Special investigation report from Yokohama

Osamu Dazai didn't know what expression he had now, he had exhausted all his energy just to control his fast heartbeat.The jewels in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's collection room were passing by him, and then Dazai realized that he was rushing towards the red medicine.

Maybe he has already started running, he doesn't know, at this moment he is not in the mood to calculate his speed.If it is said that a twenty-cent red candle is needed to fill an empty room, then this look is all that is needed for the red medicine to occupy everything in Osamu Dazai.

When those eyes, which are always concerned about the whole world and tirelessly watching the vaster galaxy outside the world, entrust their firm expectations and silent calls to that one person, even the most loyal voters of the devil He will also go to her side without hesitation.

Dazai finally took her hand.

He didn't know why he had to use the end, it was only a few short steps, without obstacles, without bumps, and it was many times easier than the red medicine that was killed all the way.But for Osamu Dazai, the moment he touched the palm of Hongyao, he suddenly had a trance of traveling thousands of mountains and rivers.

The strength on the wrist suddenly tightened, pulling his soul back into his body from outside the mountains and rivers like pulling a kite string.Osamu Dazai saw Hongyao leaping down with his back facing the night sky. When the tumbling thick fog touched him, he quickly became thinner, gradually revealing the outline of the entire city.

Sensing the threat, the red dragon opened its huge mouth and bit at the two of them.Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched its fangs, the dragon quickly dissipated under his palm.The remains of the clouds are gradually receding, and the earth opens its hands to embrace them. It is obviously falling, but the soul seems to be rising and rising without restraint, until it touches the clear moon.Until he landed under the buffer of spiritual power, Osamu Dazai could still hear the cheering and blowing of the high-altitude wind.There is also a clear and crisp laughter in this rumbling voice, which is red medicine laughing. Falling from such an extreme height can indeed give people a refreshing feeling that is completely different from daily life.

The sound of the wind gradually receded in the laughter, and the clearer laughter gradually separated into two, one high and one low, ringing in his ears like a duet.Osamu Dazai discerned carefully, only to recognize his voice in it—the laughter came so naturally and easily, that the moment he realized what he was doing, he actually held his breath and dared not make a sound.

The laughter naturally stopped abruptly, and Hong Yao turned to look at him.The two round moons are reflected in the eyes full of smiles. It is a scene that can only be heard in the most innocent love songs at the beginning of human evolution.

Osamu Dazai could feel the warmth of the palms of the two people penetrating each other—their wrists were intertwined, like the roots of a tree and a tree.His fingers were sticking to her skin, and the bandages wrapped around his hands were continuously transmitting strange heat, so clearly that the shape of her fingers could be traced.

For no reason, he thought of four years ago, when he misunderstood her as Minerva, and asked her if she would call him by his full name like in the legend.

At this moment, Osamu Dazai had such an unrealistic idea in his heart: Although the red medicine brought him back to the ground, he couldn't restrain his imagination of dragging the gods down from the world—maybe even more despicable, because he coveted What is more is a fresh, unrestrained person.

The eight hundred gods overlooking this place, Osamu Dazai thought silently.The divine punishment he should bear for this, please come quickly.

Horseshoes and footsteps sounded at the same time, and the two retracted their hands in unison.Tsurumaru Kuninaga got off his horse five steps away from them and called out calmly, "Master."

"Mr. Dazai, Miss Hongyao!" Atsushi Nakajima ran over in a hurry, his face turned pale when he saw Hongyao, and his voice changed with nervousness, "Miss Hongyao, why are you injured!"

Hong Yao looked down at herself and laughed, "I'm fine, it's not my blood."

As she said that she took off the haori, Tsurumaru Kuninaga took it over.Atsushi Nakajima saw that the clothes she was wearing were only stained with a few bloodstains, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "It's good that you are fine, I was really scared to death."

He had just finished speaking when a cold snort came from behind him: "Rare is more strange. I have already said that with Mr. Dazai's wisdom, it is impossible for him to have something beyond his expectations."

Atsushi Nakajima glared at him hard: "You clearly said that you would kill Mr. Dazai yourself!"

"Rento, you—" Akutagawa Ryunosuke was caught off guard by Atsushi Nakajima, and was angry, "Even so, my reaction must be within Mr. Dazai's expectations!"

"This doesn't conflict with your plan to kill Mr. Dazai!"

Amidst the quarrel between the two teenagers, Quan Jinghua bypassed them and ran to Hong Yao: "Miss Hong Yao, Mr. Dazai."

Hong Yao glanced behind her, the fog had completely dissipated, and not far away, the figure of Qianxin Jingguang was also exposed to everyone's sight.He nodded slightly at Hongyao, so Hongyao praised: "Kyoka did a good job today as well as being able to defeat my own supernatural ability and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko."

Only then did Quan Jinghua realize that there was a sword protecting her all the time, she smiled embarrassedly, and stood quietly behind Hong Yao.At this moment, many swordsmen also gathered. They all ran out to find their masters together with the mist, but they couldn't show up before being summoned by the red medicine.

Wu Hutui ran to her side first: "My lord, it's great that you're fine!"

Hong Yao bent down to hug him, and was immediately surrounded by swords.At this time, there were several anxious "Master" sounds from a distance, Yaki Hasebe ran over in a hurry, and suddenly a haori was thrown head-on.

"What—what is this!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was caught off guard and covered in blood, and before he could get angry, Tsurumaru Kuninaga replied, "It's the master's clothes."

"Ah? Oh." Yaki Hasebe responded subconsciously, and folded the clothes. Halfway through the folds, he realized that something was wrong, and his voice suddenly rose again, "Wait, why is there——" on the Lord's clothes?

"That's not my blood, Hasebe." Hong Yao had to explain again, "Tsururu, you'll spend twice as long playing pranks."

"Oh." Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally remembered that he was still a sinner, and calmed down.

However, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was not the only one who was reminded of this, Kakiri Hasebe also thought of Beniyao's worried look because of Tsurumaru's sudden departure, and looked at him with an unfriendly expression.

The valet Hinata Masamune was already standing beside Hong Yao, at this moment he coughed lightly to remind Hong Yao.Hong Yao looked up, and saw that everyone from the detective agency had arrived one after another, and Fukuzawa Yukichi was looking over here.

The leaders of the two parties met their gazes, Dao Jian and the members of the club consciously quieted down.

Fukuzawa Yukichi stepped forward and saluted Hong Yao with his knife: "Thank you Miss Hong Yao for helping my subordinates today."

Hong Yao was caught off guard, and hurriedly took a step to the side to avoid it, and then returned the salute with the same knife: "Mr. Dazai is also my very important friend. It is a trivial matter, and it is not worth mentioning. Mr. Fukuzawa is serious."

She really doesn't think so, not mentioning her relationship with Dazai Osamu, just talking about her friendship with the detective agency, it is not possible for Fukuzawa Yukichi to thank him so solemnly—after all, she has experienced such a dangerous situation Too much, I didn't take it to heart at all.

However, Fukuzawa Yukichi obviously kept it in mind, and he didn't speak again, but he didn't seem to be "not worth mentioning".Hong Yao was about to say something more to dispel Fukuzawa Yukichi's thoughts when he heard a drawn-out voice from a distance: "President—"

"My lord!"

Imai led Edogawa Luanbu and walked in the moonlight. When he saw Hongyao, he cheered and ran over to hug her: "My lord, it's great that you're fine!"

Hong Yao smiled and bent down, returning a hug to him.Edogawa walked to Fukuzawa Yukichi in random steps, pulling him as if he wanted to say something.Little Tengu buried his face in her clothes and rubbed hard, then let her go, raised his head and winked at her: "My lord, you worked hard all night, go back and rest."

Coincidentally, Edogawa Ranpo also yawned loudly: "Master Ranpo is tired! President, let's go!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was standing in the crowd of the detective agency, couldn't help but look towards Hong Yao when he heard the words.Quan Jinghua met his eyes, and those blue eyes silently revealed the meaning of asking.

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head and looked away.Tanizaki Junichiro stood beside him and looked at everything, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Atsushi Nakajima replied honestly, "I just feel that Miss Hongyao is different from usual... she seems a bit like the president."

"It's become much sharper." Tanizaki Naomi, who was hanging on Tanizaki Junichiro's body, also whispered after hearing the words.

Indeed, for members of the detective agency other than Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke, it was the first time they saw the red medicine saber.Hong Yao is used to wearing kimonos on weekdays, which somewhat softens her aura.Now that he brought a knife and the battle had just ended, the sharpness that belonged to the battlefield was naturally revealed.

Although Fukuzawa Yukichi has cultivated his body and mind in recent years, he just had a good fight with his own superpowers tonight. At this moment, he still has a murderous look on his body. At first glance, it is easy for people to ignore their age and gender. Think of them as two warriors alike.

Oda Sakunosuke silently listened to the whispers of the younger generation, and unexpectedly remembered her first battle with Gide.At that time, he was just a bystander, watching her and Dazai go to the tragedy that seemed to be doomed, but he couldn't persuade him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai just happened to look over a few people away.I don't know if he knows it, but his smile at this moment is flat and real, which is very different from his usual self.

So a little gratified smile rose in his eyes.

At this moment, Fukuzawa Yukichi seemed to have ended his dialogue with Edogawa Ranpo, and once again solemnly thanked Koyao.Hong Yao had no choice but to accept it, and replied: "President Fukuzawa is too polite."

"It should." Seeing that the swordsmen were waiting for Hong Yao to speak, Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded and said goodbye, "Miss Hong Yao is busy with business, so I won't bother you."

The two said goodbye, and the members of the detective agency and the swords consciously followed behind their leader, walking in two opposite directions.Seeing Hongyao and others walking far away, Kunikida Doppo, who was trying to suppress his anger just now, couldn't bear it any longer, and took two quick steps to grab Osamu Dazai who was about to sneak away: "Where do you want to go?"

"Eh? Kunikida-kun is so rude!" Osamu Dazai immediately complained dissatisfiedly, "I have had a hard time tonight..."

"Don't speak in that disgusting tone!"

Under Kunikida Doppo's questioning and Dazai Osamu's provocation, the situation at the detective agency quickly escalated.Everyone in the detective agency is used to the physical conflicts between the pair from time to time. For a while, only Kunikida Doppo's furious accusations and the sound of Dazai Osamu being shaken into noodles can be heard.

"I can't come to the meeting, I can't go to work, and at this time, I suddenly disappear to make everyone worry about you..."

"Ah, so Kunikida-kun cares about me so much," Dazai Osamu replied in a tone similar to Xizi's heart, "I'm really flattered——"

"Who cares about you, bastard Dazai!" Kunikida Doppo immediately retorted loudly.

Immediately, he realized that this sentence was contradictory to the preface, and tried to hide it with a louder voice: "It's you who disrupted all my plans, it's unforgivable..."

"Mr. Kunikida is still the same as before..." Hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Tanizaki Junichiro didn't say the second half of the sentence, Nakajima Atsushi immediately understood and echoed in a low voice: "Yes, yes."

But Ms. Koyaku and the others haven't gone far, and Mr. Kunikida will stop because he feels rude later, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back towards Hong Yao.Unexpectedly, Hongyao's side was not peaceful either. Atsushi Nakajima caught sight of Mr. "Hasebe" chasing Mr. "Tsuramaru" from time to time. A roar came: "Tsuramaru Kuninaga, stop for me—don't use the Lord as a cover—even the candlestick!"

"Pfft." Atsushi Nakajima finally couldn't help laughing out loud.The depression after memory recovery finally dissipated at this moment, and he heard Miyazawa Kenji beside him sigh in a tone of half surprise and half approval: "It's really exactly the same."

The author has something to say:

Although the atmosphere in this chapter is very good, I still want to say something that ruins the atmosphere.It is related to the article and has nothing to do with the content of the article. If you don't want to be affected, don't scroll down.

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