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Fumiya Dazai, seven years old.

I live in a three-story European-style villa in Yokohama, a 5-minute walk away from the bus stop, and not far from the tram stop. I used to attend classes at Yokohama Elementary School. Later, because my parents had to travel frequently, he didn’t want to be left alone. Acting like a baby and making a fuss, he just went on a business trip with him, so he lived a life of changing schools frequently.

Now, due to the work needs of their parents, the family of three temporarily moved to Mihua City, and Fumi Dazai also transferred to Class B of the first grade of the local Didan Primary School in Mihua City.

Transfer day.

Under the guidance of the teacher, he walked into the new classroom. When introducing himself, the little guy with black hair and blue eyes pointed at the big words [Dazai Fumiya] on the blackboard behind him, and said seriously that he was called Zhongyuan Wenya.

"Originally, my surname was Zhongyuan, but Dazai Osamu, a bastard old man from my family, changed the name on my household registration book while I was not paying attention."

Xiaowen also smiled with a shadow, "But I will never recognize this surname. I hope everyone don't call me Dazai. If you can, please call me Zhongyuan, or just call me Wenye. I am because of my parents. I transferred from Yokohama because of my job, so please give me your advice.”

teacher:……? ? ?

classmate:……? ? ?

Conan: ...A child who has a bad relationship with his father?

In short, although the self-introduction is too personal, but because of his good-looking face, as long as the surname Dazai is not mentioned on weekdays, he is as polite as a gentleman, good at sports, and has good grades, but he is seriously biased in Mandarin, and treats others with gentleness and courtesy. Yes, Wen, who had only been transferred for a week, quickly integrated into this class.

"What's the matter, detective?" Hui Yuanai, a classmate, stood beside a little boy in a blue suit, her face was mature and indifferent for her age, she raised her eyebrows, and followed the boy's line of sight, "Ah, here Do you pay attention to our transfer students?"

"Yes."

Edogawa Conan nodded, "I don't know what's going on, I always feel that child is a little familiar, and it's really rare for people to transfer schools at this time, right?"

This semester is almost over.

"So?" Hui Yuan Ai also looked at Wen Ye who was chatting with his classmates not far away, "Did you draw any conclusions?"

"The family structure may be a bit strange, and the relationship with the father is not good, and...he should look very similar to the father."

Conan paused as he spoke, his expression a little subtle.

He could still recall that when Ayumi ran over to talk to that classmate Dazai Fumiya, just because she said "Bunya-kun is very good-looking", and then the child replied three sentences with a cold face.

"Where does it look good?"

"My face is ugly, okay?"

"I don't know how to appreciate."

It's so disgusting that I don't even let myself go.

Ayumi looked bewildered.

The others were also dumbfounded.

It was the first time I saw someone belittling my appearance like this, and I got angry when I said that I looked good.

But Ayumi stammered and tried to save her, "Everything is beautiful, especially the eyes. Bunya-kun's blue eyes are as beautiful as the sea."

Wenya... Wenya immediately smiled brightly, changed his face like turning a page, and took the initiative to reconcile with Ayumi.

Wen also wants to get along well with someone, and it doesn't take long for him to get along well, which is inexplicably like a certain person.

Conan silently corrected, "It's not just bad, it should be said that the relationship with my father is very bad, the color of my eyes should follow that of my mother, and the relationship with my mother is good, or do you have a little Oedipus complex?"

"It's amazing to be a human being."

Haibara Ai:……

"So, is there any use for you to analyze these?"

"Eh?"

Conan Edogawa was stunned for a while, then he laughed dryly and waved his hands, "It's nothing, I just saw something very strange, and I instinctively wanted to analyze it."

Oh, the analytical craze of a famous detective.

Hui Yuanai turned her head disinterestedly.

Wen also has a good relationship with Ayumi, which means that he has a good relationship with the young detective team that Ayumi is in.

A group of children don't think so much, they accept new companions very quickly, and they will take Wen Ye out to play together after school.The so-called Boys Detective Group is just a small group of five elementary school students who are passionate about reasoning, Kojima Genta, Yoshida Ayumi, Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko, Edogawa Conan, and Haibara Ai.

According to them, it seems that they have actually made important contributions to several large cases.

The famous and well-known detective who had recently risen to fame—the sleeping Mr. Kogoro seemed to often take care of these children.

"Hey, you're a famous detective." After being invited home together after school, when Genta and Mitsuhiko chattered about their achievements in the boy detective team in the past, Wen Ye, who was an observer, thought about it for a while, and then with a very capable Smile into the distance and say:

"I don't know how the other detectives are doing, but I don't need to pay attention to other detectives. After all, I know the world's number one detective. There is absolutely no one who is smarter than him!"

Edogawa Conan immediately pricked up his ears.

The world's No.1 detective?He can't pretend he didn't hear it.

After all, this is his own dream.

"No. [-] in the world?" Ayumi wowed, and glanced at Conan next to her, "Is there any detective who is better than Conan-kun?"

"Conan-kun?"

Wen also followed Ayumi's line of sight, looked at the boy in the blue suit, and suddenly realized, "Ah, that Edogawa Conan that others in the class are talking about... so it is you?"

"Ah, yes." Conan was stunned, stretched out his hand and scratched his face, "I haven't introduced myself to you yet, sorry."

"Well, it doesn't matter, but you are also a detective, what a coincidence."

"coincide?"

"Well, the world's number one detective I know is also surnamed Edogawa."

Wen also said, "The name is Edogawa Ranpo."

"...???"

Who are you talking about? ?

Because I have witnessed Mr. Ranpo solve the case, and asked my father to collect the incidents of Mr. Ranpo, I started to worship Edogawa Ranpo very early, and even used Conan, who has the same surname as the idol, when I took a pseudonym. ...No, Kudo Shinichi's eyes widened.

"You know Edogawa Ranpo-san—!?"

The pitch was raised, and finally even the entire voice was distorted.

Conan suddenly pressed Wen Ye's shoulder and shouted excitedly.

"...Well." Wen Ye was taken aback, he nodded in a daze, "Because it's my father's colleague..."

"colleague!!"

Conan's eyes lit up, "Can you contact Mr. Ranpo? Where is he studying now? Can I visit him?"

"Um, for this, I have to ask Mr. Ranpo..."

"Please!" Conan clasped Wen Ye's hand tightly, "Please do ask, in exchange, you can ask me for help if you have anything!"

"what……?"

Although I didn't think I would need help from an elementary school student for anything, Wen Ye agreed for the time being.

Wouldn't Mr. Ranpo be happy to know that he has fans?

Although this fan is just a kid.

The rest of the Detective Boys were amazed at Conan's rare calm performance, since he usually looks like a grown-up.

However, after Wen Ye and Conan began to brag about the power of Edogawa Ranpo, these reasoning enthusiasts soon became enthusiastic and chatted non-stop.

Except Hui Yuanai.

She sighed, not really wanting to join in.

A few people went home together, and those who went on different roads said goodbye early and separated. Haibara Ai lived in Dr. Ali’s house, so he also left at the last intersection. Wen also went the same way back to the temporary residence.

When Conan was about 50 meters away from the Mori Detective Agency, Conan was about to say goodbye to Wen Ye, but the transfer student beside him suddenly widened his eyes, stopped walking, and hid in a small alley with a sound.

"What's wrong? Wen Ye?"

Conan looked at him strangely.

"Shh! Shh!"

Wen also signaled solemnly, asking Conan to hide too, and then stared at a certain coffee shop in front of him.

It was the Poirot Café downstairs from the Maori Detective Agency.

By the window, a black-haired man was talking to a woman.

Eh?

Conan looked at the two of them, slightly adjusted the multifunctional glasses on the bridge of his nose, and kept zooming in on the scene in front of him, then——

The man in the coffee shop looks similar to Wen.

Judging by Wen Ye's reaction, could it be that...

Conan thought, is that the father Wen Ye hates?

And the woman opposite the man seems to be quite beautiful, cheating?No, it's impossible. Although a man and a woman were alone, they kept a safe distance, especially that man, not only did not have the slightest special emotion towards a beautiful woman, but he also took the initiative to distance himself from her. Judging from the expression and body language, there is no special meaning at all. On the contrary, it is more like a colleague who needs to communicate at work.

Conan looked at Wen Ye, and was about to say something to stop the other party from thinking too much, but he found the child smiled.

It seemed to be playing some terrible idea, full of malicious smiles.

"...?"

Wen ignored Conan who was on the side, instead he took out his mobile phone, rushed out quickly, ran past the coffee shop without squinting, raised the mobile phone in his hand, and quickly pressed the shutter.

Click.

After shooting, turn around and run.

In the coffee shop, Osamu Dazai, who was exchanging information with the envoy sent by Pengo Li, raised his head, his smile froze for a moment.

He smiled politely at the envoy Vengley on the opposite side, picked up the USB flash drive handed over by the other party, stuffed it into his pocket, and ran out of the coffee shop without saying a word.

With a stride of his long legs, Yiwen rushed out at twice the speed.

"...???"

Conan was standing downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency with his schoolbag on his back.

What are they father and son doing?

Conan looked at the woman in the coffee shop again. The foreign woman with big breasts and thin waist also looked dumbfounded. She stared blankly at the black-haired man running away. Out of wallet to pay.

The woman didn't order anything, she bought Osamu Dazai's order.

Then the other party walked away angrily in high heels.

Well, the corner of Conan's mouth twitched, he was sure that Wen Ye's father had nothing to do with this woman.

Don't talk about being ambiguous, even a woman would be pissed off.

……

"The P map is pretty fast."

Wen Ye's short legs have not surpassed Dazai's long legs. After changing his body, the little guy who has lost his original origin and has not shown any new superpowers is similar in physical fitness to ordinary peers. He needs to learn from Dazai It's really not easy for this 1.8-meter-one man to run away.

Therefore, under the premise that Dazai noticed and responded in time, Wen was caught not long after, which is really not surprising at all.

Dazai picked up Wen Ye with a stinky face like a kitten, shook it, and grabbed Wen Ye's phone with the other hand, not surprisingly, he found that the photo just now had been quickly photoshopped , it was almost sent to Zhongye's mobile phone.

Wen Ye, after changing his body, gradually became more and more skinny. On the premise of retaining the original soul, it seems that the paranoid personality caused by the Osamu Dazai gene in the new body is in the Electra (one-finger middle) complex Under the increasingly serious premise, recently, I have become more and more obsessed with fighting against a certain man.

He is obviously a mess in Chinese, but he has no teacher to focus on fighting Dazai.

Such as PS.

Dazai Osamu's smile seemed to be covered by a layer of dark clouds, he deleted the picture on the phone, and stretched his voice:

"Wen - also - huh?"

"Why? Old man." Wen also looked indifferent.

"Since you've changed your body, please be a little bit more enlightened. Except for the color of your eyes, you don't look like Zhong at all. You can't make me feel soft anymore, okay?"

"Whose fault do you think this is!" Wen Ye pouted with a stinky face, "Do you think I want to bear this face?"

"Wow, 24 points in Mandarin."

Dazai took out the examination paper from Bunya's schoolbag at some point, and chanted in an exaggerated tone.

"Wow!"

"It's really bad, it doesn't look like a child who inherited me and Chuya's blood." Osamu Dazai shook his head sadly, "Sure enough, this kind of grade is because he always transfers schools and hasn't studied steadily? You still have to work hard. Discuss with Chuya, throw you back to Yokohama..."

"Don't even think about it!!" Wen Ye frowned, struggling to snatch the test paper from Dazai's hand, fiercely: "I won't let you live with Dad!!"

Dazai looked disgusted, "You don't have superpowers and you can't fight, what else can you do besides making trouble when you come here?"

"It's definitely because of your bad genes!" Wen Ye retorted, since he lost Huangbatu, he naturally didn't have the ability to manipulate gravity.

It stands to reason that, as the bloodline successor of two people with supernatural powers, Wen also has a great possibility of possessing supernatural powers, but considering Dazai Osamu's nullification power, this possibility has to be questioned.

"If it's Dad's gene, it's definitely fine. It's your invalidated garbage ability that has affected my awakening."

"The body is 100% fine. It's better to say that the child who inherited my blood can get a score of 24 in the test. Sure enough, the user is too stupid? No, there are other possibilities, such as The genes of Chuya, who is not good at using his brain, are making trouble..."

There was a sizzling sound where the eyes of one big and one small met.

In the next second, the two ran away.

Osamu Dazai ran fast with his long legs, and Wen also took advantage of his small body to take shortcuts that some adults could not pass at all. The two father and son arrived home at about the same speed.

Two black-haired little curly hairs were panting on their knees at the door of the house.

"Ah, you are back."

Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled up his sleeves and walked out, with an apron tied around his waist, "I have to wait for dinner...what are you doing?"

The two curly black hairs stretched out their fingers and pointed at each other, similarly childish.

"Wen Ye scored 24 points in the Mandarin test!"

"Asshole old man dating a foreign woman! I took a picture of the evidence but he deleted it!"

"I don't, it's obviously a job, and the photo is Wen Ye's PS!"

"The old man said that Dad is not good at using his brain!"

The two complained loudly, and each kept talking.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also died of fish eyes, and said indifferently, "Come in first, the younger ones will do their homework, put the test papers on my desk, and talk to you later, and the older ones will feed me Black Ball and Pochi, I want to emphasize this by the way , don't bully Pochi."

Both were wilted.

Wen Ye obediently went back to his room to do his homework, and Osamu Dazai reluctantly went to get the dog food and cat food at home.

Black Ball and Porch are cats and dogs adopted by their family from the stray animal shelter. They were originally stray animals.

The cat Black Ball is a veritable black cat, only two months old, with beautiful honey-colored eyes; the dog is a small long-haired dog that looks like a Japanese Silver Fox Terrier with blue eyes , but the fur color is reddish brown, and some places are more like Pomeranian. In short, the blood is impure. This kind of dog is rarely adopted by the Japanese who generally value blood.

Nai Hewen also likes this puppy very much, and Zhong, who has no opinion on pets, will naturally not dismiss his child's choice, even if Osamu Dazai is very reluctant.

The cat’s words were chosen by Zhongye, which may be a bit wrong. After all, it was the little black pompom that stretched out its paws from the cage and gently landed on Zhongye’s shoe. It was pitiful. He yelled several times, and kept rubbing his head against the iron railing, exposing his belly, before being carried back by Zhong Ye.

Well, a cat that can act like a spoiled child has nothing to fear, and can save its own destiny.

This family is always on business trips all over Japan. Because the child Wen Ye is reluctant to give up on pets, the doting father also took these two little things with him. Domestic only, if you drive by yourself, you don’t need any pet consignment certificate.

Pets are always called pets if they are kept by your side.

Osamu Dazai likes cats, but his attitude towards dogs is average. It’s not that he’s afraid, it’s just that he doesn’t like them. The specific manifestation is that he plays with their poor puppy Pochi every day, or puts Pokey’s toys Go to the highest bookcase, or eat the bone-shaped biscuits for small dogs in front of others in front of Pochi, anyway, seeing Pochi's aggrieved appearance is happy.

Then he was violently sanctioned by the Central Plains.

However, Pochi, who is always being bullied, is unexpectedly nervous and does not hold grudges. He still happily circles around the feet of the masters every day, even Dazai, the culprit, is an exception—or rather, he is often responsible for Pochi and Black. Dazai, who is on a ball ration, is treated warmly by the rough-natured puppy instead.

Osamu Dazai, who was always entangled, shook his head: It was because of the dog's temper that he couldn't hold back his eager hands to bully it!

In short, under Chuya's urging, Dazai, who had just returned home, obediently walked to the living room, put dog food and cat food into two bowls, and placed them in front of the two little guys who had heard the news earlier.

And against Nakaya poking his head out of the kitchen, and projecting a strong sense of presence at Dazai who was feeding the cat and the dog, he obediently did not make any small movements.

Jaechu looked suspiciously for a while, and at the moment when he finally returned to the kitchen to continue cooking, Osamu Dazai decisively reached out to pick up Pochi's bowl, and poured half of it into Heiqiu's bowl.

Boqi looked at his half-empty bowl, feeling aggrieved.

Hei Qiu paused while eating, and then called out indifferently: "...meow" I already said not to mix dog food into my bowl!

The author has something to say: the two curly-haired people who framed each other madly and Zhongya who is used to it.

Fanwai [-] (the intrigue between father and son) and Fanwai [-] (the daily life of Mihua Market) are co-authored and written, divided into upper and lower.

I know that the foreshadowing of my ring has not been recovered yet, I have not forgotten, this is specially reserved for the extra episode, not the main thread, maybe just a candy for the extra episode?

By the way, let’s collect Wenye’s new abilities _(:з」∠)_