what's wrong with my vest

At the beginning, Sakurai Yoshi thought that he could practice well, and walked two steps on the street. After passers-by with a little discernment gave him subtle gazes, "Did this kid steal fake wine?", Sakurai Yao's pace became slower and slower, and finally stopped on the sidewalk altogether.

This will not work.

As far as Sakurai Yo's acting skills can be seen through by passers-by, Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu's observation skills, it's no wonder he can hide it.

Sakurai Yao squinted his eyes and stood on the spot. He didn't see any abnormalities when he moved, and he looked like a normal person.

...Everything is good except that because of his young appearance, he is often asked by enthusiastic citizens passing by, "Are you lost?"

Just as he stood there blankly, thinking about how to get away with it, a familiar voice pulled Sakurai out of his thoughts.

"What are you doing on the street?" A black car stopped beside Sakurai, and after the window was rolled down, a very familiar face poked out of it.

Nakahara also saw the figure of Sakurai from a distance. He just glanced at him and found that the way the other was exerting force was very strange when he was walking. It was Gobi Dazai pretending to be the person crossing the road, and Nakahara, of course, could not let Sakurai, who was obviously out of order, stay alone on the street.

After seeing Nakahara Chuya's worry hidden under his impatience, Sakurai Hato blinked, and no longer concealed his abnormality, he moved to the side of Nakahara Chuya's car with a slightly weird posture, and when he opened the door, At first, due to excessive force, the car door was suddenly opened and directly hit Sakurai's leg.

Sakurai tried his best to move himself onto Chuya Nakahara's luxury car, and twisted uncomfortably because he lost nearly half of his sense of touch, but he stopped immediately after realizing that this move was of no help, and turned to Nakahara in a familiar way. Zhong also strikes up a conversation.

"Take me to a place where no one is around." Sakurai said.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed: "...You guys are quite familiar."

Ranpo Edogawa had already done something similar—referring to stop strangers (actually suspects) from getting on the bus forcefully, knowing that he was just following the settings, Sato Sakurai twisted in his seat with peace of mind, and shot again. He patted the driver's seat to indicate that it was time to start.

The corners of Chuya Zhongya's eyes twitched, and he took the lead to give in: "At least put on your seat belt."

"I know, I know, you are so long-winded."

"what?!"

……

I don't know if he turned his resentment into fighting spirit, anyway, Zhongya Zhongya didn't let go of the gas pedal much, and he came to a high-end apartment at a fast speed all the way.

Sakurai obediently followed Nakahara Chuya all the way, and thus successfully touched one of the footholds of the theoretically highest combat power of the port mafia...

Sakurai looked around, the room is not small, and the decoration style tends to be European style. It is the type of furniture with reliefs everywhere, but there are not many personal items. The countertops are cleaned very clean. It should be Part-time workers are hired, but there is no permanent residence.

Nakahara Nakaya took Sakurai Hato to his home for the time being and didn't let go of it directly. He held his mobile phone and pressed it for a while, while walking towards the kitchen.

Nakahara Chuya opened the refrigerator, trying to see if there was anything he could serve Sakurai Kato: "I remember you seem to like sweets?"

From Sakurai's point of view, I can't see the specific situation in the refrigerator, but from Nakahara Nakaya's slightly changed expression, I can infer that there is probably nothing in the refrigerator, so he replied empathetically: "No, I can't taste it. smell."

This reply stunned Nakahara Chuya, and subconsciously apologized: "...Sorry."

Zhongya Nakahara then recalled the obvious problem with Sakurai's body just now, and was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you? It wasn't like this when we met yesterday, right?"

Sakurai slumped himself on the leather sofa, and replied almost cheerfully: "It's spent."

Zhong Yuanzhong even heard a weird and inappropriate pride from it.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

He chewed the other party's answer repeatedly in his heart, and his voice was so sharp that it was almost distorted: "What was spent?! Is that what I understand? Can your physical condition be traded as a bargaining chip?"

"It's basically like this." Sakurai Yao looked at Nakahara Chuya with an unbelievable expression almost obediently.

The expression of the short man was a bit complicated for a while. The information exchange between the port mafia and the armed detective agency has not yet reached this level of detail. After all, first, the cooperation between the two organizations does not need this part of information, and second, like many People's supernatural abilities are kept secret, this is Sakurai Makoto's personal privacy, without Sakurai Makoto's permission, of course, everyone in the Armed Detective Agency will not disclose it without authorization.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little headache: "Why did you tell me so much?"

"I'm afraid you won't understand if I don't speak clearly."

"Be careful I beat you."

After making a little joke, Nakahara became much more at ease, Sakurai Sato nodded with satisfaction, "Your force value is still necessary in the plan, so I'm trying to gain your trust."

It's all said here, there is still something that the Central Plains doesn't understand.

"Force value... there are many capable guys in the Armed Detective Agency, if you come to me specially... will it be dangerous?"

Even if the work of the Armed Detective Agency is on the fringes, it is not easy. Under this premise, the danger that the other party still wants to avoid should be really challenging.

Sakurai Kaoru nodded, before he could continue to say something, the doorbell interrupted his movements.

Nakahara also made a gesture, signaling to continue, and then got up to open the door. There seemed to be some commotion at the door. Sakurai can't hear exactly what they said, but the voice stopped soon. After getting down, when he came back, Nakahara Chuya was followed by a man who shouldn't be here.

Under Sakurai's watchful eyes, Osamu Dazai raised his hand to say hello: "I'm here to pick you up."

……

On the way back, the atmosphere between the two was not very good.

Sakurai felt that it was all Dazai Osamu's fault.

Right after leaving Chuya Chuya's apartment, without any foreshadowing, Osamu Dazai began to force himself: "How many times have you used your abilities?"

"...How many times?" Sakurai asked vaguely.

Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks, and after carefully moving Sakurai up and down a lot, he immediately realized the current physical condition of the other party, and raised his eyebrows: "It's not like you."

"What's different?" Sakurai asked back.

Dazai Osamu directly ignored Sakurai's act of pretending to be stupid, and said mercilessly: "The remaining five senses of yours are already at the minimum, so are you sure that your plan will not fail?"

Sakurai shrugged, as if he didn't take it seriously: "Of course Ranpo-sama's plan is flawless."

Osamu Dazai shook his head: "As long as there is a living person, no one will not make mistakes, and no one will not make detours."...It is impossible for you to push yourself to such a desperate situation after you have come to such a conclusion. "

After seeing through the complex emotions hidden behind the strong mask shown by the other party, Osamu Dazai realized that the disappearance of the members of the armed detective agency in the other party's world must be related to "Edogawa Ranpo" himself or his reasoning.

In the case of having suffered a loss once, it is impossible for the opponent to fall into the same pit again.

Osamu Dazai temporarily suppressed his complicated thoughts, and expressed his conclusion: "According to my observations of you these days, you should have reserved one or even two chances to use your abilities just in case... ...but you used them all up."

Realizing that Dazai Osamu really wanted to get to the bottom of it this time, Sakurai lowered his head, dryly showing weakness: "Because the situation is a little complicated, I won't do it next time, just let me go this time."

Osamu Dazai ruthlessly ignored Hajime Sakurai who begged for mercy despite his best efforts, but continued to analyze: "As a famous detective, you have excellent observation skills, and you can indeed temporarily make up for the lack of other senses with your eyesight. But after losing so many senses, if you want to reason, if you want to get the truth, you must not lose even an iota of vision."

During the conversation, they had already arrived at the downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency. Osamu Dazai walked in front, neither his legs nor his mouth stopped, as if he would directly ask the members of the Armed Detective Agency to come out and listen.

Sakurai said as if giving up: "Can we find a place where no one is around and we can have a chat alone?"

Osamu Dazai seemed not to hear, and continued to analyze: "Similarly, it is not difficult to see from the test just now that your sense of touch is only the minimum. If you do the exchange, you may even have problems moving normally."

"If you use your ability again, you will become a useless person."

I don’t know if it’s to make Sakurai Hato realize the seriousness of the matter, or because Osamu Dazai got used to it when he admonished Akutagawa Ryunosuke before. In short, this set of analysis can be said to dismantle Sakurai Hato from beginning to end. .

Hearing Osamu Dazai's words, the blood pressure of both Sakurai Masaru and the Armed Detective Agency who gathered at the door with concern soared.

Sakurai looked at the gloomy crowd who could squeeze out water, then turned to look at Osamu Dazai: "You are so annoying."

Osamu Dazai didn't even raise his eyebrows: "Are you afraid that you will use your abilities where they shouldn't be used, so you cut your own way?"

Just when Sakurai was thinking about how to answer and whether he could refuse to answer, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly broke into the topic.

"It's because of me." He obviously started listening to the second half, but Edogawa Ranpo understood everything in an instant, "In the previous "World Reversal Project", only memories were replaced instead of people, so here In the end, there will still be two "Edogawa Ranpo" in this world. "

"Because you don't know your specific ability yet, Ranpo-sama puts forward two possibilities for the time being." As he said, Edogawa Ranpo raised two fingers.

"The first way is to snatch the body of Lord Ranpo. After all, your own is already tattered. If you can do it, it's normal to want to change it; The world disappears."

Obviously in these two guesses, his own situation is very bad, but Edogawa Ranpo still stubbornly focused his eyes on Sakurai's face, as if his own death was not worth mentioning.Don't miss any subtle expression of the other party.

"Am i right?"

Sakurai heard Edogawa Ranpo ask such a question, but he couldn't find any reason to refute.

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晚了对不起！！感谢在2021-05-1020:57:41~2021-05-1122:00:01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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xingbuliang, Lin Suzi; 1 bottle of Dazai Maomao, Dazai x Dafa;

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