Special investigation report from Yokohama

Koyaku passed through the crowd and stood in front of Osamu Dazai.Looking into those smiling eyes, she suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when she couldn't sleep at night and went to the yard to relax, she often met a Dazai Osamu who lived here.

At that time, she was still sighing in her heart, although this person had a bad personality, but his skin was good-looking like a goblin who ran out from the deep mountains to lure tourists--she never expected that the last tourist who took the bait was herself.

"Miss is distracted?" Dazai Osamu suddenly came over, "What are you thinking?"

I don't know if it's because of her guilty conscience, Osamu Dazai's sense of boundaries tonight seems not as clear as before.Hong Yao flinched back uncomfortably, but replied very straightforwardly: "I think I used to see you often at night—you tell me the truth, did you purposely take advantage of my sleep to find San Yukio Shima?"

"Well..." Osamu Dazai obediently stood up straight, his eyes wandering, "Miss, you must know that there are always various accidents in life..."

He didn't say any more, because Hong Yao laughed out loud.Osamu Dazai looked at the red medicine, hesitated for a while, and then laughed too.

"Walk with me," Hong Yao suggested at the right time, "Everyone in Honmaru went to play after watching the festival. I haven't been to the night market for a long time, and I plan to take a good stroll."

This was what was agreed before, but this time, Osamu Dazai took longer to answer.Hong Yao had already turned around and walked a few steps before she heard a soft voice from behind: "Okay."

The corners of her lips raised a little more, and she waved back: "Hurry up, I've been waiting for today for a long time."

In any sense, this is really true.Excluding the anticipation brought by fellow travelers, Hongyao has indeed not been to a similar gathering for a long time.

She looked left and right to see what was fresh in the market, and Dazai Osamu was right behind her looking at her with a fresh face.His gaze was so special that Hong Yao could pretend not to notice it at first, but after a short time, she couldn't help but look back at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai turned his gaze to the vendors on both sides.

For the first time, she really thought it was her own illusion.The environment of the market is noisy, and she is more vigilant, so it is possible to feel wrong for a while.But the second time and the third time, it seems that things cannot be explained by illusion.

"Dazai-kun," Hong Yao said while holding back a smile as she walked forward, "Is there something on my neck?"

No—” Osamu Dazai’s voice stopped abruptly with the strange gaze from behind. Koyaku turned around—thanks to her five senses far beyond ordinary people—at that moment, Osamu Dazai’s breathing was indeed more rapid than usual.

She tried not to let the corners of her lips curl up too much, and seeing Osamu Dazai's expression quickly adjusted from a slightly stagnant expression to a nonchalant one, she opened her mouth and changed the subject before Dazai Osamu: "I haven't eaten at night. Shall I go and see some snacks? What does Dazai-kun like to eat?"

"Eat..." Osamu Dazai paused, "Anything is fine."

"Let's take a look while walking over there. Although I just ate takoyaki at Candlestick Kiri, there are only four or too few..." Hong Yao stopped in her tracks as she spoke, sniffing the air that filled the air without knowing when. It is sweet and fragrant, "It smells so good, is there anyone in Yokohama who sells roasted sweet potatoes?"

"With the current logistics, it's not surprising that this common food appears anywhere, right?" Osamu Dazai stopped beside her and looked towards the place where the aroma came from, "However, the sweet potato seller this time is not from Yokohama. "

"Hey, master, do you want to try our craft?" Just as he was talking, Mutsumori also saw the red medicine, and Lang greeted her with a smile.

Red medicine: ...

"Although it is indeed very fragrant, but you shouted too loudly." She walked forward helplessly to meet the unclear eyes around her.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki pulled a roasted sweet potato out of the stove: "Ahahahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We got too excited by accident. Hey - Dazai over there, do you want one too?"

"so I……"

"You can just eat one with me, do you mind?" Hong Yao took over the conversation naturally, and broke open the sweet potato that Mutsu Mori handed over, "I have a hunch that I may eat a lot of things along the way , it’s best not to eat too much now.”

Osamu Dazai stared at the half sweet potato delicately.

This is too natural - the action of sharing the red medicine is so natural, he actually received it so naturally.

If you are distracted for a while, there is no room for turning things around.

Osamu Dazai stared at the half piece of fragrant sweet potato, wondering whether he should eat it or not.He has no interest in this kind of food. It's not that Hongyao doesn't know about it. She won't say anything if she just puts it in the cold and throws it away... It's just that it's troublesome to lift it all the way before that.

"Don't give it to me." A slightly gloomy young voice suddenly interrupted.Osamu Dazai lowered his head and saw a young man squatting in front of the car, with black red hair, who seemed to have just finished eating, and there was still a little residue on his lips.

The young man didn't care, he raised his head and looked at the roasted sweet potato in his hand without distraction.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and took a bite without hesitation.

Pretty sweet.

"... Tsk." Hizen Tadahiro rolled his eyes boredly.Nanhai Taro, who had been looking at this side silently, smiled at Zun. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Hongyao split her half of the sweet potato into two again: "Does Hizen want to eat my half?"

Hizen Tadahiro did not have Dazai Osamu's flamboyant guts, so he took it very honestly.Seeing this, Mutsu put the sweet potato in his hand back into the stove, apparently without thinking too much: "Hahaha, the owner is a girl, and the food will indeed be less. We will remember to leave a small one for you next time."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, who was so unaware, and then at Tadahiro Hizen, who was feasting, and finally bowed his head speechlessly, and looked at half of his teeth in blank dismay.

Does he eat or not?

"I have eaten Tosa-style sweet potatoes, and there is Ryukyu-style seafood on the opposite side. Just now, Ji Kanemaru-kun sent some. Compared with Yokohama, it has a different flavor." Nankai Taro Chaozun smiled and rescued Osamu Dazai, "For Dazai-kun Say, seafood is also more in line with the taste."

Hong Yao understood.

She looked back, and sure enough, she saw bathrobes in three primary colors among the crowd.

"It's Chiyo and the others." She looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile, "Do you want to try it?"

It is indeed Chiyokinmaru who sells grilled seafood opposite the roasted sweet potato. Zhijinmaru helps to run the hall, and Kitan Naikiri packs up the ingredients. The three of them are very busy.

...At least it is much more decent than the Date group making trouble while making and the Tosa group making and eating.

When Hong Yao dragged Osamu Dazai over, someone happened to take an order.Standing behind the man, she listened to his little daughter dictate the menu: "This, this, this—I want them all!"

"Can little Alice eat so much?"

"If you can't eat, Rintaro help me."

Uh-huh?this voice...

Hong Yao looked up at the doctor in the white coat carefully, while Osamu Dazai was already resisting the urge to turn around and leave.She realized who it was a step too late, and was considering whether to say hello, when she heard Senouwai smilingly praise Chatan Naikiri who was standing behind the cutting board: "What a cute and sensible girl, little girl, are you here?" Do you work here?"

……Um?

Although it is common sense to ask about suspected child labor, if you look at the age of the detective agency members and when all the supernatural beings in Mafia at the port became gangsters, you know that common sense does not work in Yokohama.What's more, Sen Owai's tone was too...disgusting, Hong Yao subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

The stall was quiet.

The three Ryukyu brothers exchanged eye contact for a moment, and Kitan Naikiri, who was constantly urged by his elder brother and younger brother, finally realized himself, raised his head, and said slowly: "Little girl...are you talking about me?"

Sen Owai: ...

Alice:  …

Osamu Dazai: "Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The earth-shattering laughter from behind made Mori Owai and Alice turn their heads.Sen Ouwai's gaze flicked past Osamu Dazai who was out of breath from laughing, and Quan pretended not to see it: "Miss Hongyao, what a coincidence."

He ignored Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai couldn't let him go.

"Miss," Osamu Dazai barely stopped laughing, "I want to remind you that Mr. Mori's defense range is for young girls under the age of 12."

Red Medicine: ... what?

"Coincidentally, Mr. Mori." She smiled without a smile, "What are you going to do to my child?"

Sen Ouwai's smile froze.

"This is a misunderstanding, and I'm sorry." After all, he is the leader of Mafia, and his thick skin is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Sen Owai quickly called out a nonchalant expression, "After all, my wife is by my side."

Hong Yao couldn't help but glanced at Alice.

Osamu Dazai quickly cooperated and raised his hand to grab Alice's arm.

Red Yao: "...cough."

"As you can see, Dazai-kun has always disliked little Alice." Mori Ougai was genuinely troubled with a bitter face, "Obviously Alice is so cute... Oh, I can't help but say more. Since This is a child of Miss Hongyao's family, so I won't bother you."

Sen Owai left and left, and Alice's loud accusation came from not far away.She glanced at Chatan Naikiri, and couldn't hold back, curling the corners of her lips.

"Come and taste this." Chiyokanmaru greeted her, "It's the taste of Ryukyu... Ah, Dazai-kun, is that what it's called? Do you want to try it too?"

"Thank you." Osamu Dazai smiled politely, and took the scallop skewers from Chiyokanmaru.

Zhijinwan showed them the way in time: "It's closer up the mountain here, the fireworks display is about to start?"

It is said that it is a mountain, but it is actually just a small hill of tens of meters. It took only a few minutes for the two of them to climb to the top of the mountain.There are already many people on the top of the mountain. Looking around, there is a family of three looking at the sky and looking forward to it. There are also couples hiding in the corner and murmuring. The fireworks have not started yet. Not bad.

It was the atmosphere she wanted.

Only then did she realize that Osamu Dazai hadn't spoken for a long time. It seemed that since she left the stall of the Ryukyu knives, she could only hear the sound of quiet breathing following behind her.

"Dazai." She called out as if confirming.

"Ok?"

Hong Yao squinted her eyes and looked at the still dizzy sky: "The fireworks are about to start."

"Miss, do you rarely watch fireworks?"

"No, that kind of thing is in this pill, you can put it anytime you want." Hong Yao paused, "However, today is different."

She turned around and faced the young man behind her.The young man didn't expect her to turn her head suddenly, and her steps froze as she was going back.

"Unfortunately, since Dazai-kun has already entered my trap, I'm afraid it's too late to escape." Hong Yao smiled, "I came here specially to step on it and make preparations."

Dazai lowered his head.Less than an inch behind his feet, a thin golden thread was shining slightly.This line extends to both sides until it enters the darkness. You don't need to look closely at Dazai Osamu to guess that this symbolizes that the spiritual power at the edge of the barrier has covered the entire mountaintop.

"Miss' spiritual power is really convenient." He smiled wryly.

"It's useless to change the subject. As I said, today is different——today, I have something to say."

"I like Dazai-kun, and I hope to get a positive reply from Dazai-kun."

"……Miss?"

"No more." Hong Yao lowered her eyes and smiled, "Although I really want to add a sentence of 'please date me', but liking is my own emotion, and it would be too much to ask Dazai-kun to be responsible for this."

"I……"

Osamu Dazai never thought it would be this answer.He met the eyes of the red medicine in a daze, and there was gentle expectation hidden in those black eyes, as always.His night vision is not as good as Hong Yao's, and he can't see what kind of self is reflected in Hong Yao's eyes.

But in any case, it must be embarrassing.

"I..." Osamu Dazai's throat became more and more dry.

He should have given an answer.If you can follow the thoughts in your heart, if you can speak out clearly like red medicine, all problems should have been solved long ago.but……

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, and heard his trembling, straightforward voice: "I'm sorry, miss. I can't answer you now..."

"It's okay." Hong Yao seemed to have expected this answer, her voice was still brisk, "Dazai-kun is willing to come here with me, I'm already very happy."

In an instant, Osamu Dazai was in a panic again.He opened his mouth, and before he could explain anything, Hong Yao's finger pressed against his lips

"Hush—if you can't firmly refuse, don't answer me now, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai raised his head blankly, and Koyaku had already turned around.He couldn't see her expression, he could only tell her emotion from her voice.

"Dazai-kun also knows my occupation. Although Yokohama is dangerous, it is nothing compared to the battlefield. I am destined to face more dangers than Dazai-kun. Even if I settle down in Yokohama, after the mission is over, I will definitely Frequent business trips - if we are together, I may not be able to show up when Dazai-kun needs it. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, even if Dazai-kun is willing to wait, I cannot guarantee that you will wait for me instead of a will ashes."

Having said that, she even smiled slightly.

"This is too cruel for Dazai-kun. So, while I'm still here, watch the fireworks with me."

There was no answer from behind for a long time, and if it wasn't for the familiar breathing sound, Hong Yao would almost have thought that Osamu Dazai had left.Suddenly, there was a chill on the side of her neck—it was Osamu Dazai's hand that touched it.

His breathing was right behind her.

"Then, miss should know what kind of person I am?" he said.

"Back when Gide made troubles in Yokohama and killed countless people, Miss was always angry with him, right? But I will kill more innocent people than him, and my crimes will only be greater. Even now, I am only in front of everyone. I just wish I could become the 'Osamu Dazai of the Armed Detective Agency'. It doesn't matter to me whether to save people or kill people-these ladies know it all too well. You hate this kind of person, Gide, Mr. Mori That's right, the devil is like this, even you don't like Akutagawa-kun...Why is Dudu so special to me, Miss?"

"Because you are Osamu Dazai, there are many reasons." Hong Yao smiled again, she raised her hand, and touched Dazai Osamu's cold fingertips lightly, "But for me, it's just because of Osamu Dazai." .”

Osamu Dazai grabbed her backhand.

When he moved a little, Hong Yao turned around with his strength.Osamu Dazai held it very lightly at first, as if he was afraid of breaking something - this is of course impossible, so the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier until there was no gap between his palm and the back of Hongyao's hand.

Even after grabbing her hand, the back of Dazai Osamu's hand was still pressed against her carotid artery.The tall and thin young man looked down at him, his iris-colored eyes were as deep as still water, showing a sense of oppression that he rarely showed in recent years.

"Miss, now the last chance to refuse is on your side." He said, "After today, even if your chest, nose and mouth are covered in mud, and you die... I will not retreat half a step."

Hong Yao looked at him, didn't speak, just took a step forward.

Osamu Dazai retreated reflexively.

This retreat happened to step outside the golden line on the ground.Osamu Dazai lowered his head in doubt, and found that he didn't feel any hindrance.

Hong Yao, who had just suppressed her laughter, laughed shamelessly this time.

"Just kidding. If Mr. Dazai doesn't want to listen, I won't stop you. If you insist on listening, you won't be happy either."

"It's just a decorative line—" Seeing Osamu Dazai looking up at him, Hong Yao raised a hand and snapped his fingers with a smile.

The golden thread exploded and turned into a sky full of cherry blossoms on the top of the mountain.Amidst the exclamations one after another, a fire suddenly rose into the sky in the distance, exploding a string of gorgeous fireworks.Hongyao didn't look back, looked at Dazai Osamu's exploding color, raised his head in a strange way, and pecked at the corner of his lips.

He pressed the back of his head anti-customer-orientedly.

The author has something to say:

Ok, I finally got them both to confess their love, and I can spoil the atmosphere (he

You must not know what was going on in my mind when I was writing an emotional scene!

The two of them have a good impression of each other because of the Olympic Games, and they started to promote the emotional drama just in time for the National Games. The small theater in my mind is like this:

Alright, now Dazai enters the stage!We can see that his technical style, uh, ah... is relatively tactful.

Now it's the red medicine player's turn, the red medicine player serves, and the good red medicine player hits a straight ball!Ah, she's screwed up!

Okay, now it's Dazai's turn to catch the ball, and Dazai has it!pretty!He was going to get it—oh, he didn't get it!

(An author finished chasing the Olympic Games, this is the change in her brain.jpg