Writing can't save Yokohama people

I looked at the test results in front of me for a while, and suddenly I felt a little itchy in my throat, and I couldn't help coughing.

I looked down at the blood on the handkerchief, and quietly packed the handkerchief away.

cut!Actually poisoned.

It seems that Mr. A, a Hong Kong black cadre, is determined to make me die in pain.

6 days until death.

I decided to go to the Armed Detective Agency to see Osamu Dazai today, hoping to get news of the cemetery of my adoptive father, and at least visit the man's grave before he died, otherwise it would be a pity.

I left the hospital, took the taxi I had booked in advance, and regretted it after telling the address, why don't I go home and bring the relevant certificates first, in case Osamu Dazai doesn't believe it...

ah!I still have to go to the bookstore to buy my own published books. My adoptive father is gone, so I can show his friends to read. Unfortunately, I have given away the sample books.

Thinking of this, I asked the driver to change places. It was really embarrassing not to bring anything for the first visit. Anyway, let’s go home first.

I changed my clothes and left home, went into a nearby bookstore and found the book "Tea House" in the corner.

This book is not a hit at all!

It seems that the writing is not very good.

It's a pity that I can't continue to improve my writing level.

It's no one's fault. For Mr. A, cutting off his fortune is like killing his parents. He has to take revenge.

For me, the revenge of killing my mother is not shared, and it's over.

It can only be said that death came too suddenly, like a tornado.

But it doesn't matter, I will use my brain and use my tools to make Mr. A die before me as soon as possible.

I believe that there are many people who are willing to take action, after all, Mr. A is not an ordinary person.

Keeping my business smile, I slowly walked towards the Armed Detective Agency. Until the moment I stepped into the elevator, I was still wondering if I could achieve my goal today, and what kind of person is Osamu Dazai?

I knocked lightly on the door and pushed it away, only to see a tall blond man beating a black-haired man.

This is very embarrassing, do I want to disturb them?

Soon the two discovered my arrival, and they looked over together. These two people are surprisingly sharp!

I put on a business smile subconsciously, and said softly, "Sorry to bother you, I'm Sakurako Ota, and I'm looking for Mr. Osamu Dazai from your company. Is he there?"

Looking at the surprised expressions of the two of them, I suddenly realized that it might be a bit strange for a 7-year-old girl, but there is no way to be too nervous and habitually keep the business open.

The blond uncle said, "Yes." He pointed to the black-haired man on the ground and said, "He is, what can I do for you?"

Hearing this, I looked expectantly at the person on the ground. His hair is slightly curly, his face is marked, and he has a good figure. It turns out that Osamu Dazai looks like this!

He hasn't changed at all.

Sure enough, it was the look that Oda Saku said I would fall in love with at the first sight.

Make Yokohama mess up and send him to die?

Forget it, I can't get over my conscience.

Then you can only change the plan.

It's a pity that the serial set based on the Armed Detective Agency that I thought about before was completely abolished.

I didn't think about it anymore, just smiled at him, and when he stood up, I said to him: "Hello, I am the adopted daughter of Oda Sakunosuke, I want to know where his grave is, can you please tell me? "

Osamu Dazai looked at me and said, "Are you his adopted daughter? I haven't heard of it."

Looking at his increasingly dangerous expression, I couldn't help feeling that it was Oda Tsukuru who caused the Hong Kong Blacks to lose two important personnel after his death. It seemed that they were really good friends!

I looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Four years ago, he saved me when I committed suicide impulsively, and said he wanted to adopt me. We completed the adoption procedures and discussed the family arrangements, but after he picked me up The day before, he suddenly called and said that he couldn't adopt me anymore, and he will take care of himself in the future."

The blond man said: "Four years ago? You were only 3,4 or [-] years old then!"

Seeing his puzzled expression, I nodded calmly and continued to look into Osamu Dazai's eyes and said seriously: "3 years old, it's not important, I was worried about Odasaku, so I ran out of the orphanage, I want to go to Hong Kong Hei looked for him. But he was forcibly taken away by human traffickers on the way, and he was sold to a geisha parlor because of his appearance. You can see it! I am dying, and I just want to visit his grave before I die. Can you please tell me me?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, took out a pen and paper, wrote an address, and handed it to me.

He didn't ask anything, and he didn't say anything.

But I understand, he saw that I was hiding something, but he was considerate and didn't go into it in front of my face.

Maybe this guy is pretty good?

I happily took the note, looked at the address carefully, and said with a smile, "So it's here! Near the sea, it's indeed a place he would like."

After I finished speaking, I took out my relevant materials and books, and said seriously: "This is the adoption procedure between Oda and I, as well as the book I wrote.

When Oda Saku told me that he dreamed of becoming a novelist, I felt that although I lost him, I could inherit his dream, so I tried to write a book, if you are interested, you can read it . "

Dazai Osamu looked at the adoption procedures, nodded, and said to the silent blond uncle, "Kunikida-kun is like this today, I'm off work first."

Kunikida Doppo nodded and said, "Only this once. Let's go."

It turns out that the blond uncle's surname is Kunikida!

That should be Kunikida Doppo. It seems Mr. Dazai has a good relationship with him, so Mr. Dazai should be happy in the detective agency.

That would be great.

I was still thinking about it, when I saw a woman walking out of their reception room, she looked familiar?

It's Hong Kong Hei Hei Lizard, why is she here?

Could it be that she thought that everyone would not recognize her because she wore her hair down?

I subconsciously looked at Osamu Dazai and asked, "Is there any problem? Do you really want to accompany me?"

Seeing Osamu Dazai nodding his head, I will follow his pace and go to sweep Oda Zuo's grave together!

Unfortunately, before taking a few steps, I started coughing again.

I wiped the coughed up blood with a handkerchief.

I looked at Osamu Dazai who was staring at the handkerchief, put away the handkerchief as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, Mr. Dazai, can we take a taxi? I ​​am not very convenient for other means of transportation."

Osamu Dazai said, "Okay, what's wrong with you?"

I looked at Osamu Dazai, who had a bad expression, and said with a smile, "Being poisoned, do you know that beauty is late?"

Seeing Osamu Dazai nodding, I continued, "It's this kind of poison. I only have 6 days left after today."

Beauty twilight is a very sinister poison. It uses all vitality to maintain the beauty of the face that is about to die. It is a special drug for all kinds of big boss lovers. .

It's a pity that the output is not high, and the high demand leads to extremely high prices. Mr. A really thinks highly of me.

Of course, there is an antidote, but unfortunately, for a sick person like me who is poor and has no rights, he can't get it at all.

Hehe, it doesn't matter if I die, but Mr. A must die.

When I think about how I died at the hands of such an idiot, I feel so sick, I can't think about it anymore, I want to vomit.

Thinking of this, I stopped thinking about it, and just turned my head to look at the quiet Osamu Dazai.

He was wearing earphones, his expressionless face seemed very unhappy, strange, what happened just now?

Just when I wanted to talk, the driver master said it, which is very unfortunate.

Why is it always so unfortunate today?

But I don't want to blind BB to him at all, I uphold the attitude of talking as little as I can, and follow him silently forward.