In Yokohama's days as a writer

The incompetence and fury of editor Kobayashi was finally sloppy under the perfunctory words of Dazai Osamu.

Although Dazai thinks this is just a groaning/groaning article without nutrition, editor Kobayashi is quite satisfied with it.

"Okay! Teacher Yandao, you are busy, you have worked hard!" In such an ending, Editor Xiaolin hung up the phone mercilessly.

It's really heartless, what you love is not me at all, what you love is a codeword machine.

Osamu Dazai put his hand/gun in his arms, and looked up to confirm that it was room 2031.

He knocked lightly on the hotel room door.

"Who, didn't you say don't bother me?" The people inside were cursing, and there was no movement of opening the door.

Vigilance is not bad.

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, and continued to knock on the door, much more hurriedly than last time.

"..." There was no movement inside, it seemed that they sensed danger.

Osamu Dazai didn't take it seriously. In the face of absolute strength, these struggles are futile. When the person inside left his companion and fled, he should have thought of the day he would be betrayed by his companion.

In other words, such a stupid enemy, why did he send him here? It's fine to abandon his accomplices who knew the truth. He clearly wanted to escape, but he still came to stay in a hotel on such a high floor.

Not stupid, what is.

With this time, it is better to play games.

There was no sound in the room at all, Dazai Osamu was not in a hurry, he touched his pocket slowly.

"Huh? I remember I brought it." Osamu Dazai recalled, "Oh, that's right."

He pulled out a thin thread from the middle of the sleeve, folded it lightly, then aligned it with the keyhole, and moved it up and down a few times.

It didn't take much effort to open the door.

"It's really stupid." Osamu Dazai despised him, "You can't stay in the magnetic card door hotel, but you have to use the key to open the door."

"Then..." Osamu Dazai opened the door, "Let's make a quick decision."

"You! How did you get in here!" The man took a few steps back in horror, "No, you are Osamu Dazai!!"

As the enemy of Osamu Dazai, the greatest misfortune is to be the enemy of Osamu Dazai.

Although the words were a bit convoluted, it also indirectly showed how terrifying a man Dazai Osamu was in the other world.

Osamu Dazai shook the filament in his hand: "Use this to come in."

The man was panting heavily, sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to take his eyes off Osamu Dazai, for fear of being poisoned by accident.

"Ha, ha..." The man hurriedly pulled out his pistol/gun from his arms, "You, you can't scare me, you alone can do anything to me!"

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai actually lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded decisively, "You are right, after all, I am alone and weak."

The man suddenly gained confidence, and said hoarsely: "Yes! You are alone! Let me go quickly, prepare a car for me, or I will kill you!"

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, quite naively, "But, who told you that I'm only one person?"

"What," the man hadn't finished speaking when the window glass of the hotel suddenly shattered, and a red light mixed with bullets knocked the man's hand/gun to the ground with a 'bang—'.

"Ah—" The man was shot through his palm and fell to the ground, "I, my hand!!"

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Good job, Chuya."

The one who came was none other than the other Shuanghei, the Mafia Gravity Envoy of the port—Chuya Zhongyuan.

Nakahara also floated in through the window and landed beside Osamu Dazai.

He endured and endured Dazai, but still couldn't hold back: "Bastard Dazai! You can't say hello next time for such a dangerous thing!!"

"Hey??!" Osamu Dazai took a few steps back, pretending to be shocked, "Didn't the little slug see the note I left for you?"

Nakahara Nakaya's veins bulged, he took out the crumpled paper ball from his trouser pocket, and stretched it out for Osamu Dazai to see.

"Slug, hotel, come quickly!" Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his anger and questioned, "Who can understand this, and I didn't even leave me the specific address! If the old man Guangjin told me, you would have gone to hell now! "

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you go to hell." Osamu Dazai made a possession, seemingly unreasonable, "I'm actually quite curious about whether hell really exists."

"You..." Zhongyuan Zhong also choked, and raised the brim of his hat, "Forget it, I don't care about you, what will this guy do."

Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked the man who fell to the ground.

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, his cold gaze made the fallen man tremble.

"Take it back and give it to Sister Hongye."

Although people are quite stupid, the stolen goods are still very important, and the two blacks are dispatched to be foolproof.

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai stood at the port, quietly watching their subordinates carry supplies.

"I said." Nakahara Chuya said suddenly, his eyes still staring straight ahead, intently, "Dazai, let's have a meal together later, I've booked the best restaurant in Yokohama."

"Then what..." Zhong Yuan coughed twice, and the wild boy blushed, "I don't want a date, but I just want to celebrate the success of the mission."

Having said that, Nakahara Chuya's voice became smaller and smaller, and he also felt that he was a little embarrassed by this appearance, so he simply pretended to turn his back to Dazai so that he could not see himself.

"You've been very busy recently, so it's hard to carry out the task together." Nakahara took a deep breath, trying to cool down the temperature on his face.

"Let's have dinner with me!" Nakahara Chuya made up his mind and turned to look at Osamu Dazai. However, there was no figure of Osamu Dazai on the spot, and there was only a blank space.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes gradually went blank.

The people in Mafia port who worked hard to carry the goods heard their boss roaring at the pier from a long distance away.

"Dazai you bastard!!!"

Murakami, who was already half an old man, patted the trembling newcomer, and said the comforting words of his seniors.

"Don't be afraid, just get used to it." Murata remained calm, "Captain Zhongyuan and Officer Dazai are old partners."

"Ah, um..." The newcomer smiled awkwardly.

This is not a partner, this is an enemy.

At this time, Osamu Dazai had already slipped away, how could he hear Chuya Chuya's roar.

He doesn't want to go back to the Mafia building in the port right now, and be overwhelmed by the pile of documents. It's so sweet to fish.

[Cubs. ] The system carefully bubbles, [that, a novel. ]

"No inspiration, let's talk about it tomorrow." Osamu Dazai said decisively.

Lie down, the system silently returns to the diving state.

Although Yokohama is a paradise for the mafia, it is a port city after all, and its economic development is still good. After walking around, Osamu Dazai was hungry. He has been on urgent missions for the past few days. He has a hungry and full meal. It's all bad.

Osamu Dazai looked around, aimed at a dim sum shop, and walked in.

"Beautiful lady, please order a tiramisu." Osamu Dazai peeled off his baby fat cheeks, and he could already see traces of a handsome young man, exuding his personal charm unscrupulously.

The waitress blushed a little at the sight of Osamu Dazai, and retreated shyly to prepare dessert for Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai rested his chin and looked at the crowds outside. He didn't know what he was thinking about. After watching for a while, he felt a little bored. He took out his mobile phone from his arms and started playing games.

Osamu Dazai has always dabbled in fighting games a lot, but this time he did not bring a game console when he came out to do the mission. He only had a newly released decryption game on his phone. Anyway, he was bored, so Osamu Dazai called to play a few levels.

Although it doesn't take up much memory, there are universes in this little game, and Osamu Dazai was intoxicated in it unconsciously.

"The graph you filled in here is wrong." The sudden male voice interrupted Osamu Dazai's thoughts, he tilted his head to look, and a boy in a detective uniform was sitting beside him at some point.

No, it should be a young man, Osamu Dazai thought. Although he looked youthful, there was no doubt that this young man with emerald eyes was much bigger than himself.

His eyes...

What a beautiful and brilliant light.

"Are you an idiot?" Seeing that Osamu Dazai ignored his prompts, and looked at him in a daze, the boy couldn't help but pouted childishly, "Is it true that the No. 1 detective in the world is here to save you?"

"Here, give it to me." Mr. Detective took the phone from Dazai Osamu, and put it close to Dazai Osamu's bandaged face. From a distance, the two seemed to be hugging each other.

"Look, there are clues here for you." Mr. Detective pointed to a corner that is not easy to be found, "Combined with the box above, we should fill in a square here."

This and that, ordinary people would have been dazed by the detective's jumping thinking long ago, but Osamu Dazai has studied this level for a long time, and he can be considered to understand the map, and he can still keep up with the detective's thinking.

"Yeah." Dazai Osamu was fascinated, and couldn't help getting closer to the screen, "And then."

Seeing that he could keep up, Mr. Detective couldn't help but brighten his mood, and continued talking enthusiastically.

"Here, you need to turn the switch next to the table." Mr. Detective explained while manipulating it, "Then you can see the puzzle inside and combine the clues left in the envelope on the table before."

Mr. Detective showed a very confident smile.

"The truth is here!"

With the detective's order, the game was cleared.

"How is it?" The detective held up his mobile phone complacently, like a child, "This kind of game, it's hard for Mr. Luanbu!"

Osamu Dazai praised, "You are really amazing."

"Is Mr. Ranpo a detective?" Osamu Dazai sat across from Edogawa Ranpo. He also ordered dessert for the detective opposite. Of course, he definitely didn't use his card. In fact, until now, his card has been used Mr. Sen is freezing.

In just a short period of time, Osamu Dazai had already found out about the other party's details, and Osamu Dazai knew how to measure it. After all, the two met by chance, and there was no malice.

"It's so obvious, can't you see it?" Edogawa Ranpo pointed to the detective uniform on his body, "I am the No.1 detective in the world."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, took a mouthful of dessert, swallowed it in small mouthfuls, and did not reply.

To be honest, he is a little tired now. He stayed up all night yesterday to make sure the arrest plan was perfect. Up to now, he has neither slept nor eaten.

I haven't had any appetite all night, and I'm a bit tired of eating desserts.

From the energetic Dazai Maomao to the listless Dazai meow~

"Hey~ I said." Edogawa Ranpo suddenly said, he stood up, his whole body spanned half of the tabletop, and got close to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, and happened to meet Edogawa Ranpo face to face, and almost kissed him.

Neither of them moved.

Edogawa Ranpo observed for a while, and came to the conclusion: "You haven't slept for a few days."

Osamu Dazai forced a smile: "It's only a week."

Edogawa Luanbu took a deep breath: "Then you are really lucky that you didn't die suddenly."

"Ah~" Dazai Osamu's eyes wandered, "I don't think I will want to die this way in my life, it's too painful."

Someone whose personality signature is 'refreshing suicide' expresses his rejection of this method of death.

Edogawa Ranpo thought for a while, got up from across from Osamu Dazai, and sat back beside Osamu Dazai.

"Lie down." Edogawa patted his leg in disorder.

Osamu Dazai was a little dull in thinking, and asked a stupid question: "Huh?"

Edogawa Ranbu frowned, grabbed Dazai Osamu's tie and pulled it forward, and Dazai Osamu uncontrollably followed Edogawa Ranbu forward and lay on his lap.

"What are you doing?" Osamu Dazai turned over, and a lazy voice came from below.

Edogawa Ranpo pressed Dazai Osamu's head seriously: "Don't move."

He covered Dazai Osamu's face with the deerstalker hat on his head to shield him from the sun.

"Okay!" Edogawa Ranpo said with satisfaction, "Now you can sleep in peace!"