The rain stopped, but the cold temperature and gloomy sky did not dissipate, as if it would rain again soon, Onto Asaba stood on a tall building and looked downstairs, he could see many puddles downstairs, Reflecting the dark clouds in the sky.

The phone rang, and Onto Asaba took out the phone from his pocket. On it was Osamu Dazai's name. This was the number he used two years ago, and he hadn't changed it until now.

In Asaba Onto's view, no matter who he was two years ago, no matter what his status was, nothing could change his current life.

"Good afternoon." Onto Asaba answered the phone.

"I knew this number could reach you." Osamu Dazai smiled lowly. He just skipped work quietly and ran to the coffee shop downstairs, where he also contacted Onto Asaba, "The detective agency is done here. With the support of Mr. Ranpo, the detective society completely believes in you, how about you? Have you found that person?"

Qian Yu Wenren squatted down, and he looked into the distance, with admiration in his blue eyes, "I have also finished here, and there will be a good show in the future."

After a slight pause, Osamu Dazai leaned his head back on the chair, "You will do such a thing, and now you make me feel that the four years I have known you have been eaten up. I have never understood you."

"Isn't this normal?" Onto Asaba smiled, "Now I'm not the Sacred Heart of the doctor, but a criminal detective. Love of life and love of crime have never been the same thing."

Osamu Dazai smiled lowly, "Then, am I qualified to be the crime target of the Wen people?"

"What do you want me to do to you?" Onto Asaba's voice was light and elegant, but the tone was obviously plain but one could hear daydreams.

"How about letting me die willingly?"

"It's not good." Onto Asaba's white coat was blown up by the wind, making him very conspicuous in this gloomy sky. "You are the most special one among the public. I would be very sad if you died."

Osamu Dazai froze for a moment, "Are you going to be sad? It's fake."

"I can't imagine how sad Wenren looks."

Osamu Dazai has never seen Asaba Onto sad, no matter the patient's rescue failed, or the patient died because the treatment was delayed because of people who didn't care, Asaba Onto never showed sadness, he didn't seem to be alone .

"Don't imagine me to be too powerful, I'm just a human being."

Osamu Dazai let out a chuckle, "I still remember Wenren telling me that you are not human when we first met."

"But what would I be if I wasn't a human being?" Onto Asaba didn't seem to care about Dazai Osamu's mention of the past at all, he turned and walked down the roof, stepping on the stairs softly, "And I don't look like a human anymore? There are things you are good at, and there are things you can’t control.”

"You mean the sense of direction?" Dazai Osamu was almost speechless to Asaba Onto.

Indeed, Onto Asaba has always had advantages and disadvantages. As a doctor, he was excellent in medical skills, but he always had some communication difficulties, so no one was willing to talk to him. As a detective, he has a terrible advantage, also known as criminal talent. The ability, but he is a person who can get lost at the door of the house.

Yes, it does look human, but only if it's true.

Osamu Dazai took a sip of coffee helplessly, feeling the bitter taste slipping into his throat.

As a doctor, Asaba Onto will not get lost, and Asaba Onto, who has a talent for crime, has no communication difficulties, and is even considered to have an excellent personality.

"Why do Wen people play this kind of game?" Osamu Dazai put down his coffee cup, "Being a doctor in the mafia, but also becoming the most famous doctor at the top, and possessing criminal talents in a detective agency, this kind of completely compatible How did you come up with a completely incompatible setting for the faction you belong to?"

"Isn't it interesting? Take another path within the existing rules." Asahan Onto walked out of the corridor, paved with yellow leaves, which were hit by the rain and stained with mud, looking dirty and messy.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, "Go out of another way within the existing rules?"

"Who stipulated that the mafia cannot have a best person, and who can say that a righteous organization cannot have a person who loves crime, Dazai, nothing is predestined."

"You did it because you found it boring?" Osamu Dazai looked at the coffee cup.

Asaba Onto raised his head and looked at the sky, "Boring? No, it's because I love it."

Because I love everything in this world, I choose to come to this world, and because I love everything, I experience it.

"I love you." Dazai Osamu sighed, his voice was very soft, with a little helplessness, "It's really you."

……

In the Port Mafia Office, Mori Ogai is sitting in the office of the top leader, and Alice is sitting on the floor writing and drawing. Every piece of paper is filled with bright and beautiful colors. Mori Ogai is looking at Alice’s paintings, With a smile on his face.

After Alice was influenced by Onto Asaba two years ago, she stopped playing ball, because when Alice played ball, Mori Ogai would think of Alice becoming Yujie to shoot the ball, so Alice began to hate playing the ball. Pi Qiu fell in love with painting instead.

"The painting is awesome!" Mori Ogai praised Alice, "I want to frame it and hang it on the wall!"

"Then I want to hang this!" Alice held the painting and ran to Mori Ogai. It was a particularly colorful painting, and there was a small white spot in the middle under the bright colors.

Mori Ogai looked at the painting, "Alice-chan, who is this?"

"It's Dr. Asaba!" Alice pouted, "Rintaro is so annoying, he said he likes my paintings, but he doesn't even know who I drew!"

Mori Ogai quickly began to coax people, "I'm sorry Alice-chan, I was wrong! But why did Alice draw Asaba-kun?"

"That's why I hate Rintaro. You asked me to draw it, but now you want to ask me why I draw it." Alice puffed up her cheeks, "Rintaro should ask himself this kind of thing!"

"Hahaha, dear Alice, don't make it so obvious." Mori Ogai looked at the painting, and he held up the painting after a while, "To this day, I have never seen anyone who is better than Asaba-kun in terms of medical skills." A more refined man, I heard he joined the Armed Detective Agency."

"It's an old friend's organization, what a coincidence."

Alice continued to draw on the ground, "Has Rintaro regretted it?"

"No, not at all, or, to this day, I don't know why Asaba-kun defected." Mori Ogai put away the painting, "My plan is only aimed at Dazai-kun, and the relationship between Asaba-kun and Dazai-kun is just Gossip, although they are close, they do not cross the range of friends."

"Also, Asaba-kun defected earlier than I implemented the plan."

"So Rintaro is struggling? Rintaro is very clear that no matter what the reason is, Dr. Asaba is gone when he leaves." Alice paints vigorously on the paper with a crayon, "Once you leave, you won't come back gone."

Mori Ogai sighed, "Yeah, as long as you leave, you won't come back, and you are the enemy."

At the same time, in the detective agency, they successfully found a suspicious person. Kunikida Doppo has always been worried. In his opinion, Asaba Onto is just a brain powerhouse with no power to restrain a chicken. Although he has criminal talents and medical skills , but other than that, it is too weak in terms of force value.

So when the suspicious person was found, Kunikida Doppo ran to the coffee shop on the first floor, grabbed Dazai Osamu and set off together.

Dazai Osamu followed behind Kunikida Doppo slowly, looking lazy and without any energy.

"The road is really difficult. Sure enough, you shouldn't go out after it rains."

"Hey! Follow up, don't walk so slowly, you lazybones." Kunikida Doppo called Dazai Osamu, "Aren't you on good terms with Asaba? Don't you worry about him?"

"Worried? Does he need me to worry?" Osamu Dazai smiled, "It's okay, he will be fine."

Kunikida Doppo looked at Osamu Dazai in surprise, this guy looked completely relaxed, no different from usual, that is to say, he really didn't care, was he completely sure that Onto Asaba would be fine?Osamu Dazai believed in Onto Asaba to such an extent?

After working with Osamu Dazai for several months, Kunikida Doppo has only two words in his impression of Osamu Dazai: devil.

This is a word that can completely summarize this man, whether it is his completely indistinguishable appearance or his demonic wisdom, in Dazai Osamu's entry test, Kunikida Doppo almost confirmed this man's nature, he is completely Just an extremely bad person.

That's why he was surprised.

He didn't know about the relationship between Onto Asaba and Osamu Dazai, at best he knew that Onto Asaba knew each other two years ago.

"What kind of person is Asahi? You trust him so much."

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, he pretended to sigh, "Wenren, he is a bad person."

Bad people?What nonsense are you talking about.

Seeing Kunikida Doppo's obviously disbelieving eyes, Dazai Osamu laughed, "This is the evil of Wenren, he is obviously a super scary person, but he can't see how scary he is, and he is even regarded as a good person. Isn't that bad?"

"There is no one worse than you." Kunikida Doppo looked as if he had enough, "If you are right, Asaba is really a terrible person, but at least Asaba will hide his horror , You guys don’t even hide it at all, compared to Asaha, you are really too kind.”

Osamu Dazai sighed heavily, "It turns out that Kunikida-kun thinks so, then well, I will try my best, and then secretly peek at Kunikida's plan!"

"Don't look!"

During the chase, they managed to reach the place where the suspect lived. Kunikida Tokpo knocked on the door, but no one answered, and he frowned slightly.

"You step back."

"Yes, Kunikida-kun, come on." Osamu Dazai retreated weakly, leaving space for Kunikida Doppo.

He kicked the door hard, it made a dull creaking sound, and then fell to the ground, Kunikida Dupo waved the dust in front of him, and he was stunned just as he stepped into the room.

Because of the violent action just now, countless white silk threads were floating in the air, which looked very strange. Only then did Kunikida realize that what he waved away when he entered the door was not dust, but these broken threads.

"what is this?"

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