Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

Conan Edogawa tried his best, acted coquettishly and flirtatiously, and asked for Dazai's phone number.

What's interesting is that although Suzuki Sonoko didn't see the displayed numbers during the call, after hanging up, the string of numbers lit up on the screen of her mobile phone.

Suzuki Sonoko regarded this as the time for her to get a new mobile phone, and didn't take it to heart.

At first Suzuki Sonoko was naturally unwilling to give it to Conan.After all, that is someone else's private information, and since he is honored as "Little Master", a title that is rarely heard in modern society, at least it should be a big family, right? ——In view of the high quality of the three handsome guys I saw last time, Suzuki Sonoko feels that there is nothing wrong with her judgment~

However, Conan played the emotional card so well that he forcibly created an image of a primary school student who "wanted to play with friends a long time ago but forgot to leave contact information with each other last time and now regrets it".

... With this acting skill, you have to beat up a few undercover agents from Hongfang who fell off the horse on the spot!

At least Suzuki Sonoko didn't hold back.

"Ah," the female high school student squinted her eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "You little brat, do you actually want to make friends with him so much..."

Having said that, after all, my heart softened.

As soon as Conan got the phone number written on the sticky note, he immediately stopped eating the cake and drinking the orange juice, pushed the cup and saucer forward, and slipped off the sofa with a squeak.

"Huh? Conan? Where are you going—"

Mao Lilan called him suspiciously from behind.

Conan ran out: "I'm going to find my friends to play!!"

Without looking back, he shouted loudly.

When he rushed to the door, Conan stepped on the skateboard with his toes, hugged it in his arms, and rushed down the stairs dully.

When he went downstairs, he looked left and right, and a bus happened to be coming. Conan didn't even look at the destination of the bus, and got on the bus directly.

Immediately afterwards, he waited until the third stop and got off the car immediately.

Soon, a second bus arrived at the station, and Conan got on the bus...

Four or five times like this, under such a deliberate and random choice, if he didn't check the GPS positioning glasses on his body, even Conan himself would not know where he is now.

Even so, he was still not at ease.

The boy in the blue suit and red tie stood there and looked around for a while. After everyone stopped using the phone booth, he tiptoed to hold the doorknob of the phone booth and got in by himself.

(In this case)

(At least the Maori Detective Agency will not be found...)

(Only Xiaolan, Huiyuan, my family and friends)

(all safe from men in black!!)

However, in order to achieve such a result, the premise should at least be——

(Even if you call)

(My identity will not be revealed either!)

Conan clenched a thin piece of note paper in his hand, and accidentally wrinkled the paper.

(Do you want)

(A gamble on Osamu Dazai?)

After a while, Conan raised his arm and picked up the phone receiver.

【Barrage:

"!!! I'm shocked!"

"Conan! This is definitely one of the pinnacles of your career——"

"Do you know where your call went?! You made a call directly to the Twilight Pavilion!!!"

"Ah, ah, Conan!! Opposite the old nest organized by the man in black?!"

"Conan—your main line is just one step away from clearing the level?! Compared with the original 'seven children' cell phone ringtone, this is more accurate?! It's only a football that explodes the satellite, and you can do it when you're young." It's over!!!"

"Ah, this wave, this wave is a combination of inside and outside..."

"I am in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han..."

"Internal and external collusion (?)..."

"Tissue breaking pills... Hey, it's kind of a pun!"

"I don't even know if it's better to complain about Conan's perfect penetration into the core of the organization... Speaking of which, you have so many undercover agents on the red side, look at you, you are not qualified to be dogs, and you haven't touched the secrets of the organization, even your own young master I’ve never received any phone calls in person! Don’t you think you can’t hold your head up in front of elementary school students?! (Big laugh)”

"Or make complaints about the leader, Young Zai, perfectly blending into the protagonist group~! Look at this wave of Conan who is going all out! The favorability and trust have to explode to be like this!!"

"As expected of me, Gu piercing the universe (?), hey, speaking of it, if it wasn't for the eight-year-old Zai and the amnesia debuff, in fact, I think the leader Zai will definitely touch the little love radar and be vigilant by the protagonist group Bar?"

"Well... That's right. After all, compared to the Zilai liquor factory, which is already well-established, my Zai is the real mafia leader who is bloody, bloody, dark, and cruel. He and his neighbor are committed to building democracy and the rule of law, fairness and justice, honesty and friendship. , full of vitality, stable and orderly, and harmonious coexistence between man and nature (disasters), the new leader of Vengley is not the same at all~”

"?? Huh, so to speak, is this the real customs clearance secret hidden behind these debuffs? It should have entered the protagonist's camp by relying on debuffs???"

"I don't know...but I believe in the leader Youzai!! (eyes closed and pious)"

"That's right! Believe in me, you will have eternal life! ————It's over, isn't Zaizai going to shout: 'Is this a curse?!'"

There was a ball of laughter in the barrage.

However, some people raised their eyebrows at the barrage of random speculation.

I don’t know if these blind snipers have hit or not~]

On the other side, the leader, You Zai, answered the phone.

There is no one else in the study for now:

Xia Youjie and Bailan Jiesuo finally couldn't bear it when they were desperately dragging each other down, and rushed out to fight.

...Perhaps, when you have sex with every chicken, you cannot escape the fate of fighting, Jie. (sad)

But these two kids, one is proficient in the tricks of eight trillion parallel worlds, and the other is a melee mage who has a long-range zoom-in Pokemon but wants to practice fighting skills.

Now that one-click restores to the factory settings, I don't know who will win and who will lose in the end of this elementary school chicken fight.

The leader, Youzai, who was watching the play with his chin silently: "..."

never mind.It's all very childish.

At this time, the ringing of the phone woke him up from the meaningless daze.

Before Dazai answered the phone, he couldn't help but smile.

This smile contains no sarcasm, no coldness, simple and innocent.

——For those well-meaning children, for the desperate trust, for the warm sunshine that tirelessly casts on him.

The feeling of standing under the sun is really nostalgic.

Even he hesitated for a moment.

(...)

The leader Dazai stopped his thoughts and put the receiver to his ear.

He didn't speak right away.

At the other end of the phone line, someone pretending to be a child came to pretend:

"Ah, ah? Is there a string of phone numbers here?" Someone said innocently, and shook the post-it note vigorously.

"Hello?... How are you? Hello? Is there anyone on the phone~?"

It seems that this is determined to pretend that I picked up the contact information by accident.

I'm afraid, as long as you hear a stranger's voice on the phone, you will hang up immediately in the next second.

However, how on earth can the phone number of the Twilight Pavilion be dropped on the road so casually?

Dazai smiled again, and finally stopped teasing Edogawa Conan on purpose.

——This person is actually quite naive.

"Edogawa-kun." Dazai said with a light smile.

"..." Edogawa Conan immediately breathed a sigh of relief!

He didn't realize that Dazai's silence just now was teasing him, but he was very conscientious and worried about Dazai's situation.

It's a pity that Conan didn't dare to show it blatantly, so he squeezed his throat obliquely, like a kid who is full of fun:

"Oh oh oh! So it's you, Dazai?" Conan said thoughtfully, "Is it convenient to come out to play recently? Are you still at home alone? Is this your home phone number?"

Is it convenient to come out to play recently? ——Have you been physically restricted?

Are you still home alone? —Where are the other members of the organization?

Is this your home phone number? ——Could it be the headquarters of the men in black organization?

As expected of a famous detective whose body has shrunk but his mind is still flexible, his brain turns extremely fast.

Dazai just laughed, "There's no need to do that, just talk straight. No one dares to monitor the phone."

In addition...

"I really want to go out recently, because I received the task of 'that gentleman'."

This sentence was said lightly, but Conan gasped!

"That gentleman"! ! !

After such a long time, he actually heard the name of the most mysterious boss of the Men in Black Organization from Dazai!

Countless thoughts swirled in his mind instantly, and Conan almost wanted to grab Dazai and make him spit out all the information he knew!Destroy this vicious and violent criminal group in one fell swoop!Finally recovering my high school student body! !

But,

No.

He couldn't push Dazai, who was still in the center of the organization and was just a child himself, into danger.

Conan will never treat a prisoner like this again.

As for Dazai, not only is he not a prisoner, but he has repeatedly risked to help them.

Conan held back with difficulty.

Taking advantage of Dazai's loss of sight, he patted his cheek with the palm of his hand, telling himself not to be overwhelmed, and then asked: "... If you can talk, what is the mission?"

Dazai didn't hide anything, and he was kind: "Take the gem 'cocoon'. The order said so."

He also added the information very kindly, "By the way, for this mission, all members of the organization with the 'code name' will be dispatched, but they are prohibited from interfering in this matter. Well, I will try to keep them from blowing up the building of."

Conan: "..." There are a lot of things I want to complain about, but, "Then why are you calling Sonoko?"

Dazai said frankly: "Buy gems. You must have heard it from Ms. Sonoko, so don't ask questions knowingly."

Conan wanted to scratch his hair, "You know Sonoko won't agree to sell it?! Don't you—"

Dazai said slyly, "Yeah. Why don't you just call me, 'Kidbuster' detective?"

Conan: "...So you are really waiting for me to take the bait?!?!"

Just angry, but not completely angry.

On the contrary, I still want to laugh.

I can think of using him, making jokes, and actively revealing information at the risk of risk.

In any case, it was much better than when Conan first met Dazai, the kid who couldn't learn to call for help even in the car with carbon monoxide poisoning.

Conan was funny and annoyed, "Humph".

Forget it.

It's not that the organization couldn't find Kidd's destination, the reason why Dazai wanted to talk to him on the phone was because he came here to send information on his own initiative.

Conan didn't think about the possibility that Dazai couldn't solve the notice letter.

... This person's filter gradually became hopeless.

"Then I'll skip the puzzle-solving process and just say it." Conan worried about the safety of Dazai on the other end of the phone, and directly said the answer to the teaser letter: "The time is two days later at nine o'clock in the evening, and the location is the Mihua Town recently built by the Suzuki Foundation The top floor of the five-star hotel, and the gems will be exhibited there.”

After a pause, Conan hinted... no, he made it clear:

"In addition to Suzuki Jikichiro, Nakamori Ginzo from the second search section is also an old enemy who has been hunting Kaitou Kidd all year round. In addition, I heard that the Japanese police are particularly vigilant this time. It seems that some police forces that do not belong to Japan have intervened... ..."

This, what kind of information broadcast is this?

The eight-year-old leader of the red team and the black team, are they leaking questions to each other to show friendship? ? ?

In short, congratulations to the leader, You Zai, for successfully going undercover to the core of the red party! !

Is this also an achievement that the original Men in Black organization failed to achieve? ! !

Dazai wants to laugh when he hears this, for the boy on the other end of the phone line who is obviously a brat, but still can't help but worry about him.

He accepted the favor, shook his head at Gin Jiu who was standing at the door knocking on the study door, and refused him to come in now.

"Then. Thank you, Edogawa-kun."

Dazai smiled and said goodbye:

"See you in two days."

He hung up the phone and cut off the "Hey hey hey? How the hell are you going to get the gem? Don't mess around you bastard—" on the other end.

Only then did the gin come in.

"what's up."

Dazai asked flatly.

Gin had a cold face.

"Don't mess around with the other two heirs, Master Dazai."

Gin looks cold, but the way of dying together is quite skillful:

"Meal time is almost over. - 'Please.' Little, Lord, man."

emmmm

Dazai thought:

Fortunately, the phone hung up early.

Otherwise, if Conan heard it, it would be difficult to regain his fear of the dark organization.