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"... What an unexpected reunion."
On the ancient round table, a sickly young man wearing a white protective hat curved his lips and showed a strange smile, and then spoke first to break the condensed atmosphere around him, "Then let me introduce myself in order-"
"Commissioner of the Special Agents Section, Dostoyevsky, please take care of me."
The ocher-haired young man on his left turned his head and glanced at him, pulling up his hat to hide his expression: "Heaven and man are in decline, and the Central Plains are in the middle."
"The five degenerations of heaven and man," Nakahara Chuuya had just finished speaking. Sakaguchi Ango, who had two huge dark circles under his eyes and a social animal look on his face, pushed up his glasses and then said, "Sakaguchi Ango."
The old-looking red-haired young man next to him looked around in confusion, shook his hair, and said with a dull expression: "Oda Sakunosuke, the five degenerates of heaven and man."
Seeing this, the collector with white hair and red eyes smiled inexplicably. At the same time, he glanced at the other people present one by one, and then said slowly: "The rat of the dead house, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko."
"What? Doesn't this make my reputation seem inferior?" The bandaged young man with iris eyes leaned down on the table in an exaggerated manner and complained dissatisfiedly, "Okay, okay, Yokohama Superpower Academy teacher, Osamu Dazai~"
"Dazai-kun, save some face for the academy," the decadent uncle in a white coat next to Dazai sighed helplessly. The others who looked over in distress nodded, "I am the vice-president of Yokohama Academy of Supernatural Powers, Mori Ogai."
"Wow, that's really interesting!" The emerald-eyed young man who had been blatantly looking around since he appeared seemed to have discovered something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to himself, "Introducing myself is stupid and unnecessary, but because this matter is so interesting, Ranpo-sama will still cooperate! Well, world-class special consultant, Edogawa Ranpo, I am very happy to participate in saving the world!"
"Huh? It's my turn," the last one, the light-blond young man who had been keeping his eyes closed while holding the exquisite doll, opened his eyes, carelessly smoothed the clothes of the doll in his hand, and spoke slowly, "Unfortunate civilian card, Yukito Ayatsuji."
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PS.① Passionate writing
②No outline, no saved manuscripts, no daily updates
③Just... Generate electricity for love?
Intention: It's just a wave