I'm breaking up with Gin

The next morning, Kagaya could sense the unusual atmosphere in the store even a hundred meters away from Poirot.

The first is seeing the young girls wandering nearby from a distance, and the second is the commotion that can be faintly heard. It stands to reason that there should not be many people on the street at this time of day.

He frowned into the word "Chuan" and felt something bad. He walked forward quickly, and before he could put his hand on the doorknob, he heard Azusa Enomoto's exclamation from the shop: "Ah, no—he's about to suffocate." Come on, call an ambulance!"

"..."

Kagaya suddenly didn't really want to open this door.

Has Conan's death aura finally evolved to the point where it can be activated remotely without being present?

He sighed, and he might have to go to the police station again in a while.When I came to Tokyo with endless expectations, I never imagined that in less than a month, he had already become familiar with most of the policemen in the Metropolitan Police Department, and occasionally met them on the road to the extent that they could say hello.

Kagaya pushed the door and entered, and found that the scene inside the door was completely different from what he had imagined. There was no scene from a horror movie where blood was splashed on the scene, but a young man with blond hair and glasses punched the person next to him in the stomach in the chaos.

"Ok!"

Just by listening to the grunt, one could tell that the force was not light. The person who was beaten fell down in pain, and coughed out something from his throat.

The little red fruit rolled around a few times and stopped at his feet.

The young man who choked on eating cherries struggled to get up from the table, his eyes lit up when he looked up and saw Kagaya who was frozen at the door.

As if he wasn't the one who died just now, the young man vigorously turned over the table in front of him and came to Kagaya in an instant, holding his hands with a sweet voice that seemed to be mixed with more than a dozen catties of sugar.

"And ~ also ~"

Kagaya got goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't control the soaring blood pressure: "Why are you?"

The suicidal madman who jumped off the building three times in a row and hung himself on the balcony of his house in Yokohama, and even ate a meal.

"Yeah, it's me."

"I haven't introduced myself yet..." The man in the sand-colored windbreaker was wrapped in bandages except for his head, Li Guolu's skin, his mandarin eyes were slightly curved, and the tenderness and affection in them seemed to be looking at the love of his life at this moment. Lips parted slightly.

"My name is Dazai, Dazai Osamu."

"..."

Coincidentally, my name is Tsushima, Shuji Tsushima.

It may be that there are many similarities with Dazai Osamu, the representative writer of rogue school literature in the previous life, and Kagaya found that he accepted this person's name inexplicably well.

He withdrew his hand and walked past Dazai Osamu to the store, and while instructing Enomoto about today's menu arrangement, he wondered if this member of the armed detective agency who had investigated him before came here for other purposes.

In addition, if you really want to introduce your new boyfriend to Gin, it's better to choose another place to meet. In case of any accident, it will be Poirot who will suffer.

Unexpectedly, the people from the detective agency came so quickly, which made him a little flustered, and suddenly remembered that his thoughts had gone too far and forgot about the guests, so Kagaya invited the two of them back to their seats.

"You should know my name, Kagaya Kazuya."

Compared to Osamu Dazai, the serious blond man who accompanied him looked much more reliable: "I am really sorry Mr. Kagaya, I am Kunikida Doppo, and I apologize for the trouble caused by my partner. We are armed detectives who have accepted the commission. Society member."

"Mr. Kunikida, don't worry, you guys acted really fast, I thought I'd have to wait for a few days." Kagaya politely said.

Mentioning this Kunikida made his teeth itch. Yesterday, his partner Bandage Waste Device suddenly volunteered to take over the task, and then said that he would set off immediately to solve the client's troubles. If he hadn't stopped him, he might have arrived yesterday evening.

What is even more incomprehensible is why even Mr. Ranbu seemed to agree, happily wanting to come to meet people.

It's fine for Dazai who has no lower limit, Mr. Ranpo doesn't know what this client wants them to do!

Kunikida opened the pocketbook, and went straight to the point: "Then let me confirm the content of Mr. Kagaya's commission first—pretend to be your boyfriend and make your pestering ex give up completely, right?"

Kagaya nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you...you guys."

He glanced at Osamu Dazai, who had been staring at himself with his chin up. Although he was smiling harmlessly, he still gave people a creepy look. He brought a second person. Although this guy couldn't help much, he might make things worse. .

"Okay, Kunikida just talks a lot of nonsense," Dazai Osamu waved his partner to let go of these troublesome rules, and lowered his voice a little more magnetically: "Kazuya, I am your boyfriend today, should we go on a date first or just walk in?" What about the topic?"

"..."

What is Xiaohe also called? It sounds disgusting. Why are you playing the boyfriend? Mr. Kunikida is obviously more in line with the image of a good partner, right?

Still talking about "business", is it possible that you really want to do something!

Kagaya couldn't restrain his desire to complain, when the welcoming bell rang, he looked over reflexively.Pausing to think for two seconds, he looked at the male clerk who had disappeared for several days and finally reappeared, and then at the bandage man in front of him who was smiling with his face in his hands.

"Sorry, can I withdraw this commission?"

"Withdrawal is invalid."

Under Dazai Osamu's meaningful gaze, Kagaya resigned to send a text message to the number that had been blacklisted, input as Dazai Osamu said, and asked him to talk to him tomorrow, at the playground...

"Wait, why is it at the playground?" It is understandable that tomorrow will take time to plan, but if there is a conflict in such a crowded place, innocent people will be hurt.

Kagaya felt that this weird-loving person must have a complicated mind, so he looked at him inquiringly: "Do you know what my ex-boyfriend does?"

Osamu Dazai blinked, and said, "Of course I know, you said he was a loan shark."

Kagaya: "..."

Is this person really stupid or pretending to be confused?

He took a deep breath to recover, then turned to ask the silent Kunikida Doppo what he thought.

Kunikida Doppo sits upright. Although he has no other views on homosexuality as a sexual woman, it is really difficult for him with zero love experience to suddenly substitute or even act as a couple with someone he is completely unfamiliar with.

"Don't worry about Mr. Kagaya, although Dazai looks unscrupulous, most of his plans are still reliable, you can listen with confidence."

"yes……"

Kagaya looked Dazai Osamu up and down, only to see that he was not serious.

Osamu Dazai let him look at himself, fiddled with the coffee cup in front of him, and casually mentioned: "Actually, your purpose is just to get rid of your ex-boyfriend, and the means don't matter, right?"

"Well, if possible, it's best to let him never appear in front of me again." Kagaya tightened his hand unconsciously when he said this.

"Hey..." Osamu Dazai lengthened the ending, "The only way to do this is to kill him. Only the dead can guarantee that they will never appear again."

After he finished speaking, when he saw the black-haired young man looking up in shock, he looked innocently for affirmation: "Right?"

Kagaya replied with a cold face: "What are you talking about Mr. Dazai, murder is against the law."

I don't know why Osamu Dazai suddenly bent over and laughed when he heard his words, and he barely stopped until he burst into tears.

"Just kidding."

Kagaya frowned deeply, feeling as if he had been targeted by a terrifying malice just now, but once he realized that this young man still looked out of place...

Osamu Dazai pointed at the black-skinned clerk who was walking towards them, and showed a childish smile as if he was about to succeed in a prank: "Now I have a super-great idea!"

"?"

A bad premonition rose in Kagaya's heart.