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"Edogawa Ranpo?" Oda Sakunosuke repeated in a blank tone.

He knew that this was Dazai-sensei's colleague, but in his own world, he didn't know anyone named Edogawa Ranpo.

Akutagawa was very confident in his speculation, and he counted suspicious places in Edogawa's disorder.

"Evidently he is a member of the Armed Student Union, but he often comes to PM Company." Akutagawa Ryunosuke emphasized, "And every time he takes advantage of Mr. Dazai to drink."

"Besides, I've seen him order people to lure Mr. Dazai away, there must be something wrong with him!" Akutagawa became agitated, he pressed down the water glass in his hand, hit the table, and made a bang sound.

Conan, who was eavesdropping downstairs, was startled by the sudden noise.

'It sounds like Ranpo-sensei is really suspicious, what is he going to do without telling Dazai-sensei? After being frightened, Conan took a thinking posture.

But the direction of the dialogue upstairs turned crooked, because Oda Sakunosuke's thoughts completely went to another 'unimportant' point.

"Are you drinking..." he said dully.

Having just experienced what happened on the weekend, Oda Sakunosuke paid special attention to this matter.

Because of his emotional agitation, Akutagawa covered his mouth and nose and coughed a few times, and it took him a while to calm down.

"Yes." His voice came out from between his fingers, with a sense of distortion, "Ms. Dazai doesn't have many classes, and most of the time is dealing with the matter of arming the student union. After work, I will talk to Mr. Oda from the PM company, Everyone knows that Mr. Sakaguchi, the instructor of the Disciplinary Committee, went to drink together."

"Know?" Oda Sakunosuke repeated dully.

That is to say, in the academy world, Osamu Dazai, Ango Sakaguchi, and Sakunosuke Oda work in the same unit and are in three different camps, but they can still go to Lupine for a drink together after get off work.

And it was done in an aboveboard manner, and none of their superiors objected.

Under the warm orange light, the bartender gently wiped the glass, and the three regular customers in front of the bar also came together today.

Sitting in the middle, Osamu Dazai talked about irrelevant things, such as what interesting things did he do today, what kind of interesting work did the Armed Student Union do, what happened to the juniors, and from time to time, he brought up his former colleague Nakahara Nakaya , I became interested and asked what my adoptive father had done.

On the left, Ango Sakaguchi is holding a glass of tomato juice, his upper and lower eyelids are fighting, with an expression of being so angry that he is about to ascend to heaven.Regardless of your identity, you can freely complain about the cumbersome work of the government and the shortage of manpower.Maybe when Osamu Dazai said that there is a lot of work, he will complain about it, what is it called, do you want to change it.Perhaps he also carries a hammer with him, ready to pull it out and use it at any time.

On the right, Sakunosuke Oda would probably sit there quietly, listening to the double-mouth comedy performed by the two people next to him, and then say a few words "Ah", "Is that so", "Is that so" at the right time when they stop.

After all, he is such a boring man.

After a long time, Oda Sakunosuke lowered his head and looked at the water glass in front of him: "That's great."

It's like a dream.

"Although I don't understand why you became Mr. Dazai's friends, I think you are very important to Mr. Dazai." So he would like to call them 'Mister' respectfully.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke put down his hands, revealing the lower half of his face: "Is there anything else you want to know?"

Oda Sakunosuke paused, and asked what he most wanted to know: "Will he commit suicide again?"

If it was a dream, then Dazai-sensei should have found the meaning of life and stopped committing dangerous suicides, right?

"Yes." Akutagawa said.

"Yes..." After getting the answer, Oda Sakunosuke stared at the blank paper, a little lost in thought.

Then his eyes gradually became firm, and he already knew what he was going to write.

"Thank you." He said to Akutagawa very seriously.

Conan, who was eavesdropping below, heard this sentence, and then fell silent again.

'it's over? Conan looked at his glasses, wondering if there was something wrong with the machine, "What did Mr. Oda know?" '

Due to the lack of information, Conan didn't know much about Yokohama they were talking about, so the information he got was limited.

There was a sound of closing the door upstairs, and Oda Sakunosuke and Akutagawa went downstairs one after the other, and it seemed that they had really agreed.

But Conan still felt foggy. He leaned against the cabinet at the front desk, analyzing the news he had just heard in his head.

When the two entered the staff office, Toru Amuro looked around, and there were no people from another world present.He bent down and asked Conan: "What did you hear?"

And Conan crossed his arms with one hand and rested his chin with the other, integrated the information he heard, and then summarized it.

"The early development of the academy world and the mafia world where Mr. Oda is located is the same, and then the ability of the academy world disappeared, and the direction of the two worlds began to be different." Conan's eyes gradually became serious, "But that person is very strange. "

"Who?"

"Osamu Dazai's adoptive father, Mr. Mori," he said.

Compared with Akutagawa's statement, Conan felt that the often-mentioned boss of the port mafia was suspicious.

After all, he is the adoptive father of Osamu Dazai... Who can be his adoptive father?

Conan swears that he did not bring any subjective factors to affect his conclusions when he reasoned, but "Dazai Osamu's adoptive father", no matter how you think about it, this identity is a bit too special.

"By the way, Mr. Amuro." Conan suddenly regained his senses from his thoughts, and looked up at the thoughtful light-blond man, "I met a man yesterday, and he should also be targeted by the 'Dead House Rat' .”

He originally planned to ask Toru Amuro if he wanted to talk to Hideichi Akai: "He has information about the 'Rat of the Dead House', and wants to find time to exchange information with you."

Conan didn't mention the FBI because Akai Hideichi said it was his personal matter.

Toru Amuro, who was still thinking about the "disappearance of abilities" in the academy world, nodded casually: "I'm free tomorrow afternoon."

To make all the abilities of a world disappear, this quickly reminded him of the description of the things in the hands of the "rat of the dead house" by the leader of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai.

'A legendary item capable of changing the world. '

And the 'Mouse of the Dead House' has indeed used this thing to cross the world and come to a place that has nothing to do with their world.

So will it be the 'book' that will change the academy world?

Who changed their world?

"Then tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, Café Poirot." Conan successfully helped the two get on the line.

Toru Amuro nodded indifferently, not knowing what he promised.

...

Toru Amuro stayed at the Armed Detective Agency until seven o'clock, prepared dinner for Izumi Kyoka and the others before leaving get off work.

He actually has other tasks today.

Toru Amuro first returned to the room he claimed to be a temporary residence, and then took out the organization's pinhole camera from the darkroom of the room and pinned it to his tie.

This is something Rum is required to wear.

This shows who Rum is suspicious of, and Toru Amuro is Rum's eye, the tester who came.

At eight o'clock, a low-key black Honda stopped downstairs and honked its horn twice.Toru Amuro stood in front of the French windows and opened the curtains.

He looked down at the Honda with its headlights on, and his face turned cold.

Now he's a member of the Black Organization, Bourbon.

Unlike showing his emotions a little bit during the day, at this time he wrapped himself in a heavy disguise.

Even if he is well aware of the test results, he still has to finish the show well.

And to ensure that things will develop according to his expectations.

'Hopefully that person will be normal. ' he thought, frowning.

Toru Amuro took his usual wooden cang stick, and then quickly went downstairs.The lights in the room dimmed, and within a minute, he opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

But Toru Amuro didn't greet him friendly, but pointed directly at the man in the driver's seat with the wooden warehouse.

"Glenmorangie (Granger), you don't seem to know your situation?" His words seemed to carry a blade, mercilessly, "Is this showing off how advanced your intelligence system is?"

"I remember that the location that Rum communicated was not downstairs of my house?"

For a mystic, such a move is nothing short of provocative.

The man pointed at by Mu Cang set fire to the vehicle without any panic.

"Senior, are you afraid?" He glanced at the time, as if he didn't care about the cold muzzle, "Afraid that your status will be threatened?"

'Very well, this is still an extremely proud and unrestrained character. Toru Amuro maintained an irritated expression on his face, and calmly analyzed in his heart, "He wants to climb up quickly? '

As an intelligence team, he certainly knows the importance of intelligence.But for now, the person who has been suspected is not Toru Amuro, but this person.

"Afraid of you?" Amuro laughed, "Why don't you talk about your relationship with the port mafia first."

Under the headlights, the round-rimmed glasses on the face of the man in the driver's seat seemed to reflect cold white light.His black forehead hair was combed up, and there was a mole at the corner of his mouth. Some big round-rimmed glasses blocked his face, concealed his slightly handsome face, and made him look inconspicuous.

At this time, he was sitting on the car seat, wearing a three-piece dark suit, like an ordinary office worker, there seemed to be nothing special about him.

But he must not be an ordinary person.

As an intelligence officer, Toru Amuro knew him.

It took Granger a week to infiltrate the black organization, gain the appreciation of the boss, and soon got the official title.

As an intelligence officer, he is not as mystical as Toru Amuro and Belmode, but his name is still rarely known.It was also recently that Rum smelled something unusual.

Rum only knew his surname, but it was this name that made Rum suspicious.

"Mr. Sakaguchi."

Ango Sakaguchi, the undercover agent of the port black-hand-party.

That's right, this man didn't change his name at all, he just came here as he was.

In the end, the organization really let him in.

Toru Amuro didn't know whether to praise the courage of these people from another world or what, but he didn't change it.

But he still had to think of a way to help Ango Sakaguchi get through - because for now, Toru Amuro didn't want to fall out with Osamu Dazai.

Hearing this, 'Mr. Sakaguchi' turned his head, looked at Mu Cangkou, and lifted his glasses without any nervousness.