Seeing Kudo Shinichi's terrified expression, Osamu Dazai very gently did not continue, and bent his eyes friendly to him.

"Speaking of which, did you just see Mr. Dazai at work? Did we interrupt your work by coming here?" Suzuki Sonoko took the initiative to talk to Dazai, who had just placed a closed laptop at the place where Dazai was sitting.

"How come, even if there is a job, and such a lovely young lady comes together, you must reject them all." Dazai Osamu said, put the tray in his hand on the table, and refilled the water for several people, " That's a little bit of my hobby, where I write in my free time."

"Hey! That's amazing!" Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko exclaimed in surprise, Suzuki Sonoko grabbed Xiaolan's sleeve excitedly, "Have we studied Mr. Dazai's article today? Chinese class!"

"Although they have the same name, I don't think they are the same person..." Mao Lilan looked at his friend helplessly, and said, "Mr. Dazai should have passed away many years ago."

"Really?" Suzuki Sonoko was taken aback, and looked at Kudo Shinichi. If it was usual, this guy would definitely say [please, what are you thinking] in that tone, and then began to give her a popular science on this literary giant. Osamu Dazai's life and major works are probably about the detective's self-esteem for miscellaneous studies.

But today is obviously very different. Kudo Shinichi has been absent-minded since school, and when he arrived at the store, he didn't say a word, staring at his mobile phone, his face was still pale.

Detective Sonoko frowned and stared at Kudo Shin, and finally she came to a conclusion, "Hey, have you got a girlfriend?"

Her tone was not very good, watching Kudo Shinichi was like a prisoner being interrogated.

After all, this guy and Xiaolan's childhood sweetheart are almost the same as boyfriend and girlfriend, but these two people are more dull than the other, and they have never confessed for so many years.Seeing that Kudo Shinichi seems to "have a girlfriend", Sonoko's attitude towards him is of course not good.

"Xinyi?" Xiaolan looked at him in surprise.

"Ah?" Kudo Shinichi was also stunned. He was full of Dazai Osamu just now, and was so frightened by Sonoko that he almost didn't bring it up.

Osamu Dazai turned his head silently, and looked down at his fingers for a long time before he could hold back his smile. He hadn't had much contact with Ms. Sonoko at the last singularity point. He didn't expect this child's brain circuit to be so strange, almost like Kogoro Mori. It's a fight.

——How can he make up his reaction of being frightened, sweating and breathing into thinking of a woman!

"I don't have one!" Kudo Shinichi jumped up, not even afraid of Osamu Dazai next to him, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Dazai really laughed out loud this time, and put his cool hand on Kudo Shinichi's shoulder, Kudo Shinichi's whole body froze, and he pushed him back to his seat.

"Okay, what did you just say? I will write some novels in my spare time, are you interested?" Osamu Dazai eased the atmosphere easily, and said to several people with a smile.

What he wants to do has never failed, at least except for Kudo Shinichi who has been cleared of suspicion, the other two people are very interested, only Kudo Shinichi stared at him with a full face of guard, with a trace of fake on his face. There is no harmony.

"What is it? A romance novel?" Suzuki Sonoko asked curiously.

As the daughter of a famous detective and the son of a famous high school detective, Mao Lilan has more considerations than Sonoko, "I feel that Mr. Dazai's temperament is not like that of a romance novel..."

"Actually, I'm currently writing a funny novel about horror and reasoning. It tells the story of a detective high school student who breaks through the deal of a criminal organization and is fed poison and turns into a primary school student." Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile. Kudo Shinichi, "The prototype is actually Shinichi-kun. How about it? It's interesting, right?"

Kudo Shinichi doesn't think so.

He felt that this person was implying something to him, the detective high school student was referring to him, the broken criminal organization... Could it be PortMafia?Did he want to poison himself?

But becoming a primary school student...

Kudo Shinichi began to think about the hidden meaning behind the word "elementary school student".

Children are usually relatively naive. Could it be that this guy wants to use children?Or is it directed at yourself?

"However, after seeing Shinichi-kun himself, I got a new inspiration." Dazai Osamu said, his tone was soft, "The extra chapter is about a little detective who has fought against a bad organization for many years, and unexpectedly joined that organization and became a It must be an important member of it."

Instead, Kudo Shinichi calmed down at this moment, looking at Osamu Dazai with a gloomy expression.

——This is clearly referring to him, and the organization also refers to the "organization".

"I haven't figured out the ending yet... Shinichi-kun, do you have any suggestions?"

Jiang Gu Ling...in the police department, he should be called Amuro Toru, he received a task today.

It was passed from the organization, but the undercover mission dispatched by the Japanese public security system went to a coffee shop called "PortMafia" to apply for a waiter.

If it wasn't for the mission, Toru Amuro estimated that he would not go in even if he passed by.What is the cafe called Port Mafia? It sounds like a theme restaurant. The owner is obviously a middle-aged man.

As we all know, the guests of theme restaurants go there for the theme IP, and they just try to eat the ordinary but outrageously expensive dishes in the restaurant just to buy peripherals. The taste is definitely not flattering.

Moreover, what peripherals can be bought with the mafia theme, can it be ammunition?

But now it is different. When the organization issued an order to let him go to the Japanese police as an undercover agent, he did so. Now he is asked to work as a waiter, and the current superiors have also agreed, so of course he will go.

Although there is no shortage of money, who doesn't like the life of being able to change to a more leisurely job and earn three salaries?

nobody!

Moreover, Toru Amuro is very confident in his cooking skills, whether he is serving as a food passer in the hall or as a chef in the back kitchen, he is competent.

Hey, happiness is that simple.

Danger?What danger, no matter how dangerous, is more dangerous than the work of the police and organization members?Even if it is a place that is noticed by both the black side and the red side, it is only a coffee shop on the surface.

But the little detective in the team specially called last night to tell him to be careful.

Be careful with that man named Dazai...ah, he has the same name as a certain writer.

Toru Amuro rubbed his chin, and pushed open the door of the coffee shop calmly. Although the simple and indifferent decoration is not suitable for a coffee shop, it is quite in line with his aesthetics.Whether it's the placement or planning of the items, he feels very comfortable. If he was the one to organize them, he would probably arrange them in the same way.

The store was very empty, Toru Amuro looked around, and saw a young man sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking coffee.

The golden sun slanted across his body, emitting a warm halo.

The young man also noticed him, and showed him a gentle smile, "Hi, we haven't started business yet..."

"Well, I'm here to apply for the job!" Toru Amuro pretended to be innocent and familiar, and introduced himself enthusiastically, "My name is Toru Amuro, and I'm..."

"It's a police officer." The young man sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other, wearing a pure black coat with his sleeves draped limply on the armrest of the sofa, said in a flat tone.

"...Huh?" Toru Amuro didn't react, he looked down at the young man, but he felt like he was being looked down upon.

The young man's left eye was completely wrapped in a white bandage, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly. The warm room instantly became gloomy and cold, and the feeling of the sun shining on the young man seemed emotionless.

He bite the bullet and said, "What public security? Is it the same thing as the police? Or a lawyer? If I can be admitted to the civil service, I can brag for the rest of my life."

The young man glanced at him without emotion, and asked in a frivolous tone with a half-smile, "Is that so?"

Amuro Toru's pupils constricted momentarily, his lips twitched, and a smile appeared, he underestimated the enemy a bit.After all, it was the man who was noticed by both the Metropolitan Police Department and the organization. No wonder Shinichi Kudo came to remind him yesterday. Thinking about it, Kudo's tone was not right at the time. It seems that he has already fought against this man.

"However, I'm not interested in these." The young man stood up with his hands on the armrest of the sofa.

He was tall and very thin.The coat he was wearing looked like it was custom-made, like a man who had stepped out of the darkness.

The young man walked up to Toru Amuro and stood still, and said casually, "Since you are here to apply for the job, please stay here. We can start business when we have all the people."

All the people?

Before Toru Amuro had time to think about why this person agreed to let him stay, he noticed another word said by the other party. At this time, very fittingly, the wind chime hanging on the door rang.

The man in the knitted hat opened the door and walked in. He seemed a little silent, but he still nodded in their direction, "Zhu Xingda, you're here to apply."

Toru Amuro's expression turned ferocious for a moment, he knew Zhu Xingda, and he was quite familiar with him.Of course it's not the kind of relationship, and for some reason, they are always competing, and they have lost to him.

That's right, Zhu Xingda is also a member of the organization. His real name is Shuichi Akai, and he is currently undercover in the FBI.

I have already sent him over, why send this guy, don't you trust him?

Toru Amuro's gaze unconsciously looked at Dazai who took a step towards the door after hearing the words. The other party only took a step forward, then stopped, opened his arms, and made a welcoming gesture:

"welcome."

Seeing the surprised expression on that guy's indifferent face, Toru Amuro gloated a little.

"I've also heard that the FBI's work is very hard, right?" Dazai's voice was gentle and soothing, with a pleasant sense of rhythm, but Toru Amuro estimated that most people would not like to listen to his speech.

I feel that as long as I listen to him to say a few more words, I can permanently cure the diseases of high blood pressure and slow heart rate.

When the hand of the knitted hat man touched the inside of his pocket, he was suddenly stopped by a strange force.

Only then did he notice that at some point, a small man in a black suit stood beside him.The man's hand rested casually on his arm, but he couldn't move at all.

The young man pressed the hat on his head with one hand, raised his head, revealing a delicate face, and heard a pleasant bass with a slight gritty feel, "Boss is talking to you, listen carefully."

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