How to raise Dazai gently

"Hey, big brother, why do you wear so many bandages?"

Conan changed his name in a polite manner, and then asked in a pretended innocence.

Osamu Dazai touched the bandage on his right eye, saw the little boy looking at him nervously, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lazily: "Yeah, I was in a car accident before and suffered serious injuries , although healed up almost, but afterward I got used to the feeling of wearing a bandage."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Conan is very curious, he didn't do it on purpose." Mao Lilan hurriedly leaned over and looked at Osamu Dazai worriedly: "Are you in good health now?"

"It's already much better." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, he glanced at Conan, and then said to the waitress, "Excuse me, can you tell us where the box is? This kind of thing happened, you should go and have a rest .”

The waitress was named Akiko Ando, ​​and she was still pale, but the professionalism of the waiter made her reply immediately: "I'm fine, I'll take the two of you there first."

Conan frowned as he watched Osamu Dazai and Karaki Araki go away.

'No, that kind of extensive injury was definitely not caused by a car accident!If an ordinary person suffers from a car accident, he should subconsciously protect his body. It is impossible for an injury that can recover so quickly to have both hands injured, and his posture is not slow at all, he does not look like an injured person at all! '

So the question is, why did that person lie?

Reminiscent of Dazai Osamu's cold eyes looking at Asada Takashi just now, and the dark and sticky breath on his body, Conan intuited that Dazai Osamu's identity must have a great background.

But no matter how much he feels that Osamu Dazai is suspicious, he can't do anything when he has become a primary school student when the adults have already dispersed, and he has no evidence. In the end, Conan can only give up asking the bottom line.

This is Yokohama, maybe that person gave himself the same illusion as Gin, maybe it was because he was a member of a certain mafia in Yokohama?

After all, even if they are members of the Black Organization, they should not be so leisurely as to bring their lovers to the restaurant for a date, right?

Reassuring himself so much, Conan picked up his drink cup and took a few more sips.

——Wait, isn't the place where I first met gin and vodka the Lover's Sanctuary Amusement Park? !And they went on the roller coaster!

No, probably not, the gin and vodka are probably used to investigate the surrounding environment, well, it must be like this!

Conan had goosebumps all over his body, and quickly stuffed a few mouthfuls of sushi to suppress his shock.

"Really, this is a three-star Michelin restaurant, and this kind of thing can happen." Mouri Kogoro, who returned to his seat in the box, couldn't help complaining.

The reason why they appeared here was that Mao Lilan had won a free experience coupon for a three-day tour of Yokohama and was able to taste the food at the Kanwang restaurant at a discounted price, so Mori Kogoro brought his daughter and a tow bottle Edogawa Conan came to Yokohama for tourism.

"Indeed, I originally thought that a Michelin restaurant should be elegant and quiet, and everyone is polite, but I didn't expect there to be drunken uncles making trouble. Isn't this the same as an ordinary izakaya..." Mao Lilan sighed, " I don't know how Ms. Ando is doing, but she seems to have been frightened just now."

"I can only say that there are people like that everywhere! Don't talk, don't talk! Drink!" Mori Kogoro picked up the sake on the table and drank it down, and soon became drunk after a few glasses.

"As expected of a reservation-only restaurant! The wine tastes good!" He burped, exhaling a strong smell of alcohol, and his bold smile was obviously drunk.

Conan's eyes became half-crescent, he felt helpless, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Uncle still said others, but he was drunk." '

Although there was a small episode in the middle, Dazai Osamu and Araki Kongyo were seated smoothly.

"I'm sorry, Soragi-chan. Originally, the Wangwang restaurant was one of the best restaurants in Yokohama, but I didn't expect that there would be such blind fleas." Osamu Dazai sighed and apologized to Araki Sorayo.

DKP Pharmaceuticals... It seems to be related to the group of guys in black clothes who are watching Yokohama. Maybe we can start here and fight back.

Of course, Osamu Dazai did not swallow that breath. Although the attacker who manipulated Atsushi Nakajima had already been dealt with by Nakahara Chuya, they all knew that there must be an instigator behind the attacker. The only one who did small tricks on the territory of the port mafia and hid it tightly afterwards was the one that claimed to be the world's darkest, so everyone in the organization wore black clothes.

This organization in black knows what is the best protective color. They are inextricably linked with the government, agencies, and chaebols. There are countless forces covering them. If they cannot be removed at one time, they will be like It reappeared like an undead cockroach.

In his heart, he belittled the style of the black organization infinitely, but Osamu Dazai heard Araki Kongyo say: "It doesn't matter, anyway, that man won't survive tonight."

Araki Kongshi didn't care about the fact that he was almost harassed by Takashi Asada—it's better to say that humans were blocked by an ant, and the ant was still flirting with humans. It would be the ant's glory that humans would respond to him. (Just an example, and I don't mean to look down on ants.)

"Oh? What do you say?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows. He originally planned to ask the intelligence department to use some means to check the background of DKP Pharmaceuticals and the financial transactions of the president Takashi Asada after dinner, but the sentence of Araki Kongyo The words aroused his interest.

After all, Araki Kongshi is a person in the book, besides the ability of [Speaking Spirit], maybe he has other abilities.

"He's going to die soon."

Araki Karyo saw that Osamu Dazai was interested, so he took a few seconds to think about it, and then nodded affirmatively: "It will take about half an hour."

"It's still so long." Osamu Dazai chuckled, leaning his body on the back of the chair. Although he knew that Takashi Asada was going to die, he had no intention of intervening.

It would be fine if Asada Takashi was alive, but he not only harassed Araki Kongshi and annoyed Dazai Osamu, but his status was not important enough to make Dazai Osamu abandon his inner disgust and help.

"Don't mention the bad things, let's have dinner first."

Delicious Japanese food was soon served on their table. Osamu Dazai actually didn't have much appetite, but seeing Araki Koryo's delicate and elegant way of chewing his food, somehow he remembered the phrase "beautiful food can be eaten".

The crystal clear rice grains were gently sucked in by the pale pink lips, and then disappeared behind the neat white teeth, and the tender red tongue was faintly visible.

Dazai Osamu watched Araki Kongyo taste the delicious food, and at the same time picked up a piece of sushi, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

When it was time to eat dessert, the expected ear-piercing screams rang through the air: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!"

When he heard the scream, Conan was the first to jump up. He didn't even have time to put on the clogs he had prepared, so he ran directly towards the place where the sound came from.

He frowned, feeling very nervous inside. If he guessed correctly, the direction of the voice should be that box!

Sure enough, when Conan pushed away the wooden shoji of the box, he saw Fuyumika sitting in front of the wooden shoji, limp and pale, while Nanzawa Yuta and Kitamura Ichiro also looked panic-stricken and terrified.

When Conan was Kudo Shinichi, he had already seen many bizarre corpses, but this time the case was far beyond his expectations.

When he saw clearly what happened, even Detective Conan, who was fearless and only had the case and the truth in his head, suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, as if someone was pouring ice water on his head.

Fog, a large amount of fog drifted in this box, and in the thickest part of the fog, the proud Asada Takashi just now with his oily face had turned into a black and dry corpse.

Conan's throat tightened for a while, and his heart beat as fast as it was about to pop out of his chest.

The person who was still alive just now has turned into a dry corpse like a mummy at this moment. The creepy and terrifying picture is enough to make everyone's hair stand on end.

He quickly collected his mind and let the extra thoughts be expelled. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully inspected Takashi Asada's body.

There is no doubt that Asada Takashi is completely dead, and Conan has been very careful, but when he touched it a little, the skin and muscles on the corpse fell off like sawdust.

This appearance is almost as if all the water in Asada Takashi's body has been evaporated in a short period of time.

Obviously, this is not a normal way to die.

Just when Conan was about to check again, someone picked up his back collar, and Kogoro Mori who came after him threw the scurrying boy out of the box and said, "Don't give me a piece of paper." Destroy the scene!"

Mori Kogoro also noticed something was wrong with the corpse. He dispersed the people present and asked the waitress Akiko Ando to call the police immediately.

Conan, who was thrown to the sidelines, pursed his lips, but instead of rushing forward, he looked around to see if there were any clues that had been missed.