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A few people hadn't finished communicating with each other, but Hayato, who couldn't bear it any longer, had already rushed down.The boy's expression was both excited and nervous: "It's great that Judaime is fine! That irresponsible superpower only stayed for a few hours and left. He didn't want to bring you back at all—"

Sawada Tsunayoshi has never been able to deal with such an enthusiastic Lanshou, so he can only wave his hands and smile: "Kujiji-kun, it's okay, I'm not injured or in danger," as long as the husky's words are excluded, "And Saiki-kun Maybe he has his own business too?"

"That's right," Dazai agreed with Sawada's words, "Saiki-kun is just an ordinary middle school student, he can't skip class."

Pengelie Judaimu couldn't help but have some doubts about the four words "ordinary".

Takeshi Yamamoto also walked down the stairs, leaned next to Sawada and Yuji, and said the words with an optimist tone as always: "Isn't it good that Tsuna is back, Yuji, you always think too much."

Then the two got into a one-sided fight again in front of everyone.

Yamamoto, who didn't pay attention to the accusation of the prison temple at all, turned his face and saw two men with no difference in appearance on the sofa.

The boy's first reaction to this was: "Mr. Dazai, do you have twin brothers?"

Very much in line with normal thinking patterns.

Neither of the two Osamu Dazai said anything against it.So Takeshi Yamamoto naturally thought that his guess was correct, scratched his hair and sighed: "Oh, I'm so envious, actually I've always wanted a brother."

"Mr. Dazai's brother?" Hayato Gudera also looked at Osamu Dazai in the parallel world.But after he glanced twice, his face showed a bit of vigilance, "Is it true? You look very dangerous, you can be said to look like those orthodox mafia."

Osamu Dazai blinked and said with a smile, "Except Mr. Detective, most of the people sitting here are mafia or used to be mafia, right?"

"Hahahaha, it's true," Yamamoto replied heartily, completely ignoring the expression of the prison temple next to him who hated iron and steel, "There is no need to be vigilant at all!"

However, the next words proved that he was not pure-minded, but only seemed easy to talk on the surface: "Besides, with Mr. Reborn and the other two around, no matter how you think about it, there won't be any big problems, right?"

Osamu Dazai stood up and took off the red scarf that was draped over his shoulders. His voice was much softer than before: "The gangsters in Hong Kong can't last long without me. I'm sorry to trouble you."

His attitude was as straightforward as the other Dazai's, and he was not at all polite.

Sawada Tsunayoshi could only laugh and deal with it twice, and turned his gaze to Reborn who had been silent all this time.

Fortunately, the baby tutor also seemed to know that his students were not good at dealing with the leader of the port mafia. He jumped off Sawada's shoulders and sat down on the sofa in an orderly manner: "In two days, Peng Greg doesn't have the energy to send you back, so you can go back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, Osamu Dazai."

"It's troublesome, 'Orderer'." Osamu Dazai's smile deepened a little.

As Osamu Dazai, who disrupted the existing development and firmly held the "book" in his own hands, and Rainbow Son, who was barely conscientiously trying to do his job well, these two people are actually the two most polar opposites. indefinite.

But no matter what the two of them thought in their hearts, they still maintained a precarious peace on the surface, and barely reached a consensus not to interfere with each other - because both Dazai Osamu and Reborn have more important things to do now.

Edogawa Ranpo put his hands in his pockets, and kept rubbing the smooth glass marbles with his fingertips.When the people in the living room were almost dispersed—Sawada Tsunayoshi and his group went to the second floor to do their homework, and Reborn also disappeared without a trace, and poked the other party with the attitude of clearly wanting to pay for his boyfriend "Dazai, the detective wants to eat the matcha cake you bought for me on the first day."

Dazai widened his eyes, and looked at the ruthless and indifferent detective in front of him: "Mr. Ranpo, are you trying to drive me away and try a different flavor?! This man," he pointed at his other self bitterly, "It seems that my kidney function is not as good as mine. With such a pale face, I must not have exercised well!"

Leader Jiaohua, who hadn't been out to bask in the sun for nearly seven or eight years, showed an awkward yet polite smile.

Then Dazai left, sobbing like a woman whose husband has cheated on her but silently endured it: "Mr. Ranpo, as long as you don't abandon me, it doesn't matter..."

Edogawa Luanbu grabbed the marble in his hand and threw it hard at the man's face: "If you talk nonsense, buy me a double serving."

Dazai hurriedly ran towards the door, and pushed half his body back in after going out: "Mr. Ranpo, I will obediently bring back the double portion of cake."

After the noisy man completely left the sight of the two of them, Osamu Dazai started their private conversation with a smile on his face: "Then, do you want to try a kiss, Mr. Ranpo?"

He also deliberately changed the title to the one that was closer to him.

Edogawa raised his head randomly, and looked at the man in front of him.He raised his arm, stretched his index finger forward slightly, and gently slid down the snow-white bandage on Osamu Dazai's face.

The young man's fingertips were icy cold, but the skin of Osamu Dazai, who looked colder, was warmer.Following his fingers, Luan Bu brought his face closer together, the tip of their noses almost touching the tip of their nose.

However, under such an intimate behavior, what lingers between them is not ambiguity or tenderness, but an unspeakable kind—as if wild beasts are staring at each other in the dark, and they seem to be soaring, unable to Suppressed killing intent.

Edogawa closed his eyes in disorder, and after covering those translucent pupils, he let out a cold snort.The young man fell backward suddenly, and the sofa made a loud noise because of his impact.

Only then did the chilling atmosphere in the living room subside a little.

"I won't tell Dazai," Edogawa Ranpo said in a cold voice, "It won't do any good for you to test like this except to irritate me."

"Because I actually want to get close to him." Dazai Osamu's voice was obviously cold, but it was innocent and soft, reminding the detective of his favorite strawberry marshmallow, "especially Mr. Ranpo. In all the 'books', no matter what route you take, you are so amazing that I feel terrible."

"It's really a pity that I can't get in touch with such a person because of my own reasons," Dazai Osamu said the regret in his tone is true, "Because no matter which world I am in, I can't help but admire you in the end. Has talent."

The man tilted his head, and asked his lover in the parallel world: "Mr. Detective, aren't you curious about how you live in the parallel world?"

"Before you talk about this topic, change your disgusting tone first." Edogawa Luanpo lowered his head, looked at the remaining marbles in his pocket, and picked one out at random, "Otherwise I will endure it." I can't stop throwing this thing in your face."

"Forget it," Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I don't want to be treated at the same level as that guy."

"Don't worry, it's impossible." The detective said indifferently, "I don't know you well."

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but raise his voice at the end: "It's so pitiful for the Dazai-kun who's been concealed even though he's already so familiar—"

Edogawa Ranpo was a little annoyed: "So you hinted that I would talk alone just for this kind of topic?"

"You have to understand, I just temporarily reached an agreement with you on the purpose," the detective said directly with a frown, without making any twists and turns, "If you don't want me to tell Dazai something that is very important to me." Innocuous things, you'd better not continue to tease my patience."

For Osamu Dazai, concealing the content related to the "book" is the top priority.But Edogawa Ranpo's goal is to cover up the news that "Oda Sakunosuke is still alive in that world".

These two things are interrelated, as long as one is known, the other can be deduced naturally.That's why Ranpo Edogawa cooperated with Osamu Dazai, the leader of the port mafia.

Dazai must not let Osamu know about this.Edogawa Ranpo is well aware of this.This has nothing to do with whether he is jealous or emotional crisis. The young man swallowed this matter selfishly, just to avoid the possibility of never returning to the original world.

The detective has always been soberly aware of what is most important to him.

And this point, Dazai Osamu also understands best.

The point of difference between the two originally started here.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone out to buy strawberry cake..."

Even the world's number one detective, he didn't expect that going out to buy snacks would cause a result that even made him feel troublesome to death.

Osamu Dazai propped his chin, and said in a slow voice, "Actually, I am quite envious of this Dazai. At least there is no follow-up to your world in the current 'book'."

To be precise, the story of their world is in the "book", and it came to an abrupt end when the two fell into the water, as if it were an unfinished novel without a follow-up.

"Although I don't care about being free or not, I'm really envious of being able to have possibilities beyond the established destiny." The man's tone of voice began to pick up again.

Edogawa Ranpo thought for a while, and admitted that what the other party said was right: "Indeed. Although looking at the future is not in line with your style, Chief, but it is rare for you to speak the truth."

The author has something to say: The leader who casually plans to kiss someone he has only known for a few hours is a scumbag! ←(Didn't you write it yourself!

Buteizai: Mr. Ranpo, don't play with this kind of human scum (broken heart)

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