Special investigation report from Yokohama

Osamu Dazai put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and walked leisurely on the street leading to the detective agency.

It was already working time, but he was not in a hurry, as if he didn't worry about being late at all - of course, he never worried about this, but today, he had other reasons for wandering outside.

such as……

Dazai Osamu stopped suddenly, and the sense of spying behind him disappeared without a trace.He waited for a while, but the cautious follower did not appear again.

He bowed his head and smiled.

The morning rush hour has passed, and the pedestrians on the street are getting thinner, even if there are people, they are more in a hurry.Most of the cities at this time seemed a bit depressed. Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at the criss-cross asphalt roads, but suddenly felt that Yokohama was overcrowded.

It would be great if the red medicine was there, Osamu Dazai thought.Probably because she has lived in such an isolated Taoyuan for a long time, she always has a peaceful aura.

But she's not here now.The young man curled his lips childishly, stepped across the road, and continued walking towards the detective agency.

Hong Yao has been there for three days, and he hasn't contacted him for three days - it seems that her side is going very smoothly.

Not to mention whether Hongyao is going well or not, another armed detective agency has experienced the most magical day since its establishment.In the middle of the morning, all members of the detective agency gathered, and even Edogawa Ranpo, who was out temporarily, was called back. A group of people surrounded the boys and girls standing at the door of the office like an enemy. At the front, the silver-white " "Rashomon" was eager to try, but stopped abruptly in front of Atsushi Nakajima because of Kunikida Doppo's stop.

"That..." the white-haired boy said cautiously.

"How dare you come to the door, tiger." Not being able to attack physically doesn't mean not being able to attack verbally.Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked coldly: "I plan to launch an attack on the detective agency, do you think I will save your life again?"

Atsushi Nakajima: ...

It's determined, he won't deal with any Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"We have no malicious intentions..." The boy stopped in the middle of his words.There is no need for Hong Yao to specifically warn, Nakajima Atsushi also knows that things in the other world should not be talked about.But as far as this world is concerned, his relationship with Kyoka and the detective agency is really... quite tense.

Sure enough, the people around him didn't believe it at all, and Kunikida Doppo's expression became a bit colder: "The guerrilla captain of the port mafia and the '35 Killer' are here, so there is no need to talk about such a scene?"

"...I think what they said is true." Before Kunikida could finish his sentence, another hesitant voice came from behind them.

"Mr. Oda." Before turning his head, Atsushi Nakajima recognized this distinctive voice.He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hands: "Yes, I really mean nothing..."

Quan Jinghua looked up at Atsushi Nakajima, and imitated him and raised her hand: "Me too."

As a veteran investigator in the agency, Oda Sakunosuke still has a lot of weight in his words.And different from his dull appearance, his personality is actually quite sharp, and he must have his own reasons for making such bold judgments.

So Kunikida Doppo slightly lowered his gun and looked at his partner: "Oda?"

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the pair of boys and girls. Unlike the murderous Port Mafia "White Death" that was often seen in the materials, this boy had a weird hairstyle, but his eyes were quite clear.Although the girl's body also has traces of training, she looks at them with a natural intimacy in her eyes.

No matter how twists and turns there are behind the stories, they really have no malice towards the Armed Detective Agency, and even have... a sense of identity?

Of course, not only Oda Sakunosuke could see such emotions.Before he opened his mouth to explain, the dark-haired young man who was protected by everyone at the end opened his eyes.

"They're not from Port Mafia."

Upon hearing this voice, Atsushi Nakajima immediately felt bad.

The reason why he and Izumi Kyoka came to the Armed Detective Agency was because they were worried about what would happen to the detective society in this world that was hostile to Osamu Dazai—so busy worrying, they forgot that there was an extremely sensitive detective in the detective agency.

Sure enough, in the next second, Edogawa Ranpo indifferently called out the origin of the two: "It's okay, Kunikida. They are members of another world's armed detective agency."

The atmosphere around the detective agency has been a little strange recently.

A world away, Edogawa was sitting in his seat in disorder, neither flipping through the four-panel manga in the newspaper, nor looking for snacks idly, but squinting his emerald green eyes, sharp His gaze went straight to the roof of the Mafia building in the port in the distance.As if to pass through the barrier of the world and stab into the heart of the young leader.

Besides the stalker in the dark, what kind of disturbance will that person bring to the detective agency?

Just thinking about it, the door of the detective agency was opened.Edogawa glanced at the person who came, and spread the newspaper to cover his face.

Then Kunikida Doppo's voice rang in my ears: "Dazai! You bastard, you still know how to come back! Do the math yourself, how many days have you not come to work?!"

"I'm hurting my body by being angry, hurting my body by being angry, Kunikida-kun, I have something serious to do this time—"

"If you really want to do something serious, come to work for me!"

"Do you know, Kunikida-kun," Dazai Osamu's voice suddenly became dignified, "I think I was followed by someone on the way here, and the detective agency may also..."

As soon as he talked about the business, Kunikida Doppo's voice immediately became serious: "You feel it too? So there are indeed people around the detective agency who have been stalking recently..."

really.

The young man in deep thought didn't notice that Osamu Dazai and Edogawa looked at each other in a clear way across his shoulder.

This is a situation they have long anticipated.It is precisely because of the stalkers near the detective agency that Edogawa Ranpo chose to call Dazai Osamu back today.Under the current situation, only official people would do this, most likely the military and police under Fukuchi Sakurachi.

The two had a tacit understanding about this for a long time. It is impossible for the detective agency to resist the military police head-on, so they took the initiative to send the handle of "detective agency members Osamu Dazai and Atsushi Nakajima attacking the military police laboratory" to the military police.The reason why Osamu Dazai has been drifting away from the detective agency during this period is also to test the attitude of the military and police.

Now it seems that Fukuchi Sakurachi doesn't intend to let it go.

Osamu Dazai looked at Kunikida Doppo who was still in deep thought, and showed a good-natured smile: "Although I am very confident in my personality charm, since I have a girlfriend, it is really frustrating to meet such a perverted stalker again." Worrying... Alas, Kunikida-kun may not be able to understand such a feeling."

Kunikida Doppo subconsciously showed a disgusted expression: "Which lady has the misfortune to encounter you, a guy who plays with women's emotions..."

"It's different this time, Kunikida-kun." Osamu Dazai restrained his smile a little, and said softly, "It's better not to call it 'playing'. Miss Hongyao will misunderstand this word. of."

Hell, Dazai Osamu can also say such words?Kunikida Doppo was first surprised by his completely different attitude this time, and then realized belatedly who the name in his mouth was referring to.

"Red red red medicine?"

"There's no 'honghonghong'—"

Is this the point? !

In terms of face, Osamu Dazai has nothing to criticize; in terms of talent, this guy is not bad-but, with such a bad character, Kunikida Doppo really never thought that he would be with Koyaku one day.

She is obviously not the kind of person who would be seduced by Dazai's appearance and clever words?

Osamu Dazai probably saw what Kunikida Doppo was thinking, and showed a very shy expression at the right time: "This is Miss Hongyao's confession on her own initiative, the beautiful lady's heart can't be let down—ah, sorry, I forgot Kunikida-kun didn't have such an experience, what a pity..."

"Tai, Zai—" Why on earth did Hong Yao fall in love with this vile guy?

This question is not easy to answer, just like the question raised by Kunikida Doppo's peers in the detective agency in another world, it is also difficult to get an answer.

"The leader of the port mafia is actually a member of the detective agency..." Kunikida Doppo murmured in disbelief with his glasses on his forehead, "Why is such a troublesome guy allowed to join the agency..."

"Ah, this..." Atsushi Nakajima laughed.

Although I don't know how Dazai-san joined the company, but for Kunikida-san, Dazai-san is indeed troublesome.

In contrast, Oda Sakunosuke was concerned about another issue: "So his name is Osamu Dazai."

"Ah, yes. Mr. Dazai..." Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head, "Don't Mr. Oda know Mr. Dazai?"

Oda Sakunosuke recalled that short meeting, and replied: "It can't be said that we don't know each other."

Having said that, his expression still told Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka that he was not familiar with Dazai Osamu of this world.

"Maybe the development of the world is different. After all, there is no Miss Hongyao in this world." Nakajima Atsushi didn't take it seriously, "In our place, Mr. Dazai met Mr. Oda when he was still in the Mafia."

"The port mafia?" Oda Sakunosuke looked out the window.

In the distance, five skyscrapers stand quietly, even in the daytime, they are soaked in the darkness of night.The people there never get to the daylight—countless people firmly believe that.

As a result, did this young man who was supposed to be the most colorful stroke in this night throw himself into the light in another world?

"That's fine," he replied.

I don't know what kind of world that world is.However, in the eyes of that young man, it must not be the boundless loneliness at the end of the bar.

And that Yokohama, no, the entire Kanto of that world, presumably won't be shrouded in endless night due to the rapid expansion of the port mafia—that's really a good world.

The author has something to say:

Although, although it's been a little longer this time, I have a reason (whispering

I have imported a baby at home, it is the kind of baby that the president wants but can't get ww I have been doing adaptive training these days, plus working overtime, I really don't have much time orz