[Wen Ye] Ghosts and Notes

"Things of Remembrance One"

——I started traveling to find you.

Not because I like to travel, but the place where I travel, there are traces of you.

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"Tanizaki, have you contacted the police?"

"Ah, hi, but..." The young man with short brown hair stretched out his finger and scratched his cheek. "The police said that they didn't find any relevant information or identity information... I have a little After investigating, there is no information about this child nearby." Replied slightly embarrassed.

"Hey, isn't this nothing?" The golden boy blinked after prolonging the ending, "Speaking of which, this kid is so strange."

Scratching his head in distress, Kenji sighed, "It's obvious that my stomach is already screaming with hunger, but there is no response at all, just like a scarecrow."

Carrying the bag, he opened the door and entered the house, "I bought a simple bento, is that okay?" Kunikida Doppo squatted down in front of the motionless little child with his head bowed, and gently opened the lunch box, "Can I eat it by myself, or should I feed it?" you."

Slowly raised his head, the gray hair swayed gently with the movement of the child's body, "Ah..."

After taking the lunch box, he picked up the plastic-wrapped spoon and tore off the wrapping paper, scooped up a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

Recalling the chewing action, he moved his teeth tentatively.Pain came from the tip of his tongue, and Tsushima paused.

Ah, I bit my tongue.

However, there was no reaction, his face remained unchanged, and he continued to pick and pull the food, eating mechanically.

Feeling the emptiness in the abdomen gradually subsided, a wonderful sense of satisfaction overflowed from the stomach, and he sighed without any ups and downs in his heart.

——Is this the feeling of hunger and satiety?

Put down the box lunch that was less than half eaten, and close the lid with both hands.

It's already a little disgusting, and I'll probably vomit if I eat it again.

"Are you full?" Frowning, he picked up the lunch box, "You don't have enough food..." The blond man's eyes were a little worried as he glanced at the other's thin body and pale skin.

Turning around, Kunikida looked at the people next to him, "Have the relatives of this child been found yet?" Looking at the movement of everyone shaking their heads, he continued, "Is there any other clues?"

What came into view was still a negative movement, he helped his forehead, turned around and bowed, and lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the weak child in front of him, "Do you still remember your home and parents?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, the rare, always expressionless child showed a hint of confusion, "...No."

From the words of the parents... the person who can fit this term is probably... Osamu Dazai?

Speaking of which, things like supernatural powers cannot be defined by human standards...it feels so strange.

"Dead." After saying these words, for some reason, a feeling of oppression gradually surged in his chest, which eroded his lungs a little bit, making him breathless.

"Ah... sorry."

Scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, Kunikida continued to ask, "Then do you have any impression of other relatives?"

Relatives of Osamu Dazai?

After understanding the other party's words, Tsushima was silent for a moment, "I don't know." In the memory fragments he saw, there were no memories about his relatives in the memory fragments belonging to Osamu Dazai.

"That's it...then I can only ask Ranpo-san for this." Brown eyes blinked, "Please~ Ranpo-san!" A cheerful voice sounded, and Kenji Miyazawa clasped his hands together, He said to the man who was taking a nap on the desk.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" was awakened by the sound, and rubbed his eyes sleepily, raised his hands above his head, and stretched like a lazy cat "Next, let Let me take a good look~"

Putting one hand in his pocket, he took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses and put them on.

The originally leisurely face suddenly froze, as if he had encountered some difficulty, his brows were wrinkled, and his emerald green eyes slowly opened, staring at the quiet child sitting on the chair without blinking.

Suddenly stood up with his hands up, walked in front of the other party, and squatted down, "You, what's your name."

"Tsushima."

"It's Tsushima." He squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. After a long while, the man sighed, "Do you have any troubles or...missions?"

"Mission...?" Repeating the word in a murmur, suddenly raised his head, the gray-haired child's eyes widened, "I...I'm going to find something."

"What is it~" Putting his chin on his hands, he said softly with a smile, "Maybe my real detective will be in a good mood to help you find it together."

"do not know."

"I don't know, this is annoying... Then, did he say anything about this thing?"

"I hid in a... place that only you can find..." As if recalling the words, Tsushima said softly, his eyes wandering, and his thoughts drifted slightly.

"Well, since you say that, there shouldn't be any problem." Da Lie Lie stood up and yawned. "Then I don't have to worry about it." Edogawa Ranpo murmured.

Gently touched the other person's gray hair with the palm of his hand, and rubbed it. "However, before looking for something, don't you think about experiencing this world?"

"The world he once lived in."

The child's body under the palm suddenly stiffened, as if he was trying to suppress the emotions that were about to burst, his body trembled slightly.

"Be a good boy~" Patted the other person's little hair, and took his hand back with random steps.

Seeing the black-haired man turn around and go back to his seat and continue to sleep, Tanizaki opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Ranpo, did you see anything?"

"Hmm - I didn't see anything."

"Eh?"

He raised his right hand and waved it nonchalantly, "Well, I know the candidates who can cover up the clues so that I can't even see the truth, ah, right...he just said that his parents died, Right?" Blinking his eyes, he continued on his own, "Oh... that's him. Well, don't worry about what he said."

"Then, Mr. Ranpo, where is this child's home?" Kenji said loudly, although he didn't understand what the other party was talking about, ignoring the elusive words like fragments of thoughts.

"Home...? Oh, send him to the orphanage." Looking at the dull eyes of the people around him, Edogawa raised his eyebrows in disorder. "Do you still want to send him to the port mafia?"

Everyone subconsciously shook their heads.

No, no matter how you look at it, Hong Kong and Heilongjiang are not places where children can be accommodated.

"Port Mafia?" The door was pushed open, and a cold voice with some doubts sounded, "What happened."

"Ah, Akutagawa, you are back." Turning lightly, Kenji looked at the door, "This is it, I said in the message, the child brought back by Mr. Oda." He pointed his finger in a certain direction to indicate.

Looking in the direction, "Oh, him." Looking down at the little man huddled in a chair, Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked away, "Do you have any clues, do you want to send them home?"

"Ah... To be precise, the next step is to send him to an orphanage." Helplessly, Junichiro Tanizaki shrugged.

"Orphanage... tsk." As if thinking of something, the black-haired boy frowned, "Where can I send it?"

"Ah, are you talking about the orphanage where Dunjun works?" Touching his chin with one hand, the blond boy nodded, "That should be quite reassuring."

After finishing thinking, Oda Sakunosuke lowered his fingers from his chin, "Then, Akutagawa is responsible for sending this child to the orphanage." After a long while, it seemed to explain, "I still have work in the afternoon, sorry."

"En." A voice that couldn't hear the joy or anger said, "Let's go, kid." He grabbed the other party's collar and lifted the thin child roughly.

Tsushima blinked, but did not resist, like a peaceful salted fish, obediently letting the opponent move, and even subconsciously relaxed his body.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊芥川你这混蛋快松手——！！”夹杂着愤怒与无奈的喊声响彻整个侦探社。

Is it true that nothing will happen if Akutagawa is sent to drop off the child?

This is Kunikida-san, who conveys his broken heart to Sakunosuke Oda with his eyes.

"Ah...it should be fine." Guiltyly looking away, "Akutagawa is not that kind of kid, he can do well."

"If you don't move your eyes when you say this, maybe it will be more convincing." The hand holding the notebook trembled slightly, and someone gritted his teeth and said patiently.

The author has something to say: Dementia was brought up peacefully by Akutagawa because...he was familiar with hanging himself (forced), and he felt a bit suffocated by the neck being strangled, and he felt nostalgic.

Ranpo didn't see the exact identity and past of dementia, because Osamu Dazai dealt with it in advance and concealed it...but Ranpo has a little clue, so he can guess it a little bit.

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Osamu Dazai is not so much a scumbag, but it is actually because dementia is in his heart, and it is not as important as Oda, so it is normal to abandon or even use the other party.

Dazai Osamu is a person who never stays too long because of other people's feelings.

Osamu Dazai is more guilty of dementia.

If you want to say that mother loves father love, there is probably no such thing.

Rather, he doesn't want to see the birth of dementia—"This is just a continuation of pain."