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10 minutes ago.

There was a hasty run in the Japanese drama, and Osamu Dazai used all his strength to rush to this western restaurant before Chuya drove the car.

With a gentle and gentle smile, he frivolously asked the waitress for a seat with an inconspicuous view but a pretty good view, and then ordered a meal to deal with it, and the black-haired man stared out of the window. .

The miniature camera is ready, placed on the table and covered by tableware cleverly, the camera range is nearly 360 degrees, as long as Zhongya sits nearby, he can clearly observe the other party through his mobile phone.

Um?Why use these shady methods?

Osamu Dazai controlled the phone, looked at the tracking system interface with a smile, and after the red dot symbolizing Chuya kept approaching his position, he immediately stood up and went into the bathroom humming a tune.

... Zhong also clearly warned him not to follow, if he was found by that little man, he would be beaten up, but if he got angry, it would be bad if he didn't bring himself to the Xiongying teacher's party at night.

But Dazai refused to let his lover go on a date with a little girl in a place where he couldn’t see—what a joke, Chu is also his, and it is absolutely not allowed to date a little girl without bringing himself!

So the conclusion came out.

It can't be discovered by Zhongye, but he is worried that he must supervise Zhongye's method.

... There is only one way to follow this well-known path.

If another person followed Zhongye, he would definitely be discovered. After all, he was once a mafia cadre, and his vigilance was much higher than ordinary people.

Even he himself didn't dare to follow him at close range—otherwise he would be dragged out by the collar by the dwarf in at most 10 minutes and beaten up.

Fortunately, Chuya has a lot of trust in the companions around him.

At least for the cohabitant, even if Osamu Dazai secretly sticks a micro-tracking device on the other person's coat, he will not be suspicious at all.

With his hands in the pockets of the sand-colored windbreaker, the brunette man in a happy mood walked towards the bathroom with ease.

A young lady walked around the door of the bathroom impatiently, her eyes lit up when she saw Dazai coming this way, she hesitated for a while, and stepped on her high-heeled shoes to greet him.

"Excuse me, sir!" The lady coughed lightly, and lowered her eyes to the floor in embarrassment, "Can I trouble you with something?"

"Well, my boyfriend said about 10 minutes ago to go to the bathroom, but he hasn't come out yet."

After all, the young lady stroked the long hair of the shawl with one hand, and pointed to the men's room on the left with the other hand, "I can't get through the phone, and it's not convenient for me to go in, so, can I trouble you?" Can you help me go in and have a look, and rush my boyfriend?"

"Oh." Dazai was taken aback for a moment, and he rolled his eyes with a smile. His iris-colored pupils carried a warm light like sunlight, which looked extremely gentle.

Osamu Dazai said casually with frivolous sweet words: "Of course there is no problem. It is my honor to be able to help such a beautiful young lady."

"Huh?" The young lady looked helplessly at the handsome face of the man in front of her, and suddenly she was blushed. She couldn't help but lower her voice, and quickly lowered her head and bowed: "I'm sorry to trouble you, really. Thank you so much."

The toilets in this western restaurant are separated for men and women. It seems that in order to ensure safety, the distance between the entrances on both sides is very wide, and each has a corridor of more than three meters.

Humming a tune, Dazai walked towards the men's toilet on the left, and just when he turned into a corridor more than three meters away, he suddenly paused, narrowed his eyes, and restrained the careless smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Huh? Is this smell...?"

The black-haired man paused for a while, his iris-colored eyes were stained with a dark color, he let out a breath, raised his jaw, scratched his hair and muttered: "Oh, it's really unexpected, this time I will definitely be caught by the little girl." The dwarf found me."

Dazai took out his mobile phone slowly and called the police, then slightly opened the toilet door, he glanced inside, with a clear face, then let go of the doorknob, and walked out without looking back.

"This gentleman?"

The young lady was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect the other party to come out so soon, she took a few steps forward: "My boyfriend, he..."

"Well, although I don't know if the guy who fell down in the toilet is your boyfriend, but I'm afraid there is no second person in it. By the way, I suggest you not to look at it."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly and looked at the woman: "I will have nightmares, miss."

Hearing Osamu Dazai's ambiguous words, the young lady was dazed and dazed for a while. The next second, she clenched the strap of her bag tightly and rushed into the men's bathroom recklessly. Afterwards, she was surrounded by the smell of blood all over the room, and The male body that fell on the ground was frightened and fell to the ground, screaming uncontrollably.

Osamu Dazai, who had expected it, covered his ears.

It's really unfavorable.

He murmured in his heart, and looked at the waiters who heard the sound with his iris-colored eyes. Within a few minutes, he keenly heard the siren sounding from the door of the western restaurant.The speed of the police is quite fast.

……

Unexpected things startled all the guests.

"Guests, a case has occurred in this store. Please sit still and don't move. The police and professional heroes will come soon."

The manager of the restaurant kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, and stood in the center bowing and apologizing to all the guests. He looked terrified, and the waiters under his command had already started to appease the guests in a hurry.

"What happened?"

"I heard it was a murder..."

"Eh? Really or not?"

There were whispers all around, and some loudly expressed that they wanted to leave. The waiters hurriedly apologized and appeased each table. Fortunately, someone had already called the police. The excellent speed of the police made the arrival of the police calm down the restless guests. .

Nakahara Nakaya frowned and looked over there. Liri Ochako who was opposite him had already put down the tableware in her hand and looked around anxiously.

"It's okay, Ochako, just sit here." Mr. Nakaya keenly noticed the girl's worry and uneasiness, he hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a comforting smile.

"Hmm..." The girl with Sufa looked hesitantly at Mr. Nakaya's handsome and reassuring face, nodded slowly, and responded.

It's really unlucky to encounter a murder incident just after going out.

The police quickly put up a cordon at the door of the bathroom, because they wanted to keep the scene as it was to facilitate the investigation, and all the guests of the western restaurant were forbidden to leave. Similarly, a cordon was also put up at the door of the restaurant to prevent unrelated people who were too curious. People ran in to watch.

The vast majority of guests are required to sit in their seats and are not allowed to leave, except for one table of guests——

"Are you the famous detective in Mihua City, Mr. Mori Kogoro?"

The police officer in Shizuoka City was surprised and said to a middle-aged man in a light purple suit with two mustaches, with a respectful expression on his face, "This is really rude, but you are so kind here, Also please help us, go to the crime scene together, with your help, it will be much easier for us to solve the case."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Mr. Mori Kogoro, who is known as a famous detective, showed a smug smile, he scratched his head, and raised his jaw confidently, "As long as I, Mori Kogoro, come out, all cases will be solved! "

Mori Kogoro, the director and the only member of the Mihua City Detective Office, a detective who has been making a lot of noise recently. He is known as the sleeping Kogoro. It is said that he will analyze the case clearly after falling asleep. Catch the real criminal.

Some people even wondered if it was the other party's personality to solve the case after falling asleep.

In any case, Mr. Maori's reputation is there. At least from the police's point of view, a famous detective is quite respectable.

As the first witnesses, Dazai Osamu and the young lady, Ms. Takeuchi Yoshiko, were detained in place.

Osamu Dazai obediently cooperated with the investigation, he had to go out and stayed in the bathroom.

Bad, really bad.

As the first witness, he had absolutely no way of finding an excuse to slip away—that would probably make him a suspect.

And Zhong is outside, but now that the entire western restaurant is blocked by the police, he can only sit obediently in his place for the time being and wait for the police investigation to end, and he will definitely not be able to leave now.

If he sees himself, that stubborn little man will definitely blow his hair, and if he delays a few more times, he may even realize that he has pasted a locator in his coat.

Osamu Dazai thought bitterly, he would probably sleep on the sofa tonight.

"Are you the first witness? You were the one who called the police?" Mori Kogoro touched his chin, staring suspiciously at Osamu Dazai's face, "Can you explain why you appeared here?"

"Of course it's going to the bathroom." Osamu Dazai spread his hands innocently, and explained (made up) the cause and effect in a pure and benign tone: "I just came to this western restaurant for dinner, and suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, but I ran into him at the door. This pretty lady."

"Yes, that's true." Ms. Takeuchi's eyes were red, and the dead person inside was her boyfriend. She took Dazai's words with sobs, without any concealment: "Because Yusuke-kun said to go to the toilet, but I waited for 10 He hasn't come out in a few minutes, so I came here to take a look, and this gentleman just came over, so I asked him to go in and urge Yusuke-kun, who knows..."

The deceased Terada Yusuke, 28 years old, was stabbed in the heart by a knife, the boyfriend of Ms. Takeuchi Yoshiko. According to Ms. Takeuchi, they came to this restaurant for a date.

"So, this...Mr. Osamu Dazai, right?" The police officer took a notepad and wrote something on it, "According to this, you were the first person who found the body and called the police immediately. Came out calmly, and had a conversation with Ms. Takeuchi?"

"Yes." Dazai nodded with a smile.

"Wait a minute, why are you so calm?" Mr. Mao Li frowned suspiciously and asked: "When ordinary people suddenly see a dead body, would they immediately call the police and 'walk' out rationally? Even now you are still You can laugh!"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands innocently: "It's just a corpse, and I haven't seen it before."

"Anyway, I also work in a detective agency, and dealing with police corpses is not something that happens once or twice~"

Detective agency?

The police officer was taken aback, just as Dazai took out his ID card, he took it with one hand and glanced at it with a clear face.

"I see, you are from Yokohama."

Unlike the outside world, Yokohama, a paradise without personality, is also a city where the largest local mafia has become one of the three major forces, and there are no professional heroes. The crime rate is actually not low.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, Yokohama without professional heroes can be called chaos.

They simply cannot imagine a day without professional heroes.

How terrible would the daily crime rate be like that?

The preconceived police officer muttered for a while, then flipped through Dazai's identity certificate and the member's certificate of the Armed Detective Agency, and returned it halfway, "According to this, you are also a detective?"

"No, no, I'm just a side member." Dazai waved his hands, half-truth and half-hypothesis: "I can't do the investigation, Mr. Police Officer, don't expect anything from me."

"Anyway, there are well-known Maori detectives here, so I won't get involved. Do you have any questions? I will obediently cooperate."

The police officer choked for a moment. He looked at Dazai's innocent face speechlessly, and nodded: "I understand. Anyway, thank you for your cooperation, but please wait here for a while."

"Then Miss Takeuchi—"

Mr. Police Officer routinely questioned the second witness at the scene.

Dazai, who was not allowed to leave, stayed where he was. He knew that Mr. Police Officer asked his subordinates to adjust his resume. After all, he was still a police officer. Man's resume is as clean as a pool of clear spring after being washed by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Dazai Osamu is not worried at all.

At present, it seems that he intends to carry out the policy of delaying time so that the Central Committee will not find out to the extreme.

When Miss Takeuchi was being questioned, Dazai suddenly turned his gaze, and his kite-colored eyes looked down.

"Hey, big brother, did you come to eat alone?"

A child wearing a dark blue suit and a red bow tie suddenly came out of nowhere, raised his head curiously, stood beside Osamu Dazai, and looked at him.

"Huh? That's right."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, lowered his eyelashes and smiled, and did not express any opinion on the appearance of a child at the crime scene, but only replied in a relaxed tone.

"Huh? It's really rare to come to such a high-end western restaurant by yourself." The child's tone was innocent, with a hint of temptation: "You obviously wear a wedding ring, but your wife didn't come with you?" ?”

The child, or Edogawa Conan, is ostensibly an elementary school student boarding at Mr. Mori's home.

He put on a curious and innocent look, but he looked at the black-haired man in front of him suspiciously.

It's really weird.

It looks extremely harmless, but there is a not-so-obvious sense of disobedience everywhere.

...with a wedding ring, alone, with weird bandages, overly calm, and seemingly dawdling for time?

Doesn't look like a bad guy, doesn't look like a murderer, but...

He always felt that this man was here, as if he wanted to hide something, or seemed to have another purpose?

The author has something to say: Because, I coded and saved the old and new texts together, plus my slow coding speed.

Well, there are not many manuscripts for this article. I thought about the list that the editor gave me, and ordered me to update the list every day, that is to say...

In the next half month, I will update daily (fourteen days for the biweekly list)_(:з」∠)_

In the next half a month, it will be updated daily, and the update time will be twelve o'clock in the evening (for me, I am a night owl)

Absolutely worth the money, because I only have three chapters on file here (hello)