[Wen Ye] Miss Sea Rabbit

Chisui Fujiwara walked all the way to the office, recalling the meeting just now, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Boss is really difficult to deal with, I hope I don't get noticed.

Stop at your feet, what's coming in at the port?

No, Chisui Fujiwara frowned, as if there was something bigger in the sky, why does it feel like a fish?

She walked quickly to the office, where Emperor Kimura was helping her sort out the documents.

"Kimura Emperor, you go to the port..."

"Actually." Emperor Kimura paused, "Master Fujiwara, I happened to receive news that a helicopter appeared out of nowhere on the ocean and was flying towards the center of Yokohama with people on board."

Chisui Fujiwara was upset when he saw this flying vehicle. It was a ship that could stop it in time, but an airplane could not.

It would be great if it could be shot remotely, she thought.

etc. "Appeared out of thin air?"

Emperor Kimura: "The call just came a few minutes ago, saying that I saw it suddenly appearing in the far sea, and then flew straight over."

Fujiwara Chisui: "..." Has this world started to take the magical route?magic?

"Go and tell the boss."

"Yes."

The huge steel bird flapped its sharp wings and flew straight towards the red brick building.

When it was approaching, it began to land, and the high-speed rotating wings brought a violent wind, which shook the surrounding trees violently, as if they were about to uproot them.

It seemed that it was about to stop directly on the road. The cars on the road quickly left the scene, and pedestrians fled.

"Ah, it seems that I was taken a step ahead." Osamu Dazai said annoyed.

Several foreigners with high nose bridges and deep eye sockets got off the plane. The leading man was blond and blue-eyed, carrying a silver box on his shoulder.

With a wanton smile: "Good afternoon, everyone."

He went straight to the Armed Detective Agency.

Francis and others were invited into the president's office, and there were important matters to discuss.

"What are they discussing?" Kenji Miyazawa straightened his hat, a little curious.

"I'm also very curious, ah - I really want to follow in and have a look." Osamu Dazai said while playing with his mobile phone.

Kunikida Doppo took the document and threw it on Dazai Osamu's head.

"Ah! Kunikida-kun, it hurts so much!" Dazai Osamu yelled in aggrieved voice.

"Hurry up and write the report to me! Don't be too busy screaming for pain!"

Osamu Dazai covered his head: "Atsu-kun, have you finished your report yet?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "...not yet."

"Hurry up ~ Kunikida is urging, wow!"

Atsushi Nakajima saw Osamu Dazai being punched by Doppo Kunikida.

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

"I'm talking about today's report!" Kunikida Doppo couldn't bear it and snatched Osamu Dazai's cell phone, "Hurry up and finish writing for me!"

Osamu Dazai cried and grabbed the phone: "Let me finish chatting with my young lady first."

There was a tic-tac-toe on his forehead that was concretized: "Go to work first!!!" Kunikida Doppo was so angry that he subconsciously glanced at the phone, his eyes swept over the other person's name, and his hands shook.

"Chisui Fujiwara?!!"

Osamu Dazai collapsed on the sofa: "That's right, I'm also investigating the situation of the enemy."

Kunikida Doppo: "Are you just chatting?"

Osamu Dazai sat up straight, with a serious expression on his face: "Kunikida-kun, do you know what is the most important thing about being able to obtain the information you need from hostile organizations?"

Kunikida Doppo's expression turned pale: "What?"

Osamu Dazai said seriously: "First of all, you have to get close to the high-level cadres of the hostile organization, play the emotional card, come and go, after getting acquainted, she will tell you everything."

"You can, inadvertently, extract the information you want."

Kunikida Doppo suddenly realized.

"Hurry up and write it down in your notebook."

"Oh oh oh!" He hurriedly took out the notebook he carried with him, and began to write.

Osamu Dazai got his mobile phone smoothly, and happily inquired about the information he hadn't got yet.

Kunikida Doppo didn't dare to disturb him, put the documents that should have been completed by Osamu Dazai on his desk, and decided to help Osamu Dazai complete them.

Atsushi Nakajima, who knew the truth at a glance, dared not speak, and went back to his desk silently, intending to finish his report with his mouth shut.

Dazai-san, that's amazing.

In Atsushi Nakajima's heart, a particularly complicated feeling of admiration welled up spontaneously.

At this time, Osamu Dazai...

【You just go with me~】

【no. 】

【Go~ Are you okay after get off work anyway? 】

[I have something to do. 】

[Hey~ You must be lying. 】

【…】

[QAQ If I don’t get this, I won’t be able to eat. Do you have the heart to watch me starve to death? 】

【…】

【Thousands of Water～】

[Ah, ah, I got it! 】

【See you later~】

……

Chisui Fujiwara resignedly walked downstairs to the headquarters of the Armed Detective Agency, waiting for Osamu Dazai to come down.

She heard the sound of the elevator door opening, and when she looked inside, a group of foreigners came out.

Fujiwara Chisui and Francis met their gazes, and the blond man glanced at her, then looked away.

This group of people carried an aura, and they knew at a glance that they were not ordinary people, and they swept in the direction they were heading.

Chisui Fujiwara was taken aback, helicopter?

As an economically developed port city in Yokohama, helicopters are not uncommon, but she subconsciously felt that this one should be the one she noticed appeared out of thin air.

Across the pier and straight to the detective agency?

The red-haired girl following behind the blond man threw down a light golden straw hat.

Fujiwara Chisui frowned, and she picked up the hat. The top of the hat was carefully crafted, but the edges were a bit sloppy. This must be the one worn by Miyazawa Kenji.

Why is it in the hands of this girl?

"Chisui~" Osamu Dazai finally appeared slowly, and waved to Fujiwara Chisui.

Fujiwara Chisui smiled: "If you don't come down again, your head will be gone."

Osamu Dazai put his hands on his arms and pretended to be scared: "This kind of death is not beautiful at all."

She rolled her eyes, and patted the straw hat in her hand to Osamu Dazai: "This is your commune member's hat, it was thrown away by a red-haired girl."

Osamu Dazai caught the straw hat, his eyes darkened, he turned around and walked quickly towards the building.

Fujiwara Chisui: "..." Why did this person buy crab meat sauce with so many twists and turns?

"You are so troublesome, I will go first."

Osamu Dazai in front stopped the car, turned around and pulled Chisui Fujiwara who wanted to leave, and said with a smile, "Should Qianshui go up together?"

Fujiwara Chisui: "???" Before she refused, she was dragged into the elevator.

……

Doppo Uchikida of the Armed Detective Agency was roaring at Osamu Dazai for sneaking away again. The next second, Osamu Dazai pushed the door with Chimizu Fujiwara.

Kunikida Doppo rushed over angrily: "Osamu Dazai! You ran away again..." He glanced at Chisui Fujiwara and choked.

Fujiwara Chisui looked up at him, coughed lightly, and smiled kindly: "Hi~"

Kunikida Doppo: "...Hi?"

He suddenly woke up: "No! Why are you here!!"

Fujiwara Chisui: "Here, I was dragged up by Dazai."

Kunikida Doppo looked away: "Osamu Dazai! You better explain clearly!"

Osamu Dazai: "Ah~ She's just a foil~ Just ignore it~"

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

Everyone: "..." You call this a foil? ! !

Osamu Dazai looked around: "Has Mr. Kenji not come back?"

Nakajima Atsushi: "Senior Kenji went to see off the guests, hey, but it's strange that he hasn't come back for so long."

Osamu Dazai handed the straw hat to Kunikida Doppo: "Qian Shui found his hat down there."

"It was in the hands of a red-haired girl, but no one was seen."

"They did it?" Atsushi Nakajima couldn't believe it, "Didn't it mean tomorrow?!"

The room started to be noisy, and Chisui Fujiwara heard a group of people arguing there, and got a general idea of ​​what happened.

Dazai Osamu: "It's useless to look for it now, wait until tomorrow, Miyazawa Kenji will be fine."

But Senior Kenji may be in danger every minute and every second!Atsushi Nakajima looked at him anxiously, wanting to refute.

Chisui Fujiwara looked at Atsushi Nakajima who hesitated, and it was easy to guess what he was thinking.

"Even if you try to look for it now, you can't find anyone."

Fujiwara Chisui played with her sleeve: "You can't find their base."

"It seems that Qianshui knows~" Osamu Dazai looked at her with bright eyes.

Fujiwara Chisui: "...Don't try to trick me."

Osamu Dazai: Look at——

Crowd: stare-

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"I really don't know. All I can confirm is that their base is in the sky."

Osamu Dazai: "Is there really nothing else?"

Fujiwara Chisui glanced at him: "It's gone."

He seemed to be disappointed in his incompetent subordinates: "Aren't you from the intelligence department? Why don't you know anything?"

Fujiwara Chisui rolled her eyes: "Even if I know, I can't tell you everything, right?"

She smiled: "If the detective agency is willing to give Dun-jun to me, it is not impossible to disclose the information to you."

As soon as the words came out, everyone fell silent.

Indeed, if they hadn't been fooled by Chisui Fujiwara's character, they would have almost forgotten that she was a port mafia.

Osamu Dazai is still playing tricks.

"Since the good show will be staged tomorrow, shouldn't it be enough to wait to catch the action?" Chisui Fujiwara said, dragging Osamu Dazai away, "Let's go, can you be a little efficient?"

……

Supermarket

Fujiwara Chisui looked at a shopping cart full of crab meat paste, canned crab meat, and instant crab meat.

She glanced at Osamu Dazai who was still holding it: "You...haven't eaten for hundreds of years?"

"You can't let go of so many at home???"

Osamu Dazai kept his hands on: "The other half is in your house."

Fujiwara Chisui expressed difficulty in understanding: "Why did you let me go???"

"Aren't you here for dinner? What if there is no crab meat next time?" Osamu Dazai said confidently.

Fujiwara Qianshui couldn't believe it: "How did you say such unreasonable words without changing your face?"

Dazai paused, and he turned to look at her: "Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered something."

Did you really suddenly remember?Fujiwara Chisui had a bad feeling.

"I, want, move, home~"

Fujiwara Chisui looked at him.

Osamu Dazai in front of him showed a very charming (?) smile: "The detective agency doesn't have enough dormitories. In order to let new members live in, I reluctantly gave up my dormitory to them~"

"Then where do you live?"

"Stay at your house~"

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"No."

Osamu Dazai: "Thousands of water~"

"No."

"Qian Shui..."

Fujiwara Chisui frowned and looked up at him: "It's really not possible." She shifted her gaze.

The eyelids are slightly drooping, no... right.

Osamu Dazai's face suddenly appeared in front of her.

Fujiwara Chisui was slightly taken aback and looked at him: "What are you doing???"

Osamu Dazai's tone suddenly became serious: "What are you afraid of?"

She pursed her lips and fell silent.

A serious Osamu Dazai can always give people a sense of oppression.

Fujiwara Qianshui took a few steps back, trying to change the subject: "Have you got it? Let's go after we get it."

Taking a step forward, the wrist was grabbed.

Dazai Osamu had deep eyes, staring at her back: "You are running away."

"Can't I even say that?"

Fujiwara Chisui stood stiffly on the spot, and spoke with difficulty: "...No, I..."

The noise of people from the supermarket was next to their ears, but the surroundings of the two of them seemed to have stood still, as if there were no living things in it.

"I..." Fujiwara Chisui's throat was filled with glass slag, "I think we may...need a little distance?"

She felt the hand holding her wrist tighten a little.

"why?"

Although she didn't face Osamu Dazai, she could feel that he was a little angry?

Fujiwara Chisui considered how to answer.

There was a pulling force on her wrist, and she was forced to turn around, meeting the eyes of Osamu Dazai.

The man in front of him stared straight at her, "Don't try to lie to me, tell me the truth."

Fujiwara Chisui choked, can you see this? ?

"I..." She paused.

The blood spreading along the asphalt, the motionless arms, the couple who fell together.

The flames soaring into the sky, the warm sunset glow, and the people with their fingers intertwined covered by a white cloth.

The gunshots stopped, the light coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the young man who closed his eyes in Dazai Osamu's arms.

"I'm afraid..." Get too close to me and you'll die...

Dazai was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing.

"Speaking of which, you must have read the book." He said jokingly.

Fujiwara Chisui stared at him blankly.

"Does Qianshui still believe in such unfounded things~" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows.

"So, have you thrown all the books you've read for more than ten years into the trash?"

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"But don't you think it's too coincidental?"

Osamu Dazai shrugged indifferently: "I've been by your side for nine years~"

"Have you forgotten~"

He smiled: "Although it goes against my wish, I am living well~"

Hands came up.

"What are you afraid of~"

Fujiwara Chisui frowned, she felt a little persuaded: "It seems... makes sense?"

Osamu Dazai raised his mouth: "My luggage is ready~ I will move to your house tomorrow~"

Fujiwara Chisui: "???" Did I agree? ? ?Are you going to move? ? ?

Forget it, whatever you want.

Osamu Dazai was still picking out the brand of crab meat. He saw that Chisui Fujiwara seemed to have recovered, but he was still not completely relieved.

Their deaths have nothing to do with you, Fujiwara Chisui.

Turning his gaze, he began to pick it up again.