With the previous experience and lessons - the experience of going to work at [-] o'clock in the morning, but the door was opened at [-] o'clock because of colleagues staying in bed, Toru Amuro came to work a bit late today.

Get up in the morning and run in the morning, walk the dog, and make a very rich breakfast for myself and Haro (his dog), go out to meet Kazami Yuya (his assistant), subdue the thief who was robbed on the road and escort him to The police station helped the old lady cross the road, and finally arrived at the coffee shop where she was working at ten o'clock.

Originally thought that there would be no one in the store, as usual, he came to open the door today, but unexpectedly, the store was already open.

I said before that Toru Amuro felt that the decoration in the store was too deserted, but on the other hand, the red and black color scheme would look very stylish, and he felt this when he came today.

The coffee shop is finally like a normal coffee shop, exuding the aroma of freshly ground coffee and milk, and the empty display cabinets are also filled with a variety of high-end desserts, accompanied by the melodious and soothing classical music on the record player, The style of the whole store suddenly rose.

And the producer of all this is naturally Nakahara Chuya who is taking care of the potted plants in the store.

Like not wearing a suit jacket, the shirt unbuttoned two buttons, revealing the choker around his neck, and a dark apron was put on over the shirt, with the store's "M" logo printed on the corner.He was not wearing his hat, and his soft ochre-colored hair was combed submissively, twisted in a side braid and hanging down the side of his face.

"Good morning, Nakahara." Toru Amuro took off his coat and put on his apron as he walked in, and said apologetically, "Did I come too late?"

"No." "Nakahara Chuya" shook his head, "Dazai said, we won't open until you come, so just follow your time."

Toru Amuro felt even more guilty. Chuya Chuya was not as reliable as a mafia... It's not that the mafia was unreliable, but he had never seen Chuya Chuya being so homely.

"I'll be here early tomorrow." Toru Amuro said, looking around, "Where is Dazai, are you coming later?"

He said it tactfully, but these days he has also seen through it. Getting Osamu Dazai to go to work on time is even more difficult than Gin coming to the store to serve dishes.

No, you can't compare them just because they are gangsters. To some extent, Gin is more dedicated than Osamu Dazai.

"He has something to do." "Nakahara Chuya" curled his lips. That day he remembered to deal with the surrounding surveillance in advance, but in the end he was still photographed. The only prisoner was that guy, Osamu Dazai from the Armed Detective Agency .

"That's why Zhongyuan-kun is here." Toru Amuro nodded and said, "I don't seem to see you all acting together very often."

Shizhi Qiansheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that of course, if we often act together, there must be at least one of the two of us.If you're unlucky, both of them will disappear, and you won't be able to see either of them.

But there was an expression of indifference on his face, "Do whatever you want, as long as you don't kill yourself, I don't want to see that face often."

Sure enough, the relationship between these two people is very bad.Amuro thought so, and fastened the belt of the apron behind his hands, but on the other hand, Nakahara was much easier to get along with than Osamu Dazai.

Toru Amuro still remembers that Osamu Dazai often had whims, such as wanting to set fire to his own coffee shop, and then die romantically; or seeing the desiccant in the packaging of the ingredients just delivered, he wanted to mix it into coffee and drink it.

"I went back and thought about a few menus, and I wanted them to be the signature dishes. The boss has agreed. If there is nothing to do today, let's study the taste together." "Nakahara Chuya" went to the counter and took out a folder, which contained A few pages, "Amuro?"

Seeing that Toru Amuro seemed to be distracted, the red-haired young man called him.

"Yes..." Toru Amuro replied, "I'll come right away, there's usually no one in the store, so we can go now."

I was so moved that I was on the verge of crying. Anyone who spends a period of time with abnormal colleagues will be very happy to see responsible normal people.

The moment he finished speaking, the wind chime at the door rang, and an uninvited guest pushed the door and walked in.

Wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, with white bandages visible from the neckline and cuffs, a young man with black shaggy hair walked in without notice and sat down.

"Dazai?" Toru Amuro felt that he had changed a lot, not only in his clothes, but also in his overall temperament, which seemed to be very different from before.

Osamu Dazai smiled at him, "Good morning, Amuro."

Toru Amuro looked back at his colleague, who had no expression on his exquisite face, but stared coldly at the person who had just entered.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate, and Toru Amuro, as a detective with high EQ, resolutely stepped forward to prevent the two from fighting in the store.

It's a small matter if the store is broken... No, the biggest thing is that the store is broken. They don't make money at all in the store!Every month on the fifth day of the month, when he sees the money credited into his account, he feels guilty and feels that he is not qualified to take the money!The boss is definitely giving money to support idlers like them, right?

"Dazai." Toru Amuro called out the name of his colleague in Xinyi, and the other party responded with a smile, and the sense of disobedience became stronger.

It's not the appearance, the eyes, the way Osamu Dazai looked at him changed.

Osamu Dazai chuckled, put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers, leaned his chin next to his hands, and asked softly, "Can you pour me a cup of coffee, Amuro."

"...Okay." The sense of disobedience just now seemed to have disappeared, but Toru Amuro still intuitively felt that something was wrong, but there was no evidence, so he could only listen to him for the time being and go to the kitchen to prepare coffee for him.

After Toru Amuro left, Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at the cadre over there, with a smile on his lips, "Chuya."

"Put it away, you don't look like him at all when you smile." "Chuya Nakahara" said coldly, pulled out the chair and sat opposite Dazai Osamu, with his legs crossed and looking very dignified Than, his sitting posture is very arrogant.

The top cadre crossed his arms and stared at the person sitting opposite him with blue eyes, "What's the matter?"

"It's too cold, Chuya. Last time you were drunk outside, I did my best to carry you back!"

"Huh? Is that what you call back? I'm going to throw up!"

"Tsk."

"What are you dissatisfied with!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and turned their heads at the same time, showing bored expressions.

In the end, it was the cadre who stepped back first. No matter what he said last time, Dazai Osamu did not throw him by the side of the road, and the last time he was generally very happy.

"Do you have anything to do with me, Dazai." He said again, this time in a much better tone.

"It's about the ghost from last time..."

Before Dazai finished speaking, the wind chime hanging at the door rang again. This time, a group of elementary school students came in. The one standing at the end wearing glasses knew Tokieda Chisei. He was Conan from the barbecue restaurant last time. child.

But also a very special person.It is not easy to describe exactly how special it is. In short, if the aura around him can be maintained stable, the deviation value of the singularity will also increase.

It's just that the child seems to be very unstable around him. Later, I heard from Toru Amuro that he often solves cases with Conan.

"Brother Zhongyuan!" Edogawa Conan also recognized him, and greeted him in surprise, "Today is a vacation, let's go and play with Brother Amuro!"

The immature and innocent child's tone is simply flawless.It would be nice if Chieda Chisei didn't know that he was transformed from a high school student.

But even if he doesn't know, Conan's disguise can't be considered very good, the occasional eyes and expressions are definitely not what a child would have, and the brown-haired girl who seems to be very scared hiding behind him , and definitely not a child.

Her disguise was better—however, she couldn't fool Shi Zhiqiansheng's eyes—in terms of acting skills, everyone present was not as good as him.

The other three children are genuine elementary school students, with a generous, outgoing personality and familiarity with him, and they quickly chatted with him.

"Brother Zhongye, are you also studying at Didan? Do you know sister Xiaolan?"

At this time, Amuro came out with a cup of coffee. Seeing the more familiar big brother, the elementary school students immediately surrounded him and chatted with him.

Toru Amuro had a somewhat helpless expression, but he was still talking to them patiently and gently. Only Haibara Ai was still holding onto the corner of Conan's clothes, looking very scared.

"I don't seem to be easy to get along with..." He looked down at his attire with some incomprehension, he was just an ordinary waiter.

"Maybe that child is more sensitive, and smells the blood on your body." Osamu Dazai touched his chin with great interest and said.

"Then I should be more afraid of you. You must have implicated me." "Central Plains Chuya" looked to the other side and said indifferently.

"Wow—the mafia cadre actually said that an innocent ordinary person is dangerous? The world is going down..." Osamu Dazai said sadly, pretending to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Nakahara Chuya" didn't accept his scene at all, and stepped forward to Toru Amuro and said, "Let them sit down first, I'll cut the cake."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you. Just put their bills in my salary." Amuro Toru will not treat Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu who claim to be a former mafia as special as he did at the beginning, at least he doesn't think about such things feel something.

"Yeah." "Nakahara Chuya" waved his back to him, walked into the room, and came out quickly, holding something in his hand.

He walked straight towards Osamu Dazai who was doing nothing, and stuffed the apron with the logo in his hand into his arms.

"What does this mean?" Dazai Osamu's eyes became blurred, staring at the black cloth in his hand, "Do you want me to take this back as a souvenir? You don't have to be so polite..."

"Since you're pretending to be him, let's play it to the end." The red-haired young man raised the corners of his mouth, and said plausibly, "I'll play the coffee shop clerk Chuya Nakahara, and you will play the former port mafia leader, but now you're also Just an ordinary coffee shop clerk Osamu Dazai."

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