Chapter 163: Yokohama vs. Sukuna? Everything has its traces...
Everything has a traceable path.
When Shirohime was looking for little ghosts, Ando Tsukasa came to her on his own initiative.
The center of the world is a place where time is distorted, and everything in the past and future may be reversed.
It doesn't matter whether Ando Tsukasa went to Suzukigawa's world after becoming a card-opening anchor, or was accepted as an employee of the world after becoming a popular character in Suzukigawa's world.
His origin is "Book", he is a character created from nothing.
Who created Ando Tsukasa? Maybe it was the future Suzuki Kawa, or maybe it was someone else, but what is certain is that Ando Tsukasa naturally has a good impression of Suzuki Kawa.
If it is a proxy game, then Ando Tsukasa's initial favorability towards Suzuki Kawa is as high as 99.
He has some similar qualities to Sigma. He cherishes everything in Infinite City. Infinite City is his home, and Suzuki River is the core of this home.
Here, he has several colleagues with different personalities but a good relationship with them, perhaps they can be called good friends - in fact, he always regards everyone as friends in his heart, and the relationship is very good, friends who can be compared to family members.
There is no need to explore his origins; everything he is experiencing now makes him feel satisfied.
After hearing what Suzuki Kawa said, Ando Tsukasa was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look at Sigma who was also shocked.
He knew Sigma's nickname, and couldn't help but wonder, "Is that really the case?"
Suzuki Kawa said "hmm" and led them into the hall. There was a horizontal shelf next to the antique display cabinet to divide the space. He turned to the other side of the horizontal shelf, where there was a refrigerator.
He opened the refrigerator door and took out a can of iced cola. He turned his head and looked at the two people in the hall across the shelf: "Do you want anything to drink?"
Perhaps because he felt it was new and novel, Ando Tsukasa started to talk a lot, circling around Sigma and saying that he would protect Sigma from now on.
Sigma breathed a sigh of relief. If his kind was really Douma... he would find it hard to accept.
He is exactly the same type of person as Nikolai.
When Ando Si heard Suzuki Kawa's question, he turned to look at Sigma and said, "What do you want to drink? I'll get it for you."
Sigma didn't have any requirements for drinks. He wanted to say that he didn't need water, but Ando Tsukasa saw his restraint and walked towards Suzuki River without waiting for his answer.
He was left alone in this space for a short while. Over there, the conversation between Suzuki Kawa and Ando Tsukasa could be heard. Sigma's mind was in a mess and he didn't pay attention.
"Jiuji is still so thoughtful, with so many varieties of drinks."
Suzuki Kawa leaned against the table next to him, looking at Ando Tsukasa, who looked like he wanted to stuff his entire body into the refrigerator. He silently looked away, took a sip of the cold liquid, and sighed: "Take Sigma around. It will probably take another hour to get to Yokohama."
Ando Tsukasa, holding two bottles of juice in his hands, quickly responded "OK", then ran out and called Sigma to go out.
He has his own territory in Infinite City, and Infinite City is so big that an hour is not enough to take Sigma around.
"Honestly, I really didn't expect this." The system sighed, "But there really isn't anyone else."
Both Douma and Kokushibo are characters in the original work, as well as Shirohime. Shirohime had a complete family in the Warring States Period. If it were not for the intervention of Suzuki Kawa, she would probably be just a speck of dust in history.
Only Ando Tsukasa has no origin. Shirohime said that he was a little ghost who appeared suddenly. Ando Tsukasa also said that he had turned into a ghost after waking up, and came over after sensing Shirohime's call.
"Since we know the trap is wrong, the only thing left is the correct answer." Suzuki Kawa said, holding the can of Coke.
He didn't dwell too much on Ando Tsukasa's affairs, and instead asked the system: "What is the special ability of that Shibusawa Ryuhiko?"
The system immediately transferred Shibusawa Ryuhiko's information into his mind. After reading it, Suzuki Kawa thought for a moment, drank the Coke in his hand, crushed the can, threw it into the trash can in the corner, and turned to walk into the inner room.
[In this situation, he probably won't be of much use.]
"No, his special ability is just perfect for it."
Suzuki Kawa stood in front of the wardrobe in his room. He was still wearing the white clothes he wore in Meursault Prison. He looked at the clothes in his closet, thinking about which one to wear.
"Keiko, Hisahito, and the others are still in Yokohama, right? As you said, let's have a contest with our own supernatural powers." Suzuki Kawa pulled out a hunting robe; his wardrobe hadn't been updated yet. He said, "In the realm of spiritual communication, techniques and supernatural powers can communicate with each other. If Sukuna appears as a supernatural power, it's entirely possible to kill him."
The system froze. This was a path it had never imagined, but: [Fighting Sukuna in Yokohama?]
"We also have to count Hui's ten shadow spells and the legendary Moxu Luo."
After changing his clothes, Suzuki Kawa touched his long hair with disgust and said, "This hair needs to be cut." Let's talk about it after we get back.
The Upper Moons' territories all have doors leading to the outside world, so Suzuki Kawa left as soon as the time came.
Yan Sheng asked someone to renovate the familiar office and repair the roof, making it look much more solid.
A lot of the British-style furniture inside has also been replaced. Suzuki Kawa doesn't have any requirements for these furniture. Anyway, Yan Sheng's aesthetic taste won't be too bad.
There are quite a few documents piled up on the desk, probably because they need his review in the next few days. He was away for a while, so Cheng Ji and Yan Sheng probably discussed and solved them.
It seems like I can be a hands-off boss again.
Suzuki Kawa sat at his desk and turned on his computer. He hadn't sat here to work for a long time, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.
The system said that today is the day when Fukuchi Sakurachi will receive the big order. Vampires appeared in Yokohama, but it was still a small-scale chaos. The detective agency tried its best to prevent Fukuchi Sakurachi from receiving the big order. They released the video that Fukuchi Sakurachi is the Five Decays of Heaven.
Although Suzuki Kawa intervened in the plan, the plot development remained the same as before.
Rather than saying that it is a correction of the plot, Suzuki Kawa feels that this is under the control of Doshi.
From the moment he accepted the cooperation, the clever Russian calculated that he would not affect the outcome too much.
"I really don't like dealing with people like this." He sighed as he looked at the video transmitted by the system on the computer screen.
"Knock knock," there was a knock on the door, and Suzuki Chuan turned his head: "Come in."
The person who came opened the door. She had long black hair tied behind her head and a red mark under her eyes like a plum blossom. It was Cheng Ji.
This was the first time Shirohime saw Suzuki Kawa after her resurrection.
She suppressed her excitement in her eyes, but as always, she stood in front of Suzuki Kawa and bowed her head respectfully: "Sir, someone from the detective agency is looking for you."
Suzuki Kawa shifted his gaze from the playing video and looked at Shirohime: "Who?" She actually came to find him at this critical moment... No, the news of his return should not have been told to anyone. Tatsushi and Dazai Osamu had the means to contact the outside world, but they probably didn't want to get back to Yokohama from Europe in less than two hours.
He quickly went through the detective agency's staff in his mind and immediately locked onto one person.
——Edogawa Ranpo.
As expected, Shirohime said, "A young man named Edogawa Ranpo came here alone and said he wanted to see you."
"when?"
"just."
Suzuki Kawa narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe this was a coincidence. The detective without any special abilities was probably as smart as Dazai Osamu.
He stood up and said, "Let's go."
Cheng Ji was slightly stunned. She thought Suzuki Kawa would receive the person from the detective agency in her office.
The office on the second floor was very large, and Edogawa Ranpo was sitting on the sofa, with the expressionless Tsugakuni Yoriichi sitting opposite him. When he saw Suzuki Kawa appear at the door, Edogawa Ranpo's eyes flashed.
The leader who had been in Meursault Prison a few hours ago was now standing upright on the territory of Yokohama. He was wearing a white hunting robe with dark blue as the base. His long hair was half tied up, revealing his mixed-race face. The three nail holes on the end of his eyebrows reflected the light.
His face was calm as he sat across from Edogawa Ranpo and asked, "What's going on with the detective agency?"
Obviously, he didn't want to say anything polite.
Edogawa Ranpo looked at the young man opposite him, and the other party looked at him leisurely.
There was a warm light in those purple pupils. Just looking at those eyes, one couldn't tell what he had done in the past. Perhaps he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.
...completely contradictory values.
"Once Fuchi gets the order, there will be a great loss of lives." Edogawa Ranpo finally spoke.
Suzuki Chuan looked at him: "You think too much."
The young man smiled, staring at the great detective across from him. There was a hint of malice in that smile: "Even if he can't get it, it will still cause great suffering to the people."
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Everyone is just a piece on the chessboard.
I just don’t know when the player changed.
Some people are in a situation where they cannot see the way forward or to the left or right. Some plans are difficult to imagine unless they have a God's perspective.
When Fyodor's body was crushed under the helicopter, Dazai Osamu's face was not relaxed. Next to him, the dust from the collapsed helicopter blew Gogol's cloak away.
"According to the time, Suzuki has returned to Yokohama now." Gogol still had a faint smile on his face. He didn't seem to be shaken at all by the death of his best friend. Only when his eyes fell on the half pale arm sticking out of the helicopter did he pause.
He glanced at Dazai Osamu, who was looking downcast beside him, then turned to look at his best friend's body and spoke with the magician's usual frivolous tone: "A new game is about to begin, but you can't go back yet."
"Yes, even if we rush back, it's too late." Dazai Osamu raised his eyes, his face looked a little pale under the moonlight.
He stared intently at Gogol, the psychic who called himself a clown, and the smile on his face was a little different from before.
The shadow of the building fell, and Gogol raised his hand and took off the poker mask on the other side of his face, exposing his handsome face to the night. He turned his head, and the incomplete body of his best friend was reflected in his heterochromatic pupils.
"He said he would show me the other side of freedom. I asked him why he had the confidence to say that," Gogol said calmly, not looking at Dazai. "Existing in this world is like being trapped in a cage. We are all puppets whose actions are manipulated."
Under the black hair, the iris-colored eyes flickered.
"As a reward for the competition, let me tell you a secret!" The young magician turned his head, and the low tone he had just used disappeared. He grabbed his mask with one hand and turned the other hand over, and a bright rose appeared between his fingers.
Gogol's face lit up with a smile. "The congresswoman who's working with Fyodor has the ability to transfer! As siblings, the ability acting on Suzuki Kawa can be unilaterally transferred to her!"
"She hates all people with special abilities."
Every time her supernatural power activated passively, she knew that her brother had died again.
In the constantly distorted space, the supernatural powers acting on his younger brother were transferred. Dazai Osamu's "No Longer Human" was not ineffective, but it only worked in the invisible space.
Yokohama.
In the port mafia headquarters building, on the floor that originally belonged to Mori Ogai, a slender figure stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
Behind her, Mori Ogai was sitting on a chair, looking up at her.
Achieve the goal, plunder benefits, kill opponents, gain public opinion, and finally remain clean and stay out of it.
A natural born politician.
"The scenery here is really nice. It's suitable for the business circle, not for a mafia headquarters." Suzuki Chihaya said, with a gentle tone and a hint of nonchalance.
She tilted her head, and her originally beautiful and almost non-aggressive face overlapped with Suzuki Kawa's appearance.
There was almost no emotion in those slightly cold deep purple eyes.
"Maybe we should have just killed Suzuki Kawa directly." Mori Ogai's tone was no different from usual, as if he was discussing something very ordinary.
As long as Suzuki Kawa's □□ is destroyed, no matter how strong his special ability is, he will be powerless to save the situation.
Shoot him in the heart, then grind his bones to dust and bury him forever in the bustling port of Yokohama.
Suzuki Chihaya smiled and said, "So, why don't you do it."
"Because you are still human after all."
The woman's tone was filled with sincere regret. Her cold gaze fell on Sen Ouwai. After saying that, she didn't speak again, but turned and walked towards the door.
The once bustling port mafia building is now much quieter. The government's search warrants are scattered in the corners, and the executing unit is: the Special Ability Agent Department.
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