..." Wiping the ashes on his face, he straightened his waist and let out a long sigh of relief. After realizing it, he looked at the silent blond senior who was dragging the fainted prisoner with one hand, " What's the matter, Mr. Kunikida?"
The young man stood on top of the embers, the dark branches and leaves were trampled under his feet, and the flying ice and snow rubbed him intimately from his neck to his waist, refracting the twilight, making it look like tiny lights from a distance.At this moment, his expression repeated his innocence, his face was thin, with a few gray marks, and his soft white hair still faintly lingered with the glory of the sunset.
This child looks a bit ridiculously embarrassed now, with shiny black hands, disheveled hair shining with mineral luster, and a suit of black and gray clothes floating around, he is simply a little tabby cat that has rolled in the mud!
However, the sincere joy flowing in those eyes cannot be faked.That kind of stream that just broke through the ice, ding ding dong dong sang and rushed forward, clear and bright, and a real joy.
Is it joy for the people who survived the catastrophe?Kunikida looked at the young man who had brightened by more than one degree, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
He is a good boy.
……
Then the good boy who just set his eyes on was abducted.
The reason is that they were left by the person in charge of the commercial street to discuss the restoration of the facilities. The two sides politely had a friendly conversation on the issue of compensation. You and I couldn't help but feel a little dry, and then his caring junior raised a small To start, Da Da Da ran to the coffee shop to buy him a drink.
Kunikida was very relieved, but when he came back, he was followed by two "wild men".
"I didn't expect to see you here!"
"Ahh, I didn't expect to see you here. It's not peaceful recently, you..."
"Oh, look at the way mindless slugs worry about other people."
"Bandage bastard what the fuck are you talking about?"
"Yeah, slug is angry~"
……
What a good relationship, kind Mr. Little and Mr. Bandage.
Kunikida sized up the two boys who followed him. The one in front had blue eyes with ocher hair and sharp eyebrows, like a flaming orange flame. Although his tone was not gentle, it was indeed concerned... But the one in the back The boy whose eyes were covered by a white bandage, and the two black suits... As if being hit by some kind of cold iron blunt instrument, Kunikida stepped back half a step, and asked with a frown, "God, who are they?"
"It was the kind little gentleman and his friend that I met last time when I went out to buy groceries."
"Huh? Which of your eyes can see that he and I are friends?!"
"Didn't you expect her to be a virtuous character who can cook?"
Isn't such a tacit understanding a friend?Could it be that they are bickering?
"Well, no matter how you think about it, it shouldn't be like this!" The bandage boy retorted loudly, dumbfounded, his iris-colored eyes were round like glass beads.
"Sorry." Did you actually speak your mind?It shouldn't be.He raised his face and added blankly, "Want to go eat dessert together?"
"Ugh?!"
……
To sum up, Mr. Kunikida was thrown out of the dessert army in this way, and returned to the detective agency alone.As for when "On How to Make Friends Correctly" and "How to Plan Entertainment and Work Perfectly" with [-] drafts in his mind will be shown to God, we don't know.
……
"So, you found a job in a detective agency?" Zhong Yuan frowned and looked at the too slender figure in front of him, "Do you do clerical work?"
"It can't be completely counted... Sometimes when manpower is not enough, I will follow the seniors to conduct investigations." Shenshang Shuo sipped his milk tea and muttered to himself in shame, "Although I am not strong enough, I always give the seniors It’s troublesome, but the seniors have always taken care of me.”
"Don't think about it so much. If you work hard, you will be able to do it well one day."
"Pfft——" Dazai choked on a mouthful of mousse, "cough cough cough cough"
"It's really painful to be suffocated by Mousse. I thought it would be a sweet way to die." He commented regretfully while wiping the tears he coughed up.
How to die?
"Mr. Dazai..." The white-haired boy hesitated to speak, and the word death felt like a chill in his heart.
This gentleman, obviously just sitting there laughing, why does he exude such a lonely and desperate atmosphere?It's like a traveler on a dark one-way track, who neither knows where the end is nor why he is walking, a prisoner who walks alone and wants to leave in a daze.
In my ear, Mr. Nakahara's roar of "Don't teach bad children, you bastard!" is also far away, and in a trance, God salvaged his voice from the bottom of his heart, and wafted out a sentence, "I don't understand, Mr. Dazai. "
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