The man obviously had no expression on his face, but Osamu Dazai felt that he seemed to see a... pitiful and wronged look on the other's face.

As if he had done something unforgivable.

...But he just wants to eat crab meat, so what's wrong!

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai immediately said confidently: "...just this time."

The fox let go and put down his tail when he heard the words, his golden eyes were full of disgust.

Oda Sakunosuke held out his hand to Osamu Dazai.

"Thanks, Dazai. Next time you have an argument over what to eat, use your abilities to ensure the fairness of the game."

Osamu Dazai looked at his hand, was silent for a moment, and slowly took it up.

It was very warm, and there were thick calluses on the palms and knuckles, which were the marks left by holding guns for many years.

Because it is not smooth, it is uncomfortable to touch, but Osamu Dazai doesn't find it annoying.

He didn't take his hand back in a hurry, but instead remembered something, and asked, "Being able to predict the future...doesn't it mean that you already know the result of many things before you say them?"

He raised his eyebrows, and his words seemed to be a bit of a joke, "Oda Tsukuru, don't tell me you've always been beyond my expectations, is it because you saw my future expression first, that you reacted? "

"Ok?"

Oda Sakunosuke was confused for a moment, but soon he understood what Osamu Dazai meant, and shook his head: "【Tian|YiSeamless】isn't that fine, and I won't use it to see what other people will know. How do you react to my words?"

He paused, seemed to be thinking, and continued after a while: "If you have to care about the reactions of others before doing everything and saying everything, life will be very tiring."

Dazai was stunned.

Originally, he was only half joking and wanted to know why this person was always out of his expectations. He thought that he would only get a denial, but he didn't expect Oda Sakunosuke to give an answer so seriously.

Moreover, this answer happened to touch something that was always hidden in his heart.

"People...haven't they always been like this?"

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, but at this moment his gaze revealed a bit of bewilderment, and even his tone became indifferent.

"If you don't put your mind to observing the appearance of others, and don't try your best to imitate how to be a 'human'... then you will be treated as a different kind of person."

"...Why?" Oda Sakunosuke looked really puzzled, "Isn't it human beings who already knew it from birth?"

His eyes accidentally glanced at the fox staring at them in the corner, hesitantly said: "...Could it be possible to become a genius just because of someone else's words?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He endured it for a moment, but still couldn't help laughing out loud.

He held Oda Sakunosuke's hand tighter and tighter, with his hand hanging by his side, but he lowered his head and took a step forward.

The body trembling from the laughter seemed to be unable to stand still. He put his head lightly on the opponent's shoulder, closed his eyes and tried hard to stop the smile.

Oda Sakunosuke could feel the other person's breath slipping down his shoulders, but the tapering laughter was still hitting his eardrums.

Then, he heard Osamu Dazai say:

"Odasaku, you are different...you are, different."

Oda Sakunosuke didn't understand why the other party said that, but he didn't choose to ask.

Osamu Dazai's voice was obviously still mixed with a smile that hadn't faded away, but he felt inexplicably that the words uttered by the other party seemed to carry the exhaustion and embarrassment of the past few decades.

And after these words, the burden that had been on his back for those years and the turbidity that had accumulated in his heart were instantly relieved and dissipated, allowing him to breathe for a while.

He is resting.

Oda Sakunosuke thought.

So he just let him lean on him, didn't ask aloud, and didn't move.

I don't know how long it took, Osamu Dazai finally let go of his hand, took a step back, and when he raised his head, there was a smile on his face again.

"Crabmeat rice tomorrow."

The remaining warmth in the palm of his hand has not faded, Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously wanted to rub his fingertips, but after hearing this, he still said firmly: "Tomorrow's matter, we will make a decision tomorrow."

"..." Osamu Dazai was stunned, "As expected of you, Odasaku, I was about to cry when you refused to give up an inch on the matter of curry. Are you not even half moved by this realistic acting?"

He thought of something again, and then asked, "Don't tell me you still insist on eating curry when those children are crying in front of you?"

Oda Sakunosuke glanced over his smiling face, shook his head, turned around and put the bottle back in the refrigerator, "I don't eat with the children."

By implication, you're right, even if they cry, it won't stop me from eating.

Osamu Dazai had nothing to say, and lay down on the stack of blankets in despair. When he was lying down, he caught a glimpse of a little fox wagging its tail in the corner. He frowned and said viciously, "I don't know if fox meat is good or not."

"grumble!"

Victims implicated by innocence are furious in an instant, and if fear has substance, that's what it should be.

However, Osamu Dazai's idea did not take shape in the end, because among the ingredients Oda Sakunosuke bought back from his trip, in addition to the necessary things for curry rice, there was also a box of canned crab meat.

So the cold war that hadn't started between the two ended so quickly.

The little fox probably really became a spirit. Since the day I brought it back to the dormitory, I haven’t seen it eat anything that was fed to it, but even so, it still looks alive and kicking. Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke just let it go. went.

A week later, the vacation of the two of them was over, and the first thing they did when they returned to the detective agency was to be asked by Kunikida Doppo to hand over the commissioned report in its entirety.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to write it, and was planning to push the writing of the report to Sakunosuke Oda, when Kunikida Doppo came over and dragged the two of them into the conference room.

As soon as I entered the meeting room, I realized that there was already a person inside.

"Senior Oda."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa stood up from his seat and nodded to Sakunosuke Oda, but he just glanced at Osamu Dazai without making any unnecessary movements.

Osamu Dazai naturally wouldn't mind.

"Akutagawa," Oda Sakunosuke looked at him, "You seem to be much more emaciated than a week ago."

"...It's nothing." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said without changing his expression, "I was injured at the zoo, thanks to Dr. Yosano's care, I'm fine now."

Kunikida Dobubu: "..."

Suddenly remembering the sound of chainsaws coming from the medical room this week, Akutagawa's ability to say the word "take care" is indeed... not easy.

After all the staff arrived, Kunikida Doppo started to talk about the business. He first distributed a piece of paper to each of the three, saying: "This is just sent by the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

On the paper was a copy of an invitation letter. The moment Osamu Dazai saw the content, he guessed that this should be what the "doctor" left behind.

【Respectfully, Mr. Yohito Hirasawa

In view of your outstanding contribution to abilities, we sincerely invite you to participate in the "Banquet of Abilities" held on the Mir cruise ship on March 3.

The day before the banquet, the cruise ship will sail to your country, and you can board the ship by presenting the invitation letter.

Looking forward to your arrival.

Banquet Organizer]

This is the content of the invitation letter, and there are two lines of small characters at the bottom of the entire page——

[Here, all wishes have a chance to come true——

Just say it, just write it down. 】

Dazai Osamu had just finished reading, and Oda Sakunosuke who was next to him had already spoken: "Hirohito Hirasawa...this is the name of the director of the zoo."

"Yeah." Kunikida Doppo nodded, "During this week, the Esoteric Secret Service Division conducted anatomical research on the rotting corpse that injected Dazai with anesthesia in the operating room, and found that this rotting corpse was Hirasawa Yohito—so , this person is dead."

"I remember that the previous investigation by the Ability Secret Service Division showed that the director of the zoo, Yohito Hirasawa, has no abilities, but what is written in this invitation letter is—in view of your outstanding contribution in the aspect of abilities?" Oda Sakunosuke was a little strange.

Kunikida Doppo looked at Dazai Osamu: "Dazai, you have accidentally fallen into the hands of that Hirasawa Yohito, and you have had close contact with him, what do you think?"

"Accidentally...heh... there is only one place in the whole house that is different, and the word "trap" is so bright that it is almost directly written with the word "trap". How could I not see it." Osamu Dazai said.

[This means... he stepped into the trap on purpose? ]

Kunikida Doppo frowned, even Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at him when he heard this.

"It's too dangerous. If he doesn't want to study you, but wants to kill you directly—" Kunikida Doppo had a look of disapproval on his face, but Dazai Osamu didn't wait for him to continue, and said, "He won't do that made."

He shrugged, "For a researcher, even if he dies, he must protect the research results. The water tank he left is a trap, but it is also a place where I really want to save my abilities."

Kunikida Doppo saw that he couldn't agree with him, so he glanced at Oda Sakunosuke, but the other party stared at him, he didn't receive the message, and tilted his head for a while, as if he was confused about what he meant.

Kunikida Doppo sighed.

Osamu Dazai didn't give him a chance to continue persuading him, and directly talked about the text: "First of all, since the person who died was Hirasawa Yohito, I can be sure that the person who communicated with me that night and wanted to study me They were all the 'doctors' behind the scenes, and Hirasawa Yohito was already dead at the time, and was used as a puppet by the doctor. The reason why the name 'Hirozawa Yohito' was written on the invitation letter—"

He knocked on the invitation letter, and said slowly: "Either the organizer of the banquet also mistook the puppet 'Yangren Hirasawa' for a doctor, or the organizer is very clear about this matter, and even knows about the 'doctor' The identity cannot be revealed, so I followed suit and wrote the name of the puppet."

The two conjectures are very different in terms of the situation.

If it's the former, it's okay to say that the organizer is not smart, but if it's the latter... the organizer of this banquet obviously didn't have a good idea if he could invite him to the banquet after knowing what the "doctor" had done.

And I'm afraid that the other party's idea will bring some big crisis to Yokohama.

This kind of worry about the way forward became more intense after Kunikida Doppo asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke for his opinion.

Because the other party said conveniently: "I believe that there are people from the government involved in this matter."

The author has something to say: I have to move bricks again tomorrow. Negative emotions lead to insufficient concentration in the small theater, and there is nothing left.

感谢在2021-03-0620:26:02~2021-03-0715:33:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 moqin;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of warm wine to talk about the old friend;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 39 bottles of Lili II; 10 bottles of mackerel; 1 bottle of boneless meat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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