How I was forced to be the villain

As soon as he came out of the port building, as if pinching the time, the phone in his pocket rang.

It was an unfamiliar phone number, but after picking it up, a familiar voice came out from the phone.

"Hello? Is it Ah Yan?"

"You've already called, don't you know if it's me?" Keinoyan answered, opened the phone's address book, called up Osamu Dazai's phone number, and went back to look at the current phone number.

Not any number ever used.

"Although I know it's Ah Yan's call, I still want to confirm it again."

"Is there a problem?"

The voice that came from the current passing through the ear was deliberately prolonged: "I woke up in the morning and found that Ah Yan was gone. I was very scared."

"I believe it." Jing Yeyan answered mechanically without emotion while holding the phone.

A low laugh came from the other end of the phone. He lowered his voice and whispered softly: "In this world where no one knows anyone, once I don't see Ah Yan, I seem to have been... It’s like the world has been abandoned, hesitant and at a loss.”

Jing Yeyan paused for a moment, then looked up at the sky, it seemed that it was still early.

Then he mentioned something to the other side of the phone, "Speaking of which, didn't you say you were going to deliver books to Mr. Oda last time?

The other side seemed to be silent for a while, and then replied softly: "I don't remember."

"As long as I remember it," Kyono said naturally, "It's just right, if you go now, you can have breakfast at Oda's house."

"Oda...work?"

"Oh, by the way, bring Asai with you, see you at the beach, I'll get the books first."

......

There was a busy tone on the phone.

Osamu Dazai tightened his grip on the phone bit by bit.

Odasaku... the Odasaku of this world should be dead.

This world is the foundation of everything that cannot be changed, the prototype of the world in thousands of books, and the destiny has long been on the established track. Why is Oda Tsukuru still alive in this world?

...If there is any change, it must be the existence of people who have never appeared in the [book].

Kyono Yan went to the bookstore he frequented.

As soon as the boss saw him, his smiling eyes almost disappeared, "Oh, what's the progress this time?"

"No, I'm here this time to find some literary works, like... like the works of "Heart" I've seen before," Kyono added, looking at the boss's smirk, "I'll send Human, don't play tricks."

As soon as he heard that he didn't read it by himself, the boss immediately lost interest, waved his hand casually, and said, "It's all over there, you can find it yourself."

"Thank you."

There are a lot of books on the bookshelf, but they are not satisfied after finding a few. Although Jing Yeyan is not very interested in literature, and the Star Alliance does not take literature classes, it can be seen that many of them are far from "Heart" , the book by Natsume Soseki is simply outshone in this book.

But you can't have too many demands on this world, after all, writers don't do much business.

Pick out some of them that are not bad, pack them up, and rush to the beach.

The closer to the shore, the louder the sound of the waves.

There were no people on the beach on weekdays, and Kyonoyan immediately saw the two wrapped in clothes, shivering from the sea breeze.

It still looks a little pathetic.

Kyonoyan shook the book in his hand, "This way."

After the two approached, Kyono Yan realized that Dazai's face was unbelievably pale, as if all the body temperature had been taken away by the wind.

This guy looked like 007's social animal before, with a lack of sleep on his face, which made Jing Yeyan even more worried that he would die suddenly.After thinking about it, she pretended to take out the red scarf from the ring, but put it around Dazai Osamu's neck, and then pulled him by the collar, pulling him down a little, and carefully wear a scarf.

Kyono took a step back and looked at Osamu Dazai. If it was just draped around his neck, he would look like a handsome gangster, but when the scarf was wrapped around and buried the lower half of his face, Inexplicably looks a little cute.

but......

"Tomorrow and tomorrow, I'm tossing myself, not eating well, and drinking, how can I grow so tall." Jing Yeyan muttered.

As he grows older, he is already taller than Nakaya, but there is still a distance between him and Dazai.

......

The body gradually warmed up. Although it couldn't drive away all the chill, it was precisely because of the coldness of the body that made this warmth extraordinarily hot.

Osamu Dazai touched the scarf in a daze, and it was soft to the touch after wrapping it round and round, and he could vaguely feel the scalding temperature.

Asai Taku also looked at the tightly wrapped scarf, touched his collar that was blowing the wind, and felt sore in an instant, raised his hand and said, "I, I'm cold too!"

But Kyono said he didn't have any extra scarves left.

"Then let's go quickly." Jing Yeyan replied.

Asai Taku also wept silently in his heart.

He suddenly wanted to make a good brother who was close to life and death.

Standing at the current position, there is nothing to look around, but walking to a steep mountain wall, crossing the protruding rocks, a beach house in the distance appears in the eyes.

On weekdays, no one would go this way at all, and Jing Yeyan deliberately found a place that would not be easy to find.

"Ayan, you are here!" Xingsuke happily pushed open the door.

"I want to call my brother."

"No!" Kosuke made a face and ran away.

Ever since Xingsuke went to primary school, he refused to call him brother Kyano Yan, imitating other people's names, Kyano Yan also felt that the child's rebellious period came a bit early.

Oda Sakunosuke took the apron and poked his head out of the kitchen holding a spatula, "Go and sit over there first, it will be fine soon."

Then he looked at Kyono Yan: "Saki Le and Shinji are still sleeping upstairs, can you help me bring her down?"

"Yes—" Jingyeyan was used to it.

After coming in, Osamu Dazai's mind went blank until that person really appeared in front of him.

Even though he had expected it, he still felt sour in his eyes for a moment.

"Odasaku."

Seeing that Dazai had been looking at him, Oda Sakunosuke was a little puzzled. He always felt that Dazai was about to cry. Although he didn't know why, he still comforted him: "I used to think that there is no such thing in this world that can fill your inner loneliness." But now, you have grasped something, Dazai, if you make a decision, don't let it go." Otherwise, you will regret it.

Something that fills the heart...

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, casting a fine shadow, his eyelashes trembled suddenly.

"Odasaku, this smell?"

A burnt smell came from the kitchen.

Oda Sakunosuke froze for a moment.

——Omelet rice!

He hurried back to the kitchen.

There was a faint smile on Dazai Osamu's face, and soon he seemed to remember something.

Kyono held one in his arms, and when he lifted the other down, he saw Dazai Osamu sitting on the dining table in a daze, and Asai was almost being ridden on the head by the children.

"It's so unexpectedly popular, Asai." Kyono put the two children on the seat, then walked around to the other side, sat beside Dazai Osamu, propped his face, and looked leisurely at Asai who was entangled by the children.

The children surrounded Asai,

Asai said a little at a loss, "Are you serious!"

"Really, they are usually very sensible children. The children of the poor are already in charge of the family. Now it seems that they really like you."

"Is this like it?!"

Jing Yeyan looked at Asai who had been turned into a chicken nest, covered his mouth and laughed.

Osamu Dazai looked at the people around him knowingly.

Although it is not obvious, Ah Yan is indeed more relaxed now than ever before, he seems to have suddenly let go of his guard, showing his softest side.Although barely noticeable.

"Dinner is ready." After finishing the omelet rice that was already mushy, Oda Sakunosuke came out with several plates.

As soon as Oda Sakunosuke came out, the children let Asai go and sat down obediently in front of the table.

The golden omurice has a pattern of bunnies drawn with ketchup. The aroma of fried eggs is very strong, and it also has a bit of burnt brown feeling that Michelin chefs love.

"It looks delicious." Jing Yeyan exclaimed.

"That's all I know. The kids like it very much." After washing his hands, he took off his apron and put it aside, Oda Sakunosuke sat down opposite Kyono Yan.

"It's enough," Jingo Yan clasped his palms together, "I'm starting."

The children clasped their hands together in a dignified manner, and said in unison: "I'm starting—!"

In the past, everyone would gobble up food when they got it, and they didn't do these things. As a mafia, Sakunosuke Oda didn't care about these things.

Although it was useless, Oda Sakunosuke followed it seriously.

The people present are not ordinary people, even the children have experienced the dragon head war, and now they sit and eat together like an ordinary family, and there is an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Finally, Osamu Dazai also closed his palms, and said in a voice almost whispering, "I'm starting."

The outer skin of the omurice is slightly crispy, but when you poke it with a spoon, you will find that the inside is soft.

In a trance, you can even see the golden light emitted by the little master when he uncovered it.

Jing Yeyan took a spoonful and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.

This... this feeling—

"Super delicious!" It was so delicious that I even wanted to write a small composition.

"It's too exaggerated." Oda Sakunosuke also took a sip.

"No exaggeration," Saku Le waved the spoon, "Odasaku's omelet rice is the best omelet rice in the world!"

"Correct!"

Several other children also agreed.

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes softened, "That's good."

Kosuke, who "bullied" Asai the most before, stuffed the spoon into the hand of Asai who had not moved, "Eat it, it's really delicious."

Asai Taku was also confused for a moment, and smiled as he pursed his lips.

"Well, it's really delicious!"

Xingsuke patted his chest and promised: "I will not lie to you!"

You curled his lips secretly, Xingsuke learned from Brother Ah Yan.

"Although I don't do mafia anymore, Mr. Oda seems to be able to do everything very well." Kyono said with emotion.

As expected of Mr. Oda.

"By the way, I've already put all the books in the study."

"Ayan, thank you," after he finished speaking smoothly, he paused, looked at Osamu Dazai again as if remembering something, and said, "Thank you, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips, "You're too polite, Odasaku."

So it turned out that there was no such thing as sending books at all.

Was it to comfort him, that's why he was brought to see Odasaku?

...so gentle.

But it was not he who was so favored.

He is just a liar.

"Actually, there is one more thing to do this time." Kyono Yan put down the spoon, "I hope Dazai can learn from Mr. Oda here."

This statement made Oda Sakunosuke stunned, "What?"

Jing Yeyan smiled and said, "About writing novels."

Osamu Dazai's smile froze suddenly.

"Then you don't have to be afraid."

"..."

"How about writing something, well, let me think about it, how about calling it 'Disqualification in the World'?" Kyono Yan showed a nuclear smile.

"!!!"

Kyono said from the bottom of his heart that he hoped that Osamu Dazai would be able to finish "No Longer Human".

That way he wouldn't have time to fear being abandoned by the world.

Putting Dazai at Mr. Oda's side, Kyono Yan felt relieved.

He went to Yokohama Port first, did a field survey, and concluded that it was impossible to commit a crime

All the exits where the gems are placed are all guarded by the members of the port mafia, and even a mosquito cannot fly in, unless it is a space-type supernatural being.

There is no clue here, Kyono Yan decided to go to the information to find out that the only person who saw the whole process of the port Mafia's cargo from storage to loss in Yokohama Port at that time, although someone has interrogated it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it problem, but he was keenly aware of a little sense of disobedience, so he planned to learn more about the details.

......

"It should be here..." Jing Yeyan compared the address on the information with the street sign on the roadside.

Indeed, it should be here, but the entrance of that house was already full of people, and the entrance was surrounded by a barrier. A police car was parked there, and several policemen pointed to the house and said something.

The sight in front of him gave him a bad premonition.

Squeezing in from the crowd, standing on the edge of the isolation belt, I saw the messy scene in the open gate at a glance.

A familiar figure flashed in front of him, and Jing Yeyan narrowed his eyes, lifted the isolation belt, and got in.

"Hey! Stop!" The policeman, who was still concentrating on recording the scene, noticed a person walking past him, and immediately reached out to stop him.

Standing in the living room rubbing his chin and thinking, Ranpo Edogawa heard the noise and looked over. The person stopped by the police showed no expression. He raised his head slightly and looked over. Under the red and blue interlaced light, those eyes were open and open. Pure, but if you look closely, you can find that it is like a stream after sedimentation, and there are opaque dust and sand hidden under the clearness floating on the surface.

Edogawa Ranpo opened his eyes a little, looked at the person stopped by the police for a while, and said, "Let him come over."

The policemen glanced at each other, and then let go of their hands in confusion, "So you are Mr. Edogawa's acquaintance?"

"Ah."

Without obstruction, Kyono Yan walked to Edogawa Ranpo's side unimpeded, "Ranpo, why are you here?"

"This is the client of the detective agency." Edogawa Ranpo pointed to a woman kneeling on the ground crying bitterly.

This is a young woman in traditional business attire. She looks like a member of the company. Her hair is disheveled and she covers her face with her hands, whimpering constantly.

Kunikida Doppo came down from upstairs with a small book, and introduced to Kyono: "This is Ms. Narita Miki, who claims to be the girlfriend of the dead Mr. Ibuki, because I feel that Mr. Ibuki has become cold recently. And I once witnessed someone stalking Mr. Yamamoto Ibuki, so I wondered if he was involved in some dangerous incident and didn’t want to involve her so he alienated her, so I commissioned a detective agency to investigate this matter.”

Seeing Kyono Yan again, Kunikida Doppo has been able to face Mr. Ranpo's port mafia cadre friend with a normal heart.

After hearing Mu Tiantian's bad premonition intensified, Jing Yeyan tentatively said: "Could it be..."

Kunikida Doppo adjusted his glasses and said, "That's right, Mr. Yamamoto is dead."

Kyono was silent for a while, then looked at Kunikida seriously, "Can I check the corpse?"

Kunikida Doppo frowned.

"Let him go," Edogawa Ranpo said first, "This matter is also related to him."

Kunikida stepped aside.

Kyono Yan went up to the second floor from the stairs on one side, and he saw Yamamoto Ibuki collapsed in the middle hall of the second floor at a glance.

After checking it, Jing Yeyan can confirm that it was homicide, and it was the person who stole the gem that killed him.

The purpose is to... seal.

Since that person will kill Yamamoto, it means that he does have key clues to catch the murderer.

After searching around, he found nothing unusual, so Jing Yeyan went downstairs.

Compared with him, of course, the case can be found out faster by handing over the case to Ranpo, after all, there are not many incidents left for Jing Yeyan.

[There is not much time, you still accompany Osamu Dazai to Oda Sakunosuke's house for dinner. ] The examiner couldn't hold back the words.

Jing Yeyan was a little surprised by the question asked by the examiner, but he still had some time.

[I see. ] Realizing that he had done something he shouldn't have done and asked questions he shouldn't have asked, the examiner quickly adjusted his data and pressed this paragraph to the deepest part of the data.

But when he exited the data stream, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.Recently, the data flow sent from the outside world has been slowly increasing, and the signal strength of the Star Alliance has also been increasing, and it is unknown how long it has lasted.

If it is covered by the Covenant's signal, this place will become a new loot, a new battlefield.

But he remembered that the examinee had already closed the monitoring of this area before, so how could there be data streams from the Star Alliance appearing here?

Because the fluctuations were not large, and the examiner couldn't figure out what was going on, he had to let it go for the time being.

.......

"The gems at the port were stolen. I'm the one responsible for recovering the gems. The last clue is here, so I suspect that the person who stole the gems is the murderer." Jing Yeyan said seriously.

The implication is that if they want to find the murderer who killed Mr. Yamamoto, it would be easier to start with the gem theft. In other words, they would even indirectly help Kyonoyan recover the gem.

Plan pass.

Edogawa Ranpo saw through Kyono Yan's inner thoughts, but he didn't care. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with it, and he killed two birds with one stone.

Narita Miki stood up, pear blossoms were crying like rain, "Please make sure to find the murderer."

"Can you think of any other anomalies about Mr. Yamamoto?"

Narita Miki shook her head first, then thought for a while, and said, "I heard from Xiao Yi that he wanted to buy some new fishing tackle next week, but I've never heard of that store, and he hasn't been there either. , there is obviously no problem with the store I frequented before."

Regarding this point, Jing Yeyan thought of the previous interrogation records that said that a fisherman had borrowed bait from him.

"Hmm...I see, let's go to this store tomorrow." Edogawa Ranpo said.

"Yes, Mr. Ranpo!"

Edogawa turned to Kyono Yan in a random manner, "We still need to check the information with the police."

"Then everything is up to you, Luanpo."

The only clue disappeared, but it was a good thing for Kyono Yan.

They should not provoke the Armed Detective Agency. Being able to withstand the pressure of the Port Mafia and become a bargaining chip in Yokohama's balance means that the Armed Detective Agency is difficult to deal with.

And there is Luanbu, if he uses his special ability [Super Reasoning], everything will be revealed immediately.

On the way back, passing by a familiar dessert shop, Kyono Yan went in almost without any hesitation.

The clerks here are already familiar with him, and they also know his ordering habits very well. When they saw Jingyeyan, they had already made a list, all of which were often ordered by Jingyeyan.

Jingye Yan happily took a bite of the strawberry-flavored Xuemei Niang, sweet and sour.

When he was concentrating on eating dessert, a figure appeared to block the light, and then sat across from him.

The man leaned on his chin and looked at Jing Yeyan with a smile on his face.

Being stared at by such a scorching stare, it's no wonder that Kyono Yan can eat it.

He wiped his hands and sat up straight.

Tsurumaru Kunianagami, who was dressed in snow, finally looked at him, and grinned, "Long time no see."

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took out a compass helplessly and put it in front of Kyono Yan, "The compass we use for searching will always point to you. Value, no one will be able to get past you and be caught by the compass."

Jing Yeyan's eyes wandered for a while, and it was normal for him to point at him. The high-ranking officer of the retrograde army still lives in his house.

Something flashed in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's golden eyes, but he just said: "Be careful recently, if a retrograde army finds you, no matter what they say, don't believe it, it's just made up to seduce you .”

"I see."

Thinking of the military logo on the retrograde army, Kyono Yan felt that he might know more about the retrograde army than Tsurumaru.