In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

Armed Detective Agency.

Atsushi Nakajima sat on the seat in a dignified manner, with his hands flat on his knees, with a tense expression like a primary school student waiting for a teacher's inspection.

"Mr. Dun."

Osamu Dazai came in from the door, and greeted him with a smile when he saw him, "How do you feel about being here for two days?"

Atsushi Nakajima jumped up from the chair: "Very good, everyone treats me very well..."

"Don't be so nervous." Dazai Osamu patted his head with a smile, his eyes wandered around the place where everyone was working, as if he was looking for something.

Nakajima Atsushi also looked around, a little curious, but he didn't dare to ask.

After a while, Osamu Dazai walked up to Akiko Yosano who was reading a newspaper, and asked in a somewhat surprised tone, "So Kunikida isn't here?"

"The president sent him out to buy something."

"Oh," Dazai Osamu had a terrible expression on his face, "What about Atsu-kun? Kunikida told me yesterday to take care of Atsu-kun."

"Can't you bring it yourself?" It took Yosano Akiko a lot of perseverance to restrain the urge to roll her eyes, it's fine to push the work to Kunikida, don't throw the person you picked up to him too!

"I still have work to do."

Osamu Dazai shook his hand, and deliberately emphasized: "It's a very important thing!"

Seeing this expression, people who know him will probably feel that what he is looking forward to is not serious, and it is the same with Yosano Akiko.

Seeing her eyes shift to the newspaper, Dazai said again as if he had nothing to say: "Mr. Ranpo is not here either."

Yonosha shook the newspaper in his hand, looked up at him, he still had a hippie smile on his face - but her intuition told her that perhaps this was the ultimate purpose of Dazai to chat with her.

After deliberating with Yosano Akiko for a moment, he said in a low voice, "Mr. Ranpo came this morning, took two bags of snacks and left in a hurry. It looks like he is hiding from someone."

Dazai smiled slightly.

Ever since he asked Luanbu to investigate what happened back then, he had never seen Luanbu again.

On the night when I met Atsushi Nakajima, Kunikida told everyone to go to Tsurumi River, and Ranpo didn't show up after that, but just said on the phone that he was lost.

Osamu Dazai understood that it was none other than himself who was hiding in the same room as him.

Dazai was silent for a few seconds, and waved behind him: "Dun Jun, there is no important commission today, you can stay here and help Xie Ye."

Atsushi Nakajima nodded: "No problem, Mr. Dazai, go and do your work first!"

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, and before stepping out of the door of the detective agency, he heard Yosano say to Atsushi Nakajima: "Don't worry about Dazai, I just need to clean the medical room, come and help me."

"Okay, I often do cleaning work in the orphanage, please feel free to leave it to me!"

Hearing Atsushi Nakajima's energetic voice, Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth and walked out of the detective agency. He took out his mobile phone and saw the unlocked information interface, the corners of his raised mouth gradually straightened.

Dazai: I heard that Mr. Mori made some arrangements at the pier to lure Xing out

Oda:! [Little black meow shocked.gif]

Dazai: Don't worry, luckily you won't be fooled

Oda: Let's meet and talk!

Dazai: No, I have something to do later

Dazai: Odasaku? ?

Odasaku did not reply to his message, and the conversation ended here.

Osamu Dazai pressed the screen off, just by chance, he saw a gray car approaching and parked in front of him.

Oda Sakunosuke stuck his head out of the car and looked at him with a complicated expression: "Dazai."

"..." Osamu Dazai had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Dazai," Odasaku called again, "get in the car."

Dazai Osamu walked over slowly, and got into the car with an expression of death.

As soon as the car door is closed, the hustle and bustle of the street is cut off, and the atmosphere freezes like the air enclosed in the car.

However, Oda Sakunosuke didn't say anything, and the car drove towards the pier silently.

After a while, Dazai suddenly said, "Fortunately nothing will happen."

"I have to confirm it myself." Oda Sakunosuke said.

Although this decision is likely to destroy his current stable life, there is no hesitation on his face.

Osamu Dazai turned his head when he heard the words, the scenery outside the car window passed by quickly, and the signboard of a convenience store suddenly came into his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look at Sakunosuke Oda.

"Is this the house?" Odasaku asked.

He asked about the place where he met Xing.

Several years have passed, and it took Oda Sakunosuke a lot of energy to find this place in just two days.

Osamu Dazai sighed, and said softly: "After becoming a cadre, the first task Mr. Mori gave me was to ask me to find someone in a convenience store."

"That person doesn't know that he has supernatural powers, but the people around him have already noticed. As long as we have a good relationship with him, the things we want to do will go smoothly, and the things we want can be easily obtained...Mr. Mori thinks that he Can bring huge benefits to the port mafia, let me find a way to bring him into the organization."

At that time, he didn't have much thought about this task.

Even if there is such an ability in this world that makes people wish to come true, it will not have any effect on him-because his ability "Disqualification in the World" can nullify all abilities.

In retrospect, maybe it was because of this that he was sent by Mori Ogai to contact Xing.

Xing is a very simple person.

Although sometimes Osamu Dazai thinks that his innocence is just an appearance, but in the more time spent together, Dazai thinks he is very stupid.

If he wasn't really stupid, how could he make himself so embarrassed.

But he was really lucky, even though it was Chuya who was misled by Dazai to save him, he still met Odasaku and became friends with Odasaku.

"Dazai didn't see who saved me with his own eyes, so there's nothing he can do if he admits the wrong person."

On the day when the misunderstanding was resolved, he heard Yuki say this to Chuya.

"But I'm glad to know Zhongya~"

In fact, it's not just Oda Saku, relying on this stupid mentality, fortunately he became friends with everyone without knowing it.

So is Dazai.

He almost forgot what happened when we first met, took Xing to go on a mission together, met at Odasaku's place, and secretly poured him wine behind Odasaku's back... Getting along like friends, as if those things he caused The damage never came.

Until the day when we agreed to leave together, those things he had forgotten reappeared in the way he least wanted...

"Fyodor D..."

Where the hell did he get the recording?

After Luanbu checked his news, why did he avoid seeing him?

Osamu Dazai stared at the white bandage on his wrist, those clues were like threads hidden under the bandage, which made him feel very troublesome.

Oda Sakunosuke stepped on the brakes, "We're here."

He parked his car in an underground parking lot not far from the pier, then walked across a few streets to the crepe shop.

This is the busiest place around the pier. Mori Ogai did not intentionally control the entry and exit of people. Instead, he asked his subordinates to change into casual clothes and sneak into the crowd to monitor the surroundings of the shop.

Osamu Dazai avoided the eyes of those people, found a place with a good view, and said with a light smile, "The show is about to begin."

------

at the same time.

A first-year student at the Conjuration Academy hid in the shade of a tree across the street from the crepe shop.

Kizaki Wild Rose fastened the sun hat on her head, brushed her phone with her head buried, and asked the people around her from time to time: "Is it this? I think this person is very bad!"

It was a photo of Knotweed from a nearby hospital. A middle-aged man in a white coat with a big belly was smiling obscenely at the young nurse.

Fu Heihui: "..."

"I haven't seen that person before." He paused, and added, "I don't think Yuu Kageyama is looking for this kind of guy with no style."

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei thought it made sense, nodded, and couldn't help but said sadly: "This is the last hospital."

"Forget it, let the knotweed come back." Fu Heihui said.

In the past half an hour or so, he has seen the same faces walking in the crowd several times, their eyes are always glued to other people's faces, as if they are judging something, Fu Heihui thinks what they are looking for People will show up soon.

"Kumizhang said he'll be there in 2 minutes." Ye Qiangwei flicked her phone twice, then raised her head and asked him, "Have you heard of the port mafia?" "Huh?" Five buildings soaring into the sky - the iconic buildings of the Port Mafia.

"What do you ask for this?"

"I want to make up for Dusk's other comics and I don't know which one is better to read first, and then I saw someone on Twitter saying that his first comic is very similar to the port mafia... Speaking of this, there are people I want to check in at Hong Kong Hei Building."

Fu Heihui: "..."

This rumor has been around for a long time, but after seeing it at dusk, he still asked fans on Twitter what is the port mafia in a daze. Obviously, he did not go to Hong Kong.

Yuzu Yujin ran back from the hospital, and raised his hand when he heard their conversation: "I also know a little bit about the port mafia."

"Mr. Luhan mentioned in the radio program that he came to Yokohama to gather after reading Twilight's manga, and his friends here told him that there is a person in the port mafia who must not be messed with. His bangs on his forehead are very short and his temples are slightly White, wearing a long black coat—”

He stopped talking and stared straight ahead.

A young man who resembled him appeared not far from the crepe shop.

He followed behind the person Fu Heihui was looking for. The person was wearing a white coat and holding a girl who was as cute as a doll in his hand. He tilted his head and said something to the young man. The young man bowed slightly and turned around after a while disappeared around the corner.

Seeing the young man's respectful attitude towards the man in the white coat, Knotabagi Yuhito: "..."

He opened his mouth: "The letter... Shall we still send it?"

------

Oda Kazuyuki at the airport in Florence, Italy.

According to the information provided by Diablo, Giorno and Bugarati are also in this city now.

He has changed back to the identity of "Riya" and obtained permission from Diablo to contact Fitzgerald. He will be fully responsible for the reward of the white tiger in the future.

Although he really wanted to make this happen right away, Oda Kazuyuki still pretended to hesitate and said: "30 billion is not a small amount after all..."

"You can send someone with us," said Fitzgerald quite simply.

He didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so he just contacted the Enthusiasm Organization with the mentality of trying, and Diablo immediately agreed.

Could it be that Diablo is seriously ill and needs a healing gene similar to that of the white tiger?

Fitzgerald, who heard that Diablo had recently handed over all affairs to his assistants, secretly speculated.

"Let's talk." Oda Kazuyuki's answer was still vague.

Fitzgerald persuaded him: "I came to you for a special reason - only the substitute messenger can see the substitute, if it is not the substitute messenger, even people with supernatural powers like me can't see it." A substitute... If something goes wrong with the reward for the white tiger, bringing a substitute messenger can be an extra insurance."

No, it's not safe.

Oda Kazuyuki wanted to ask him, don't you know that Japan has the strongest stand-in messenger?

Thinking of Jotaro Kujo, he suddenly felt jittery, and lost interest in chatting, "I'll think about it again."

First let Fitzgerald hang out for two days, and by the way, find out what Kujo Jotaro is doing in Morioh Town recently, and whether it will affect his troubles in Yokohama.

Ignoring Fitzgerald's persuasion, Oda Kazuyuki hung up the phone directly.

An email popped up, it was from Qi Mu Guochun.

"I brought your manuscript to the emergency meeting held by the editorial department this morning. After voting by all the team leaders, it was unanimously agreed to publish it as a serial, but this is a matter of course for you... In addition, the editor-in-chief said that there are still a few details It needs to be revised slightly, and I will sort it out and send it to you later."

Oda Kazuyuki thought for a while, and made a call: "What else did the editor-in-chief say?"

The editor-in-chief is the person who discovered Oda Kazuyuki at the beginning. Without his guidance, Oda Kazuyuki would not know whether he would draw manga now. He can be said to be the most respected person of Oda Kazuyuki.

"Praise you for your good drawing, and you haven't regressed since you haven't had a new serialization status for so long."

Oda Kazuyuki breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"By the way, we were notified that the person in charge sent by SPW has changed... Could it be related to the fact that the person in charge was attacked by your fans two days ago?"

"It's possible."

"Wait, don't be distracted, listen to me carefully," Qi Muguochun looked a little worried, "The person in charge is a college student who hasn't graduated yet, and I think it's very likely that SPW has prejudice against us because of this matter. gone."

"No," Oda Kazuyuki said, "tell me the name of that college student first."

"Let me take a look..." Qi Mu Guochun clicked on the email with SPW, "I saw it just now and forgot... Noriaki Kakyoin, what a strange name..."

Oda Kazuyuki: "???"

Oda Kazuyuki: "What did you say his name was?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2523:59:26~2021-05-3019:36:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: You are all my wings, 20 bottles of lemon essence; 5 bottles of Kobayashi sauce;

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