In Yokohama's days as a writer

However, the facts are not always as expected. After Osamu Dazai and Kunikida entered the tunnel, they were scattered by a sudden mechanism. The bullets separated the two, and the wall raised on the ground blocked the distance between the two. .

"Hey! Are you okay, Dazai!" Kunikida kept slapping the wall.

"It's okay, Kunikida." Osamu Dazai touched the wall carefully, "You go in first, I'll be there in a while."

Kunikida gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I didn't expect this trick."

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai took the initiative to persuade him: "I'm outside now, I can go out by stepping back, you have to be careful, I'll think of a way to see if I can get in, if it doesn't work, I'll notify the detective agency and ask them to come to support me. "

Kunikida thought for a moment, and finally said bitterly: "Okay, Dazai, be careful outside, I'll go in and have a look first."

After the two discussed it, Kunikida held guns in both hands, and continued to probe forward cautiously, leaving Osamu Dazai outside the wall still groping.

[I didn't expect there to be a trap, you have to thank Kunikida Doppo for helping you block the knife. 】

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Yes, yes, I will pay the bill in the coffee shop downstairs when I go back."

【your treat? 】

Dazai Zhizhi retorted bluntly: "What are you thinking, I said to settle my own account, and I don't need Kunikida to help me settle the account today."

【As expected of you! 】

The system admired it.

"Acceptance, acquiescence." Osamu Dazai accepted it unceremoniously.

After all, the system and Osamu Dazai have been together for many years. Even if they don't speak, there is an unspeakable tacit understanding in it.

The system quietly watched Osamu Dazai busy up and down, groping around the wall for a while, and tossed and tumbled on the floor for a while.

[Let's look for another mechanism, do you think this wall can still be opened? 】

The system understood Osamu Dazai's thinking very well, so he took advantage of the situation to ask.

"Yes." Dazai Osamu kept moving his hands, and replied, "Even if the wall cannot be opened, there must be another way to go inside. Kunikida is alone, so I don't worry."

"Ah, I found it." Osamu Dazai opened the electric box of the switch, and found a small padlocked cabinet underneath.

Not panicking, he took out a filament from his pocket, put his ear close to the lock, and moved his hands with ease.

There was only a 'click—', and the cabinet lock was opened.

[You should be given an award, Yokohama Lockpicker. 】

The system can't figure it out, there are so many skill books in my own space, except for literary works, astronomy and geography, and humanities. This one is unlocking, and one is suicide.

Osamu Dazai opened another secret door from the side of the tunnel, and he walked in leisurely without being polite.

Then, no then.

One person slipped straight down from a hole leading directly to the ground, and then fell out from the passage of the black device.

"It hurts, it hurts." Osamu Dazai disliked it, "Forgive me for rejecting this painful method of suicide, the ass is almost grinding out sparks."

"Are you new?" A strange voice came from beside Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai paused, then turned his head and saw two duo holding spoons in their hands, who seemed to be escaped from prison, and the words just came from the mouth of the red-haired one.

These two people didn't panic at all when they saw the stranger falling from the upper vent. Instead, they sat on the side and thought about digging two spoonfuls of soil.

At first glance, it is not a normal person.

The system commented like this.

Osamu Dazai looked at the tall red-haired man, and was silent for a while.

I don't know why, but I just feel that these two people are very annoying. The red-haired one, who looks like Oda Saku, exudes the most disgusting aura of Osamu Dazai, which is not pleasing to the eye.

Are you tired of people like 'Oda Zuo'?

Osamu Dazai fell into shock, he...shouldn't be such a playful person...I guess.

Seeing this, the squinting-eyed young man decisively dropped the spoon, refusing to join forces with that red-haired mentally handicapped man, and came to Osamu Dazai to say hello.

"My name is Kabagi Kiyokata, and this is my boss, Mrs. Miyagawa. We were arrested by the Miyagawa Group for experiments. How come you are here?" Kabagi Kiyokata's friendly demeanor can easily arouse the favor of others.

But who is Osamu Dazai, he met these two people face to face, and each of them has a bottom line in their hearts about who they are.

The two shook hands, turned their heads and sneered twice in their hearts.

Having said that, they still had smiles on their faces, and Osamu Dazai patted the dust off his body.

"I'm just a small investigator. My partner found something wrong, so he drove over to investigate. I didn't expect to see the two imprisoned here. Is there no law and justice in this society?"

Osamu Dazai spoke righteously, exuding an aura of "justice" all over his body. He waved his big hand: "Karaki-kun, boss-kun, please rest assured, we will definitely uphold justice for the two of you!"

Kabagi Qingfang paused for a moment, and then his expression became excited: "The Supernatural Special Affairs Division, is it the Supernatural Special Affairs Division in Yokohama?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, hesitantly said: "Karaki-kun is from Yokohama."

Kabuki Qingfang nodded, and then pointed to his superior Jitai: "Both my boss and I were arrested from Yokohama."

After he finished speaking, he didn't continue, but instead asked Osamu Dazai: "You are a member of the Supernatural Secret Service, can I see your ID?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Of course it's no problem, just wait for me to look for it."

"Where should I put it?" Osamu Dazai began to grope all over, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

"I'm good at everything, I just keep things sloppy, so don't look for them."

Kabagi Qingfang's expression gradually became suspicious: "You don't have your ID, do you?"

The deeper meaning of this sentence is, are you really a member of the Supernatural Secret Service?

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows: "How is it possible, of course I brought it with me. How could a competent agent like me not bring his ID when he went on a mission!"

"Ah, I found it." Dazai Osamu took out a small notebook from nowhere, and handed it to Kasaki Kiyokata.

Kabagi Qingfang took the certificate, and after opening it, what came into view was a photo of a man in a formal suit, followed by his name.

Although Qingfang Kabuki couldn't see the photo, he could still feel the name of the certificate, which had a special raised certificate.

The tactile sensation from the hand was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, Kasaki Kiyokata confirmed that the certificate was indeed genuine.

Osamu Dazai smiled at Kabuki Kiyokata showing the standard eight teeth, regardless of whether others could see it or not.

"My name is Ango Sakaguchi, and I'm here to investigate the disappearance of the supernatural being."

Ango Sakaguchi, who was working overtime in Yokohama, sneezed several times in a row.

Standing behind Kiyoka Kaburaki, the boss Jitai looked at Osamu Dazai who was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and Osamu Dazai whose appearance did not match the photo at all, and stopped thinking.