The journey from Yokohama to Tokyo is not far away, but since we have to stay for two years, we still have to pack our bags before we start.

Relying on his excellent physical fitness, Mr. Oda Saku was discharged from the hospital calmly under the eyes of the nurse's sister watching the medical miracle.

He has to take five children out, which is no less complicated than Ultraman vs. Little Monsters. Even if his children are obedient, they are too busy.

In comparison, Mr. Dazai, who calls himself my guardian, is extremely laid back.All his things are hidden in his mind, his hands are empty and his hands are in his pockets to watch me pack things up and down.

My useless black mud essence is on sale for five yuan a catty. It has no other use except to look good. Anyone want it?Sold cheap.

Osamu Dazai changed into a sand-colored overcoat at some point. The light-colored windbreaker diluted the dark color on his body, and he looked like a good citizen.

The bandages that had been wrapped around his eyes were removed, revealing a complete face that was a disaster for the country and the people. Along the way, I saw him being accosted by countless young ladies, and his popularity was even greater than before.

No one is willing to die in love with him, as long as Osamu Dazai is willing, there are enough women who want to dance the Tsurumi River with him to go around Yokohama for two weeks.

People are indeed visual animals, and I was almost deceived by his harmless appearance again.

"Mr. Dazai, please don't get in the way here." I pushed him onto the sofa and sat down, took out the game console from under the coffee table and gave it to him, "Here, if you're bored, play games for a while, I'll be ready soon."

"Hey - don't bring so many things, buy them when you go to Tokyo." Said the prodigal son dissatisfied.

I looked at Osamu Dazai gloomyly from the side, and said in a soft voice, "The renting house has almost exhausted the budget. Did Mr. Dazai think that on the first day in Tokyo, we were detained in the back kitchen washing dishes because of the Bawang meal?"

Osamu Dazai shrank his head silently, lowered his head like a quail and pressed the buttons of the game console, looking aggrieved.

Dazai Osamu, a man who can't do anything OOC, seamlessly switches between sand sculpture and depression, is indeed my lifelong enemy.

It's done, Zai Zai, the house has been sold, and the full amount has been credited.The father of the system poked me, with the pride of "quick praise me" in his steady voice.

"Love you! My brother!" I was so happy that I set off fireworks in my heart, wishing I could hug my father high.

Once I defected, I would definitely not be able to live in my house. It would be like giving a flat to Hong Kong black for nothing, so I would not do it.This month's salary has not been settled, I lose a lot

The.

No one can touch my private property, this is a matter of principle.

So my supervisor looked for buyers on the Internet for me. Although there are few people who are in urgent need of housing and are not afraid of the port mafia, there are definitely some, and my house is in a school district, and the housing price is very high.

The hard work pays off. The daughter of the third leader of a certain company cooperating with Hong Kong and blacks is in junior high school and urgently needs housing in the school district near Lihai University. My supervisor managed to transfer a batch of cash for me without much trouble.

Losing the salary of Hong Kong gangsters and temporarily not being able to get an offer from the Supernatural Secret Service Division due to my studies, this money solved my urgent need and succeeded in prolonging my life for a period of time.

"I'm so poor." I whimpered, "Why can't I get rid of the fate of being poor?"

Every day alive is a life of luxury with money consumed.

Don't cry, boy, the system father comforts me with a gentle voice, it will be fine in Tokyo, isn't your jungle level almost full?You can pick up paid tasks.

Jungle, which is basically a dating app in Yokohama, is booming in Tokyo, and points can be exchanged in proportion to money.

You can gain inhuman power by being promoted. In Tokyo, where there are few people with supernatural powers, the gift of the king is the best springboard for many people who are unwilling to be mediocre.Especially since the Green King seems extraordinarily generous.

"However, jungle points are not a business that only makes money but doesn't lose money."

I thought of the big reward mission last time, as long as you are a jungle player, you can participate. After the mission is successful, points will be distributed according to your personal dedication value. It sounds like as long as you join and do something, you can get some benefits.

But that mission failed.

The rankings of the extremely high-ranking players on the player leaderboard plummeted, from members of the "u" rank all the way down to the mortal world, and back to the original "e" rank.

For players who have spent countless energy on the jungle, the blow of relegation is devastating.

The powerful power once bestowed by the king was taken back, and he was reduced to a member of the bottom who was looked down upon by him.

The loser eats the dust, it is so cruel.

"The fifth king, the King of Green, is an extraordinarily ruthless king." At that time, I looked at the ranking list with sudden changes and sighed. Amazing character."

But there is one thing that makes me feel that the Green King is particularly protective.

The highest-level "j"-level cadre participated in that failed mission, but he didn't seem to have received any punishment after the mission failed, not even in a symbolic sense.

King and clan.

Among so many subjects, only those who stand out will be treated as allies by the king, who will share honor and disgrace, and share fortune and misfortune.

The milk brother who is easy to explode is also one of them. He occasionally talks to me about people named "Liu".When mentioning him, Brother Milk's tone was unabashedly close and respectful, just like a family member.

"I'm really curious what kind of person it is..." I zipped up the suitcase and waved to Osamu Dazai who was spread out on the sofa, "Okay, let's go!"

If the atmosphere on our side is about moving, then Mr. Odasaku's side is about outings.

The five children were chasing each other around the adults like larks, and Mr. Odasaku was led by the children's clothes and followed them around in circles, like a spinning top like a perpetual motion machine.

I don't know if he was dizzy or not, I almost fainted.

Osamu Dazai and I sat astride the suitcase one after the other. I fanned myself with the ticket, lowered the brim of my baseball cap, and stopped on the track of the approaching tram without focusing my eyes.

And Osamu Dazai put his head on my back, created a small shade by himself, held the game and continued to play the game that passed the level last time.

"Qianye, which one should I choose as a gift for Izumi?" Dazai Osamu's voice sounded from behind me, and he gently poked my back with the blunt horn of the game console.

"Air-dried stuffed frogs." I casually said, "Or Halloween special human-eye chocolate and plasma cakes are also fine."

Osamu Dazai...is really a lady with a unique taste.

He is also addicted to the bald boy series of games recently, let me just say, this epoch-making galga is a real masterpiece, no one can resist the charm of Izumi's magic.

The "Bozi Soda" detective was still stuck on Quanzi's favorability level, and the progress bar of "Crime and Punishment" slowly increased by a few points.

But standing on the top floor is still me, the top chef who cooks mackerel!

I don’t know if Gan Lejiang has surpassed “My dad taught me to fly a plane in Hawaii”. This beautiful sister’s goal has always been the top three. I am very optimistic about her.

"The tram is coming." I jumped out of the suitcase and pushed the suitcase and the large non-recyclable garbage on the suitcase to check the ticket.

Along the way, men's eyes of condemnation were pinned on Osamu Dazai, but the bandage spirit who let himself go free did not care.

Osamu Dazai hums, you are clearly jealous of me.

"Mr. Dazai is like Miss Qianye's pendant." Kemi complained, "Throw it away, useless lord."

"Tram!" Saki Le, who was the first to get on the train, cheered and raised her hand, "I want the one by the window."

seat! "

"Too cunning, I want it too!" "Me too!" "And me!" "Me!"

I silently raised my hand, "I want a seat by the window too."

What's the matter, I'm a child too.

The tram started slowly, and we officially left Yokohama for the unknown Tokyo.Leaving is just a temporary recharge, and we will always return to the original starting point.

"Tokyo!" Xingsuke cheered, pointed to the towering building outside the car window, pulled his guardian's sleeve and asked curiously, "Odasaku! Is that Tokyo Sky Tree?"

"No, that's the Suzuki Tower." Oda Sakunosuke took a look and explained, "The building under the name of the Suzuki Foundation is also open to the public, and I can take you to play some other day."

The Suzuki Foundation, the Akashi Foundation, and the Atobe Foundation are large consortiums known as the Gosanke in Japan, and are in charge of the entire Japanese economy.

It is also worth mentioning that there is also the Fengji Consortium. Its financial resources are comparable to those of the above three, but their family mostly communicates and does business with overseas forces such as Italy, so it is not one of the "Three Royals".

Everyone is so rich, only I am extremely poor, woo.

"Tokyo looks completely different from Yokohama." Shinji and Yu leaned on the car window, "I always feel...isn't this place much more advanced than Yokohama?"

I have never seen a suspension train or something in Yokohama.

"Yokohama has its own enchantment." I held the game console and looked up, "There is indeed a subtle disconnect with the outside world."

It does not belong to the jurisdiction of the King of Gold, but adopts the autonomy under the three-moment concept.

Mr. Dazai and Mr. Odasaku finally selected the house location in Mihua Town.

Because it is very close to Hyotei Gakuen and Teidan Elementary School, the children of Mr. Odasaku's family, except for the youngest Sakule, have reached the age when they should go to elementary school.

"Mihua Town, um, there is a Maori detective agency here, ah, Mr. Yusaku Kudo also lives here." I took out my mobile phone navigation, tsk tsk strangely.

The concentration of famous detectives in this place is too high, and everything is a choice of fate.

"It's a nice and comfortable place." Osamu Dazai walked to the railing of the balcony on the second floor. There were rose vines left by the previous tenant on the balcony, blooming vigorously. He touched the petals with his fingertips, and the sunlight poured down gently in the city.

The single-family house in Mihua Town is surprisingly cheap. The landlord is a very hardworking old lady. We just need to tidy up a little and we can move in directly.

"Mr. Dazai?" I put on a small hat made of folded newspaper and poked my head into the room, "Don't be lazy, Odasaku-san and others

Already preparing to make dinner, don't you want to go to Cengfan? "

"Oh! It's Oda's super spicy curry rice!" Osamu Dazai waved happily, "Hurry up, we must go there before he puts the chili on."

Wow, how spicy does Mr. Odasaku want to eat? Help me.

Facts have proved that it is really spicy!I stuck out my tongue, my lips were numb, as if I had lost consciousness.

Osamu Dazai beside me was already foaming at the mouth and typing gg, lying motionless on the table.

"It's so bad." Xingsuke complained, he was gasping for breath, "This is not as spicy as the curry at Uncle's."

"That's right." Mr. Odasaku nodded, "Actually, we put a little less chili peppers. Be careful next time."

Osamu Dazai and I...let's say goodbye.

Mr. Odasaku's family eats too much spicy food on weekdays. I don't think it's too much. Osamu Dazai and I, who eat crabs only dipped in vinegar and not spicy oil, can't resist.

"I'm not full, Mr. Dazai, how about you?" I struggled to get up, "I'm going to the convenience store to buy some sandwiches, do you want it?"

"Bring me one..." Osamu Dazai said weakly.

On the first day of moving, the Mancai duo regretted their defeat, and had to admit that human power really has its limits, and we lost.

I navigate with my phone.It is said that there is a Polo Café downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency, which has good reviews on the Internet, and the sandwiches in the store are especially delicious.

The waiter of the unknown little fan girl's house is very handsome, super handsome!The tone of speech is super gentle and polite, and the sandwiches are delicious, I strongly recommend it!

I hope this little fan girl didn't bring her own filter because the waiter is too handsome, forget it, I am so hungry and my stomach hurts from the spicy food, I can accept it as long as it is not dark food.

I pushed open the door of the coffee shop, "Hello, two packs of sandwiches plus two glasses of juice..."

My voice gradually lowered, and I met the eyes of the black-skinned boy with an apron on his waist and long legs in the store.

I froze when I pushed the door, and his hand holding the tablecloth trembled slightly.

For a while, we didn't speak, and there were sparks and lightning in our eyes, and a faint atmosphere of embarrassment slowly spread.

"Two sandwiches and two cups of juice, right?" The ignorant waitress poked her head out of the back kitchen, "Mr. Tou? The customer has already ordered?"

Why are you standing still here?Did you see your ex-girlfriend?

The young lady's gossip soul was ignited, and she suddenly became terrified the moment she saw me.

Isn't this an underage girl?Mr. Tou, you beast!

"Two sandwiches? Please wait a moment." Toru Amuro reflected instantly

Come, walk into the back kitchen, and feel confused for a while.

Why do members of the organization come to Mihua Town?Was it to monitor his work?Did he show any flaws?

The police wizard couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

I silently opened the chair and sat down, put my palms together on my chin, and my eyes were deep.

It seems that after leaving Yokohama, my skills have improved again, and no undercover agent can hide where the aura of the second-five boy shrouds me.

Bourbon must have been lurking in Mihua Town for a long time, but I was caught on the first day I came here. A detective is worthy of being a detective. I am too strong.

I watched Bourbon's movements closely, suspecting that he would take the opportunity to poison me and poison the innocent beautiful girl.

Hmm... Forget it, anyway, my job is the people's police, so don't speculate on others with such great malice.

I have to analyze the problem in depth. It is known that Bourbon is an undercover agent sent by the police to the winery, but he hides in a small coffee shop in his spare time. Why?

Either this is his façade job, or he has another purpose.

Although I also suspect that the salary of the Black Organization is too low that he has to go out to work to subsidize his family, but thinking of Gin's antique car, I think the winery is not so short of money that it will not default on the wages of its employees.

There is another purpose... I touched my chin, and the celebrities in Mihua Town are undoubtedly the famous writer Yusaku Kudo and his wife, the famous actress Ms. Yukiko Fuji.

Could it be that Bourbon is Yukiko Kudo's illegitimate fan, and he came here to lurk here to chase stars at close range?

Or maybe he is a fan of Mr. Yusaku Kudo and wants to read the manuscript of the new work in advance?

There are so many distractors that I'm stumped.

No matter what his purpose is, the righteous detective will never tolerate it!Unless he also asks for my signature or shares the manuscript for me to see.

I am a super principled double standard person.

"I've been waiting for a long time, your takeaway." Toru Amuro handed the wrapped paper bag to the girl who had been staring at him in a daze. The emotion in her eyes was sometimes frenzied and sometimes cold, making one's hair stand on end.

"Thank you." I took out the change from my pocket, looked up at him, and whispered, "Brother Bourbon, why are we starting class?"

Don't forget my spear tutorial duck.

"Don't call me that outside." Toru Amuro answered me in a breathy voice, "I'm off on weekends, contact me when you're ready."

"Okay, Bourbon...Brother Tou." I recalled the name of the waitress just now, and changed the name.

Can't stay for long, otherwise the black mud spirit will make a fuss.I'm holding take-out food, and I'm at Bourbon's unidentified destination

Hikari hurried back to Mr. Odasaku's house.

"Here, sandwiches and juice." I pulled up Osamu Dazai who was spread out on the sofa and urged him to eat quickly, while taking a bite of the sandwich in my hand, I was instantly amazed by the taste in my mouth.

genius!Bourbon is definitely a top chef who has studied in Yuanyue Academy!Ordinary sandwiches can make such a good taste, high quality and low price. I have decided that I will become a regular customer of Poirot Cafe from today.

"It's delicious, Qianye, which restaurant is it?" Osamu Dazai happily took a bite, and finally regained consciousness after being poisoned by the super spicy curry.

"It's called Poirot Coffee Shop, it's downstairs from that Maori detective agency." I gestured through the air, "Well, Mr. Dazai, I just discovered a Huadian."

"What?" Dazai asked.

I sat cross-legged on the sofa and said seriously, "Detective agencies usually open in neighborhoods with heavy traffic or frequent accidents, right? But Mihua Town is just a small town near the school. Will there be business here?"

This is a good question, why do detective agencies and writers of mystery novels choose to make their homes in this peaceful town?

I suddenly remembered a legend, Kudo Yusaku's only son Kudo Shinichi, the legendary high school student detective, alias "Death is Coming".

With a halo of death, it is said that wherever he goes, there will be murders. 360 five days a year, every day is the scene of the crime.

No... This should be just a rumor... If we don't believe in rumors or spread rumors, we will strive to be the new youth of the era.

After eating the sandwiches, the lively and lovely Saki Le suggested that everyone go for a walk together to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment and get to know the neighbors.

Osamu Dazai agreed indifferently. I thought that the house was basically cleaned up, and it would be good to go for a walk to digest food, so I nodded along.

As a child, rather than a romantic place like the river, I would rather go to a bustling shopping mall with toys and ice cream.

While a large group of us were going to the mall, Mao Lilan from the house next door also took the bamboo horse Kudo Shinichi to see the new clothes.

"Xinyi, should I buy the white one or the pink one?" Mao Lilan held up the two dresses and asked her bamboo horse. Sono had something to do today, so she could only pull Kudo Shinichi, a straight man with aesthetics, as a reference.

"Pink." Shinichi Kudo, who didn't even look at it, replied in seconds without hesitation.

Anyway, there is no difference... The young man complained silently, don't they all look the same?Which one to buy is not buying.

"But I think white looks better..." Mao Lilan was even more entangled.

"Then buy white." Kudo Shin changed his words in an instant.

"Xinyi! You didn't take a good look!" Mao Lilan stepped on the bamboo horse angrily.

"It hurts!" Amid Kudo Shinichi's cry of pain, I calmly stretched out my hand, picked up the sky blue dress of the same style, and handed it to Mao Lilan.

"This color suits you better, beautiful lady." I praised sincerely, "It's almost like tailor-made for you. Right, Mr. Dazai?"

"That's right! Miss who is as beautiful as an orchid, would you like to go for a walk by the river with me, and happily enter the water together?" Osamu Dazai immediately picked up the topic I threw, and held it affectionately Mao Lilan's hand.

"Huh?" Facing Shengshi Meiyan, who was close at hand, Mao Lilan's face flushed, and she tried to pull her hand out, while asking in surprise, "Enter, enter the water?!"

"Entering the water is a shark. Come die with me, miss." Osamu Dazai remained calm, his expression unchanged.

Crazy? !Kudo Shinichi showed half-moon eyes, who would invite others to die in love as soon as he opened his mouth?

Don't you see me now?Used to it.

"Don't make a move! Let go of Ran!" The Kudo boy couldn't bear it any longer, and tried to push Dazai away. I took a step forward to block him, and looked at him with my arms crossed.

My little girlfriend looks like a trainee at first glance, I wish she could teach Osamu Dazai a lesson, why are you making trouble?Can you beat your girlfriend?

However, Kudo boy is not a detective boy who can read minds. He can't understand my good intentions for his good, and he can't do anything to me. The atmosphere is very anxious for a while.

"Ah!!!!" A piercing scream broke the silence.

I turned around suddenly, the door of the fitting room of the clothing store was open, a female corpse fell down with a bang, blood splashed all over the floor, and the innocent passing shop assistants were stunned.

Oda Sakunosuke was busy taking the children out, not wanting them to see the murder, "Let's go, let's go buy ice cream."

Osamu Dazai let go of Morilan's hand, came back to me, lazily put his head on my shoulder, and hugged me like a big pillow.

"It's really interesting, Qianye." Dazai Osamu said, staring at the blood spreading on the ground, "Tokyo is really a nuclear-flat city."

"Yeah," my voice was just as lazy as his, "at first glance, it's still a murder in a secret room, it's exciting."

"Stay away, don't destroy the scene!" I saw the boy who had just broken his head with me immediately took out his mobile phone to call the police, and quickly ran to the corpse, checking the condition of the corpse professionally.

I

After thinking about it for two seconds, I silently patted the young lady who was hit on by me before, "Excuse me, is your boyfriend Shinichi Kudo, the high school student detective?"

"Xinyi, Xinyi is not my boyfriend..." Mao Lilan blushed again, and I looked at the busy boy strangely after I got the answer.

"Mr. Dazai, look! We have met Shinigami!"

The author has something to say that Qianye is amazing, the aura of the god of death of the Kudo boy is even more powerful than the aura of my Erwuzi!

Why is the slaughtered person screaming so loudly...the ear hurts.

The new first-class policeman is here, and you two people with unclear files will have to enter the police station.

Qianye!Mr. Ango help!

Ango is off work...why can't I go off work...

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