My fish pond is not limited to the world of magic

The sound of wine being poured stopped abruptly.The young man who was standing at the table eating dessert changed his direction at some point, and was facing the two sitting on the sofa.The sound of pouring the wine stopped, and he stopped swallowing for a moment, and the next moment, he continued to eat the dessert on the plate as if nothing had happened.

Hoshide Kazu also raised his hand to block the top of the wine bottle and pushed the bottle straight.The wine stopped flowing, he shook the glass, and the blue that occupied two-thirds of the glass swayed gently with his movements, it looked like a breeze blowing across the sea surface, ripples appeared on the surface, and the turbulent waves in the depths Perfect cover.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, don't waste your money." He slightly spread his four fingers, held the wall of the bottle with his right hand, and pulled the bottle of wine out of Zhongyuan's hand.

The flat glass bottom collided with the table and made a crisp sound. Hoshide Kazuya put the wine bottle on the table, but raised the wine glass in his hand to Chuya Nakahara.He stared at the man, hiding the tension in his eyes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows, glanced down at the wine glass that was almost up to his lips, and asked back, "A waste of money?"

Xing Chuhe also blinked at him twice, the wine glass tilted forward, and the rim of the glass was pressed between the man's upper and lower lips.He pointedly looked at the young man standing by the table, and said, "Brother Zhongye, you are already twenty, but I haven't arrived yet."

"I can't break the law in front of a famous detective, can I?"

"I'm a student of a serious school. My teacher will not be happy if I do something that violates the law and discipline." He looked away from the young man at the table, eyes wide open innocently, but with a little force in his hands, he pulled Zhong Yuan Chuya's lips parted, and the rim of the cup lightly touched his teeth.

He bet that Zhong Yuanzhong would not use violence against him here.

Now, he already remembered who the squint-eyed young man in the brown beret was.

Edogawa Ranpo, one of the core members of another faction in Yokohama, the "Armed Detective Agency", is a veritable "famous detective".It stands to reason that the unknown people at the bottom of the port mafia don't need to remember the enemy so well.He will remember this person because of that mission with his colleagues.

The Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency have had a long-standing grievance, and they, ordinary people without special abilities, were taken by their superiors to sabotage the Armed Detective Agency.

He was wearing a black suit, black sunglasses, and a gun in his hand. He stood in a row with his colleagues, and there was almost no difference in appearance.However, when he was about to be thrown out of the window, the young man who was sitting leisurely on the table and eating potato chips suddenly waved at him, as if he recognized him.He moved very naturally, as if the two were old acquaintances.Xingchuhe also froze for a moment, then bumped into the gorgeous sunset outside the window, and then bumped into his fainted colleagues under the window.

There is no gorgeous sunset, only the green color in front of you.For a moment, he saw Edogawa Ranbu opened his eyes and waved at him.Exactly the same as a year and a half ago.Then he narrowed his eyes again and pointed his finger to his side.Hoshide Kazuya was startled, and turned his head in the direction of his finger.Zhong Yuan was also looking at him with his mouth slightly open and expressionless.He raised his hand to hold the wine glass.

"Crack." The wall of the cup cracked, and the wine seeped out from the gap.

Hoshide Kazuya withdrew his hand holding the cup in an instant, and he moved back to widen the distance between the two.

"Will your teacher be unhappy?" Zhong Yuan took the cup away, looked at him, and said, "But if you reject me, I will be unhappy now."

Hoshide Kazuya's heart tightened.

Did he bet wrong?

The Central Plains also want to do it?

"Am I not your cutie?" Zhong Yuanzhong also tilted his head, his tone showing a bit of innocence, "Your teacher is more important, or your cutie?"

Hoshide Kazuya: "???"

"Why are you so afraid of me?" Nakahara Nakaya supported the back of the sofa with one hand, leaned forward with his upper body, and quickly shortened the distance between himself and Hoshide Kazuya.

He raised his head slightly, stared at the flustered young man in front of him, narrowed his blue eyes, and said, "I just want to talk to you, and then I'll take you to meet—"

"Ah! Chuya really has super-low EQ." An abrupt voice rang out from his ear, abruptly interrupting Chuya Nakahara's words.Xingchuhe also felt his shoulders sink, and someone leaned forward.

The glass fell to the ground and shattered completely, and the lake-blue liquid spilled on the floor.

"Dazai?" Nakahara Chuya and the visitor looked at each other, with a bright displeasure immediately on his face.

Osamu Dazai put his arms around Hoshide Kazuya, looking like two good brothers, glanced at the broken wine glass on the ground, then looked at Nakahara Chuya, and said with a disdainful smile: "Isn't it? You don't have to pester people."

Hoshide Kazuya also bowed his head silently.

He worked hard for a long time, but it seemed that he just delayed the "face base" of the three people for a few days.It should come sooner or later.

"You can't use violence either—" Dazai Osamu raised his voice, and tightened his grip on Hoshide Kazuya's hand, "Should Mr. Mori give you instructions?"

"Tsk." Nakahara Zhongya stood up and looked down at him unhappily.

"It's my time now." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyelids and looked at him with a sarcasm, "Chu, hurry up and take your 'tomorrow' to tomorrow."

"Ah yes, don't make a mess here. After all, dogs will reveal their true colors when they are drunk."

"Bastard Dazai—" Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth.

The young man who had been pretending to be a quail suddenly raised his head at this moment, passed around Dazai Osamu with one hand, picked up the wine on the table and handed it to Nakahara Chuya, blocking the sight of both parties.

He smiled and said, "The color of this wine also matches Brother Zhongye's eyes - very beautiful. If there is a chance in the future, I would be happy to spend a pleasant day with Brother Zhongye."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him.

Hoshide Kazuya: "I... I will contact you tomorrow, and we will set a time then."

"Okay, okay, since we have already said that tomorrow is tomorrow, then don't bother us anymore." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, looking at Chuya Nakahara proudly, like a little wild cat that has successfully snatched food.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glared at him, grabbed the wine bottle and turned to leave.

The clear wine swayed with his movements, and shone silver under the light.

Osamu Dazai stood up immediately, and by the way he also pulled Hoshide Kazuya up from the sofa.As if he hated this place so much, he pulled Xingchu Kazuya to the other side, pressed him on the chair, let out a long breath, and said, "Now is the time for me and Kazuya. Kazuya can also Don't be so nervous."

Hoshide Kazuya: "..." One thing to say, I think you are more dangerous than him.

"Kazuna, don't look at me with such eyes." Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, "It's hard for us to face each other, so Kazuya should be happier?"

Xingdehe also twitched the corners of his mouth and let out two "haha".

"Relax. You misunderstood me." Osamu Dazai sighed, grabbed his hand and pressed it on the table, with a sincere tone, "I'm a member of Butei now, and I'm here to help you."

Hoshide Kazuya was taken aback, looking at him in bewilderment.

"Kazuya should know why he was being targeted by the port mafia, right?" Osamu Dazai sat back down while talking.

Hoshide Kazuya also moved his left hand, which was held by him, and shook his head.

Osamu Dazai stared at Hoshide Kazuya, for a long while, smiled lightly, and said, "You opened Pandora's Box a year ago, and now, that leader wants you to close it again with your life."

"But we are different from him. We don't think sacrificing our lives is the only solution." He leaned forward with a serious expression, "Kazuya come back with me."

"After we go back, we can-"

"Sorry." A bony hand grabbed his wrist and forcibly pulled his hand away from Hoshide Kazuya's.

Osamu Dazai stopped, turned his head together with Hoshide Kazuya, and looked at the person coming.

A tall, white-haired man stood in front of the table with an imposing manner.He pulled off his sunglasses and looked at Osamu Dazai.

"You have something to do with my student?"