The winery boss is also loading salted fish today

"Can you describe how you felt when you killed yourself?"

When he received this call, Osamu Dazai was boredly flipping through the newspaper at hand. He didn't think there was anything strange when he heard this sentence, and he really described it to Kurosawa Ao.

It's just a little too subjective.

Osamu Dazai used a long paragraph to describe how he felt when he committed suicide.The first half focuses on describing how painful and wonderful the moment of life passing by, while the second half focuses on the failure of his every suicide practice.

It sounds weird and artistic.

Not far away, Kunikida Doppo, who didn't know why at all, looked back frequently, always feeling that his colleague who took making troubles as his own responsibility might not be preaching.

"...You have too many modifiers," Kurosawa said indifferently, "Please describe objectively."

Osamu Dazai changed his stance and took the microphone to the other side, "Your question makes me suspect that you actually want to try it."

Osamu Dazai remembered the time when Ao Kurosawa was still in Yokohama. This person often boasted that he loved life, but now he suddenly became so interested in his suicide process... Osamu Dazai pondered with great interest, it was not because of him: "Assimilation"?

"That's not the point."

"Oh," Osamu Dazai deliberately prolonged his tone, "So you really want to try it."

"Or, are you planning to deceive people?"

Of course Osamu Dazai would not think that Ao Kurosawa really wanted to try to commit suicide, and if he really wanted to die, it was not worth asking him such a question.

Kurosawa's tone remained unchanged, neither refuting nor admitting, "I heard that you were shot in the heart once and did not die."

"There seemed to be a few times," Osamu Dazai recalled indifferently, "but it wasn't a hit to the heart, it was just that they thought they were hit."

"Human beings always have all kinds of illusions." He sighed, "It would be great if those people's techniques at that time were more accurate."

Is it really a matter of technique?Kurosawa raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

As far as he knew, when Osamu Dazai was still a cadre of the Port Mafia, the guys who came to assassinate him were all veteran elites without exception.This kind of person will not make the basic error of unskilled technique.

But an illusion... This gave him a good idea.

"Do you still want to hear about my experience?"

"No need." He already got the answer he wanted to know.

"Really?" Osamu Dazai was not surprised at all, "Then, I wish you a successful 'performance'."

After hanging up the phone, Kunikida walked over suspiciously, "What the hell are you doing? It's acting again, and committing suicide again."

"Why am I messing around?"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands with an innocent face, "I'm just giving some personal advice to my friend who has encountered a bottleneck in his performance."

"Bourbon has been targeting you for the past two days," Calvados said.

"From his point of view, I am the same." Ley didn't seem to take this matter seriously, "After all, there is only one prey."

Judging by how much attention the boss puts this time, it is obvious that the person who grabs the head first will be the absolute winner of this operation.It may be based on this that Bourbon has recently targeted him everywhere,

Gin Jiu was directly arranged by the boss as an assistant this time, and he was the only competitor left.

But Ley also has a reason to be ahead of everyone else.

No one knows better than him how inexplicably Scotland's name as a traitor came about.He was just unlucky enough to take the blame for himself, and Ley knew that clearly.

Surviving a disaster doesn't make your mood better, it just weighs you down.Scotland is an undercover agent just like him. Although he is not a member of the FBI, in a sense, they are indeed comrades-in-arms with the same purpose.

"By the way," Calvados thought for a while, "I just got the communication records of Scotland some time ago, which may be useful to you."

"Show me... are they all public phone booths?"

"Maybe it was to prevent being traced at the time. See if you have any clues."

That said, Calvados doesn't hold out much hope.I don't know that Belmode asked him to show this to Ley in the hope that the other party would see something.

"I understand."

"……what?"

Akai Shuichi hurriedly said: "Thank you", and left without staying for half a second.

Calvados: "..."

If Ley sees it, show it to Bourbon again.Calvados suddenly had a stomachache when he remembered Belmode's previous advice.

... I hope Bourbon remembers to explain to him before running.

Akai Shuichi circled the locations of those public phone booths on the map, and connected them with lines.Although the location of these phone booths seems very irregular, but if you look closely, you will find that they are all around a building.

This arrangement is much like the way an organization sets up a safe house.If his guess is correct, there must also be a safe house belonging to the Scottish side in this building.

The other party is also likely to hide there.

"I seem to have a little impression," the waitress recalled, "he has rented a room here for a long time."

The identity of FBI gave Akai Shuichi a lot of convenience, he quickly found the other party according to the room number given by the waiter.Scotland probably thought he was catching him, and started running away without saying a word.

Akai Shuichi followed all the way to the roof.The door was ajar, but he dared not let his guard down.I don't want to do anything to Scotland, but it doesn't mean Scotland thinks the same way.

He pushed open the door carefully, but unexpectedly, he was not attacked.

Akai Shuichi looked up and saw Scotland standing in front of him with his back against the railing.

"I've seen you." He leaned his elbows relaxed on the railing, his tone casual.

Scotland had certainly seen him.Although they seldom meet each other, they occasionally run into each other once or twice at meetings.Moreover, his attitude towards the members of the organization was too ordinary.

Unless this seen means...

Akai Shuichi saw Scotland's unwavering eyes.

"...the old fashioned way to strike up a conversation."

Akai Shuichi's answer made people very unintelligible, but Scotland laughed when he heard his answer, and then his voice changed into a strange hoarse voice.Akai Shuichi had heard this voice several times, but it was from the road demon.

"So you're coming to kill me again, Mr. Inspector."

Akai Shuichi did not answer his question, but asked instead: "Are you Scotland, or a road devil?"

The young man tilted his head, then jumped off the platform and walked straight to Akai Hideichi.

"You should be able to tell that I'm the only one here."