Inquisitors work overtime to save the world

When Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima, and Kyoka Izumi went downstairs, Ryunosuke Akutagawa happened to enter the house through the door.

It rained lightly in the evening, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa didn't bring an umbrella. The section of the road from the villa gate to the house was wet on his head and body.Akutagawa Yinzheng took the towel and helped him wipe his hair.

"Ryunosuke, you came back just in time, and it's time for dinner." Nakajima Atsushi walked over, touched the end of Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hair, and felt that it was still a little damp, so he took the hair dryer from the drawer under the coffee table in the living room and plugged it in. Electricity, seriously blow-dry Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hair.

There is no way, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's current physical condition is much better than that of four years ago, but after all, he had a lot of losses in the early years.In case of a cold, it is easy to catch a cold and have a fever.When the seasons change, Akutagawa Ryunosuke will get sick eight out of ten times.The key point is that Akutagawa Ryunosuke is still dead, and the duck mouth is stubborn, and he will never admit that he has a fever.

Every time he encountered such a situation, Atsushi Nakajima would choose to stun Ryunosuke Akutagawa, give him medicine, and let him have a good rest.Chuya Nakahara asked Ryunosuke Akutagawa for leave, and the urgent task was handed over to Yin Akutagawa.

Of course, when Ryunosuke Akutagawa woke up, he would sulk.Akutagawa Gin is the younger sister, and Nakahara Nakahara is also a senior and boss. Akutagawa Ryunosuke is not easy to get angry, so he will ignore Nakajima Atsushi for several days.Atsushi Nakajima could only smile wryly while apologizing, but the next time Akutagawa Ryunosuke is sick, he will still deal with it like this.

Akutagawa Yin gave way to Atsushi Nakajima.Fearing that Quan Jinghua would feel lonely, she walked up to Quan Jinghua and asked softly, "Is there anything Jinghua Jiang wants to eat?"

"Tofu."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's voice came from the whirring of the hair dryer.I don't know if it's Quan Jinghua's illusion, but there is a bit of tenderness for no reason.She was a little taken aback, how could he know the food she likes?

"Sister Momiji said." Akutagawa Ryunosuke added.

Red leaves...?

Quan Jinghua pursed her lips.

Fujiwara Anko poked her head out from the dining room: "The bowls and chopsticks are all set up! Let's eat. Fanchen, Dai Chidori, you guys come too?"

Although Fu Sangshen doesn't need to eat, everyone in Honwan didn't lose their appetite because of this.In addition, there is Fu Sangshen who is keen on cooking, but the men who have done swords and swords have three regular meals, even afternoon tea, and supper from time to time.

Fan Chen smiled: "Does Chen Mustard also need to eat?"

"What nonsense, it's not Dust Mustard, it's Fan Chen from my house." Fujiwara Apricot walked over, one in each hand, pushing Fan Chen and the Daqindori Crossword Gun to the restaurant: "Come, eat! It's made by Mi Jiang delivered."

She casually explained to Akutagawa Ryunosuke and the others behind him: "Because I came here for vacation this time, I didn't bring a whole team of swords. Only two people come here every day."

"We'll come."

Atsushi Nakajima felt that Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hair was almost dry, so he put down the hair dryer and walked towards the restaurant with Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Akutagawa Gin, and Izumi Kyoka.

As Fujiwara Anko said, there is a big meal in the evening, which is extremely rich, full of color, fragrance and taste.It's a pity that Zhongyuan Zhongye was still on a business trip in Europe and couldn't catch up.

Osamu Dazai took out a goblet from the kitchen and poured a glass of red wine for Fujiwara Anko: "Apricot jam, come and try~"

"I haven't drunk alcohol yet." Fujiwara Anko blinked and took the goblet.

Even knowing that her age is not what she looks like, the older Touken in Honmaru still regards her as a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.Once she was curious and wanted to taste the wine of Japan, but was stopped by Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada in time, and she exchanged it with chocolate mousse.

"My lord," Fan Chen stared at Fujiwara Anko, the pink-haired Wakizasa boy had a tired and world-weary face, with the tails of his eyes drooping down, but his tone was very calm: "You are not suitable for drinking."

Daqiandiao Shiwen Gun nodded in agreement: "Mr. Candlestick Qie specially entrusted us."

Fujiwara Apricot sighed: "Isn't it? Mi-chan is very strict...a small sip, I'll take a small sip!"

Fan Chen hesitated for a while, but couldn't resist Fujiwara Xing's request after all, and said, "Take a small sip."

Fujiwara Xing suddenly smiled, and poured red wine for both Fanchen and Daqindori Shiwen Gun, trying to drag them into the water.Just in case the two regretted it later, they told Candlestick Qie Guangzhong that the quality of her afternoon tea would drop.

Fujiwara Anko took a sip of the red wine.The mellow liquid in the mouth has the flavor after accumulation and fermentation. Fujiwara Anko put the goblet beside her reluctantly: "It tastes good! Where did Aji buy this wine? I want to bring a few bottles for everyone in Honmaru. "

Osamu Dazai smiled, and said, "As long as you like Xingjiang. As for where to buy it, well, I'll help Xingjiang look for it later."

Fujiwara Anko: "Yeah! Then trouble Aji."

However, Osamu Dazai didn't drink it himself, because the red wine would affect the taste of the crabs, so he decided to taste the red wine after eating the crabs.

Atsushi Nakajima curiously took Akutagawa Ryunosuke to try, but the two of them didn't like the taste of the wine very much.Of course, both Akutagawa Gin and Izumi Kyoka were stopped.

Atsushi Nakajima picked up tofu for Izumi Kyoka with serving chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "There are tofu, try it quickly. Mi sauce is also sister Fujiwara's Token Fusangshin, and it's a great cook!"

Quan Jinghua: "Thank you."

Akutagawa Gin gave Akutagawa Ryunosuke vegetables according to the nutritional recipe, saying "Sister Fujiwara said you should eat well" blocked Akutagawa Ryunosuke's retreat.

"..."

Fujiwara Anko doesn't have the habit of eating without talking here, and while chatting, almost no one noticed that the goblet in Fujiwara Anko's hand was quietly missing bit by bit.

By the time Fanchen and Daqiandori Xingwen Gun found that Fujiwara Anko's goblet was empty, Fujiwara Anko was already sitting in her seat, motionless.The girl's cheeks were still fair, but her eyes were blank, staring straight ahead blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fanchen, Daqindori Crossword Spear: "..."

Daqiandori's ten-character gun stretched out his hand, and gently pushed Fujiwara Anko: "My lord?"

Fujiwara Apricot responded slowly, "Huh?"

Fan Chen said: "My lord seems... drunk?"

Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Anko tilted her head, seemed to think seriously for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm drunk."

Dazai Osamu did not expect that Fujiwara Anko's drinking capacity was so poor that a glass of red wine could knock her down.Probably the only good thing is that Fujiwara Anko's wine taste is obviously not known how many times that of Nakahara Chuya. Even if she is indeed drunk at the moment, she is not messing around, but she is much more well-behaved than usual.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help leaning closer to Fujiwara Anko, and asked with a smile: "Xianjiang, do you still know who I am?"

"Huh?" Fujiwara Anko poked Dazai Osamu's cheek close at hand: "Aji, you are suddenly so tall." She gestured: "You just came to me, why did you suddenly grow taller?"

Osamu Dazai calculated in his heart that it was probably the height he reached shortly after he met Fujiwara Anko, and he should have been seven years old at that time.

Atsushi Nakajima was very surprised: "When sister Fujiwara adopted Mr. Dazai, was Mr. Dazai so young?"

"Yes, yes, it's very cute. It's so small that it can be held in your arms. But he still struggled at first, and then he just let me go." Fujiwara Xing said seriously, if it wasn't because of the speed of speaking Much slower than usual, it's hard to tell she's drunk.

Osamu Dazai, whose history was suddenly smeared: "..." If I had known this before, I really shouldn't have invited Xingjiang to drink.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glared at Osamu Dazai viciously: "Look at the good deeds you have done!"

Fan Chen and Daqindori Shiwen Gun were a little at a loss, but it was Akutagawa Gin who got up: "I'm going to mix a cup of honey water. Take care of sister Fujiwara."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Miss Akutagawa." Fan Chen thanked politely.

Daqindori's ten-character gun squatted beside Fujiwara Anko, and murmured: "In the future, the Lord must never be allowed to touch alcohol."

Osamu Dazai agrees: "Yes. Apricot Jam's drinking capacity is horrible."

Fujiwara Anko pursed her lips, and her tone sounded a little aggrieved: "Aji suddenly became so big that he couldn't hold it up."

Suddenly, she saw Quan Jinghua, her eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand: "Hug."

Quan Jinghua froze.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly explained: "Sister Fujiwara, this is Kyoka-chan, not Mr. Dazai when I was a child." He turned his head and apologized to Izumi Kyoka: "I'm sorry, Kyoka-chan, please don't mind, Sister Fujiwara drink Drunk and unconscious."

Fujiwara Anko blinked and hesitated, "Hug?"

Quan Jinghua was silent for a while, and walked towards Fujiwara Anko, opened her arms, and hugged her.

Fujiwara Anko subconsciously patted Izumi Kyoka's back, coaxing a child and saying, "Don't be afraid."

Such gentle comfort made Quan Jinghua go into a trance, as if when she was very young, her mother also talked to her who was afraid of the dark so softly.Now she is no longer afraid of the dark, and of course no one can say to her, "Don't be afraid".

Akutagawa Gin came over with honey water: "With sleeping pills, sister Fujiwara should be able to fall asleep after a while."

Fan Chen and Daqiandori Shiwen Gun breathed a sigh of relief.They really don't know how to deal with drunk people, Fan Chen thanked: "Please trouble Miss Akutagawa."

"Should be. Sister Fujiwara took care of us in the past." Akutagawa Gin put the honey water in Fujiwara Anko's hand: "Sister Fujiwara, would you like some honey water?"

Fujiwara Anko stared at Akutagawa Gin for a long time, and then suddenly realized: "It's Xiaoyin." Probably because she had confirmed her identity, Fujiwara Anko obediently drank the honey water.

Not long after, the sleeping pills took effect, and Fujiwara Apricot yawned for a long time, with physiological tears in the corners of her eyes: "Sleepy..." She leaned to the side, and the big Chidori Shimonji who was squatting next to her had quick eyes and quick hands. Live in Fujiwara Apricot.

The warmth around her suddenly disappeared, and Izumi Kyoka still hadn't recovered when she heard Atsushi Nakajima's voice: "I'm sorry, Kyoka-chan, I apologize to you on behalf of sister Fujiwara."

Quan Jinghua shook her head lightly: "It's okay."

"Fan Chen and I will send the Lord upstairs to rest first." Daqiniao Juwen Gun picked up Fujiwara Xing and said.

"Yeah, don't worry, we'll take care of the rest." Akutagawa Gin said while turning his head, "Brother, Dun-jun, help me."

"Yes." Akutagawa Ryunosuke responded.

Since entering Port Mafia, Akutagawa Ryunosuke has followed the style of Port Mafia, and most of the windbreakers are black.The pure black Rashomon poked its head out and neatly cleaned up the table.

Izumi Jinghua has seen Rashomon beasts cutting weapons, seen Rashomon beasts slaughtering lives, but never thought that Rashomon beasts would have such... home use?

Atsushi Nakajima said with a smile: "At this time, I always think that if I also have a Rashomon, it will be very convenient."

Osamu Dazai: "Atsushi-kun's moon beast is more interesting, isn't it?"

"I think it's all very good. Mr. Dazai's disqualification in the world is also a very strange ability." After Akutagawa Yin finished speaking, he felt a little regretful: "I'm the one who doesn't have the ability."

However, compared to when she was a child, she is almost open-minded now.What if there is no special ability?Her abilities are not inferior to those with supernatural abilities.

Gin Akutagawa picked up the empty red wine bottle on the table and suddenly realized: "Wait, this red wine..."

Because he would help Zhongyuan Zhongya buy wine from time to time, Akutagawa Yin immediately recognized that this was the top-quality red wine on the highest floor of Zhongyuan Zhongya's wine cabinet. The price was six figures, and the unit was US dollars.Drinking one bottle is one less bottle, even the Central Plains is not willing to drink it in normal times.

Akutagawa Silver: "... Mr. Dazai, how did you get it?"

If she remembers correctly, in order to prevent Osamu Dazai from stealing the wine, Nakahara Nakaya specially asked someone to make the most precise lock. Once it is wrong twice, it will be locked and can no longer be opened.The material of the wine cabinet is an alloy specially used to guard against supernatural beings. Even Ryunosuke Akutagawa wanted to use Rashomon to cut open the wine cabinet, and it took a lot of time.

Osamu Dazai waved his hand indifferently: "You mean Chuya's lock? It's too simple, just a bit of scrap wire. Anyway, Chuya always makes trouble when he gets drunk, why don't we help him solve these troubles~"

Akutagawa Gin, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Nakajima Atsushi: "..."

Fortunately, Mr. Chuya did not come back from Europe.Otherwise, sister Fujiwara would witness a fight between Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya on the first night when she came back.

At the same time, Nakahara Nakahara, who had investigated the reasons for Nakajima's reward, boarded the flight back to Yokohama.

The author has something to say: False pouring in a glass, Jiu Ye.

A real one-cup pour, Xiao Xing.

Jiejie refused to admit that he was sick, it was Wenye Wangli, once Jiejie had a fever, and then insisted that he had never had a fever before, but was overthrown by Xiaoyin 23333

Wen Yewang's mustard is so cute!However, everyone is cute!

Sigh, the reading body really wants to jump to the plot point quickly, it's all serious plots, huh.

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[The two pass through a narrow and long alley.If it weren't for Dazai leading the way, Fujiwara Anjin might not have been able to find this place.

At night, the lighting of this bar is soft and warm.

There was already someone sitting at Lupine's bar.It was Fujiwara Anko who knew——

Oda work. 】

Seeing Oda Saku appear again, the attention of [Dazai] and [Ango] was obviously attracted.

[Anwu] stared greedily at everything in the light curtain. The three wine glasses were specially reserved for them by the bar owner.That lamp was a pattern drawn by [Oda Saku] himself. [Dazai] likes the piano music playing in Lupin's bar.

There, there are too many memories of them.

But when his eyes fell on the young man with reddish-brown hair in the light curtain, [Ango] seemed to be awakened from a dream.Odasaku...is dead.

Never again, can't go back to the past time.

Unlike [Ango], [Dazai] quickly lowered his eyes after a moment of absent-mindedness, and his soft, disheveled black hair rested on his forehead, casting a light shadow, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

An Wu looked at himself opposite, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.The ending over there is too clear, almost tragic.Oda was not around, and he was the one who attracted Mimic, even if Dazai could forgive him, he couldn't forgive himself.

【"Xingjiang, this is Ango~ I like to talk about it very much. I am so busy all day that I don't have time to sleep. You can see that his hair is about to fall out."

Ango: "..." Thank you, I was offended.

Being interrupted by Dazai, Ango suddenly forgot where he seemed to have seen that flower mark.He glared at Dazai angrily: "You bastard who threw all his work to his subordinates, what right do you have to say about me?"

Dazai said confidently: "Of course I am qualified, at least I have more hair volume than you."

"..." Anwu began to wonder whether he became friends with Dazai because he was dragged across the river by Dazai—the tears she shed now are all the water in his head back then. 】

Oh my friend.

[An Wu] is in a trance, a word that has been around for a long time and people dare not touch easily.He couldn't help looking at [Dazai], but the other party seemed to be casually tapping his arm with his index finger, without giving him a look.

[An Wu] smiles wryly.

Ango was surprisingly silent, Dazai turned his head and asked him: "Ango, don't you want to help me over there? Atsu-kun is very active in helping me over there to reconcile with Akutagawa-kun."

Ango shook his head: "It's not necessary. It was my mistake."

What's more, their situation is different from that of Nakajima and Akutagawa. Between [Ango] and [Dazai] lies the death of [Oda Saku].

That is a threshold that cannot be crossed no matter what - unless [Oda Saku] is resurrected.

[Lupin's Bar is quiet for a moment.

It was Odasaku's words that broke the silence.There was a hint of concern for Dazai on his face, and he asked, "Retroactive Army, what kind of new organization is that?"

An Wu opened his mouth, but the most basic rationality pulled him, telling him that this was not what he should understand.As an intelligence officer of Port Mafia, how could he know that kind of documents, no matter in Port Mafia or in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, could be regarded as confidential documents?

——Yes, Ango is an undercover agent.He is a member of the Supernatural Secret Service, but now he is the exclusive intelligence officer of the port Mafia.

The first acquaintance with Dazai and Odasaku was an accident.Even if he told himself repeatedly that he was an undercover agent, he should not have any extra feelings.But now, it is impossible for Ango to ignore their life and death.

"..." An Wu pursed his lips and said, "Dazai-kun, you have to be careful, the retrograde army is not so easy to deal with."

When the first word is exported, the following sentences flow smoothly.

Ango couldn't predict whether, with Dazai's keenness, he would find something wrong with him.

However, Ango felt as if he had been cut in two.Half of them were cursing at his self-disclosure, while the other half thought calmly, he could still confuse this level of disclosure, but if Dazai really died at the hands of the retrograde army, why would he confuse himself? 】

Mr. Sen sighed softly: "It's really a touching friendship, isn't it?" He looked at [Mr. Sen], and there was a lot of meaning in his voice.

[Mr. Mori] did not speak.

[Ango] lost his mind for a moment.If he knew that Oda Saku would die in the hands of Mimic, he would have chosen another way, right?Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.

--------to be continued--------

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of pudding; 1 bottle of disqualification in the dirty world;

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