[Comprehensive] Let's become a bandage placement device together!

Three people walked towards him, and Nakaya turned to the side to avoid them.But they seemed to have identified their target and deliberately bumped into Zhongya's body.

It is impossible to be bumped. Facing the trio who were obviously finding fault on purpose, Nakaya stretched out his feet and tripped them to the ground with a little effort.

Before Zhong Ye could speak, the yellow man lying on the ground said first, "Hey, my waist, you hit me and you have to pay for my medical bills!"

It was the first time for Dazai to encounter this kind of extortion. He thought it would be good if he didn’t blackmail others when he was in Yokohama. Dazai looked at the three people in front of him with a smile, “How much do you want?”

Nakaya, who was robbed of his lines by Dazai, sighed, these three idiots will be sold by Dazai and still help him count the money.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was so eloquent. Fa Luotian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became bolder, "40!"

"I was the one you guys wanted to touch porcelain just now, right?" Zhong Ye said.

"Ah? Do you have any opinions? Shorty!" Faluotian raised his head and pointed his chin at Chuya.It must have been an accident when I tripped just now, and I must have not noticed it.

Hearing this taboo word, Chuya's face darkened, and there was a very dangerous emotion in his eyes.

"Are you ready to apologize?" Zhong also walked slowly towards Faluotian.

Dazai shook his head helplessly, he is really a slug who can only use violence to solve it, obviously he also thought of a fun idea.

"Go to hell!" Fa Luotian stretched out his fist and punched Chuya in the face.

Nakaya just raised his hand, and with a little force, Faluotian's wrist twisted, and he let out a loud scream.

"Yellow, yellow scarf thief will not let you go!" Faluotian held his deformed hand in pain, stood up quickly and ran away while saying harsh words.

"Yellow turban thief?" Zhong blinked in confusion, looked at Dazai and waited for an explanation, he believed that Dazai must know.

"This one, Ikebukuro's special one-color gang. It's actually a group of unscrupulous teenagers gathering to fight." Dazai explained, and suddenly remembered why Dazai took out his phone from his pocket and logged into a forum

"Dollars?" Zhong also looked at the title of the forum when he logged in and read.

"I added it a few years ago, but I forgot it when I was busy. I didn't expect it to grow so big now." Dazai praised while browsing the forum boards.

"Is this considered to be the Duse Gang? Isn't this a forum?" Zhong also saw the content on the message board and was very puzzled.

"Who knows, but it's very interesting." Dazai browsed the news in the forum, his eyes became brighter and brighter, "This is really interesting."

Chuya frowned. Although he didn't know the composition of this forum very well, it should be a local forum in Ikebukuro. Judging from the way Dazai logged in before, it still has a certain degree of privacy. This is basically a small information network.

"I had a meeting some time ago, if I went then, I would know who the founder is." Dazai said with some regret.

The message board suddenly popped up, and there was a new message. It was a photo of Chuya Heping and Shimao Shima fighting at that time.

Dazai said excitedly, "They are guessing who you are, and which one is stronger, you Heping or Shima-kun."

"What are you doing?" Chuya's eyelids twitched, and he saw Dazai beating something frantically.

"Of course I'm telling them that I'm the strongest among them." Dazai said with a bit of resentment in his tone, "If Chuya loses to him, doesn't that mean that I, who has been beaten by you all year round, lose to him?"

Gululu, a sound from the stomach made the two of them silent for a moment at the same time. They were interrupted by the little gangster just now and forgot that they were going to have lunch.

"Let's go." Chuya, who didn't want to accompany Dazai to continue standing stupidly on the street, walked forward.

One second before Dazai closed his phone, the latest message on the message board was #Who is behind that orange-haired little man?They're tied together.Is it a love triangle?That black-haired man scumbag Shizuo Heiwajima and then disappeared, only to meet him kissing me and me with another man on the road, and then get angry? #

This message spread like a virus. During this day, Heihejima Shizuo completed many feats such as coming out, falling in love, falling in love, and catching rape.

Of course Nakaya and Dazai didn't know about this, they were sitting in a Russian sushi restaurant.

"Russian sushi? What's the difference from Japanese sushi?" Zhong Ye looked at the menu and asked suspiciously. He felt that it was no different from the sushi he usually eats.

"One made by Russians and one made by Japanese?"

In silence, the two casually ordered some sushi.

Semen, who checked the Dollars forum during the break, was stunned, "Is Shizuo the third party?"

The gate slid forward, and it turned out that the person released another photo, which was Chuya Heping exchanging contact information with Shimao Shimao, and Dazai beside him was meditating with his head down, giving people an illusion of loneliness.

The shop manager who finished the sushi asked Saimen to deliver it to the guests, and Saimen walked up to Chuya and Dazai with the sushi and put the sushi on the table. When he looked up, he saw their faces stunned.

"Is there something on my face?" The waiter's reaction was too obvious, Chuya looked at him suspiciously, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his face.

"No, it's nothing." Saimen shook his head in a trance, hesitating whether to call Jingxiong to confirm the matter.

While eating sushi, Dazai turned on his phone and glanced, "Ah!", and saw the "truth" that had been distorted thousands of miles away in the forum.

Nakaya, who was biting the sushi in his mouth, looked at Dazai suspiciously, Dazai edited an email and sent it to Orihara Rinya.

Dazai raised his head and saw Chuya with a confused face, biting the sushi and a grain of rice beside his mouth, he raised his phone to turn on the camera, and pressed the shutter button.

Zhongya, whose eyes were dazzled by the flash, closed his eyes subconsciously. After finishing the sushi in his mouth, Zhongya patted the table, "The photo has been deleted."

"No." How could Dazai delete it after taking a picture, "I take a picture and it's mine."

What kind of robber theory is this, Chuya took a deep breath, forget it, just being photographed will not lose a piece of meat.

Nakaya took out his mobile phone and pressed the shutter button on Dazai, "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

Dazai smiled, and didn't say anything, since this is obviously something for his own benefit, so don't say it to stimulate it.

After a happy lunch, I wandered the streets of Ikebukuro for another afternoon, and happened to bump into the headless horseman speeding on the road.

"The Headless Horseman..." Zhong also looked at the headless horseman's back in a daze. If he was not human, he would count it himself. After that, he would be the one he met when he was in a group.Although they are both non-human, they seem to be very different.

"The headless horseman really has no head." Dazai's mobile phone was playing the scene of the headless horseman's helmet being cut off at the Dollars rally some time ago, and since then the urban legend has become a reality.

Zhong also leaned over to take a look, and the part that should have been the head disappeared, and a puff of black smoke came out from the neck.Zhong Ye touched his neck subconsciously, and it really was different.

Feeling sorry for the Headless Horseman, the two of them walked to the station, intending to end their trip to Ikebukuro for the day.

The sky had gradually darkened, and when passing by a small alley, a man suddenly rushed out with a knife, the man's eyes were extraordinarily red.

Nakaya pinned him to the ground with his backhand and kicked the knife out of his hand.

Looking at the people waving their hands under their feet, Chuya sighed, "Is the law and order in Ikebukuro so bad?"

As a member of Hong Kong gangsters who say that Yokohama is not chaotic, Nakaya sincerely feels that Yokohama is really peaceful and serene compared with Hakata and Ikebukuro.

"Is this pink eye disease?" Dazai said looking at those red eyes.

The two people who didn't know the recent popularity of slashers in Ikebukuro watched the strange prehistoric eyes of this irrational person subside, and then they passed out in a coma.

It was obvious that the other party had bumped into him, but now it seemed that he had robbed this person, and some of them couldn't react.

"Anyway, call the police first." A member of the detective agency, the good man Osamu Dazai decided to hand over the matter to the police.

As a member of the underworld, he naturally disliked going to the police station. He stopped Dazai from calling 110, and called 119 himself, claiming to have found this unconscious person in an alley.

After finishing the phone call, Naka pulled Dazai away.

"Obviously we were the ones who were attacked, and now it's like we are fleeing in fear of crime."

"It's not because he's so weird." Zhong also lowered his head and thought about the weird man just now, he looked like he was being manipulated, very similar to being affected by Q's ability.

At this time, Dazai's phone rang suddenly, Dazai opened it and saw that it was a phone with no notes, he raised his eyebrows, and felt confident.

"When can we go to see Mr. Ranpo?" Conan didn't mention anything about the black organization, as if it was a simple trip to meet the idol.

"At any time, Mr. Ranpo should like you very much." Dazai thought of the way of getting along with Ranpo and Poe. Kudo Shinichi is also a fan of reasoning, so he should get along very happily.

After all, he is his idol, and his wise Kogoro is second only to Sherlock Holmes in Conan's mind.When Dazai said that, Conan inevitably felt happy.

After discussing the time with Conan, Dazai hung up the phone happily.It is rare to encounter such a fun thing from the standpoint of justice. The Black Organization must not let him down. It would be a bit boring to let him get poison so easily.

Kudo Shinichi, who looked like a child but was actually a high school student, was tricked into coming to Yokohama. Nakaya sighed. When he arrived in Yokohama, it would be Dazai's territory.

At this time, Zhong didn't know how powerful the god of death was, and because of this talent, he would frequently go in and out of the police station that had been detoured.

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