In Yokohama's days as a writer

Kunikida Doppo and Dazai Osamu did not encounter too many obstacles when the Metropolitan Police Department contacted Miyagawa Keiichi.

After successfully entering the Miyagawa family's mansion, Kunikida drove the car and followed the guidance in front, preparing to park the car in the designated area.

"Dazai, don't sleep." Kunikida turned his head to Dazai Osamu from time to time and said, "It's time to get out of the car. Fortunately, there is Mr. Ranpo, otherwise we don't know if we can get in."

Osamu Dazai, who seemed to be sleeping extremely drowsily, woke up very quickly. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, because just after waking up, his kite-colored pupils were still covered with mist.

"It's a mistake." Osamu Dazai yawned, forcing a tear from the corner of his eye.

The visit to Keiichi Miyagawa was impromptu, if it wasn't for Ranpo Edogawa who was handling the case at the Yokohama Metropolitan Police Department and said hello, they would have said whether they could come in.

Even so, Edogawa Ranpo was still very unhappy. He obviously came to this case first, and he pointed out whether it was clues or motives.

Bai Xue made a real impact on the spot.

"Gentlemen, the chairman asked me to invite you to the living room." The butler walked to the car glass and bent down.

Kunikida nodded: "Okay, sorry for the trouble."

Although Keiichi Miyagawa is still famous in the company, in fact the company has been handed over to his son to manage the company. Keiichi Miyagawa is not only a philanthropist, but also loves science and has sponsored many laboratories.

I heard that Keiichi Miyagawa was a scientist in a wild laboratory when he was young, and was later sponsored by others. Although he had no results, he also liked to help some individual laboratories after he went into business.

Osamu Dazai was noncommittal about this, he casually looked at the living room, there was a pair of priceless paintings hanging on the wall, and there were a lot of antiques, it could be seen that he was an interesting old man.

"Mr. Kunikida and Mr. Dazai, right?" Keiichi Miyagawa came down from upstairs, "Officer Yasui has already told me."

Miyagawa Keiichi smiled and sat across from the two of them: "Ask whatever you want, I will never refuse the clues I can provide."

Kunikida Doppo took out a photo from his arms, it was the one taken out by Momoe Matsumoto, he put the photo on the table, and gently pushed it towards Keiichi Miyagawa.

"Mr. Miyagawa, may I ask if you have seen this photo?" Kunikida Doppo sat beside Osamu Dazai.

Miyagawa Kei took the photo, picked up the reading glasses from the side and put it on, then squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"This is..." Miyagawa Keiichi suddenly realized, "It's this photo."

His expression was a little sad and nostalgic: "This photo is more than ten years ago. At that time, we young people still had dreams and wanted to make some contributions to the world, so we set up a laboratory."

Keiichi Miyagawa touched the photo in his hand reminiscently: "The laboratory was disbanded later, and we went our separate ways. Thinking about it, it is also a beautiful memory."

"By the way, where did you get this photo." Miyagawa Keiichi asked curiously, "At that time, each of us had one, and we hadn't been in contact with each other over the years. I don't know if those old guys are bald in middle age."

"Back then we had a bet to see who would be the first person to have a midlife crisis, and I bet [-] yen hahaha."

Kunikida Doppo's face turned ugly when he heard that.

Miyagawa Keiichi was keenly aware of Kunikida's embarrassment, frowned and asked.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?"

Kunikida said solemnly, "To be honest, we came here this time just for this photo."

"We suspect that the next target of that serial killer is you."

As expected, Miyagawa Keiichi had experienced strong winds and waves, and instead of being frightened by Kunikida's words, he asked.

"So everyone else has..."

"Yes, you are the only survivor."

Miyagawa Keiichi was silent.

After all, he is a decision maker who has been in the top position for a long time, put away the smiling face of a rich man, and the pressure from the store came to Kunikida.

This kind of pressure is different from the murderous spirit honed on the battlefield by President Fukuzawa Yukichi. It makes people shudder and makes people feel uncontrollable guard and fear.

This extremely depressing atmosphere made people breathless, and the shirt behind Kunikida's back was a little soaked.

"Dazai." Kunikida stared at the opposite side, and whispered to Dazai beside him, "It's not good."

But thinking about it, the friend who used to work with passed away suddenly, and was killed by an unknown murderer. I don't know when it will be me.

It was like the sword of Damocles hanging above the head, and it would fall down at any time.

"This beautiful lady, can you add another cup of black tea for me?" Osamu Dazai gently raised the cup with his right hand, his amorous eyes blinked playfully, adding a bit of youthfulness to this man.

He raised his hand and said three: "Please add three more candies for me. As a novelist, I often use my brain. At this time, I can add more sugar."

"Can you?" Few people can resist the sincere request of a handsome man, let alone a handsome and sweet-mouthed man like Osamu Dazai.

The maid was so teased by Osamu Dazai that she covered her mouth and giggled: "Of course, Mr. Dazai is really good at making people happy."

Dazai Osamu gently picked up the maid's hand, and there seemed to be only one person in his kite-colored pupils: "A beautiful lady like you certainly deserves the best praise."

Kunikida Doppo: ...

The anger instantly broke through the freezing point, turning Kunikida into a sky monkey.

boom--

"It hurts!" Osamu Dazai squatted down, covering his smoking head, "Kunikida-kun, it's too violent, you won't be able to find a girlfriend if you're so violent!"

"Osamu Dazai!" Kunikida wanted to put this embarrassing thing back to the detective agency, "You're lying to girls again!"

"Where did you lie?" Dazai Zhizhi said bluntly, "I'm telling the truth!"

Kunikida didn't catch a cold at all, and sneered twice: "Hehe, do you dream of being a novelist? Then you'd better dream."

How could such a thing be possible to become a well-known writer? Only people like Mr. Yandao are qualified, Osamu Dazai...

Kunikida deeply felt that it was hopeless, let's reincarnate and rebuild.

"Oh——" Osamu Dazai was depressed, "Kunikida-kun, do you think I'm dreaming?"

The uncharacteristic Osamu Dazai made Kunikida at a loss, he waved his hand stiffly: "No, that's not what he meant, but I think the most important thing is to be down-to-earth. If you are really interested in writing, I recommend "The book of Yandao's second teacher.

Before he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha, Kunikida-kun, you are so simple."

Hahahahahahahahahaha

Kunikida Doppo who was punched in the face by "haha" completely broke out.

"You're a bandage waste device!!" Kunikida Doppo pinched Osamu Dazai's shoulder and shook vigorously, "It's really bad luck for me to partner with you in eight lifetimes, it will increase my workload, and I will commit suicide every now and then. Most of the time is spent hunting you!"

"Also flirting with women, I'll help you pay off the debt at the coffee shop downstairs! You scumbag, poor ghost, suicidal maniac!!"

"Kuni, Kunikida-kun..." Osamu Dazai, who had half stepped into the heaven of his dreams, pointed weakly, "There are still people here."

Kunikida Doppo let go of Osamu Dazai, ignored Osamu Dazai who fell unconscious, and naturally bowed to Keiichi Miyagawa.

"Sorry, Mr. Miyagawa, let's stop here today." Kunikida Doppo adjusted his glasses, "We still have some things to discuss about this serial killer."

"...Okay." Keiichi Miyagawa didn't hold back, but nodded sharply, "Go see the two guests off."

The maid and the butler should be.

Kunikida Doppo ignored Dazai Osamu who was vomiting his soul, and angrily followed the butler to drive behind, leaving only Dazai Osamu chatting with the maid.

Thanks to Osamu Dazai, who seemed to have a natural talent for making girls happy, they were very harmonious for a while.

When passing by the garden, Osamu Dazai keenly noticed the sound of playing around not far away.

It was a girl's voice, Osamu Dazai curiously asked the maid beside him.

"this is……"

The maid replied very generously: "That is the young lady chasing butterflies in the garden. Although the young lady has been sick and weak since she was a child, the master loves her very much."

Osamu Dazai was thoughtful: "I see."

"Huh?" A small orange head protruded from the grass, she looked left and right, and finally locked the direction of Dazai Osamu, "Maid sister!!"

When Cao Cao arrived, the sickly little girl rushed into the maid's arms like a small cannonball, and the maid was very cooperative in catching her, and couldn't help worrying in her mouth.

"Miss, please slow down, what should I do if I get hurt, the master will be worried."

The little girl apologized coyly: "I'm sorry."

"Well, who is he!" The little girl is not big, but has a big heart, and decisively changed the subject, "Who is this uncle!"

uncle...

Osamu Dazai's smiling mask also had a crack.

At the age of 20, Osamu Dazai, who is just an adult, was offended.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, Uncle!uncle! 】

The system laughed vigorously at the opportunity. Osamu Dazai has grown up, and one person and one are together all year round, but the system still respects Osamu Dazai's privacy very much, so it will not take the initiative to peek. Osamu Dazai also understands, so there is nothing wrong with the two getting along obstacle.

The system, which has been chasing dramas in the space, witnessed this scene as soon as it went out, and was immediately very comfortable.

[You should shut down the microphone. 】

Osamu Dazai, who had been stabbed in the heart again, said "nuclearly".

The bickering people froze the moment the little girl turned her head.

[This, this, this! ! !this is not! 】

Osamu Dazai was alright, his years in the Mafia allowed him to calm down his emotions quickly, he knelt down very naturally, and patted the little girl's head.

"What's your name?" Dazai Osamu gently stroked the little girl's hair.

The little girl didn't dare to speak, she looked at the maid for help, and the maid nodded.

Osamu Dazai continued to look at the little girl as if he didn't notice the movements of the two of them.

"My name is Miyagawa Ran." The little girl looked at Dazai Osamu timidly, as if the little girl who dared to rush out of the grass just now was an illusion.

Osamu Dazai also introduced himself: "My name is Osamu Dazai, and I am a writer~"

Comes with an eight-toothed smile!