I'm acting in Yokohama

Yoshihiko Sagawa was measuring Osamu Dazai's height when Sakunosuke Oda opened the door.

The young man smiled and grabbed the black-haired carrot head who was obviously reluctant: "It's been more than half a month, how come Dazai's height hasn't changed much?"

He used a marker pen to draw a black mark on the wall above Osamu Dazai's head. Below this mark, there was an almost overlapping same mark.

"Of course, I didn't take any weird growth hormones. Speaking of which, I don't know if eating that kind of thing will kill you." Dazai Osamu said with a blank expression on his rumpled black hair.

"Hey, next one, Nakaya." Yoshihiko Sagawa carried him aside, the same way he did when he was carrying the cat.

"No, just give that kid a measure, it doesn't matter what I say." Zhong Yuan Zhong also wore a casual gray-green hoodie, and he lay on the bar without raising his head.

A black shadow wrapped around his waist. Compared with all kinds of explosive hair at the beginning, Nakahara Nakaya can now calmly let Sawagawa Yoshihiko use Rashomon to take him all over the sky.

Sagawa Yoshihiko pressed the disobedient oversized orange cat against the wall, and took off his hat: "You can't forcefully elevate it with this kind of thing."

Chuya Zhongya: "Tsk."

He is a little shorter than Sagawa Yoshihiko, so when the other party came up to make a mark, all the warm breath exhaled was poured on his face. thin red.

"It's okay, don't get so close." Zhong Yuanzhong also said so, but he didn't dare to meet his eyes, staring firmly at the floor of the lower right foot, as if he could see a flower on it.

"Meow—" Jiu Ye, who was lying on the floor basking in the sun, stretched his body and yawned lazily.

"Well..." Sagawa Yoshihiko ignored his ambiguous words, and looked at the wall in a daze, "Although Dazai is not obvious, but at least it has grown a little bit, and Chuya's mark completely overlaps."

In other words, in the past half a month, a certain orange-haired boy really didn't grow taller at all.

"... Tsk." Zhong Yuanzhong also escaped from his clutches, put on his hood again, covered his steaming face, and said indifferently, "It's a matter of course, little devils grow fast, I like this Let’s work hard later in the meeting.”

In fact, no, you will probably only be able to maintain this height in the next 11 years.

Sagawa Yoshihiko looked at him with sympathetic eyes from an angle that the other party could not see from behind.

"Chuya, it's better not to deceive yourself, I think you won't grow any longer." Osamu Dazai sat on the high stool and dangled his legs.

"Brother, you brat who has been clamoring for death all day long, why are you still enjoying the sun comfortably here?" Nakahara Chuya popped a well on his head.

At the beginning, he still regarded this black-haired carrot head as a poor little homeless child without father and mother, but after the other party exposed his vicious suicidal nature, he saw that he was not pleasing to the eye.

Everyone here is trying so hard to survive, but this brat is yelling death all day long.

Disgusting!

"jingle--"

The opened door touched the wind chime above, making a crisp sound, attracting everyone's attention.

"welcome."

Another acquaintance.

It can't be called an acquaintance, after all, he didn't have much interaction with this man, but if he was conscious during the time in Hong Kong and Hei, this man can probably be regarded as... one of the few warmth in his memory Bar.

It's a pity that he died with the enemy for some reason. It is said that Osamu Dazai left Hong Kong for him.

Oda Sakunosuke scanned the store calmly.

The corner is full of cat climbing frames, but the cats in the store are not on the cat climbing frames. Instead, they are all hung on a long-haired man. Take them all down.

On the floor near the floor-to-ceiling windows lay an unsocial orange cat. The black-haired young man was teasing it. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the other party looked over with a smile.

Oda Sakunosuke was slightly moved when he saw those honey-colored eyes clearly, they were the cleanest pair of eyes he had ever seen, like a mirror that reflects everything, in which light and darkness are revealed as they are, without hiding anything .

"Excuse me, what do you want?" The orange-haired boy who was lying on the bar counter with nothing to do immediately became active and handed out a menu.

Oda Sakunosuke took the menu, but he felt a little defensive in his heart. Although this young man looked harmless on the surface, he could feel a terrifying power hidden in the opponent's body.

"A curry pork chop rice, thank you." He picked a seat by the window and sat down, through which he could have a panoramic view of the street outside.

"...Sorry, we only serve drinks in the upper half of the menu for the time being." Nakahara Chuya said awkwardly, and then cast a death stare at a shop manager who was not doing his job properly.

Sagawa Yoshihiko made a gesture of apology and apology, because the store manager and the employees were all passive and sabotage, so until now no one has learned anything other than drinks.

Even the dozen or so drinks on the menu were made by a certain orange-haired boy through thousands of experiments, and the others were just salted fish.

"It's okay, thank you for a cup of mocha." Oda Sakunosuke changed the coffee in a good-tempered manner.

This is a cat cafe that looks normal on the surface, but is actually a bit weird, with a strange store manager, strange clerks, and the service is passable, but the food that supports the long-term survival of a store is far from the passing line.

Although this store is strange, it is not within the scope of Oda Sakunosuke's research.

He sat in the store all afternoon, and he didn't leave until it got dark and the street lights in warm colors came on.

"Okay, I've been busy all day, let's come and enjoy dinner." Sagawa Yoshihiko helped Jiuya Maomao pour the cat food, and greeted the others.

"There is only one customer all day, and I am serving them all. What are you complaining about?" Nakahara Chuya complained, "If this continues, our store will close down."

"Hahaha, don't say that, after all, we have another business." Just as Sagawa Yoshihiko finished speaking, he received a text message on his mobile phone. He glanced at it roughly, and said to other people, "Look, business Isn't this coming?"

Since the Armed Detective Agency has just been established and the situation of the three pillars has not yet formed, many things that are inconvenient to be handled by the Supernatural Secret Service Division are handled by them, the outside staff.

That's right, apart from Sagawa Yoshihiko himself, Nakahara Chuya and Rimbaud were all pulled in by him.

Although he intended to bring Osamu Dazai in, he was rejected by the Supernatural Secret Service Division. The other party was a formal government agency anyway, and no matter what, he would never hire such a young child.

"Finally have a task? After resting for nearly a week, people are going to fall apart." Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a somewhat excited smile.

When they were eating, Osamu Dazai was unlocking the lock behind him, because he hung himself upside down on the gate without authorization one day, scaring away the only hard-won customer that day, so he was punished by the store manager to open every meal. Countless locks can be eaten.

"Oh? It has succeeded, and the speed is much faster than before." Sagawa Yoshihiko watched with a smile as a young black mud spirit opened more than a dozen locks in succession, and took out his bento.

From the first day when I followed the technique book and couldn't even eat for one night, to now I can open any lock with my eyes closed, which is not a small improvement.

"Ah, thanks to the shop manager, I have mastered a pretty good skill." Osamu Dazai jumped off the counter protecting the lunch box, "This mission is probably related to the guests in the afternoon."

Nakahara Chuya: "Really?"

"Guess right." Sagawa Yoshihiko sent the task to everyone's mobile phone, "This time we are responsible for protecting a certain important person, and he was escorted to the hotel opposite us three days later, and we have received definite information that someone wants to assassinate him , our purpose is to prevent this assassination."

"What does that have to do with the guest in the afternoon? Could it be that he is the one who wants to assassinate the target?" Zhongyuan Zhong also recalled the guest at noon. Although the other party did stay for a long time, there seemed to be no abnormal behavior.

"Is it because the other party has calluses from holding the gun for a long time? Or is it because he has been staring at the hotel, actually stepping on the spot? Or is it the unique temperament of the killer?" Zhongyuan Zhong also guessed.

"Neither, it's actually because I saw the store manager's cell phone from behind." Osamu Dazai said flatly.

"It turned out to be a mobile phone... huh? What mobile phone?" Nakahara Nakata looked at him with "You must be looking at me like a donkey".

"This is it." Sagawa Yoshihiko showed him a photo, which was the guest in the afternoon, "He is also on the wanted list of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. He is a professional killer with a very good level. The Secret Service never caught him."

"What, that's how it is." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little disappointed that he didn't hear some exquisite inferences. He thought these people had excellent observation skills.

"I don't even know what his abilities are. It's a bit troublesome." Sagawa Yoshihiko typed on the phone, "But it doesn't matter, it will always be found out."

Osamu Dazai: "What do you want to do?"

"How about I make a bet with you? I bet that guest will come tomorrow." Yoshihiko Sagawa took out a coin and shook it.

"No, even children's money is not spared, the store manager is too much." Osamu Dazai was unmoved.

"Let's play a play tomorrow."

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"welcome."

The next day, when Oda Sakunosuke came to the door, the store was no different from yesterday.

The one who licks the cat is still licking the cat, the one who picks the salted fish is still doing the salted fish, and the waiter who ordered his meal is still the same one from yesterday.

It's just that his intuition, which has been shuttling between life and death for a long time, told him that something was wrong, although his ability didn't seem to warn him.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and his eyes widened slightly in the next second.

He saw countless bullets breaking through the window, touching the young man's chest through the window, and beating the other shop assistants, including himself sitting by the window, into a sieve.

This is his ability.

Seamless Sky/Clothes: Can predict what will happen in the next five to six seconds.

"Be careful—!" He no longer hesitated, shouted at the ignorant clerk in the store, and at the same time rushed towards the manager who was closest to him, overturning the table and blocking it against the window.

The young man seemed a little stunned when he threw him down, and then he was completely unable to react when he was frightened by the dense gunshots.

The author has something to say: Oda: Be careful!

Yoshihiko: Hee hee.

Oda: After all, I paid by mistake...

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