"Really, what day is today?"

Standing far away on the other side, Kunikida Dupo broke the dignified atmosphere, pushed his glasses with a headache, regained a little bit of the home court advantage, and commanded the uninvited guests: "Anyway, let's sit down and talk first?"

If only a cadre of the port mafia came to visit, the posture just now would be enough to trigger a big battle.However, before that, there was another guy who almost blew up the gate, who was yelling for someone, which happened to balance the embarrassing situation at the moment.

That's right, what they were looking for was the same person—Juri Aizawa, an intern who just joined the company yesterday.

If the coincidence reaches a certain level, it means that some kind of emergency has really occurred. As a member of the Armed Detective Agency, this basic analysis ability is still available.

Thinking of this, the blond man walked to the table, raised his hand and pulled out two chairs, and made a "please" gesture to them.

"Tch, you're not the one from before—"

The boy who was blocked by Kunikida showed his body, tilted his head and looked towards the direction of the window, and muttered unhappily, "What a handsome boy, it makes people very angry every time."

"It's you." The orange-haired young man also recognized the other party's identity, but he didn't have time to chat, so he jumped into the room and walked towards Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Probably because the supernatural ability was not retracted into the body, every time he took a step, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and the whole room trembled accordingly. There was a cracking sound, and then it turned into shiny debris, cascading down like a waterfall.

However, none of the sundries could approach his side, they disappeared almost as soon as they were touched, and turned into structures smaller than particles, which couldn't be captured by human eyes at all.

"Now, you have only two choices, hand it over to the tree, or be crushed into dross by gravity." He looked straight into the eyes of the man in front of him without hesitation, with a smirk on his lips, he was really more than a beast. For a terrible existence.

It is rare for Zhong Yuanzhong to show such an arrogant and unreasonable side. On weekdays, he always appears as a more stable and overall-minded image, so no matter how much he hates Osamu Dazai, he has no intention of socializing with detectives.

After all, as a cadre of the port mafia, his every move represents the intention of the organization, and it is really not suitable for him to act emotionally, otherwise it will easily lead to a tragic situation where the two sides go to war.

But now, he can no longer use the previous standards to demand himself, because the guy who is in danger at the moment is the person he cares about the most!

— can't bear it, can't think, can't calm down.

Anxiety was like the flames of a prairie fire, scouring his mind, wishing to undo the shackles that blocked the filthy ability, and completely release the beast in his body.

Assuming that he lost that brat, he might really...

"Hey, that hat-kun who is about to go berserk? I advise you to calm down." Edogawa, who was eating snacks not far away, stood up randomly, threw the packaging bag aside, spread his hands, He opened a pair of deep green eyes and looked over.

"Otherwise, even if I can deduce the truth, I don't want to tell you."

"Random steps, it's okay."

The defended president waved his hand lightly, a trace of warmth appeared on his stern face, and he quickly returned to his original state, saying quite calmly: "If there is really a problem with Aizawa, it will be my negligence. But now, still The real situation has not been investigated, please forgive me for not being able to inform him of his whereabouts for the time being."

"That guy, although he looks very unreliable, has never lost contact for such a long time."

The milk-blonde boy who was also unwilling to sit down was leaning against the table, his expression rarely calmed down a lot, obviously feeling the seriousness of the situation, he couldn't help but solemnly said: "Last night, he also posted in the group chat Information, and by the way, I shared the photos I took.”

He took out his phone, called up the chat history from last night, clicked on the picture and handed it to the blond man beside him.

"This is Dazai...huh? There are actually two cats?" Kunikida looked at the photo on the screen, and then called to the mainstay of the detective agency to analyze together: "Mr. Ranpo, look, this other cat Only, is it also transformed by humans?"

"Let a detective solve the case—"

Whether it's appearance or behavior, it can't be seen that the 26-year-old youth stretched out his hand, put on his glasses, and took the mobile phone at the same time. After looking at it for about two seconds, he said firmly: "So that's the clue... It's on this cat, no, this person. But since the effect of the cat-changing ability will take three days to fade, there is no way to ask about it at present."

I don't know what else he saw, Edogawa Ranpo's expression was tinged with playfulness, he grabbed a new bag of potato chips, opened the bag and ate it with a "Kachi Kachi" look. The appearance of letting go.

The members of the Armed Detective Agency have long been accustomed to his waywardness, so they did not continue to ask questions, but followed the train of thought to analyze.

"That is to say, someone else went to him and Mr. Dazai yesterday." Atsushi Nakajima leaned over and looked at the photos. He always felt that he had guessed the identity of the lion cat, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly: "I always feel that even if he returns to his human form, he won't cooperate with the investigation properly."

"Let's go to Dazai's room first, maybe we can find some clues."

Kunikida Doppo made a final decision, and took the lead to walk out, followed by a group of people, and soon came to Dazai Osamu's residence, entered the house and began to investigate the situation.

Toiletries for two that I just used in the morning.

There are two half-drunk cups of coffee on the table.

Freshly opened bandages.

The missing Bombay cat.

All these evidences seem to point to the most critical point - Osamu Dazai has recovered his human form.As for whether it is related to the disappearance of Aizawa Juri, further research is needed.

"I don't need any proof, I'm going to blow his head right now." The orange-haired cadre's patience finally came to an end, he directly picked up the mobile phone, called his subordinates, and ordered in a cold voice:

"The surveillance near the detective agency was called up for me, and I checked frame by frame. I must find the shadow of Osamu Dazai. This is my personal order, and there is no need to report to the higher authorities."

"You are too impatient, if it has nothing to do with Dazai..." Tanizaki Junichiro broke into a cold sweat, trying to save a life for his colleague who loves to die.

Although even he felt that this incident had something to do with Osamu Dazai, and he had a vague premonition, as if a large invisible dark cloud was slowly descending on Yokohama, preparing to rain a heavy rain.

But, no matter how you think about it, that scheming man shouldn't push himself into such a terrifying situation... Is it because he has repeatedly failed in suicide that he started to choose the way of killing himself? !

And when he was thinking wildly, he saw the young man in front of him suddenly hang up the phone, raised his head, and showed him an extremely terrifying smile.

"—you remember, from now on, he is already a dead man."

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