Yokohama script team dies online

Osamu Dazai caressed the documents filled with densely packed black characters with his fingers, his expression as dark and unclear as ever.

But soon, he raised the corners of his mouth, put the impactful report in front of him on the table, turned his face, and ordered to the two people beside him: "Go to the first floor now .”

This is a completely dark room except for a small lamp shining on the man's face, which is the chief's office on the top floor of the port mafia building.The neatly arranged luxurious arrangements here are beyond the reach of most people in this lifetime, and the owner of this room is the one who owns them——

The leader of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai.

The man was the same as the last time I saw him, his left eye was bandaged, he was wearing a knee-length black windbreaker neatly, and a deep red scarf was wrapped around his neck.Most people in the world know the notoriety of the leader of the port mafia, but all the information about him is hidden in the deepest part of the darkness. Except for the surname "Dazai", no one knows his true identity.

And now, this man in Yokohama, who can stop a child from crying just by his name, is issuing orders to his two subordinates.

Chuya Nakahara and Gin Akutagawa lowered their heads and nodded yes.

But today the man seemed to be in a good mood, and he explained one more sentence to them: "It's probably a Mr. Detective with half of his body covered in blood. When you see him, please invite him to my office."

In Port Mafia, the boss's orders are absolute.Even though the two of them were really confused about this decision, they agreed with serious expressions.

After that, Chuya Nakahara and Gin Akutagawa turned and left, leaving only Osamu Dazai with his hands folded and his chin propped.

The man turned off the lamp and turned the chair under him.In the endless darkness, Dazai's whispers sounded very clear: "Some unexpected and interesting things happened before the end."

Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda looked at each other in the infirmary.

About half a minute later, the man stood up, stretched out his hand and patted the sheet beside him: "Odasaku, why don't we sit down and talk?"

"My surname is Oda, not Oda Saku." It was the first time Oda Sakunosuke heard someone call him that.

After the man said this, he sat beside Dazai in a feeling of doubt and depression.

When Osamu Dazai heard this familiar sentence, he bent his eyes and laughed: "Don't worry so much, Odasaku, I am indeed not your enemy."

The young man didn't mean to correct his address.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the man who was smiling at him with his chin propped up, and realized in his heart that he might be a little special.Not only because the other party can see extra emotions from his almost unwavering face like Edogawa Ranpo, but more importantly——

"Indeed, we met once before, but it seems that you have forgotten about it." Dazai easily answered the question in Oda's heart, "We can be regarded as..." He tilted his head like After counting in my heart, I continued, "I haven't seen each other for three or four years. I really didn't expect such a day to come."

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a while, he really couldn't remember seeing this person in his memory.He opened his mouth, and asked another question: "Is the one who came to the detective agency with you the same identical twin who came to the detective?"

Hearing this question, Osamu Dazai suddenly lowered his body, covered his stomach and laughed.Under Oda Sakunosuke's more puzzled eyes, his whole body twitched non-stop, and he couldn't help but intermittently answered: "Forget it, let's do it, after all, the DNA is exactly the same..."

The man's nerves seemed a little overexcited, at least Oda didn't understand the joke in this sentence.

After a long while, Osamu Dazai stopped, let out a soft snort, and said, "Odasaku, what do you think of Mr. Ranpo?"

Naturally, in the man's ears, this "Mr. Ranpo" refers to the pillar of his detective agency.So he replied according to his own feelings: "Ranbu is a person with outstanding ability and is worthy of respect." He thought for a while, and added another sentence, "But in some respects, he is still a child."

Dazai laughed again: "Isn't it a complete Odasaku-style answer?!"

"My surname is Oda, not Oda Saku." Oda Sakunosuke corrected it again.

Dazai still didn't respond, and continued to chat with his former friend: "Mr. Ranpo, my little brother, did something beyond my expectations not long ago." Having said that, He smiled helplessly, "Although this kind of thing often happens when I'm with him, this time it still shocked me."

After Oda Sakunosuke said "Oh" very honestly, he asked, "What?"

The young man turned his head and started staring at the white wall, as if there was something particularly attractive to him.He didn't speak for a while, and Oda sat patiently by the bed and waited for his answer.

Dazai's voice lowered unknowingly: "He actually took a step back for me, after I cheated him hard."

Oda Sakunosuke stared at him looking at the back of his head, and replied slowly: "Yes. I don't know Ranpo's younger brother, so I don't know how to evaluate this matter."

"Just treat him as Mr. Ranpo, after all, they are identical twins!"

The young man's tone was too exaggerated, but it seemed that his emotions fluctuated too much, showing an illusion of distortion.

"If it's Ranpo," Oda thought about how Edogawa Ranpo would react if he was robbed of his wagashi for a week, and then answered the question well, "Maybe you are still very important to him. Yes."

Osamu Dazai sighed again: "I don't dare to see him now, Odasaku—"

Oda Sakunosuke was indifferent: "...Oh."

The young man's eyes widened suddenly.He turned around, shook the man opposite him twice, and said with disbelief: "You are comforting me!"

Oda Sakunosuke felt a little dazed and a little wronged.After trying to sort out the situation between the two strangers, he asked, "Are you in a relationship with him?"

Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, seemingly subconsciously about to answer "yes".But he quickly closed it again, and after two seconds, he rubbed his hair vigorously, and complained in a drawn-out voice: "...I don't know. It depends on what Mr. Ranpo...'s younger brother thinks. "

Oda still looked blank, he paused and said: "I don't quite understand. But how others treat me, I will return to the same extent."

Osamu Dazai sighed again: "...I see."

The two most familiar strangers sat on both sides of the hospital bed and were awkwardly silent for a while.

After several minutes, Dazai murmured in a low voice: "I'm probably done. After losing my friend, my boyfriend may also be lost."

Oda Sakunosuke didn't know how to answer this sentence.In the end, he just comforted him dryly as usual: "Just apologize if you did something wrong."

Dazai braced his chin, his dark pupils were covered by long eyelashes.

He didn't speak.

The man thought to himself, how dare I.This matter has become like this because I am a damn coward like Mr. Ranpo said before.

Mr. Ranpo is probably angry because of this—he will not be angry because of the betrayal of a close person, and now only a Mr. Detective by my side can do this.

At this moment, after the door of the infirmary was slammed twice casually, Edogawa Ranpo—the one in this world—walked in.

The detective looked more refreshed than before.He turned his face and looked straight at Dazai, and said to the man in a very strange tone: "My younger brother just said that he still has something to do, so he left directly."

Dazai: "?!"

"Wait." Osamu Dazai felt his right eyelid twitch crazily, "Wait——seriously?!"

The man's voice sounded like he was whining: "Odasaku, I'm probably really going to die now!!!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "...Come on and apologize."

Edogawa Ranpo laughed unscrupulously at Osamu Dazai.

Dazai dared not speak out.He hesitated to speak, stopped to speak, and finally said to the detective: "Sorry, Mr. Ranpo, but when I see your face now..."

Luanbu replied with a smile: "It's okay, you've already run away in anger anyway."

Osamu Dazai was almost vomited blood from this wicked detective.

At this time, a man and a woman were standing at the door of the port mafia building.

The man standing slightly in front was a little short, wearing a black hat and a short black suit jacket.Unlike his bad taste in choosing a hat, he wears a wine red shirt under his suit, which makes the skin of a man who already has a good face even fairer.But the most eye-catching thing is the black leather choker around his neck.

He is one of the five cadres of the Port Mafia, Zhongya Zhongyuan.

At this time, the man was frowning and looking at the young man who was slightly taller than himself.Zhong Yuan looked at the blood-stained half of the detective's body for a few seconds before finally recovering, and asked incredulously, "Ranpo Edogawa from the Armed Detective Agency? What are you doing here?"

The most famous of the Armed Detective Agency is naturally this detective who has solved countless mysterious cases.Even now that the port mafia still covers the sky with one hand, his existence has prevented the gangsters from attacking the opposite detective agency for a long time.

——And even let the leader personally order to greet him at the door, did something serious happen in Yokohama?

Central Plains also began to think with some doubts.

Edogawa Ranbu lazily glanced at the cadre in front of him who was dressed very differently from his own world.He didn't mean to treat the members of the hostile organization well. Instead, he raised his nose and said to him quite righteously: "Didn't Dazai tell you? I'm here to apply for the cadre of your port mafia!"

Regardless of the reaction of the two people opposite, the detective continued to yell: "Hurry up and take me to the chief's office, Mr. Ranpo, my time is very precious, I still want to eat strawberry Daifuku later! "

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard this, and his pupils couldn't help but quake:

"What did you say??!!!"

The author has something to say: the script is equally divided.

So I won't write about the chaos of cadres in the extra episode, and you all understand the reason.

In addition, in fact, I think I have been provoked for a long time during the persecution, and I am happy.

Thank you shareholders~

感谢在2020-04-0117:52:19~2020-04-0218:06:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Lazy~, 11 little monsters, 1 Rave;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: lazy~12 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!