Forced by Butei's gravity

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I am now sitting in the car driven by Kunikida, with two elementary school students (pseudo) sitting in the back seat, and I was quickly placed in a hidden corner of a bustling commercial street.

I looked down at the blushing Osako Dazai who was pretending to be shy, and the fake young girl who was very involved in the performance stretched out her hand and grabbed my finger, perfectly showing what is meant by "weak, slender, shy and innocent young girl".

As for Zhongyuan Zhongye, he was so disgusted that he rarely showed a childish look. Jio, who was stepping on the small leather shoes, kicked the pebbles, feeling very depressed.

"Hey, what are you going to do next?" Central Plains Zhongya, who took the lead, stood at the entrance of the alley and looked around for a week, "There's not much Hong Kong and black business in the shopping mall here, do you want to avoid it?"

"You don't need to be so deliberate. Mr. Mori should know that the situation has been arranged." Osamu Dazai stood side by side with me, the redness on his cheeks seemed to be made up, otherwise I don't think it would have lasted so long.

"Then why are we going now?" Zhong Yuan took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to me.

"Ah..." I looked at the black card he handed over, and then took out a black card and two secondary cards from my skirt pocket, "Zhong also gave me a stack of cards, I'm going out Take it out beforehand."

"..." Osamu Dazai seemed to be silent, not only did he not talk to me, he even let go of my hand.

"Going to play video games or watch movies? I remember that my current character is a bad girl." I chose to abandon the false Zhichan without hesitation, and then hugged my lovely "brother" Zhongchan .

"Let's go to the movie. After watching one movie, we can go to the festival." Osamu Dazai remained side by side with me, and raised his hand to grab the corner of my clothes.

The coat is Tanizaki Naomi's, although Shuji Tsushima said that it will be a bit cold at night and bring it just in case.

"What movie are you watching, and what is it about?" I took my two children to the cinema on the top floor, bought popcorn and Coke with my card, and then stood at the ticket gate in embarrassment.

"It's up to you, watch whatever you want." Zhong Yuan Zhong also held a large bucket of popcorn, and I stuffed a mouthful of popcorn and said vaguely.

"That!" Dazai Osamu was suddenly excited, and the faint blush on his little face deepened.

I followed the direction of his finger and saw a black and red billboard that was pasted with mosaics for no reason.

"What is this..."

"That's ●body ●right~"

The conductor looked at Osamu Dazai with a terrified tone and a sense of anticipation.

"This name is a very interesting movie at first glance. It must be able to teach me how to find a more perfect death!"

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Nakahara Nakaya and I finally bought tickets for the movie Dazai wanted to see at the request of Osamu Dazai, who was pretending to be pitiful and disgusting.

According to Zhongya Nakahara, the mosaic-like billboard in my eyes is full of blood and corpses. At first glance, it looks bloody and terrifying, but many bugs can still be seen.

I firmly withstood the scum-watching eyes of the cinema staff, and entered the ●Body ●Pairing Screening Hall with two vicious duo who looked like ordinary kids but were actually murderous and ruthless.

I prepared a large glass of Coke with ice for the two of them, and I sat between the two of them with a large portion of popcorn.

The spectators in the screening hall are almost all lovers, young people leaning on each other in pairs and whispering.

But I'm different, I'm younger than them and I have two smaller ones with me.

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu sat on both sides of me, the Coke cup was stuck into the bayonet on the right side of the seat, and then Nakahara Chuya and I took out our mobile phones at the same time, bowed our heads and played with the mobile phone .

In order to prevent our identities from being exposed, all the mobile phones we used for communication were new, and the contacts were all changed.I don't know how Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai changed it, but I changed it very distinctively.

For example, I changed the president’s note to a cat-controlling father, Mr. Mori’s to a lolita-controlling boss, Tsujima Shuji’s to a wealthy and charming wife… and so on, all of which are notes that the parties would blow their hair when they saw it.

We have no interest in ●body ●, so the current situation is: in the horror and bloody atmosphere of the movie, with the screams of the young lovers as the background music, Nakahara Nakahara and I are also passionately handling our respective jobs on our mobile phones, Osamu Dazai Eating popcorn with great interest and whispering comments.

More than two hours of movie, watching Dazai Osamu from high interest to lack of interest, I was dizzy watching, and Nakahara Nakahara also had a grumpy temper.

"Hmm, it's almost time."

With a child in my hand, I finally left the cinema. To be honest, I felt a little auditory hallucination after watching the movie. Why do I feel like I hear screams all the time...

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"It's not your auditory hallucinations, someone is really screaming." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and pointed to the emergency exit of the stairs.

I exchanged glances with him, pushed open the door decisively, and took a photo with the flashlight of my mobile phone.

It was a woman dressed in a white collar, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a crumpled pack of cigarettes in the other, pointing trembling fingers at a figure not far away from her.The figure also seemed to be a woman in appearance, and fell to the ground motionless.

I stepped forward to help the female white-collar worker, then looked at the figure on the ground, and then consciously called the police.

"It's a bit troublesome." Osamu Dazai frowned and looked around, "Contact the president and the police to say hello, we still have urgent matters."

"Yeah." I nodded, and dialed the phone to the president who said the note was the father of the cat control. After explaining to him briefly, I waited for the police to arrive.

After about ten minutes, not only the police arrived, but I also caught sight of two familiar figures—one with black hair and black skin, one with blonde hair and black skin, and a primary school student with black hair and white skin.

I squatted down, cooperated with Dazai Osamu's performance, and pretended to comfort Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, whose backs were facing the trio of black and white, and said in a low voice with the children's figures blocking most of myself.

"It's Bourbon. I wonder if it has something to do with the black organization this time."

"Bourbon is here, do you want to guess how long it takes for gin to arrive in Yokohama?"

The police officers took notes on us and the white-collar lady respectively, and then let us go.However, the reflective little detective, who appears white in two black skins, has a problem with that.

"Wait, you can't leave until the murderer is found." Edogawa Conan wearing glasses, or Kudo Shinichi, stopped us like this.

I looked around and saw that everyone near the security line was cleared away, but the surrounding cameras were still operating normally.Osamu Dazai took the initiative to step forward and stood in front of Edogawa Conan.

"But you're killing other people by blocking us now," he said.

"Varied……"

"Conan." Hattori Heiji shook his head, and stopped him to make way.

"Hatten?"

"It's hard to explain the matter here. After finding the real murderer, they can't be the murderer."

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"Is the winery involved?" I looked down at Osamu Dazai.

"They don't need children, they don't do skin and meat business." This time it was Chuya Nakahara who answered me, "I have contacted Hong Kong and black for cooperation."

"Do you want to guess, which bottle of fake wine was discovered?" Osamu Dazai nodded slightly, and then asked lightly.

"First rule out the police, the FBI or the CIA?" I thought about it and asked uncertainly.

"Huh? Why rule out the police first?" Zhong Yuan was stunned and looked at me suspiciously.

"Oh, if it was someone from the Japanese public security, Bourbon probably wouldn't be as calm as he is now."

"Bourbon is...?" Zhong Yuanzhong also confirmed to me vaguely.

"Yes."

"In addition to the police, there are also FBI and CIA?"

"After all, it's also called an undercover training academy. Those who die are all unsuccessful and have no graduation qualifications, and those who live are basically in the middle and high levels."

"That?"

"It's all about the various organizations pulling each other's legs and trying to make ends meet."

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We went to the festival and were successfully kidnapped by the whole family.

The kidnapping method is very simple. First, he is threatened with a gun, and then he is drugged and unconscious, packed up and taken away.

I looked at Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya, pretended to be unconscious one after another in a very tacit understanding, and closed my eyes in cooperation, pretending that I didn't know anything.

We were searched, all our contact equipment was confiscated, and we were stuffed into a car. As soon as the door was closed, I, Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara Naka also sat up and discussed the next action in a low voice with our lips. .

I checked the compartment, and besides the three of us, there were 6 children who were about ten years old, 4 girls and 2 boys.

I turned over several children, recorded their faces with a camera disguised as an ear stud, and then found a person I had never seen before—Conan Edogawa.

Case in point curiosity killed the cat.I pointed to Edogawa Conan who was really unconscious, and said to the other two silently.

I think……

Before Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Chuya Nakahara.

What the hell do you think.