Observation Diary in Yokohama

After confirming that Dazai Osamu was not in danger, Hoshihara Kazun began to communicate with people in a daily manner, but it was still difficult to find traces of his neighbor.Especially during the daytime, you can meet him everywhere, which inexplicably gives him the illusion that Mr. Dazai is really free.

Although his dear neighbor clarified that he really had a job and was a detective, but the others, who really believed it.

At least Hoshihara Kazuya remained puzzled about the previous day.

Because it really doesn't look like it...

"What is Xiao Xingyuan thinking about? I always feel that it is not a good thing." Dazai Osamu appeared out of nowhere, and skillfully put on Hoshihara Kazuya's shoulder, "Let me guess, Xiao Xingyuan is Are you doubting my profession? Do not believe that I work for a detective agency or that I am a detective because I don't look like a professional?"

After being robbed by such a pass, Xingyuan Kazuya also had nothing to say, because it was all said and done.There are many times when he is completely guessed like this, and if he does it again today, he will not feel anything strange.

However, what is Xiao Xingyuan called?Is this another change to his name?

From Mr. Hoshihara before, to Kazuya Hoshihara, then to Hoshihara, and now to Xiao Xingyuan... He won't be surprised if anything else appears later.

It's not that there is any offense, it's just that the word "small" is really a bit wrong.

"Mr. Dazai, please don't call me Little Hoshihara. I am obviously the one older than you, so why do you add a small character in front of the title?" Kazuya Hoshihara corrected his tone seriously, "You can call me anything, just don't Make it smaller."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and touched his chin, his eyes wandered, it was obvious that he didn't listen to the words.

Hoshihara didn't really want to dwell on this point for a long time, after taking Dazai's hand, he continued to push the shopping cart forward.He couldn't delay any longer, after all he had to prepare dinner when he got home, and he didn't want dinner to become a supper.

Before he took two steps, the words of a certain gentleman sounded behind him.

"Eh? Although you are older than me, Xingyuan, this fact cannot be refuted, but who told you that you look really small? I don't like being called small. Could it be that it hurts you? Probably not right?"

Seeing that the topic was gradually heading towards a harmonious place, Hoshihara Kazuya quickly ran to Dazai Osamu and covered his mouth with his hand, warning in a low voice: "Please pay attention to the occasion when you speak! It's better not to say something that is not suitable for children, okay?"

Osamu Dazai blinked quickly, with an innocent face, as if he hadn't said anything just now, and the person who covered his mouth was making trouble for no reason.

Seeing that other people's eyes were attracted by the movement here, the "unreasonable troublemaker" young man quickly let go of his hand, and took two steps to the side, acting as if he was not familiar with you.

"I still have things to do. I believe it's not an accident that Mr. Dazai will appear here. I should also add something. Goodbye." After saying this, the young man pushed the small cart and left here quickly. It was as if something terrifying was chasing after him.

Osamu Dazai, who was left in the same place, squinted slightly and looked at the back of someone leaving in embarrassment without saying a word. He was obviously the one who was left behind, but he didn't feel sad at all, as if he had seen something interesting.

"Dazai! What's wrong with telling you not to run around? You have to find a good reason to be lazy!" An angry voice sounded behind him.

He didn't even look back.He was not surprised to hear this voice, or they were originally companions who came here together.

"Kunikida, don't be so angry, I just came here to look for something to buy, don't make it sound like I'm being lazy, okay?"

The tone is perfunctory without concealment, and it is so straightforward that people don't know what to say.

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses, suppressed his anger, it's not worth getting angry about this kind of thing, besides, even if he knew that Dazai was being lazy, what could he do?In the end, he was the only one whose lungs were blown up.

He looked at the shelves around him, and the suppressed anger came up again, his tone seemed to be icy, "Oh? I don't know, Dazai, you are going to cook, and you came here to buy something to go back How about doing it? It's really unexpected that you can cook, it's really unexpected."

"Well, Kunikida, you know all of this, as expected of you! Then do you want to try my handicraft? It's not impossible, I've packed dinner for the detective agency today, you're welcome!" Dazai Osamu followed the country Kida's words went on, and he had never lost in the aspect of thick skin.

What else could Kunikida Doppo do?Thinking of someone's cooking skills, he couldn't help but feel chills.Are the things you make really edible?Not necessarily?It is the best result not to send people to the hospital for gastric lavage.If the person in front of you is to be the cook...then make an emergency call first.

"Eh? Kunikida, do you despise me? Although I know that many people like me and many people hate me, you don't have to be so obvious, right? Is it natural to hate me if you like it deeply? But you don't have to I am so moved, Kunikida, you provided me with a good idea, and to thank you, I decided to make a big meal for you today!"

The blue veins on Kunikida Dupo's forehead were about to pop out, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and it seemed that he was very angry.

"Too! Slaughter! Rule! If I don't teach you a lesson today, don't you know why the sun is so red!"

......

Ranpo Edogawa, who took advantage of this opportunity to pack a lot of snacks, was very satisfied with the result. It would be great if he could come again twice, because this is the best time to take snacks to pay the bill.Fortunately, he had the foresight to take Kunikida around and gave Osamu Dazai time to play freely. What was even happier was that the wallet was in his hands.

The No.1 detective in the world is really smart XD

Hoshihara Kazuya walked home with a full bag in his hands, but before he reached the downstairs, a small voice came from a bush next to him, it was too small, more like an auditory hallucination .

He paused, stopped, and focused on the pile of grass.In fact, he had some guesses in his mind, but he was still a little uncertain. He didn't know if he had heard it wrong, and he was also a little worried that it was different from what he thought.

"Meow~"

A weak voice sounded again, this time it was much clearer, as if someone had noticed it.

"Meow~" the animal in the grass called out again.

Hoshihara Kazuya lightly raised his steps and walked over there, his movements were very light and his voice was very small, as if he was afraid of scaring the little animals hidden in the pile of weeds.

Gently pushing aside the grass blocking the view, revealing what was hidden inside.

It was a thin cat with messy hair, it must have been wandering for a while.

Hearing the sound, the kitten stood up abruptly and backed away, staggered, and fell to the ground again.

Hoshihara Kazuya now knows why this kitten, who just appeared not long ago, is here. It seems to be a problem with his legs and feet.The mother cat left the cat here because this is a residential area. It is obviously impossible to hope to meet kind people and live a wandering life with her.

That's right, there is no guarantee that a wild cat can live on its own, let alone a disabled one.

After thinking about it, he found the water he bought on the road from his shopping bag, poured out a little on the lid, and carefully placed it next to the kitty.

The kitten is very smart, it can feel that the Twolegs that suddenly appeared in front of it is not malicious, so it doesn't struggle anymore.The pink nose moved slightly, moved closer to the cap, and carefully licked a small mouthful with his tongue. Seeing that it was harmless, he drank the small cap quickly.

"Meow meow~"

Hoshihara Kazuya also laughed, he tentatively stretched out his hand to touch, he thought he would receive resistance, but when he touched the cat, he didn't expect it to be so smooth, it was incredible.

Before picking up the cat, he knew that the cat was very thin, but he didn't expect it to be so thin that he could hold it with one hand.

Take good care of it.

Holding the bag in one hand and the cat in the other, he was ready to go upstairs and go home in this posture.

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped, and Hoshihara Kazuya also got out of the elevator. Before he had time to reach the door of his house, he realized that there were a bunch of people he didn't know standing at the door of Mr. Dazai.

This should be Mr. Dazai's friend.

He thought so.

I was going to sneak past from behind, but I was stopped by someone unexpectedly.

"Hey~ Isn't this Xiao Xingyuan? Why did you get home at this point?"

This voice is very familiar. After all, we have been together for a while. If it is not familiar, it will be really strange.

"Ah, it's Mr. Dazai. I accidentally passed the stop when I got home, so I came back a little late." Hoshihara Kazuya explained, "I have to deal with some things now, so I'll go home first. "

After speaking, he raised the cat in his hand a little higher.

Osamu Dazai nodded knowingly, "So that's the case, would Xiao Xingyuan want to come to my house for dinner? Everyone said that my craftsmanship is not bad, do you want to try it?"

"Mr. Dazai, don't add a small word before calling me." Xing Yuankazu was also a little helpless. This is the first time he has corrected this problem. I really don't understand why this has become a daily routine. "Next time Give it a chance and try again, it may be a little inconvenient to have one more resident at home.”

Osamu Dazai naturally knew what was going on, he waved his hand, "It's okay, we'll wait for you to come back, it doesn't matter if you have dinner later! After all, my craftsmanship is really good!"

It would be meaningless to refuse any further, Xingyuan could only nod his head.

However, why are Mr. Dazai's friends blinking wildly at him? Is there some unspeakable secret?

Or......

Mr. Dazai's cooking skills are really good?