I'm breaking up with Gin

Fyordor moved towards the center of the fog.

Although Kagaya's death has changed the plan, he still has a hole card. As long as Shibusawa Tatsuhiko transforms into a singularity, he will definitely damage the port Mafia and the detective agency and destroy the three-quarter concept when Chuya Chuya is on a business trip.

He looked at the heavy Gatling in his arms and frowned, should he put it up first, it's too much of a hindrance.

He casually turned on a Beetle whose lights were still on by the side of the road and sat in it. He threw the thing that made his arm almost broken into the passenger seat. dilate and the pupil constricts.

fog……

dissipated.

The corners of the tightly pursed lips stretched to the limit on both sides, and the LED light of a nearby fashion brand advertisement illuminated the whole face flickeringly.

"Isn't this fun?"

The dense fog began to break away from the center, which happened to be located near the landmark building in Yokohama, Japan.

"The leader of the port Mafia and the president of Butei acted at the same time. This is really a commemorative cooperation, right your Excellency Fukuzawa."

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't answer, but just gave Mori Ogai a noncommittal look.

The blade of a martial/soldier/knife forged by a famous master is hard to get blood on. Just cut off a person's head just now, and the red color on it fell into the ground within a few breaths after the tip of the knife pointed to the ground.Putting the knife back into the sheath in a standard manner, he led the members away with their backs on their backs.

Even if they fought together just now, the incompatible relationship between the two forces has not eased in the slightest.

"Ah, the lone swordsman Silver Wolf is still the same as before, what does Alice think?"

Watching Butei's people leave, Mori Ogai smiled and asked the little girl in a nurse's outfit floating beside her, who looked like she ran out of a supernatural movie, holding a tall syringe in her hand.

"Rin Taro is asking nonsense again." In this state, Alice's voice was electronically sounded, a little distorted.

Mori Ogai couldn't help himself: "Sure enough, Alice-chan is the cutest in Japan!"

"Idiot, idiot, isn't it number one in the world?"

Alice withdrew from the fighting state, turned back into a harmless human and animal appearance, and played a little temper with her hips on her hips.The middle-aged man clasped his hands together and coaxed her with no gestures at all, and led his group of men in black who pretended to be blind to the other side of the intersection back to the Mafia building in the port.

As the crisis in Yokohama, which had been planned for several months, was resolved, a figure slowly walked out, and when Mist came into contact with him, he would consciously back away.

Opening the corpse on the ground that the logistics hadn't had time to deal with, a clean ruby ​​rolled out with a series of crisp sounds. Osamu Dazai bent down to pick it up, and the hard object was easily crushed into powder at his fingertips, completely ruining its owner life of sin.

He patted the residue off his hands, raised his head and looked at the bloody full moon in the sky.

"This way, it's really over..."

The mist disappeared, and the ordinary people who had disappeared also reappeared in the same way as when everything started.

They looked at each other in a daze, but in Yokohama, where people with supernatural powers gather, anything is possible, and most of them just complained a few words and went on with their lives like nothing happened.

On the way back to the detective agency with Akiko Yosano, he left the team and knocked open the door of a big bed room in a certain hotel.

The one who opened the door was a boy about six or seven years old, who raised his head and called sweetly: "Sister, please come in."

"You're so cute." Yu Xie Ye smiled and patted the child's head.

Don't get me wrong, she doesn't have those strange special hobbies. Osamu Dazai happened to meet before the fog and asked her to rescue a black-skinned man he knew. The man woke up and asked another man and asked her to rescue that man together after he found that he couldn't be contacted. people.

It's a bit of a mouthful to say, but it's a personal commission.The crisis in Yokohama is resolved, remembering the nervous expression of that black skin before disappearing, I still come to have a look.

Edogawa Conan poked his head out vigilantly after waiting for her to enter the door, to make sure that no one was following in the corridor.

The room was very spacious, and it was a classic love hotel room. Two men got into a fight and rolled onto the bed. The foreign woman and the big man next to him were at a loss.

Xie Ye found a sofa and sat down, erected Erlang's legs imposingly, looked at their limbs and scored high marks, such a strong body must be very interesting to dissect.

It's a pity that Toru Amuro was half-dead and had no room for extra play. She licked her lips: "Do you want me to heal you later? It's half price for two people!"

Toru Amuro's body was healed from the gin torture. He wiped his chin off the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth when he was hit by Hideo Akai with a fist. He calmed down after hearing this.

"And Dr. Xie Ye, please."

"Ah..." Yu Xie Ye blinked, and realized that his firm answer was because he asked himself to go with him to save the man who couldn't be contacted.

She changed the leg rest, leaned forward and showed a warm smile that seemed to be a profiteer: "I didn't say no, as long as you cooperate with me to do some small experiments later, the consultation fee can also be waived." For example, let me see your intestines colors and such...

Toru Amuro frowned, caught the deep meaning of the woman's ambiguous words, and agreed without hesitation.

"it is good."

There was a bruise on the corner of Akai Hideo's eyes, and she sat on the edge of the bed and looked over in surprise.

A few people followed the tracker that Conan posted before to find Kagaya.

"This place is his residence in Yokohama, right?"

"Unlocked..."

There was no response when he rang the doorbell, so Conan reached for the doorknob on tiptoe, and easily pushed it open without the anti-theft chain attached.

After turning on the light, the pool of blood on the floor of the living room was shocking, but when I squatted down to touch it, I found that it had already dried up...

Xin raised his throat, and opened the bedroom door according to the position of the red dot displayed on the glasses. Toru Amuro finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the figure lying flat on the bed. He walked forward and pushed it with a helpless smile.

"Shop manager, why are you taking a break now, is it too much to hide here and be lazy?"

no respond.

Toru Amuro was stunned, "Hey Kagaya, don't sleep..."

"Kagatani, wake up!"

No matter how he called, there was no response, his face was extremely pale, he turned his head and asked Xie Ye: "Doctor, what do you think is wrong with him?"

Yosano Akiko looked away from the window unbearably, and sighed: "It's a pity but...my power, Please Don't Die, can only cure the dying person, but can't bring it back to life. It doesn't help you, There is no need to pay the consultation fee."

This remark forced Amuro Toru to look directly at the reality he had already realized. The black-skinned young man refused to admit everything in front of him, and continued to push the person on the bed hard to wake him up: "No, he is still alive, Kagaya, open your eyes." Eye!"

Akai Shuichi frowned, stepped forward and pressed Amuro Toru's shoulder to stop him from going crazy, "He is dead."

"Kaga Valley..."

Toru Amuro's fingers turned white, and he punched the ground.

A suppressed growl echoed in the house.

The young man lay there with a peaceful expression, as if he was just resting for a short time and would wake up soon.But the body surface without temperature told them that this person had lost his vital signs.

Conan tremblingly withdrew his hand on the Kagaya artery.

No symptoms of ischemia, no drowning, no poisoning, no suffocation, why did he lose his breath...

Because of his short stature and different angles, Conan saw the small hole on the smooth skin that was hard to see with the naked eye.

This is……

He gritted his teeth and understood everything.

Kagaya said that as long as he deliberately escapes, it is difficult for others to hurt him, but the only ones who can make him approach unsuspecting are those who are close to him.

Two days later.

Yokohama Rinkai Cemetery, Kagaya attended his funeral.

His body was well preserved, but his complexion was a little gray, and even the corpse spots did not appear.

It was supposed to be autopsied to find out the cause of death, but Conan stopped him. He must have guessed what the poison that can cause sudden death but cannot be tested is because he was so smart.

According to experimental estimates, he cannot leave his body 50 meters away.

Although he has been staying in the gloomy morgue, Youjie didn't feel lonely when he was with Kagaya. During the period, several groups of people sneaked in to confirm the authenticity of his death. Guessing the power of these people is boring. stand up.

He is not afraid of ghosts either, after all those creatures are afraid of his Gatling...

When Gatlin was mentioned, he scratched his head.

I tried to use that ink-spitting pen to leave a message for those who came looking for me, but no one could see it. Conan, who always noticed all kinds of violations on weekdays, seemed to be blind.

Only then did Kagaya truly feel the boundary between life and death.

Like two parallel straight lines, no matter how hard you try to extend them, there is no intersection.

The funeral was planned by the police in Amuro, and the funeral procedure was quite satisfactory, but quite a few people came, including familiar students, colleagues and neighbors, so it seems that he was quite popular in the past.

Uncle's FBI must have not notified him, so that's fine, the old man can't stand the stimulation because of his age.

Kagaya watched them coming and going in front of the tombstone, and each person left a few words and a flower, and he would answer a few times to express his blessing that he accepted it.

The first one to come should be Natsume, not Natsume Takashi, but the Sanhuamao Natsume.

The cat dexterously jumped onto the tombstone, then lay down on its stomach, its front paws curled up in front of its chest, Kagaya approached and stroked as usual, occasionally the tips of its ears would pass through its palms.

"I didn't expect me to walk ahead of you, Natsume."

The cat seemed to feel it, opened its eyes, and let out a soft cry: "Meow."

Marui Bunta was already crying so hard, the boy broke down because he had nowhere to vent his emotions. He wiped away his tears and snot, and yelled at the animal that climbed onto the tombstone.

"Where is the wild cat, get out!"

"This is Kazuya's cat teacher."

Osamu Dazai is still wearing the sand-colored windbreaker today, looking out of place in the solemn darkness, the expression on his face Kagaya is indescribable, it is a kind of gentle color that he has never seen before, and it makes people feel sad after looking at it for a long time .

This sentence of his did not know which tear point was poked, Marui Bunta couldn't hold on any longer and fled the scene choked up.

"Minister, I'll go and see him." Nioh Masaharu didn't bring his catchphrase.

Seiichi Yukimura looked down at the brand-new inscription and didn't know what he was thinking, and reminded them not to go far.

Osamu Dazai was really different from what he had seen before. He stepped aside gracefully to signal the students to invite first.

Yukimura Seichi nodded in thanks, and stepped forward to put the things in his hands in front of the grave: "This is a flower made by our two groups of students. A few people couldn't be there, so I asked me to bring it to the teacher."

"Thank you, everyone is attentive."

"Yesterday, the Tennis Club won the championship in the national competition. It would be great if you could see the scene of Li Hai's three consecutive championships."

"Ah... the game must have been exciting, congratulations, you are indeed the team led by Yukimura." Compared to fantasy tennis, Kagaya was more worried about Marui, that boy had the best relationship with him, and it might be difficult to accept a sudden parting .

I heard two colleagues discuss that the official way of his death was that he was implicated in an explosion of unknown cause near the Tokyo Chemical Plant. After all, he was photographed nearby by surveillance cameras.

After Yukimura Seichi left, Osamu Dazai conjured an unknown blue flower out of nowhere and placed it beside Natsume. Natsume opened his eyes and looked at him, flicking his tail to hold down the flower branch to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

Dazai's bottomless gaze fell on the few lines of biography on the tombstone, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched as if he felt amused.

If it wasn't for his misaligned eyes, Kagaya, who was floating in front of the monument, almost thought that this guy could see him.

Looking back at the text on it, I couldn't figure out why, then I heard Osamu Dazai's voice: "You are really stupid."

"..."

Why are you still scolding people?

Even if it is said that he will be born soon, it will be regarded as seeing him off, right?

Kagaya thought that this person would say something more, but he quickly walked away, and it was not the direction of leaving but walking in.

Kagaya couldn't help following curiously. The other tomb that Osamu Dazai went to pay homage to was not far away, just about 60 meters away. The location was very good, facing the sea with its back against the shade of trees.

It looks like it has been around for a few years, and it doesn't look like it is often cleaned. Dazai Osamu brushed off the dust and fallen leaves with his bare hands.

"Another victim of a port mafia?"

Hearing the whisper brought by the wind, Kagaya opened his eyes wide, "What do you mean, please explain clearly."

It's a pity that Osamu Dazai just stood still for a while and then left.