The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

When everyone finally calmed down, they seriously looked at the boy's appearance after taking off his mask.

Her skin is as fair as the most crystal-clear snow in Yokohama in winter, and her slightly protruding cat eyes are dark and beautiful, and her curly black hair is soft and shiny.

It's not like most children in this era are sallow, emaciated and depressed.

After all, in today's Yokohama, the port mafia is in power, with supernatural abilities and desires expanding, violence is flying in countless dark corners, smuggling, theft, and robbery are everywhere.

There are private and government-funded orphanages everywhere for the homeless, abandoned and innocent babies.

Everyone stared thoughtfully at the eyes of this young man, who was less than a high school student.

Even in a strange place, especially surrounded by so many oppressive people, especially when these people appeared in an unfriendly manner at first sight, there was unreasonably no timidity or anxiety in the eyes of this boy.

Instead, like a rooster who has defeated an opponent, he proudly holds his head up.

... I don't know what I am secretly proud of.

Moreover, such a posture is the easiest to convey a certain kind of contempt and contempt, but it is probably because it is a look that is very easy to make people feel good and tolerant, even when the boy slightly raises his jaw and lowers his eyelids. At the same time, the other party will only think of the appearance of the self-proclaimed noble cat with its shiny hair looking down on humans, and finally indulges in a helpless smile.

"Ah, really, Mr. Ranpo is really old and eats young grass. He is twice the age of other children. Is this the legendary friendship?" Osamu Dazai looked at Ranpo jokingly.

"Oh? It's really true. Mr. Ranpo is 26 years old, right?" Xie Yejingzi grinned a bit strangely near her ears.

Luanbu was ridiculed by everyone, and immediately yelled like a child, "Idiots! How can you idiots understand our world?!"

"cough."

President Yukichi Fukuzawa made a signal, and everyone fell silent under Jiujiu's majesty.

"Where are your parents, boy."

Fukuzawa looked straight into Guang Zhou's eyes, and his naturally sharp eyes looked oppressive as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

His Excellency the Dark Emperor was calm and composed, he said frankly, "Ah, those two humans are not in this world."

"..."

Is that what they imagined?Could it be... that he is no longer alive?

Several people struggled to translate, looking at each other in surprise.

The originally cold and hard lines of Fuze's face softened unconsciously.

Although it still looks like a stone soaked in cold spring water to others.

"Ranpo, as a recommender, hopes that you can join the Armed Detective Agency. If you can pass the test, you can become a member of the Detective Agency."

Fuze, as the head of a society, is usually reticent and selfless.

From a practical point of view, there is no shortage of people in the detective agency, but Fukuzawa, who was personally recommended by Edogawa Ranpo, will pay attention to it both emotionally and rationally.

Of course, this does not mean that he will change his principles, lower the threshold, and be too lazy to promote the benefits of joining an armed detective.

After finishing these words in a flat manner, President Fukuzawa took a sip of tea lightly, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, this dark emperor? Homer? Shakespeare? His Excellency Heraclitus actually frowned,

The distaste in his tone couldn't be concealed.

The young man clicked his tongue and said: "I usually live in a dark castle surrounded by tens of thousands of believers. Inside there is Boccadel Verit who controls the government affairs of the empire, and outside there are black judges and white judges who fight. How can I still need to be assessed here?"

Kunikida: "..." Huh?Judging from this kid's tone, he seems quite dissatisfied?

The others were speechless: "..."

How could you say something so proud that no one would believe it?

"In Yokohama, where the land is very expensive, there is an independent office, a perfect meeting room, a Japanese-style residence for the clerks to rest, a high salary, and the dusk where the day and night intersect, and the army and the police can't detect it. Unconventional events, a supernatural group that is admired and respected by so many people! Such an ideal job, no matter how many people want it, they can't get it! Boy, you have to think about it."

Kunikida pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spoke bluntly.

After all, he usually prefers violent solutions to solving troubles slowly with his brain power.

And he didn't listen to a single word that Guang Zhouyou said, he just felt that there was another big talker jumping out in front of him, which made his head hurt like hell.

"Eh? Is that so?" The young man's tone of voice trailed off in disbelief.

Kunikida's face was ashen, and the limited-edition pen under his hand pierced the fragile document paper with a "boom", but he didn't have time to feel distressed.

If the president hadn't said he wanted to keep him, he wouldn't have bothered to deal with this brat who was obviously the most disgusting at ordinary times!

"Listen, boy! The Armed Detective Agency is not a casual place, nor is it a kind-hearted shelter, nor is it a place for unreasonable children like you to play around! If it wasn't for Mr. Ranpo's recommendation, Do you think……"

"Kunikida-kun is still as rude as ever~ Ranpo-san will not be happy about this!"

The light and ethereal tone from the seat easily aroused the flame that Kunikida had been struggling to suppress.

"You bastard, every time you know how to play the role of a good person easily! You obviously don't do anything! You know how to stand behind others and say such infuriating things!" Kunikida stood up in a rage Get up, poke Dazai Osamu's innocent face viciously with his fingers.

Osamu Dazai ignored his partner who was trembling with anger. He smiled and said to the black-haired boy who had closed his eyes and remained indifferent, "You-kun, right? That's what I heard Ranpo-san call him."

Guang Zhou opened one eye, and looked at Osamu Dazai in a strange state of keeping one eye open and one eye closed against the speechless gazes of the others.

Seeing Osamu Dazai open his mouth, the others gathered their spirits, and they glanced at each other tacitly.

Dazai continued, "You should also be a person with supernatural abilities, and you are also aware of this. I think you must not be willing to hide your outstanding abilities in a human being, right? But if you don't stay with our detectives In the company, it is very troublesome to use supernatural powers outside."

Osamu Dazai saw that the boy's obsidian-like cat eyes were all open, staring at him quietly, as if he finally looked squarely at the human beings whom he despised before.

The man slowly played with the curls around his cheeks. They should be soft and sweet iris-colored eyes, but they were as deep as an abyss with no bottom.

"You probably don't know about the license to open with special abilities."

"If you don't have a license to open a business with abilities, it's almost impossible to move an inch in this city. Using abilities is very troublesome."

"For example, the mysterious creature that is still hovering outside the detective agency, if it weren't for the name of the armed detective agency, the military and police might have sent troops and people to investigate~ This favor should be regarded as you owe the detective agency right?"

Guangzhou tilted his head and asked expressionlessly, "You, an underground literary organization with the mission of the Renaissance, do you already have such a supreme certificate?"

For the first time, Osamu Dazai felt that he could not connect with other people's brain circuits: "..."

Huh?Literary organization?Renaissance?

After a long while, Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and said shyly, "It's not that supreme, but the detective agency does have a license to open with special abilities. How is it, are you tempted? You, Jun."

The members of the club admired Dazai extremely in their hearts, and they were able to communicate without changing their faces, which is amazing!

Edogawa ran around chewing the sweet candy in a "gada gada" manner without speaking, and there were annoying noises coming from his bulging cheeks. It was not because he was confident that Guangzhou would agree, but because he could see It was clear that Osamu Dazai's shot would not fail.

If Ranpo is a crime nemesis who logically and meticulously controls the overall situation, then Osamu Dazai is a "mind manipulator" that no one wants to get in close contact with.

His mastery and understanding of people's hearts has reached the point where people are frightened.In his unknown mafia career, this talent even made the port mafia leader cannot help but praise and fear.

Nothing that was predicted by Osamu Dazai never happened.

——Just like what he predicted yesterday, "I will definitely meet Mr. Ranpo's new friend today."

"Well~ Although I said that, you can't just come in if you want to." Osamu Dazai seemed to remember something, and innocently called, "Yes! Our assessment is very difficult! Look! Up to now The number of main members in our club is so pitiful!"

The rest are silent.

To deal with a young boy, it is necessary to use both hard and soft tactics, selling favors by force, pulling out the banner of "special ability opening license", and finally using aggressive methods. stared at Osamu Dazai.

Kunikida, who felt something, flashed some fragmented and subtle thoughts in his mind.

Why is this bandage waste device so active in calling this kid into the club today?Could it be... is he very interested in this kid?

This idea just flashed by, Kunikida didn't think about it, and soon disappeared without a trace in his mind.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of that thought, Kunikida took a deep breath, crossed his arms with both hands, his extremely straight waist seemed to see a kind of soreness and itching from the cracks in the bones.

He just felt a kind of uneasiness that he didn't know where it came from, and the last time he had this feeling was when he met his new partner Osamu Dazai.

Kunikida's aching brain seems to be sounding like a crazy siren, telling him that if he doesn't use some means to prevent this kid from entering the detective agency now, there will be earth-shaking events in the agency in the future, ah no!It should be a devastating change!

But this kind of unreasonable speculation and targeting is of course hard to come up with, Kunikida had no choice but to restrain himself, and waited for Guangzhou's answer with a sullen face.