Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

In order to prevent him from being splashed with dirty water by God, he was first splashed with dirty water, and he was also splashed with dirty water. !

Osamu Dazai tried to see traces of falsehood from the expression of Rick, even if it was a clumsy provocation, he could accept it.

[kp: Dazai Osamu Psychology 901D100=? ? ]

It is a pity that the confident and calm Liu Ke will not cheat on KY alone.

Osamu Dazai: ...No f**k to say.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Seeing that Osamu Dazai's expression was as green and white as if he had swallowed a poisonous mushroom, Kunikida Doppo suddenly felt a sense of revenge: You have today too!

Facing the stinky face and the uncontrollably smiling face in front of him, Rick narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Atmosphere adjusted successfully.

You can't create a crisis of trust within yourself before facing the enemy, and the thorns that should be picked out should be picked out as soon as possible.

"Is there anything special about that Dazai No. [-]?" Rick didn't hide his inquiring intention at all.

Osamu Dazai turned his face to the side and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What, it sounds like a mass-produced robot."

"There is no difference in appearance from Dazai," Kunikida Doppo shook his head, "Aside from caring about the Oda Sakunosuke and some manuscripts we brought with him, he has not spoken since he came here."

"Oda Sakunosuke?" Ruk subconsciously looked in the direction of Osamu Dazai, and met his kite-colored eyes who were looking straight over.

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

The tea-brown to dark red complexion of the pupils blended perfectly under the warm light of the aisle, and a playful smile covered the surface, as if mocking Rick for thinking too much, or preventing him from further involving himself.

You should know this time with a wink, there is no need to mention the connection between Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke, even if you want to mention it, it is best to avoid others in private——

"Isn't that your friend? Dazai, a mafia friend of yours who died four years ago, whose name was also Oda Sakunosuke." Ruoke bluntly spit out what he could and couldn't say.

"Well, I'm still looking forward to being on someone else's territory, Ruk will read a little bit of the air." Dazai Osamu's nervous aura disappeared instantly, and his brows and eyes were full of harmless salty fish temperament, "Yes, but Oda Saku died four years ago, I watched him die, there will be no fakes, if possible, I really don’t want to face those two fakes in it.”

As they spoke, the three of them were already standing at the door of the room where "Osamu Dazai" and "Oda Saku" were imprisoned.

Kunikida Doppo's tone was a little surprised: "Dazai, you used to make friends with the mafia. It's not hard to imagine if you think about it carefully. You used to be a weapon dealer?"

"Puff," Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall like a boneless man, uttering onomatopoeia appropriate to the occasion, and taunted, "It's still wrong, Ruk has already given Kunikida so many hints, yet he still hasn't guessed it right. It's too embarrassing for the detective agency~"

"Too! Jae!"

In the background sound of Kunikida Doppo's roar, Rick belatedly realized why Osamu Dazai gave him the nickname "Lion's Roar".

Sulker: Quite appropriate.

Liu Ke stretched out his hand to push the door, and the slightly heavy wooden door was not locked, so he pushed it open easily.

The interior is not dark and cold like ordinary prisons. On the contrary, there is plenty of light, and the decoration is elegant enough to hold a forum at any time. Warm lighting fills the 25 square meters of space in the house. The two people imprisoned here are restricted in their movements except for their hands and feet being tied. , the expression was quite comfortable and at ease, before the door was opened, there was still the end of the discussion between the two of them on the plot of the novel in the air.

"Tch," Dazai Osamu squeezed Ruuk away and went in first, and snarled at the same face that he could see in the mirror every morning, "It seems that you are doing well, number two."

Sulfur: Very sour.

The corner of the mouth of "Osamu Dazai" who was suddenly named "No. [-]" twitched: "That's right, it seems that you are having a miserable life, the main body."

Osamu Dazai bared his teeth like a toothache, turned his head and said to the two people who came in behind: "I hate this guy, can you give him a bottle of sleeping pills? I'm Osamu Dazai, I know what he wants most, trust me .”

"That's it, sleeping pills sleeping pills..." Kunikida Doppo left and lowered his head to search.

"Haven't you guys figured out Dazai's tricks after working together for more than half a year?" Ryu stopped Kunikida who was rummaging through the drawer.

Kunikida Doppo: "!"

Kunikida Doppo: "Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai, who was sanctioned, had a blank expression, but it was just as he wished—he was pulled by his collar and taken to a place far away from No. [-] and "Oda Saku".

"Oda Saku" looked at Dazai Osamu and then at No. [-], suddenly realized: "Dazai your twin brother?"

"...Let's not talk about why it's my brother." Number two's expression looked as uncomfortable as being backstabbed by a teammate, and he was even a little wronged. "The similarity between us is not at the level of twins."

"Same appearance, same memory, same logic of thinking..." No. [-] did not look at "Oda Saku" next to him, but looked at Osamu Dazai who did not meet his eyes, "If there is a machine that can detect the soul, there is no There is no doubt that our souls are the same, and I am the same person as him, Odasaku."

"Ah," "Oda Saku" was stunned, "but you are one next to me and the other opposite me, aren't there two?"

"..." No. [-] helped the forehead, "There are indeed two people now."

"Pfft." Osamu Dazai, who was leaning against the door, burst into laughter as if he was watching a manga performance.

Kunikida Doppo frowned in confusion.

"You guys are done greeting now," Liu Ke, who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere, raised his hand, "Can we get to the point?"

Number Two made a gesture of please with his bound hands.

"Then I'll go straight to the point. Did you kill Edogawa Ranpo?" Rick blurted out a depth charge, and Kunikida Doppo, who was accompanying him, tightly held the pen between his fingers.

"No," No. [-]'s answer was equally concise and clear, "but I handled the corpse."

Kunikida took a step forward: "You dealt with it, the deal you said was turning Mr. Ranpo into, into—"

It seems that he didn't think of a suitable adjective, and the stern words of the blond young man got stuck in mid-air, and he didn't say it for a long time.

To this day, when he saw those scraps of meat and learned that they were the boyish detective he admired, his voice would be killed by sadness and anger, and he couldn't utter a single word.

"That's Mr. Ranpo's instruction," No. [-]'s expression was calm, and he was not suppressed by Kunikida's aura, "He saved Odasaku, please ask me to destroy his body after his death, it was too late to be transported out for cremation, Grinding it with sons of uncleanness is the only way."

Ryu held Kunikida Doppo and asked, "Can you control the son of uncleanness?"

"It's not control, it can only drive away," No. [-] pouted in the direction of Osamu Dazai, "Like the main body, I can also intimidate the sons of uncleanness, they will avoid me like ultraviolet rays, plan their routes, and lead It's a piece of cake for me to specify the location."

"You said, they can avoid ultraviolet light?" Sulker suddenly interrupted No. [-], "Are they afraid of sunlight?"

"Seeing monsters that die in light, do you think they are afraid?" No. [-] asked back.

"...What kind of person do you think Zhongyuanzhong is?" Liu Ke asked a question impatiently.

Number Two raised his eyebrows suspiciously, but still answered him: "Slug, a sticky and shiny little slug, a dark dwarf, a violent madman, a fool with a brain full of muscles."

Rick: "Would he lie to a stranger who met once?"

Number two sneered: "What do you think of a mafia who can help grandma cross the road?"

[Ru Ke: Wow, what a friendly mafia. ]

"The Port Mafia was deceived, although I don't know who deceived them, but even the cadres got the wrong information..." Ruke rubbed his chin, "Then, if my reasoning is correct, now control the unclean son It's neither the military police nor the supernatural secret service, it should be the port mafia."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"It's not unreasonable," said No. [-] with a mocking expression, "Mr. Mori, who thinks he has everything, has accepted an efficient and invincible killing machine as the price of turning a blind eye to the current situation in Yokohama. On the surface, it will only be condemned by the society, but the best way to use it is to carry out assassination activities in secret, and Mr. Mori, who advocates the best solution, must be ecstatic to incorporate the unclean son into the assassination team, and he is invincible in the dark."

"Once someone seizes the dead spot of the Unclean Son to attack, the mafia who are caught off guard will probably suffer a big fall," Liu Ke sighed, "There really is no violent government organization that can cooperate with the mafia in a friendly way. It's a poisonous plan."

"Military police?" Kunikida didn't understand why Ruoke suddenly mentioned military police.

"Kunikida-kun, don't you know that the son of uncleanness was introduced to Yokohama by the military and police," Ruoke told him the information he had dug from Ango Sakaguchi, "to deal with people like No. Mafia cooperation should refer to the transfer of control of the unclean son."

"Don't name me with a number like 'Number Two', please respect your individual independence." Number Two said angrily.

"You said it was too late to be cremated," Ruk ignored No. [-]'s opinion and quickly changed to a topic he was interested in, "How did Edogawa Ranpo die? Why is it too late?"

"He committed suicide with a gun, and the gun was taken by that little dwarf. Mr. Po also saw the truth. He is a very good detective." Regarding their continuous questioning, No. [-] cooperated beyond imagination. answer.

"Mr. Ranpo's motto is 'If it suits me, everything is fine'," Kunikida Doppo said in a stable mood, suppressing his emotions, "I don't believe that Mr. Ranpo will commit suicide, and there is still the president, Ranpo Sir will not commit suicide."

[Ruke: An extremely self-centered, solipsistic expert, it is indeed impossible to have the same suicidal desires as Dazai. ]

"I can answer you about this," No. [-] looked provocatively at Osamu Dazai who had been silent all this time, "The main body can also answer you."

Compared with the second suspect, Kunikida Doppo trusted his colleagues more, he turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai: "Dazai?"

The dark-haired young man with his eyes closed had no expression on his face. He opened his eyes and looked at No. [-] with disgust: "You are really annoying to the extreme, even more annoying than a slug."

Number two grinned: "Thank you for the compliment."

Kunikida Doppo questioned, "Dazai?"

The atmosphere in the room gradually became tense.

"..." The black-haired young man closed his eyes, his voice was clear, "President..."

"Edogawa committed suicide after thinking about it," Rick interrupted Dazai Osamu, drawing everyone's attention to himself, "Mr. Poe said that someone was looking for Edogawa Ranpo's genetic information, Someone is getting the idea of ​​that smart brain, and in an emergency, in order to leave a spark for the detective agency and also to cut off the delusion of the mastermind behind the scenes, Edogawa made his own choice."

[Rik: Talk to Kunikida Doppo. ]

[kp: Sulker speech skill 651D100=2 big success]

[kp: Is the dice filled with lead? ! ]

[Sulker: Tsk, your npc is cheaper. ]

[kp: What are you dissatisfied with! ! ! ]

The clenched fist of the blond-haired young man gradually loosened, and blood dripped from the palm pierced by the pen tip belatedly, mixed with ink stains, and smashed onto the clean and reflective floor.

"... Mr. Ranpo."

Kunikida Doppo's suppressed grief finally had a legitimate channel to release, but he could barely hold back the sweating signal from his tear glands, and now even a leaf falling on his shoulder would fill his glasses with tears in two seconds.

"Don't disappoint your detective," Ruk walked over to comfort him, "Others don't know about it, Kunikida-kun should tell the other people in the detective agency about this, don't let your detective's choice go unnoticed, He's the type to show off."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The blond youth nodded and walked out of the room.

The footsteps gradually moved away, gradually drifting away, and finally there was silence outside the door.

Liuk opened the door and looked, and after confirming that there was no one outside, he closed the door again.

Osamu Dazai: ...

Number two:  …

"Oda Saku" didn't realize the delicate atmosphere in the house, and sincerely praised: "It's really amazing, that detective."

Number two said the same sentence: "It's amazing, a liar with smooth words."

The young man who claimed to be a detective scratched his cheek: "Thank you for the compliment."

"You're not the kind of person who would stop on a cliff," No. [-] kite's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, "I thought you were the kind of person who would expose the illusion no matter what happened."

"Yes, the tireless pursuit of the truth is one of my few strengths," Ruo Keshi suddenly found two chairs, pushed one for Dazai Osamu, and put the other under his hips, "But I am A person who is considerate of his partner, just as Sherlock Holmes would not drive Watson mad, I will not let Osamu Dazai collapse."

Ruker looked directly at No. [-]'s familiar and superior appearance, and drew closer to him: "My partner is Dazai, and I have the right to be responsible for him. The detective agency is my current partner, and the current collapse is harmful to me. I think The same applies to you."

The eyes of No. [-] watching the play disappeared, and the expression was exactly the same as that of Osamu Dazai who sat down unhappily while grabbing the chair next to him: "What do you want to do?"

"It's up to you. Our actions and positions should be more consistent." Ruker unabashedly glanced at "Oda Saku" next to him, successfully making No. [-]'s face darken by two degrees.

Where Ruk could not see, Osamu Dazai showed a hearty smile, and No. [-] saw the triumphant smile that only wanted to beat him up.

It's like the smile of the rest of the life after a catastrophe.

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The author has something to say:

kp: who are you!What about sulfur?Are you a Swampman from Ryuk?No, the swamp man is also Ruk, and also ky... So who are you!

Rick: I have grown.Melancholy smoking a cigarette.jpg

Osamu Dazai: Oh, I won~~

No. [-]: How angry! ! !

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