Dazai is so cute

Neither of them spoke after that.

Only the sound of stewing and chopping vegetables could be heard from the kitchen from time to time, and the aroma of vegetables gradually permeated. Wu Zhenzai rubbed his stomach and sighed.

Just smell it and make you hungry.

"Mr. Dazai, come and help me."

"Coming~"

Two crab meat croquettes per person, scallion roasted pork, and a pot of tofu and cabbage soup. Osamu Dazai even cut some pickled radish as a side dish.

"Not enough and there is still in the pot." Osamu Dazai gave Butei the amount of food for a normal adult, "It must be eaten."

Wu Jingzai looked at the bowl in front of him, which obviously exceeded his usual appetite, and showed a tangled expression: "But I can't finish it?"

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes: "You can't finish your normal meal? Is your meal a girl's meal?"

Wu Zhenzai: "..."

Sighing resignedly, he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the croquette.

Click.

The aroma of crab meat permeates the mouth, without the strange taste of canned food. The coating is crisp, the potatoes are fresh and sweet, and the special honey mustard sauce is delicious.

"Your skills are good~" Wu Zhenzai praised with his eyes slightly bent.

"Thank you for the compliment." Osamu Dazai smiled lightly.

Then they ate in silence, and neither of them spoke again.For a while, only the sound of chewing food can be heard on the dinner table.

so awkward.

Dazai lowered his eyes.

I used to see this person’s life in [books] and thought it was nothing, but now I read it...

Tsk, is it possible that he still has the physique of a male mother in Zhongye?

"What do you plan to do when you grow up?"

When Butei asked abruptly, Osamu Dazai was stunned for two seconds, and then he said, "Get engaged first, then go to college, if you can graduate early, I will graduate early. I want to be a photographer in the future."

As for the family company... Aunt Matthew is still there!

Speaking of engagement, Wu Zhenzai's expression was blank for a moment.

After all, he really couldn't imagine that he would fall in love with someone else and get married.

No, this is a normal thing for this child.

Although they are essentially one person, they are fundamentally different.

Growing environment, family, education, friends.

All of this gave birth to a 'Dazai Osamu' who grew up in the sun.

Osamu Dazai who will show a gentle smile unscrupulously, express his thoughts frankly, and subconsciously rely on the elders.

"...It's really enviable."

"Huh? Did you say something?" Buteizai's voice was too low, and Dazai Osamu didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing~" Wu Jingzai held up the empty bowl, "One more bowl~"

*

Early the next morning, Osamu Dazai, who had put on Buteizai's clothes, rolled up his long trouser legs, and heard Buteizai say, "Go and borrow a pair of trousers from Atsushi next door? Anyway, you two little guys are about the same height. "

As soon as Osamu Dazai nodded, he saw Buteizai open the door, and a small white head popped out.

"Arnold... Excuse me..."

Atsushi Nakajima held a set of clothes in his hands: "I'm here to deliver clothes..."

Osamu Dazai immediately looked at Buteizai, and the latter smiled, acquiescing that it was his idea.

"Thank you." Osamu Dazai thanked him bluntly, then went into the back room to change his clothes, and when he came out again, it was a fresh overalls!

Wu Zhenzai touched his chin: "Oh~ this looks younger than her actual age!"

Dazai glared at him fiercely.

The boy's cheeks are rounder than Wu Zhenzai's, and the overalls are relatively younger, but standing with Atsushi Nakajima, he looks even smaller.

"Good morning!"

Takenzai pushed away the Armed Detective Agency with the two little ones, and Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses in disbelief.

"Dazai, you're not late!?"

Is this the sun coming out from the west? !

"It's too much, Kunikida-kun~ I'm not late every day, okay~"

"...Do you believe this yourself?"

"Hey 0W<"

"Don't be cute, bastard!!!"

Crack, Kunikida Doppo broke another pen.

Osamu Dazai wiped the black line on his head, he had gradually gotten used to Buteizai's off-line and out of tune.

"Oh~ just in time!" Edogawa waved his hand in disorder, "Zhikun, come here come here~"

Osamu Dazai walked over: "What's the matter, Mr. Ranpo?"

"You wrote this report!" Edogawa hurriedly put a document bag into Dazai Osamu's hands.

Dazai Osamu looked at the file bag, then at Edogawa Ranpo, hesitant to speak.

...Mr. Ranpo, you can't give me the report you want to write.

"I'll leave it to you~" Edogawa Ranpo sat back in the chair.

"Okay." Well, it's just a report anyway, and it's not like he hasn't written one before.

Dazai Osamu, who has been the president of the student council for two years in junior high school, said that he has no pressure.

Then the young man walked over to Wu Detective Zai's position, opened the file bag, took a closer look at the photos and documents at the scene, and then began to write the report.

"Mr. Ranpo, is this okay?" Kunikida Doppo was a little worried.

"No problem, no problem~" Seeing that Dazai Osamu did not respond to the scene photos in the file bag, Edogawa Ranpo understood that the child was already very familiar with the crime scene, or the corpse.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't control his curiosity, he secretly glanced at Osamu Dazai's desktop, and was startled by the bloody photo.

He subconsciously glanced at Osamu Dazai, who looked normal, and then at Ranpo Edogawa, who was holding a lollipop in his mouth, with a suspicious expression on his face.

...Could it be that he made a fuss too much?

"No, Atsushi." Edogawa Ranbu knew what the little tiger was thinking at a glance, "This kid is very skilled in doing this kind of thing~"

"Ahaha... After all, I also wrote a report for Mr. Ranpo in my world." Osamu Dazai smiled wryly, "What's more, I have a detective friend with an accident physique, and I am quite familiar with murder scenes and corpses. .”

Don't ask why you helped a famous detective write a report, it's a guilty conscience_(:з」∠)_

"It's not easy for you~" Edogawa Ranpo said casually, "Then did you see anything?"

"........."

Osamu Dazai's eyes dimmed for a moment, then he blinked in confusion, looked at the photo carefully, and sighed inwardly.

Osamu Dazai, who didn't want people from the Armed Detective Agency to get involved in this matter, knew that Ranpo Edogawa could tell something was wrong, so he said calmly, "Didn't the murderer be found?"

Edogawa ranpo snorted coldly, puffing up his cheeks.

There are other people who can't understand: "???"

Wu Zhenzai came over to take a look at the photos of the scene, and touched his chin: "Well, that's how it is."

No wonder Mr. Ranpo was surprised.

What puzzled Edogawa Ranpo was the state of death of the corpse.

Broken limbs, bone fragments embedded in the ground, and a back with the skin peeled off.

But the cause of this person's death was that he was stabbed through the chest by the murderer.

The murderer, on the other hand, died three days later in his own bathtub—a suicide.

The famous detective of the Armed Detective Agency couldn't see how the murderer managed to smash the victim's limbs, and how the murderer was obviously not a surgeon, but how did he manage to make it so complete that he didn't even hurt the blood vessels, so he shattered the victim's limbs. peeled off?

But Osamu Dazai knew.

Edogawa Ranpo, and Buteizai, who saw the photo later, thought of Osamu Dazai at the same time.

Without him, this child's performance is a bit obvious.

"Mr. Ranpo, the report is finished."

Osamu Dazai organized the written report, on-site documents and photos, and put them on Edogawa Ranpo's desktop.

"Hmph." Edogawa Luanbu snorted coldly and turned his head, looking not in a good mood.

Osamu Dazai couldn't coax people either.

After all... Regarding Heroic Spirits, the fewer people who know about them, the better.

The boy walked back to Wu Zhenzai, and did not hide it: "Mr. Dazai, can I go and see the scene?"

*

Yokohama, Saihachi Street.

"This is already the third incident in this period of time."

Guangjin Liulang looked at the corpses with broken limbs and no skin in the alley, and opened his mouth slowly.

"This guy is a low-level employee. Although he is a person with supernatural powers, his abilities are very weak. He only has the ability to accelerate the flowering of seeds."

"Ah."

The eyes of the red-haired young man wearing a top hat were slightly dark.

"Wow, this is really miserable~"

From the other end of the alley, a black-haired boy in a windbreaker waved his hand with a careless smile on his face: "Yeah~ Long time no see~"

The ocher-haired youth froze, and then the ground exploded under his feet.

"To-zai-!!!"

The author has something to say:

Among the cadres: I beat you to death! ! !

Meng Mengzai: (watching a play)

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Ready to pull the leader over (*/ω＼*)