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Yokohama, your emperor is back!

My hometown is good, my hometown is wonderful, and my hometown is so wonderful.

Xuejian Weizhi strenuously walked out of the station with her packed luggage in her hands, with a calm posture as if she hadn't escaped for her life but just wanted to go home to visit relatives on a whim.

As for the ticket she bought on her mobile phone through her urgent relationship and the first train in the morning that just passed behind her, Zhizhi said that it doesn't matter, she is such a girl with maximal mobility, coming and going like the wind.

"The air in my hometown is much fresher than Tokyo." Yukimi Mie walked around the Tsurumi River with a suitcase, feeling happy physically and mentally. "Even the water is clearer than Tokyo..."

No, Zhi Zhi stared at the suspicious unknown humanoid creature on the river.

She retracted her foreword. The water quality in Tokyo is better than Yokohama. At least no one in Tokyo will jump into the river three times a day to pollute the water source.

"Zhi-kun." Xuejian Weizhi stood on the shore, poked Dazai Osamu who was sinking in the water with his head upside down and bubbling, and asked sincerely, "Are you still alive?"

Osamu Dazai: "Guru Guru Guru..."

The two legs standing upside down on the water surface were like crab claws flailing vigorously. Osamu Dazai struggled to change his posture and took a breath of fresh air.

"Cough, cough, cough," he asked in a daze, "is it a hallucination? Why did I hear Zhizhi's voice? It must be Kunikida-kun who secretly poisoned me, terrible man!"

Honestly, what did Kunikida-kun do wrong to be so slandered by you?It's obvious that you rushed to stuff the poisonous mushroom into your mouth, and Radu couldn't pull it back.

Xue Jian Weizhi on the shore looked at the time sternly: "If I remember correctly, Zhijun, it is the working hours of the detective agency."

What's going on, little Prince Moyu, I haven't seen you for a few months and your Dafa of Moyu has improved a lot.Blatantly skipping work and fishing with pay, you are worthy of it.

Osamu Dazai shrank in the water and spit bubbles, only showing a pair of watery innocent big eyes looking at Mie Yukimi, trying to pass the test cutely.

However, Zhizhi, who regards the detective agency as a family business, will not be shaken. She dialed Kunikida Doppo's phone number in the hands of Erkang, who was "Ya Yachocho" by Dazai Osamu, and said three words concisely: "I got it."

"打", a verb, is mostly used to describe the action of catching mackerel from the river, and it is a special vocabulary for Osamu Dazai.

Kunikida Doppo, who was looking for people all over Yokohama, pushed his glasses coldly: "Got it."

Your friend Kunikida Doppo has 10 minutes to arrive at the battlefield.

Osamu Dazai clambered out of the water and climbed ashore. While wringing out the water from his cuffs, he routinely threw the small fish, shrimps and hermit crabs in his pocket back into the river.

"Why did Zhizhi go back to Yokohama?" Osamu Dazai glanced at the small suitcase she was carrying, "It's not like a mission, but like an escape?"

Zhizhi: Put away the script in your hands and put it away!

"I just came back to see if the country I conquered has been lost." Yukimi Mie said calmly, "I was born as a Yokohama native and died as the soul of Yokohama. Nothing can stop my love for my hometown."

Osamu Dazai: "Did you quarrel with Gojo Satoru?"

Xuejian Weizhi: "..." Gan, is this person a good script?

"No." Xuejian Weizhi looked away, "Why would I quarrel with Mr. Wutiao? I just miss everyone in the detective agency too much."

"It's not a quarrel." Osamu Dazai finally wrung the hem of his clothes, and said in a voice that saw through everything, "So you ran away from the battle unilaterally?"

Yukimi Mie and Osamu Dazai made eye contact, and after a while, the black-haired girl said aggrievedly: "...I didn't, I just followed the choice of my heart."

From the heart - cowardly.

Follow your heart's choice - I'm scared.

Osamu Dazai understood in seconds.

He stopped asking, and spread his wet palms with a smile: "Take me to dinner, and I'll do a love chat with Zhizhi."

Osamu Dazai, an old creditor, has two days before the detective agency pays his wages, and he is going around cheating and abducting to solve his own food problem.

Zhi Zhi sent him to his door to be slaughtered, so don't blame Dazai for being rude.

"King crab! King crab!" Osamu Dazai excitedly knocked on the bowl, looking like a boy waiting for his meal.

His benefactor pushed the menu over with broken pots, and said the famous line to the waiter who was waiting with a smile: "Everything he ordered is charged to my account."

This is a restaurant they often come to. It is very private and tastes good. It is a very popular restaurant in Yokohama.

The only bad thing is that occasionally, when the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia come here for dinner together, they are arranged in the opposite room by the new intern waiter, and they happen to finish eating and check out at the same time.

If there is no Osamu Dazai on one side and Ryunosuke Akutagawa or Chuya Nakahara on the other side, they can still walk out of the hotel peacefully.

If there is... emmmm can only persuade the restaurant owner to mourn and remember to buy more insurance.

The restaurant owner observed and observed, and found that all the hatred was firmly tied to this man named "Dazai Osamu". He had his own bloody BGM, and even an ordinary meal could make a mess.

For this reason, the boss specially set aside a private room for Dazai Osamu. No matter how tight the meal time is, the boss will quickly isolate him and let him enjoy the silence alone.

Thanks to Osamu Dazai, Zhizhi and him did not queue up, and were directly invited to the private room dedicated to Osamu Dazai by the waiter who was like an enemy.

Osamu Dazai, who was not at all embarrassed, ordered a garlic king crab, a bowl of rice with crab roe, and a variety of side dishes. He ate half of the rice and swallowed it in one go, and his whole body burst into happiness.

"If Zhizhi doesn't come back, I will go to the back mountain to dig mushrooms and cook them." Osamu Dazai said sadly, "Kunikida-kun is so stingy, didn't he just steal his credit card? This ruthless The unreasonable man actually canceled several cards in one go, and even went to the president to sue me, causing me to lose the perfect attendance award."

Although, you don't have a perfect attendance award.

"That's true." Xuejian Weizhi took apart a snow-white crab leg with shredded meat and chewed slowly, "It's better for Mr. Zhongye. If you steal his card, you will be beaten up at most. After half a year in the hospital, he is another hero." .”

Osamu Dazai's face suddenly darkened.

Damn it, the people around are all physical monsters, can't we leave some room for them to survive?

After eating and drinking enough, Yukimi Mie and Dazai Osamu slumped on a chair with a cup of barley tea.

Through a thin layer of water mist, Osamu Dazai tapped on the table lightly: "Tell me, what made Zhizhi escape back to Yokohama overnight?"

"It's not an escape." Xue Jian Weizhi emphasized, "It's a strategic retreat."

"Okay, what made us Zhie strategically retreat away from Tokyo and return to your happy hometown of Yokohama?" Osamu Dazai followed suit.

Holding a hot cup of tea, Yukimi Mie hesitated to give Dazai a general idea.

If it was not a last resort, she would not tell others about these troubles, because it is really embarrassing, does Zhizhi want to lose face?

But Osamu Dazai held the script in his hand, and Zhizhi told him that it was no different from opening the script and reading a few pages.

Don't try to cover up your little secret in front of the script masters. If you don't deal with it with Osamu Dazai, can't Ranpo Edogawa see it when you return to the detective agency?

This face will be lost sooner or later.

What is the difference between throwing it earlier and throwing it later?Zhizhi thought resignedly.

"Fake wine is a mistake." Seeing Wei Zhi's painful experience, Xue regretted endlessly, "As a result, I left an indelible handle, lost all my advantages, and was forced into a desperate situation and had to retreat strategically."

Where there is life, there is hope. 36 meter, go is the best policy.

The branches can bend and stretch.

"I probably know." Osamu Dazai knocked on the table with his fingers, and said with certainty, "The essence of the contradiction between you and Gojo Satoru is that no one is willing to confess first, right?"

Osamu Dazai saw blood for a while.

Xuejian Weizhi nodded hesitantly, without denying it.

Osamu Dazai put his hands together on the table, and clicked his tongue for Gojo Satoru's boldness.

You people in Tokyo really know how to play in the city. Are you not afraid of overturning when you use the trick of playing hard to get on Mie Yukimi?

She is world-class heartless, no matter how close a friend has been secretly in love with for many years, she will not be interested in her confession, except for being rejected, it is impossible to even leave a trace in her heart.

What a ruthless woman, she never pays attention to your struggles and pains, she hangs a "Do Not Disturb" sign on her door, and says "No" to everyone who knocks on the door.

Now she quietly removed the "Do Not Disturb" sign, and when he rang the doorbell, he waited motionless with arms folded, asking her to open the door by herself.

What arrogance.

How... confident.

Osamu Dazai suddenly became upset.

Don't you know that they are single people who persuade each other not to marry?As a natal family expect him to speak well for Gojo Satoru?impossible!

"Gojo Satoru is really too much." Osamu Dazai said decisively, "A dignified man, who actually made a fuss about other people's drunken gaffes, and shamelessly left evidence to threaten us Zhizhi, how can such a man be reliable !"

"Don't be afraid." Osamu Dazai said lingeringly, "The detective agency is your forever home, I'll tell the president right away, even the strongest magician can't break through the handle of the lone swordsman Yinlang's long sword Zhi Zhi catches it back."

Edogawa Ranpo will absolutely, [-]% agree with this plan.

The two master scripts teamed up, even the gods will show it to you.

"It can't be done." Yukimi Miede rested her chin, "You don't know how busy the conjurer's job is. It's all because of Yuko covering for me to have a few days off for me to come back and calm down."

She pressed her face against the cold table, and murmured wearily: "Why change the status quo? Isn't it good to maintain a tacit appearance... Suddenly I am asked to make such an important decision, and anyone else would hesitate Yes."

Osamu Dazai was startled, a strange premonition welled up in his heart, and he tentatively asked: "It's just a relationship, it's normal to break up if it's not suitable?"

"I won't break up." Xuejian Weizhi's voice became softer and softer, "I believe that a person will not let go. If you want to choose to be together, even death cannot escape."

"Has Gojo Satoru really figured it out? From my point of view, even if he regrets so much in the future, even if he wants to kill me to end his mistake, I will never show mercy, and I will definitely drag him to hell with him."

Yukimi Mie stared at an illusory point in the void, and said slowly:

"Is he really ready to bear the curse-like love?"