Boss, do you have a card?

Armed detective agencies are different from other ordinary companies. They do not have fixed holidays, and their operating hours are basically synchronized with the police. On weekdays, weekends, and even in the middle of the night, troubles and criminals may appear at any time, so detective agencies must also be ready to dispatch at all times .

That being said, except for a certain perfectionist, the investigators are basically well versed in the mysteries of fishing. With the world's No.1 detective around, no matter what the problem is, they can quickly solve it.

——The No.1 detective in the world is the one who is best at fishing.

All in all, work continues the next day, even after a terrific attack and scare the day before.

Today is a beautiful day and the sun is shining brightly.

Nakajima Atsushi stepped into the detective agency and greeted the seniors who had arrived at their jobs with a refreshed face.

"Good morning, Dr. Yosano and Mr. Kunikida!"

Yosano Akiko was about to enter the infirmary holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee, when she heard this and responded with a smile: "Oh, I also came here with Kyoka today, we have such a good relationship."

Quan Jinghua gave a serious look: "Because we live together."

"Almost forgot about this." Yosano Akiko suddenly said, "By the way, it's not inconvenient for you to live together, right? It's actually Dazai's idea, but if you want to be alone, it's not completely impossible."

Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously went to see Izumi Kyoka.

Living in the same room with a girl was really inconvenient and awkward at first, but now the two are used to each other and live together like family members. Atsushi Nakajima likes this feeling very much, and is no longer alone.

However, as expected, I still have to consider Kyoka's thoughts...

Quan Jinghua shook her head: "No, it's fine now."

Atsushi Nakajima was slightly taken aback.

With Yosano Akiko meaningful: "Hey~"

Atsushi Nakajima scratched his hair in embarrassment, before he could speak, he heard Kunikida Doppo calling him from the other side.

"It's just in time, Dun." The blond young man who had already entered the working state stood up, "If I need your help with something, Jinghua can also come with me."

Quan Jinghua and Nakajima Atsushi looked at each other, and they walked over together.

"Mr. Kunikida, what do we need to do?"

Kunikida Doppo handed them a small leaf envelope.

"This!" Atsushi Nakajima recognized at a glance, "Isn't this the letter from the goblin lady?"

"Yes." Kunikida Doppo nodded, "Originally, the president planned to sort it out himself, but when there was something urgent, I handed it over to Mr. Ranpo. Unfortunately, Mr. Ranpo also received a job that required a business trip this morning, so he decided to Let me forward the letter to you, Fu's letters are not easy to read, it is best to re-copy them."

"But... I think the contents are all right?" Atsushi Nakajima hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, the president and Mr. Ranpo have both agreed, and Mr. Ranpo thinks that everyone should understand the content. It is very likely that information about this incident has been recorded." Kunikida Doppo picked up the notebook, "Continue I need to go to the police station later, and I have a request to get some information from them, so I entrust this letter to you."

"Also, remember to show Dazai the content after copying... Speaking of Dazai—it's been 5 minutes past work time, why hasn't that guy appeared yet?"

"...Maybe you are late because you have something important to do?" Atsushi Nakajima was cautious.

No, Mr. Dazai definitely skipped work.

No one in the detective agency knows Osamu Dazai's virtues better than Doppo Kunikida. He took out his cell phone and dialed with a cold face.

I dialed three times in a row, but no one answered the first two times, and finally got through the third time.

Atsushi Nakajima's excellent hearing could vaguely hear the sleepy voice on the other end of the phone.

"もし... もし (hello)...?"

Every syllable highlights the fact that "I haven't woken up yet, I just opened my eyes".

Kunikida Doppo frowned, and his tone was a lot more serious: "Dazai, what are you doing? See what time it is, and hurry over to work!"

Atsushi Nakajima moved away silently.

Sure enough, in the next second, Mr. Kunikida's temper exploded (against Dazai).

"Ask for leave? What's the reason!"

"You are shameless and have a bottom line anyway, don't use Miss Ming's coming out as an excuse!"

"I want to see you appear in the detective agency within 10 minutes, don't affect my work schedule!"

"If you want to die suddenly, wait until the work is over before you die suddenly! Don't leave a pile of mess to die! You troublemaker who wastes bandages!"

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

No matter how many times he watches it, he always wants to say: It's hard work, Mr. Kunikida.

For Mr. Dazai's many evil deeds (...), other members of the detective agency basically ignore and compromise. Only Mr. Kunikida perseveres, fighting repeatedly and failing repeatedly.

Seeing that the confrontation between the two would continue for a while, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka lightly switched to the other desk.

The leaf envelopes were placed on the table by them. When they looked closely, they found that they were really delicate. There were no irregularities caused by the folded veins on the edges. The color was green and vivid, as if they had just been picked from the branches. They were used for sealing. The little flower is in bud and blooms, which is its most beautiful moment.

It is more like a work of art born from nature than an envelope.

Facing such a beautiful thing, Atsushi Nakajima did not dare to treat it casually, and was even more afraid that his rough movements would destroy it. After hesitating for a long time, Izumi Kyoka finally opened the envelope and took out the petals (letterpaper) inside.

The letter paper is half the size of a palm, with densely packed handwriting, mixed with a lot of sketches, emoticons and the like.

Atsushi Nakajima counted and found that there were twelve pages!

There are so many things to write... That lady fairy should have a good relationship with the president and the others.

In order to improve efficiency, the two decided to have half of each person.

Holding a respectful mentality of "the elf who can tear down the Mafia building must not be an ordinary elf", Atsushi Nakajima began to copy seriously with a magnifying glass in one hand and a pen and paper in the other.

He happened to have the opening part in his hand, and there was no formal greeting, and Miss Goblin was very casual in her wording.

[Yuji!Akiko!Kunikida!besides--]

...Is it really okay for him to copy the word "Idiot Luanpo" as it is?

[—Does everyone miss me!Let me tell you first, I don't accept negative answers here, and I'll focus on calling out idiots, and you can't say things like wanting nectar!snort!Anyway, I didn't even think about it!Slightly slightly——]

The cute opening with very personal characteristics instantly changed Atsushi Nakajima's view of Miss Goblin.

It's not as scary as Mr. Dazai said, but it's so cute!

[Ahem! (Even the onomatopoeia is written) In short, I did not write this letter to you casually. This is an important task entrusted to me by the curator, and you must take it seriously! ]

Seeing this line, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help straightening his back.

What Mr. Ranpo said was right, Miss Goblin provided them with important information in this letter!

[Since you have received the letter, it means that you have already seen Bing Cuanming, right? ]

Ice Cube...?Is it Miss Ming?Although the evaluation is not very good without authorization, it is difficult for Atsushi Nakajima to refute the aptness of this nickname.

[Ha~ Do you think my description is particularly accurate! ]

[Let me tell you, that guy is not like an ice cube, she is an ice cube!Either in a daze or fighting every day, and staying up in the middle of the night!Standing there like a stone sculpture, it scared Lulu to tears last time. ]

[By the way, you don’t know who Lulu is, let me introduce~ Although it was born in a place with strong magic element like me, we can’t see the source of its birth at all, and even the curator can’t see it. Out of nowhere, I went to the library to eat and drink for no reason, and I was always crying. Just that time, after being frightened by Bing Cuanming and crying, I wanted to run away from home, and then it seemed that I was sent to another world by the curator—ah !Pull away, come back! ]

After translating to this point, Atsushi Nakajima realized that the character of the goblin lady was probably not on the other side, and the speed of the topic jumping alone caught people off guard.

[Where did it go?Yes, it's Bing Kuangming. Although she has a cold face, she is actually quite a nice person, so don't worry~ She has no hostility towards the weak, as long as you don't provoke them.Focus!If you don't have that ability, definitely don't provoke him!The ghost clan is a warlike race, and they are very sensitive to the will to fight. Ordinary ghost clans spend at least half of the time fighting each year. PS: The other half of the time is on the way to fight. ]

Next to it was a stick figure of a ferocious monster head with horns, and Atsushi Nakajima tried to copy it.

[But Ice Cube Ming is a special case, not so exaggerated, well, she is in a special situation, you can study it slowly in the future.Also, when Ice Cube Ming comes back, remember to ask her to bring back the secret recipe of the "Tea House"'s signature dim sum!This is very important!Top priority!Never forget!Kunikida!Put this in your notebook for me!Otherwise, I'll be a ghost... Ah, let's forget about ghosts... Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go! ]

"Pfft." Atsushi Nakajima was amused.

"Dun?" Quan Jinghua, who was also copying, turned to look at him.

"Sorry, did I bother you?"

Tired of looking at the magnifying glass all the time, Atsushi Nakajima stood up and loosened his bones.

"No." Quan Jinghua blinked, "It's very interesting, she is very cute."

Nakajima Atsushi showed empathy, "You think so too!" The expression turned into regret after a while.

"It's a pity that Miss Goblin is in another world, maybe we won't have the chance to meet her."

"Fu."

"Ok?"

"her name."

Quan Jinghua pointed to the end of the letter.

There is a signature there, and a small painting is drawn next to it.

"It turned out to be a one-character name. Don't fairies have surnames?" Atsushi Nakajima, who has a strong filter, couldn't help but sigh, "But it looks cuter this way."

Quan Jinghua nodded in agreement: "Yes."

The two continued to copy and spent the whole morning. It wasn't that there was a lot of content. Later they discovered that the number of pages was large because there were many stick figures in it, which took up a lot of space. The trouble was mainly in identifying the handwriting and guessing the content.

In the letter, Fu will use symbols that are completely incomprehensible to refer to certain words-Atsushi Nakajima suspects that this is a language unique to elves-maybe it is written smoothly, or it may be because they don’t know how to describe it in human words. A few popped up from time to time, and at first they were crossed out and rewritten, and then they simply said "Forget it, Luanbu must understand anyway", and then became more and more casual.

No!Even Mr. Ranpo cannot master Fairy Language without a teacher!

Atsushi Nakajima had some breakdowns. The most outrageous and important part of it was the reason why Miss Ming came to this world.

The original sentence is like this.

[It's all because □□□□□□ announced a □□ for no reason, and then a group of self-righteous fools always come to harass us!It's so annoying!Coming in the morning and midnight, wave after wave, I lost half the time to eat dessert, especially the □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□!Don't be shy if you meet me!Give that guy a good lesson! ]

The □□ part is completely incomprehensible.

OTZ

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

What can he do, he is also very desperate!

With my own IQ, I can't fill in so many blanks with the context!

In the end, Atsushi Nakajima had no choice but to copy the symbols like cats and dogs, and he looked bitterly at the stack of letter papers he had sorted out.

Ms. Fu is cute, but she may be comparable to Mr. Dazai in terms of headaches...

Thinking of Mr. Dazai, Mr. Dazai came.

The black-haired young man stepped into the door in desperation, rolled onto the sofa for entertaining guests in the agency, and raised his hand in desperation.

"[email protected]#...Dun Jun...@#ah...I'm going to die..."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Apart from pronouncing his name correctly, I don't know anything else at all.

Atsushi Nakajima poured a glass of water and said, "Mr. Dazai... are you okay?"

The bandaged palm from the wrist waved wildly in the air.

Atsushi Nakajima had no choice but to deliver the water cup to the palm of Osamu Dazai.

The water glass was taken away, the black-haired young man sat up like a corpse, gulped down the whole glass of water, panting exaggeratedly: "Ah—he came back to life, Kunikida-kun is so cruel, I just said that I spent a night with Miss Ming , He almost strangled me when he came here just now... Although I don't reject being strangled to death, I don't want to be strangled to death by a man, I'm not happy at all."

etc? !spend what?With whom? !

Atsushi Nakajima has a blank expression.

"Ha ha."

Kunikida Doppo, who returned from the police station, passed by with a cold face, obviously unwilling to waste words with some scum.

"Yo, Don-kun, good morning~"

Shameless public enemy of women→At this time, the image of Dazai in the eyes of Atsushi Nakajima← greeted him as if nothing had happened.

Atsushi Nakajima: "...It's already noon, Mr. Dazai."

Dazai smiled.

Atsushi Nakajima swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and said helplessly, "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Kunikida must have misunderstood what you said."

It's not wrong to be strangled!It would be better to say that he is still alive because Mr. Kunikida is merciful for the sake of his colleagues!

"Hey, have you been found?"

"Mr. Dazai, although...that's a little bit, but I don't believe you would do such a thing."

"Enen, it's a good thing it's Mr. Dun, who really sees me thoroughly~"

No, I'm not complimenting you.

Atsushi Nakajima complained disrespectfully in his heart.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, if Mr. Dazai really did something, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to joking around like this - Miss Ming would definitely destroy him.

Mr. Dazai would lead him astray again if we continued the conversation, Atsushi Nakajima decisively changed the subject.

"Mr. Kunikida, we have almost finished re-copying the letter you handed us this morning, but there is still some content that cannot be translated. Ms. Fu used a lot of unintelligible symbols."

"Oh?" Osamu Dazai became interested, "Bring me a look?"

When it comes to business, Kunikida Doppo temporarily let go of his prejudice against Osamu Dazai, he knew that Osamu Dazai was talking nonsense again before he started, so he couldn't help beating him.

"Look, don't lie on the sofa, go to the desk for me!"

Osamu Dazai turned a deaf ear to it, and flipped through the pages of the letter with great interest.

It took about three to four minutes.

He touched his chin: "Well..."

Atsushi Nakajima asked trustingly: "Mr. Dazai, do you see what those sentences mean?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head: "No, I don't understand at all~"

Kunikida Doppo got angry again: "If you don't understand it, don't pretend to understand it!"

Osamu Dazai: "It's Kunikida-kun who is prejudiced against me! I just look like I don't understand it!"

Kunikida went up with a hammer on the head: "What's wrong with being prejudiced against you? It's normal to be prejudiced!"

Haha... Mr. Dazai seems to be more active than usual today.

Atsushi Nakajima laughed dryly, trying to bring back the topic of going wrong: "Even Mr. Dazai can't understand, so what should we do?"

Do you want to ask Miss Ming?If it is Miss Ming, she should be able to understand the characters in the world over there, right?But if you ask her... always feel a little scary.

Osamu Dazai didn't take it seriously, and waved the letter paper: "Didn't it say, 'Anyway, Ranpo must understand it', we can just wait for Mr. Ranpo to come back."

Kunikida Doppo's thoughts matched what Atsushi Nakajima didn't say, and he directly ignored Osamu Dazai's irresponsible "crazy words".

"Can I ask Miss Ming? Hey, Dazai, do you know where Miss Ming is?"

"I don't know~"

"Didn't you stay with Miss Ming last night?"

"Last night was the last night, and it was hard for me to get the opportunity to take a late-night walk in Yokohama with Miss~" Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Don't you expect Miss Ming to always report the itinerary to me?"

impossible.

No matter how you look at that person's personality, it's impossible.

Kunikida Doppo also read the contents of the letter. It took him a while, but he still couldn't guess the meaning of those characters, so he had to compromise: "In this case, leave this letter with me for the time being, and wait for the president and Mr. Ranpo Come back and talk."

After hearing the results of the incident, Osamu Dazai lay down.

Kunikida Doppo: "?? Get up! Have you finished today's work?!"

Osamu Dazai: "Wow, I didn't sleep all night, and I was very tired from jumping off the building, and I was blown by the wind all night... Ah, so sleepy and tired—"

Kunikida Doppo: "I don't care what floor you jump from, but even if you are exhausted, you have to finish the work first!"

Atsushi Nakajima blushed: "Jumping off the building and blowing the wind again, Mr. Dazai, what did you do with Miss Ming last night?"

Osamu Dazai took the time to answer from the time when Kunikida Doppo sanctioned him: "Walk, it's really just a walk~"

A walk indeed.

It's just that the walking area is more special.

……

"It's you, right? The guy who hung out near the Mafia building last night." The orange-haired young man's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he lowered the brim of his hat, "And he was with that bastard mackerel, tsk, tell that guy, if you want to die, die Stay away, don't die on our territory."

The black-haired woman standing by the embankment turned slightly.

"Central Plains Central?"

"Looks like you know me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also answered the words calmly, not surprised.It's normal to know him, after all, it's the woman Dazai took with him.

These two guys were too arrogant last night. Not only did they play bungee jumping on the building where Chief Mori was located, but they also took a leisurely stroll around the bases around the port Mafia, including the most important port.He has gone where he can go, and he has gone where he can't. Even though Osamu Dazai has been away from Port Mafia for so many years, he still knows everything about Port Mafia so well.

If it were someone else, Mafia would have already set up torture and interrogation.

But this person is Osamu Dazai, if he follows common sense, he will definitely fall into a trap.

So Mafia did not send members to chase them. In this respect, the leader and the cadres have the same idea-even if they send people, it is impossible to catch Dazai Osamu, but they will be played around by him, let alone his hands. There is also a "card" from another world.

Mori Ogai has bound "cards", and has some special intuitions that are not experience.

The woman who fell with Osamu Dazai and made eye contact with him for a moment is definitely not a human being living in this world.

She has too much rejection of this world, and her eyes are too abnormal.

Facts have proved that Mori Ogai's intuition was not wrong. The entire intelligence team spent dozens of hours, but could not obtain any information about the woman. Instead, they learned the news that the detective agency suffered an inexplicable attack that day.

If you can find her, please find a way to find out her identity. Mr. Zhongye doesn't need to pretend, as long as you are normal.

This is the task Mori Ogai entrusted to Chuya Nakahara this morning.

It is not difficult to find a woman, she is too eye-catching, but anyone who has seen her will be impressed.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also had to admit that the other party was indeed hard to forget, not only his appearance, but also his indifferent temperament as if he was isolated from all living things.

He couldn't help but feel sorry for the other party: he actually got mixed up with Osamu Dazai, whether it's a bad eye or something, I really don't understand.

"Central Plains Central."

The brunette called his name again, and she turned completely around.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled.

"Someone told me about you," she said.

"Ha, I know, it's Dazai, right? What did he say about me again?"

It can't be blamed for Nakahara Chuya's bad tone. After all, his experience in the past years told him that as long as Dazai Osamu is involved, nothing good will happen at all.

"Not him." Denied.

"Are you strong?" was questioned.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, the tense atmosphere gave him a bad feeling.

"What do you want to say?"

The pitch-black flame ignited from the end of the woman's hair and spread gradually. The temperatureless fire drew a isolation circle in the blink of an eye, enclosing the orange-haired youth within the range.

The princess of the ghost clan lightly omitted the intermediate process and directly entered the posture of preparing for battle.

The flames merged with her windbreaker, as if she was wearing black fire.

"—You can also escape, you have the right to choose."