A passenger plane flies high in the turquoise sky.

This is the passenger plane destined for Yokohama Airport, departing from London, England, through the small round window, you can already see the island in the distance, if you set up a telescope, you can probably see the busy workers in the port.

In the first class cabin, a young man with short black hair was looking at a book seriously, to be precise, it was a handwritten ledger with the word 'ambition' written on the cover.

The page he was reading had already written the schedule densely, and this was his schedule for today.

The young man's name was Amamiya Chiya, a British-Japanese man with a small gray diagonal bag on his chest, and he took out a pen from the bag, looked at the time on his watch, and ticked one of the schedules on it.

At 10:06, check on the plane to see if you can arrive at Yokohama Airport on time.

Below, twenty-three minutes later, is the estimated arrival time at the airport in the ledger.

After drawing the hook, as if completing an important life event, Qianye hooked the corners of his mouth, and even people who didn't know him could feel how happy his mood was.

The plane departed from London Airport on time, there were no accidents along the way, the speed was stable, and when the plane stopped on the tarmac, he was in a better mood.

- Very good, this is a great start.

Qianye said this in her heart. He didn't pick up his luggage like other passengers, all his luggage had already been sent to a hotel he had booked before, which was an international chain hotel with a good reputation, and he didn't have to worry about what would happen to his luggage.

As someone who has to meet a childhood friend later, it is not suitable to bring luggage.

Qian Ye, who is very planned, had learned about the layout of Yokohama Airport in advance, and he relied on the guidance sign and the map of the airport that he had seen in advance to walk in the direction of taking a taxi.

Everything was so natural, as he expected. Until there was a small accident.

There are not many people like him who go to take a taxi, and there is naturally not enough space on the road, but fortunately, it is not crowded to the extent that there is a certain amount of social distance between each other.

However, a man next to him seemed to have a slippery foot or something else, and suddenly squeezed towards him. The other party also seemed to be startled, and subconsciously grabbed the arm of the person closest to him with his hand to maintain his body balance.

The person who was caught was Qianye.

Qian Ye held the other party smoothly, it was not difficult, the man he was holding was a little thin as a man, and his weight was a little light compared to men of the same age.

"Thanks, I'm sorry, I'm a little anemic." The man thanked him.

The man who was straightened had a pale face. In late spring in May, when summer is approaching, he wears a long shirt and trousers that look thick, and a white beanie hat that looks hot.

The air-conditioning at the airport was very strong, and the black-haired man who looked really uncomfortable shivered when Qianye let go.

Qianye: "It's okay, this gentleman." Do I need to call the staff for you? ”

"No need to ......" As he spoke, the man coughed, he looked very uncomfortable, and his deep eyes seemed to glance at Qianye inadvertently, and then quickly looked away, as if he was a little embarrassed to trouble others.

Chiye could tell from his looks that he was not Japanese, and looked more like a European.

Since the other party didn't need help, as a stranger, he just smiled politely at him and walked towards his intended destination.

For Amamiya Chiya, this is just a small episode that doesn't even need to be remembered.

But the black-haired man who was indifferently watching him leave, his right hand clenched into a fist against his chin, made a sound that seemed to cough out his lungs from time to time.

His body trembled slightly from coughing, but his back was still straight, and his nerves were tense like a bow.

"It's useless......"

The man muttered, and after not seeing Qianye's figure, he walked in the opposite direction, biting his thumb nail nervously as he walked.

- His supernatural powers of crime and punishment did not work on this man.

This is not good news for Fyodor. As an intelligence dealer, he had long known that Amamiya Qianye would take this flight, so he specially waited here.

If it goes well, his ability will kill the other party, causing panic that will make the entire airport boil, public opinion will ferment, and Amamiya Qianye, a well-known ability in Europe, his identity will be moderately announced to the world.

—Hellbringer, Zein.

The Hellbringer is the code name for Amamiya Chiye, and Zein is his English name.

Just like Fyodor's code name is a demon man, there has always been a saying that 'there is only the wrong name and no wrong code name', just from the code name of 'Hell Messenger', you can know what a tricky character Amamiya Chiye is.

Such a tricky character, a person that even the clock tower attendants wanted to recruit, suddenly chose to come to Yokohama. Fyodor keenly felt that this was not a good thing.

At least for him, it's certainly not a good thing.

His purpose was to kill the other party right here when he first set foot on Yokohama land. Then buy the media to spread the news around the world as quickly as possible.

But his abilities didn't work against Amamiya Chiya.

And there is one more problem that Fyodor faces...... He didn't know what Amamiya's specific ability was.

This man is a celebrity of the upper class in Europe, and those who hate him are divided equally among those who like him, those who hate him call him the most brilliant liar, and those who like him are given him the code name of the messenger of hell.

And one thing in common, people who have seen each other's abilities will take the initiative to keep their abilities secret, so even Fyodor only gets some specious, scattered gossip.

But in any case, Fyodor did not want to meet anyone in this hunting ground in Yokohama who might disrupt his plans.

But no......

The assassination failed.

Fyodor felt incredulous, and even looked at his hands blankly.

- In this world, apart from Osamu Dazai, is there anyone else who can escape his own abilities?

It had just rained lightly outside, and the cool wind blew into the office area of the Armed Detective Agency through the open window, and the paper stacked on the desk made a rattling sound, and was firmly trapped by the solid wood paperweight on the top.

A slender and beautiful hand, flexibly pulled out one of them, without looking at the dense text on it, and the dexterous fingers flew one after another, folding a paper airplane.

Two fingers pinched the paper airplane, held high in the air, the cuffs of the trench coat hanging down to reveal the white bandages on the wrists, as if a seriously injured patient was doing a little pastime when he was recuperating from his illness.

The paper airplane swayed and flew in the air with the movement of its fingers, and then turned halfway through, and poked its tip into the forehead of the blonde man who was flipping through his notes.

The man had bright blonde hair, the ends of which were tied up with black hairbands hanging down the back of his head, and he wore a pair of unrimed rectangular glasses with dark red temples that dug into his sideburns.

Before the paper airplane poked him, he looked at the notebook in his hand with great seriousness. The notebook was written in an orderly manner with his plan for today, and everything he wanted to do and the corresponding time were clearly written on it, even down to the minute and second.

The white paper is written with a pen, and the font is neat and beautiful, without losing its personal character.

From this schedule, it can be seen that this young looking man is a serious and rigid person, and the interference of the paper airplane is bound to make him angry.

At least that's what most people indoors think.

Some people have subconsciously covered their ears, and some people have tensed their shoulders, and they guess that the next man will be like the most terrible dean of teaching in his student days, and he will pull out the culprit and criticize him bitterly.

But......

Ten seconds passed, one minute passed, five minutes passed......

The man was indifferent.

As if the paper airplane that landed between his legs did not exist, the man's olive eyes stared sharply and intently at the line of the note.

Ignoring a paper airplane is like ignoring a boring colleague or even a prank, but this kind of ignorance can happen to anyone, not including Kunikida Dubo.

After another three minutes, the blonde man stood up, tucked his closed notebook into the pocket of his blazer, and walked with firm steps to the bandaged man's station where the paper airplane was delivered.

"Bah-" Junichiro Tanizaki subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

Atsushi Nakajima, who has been in the company for less than two months, suddenly closed his eyes, and his upper and lower teeth chattered slightly.

However, the scene that was expected to happen did not happen, and the blonde man, Mr. Kunikita Dubu, walked straight behind the bandage man's workstation, opened the door to the corridor, and disappeared behind the closed door.

There was silence in the office area.

No, to be precise, there was nothing but a little of Kazkaz chewing.

Edogawa calmly took out a small biscuit from the bag, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "He's going to the bathroom, and he won't come out in ten minutes." ”

Kenji Miyazawa exhaled a long breath that he was holding back, clutched his chest and said relaxedly, "So that's the case, is it because of a stomachache that you ignore Mr. Dazai?" ”

Atsushi Nakajima lay on the table with a face as if he was saved: "I see, that's the case, that's great, I thought Mr. Kunikida was mad." ”

Yoyosano Akiko put down the newspaper in her hand, picked up the coffee and said, "I thought it was Kunikida who finally gave up on Dazai and planned to be a transparent person from today onwards." Also, whoever is a partner with such a person, not to mention that Kunikita has lasted for two years, ordinary people only need two months to despair of Dazai. ”

Quan Jinghua opened a pair of serious eyes and said in a straight tone: "It's cold violence in the workplace." ”

Naomi Tanizaki suddenly realized: "I see, that is, Mr. Kunikida, as the next president, wants to use his privilege to lead us to ignore Mr. Dazai, so that he chooses to leave his job after being neglected for a long time?" ”

Junichiro Tanizaki shook his body: "No, not really." Sounds scary. Na~ Mr. Dazai, please say something. ”

Osamu Dazai folded another plane, this time poking Atsushi Nakajima's forehead, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't say it~"

He sighed with Xie Ye: "I guessed wrong." It seemed that there was something very important that made him so shaken. It's all work-related, anyway. ”

As far as she knows, any abnormalities that Kunikida will have are basically related to work. Is it government-related work? Or is it about the direction of the club's future development?

Dazai chuckled and didn't speak. Ranbu said directly: "No, he's going to meet a friend." So you need to dress up, put on your most expensive suit, and meet each other in the best condition, even to the extent of ignoring Dazai's behavior, after all, if you roar because you are angry, you may have more wrinkles on your face, and it will not be perfect. ”

With the exception of Osamu Dazai, a small question mark seems to pop up above the heads of everyone in the work area.

At the end, I heard Xie Ye speechless: "Sick." ”

Although he has long been accustomed to the fact that there are no normal people in the circle of abnormal people, Kunikida's abnormal behavior is just to see a friend, and among abnormal people, it can be regarded as abnormal.