My script must be HE

"Well, if this is the case, forget it." Mao Lilan comforted, "I will go to another place to take pictures later."

"I don't care too much, hum." Suzuki Sonoko turned his head.

They came here to exchange travel vouchers for vouchers, so they walked into the building again after the episode.

The four people downstairs from the Port Mafia just went in, while the two who arrived earlier than them had already reached the top floor.

Along the way, all the oncoming men in black suits were vicious and menacing, with a more vicious temperament than the people passing by below.Although he didn't say anything, Oda Sakunosuke was really nervous after a long time.

It's not the port mafia in his world, but it is indeed the port mafia here, and a low-level employee of his came up in the leader's direct elevator.

"Is it okay to just bring me here, Akutagawa?" He trembled in a daze, just passed by a security guard who was standing upright, and felt as if he had been glared hard.

But Akutagawa in front felt that there was nothing wrong, he covered his mouth and nose and coughed lightly, his long legs still kept moving forward quickly.

"Mr. Odasaku, you are a friend of Mr. Dazai, and I think there is no problem with this," he said.

Oda Sakunosuke trembled again.

No matter how many times you listen to it, you will feel that it is terrible to be called Mr. by the "mad dog who doesn't bark at the port mafia".

And he said 'Mr. Oda' instead of 'Mr. Oda', which is even scarier.

"Mr. Dazai must have expected that I would bring you here. Since I didn't stop me, it means that Mr. Dazai agreed to this matter." Akutagawa went on to speak, convincingly and convincingly.

If it was Atsushi Nakajima, then he would definitely jump up and complain: You trust Mr. Dazai too much!Has he become a god in your eyes?What if he really didn't know? !

But here is Oda Sakunosuke, a man whom Ango dubbed 'too used to Dazai'.

This decadent-looking man raised his head, thought for a while, his bronze hair jumped, and nodded, "That's true."

They reached a consensus.

There really needs to be a spitting officer here, Atsushi Nakajima or Ango Sakaguchi, they have to slap these two men hard - hopeless, hopeless at all.

The two hopeless men walked through the long corridor one after another, turned a corner, and came to the door of the chief's room.

Two men wearing sunglasses stood by the door. Seeing that it was Akutagawa, they bowed and opened the door consciously without asking any questions.

Seeing this, Akutagawa said with more certainty: "Mr. Dazai completely expected it."

Otherwise, why would they have asked the guards to open the door for them in advance!

"As expected of Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke nodded in agreement.

These two people are completely one dare to speak and the other dare to believe.

The door was slowly pushed open in front of them, and the tall floor-to-ceiling windows and the warm sunlight outside the windows shone into the room. The light near noon was slightly dazzling but warm.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the blue sky and the white clouds drifting slowly with the wind.It seems that through the airtight glass, you can feel the cool breeze from outside the window.

In the empty chief's room, a desk was placed in the center, just in the shadows.

It's just that no one is in it.

"Where did the man in black go?" Akutagawa turned to ask the guard at the door.

If he had expected someone to come, there should be something left.But this kind of thing is considered confidential, and the two guards outside the door don't know.

And Sakunosuke Oda had already walked into the chief's room.

He seemed to have a premonition, and walked to the table that was in the shadows.

There was a lamp on the table, and a book and a piece of paper pressed under it.There is a black mark on the exposed corner of the paper, which seems to be accidentally rubbed with an elbow when the ink is not dry when writing with a dip pen.

Oda Sakunosuke pulled out the paper. This piece of white paper was written with dense text, not only on the front, but also on the back.Oda Sakunosuke's eyes slowly read the lines of text, and as his gaze moved down, his pupils dilated slightly.

...

The four of Conan exchanged the prizes smoothly. The front desk seemed to have prepared things a long time ago, and they took out the vouchers when they handed them out the travel vouchers.

The vouchers prepared by the 'Sen's Port Trading Company' are four black gemstone brooches, unexpectedly suitable for their 'black-hand-party' identities behind the 'trading company'.

The three girls were very excited about this beautiful certificate, but Conan, the only exception, looked left and right, trying to see if he could sneak into a high floor to have a look.

The hall was very quiet, even Suzuki Sonoko subconsciously lowered his voice when speaking.The atmosphere was surprisingly depressing. Conan had already seen several men with bulging waists pass the front desk and enter the elevator room. Not surprisingly, they were all equipped with wooden warehouses.

'Too arrogant? ' Conan was a little puzzled.

He originally thought that the port mafia-hand-party would cover up a little on the surface.

Small children are actually easily overlooked, and Conan relies on this to often sneak into various dangerous places.At this time, he lightened his steps and quietly moved a few steps towards the elevator.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of bright orange out of the corner of his eye.

"That bastard—"

A petite cadre in a black coat came in angrily from the outside, his footsteps were windy, and the end of the coat was floating in the air, as if someone's head would be blown off with a punch in the next second.

'Central Plains, Zhongye? Conan, who recognized the other party at a glance, put away his tentative little feet.

When I saw Chuya Zhongya yesterday, he was in a life-and-death crisis. The impression of Chuya Zhongya was that he was a powerful man who could fly with him.

Because when talking with Dazai Osamu later, Nakahara Chuya had been standing a few steps behind Dazai Osamu, and Conan's attention was all on Dazai Osamu, so he didn't pay much attention to Nakahara Chuya at that time.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that this man with an imposing manner of 1.8 meters in his heart seemed to be about the same height as Mao Lilan?

Mao Lilan is only in her early 1.6 meters.

"Huh? The kid from last night?" Noticing Conan's gaze, Nakahara raised his coat and walked over, "Just because you're here means you've seen the boss. Where is he?"

His blue eyes were full of anger: "For no reason, he left a bunch of work and ran away. He called and said 'believe in the middle'. Who wants him to believe! Find out that the leader is him!"

"Don't even have a bodyguard, are you impatient to live? Do you know how high his reward is on the black market now! If you want to die, tell me, just one punch, and you can easily send him to his favorite Huangquan Biliang Saka!"

He looked completely pissed off.

"It's not easy for you..." Conan laughed twice.

How should I put it, a familiar sense of incongruity came over me.Akutagawa was right, he really saw the essence through the phenomenon.

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai is Osamu Dazai, and this has never changed.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but say so much while talking. After scolding him, he took a deep breath to restrain his gaffe.

"No." Conan answered Chuya Nakahara's question at this time, "I came to Yokohama for a trip with Sister Lan."

Mao Lilan behind him also bent down and bowed lightly, responding to Conan's words.

"Travel?" Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his hat, his eyes moved down, and saw the brooch on Conan's chest, "Oh, this." Then his eyes suddenly sharpened, "Your toes are facing...do you want to slip away?" go in?"

As soon as the voice fell, Conan immediately lowered his head.Sure enough, because he was about to sneak into the elevator room just now, his shoe tip was facing the direction of the elevator.

'Worthy of being a cadre of the black-hand-party. Conan, who was caught, didn't panic. He scratched the back of his head, and just about to say something to get away with it, he heard Nakahara Zhongya go on to say: "Anyone can get in, but you can't."

"Why?!" Conan said unexpectedly, feeling targeted.

Even if he rejected the Hong Kong-Black Boss' invitation, he wouldn't just hang a sign on the door saying 'Edogawa Conan and dogs are not allowed', right?

Yazawa Chiaki, who hurried back wearing Nakahara Chuya's vest to stop him, fell silent because he saw Conan trying to sneak in on the surveillance.

Port black-hand-party building = high-rise building with inside story.

Coupled with the visit of Conan and others, isn't this the beginning of the theatrical version of Ancestral Legend?

First show the audience a glimpse of the remains of the victimized building through Conan's perspective, and then bang bang bang bang bang bang, eight eggs and the murder case flew together.

He doesn't want it anymore?

Forget about the buildings that were demolished in Zhongyuan Zhongyuan before, at least they can be rebuilt with money.But the five buildings of the port mafia didn't cost money, this building cost a thousand power stones!

He was crazy to let Conan in for a visit!

"Boss said." Zhong Yuanzhong also said without hesitation.

Having Conan come over just to get them to his script, but he doesn't want to tear down a building for his own script.

Conan also wanted to ask, he couldn't understand what Dazai Osamu meant.

Let them come just to let him see how tall the building of the mafia in the port is?

Can't you?

Then he was poked by Hui Yuanai's elbow.

...

Not seeing the person he wanted to see, Oda Sakunosuke took away the books and papers on the desk and followed Akutagawa to the elevator again with a heavy heart.

Akutagawa didn't ask what Oda Sakunosuke saw, since he didn't say it, it meant it was something between their friends.

"Ding--"

When the elevator came to the first floor, Akutagawa and Oda Sakunosuke walked out of the elevator one after the other.Oda Sakunosuke, who was holding something in his arms, raised his head, and then saw a few people who were unusually conspicuous in the hall.

Mao Lilan, Suzuki Sonoko, Haibara Ai, Conan and Nakahara Chuya.

The orange-haired man with the black hat coincided with the figure he had seen in his memory, and Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a moment.

"Central Plains cadre?" After regaining his senses, Oda Sakunosuke lowered his head subconsciously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated for a moment, glanced at Akutagawa who was wearing a trendy suit and did not look like a gangster, and then looked at the man in the red coat.

"Call me that... you're Oda of the Port Mafia, right?" he said.

Conan's eyes lit up in front of him.

'Are they also of the same world? ' he thought instantly.

According to the current clues, Nakajima Atsushi, Izumi Kyoka and Akutagawa Ryunosuke are in the same world, referred to as the academy world.And if Oda Sakunosuke is in the same world as Nakahara Chuya, then the leader Dazai is either in the same world as these three, or belongs to another world.

Intuition tells that there must be extremely important secrets in the clue of the world they belong to.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Yuanzhong also said the next sentence.

"Didn't you already die? Four years ago." The orange-haired man asked in confusion.