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Kitahara Mizuno waved the arm he raised to knock on the door, and greeted with a smile: "Everyone from the Detective Agency, good afternoon, we are all gathered here, is there any important meeting?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi glanced over the ghost lamp and landed on Kitahara Mizuno.

When Kunikida Doppo came to the detective agency this morning, he told everyone what happened last night, omitting some unimportant details.

"No, it's just some small things." Fukuzawa Yukichi said.

Kitahara Mizuno smiled wider: "Then can we come in now to interrupt?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded: "Of course no problem."

Kitahara Mizuno entered the door, and the ghost lamp next to him followed him in. When he entered, he looked around. The time was not short or long. Outsiders seemed to be observing the surrounding environment normally.

"Naomi, please pour some tea."

Tanizaki Naomi said yes and went to prepare tea, Fukuzawa Yukichi sat across from Kitahara Mizuno and Ghost Lantern, Kunikida Doppo also walked over, but did not sit on the sofa, and stood next to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at this side curiously, Osamu Dazai saw this, and pushed his back directly, Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment, with obvious panic on his face, he turned his head and whispered: "Mr. Dazai!"

"It's okay," Osamu Dazai smiled casually, "Don't be so careful with that guy, he's coming over today..." Osamu Dazai didn't continue to speak, and Atsushi Nakajima pricked up his ears for a long time and didn't hear the next words. Go behind the sofa.

It's hard to ask questions here, he can only hold his doubts in his heart, Quan Jinghua came over quietly, and stood behind Atsushi Nakajima.

Kunikida Doppo glanced at the three people behind him, and the sofa in the small reception area became lively and crowded.

After being seated, Fukuzawa Yukichi spoke first: "Mr. Kitahara, thank you very much for saving Dazai."

"You don't need to add Mr., from the outside, you can be regarded as my senior generation." Kitahara Mizuno smiled, showing the vigor of young people, and the baby-faced face added some childishness to him , between a man and a boy.

The analysis of this sentence can reveal a lot. Fukuzawa Yukichi lowered his eyes a little, and put away the thought in his eyes. The person in front of him has had a topic before, so let’s not talk about it. He may not represent the port mafia this time. , because the man next to him also came with him.

Kunikida Doppo noticed the president's thoughts with sideways eyes, and consciously took over the task of talking: "Kitahara-kun, I don't think a simple verbal thank you is enough to express our gratitude, so..."

Kitahara Mizuno interrupted him: "Don't worry, Dazai has already paid me enough~"

The rising ending made Dazai Osamu's eyelids twitch. This feeling was an ominous premonition. He stared at Kitahara Mizuno, who had a cute and innocent smile, and said tentatively, "Why don't I remember that I paid you?"

Nakajima Atsushi murmured to himself in confusion, "Mr. Dazai actually has money in his wallet?"

Although his words were whispered, everyone was close and heard them after all. Atsushi Nakajima soon realized that his words had been heard. Seeing Osamu Dazai's seemingly smiling but dangerous expression, his scalp tightened.

"Atsu-kun, I'm an adult anyway, how can I have no money?" Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

Kunikida Doppo snorted coldly: "I hope you remember to put your wallet in a safe place when you commit suicide next time, especially when you enter the water."

"It's not money." Kitahara Mizuno said, and the ups and downs of the cheerful tone made Dazaiji feel more and more bad. He thought about everything along the way, and repeatedly confirmed the reward that Kitahara Mizuno said, after much deliberation , Dazai frowned slightly.

He couldn't think of any reward that would make him have such a bad feeling, but Osamu Dazai didn't think that this reward was fabricated by Kitahara Mizuno out of thin air.

"Although you said Osamu Dazai thanked you, but on our side..." Kunikida Doppo was about to speak again, but was still interrupted by Kitahara Mizuno.

"I actually came here today because I lost my recording pen," Kitahara Mizuno's smile was restrained, a little distressed, "I thought about the places I walked, and I searched for most of them, but I couldn't find them, so I wondered It might have landed here when I came over last night, and it would be the best thanks if you let me look for it carefully."

……Recording pen?A dot of light flashed in Osamu Dazai's mind, and he focused all his attention on catching the flash of thought just now.

"Recorder, no problem. You can help yourself. We can also help you find it. What does it look like?" Kunikida Doppo asked.

"Let me think about it..." Kitahara Mizuno said slowly, "There is a cute little hat on the top."

Osamu Dazai's eyelids twitched.

"The body of the pen is green, it looks ugly and cute, and it has a picture of a mountain."

Osamu Dazai grasped the flash of thought just now, he knew what the "reward" Kitahara Mizuno was talking about, and the moment he knew it, his face turned blue instantly.

"Okay, let's help you find it together." When Kunikida turned around, he turned around and saw Osamu Dazai's blue face startled: "What's wrong with you?"

"Mr. Dazai?" Atsushi Nakajima looked up sideways, also startled. Mr. Dazai's expression was never seen before. It seemed to be angry but also scared, frightened and angry?Can't describe it concretely.

Osamu Dazai looked at Mizuno Kitahara, gritted his teeth at him, and squeezed the back of the sofa.

Edogawa Ranpo suddenly uttered a voice from the chair at the other end, with a drawn-out tone: "Dazai, this is my field of reasoning, do you want to..."

"No!" Osamu Dazai spoke resolutely and quickly, the speed was in stark contrast to Edogawa's long and chaotic voice.

Kitahara Mizuno looked at Osamu Dazai who was shocked and angry but forcibly suppressed his emotions, rolled his eyes, and said innocently and innocently: "Ah, by the way, Mr. Chuya, because of the recent uproar, Mr. Mori left him behind. Yokohama Headquarters, there have been no assignments recently."

I sent Tachihara Michizo out, it was rare for him to come back and want to tease him again, but he was not in Yokohama.

Michizo Tachihara, who was on a business trip, sneezed.

Dazai Osamu's face became even more ugly, he pulled out an ugly smile, his kite-colored eyes were cold and dark: "So you are talking about this reward." He emphasized the word "reward".