On the importance of entrusting children to Hongye
Looking at the four boys remaining in the office, Chuuya decided to finish the job quickly.
"You were the one who shouted the loudest just now, weren't you?" Chuuya attacked Tanizaki Jun'ichirō, but just as he was about to touch him, the man suddenly disappeared from his sight, and pale green snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
Chuuya's pupils contracted, and he immediately moved away from his original spot, while one of his legs slowly disappeared from where he had been standing.
There was no time wasted dealing with him. After figuring out the effects of his abilities, it's best to wait for him to attack first.
At that moment, Nakajima Atsushi saw the air defense behind Chuuya and, using the power of his beast-transformed legs, swiftly threw a punch at Chuuya.
"You've really gone too far! How could you treat everyone in the detective agency like this?"
Although he reacted quickly, it must be said that the tiger-man did have the strength to be wanted. Even though he immediately adjusted his position when he realized what was happening, he still couldn't dodge the punch and took it squarely.
"ha?"
【Aaaaaaah, what am I going to do? My favorite and my second favorite are locked in a battle, and I'm actually watching it with great interest】
Now that things have come to this, it's all the tiger's fault.
[Let us observe a moment of silence for Dun Dun]
[This kind of brutal, visceral aesthetic is still more appealing.]
But this also allowed Chuuya to seize his weakness, and he suddenly threw a punch at Nakajima Atsushi.
"Crack".
A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out, but it was clearly the White Tiger's superpower that had strengthened his body and made him more resistant to blows. Although it was very painful, Nakajima Atsushi did not faint immediately.
Knowing full well how powerful his punch had been, Chuuya raised an eyebrow. Then, a loud bang came from behind. Before Chuuya could react, he simply raised Atsushi Nakajima to block it.
"Crackling sound".
"Dun!"
A few more crisp cracking sounds rang out, and Chuuya saw his gaze meet that of the desk that had been blocked and Kenji, who was carrying another office and about to throw it over.
He casually tossed the unconscious Nakajima Atsushi into another corner. Without Chuuya using his special ability to cushion the fall, the impact made a loud noise.
This little detective agency is full of hidden talents: that amazing detective, the tiger boy from earlier, the kid with incredible strength, the one who can turn himself into an invisibility, the one who can turn what he writes into reality, and that mackerel.
Chuuya smirked and moved swiftly to Kunikida Doppo's side. He kicked hard with his right foot at Kunikida's gun-wielding hand; having someone constantly shooting next to him was quite annoying.
Kunikida was on high alert when he realized that the other party's target had shifted to him, but he still couldn't dodge Chuuya's attack.
The gun in his hand flew out uncontrollably. Just as Chuuya was about to grab Kunikida Doppo, the boy who had been using his supernatural ability to hide and occasionally hit him took the initiative to block his attack. Chuuya didn't care and grabbed him without hesitation.
A downward hook punch landed on Junichiro's chin, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
However, Chuuya didn't intend to kill anyone. This person looked so weak that Chuuya gave up on his plan to throw him over the shoulder, and even held back some of the force in his previous hook punch.
"There are only two of you left. Who wants to go first? Or both of you?"
Chuuya counted on his fingers, looking at the two people still standing on the field, his tone as casual as if he were talking about what to eat for dinner.
Kunikida Doppo clenched his notebook, his eyes fixed on Chuuya. This man was on a completely different level from the group that had just arrived. If a danger level were ranked in a table, Chuuya would definitely be at the very top.
"Kenji, let's attack together!"
"OK."
Kunikida Doppo put down his notebook. That person could dodge those fast and dense bullets even with his back to him, as if he had eyes in the back of his head.
His physical skills were terrifyingly strong. Kunikida's wrist, which had just been kicked, could no longer exert any force. Kunikida was certain that the bones in his hand were broken. What was most terrifying was that even now, he had not seen the other party use any superpowers. Kunikida Doppo didn't know whether he should be glad that the other party was only fighting to get revenge.
"You've come at the perfect time!"
Seeing the two people attacking him together, Chuuya's eyes lit up. He cleanly dodged Kenji's attack, which showed no physical skill foundation, and then grabbed Kunikida's attacking hand.
Kunikida's physical skills were not bad either, or rather, given that his hand was already injured, this situation was exactly what he expected. He closed the distance and kicked Chuuya hard with one foot.
To dodge the kick, Chuuya had no choice but to let go of his hand, crouch down, and narrowly avoid it. At the same time, he quickly moved behind Kunikida and retaliated with the same move.
However, Kunikida's luck was probably not good. Kenji pulled out a very long iron rod from somewhere and, as he turned around with the rod in hand, knocked Kunikida, who had been kicked away, aside.
"Hey, is it my turn?"
Kenji looked around the office, where he was the only one still conscious, and belatedly realized what was happening.
Chuuya, who had watched the scene clearly along with the comments, couldn't help but chuckle, but ultimately didn't laugh out loud.
[I've dealt a heavy blow to my teammate!]
Kenji, you are a good baby.
[Be gentle, Kenji is only 14 years old!]
[You're only realizing it now?]
However, Kenji's ability seems to grant immunity to physical attacks, so it's as if Naka is completely countered if he doesn't plan to use his ability.
Humans aren't made of iron; if you hit them to the point where your body can't take it, you won't be immune.
Seeing that he was the only one left, he finally had the leisure to reply to Kenji and glance at the comments.
"Yes, I've taken care of all your colleagues, only you are left."
"Then bring it on! I won't surrender, and I'm not afraid of you!"
"That's how Mr. Dazai taught me back then. Anyway, reading it exactly as instructed is definitely the right thing to do, but I'm so hungry right now."
After uttering that harsh remark, he muttered something to himself, but in the office where only the two of them were present, it was clearly audible to him.
Chuuya's forehead veins twitched. What kind of nonsense had that bastard Dazai Osamu taught that kid?
As seen in the comments just now, he agrees with the statement that there is no such thing as an absolute immune ability; it's just that the body hasn't reached its limit yet.
However, Chuuya did not intend to push Kenji to his limit. Although he usually dealt with enemies using physical skills, Chuuya would not hesitate to use his special ability when needed.
Besides, the other person is obviously a child. He, Nakahara Chuuya, would never do something like bullying a child.
So--
Chuuya pointed one of his fingers at Kenji Miyazawa, and a dark red light flowed from his fingertip, instantly enveloping his entire body. The iron rod that Kenji was holding seemed to be squeezed hard, turning into a long iron block, and Kenji was also knocked unconscious by the gravity.
Chuuya raised his chin slightly with a hint of arrogance, looking at the detective agency members lying on the ground, and smiled with satisfaction.
Chuuya casually straightened the brim of his hat, which had been slightly askew from the earlier disturbance, and his blue eyes narrowed with pleasure. It was time to begin to reveal the true purpose of his trip.
One by one, two by two, this one and that one, the man threw them down and there was glass underneath, so the child in the middle wouldn't get hurt, and the girl threw them on top so she wouldn't be crushed. Zhong clapped his hands in satisfaction, a perfect ending.
It's a pity that the mackerel wasn't there, otherwise it would have been the perfect last choice. In the end, Chuuya still used Tiger Boy, who has the strongest recovery ability and is the toughest, as the last choice.
[Xiao Zhong is so proud of himself]
[Xiao Zhong is so handsome]
[Xiao Zhong's thinking is thorough]
This is the last vestige of conscience of the [unclear]
Children should stay with their mothers! Look how well Sister Hongye has raised Xiao Zhong!
[You scumbag, watch out!]
[He's protective of his subordinates, so he's avenging them. Xiao Zhong is too obedient.]
Hahaha, poor Dun Dun!
Seeing the comments saying how pitiful the tiger was, Chuuya felt a little guilty. He hadn't expected that this tiger kid with a 7 billion bounty would have no physical skills at all, relying entirely on his animalistic instincts to fight. His movements were crude and unsightly, which directly dampened Chuuya's enthusiasm.
What followed was purely a personal grudge. Whenever Chuuya looked at Nakajima Atsushi, he would think of the outsider who had recently come to Yokohama by smuggling himself in, and his strength would unconsciously increase. With this thought, Chuuya's guilty conscience would disappear, and he would even want to hit him a few more times.
Chuuya pulled his hat brim down, letting it cover most of his face to minimize his presence, and jumped out of the back window of the detective agency, landing without making a sound. He then went back to the front to admire his handiwork. The Black Lizard and the others who had been thrown down earlier were nowhere to be seen, leaving only a few members of the detective agency piled up.
The conversations among passersby shifted from the mafia to the detective agency, and the fact that Chuuya's response was too swift only deepened their preconceived notions about the mafia.
Chuuya nodded secretly and left with satisfaction, thinking that he could reduce the amount of training the old man would give them tomorrow. However, since they were knocked out and thrown out so easily, he would have to give them extra training. He didn't care whether he was being lenient or not.
Meanwhile, Tachihara, who was rubbing his head in the car, looked at Gin sitting next to him with a fierce look in his eyes and began to question his life.
He was the first to wake up and the one who called a car to take them away, but just as he had searched around the detective agency without finding the person, he turned around and saw Gin leaning against a tree.
Weren't they all knocked unconscious and thrown out together? How come you're the only one leaning against the tree while they're being dumped on the roadside like trash? This differential treatment is too obvious.
However, when he went to ask this person, he was held to the neck with a knife and became obedient. Now, Tachihara only dares to secretly stare at Gin.
"Alright! Let's go move the people!"
Ranbu, who had been quietly lying on the table, suddenly stood up and said with a smile.
"Ranpo, what happened?"
Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Ranpo with a puzzled expression. Just now, the secretary led Ranpo over, and Ranpo immediately lay down here and started complaining that there were not enough snacks to eat every day.
He heard the same words almost every day and never suspected anything.
But now, Ranpo's obviously unusual words made Fukuzawa Yukichi look up from his work.
"Hmm~ It's nothing serious, President."
"Okay, be careful."
Fukuzawa Yukichi looked away. He trusted Ranpo a lot. Since Ranpo said it wasn't a big deal and didn't ask him to get involved, then it really wasn't a big deal.
"The president knows."
Before he could finish speaking, Ranpo had already disappeared.
When Ranpo arrived at the detective agency, Yosano Akiko had already woken up and was standing next to a pile of people that looked like a Jenga game, taking pictures.
Seeing Ranpo and Yosano put their phones away, crossed their arms, and looked at him with displeasure.
"Ranpo, didn't you figure it out a long time ago, so you grabbed your secretary and ran away to hide?"
Yes, yes, as expected of a detective agency, everyone's a detective!
This crowd was truly awe-inspiring.
Is it really right to take photos just because you woke up early?
[Ranpo, that clever little devil]
"He's here to fight you, but a famous detective can't fight."
Ranpo replied confidently that he hadn't run away on purpose, and that the man in the hat was a very nice person.
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