Get rid of the crumb boss and go back to your hometown to get married

"President..."

Kunikida Doppo used his recovered right hand to hold a black umbrella to cover the silver-haired man from the slowly falling rain. Fukuzawa Yukichi woke up from a daze and glanced at his disciple and heir: "Go back to the detective agency."

"Yes!"

The young man took two steps behind him, followed his teacher respectfully and drove away.About half an hour after driving out of the port, Fukuzawa Yukichi said: "Stop the car, I'll go for a walk, and you return to the office to preside over the work first."

"But……"

In the past six months, the president of the Armed Detective Agency has repeatedly become the primary target of the intrusion forces of all parties. The incident of "community" has not been long in the past and he has been imprisoned for so long and has been interrogated for so long. As a disciple, he will inevitably worry.

"Don't worry too much."

He lowered his eyelids, his mint green eyes darkened.

Kunikida Doppo didn't dare to persuade him anymore, and the umbrella he offered was also politely declined.There was only a muffled sound, and the opened car door was closed again, and the clear figure was quickly covered by the misty rain in the harbor.

When a person reaches middle age, a petty frame-up is not only a blow to his career, but also a psychological and emotional torture.Obviously, they were like-minded and contracted for several years, only to find that each other has become unacceptable to each other after time flies.

"Let's go, anyone will come later to persuade the president to go back to rest. Now, leave a space for the master to be quiet."

After the "Five Decays of Heaven" incident, the reputation of the detective agency has become more and more prominent, and there are endless commissions, but no one is at ease.

——The dragon slayer will eventually be a dragon, and the ending of Fukuchi Sakurachi is a wake-up call for everyone who is on the path of pursuing justice.

No matter how noble the starting point is, it can't cover up the stench that has deteriorated inside.

Kunikida Doppo, who was particularly touched by this, looked down at his hand that had been cut off: "The pursuit of ideals requires the awareness of martyrdom..."

"Huh? Mr. Kunikida?" Tanizaki Junichiro, who was in charge of driving, comforted him through the rearview mirror: "The president will soon come out of his sadness, and you have to cheer up. The mistakes of the seniors have proved that people who cannot walk Doesn’t the road also leave us with valuable experience?”

"Hahahahahahaha, by the way, Mr. Dazai will probably be released from prison in a few days, let's pick him up together!"

"I'm not going!" Kunikida Doppo is furious when he thinks of a certain partner. He has already seen through everything and didn't explain in advance. He has so many sins and dares to skip work every day to catch fish, so I won't pick him up!Just getting out of prison, isn't it amazing?

The person whom he was chanting gritted his teeth and watched his opponent retreat and flee with a smile, raising his eyebrows with the arrogance of a winner and taunting: "You still want to catch me? Don't be kidding."

Under the cover of his accomplices, the Russian youth responded with a low smile: "We are all guilty, and no one can escape."

In this confrontation, both sides won and lost each other. Osamu Dazai narrowly defeated Dostoevsky by virtue of his local advantage, and successfully defended his own chessboard without losing any pieces.The demon who failed to attack naturally had already arranged a retreat, and he also knew that this road was a trap for the Armed Detective Agency.

So what are you chasing?I'm exhausted, people are going on strike!

There are no jailers in the traditional sense in the special prison where repeat offenders with different abilities are held. He alone...has no problem with planning, and it's still...free to do it.

The young man at the age of 22 tried to find a comfortable position to lie down, crossed his legs and waited to be released—well, who will pick me up from prison?Odasaku, you are right. It feels great to be on the side of saving people. Even in prison, you can feel a sense of mission and responsibility.

Sure enough, there is no way to let those innocent and kind-hearted people suffer and remain indifferent, so it seems that I am also a good person through and through~

He easily hummed the out-of-key tune that he ran to Siberia and slowly fell asleep, and fell asleep after a while.When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the rickety escort car, obviously already out of the prison, and on the way of transit.

"Why do I feel that my feet are shaking a little?" The military police in charge of escorting the prisoners asked the comrade in surprise, and the other party looked terrified: "Oh no! It's an earthquake!"

The escort vehicle quickly pulled over to the side of the road, and the military police carried the prisoner out of the vehicle for emergency escape, but they ran into a group of wild animals fleeing from the forest.

"It's too late, be careful..."

"what!"

……

"Hey, miss, I didn't lie, it's just like this!"

The black-haired young man, who was probably full of luck, was lying on the ground and chattering endlessly, miraculously, he was unscathed in this sudden natural disaster.It was that there were several unconscious military police around him, and the scene was indescribable.

In the darkness, only a soft and gentle woman's voice could be heard saying: "Huh? So that's the case? Then I untied you, are you really not hurt?"

"No, don't worry, kind lady, I'm a detective. These military police are protecting me. We have to dress up in order to avoid the eyes and ears of dangerous people. No one thought that there would be an earthquake in the middle. Fortunately, I met you .”

Osamu Dazai never had to draft a liar, and he never technically lied.I just don’t know why people habitually listen to the truth he said as lies.

The hand ka0 and leg shackles were untied one by one, and the soft little hands helped him to sit up and stroked to undo the collar that had failed long ago, leaving only the last hood.

The strange girl hesitated for a moment and reminded him: "Close your eyes, I'm afraid your eyes won't be able to stand the sudden light."

"Thank you, you are simply the most gentle lady I have ever met."

His voice was passionate and exaggerated.

How could there be innocent passers-by passing by on the special road for transporting particularly serious criminals? Maybe she really didn't know about it, but she didn't rule out the suspicion of being used.

Could this be the backhand left by the devil?

Thinking about the arrangements he had made on the other party's escape route, Osamu Dazai smiled and waited quietly.

The headgear was loosened quickly, but she didn't take it off right away. The woman hesitated and told him, "It's already been untied. Take it off if you feel it fits. I'll go and see those military police..."

He quickly reached out and held her wrist accurately, and his voice became more gentle: "I'm a little scared, can you please stay with me?"

He was afraid that she would directly kill those unlucky ones. It was not a difficult situation for him to get out of, but he just thought he was a good person... Now his heart is a little soft, and he doesn't want to see the corpses as soon as he opens his eyes.

The other party hesitated for a moment, and chose a compromise - she pulled him to the side of the wounded and checked them one by one, not noticing that the young man behind him had already taken off his hood and was staring at her intently.

It's not a big problem, these people were just injured by wild animals running at high speed, and they will wake up soon after being placed here.The confused and lost girl pushed the anti-blue light glasses on the bridge of her nose, stood up and turned around to explain something to the only sober person, but her eyes froze when she saw the face of the rescued person clearly: "Huh?"

Except that the age is not right... Isn't this a problem child in my family?

No, no, the world line is different, maybe it's Dazai-kun's father.Ah ha ha ha ha, even the hobby of wrapping bandages is the same. Obviously Mr. Dazai is more mature than his son, at least he didn't wrap his eyes together and make himself look like a neurotic villain.

"Mr. Dazai..." Ah Xun was a little guilty. Yesterday he just beat up his son, but today he bumped into his father who was separated by a world line on the side of the road. Isn't this bad luck?

Dazai continued with her ending: "Ah! So it's you?"

tell me who you are~

The look in his eyes changed from surprise at the beginning to understanding, and then he became a little more guilty. This woman knew him.But he doesn't have any memory of her, which is unreasonable, even if it's just a chance encounter, it's impossible for him to have no memory of a beauty like her.

Another Oguri Chutaro-type superhuman?If it wasn't for [Disqualification in the World], I might have believed it.

"Uh... ahahahahaha." Ah Xun laughed dryly, estimated his age based on his appearance, and guessed that the current "Dazai-kun" is at most six years old and no more, and he is still a dumpling.What a crime, could it be that Dazai's father died in an accident caused by this natural disaster, so the child wandered around at a young age, and finally learned a bad habit from Dr. Mori?

Dazai waited patiently for her for a while, but didn't get any more prompts, so he just continued: "The communication equipment is out of order, these wounded need first aid... May I trouble you to rush to the nearest police station and notify the police to come for rescue?"

Kaoru didn't dare to leave, Dazai-kun's father looked gentle and weak, as if he could be poked down with a single finger.Don't forget that just as she left on the front foot, he was hit by a bear or a wild boar on his back foot. How will he face that sensitive boy when he goes back in the future.

"Let's go together, aren't you uninjured?" She easily dragged the scrambled military police to line them up together, and worried about wild animals, she was going to demolish the police car that was flattened by falling rocks and wanted to put a fence around it for protection.

The moment she touched the falling rock, the rock gathered and rose as if it had life, forming a giant, with light-colored and long-haired Goncharov sitting on the giant's shoulders.

Tsk, sure enough, this "earthquake" was not an accident.Just as he planned to leave Dostoyevsky in Hokkaido to sleep forever, Majin obviously didn't want to let him, who could predict his prediction, be spared.

This is troublesome, [Disqualification in the World] eliminates the supernatural power, and the tangible objects that have been created by the supernatural power are no longer included.In other words, there is no difference between the falling rocks made by [Cliff] hitting him and the ones formed naturally. As long as he can't get in touch with Goncharov himself, he will have nothing to do with him.

Moreover, there is a woman who looks like an enemy but not a friend lurking beside her.

Tsk, do you want to exchange one with Dostoevsky?It's better to say goodbye, his ideal is to die in love with a beauty, and he is not happy to be smashed into unmanageable debris.

So why hasn't rescue come? Is it true that no one came to pick me up from prison?No way!