GBP Chapter 187: Social Death Moment 2
Chapter 187: Social Death Moment 2
Without any pause, "DEAD APPLE" was played next.
Dead Apple? That's a weird name.
Although everyone was confused as to why they were not watching the fourth season, they knew that Draco had his reasons for doing so.
At the beginning of the film, the first people who come into view are Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya. This scene makes the faces of Tanizaki Naomi and Yosano Akiko always filled with smiles.
Dazai Osamu couldn't help but twitch his eyes slightly. Please, aren't you being too straightforward?
Sometimes I really wish I weren't so smart so I wouldn't be able to see through their thoughts at a glance.
However, the white-haired man who appeared right after him... Dazai Osamu frowned. Was it Shibusawa Ryuhiko? It had indeed been a long time since he had heard from him.
The camera will never present anything redundant for no reason; there must be something extraordinary about Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.
As expected, thick fog quickly spread across Yokohama like surging waves.
"What the hell is going on?" Nakajima Atsushi swallowed hard, watching his own special ability turn around and attack him.
"Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, known as the Collector. He was the mastermind behind the tragic "Dragon Head Struggle" in Yokohama six years ago, but the government let him go in order to cover up its own mistakes." Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses, his expression a little solemn.
"His ability allows him to shroud his surroundings in a thick fog, covering an entire city. Ordinary people in the foggy area will temporarily disappear until his ability, 'Ryuhiko no Ma,' is lifted."
"The psychic will be separated from their psychic powers, and the separated psychic powers will attack their masters. If the psychic is killed, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko can collect the crystallized psychic powers, but destroying the crystals on the materialized psychic powers can restore the separated psychic powers."
Dazai Osamu added with a smile. What he didn't tell Nakajima Atsushi was that Shibusawa Ryuhiko was a sword carefully cultivated by the government to counter those with extraordinary powers!
Otherwise, why would he protect Shibusawa Ryuhiko so desperately?
Just looking at their attitude towards this place called Yokohama and people with special abilities is enough to see everything: confinement, fear, exclusion, exploitation and endless greed... It's really disgusting.
The fierce battle scenes were presented before everyone's eyes, making everyone excited and nervous about the safety of the characters.
The sight then shifted to the area shrouded in thick fog, where a magnificent and unique Gothic castle stood proudly - the Fortress of the Dead.
At this moment, Dazai Osamu was wearing a snow-white dress, standing quietly in front of the window, talking with Shibusawa Ryuhiko.
Oh my, looking at it this way, Dazai is really quite handsome, and it is really pleasing to the eye standing next to the Gravity User.
Yosano Akiko, who was standing by, stroked her chin and stared at the people in the picture with interest, including the demon Fyodor who appeared later.
Although I know that these people are not good people, I have to admit that these three people are stunningly beautiful, especially in white clothes.
Huh? Yosano felt like they were having some kind of tea party with their best friends.
When Draco heard Shibusawa Tatsuhiko declare that nothing in the world could be beyond his expectations, he couldn't help but chuckle, and even Harry's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"Draco? What happened?" Nakajima Atsushi looked at him with confusion, trying to find the answer from his expression.
Draco pointed at the screen and whispered, "Look, at first glance, this picture seems to show three people competing fiercely, but in fact, there are only two people involved, and there is also a ridiculous clown hiding in the middle!"
Speaking of this, Draco couldn't help but think of the subsequent plot, and mourned for Shibusawa Ryuhiko. He told him not to get involved in the affairs of the script team, otherwise he would become unfortunate.
"Uh..." Nakajima Atsushi became increasingly confused and looked around blankly, "Where did this clown come from? Why didn't I see him?"
Hearing this, everyone who had already come to their senses could no longer contain their laughter and burst into laughter.
In the picture, the camera sometimes switches to Nakajima Atsushi and others, and sometimes turns to where Dazai Osamu is.
Naomi Tanizaki stared intently at the thrilling contest between Dazai Osamu and Fyodor on the screen.
When the crisp "meow" sounded, she couldn't help but tightly hold Tanizaki Junichiro's hand under the table, trying her best to restrain her smile from being too ostentatious.
Poor Junichiro Tanizaki looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't - after all, that was his beloved sister! Even though the pinching was painful, he still gritted his teeth and persevered... It didn't hurt at all... Really QAQ...
Could this be the truth behind the thrilling struggle for leadership six years ago? Although Fukuzawa Yukichi had long been aware of the corruption among the top leaders, he never expected it to be so deep and so foolish.
"Dazai-san!" Nakajima Atsushi couldn't help but shout as he watched Shibusawa Ryuhiko suddenly attack Dazai. Even the usually calm and composed Kunikida Doppo clenched his fists.
"Hehehe, don't worry, there won't be any problems~ After all, I'm wholeheartedly pursuing a refreshing and bright suicide method~ This situation doesn't fit my handsome guy's suicide aesthetic at all~"
Dazai Osamu had his signature sly smile on his face and gently patted Nakajima Atsushi's head through the air.
Seeing the demon Fyodor brutally killing Shibusawa Ryuhiko, the people present did not show much surprise.
But what is unbelievable is that the once invincible Ryuhiko Shibusawa really died a long time ago?
In Shibusawa Ryuhiko's memories, he seemed to be in a slightly old orphanage... Wait! Orphanage? Some quick-thinking people couldn't help but look at Nakajima Atsushi.
At this moment, Nakajima Atsushi stared at the familiar basement before him, and something seemed to loom in the depths of his mind...
Thoughts flooded into my mind like a tide, and a fragment of memory gradually became clearer... Suddenly, an indescribable fear swept over my whole body.
Nakajima Atsushi couldn't help but tremble slightly all over. He had to grit his teeth and try hard to restrain the surging fear in his heart so as not to let it pour out of his mouth.
This person... there's absolutely no way he could be mistaken! This person, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, is the very psychic he killed after losing control many years ago!
At this moment, Nakajima Atsushi's aura was fluctuating violently and was extremely unstable. His pupils kept changing shape and color, as if he could transform into a ferocious tiger at any time.
At this moment, a pair of gentle hands slowly placed on Nakajima Atsushi's shoulders, bringing him back to his senses in an instant.
It turned out to be Dazai Osamu who had quietly appeared beside Nakajima Atsushi at some point.
Dazai Osamu said nothing, but watched Nakajima Atsushi regain his composure before strolling back to his seat as if nothing had happened. Seeing this, everyone understood and turned their attention back, continuing to focus on the next plot development.
"What does A5158 mean?" Nakajima Atsushi asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Dazai Osamu's expression instantly darkened, and he snorted inwardly. "Hmph, what A5158? It's just his beloved dog. How could these people give it such a random name?"
"It must be that cute hat-kun." Edogawa Ranpo answered vaguely while stuffing various snacks into his mouth until it was so full that it was almost difficult to close.
"This... is too much..." Nakajima Atsushi couldn't help but recall the past experience about the birth of Nakahara Chuuya that he had read before.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and an indescribable feeling of sorrow and sadness welled up in his heart, for Zhongyuan Zhongye and for the people with special abilities.
Mr. Nakahara is an upright man and is definitely not some so-called A5158.
But he didn't know what to say. After a long pause, he could only say "that's too much." He was tongue-tied, so he could only silently digest the emotion and continue reading.
- "Chuya-kun, I'm afraid Dazai-kun is dead."
——"That idiot Dazai is right there, there's no mistake about it. I won't be able to calm down unless I punch him."
Immediately afterwards, everyone witnessed Nakahara Chuuya unhesitatingly activate his "Filthy" state. Although his mind was already blurry, he continued to shout Dazai Osamu's name, his high-pitched voice resounding like thunder throughout Yokohama City.
Not only Naomi Tanizaki and Akiko Yosano, who have been supporting the couple, but even Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes became strange.
Fukuzawa Yukichi's lips parted slightly, as if he were about to say something, but he swallowed the words back. After a moment, he opened his mouth again, but still no words came out. Clearly, the leader was filled with confusion and bewilderment.
Fukuzawa Yukichi never interfered in the emotional disputes between members, and he didn't care about the so-called port mafia.
After all, if we talk about their origins, they and the port mafia are actually from the same lineage.
However, what puzzled him even more was that Dazai always loved inviting girls to commit suicide together. He himself had witnessed such scenes as many as four or five times.
Could this be a new and unprecedented love model? Thinking of this, Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Ranpo, who was standing aside, was already laughing so hard that he was rolling on the ground and gasping for breath.
At this moment, Yosano Akiko suddenly raised her hand and spoke with an unusually solemn expression: "I have a question."
Hearing this, Dazai Osamu's heart suddenly tightened, and an ominous premonition instantly came to his mind.
"As far as I know, one should be unconscious when activating 'Filth', right?" Yosano Akiko asked Dazai Osamu with a sharp gaze.
"That's right." Draco quickly gave Yosano Akiko a thumbs-up, expressing his agreement with her. At the same time, he secretly sighed, "Dr. Yosano is indeed amazing!"
Naomi Tanizaki smiled silently, her mouth twisted into a crooked smile. If this isn't love?
——"You trust me, so you use dirty words?"
——"Of course I believe you."
——"That's a pretty rough way to wake Snow White up."
"Hiss!" Tanizaki Junichiro's gasp was so loud that everyone could hear it.
Everyone looked back at Naomi Tanizaki who acted as if nothing had happened and Junichiro Tanizaki who had tears in his eyes, and they were somewhat confused.
This is so touching?
My brother is mine: Taizhong is true!
Texas Chainsaw: When love was at its purest, even when they all said you were dead, I still jumped without hesitation, because I believed in you!
My brother is mine: I will hug him if he is alive and I will die for him if he is dead.
Texas Chainsaw: When using the Filth, Nakahara Chuuya was unconscious, but when he killed the dragon, he called out Dazai~
My brother is mine: That touch on my face is so gentle!
Texas Chainsaw: I don't really like cuddling with men~ [sarcastic.jpg]
My brother is mine: Anyway, I don't believe that my sworn enemy would hold someone in his arms. [Spreading hands.jpg]
Texas Chainsaw: Why doesn't anyone kill a dragon for me in three minutes? [Thinking.jpg]
My brother is mine: I even thought of their couple names~ Bastard Mackerel [heart] Black Little Slug~
Texas Chainsaw: [thumbs up][thumbs up][thumbs up]
Naomi Tanizaki and Akiko Yosano both lowered their heads, their hands pounding on the keyboard like a storm, so fast that it seemed as if sparks were about to fly.
A strong intuition surged in Dazai Osamu's heart - all of this seemed to be inextricably linked to him.
His curious heart seemed to be tickled by an invisible hand, but at the same time, a hint of fear rose in his heart, fearing that he would see something strange and creepy.
Time passed minute by minute, and after just three minutes, Dazai Osamu slumped in the chair like a deflated ball, his eyes blank.
He had just hacked into their chat.
Help me! Dazai Osamu cried in his heart. Oh, I shouldn't have been so curious. He was getting goosebumps... As the saying goes, curiosity really can kill the cat...
However, that name suddenly popped into his mind: Nakahara Chuuya. No one noticed that Dazai Osamu sighed softly, the sigh was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
While everyone was nervous about the arrival of the clock tower attendants, they were also sincerely pleased with Dun's growth and progress.
Just that book? Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo exchanged a glance, understanding each other.
It seems that the so-called demon's real target is this book...
Those with smart minds quickly exchanged information through brain waves, while those who were slightly slower only caught the fleeting images on the screen.
"Mr. Ranpo, isn't he a psychic?" Nakajima Atsushi was shocked. "No wonder I didn't see Mr. Ranpo appear just now."
Fukuzawa Yukichi's body was a little stiff, and he stared straight ahead with a serious expression, as if something was attracting him. However, he kept observing Ranpo from the corner of his eye.